The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 30: Looking for death
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After half a year!
In the prison of Wutian Territory.
At this moment, in front of Dongfang Zhengpai, there are eight cultivators who have been sealed and locked with their pipa bones.
"Senior Big Tiger, Senior Peacock, Senior Three Bones, hurry up, there are still many people waiting behind! Are you delaying everyone's time?" Dongfeng Zhengpai said.
The eight powerhouses in front of them twitched.
"Why are your cultivation bases not blocked, how did you do it?" said a tiger-headed man.
"Hey, we weren't locked here originally. Naturally, there are not as many seals as you. Renshu has already begun to punch holes. If you want to escape this prison together, please hurry up, yes, big Senior Tiger, I seem to have heard that you have been imprisoned for nearly 10,000 years? Wow, if you don’t go with us this time, maybe it will be longer and longer! Come 10,000 years? No, 100,000 years?" The Eastern Decent said.
Everyone was silent for a while.
Three thousand wicked and wicked men were all bandits before they were caught. They were imprisoned by the saints. The days of darkness have long been enough.
Now that Renshu and Dongfang Undefeated can take everyone away, who is not willing?
It’s just that Eastern Decent School also has requirements. After going out, you must join the Great Saint Sacred Court!
All the bandit leaders naturally agreed, it doesn't matter whether to join or not, as long as you go out, it doesn't matter if you go out and make a mistake, as long as you can escape.
Yes, everyone underestimated the shamelessness of Eastern Decent and Renshu.
"Come on, Senior Tiger, you take it off first, I have a shadow stone here, I will leave a few pictures for you!" Dongfang decent smiled.
Senior Big Tiger's face was embarrassed and angry: "Do you want to threaten me with my naked shadow?"
"Ah, what do you say, Senior Tiger, I have a decent character in the East, don’t you believe it? Who am I? I am so righteous, how can I do such a dishonest thing? It's a colleague, I'll just give it back to you. I won't have a chance to come in the future. Take a picture and be a souvenir!" Dongfang Decent said shamelessly.
"I won't stay!" Dahu's face was full of shame and anger.
"Senior Dahu, this is your fault. I treat you sincerely, and you don’t even give this insignificant face. How can I trust you? You definitely don’t want to join Dazhen when you go out. !" Dongfang said solemnly.
"My Dahu speaks and counts. I said I would join Dazhen, and I would definitely join, but this photo is an insult to me!" Dahu said angrily.
"I'm a scholar, how could I do insulting things? You misunderstood me again. Besides, here are all men. What are you afraid of? I'll give it to you when I go out, there are so many people behind. Waiting in line! You don't want to keep it here forever, do you?" Dongfang said earnestly and honestly.
"Are you a scholar?" Dahu looked at Dongfang decent with grief and indignation.
"I have to say, Senior Tiger, you are suspicious of my virtue." Dongfang said with a solemn expression on his face.
"Are you virtuous?" Dahu's face twitched.
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"Senior Tiger, don't block your hands, yes yes, turn around, let's leave a profile picture!"
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Wu Tianjiang domain.
In the twenty territories of the West of the Western Continent, countless powerful people gathered, ready to listen to the preaching of the first saint.
Yan Chuan and his party also flew over!
Flying in the air, looking from a distance, endless merits floating in the sky.
Above the sea of merit and cloud, stood a huge sage figure.
On top of the sage's physical appearance, he even grabbed a cyan giant cauldron.
And around the sea of merit clouds, it seems that there is still a lot of luck cruising.
"The Cauldron of Good Fortune!" Mo Yuxi pointed to the giant cauldron in the distance.
"This tripod is also worthy of being called the Tripod of Good Fortune?" Yan Chuan sneered.
"This is the masterpiece of Saint Wu Tian, who has smelted countless great treasures in the world, and finally smelted this tripod. This tripod can suppress the luck and merit! It is a rare treasure!" Mo Yuxi said.
Shaking his head, Yan Chuan said solemnly: "No, the magic weapon refined by the day after tomorrow, there is only one thing that can suppress the luck of the imperial seal! This tripod is just smelting countless imperial seals, as for the suppression of merits? Here, the saints can gather on their own. It doesn’t matter whether they are suppressed or suppressed. The sea of merits and virtues is extremely calm, and there is a copper coffin of mine in it!"
"Oh?" Mo Yuxi looked at Yan Chuan in surprise.
"It is also the copper coffin for the burial. I can feel its breath. This blue giant cauldron is only made of special materials and does not have many clever techniques!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Oh!" Mo Yuxi nodded.
At this moment, there are dozens of people in Yan Chuan and his party.
The heads are naturally Yan Chuan, Mo Yuxi, Yin Hentian, and Meow Meow, and there are dozens of others, all of whom are Xiwaizhou talents recruited by Yin Hentian for Dazhen these days.
Under the sea of merit and cloud, there is a huge group of palaces, the largest of which is named ‘Wu Tian Temple’.
"Wu Tian Temple? Ha ha, Saint Wu Tian is really brave!" Yin Hentian sneered from the side.
On the square of Wutian Temple, a large number of repairers have already arrived at this moment, and they are polite to each other. The saint has not appeared, and a group of saint disciples entertained a large number of visitors.
The peerless powerhouses from all territories gather in one place at this moment. It seems that there has been a tacit understanding, but there are many other powerhouses, so it is unknown! One by one in excitement.
The sudden arrival of Yan Chuan and his party attracted the attention of countless cultivators.
Some people don't know each other, but some people find out clearly.
"Princess Yuxi of the Great Zhou Tianting?"
"Is that his husband?"
