Uncle-Master, Please Help Us

Above a mountain peak tens of thousands of miles away, the Demon Emperor Qiongluo looked at the Demon Emperor City that was already in battle, his face was gloomy, and he didn't know what to think.

The commander's eyes were slightly red: "Your Majesty, what should we do now?"

"There may not be no chance!"

Taking a deep breath, the Demon Emperor Qiongluo waved his big hand, and a shriveled body appeared in front of his eyes.

The commander's pupils shrank: "High Priest? He, why is he here?"

Ming Ming lay in the coffin and was carried away, why did he appear here?

"Wake up!"

Without answering, the Qiongluo Demon Emperor took out the prepared blood and absorbed it for the other party. Soon, the high priest recovered, as young and strong as in the Demon Palace, exuding a frightening aura.

"Did the gravekeeper also fail?"

Slowly opened his eyes, feeling his body and strength, the High Priest looked calm.

"Yes!" The Demon Emperor Qiongluo nodded.

In the palace, when they saw the high priest, they discussed it and took him away quietly, not because they noticed the traitor, but because they took precautions.

The longer you live, the more you fear death, and this one is no exception.

The high priest said: "It's no wonder that the order from the fairy world last time, let us investigate, it seems that there is a problem with the ancient saints guarded by the tomb guards..."

"It's not the time to ponder what's going on. The army has been wiped out, and the Demon Imperial City has also been attacked. It will be overturned at any time. What should we do?" said the Demon Emperor Qiongluo.

A trace of displeasure flashed across the eyes of the high priest, and he finally nodded: "There are ways, the road to immortality is connected, and it is easier for immortals to come down. If we sacrifice at this moment, we can definitely let them go down smoothly! But..."

Qiongluo Demon Emperor's eyes flickered: "Just let them come down, otherwise, if the human race breaks through a few more true immortals, we really have nothing to do."

Bliss, Gu Ling'er, and Gu Yunqiu broke through, causing catastrophe, so he naturally saw it.

"Hmm!" The high priest flipped his wrist, and a huge altar emerged and fell to the ground: "You stand in the middle of the altar and use your magic power to move it!"

"I?"

"If you want to attract more powerful true immortals to descend through sacrifices, you need the blood of the devil emperor, and only you can do it!" the high priest said.

"Okay!" Frowning, the Demon Emperor nodded, standing in the middle of the altar, pouring blood into the veins.

The altar shone with light and released huge power. Suddenly, the Demon King of the Skyfall realized something was wrong, and his pupils shrank: "What are you going to do?"

The altar under his feet, after devouring his blood, did not sacrifice to God, but blocked the surrounding space and imprisoned him firmly.

"It's nothing..." The high priest shook his head and sneered: "Under your leadership, the troll clan was brutally destroyed, and you lost the Demon Emperor's Seal and Demon Emperor's Sword. You are no longer worthy of being a demon!"

boom!

Accompanied by his words, the Qiongluo Demon Emperor quickly became old, and his hair also changed from black to gray to snow white.

"I have the most noble bloodline of the Demon Emperor, you dare to kill me..." The Demon Emperor Qiongluo's face changed, and he punched one after another. However, the altar did not know what level of magic weapon it was, and it was attracted by his blood. The portrait seems to be completely imprisoned, and there is no way to escape.

With a look of panic in his eyes, Qiong Luo hastily roared out: "Don't make a move yet..."

"Yes!" The commander raised his long sword and stabbed at the high priest.

"hehe!"

With a sneer, the high priest flicked lightly, and the commander stiffened in place, and then his body was aging rapidly like the Demon Emperor of the Sky Falling.

"Don't..." He kept trembling, and the commander's shout hadn't ended yet, blood was overflowing from his mouth and nose, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, he turned into a mummy.

After devouring his power, the High Priest became younger and stronger, and walked towards the Demon Emperor, step by step, with a bewitching and indifferent voice: "Give me your life, don't worry, I will replace you Exterminate the human race..."

boom!

Under the horrified eyes of the Demon Emperor Qiongluo, the two merged together. The next moment, the high priest came out of the former with his eyes closed, as if he was accepting the other's body, magic essence and even soul.

