World of Immortals

In the world of death, lead clouds surged. More than 150 years have passed, and the mainland has not changed in any way. In the central region, the former imperial cities still stand tall and oppressive.

"This bottle contains the blood of the ancestor. After injecting the killing intent into it, it is enough to severely injure the half-ancestor."

On the road, an outsider shook a small black jade bottle, the brilliance was brilliant, although the bottle was black and opaque, and was heavily restricted, the holy blood in it still bloomed brilliantly through the jade wall, and the red blood inside could completely reflect the brilliance through the wall, as clear as blood agate.

"It's a lot of money." Tianwaitian also sighed, and said: "Adding such a drop of ancestral blood when sacrificing heavy treasures is enough to improve the rank by a large amount."

"Drinking a drop when you encounter a bottleneck will greatly help you break through the shackles." Yingxiong also admired.

A drop of holy blood has such a miraculous effect, and Dawei Pluto swallowed at least half of the ancestor's body, one can imagine how much benefit he got.

Right now, several half-ancestors and kings are seriously injured, and it happens that this blood can be used as a guide to restore their vitality. Of course, the main thing is to rely on their own penance to come back.

"Is it true that this battle sword cannot be repaired?" Xiao Chen was unwilling to give up. It would be a pity to throw away the three broken war swords.

"It's not impossible if you use the ancestor's blood to forcefully connect it. However, you have to know that there is a mysterious sword formation engraved inside the sword. If you connect it forcibly, the internal formation may not be repaired." The three treant kings have personally experienced that terrible night that year, when an unknown powerhouse broke into the Heavenly Palace and fought fiercely with the ancestor for three days and three nights, and finally killed him.

At that time, the words of the mysterious strong man were clearly spread throughout the Tiangong, and the three Shuren kings still remember them clearly.

"The battle sword is broken, and the internal sword map has been broken. Even if you get forty-nine battle swords, they will become useless. It is useless to discard them."

Xiao Chen was very unwilling to hear this, and now he has collected more than half of the forty-nine battle swords. It would be a pity if these three battle swords were broken and could not form a perfect sword formation.

"Is there no other way?"

Tianwai was born in the human world, and he is more experienced and knowledgeable than the king of the dead world. He said: "It is not necessarily hopeless. If you talk about the means of refining weapons, it must belong to the powers of the cultivation world. And in that world, the most famous one is naturally the weapon refining school. You can go there to look for it."

When passing by the area ruled by the girl king, Tianwaitian and others did not follow up, and Xiao Chen went deep into the king's city alone.

When the colorful skeleton Huang Lianpo saw him, he was shocked. After so many years, he thought that Xiao Chen had encountered an accident in the world of death, but he did not expect to meet again after more than a hundred years.

"I can't believe it, what happened to you is really surprising." When Lian Po learned what happened to them and his group, he sighed with emotion.

"Has your king come back?" Xiao Chen eagerly wanted to know the news about the girl who seemed to be innocent.

Lian Po shook his head and said, "I have never returned."

Xiao Chen's heart sank at that time, and this result made him very worried.

"But our king is safe." Lian Po's next words made Xiao Chen slightly relieved.

At the beginning, the girl who seemed to be innocent and several kings including Yi Tianzhong joined hands to walk into the deepest part of the continent of death, but they never returned. Until ten years ago, a powerful king escaped from serious injuries and brought back mixed news.

The deepest part of the continent of death is full of dangers, and several kings who walked in together were almost wiped out. They were trapped in an ancient relic for more than a hundred years. If the three skeleton war emperors under the girl king hadn't merged with the "deep hell abyss", allowing them to hide safely inside, I'm afraid everyone would have perished physically and mentally.

The girl king had a big chance, and Yi Tianzhong also got something, so they chose to move on. As for the only surviving king besides these two, he chose to withdraw and fled back.

After hearing all this, Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

The deepest part of the Death Continent is dangerous and weird. Xiao Chen has experienced it personally and knows the danger.

"It seems that we can only get Keke together in the future to have the opportunity to go into the deepest part. If we don't lose the protection of Paradise, I'm afraid we'll be close to death." Walking out of the King's City, he thought to himself.

Joining the other six people, they set out on the road again, like the wind and lightning, and they will reach Shencun in one day.

"This ancestor's iron coat is really a rare and rare treasure." A Shuren King praised repeatedly, and the others also agreed.

The iron clothes gleamed black, but they were casted from black god iron. They didn't feel stiff when worn on the body, but were very flexible. It was definitely a treasure of defense. The black light is shining, and the unique golden luster makes it extraordinarily extraordinary to drive, even the Shuren King and the others can't put it down.

