Mortals get a golden finger for immortal cultivation every year

Chapter 400 Queen Chi Yao
"Wait a minute, Yin Xuanji, you and the corpse-driving ancient sect and the ghost-raising ancient clan cannot leave."

Just when Yin Xuanji and his gang from the ancient corpse-driving sect and the ancient ghost-raising clan were about to go out and cross the river of corpses.

But Zhao Shuang stopped him!
For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on the beautiful figure next to Yin Xuanji. This was the princess of the ancient ghost-raising clan, Feng Yinchan.

She was wearing a black dress with water patterns and a black veil, looking both weird and mysterious.

After all, almost everyone present knew that Zhao Shuang had set his sights on Yin Xuanji's fiancée, Feng Yinchan.

"King Ji, what do you mean? Are you planning to become an enemy of our Corpse Driving Ancient Sect?"

Yin Xuanji is fearless and says.

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't say that. I just forbid you from leaving the underworld. After all, for your Corpse Driving Ancient Sect, the underworld seems to be the best place to practice. You should be grateful to me. Why do you think I want to be your enemy?"

Zhao Shuang shook his head and chuckled, but his eyes were always on Feng Yinchan.

Although I can't see her face clearly, she must be a stunning beauty.

Such a beautiful woman is given to Yin Xuanji, the mummy. Isn't it such a waste of talent?

Therefore, Zhao Shuang naturally would not allow such a thing to happen.

"Hmph, King Ji, what do you want?"

Yin Xuanji blocked Feng Yinchan behind him and asked coldly,
"Don't you already know? I've already told you what I want. I want Miss Feng Yinchan. After all, Miss Feng Yinchan, such a stunning beauty, it would be a waste of talent if she were to be given to you. So, leave her to me!"

Zhao Shuang stated his request with a smile.

"you you……"

After hearing what Zhao Shuang said, compared to the laughter of others, Yin Xuanji was naturally furious, as if he had suffered a great humiliation.

But they didn't dare to make a move at all. Otherwise, even if all the members of the Corpse-Driving Ancient Sect and the Ghost-Raising Ancient Clan came together, they would not be able to kill Ling Xiu, the Great Sage of Spiritual Power, with just one slap.

"That's absolutely impossible. You're just wishful thinking."

Yin Xuanji was furious and said angrily.

"Alas, what's the point of you disagreeing? You still have to ask Miss Feng Yinchan what she thinks? Right?"

Zhao Shuang sighed lightly, and then asked Feng Yinchan again.

"Miss Feng Yinchan, are you willing to follow this loser and stay in this underworld forever, becoming food for undead ghosts and monsters, or are you willing to return to the Kunlun Realm with me and become a saint?"

"Silver Cicada!"

Hearing Zhao Shuang's tempting words, Yin Xuanji was the first to lose his composure and said hurriedly.

Feng Yinchan's answer was quite predictable.

"Thank you, King Ji Tian, ​​for your love. I am willing to stay with you, Brother Yinshi, in this underworld for the rest of my life."

"Okay, okay, in that case, Yin Xuanji can die now."

Zhao Shuang chuckled and said something that cheered everyone up.

"what!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the saints of the ancient corpse-driving sect and the ancient ghost-raising clan immediately protected Yin Xuanji.

"Oh, don't get me wrong. I'm not going to kill him. He's already dead. It's just that the time hasn't come yet. When the time comes, he'll naturally be dead. Miss Yinchan, you have to think this through."

Seeing this, Zhao Shuang shook his head and reminded again.

"Yin Chan thinks very clearly. Thank you, King Ji Tian, ​​for your love."

Although Feng Yinchan did not doubt Zhao Shuang's words, he still said it very straightforwardly.

"Okay, that'll do."

Zhao Shuang didn't say anything more.

"However, since you don't want to, then you don't have to leave the underworld."

"Master Ling Xiu, as long as our Corpse-Driving Ancient Sect and Ghost-Raising Ancient Clan can leave the underworld, we will definitely do our utmost to help the Moon Worshiping Cult."

After hearing what Zhao Shuang said, a saint from the Ancient Corpse-Driving Sect turned to Ling Xiu, the leader of the Moon-Worshiping Demon Cult, and pleaded with him.

"This Saint will not object to King Ji Tian's opinion. You, the Corpse Driving Ancient Sect and the Ghost Raising Ancient Clan, do not need to leave. The rest of you may continue!"

Ling Xiu just said it calmly.

After hearing Ling Xiu's words, the corpse-driving ancient sect and the ghost-raising ancient clan were completely despairing.

As for leaving behind the underworld, they had never thought about it at all.

After all, this is absolutely no different from waiting to die!
"Master Ling Xiu, please..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Xiu shut up the saint of the ancient corpse-driving sect with just a look, and even black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, facing the spiritual power saint, even a saint is no different from an ant, and a glance is enough to take his life.

