Chapter Two Thousand and Twelve The Battle of the Immortals
After separating from Sima Feng, Wen Qingye and Ren Qingyang ran towards Qiangcheng, and then joined Wu Jun, Zhu Haiyu, and Liang Zhu.
Wu Jun, Zhu Haiyu and others also knew that Wen Qingye had sealed the rumored beast in Fengzhou, and they were all shocked, but they didn't expect Wen Qingye to be so good, the three immortal monarchs had no choice, Wen Qingye actually took action to seal the fierce beast.
The eyes of the three of them looking at Wen Qingye completely changed, and Wen Qingye completely became unfathomable in their hearts.
Because they were afraid of Sun Zhentian's revenge, the four of them didn't stop long and ran directly towards the Southern Shenzhou.
Among the five people, except for Liang Zhu, they were all top masters, and they ran all the way, and soon reached the border of Tiandu Fengzhou and Yunyiteng Prefecture.
Zhu Haiyu pointed ahead and said with a smile: "When we arrive in Yunyi Tengzhou, we will directly use the teleportation array, and we will soon be able to reach the Southern Shenzhou."
Ren Qingyang nodded and said, "That's right, we used this teleportation array, and we will be able to reach the Southern Shenzhou soon."
Liang Zhu clapped his hands excitedly and said, "Let's go quickly, I have already gone to Southern Shenzhou, I heard that there are masters everywhere, any city envoy, all of them are cultivators of the title Golden Immortal."
Then, the five of them did not stop and ran towards Yunyi Tengzhou.
"Wait!"
Suddenly, Wen Qingye frowned, his eyes looked at a jungle in the distance, and a graceful figure walked out of the dense forest.
"Smoke whispering!?"
Seeing the figure, his brows suddenly furrowed.
"Whispering Immortal Monarch!"
The four people around were taken aback and hurriedly hugged their fists.
That graceful, moving figure was none other than Smoke whispering.
Yan whispered a faint glance at the four of them, and said, "I want to talk to Wen Qingye alone."
As soon as the four of them heard this, Gu is walking into the distance, but the person who came was Yan Whispering Xianjun, she wanted to kill Wen Qingye, and it was useless for herself and others to stay here.
Yan whispered to see the four of them leaving, glanced at Wen Qingye lightly, and said, "You don't have to be afraid, I won't kill you."
Wen Qingye smiled and said, "I'm not afraid."
"That's better"
Yan nodded softly, and then said, "Do you know why I'm looking for you?"
I'm not a roundworm in your stomach, how can I know what you want?
Although Wen Qingye thought so in his heart, he shook his head and said, "I don't know."
Yan Qingyu didn't answer Fang Cai's question, but continued to ask, "You are cultivating to be an Infinite Golden Immortal now, right?"
Wen Qingye nodded and said, "En"
Yan whispered slightly, revealing a smooth and white neck, and asked, "Do you know about the Battle of Immortals?"
Wen Qingye shook his head and said, "I've heard it, but I don't know the specifics."
"The Battle of the Immortals is a great battle organized by the Quartet Immortal Court, the five top forces of the Ten Thousand Immortals Realm, which is opened once in a thousand years, and all the monks who have reached the Great Luo Golden Immortal and the half-step Immortal Monarch cultivation in the Sifang Immortal Court can participate."
Yan whispered faintly: "The rule is to mobilize all the Great Luo Golden Immortals and Half-Step Immortal Monarchs into a small world of three thousand, and then let these Great Luo Golden Immortals kill each other, and in the end only a hundred people can survive."
One hundred!?
After Wen Qingye heard this, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes, and said secretly: This battle of immortals is really too dangerous.
The Quartet Immortal Court, the Ten Thousand Immortal Country, among these five major forces, there are definitely no less than one million Great Luo Jin Immortals, among which there are definitely no less than hundreds of thousands of people who participated in this battle of immortals, and only one hundred people can survive in the end, which is really too exaggerated.
And most importantly, one of the half-step Immortal Monarchs can also participate in this battle.
