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

As if.

These are the rules that all creatures in the world must abide by.

Ye Jiu walked to the place where the light belt connected to the building ship.

It happened that the first thing he saw was Jiu Zhuanyang, who had been staring at him.

"Hey, uncle, I don't like men, so don't look at me."

Jiu Zhuanyang trembled all over, and his head unconsciously lowered a few points. It wasn't until he couldn't see the man's face that he regained control of his body.

This, this, this, this...

Is he a strong man who has transcended the tribulation realm? !

How could anyone influence him to such an extent?

Even Jian Chen, who became an immortal, didn't feel like this when facing him.

this person.

Could it be...

Is it a fairy?

But aren't there only three immortals in the world?

In the desolate world of Ten Thousand Demons Tower, Jian Chen and Gu Nansheng of the Supreme Sword Sect, Jian Chen has disappeared.

In other words, there are only two immortals in the world today.

So where did this man come from?

"You, you, who are you? Did you create the formations around you? And, those monsters?"

He suppressed the fear in his heart, stood up slightly and spoke carefully.

It was a tension that couldn't be concealed.

"That's it."

"Is it?"

Ye Jiu didn't intend to explain anything to him. He was here to reason, not to answer questions.

The Black Iron Sword instantly appeared on Jiu Zhuanyang's neck. The boundless killing intent prevented him from moving, and he couldn't even open his mouth forcefully.

"You want, you want..."

"What should I do? Let him go first, he won't be able to run away."

Xuan Tiejian obediently returned to Ye Jiu, and Jiu Zhuanyang collapsed to the ground in relief.

His actions caused the people in the Nine Turns Workshop who were still alive around him to feel extremely sad.

Jiuzhuanyang is currently the strongest person in Jiuzhuan Workshop. He can't even hold back the opponent's momentum, and now he is still falling to the ground.

They are still too weak.

Ye Jiu walked up to him and said calmly:

"I just want to know, someone attacked the boat that was hosting the competition just now. Was it the person you called?"

Oh no.

Jiu Zhuanyang's heart tightened.

He could probably guess the cause of this incident.

It is very likely that the guests he sent to massacre the disciples of the sect in the building angered this deeply hidden immortal, which led to all this happening now.

After figuring this out, it would be impossible for him to admit his fault.

However, when the words came to his lips, they turned into another set of words.

To be precise, there are only two words.

"Yes...."

Jiu Zhuanyang was extremely shocked.

Why would he say it?

He obviously wanted not to tell the truth, but in this world, there seemed to be a road called "Don't Lie" that was pressing down on him.

How could this be?

He doesn't understand.

"It's quite honest. Originally, I thought I would kill you with a sword if you lied. I'm glad to say that."

Ye Jiu clapped his hands expressionlessly.

The chanting sword that had been prepared for a long time put away its power, feeling extremely proud in its heart.

This weak mortal really doesn't understand anything.

Still want to lie in front of the master?

Ah.

Think more.

"Tell me why."

Jiu Zhuanyang desperately told all his plans, especially when he mentioned that this formation was related to Su Tianji.

Su Ning's face turned a little ugly.

Her cheap father was really capable of making trouble for others. He was already dead and wanted to do evil things. If Senior Ye Jiu hadn't been here, she might not have been able to leave today.

"Is it immortal?"

Ye Jiu silently recited these three words and looked at the Yuan Tu Sword being forged in the center.

"I remember that I seemed to encounter a sword similar to this somewhere at that time. What was it called?"

"Brother, it's Abijian."

"Well, it's Abijian. It looks really similar to this one. Oh, these are the twins in your story. It's really destined."

Jiu Zhuanyang remained silent.

His heart was dying.

Whatever you say is meaningless.

However, when he was about to fall into despair, Ye Jiu said with a smile:

"Then show me how you became an immortal."

"You, what did you say?"

"Zi, don't older people's ears work better? I said, you continue to become an immortal. I'll watch from the side. I'm very curious about how you became an immortal."

Ye Jiu shrugged.

He was really curious.

Because although he himself is an immortal, he has no idea how he became an immortal.

He was even thinking that there should be no difference between this immortal and ordinary immortal cultivators.

Just like that little monk is completely different, he is just a cultivator many times more powerful.

Therefore, he wanted to see how others became immortals.

Just think of it as making up for your own experience.

"Gollum."

Jiu Zhuanyang swallowed his saliva, he did not expect that things would turn around.

This man actually didn't stop him from becoming an immortal.

He even asked him to speed up the progress.

If this kind of thing were told, he wouldn't believe it.

But it really happened to him.

"You, you can't go back on what you said!"

"I never go back on my word."

Ye Jiu waved his hand, took out a complete pavilion from the space and placed it outside.

The four of them sat in the pavilion, and Chen Lian made tea for him.

Tea is the tea for enlightenment, and the pavilion is the building of the sky.

These two are the materials that a blacksmith dreams of.

But, is this how they use it?

Damn it, when I become an immortal, I will definitely snatch these treasures away from these wasteful people.

Jiu Zhuanyang cursed secretly in his heart, and a light called irrationality flashed in his eyes.

He actually believed Ye Jiu's words so simply.

Even if Ye Jiu didn't even bother to deceive him.

But as the head of the Nine Turns Workshop, he didn't realize that his personality was about to be lost.

"Since you have said so, then I would rather be respectful than obey your orders.

Jiu Zhuanyang is determined.

He winked at the other bosses who were still alive, and they stood up one after another. Even the seriously injured ones used their last spiritual power.

Because they all know that this is the last chance for Jiuzhuan Workshop.

Nine turns to Yang.

Must become an immortal.

In the black sky.

The desolate world is standing in this darkness.

He couldn't see the road ahead at all, and even the ability to sense direction was completely gone.

In such darkness, he closed his eyes, and his heart somehow became extremely peaceful.

He saw his own heart.

A wide river.

On the other side of the river are his relatives and friends when he was a mortal.

Tens of thousands of years have passed.

He could actually see them.

Chapter 2: Sweet Dreams and Little Turtle

"here is..."

The desolate world did not fall into confusion.

He looked at the former relatives and friends in front of him without any sadness.

After so many years, the time spent living with them has almost faded away, and even their appearance can hardly be remembered.

He just wants to know now that he has clearly entered that darkness, why are he here?

This is a reflection of his heart.

Huang Shi is very sure.

Because in the past, his inner scenery was reflected in a secret place, which was exactly the same as this place now.

Could it be that the darkness allowed him to enter the inner projection?

Huangshi frowned slightly and walked towards those relatives and friends.