Emperor!

"This old man seems to know the witch, and he is extremely jealous of her!" Bai Nian thought to himself.

"Emperor... Emperor!" The old man lay on the ground and didn't even dare to raise his head, and was shocked by a great coercion.

"Get up!" said the witch quietly.

The old man was relieved, and he kicked a few breaths, quietly squinting his eyes at the witch.

"Emperor, how are you... Will it be here?"

"It's a long story. The witch shook her head and said, "Xiao Xiazi, let me ask you, what about your master?"

"Master... Master, he's an old man... It's fallen!" the old man trembled slightly on crutches, like a candle in the wind, and if there was a gust of wind, it might be extinguished.

"What's going on?"

"Emperor, since you disappeared in the First World War, the entire Six Realms have said that you have fallen into the hands of the four emperors. ”

"Buddhas, demons, immortals, demons, the six realms and all the races have formed an alliance to come to a reckoning. Seeing that the situation was not good, Master led us to take refuge, who knew that the enemy was coming too quickly, and Master dragged the opponent's army by himself in order to let us leave safely. ”

Since then, Master has never appeared again, leaving only this immortal hall as his inheritance place. ”

The witch listened to the old man's words quietly, and she couldn't see any expression on her plain white face.

"Emperor!" the old man raised his head to look at the witch, there was a look of fanaticism in his eyes, and he said excitedly: "You have not fallen yet, you have returned now! Our faction will one day repeat the glory under your leadership, fight all races again, and break the sky!"

The witch gushed out a trace of tiredness, the red mist around her shrank a little, she wrapped a red dress, and did not say too much.

"Now I only have a remnant soul left, how can I lead you to repeat the glory. ”

"Emperor... You... Alas!" The old man calmed down, and he could feel that the witch was in a state at the moment, which was no better than him.

"Do you know where the others are?" asked the witch.

"Emperor Venerable, the people who liquidated our faction suffered heavy losses back then, and many people fled to this Nether Heaven, not daring to show their faces again. Now most of them are sleeping like me!"

"How many teenagers have been in that war so far?"

"About 10,000 years or so. ”

"Ten thousand years... 10,000 years?" the witch sighed in a long voice.

"Well, it's because of me that I brought you killed. ”

"Emperor, don't say that, back then, you angered the world for our gang of people, and did not hesitate to be the enemy of the Six Realms, and we can't repay you for it, and we can't help you in the slightest. The more the old man spoke, the more guilty he spoke.

"Emperor, I believe that with your means, you will be able to repeat the flesh, and you will be able to lead us back to the last three days again, so that those dog thieves will die without a place to be buried!"

"That's the end of this matter, don't mention it again!" said the witch Zhengse.

"Emperor..."The old man wanted to say something more, but the witch directly turned into a wisp of red mist and slowly dispersed into the red jade ring on Bai Nian's finger.

"Emperor... The old man knelt on the ground and muttered unwillingly.

Bai Nian was stunned in place, the witch and the old man said that he was confused, what is the lower realm of heaven, three days, six realms and ten thousand races, and four great emperors...... Bai Nian only felt that his brain couldn't turn around, and he couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart: "Dare to love me, I'm just a frog at the bottom of a well!"

"Witch, who is this old man's master, the Immortal Immortal King?" Bai Nian asked in his heart.

"Oh... There were ten immortal kings under this seat back then, and this immortal immortal king was one of them. Let me tell you, this thing coveted the beauty of this seat back then, and insisted on following me with a dead face!" said the witch curtly, and she seemed to have changed from the melancholy just now, and then to the stinking and black-bellied witch she used to be.

"It's... Isn't this Immortal Immortal King an old man?" Bai Nian was full of black lines, and when he heard that the Immortal Immortal King was actually coveting the witch, he didn't know why there was a faint sense of loss in his heart.

"Uh... I've known each other for 100,000 years! When he chased me, he was still a handsome guy, but the years were like a pig-killing knife, and finally he was getting older and older. And this seat, his face is evergreen and immortal, which makes him ashamed in his heart, and he ran to practice some immortality, but the more he cultivates, the older he gets. The witch grinned.

Bai Nian was speechless for an instant, and the witch was clearly fooling him.

The old man kneeling in front of him stood up and put away his unsightly expression, he looked at Bai Nian, and said softly in his mouth: "This young man, dare to ask what is the relationship between Emperor Zun and you?"

"Emperor, oh! You said that the young lady in the red dress just now! Master, I ...... Ah!!" Bai Nian suddenly let out a roar like a killing pig, and he was in pain.

Just now he wanted to say "Master, my wife" in a bad taste, but the witch seemed to know what he was going to say, and directly a wisp of red mist pierced into the flesh and blood, which made him "enjoy" it very much.

"Stop... Stop! Sister Witch, spare your life!"

"Tell you to peel again!" the witch snorted, and finally took away the red mist.

"Well, that's my master!" Bai Nian muttered as he looked at the puzzled old man in front of him.

"You... Sure enough, he is a talent, strong bones, and excellent talent!" The old man said in surprise, but he thought in his heart: "Emperor Zun doesn't know what he thinks, he actually accepts such a mediocre person as an apprentice!"

