Supreme Immortal Demon

Tiannan Region, Daxia Dynasty, Tianqi Capital.

Ren Jing'er has been in a kneeling position for a long time.

Her body has become extremely stiff, her power has solidified, her vitality has flowed away, and she has little strength left. Even opening her eyelids has become difficult.

Even so, she still held on and did not let herself fall.

Soon, her breathing began to become difficult, and her consciousness became blurred. In a daze, she seemed to have hallucinations.

It seems that I really took too many pills... I am almost dying... Why hasn't he come back yet... Did he have an accident? Was he found by his enemies? Then he is not that powerful... It's a pity that the former number one in my Tiannan Region is not here, otherwise how could these bad guys be rampant in Daxia...

Pah!

Ren Jing'er finally couldn't hold on, fell to the ground, and fainted.

"She was pretending... She was playing tricks on us again!"

"But what's with that voice? Is it really a foreign master passing by? Why is he yelling at us for no reason?"

"No matter what, this wild girl is full of lies! How could a little cultivator from a remote domain have such a powerful master! Tianmen Grandmaster? Dream on!"

"The gourd is mine! You dare to try to snatch it!"

The Tianmen cultivator Kongzhu Master and the Jade God Alliance's Supervisor Huo Qinjin did not step forward. The two of them stared at each other with their few remaining men, carefully watching each other, thinking about the second four-line fusion mysterious pattern magic weapon.

They were almost wiped out, even if one was a Tianmen cultivator and the other was a descendant of the royal family of the Jade God Alliance, they would not escape punishment after returning. But if they had two mysterious pattern magic weapons, it would definitely be more merit than fault.

However, almost at the same time. The two people's communication jade bracelets rang.

The two people watched each other's actions vigilantly while opening the communication jade bracelets.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two lights flashed by, and the words in the lights and shadows fell into the eyes of the two people, and their faces changed drastically.

"What! The whole army was wiped out! Two Tianmen monks were killed!" Master Kongzhu was full of disbelief.

"Three core disciples of Tianjue Sect and hundreds of immortal monks were killed. Tianjue Sect vowed to investigate thoroughly." Huo Qinjin murmured, his eyes dull.

The next moment. The two of them remembered something at the same time, looked at each other, and then looked at Ren Jing'er who had fainted, their eyes full of fear and confusion.

Just as the two were about to pass the message, a soft laugh sounded beside them.

"I advise you not to do this. Originally, I was not going to kill them. Who told them to take the initiative and inform Molou and Tianjue Sect."

Master Kongzhu and Huo Qinjin looked at the "girl" who appeared at some point and was standing next to Ren Jing'er. The heart cooled down little by little, and the chill suddenly rose.

"Sir... No, Senior, your disciple's injury has nothing to do with me." Huo Qinjin said without saying anything, bowed his hands, and looked respectful and careful.

Although Master Kongzhu didn't say anything, he didn't dare to breathe.

Although Yunhe and others beside him didn't know what happened, they saw Master Kongzhu and Huo Qinjin like this. They also guessed that the visitor was very difficult to deal with.

After killing people, Emperor Yaoyu came to Tiannan, and there was still a trace of murderous intent on his body. Although there was only a trace, it made the cultivators of Kongzhu and Huo Qinjin sweat profusely, as if they were carrying a mountain and breathing.

"Emperor?" After a long while, Master Kongzhu held back a word.

Hearing this, Huo Qinjin's face was extremely ugly. A group of young cultivators from the Jade God Alliance trembled in their hearts, looking at Emperor Yaoyu as if they were looking at a god. They had more knowledge than the cultivators in the Tiannan region, and knew what kind of existence the emperor was, but for them. The Emperor was still high above, unattainable. The strongest of the family behind them had just broken through to the second Emperor, and there were only a handful of them.

"I'm not her master. She was chosen by my master... Well, the little girl was seriously injured and almost crippled. In this world, besides the Taoist master, there are probably only a handful of people who can save you. You're really lucky. Not only is she a fellow villager of the Taoist master, but you also behave so well in front of the Taoist master. Tsk tsk, maybe I'll have to curry favor with you in the future."

Emperor Yaoyu reached out and stroked Ren Jing'er's cold and pale face, smiled slightly, and a mellow vitality passed into her.