"The ability is not very good, but the strength is indeed not weak... Don't worry, I am also for the sake of the race. I trade your lives for the continuation of the race. It is worth it!"

With a slight smile, the corners of the High Priest's mouth raised.

Is it because of my loyalty to live so long, lingering on my last breath?

What a joke!

He is loyal to the troll clan, not a certain demon emperor.

After devouring the two top powerhouses in the world, the power of the high priest has become even stronger. If there is a spirit of immortality, it is estimated that he will break through instantly like bliss.

Gently pressing on the altar, countless treasures floated out and burned out of thin air: "Noble immortal, please come down!"

Rumble!

A dark passage spreads through the altar to the depths of the spiritual abyss, and in the blink of an eye, it is connected with the road of immortality.

If it is said that sacrifices in the past needed to run through a boundary, but now it is not necessary, and it is much simpler.

"Honorable Immortal, your most loyal servant, Qiong Yi, was ordered to destroy those sinners. He has tried for thousands of years but failed. I hope you can send someone to come and clean up all the filth!"

The high priest knelt on the ground.

"I didn't expect that the grave guards didn't block it. If that's the case...then let's descend!"

boom!

There was a huge roar, followed by a figure walking slowly through the passage, and after a short time, a tall figure flew out first.

After coming to the top of the altar and looking around for a week, his face became gloomy.

"I implore the immortals to sweep away all those sinners..." the high priest gritted his teeth.

"En!" The real fairy nodded, and was about to speak, when he saw a bunch of phantoms, slowly leaning over, muttering as he walked.

"I didn't expect to see [The Art of Devouring Souls]!"

"This Qiongyi is the ancestor of Qiongluo. The ancestor devoured the body of the younger generation. The troll clan really went back and forth!"

"Stop talking nonsense, once the power of the altar is fully formed, little Su Yin will definitely not be able to resist it, woodcutter, hurry up!"

"good!"

Along with the exchange, an old Cannian picked up a piece of firewood the size of his wrist on the ground, and threw it towards the real fairy in the air.

"You are……"

The pupils contracted, and the real fairy wanted to dodge, but found that his body could not move, as if he was imprisoned in the air.

call!

The wooden stick fell on the head, and the power of the whole body dissipated like steam, and the immortal essence in the body, no longer under control, exploded.

The huge impact blasted the altar into powder, and the passage began to collapse.

"This should be able to block for a while..."

"Woodman" breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the flying boy, and laughed.

Trapped for 10,000 years... finally out!

...

Coming to the top of the mountain, looking at the thirty-six teachers in front of them, standing not far away in unison, Su Yin trembled with excitement.

After leaving the forbidden area, he went back twice, but this group of guys, as if seeing strangers, were unwilling to come out, and even if they came out, they didn't say anything, which made him extremely disappointed.

Unexpectedly, after the opening of the road to immortality, he voluntarily left the forbidden area and arrived here.

"You've torn holes in the sky. If we don't come out again, I'm afraid we'll really lose our souls..."

Reminiscing Yang Xuan, he shook his head, and his eyes showed a taste of hatred for iron and steel: "Can't we keep a low profile and cause less trouble?"

"What the teacher taught is..." Su Yin was not angry, but had a playful smile on her face.

In Immortal Zhenzong, he is a little uncle, a card face, and in front of these remnants, he is just a child who can't grow up.

"Pay attention in the future!"

Seeing his correct attitude, Yang Xuan nodded in satisfaction, looked up at the immortal channel in the sky, and resounded loudly: "Haha, I, Yang Xuan, have come out again, the sky, Huangquan, Goumang... a group of idiots , Come here! Catch me if you have the ability!"

After finishing speaking, he let out a breath and looked over again: "See, keep a low profile like me!"

"???" Su Yin was stunned.

How low-key is this?

He almost stepped on the other person's face, pointed at his nose and scolded him!

Knowing that this guy is like this, Su Yin didn't worry about this issue, and looked over curiously: "Can you leave the forbidden area? Then why... didn't you go with me before?"

When we met before, I felt that these teachers would hang up at any time, which made him worry all the time. Why didn't they disappear in just a few days? They became so arrogant, and even challenged the fairy world...

"I'll talk to you later!" Yang Xuan waved his hand.

