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

When they still have time to quarrel.

The corner of the man's mouth hidden under the cloak curved into a cold and stern smile.

"Oh, these are the only ones left that have slipped through the net. It's great that you can hide for so long. In other words, those mortals are so useless that they haven't discovered you yet."

The hood was taken off, revealing the man's true face.

Lu Yanqiu shook his neck, jumped down, and landed right in the middle of those people.

"who!"

"Damn it, it was discovered!"

"kill him!"

Several monks immediately used weapons to attack Lu Qianqiu.

But their strength is really sad.

With just one look from Lu Yanqiu, these people fell to their knees and lost consciousness.

"Oh, the courage is commendable. A group of wastes who have been practicing for many years and are just building foundations dare to show their weapons to me."

Lu Yanqiu raised his black hand, and the souls of several monks were instantly absorbed.

He smacked his lips with some disdain.

"Weak monks don't even have the taste of their souls. It seems that I acted too quickly and prevented you from even despairing. It was a mistake. But it doesn't matter. There are still many people in this Tiange Island, ha. "

Lift your head and look to the sky.

There is the invisible ceiling, which is also the path leading to the No. 11 floor.

"No rush, let's wait until these mortals gather together and attack the eleventh floor, and let them go crazy for a while."

Yes.

The culprit of all this is him.

In the mortal residence levels from the first to the ninth level.

He deliberately provoked incidents that intensified the conflicts between mortals and monks.

From parents and relatives to children and neighbors, he killed thousands of mortals from the first to ninth floors in just a few days.

After killing them, all clues will point to the monk responsible for managing that floor.

Some mortals went to those monks to discuss things, hoping to get some explanation.

It's just that those monks are a bunch of idiots, they don't bother to care about the life and death of mortals, and naturally they don't care about the dirty water being splashed on themselves.

After all, what if mortals were furious?

Can they still kill themselves?

If it was before.

Is such that.

But now it's different.

After public anger intensified to a certain extent.

Lu Qianqiu haunts the streets and alleys, injecting his own power into the bodies of mortals, and telling those mortals eloquently that these powers were awakened by their anger.

People were very happy, and the anger in their hearts became stronger and stronger.

The power of road cutting is contagious.

As long as the negative emotions in their hearts reach a certain peak, they will absorb most of their negative emotions, and then use the remaining impurities to give these mortals some strength that can barely compete with the Foundation Establishment monks.

In less than half a day, the number of these people reached [-], and they were still increasing.

Gained strength.

Naturally, he wants revenge.

The monks from the first to the ninth floors were suppressed by thunder, and within a few minutes, they were all captured and paraded through the streets.

Some were beheaded, some were imprisoned...

All in all, everyone's fate was extremely tragic.

And after these mortals thought they were powerful, Lu Yanqiu pretended to be very low-key and came to them, using seductive words to ask them to go to the tenth floor to avenge the dead people.

they.

Believe it.

It’s so easy to believe.

When these people agreed, Lu Yanqiu almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Mortals, it's so easy to fool.

Hidden in dark corners.

Lu Yanqiu looked at the so-called "wise men" who were talking empty words and thought they could gradually replace the monks with their sudden power.

Their eyes are full of "hope"

It was as if he saw an opportunity to become the master of the world.

Just, is it possible?

"Haha, work hard. When you realize the difference in strength between truly strong people, it will be my harvest day. There is still a little bit to go, a little bit to go..."

This is his final plan.

When a person sees hope, the feeling of despair when reality throws him into the abyss is indescribable.

That hundred people, a thousand people, 1 people.

What if 1000 million people experience such despair at the same time?

This is what he wants.

As for letting these mortals actually conquer there?

Even if he is disgusted with the Supreme Sword Sect.

But to put it bluntly, if a few high-level monks from the Supreme Sword Sect come randomly, it is impossible for any of these mortals to leave alive.

this world.

It is the world of immortal cultivators.

Chapter 348·A familiar shop

96 floors.

Jian Chen was looking at the mirror in front of him.

In the mirror, there was chaos happening on the tenth floor.

Kenshin stood respectfully beside him and whispered: "Master, do you want to send someone to solve it? If they go to a higher level, they might cause a lot of trouble..."

