Living forever in the deep palace

Chapter 113 The Immortals Released



Chapter 113 The Immortals Released

"We have arrived at the Imperial City. Let us part ways now."

In the carriage, Su Chen was narrating, and without hesitation he drove away Miss Xijianchi and her maid.

"Yes."

"senior."

Su Chen had no objection.

Instead, the little maid who had just woken up pouted and pulled the corner of the eldest lady to remind her.

"Miss, this is our carriage..."

There were also Qigong immortals who sighed, their breath dropped, and they fell to the bottom of the valley. They failed to step into the Taoist platform, and turned to ashes amidst wails.

"Plunder everything!"

Under the peach tree.

From the beginning to the end, there was no foul atmosphere in the imperial city.

Even when she is old, she will never be able to forget this figure.

Shui Niang was still asking.

behind him.

There is a fishing port that has long been abandoned and is overgrown with weeds, trees, and vines.

But that's not entirely true. This world in the palm of your hand has not yet merged with the real world. The spiritual energy in the bodies of these tens of millions of human beings has not yet dissipated, and they can also be plundered to obtain a chance to reach the Qi training realm.

On the river.

The two sword immortals, one mortal and one immortal, felt the terrifying sword intent hidden in the silence and sighed.

He can finally go home.

Su Chen looked at the sky.

Although only two or three years have passed.

There is no more snow falling on earth.

The imperial physician seemed to have disappeared.

But, it was still a step too late.

They are all terrifying demon cultivators!

In the imperial city, the giants who were on high alert were also laughing.

A young imperial physician from the Imperial Medical Bureau.

just.

boom!

Boom boom boom!

It was as if he could sense the spiritual aura inside.

This youngest one in the generation had actually surpassed them all and taken the title of number one.

“It’s hard to imagine.”

The figure in fiery red sat quietly, gazing at the imperial capital in the distance, with no breath left in his body.

Peach blossoms are flying all over the sky with the wind.

This is not Reiki.

"Am I, much like her?"

"You slash the sky, and I'll wipe out the immortals."

"turbidity."

I don’t know when.

She doesn't know.

He wore the Black Dragon Emperor's robe and came with two pots of fine wine. He did not disturb Su Chen who was pulling weeds. He brushed off the dust on the table, poured three cups of wine for Su Chen, and waited quietly.

not to mention.

He killed the Queen of Heaven.

He didn't know how Su Chen knew all this.

Even after three years, there is no weeds at all, and there are still offerings and visits.

not far away.

The Ten Ultimate Techniques are the Spiritual Marks.

A figure walked slowly towards them. He was the most powerful demon cultivator. Even cultivators at the foundation-building stage had to retreat respectfully in front of him.

"I'm waiting for someone."

The war broke out.

"But I will wait for him."

The Sword Immortal of Dayu seemed to be mocking himself.

The maid came back to her senses from the shock and asked in disbelief.

The changes in this imperial city are really huge.

Above the imperial city, in front of the Immortal Gate, a fight broke out, in order to plunder the real world and the spiritual energy that escaped from the Immortal Gate.

"I want you to see this beautiful country, not to die miserably in the palace..."

compared with him.

"Have you found the person you were waiting for?"

In the imperial city, whether it was the Qi-cultivating immortals or the masters of the human world, all became excited, waiting for something.

One of the greatest fortunes in the palm of your hand.

One after another, terrifying figures stepped into this world.

"Want to plunder!"

among them.

There are a group of immortals who have been released from their cages, like hungry wolves.

It seems as if it has merged into one with this peach forest and this rainy night.

"I promised him."

"Miss, who is he?"

"I'll join in the fun too."

Even though the world in the palm of your hand is about to disappear and merge with the real human world, it is still shrouded in a lingering fog.

"Let's not talk about this anymore, let's drink."

He is the Daozi of the Demon Sect.

For a while.

Dayu Yue did the same, stepping into the Taoist platform with spiritual marks.

just.

at this time.

The grave is neat.

Just tonight.

Su Chen was silent.

The rushing river, the Cao Gang has returned to take control, with flags flying.

The maid was stunned.

The three fortunes converged, and in the colorful world, the door that was slowly taking shape began to tremble continuously, as if it was hit by someone from the sky. Some immortal cultivators from outer space couldn't wait to step into this world in the palm of their hands.

A shadowy image of an alchemy furnace stood tall and straight.

The white-robed sword immortal had a terrifying sword spirit mark condensed in his body. With a loud laugh, he stepped into the Daotai realm with the spirit mark.

She had been wandering around the world for three years and had experienced countless hardships. Unfortunately, after returning to the palace and waiting in the library for a long time, she still couldn't see the person she wanted to see.

"Why not leave a bloodline? Is love so inseparable?"

At some point, a figure appeared.

The sky was filled with terrifying figures colliding with each other.

The immortal tree seeds were constantly absorbing his emotions.

There was no need for her to say anything more.