"Actually, the most important thing is the ancestral spirit absorbed by that little holy tree. If it is obtained by a king of the Nine Heavens, it will no longer be a luxury to step into the realm of the ancestor god."

The ancestor's blood, iron clothes, and battle sword brought out from the Heavenly Palace this time are not ordinary, but if talking about the best of them, several people agree that it is none other than the wisp of ancestor's essence.

The fire in the eyes of the six half-ancestors was undisguised, but they all restrained it in the end. How easy is it to reach the Nine Heavens of Kings? Moreover, if greed arises in your heart because of this, you will be imprisoned if you wait for the picture, and you will put a heavy shackle on your soul. I am afraid that you will never have the hope of becoming an ancestor god in this life.

Other realms can be forcibly broken through, but to become an ancestor god, combat power alone is not enough. There are many factors, and the most influential one is the state of mind.

Finally, Kamura was watching, and saw a trace in the distance.

"The bouquet of flowers in spring..."

From a long distance, I saw an extremely coquettish guy, lying on a wicker chair under the big tree in front of Shencun, shaking his legs leisurely, humming a ditty narcissistically.

"Brother Sanyi, stop singing, my child made you sing and cry again." Qi'er, a protoss man, came out of the village and said, "Please hurry back to Kyushu."

"Tragedy, is this the helplessness of the high-ranking and widowed?" Jin Sanyi glanced at him sideways, and said, "Qi'er, you really have a wife, and you forgot your elder brother. It's too vulgar. You have already reduced to a vulgar person."

The protoss man was impatient at the time, and said: "Brother Sanyi must be kind. Over the years, you stole the donkey and I pulled out the prong, and you peeped at me and got beaten. It caused my wife to start a war with me now. How many scapegoats have I helped you?!"

"Have these things happened?" Jin Sanyi lay comfortably on the wicker chair, blinked his peach blossom eyes, and said, "Why do I have no memory?"

"#@￥￥#..." Qi'er became impatient immediately, and said, "You have to be conscientious in being a human being, Brother Sanyi, don't forget your roots! I'll take the blame for you in front of you, you're so chic, you don't keep a thousand miles away, and when things happen, go and hide your name. If you don't admit it, let's talk about it."

When Xiao Chen and his group came to the entrance of the village, they happened to see this scene.

"Three hundred million, you really have made progress, now there are full-time scapegoats?"

When Jin Sanyi and Qi'er saw the appearance of the seven people, they immediately cried out.

"Ghost..."

Except for Xiao Chen, the remaining six people were tortured by Dawei Pluto to the point of being inhuman, with bloodstains all over their bodies, especially the devil Yingxiong, who looked extremely vicious.

Jin Sanyi jumped up with a thud, took a few steps, turned around and looked at the people in surprise, and said, "Xiao...Xiao Chen?"

"Nonsense, you don't recognize me?"

"Ah...you're not dead?" Jin Sanyi showed a look of surprise.

Without saying a word, Xiao Chen went up and slapped him first. Then, Tianwaitian, Renwairen, and Yingxiong also walked over, and gave him several big slaps at the same time without being polite.

Jin Sanyi grinned in pain, convinced that it was Xiao Chen and the others who had returned.

The news spread all over Shencun immediately, and a large group of people ran over with a whoosh. They all looked at the seven people in surprise, and then surrounded them and asked questions with concern. It was extremely lively.

Xiao Chen and the others have been away for more than a hundred years. Everyone thought that they had encountered an accident in the depths of the Death Continent, but they did not expect to return today.

"Brother Xiao Chen..." A handsome young man squeezed into the crowd.

"Who are you?"

"I am Tianya."

More than a hundred years have passed, and the little boy of the past has grown up. He is no longer the child who timidly called him Mr. Skeleton when they met for the first time.

Qi'er, a great Han of the protoss, has already married a wife and had children. He is not the Queen of Yasha, nor is he any supreme king among the hundreds of clans. He is just a very ordinary woman of the human race. Life is really amazing. This ordinary woman with a low cultivation base is submissive to the protoss man Qier, and it seems that he is very satisfied with this kind of life.

Qi'er's child is a very interesting little guy, very spiritual, he called Xiao Chen uncle inarticulately when he was less than one year old, but when he saw Jin Sanyi, he immediately cried, and cried very sadly, in the end he even started to vomit, constantly spitting up milk.

"What are you doing that makes people and gods angry?" Xiao Chen glared at Jin Sanyi.

