I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 219: Swallow in front of the Hall: The Power of the Emperor; Golden Cicada Awakens

The silver-blue Six Ding Divine Fire rushed towards him.

Tang Qianyan was not at all panicked. Instead, he became more and more excited, as if something he had been looking forward to for a long time was about to be achieved.

"Brother Jin, I leave it to you. I am useless now and I don't have the ability to subdue this guy!"

After making some self-deprecating remarks with a relaxed expression.

Tang Qianyan picked up the waist of the mummy beside him with both hands and placed it in front of himself.

next second.

Suddenly, black holes the size of fists appeared on the dried corpse.

Suck～～～
Just like pores breathing, the Six Ding Divine Fire that covered half of the Bronze Heavenly Palace was sucked into these black holes in the blink of an eye.

"This is impossible. This is an immortal item that fell from the Jiufang Heavenly Palace to the Central Plains. How could it be sucked away?"

The arrogance and haughtiness on Wu Zhuolei's distorted face disappeared in an instant.

"I must be one step short of this immortal, unable to make this Six Ding Divine Fire exert its full power."

After saying a few words to herself, Wu Zhuolei turned her head and stared at Xie Ziran, who was still gasping for breath with blurry eyes.

The long, bloody, mucus-covered tongue rolled up and swallowed Xie Ziran whole into its stomach.

In an instant, the three flowers merged into one, the five qi returned to their origin, and the three corpses were removed from their bodies, and Wu Zhuolei took that final step.

Even his body returned to normal and he became a young man in his early twenties.

A dot of vermilion appears between the eyebrows, and the body is filled with essence, energy and spirit, reaching a state of emptiness and emptiness.

"Haha, the way of heaven, the way of heaven is to take away the excess and make up for the deficiency. I, the immortal, finally understand it, I understand it!"

Wu Zhuolei raised his hands high, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

After consuming the cultivation of more than 10,000 people, he finally realized his own way to becoming an immortal.

The so-called taking from the surplus and making up for the deficiency means taking the 'surplus' of others to make up for one's 'deficiency', this can be for the body, cultivation, or lifespan!

But Wu Zhuolei's laughter had not yet died down.

Countless pitch-black tentacles rolled towards him and instantly wrapped around his limbs and neck.

Like an octopus sliding across the body, the tentacles slowly covered Wu Zhuolei's entire body.

Looking closely, these tentacles are no different from those that Qingtan often extends.

"Humph, how can an immortal be compared to a mere exiled emperor?"

With a slight snort, the black tentacles exploded instantly.

Wu Zhuolei was seen with his hands behind his back, his long black hair moving without wind, and layers of flowing white mist floating on his body like waves.

He truly has the appearance of an immortal.

"Not bad, not bad, congratulations to Sect Leader Wu for ascending to immortality!"

Yan in front of the hall clapped his hands repeatedly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Lin Yao, I will leave your body intact because of your contribution to unifying the Central Plains!"

Wu Zhuolei, who had just become an immortal, was extremely arrogant.

He walked up the steps step by step and came to the front of the bronze chair.

"All of you, get out of here! Are you mortals qualified to sit in this position?"

With a wave of his sleeves, a halo of light blew Yan, Jin Chan and the dried corpse in front of the hall down.

Wu Zhuolei sat on a tall bronze chair, as if he had a kind of majesty that stepped on all living beings.

"Master Wu, no, Immortal Wu, you can enjoy it slowly, I will leave first!"

Tang Qianyan waved his hand upwards, then used yellow paper talismans to roll up the golden cicada and the dried corpse lying on the ground, turned around and prepared to walk down.

He looked as if he had just finished visiting friends and was preparing to go home to sleep.

"Did I ever say I'd let you go?"

Wu Zhuole's eyes narrowed into a line and he spit lightly from his mouth.

The entire bronze palace was engulfed in the silver-blue sea of ​​fire of the Six Dings.

Chilly and hot, two different feelings, both were far more powerful than before.

"Alas, I've given you the place, and you've become an immortal, so why are you still so greedy?"

"But that's okay. Now I don't have that little bit of guilt in my heart anymore."

After Yan in front of the hall sighed.

I saw that cracks suddenly appeared on this bronze palace, the rust on the bronze pillars peeled off in large chunks, and the bronze ladder broke into pieces, making a crisp sound.

Even the high bronze chair was turned into green powder.

After just a few seconds, the entire palace began to shake violently, walls collapsed, buildings collapsed, and shattered into pieces.

"This is my heavenly palace, Lin Yao, what have you done?"

Wu Zhuolei was furious, his facial features were twisted into a ball, and his hair stood up.

But just when he was about to take action and kill the mortal in the distance who was like an ant in his eyes.

