The immortals went to Guixu and escaped into the vast ocean in an instant.

Under the direction of Penglai Island in the East China Sea, there is a huge dark deep trench on the seabed, four thousand feet deep.

Going down the deep canyon, you will pass several strongholds of the Penglai Immortal Sect.

These underwater palaces are arranged one layer after another. Together, they look like a huge pagoda sandwiched in a canyon! There are nine floors in total!

The immortals teleported and arrived at the top of the tower.

The grand formation formed by these palaces is so mysterious that they can no longer teleport into it.

But it doesn't matter, the greetings have been made long ago, and they are immortals, and their immortal power blooms, instantly alarming countless monks.

Yes... monks from various sects who fled overseas gathered here in tens of thousands, and also restrained nearly a hundred thousand casual monks to develop seabed resources for them.

You must know that this group of monks fled overseas to escape Xingtian's army, only to be encircled and suppressed by Miaohan again.

Most of the casual cultivators and a small number of sects defected to Xingtian's camp, leaving only the determined Shuntian followers. They believed that the immortals would solve everything when they returned, so they tried their best to resist and hid everywhere.

In the end, they hid from the land to the sea, not to mention...the sect that hid in the sea was the safest. Xingtian's army never spread its power into the ocean.

For the sake of safety, the monks from the sects who exploited the seabed resources gathered in Guixu, the East China Sea.

They hope that the Penglai Immortal Sect's stronghold can provide them with shelter.

After all, everyone knows that Penglai Immortal Sect is the most powerful, and unlike other Immortal Sects who are the hands-off shopkeepers, there will always be an immortal staying in Penglai, and the place where he stays is Guixu!

"The Immortal is coming!"

"Wow, the immortals are back, and we finally don't have to hide anymore!"

"It's the Great Immortal Yuyangzi. I was lucky enough to meet him before. His aura is so shocking."

"Final monk, pay homage to the immortal!"

The monks who settled near Guixu gathered one after another and looked up at the dozen or so immortals, extremely excited.

It's like a child finally waiting for his parents.

They bowed their heads to pay homage one after another, showing great courtesy.

Later, they noticed a big tree holding a bronze mirror in its palm, and the mysterious boundary trapped a big iron ball and countless people.

"Look, all the rebels have been caught!"

"Hahaha! That's the devil Luo Yan!"

"There is also Yuan Fu, this traitor. It was he who led his men to break through my division."

"Huh? Taoist Miaohan? That woman is the most ruthless. She was even arrested. She is the commander-in-chief of the Shanhai Navy."

The monks recognized each and every strong man from the Xingtian camp. They were overjoyed and kept scolding them.

He is truly worthy of being an immortal. As soon as he came back, he suppressed millions of rebels and captured all the followers of the fierce god Xing Tian.

"Why not kill?"

"There is no need to seal these evil parties, they should all be cut off to serve as a warning to others."

"Maybe it's the mercy of the immortals. There are many of my senior brothers here... They were bewitched and confused for a while, and followed Xing Tian."

"Humph, betray the master, throw yourself into the crosscurrent, and be punished! Why are you still reminiscing about old friendships!"

"It doesn't matter what you say, it's up to the immortals to decide."

The curses and discussions outside the stadium reached the top of the tower.

Of course, Miaohan and others couldn't hear their curses, because the mysterious border blocked everything.

But you can guess what these monks are talking about.

Luo Yan glanced at the crowd and saw Yu Qinghe who was following Kuang Ren. She was protected by Kuang Ren and followed every step and was extremely obedient.

He smiled slightly and said nothing.

"Damn it, we were all wiped out in one fell swoop. How can we break this broken bronze mirror?" Shen Leling kept attacking the bronze mirror, but the bronze mirror was indestructible.

Miao Han rummaged through the Dao Zang, looking for something to crack it. However, Yan Nu's absolute digestion belonged to him alone and would not appear in the Dao Zang.

There is no Zerg carpet, it is something that only appears after reincarnation, and the Yan slave has never awakened to the Taoist space.

"Huh? By the way, Yan Slave has used the Wall of Withering... So he has awakened to the space of that magic weapon."

Miaohan's eyes suddenly lit up and he looked around: "Luo Yan, do you still remember which magic weapon Yan Slave put the Wall of Withering into?"

Luo Yan also understood instantly and said: "It is one of my stored magic weapons. I gave it to him when he was in the cave."

"The Wall of Withering extinguished the spiritual intelligence of the magic weapon, which is equivalent to making the magic weapon half useless. I have never used it again."

Miaohan was anxious: "You didn't bring it, did you?"

That magic weapon contained the Wall of Withering. Luo Yan would not throw it away, but it was probably because the magic weapon was useless and was sealed somewhere, and was not brought to this battle.

