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

He saw everything from the perspective of a bystander.

Can...

Why is this happening?

Could it be that he, the majestic Immortal King, was cast into an illusion and entered an illusion?

The solution to the illusion array must be in this memory.

He wanted to read it again and find a way to break through the illusion.

But he found that his consciousness was in another place.

In front of him, another sword light appeared.

But the sword light was so slow that even a three-year-old child could easily dodge it.

However, the sword light is like the manifestation of the avenue of heaven and earth, and it is more like transcending the avenue. Everything that can be traced seems to be contained in it.

But I can't understand it.

This feeling is like the moment when all heavens and worlds begin.

You know it, but you can only pry into it.

However, there was another change, and the scene in his eyes changed again.

What came towards him was just a mediocre sword light that even a qi-training monk could unleash.

So simple, so bland, so... elusive.

thump...

he died.

And until the moment of death, he did not see how Ye Jiu drew the sword.

The sword intent soaring into the sky disappeared, and Ye Jiu sighed, looking at the fallen headless corpse and feeling bored.

He thought the Immortal King would be so powerful, but he turned out to be a paper tiger.

"That's it? Boring."

Ignoring the corpse, Ye Jiu walked to Jian Chen's side and dropped a drop of Three Light Divine Water.

A miracle happened soon, and Jian Chen's body recovered like a dead tree.

Jian Chen stood up and looked at the bottle of Three Light Divine Water, still shocked in his heart, "Thank you, Senior Ye Jiu, for saving me."

"Why are you so polite? By the way, don't say it was me."

After Ye Jiu finished saying this, he left the disappearing dock.

Only a bloody mess was left.

Jian Chen smiled bitterly. He knew that Ye Jiu didn't want others to disturb his life. He looked at the people around him who were dying and started to save them.

Although Ye Jiu can save many people with Sanguang Divine Water.

But these people are not even chess pieces. Who are worthy of being saved by Senior Ye Jiu?

Xing Tianwang's body disappeared in a wave, and his head turned into a pool of blood and melted into the sea.

A legend who cut off the road to immortality and fought against the Immortal Emperor Shaking Heaven died just like that.

Among the people present, apart from Jian Chen, there was only one person left who witnessed everything.

Formerly, the owner of Ten Thousand Demons Tower, in a desolate world.

He was very lucky. He woke up at the moment when Xing Tianwang swung his axe, and saw everything that happened next.

As a sword cultivator, even though he was a demon, after seeing Ye Jiu's sword intent that was unparalleled in the heavens, the shock and excitement in his heart was indescribable.

He found it.

It was him, the person who made Jian Chen become an immortal, was him!

If he can also get the opportunity of Senior Ye Jiu, wouldn't it be possible to become an immortal? !

Chapter 99·Who is it?

fairyland.

Driving in the palace on the stars.

Zhou Qian had just finished his work and was about to go to the Jiuxian's place for a drink.

The transmission talisman suddenly sounded. When he opened it, he heard news that shocked him beyond measure.

He stayed where he was, and the Immortal Lord who was playing the piano behind him saw him like this and asked:

"What could possibly make you so shocked? Could it be that King Xing Tian found him?"

"The Immortal Lord Qi Zhen...has not been found, but...it is indeed related to him."

"Oh? Let's hear it."

Immortal Master became interested, stopped playing the piano, picked up a cup of tea and was about to drink it, when what Zhou Qian said next made him stunned on the spot.

"The true spirit walking lantern of King Xingtian has gone out..."

"..."

His hand trembled, and the teacup fell onto the strings, making a harsh sound.

The Immortal Master knew that Zhou Qian was not the one joking about this kind of thing, so it was true.

The true spirit walking lantern represents whether a person's true spirit is still alive. If it dies, the soul will fall into reincarnation, but as long as the true spirit is still there, sooner or later it can return to its original height.

But if the true spirit is gone, it means that all existence has been obliterated.

After that, it was gradually forgotten by people, and eventually, all traces of its existence disappeared in the world.

This is something more terrifying than killing someone.

"He is the Immortal King, how could he be anointed with the true spirit... Even His Majesty the Immortal Emperor didn't do that in the first place, who did it?"

"I don't know, we haven't even found out where King Xingtian is..."

Zhou Qian's expression is so colorful.

What happened to all the worlds?

The Immortal Dynasty first lost an important Immortal Lord.

Later, he was a true immortal who was looking for an immortal king.

Now it's good, even a demon who was imprisoned millions of years ago was killed?

Could it be that...

In all the heavens and worlds, is there anything beyond the fairy world?

