Supreme Immortal Demon

Looking at the third person, Emperor Bailong narrowed his eyes slightly.

As early as before, when he just arrived here, he felt that in addition to him and Nanli, there was another person quietly lurking in this area.

But what surprised Emperor Bailong deeply was that with his cultivation, he could not see through the details of that person.

The breath of that person was so faint, just like a thin line of cooking smoke, circling and lingering, and it was very unreal. Every time Emperor Bailong flew out his thoughts and released his pressure to explore, the breath of that person would be blown away like smoke blown by the wind, but gathered again in the next moment.

In other words, this person had no pressure in the face of the emperor-level strongman, and was not afraid of Emperor Bailong at all. You know, Emperor Bailong ranked in the top ten on the emperor rankings, and his ranking was even higher than Xitian Bohou.

There are only two possibilities for being so calm and calm under the deterrence of Emperor Bailong. One possibility is that this person's cultivation is far superior to Emperor Bailong. However, this possibility is also the least likely possibility. Looking at the Nine Heavens, there are only a handful of people who are stronger than the White Dragon Emperor. Not to mention that he will not come here, even if he comes, there is no reason for him to hide his head and show his tail like the White Dragon Emperor.

The second possibility is that this person practices some special skills.

Two ideas swirled in the mind of the White Dragon Emperor, and he was very curious. Until he saw the man clearly at this time, the White Dragon Emperor's heart was clattering, and there was a very short shock in his eyes, and then he returned to nature in an instant.

It's him...they!

The White Dragon Emperor looked at the man in the green robe who appeared beside the stone fetus, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

The man was slender. His temples were slightly white, and there were some stubble under his chin. He looked a little shabby and vicissitudes. However, unlike the vicissitudes of the Western Heaven Bo Hou after experiencing honor and disgrace and seeing through the world, the vicissitudes of the green-robed man were like a kind of fatigue of carrying a heavy burden. His eyebrows were slightly raised, but he seemed to support the sky. The man in green robe gently stroked the stone fetus, lowered his head, and did not speak. His whole face, including his facial features, sank into the shadow behind him. His appearance could not be seen clearly. His expression at the moment could not be seen either.

Looking at the man, an inexplicable emotion surged in the heart of Emperor Bailong.

He did not guess the two possibilities correctly. Or, in other words, he only guessed half of the possibility.

The man in front of him. He did practice some extremely special skills. But apart from that. What really made him not afraid of the emperor's pressure was his ancient and mysterious identity, and the inheritance of people like them that had been transcendent for thousands of years.

"Monitoring yin and yang, taking away life to prove the way, going down to the nine underworld, and going up to the nine heavens... Brother, you actually have a friend of the Youyou Messenger... Why didn't you say it earlier."

Emperor Bailong murmured, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and his voice was bitter.

His voice was not loud, but it was enough to reach the ears of all the strong masters present.

The four words "Youyou Envoy" sounded like a thunder, rumbling in everyone's ears.

From Master Mo, Patriarch Tong, Rong Xuanzhen, Emperor Fusheng, to the demon kings and demon commanders, their eyes were full of passion, staring intently at the man in green robes beside the stone fetus, as if looking at a rare treasure. Even Nanli was no exception.

The Youyou people, like the Xiantian lineage, are also terrible beings who have safely survived the Great Silence, and have retained their inheritance and legacy intact. This alone gives them a transcendent status in the Nine Heavens, not to mention their magical ability to heal the dead with their flesh and bones, and to bring the dead back to life without any scruples.

You know, even those who are dead in body and soul can be brought back to life by the Youyou Envoy. Of course, this requires a Xuanjun-level powerhouse among the Youyou Envoy. And ordinary Youyou Envoys can also bring back monks who have fallen for many years.

Such actions that turn the world upside down and violate the laws of the upper way often have no good end, but the people of Youyou have preserved them intact. Generation after generation, they have immortal bodies and appear in every corner of the Great Thousand Realm like floating shadows, leaving their mysterious legends.

These abilities are truly shocking and impressive.

Although the people of Youyou are mysterious and powerful, they can be chosen by the Nine Heavens cultivators. There are only a handful of people who are really willing to become Youyou messengers. It is almost difficult for cultivators to accept the inheritance of the people of Youyou.

First, it is rumored that the Youyou messengers are all lonely stars, without relatives and friends, and live a lonely life, and they cannot have offspring and blood inheritance. Those who violate it will not die well.

Second, the Youyou messengers are not allowed to interfere in worldly affairs at will. Even in the upper world, it is almost impossible to see the Youyou messengers take action.

Although the cultivators regard themselves as immortals and demons and pursue freedom and ease, how many people can really do this? Having power but not showing it off, but being alone and helpless, and not being able to have children and procreate, is no different from taking their lives.

Therefore, even in the circle of the strongest emperors, the Youyou Envoy is a mysterious and strange existence, and is a topic that can arouse anyone's interest.

At this moment, on the edge of the black pool cliff, the Wuji Stone Fetus suddenly shook violently, making a buzzing sound, and faintly revealing a hint of complex emotions.