Fortunately, Luo Yan shook his head: "Although it is useless, one of my brothers gave it to me back then. She asked me to always carry it with me, so I will never abandon it."

"Speaking of which, she was also sealed in this ruins... Too many brothers from my demonic path were sealed here. I have been trying to save everyone, but I can't do anything."

"I can't even get in. I didn't expect that I would be arrested today..."

As he spoke, he took out a bracelet, which contained a space.

"It's full of withering effects, so you can only come here..." Miao Han said, "The blue bird should be able to contact Yan Slave, and this space can also exchange materials with Yan Slave."

"I'm sorry, I can only rely on your clone for a little while longer. Whether I can get out of trouble depends on this."

"Since we are here this time, we must not return without success. If we can get out, we will definitely make a big fuss back to the ruins and rescue all your demonic brothers."

Luo Yan smiled softly: "That's right!"

The withering effect is overbearing. It is useless to wrap yourself with a soul body that is immune to the Flame Slave. It will wither through the air.

Only by dividing one's own soul and entering the magic space. That is another completely independent person. Within ten breaths, the mind will be completely dead.

Although he is a different individual, his way of thinking and memory are exactly the same. To him, he is the same as Luo Yan.

So he knew what to do and his mission in this short life.

Soon, the nearly dead soul returned. Five breaths was the limit of its active return.

"Rest in peace." Luo Yan covered his thoughts without hesitation and merged them back into himself.

In an instant, he received a large amount of information.

"Hey! Why do you want to kill him? What did he say to Qingniao? Just read it directly..." Miaohan couldn't understand. Although he was withered, he might be saved in the future, but Luo Yan directly overwritten it. , not even a true spirit.

Luo Yan calmly said: "Every one of me has the same belief as me. When the clone steps there, it will have the consciousness of death, because I have..."

"Can you understand? If I am lucky this time and think I don't have to die, then I will have a hole in my heart because I will realize that when it's my turn to die, I may not have to die..."

"I will have other thoughts, and I may not even notice them in my heart, but they will grow subconsciously."

"Then the next time the clone performs a mission, he will have the same flaw in his heart... He may not be so determined to die like me."

"'We' have made an agreement a long time ago, or in other words, this is the agreement I made to myself in my heart... Every Luo Yan can die. When it's his turn, there is no need for any hesitation."

"Miaohan, I know your good intentions, but please don't interfere with 'our' agreement. I won't allow myself to change."

Miaohan was shocked beyond words. Luo Yan actually used the word "we", which was like making himself look like a Zerg.

Yes, every Luo Yan can die, there can be no exceptions, because they have agreed...

Isn't the Luo Yan in front of him just a clone? The Luo Yan we met for the first time is already dead, and now he is just a clone of the original. There is no difference. No one will know unless he tells him.

This is the contract Luo Yan gave himself, what he protects... No Luo Yan can be an exception.

"Yan Slave did contact Qingniao, but it was a long time ago, and Qingniao could not contact Yan Slave actively..."

With that said, Luo Yan sent another clone to communicate with the blue bird.

Repeatedly and intermittently conveying information, every few words said, a Luo Yan would die.

They did not choose to take out the blue bird and let Luo Yan face the wall instead. Although it would be more convenient to communicate in this way, the towering tree had been watching the situation within the boundary of the bronze mirror, watching with eager eyes.

Everyone is like the sand in a transparent hourglass. Taking out the blue bird is too eye-catching and everyone does not want to cause trouble.

Not long after, Luo Yan said again: "I have informed the blue bird of the plan, and asked the blue bird to continuously bombard the 'five baht coins', which is Yan Nu's Niwan Palace."

"I hope Yan Slave can notice it. We can only wait for Yan Slave to take the initiative to find Qingniao. I will go in and take a look every once in a while."

Miaohan nodded heavily, and at the same time, the immortals took them into the deep sea tower.

The pagoda is filled with monks from the Penglai Immortal Sect. Their lowest level is the immortality stage, and their cultivation levels are far higher than those of the same level.

There are magic weapons and barriers everywhere, as well as the circulation of formations, and the guards are extremely tight.

In many palaces, big demons are imprisoned, with collars tied around their necks, and their demonic power is surging.

The lower you are imprisoned, the stronger your strength becomes. When they see the immortals coming down, they all bared their teeth and slapped the cage, erupting with a terrifying momentum.

"Monsters dare to be disrespectful to immortals!" A Penglai disciple immediately activated the formation, and suddenly five thunders struck the top of the cage, and fire burned his body, torturing the great demon.

Shen Leling was horrified to see: "Penglai imprisoned so many monsters."

Luo Yan said lightly: "Penglai is the oldest immortal sect, with a history of at least eight hundred years. Many of the monsters imprisoned here were captured during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period..."
To be continued...