Supreme Alchemy

Ghost Immortal Sect!

Xiao Changfeng's eyes flashed with light and his expression moved slightly.

This was the second time he heard the name.

He knew that the One-eyed Troll was a member of the Ghost Immortal Sect, and that the Demon Spirit Master was the ghost servant of the One-eyed Troll.

But he didn't expect that there was a Zhenwu saint spread in the Dawu Dynasty.

He turned out to be a member of the Ghost Immortal Sect.

A one-eyed troll who is comparable to the powerful Tianzun.

A true martial saint in the saint realm.

This Ghost Immortal Sect is really bigger than imagined!

But this way, things make sense.

Zhenwu Saint is also a member of the Ghost Immortal Sect.

That's why the One-eyed Troll sent the Demon Spirit Master to come.

Perhaps, the strange disease twelve years ago, the wandering monk, and the disappearance of his mother.

All related to this Ghost Immortal Sect.

"Since the Demon Spirit Master is in your hands, you naturally know the ghost and god behind him!"

Emperor Wu looked solemnly and stared at Xiao Changfeng.

Xiao Changfeng did not hide this and nodded.

"I don't know much about the Ghost Immortal Sect, and I can't tell you for the time being."

Emperor Wu frowned, finally calmed down again and spoke lightly.

"I don't have to ask anything else, but I just want to know one thing, is my mother in the Ghost Immortal Sect?"

This news is particularly important to Xiao Changfeng.

Xiao Changfeng has always been very vague about the news of his mother's disappearance.

The information that was found was only scratchy and misty.

The only known enemies are the old bitch Queen and Xiao Dilin.

at this time.

Finally there is a new breakthrough.

Perhaps my mother's disappearance was because of this Ghost Immortal Sect.

Xiao Dilin, the old bitch Queen, the Zhenwu Saint, and the Ghost Immortal Sect.

It was indeed a big group of people.

No wonder even Emperor Wu was so afraid that he had no choice but to lie dormant.

"Um!"

Facing Xiao Changfeng's burning eyes, Emperor Wu was silent for a moment, and finally nodded.

boom!

Gained recognition from his father.

Xiao Changfeng's eyes were as sharp as a sword, and his edge was revealed.

This terrifying look made Emperor Wu couldn't help but feel startled.

"But the Ghost Immortal Sect is powerful. Since you know the ghosts and gods behind the Demon Spirit Master, you should also understand. Besides, a Zhenwu Saint is enough to suppress the entire Dawu Dynasty."

Emperor Wu spoke again. Although he did not exhort, his words clearly revealed the power of the Ghost Immortal Sect.

And... don't mess with it easily!

"So you have been lying dormant and accumulating power, waiting for the day when the real dragon will escape?"

Xiao Changfeng was noncommittal.

How could he not guess Emperor Wu's plan?

Facing the behemoth of the Zhenwu Saint and even the Ghost Immortal Sect.

If you fight hard, it's just an egg hitting a stone.

Even Emperor Wu had no choice but to lie dormant, accumulate strength, and wait for the opportunity.

Faced with Xiao Changfeng's inquiry, Emperor Wu did not answer.

He stood up, faced the night, and looked at the lights of thousands of houses.

After a long time, he spoke again.

"I have suppressed everything tonight for you, but what happens in the future depends on you. Only when the young eagle leaves its parents can it truly soar in the nine heavens."

A cold voice sounded along with the cold night wind.

"Changfeng, I don't know what secrets you have, and I won't ask, but you are my favorite son after all, so no matter what, I hope you are safe and sound."

The words fell.

silence.

Xiao Changfeng didn't speak, and Emperor Wu didn't speak again.

This conversation between father and son was more in-depth than the last time in the imperial study room.

"yes!"

Finally, Xiao Changfeng broke the silence and responded.

"It's late at night. You should go back and rest. Don't be late for the heaven-sacrifice ceremony tomorrow."

With a wave of his hand, Emperor Wu asked Xiao Changfeng to leave.

Xiao Changfeng turned around and left, walked down the stone stairs and down the Climbing Tower, and merged into the pitch-black night.

Wind, blowing.

The chill has not diminished at all.

However, the figure of Emperor Wu is like a sculpture, standing on the top of the Climbing Tower, overlooking half of Kyoto and thousands of lights.

Eunuch Hong did not speak, but stood with his knees bent, as if he had merged with the surrounding night.

"Sixi, do you think my impulse tonight was right or wrong?"

Finally, Emperor Wu's voice sounded, and there was a hint of fatigue in his words.

If it goes according to his character, he will naturally choose to continue hibernating.

I won't face the queen at this time.

What happened tonight was indeed a bit impulsive for him.

"I don't dare to speak nonsense."

Eunuch Hong still spoke carelessly.

Seeing this, Emperor Wu shook his head.

"This tower is called Dengtian, but it is still only a hundred meters high. Standing here, I can overlook half of Kyoto, but it is only half of Kyoto."

Emperor Wu sighed.

"This world is called my world, but in fact, the place that I can really control is only a small area. The existence of Zhenwu Saint is like a sharp sword hanging over my head, which may fall at any time. Let my body be in another place."

A burst of anger, like a volcano erupting, exploded.

When the emperor was angry, he should have killed millions of people.

However, when Emperor Wu was angry, there was only one audience, Eunuch Hong.

This is his sorrow.

The cold wind howled and soon extinguished Emperor Wu's anger.

"Your Majesty, take care of your dragon body. Only if you are alive can you have hope."

Eunuch Hong couldn't help but speak.

But it caused Emperor Wu to sigh.

"Don't worry, I have endured forty years, so I am not afraid of enduring for another forty years, but Changfeng will suffer!"

The cold wind blew up the long hair of Emperor Wu, and a trace of mottled hair could be seen faintly.

"Life is like a chess game, I will never lose, and one day, my cavalry will step on millions of mountains and rivers."

Emperor Wu took a step forward and bathed in the cold night wind.

"No one can dominate my destiny!"

The figure of Emperor Wu stepped out into the air and left the Dengtian Tower.

Eunuch Hong followed closely behind like a ghost.

Soon, the two disappeared on the Dengtian Tower.

On the stone table, a pot of hot tea gradually cooled down in the cold wind.

People left!

The tea cooled down!

...

The palace was still in chaos at this time.

After all, tonight's reunion dinner was really beyond everyone's expectations.

Tonight, no one could sleep peacefully.

At this time, Xiao Changfeng returned to Qingyuan Palace alone.

Compared with the bustle of the outside world, Qingyuan Palace seemed even more deserted.

However, this is even better for Xiao Changfeng.

The reunion dinner was just a small matter for Xiao Changfeng.

But the second conversation with his father was of great significance.

In this conversation, his father not only revealed his attitude towards him.

It was also the first time that a corner of the real enemy was revealed.

Ghost Immortal Sect.

A mysterious and powerful sect.

Currently, only two powerful people, the Cyclops and the True Martial Saint, are known.

But even these two people are enough to suppress the entire Dawu Dynasty.

And this is just the tip of the iceberg. No one knows the true power of the Ghost Immortal Sect.

"I don't care what kind of immortal sect you are, or the land of ghosts and gods. If you dare to capture my mother, don't blame me for slaughtering your entire sect. Even if there are real immortals sitting in the gate, I will kill them one by one!"

In Xiao Changfeng's eyes, the killing intent surged!