Life Control Chart

"I don't agree with the Holy Envoy withdrawing either." A cold word rang out, and many eyes with unclear emotions rushed towards her. She turned out to be the old woman from Jushen Palace who was most dissatisfied with the Holy Envoy.

"The Holy Envoy is the only one who can control the Holy Immortal Soul Formation. If he doesn't go in, we can't see him. How can we rest assured? If he plays any tricks, we will all become immortal soul nourishment." The old woman said no. He said slowly.

"This..." Everyone suddenly realized that the eyes they looked at the Holy Envoy were wrong.

"That's not something you can say!" The Holy Envoy quickly jumped up and explained, "If this is the case, forget it, let's all disperse and pretend that nothing happened!"

"It didn't happen. Well, return all the spiritual materials to me and I'll turn around and leave!" Linghuashan Tu Zhenxian was the most unhappy person besides the old woman. The two immortals suffered the greatest losses.

"It turns out that the holy envoy has such a good plan. No wonder he is so enthusiastic and says he is thinking about everyone." The strange words came from nowhere.

"I don't think he has the guts. If he does this, there will be no true immortal except him. If the holy immortal comes back, he will die." A thoughtful person can still see the flaws in the old woman's words.

"He wiped out all of us and stole our immortal souls. No matter how comfortably he monopolizes the demon soul and the holy immortal soul, it's not certain whether the holy immortal will be his opponent when he comes back!" The old woman rolled her eyes. Adding fuel to the fire.

"This... is possible." Another person said.

"It's possible! Even if I kill you all! Even if I monopolize the holy soul of the Holy Immortal, before I finish absorbing it, the Holy Immortal will come back. I am invincible. I...I..." Holy Envoy Unable to sit still, his face turned red, and he banged the table and argued vehemently.

"Look! He really has this intention! He admitted it himself!" Someone else jumped out to accuse the Holy Envoy.

The Holy Envoy went completely crazy, jumped up and cursed.

The hall was bustling with activity for a while, which was completely different from the dead silence at the beginning.

"The mob!" The irritable Long Zhenxian slapped his palms on the table and shouted angrily, "I'm really ashamed to be associated with you, you are such an immortal! You are such a vain pillar! Look at what they are all like!"

The solid long table exploded into pieces under his full force, flying in all directions.

In fact, although the true immortals were quarreling fiercely, they all had their own agendas, and no one was really angry. They were just seeking the best interests for themselves. Only this Dragon True Immortal seemed to be truly angry.

The hall suddenly became quiet again. Everyone looked at Long Zhenxian with disdain, shook the sawdust from their bodies, and snorted coldly.

"Shame! What a shame!" Long Zhenxian was still yelling bitterly.

"Disgraceful? A mob? What you said is so good, Long Zhenxian. Do you want to open a school to teach children?" The old woman from Jushen Palace was determined to go against the Holy Envoy. Naturally, Long Zhenxian, who had the same heart as him, could not let him go. .

Long Zhenxian closed his eyes and took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, opened his eyes and said slowly: "You don't have to provoke me, I know that except for the Holy Envoy, you all look down on me, a real immortal with a rash background. No matter how you say it, I, Long Kuang, am one step ahead." If you don’t want to accept the real immortal who was born in Bubu, let’s have a fight first!”

As soon as these words came out, the hall became even quieter. The old woman curled her lips and looked away.

Although no one spoke, Long Zhenxian's anger had not subsided. He glanced around angrily and continued: "Since you all think that I

He is the chief culprit. Since you are not worried about the Holy Envoy being outside, well, I, Long Kuang, will withdraw! If you continue to be my frog in the well, I won't believe that I can't become a saint even though I'm a hundred times more talented than you! I will take my share for you to use for the Holy Envoy! "

"Ah, how did this happen!" Others were still surprised, wondering if Long Kuang was really crazy. He gave up on such a good opportunity, but the Holy Envoy was so panicked that he waved his hands repeatedly to comfort Long Kuang.

Long Kuang waved his hand to stop the Holy Envoy's words, and then said: "I have today, and the Holy Envoy has helped me a lot. Long Kuang keeps it in his heart, and the Holy Envoy should not say anything more. I am outside, so you don't have to worry about your safety, and I have made the same death oath as you, so you don’t have to worry about me saying anything after the saint comes back. Are you satisfied?"

After speaking, without waiting for anyone to reply, Long Zhenxian waved his sleeves, turned around and left angrily. True Immortal in the hall, you look at me, I look at you, there was silence for a while.

Only the Holy Envoy stretched out his hand and wanted to call him back, but seeing the frowning brows of some true immortals and Long Kuangjue's back, all the words were blocked in his heart.

"Alas!" The Holy Envoy sighed and put down his arms, looking at the mess all over the ground and shaking his head helplessly, "That's it, I won't delay any longer. Let's get rid of the demons now and let's join the battle together."

After saying that, he turned around and entered the back hall without any intention of waiting. The real immortals did not hesitate and hurriedly followed.

Everyone came to the basement of the back hall where the soul-washing pool was located. Shi Yu was still soaking quietly in the bottom of the soul-washing pool, unaware of the bustle of the Cai Hall.

When the group of true immortals saw Shi Yu, who was not much different from when he was captured, they began to feel anxious and frustrated again, and they opened their mouths to speak.