Looking at the old man's disdainful expression, Bai Nian always felt that something was wrong, and he straightened his face and said in a serious voice: "What! Since I am the apprentice of your emperor, do you think I should give me some treasures or something?"

"Of course, the Immortal Sutra must belong to me, and there are any elixirs, immortal weapons, elixirs, etc., and I can say a few more kind words for you in front of the emperor in the future!" Bai Nian approached the old man, hooked his hand on his shoulder, and showed a spring breeze smile.

The old man was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this guy to be so shameless, hum! Immortal medicine, immortal weapons, immortal elixir, do you think these things are those bewitching sluts on the street?

"This, young man... Old man, I have been sleeping for ten thousand years, where do I get these treasures on my body?" the old man shrugged his shoulders uncomfortably, and forced himself to bear the unhappiness in his heart.

"What? no?" Bai Nian spread his face and said angrily, "Then you still said that you would give me a chance?"

"Isn't this fate the Sutra of Eternal Life..."The old man stuffed the bamboo slip of the Immortal Sutra into Bai Nian's arms, and his body flashed away from Bai Nian.

But he looked at Bai Nian's dissatisfied face, and hurriedly said, "Otherwise, I'll marry you the little girl I just accepted...... How?"

If the Phantom Banshee and Bai Nian become Qin Jin, with the relationship between Bai Nian and the witch, maybe they can help the Phantom Banshee and make her stronger.

"Come on, boy, he has just woken up, the hidden dangers in his body have not been completely removed, those treasures have been placed in the secret realm by him, and you have finished drumming up all the immortal weapons and elixirs, and you still want to rob them?" said the witch.

Bai Nian had a black line on his face and stopped on this topic.

"The Immortal Sutra is not an ordinary immortal method, this method was born before the Heavenly Dao and transcended the Heavenly Dao! After practice, the flesh and blood are as strong as stainless steel and jade, and it is no problem to fight against spiritual weapons with bare hands.

"This immortal immortal king relied on this method to rise rapidly, and his physical strength is definitely among the top ten in the world. And you just lack a body refining technique, this Immortal Sutra is perfect for you. The witch explained.

For the next period of time, Bai Nian cultivated in this place, and he mainly repaired the elixir, squeezed out the red blood spirit from the flesh and blood of his body, and recast the elixir in the dantian.

In addition, take the time to observe the Sutra of Eternal Life, this sutra is far beyond Bai Nian's imagination, the content of which is simple and clear, but it is difficult to actually practice. Use the blood spirit to travel and impact in various meridians, flesh, bone marrow, and internal organs in the body to enhance its vitality.

And every day, some elixirs are boiled into soup to quench the whole body, there are a lot of elixirs in Bai Nian's storage, but after a few cultivations, they are gradually running short, and the elixirs required in the later stages of the Immortal Sutra are more precious, and even immortal elixirs are needed!

A month passed quickly, and the phantom banshee had been in the hut, and according to the old man, the phantom banshee was awakening a certain physique, which came from the bloodline of his Xia clan during the barbaric period.

"Since the Immortal Sutra has approved you, then you can take this immortal hall with you!" the old man said to Bai Nian while standing in front of the immortal hall.

"Hmm, how do you take it, what's the use of this thing?" Bai Nian asked.

"This is a portable palace that can shrink on its own, and if you have any living creatures in the future, you can store it here. ”

Receiving the Immortal Hall is very simple, perhaps because Bai Nian has cultivated the Immortal Sutra, this Immortal Hall can change according to his mind and be placed in the dantian.

The secret realm has been gone in January, and the assessment of the outside world has long been over.

In the end, there were less than three hundred monks who came out of the secret realm, which can be described as very few, and when Bai Nian collapsed the immortal ruins with the final blow, many people died there and were evacuated from the secret realm.

The three hegemonic forces had no choice but to announce that the last 1,000 people had passed the assessment.

After this round of assessment, the three major hegemonic forces will set up enrollment points in the palace, and the 1,000 people who pass the assessment can choose which hegemonic force to join for a period of one month.

In a magnificent and magnificent palace, Emperor Xia was holding a banquet to entertain the three hegemon-level forces.

"Your Majesty, isn't there any news in that ink scroll?" said the elder of the Giant Spirit Palace, taking a glass of wine.

"No, this mountain ink scroll spirit has fallen into a deep sleep, but the power of the law in it has produced an extremely strong repulsive force, and now even I can't open the passage. Xia Huang shook his head and said slowly.

"That Bai Nian has never appeared, is it still in the secret realm now?" said the woman from the Qingyun Sect.

"At the same time, the phantom banshee disappeared, and I don't know what happened to these two people. The old man of the Martial God Temple spoke.

"Either you die in the secret realm, there are some places in the landscape ink scroll that are not shrouded in the law, and to die is to die is to really die. Xia Huang said.

"However, this Bai Nian is actually a blood rebellious body, should we report this matter to the Heavenly Movement Sect?"

"Within a thousand years, the Bai family actually appeared a second blood rebel body. Regardless of whether this Bai Nian is dead or alive, this matter should be known to the Tianxing Sect, after all, there is already an evil monarch, and there can be no second one!" said the old man of the Giant Spirit Palace.

At this moment, the elder who had been in charge of the assessment appeared at the table, and he bowed his body and said excitedly: "Your Majesty!