Chapter 1903

At this time, the Eastern Immortal Continent was like the end of the world, and the blood caused by the killing filled almost the entire continent.

The formation restrictions covering the Eastern Immortal Continent had been broken into countless holes, and were useless.

The army formed by the Eastern Immortal Guard Division of the Eastern Immortal Mansion suffered heavy casualties. Most of the areas on the Eastern Immortal Continent, except for the ‘Eastern Immortal City’, have been gradually occupied by alien races.

Not only the Eastern Immortal Continent, but the entire Eastern Immortal Region has also fallen into the ‘catastrophe’.

In the Xuanjian Galaxy of the Blue Chaos Star Region, above the Haoxu Star, several ‘alien warships’ approached the ‘protective formation’ above the Haoxu Star and immediately launched an attack.

However, they obviously underestimated the power of this ‘protective formation’ and could not take it down for a long time...

The Silver Demon Star Region, the Silver Demon Star, is now welcoming a bloody and cruel fierce battle.

In the endless sky, the sky seemed to be broken, and a huge ‘space crack’ stretched across, and alien races continued to pour out of it and rushed towards the Silver Demon Star.

All the immortal kings of the Silver Demon Palace immediately led the immortals of the Silver Demon Star to reinforce and maintain the "protective formation"...

In the Eastern Immortal Domain, many places in the vast void have seen "space cracks" one after another.

Aliens and alien beasts are overwhelming and appearing in the Eastern Immortal Domain. More and more stars and star systems are being plundered and occupied by aliens. Almost all the defeated immortals are killed, and they don't even have the chance to become immortal slaves...

Eastern Immortal Continent, Woque Mountains, Woque Town.

Almost all the powerful "immortals" in the Woque Mountains are concentrated in Woque Town.

In the hall of the "Immortal Garden" in Woque Town, an old man with a golden wine gourd hanging around his waist, wearing a gray and white long gown, no beard on his face, and very clean is sitting in the main seat, with an extremely solemn expression.

This old man is Zhang Sheng's clone, who has now advanced from a "pseudo-immortal" to a "true immortal". Behind him, the burly "Diao brothers" stand.

The three brothers of the Diao family are all top-level immortal kings, possessing rare "violent blood". They obeyed Yang Che's orders and followed to protect Zhang Sheng's clone.

At this time, a thirty-year-old middle-level immortal king man with a relatively feminine face walked in from outside.

The man held his hands in his wide sleeves until he walked into the hall, then took out his hands and bowed respectfully to Zhang Sheng's clone:

"Senior, the "protection formation" of Woque Town may not last more than half a month, we must make plans early."

This middle-level immortal king man with a relatively feminine face is Wen Jinxi, who is now actually in control of the "Woque Market".

Zhang Sheng's clone nodded slightly and said:

"It's meaningless to continue guarding. Give orders to take all important things and leave in an hour to enter the city."

"Yes, senior." Wen Jinxi took the order without any hesitation.

Since knowing that the old man in front of him was Yang Che's master, he strictly followed any instructions and orders of the old man without any hesitation.

After Wen Jinxi left, the gentle old man ‘Hua Xin’, who was sitting on one of the chairs below, showed a worried look on his face, stood up and saluted:

“Uncle Master, they are still chasing you, it is very dangerous to enter the city.”

“It’s okay, I’m going to find an old friend to do some calculations. The alien races from other worlds have attacked the Eastern Immortal Realm on such a large scale, it should not be just because of the ‘Eastern Immortal Realm Conference’. The Immortal Realm, I’m afraid it’s really going to change.”

Zhang Sheng’s clone sighed slightly, took out the golden wine gourd and drank a sip, his eyes solemn.

…

A few days later, Zhang Sheng’s clone and his party entered the outer city of Eastern Immortal City and used the ‘teleportation point’ to come to the ‘Yin Yang Xian Zong’ stronghold located in a block.

The cultivators who followed Zhang Sheng’s clone, although they were all confused, did not ask much.

The Yin Yang Xian Zong stronghold is a small house with only a lonely twelve-story palace in the house.

There were no monks on duty at the gate, but there was an extremely sophisticated restriction blocking it.

Zhang Sheng's clone walked to the gate, stretched out his hand and gently touched it, activating the restriction. At the same time, he moved his palm, and a "fairy array talisman" appeared. After being activated by him, it was attached to the restricted light wall.

The fairy array talisman merged into the restriction and disappeared. After a while, the space at the gate swayed slightly, and the restricted light wall swayed gently like water, opening a gap.

"Come in." An old voice sounded.

Zhang Sheng's clone looked at the three brothers of the Diao family behind him and ordered:

"I am safe now. The three of you follow Wen Jinxi, Qin Shou and others, and quickly deal with the affairs of the "Fairy Garden", and bring all the people and wealth here."

After that, he stepped into the "light wall gap" first.

The three brothers of the Diao family stopped for a moment, and finally, under the urging of Wen Jinxi, Qin Shou and others, they followed them to the major "Fairy Gardens".

Hua Xin, Shao Ying, Gong Siyan, Zhao Xiaoliu and others passed through the "gap in the light wall" and entered the house one after another.

In the small courtyard, there is an old tree that is as thick as three people hugging together. It has lush branches and leaves. When the wind blows, the yellow leaves fall with the wind.

There is a stone table under the tree, on which is a chessboard. Black and white chess pieces are intertwined, forming a strange "Tai Chi Yin Yang Diagram".

An octogenarian wrapped in plain clothes sat on a stone bench. After seeing Zhang Sheng's clone, he smiled faintly and pointed to the opposite side:

"Brother Sheng, sit down."

The plain-clothed old man is the mysterious "Fan Lao"!

At this time, a disciple on duty from the Yin-Yang Xianzong has come over. Fan Lao told him to take Hua Xin and others to the temple to arrange a residence.

Zhang Sheng's clone arched his hands and sat on the stone bench opposite the old man:

"Brother Fan, how many years have we not seen each other?"

Fan Lao said indifferently:

"I can't remember clearly, it was a long time anyway. But you finally decided to come to my place. It seems you had a premonition."

Zhang Sheng took off the golden gourd from his waist, took a sip, and nodded:

"Yes, firstly, I want to find shelter for my disciple, and secondly, I want to ask Brother Fan to calculate when this 'final disaster' will come."

Fan Lao laughed in a low voice: "You are really not polite at all."

As he said that, he had already begun to play with the 'black and white chess pieces' on the chessboard. These chess pieces were arranged in some mysterious pattern. When the last 'spot' in Old Fan's hand fell, the ink and wash lights on the chessboard shone brightly. The next moment, the two of them At the same time, it disappeared without a trace, leaving only the chessboard emitting a strange glow that enveloped the entire stone table.

In the boundless black and white world, on a huge 'chessboard', Zhang Sheng's clone and Fan Lao were sitting cross-legged on it.

At this time, Zhang Sheng suddenly said:

"By the way, Brother Fan, how is my apprentice?"

Fan Lao stroked his beard, thought seriously for a while, and said in a deep voice:

"I can barely be the last seed."

"Reluctantly?" Zhang Sheng curled his lips, then took a sip of wine, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said in the same deep voice:

"Compared with the other five seeds, my disciple is not weak in terms of 'talent, understanding' or 'karma and opportunity'."

Fan Lao said:

"I pulled him into this 'Tai Chi Realm'. As you said, he lacks both talent, understanding and chance and cause and effect. But there is one thing, which is a pity. Brother Holy Brother, don't say that, you don't I know.”

Hearing this, Zhang Sheng couldn't help but tighten his hand holding the golden wine gourd.