Chapter 2: Taking over the Western Immortal Lord, Qin Ming.

Wherever the red-haired monk stood, looked at the monk below, waved his hand, and all the monks stood up.

"Today, my Western Immortal Lord abdicated."

As soon as these words were said, all the monks were directly in trouble. What a great thing was this immortal lord's abdication? Now the Western Immortal Lord actually mentioned it at the moment of the battle between immortals and demons. This is obviously to put the blame on the Eastern Immortal Lord.

How big a battle is the battle between immortals and demons? Anyone who cultivators knows its power. Now the Western Immortal Lord has announced his abdication directly, which is something that no monk has expected.

"Master Yang Xian, you can't say that you will abdicate. What's more, your next Immortal Lord doesn't have the right candidate yet. If you abdicate now, wouldn't it be that Liu faces the battle between immortals and demons alone?"

The monk sitting on the soft couch couldn't sit still and stood up and said.

"Dear Palace Masters, Elders. My Western Immortal Lord will be taken over by Qin Ming, Ziyun Palace."

As soon as these words came out, there was even more discussion.

"Palace Master, you must not. Qin Ming is the most ordinary in his Western Immortal System in terms of qualifications and strength. We need to make a long-term plan."

Elder Ziyun Palace, who was standing under the steps, said excitedly.

"This matter has been decided. Elder Lei, you have always known that I am a decisive and decisive person. Qin Ming is in power. I hope that my Western Immortals will strongly support him and do not want any mistakes. As for the battle between immortals and demons, I will also go to the demon world to solve this matter."

"The palace master is not allowed, it's hard for Qin Ming to take this great task." Qin Ming, who was standing next to the red-haired monk, knelt on the ground and said.

The many monks standing in the square were still talking after hearing this, but when the red-haired monk said that he was willing to go to the demon world to solve this matter, the monks in the audience recovered. Even the Lord Liu Xian of the Oriental Immortal System also breathed a sigh of relief.

In the great immortal palaces east and west of the sea, only red-haired monks can enter the demon world alone.

"Let's go."

Liu Hongdan said, and left with his Eastern Immortal Alliance. Although the Western Great Immortal Palaces did not agree with Qin Ming to take over as the Western Immortal Lord, all this was decided by the Immortal Lord, so they couldn't say anything and took the people away directly.

Seeing that everyone had left, Qin Ming was not happy at all standing. The red-haired monk directly reached out and put the drum in the square in his hand and handed him to Qin Ming. Qin Ming held the drum in his hand. The drum was originally called "Xutian Drum", and it has been kept by Yang Xianzhu. In the early days, it was also a magical weapon with the power that cannot be underestimated. Now, with the strength of the red-haired monk, the drum no longer works in his hands. Giving it to Qin Ming can also give him more protection.

Looking at the red-haired monk again, Qin Ming could only see a afterimage heading towards the peak of the back mountain.

For Qin Ming, the red-haired monk basically spent all his time on the top of the back mountain. Except for the elders and Qin Ming in Ziyun Palace, other monks did not go in at all. A large number of forbidden formations were already spread over a hundred miles away from the back mountain. There might not be any ordinary monks who forced them into it.

Five days later, the battle between immortals and demons officially began. Liu Hongdan led a large number of cultivators in the Tianxu period, and spiritual transformation periods were fighting with demons. Wherever he went, all the spiritual peaks of Lingshan were razed to the ground by all the immortal arts flying everywhere.

However, the Western Immortals did not go into battle this time. It was obviously a bit difficult for the Eastern Immortals to deal with all the demon cultivators.

On the peak of the mountain behind Ziyun Palace, the red-haired monk sat there, with a fairy coffin beside him, with three souls floating inside. Behind the red-haired monk, Qin Ming stood there without saying a word, silently waiting for the red-haired monk.

"Master, the demon clan is coming in a big attack. The Eastern Immortal System may be difficult to stop, so please ask Master to take action."

