I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

Chapter 280 Ghost House War Department

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After January.

In the Tusita Palace, Liu Dongchuan sat cross-legged, his eyes seemed to remain open.

He did not peep the situation in the gossip furnace, because he was afraid that entering the mind would affect the judgment of Bai Donglin's trial task, but he could still pass the scarlet token and slightly perceive the extremely vigorous life of Bai Donglin in the gossip furnace. breath.

Not only did Bai Donglin not die, but he was still alive and well. For body cultivators, the strength of his life breath could explain his state.

His worries from the beginning have become calm now, although he doesn't know how Bai Donglin did it.

He didn't seem to have such a hard time accepting this. After all, Bai Donglin had already created a miracle in front of him. Compared to his performance in the "heart" of the Nine Rings, this time the Samadhi True Fire Body Refinement was nothing.

"Um?"

Liu Dongchuan's brows and eyes trembled slightly, and a message that crossed the spatial dimension was received, and it was Yingning who was urging him.

"These people move very fast, it seems that some people can't hold back."

Slowly getting up, a light and shadow clone was still cross-legged on the ground, urging the scarlet token in his hand to open the vortex channel.

There is still more than half a month before Bai Donglin comes out. He can finish the matter first and then come back to pick up Bai Donglin.

Now that Bai Donglin's situation is safe and sound, there is no need for him to stare here, leaving a shadow clone is enough.

Stepping into the whirlpool passage, Liu Dongchuan instantly appeared in a void, and in the distance was a majestic palace surrounded by clouds and mists.

The void was slightly rippling, and Yingning's figure appeared out of nowhere, looking at Liu Dongchuan and asking:

"Brother Dao, is the medicinal pill refining going smoothly?"

"Well, it's almost there. With my clone and Donglin watching, it's not a big problem."

Yingning nodded slightly, and did not pay attention to these trivial matters. His eyes fell on the palace in the distance, and he said slowly:

"People from all forces have arrived,

The messenger of the ghost palace will also come, and I don't know who it is this time..."

"Haha, I'll find out later, what's the difference between who? Anyway, the results are pretty much the same."

Liu Dongchuan's eyes flickered slightly, and with his hands behind his back, he walked step by step to the palace suspended in the clouds.

"Hey, Daoist brother, I'm not afraid of meeting difficult people. After all, you also know that people in Ghost Mansion have weird temperaments."

Yingning shook her head and laughed, and walked beside Liu Dongchuan, walking towards the palace together.

"If you are like them, in the endless years, you are always thinking about how to exterminate your family and destroy the world. Every action is accompanied by the fall of endless lives, and your temper will become weird!"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, Pindao is not a murderous person, but he can't afford this important task!"

"By the way, Yingning, did your sister come out of the center of the earth?"

"nature!"

"Uh……"

Liu Dongchuan's expression was stagnant, and there was no longer any sense of indifference on his face.

While the two were chatting, they took a few steps to the outside of the palace. The entrance of the palace was like a fairy palace. The door was a huge door of light. Behind the golden light filled the door, there was a faint sound of fairy.

Crossing the gate of light, the two of them appeared on a huge bronze platform, an invisible force of terror added to their bodies, and their bodies sank slightly.

On the top of the bronze platform is a dazzling cosmic void. Looking at it, there is a big sun, stars, and a mighty breath. This is a real starry sky.

The core of this corner of the starry sky is the huge bronze platform under their feet. Countless sun, moon and stars revolve around it. It can be imagined how terrifying the quality of this bronze platform is.

It is no wonder that when they are here, they will feel their bodies sink slightly, and if they are any non-powerful cultivator, I am afraid they will be crushed into a pie in an instant!

"Yingning, your Taoism is really profound. No matter how many times you watch it, this 'Zhenwu Hall' is so shocking."

Ying Ning shrugged, noncommittal about this, no way, he didn't know how many times he heard these words, and he was immune.

Kaka!

