Fantasy: I Can See The Rewards

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The mountains are majestic and full of fairy spirit. You can vaguely see magnificent fairy palaces.

The clouds are steaming and the scenery is spectacular.

It is dusk now. A setting sun falls from the horizon. The peaks are dyed with golden and fiery red brilliance. It is very holy. This is a real paradise.

“It is a fairyland after all.”

Jiang Han couldn’t help but sigh in his heart.

It has to be said.

This Purple Mansion Holy Land is indeed heart-shaking and dazzling at first glance.

Concentrating his thoughts, Jiang Han stepped forward. Suddenly, two figures fell from the sky, and a purple light flashed in their eyes, saying:”Elder Lin, please show your identity token!”

Jiang Han took out the token and threw it over.

The two took a closer look, and then respectfully handed the token back, saying:”Elder Lin, Elder Jin just instructed that you should go to the Lingguan Hall immediately after you come back.”

This is a very normal process.

In Lin Feng’s memory, a man disguised as a Saint Lord sneaked into Zifu 100,000 years ago, and took away many treasures without anyone noticing!

Since then.

Zifu Holy Land spent a huge price to purchase an ancient immortal technique – the Purple Extreme Demon Pupil!

All disciples must practice, and the best among them take turns to guard the gate, using the double protection of the identity token and the Purple Extreme Demon Pupil to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

This is indeed very useful.

Looking at the world, there are very few transformation techniques that can avoid the detection of the Purple Extreme Demon Pupil. After all, it is an ancient immortal technique. The

Seventy-two Earthly Evil Transformations is one of them!

Boom!

The gate of Zifu Holy Land opened.

Jiang Han swaggered through it. On the palace on the highest peak in front of him, a huge white jade staircase suddenly extended and stretched to Jiang Han’s feet, like a road to heaven.

“”Great and elegant!”

Jiang Han praised in his heart.

He stepped onto the white jade steps, and without any movement, it rolled back directly. In the blink of an eye, he stood on the highest peak, with clouds and mist under his feet, as if he was stepping on white clouds.

In front of him was a magnificent hall, simple and vast.

It was supported by pillars, carved with blue dragons, red birds, unicorns, etc., which were lifelike.

You can see that small dragons flew out from the pillars and circled around them, and some small red birds as red as fire were gliding in the void, with sparks.

“No, this is not a simple carving.”

Jiang Han’s heart was slightly shocked.

Those Azure Dragons, Vermillion Birds, Qilin, etc., were actually the imprints of the Great Dao. They really existed in ancient times, and for some reason they left their imprints and were moved to the pillars by the Purple Mansion Holy Land.

“No wonder it dares to be named”Purple Mansion”. Jiang Han narrowed his eyes slightly.

According to legend, Purple Mansion is the residence of Emperor Donghua, and another name of Emperor Donghua is”Dong Wanggong”, which corresponds to the Queen Mother of the West.

The Queen Mother of the West is the leader of the female immortals, while Dong Wanggong is the leader of the male immortals.

It should be noted that although Dong Wanggong corresponds to the Queen Mother of the West, he has nothing to do with the Jade Emperor. In terms of power, the Jade Emperor is the supreme ruler of the three realms. No matter male immortals, female immortals, living beings, or dead spirits, they are all under his control.

“Elder Lin, why don’t you come in?”

A deep and serious voice came from the hall.

Jiang Han gathered his thoughts and walked into the hall. He saw seven or eight figures in the hall. Each of them had an extraordinary aura. None of them was weak.

Sitting in the first seat was a middle-aged man, like a purple sun, with a vast aura.

“This strength……”

Jiang Han’s heart skipped a beat.

If he guessed correctly, the one sitting in the first place must be the Purple Mansion Saint Lord. He was just like a real purple sun, majestic and radiant, making it almost impossible to look directly at him.

“Detection.”

Jiang Han thought to himself,”If I release Zhu Ganglie’s body here……”

“Testing……”

“Testing completed!”

【The Saint Lord of Purple Mansion, the Saint of Purple Mansion Holy Land, cannot be detected for the time being. If you release Zhu Ganglie’s corpse here, you will get a reward: death! 】Death

?

Jiang Han was secretly shocked.

Zhu Ganglie was a Daluo Jinxian in his lifetime. Even though he has fallen, his corpse is always emitting endless murderous intent and resentment, which will suppress all living beings within a radius of ten thousand miles.

He used this to kill the elders of Purple Mansion before.

But it doesn’t seem to work here.

The result of releasing Zhu Ganglie’s corpse turned out to be death…

There is no doubt.

The Saint Lord of Purple Mansion is definitely not a Daluo Jinxian. In this era, Daluo Jinxian is also called the Immortal Emperor. It has disappeared from the world, and even Taiyi Jinxian has no trace.

According to Lin Feng’s memory, the Saint Lord of Purple Mansion should be an Immortal Venerable.

In fact, it is just a Golden Immortal!

“A golden immortal can never resist the pressure of Zhu Ganglie’s corpse, so there is only one explanation, the other party has an absolutely terrifying magic weapon that can offset his pressure!”

Many thoughts flashed through Jiang Han’s mind.