"They are just some mortals who have gained powers that are not their own. There is nothing to worry about. You can bring some disciples in the sect to deal with it. Remember, you don't need to come to me for this kind of thing in the future. If you can't even deal with some mortals, If so, then you are no longer worthy of being my inner disciple."

Kenshin looked stern and nodded quickly.

"I understand Master, I'll go right away."

"Ah."

Watch Kenshin leave.

Jian Chen sighed.

He looked around and saw Huang Shi's body lying here.

"Old man, this apprentice of mine is still too young. He has not yet clearly distinguished the power boundaries between mortals and immortal cultivators. This is not acceptable..."

Those mortals are weak.

They were so weak that even here, dozens of floors below, Jian Chen could easily kill them.

But in Kenshin's eyes, such a huge number still made him panic.

Especially after there were outer disciples who were good friends with him on the tenth floor, he was even more unsure of how to make a good decision.

This kind of him is not enough to inherit the future of the Supreme Sword Sect, nor is it enough for him to become the new chess piece of his predecessors one day after his death.

"Still needs training."

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Floor.

In this desolate land.

Ye Jiu and the two came to the Hehe Building, which seemed very out of place.

The store door is ajar, as if it has just been opened. The whole building looks like it has just been built, and everything is brand new.

"anyone there?"

"Hey, there's someone here. Guests, please come in."

Ye Jiu knocked on the door a few times, and a female voice came from inside the store.

Pushing the door open, you saw that familiar figure.

The girl had her back to him and was packing things on the counter. While packing, she was talking.

"Just take a look at whatever you want to buy. This house has just been built and you are the first customer. I will give you a [-]% discount."

"Twenty percent off? But why do I remember someone saying that I can come to your store and buy things for free?"

"Ugh?"

The girl's body froze for a moment, then she turned around suddenly and saw the young man who had been thinking about it all day and night.

"Yes, it's you! Ye Jiu! Why are you here too? What a coincidence."

Ye Jiu shrugged, took out the invitation and waved it in front of Zhao Xueqi.

"I was seriously invited to attend the party. I happened to see your shop here, so I came over to take a look. You, on the other hand, are not on Qixing Island. Why did you come here? I only noticed it when I heard your voice just now. It’s you, you open a shop in such a desolate place and no one comes.”

Zhao Xueqi's eyes sparkled, she walked out of the counter, stood in front of Ye Jiu, and said a little shyly: "I, I was invited here, the Jian Chen sect master is very good, he heard that I and you They are friends, so they asked me to open a store here, and let me choose the floor myself. I originally thought that the middle one would be the best, but I didn't expect... it turned out like this, it was a mistake."

This is indeed something she can do.

"Don't, don't talk about me. How have you been lately? I haven't seen you back to Seven Star Island for a long time."

"I'm okay, that's it. By the way, do you want me to talk to Uncle Jian and ask him to find another place for you? I think the tenth floor is pretty good. There are a lot of people."

Hearing what he said, Zhao Xueqi shook her head quickly, looking a little embarrassed.

"No, I've heard about it anyway. This place will be built sooner or later. It's the same everywhere. I'm not short of money. I just want to open the store so that everyone can see more of the clothes I make. Take your time. , no rush.”

Chen Lian looked at Zhao Xueqi from the side, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

This woman was definitely deceived by Brother Ye Jiu.

She knows too much.

"Brother, do you want to stay here for one night? Isn't it going to be some time before that Qunying Club opens? Sister Zhao misses you very much as soon as she sees it. She must have a lot to say to you."

Chen Lian's words made Zhao Xueqi's face dyed red.

She couldn't detect the almost teasing tone in Chen Lian's tone.

"No, no, you should hurry up and go to the gathering of heroes. I heard from others that it was a grand party. My place is too desolate. Next time, next time you can come again."

Ye Jiu didn't have much idea, he hummed softly.

It was just for a look. If they had not met Zhao Xueqi, they would have bought some clothes and spent some money as a way to support their friends.

But now that I see her, there is no need to do those things.

Zhao Xueqi invited the two of them into the backyard of the store.

She went to tea, and several people were sitting on chairs talking about recent events.

"By the way, I heard from others that you seemed to have become an immortal cultivator? And you were also called a genius cultivator?"