This time, the Holy Envoy did not allow everyone to make noise again, and directly said: "If anyone is still chattering, don't blame me for really breaking your face. Let's just give up and go back to the Immortal Sect!"

The real immortal who wanted to speak saw that the holy envoy was also really angry, so he kept silent, laughed dryly and stood aside.

The holy envoy shot out two spiritual lights from his eyes, rolled up the forged divine pillar that bound Shi Yu tightly, and stood at the edge of the pool. The dripping pool water flowed all over Shi Yu's body.

"Everyone, take a look at this devil. Is there anything wrong with him? He's worried that I might do something wrong with him, so he just follows the magical power of his eyes to enter his soul! Look carefully! If not, just go straight into the battle."

The Holy Envoy grabbed Shi Yu and stretched out his hands to open his eyelids, revealing the dull eyes inside. The dark pupils became a little pale. The holy envoy was unhappy and spoke with a sharp edge. He had just told others not to chatter endlessly, but now he began to be sarcastic again.

"The Holy Envoy was joking, what could be wrong with this? One look in the devil's eyes and you can tell there is nothing wrong with it. Everyone just said it unintentionally, so the Holy Envoy should not take it to heart. Leave quickly, business is important." Be more diplomatic. The real immortals hurriedly came out to smooth things over, pushing the Holy Envoy to take Shi Yu and leave quickly.

The Holy Envoy looked around for a moment and saw no one said anything, so he let go of Shi Yu's chest, and without helping him close his dead eyelids, he dragged Shenzhu Zhu and Shi Yu away with a tense face like dragging a dead fish on a chopping board. The soul-washing pool.

After a moment, the Holy Envoy led a group of true immortals to the Immortal Soul Formation. After entering, everyone became nervous involuntarily. Even the old woman, who had always had a dark face, smoothed away other emotions and held her breath. Slow down and walk carefully.

It is said to be a large formation, but there are no formation flags or walls at all.

An empty hall, with blue bricks on the ground and ordinary tables, chairs and screens placed there. The only special thing is that there is a bluestone platform about three feet high in the center of the hall, with a few jade scrolls scattered on it. It seems to be a casual seat where a cultivator and his fellow practitioners discuss the true meaning together.

Several real immortals wanted to kowtow when they saw the bluestone platform. As soon as they took their postures, they suddenly felt something strange around them. When they looked up, they saw other real immortals standing straight and squinting at them, their eyes full of teasing.

Blushing, he quickly stood up, not daring to laugh at himself.

The Holy Envoy smiled slightly and said, "The power of the Holy Immortal is still there. It is normal for everyone to be like this."

The few real immortals who were awe-struck and saluted looked better after hearing this, and laughed.

After the small interlude, each true immortal turned his attention to the bluestone platform, and the fiery gaze burned in his eyes, "Holy Immortal Soul!", and awe-inspiring sighs rang in their hearts.

The holy envoy lifted up the Soul Refining Pillar, stood it gently next to the bluestone platform, and knocked twice on the stone platform. The "dang-dang" knocking sound instantly resounded through the hall, attracting all the true immortals who were still watching intently. Startled.

If Shi Yu were present, he would also be surprised by the magic of this holy immortal spirit. His soul has only been condensed into jade, and its texture is still soft and easily damaged, but this bluestone-like holy immortal soul can be struck loudly and loudly, which is much better than his.

"Be gentle, be gentle! If the Holy Immortal is alerted, it will be bad if he comes back immediately if he feels something in his heart!" The True Immortal who was laughing at others just now started to feel fearful and hurriedly stopped the Holy Envoy.

"Lord Holy Immortal, is his true spirit really not here? Can he really escape from the immortal soul?" Another true immortal said softly, his eyes constantly looking around.

"Haha, all you true immortals are worrying too much. This Holy Immortal Soul has always been open to everyone. As long as you want to see it, try to understand it, I will never stop you, right?" The Holy Envoy said with a smile, "When have you ever seen the Holy Spirit? Master Xian appears?"

Everyone nodded, their expressions relaxed.

"To this day, you don't need to hide it. Including me, who has not been envious of this holy immortal soul for a long time. Now the opportunity has come, I hope you will not shrink from the battle because of your awe of the holy immortal." The Holy Envoy said. Turning pale, slightly cold eyes slowly swept across the faces of every true immortal.

"How could that be? Don't talk too much. Since the Forging Divine Pillar has been moved here, don't waste time!" The bold True Immortal couldn't hold back his excitement and urged.

The other true immortals who were speechless also nodded under the eyes of the Holy Envoy.

"The Holy Immortal Immortal Soul is indestructible. None of us can break through the Swallowing Soul. Haha, you have tried secretly many times before." The Holy Envoy lifted the Forged Divine Pillar, walked slowly to the center of the bluestone platform, and stretched out his feet. He kicked away the jade mirrors and gently stood it on top, "But in front of the Forged Divine Pillar, any immortal soul is just a spiritual material for us. In the past, you and I were wary of each other, and no one dared to create times, it’s different now!”

The Holy Envoy couldn't help sighing, his Adam's apple moved rapidly up and down, swallowing the saliva that filled his mouth and tongue, his eyes shone brightly, and uncontrollable greed rolled in his eyes.

The same is true for other true immortals. The words of the holy messenger seem to have irresistible magic power, arousing the deepest desires buried in their hearts, causing them to expand and release infinitely.