In the Tianwu world, the elixir of immortality represents the possibility of living another life.

No one is not afraid of death, and there are very few who can face death calmly, especially if they can live.

Seeing the immortal elixir in the jade box, Shen Teng's whole body trembled, and there was even a killing intent in his eyes.

"You want to kill me?"

Wang Xu patted the jade box and said with a smile: "Do you think you can kill me, or after killing me, you can take this immortal medicine away and fly away?" ”

Yes, the person in front of him is not a bitter haha, not to mention whether he can kill Wang Xu, even after killing, it is two things to say if he can't run away.

In the world of Tianwu, there are never secrets.

With Wang Xu's identity, he died outside in no apparent terms, and the First Demon Sect had to go crazy.

The First Demon Sect is not good at celestial deduction, but the Holy Land of Heavenly Machines, the Holy Land of Ancient Buddhas, and the Holy Land of Picking Star Pavilion are good at it, unless there is an emperor to cover up the heavenly machine, otherwise go all out to track down who can run away.

"The Holy Son said he was laughing, he was laughing..."Shen Teng quickly restrained his expression and smiled at Wang Xuqian.

Wang Xu waved his hand disappreciatively, stroked the jade box in his hand, and said softly: "Can you say it now?" ”

Shen Teng glanced at several Shen family ancestors and said, "I can't hide it, my Shen family ancestor is indeed alive." ”

Wang Xu's eyes froze, good, really good, the ancestor of the Shen family is still there, plus this half of the immortal medicine, the matter of the holy armor is completed.

Once he created the sixth-order holy armor, and then cooperated with the stone Buddha, he could be allowed to run vertical and horizontal within the fifth order, and he would also have the power to fight in the face of the sixth-order sage.

At that time, within a hundred years, there would be no one else in the Tianwu World.

In the future, even if the emperor's road is opened, he will go more smoothly than others because he took one step earlier, and he has a little more hope of becoming an emperor.

"Holy Son, please come with me."

Shen Teng was in front and Wang Xu was behind, and the two headed towards the ancestral shrine of the Shen family.

The Shen family has been inherited for millions of years, and the clansmen are innumerable, and the ancestral shrine that undertakes the purpose of worshipping ancestors is no less than the royal hall.

As soon as he walked in, Wang Xu had the illusion of coming to the columbarium of the later generations, which was densely packed with spiritual positions and columbariums, and the incense was even more intense, and the ancestral shrine was smoked into a golden red color.

"This way, please..."

Shen Teng bowed three times to the ancestral ranking, and continued to walk inside with Wang Xu.

After passing through tens of thousands of ranks, the two walked all the way to the innermost part of the ancestral shrine, where they saw a statue resembling a god statue and a lotus-shaped lantern.

Shen Teng motioned to Wang Xu to be calm, put on a stick of incense first, and then walked in front of the lotus lantern and broke the petals of the lotus lantern in order.

Click...

The petals of the lotus lantern bloomed in unison, and the idol of the Hundred Forging Sage began to spin, giving way to a gate.

Wang Xu followed and walked in to take a look, there was a huge underground palace inside, and the entire ground was paved with source stones, densely packed with no less than one million catties.

In mid-air, a golden coffin is hung with an iron chain, this coffin is suspended in mid-air, the upper is not connected to the yang, the lower is not grounded, the coffin is carved with complex patterns, and the faint holy power is diffused.

"This coffin..."

Wang Xu's eyes shrank, although the Hundred Forging Sage was a Sage, he had been sealed by the Divine Source, and it stands to reason that there should not be a Divine Might.

Since it is not the holy power of the Hundred Forging Sage, it can only be a matter of the coffin, this Hundred Forging Sage, should not create a coffin-shaped holy soldier to make up for the lack of the Bullying Emperor Array, and try to completely suppress himself.

"The Shen family, the 76th generation head of the family, Shen Teng, pray for the revival of the ancestor!"

Shen Teng knelt on the ground, bowed to the coffin three times and bowed nine times, chanting the mantra with words.

Families with saints, before the saints profess themselves, they will leave a spell to unseal.

Once someone attacks the saint's family, the dusty ancestors can break the seal, which is the last foundation of the saint's family.

Hearing the spell of Kaifeng, the golden coffin that was suspended in mid-air trembled like an earthquake.

Click!!

The golden coffin suddenly opened a corner, and a powerful, rotten aura of holy power instantly filled the underground palace.

"What disturbs my sleep?" A pair of hands covered with age spots and green hair poked out of the coffin and pushed open the golden coffin that opened one corner.

Shen Teng knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, and replied respectfully: "Ancestor, unfilial descendants, I have finally found the elixir of immortality for you." ”

"Elixir of immortality?"

With a sigh, an emaciated old man with green hair on his face sat up from the golden coffin.