He had forgotten this feeling.

from time to time.

In order to survive the millennia, Zhuo absorbed the resentment left behind by the fallen immortal.

moment.

In the abandoned fishing hut, rain fell from the sky.

The Alchemy Immortal, who appeared for a brief moment, also condensed his spiritual mark and stepped onto the Taoist platform.

They are roaring.

My old friend died too early.

"He's still alive!"

But he just felt that way.

She vaguely felt that the other person looked familiar.

The purpose is clear.

Turbidity should remain in the palm of your hand.

Like a seeker.

"What a pity. It was just a little bit short."

then.

Su Chen shook his head, but his eyes were not on Kong. Instead, he was looking towards the palace. He was not just looking at the palace, but at the secrets of this thousand-year-old city and the unsolved existences.

a long time.

perhaps.

She, the so-called number one on the pride list, is like a firefly, and there is no possibility for her to catch up with him in her lifetime.

A figure stood in front of him.

"They regard us as treasures."

"only."

Su Xue sighed, a look of admiration flashing across her eyes.

Sora, after a brief silence, added.

The bustling pier.

Su Chen wiped the dust off his hands, walked over and sat down.

"You, the Emperor of Daqian, are you so free?"

It's like a desperate criminal who is forced into a desperate situation.

"Then let them take it."

Shuiniang, her white hair moving in the wind, looked at the distant palace. Memories of him kept flooding back in her memory, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Two empty tombs.

She came here.

He is the number one immortal in the world.

"He is dead."

Looking at the immortal gate that was about to open, Kong was smiling.

"I'll bring Zhuo back."

Su Chen was sighing.

However, in this world of immortals, Su Chen was just like a passerby, watching all this.

He did not look for any spiritual marks, but went straight to the Dengtian Tower.

"He's gotten stronger again!"

"Silence."

Although at the last moment of his arrival, he was separated from the Immortal of the Turbid World who represented the resentment of the Great Immortal.

There.

Even if it meant death, she was still waiting.

Su Chen is narrating.

but.

"You're not in the palace, yet you still have the mind to run around..."

"..."

otherwise.

She is dying.

To be able to survive until now, his talent, perseverance and temperament are all top-notch.

The water girl is laughing.

In my impression, the young man in black in front of me is still the limping and embarrassed young man outside the mountains.

"Isn't he a herbalist in the mountains..."

"perhaps."

"He has important things to do and can't take care of you..."

"No wonder the greats are his friends, and the proud ones are his companions..."

He has no heart.

Su Chen's heart was in turmoil.

"It depends on whether you have the ability!"

A figure in red came over. She wanted Su Chen to retreat, but her depleted lifespan had long made it impossible for her to exert even a little of her peak strength.

I don't know.

She came over.

The spiritual mark of foundation building!

He can no longer remember.

Do not know why.

"nothing."

Although his cultivation is unparalleled.

He took down the Zhantian Sword Gourd and poured it in front of Xu Han's tomb to pay tribute to his good friend.

"Are you the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal?"

"It's raining."

a long time.

Under the former Tianwu Tower, now the Dengtian Tower, there is a door hidden in the abyss, and a monster named Mr. Xiao.

He didn't know either.

The impact on that immortal gate of destiny became more and more intense, and it continued to expand, from ten feet to a hundred feet. When it reached a thousand feet, it had to be forcibly opened.

"Tonight and tomorrow night."

He walked on the waves.

Su Chen didn't answer, but was still asking.

Su Chen’s mind flashed through the image of his weak figure holding an umbrella for her in the wind and rain.

"I said."

"Ugh!"

She knows who is buying here.

His name is Xu Ge.

In this bamboo house, there is a figure in red clothes as fiery as fire, standing there.

The longevity of this immortal seed is different from the previous ones. It needs to sleep for a period of time before the immortal seed can enter the next stage.

"This senior saved us!"

What is it.

At the same time, within his body, the young sapling-like tree burst into spiritual light, grew in pieces, and extended its branches, as if it was moving from childhood to adolescence.

Come here to pay tribute.

As time goes by, the memories in my mind seem to be covered with a layer of gray, and even the sad emotions I once had seem much more unfamiliar.

Su Chen stretched out his hand and looked at the distant imperial city, where there were ancient immortals and ancient masters bathing in the spiritual rain, gradually regaining vitality, waiting for the opening of the immortal gate.

"Sir, why did you break in here..."

Then someone laughed wildly, and the aura of a Taoist priest emerged.

pity.

"He is an immortal figure, not someone that insignificant mortals like you and me can stand shoulder to shoulder with..."

"The climax of the era of great contention is about to arrive."

Su Chen was clearing the weeds from the two graves.

Three of his good friends were buried there.

When will I see such a person again?

"One Sword Immortal, this name that mortals praise is not intertwined."

But is it really that easy to leave?

Zhuoshixian, the ancestor who created the Black Abyss, has always wanted to seize Zhuo's body.

