Dongsheng Shenzhou, the ancient world. For thousands of years, there have been many heroes and strong men, but they have never been unified, and it was not until the emergence of the emperor a thousand years ago that the situation of fragmentation ended.

The bustling streets are full of traffic, endless streams of pedestrians. A sloppy old man and a handsome Taoist boy sat down in a corner to rest. Both of them were dressed in tattered clothes and looked extremely unsightly.

"The Emperor of the Ten Thousand Ages is really crazy, since two overseas alchemists came here two years ago, he has listened to the nonsense of those two alchemists, and has built a lot of buildings, slaughtered living beings, and wanted to get the elixir of life, but sooner or later he will pay the price for it. The scruffy, unkempt old man sighed to the little Taoist boy beside him.

The handsome little Taoist boy just asked, "Master, why haven't you told me your name until now?"

"Didn't I tell you many times? Old man Zhao, my name is Old Man Zhao. "The bad old man, who looked no different from a beggar, would not reveal anything to his apprentice......

The Emperor of the Ages, a master of unknown origin, defeated hundreds of top powerhouses in the East and West in only a few hundred years, unified a large number of countries, slaughtered all the profound and long-standing sects, and finally established the Dynasty of the Eternal Dynasty on countless corpses. The intention is to rule the whole world for eternity.

Many strong people who fought with him and did not die rumored that he had obtained a powerful magic skill from the hands of the gods, "Thousands of Autumns and Eternal Immortality", known as no one can destroy it, and the mountains and seas are unimpeded. There is only one step left to live forever and fly to the immortal class. But it reached a bottleneck a hundred years ago, and it was no longer possible to go to the next level, so it could only spend its life all the time in order to achieve immortality......

The western part of Shenzhou, the world's most prosperous country, the Immortal Empire, and the center of the Eternal Dynasty. In a huge imperial palace in the capital city of Immortal, two handsome teenagers with similar looks are engaged in a fierce battle.

A teenager is dressed in gold and a teenager is dressed in silver. The golden-clothed young man stretched his palms straight, emitting scarlet fire, and was about to hit the silver-clothed young man's chest.

"Dragon Scarlet Fire Palm!" The silver-clothed young man was shocked, and hurriedly dodged, barely dodging the two palms, but unexpectedly, the scarlet flames carried on those two palms actually changed into two poisonous dragons and pounced towards his arm.

"Ahh

"You've lost, Shihu. The golden-clothed boy immediately stopped attacking and joked.

"Hmph, you use this kind of evil martial arts, and you can't win it. The young man named Shihu sneered at each other.

"This is taught by the master, how can it be called evil martial arts?" The young man in gold looked arrogant.

"Danhuang is not a good bird, and Danzu is even more ill-intentioned!" Shihu mentioned these two people, and his tone was full of resentment.

"Shilong, you'd better be careful, my father has been deceived by them, and I don't want to see you fall into it. Shihu said the last thing to the golden-clothed young man Shilong, and then turned around and left outside the palace.

The golden-clothed young man Shilong was very disdainful of this, but he just smiled contemptuously and said to himself: "Soon my father will be able to get eternal life, and the use value of those two people will be gone, it's time to find a way to get rid of them." Shilong's heart was crossed, and he couldn't help but feel evil. "Go and call the Elephant Emperor!" shouted the golden-clothed young man at the guards in dark iron armor guarding the palace.

When the guard heard this, he immediately knelt down and respectfully said, "Yes, Lord Dragon." Then he got up and prepared to leave. But he was stopped by Shilong, "Wait, how should you answer today's matter when the emperor asks?"

“...... The Tiger King provoked you and was injured by you. The Xuanjia guard replied. He knew very well in his heart, even if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes just now, he knew that the provocation must be the dragon he called the Dragon King. It's just that the Lord of the World Tiger never lives in the palace, but concentrates on cultivating martial arts and has been traveling outside, so the Xuanjia guards are not afraid of him, but the Dragon Lord is ruthless, so he only dares to be loyal to the Dragon of the World.

Another hidden gem of the Royal Palace. A middle-aged man half dressed in imperial robes and half in gold armor was walking towards a wall depicting the Nine Dragons and Five Tigers.

Nine Dragons and Five Tigers, the Number of Ninety-Five, Ninety-Five Supreme.

