Taoist priest Qinglian's face was full of astonishment. He couldn't help but reach out and touch Yueyao's forehead, but Yueyao threw it away in disgust.
"I see you don't have a fever. You don't really think that killing immortals is easy, do you?"
Taoist Priest Qinglian joked.
"We can't do it with our strength and interest alone, but don't forget that there are Zhang Yi and others."
"My master died on the way to find the ruins back then. Now we can only take revenge by killing the immortal."
Taoist Priest Qinglian's eyes gleamed with hatred, and once some things are deeply engraved in his mind, they cannot be forgotten.
"Zhang Xiaoyi? His Immortal Killing Dao does have the ability to kill immortals, and he also got the fragments of the Dao this time, but it is not easy to kill eight immortals."
Taoist Priest Qinglian's eyes lit up as soon as he heard Zhang Yi's name, and he began to think about the feasibility of this matter.
"Taoist Priest Qinglian, who do you call Zhang Xiaoyi?"
Yueyao widened her eyes and gritted her teeth.
"Stingy! But it is really feasible if he takes action. After all, his luck is exaggerated to an outrageous level. If the immortals steal the luck of heaven, he will also be greatly affected. These eight immortals must be killed.
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Once the immortals succeed in stealing luck, people under the ancient realm of heaven will be affected. People with stronger luck will be more affected.
This matter concerns the common people of the Ancient Territory, and no one can sit idly by.
"Let's go to the Eight Immortals Temple!"
Yueyao waved her sleeves and ran towards the Eight Immortals Temple in the distance.
Of course, before leaving, she did not forget to notify Zhang Yi through the Moon Shadow Order.
"I didn't expect that our sisters and brothers would still be able to fight side by side in our lifetime. It's really a twist of fate."
Taoist Priest Qinglian sighed and followed closely behind Yueyao.
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On the other side, Zhang Yi has arrived at the temple to meet with Saint Emperor Gu Xinghe.
At this time, Gu Xinghe also had a sad look on his face. He naturally knew the dangers and power of the Eight Immortals Temple and was worried about this matter.
"Supreme Marquis, you are here at the right time. What do you think of the Eight Immortals Temple?"
As soon as Gu Xinghe saw Zhang Yi, he immediately stood up from the dragon chair, looked at Zhang Yi expectantly and asked.
As the Saint Emperor of the Ancient Territory, he naturally knew the dangers of the Eight Immortals Temple and would not sit idly by.
"Holy Emperor, the reason for coming here is about the Eight Immortals Temple."
Zhang Yi also revealed the purpose of his trip, and when he saw Gu Xinghe's appearance, he was obviously worried about the Eight Immortals Temple. He couldn't help but feel happy that the two of them had coincided with each other.
"I have learned from Yao'er about the dangers of the Eight Immortals Temple. They actually want to steal the destiny of the ancient domain and control the ancient domain. We must not let their plot succeed."
"In my opinion, it would be better to use the power of the royal family to ban pilgrims to Baixian Temple, cut off their incense, and see how they can still steal the destiny of heaven."
Zhang Yi said straight to the point what was on his mind and observed Gu Xinghe's reaction at any time.
Sure enough, when Gu Xinghe heard this, he couldn't help frowning and shaking his head: "This is not feasible. Even the threat from the royal family cannot prevent their worship."
"Why? Is it possible that they can offend the majesty of the royal family just to worship?"
Zhang Yi wondered why Gu Xinghe and Yueyao had the same attitude, even though this method had not been tried yet.
"In the face of that illusory destiny, there are always people who will risk their lives. Believe it or not, although the Temple of the Eight Immortals only appeared for a short time, many people have become their most devout believers."
Gu Xinghe said helplessly.
Zhang Yi could understand what Gu Xinghe said, but he still believed that as long as he told the truth and then used strong measures, the situation could still be prevented from spreading.
"Holy Emperor, as long as we inform you of the actual situation, things will be much easier to handle, right?"
Gu Xinghe shook his head and said earnestly: "This kind of situation has not happened before in the ancient domain. Even if the actual situation is informed, there is still an endless stream of worshipers. In the face of Immortal Fate, all your tough methods are useless."
"Every time the Immortal Temple appears, it is the most chaotic time in the ancient realm. People will go crazy about it, and... there are also people who really seize the immortal fate and rise. This is the most terrifying place."
"What is the so-called immortal fate?"
Hearing this, Zhang Yi's expression became more solemn, and he knew that he had underestimated the temptation of immortality to people before.
"Those who are destined to become immortals can become emperors with a single thought, and can even control the great road and use their supreme fighting power to find opponents that are rare in the world."
Gu Xinghe said slowly with a look of reminiscence on his face.
"Become an emperor with just one thought? Can you still control the avenue? Is it so terrifying?"
Zhang Yi was shocked and finally understood why people were flocking to him. This was simply an opportunity to fly up a branch and become a phoenix, changing his fate against the will of heaven.
"The power of fairies is so terrifying? Isn't the Dao controlled by the Dao consciousness? Can the Fairy influence the Dao consciousness?"
Zhang Yi naturally knows how difficult it is to control the avenue. Before, so many geniuses entered the secret realm of the avenue, but only he and Ye Haoran controlled the avenue, which shows how difficult it is.
"The fairies are more of an unknown fear to us. There is too little information about them. We only know that the fairies can be killed through the avenue fragments."
Gu Xinghe frowned and shook his head.
"So the situation at the Eight Immortals Temple cannot be broken? Are we just going to stand by and watch them steal the destiny of the ancient realm and do nothing?"
Zhang Yi took a deep breath and asked reluctantly.
Before, Yueyao only told him to go out to explore the situation of the Eight Immortals Temple, so he didn't know how to deal with the Eight Immortals Temple.
"No! It's impossible to sit idly by while they steal the destiny of heaven, and...it's not that there's nothing we can do about it, it's just..."
Speaking of this, Gu Xinghe couldn't help but pause and looked at Zhang Yi with complicated eyes.
"Just what? Just say it!"
Zhang Yi was so concerned about this matter not just because of Blood Wanli. He knew very well that he was closely related to the fate of heaven, so naturally he could not just sit idly by.
"It's just more dangerous. If you're not careful, your body will be shattered into pieces and you will never recover!"
"The only way to solve the crisis in the Eight Immortals Temple and stop them from stealing the destiny of heaven is to kill the source of the Eight Immortals Temple, the so-called Eight Immortals!"
Gu Xinghe took a deep breath, his eyes filled with murderous intent and full of pride.
"Behead the Eight Immortals?"
Zhang Yi breathed a sigh of relief. He thought it was something big, but it turned out that he only needed to solve the root cause of the trouble. Things were much better than he imagined.
"Yes, we must find a way to lure the Eight Immortals down to the lower realm and kill them."
Gu Xinghe nodded, this is the most dangerous way and the only way.
"It's just that this road is destined to be a lonely road. Maybe everyone in the ancient domain will hate us..."