Su Yin was wondering, when he saw Gu Yunqiu flying over quickly, seeing so many remnants, his eyes were full of excitement and shock: "Gu Yunqiu, the current master of the Elder Hall of Qianyuan League, has seen all the immortals!"

He didn't expect that there were so many immortals in the human race.

"Immortal, we are long gone, now it's just a remnant..."

Yang Xuan was about to speak, but was interrupted by Yuan Ping, the agricultural sage: "The passage to immortality was blocked again by the woodcutter. In a short period of time, people from the fairy world cannot come, but the spirit of the fairy can still seep out. You Now you can send people to guard here, collect regularly, and you should be able to collect a lot!"

"Of course, the collected fairy energy is very thin and needs to be re-aggregated and tempered. Xiao Suyin, the leeks you planted are very good, you can continue to use them!"

"Thank you Immortal..."

Gu Yunqiu breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly looked in the direction of the immortal passage.

The real fairy was detonated just now, not only blew up part of the pitch-black passage, but also left behind a brilliant and vast sword energy, sealing the entrance of the cave, it seems that as long as someone comes over, it will be easily split in half, don't tell the truth Immortal, Jinxian may not be able to resist.

Sword Qi can block immortals, but it cannot stop the penetration of spiritual energy. Although there is no long river of spiritual veins, super-grade spiritual energy, first-grade spiritual energy...even fairy energy will still flow out from time to time.

With these things, coupled with the increase in the upper limit of the boundary, and the gains from exterminating the troll clan, the clan will inevitably usher in a big explosion in cultivation, and the virtual immortals and even the real immortals will spring up like mushrooms after rain.

"It can be regarded as a disaster caused by us..."

Yuan Ping shook his head: "Although the passage is blocked, it is only temporary, and it won't last long. You should improve your cultivation as soon as possible and meet the big battle! Let's take Xiao Suyin away first. If there is anything, Zhenxianzong can find him !"

After finishing speaking, he looked over and said, "Let's go!"

"You stay here, if there is any movement, you can just notify..."

Arranging a sentence from the Great Demon King of Bliss, Su Yin didn't say any more, and followed behind many Cannian, took the three beasts of the turtle, donkey, and parrot, and flew quickly along the traces of the long river.

"Congratulations to all the immortals!"

Seeing them leave, Gu Yunqiu was relieved.

"Teacher... are they all real immortals?" Gu Linger came to him.

"With just a single thought, you can release such a brilliant sword energy. These immortals have unfathomable cultivation in their lifetime... No wonder little friend Su Yin has such strength at such a young age, and the teacher is so powerful!"

With a sigh of emotion, Gu Yunqiu said: "You heard their orders just now, call Hall Master Fan Ruoting over here, and guard here to gather the spirit veins, and the others...except those who encircled and suppressed the remnants of the trolls, all practice seriously. Classes, no need for inventory, no need for moderation, use them all, everyone will make progress at the fastest speed!"

Gu Linger nodded.

Because Qianyuan Continent can't spontaneously produce spiritual veins, every time the Lingyuan River is opened, part of it will be provided for cultivation, and a small part will be kept as a strategic reserve. For thousands of years, the scale has long been immeasurable.

Now, with the opening of the Immortal Passage, human beings have encountered an unprecedented crisis, and spiritual energy will continue to pour in, and the strategic reserve can already be used!

...

On the side of the human race, they began to practice crazily. Su Yin followed closely behind many cannian, and it didn't take long to reach the end of the long river.

"Open it!" Yuan Ping said, looking at an old man.

Su Yin recognized the other person. He was Su Embroidered Clothes, who taught him needlework. The old man stepped forward, and a force turned into the tip of a needle. He stabbed the air a few times. A pitch-black hole appeared in the empty place. portal.

"Walk……"

Dang went in first.

Other Cannian entered one after another, and Su Yin and Three Beasts also followed.

As soon as everyone entered, the door disappeared immediately. Su Yin shook for a while, and then found that she was back in the forbidden area again, surrounded by gray, no sun and moon, only rows of tombs.

"This place is really connected to the Lingyuan Lord World..."