"It seems that the second prince of the Feng clan wants to propose marriage to Dazhou, so he wants to marry her!"
"This, isn't it? Why is this happening?"
"I seemed to see the second prince of the Feng family just now!"
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Many people were looking around, and soon they saw the second prince of the Feng clan in front of Wutian Temple.
Behind the second prince of the Feng clan, a group of subordinates are now following him.
The second prince looked ugly when Yan Chuan and his party swaggered in.
Yan Chuan and his party landed safely on the square.
"Wutiandian square, looks much more stylish than Zuntiandian square!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.
"Meow, you didn't take me back then!" Meow complained.
"Aren't you coming now?" Yan Chuan smiled.
The second prince of the Feng family not far away, his face changed.
"Prince, Yan Chuan is here!" a subordinate said.
The second prince nodded, and walked towards Yan Chuan with a group of subordinates.
Countless practitioners all around suddenly cast a curious look.
Soon, the second prince of the Feng clan walked in front of Yan Chuan.
Mo Yuxi's eyes were filled with disgust.
The second prince blocked Yan Chuan's path, a flash of pride flashed in his eyes. Without speaking, just staring at Yan Chuan like that.
Yan Chuan smiled slightly: "Meow, what did you see?"
"Meow, two big nostrils!" Meow said very cooperatively.
"Huh!" There was a lot of laughter all around.
"Bold, Yan Chuan, how dare you come to Wutian Temple Square?" The second prince said solemnly.
"My courage has never been small! Who are you?" Yan Chuan said lightly.
"Huh, still don't know who I am?" The second prince sneered.
Turning his head, the second prince looked at Mo Yuxi and said: "Princess Yuxi, is this the person you fancy?"
"He is my husband, and, my business, the second prince is bothering me!" Mo Yuxi said lightly.
"Trouble? Princess Yu Xi's words are wrong. You are the woman I like. I need to make you see something clearly!" The second prince smiled.
Yan Chuan's eyes suddenly glowed with a cold light on the side.
"I want you to see clearly, what kind of naughty is your so-called husband!" The second prince said in a deep voice.
"Haha!" Mo Yuxi smiled sarcastically.
Seeing Mo Yuxi's smile, the second prince showed a trace of upset on his face, and turned to look at Yan Chuan again.
"Yan Chuan and Mo Yuxi have known me, don't you still know who I am!" The second prince said solemnly.
"I'm a little bit impressed, it should be the second brother of some dead person, right?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
Someone dead?
The second prince squinted his eyes and said: "Hmph, you killed my third brother. You don't want to escape this grudge. My Phoenix family hasn't looked for you yet. That's because I want to find the soul of my third brother. Wait. When the third brother returns, the third brother will kill you a thousand times!"
"Haha, I'm really scared, but unfortunately, what I want to tell you is...!" Yan Chuan sneered and said: "The people I kill, no one can save!"
"What do you mean?" The second prince's expression changed abruptly.
"I'm here to find a saint. I don't have time to guess the riddle with you. Get out!" Yan Chuan said lightly.
"What? Do you know where this is? Do you dare to ask me to get out?" the second prince said coldly.
Here, the battle between the two sides has already attracted everyone's attention. Everyone's eyes turned to this side. All around, the masters of the territories and the disciples of the saints were looking at Yan Chuan and his party coldly at this moment.
"I don't want to kill people today, don't annoy me, go away now!" Yan Chuan said coldly.
Countless cultivators all around showed a dazed look.
"What is this man doing? That is the grandson of the saint! Does he dare to kill?"
People all around cast a curious look.
The second prince was not afraid to say: "Yan Chuan, I'll tell you again, Mo Yuxi is mine, and you a little upstart also want to fight with me? If it wasn't for grandpa to preach, I I have arrested you a long time ago and used torture to temporarily avenge my third brother! Now, get out of Wutian Temple Square immediately!"
"Oh, do you say it again?" Yan Chuan suddenly laughed.
"I said, you get out of Wutiandian square immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for being polite!" the second prince said coldly.
At the same time, Yu Guang looked at Mo Yuxi, as if he was about to sweep Yan Chuan's face to change Mo Yuxi's image in his heart.
Around, many disciples of the saint stepped forward, as if they were the second prince.
Countless cultivators pressed for Yan Chuan's aura, and for a few people, they couldn't stand it long ago.
Yan Chuan said with a cold light in his eyes: "Are you looking for death?"
With the support of countless brothers in the surrounding area, there is no Tiandian Square, and they are almost unanimously targeting Yan Chuan to the outside world. How dare Yan Chuan say anything?
"Hahahahahaha, I'm looking for death? You said I'm looking for death? You don't see where this is! I'm looking for death, so what? Do you dare to kill me? This is my grandpa's teaching ground, you dare to move Do I have a hair?" The second prince smiled disdainfully.
Yan Chuan's face is gloomy.
"Come on, come and kill me!" The second prince smiled triumphantly.
"I have never heard of such a request? As you wish!" Yan Chuan suddenly became cold.
"Boom!"
With a very fast speed, Yan Chuan instantly arrived in front of the second prince. The index finger of his right hand stretched out and poked at the center of the second prince's eyebrows.
"Stop!" The saint disciples who had been watching the excitement all around suddenly screamed.
But everything is too late.
Yan Chuan's right index finger suddenly inserted from the center of the second prince's eyebrows, and the huge explosive force caused the second prince's back head to explode.
Yan Chuan, really killed the second prince?
Countless practitioners watched this scene in astonishment, and suddenly realized that Yan Chuan and his party didn't seem to be here to listen to the sermon?
Are you here to smash the saint's place?
"Presumptuous!"
In the void, a loud anger sounded.