I am a Corpse Collector in the World of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 105 The Dragon King of Crossing Tribulation

"Junior Brother, with your talents, if you seek a position in the Immortal Dynasty, you will surely be able to become famous like an imperial envoy in the future, and be admired and loved by the people of the world."

In the courtyard, listening to the news from the imperial envoy, Mu Xiaojin said longingly.

"Your junior brother, I am not here. I have no intention of relying on luck to practice. What I am pursuing is the way of longevity that does not show mountains and dews, rather than showing holiness in front of others. This world is their world, and I will just be a spectator."

Chen Shen shook his head lightly.

The eighth day of October.

When the imperial envoy and his party arrived at Prince An's Mansion, the whole city gathered around and welcomed them warmly. Princess Li Yue greeted them personally.

"Welcome to the Imperial Envoy." Countless people in Anwang City shouted.

The imperial envoy walks like a tiger, looks like a teenager, looks very young.

And he looks full of heroism, with majesty hidden under his sword eyebrows, and he is worthy of the name of an imperial envoy.

"His Royal Highness, please lead the way. I want to go to Ziyuan." The imperial envoy acted vigorously, and the first thing he said was that he wanted to go to Ziyuan.

That's right, this lord went to two palaces, and the first place he went was Wangling, and the same is true for Lai'an Palace.

"Your Excellency is going to Ziyuan to talk to Chen Shen, that genius luck master, but he has dominated the green sparrow for nearly ten years, so it is worth going to and discussing with your lord."

"It's not entirely true. Today's No. 1 True Venerable in the Southern Region, Tianzun Li Wu, is guarding Ziyuan. I think the Lord is looking for Tianzun to discuss."

"No matter who you look for, I won't be able to see it anyway, so I can only wait and see at the door."

The people who eat melons around are talking about it.

"My lord, please get on the carriage."

And the princess obviously had expected it a long time ago, and had already prepared the carriage.

Then, a group of people drove in the direction of Ziyuan in a mighty manner.

In the purple garden, the luck masters were already waiting at the door, neatly.

Chen Shen wanted to stand at the end of the line, but was pushed by Lao Zhao to stand in the first row.

You know, the first row is full of Master Zihe, and it is an honor for him to be a green bird.

After all, he is a genius, and he still has billions of privileges.

"His Royal Highness is here, and the Imperial Envoy is here!"

When a big shot arrives, there are always servants to greet him.

The imperial envoy got out of the carriage, and Chen Shen finally got to see this peerless figure who had been famous in the Southern Region for nearly a year.

Well, he looked very young, and died a teenager.

Most practitioners like to show off their youthful appearance, and Chen Shen is no exception.

The princess was at the head, and the imperial envoy was on the left, and they came to the luck masters hand in hand.

"I have seen the imperial envoy."

After saluting and bowing, accompanied by Master Jinlin and the princess by his side, the three of them led the way into the purple garden.

"I heard that there are holy masters hiding in the team. However, with my luck and attainments, I should not be able to see such people."

Chen Shen looked at the imperial envoy and did not notice anything unusual.

The only certainty is that there must be a peerless powerhouse in the team.

"Luck is like a dragon. Prince An's Mansion is worthy of being the number one city in the Southern Region, but Ziyuan's luck is so majestic."

"My lord, the position where you are standing is the weakest part of the royal mausoleum formation, and the overflow of luck is more obvious."

Listening to the words of the imperial envoy, Master Jinlin, who was acting as a tour guide, quickly explained, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

Luck is like a dragon, this Ziyuan can't afford it, if it is charged with stealing luck, it will be over.

"Then this should be the Golden Scale Curtain, no wonder." The imperial envoy nodded.

There are also cemeteries similar to Ziyuan in the imperial mausoleum, and in some places, the phenomenon of luck like a dragon will also appear.

It can't be said that the real dragon and the real dragon circle that suppress the luck are not good, but that the national power of the Great Xia is strong and is at its peak. Of course, the luck is prosperous, majestic like the sea, and overflow is inevitable.

"Enter the royal tomb!" Then, the imperial envoy said.

"Since I have entered the royal tomb, I, Ziyuan Luck Master, will take this opportunity to visit the royal tomb!"

It was Princess Li Yue who spoke.

The royal mausoleum is guarded by holy masters, ordinary luck masters are not qualified to enter at all, even Jinlin masters only have the opportunity to enter occasionally.

For example, certain Jinlin master-level figures go to the royal tomb to seek advice from the holy master, observe the luck of transforming a dragon, and so on.

Now, all the luck masters in Ziyuan entered the royal tomb, which also gave them an opportunity to open their eyes.

Then, a team of hundreds of people entered the royal tomb in a mighty manner.

"Is this the luck of the immortal dynasty?" Chen Shen was wrapped in thick purple air, and purple mist spewed out during his breath, and he couldn't help sighing softly.

Almost everyone reacted like him, surprised and shocked.

Buzz!

Not long after entering the royal tomb, everyone felt the ground shaking for a while, and it didn't stop.