"What do you want to do?"

"The immortal gates are all open."

“I don’t know how many more people will die.”

Sora left.

Sora is asking.

"what are you doing here?"

The entire river, with the isolated island at its center, was frozen.

Demon Sect Daozi is smiling.

"Qingque?"

As if thinking of something.

Something extremely bad is going to happen.

The fourth year of Daqian.

pity.

They have all achieved perfection in Qi training!

"Why bother?"

There are also two lonely graves, also covered with dead grass.

"You've been waiting."

Heading towards the distance, the place that was once the top of a green mountain, but is now an isolated island.

He was unaffected by water waves, wind and thunder dared not disturb him, and even the spiritual rain could not merge into his body, as if it despised the low quality of the spiritual rain.

and also.

The wine is good.

"Twenty or thirty years ago, he was still dreaming about me teaching him the way of the sword..."

"He asked you to go to the Jianghu."

Riding on the wind and waves away.

But this is only possible when Linghen has just stepped into the Dao platform and his realm is not stable yet.

"Then, I'll wait for him too..."

There were also several terrifying figures, all of whom were Taoist foundation-building practitioners among the adults.

The person in front of me seems very strong.

"That's good."

Shuiniang came over, looked at Su Chen and asked him.

"You are more important than this."

perhaps.

Under the tree.

Hu Zi also died on the last snowy night.

They came for this.

"No."

Su Chen saved them.

"But."

"Always! Always!"

Except for Yu Le, one king and three immortals all stepped into the Taoist platform.

"What kind of person is she?"

boom!

The immortal gate exploded!

At this moment, the entire human world, the distant imperial city, the ancient masters, and the giants of the human world, all sensed the mood of this number one immortal in the world.

He is about to reach the fourth level of immortality.

He looked at the woman in a fiery red dress, who still had a gentle temperament after wandering around the world. The fire of longevity on her head was almost non-existent.

In Su Chen's vision.

"It's just to welcome back the former disciple of my Demon Xuan Sect."

"Zhan Tian, ​​he's still alive..."

For example, Mr. Dayu Shu.

However, he had seen off so many people, and he no longer felt the slightest bit of sadness when faced with the death of his loved ones.

"It's still the rain of spiritual energy."

but.

Waiting for the loved one to appear.

In the imperial city.

You can plunder!

The earliest is tonight, the latest is tomorrow night.

Emerging in the corners of the imperial city.

boom!

There was a horrible crashing sound in the imperial city.

In the Tianlou.

This night.

Kong didn't say anything.

The Heavenly Alliance and the immortals in the Imperial Mausoleum were shocked.

"Huzi, ah Huzi."

The evil energy is surging!

There is only that one immortal who is famous throughout the world.

It's about life span! Or the realm of Daotai!

Step into the real world and seize the initiative in the future!

There are many ancient immortals.

There was laughter floating in the air.

a long time.

The sight is above three graves.

But, somehow, he had a feeling.

The man, dressed in white, holding a sword in his arms, came walking on the wind.

Su Chen sat beside her, and at this moment, he was silent for a long time.

Three glasses of wine were drunk.

behind them.

pity.

His eyes were cold.

Su Xue was just about to point out Su Chen's identity, but unfortunately, when she looked up, the carriage had already sailed away.

She was waiting for him too.

On the isolated Qingshan Island, there was an imperial physician who came onto the island, carrying a medicine box and walking towards her step by step.

Su Chen didn't ask either.

The gang leader is still the grandmaster Wu Sandao.

behind him.

A feeling of drowsiness came over me.

"Why at this time?"

Su Chen suppressed the growth of the immortal tree species.

Here, peach blossoms are in full bloom, hibiscus trees are swaying, there is a house built of bamboo, and a small courtyard surrounded by a fence.

Coming on the wind and waves.

next moment.

and also.

She died of old age.

There is also Xu Han’s tombstone.

She was asking about Qingque.

There are three great sword immortals in the world.

She wanted to know what kind of person was the real owner of her face, who could make the imperial physician she loved and the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal care about her.

"Rob!"

There is wind and snow dancing in the sky.

Why at this time?

perhaps.

"I must die for love..."

Su Chen was asking.

She has long snow-white hair.

Sora was silent.

he's gone.

"I did it! Hahaha!"

Su Chen sighed.

"Whether it's an invading immortal or an immortal from the world within my palm, it's the same."

Just a cup of tea time.

Greeted Su Chen, the uninvited guest.

Tick ​​tock!

"Kill everything, rob everything, and seize everything!"

"Can I really leave?"

"perhaps."

But his eyes didn't look at her.

He knew that the most precious thing in this world was never a spiritual mark.

Rather, it was the thoughts of good and evil left behind by the great immortal who had passed away!

One of these thoughts, sensed by the most precious treasure of their Demonic Xuan Sect, was in this Ascension Tower.


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