If the remains of Lu Ya Daojun were released, perhaps the entire Zifu Holy Land could be directly destroyed. However, the consequences of doing so would be more serious, and it might attract Duobao Tathagata or even more terrifying existences.

“It’s not worth it.

Jiang Han weighed the pros and cons and gave up the idea.

“Elder Lin.”

At this time, the Purple Mansion Saint Lord who was sitting in the first seat spoke slowly, his voice was indifferent, and no emotion could be heard:”What happened in the Ancient Immortal Mansion? Tell me in detail.”

Hearing this.

Jiang Han did not hesitate at all and said directly:”In the Ancient Immortal Mansion, there is a corpse of an ancient demon god, suspected to be the Great Sun Golden Crow!”

“Big Sun Golden Crow?”

All the elders changed color.

A blazing purple light burst out from the eyes of the Purple Mansion Saint Lord. He stood up suddenly and said,”Are you sure?”

“”Confirmed!”

Jiang Han nodded heavily. He was about to say that the body of the Great Sun Golden Crow exploded, causing all the people to die, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly had a bold idea.

“Then what?” an elder asked hurriedly.

“Behind the body of the Sun Golden Crow, there is a fairy palace.”

“Elder Xiong Fei obtained an ancient magic from it, but someone accidentally triggered the restriction, causing the body of the Sun Golden Crow to explode with terrifying power.……”

Jiang Han sighed and said:

“Almost everyone died, only the people from the White Dragon Immortal Dynasty and Yaochi Holy Land survived. Elder Xiong Fei tried desperately to escape, but he didn’t make it. He was infected by the Golden Crow Flame, and after he handed over his magic to me, he turned into ashes.”

At this point,

Jiang Han showed a hint of hesitation.

“If you have something to say, just say it!”

The Purple Mansion Saint Lord observed his expression and said in a deep voice,”Don’t be so fussy.”

“Yes.”

Jiang Han nodded and said hesitantly:

“Before he died, Elder Xiong Fei vaguely saw that the Immortal Palace was not destroyed, but he felt that there were many dangers inside, and the corpse of the Great Sun Golden Crow was even more terrifying. Even if the Holy Lord went there in person, he would probably not be able to stop it.……”

He did not continue speaking, but everyone present understood what he meant.

“The Immortal Palace has not been destroyed yet?”

The breathing of the Purple Mansion Saint Lord suddenly became rapid. He took a step forward, and the aura on his body surged out uncontrollably.”Don’t the people from Yao Chi and Bailong Immortal Dynasty know about this?”

“They don’t know.”

Jiang Han nodded and explained:

“Elder Xiong Fei said that the people from Yaochi and Bailong Xianchao fled in the front, thinking that the Great Sun Golden Crow had completely exploded, and left there with regret. It seems that… they have no intention of returning.”

The hall fell into a dead silence for a while.

There was only the sound of slightly heavy breathing, and the hearts of many elders were not calm. They wanted to rush there immediately to explore the fairy palace.

“”What is the ancient magic that Elder Xiong Fei gave you?”

The Purple Mansion Saint Lord suddenly asked.

He stared at Jiang Han with a burning gaze, as if he wanted to see through him.

Jiang Han calmly let him watch. He had already practiced Lin Feng’s skills, plus the Seventy-Two Earthly Evil Transformations, his aura was absolutely the same, and even his cultivation level could be simulated.

As long as he didn’t take action, he would definitely not be able to tell.

“”The Art of Delivering the Gods!”

Jiang Han said in a deep voice.

He was determined to tell the immortal art inherited from the Bronze Temple.

“Tell me about it.”

The Purple Mansion Saint Lord was still staring at him.

Jiang Han did not think twice and quickly recited the Soul-Saving Art.

Of course, he only said the first part and omitted the second part. He said with regret:”Elder Xiong Fei said that he had no time to finish reading it and had to escape at the risk of his life.”

The hall fell into a dead silence.

Both the Purple Mansion Saint Lord and the elders were quietly thinking about the Soul-Saving Art.》

“What an ancient magic!”

After a long time, the Purple Mansion Saint finally spoke again, his eyes full of amazement:

“This immortal art is unprecedented and profound. It takes more than one day to comprehend it. It is similar to the transformation of those bald donkeys, but it is more terrifying.”

Although I want to kill you, your bald donkey is very popular with me…”

Jiang Han said silently in his heart.

In the hall, all the elders nodded and agreed with the Purple Mansion Saint Lord’s statement. They stared at the Purple Mansion Saint Lord with eager eyes.

One of them said excitedly:

“Holy Lord, if we can obtain all the immortal arts in the Immortal Palace, why would my Purple Mansion not prosper? Even the Yaochi will be trampled under our feet!”

“Even if it is a dangerous place, it is worth a try!”

Another elder’s eyes lit up, and he wanted to fly over immediately.

The first one came up.

The Purple Mansion Saint Lord was obviously also moved. The aura on his body was as vast as the abyss. The purple sun sometimes shone brightly and sometimes dimmed, showing his restless mood.

Jiang Han stood quietly in the center of the hall, but he sneered in his heart. He even threw out the”Savior of the Gods”, a fairy art that was enough to make countless people jealous. He didn’t believe that these guys would not be tempted! _

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