Why do they always think that I am the hidden immortal emperor?

If you can understand it thoroughly, it will be of great benefit to your spiritual practice.

And this man actually showed such a desperate look?

Ah.

"The frog at the bottom of the well."

Su Ning pursed her lips, gave Gu Fengchun a disdainful look, and then followed Ye Jiu and others out of here.

They want to go inside the building boat.

It is said that the space inside has been specially processed, and the real size is no different from that of a town.

And inside each building boat there are shops unique to each state capital.

Simply put.

Through the Sky Tower Boat near the Jiuzhuan Workshop, you can experience the cultural customs of every state in the entire human world.

This search was said to come from Dongyanmenzhou, but it was forcibly requisitioned by the owner of Jiuzhuan Workshop.

The shops inside are not closed, and they can still go shopping before the game starts.

According to the organizers, the official competition still needs some time to prepare. In the evening, go to the stage built inside the building to participate.

The content of the competition is very simple, it is a one-on-one fight.

If you win, you advance to the next round.

Opponents choose themselves.

If you are strong, you can forcefully find a weakling to be your opponent.

That's all allowed.

The interior style of the building boat is different from that of Zhongzhou and Beichenhai.

Dongyanmenzhou is ruled by totem sects.

The temperature there is quite high, and normal temperatures are not something ordinary mortals can bear.

Even monks who are in the realm of Qi training will not be able to sustain it for long if they have not reached perfection.

Because of this, the average physical fitness of people there is very high.

Therefore, there are many people who can become physical practitioners.

Among these physical cultivations, some who are lucky can become other immortal cultivators.

Their fire spirit roots are much higher than normal people.

The interior of this ship is also a bit stuffy.

You can see fiery red trees everywhere.

This is where the temperature comes from.

"Ah, it's so hot."

The four of them came to a teahouse.

Find a private room and sit down.

There is an ice spirit circle here specially prepared for outsiders, but the temperature is not too low. At most, it makes the hot air a little more comfortable.

Su Ning pulled on her collar.

She didn't like this temperature at all.

For the immortal cultivators, this temperature does not hurt at all, but if you don't like it, you don't like it.

"It's really hot. Fortunately, I brought it out."

"Ah, yes, brother brought the flag out."

Xuanyuan controls the water flag.

Its function now is to become an air conditioner.

The moment I took it out, the temperature in the entire private room suddenly dropped a lot.

The cool breeze blew on everyone.

"Thank you, senior. It's so cool."

Su Ning squinted her eyes, enjoying the coolness.

Jiang Yaoying didn't feel anything at all. She kept staring at Xuanyuan Water Control Flag.

She has been with Sikong Yue for a long time, and her knowledge of many things has grown a lot.

Once upon a time, Sikong Yue said that she had a hairpin that was a vital artifact, but it disappeared and she has forgotten where it is now.

When she told Jiang Yaoying about this, she also gave her the feeling of an immortal weapon.

There is nothing wrong.

This flag is even more outrageous than an immortal weapon.

She just used her little spiritual power to touch the flag.

The spiritual power was completely frozen. If she hadn't reacted in time, and the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag had no real intention to attack her.

I'm afraid that now, her spiritual power will be completely frozen, and she will become an ordinary mortal.

"It's so powerful... This flag is even stronger than Sister Si Kongyue's magical weapon..."

Chapter 272: The pattern is low

The Supreme Sword Sect and the Ten Thousand Demons Tower are now very difficult to deal with.

If the two sides meet and don't fight to the death, they are looking down on each other.

Just like now.

A fight suddenly broke out in the teahouse inside the ship.

The two male monks with bronze skin and three red magic lines painted on their chins were burning with purple-black flames.

Their opponents were three sword cultivators from the Supreme Sword Sect who were stepping on the flying swords and looking down at them.

"Three idiots, do you really think that our Wanmo Tower is afraid of you! How dare you steal our things?"

"Oh, you despicable demon cultivators, this thing was what we took a fancy to first, but it was just snatched away by you. Taking it back now is to do justice to heaven."

The man at the head of the three sword cultivators in the sky holds a bronze pagoda in his hand.

The pagoda is not a precious magic weapon. It is only because of the relationship between the two parties that they fight.

Many people watched the good show they caused. If the fight started before the game started, everyone would be happy to see two less powerful enemies.

The people at Jiuzhuan Workshop have no intention of taking care of it.

The most senior person in charge among them watched everything that happened coldly.

Everyone here will eventually die, sooner or later.

That game was just an excuse to keep the people here.

No one can leave this ship alive.

"Master, I'm going out to get something. The fire spirit stone at the bottom of the hull is not enough."

"..."

The slap in the face came so fast, like a tornado, it really caught people off guard.

The two parties were still confronting each other, but no one made the first move.

They all come with a mission. If they don't get a good ranking, they will be driven back. They are afraid that they will be laughed at wildly by their fellow disciples after they return.

This was something neither of them wanted to accept.

and so.

Embarrassed.

The six people were yelling at each other here, but no one was willing to rush directly to fight with each other.

This made the spectators who were eagerly waiting for something big to happen feel bored.

Over time, no one paid attention to them.

The scolding war will eventually end.

But the bronze tower was thrown away because neither party wanted it.

It happened to hit Gu Fengchun on the head.

He picked up the bronze tower and was confused for a moment, then ecstatic.

Compared to the novice diamond talisman, the bronze tower that hit his head looked more reliable.

However, his current mortal body has no spiritual power at all. How should he use it?

He became decadent again.

"Oh...why am I so miserable?"

Borrowing wine to relieve worry is even more worrying.

But what can he do now if he doesn't drink.

He was about to be killed by Gu Tiancheng.

It's better to vent and vent.

Only, he didn't notice.

The top of the bronze tower he held in his arms flashed with a trace of crimson fire.

at the same time.

The center of Sky City.

The Flame Immortal, who had fully formed his body, slowly sat up.

"I'm still alive? Why?"

He looked around in confusion.

This is the tomb he opened at random.

It was obviously used to store his body after his death.

But, how come he is still alive?

There was a sharp pain.

He couldn't help but grit his teeth.

The flame's body trembled slightly.

This caused the entire Sky City to start to tremble.

The owners of the workshop had no idea what was happening.

The power injected into the center stagnated, and the locked sword also fell.

"Fat, what happened?"

"I don't know, why is Sky City shaking?"

"Could it be an earthquake?"

"Are you an idiot? We are in the sky, how can there be an earthquake?"

The shop owners talked to each other, but they couldn't come up with a reason.

Jiu Zhuanyang frowned and his mood became very bad.

Just a little.

It's just a matter of using his sword to wake him up.

But now it has lost a lot of its luster due to this inexplicable vibration.