Under such circumstances, all the cultivators and saints from both the corpse-driving ancient sect and the ghost-raising ancient clan turned their attention to Yin Xuanji and Feng Yinchan.

After all, even if Yin Xuanji and Feng Yinchan are willing to live and die together, the other people from the Corpse-Driving Ancient Sect and the Ghost-Raising Ancient Clan are not so kind as to accompany them to live and die together!

Although Yin Xuanji and Feng Yinchan are both young masters, there are saints coming with them this time. How can they be compared with the saints?

"Young Master, Miss Feng Yinchan, could you please consider this for me and the others?"

This is an immortal saint from an ancient corpse-driving sect. He has lived a long life and came to the underworld to look for the elixir of immortality, but unfortunately, he got nothing and naturally did not want to die.

"Old Ancestor, it's not that we two are unwilling, but Yin Chan is my fiancée. This great shame and humiliation is not only for me but also for the entire Corpse Driving Ancient Sect."

Yin Xuanji panicked and explained quickly.

As for his explanation, the saint ancestor of the ancient corpse-driving sect had no intention of paying any attention to him, and instead started talking to a saint of the ancient ghost-raising clan.

……

This scene made Yin Xuanji and Feng Yinchan completely despair?

The two of them can live and die together, but the family saints behind them cannot.

This is the difference!
At this time, there were only a few people who had left and crossed the Corpse River. There were only two groups left, the Corpse Driving Ancient Sect and the Ghost Raising Ancient Clan, and Zhao Shuang, Ling Xiu and the others.

Even the dead Zen sect has disappeared.

"Have you thought it over? If not, we'll leave. By then, it will be impossible for you to leave the underworld. Hahahaha."

Looking at the saints of the ancient corpse-driving sect and the ancient ghost-raising clan who were negotiating, Zhao Shuang laughed heartily.

Hearing Zhao Shuang's laughter, Yin Xuanji and Feng Yinchan were so angry that their teeth were itching.

But for Zhao Shuang, this is not a big deal.

No need to worry about it. He just doesn't want to waste it.

So, there's really nothing going on.

"Okay, Yinchan can follow the King."

The saint of the ancient ghost-raising clan agreed.

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!"

At this moment, Yin Xuanji and Feng Yinchan's expressions changed drastically, and they said in unison, "No need to say more. This is much better than everyone dying in the underworld."

The saint of the ancient ghost-raising clan said in a deep voice.

……

An hour later, when all the monks and saints left the underworld and came out of the Fallen God Tomb Forest, they all felt like they had survived a calamity.

This time, if it weren’t for the divine corpse, I’m afraid all of them would have died in the underworld.

In fact, Yin Xuanji was also confident that he could leave the underworld, but he would need to give up his physical body, but that was no longer necessary now.

He also left the underworld, but lost his fiancée Feng Yinchan.

Although Feng Yinchan was unwilling, there was nothing he could do!

……

As soon as they left the Fallen God Tomb Forest, most people chose to stay with Ling Xiu, the great sage of spiritual power.

It’s not that they are afraid of anything, but according to the agreement, they are already members of the Moon Worshiping Cult.

As for the others, they need to go to the sect and family to deal with some matters before going to the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult.

"Master, it's up to you now."

Zhao Shuang has handed the stone talisman left by the Thousand Bone Empress to Ling Xiu.

"Alright, you guys go ahead! Leave this to me. Go to Pluto's Sword Tomb as soon as possible, it's more important."

Ling Xiu nodded and said.

"it is good."

Zhao Shuang naturally wouldn't have any objections.

"Yin Chan, let's go! We're going to Pluto's Sword Tomb next."

Zhao Shuang put his arm around Feng Yinchan's slender waist and said with a smile.

Feng Yinchan also had a blank expression on his face, like a statue, but Zhao Shuang didn't care.

After saying a few words to the others, he prepared to take Feng Yinchan away.

However, before he could move, there was an earthquake ahead!
This caused everyone to be alert and quickly took out various holy tools and treasures for self-defense.

"Don't be nervous, it's the Ministry of War."

Before he finished speaking, a large cloud of black smoke came into view.
In the smoke, there was an army riding on red fiery leopards, with a total of 30,000 people.

Holding battle flags and with great momentum, they trampled all the graves in the cemetery to the ground.

The Scarlet Fire Red Leopard is a fourth-level beast, with a body height of two meters. Once it runs at full speed, its body will be covered in flames, and it can travel eighty thousand miles a day.

An entire army, all riding on red fiery leopards, one can imagine how astonishing the momentum that erupted was.

And in the center of the 30,000 Leopard Army, a huge chariot came out.

The beasts pulling the chariot are four Earth Fire Dragon Leopards, which are ten times larger than ordinary Red Fire Leopards, with the body of a leopard and the head of a dragon.

"Crash!"

The iron chains on the Earth Fire Dragon Leopard were as thick as the mouth of a plate, and they collided with each other, making a harsh sound.