The sound of metal friction sounded, and two huge bronze thrones grew out of the bronze table. The thrones covered with mysterious patterns filled with a trace of ancient years.

Liu Dongchuan looked at each other and jumped onto the bronze throne at the same time. When they sat down cross-legged, the throne suddenly burst into a dim light and disappeared instantly.

The bronze throne carrying two people instantly appeared in the central core of the bronze platform. The densely packed thrones were scattered here and there, and a figure sat cross-legged on top of each throne, exuding a terrifying aura.

These people are all powerful monks!

At a glance, there are thousands of them, all of which are from the powerful Qi cultivation forces in the Qianyuan Realm.

Under the permeation of countless powerful breaths, the tenacious space here trembles slightly. This is the will of the strong, which unconsciously affects the surrounding reality. Under the touch of different wills, the turbulent aura disturbs the space.

As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, let alone these powerful cultivators, although they are all unintentional, but the strong will of the powerful people cannot be moved by people, and when they come together, this situation will inevitably occur.

This is also the reason why they chose the venue here. If it is outside, so many great powers gather together, and the will is tit for tat, I am afraid the sky will collapse!

Everyone was silent, and the atmosphere seemed extremely depressed.

Da da da!

A metal stamping sound broke the silence of the place, and everyone moved their expressions slightly and turned their eyes into the distance.

A tall and straight figure came slowly, wrapped in a whole set of thick armor, shoes made of unknown metal, stepping on the bronze ground, making a crisp sound.

The speed of the arrival was extremely fast, and the last moment was still very far away. After a few steps, he had already appeared in the center of many great powers.

clatter! When the armored man stepped on the foot, a click sounded, and a large bronze round table slowly emerged. The armored man stood on the bronze round table, and his body gradually rose.

When the bronze round table was still, the armored man sat cross-legged on the table, his face wearing a metal mask looked around, his pale eyes were ghostly.

"Cough, this old man is the War Department of the Ghost Mansion, the third director, codenamed 'Ha', I will preside over this meeting, ahem..."

The armored man code-named "Ha", his voice is extremely old and dry, as if a piece of rotten wood is rubbing, "Ha" seems to be very weak, and coughs a few times every once in a while, making people mistakenly think that this is just a mortal who is about to die. old man.

But many great masters did not dare to despise them a little in their hearts, all of them looked solemn. In their sight, as every word of "horror" fell, an extremely rich and dead aura madly pervaded, and in the distant void The sun's rays are dimmed.

Of course they wouldn't pay attention to ordinary death aura, but the death energy that permeated from the body of the "horrified" was extremely twisted and crazy, eternal and indestructible. This is the death energy that can only be condensed by slaughtering many powerful monks!

The expression of Yingning who was sitting on the bronze throne changed slightly. He was surprised by the identity of this "horror", the way he appeared, and the manipulation of the bronze platform at will, which undoubtedly explained one thing.

The masked man, code-named "Ha", came from their sect!

This is absolutely not wrong. If it is not a Taoist person, even if it is a strong man in the ghost house, it is impossible to control the "Zhenwu Hall".

Divine Court and Ghost Mansion were originally mixed with many forces, and it was not impossible for a sect senior to join the Ghost Mansion.

Yingning's eyes showed a look of thought, and when he emptied his thoughts, he did not remember that there were relevant records in the sect. Although he was very curious about the identity of this sect's predecessor, he knew the rules of the ghost mansion and knew that he wanted to find out his true identity. almost impossible.

The people in the ghost house, called "ghosts", do not exist in this world!

Because of their responsibilities, they are a group of people who abandoned their human identities, turned into ghosts, and gave endless fear to aliens.

"Cough, people from the Dan Alliance come forward, come, identify these breaths, cough, find those guys for the old man..."

"Ha" waved his big hand, all kinds of strange things were thrown out, or a scarlet strand of hair, or a piece of black bone, or a bloody eyeball...

In an instant, a complex dark and evil atmosphere permeated.

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