"Is the formation unstable?" A luck master asked in surprise with a pale face.

"Don't panic, you'll know later." An old senior gestured.

Except for a few people, the rest didn't understand what the senior meant.

Until he passed through layers of purple air and came to the center of the royal tomb.

Almost everyone was shocked.

A huge figure, covering the sky and the sun, is a dragon, the dragon king who suppresses luck!

The Dragon King closed his eyes, as if he was sleeping, his breath was like thunder, the shaking like an earthquake was actually caused by the breath of this big dragon.

What an astonishment this is, everyone's eyes are staring straight, and they are so shocked that it cannot be added.

"Crossing Tribulation!" Chen Shen murmured softly. This was the first time he saw the King of Crossing Tribulation, and he was also a dragon king who suppressed luck.

The Dragon King is huge, and under his body is a pale purple lake.

"That's not a lake at all, but a majestic luck like a lake!" Someone was stunned and dumbfounded.

It was the first time I saw that Qi Luck was so thick that it turned into liquid.

I'm afraid that all the luck in the purple garden is not as good as taking a scoop in this lake.

"As expected of the Immortal Dynasty of Luck, this luck is simply astonishing." Chen Shen was also surprised, seeing such a shocking scene for the first time.

Such a frightening majestic luck is only one-third of the southern region's luck, and there are even more vast imperial tombs on it.

This great Xia country is probably extremely stable, and it can be called immortal.

hum!

At this time, two bright eyes as huge as mountains opened, and the Dragon King opened his eyes.

Woohoo!

It opened its bloody mouth wide, and a vortex with a height of 10,000 zhang was generated. The strong suction almost took away all the luck masters who were unable to react in time.

Fortunately, a powerful energy bloomed, following the imperial envoy, and the accompanying peerless powerhouse made a move, so that the group of people would not be affected.

The Dragon King opened his mouth and absorbed the majestic luck around him. Then, the luck turned into a purple rain, giving himself a whole body luck bath.

It ignored Chen Shen and his party, and closed its eyes to sleep after taking a bath.

"The Dragon King Crossing Tribulation is indeed terrifying, but King An, who captured him alive, should be several times stronger."

Chen Shen thought inwardly.

Afterwards, the imperial envoy walked around and returned with the princess.

The only regret is that the holy master guarding the royal tomb did not show up.

"King An guarded the border, worked hard, and personally captured the Dragon King of Crossing Tribulation, and suppressed luck for my immortal dynasty. This is my great summer blessing."

The imperial envoy praised him generously.

"Although I am an imperial envoy, exercising the duty of supervision, rewarding the good and punishing the evil, but I am completely incomparable to Senior King An."

He said, looking at the luck master in front of him:

"I came to Wangling not only as a matter of routine, but also to satisfy my little selfishness.

I heard that Ziyuan has a genius of luck. Although I major in Taoism, I have also made achievements in luck. Since I am here today, I will take this opportunity to discuss Taoism with this genius and compete. "

"My lord is unparalleled in talent and luck. He once asked the Holy Master of the Pope's Mausoleum. As a green bird, he should be invincible in this situation. How can the small troubles in Ziyuan compare with you."

The princess said with a smile, and at the same time reminded Chen Shen that the other party's luck had been taught by a holy master, so he should not be underestimated.

Then, the imperial envoy insisted on talking, and Zi Yuan also pushed Chen Shen out.

He touched his nose, and it was the first time he had a discussion with the True Venerable, even though it was luck.

Everyone set aside the venue, and Jin Lin presided over it himself.

It is still simple than engraving speed and absorbing luck.

boom!

The two started a duel, their respective gestures were fast, almost at the same time.

"Did you find it? The imperial envoy also carved the purple crane rune."

"This is inevitable. In the eyes of the Wangfu, this kind of small trick is very novel, but I guess it should be the trick of the emperor's tomb."

"That's not necessarily true. What if someone in the imperial tomb learned it secretly? After all, this trick has been passed down for many years. I don't believe that the imperial tomb has not heard of it."

A fortune teller retorted, still feeling that it was produced by Chen Shen and original.

Of course, he only dared to slander in his heart.

Boom!

On top of the green bird stands the phantom of the purple crane. The visions inscribed by the two are similar, and they are both devouring luck at a terrifying speed.

But it was obvious that Chen Shen was better.

The King of Greenbirds is well-deserved!

Even Master Green Sparrow of the capital was at a disadvantage.

Seeing all the luck masters excited again and again, a sense of pride arose in their hearts.

In fact, Chen Shen originally wanted to lose in this discussion, but what the Princess said was a reminder to him, and also hoped that he would go all out.

Therefore, I can't hide my clumsiness anymore, I can only do my best.

"Little friend Chen Shen is amazingly talented, I am willing to bow down." Immediately, the imperial envoy withdrew the formation and directly surrendered.

"Chen Shen is mighty!"

Many people want to cry out, but unfortunately the loser is the imperial envoy, a peerless romantic figure, so they can only feel excited.

"I hope to hear the news that my little friend has become a saint one day." Before leaving, the imperial envoy gave a blessing.