All the broken bricks and debris rushed towards him, and went into his lungs and stomach through his seven orifices.

No matter how hard you try, you can't move it at all.

"Humans, why do you have to become an illusory immortal? Humans are humans, immortals are immortals, they have seven emotions and six desires, eat five kinds of grains, experience joys and sorrows, laugh when they are happy, cry when they are sad, enjoy the snow with a few close friends, experience the joys and sorrows for dozens of years, and then turn into a pile of yellow earth and sleep in the ground forever, isn't it wonderful and happy?"

With two talismans under his feet, the swallow in front of the hall floated in the air, and the night wind blew the strands of hair on his forehead to the back of his head.

The regret in his eyes lingered for a long time.

And at the same time.

The shattered bronze palace pressed down on Wu Zhuolei like a mountain, trapping him tightly. No matter how he screamed, he could not break free.

Even if the Six Ding Divine Fire is used to burn it, it will still be of no use.

Gradually, the broken bricks and tiles of the Bronze Palace began to shrink towards the center.

After a while, Wu Zhuolei's body was squeezed into a fist-sized ball of flesh.

It didn't stop until the sandalwood turned into the same size as the incense burner.

As before, three tall incense sticks were inserted into the furnace, and wisps of white smoke wafted out and bounced back to Jin Chan who was still in a trance.

"The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. That idiot Wu Zhuolei, doesn't he really think that someone would be so kind as to help him become an immortal?"

Zhao Guizhen, who had sneaked away at the beginning, suddenly appeared here.

"Lin Yao, no, I should call you Tangqianyan now. Leave Qingtan here, and I can let you and that kid live."

The words fell.

I saw five thirty-foot-tall emperor swords wrapped in thunder suddenly condense in the air.

Behind him, the army of zombies that covered the sky and the moon broke through the darkness and jumped out.

And each zombie holds an emperor's sword in his hand.

At first glance, there were more than 100,000 of them.

"Zhao Guizhen, you are quite smart. You actually didn't enter the Bronze Palace."

Tang Qianyan asked coldly.

Although he looked calm and composed, as if everything was under control, he was actually panicking on the inside.

After all, I am no longer the same as I was back then. After changing bodies one after another, neither the national destiny nor the military spirit can be condensed at all.

Although he has learned a lot of skills, it is still not as good as before. "Haha, when my Maoshan ancestor, Taoist Jiuxian, turned you into a zombie, he knew that you were just taking advantage of us."

"But having said that, you are really cruel, the emperor. You planned for thousands of years and took the lives of all the Xuanmen monks in the Central Plains to help that kid."

Zhao Guizhen said with a pout.

"Do you want to avenge them?"

Tang Qianyan picked up the fish belly, flicked his hand and activated the "ten fingers" state.

Unlike other rare weapons in the Central Plains, the only sword Tang Qianyan can use now is the Fish Belly Sword that once cut off one of his arms.

"Haha, revenge? Give them? This Taoist only wants to be immortal. As for that bullshit immortality, this Taoist has no interest in it at all."

"The Central Plains is so beautiful, with good wine, delicious food, and tender girls. Only a fool would fly to the heavens and become an immortal! But if I could live forever, I would like to become a king and enjoy myself!"

Before he entered the Taoist sect, Zhao Guizhen was a well-known playboy in the surrounding villages. He was addicted to eating, drinking, gambling, whoring, murder and arson. There was nothing he could not do, except what you could not imagine.

Zhao Guizhen, who was only in his teens, had slept with at least twenty decent women.

His life can be described as one full of evil.

However, with aging and the decline of his body functions, Zhao Guizhen, who had entered the Taoist sect in middle age, suddenly realized that in his short life, he had not played with enough women, drank enough wine, or even eaten enough meat.

Ever since.

Zhao Guizhen then began to have the idea of ​​achieving immortality.

Starting from volunteering to pretend to rebel against Xuanmen, to instigating Lin Yuxi to enter Luoyang City, and finally secretly stealing Qingtan from Luoyang City, he has come to where he is now step by step.

"Tang Qianyan, I only want an immortal body, I don't need to become a damn immortal. If you agree, I only want half of Qingtan's return. If you don't agree, haha!"

Zhao Guizhen sneered, then raised his hands, placed them on both sides of his cheeks, and gently waved them forward.

The 100,000 zombies behind him simultaneously raised the Emperor's Sword high towards Yan in front of the hall, ready to swing it down.

suck~
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Tang Qianyan closed his eyes, raised his head and took a long, deep breath.

"Zhao Guizhen, if you force me to die, I will kill you right now!"