"Nine Dragons and Five Tiger Walls, I will do what you asked, gather the emperor's energy, and achieve the emperor's throne. However, Black Lotus monk, you have left me and have never appeared again. The middle-aged man looked at the intricately carved wall and fell into memory.

He looked extremely majestic, and there was a domineering spirit between his eyebrows, and he was not angry and arrogant. The face is not like an ordinary emperor's beard, but the sharp edges and corners give people a sense of majesty and domineering.

The middle-aged man stretched out his right hand and punched the wall, which seemed to sense someone coming, and immediately cracked automatically, revealing a passage leading straight to the ground.

As soon as the middle-aged man stepped in, an old human face appeared on the wall, as if he was hundreds of years old or thousands of years old, and greeted him flatteringly: "Welcome to the Emperor of All Ages." ”

The middle-aged man, Emperor Wanshi, just glanced at it, "Hmph!" With a look of disdain, he snorted coldly, and walked down without saying anything.

"You ---" The faces on the wall couldn't help but want to scream, but they still held back, and just scolded in their hearts: "Damn Wanshi, you sealed me in here at the beginning, but you said okay, as long as I provide you with that kind of exercise, you will let me out, but I didn't expect that three hundred years have passed, but you don't keep your word and want to keep me here forever." ”

When the old man of the wall thought of this, he was furious, "Wan Shi, I curse your whole family not to die well!" The old man of the wall cursed loudly in his heart.

"Danzu, how are all the preparations?" asked the Emperor Wan Shi as he walked through a dense secret passage to a round red iron door covered with copper nails, and asked. "It's going to be done soon, Your Majesty the Emperor. A strange voice came from inside the door.

"Hmph! When I take the Elixir of Immorality, my skills will improve greatly. At that time, I didn't care about any Sword Saint and Corpse Emperor. The Emperor laughed.

"However, Your Majesty, I still lack a medicinal herb. Danzu suddenly poured a basin of cold water on him.

"Hmm, Zi Wuxiang, do you know that the crime of bullying the king will never be recovered!"

"Your Majesty, this medicinal herb is on the way to the senses, and my junior brother is escorting this medicinal herb to this smell. Danzu Zi Wuxiang immediately explained.

"Your junior brother, when did you have a junior brother?" The Emperor of All Ages is very strange.

"Your Majesty, my master is an overseas immortal, and I am just one of his disciples. Zi Wuxiang explained.

"Well, I rarely hear you mention this, I don't know how far the Lingshi has come, I'm afraid even if I take the Peerless Divine Pill, it will be difficult to reach, right?"

"Your Majesty is too humble, you have long been a Jedi, and you are invincible. My master is just an idle cloud and a wild crane, how can he care about this worldly thing?" Zi Wuxiang's answer was not leaky, and the Emperor of Wanshi did not get a little bit of Master Danzu's situation.

"And what's the last herb?" The Emperor of All Ages was slightly angry.

"The remains of the dragon god. Zi Wuxiang's next words made the Ten Thousand Emperors tremble.

"Isn't that only in mythology? The Emperor of All Ages could not believe his words.

"Your Majesty, there is more than one dragon god. Zi Wuxiang continued: "Besides, this dragon god is also considered a great fortune, and being saved by my mentor will of course be repaid." ”

"Dragon God? I really want to see it. With a wave of his sleeves, the Emperor turned and left.

In the sky, a young man in battle armor was cross-legged, his eyes closed, and his purple true qi was wrapped all over his body, forcing him to fly through the air, as if he were walking on the ground. "Huh, have you arrived?" the man in battle armor suddenly opened his eyes, purple magic light burst out from his eyes, and looked at the corner of the sky. A black figure was carrying a half-human-sized bronze tripod on his back, and a piglet was flying quickly.

"Uncle Shi, you finally arrived, Master must have spent a lot of mana to open the seal here, right?" The young man was heroic, his eyes were full of arrogance, and even if he had flattery in his mouth, the desire in his eyes showed that he was ambitious.

"Wuji, I haven't seen you for a long time, how is your "Wuxiang Sutra" practiced, or I will teach you the "Immeasurable Divine Skill" as well?" The black-robed old man covered his face, as if he didn't want people to see his appearance clearly, so he pretended to be polite.

"Uncle Shi smiled, it's already very difficult for me to cultivate a divine skill with this qualification, how can I cultivate both?" After Zi Wuji finished speaking, he led his senior uncle, the black-robed Daoist, to fly towards the west.