Listening to Emperor Yaoyu's words, everyone's scalp numbed, especially Yunhe who bullied Ren Jing'er and those geniuses of the Jade God Alliance who forced Ren Jing'er to marry, their faces turned pale with fear, and their legs trembled.

The Emperor was already a god-like existence in their hearts. What kind of person would the Emperor's master be?

"I'll take care of her injuries. You do your business."

A faint voice came from the twelfth floor.

The breeze blew and the gauze curtains fluttered.

Everyone looked up and saw a white robe that was pure and clear, and a side face that could not be described in any words. It seemed ordinary, but it was as if a fairy had walked out of a painting. There was a tranquil and eternal demeanor between the eyebrows.

In an instant, a wonderful feeling arose in everyone's heart. Not to mention the Tiannan Region, even the entire Jade God Alliance could not withstand the flick of this person's finger.

"Four innate fusion mysterious patterns... Tianmen Grandmaster... The fourth Grandmaster." Master Kongzhu looked up at the figure walking into the attic with the girl, and another face flashed in his mind.

The Emperor of Tianmen, the Lord of Molou, the number one person in Tianmen in the world, nicknamed Lai Zhanggui.

The eyes and demeanor of that glimpse were so similar to those of Lai Zhanggui. After the death of the King of Tianmen, Lai Zhanggui had not competed with anyone for a long time. When he knew that another Tianmen Grandmaster appeared here, would he personally go out?

Huo Qinjin also had a lot of thoughts. As the prince of the Jade God League Dynasty, he had the honor to accompany his elder brother to the Tianjue Sect to meet the mysterious master behind the scenes, the Juetian Immortal. That man was not only the master of the Tianjue Sect, but also the master of dozens of remote domains including the Jade God League, and the leader of the Nine Heavens Immortals.

The white-robed monk on the pavilion, although he had the same temperament of ethereal and domineering, looked very young. Although he was also able to control the emperor, his cultivation was definitely not as good as the Juetian Immortal.

"Okay, my master wants to ask you for a favor." Emperor Yaoyu said.

"Please speak, sir."

"Senior, please speak."

Master Kongzhu and Huo Qinjin exchanged glances calmly and chose to be patient for the time being.

They were enemies of life and death and ready to fight a big fight just a moment ago, but facing the mysterious and unfamiliar super strong man, they felt a sense of common hatred. Behind them is Tianmen Molou and Tianjuezong, which controls the nine heavenly immortal positions. They are still confident and appear panicked on the surface, but they are actually waiting for reinforcements from Molou and Tianjuezong.

"It seems that you are quite sensible. That's good. I don't want to kill so many people in one day."

Emperor Yao Yu laughed and stretched out three fingers: "Three things."

"The first thing is that you send messages to Mo Lou and Tian Jue Zong respectively, saying that you suffered heavy losses in the Jade God Realm of the Jade God Alliance. Yes, you can be more exaggerated, it is best to provoke their anger and send more masters to the Jade God Realm for a duel."

"The second thing is to summon all the cultivators you left in the Tiannan Realm. Anyone who is not a native cultivator of the Tiannan Realm is not allowed to stay."

"The third thing is that from now on, all of you are the slaves of my master, serving my master to go to the Jade God Realm to watch the battle... If you perform well, you may even become my master's followers. Of course, I personally think that with your qualifications, the hope is very slim."

Kong Zhu, Huo Qinjin, Yun He... Everyone's face changed drastically.

"Hehe, what? Do you really think that I don't know what you are up to? Well, do it. This may cause harm to Mo Lou and Yu Shen Yu, but at least you can save your lives. You should have no other choice, right?" Yao Yu looked at Kong Zhu and Huo Qinjin who were dejected and desperate, and smiled.

...

It was still that small town, an ordinary and ordinary remote town, on the top floor of a restaurant with endless guests, at the round table in the innermost box, butchers, officials, scholars... The elders of Mo Lou gathered around a table, no one spoke, some looked out the window, some closed their eyes and waited quietly for something.

Behind them, there was a screen.

White jade screen, Qingxi washing silk.

In the scroll of the screen, a middle-aged man of medium build sat quietly on the bluestone beside the stream, and the fifth rune gradually appeared on the abacus stone beads in his hand. (To be continued...)

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