At the beginning, I gave up my military power with a cup of wine, and I ascended the throne

Chapter 370 Control of Longhu Mountain

"you."

The old man looked at the old Taoist priest and said sternly, "You actually betrayed the court and joined forces with Xiao Han. Aren't you afraid that Longhu Mountain will be destroyed?"

"afraid."

The old Heavenly Master nodded, "That's why we are asking the ancestor to die."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Xiao Han yawned: "My time is precious. I don't have time to chat with you. If you don't kill yourself within three breaths, you will die."

After saying that, he waited quietly for the old man's decision.

Either she committed suicide or she had the courage to fight the man opposite her, and then she was beaten to death and disappeared from the world forever.

Although both of them lead to death, there is still a difference. If one commits suicide, both can be reincarnated.

Even the worst could still live again. For the immortals on earth, this was not considered true death.

The decision will mean that all your cultivation will be destroyed.

Among the warriors in the world, any one who can step into the immortal realm on earth is a genius among geniuses and is blessed with great fortune.

Although killing a land immortal was like crushing an ant to Xiao Han.

But killing too many will eventually reduce some of your own luck.

Xiao Han didn't make any movement. The old man remained silent, and then a helpless smile appeared on his face.

Fight with this King of Xiliang?
He did not have the courage or the guts, and he lingered on for decades, relying on the luck of Longhu Mountain to survive.

He only has the cultivation of the land immortal realm, but if it comes to real strength, let alone being compared with Xiao Han.

I'm afraid even Gong Ye and Xue Changqing are far inferior to him.

What can you risk your life for?

In just three breaths, the royal ancestor had made a decision. He looked at the man and said in a deep voice, "The King of Xiliang may keep his promise and let me punish the reincarnation."

"nature."

"When has this king ever spoken out of turn?"

Xiaohan chuckled.

"in this way."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for showing mercy."

The white-haired old man bowed with both hands, whispered "Wulian Tianzun", turned around and walked into the hall.

In order to be reincarnated, one needs to give up all one's cultivation and rely on a little of one's true spirit to be reincarnated.

Some people are reincarnated, and one day, they can recover the memories and accomplishments of their previous lives, while some people are reincarnated to truly live a new life.

"Quite sensible."

Watching the door of the hall close, followed by the powerful internal force fluctuations emanating from inside, the aura of the royal ancestor was quickly dissipating.

Xiao Han nodded slightly and waved his sleeves. In an instant, a mysterious force enveloped the entire Longhu Mountain.

The old Taoist priest had a puzzled look on his face, and deep down he was filled with emotion. Although this old man was the founder of Mount Longhu in name, he was only in name.

They are the spies planted by the royal family in Mount Longhu, feeding on the luck of Mount Longhu and serving as the hub between Mount Longhu and the royal family.

But now, because of a word from the man next to her, she was willing to punish the reincarnation.

This is the majesty of the King of Xiliang. Even these old monsters in the fairyland on land have no power to resist.

"Rumble"

A terrifying aura rose from within the hall, becoming increasingly powerful, reaching its peak within a few breaths of time after the power was cut off.

The fairyland on land, the perfect fairyland on land, the terrifying power flooded the hall and even caused ripples in the surrounding void.

When the disciples guarding the back mountain saw this scene, they were all horrified and didn't know what was going on.

"Everyone, step back." Seeing them surrounding him, the old Taoist priest frowned and shouted harshly, causing the disciples from Mount Longhu to look at each other in bewilderment.

Although they were very curious, they did not dare to disobey the old Taoist priest's words and could only retreat to a distance and watch from afar.

"Rumble"

After a moment, the aura in the hall stopped rising, as it had reached its limit, just like the sun at its zenith, which had reached its highest point and had no more momentum to rise.

Rise and fall was the state of the royal ancestor at that moment. After his cultivation and Qi reached the peak, they began to weaken rapidly.

In a few breaths, it dripped from the immortal realm on land to the grandmaster realm of celestial phenomena, and then to the mysterious realm, the Vajra realm, and the innate realm. Every time he fell to a certain realm, the cultivation in it would return to heaven and earth. Only in this way could the way of heaven apply its punishment to reincarnation.

Deep in the back mountain.

Next to an ancient well in a clear cold pond, Blade, who was fishing, raised his head and looked at the sky. The sun was shining brightly, but he noticed some changes.

With his brows furrowed, he could not help but calculate, but at this moment the destiny was in chaos. Not to mention peeking into the destiny, even his heart and the way of heaven could not be calculated.

All he could see before his eyes was a hazy fog and chaos.

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"Sleeping in the midst of disturbing the heavens?"

Blade muttered to himself, feeling a little strange in his heart, as if something bad was happening at this moment.

Moreover, this matter was related to him, and it all came from his intuition in the fairyland on land.

Extremely sharp.

at the same time.

Dark shadows moved within the cold pond, creating ripples on the water. A mournful whisper was heard beside Blade's ear.

"evil creature."

The Taoist snorted coldly and made a hand gesture, and the water in the pond immediately calmed down.

"Could it be that someone is plotting against me?"

The Taoist muttered to himself, but the next moment, fear appeared on his face, because he felt the breath of the land fairyland erupting below the mountain.

Although it was only a fleeting moment, the Taoist was not unfamiliar with this aura.

"Why is this old monster imposing sanctions for no reason?"

"Could it be that his life span has come to an end?"

The Taoist muttered, and in a short period of time, a myriad of thoughts flashed through his mind.

Inside the hall at the foot of the mountain.

The aura of the fairyland on land completely disappeared, and everything returned to silence. The door of the hall opened, and Xiao Han and the old Taoist priest stepped in.

The old man sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, his white hair and youthful face, and there was no breath in his body.

It's like falling asleep.

Xiao Han stretched out his right hand, spread out his five fingers, and condensed a mysterious power in his palm, enveloping the old man's body.

A moment later, an invisible force was drawn out from the old man's body and fell into Xiao Han's hands.

There was a hint of golden light in his eyes, and his naked eyes could already see the invisible power of destiny.

"This luck is the luck of Longhu Mountain and the royal family that he carries."

Xiao Han looked at the old Taoist priest and said calmly, "Pick one of your disciples from Mount Longhu, and I will inject this luck into his body. This way, the royal family will not be able to detect the changes in Mount Longhu."

"Moreover, in recent years, there have been no outstanding disciples among the members of Longhu Mountain, which is a bit of a pity."

"I'm going to call someone now."

The old Taoist priest's eyes were burning and his body was shaking. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

It is precisely because the royal ancestors have occupied too much of Longhu Mountain's fortune that Longhu Mountain seems to be getting stronger over the years, but in fact, it is somewhat lacking in succession.

(End of this chapter)