He pinched his fingers and wanted to calculate the secrets, but let alone the secrets, even the past, he couldn't see clearly.

But this also made him certain of one thing.

In all the worlds, there are indeed beings stronger than those in the fairy world.

"Strange...how is this possible...could it be those ancient immortals?"

The Immortal Lord shook his head. Although he had endless doubts in his heart, he couldn't think of a reason even after thinking hard here. He wanted to go to the Immortal Emperor Palace.

His Majesty the Immortal Emperor must know what is going on.

But when he arrived at the Immortal Emperor's Palace, his heart tightened as he looked at the slightly frowning Immortal Emperor on the throne.

Could it be that... the Immortal Emperor doesn’t know who did it!

This, how is this possible?

Who is the person who killed King Xingtian?

At this moment, the Immortal Emperor Shaking Heaven looked at the turbulent river of time and space, feeling a little heavy in his heart.

No matter how you say it, King Xing Tian's true spirit is at the level of an Immortal Emperor. If that existence can obliterate King Xing Tian, ​​it can obliterate him.

"Who exactly is he?"

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Bahuang Realm, Xuefu Island, in Xianjiu Palace.

After Ye Jiu came back from the dock, Chen Lian happily hugged Ye Jiu's arm under Ji Yu's envious eyes, "Brother, class is over."

He used an excuse when he left, and did not say that he was going to save people. When he killed the weirdo, he also adjusted his angle a little and used a tree to block himself.

After all, based on past life experience, the more outstanding you are in school, the easier it is to be targeted.

He didn't want little Lian'er to be excluded.

Although there are many acquaintances here who can help her, it is better to seek help from others than to seek help from yourself.

After he left, although Akechi was a little scared, he was not as safe outside the school and had nothing to do here. In order to make the students less afraid, he continued to tell the secret anecdotes.

When Ye Jiu came back, it was just over.

The atmosphere outside became less oppressive, and everyone walked out of the school.

Looking at the terrifying scene outside, even if the people present were geniuses, there were still many who were so frightened that they cried.

"So fast? It seems I missed a lot."

Looking at the surrounding environment, Ye Jiu knew that there would be no need to come to this school for a while.

Then he took Chen Lian's hand and looked at Ji Yuyou who was hesitating there, "Miss Ji, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Ji Yuyou's delicate body trembled, and he led his sister to follow him dejectedly.

As for Su Lianxue, Su Ning and Jiang Yaoying, they knew well that they were not so close to Ye Jiu yet.

Sitting on a small boat, Chen Lian secretly hid behind Ye Jiu, looking at Ji Yuyou who remained silent and Ji Yulan who had no expression on his face but kept looking at Ye Jiu.

Looking at Ji Yuyou who was a little overwhelmed, Ye Jiu smiled, "Have you been back for a long time? Why haven't you come to me? Why, do you hate me?"

"No, no! Master Ye Jiu, what are you talking about? How could I hate you? I just..."

Ji Yuyou lowered his head and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Of course she didn't hate Ye Jiu, she just didn't know how to face him.

Ji Yuyou felt a little regretful when he thought of his impulse that night. Did he think that he was a frivolous woman?

Could it be that she did it because of his treasure and his power?

She felt that it was necessary to explain.

"Master Ye Jiu, that night I actually..."

"What happened that night?" Ye Jiu's face was full of smiles, and then he leaned forward and leaned into her ear and said, "Don't worry, I will be responsible."

Ji Yuyou's face turned red, and she quickly shook her head, "No, no, Master Ye Jiu, you must not say that."

Let Lord Ye Jiu take responsibility?

Are you kidding me?

He is an ancient immortal, and I am very content to be able to serve him. I am just a mortal. When I left, I got the bottle of three-light divine water, the tea of ​​enlightenment, and the love beads to save my sister. This is already a great blessing.

If I hadn't met him in that worry-free state, I might not be wandering in the Beichen Sea as before.

Everything now is given by Lord Ye Jiu.

Even if she gave her life to him, Ji Yuyou would have no regrets.

Ye Jiu didn't say anything. He sat next to Chen Lian and looked at the somewhat reserved girl. He comforted:

"Don't worry, little Lian'er, Miss Ji is a good person, don't be afraid, she won't eat you."

"Um..."

That being said, Chen Lian's feeling towards Ji Yuyou was not that he was afraid, but that he was a little nervous.

Is this woman who came back suddenly trying to snatch away her brother Ye Jiu?

She didn't want this to happen, so she took Ye Jiu's arm and clung to him subconsciously.