typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 428: The Promise Emperor

Xia Lei suddenly broke into a cold sweat. No one had thought of this problem when the emergency happened before. He actually came to the fairy world according to the rules of ascension.

Then, Miao Feng and Yan Yu are bound to be in the same place as the men and horses led by Long Yi. Their cultivation is not enough to fight against them. What will be the result?

die!

Long Yi still had a hold on him, fearing that Wan Ling Jian would escape after his death, but he had no scruples about Miao Feng and Yan Yu. Moreover, he gave the other party the impression of being ruthless and unrighteous, and the two of them lost their sense of friendship.

The meaning of being a hostage is that he will be killed whether to prevent the news from being leaked or to vent his anger.

When he came back to his senses and wanted to ask the dead old ghost for the results, the old guy had already disappeared.

"What should we do? Second brother, fourth brother and the others..."

Thinking of all the experiences he had experienced over the years, and the years when his brothers lived and died together, he seemed to have lost all his strength in an instant.

For a long time, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he murmured to himself: "Second brother, fourth brother, if that bastard really kills you, I will definitely destroy the whole family of Long Chengxian Zun!"

The reason why he came to the fairy world was to take refuge. There was nothing more important than the safety of the two brothers at the moment. He also knew that there was no point in looking for them now. Not to mention which heaven they were transported to, any heaven was extremely vast and temporary.

Looking for a person is undoubtedly like looking for a needle, and even if you find it, it's already too late.

We can only hold on to the only hope that they can escape this disaster, then they are most likely to return to their own power.

The origin of Miao Feng is kept secret, and we still don’t know his background. We only know that his body is a golden-winged roc, but Yan Yu’s life experience is relatively clear.

He comes from the Jinwu clan, and his grandfather is an elder in the clan.

"First find the location of the Golden Crow Clan. Since there should be things like soul jade left in the clan, you can at least know life and death."

"Although there are not many members of the Golden Crow tribe, they are a tribe similar to the level of divine beasts. They must be in the uppermost heavens. With my current cultivation level, I can only go to the fourth heaven realm at most."

"Well... let's go over there first. Then we'll find a way to build relationships and find a master to take me up!"

After clarifying his thoughts, Xia Lei made a plan to find the location of the Golden Crow first, but when he was about to leave, he discovered another problem.

The ninth level of the immortal world, one step at a time.

In addition, he has learned from the dead old ghost that the location of the eighth heaven is above the nine heavens of the first heaven. According to his understanding, the so-called ninth heaven is the largest first heaven, far away in the sky.

There is a slightly smaller continent floating, and an even smaller continent floating above it.

The ninth level of heaven is stacked up layer by layer like a stack of arhats. However, if you fly up like this, wouldn't you bump into the base of the second level of heaven?

Is it possible that we need to dig a hole in the ground to get up from below? Otherwise, how can we get up?

Just when he was puzzled, a high-pitched voice floated from far away: "The king asked me to patrol the mountain...dong clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang...

thump!

Xia Lei staggered and almost fell to the ground.

He looked stupidly at the guy wearing tattered armor, carrying a broken gong, leading more than a dozen immortals who looked like disciples of the Beggar Clan, staggering over, and murmured: "My dear... what are these?"

Human beings? They are not fully clothed. Not to mention that they don’t have any good magic weapons. Don’t they even have decent clothes?”

The first level of heaven is short of materials and treasures. He knows this. It is impossible for everyone to have a good magic weapon. But the scarcity of materials for refining magic weapons does not mean that there are no resources for weaving ordinary clothes, right?

In fact, as practitioners, no matter how bad they are, they are still at the level of immortals. It is too cheap to let them spin and weave. Especially these immortals at the lowest level will never do that unless they have to.

Even if it's a rough thing, they are willing to grab other people's things.

"Eh!"

The leader, the mid-term immortal who was holding a broken gong and shouting, immediately stared at Xia Lei under the big tree, with a faint green light in his eyes - he was wearing new clothes.

However, he did not take action immediately and shouted loudly: "Where are you fellow Taoists from?"

Xia Lei swallowed his saliva, looked down at the admiring group of people in front of him, and murmured: "Lower Realm, who are you? Are you from the Beggar Clan?"

Nether?

When the guy heard that the other person was from the lower world, he naturally thought that he was a rookie who had just ascended to the immortal world. He had no cultivation and no background. This kind of person was born to be bullied.

So, as if he had gained a master, he handed the broken gong to the follower and floated it in the air with his hands behind his back: "Do you know whose territory this is?"

"How do I know?"

"Hmph! This is the place of Emperor Wuji. When you ascend here, you have to worship him. This is the rule of the immortal world, do you understand?"

"don't know."

"If you don't understand, Master Dao will teach you to be a good boy. First change your clothes with me and hand over all your treasures."

"Oh... I'm sorry, you are the bandit who robbed the Tao?"

"wrong!"

The man stretched out his index finger and shook it slightly, laughing loudly and said: "The bandits are an unjust and unjust business. In the territory of the Wuji Emperor, he is the Dharma, the Tao, and the supreme existence. Therefore, as a

Immortal envoy under the throne of the Great Emperor, everything I do is in accordance with the law and is justified, do you understand?"