The moment he saw this old man, Wang Xu gasped.

On the Beginning Demon Mountain, he saw the portrait of the Hundred Forging Sage, in the portrait, the Hundred Forging Sage was nine feet tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, like an undefeated god of war.

And now, this person who is suspected of being a Hundred Forging Sage is covered with corpse spots and green hair, and he is as thin as a starving ghost, if it weren't for the Holy Might, Wang Xu would have thought that he had encountered a zombie.

"How can the Shen family have immortal medicine, and also, what year is tonight?"

The Hundred Forging Sages who had just recovered didn't seem to have really come to their senses, and their state was far worse than that of the Songless Ancestor back then.

It's no wonder that the suppression of the Singerless Ancestor was completed by the Origin Demon Holy Land.

However, the Hundred Forging Sage was self-contained, even if he created a holy soldier coffin for the suppression, how could the effect be comparable to the Great Emperor's Array.

"Ancestor, this year is already 2.2 million years after your self-proclaimed one, and the elixir of immortality was brought by the Holy Son of Wang Xu of the First Demon Holy Land." Facing the ancestor of the family, Shen Teng, the contemporary head of the family, knew everything.

The eyes of the Hundred Forging Sage regained a little clarity, his neck clattered, and he turned his head to look at Wang Xu who was standing aside: "The Holy Son of the First Demon Sect, do you know that there is no song for the old man?" ”

"Back to the predecessors, the ancestor of Wuge is the master below." Wang Xu knew that the Hundred Forging Sage was a person of the same era as the Wuge Ancestor, and he had long expected that the two would know each other.

"Master?" A strange color flashed in the eyes of the Hundred Forging Sage, and he muttered: "If this holy place is not bad, when Wuge Lao'er was sealed back then, Shouyuan seemed to have more than a hundred years left, how can you let Wusong Lao'er break through?" ”

"Sage, Master Venerable his old man has lived out his second life, and his cultivation has gone one step further."

Wuge Ancestor lived out the second life, it is not a secret in the Tianwu world, only Wang Xu gave the immortal medicine, and was given a gag by the saint, and ordinary people only thought that the First Demon Sect was lucky to find the immortal medicine, and they did not know that the immortal medicine was offered by Wang Xu.

Hearing Wang Xu's words, the Hundred Forging Sage was not surprised, and laughed: "Second life, hahaha, this songless old man was born a broom star, I knew that he was not so easy to die." ”

After laughing, the Hundred Forging Sage beckoned to Shen Teng and said, "Shen Teng, come here, I need your memory." ”

Shen Teng looked respectful and came to the Hundred Forging Sage without resistance.

The Hundred Forging Sage grabbed it out, put his left hand on Shen Teng's head, squinted his eyes and chanted: "Well, hundreds of days of arrogance were born, is it time for the world of great contention again?" No wonder, no wonder Wuge Lao'er can go further, his calamity power is based on the catastrophe, it is not surprising that he has this achievement. ”

Listening to the words of the Hundred Forging Sage, Wang Xu found that he still underestimated the relationship between the Hundred Forging Sage and the Songless Ancestor.

Many people know that the Ancestor of Wuge is a saint and has a holy body, but few people know that the Holy Body of the Ancestor of Wusong is a holy body of calamity.

What is a calamity, the more catastrophes there are, the faster the cultivation speed will be.

If Wuge Ancestor was born in a dark and turbulent year, even if he didn't cultivate, he would naturally become a quasi-emperor.

The Hundred Forging Sages knew so clearly about the Singless Ancestor, I am afraid that their relationship back then was not simple, otherwise, they would not have known that the Sacred Body of the Sacred Body of the Unknown Singer could nourish themselves with the Great Tribulation as nutrients.

"The Hundred Forging Sage is good at refining weapons, the way of refining weapons, he can rank in the top ten in the era of the Hundred Emperors, and ordinary emperors can't compare to him. Since the Hundred Forging Sage has such a good relationship with the Singerless Ancestor, can I use this half of the immortal elixir and ask him to return to the Origin Demon Mountain as a guest? ”

Sensing that the relationship between the two was better than he thought, Wang Xu not only found a hundred forging saints to create holy armor, but also had other thoughts.

A great forging master who can build a holy soldier, but the scorpion is the only one, and if there are a hundred forging saints joining in the First Demon Mountain, the role is no less than that of another quasi-emperor.

As the Holy Son of the First Demon Sect, and the one with the most promising prospects, Wang Xu has already regarded the First Demon Sect as his own territory.

The First Demon Sect is strong, that is, he is strong, when one day he is in charge of the power of the Holy Land, the power of the First Demon Sect is also his strength, one is prosperous, one is lost, why not strengthen the First Demon Sect.