Buzz, the wind and thunder wings swayed, and the boat on the other side continued to rise and went away. The originally gloomy sky in Qingzhou once again shone bright sunshine.

Huh, the blood mist gathered, and the figure of the three-headed ghost car appeared again, but the head on its left was closed with eyes, drooping, and there was no sound at all.

After a disaster, looking at the boat on the other side that was constantly moving away, Yuwen Ji's eyes were filled with horror and no more greed. Just now, he was beaten to death by someone without any resistance. This was an experience he had never experienced in thousands of years. If it weren't for his monster three-headed ghost carriage, he might have really sunk.

It was at this moment that a grand and righteous aura filled the air, swaying his wings, and the red true dragon came to Yuwen Ji.

"Uncle, you lost your life?"

Seeing the drooping head of the three-headed ghost car and understanding something, Hou Yuwen in Qingzhou suddenly changed his expression.

"Did those people in the Southern Wilderness do it? It's so outrageous. Uncle, please wait, I'll go and avenge you!"

Looking at the boat on the other side covered by the mist of the world, a cold light flashed in the dragon's eyes of the Qingzhou Marquis. Although his cultivation level was weaker than Yuwen Ji, he was only the Seven Tribulation Yang God, as the lord of Qingzhou, in this Qingzhou area, he could exert his combat power even more than Yuwen Ji.

Hearing this, Yuwen Ji's expression changed suddenly.

"Come back to me, you can't deal with the other party, that's an immortal."

The words were low, and a hint of horror appeared in Yuwen Ji's eyes.

Upon hearing this, Yu Wenhua was stunned.

"Uncle, there are no immortals in the world, how could there be immortals appear? And they are from the Southern Wilderness!"

Although he didn't believe it in his heart, Yu Wenhua still suppressed his restlessness and did not attack the boat on the other side.

"It is not a real immortal, but it does have the characteristics of some immortals, and it can be said to be a false immortal."

Recalling the palm that had blown himself up before, especially the pupil pattern on the palm, Yuwen Ji became more and more sure of his guess, and that performance was very similar to the legendary immortal body.

When he heard the word "pseudo-immortal" and thought of something, the breath around Yu Wen suddenly became silent.

"Uncle, I have indeed heard of the existence of pseudo-immortals in the world, but aren't these old guys all possessed by some top forces? How could they get out of the barren southern wilderness? And they should hide in the blessed land and wait for the opportunity to become immortals."

Recalling all kinds of information about the pseudo-immortals and watching the boat on the other side go away, Yu Wenhua asked about his doubts.

Qingzhou is a big state, both in terms of strength and region. As the lord of Qingzhou, Yu Culture has some understanding of the existence of pseudo-immortals.

The great way is broken, and no one in the world can become an immortal, but the Middle Earth is profound. Even if the spiritual wisdom of heaven and earth declines, some existences have reached the extreme of the Taoist realm, that is, the Pure Yang realm.

However, it is the limit when it reaches this step. It is impossible to take a step forward. This makes many Chinese heroes in the Middle Land unwilling to accept it. They have the talent of amazing talents and the foundation left by the ancient sect. Unfortunately, they are born at the wrong time. What they want is immortality, rather than just two thousand springs and autumns.

Then, with the efforts of generations of outstanding people, some people took another approach and took another half step on the Pure Yang. Although they were not real immortals, they also had some characteristics of immortals, so they could extend their lifespan and wait for the time of heaven. This kind of existence is called a false immortal or a scattered immortal.

When Yu Wenji heard about the question of Yu Wen, he was silent.

The Yuwen family did not master the secret method of becoming a fake immortal, but Yuwen Ji knew very well that one of the hard conditions for becoming a fake immortal was to have a complete and blessed land.

But the key to the problem is that only immortals can open up blessed land. In the era when immortals were gone, although blessed land was preserved in the world, these blessed lands are incomplete and cannot be called perfect. The only complete blessed land is the blessed land naturally nurtured by heaven and earth. However, this blessed land is pitiful even in the Middle Land, let alone the Southern Wilderness.

Even if the Middle Earth is excluded, the Southern Wilderness is still the only one who can sit in the south among the world and the eight wildernesses. It is impossible to have such a blessed land, and this is just one of the conditions.

"I don't know either, but that feeling is not wrong, perfect, and unorthodox."

Although there were many doubts, Yuwen Ji was sure that he had not responded wrongly.

Upon hearing this, looking at the boat on the other side that was leaving, Yu Wenhua sighed.

"What a pity. If we can leave this vast spiritual land and cultivate several immortal troops, our Yuwen family may be able to swallow the nine states in the southwest and become a king. At that time, the power of all people will be supported, and even a fake immortal will not be afraid."

There was a divine light flowing in the dragon's eyes, and Yu Wenhua also saw through the thin fog of the red dust. It was because the Ghost Mother's cultivation was weaker.

Yuwen Ji was not surprised when he heard this. He had enough knowledge of his nephew. The anger he had when he saw him being injured before was true, and the desire to avenge him was true, and the greed for this spiritual land was also true. Unfortunately, the other party was too strong.

"The change is coming. With your qualifications and the support of the Yuwen family, even without this spiritual land, it is entirely possible to annex the southwest Jiuzhou, become a king, and have the qualification to compete for the world."

Looking at Yu Wenji, Yu Wenji's eyes were full of affirmation.

Upon hearing this, Yu Wenhua, who turned into a true dragon, showed a spirit of looking down on the world.

"In the era of Emperor Ying in the previous era, there were only nine provinces in the Middle Earth. Later, Emperor Ying collapsed and the world was in chaos, and Central Earth was broken into ninety-nine states. This number was indeed a little larger, and it was time to return to the original state."

After the voices fell, he knew that it was impossible to put this spiritual land in his hand. He slapped his wings and turned around and left. If the other party was not strong enough, he naturally had to settle the matter of passing the level. But unfortunately, the other party's strength was strong enough, so even if he lost an immortal army, he could only bear it.

The fake immortal is indeed not invincible, and its true strength is not much higher than that of the Pure Yang Taoist. At least there is no qualitative change, and there are even various defects. It cannot walk freely in the world. However, it is undeniable that the existence of a fake immortal is a great shock to any force.

In the past years of Middle-earth, some forces have used immortal weapons to kill fake immortals, but the price they paid was also quite heavy.

"I don't know where they will eventually settle down, but I didn't expect that a real crossing dragon would come out of the barren southern wilderness."

Seeing the boat on the other side go far away and confirming that the other party will leave Qingzhou, the thoughts arose in his mind, Yu Wenji turned around and left.

There is a great horror between life and death. After experiencing it once, he doesn't want to experience it again.

Feeling the two powerful auras disappearing. On the boat on the other side, Zhang Chun's eyes moved slightly, while Wumian quietly walked into the golden top of the dragon and tiger. The sound of thunder there could help him temper his soul.

"Taizhou!"

Looking into the distance, Zhang Chunyi vaguely saw something.
Chapter completed!