Qi'er said earnestly with a bitter face: "Brother Sanyi, please don't appear in front of our children in the future. He doesn't want to see you, and he doesn't want you to listen to your singing."

Jin Sanyi: "￥#%￥#..."

Immediately, Xiao Chen discovered two other acquaintances, Binglan and Xuemeng.

After so many years, the two girls became more beautiful and charming, but they were still as lively as before. They walked over to say hello with a smile on their face, but ignored Jin Sanyi who was close at hand.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Chen asked Jin Sanyi in a low voice.

"Alas, many stories have reason to be sad."

Seeing him pretending to be deep, Xiao Chen really wanted to kick him twice.

"There are a thousand reasons to be sad, and in the end my love slowly becomes stale in the story..." Even though he was saying this, Jin Sanyi's pair of peach blossom eyes were shining brightly.

to die! Xiao Chen wanted to say these two words very much, even if people all over the world were hurting, this guy would never do it.

A large group of people surrounded them and walked towards the village, and Li Mu and Zhao Ying, the elders of the Protoss clan, had already greeted them after hearing the news.

Tianwaitian and Renwairen walked over immediately, they were eager to know what happened in Jiuzhou, their expressions gradually relaxed after talking for a while, Xiao Chen knew that there should be no major changes.

A sumptuous banquet was set up, and everyone in Shencun washed up the dust for the few people, and it was lively and lively, celebrating the survival of the few people after the catastrophe.

"Where is Shapolang?" Tianwaitian was very concerned about this former apprentice. The king who was killed in the gray mist, most of the fire was refined by Xiao Chen, and the remaining small part was taken by him, wanting to perfect his apprentice.

"I went to Kyushu to be cool." The member of the protoss next to me replied.

This stunned Tianwaitian and others. This guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp. I don't know what troubles will happen in Kyushu.

For some reason, Xiao Chen wanted to laugh when he saw Jin Sanyi's peachy eyes shining wildly. After so many years, this guy's temperament really hasn't changed at all.

"Is there a mistake?" Jin Sanyi was very dissatisfied, and said, "Brother, I am helpless, you are still laughing."

"What's your helplessness?"

"The powerful love rival I met made me forget about tea and food. Life is so tasteless."

Hearing Jin Sanyi's words, Xiao Chen couldn't help but glanced at Binglan and Xuemeng, and then asked Jin Sanyi with a smile, "Can the enemy you care about have a good life?"

"Not this time, the opponent is too strong this time." Jin Sanyi shook his head, but he still ate with relish on the wine table.

Qi'er, a protoss man, spoke directly, and said: "Brother 300 million can only rest this time, and the person Binglan and sister Xuemeng fall in love with can't be beaten even if 100 300 million are added together."

"Who is it?" Hearing these words, Xiao Chen really showed curiosity.

Jin Sanyi took a mouthful of food and said depressedly, "Xing Tian and Chi You."

"puff"

Xiao Chen directly sprayed out a sip of wine, but fortunately it only sprayed on Jin Sanyi's body and did not splash anywhere else.

For Jin Sanyi's misfortune, Xiao Chen deeply feels that he is with him. For Binglan and Xuemeng's eyes, Xiao Chen admires them so much that he can't comment. They are really two strong girls.

Renwairen, Tianwaitian and others settled down in Shencun, and began to meditate to restore the essence of the soul and body.

And Xiao Chen stayed here for a while, and then entered Kyushu with Jin Sanyi, Qier, Tianya and others.

Xiao Chen was very excited when he appeared in front of the dead city. It has been nearly one hundred and sixty years since he left this land, and the long time is long enough to make him forget.

"Huh……"

Appearing before and after the dead city, Xiao Chen felt that this time was very different from the past, he felt as if there were raging flames burning all over his body.

"bang bang"

Jin Sanyi, Qi'er, Tianya, Binglan, Xuemeng and others were all sent flying out by the powerful aura erupting from him.

"This is……"

They were surprised to find that a magic pattern appeared on Xiao Chen's forehead, standing there like a sky eye. Moreover, the whole body was full of light, and the brilliance seemed to be burning like a monstrous fire, illuminating the sky brilliantly.

"This feeling... this feeling..." Xiao Chen murmured, then suddenly soared into the sky, flew up to the majestic and tall dead city, stood on the city wall more than 100 meters high, and couldn't help looking up to the sky and screaming.

The upright magic lines on his forehead, like the eyes of the sky, jumped up and down, and bursts of brilliance shot out.