"By the way, the younger generation above the list of immortals must participate, this is the rule"
Yan whispered a glance at Wen Qingye, and said proudly: "Lord Sun Gu, I, An Qiyuan, and Dongfang Wuyun all survived the battle of sealing immortals, it can be said that the battle of sealing immortals can't help but be a crisis, or a grind, a practice, and the battle I participated in was called the battle of golden sealing immortals, because of that battle of sealing immortals, the last person who came out, the future achievement is the highest."
Wen Qingye shook his head directly and said, "I'm not interested in this."
He doesn't need to sharpen, and he doesn't need this cultivation, the Great Luo Jin Immortals killed by the Immortal Immortal Monarch are almost tens of thousands, and he doesn't need to experience the battle of sealing immortals at all.
Yan whispered and was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect Wen Qingye to refuse so directly.
Wen Qingye glanced at Yan Qingyu and asked, "Are you trying to persuade me to participate in the Battle of the Immortals?"
Yan whispered and hesitated, and said: "That's right, there are still a few years left in the battle of the immortals, I will help you reach the Great Luo Golden Immortal, with your strength, if you participate in the battle of the immortals, then the other three immortal courts, the so-called masters of the Ten Thousand Immortals Realm, young geniuses, and the older generation of monsters will not be your opponents."
Wen Qingye chuckled lightly and said, "What if I'm facing the Immortal Monarch of the upper half step?"
This time against Sun Zhentian, he is doing it with all his might, and he is still invincible, if he breaks through to the Da Luo Jin Immortal, he is not afraid of the ordinary half-step Immortal Monarch, but why would he do such a thankless thing?
Yan whispered and frowned, and snorted coldly: "So you are afraid?"
Wen Qingye shook his head and said, "I don't want to do meaningless things, if you are looking for me for this matter, I don't think there is any need for us to talk."
As he spoke, Wen Qingye turned around and walked into the distance.
Yan whispered and looked at Wen Qingye, and said coldly: "Even if you don't go, the Immortal Emperor and the Immortal Monarchs let you go, the Southern Immortal Court has the dragon vein luck (which will be introduced slowly later), it is the place where the human race is thriving, and the other three Immortal Courts have been eyeing each other, especially the last battle of the Immortals a thousand years ago, which made the Southern Immortal Court Da Luo Jinxian suffer heavy losses, this time, if the Southern Immortal Court is slaughtered again, then the Southern Immortal Court will not be able to turn over next time, and the next time, the Battle of the Immortals will not be able to turn over, then the Southern Immortal Court will be over."
When Wen Qingye heard this, he turned his head and smiled: "You let me go for the Southern Immortal Court?"
Yan whispered and shook his head, "No, I want you to help me kill someone"
Wen Qingye asked, "Who?"
A hint of cold murder appeared in Yan Qingyu's eyes, and he said, "Dongfang Immortal Court Yuwen Xingdou"
Yuwen?
Wen Qingye's heart moved, and then he continued to ask, "Why?"
A hint of coldness appeared in Yan Qingyu's eyes, hesitated for a moment, opened his lips and said, "He deserves to die"
Wen Qingye smiled and said, "It seems that there is a story, could it be that he abandoned you?"
Wow!
There seemed to be a trace of extreme coldness in Yan Qingyu's eyes, which swept on Wen Qingye's face like a knife, and said, "Since you have listened, you have to help me do it."
Wen Qingye tilted his head and smiled, "What if I say no?"
Yan whispered coldly and said, "I'll kill you"
"Hahaha!"
Wen Qingye raised his head, laughed, and then walked straight ahead.
"Damn, if it weren't for you sealing the beast, I ....."
Looking at Wen Qingye's back, Yan whispered and glanced at Wen Qingye fiercely, her teeth itched with anger, she felt that her tone was low enough, but it seemed that Wen Qingye completely regarded her words as a joke, and she didn't hear the same in her heart at all.
She whispered like this, who had ever spoken, and finally she was teased.
..........
Nine days of the South China Sea, the abyss.
After Wen Qingye finished condensing the Dao body, he slowly opened his eyes.
Jin Wu felt Wen Qingye wake up, and said happily: "Boy, have you cultivated?" Talk to this king, this broken place is dark and stuffy with a bird."
Wen Qingye glanced at Jin Wu, smiled, and said, "Aren't you just a bird?"
(End of chapter)