Chapter 999: Immortal City, Immortal Mountain
"So no matter what the sect says, it can be regarded as half of your family. You grew up in Zhenwu Shengzong," Tianmu War God said.
"I'm not trying to play the emotional card, but to be honest, Sect Master Xiao may not be suitable for a hero in troubled times, but he is quite a capable minister in prosperous times."
"What does the ancestor mean by looking for me?" Xu Zimo raised his head and asked directly.
"Going to Kill the Immortal Sect this time is a part of the True Martial Sect," Tianmu War God said.
"I can also meet those old friends."
"Since the ancestor has given up his face to talk to me, naturally I can't refuse," Xu Zimo nodded.
"I just don't want something to happen a second time."
"That's good," Tianmu God of War replied, "I'll tell Sect Master Xiao, don't worry about other people in the sect.
To be honest, you have hidden it deeply enough, who would have thought that the Great Emperor would exist before the destiny was contested. "
"The god emperor is different," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.
Tianmu God of War briefly chatted a few more words before leaving.
Only Xu Zimo was left lying on the chair alone, blending with the darkness.
The sky is getting brighter,
The sky seemed to be gloomy, and there was a drizzle falling silently, dripping on the skin, which felt chilling.
Xu Zimo called his maids, Chun Xiao and Xia Qiu, and said, "Tell the sect that I'm leaving, let them get ready too."
Immediately, he called Lin Ruhu and Xiao Guizi, riding on the huge body of Chaos, their figures drifted away.
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Immortal City, as the main city of Killing Immortal Cult.
This is a city immersed in the long river of history and sworn to last forever.
Just because standing behind him is the Immortal Killing Sect of the Five Emperors.
He is shrouded in mist, and from a distance, the fairy energy is vast, as if there are mountains and mountains evolving in the fairy mist.
The whole city is simple and full of fairy charm, and some people even regard it as the holy city of the Supreme Realm.
The drizzle fell steadily and mistyly.
The sky is blue waiting for the misty rain, pedestrians are in a hurry, everything seems to have just dawned.
For the residents of Xiancheng, this is an ordinary day.
Although news about Baili City has been coming in recently, and there are many people talking about it in restaurants and teahouses, most people still don't take it to heart.
Just because this is the fairy city, they know that no one dares to offend this place.
One family and five emperors, they have been brilliant for one era after another.
"Uncle Wang, bring me a pie," a voice shouted in the street.
"It's raining, you send it to me."
The peddler named Uncle Wang had just wrapped the steaming hot pie in paper when he suddenly noticed that the frying pan in front of him began to shake.
The oil on the surface fluctuated more and more and boiled.
He seemed to have sensed it, and looked up in horror, only to see that at some point, the sky was full of dense figures.
There is the ancient Ming, and there are also the gods of the old earth.
Regardless of their strength, they almost came out in full force.
"Uncle Wang, why are you in a daze?" On the opposite street, the voices of old customers were still ringing.
But the hawker didn't have the slightest idea, only a feeling that the sky was about to fall.
"Where is the Lord of the Immortal City?" A vast voice exploded in the sky above his head like thunder.
It was as if thunder came out of nowhere in the autumn dew, rolling down, with coercion and unstoppable power.
Within a few seconds after the sound fell, a figure was seen slowly walking out of the City Lord's Mansion.
"Mu Chengmiao, the lord of Immortal City, has seen all of you adults."
The figure raised his head and replied calmly.
"I was ordered by the Lord to come to encircle and suppress the Immortal Killing Sect. Do you have any members of the Immortal Killing Sect here?" the voice in the sky asked again.
Although the sound is like thunder, it makes people's scalp numb.
But Mu Chengmiao still had the courage to say with a wry smile: "I, the city lord, was appointed by the Slaughtering Immortal Sect. The Immortal Sect asked me to pass on a message. If you all come, you can go to the fairy mountain in front. They are waiting for you there."
Hearing Mu Chengmiao's words, the existence above did not speak.
After a long time, a shocking force descended.
The power covered the entire fairy city.
Mu Chengmiao only felt that the bones in his whole body were about to be broken under this power, the blood in his body was flowing backwards, and his face was pale.
After holding on for a while, he finally knelt on the ground.
At this moment, not only him, but when this power descended, almost everyone in the Immortal Killing Sect knelt down and bowed down.
People looked up in horror, but they couldn't see through anything, they only felt a burst of imperial prestige rising into the sky.
Desire to compare with the Tiangong test.
"Go to Xianshan," the voice from above fell, and all the figures stepped away, heading towards the direction directly in front of Xiancheng.
When all the existences left, Mu Chengmiao just felt the coercion loosen, and his whole body became more comfortable.
He wanted to stand up, but when his knee just knelt down, it was already shattered.
Unable to force myself to stand up again.
He lifted up, "It's changed, the sky has changed."
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In April, Fairy Mountain Jinxiu Shop, a picture of clouds and clouds.
The stone text on the unicorn's back is cracked, and the red branches are broken under the scales of the horned dragon.
The gods hang misty in the clouds, and then there are immortals riding cranes.
This is the posture of the fairy mountain.
Shrouded in fairy mist, this giant of five emperors,
Known as one of the most powerful forces in the Yuanyang Continent, this existence has been dormant in the fairy mountains for countless thousands of years.
Coming from a distance, stepping into the mist, as far as the eye can see, is a vast expanse of white.
Going forward, the appearance of Xianshan began to appear in front of my eyes.
The unicorn turned into a fairy stone, and the horned dragon seemed like a fairy tree.
This fairy mountain is not too high, tens of millions of meters is not too high.
On the top of the mountain, there is a posture that will be the top of the mountain.
You can't see the inside of this fairy mountain clearly, because it is too big, there are fossils of beasts and trees.
There is a clear waterfall flowing down from the top of the mountain, going through a height of tens of millions of meters, from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.
The waterfall is like the Milky Way, with splashes and strange scenery.
The rocks are rugged, the trees are shady, and the flowers are in full bloom.
The essence of the sun and the moon circulates among all things, Qionglou Yuyu, as if like a fairy palace, all kinds of buildings are rising from the ground.
The disciples wore loose robes, gray, white, and purple.
Same style, just different colors.
The robe showed the wind of the atmosphere.
The phoenix soars, the ancient beasts sing softly, and the strange peaks are lined up like stars in the sky.
After the ancient Ming clan came with Shenmen, even if their power is already as powerful as the Emperor's Immortal Sect.
But seeing the scenery of Xianshan at this moment, I have to feel emotional.
Compared with their sect, this place is like a cloud and mud.
This place is like a paradise, like a palace in the sky, so beautiful that it also gives people an illusion.
As if it only existed in a dream.
After everyone came here, they did not act rashly.
King Qin You, the leader, sat cross-legged in the void, just closed his eyes and meditated.
Doesn't seem to be in a rush.
It's just that a dense crowd suddenly appeared in the sky above the fairy mountain.
Someone came to King Qin You.