"There is an essential difference between a monk and an immortal, even if Yang Shenjun was an immortal before, but the immortal who has been suppressed for cultivation is a monk, but it is just a monk who is extremely strong, compared to when he was an immortal, now their strength is afraid that it is not as good as one percent of the peak period."

Jiuzi said.

"The power of an immortal is endless, unimaginable, let alone one hundredth, even if it is one thousandth, it is not comparable to a monk, it is several times stronger than ordinary half-immortals."

Su Bujin said.

"Do you have any plans?"

Jiuzi asked Su Bujin.

"I originally wanted to go to the Water Moon Country first to kill the lord of the country for you, but now it seems that it is useless to kill a dog."

Su Bujin said.

"Then you just don't have a plan?"

Jiuzi asked.

"There's only one way to go at the moment."

Su Bujin thought about it and said.

"What way?"

Jiuzi asked.

"Let's go find the ninth-level spell you mentioned first, you should know where it is."

Su Bujin said.

"You're always thinking about the ninth-level spells of our royal family."

Jiuzi gave her a blank look and said.

"Nonsense, otherwise why should I help you and tell me your story that I should treat you as my own? Do you think I'm the Virgin of Charity? ”

Su Bujin said.

"Well, in that case, I can take you to a spell."

Jiuzi nodded.

"By the way, I've been talking to you for a long time, and I don't know what this spell is."

Su Bujin said.

"That's the art inherited by my royal family through the ages, and it's also an imperial spell, called Chrysostom Yuyan."

Jiuzi said.

The art of the emperor, the words of Chrysostom!

"Are we far from the location of the spell?"

Su Bujin asked.

"You have to go to the Water Moon Country first, it will take a long time to get from here to the Water Moon Country, but fortunately, your cultivation is profound, and you must have enough time for a month."

Jiuzi said.

"To the Water Moon Country? Could it be that the Chrysostom Yuyan you said is still in your Water Moon Country? ”

Su Bujin asked.

"I don't know if Chrysostom is in the Water Moon Country."

Jiuzi shook his head and said.

"You're fooling me?"

Su Bujin frowned.

"I said I went to Shuiyue Country to find someone, and he knows the whereabouts of Chrysostom Yuyan."

Jiuzi explained.

"Looking for someone?"

Su Bujin's face moved.

"Yes, in the entire Water Moon Country, only my father and that person know the whereabouts of Chrysostom Yuyan."

Jiuzi said.

"Who?"

Su Bujin asked.

A glint flashed in Jiuzi's eyes, and he spoke, "Faceless guy." ”

........

A month later.

Western Continent. 139 Chinese

In a large hall, there are a total of ten stone chairs.

The stone chair doesn't look anything special, it looks very old.

Although there is nothing special about the stone chair, the people sitting on the stone chair are all unfathomable without exception, and all of them are half-immortals!

The owner of these ten stone chairs is none other than the top ten patriarchs of the Western Continent Divine Beast Race today!

There were only eight people present, and two people were missing and did not come.

"Lord Lu Jae hasn't arrived yet?"

A feminine-looking man spoke.

"The shelf is big, which time is not like this."

A middle-aged man said.

This middle-aged man was none other than one of the two people who were fishing in the secret realm at that time, and he was the tenth-ranked Xuanhuang Lion Patriarch in the Divine Beast Race, Yan Liang.

"Lu Zai's shelf is just big, but Su Yingning's guy is also stinking now, and the supreme meeting of the demon clan is not taken seriously."

The feminine-looking man said with some unhappiness.

"Aoqi, why didn't Su Yingning come?"

An old man asked the young man beside him.

"It's her intention to come or not, not only me, but you also have no right to interfere."

The young man said lightly.

This young man is the other of the two who are fishing in the secret realm, and he is also the seventh-ranked five-clawed golden dragon patriarch of the divine beast race, Aoqi.

"Yo, you're really addicted to licking her, like a dog."

The feminine-looking man sneered, as if he didn't care about Aoqi's face.

This feminine man is the patriarch of the nine-headed python, Mo Huai.

The Nine-Headed Demonic Python and the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon are natural mortal enemies, and the two will pinch as soon as they meet, and the Nine-Headed Demonic Python ranks ninth among the Divine Beast Race.

"Mohuai, it's not your turn to talk about my business, but if you don't want to live, I can help you so that you never see the sun tomorrow again."

There was a hint of coldness in Aoqi's tone.

Mo Huai didn't like him, he also looked at Mo Huai unpleasantly, and he couldn't wait to go up and slap their big mouths, if it weren't for the discomfort of the current occasion, she would have done it a long time ago.

"Hmph."

Mo Huai snorted and didn't say anything more.

At this moment, a mysterious figure suddenly appeared on the main seat.

This mysterious figure was in divine light, and no one could see his appearance clearly.

"Lord Lu Jae."

The eight people who were waiting got up one after another, nodded to the mysterious figure on the main seat, and said.

Xilu Lu Jae!

"It's all here."

This mysterious figure is nothing special, it feels very ordinary, and it has a feeling of self-familiarity.

"I summoned everyone here today just to talk to you about the forbidden land."

Xilu Lu Jae said.

"I heard that the seal of the forbidden land has been lifted, and the Black Feather Dragon Sparrow, the Saber-toothed Ancient Tiger, and the Deep Sea Giant Whale have stopped the army from invading the forbidden land, and it was also a month ago that the saber-toothed ancient tiger patriarch fell in anger, and a supreme peak powerhouse of the eight-winged black dragon clan was seriously injured."

Mo Huai said.

"Good guy, this little forbidden place has such a big ability, it's unexpected."

Yan Liang's eyes were full of interest.

"The area of the forbidden land is less than one percent of the land I left behind, and according to the news brought back by the three clans of the Black Feather Dragon Bird, the Saber-toothed Ancient Tiger, and the Deep Sea Giant Whale, there are still two divine beast bloodlines still alive in the forbidden land, namely Tian Linglong and Golden-winged Dapeng."

Aoqi said.

"Hehe, I also heard a little, although the forbidden land is claimed to have two major divine beast races, but in fact, the Tianlinglong clan in the forbidden land is about to be extinct, and there is only one person left in the whole clan, and the golden-winged Dapeng clan can't find a pure-blooded golden-winged Dapeng in the whole clan, it's just a flock of miscellaneous birds, right, Jialou?"

Mo Huai sneered and looked at a man in a golden robe.

The fifth rank of the Divine Beast race, the patriarch of the Golden-winged Dapeng, Garuma.

It is said that the Golden-winged Dapeng should be the kind of person who is cold and arrogant and domineering, and there is no one in his eyes, but this Golden-winged Dapeng patriarch Garuma does not have these characteristics at all, but there is always a lowly look on his face.

"I don't know if it's miscellaneous Peng, anyway, we Golden-winged Dapeng always like to catch a few little snakes and drink wine."

Garuma plucked out his ears and said.

"You!"

Mo Huai's face was cold, just now Aoqi made him feel very uncomfortable, and now Garima has made him lose face again, but he can't beat these two clans.