Falling Immortal Palace.

This is the name of that ancient sect.

It is rumored that the person who founded this sect was a mortal immortal who was demoted to the mortal world by the fairy world, also known as the falling immortal.

In order to commemorate his contributions in the Great War of the Ancients, the world praised him as the Immortal King.

"Immortal Oriental Movie ......"

Ning Chuan learned about this from the mouths of passers-by, and couldn't help but speak, "This honorific title is a bit too prestigious. ”

If the immortal is guilty, how can he be called the king of immortals?

"After all, he has made such a great contribution to the human race, and he is an immortal who has fallen into the world, and for the human race in the Yaofeng realm, it is not difficult to understand that he is known as the immortal king. Mo Ziyi said with a smile.

Soon, night fell, and the three of them walked towards the ruins where the Falling Immortal Hall was located, after all, they had all come, and they happened to encounter such a lively party, how could they miss it?

The ruins of the Falling Immortal Hall are not outside the city, but somewhere in the city.

In the past, the mountain gate of the Falling Immortal Palace stood here, and after the door was destroyed, there was now Yuecheng.

Every year at the time of the gathering, the major sects will send people to take care of the Falling Immortal Palace, and today, the entire sect has already been restored to be as grand as in the past.

When the three of Ning Chuan arrived, they looked around, and now in the Falling Immortal Palace, there were countless figures, most of them were wizards of the younger generation, most of them were Junjie from the Southern Star Domain, and only a few of them came from other Star Domains.

Ning Chuan was surprised to find that the gate of this Falling Immortal Hall was actually built in imitation of the Nantian Gate, and from this he could see that the identity of the Immortal King Dongfang Ying and the Immortal was most undoubted.

If you hadn't been to Heavenly Court, how could you have modeled such a gate?

After entering the Falling Immortal Palace, Ning Chuan and the three of them came to the front square, and the real meeting place was inside.

In the middle of the square, there is a huge statue, which is carved to life, it is a middle-aged man, he stands with his hands in his hands, looking at the sky, and he is the founder of this Falling Immortal Palace, the Immortal King Dongfang Ying!

Everyone who enters the Falling Immortal Hall to participate in the party, when passing through the square, must stop and worship the immortal king before entering.

Ning Chuan took the two girls to the front of the statue, he didn't mean to worship, as the Holy Emperor of Heaven, the head of all immortals, just an immortal, how could he afford to worship himself?

And after An Ziqian and Mo Ziyi finished worshipping, when Ning Chuan planned to enter the interior of this Falling Immortal Hall with them, someone stopped Ning Chuan.

"Wait a minute, why don't you worship the Immortal King?" a young man looked at Ning Chuan and couldn't help but speak.

Ning Chuan was stunned and looked at the other party, "Why do you have to worship?"

"Tonight's gathering is to commemorate the immortal king's contribution to our human race, how can those who enter the temple not worship when they encounter the statue of the immortal king? Isn't that a great disrespect?" the young man's brows furrowed even more.

Around, many people were also attracted over, and someone said, "If you don't want to worship, you can leave, people like you are not welcome in the Falling Immortal Palace." ”

"Encountering the statue of the Immortal King and not worshipping it, this is a great disrespect, it is a blasphemy against the Immortal King, and it is also a provocation to the major sects of my Yaofeng Realm!"

"After so many years, you are still the first one who dares to meet the statue of the fairy king without worshipping. ”

For a while, Ning Chuan became the target of everyone, which shows what kind of status the Immortal King Dongfang Ying has in this Yaofeng realm.

Just because he didn't worship his god, he made Ning Chuan a big disrespecter in the mouths of everyone, which was really a bit unexpected for Ning Chuan.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that he can't afford me. Ning Chuan spoke softly.

"The immortal king has made great achievements in my human race, how can there be anyone in the world who can't afford to worship?"

"Nonsense, you are disrespectful to the Immortal King!"

Everyone opened their mouths and drank lightly, reprimanding Ning Chuan, and some people even proposed to suppress him and let him kneel in front of the statue of the Immortal King for three days.

"Do you really want me to worship?"

Facing the angry crowd, Ning Chuan said, "Don't regret it. ”

With that, he walked in front of the immortal king idol again.

Then when he bowed his hand, he would bend down and bow.

"Click......"

Suddenly, a crisp sound sounded and reached the ears of everyone in the audience.

Someone exclaimed, "The idol is cracked!"

"What's going on?"

"The Immortal King Statue is made of strange stones, and even if the Holy Soldier strikes with all his strength, it is difficult to shake the slightest, how can it suddenly crack?"

"Is it because of him?" someone was stunned and looked at Ning Chuan.

The other party just bowed slightly, and before he bowed, something like this happened to the statue.

Could it be that it is really as Ning Chuan said, the immortal king can't afford to worship him?

Otherwise, how could this be?

"Do I want to continue?" Ning Chuan asked the crowd.

This is a statue of the god of the gods, which has been offered by the world for many years, and has long contained some kind of special 'spirit'.

This worship by himself, the collapse of the idol is still small, and the collapse of the entire Falling Immortal Hall site is not impossible.

As he spoke, Ning Chuan pretended to bend down, as if he wanted to bow down.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The entire earth shook at this moment, affecting the area within a radius of a hundred miles, as if the entire Falling Immortal Hall was about to collapse three feet.

"Bang!"

Eventually, the idol in front of him exploded, turned into rubble, and scattered in all directions.

"This ......"

"How could it be ......"

Looking at the statue of the immortal king that had long ceased to exist, and now there was only a pile of rubble left, the crowd was in a complete uproar.

"The collapse of the idol is a bad omen, could it be that the human race will have a catastrophe?"

"Could it be that the Gu Clan is going to war again?"

Many people were talking about it, thinking that it was the statue of the Immortal King that had self-destructed, and they didn't believe that it was because Ning Chuan wanted to worship the statue.

But there are also a small number of people who think of all this with Ning Chuan, thinking that the reason why the Immortal King Statue is like this is probably because it can't afford Ning Chuan's worship.

But when these people looked in the direction where Ning Chuan was again, they found that the other party had long since disappeared.

......

At this moment, Ning Chuan, Mo Ziyi, and An Ziqian had already come to the interior of this Falling Immortal Palace.

What happened just now may be appalling to everyone, but for An Ziqian and Mo Ziyi, they are not so surprised.

As early as the time of the vicissitudes, they knew that Ning Chuan was extraordinary, and some people had even secretly discussed that Ning Chuan was very likely to be the heir of an immortal from the immortal world.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The three of them walked in the Falling Immortal Palace, and finally came to a certain square, not far away, there were bursts of energy explosions, as if someone was fighting.

As far as the eye could see, there were many figures gathered in the square, and within the crowd, there was a high platform, on which two young geniuses were fighting.

"Huh, Su Ming?".

Ning Chuan was surprised, because he recognized that one of the parties who fought was actually the Holy Son of the Canglan Northern Underworld, the Taixu Holy Land, Su Ming.

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