Two rays of light shot out of his opened eyes. In front of the hall, Yan put his left hand behind his back and pointed two fingers of his right hand to the sky, exuding a strong majesty of the emperor.

Although he is a walking corpse, his majesty is still there.

"You, don't scare me, your body is no longer the same as the Lin Yao of the past!"

As a villain, Zhao Guizhen naturally knows the principle of bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

If Lin Yao from the first unification of the Central Plains stood in front of him, Zhao Guizhen would definitely run away without saying a word. If he couldn't run, he would kneel on the spot and act like a dog.

However, Lin Yao's body has been buried for almost a thousand years.

Now Tang Qianyan is just a zombie that has lived for a long time. There is no essential difference between him and the group of zombies behind him.

"Today, even if I am buried in Hangu, I will chop off your head, you bastard!"

This awe-inspiring and extraordinary voice instantly spread throughout the camp below.

Even Lian Po, Xiang Yu and Li Cunxiao picked up their weapons, looked up at the sky, and prepared to fight the enemy.

"This person has an air of supremacy. Even old man Bai Qi can't do that."

Lian Po's expression became more and more nervous, and unconsciously, he actually condensed the morale of his troops to 990,000.

"You, you are just a walking corpse. I have been cheating people all my life, how could I be scared away by you?"

Although Zhao Guizhen spoke tough, he actually retreated several steps and hid among the group of zombies.

"Zhao Guizhen, you are forcing me to do this. After living for a thousand years, do you really think I have no tricks at all? Today I will sacrifice my life, sublimate to the ultimate peak, kill this threat of you, and pave the way for the future of Jin Chan."

"Emperor's Sword, come!"

After Yan in front of the hall shouted loudly.

In the eastern sky, in the direction of Luoyang City, a giant sword a thousand feet long cut through the sky, cutting through the clouds and flying towards Hangu Pass at an extremely fast speed.

"withdraw!"

As the saying goes, he who knows the times is a hero. Without any hesitation, Zhao Guizhen turned into a ray of golden light and ran away.

"Golden Escape Flowing Light, this kid is very skilled in using it!"

The secret technique of Huolin Dongtian can transform the body into a ray of golden light and travel three thousand miles a day, but the price of this technique is beyond the ability of ordinary people to bear.

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"Disperse!"

Sitting on the hill in front of Hangu Pass, Tang Qianyan was breathing heavily, his clothes soaked with cold sweat.

The thousand-foot-long Emperor's Sword also shattered into pieces and dissipated in the air.

"You idiot, if I could really return to the way I was before, would I still talk nonsense to you?"

"But having said that, Gui Xiangzi's 'Fish and Dragon Mixed Eyes' is really useful!"

It turns out that everything that happened just now was fake.

Tang Qianyan has no idea about sacrificing life or reaching the ultimate peak. Everything he has is just the result of his magic trick of mixing fish and dragons.

It's just that the old fellow Zhao Guizhen felt guilty and didn't dare to gamble with his life, which allowed Tang Qianyan to take advantage of the opportunity.

All in all, this was the third time Zhao Guizhen was scared away.

The first time, I was scared away by a golden cicada in a small town on the border of Tang State.

The second time was in the Daming Palace, and the third time was just now.

After a short rest.

Tang Qianyan took Jin Chan and the corpse and did not return directly to Hangu Pass.

Instead, they came to a deserted place nearby with green mountains and clear waters.

"Brother Jin, it's time for you to wake up."

After nodding to Qingtan who had been repaying his parents, Tangqianyan woke up Jinchan who was wandering in his trance.

"This is."

The moment Qingtan fell to the ground, Jinchan slowly opened his eyes.

these days.

Jin Chan has been in a state of half-asleep and half-awake, entering into a fantasy world that is like a dream but also like reality.

In the illusion, he was the golden cicada in the Peach Blossom Spring one moment and King Qin Yinglou the next.

Sometimes he traveled around the beautiful mountains and rivers of the Central Plains.

Sometimes he commanded the Qin cavalry to sweep across the six kingdoms and conquer the world.

"Brother Jin, you finally woke up!"

Tang Qianyan took out three jars of wine from somewhere, placed one in front of himself, threw one to Jin Chan, and threw the last one in front of the mummy.

"What is this thing? How does he look?"

After seeing that the mummy looked very similar to himself, Jin Chan frowned and turned to ask Tang Qianyan.

"He's my only true friend!"

Yan sat on the ground in front of the hall, his body leaning backward, his left hand on the ground to keep balance, while his right hand picked up the jar of wine and gulped down several big gulps.

"Best friend?"

Jin Chan rubbed his head and asked.

Tang Qianyan's current look was the most lonely he had ever seen, as if he was like a centenarian who knew he was dying.

(End of this chapter)