The old man guarding the Imperial City reluctantly stepped out, and the cultivation in the late stage of the infant realm exploded, and soon appeared in the sky above the execution ground.

"The duty of the old man is to protect the safety of the royal family, and this matter is not the duty of the old man, so he has no right to interfere." The old man hugged his fist at Chu Wei slightly, and his expression was neither humble nor arrogant.

"If Chen Miao dies, the entire royal family will be buried with him!" Chu Wei was furious, and his figure disappeared on the judgment platform.

"How many hundred years have you lived, old and confused?"

Syllable~

In the next moment, Chu Wei appeared in the sky, in front of the old man, he did not allow the old man to resist at all, and slapped it down, directly bombarding the old man from the sky to the earth, and smashing the open space next to Xingtai into a deep pit.

"Also, don't stand so high and talk to the deity." Chu Wei stood in the air, glanced coldly at the deep pit, and returned to the judgment platform again.

At this scene, all the people were dumbfounded, looking at Chu Wei, who looked indifferent, domineering and extremely arrogant, and didn't dare to make a sound for a while.

Even Chen Miao was shocked, although he had seen Chu Wei's domineering, but the fact that he could directly slap the Protector Immortal into the ground with one palm was beyond his imagination.

"Chu ...... Brother Chu. Chen Miao took a deep breath, clasped her fists at Chu Wei and bowed, "Thank you Brother Chu for saving your life."

"You and I have been classmates since childhood, and we grew up wearing a pair of pants, so why thank you." Chu Wei swept away the gloom on his face, stretched out his hand, lifted the ban on Chen Miao's body, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to cultivate to the eighth time of soul casting, congratulations."

"This is thanks to the immortal family exercises that Brother Chu gave me." The aura emanating from Chen Miao's body at this moment was the eighth time of casting spirits.

Chen Miao then sighed again: "Alas, it's just that the exercise was taken away by one of the Dao Foundation period guards who captured me."

"It's a small thing, you don't need to worry." Saying that, Chu Wei stretched out his right hand and grabbed at the void.

Also dozens of miles away in the imperial city, in a gorgeous mansion, a beautiful woman in a Taoist robe was carefully holding a quaint book to read.

"This time I was really lucky, I didn't expect that kid to have such a high-level technique, it's just a tyrannical thing." The woman's expression was greedy, and she still didn't seem to be at ease, so she took out the formation scroll with a touch of the lock and arranged a formation again, so that she was a little relieved.

It's just that when she went back and wanted to pick up the exercises again, she saw that the leather book actually flew up on its own, and then penetrated the wall and flew away.

"Huh? My exercises. The woman let out a scream, immediately pushed the door open, and chased the exercises frantically.

Even the woman did not hesitate to bite the tip of her tongue, spurt out essence blood, and burned her life in exchange for an explosion of speed to chase the exercises.

"No matter who you are? If you dare to rob me of my exercises, you will die. The woman's expression was hideous, and her whole body was full of murderous intent.

Soon, the leather book flew back into Chu Wei's hands, and he grabbed it and handed it to Chen Miao.

After taking over the exercises, Chen Miao carefully put the exercises into his arms and hugged Chu Wei again.

"If you dare to take away my exercises, you will find death." The woman flew over, and just saw Chen Miao put the book in her pocket, and she immediately went crazy.

In her opinion, it should be Chen Miao who has set some kind of prohibition on the exercises, allowing the exercises to fly back on their own, directly ignoring the fact that Chen Miao has no cultivation fluctuations beside him, just like a mortal Chu Xiao.

"This is something that an ant like you can have." A sword appeared in the woman's hand, turning into ten-zhang sword qi and slashing towards the judgment platform.

"Hmph." Chu Wei snorted coldly, turned his head suddenly, and the sound was like a thunderbolt, exploding in the air, causing the air to tremble, the sword qi to collapse, and the woman's body exploded, turning into blood mist and floating in the air.

The entire Dharma field was silent, and everyone didn't even dare to take a breath of air, and they all trembled.

"This ......"

He ...... He shouldn't be an immortal, otherwise how could he ......?"

"Too ...... It's horrible......"

Even Chen Miao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his breathing was short, and he killed a Daoji monk with just one sound, how strong this was.

Chu Wei looked at Chen Miao and said solemnly: "Brother Chen, don't stay in this Shujing City, follow me to the sect to practice, if you go to the sect, your road will be farther."

Chen Miao was silent for a moment and said, "After this life and death crisis, I am now completely dead to the imperial court."

Chen Miao's expression was straight, and he hugged his fists and said, "I am willing to go to the sect with Brother Chu to practice."

"That's very good." Chu Wei stretched out his hand, and a huge thousand-handed demon beetle appeared in the air.

The thousand-handed demon beetle has human hands and hideous faces, which frightened the people below, and even some people could no longer hold on, so they ran away, swearing in their hearts that they would never come to the execution ground to watch the execution again in this life.

Chu Wei took Chen Miao to stand on the head of the demon worm, although Chen Miao was also very nervous, but with Chu Wei there, he slowly calmed down.

With Chen Miao's departure, many people around the execution ground still knelt down and prayed silently for Chen Miao.

After Chu Wei returned to the Sea of Annihilation, he instructed the Ink Shadow Sect to arrange a high-level Spirit Gathering Great Array, allowing Hu Yi and Chen Miao, as well as some disciples who were not much far from the Great Perfection of the Spirit Casting Period, to enter the formation, so that they could make their cultivation as complete as possible in the next month, and strive to achieve the conditions for a breakthrough when the Mirror Realm opened.

Then Chu Wei came to the location dozens of miles in front of the mountain gate of the Ink Shadow Sect, which was the place where millions of hanging corpses were located.

He stepped on the demon worm to appear under the bundle of demon nets hanging with millions of corpses, took out the Pan Xiang in the mouth of the demon worm, repaired it into a seal, and hung it in the center of the group of corpses.

"If you hadn't told Senweimen, my father wouldn't have ended up in such ......"

Bang~

Chu Wei shattered Pan Xiang's mouth with a single punch, gagging his mouth with teeth and broken bones so that he could no longer speak.

Pan Xiang's face was miserable, his eyes were full of endless fear and remorse, and the more his body struggled, the tighter the rope around his neck became.

After hanging Pan Xiang on the net, Chu Wei left, he did not kill Pan Xiang immediately, but let him be disturbed by millions of Yin Spirits here, and die a painful death in torment.

A month passed in a flash, and Chu Wei had already asked the sect to contact the Extreme Fortune Sect, and the Extreme Fortune Sect expressed its willingness to cooperate with the opening of the mirror realm in advance.

On the mountain behind the Ink Shadow Sect, the Sword and Ink Daoist stood on the altar, holding a black flag painted with a demonic beast pattern, standing in front of the altar, Hu Yi and Hu Ya were slightly nervous.

Although Hu Yi looked tall and mighty, he had too little experience, he knew that there was an immortal zombie in the mirror world, and if he was killed, he would become an immortal zombie, and he would be trapped in the mirror world, and he was more or less afraid in his heart.

Fortunately, Chu Wei clearly stipulated that the monks who entered the mirror world this time were not allowed to fight, which made Hu Yi feel more at ease.

As for Hu Ya, this was her second time going to the mirror realm, she gently patted Hu Yi's shoulder, there was great confidence in her expression, she was confident that she would crush all the Tianjiao who had entered the mirror realm this time.