Suddenly realized, Su Yin was feeling emotional, and then saw many cannibals sitting on the ground together, his figure was much darker than before, it seemed that he would not be able to bear it at any time, and collapsed directly.

Especially Li Qiaofu, whose thinness is almost invisible.

"Teachers..." Su Yin's pupils shrank.

"Don't worry, it's just that your strength has been overdrawn. After a thousand years, you can still recover..." Li Qiaofu laughed.

"What's going on? How could you leave here, and why did you overdraw your strength?" Su Yin hurriedly looked over.

"It's a long story. The tomb guards you killed were actually...those who suppressed us. Eighteen coffins completely sealed this place."

The previous smirk disappeared, and Yang Xuan explained solemnly: "You kill the tomb guard before we can leave, otherwise, there is no way to go out!"

Su Yin was stunned.

He had investigated before that these coffins can fuse space fluctuations and seal space, but he didn't expect...to guard the teachers.

But... why suppress them?

Are they not saints?

And who has this ability to seal it here?

Thinking of this, I couldn't bear it any longer, and looked over: "What's going on? Now... can't you tell?"

Looking at each other, there are many sad thoughts and no one speaks.

After a while, Yuan Ping sighed: "He made such a big commotion, which led to the re-opening of the road to immortality, the news must not be concealed, let him know, and he can take precautions in advance, so that he won't be helpless! "

The others had solemn expressions, and after a while, they sighed at the same time.

"The woodcutter, it's up to you!"

"Me?" Li Qiaofu looked like an out-and-out old farmer, he was not good at words, his face turned red, and he waved his hands quickly: "Let's talk about Song Yu...he has a better eloquence!"

"Forget it!" Song Yu's Cannian walked to the front: "I was afraid that if I said it before, I would be sensed by the sky and they would cause trouble, but now... since they all know about your existence, it's okay to talk about it!"

Su Yin nodded.

He didn't know what kind of saint Song Yu was, but he always called himself a "fisherman" and taught him the methods of fishing and raising fish. In his opinion, it was completely useless and useless.

Even, until now, I haven't figured out which profession it corresponds to.

Moreover, this guy looks extremely ugly, his face is either ruined or burned with sulfuric acid, and it is full of bumps and holes. When I saw it for the first time, I was so scared that I even had nightmares.

However, this guy is very eloquent, he has taught him a lot of speaking skills, he is the most eloquent among the thirty-six Cannian.

Song Yudao: "The titles of us saints are not self-proclaimed, but bestowed by heaven and earth. Li Shizhen's grasp and control of the medicinal properties of medicinal materials has reached the pinnacle of human ability; Li Qiaofu's understanding of swordsmanship is also unparalleled. ;Dan Sheng Wei Boyang, Jiu Sheng Du Zhuang, Needle Saint Su Xiuyi...Although they were not called this name before, their identities are true. Each of them has taught you skills. You have been out for so many days, and you should understand these skills Is it powerful!"

Su Yin sighed, "Yes!"

He was able to go from no cultivation at all to the peak of the Ninth Layer of Xuxian in just seven days, and even helped Gu Yunqiu and others to successfully deal with the troll clan, relying on the many skills he had learned.

Everything is extremely powerful.

Song Yu: "We are all saints of the human race, so we are also called human saints, that is, saints of the human race. More than 10,000 years ago, we all lived in the fairy world. Later, something happened. As for what happened, it is not suitable for you to know now. , it can be regarded as [Daoist struggle]!"

"Controversy?"

Song Yu: "It's a battle for the great way, there is no retreat, once you retreat, all your beliefs will collapse, and your soul will be scattered!"

Su Yin was stunned, and his expression became serious.

The reason why a cultivator can progress is to rely on beliefs. Once this thing is confirmed to be wrong, it will indeed make people crazy.

Just like the physics in the previous life, countless scientists studied and studied based on theories such as Newtonian mechanics and relativity. Once it is proved that the speed of light is constant, it is false, the mass-energy equation does not hold, and matter does not exist... It is estimated that there will be many People collapse on the spot, even suicide is minor.

The same is true for the battle for the Great Dao, which involves belief, life and death, and there is no way out.

(Begging, robbing, asking for a monthly ticket! Plop!! Boom! Boom! Boom! Everyone should understand my robbing methods...)