The closest leader Mo came to his senses. He stared at the Wuji Stone Fetus, stepped forward, but stopped after three steps, and looked at the green-robed man next to the Wuji Stone Fetus with fear.

"Your Excellency, this stone..."

A smile appeared on the face of the leader Mo, and he raised his arm, ready to move, but he was a little concerned about the Youyou Envoy in front of him.

The green-robed man stroked the stone fetus with a complicated look, and didn't pay much attention to the leader Mo.

The eyes of the leader Mo flashed with anger, and his face was slightly gloomy. As a powerful emperor, the leader of a faction, he was treated with arrogance wherever he went. Even the emperors who were comparable to Xuanjun Zuzun, such as Xitian Bohou and Bailong Emperor, would not be rude to him.

The Youyou envoy in front of him made him taste the indifference and neglect he had not felt for a long time.

But he was a Youyou who almost only existed in legends. He was mysterious and unpredictable, with strange means. His cultivation was hard to see through, which made the leader Mo feel daunted and didn't know how to deal with him for a while.

"Bold! The one wearing green clothes, our leader is talking to you!"

A demon commander of the heavens behind the leader Mo relied on the many emperors and sub-emperors in front of him, sneered, and cursed: "Don't play tricks there, don't think you can show off your power in my foreign land by using the name of Youyou. My sect is not afraid of you!"

The man in green robes was indifferent.

Seeing this, the demon monks gradually became bolder.

Another emperor-level demon king smiled: "It is said that the people of Youyou do not care about worldly affairs and are detached from the outside world. What I saw today is just like this. What, the envoy also wants to go down to the ancient battlefield? How about this, let's take Luo Chuan out of the stone first, refine it into a destructive pill, and divide it equally?"

"This king thinks this stone is not ordinary, why not cook the stone and the person together, and then refine it, maybe the effect will be better." Another demon king also smiled, looking at the green-robed man with a hint of provocation.

Master Mo did not speak, allowing his men to open their mouths to anger the Youyou envoy, secretly looking for flaws and the reason why he came here.

The green-robed monk finally raised his head, two sections of long black hair hung on his cheeks, covering half of his face.

Two dark clouds floated in the sky, like a palm-leaf fan, closing the skylight, leaving only a sword-like sunlight, which was quickly extinguished by the dark clouds.

Between heaven and earth, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew, and the wind was so strong that it lifted the dark clouds in the sky, and the skylight was dim and dazzling.

The heart of Master Mo tightened, and an uneasy mood rose from the bottom of his heart.

The long wind blew up the long hair of the green-robed monk, revealing his side face. In a short moment, Master Mo, who was closest, and Emperor Bailong, who had been watching closely, were stunned at the same time.

At first glance, the side face was extremely unfamiliar, but when the face was replayed in the mind, it actually gave rise to a sense of familiarity, and it felt like déjà vu.

In a flash, Emperor Bailong and Master Mo, who were as clear-minded as thought, suddenly came back to their senses!

That side face was actually 50% similar to Luo Chuan's appearance!

Ding...Dang!

The sound of copper plates rang out.

Without seeing the green-robed man make any movement, a copper coin jumped out of his palm and rose straight up, but before reaching the highest point, a black divine aura flashed across it and disappeared.

Ding...Ding! Ding!

Then the second and third coins.

Three copper coins jumped up from the man's palm, as straight as a ruler, but they all crossed the black divine aura halfway and disappeared, as if they melted into the air.

A strange feeling was brewing, born, and finally released from the air. It was like a breath, like power, and at the same time mixed with a trace of emotional fluctuations.

The face of Master Mo was tense, and an ominous premonition arose, and the alarm bell in his heart suddenly rang.

A vague memory flashed through his mind, and Master Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he shouted: "Not good! It's a fatal copper coin!"

Ding!

The crisp sound echoed among the broken mountains and rivers.

The demon commander who had spoken arrogantly before turned pale, and the blood color gradually faded from his forehead, as if the tide had receded from the shore, spreading downwards. In the blink of an eye, his entire face turned pale, and his eyes were dull.

"I, I, I..."

The demon commander opened his mouth, but did not say a complete sentence for a long time.

Plop!

The second-level demon commander of the heavens fell straight to the ground and died.

Almost at the same time as he fell, the second demon king who spoke changed his face, stepped back three steps, and like the previous demon commander, the blood color on his face receded like the tide.

"Stop!" Master Mo roared.

In response to him, there was a "plop" sound, and the second demon king was also killed.

A chill rose from the bottom of the hearts of everyone present, and their backs were chilled.

That was a powerful person at the second level of the emperor! It's not a cabbage on the roadside!

But under the hands of the Youyou Messenger, he died at will. Just a copper coin took away the life of a demon king who had practiced hard for hundreds of years, and he didn't even have the slightest means of resistance!

You know, it is difficult for an emperor-level powerhouse ranked outside the top 100 to kill a stronger sub-emperor demon king in two or three moves.

And the Youyou Messenger in front of him didn't look that big.

The mysterious legend of the Youyou Messenger, the terrifying means that have lasted for thousands of years, once fulfilled, even the emperors present broke out in a cold sweat! (To be continued...)