Chapter 1810 Six Regions Banquet

"It's really an outer land filled with rivers of blood."

Chen Xun murmured, "I wonder what the situation is like in Three Thousand Immortal Territory and Three Thousand Immortal States. Are they also starting to kill? The races that survived the era of mass killing of all races have a lot of murderous potential hidden in their blood."

"Brother, the current immortal world can be regarded as the Suigu era of the three thousand worlds. Although the history of immortality will not be repeated, there must be traces to follow. I look at the ancient books and the Suigu era is quite dark."

He Ling walked slowly to Chen Xun's side, squatted down, and a flash of wisdom flashed in his eyes, "The creatures of that era were always murderous. There was also a reason why the world had just opened and the turbid energy had not disappeared."

"However, this fairy world has been settled for millions of years, so it should not be as terrifying as that era." Chen Xun raised his head and smiled, picked up the letter and said, "The killings of all nations and races are actually establishing their own power in the fairy world."

"Whether it is territory or prestige, they are things that can be passed down through the ages. They are not like the ancient creatures in the Three Thousand Worlds who kill for the sake of killing. The creatures in this fairy world are very smart and know how to hide themselves."

Chen Xun said in a leisurely manner, just like their Wuyun Immortal Realm, they were just seizing the opportunity.

"Brother is right." He Ling smiled sweetly, "Brother, do you have the incarnation to go to that area?"

Hearing this, Chen Xun was stunned.

He smiled and nodded slightly: "It's just a flying eagle, used to convey messages."

If it is too far away, the incarnation will become an independent individual with its own thoughts and experiences, which is not good.

He Ling blinked and didn't disturb Chen Xun anymore. He stood up and passed over.

"Ha, you girl." Chen Xun shook his head and sneered.

He continued to look at the letter.

Behind is a letter from the Fu Shi Sect. They seem to be very vocal about Gu Lisheng's re-establishment of the Immortal Court. He is the only son of the Immortal Emperor and the Immortal Queen. How can the inheritance of the Immortal Court be cut off? They are willing to put on the 'Heavenly Robe' for him.

Yuan Chengsi and Chi Hao also agreed very much.

They are all veterans of Immortal Court, how could they bear to see the inheritance of Immortal Court cut off.

Only the black duck was quite opposed and the clamor was quite loud. Another one? ! How long have you just lived, and you want to die on the road to war? ! How big are the three thousand great worlds, and how big is the fairy world? ! !

You guys are really addicted to being immortal officials... You really think of yourself as a person. Chen Xun's sect that dominates future generations is not like this, so what are you old masters who have been resurrected from the dead?

Many disciples of the Fu Shi Sect were scolded and their defenses were broken.

Anyway, Black Duck has been having a hard time in the sect in recent years. It is exactly the same as before. Except for his fellow disciples, all the other outer sect disciples are far away from him.

Now this commotion has even been scolded by fellow disciples...

Yuan Chengsi was furious. Fu Shi was the state religion of the Immortal Court. They were all reborn veterans of the Immortal Court. How could they covet the immortal official? The mountain duck was dealt with badly anyway.

My mouth has been sealed...

It talks unusually a lot when writing letters now, but it's okay. The little prince didn't agree and wasn't going to follow Gu Shenyu's old path. He was still thinking that he would come back when the sect's status becomes as dominant as it used to be.

Chen Xun's slightly frowned eyebrows slowly relaxed, revealing a smile again.

If the Fu Shi Sect is really not suitable for you, your ancestral land will naturally be able to support you, so come back and don't leave.

Chen Xun has deep feelings for the mountain duck.

Back then, he was abandoned by the Three Thousand Worlds. During those vast years, his fellow disciples were all fighting abroad. It was the Black Duck who accompanied him through those lonely years.

They could get to know each other again back then, and even more so now!

At the back is a letter sent back by Ling Qingzhi and the others. The general meaning is that the living beings are in poverty and the powerful immortals are in office but do not seek their own political power. They will restore the prestige of the sect and give all the spirits in the immortal world a stable place to seek immortality... .

Chen Xun sighed deeply after seeing it, put down the letter in his hand, and looked at the praying lantern in the distance.

The vastness of the immortal world...cannot be compared to the three thousand worlds.

They have no shortage of territories and caves!

Chen Xun sometimes wants to scold these stubborn old people from ancient times, but he doesn't know where to start. The creatures in the fairy world are extremely smart, and they may not buy your fault, but don't be taken advantage of.

With the talent of the creatures in the fairy world, he had never seen a being as naturally weak as the human race.

"Ha." Chen Xun suddenly sneered.

"Moo?" The big black cow turned his head.

"It's okay, Lao Niu." Chen Xun calmed down.

"Dad." Qian Wuhen looked resolute, carrying an ordinary wooden stick on his back and walking over in coarse clothes and linen, "Do you need me to go to the outside world?"

Chen Xun's concern for the Fu Shi Sect was obvious to all, so it was better for him to go and help.

"You are not allowed to go." Chen Xun looked serious, "They like to meddle in the world's business. You are different, so you don't have to get involved."

Qian Wuhen cupped his hands and nodded with a smile. He would not go unless his father told him to.

"What's the current situation in Qiandashan?" Chen Xun smiled, "Sit next to me, let's see how you are becoming more and more simple like this. Who can tell that you are a second-generation immortal."

"Moo~~"

"hehe."

Hearing this, the big black cows on the side also laughed. Qian Wuhen was raised too harshly by Chen Xun when he was young, and the impact was really profound.

Qian Wuhen sat down with a smile: "Dad, why should you care about your external temperament."

"How good is that old man Tianlun to you?"

"good!"

Qian Wuhen nodded heavily, "The Tianlun Sect now dominates thousands of mountains. Both senior brothers have become immortals and are still in seclusion in the mountains and seas."

"good."

Chen Xun looked into the distance, "Wuhen, when you go back this time, prepare to bid farewell to Tianlun and say hello to him. Come with me."

"Dad?!" Qian Wuhen's indifferent expression showed a glimmer of light, as if he had foreseen something.

"After the festival in my fairyland this time, our family will go to a very distant fairyland. We may not be able to return to our ancestral domain for many years. As usual, don't bring your belongings in the storage ring, bring more storage rings."

"Dad, what is this?!" Qian Wuhen's eyes were filled with excitement.

"To participate in the banquet of the six fairylands of Wuyun, Qianyuan, Jiugai, Qingxuan, Zifu, and Hongmeng, to discuss how to divide our ancient Shenshan Continent. And I heard that the Lord of the Dao Court has set up the Hongmeng Killing Formation, waiting for this Dao Ancestor to enter the formation to discuss."

Chen Xun stood up, looked into the distance with his hands behind his back, and smiled gently, "So, of course, you have to go to this banquet. Many of your uncles will go there, and it must be very lively."

"Moo~~"

The big black bull looked into the distance and howled, with a meaningful smile in his eyes. There have been many major events in the past ten thousand years.