The chariot came to a sudden stop two hundred feet away from the river of corpses.

"King Jitian, the Queen has ordered you to rush to the Pluto Sword Tomb as quickly as possible. The affairs of the Fallen God Tomb Forest can be left to the court."

A man walked out of the chariot and said coldly.

"Really? You're not even showing up to see me, the Heavenly King. Are you too bold, Wan Clan? You're not taking the Empress seriously."

Seeing this, Zhao Shuang sneered and had no intention of moving at all.

"King Ji Tian has misunderstood. It's just that Her Majesty's order was too urgent, so I spoke ahead of time. It wasn't my intention to neglect the King."

After saying that, the people on the chariot appeared.

Wanji, Wan Zhaoyi's uncle,
Naturally, he had no good feelings towards Zhao Shuang, who might take away Empress Chi Yao's favor.

"Okay, this Heavenly King originally wanted to go to the Pluto Sword Tomb."

Zhao Shuang said with a faint smile.

"Then I'll have to trouble King Jitian."

Hearing Zhao Shuang's answer, Wan Ji said expressionlessly.

"No problem, goodbye."

Seeing this, Zhao Shuang's smile did not diminish, and then he took Feng Yinchan away from the Fallen God Tomb Forest.

The rest of the matters can be left to Ling Xiu, the Great Sage of Spiritual Power. No one can do it better than Ling Xiu, the Great Sage of Spiritual Power.

……

The Central Imperial City is the most prosperous place in the Kunlun Realm.

And in the center of the Imperial City, the Ziwei Palace stood tall in the clouds as always, with one layer stacked on top of another. The highest layer was even floating in the sea of ​​clouds, magnificent and gorgeous. The golden pillars coiled like dragons, lined up one after another, stretching for five hundred miles, like a fairy palace in the sky. Ordinary cultivators could only stand on the ground and look up, unable to get close.

The so-called "Ziwei" means the master of astrology, the master of the holy way, and the master of political stars.

At the top of the sea of ​​clouds is the dark blue Tianchi Lake, which is thirty miles wide and nineteen feet deep. All the fish in the lake are sacred aquatic animals; all the flowers and plants planted by the lake are rare and ancient holy medicines.

The water in Tianchi is the original cold spring that the Queen brought from the bottom of the Nether Sea.

In the center of Tianchi is an oasis, and the center of the oasis is the first holy temple in Kunlun Realm: Yuanchu Holy Temple, where Empress Chi Yao lives.

At this moment, Empress Chi Yao was standing under a thousand-year-old tree. Under her feet were red leaves that looked like drops of blood, forming a sharp contrast with the white holy jade slab.

Under the bright moonlight, she was dressed in gorgeous golden clothes, surrounded by divine light, like a fairy sitting in the sky, or a peerless god king visiting the world.

Her skin was as white as cream, her eyes were bright, her lips were translucent, and even a single finger was pure and exquisite, a work of art that looked like nature.

The four Xuannv behind him naturally all had slim figures, like a crescent moon, and their temperament and beauty were all stunning, but compared with the empress, they were a little inferior.

"Your Highness, Wanjia Wanji reports that King Ji Tian has followed your instructions and has gone to the Pluto Sword Tomb. He has retrieved a divine corpse from the shadows of the Fallen God's Tomb and handed it to Ling Xiu, the current leader of the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult. He is now a Great Sage of Spiritual Power, and with the addition of the divine corpse, his strength is unfathomable."

The Holy Book Lady reported respectfully to Empress Chi Yao. "The divine corpse! He was actually willing to give it to the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult. How generous of him!"

Empress Chi Yao's voice was pleasant to the ear, yet it also carried a tone that could not be disobeyed.

"How are the disciples' cultivation in the Heavenly Wheel Seal going?"

"They are already at the peak of the ninth level semi-saint, and are only one step away from breaking through to sainthood."

The talented lady of the holy book still answered truthfully and respectfully.

"How's that girl Hanxue?"

A hint of doting appeared in Empress Chi Yao's eyes. It was obvious that she really liked this disciple.

"Your Majesty, the young Empress Hanxue has already reached the peak of the Ninth Order Semi-Saint. Because of the events in the Azure Dragon Ruins Realm, she was unable to break through to the Saint stage, but her strength is already equivalent to that of a Saint at the Half-Step Xuanhuang Realm. In particular, the cultivation method she practices is not the Divine Meteoric Scripture, but another one, passed down to Empress Hanxue by King Jitian. She also possesses several powerful Saint Arts, especially the 'White Emperor Golden Emperor Slash,' which she used to severely injure a Saint at the Half-Step Xuanhuang Realm. However, compared to a true Xuanhuang Realm Saint, she still has some distance to go. Once she breaks through to the Saint stage, she will probably be no less powerful than a Saint at the Tongtian Realm. She will be no less powerful than the former Empress Qiangu."

The more the Holy Book Lady spoke, the more she smiled.

(End of this chapter)