Chen Shen made a bow and saw the lord off.

After the princess and the imperial envoy left Ziyuan together, the luck masters felt relieved, and then surrounded Chen Shen, expressing their respect and admiration.

"Little Doyle of Qi Luck, how can he be compared with adults, he is insignificant." Chen Shen said modestly.

In the next few days, the imperial envoys made inspections to observe the people's sentiments.

But Prince An's Mansion has always been peaceful and peaceful. King An is also a prince who loves his people. The Prince's Mansion has never oppressed the people or formed a party for personal gain.

After that, the imperial envoy went to the dangerous border.

"Your Excellency went to the border border, and after returning, this trip to the south should be completely over.

But before leaving, there must be a few real battles. "

"That is inevitable. The imperial envoy has accumulated invincible power, and I, Prince An's Mansion City, has countless masters, and Tianzun has never made a move. How can I leave here? A battle of the strongest will definitely be staged."

People in Wangcheng began to discuss.

Three days later, the imperial envoy returned to Wangcheng, and everyone was looking forward to it.

"My lord, please!"

There is no need for the imperial envoy to come to challenge, the heroes from all walks of life have been waiting for a long time.

Your lord is also a straightforward master. Since you are the first to ask for a fight, how can you refuse.

High above the royal city, a catastrophe descended into the world, thunder and lightning, violent wind and rainstorms, and the true invincible battle began.

"The one who fought against the lord was the number one True Venerable of the nearby Heavenly Sword Sect, second only to Li Wu. It was absolutely terrifying." A strong man pointed out the identity of the True Venerable who challenged the imperial envoy.

boom!

It didn't take long for the first True Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect to lose, and the Imperial Envoy was even more powerful.

"If it was before, my lord would not have defeated Master Tianjian so quickly. He has been defeated all the way, becoming invincible and becoming stronger."

A foreign strong man who followed the imperial envoy all the way explained.

"It's astonishing. True Lord Tianjian was about to break through before the threshold of a peerless powerhouse. It was the imperial envoy who wanted to challenge the powers of the Southern Regions, so he forcibly held back without breaking through. He just wanted to fight the Lord, but he didn't think so. It's about to lose."

A monk who knew the heels of the Heavenly Sword Master sighed.

"Tianzun Zhenzun is defeated, except for Tianzun, I am afraid that no one will challenge the adults."

"Tianzun, please fight!"

At this time, the imperial envoy, who was so angry, did not stop, and wanted to point his sword at the first true venerable of Prince An's Mansion, Li Wu.

"Fight again tomorrow!" Li Wu's voice came from inside the Purple Garden.

Obviously, he didn't want to take advantage of others, and he didn't care whether the other party was hurt or not.

"Okay!" The adult nodded, not in a hurry.

"Buy some peanuts tomorrow, we'll eat melons on the roof."

House No. 13 on a certain street in Wangcheng, Chen Shen said.

Early in the morning of the second day, the whole city was boiling, and the most anticipated battle was coming.

Chen Shen held a small bench and sat on the roof with Mu Xiaojin, with melon seeds, peanuts and fine wine in front of him.

Boom!

Tianzun vs. Imperial Envoy!

Chi!

In the sky, the golden light was dazzling, and a dazzling golden sword suddenly appeared.

"That's my lord's unique skill, Primordial Spirit Golden Sword, did you use the ultimate move when you come up?"

"Then how about a warm-up pre-match, split up and down?"

The Yuanshen Golden Sword is extremely terrifying, but Tianzun is not a vegetarian, and a set of fantastic boxing techniques is launched.

boom!

The golden sword shattered, it was an evenly matched collision.

However, before Tianzun could take a breather, Yuanshen's sharp sword struck again, but this time, it was ten strokes!

"It's really scary. With such power, it's nothing more than a battle between peerless powerhouses."

"Don't make me laugh, is it okay? Li Wu didn't participate in the peerless powerhouse battle last time. Did he win? Can he be the enemy? In the end, it wasn't a competition between peers. At most, he just made up the numbers and staged a surprise attack."

"Why do I feel that you are always picking on me. Besides, who are you, how dare you insult Tianzun just to make up for it?"

"Piaomiao Immortal Sect Chu Yuyan below."

"Which one?"

"The king of the master's tribulation."

"Excuse me"

Although Tianzun is not worth mentioning in the words of Wushuang genius, he is stronger than Tianjian master who is about to step into the peerless ranks, and he is fighting with the imperial envoy in full swing, evenly matched.

Boom!

It was another violent collision, but many people with high cultivation bases could tell that Tianzun was already on the decline.

"Tianzun lost." Many people whispered, foreseeing the result.

Sure enough, it didn't take long, and with one disadvantage, he was heading towards failure step by step.

boom!

The blood of Zhenzun fell, and the figure of Tianzun fell down.

"Tianzun loses, and the Imperial Envoy becomes invincible!"

"It's okay." Chu Yuyan looked at the invincible figure high in the sky, nodded slightly, and didn't find any faults.

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