Qin Ming stood behind the red-haired monk and said slowly, with reluctance in his eyes. In a few days, red-haired was about to leave the East and West Immortal Alliance. No one knew whether this was a blessing or a disaster. In short, no monk could move freely there within thousands of miles of the Tower of Heaven.

Every time, when the Tower of Tongtian is opened, a large number of monks in the Immortal Stage can only watch from a distance, and no monks go up to step on the Tower of Tongtian. The price of each trip is extremely high. Some monks at the peak of the Immortal Stage have not even stepped into the Tower of Tongtian before they even stepped into the Tower of Tongtian, and their souls were shattered and killed by the powerful immortal spirits emitted by Tongtian Tower.

"Master, please take action. Otherwise, my East-West Immortal Alliance will definitely be hit by the demon clan. I wonder how many great immortal palaces will fall here by then."

The red-haired monk sat there and ignored Qin Ming. He just heard Qin Ming begging himself behind him, so he did nothing.

"Master? Hahaha,,,,,. Over the past thousands of years, I, Yang, have worshipped countless masters, but who will really treat me?"

"Qin Ming, do you know who the three gathered souls in this immortal coffin belong to."

"Qin Ming didn't know:"

"One is the person who is very similar to you; one is the Mahayana fox in the inner world of the mansion; the other is my most respected master."

The red-haired monk sat there and said slowly, these three people can be said to be the three most important people who have cultivated immortality and attained enlightenment.

“How many days will there be before the opening of the Tower of Heaven.”

Where did the red-haired monk speak? Qin Ming stood behind him and heard the words of the red-haired monk. He spoke directly;

"Nine days left."

The red-haired monk did not say anything. He didn't know how many days it would be before the Tower of Heaven was opened, but he just wanted to find a way to remember this day at all times.

“Master,.”

Qin Ming stood there and immediately took back what he wanted to say.

"Speak up if you have anything to say."

Qin Ming stood there and heard the red-haired monk say this, he had no worries and directly expressed his thoughts.

"Now a large number of monks of the demon clan have begun to damage the surrounding immortal palaces. Our Western Immortal System can only maintain the damage to the Immortal Palace. Now the Eastern Immortal System has begun to retreat step by step, and now the Eastern Immortal Lord is almost unable to support it. Please,,,,,,.”

Qin Ming stood behind the red-haired monk and said anxiously, but before he finished speaking, he was hit hard in his chest. This was not the hit by other monks, but the red-haired monk in front of Qin Ming.

"Bastard, now you are the immortal lord of my Western Immortality. All my Western Immortal Palaces have to obey your orders. Even if it is me, you should use the tone of command, instead of begging me to take action here now. Since you become the immortal lord of the Western Immortality, you must have the aura of the immortal lord. If you don't have this aura, how can you manage the order of my Western Immortality Hundred Immortal Palaces?"

The red-haired monk still sat there motionlessly, and his tone of speech also turned to anger.

Qin Ming also had a little bit of status in his heart. This time, he handed over the position of the Immortal Lord of the Western Immortal System to Qin Ming because Qin Ming had this responsibility.

However, hundreds of Western Immortal Palaces are coveting the position of this Immortal Lord. Therefore, he can only establish that Qin Ming is the Immortal Lord in front of many Immortal Palaces. Although many Immortal Palace masters are in the Immortal Realm stage, they are all considering their own interests. If such a monk becomes an Immortal Lord, all the Immortal Palaces in the Immortal Realm will fall under his guidance.

Qin Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and frowned tightly.

The red-haired monk did not hurt him, but directly gave him Qin Ming a trace of insight.

"It seems that it's time to meet old friends again."

After the red-haired monk finished speaking, he stood up and put away the fairy coffin beside him and left in the distance. Qin Ming was standing there, looking at the afterimage of the red-haired monk leaving, tears in his eyes slid down his cheeks.

Whoosh,,,,

A golden fairy silk flew towards Qin Ming from a distance and directly merged into Qin Ming's heavenly spirit.
Chapter completed!