Xia Lei rolled his eyes and was speechless. He was too lazy to waste words with him and asked, "Okay, tell me how to enter the other heavens."

"How many other heavens are there?"

The guy was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter. He was even more sure that the other person was a rookie who had just ascended: "Quack... you, a rookie who has just ascended, want to enter the second heaven? How many other heavens have you entered?"

I don’t even know how to do it, I’m really a rookie. Kids, get this rebellious brat out of my way, don’t fucking tear your clothes, or else you’ll be left with nothing to eat!”

Two early stage immortals jumped out from behind him, laughed and rushed towards Xia Lei, not taking him seriously at all.

No wonder, although they are both early-stage immortals, they have been at this stage for n years, and their use of immortal power is naturally much stronger than that of the little guy who has just obtained the immortal power. Moreover, they are both attacking at the same time. This person has just ascended.

Isn’t the little rookie already at your fingertips?

Snap!

Xia Lei waved his hand gently, and a huge palm suddenly formed in the sky, emitting breathtaking pressure.

I saw that the palm of my hand pressed down lightly, but did not hit it at all. The pressure was only increased several times, and the two early-stage immortals who were laughing and shouting immediately fell down like dumplings.

The bullshit immortal envoy who sat down with the bullshit emperor was stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran away with a scream: "Help... Your Majesty, someone is here to cause trouble, help..."

"Tell me how to enter the heavens above?"

Xia Lei made a false grab with his right hand. Lying on the ground and being suppressed by the pressure of the giant spirit palm, the immortal was motionless. He immediately seemed to be dragged to Xia Lei by his neck.

In the early stage, the little fairy was scared to death, screaming and begging for mercy: "Master Immortal Emperor... Master Immortal Lord... The villain has eyes but cannot see Mount Tai. You, Sir, have a lot, don't kill me! I am eighty years old."

Mom, I have..."

Your uncle's!

The world of Daqing Fairyland is the same as the lower world. Not only are there bandits and people like Jie Dao, but they even use the same words to ask for mercy?

In fact, there are many cultivators in the first level of the immortal world who have ascended in the past few thousand years. Naturally, they have also been in the lower world. At that time, the lower world was still in the ancient period. As a result, these things from the lower world in the secular world slowly spread.

, plus these things sometimes work quite well, so they are naturally accepted by the aborigines in the fairy world.

It’s just that this guy is too stupid, so he needs to change his original words a little, right? Does he have an 80-year-old mother? He doesn’t even know how many 80-year-olds there are, and lying is so fucking disrespectful.

"If you continue to talk nonsense, I will destroy you immediately. Tell me quickly, how do you enter other heavens?" Xia Leihu scolded him with a face.

"In my heart..."

"Bah!"

Before this little guy could say anything decent, an aura that surpassed that of an immortal came over, and a voice like a broken gong made people collapse: "You guys, you dare to come to this king's territory to run wild, and I won't even touch how many of you there are.

Brain!”

He was about two and a half meters tall, with a dark face, like a black iron tower. He was wearing a set of top-quality spiritual weapon armor, and in his hand was a long-handled sword that was five feet long.

The copper bell-like eyes stared at Xia Lei, and the late-stage immortal power of Taiyi Golden Immortal surged.

Behind him were hundreds of immortals with different levels of cultivation, each one waving their weapons and shouting loudly, it could be said that the crowd was full of excitement.

I just want to ask how to enter the heavens above. Why is it so difficult? Why are there so many idiots who come looking for trouble when they are full and have nothing to do?

Xia Lei sighed secretly, threw the poor little immortal to the ground, and raised his fingers at the big black man: "Are you the Emperor Wuji?"

"It's Ben Wan, who are you?"

"I'll do it! How dare Taiyi Golden Immortal in the late stage call himself emperor? You really dare to put gold on your face, I admire you."

"that……"

Unexpectedly, the big black man's face turned red, he sneered awkwardly, scratched his head and felt at a loss. But he quickly came to his senses and yelled at Xia Lei: "Hey! What do you think I am calling myself? How dare you?"

Come to this king’s territory to look for trouble, and see if I don’t make you look like eighteen small figures. The endless chaos of the universe will be slashed by thunder, thunder, lightning, and you won’t lie down!”

It's not like Xia Lei has never seen a lazy person before, but he has never seen a guy as lazy as this guy with a weak head.

This guy is obviously a stupid guy with a single mind, and he is shouted at me every time with great enthusiasm. The names of his moves are even more crazy. He can be regarded as the best in the three realms.

boom!

The sword fell with a bright light that was more than a hundred meters long, and hundreds of minions were shouting nonsense like "the power of the king", but in the blink of an eye, everyone's jaws almost dropped.

Surprisingly, in their eyes, a knife that could split the three realms did not stir up any dust. The blade was pinched by two slender fingers.

Even though the big black man suppressed his blush and tried to chop it down, it didn't move at all and couldn't even pull it out.

The big black man with a bit of a brain was not an idiot. He immediately understood that he had kicked the iron plate. He didn't even want the sword, and shouted: "God, please spare my life... I have eyes but I can't see Mount Tai. Your Excellency has a lot.

Don't kill me! I have an eighty-year-old mother above me, and..."


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next