Chapter 1438 (1/2)
”Wanton!”
Just when the two immortal soldiers were about to be killed on Dongfang Yunsheng, a voice full of endless majesty suddenly rang out.
A strong and boundless breath came out of the body of Dongfang Yunsheng. The two immortal soldiers, the chopping immortal sword and the dragon magic tripod, together with Luo Xiu, were shaken out.
With blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, Luo Xiu's face changed slightly. It was obvious that the eastern cloud was the immortal son of the Holy Spirit mountain, and his body had the power left by the powerful immortal.
Luoxiu didn't use Zhenxian iron. He didn't want to expose all the cards here. Moreover, even if he did, he was not sure he could kill Dongfang Yunsheng.
In the valley loft of the secret world, he seems to have won Miaoling. In fact, Miaoling doesn't want to fight with him. It is hard to say whether he will win or not if he really fights to death.
With this in mind, Luoxiu is not fond of war. He drives the celestial plate to the distance and disappears at the end of the sky.
He didn't want to procrastinate. If there was a terrible big man in the Holy Spirit mountain, he would not be able to leave.
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A few days later, Luoxiu entered an immortal city. His appearance and breath had changed, and he became a young man in white, graceful and graceful, like a prince of a noble family.
In this fairy City, Luoxiu heard some news that a large number of powerful people of the Holy Spirit family came to the quadrupole realm and were said to be looking for a person.
Many people are speculating about what the Holy Spirit people are looking for. Only roshu's heart knows that the person they are looking for is himself.
Recently, the quadrupole realm has been very unstable. First, the ancient land of dragon and demon was born, and the whereabouts of the Dragon demon tripod was unknown. Then, the forbidden area of burying bones caused heavy losses to the three holy places.
Now, the Holy Spirit family is fighting for people everywhere, almost turning over the quadrupole realm.
”It seems that I have to find a way. I'd better find a safe place to hide.”
Luoxiu thinks that it is not the most secure way to be in this fairy city. If the Holy Spirit people want to find him, they will certainly seek out those who have never known before, and he is just one of them.
”Where are you from! Don't you have eyes
Suddenly, there was a roar not far from the street, and a little short young man was hit by a little beggar.
The little beggar was dressed in rags, and his face was dirty. He looked pitiful. He walked with his head down before, and accidentally bumped into this man.
”It's bad luck for the little beggar. It's OK to bump into ordinary people. He even bumped into the disciples of xuanzhenxian sect.”
”It should be a little beggar from other places. Looking at his thin and weak appearance, he is really pitiful.”
Luoxiu heard the murmur of passers-by in the street, and the short young man was wearing the clothes of a disciple of the immortal sect.
XuanZhen immortal gate?
Luo Xiu has also heard about this immortal sect. It is said that it has a great origin. The founder of the immortal sect came from a holy land. He did not create an immortal kingdom or fight for an immortal Dynasty. He only established a Fangxian gate based on nine mountains.
It is said that XuanZhen, the founder of XuanZhen who came from a holy land, was once the existence of the highest level of immortality, and there are also rumors that it is the existence of xianzun level.
Since the near ancient times, Jiuyou Immortal Emperor disappeared without any reason. Now, there is no sign of immortal in the fairyland. Even if there is, it is hidden. If there is no big event, he will never be born.
Because from ancient times to near ancient times, not only the Immortal Emperor but also many powerful immortal statues disappeared.
Even if even the most immortal rarely appears, the most powerful existence on the surface is the various saints, each of them is the realm of the immortal master. Even though the supreme elders in the great holy places are mostly immortal masters, not the most immortal ones.
The immortal gate related to a holy land is a good place to go if it can be mixed into it.
With a wave of his sleeve, the little beggar flew out three or four meters away, fell to the ground, looked frightened, and knelt on the ground repeatedly kowtow for mercy.
There were a lot of onlookers around. As a disciple of the immortal sect, he was not good at bullying the mortals who were not afraid of practicing. So he snorted and turned away.