Valkyrie Bloodline

The same floating fairy island.

But I saw a young Confucian scholar walking around, as if accompanied by some supreme avenue, and countless holy words appeared, which even supported him as a man among immortals.

Including those congenital birds and beasts on the fairy island, they also felt the affinity of the young Confucian scholar. From time to time, some fairy birds stepped forward and bent down gently, allowing the young Confucian scholar to reach out and caress them.

These innate immortal birds, of course, were born out of innate aura because they have kept aloof from the world for millions of years, and they don't know the way of cultivation, let alone killing. However, every inch of flesh and blood and every drop of energy on their bodies is amazing, just like the elixir that mortals talk about.

If it can be slaughtered and stewed, it will undoubtedly be like Tang monk meat.

Not to mention immortality, at least prolong life, and keep fit.

It can even turn an ordinary person with no fundamental talent in cultivation into a martial arts genius in an instant, and it is a blockbuster!

It's a pity that the young Confucian scholar didn't seem to have any malice towards these miraculous birds in front of him, he just walked lightly. Those fairy birds also seemed to feel that the young Confucian scholar was not in any danger, they danced happily, and even the fairy birds made bursts of neighing to express their joy.

"Sure enough, it is a land of fairies. It took countless thousands of years to produce these innate things."

The young Confucian scholar is the gentleman Confucian who stepped into Kunlun. He is born with an unimaginable affinity for heaven and earth, which is why those innate immortals are not afraid of him at all.

In addition, he has no killing intent, since he set foot on these fairy islands, he is like a passerby.

On the contrary, he did not let go of the immortal essence in those fairy palaces. After all, even if he has no desires or desires, he will definitely be moved by those immortal essence.

At this time, a huge and splendid fairy palace appeared in his sight.

Just looking at the scale of the Immortal Palace, one can guess how long ago, there was an invincible and powerful immortal here, who established a sect here, taught the Dao, and continued the incense.

"Unfortunately, in the ancient catastrophe, everything turned into green smoke. Even the ancient Kunlun was not immune."

Jun Ziru directly entered the Immortal Palace, and the barrier seal outside was so strong that even the Holy King might not be able to tear it, as if he didn't notice him.

Just after he entered, there were slight ripples in the space outside the Immortal Palace, and then he saw the void split open, and a fat and puffy body rolled down from it, looking embarrassed.

"It's okay, it's okay, it didn't fall."

When the man got up, he looked scared. When he saw the Immortal Palace in front of him, he was pleasantly surprised, "Kunlun Immortal Palace!"

But then his face collapsed, "Did I make a mistake? It's one step too late. It seems that I can only watch it next time."

This person was Fatty Wu, the last descendant of the Nine Generations Sect who had been missing for a long time, but no one expected that with his cultivation, he would break into the Kunlun Realm without knowing when.

One must know that even Shi Aotian, Yue Tianqi, Qi Lian Shaodi and others who were the most arrogated emperors in the rankings failed to enter.

But he, whose cultivation base is not more than the peak of the Martial Emperor, appears here now, and it is clear that he hides some kind of secret.

Looking carefully, an ancient bronze lamp in his hand was flickering on and off, as if it might go out at any time.

Nine Curved Lights! It is the treasure of the Nine Generations Gate's inheritance town school!

Who would have imagined that the nine generations of emperors who inherited their natal emperors had the ability to lead people to travel through time and space, and even those emperors who had a good relationship with the nine generations of sects had never known this great secret.

"Fortunately, the broken lamp left by the old man can still be used, otherwise I would really miss it."

Fatty Wu had a mischievous look on his face, and his eyeballs rolled around.

The Immortal Palace in front of him seems to be unchanged, but he has a unique method to detect that the Immortal Palace has been taken a step ahead.

"Forget it, the whole world of Kunlun claims to have the ancient myriad immortals! Not here, there is always something suitable for me."

He muttered to himself, the next moment a flame of the nine-curved lantern in his hand suddenly bloomed, and a Zhang wide door opened in the void, Fatty Wu swished into it and disappeared.

Soon the void returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

As soon as Fatty Wu left, he saw a figure slowly appearing where he had just appeared, with a smile on his face.

"A descendant of the Nine Generations Gate?"

It was Junziru, and Fatty Wu would never know that he would be noticed by Junziru who stepped into the fairy palace. Fortunately, Jun Ziru did not have any killing intent, but just watched him leave.

"Forget it, the Confucian sect owed a favor to the Nine Great Emperors back then, but now that his successor has appeared, this favor can be undone."

He was thoughtful, the Nine Great Emperors had a lot of connections with Confucianism back then. It's a pity that time has passed, and the once glorious Jiudai sect has now fallen to the level of a third-rate sect.

If it weren't for many ancient imperial sects who owed more or less debts of favor to the nine generations of emperors, such a weak sect would have been annexed and wiped out long ago.

Even now, the nine generations of sects have passed down to Fatty Wu's generation, and there are only two or three kittens left, not even as good as some third-rate sects.

Another floating fairy island.

It's just that as soon as Fatty Wu poked his head out of the void, he shrank back instantly, then turned around and ran.

joke!

The fairy island in front of him seemed to be swept away by dozens of hurricanes, and it was in a mess!

It is full of demonic energy, and the entire fairy island is lifeless, just like hell.

You don't have to guess, you know who has been there.

Although he, Fatty Wu, can travel through time and space by relying on the nine-curved lamp, it doesn't mean that he can face that monster head-on.

"Tsk, what a bad luck!"

He was also depressed, falling into the fairy island several times, either he couldn't break the seal on the fairy island, or he found that he was caught first.

Appearing from the void again, this time he was secretly relieved.

"Fortunately, it's not the sour scholar from the Confucian school, nor the young monk from the Buddhist school. No one should have been here before."

The fairy island in front of me is not big, that is, it is hundreds of miles away, and it is inconspicuous among the many fairy islands in Kunlun.

However, being able to open up the fairy island in Kunlun must have been a certain ancient sage and immortal.

Even if it is only the weakest one, the fairy palace left behind is definitely comparable to an ancient tomb of a great emperor.

More importantly, Fatty Wu quickly found a fairy palace. It looked a little dilapidated, but there was a stone statue of a fairy in it.

The immortal was kind-hearted, lifelike, but faintly resonated with him.

"Haha! Fat Lord, my chance has finally come! The old man really didn't lie to me. It was because of the nine generations of emperors who strayed into the Kunlun Secret Realm and got the fairy fate that they got the Dao! Now it's finally my turn, Fat Lord!"

...

Not to mention Fatty Wu sneaking into the Kunlun Realm.

Now Li Ye has broken through many floating fairy islands step by step.

No matter how many fairy fates are left in those fairy islands, they are not of much use to him.

His eyes, however, fell on the ancient Heavenly Palace suspended high above the highest place in Kunlun.