An hour later, the Tea Party came to an end, and ten young Tianjiao got the opportunity to comprehend the "Emperor's Road" with their strong strength and amazing talent.

"It's a good seedling...... Xiao Yue looked at Xingwuhai in front of him, nodded secretly, and then flicked his fingers lightly, and a subtle golden light flicked into Xingwuhai's mind from his fingertips.

Xingwuhai and the high priest stood together, and the high priest was not aware of this, but Xingwuhai's body was shocked, and he realized that there were many unknown laws in his mind.

This is Xiao Yue's complete perception of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth and the guidance of Xing Wuhai's cultivation flaws, and he corrected some of Xing Wuhai's bones and told Xing Wuhai some things, which can be regarded as laying a trail.

Xing Wuhai looked up at the crowd, but he didn't find any suspicious figures, and he was a little puzzled, but after thinking of the other party's terrifying strength, he was relieved.

"Prince, what's wrong?" the high priest looked at Xing Wuhai, his eyes were a little distracted, and he asked with concern.

"Nothing. Xing Wuhai shook his head, this matter of his was very important, only he could know......

"Master, do you think he can really become an emperor? Besides, even if he becomes an emperor, will he really help us?"

"Yes, I don't know if he will become an emperor or not, but I know that if he becomes an emperor, he will definitely help me and wait. ”

Xiao Yue smiled slightly, his tone firm, because he knew that even if Xing Wuhai was a selfish and death-fearing person, he would never back down in this matter.

If this universe is destroyed, who will survive?!

"It's time to go to the next place. ”

"Well, Master, is the next physique the Ten Thousand Tribulation Physique?

"Huh...... That's right. ”

Lei Xianxing, Tiansang City, Qingyu Town.

In a restaurant called "Qingfeng", a thin scholar was concentrating on reading silently, his eyebrows were clear, his white shirt was dressed, his face was a little sickly pale, and his body was extremely thin, as if a wisp of wind could blow him down.

The constant noise in his ears seemed to him to be non-existent, and he threw himself into the books, blending into the words, isolated from the world.

Next to him, there was a young and slender woman, greeting this restaurant, her cheeks were dripping with hot sweat, and three thousand green silks were tied, looking down and generous.

"Feng'er, you can rest for a while, I'll greet the guest officer. The scholar closed the book and looked up at the sweating woman, feeling a little sorry and unbearable.

"I'm not tired, Brother Daoqing, you can continue to read. Wan Xiaofeng said to Su Daoqing with a smile.

"I'm ......" Su Daoqing was about to say something, when suddenly there was a noise outside the door.

"Bang!" With a dull sound, the door of Qingfeng Restaurant was kicked open, and several monks with swords broke in directly.

"Little Er, serve the wine!" said the middle-aged man at the head of the group.

"Eh! The guest officer rests first, and then the wine is served!" Su Daoqing didn't dare to slack off, because he knew that this was an "immortal" raised by the imperial court, and his strength was terrifying, although he was arrogant and conceited, but this was not something he could manage. He just wants to be safe and steady, get a fame, and then spend this life in peace.

After a while, after the "immortals" finished drinking, they talked and laughed and went directly out of the restaurant.

"A few guest officers, wait, you haven't paid for the drink yet!" Wan Xiaofeng stopped the "immortals" with a smile, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Oh, a few of you were ordered by the imperial court to go on a mission, pass by your town, and have a few glasses of wine, this is the honor of your restaurant! You actually asked us for money?!" a relatively young "immortal" said coldly.

"I don't dare to ask a few immortals for money casually, but ...... After all, our wine is not water, if a few immortals are thirsty, we can let a few immortals drink water for free to quench their thirst. It's just this drink...... We also live on this...... Look at ......" Wan Xiaofeng was a little angry, but she endured it and said in a steady tone.

"Hey, this woman looks pretty good, brothers...... Look at ......" The youngest of the "immortals" looked at Wan Xiaofeng's face and smiled coldly.

"You ......" Wan Xiaofeng didn't expect that the so-called "immortals" turned out to be this kind of goods and this kind of quality, which caught her off guard.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I invited the drink this time, okay?" Su Daoqing's face changed, and he stood in front of Wan Xiaofeng in one step, his face even paler than before.

"Huh...... Not good. We can take the money for the drink, but ...... We need to compensate ......" An "immortal" stared at Wan Xiaofeng with a playful look.

"You ...... How can this be!" Su Daoqing turned red in an instant, his eyes were full of blood, his fists were clenched, his body trembled slightly, and he stared angrily at the five "immortals" in front of him.

At this time, outside the forbidden area in the central area of Lei Xianxing, two young people, a man and a woman, walked out of the forbidden area of life, and the man picked up a brush, looked at it carefully, and nodded.

"This brush is the weapon of the Emperor of Thunder Immortal back then, with the pen as the way, the pen is the way of the fairy thunder, but the invincible can be killed, but it is a pity...... The immortal pen is still the same, but the emperor is gone. ”

"The Emperor of the Thunder Immortal back then was the physique of the Ten Thousand Tribulations! With this kind of physique, he directly attacked the thirty-three heavens, controlled the ten thousand tribulations of heaven and earth, and fought all over the world without being invincible, and no one could match the power of his stroke, at that time, the Emperor of the Thunder Immortal was brilliant to the extreme, and he could dominate the world with one stroke!"

"Even though the Thunder Immortal Emperor has passed away for thousands of years, people still remember him, and even use his Dao name as the name of the mother star! It can be seen that the Thunder Immortal Emperor was powerful back then!" Xiao Yue looked at the immortal pen in his hand and felt a breath of heavenly punishment! It could even make his heart throb a little......

In Qingfeng Restaurant, all the people who drank left quickly, because they didn't want to be angered by the "immortals".

No one is here to be heroic and prestigious. These are "immortals", even the local government does not dare to do anything with these "immortals", these "immortals" can be said to be above the laws of the imperial court, and the imperial court is only a cooperative relationship with them, not a subordinate relationship.

There have been many examples of "immortals" destroying countries, and some "immortals" are angry, that is, they will shed blood for hundreds of miles, and they can destroy some small countries that have no inheritance! And some of the big countries of inheritance do not dare to easily offend those top sects, because a top sect can pose a huge threat to the top powers, and most of the top sects are allies, one is lost, and the other is prosperous, which can be described as the same qi and branches, and in the face of this kind of united top sects, those big countries only have a headache.

Of course, there are also some individual cultivators who are not sects, nor are they countries or hidden families, and they are also extremely powerful, and sometimes they can destroy a city with a single scattered cultivation!

From this, it can be seen why many monks despise those "mortals" so much, even as ants and mustards.

Just ask, when you accidentally step on an ant and step on the grass, will you regret it very much or even regret it for life?

Perhaps, sometimes, people don't even notice when they step on dead ants...... So, before you know it, a life dies away......

For the vast majority of powerful monks, "mortals" who can't cultivate or weak monks are ants, not worthy of pity and attention, and not worthy of being sentimental for some mundane things.

However...... Sometimes ants can also look up at the sky and open their mouths to roar at the sky!