The imperial decree was sealed in her body by the father of the immortal tomb before leaving, and it is a little stronger than the holy decree, and it can be said that it is the strongest foundation of Fuxian Lake!

In addition to having no restrictions in Fuxian Lake, it is also a treasure weapon, and compared to the Holy Soldiers, it is still superior. Not only that, but with the imperial decree, the ruler can also summon immortal slaves!

The Immortal Slave is an absolutely faithful protector of the Dao, and his strength is unfathomable, but the ancestor of Fuxian Lake implanted the soul of the ancient monk into the treasure body of the Great Emperor. It's simple to say, but in actual action, it is all kinds of dangers and thousands of failures.

No matter how difficult the true soul of the ancient monk is, relying on the rarity of the emperor's body alone, this is an arduous and grand plan, besides, not any ancient soul can be fused with the emperor's treasure body, it needs to be explored and experimented again and again, it is the ancestor of Fuxian Lake and other peerless gods, and it has also taken endless years to succeed in the sacrifice.

Qin Tian once asked the Immortal Tomb, the power of the imperial decree is so strong, why is it not the master who is in charge, but handed it over to her, the immortal tomb has beautiful eyes, and the sinking fish and wild goose with a crooked head and a smile crooked, she said that her talent is a little higher than that of her sister, so her father handed over the imperial decree to her.

What the Immortal Tomb said was not only true, but also somewhat degraded herself, her talent was so high that the number of palms in the mortal world could be compared to it, otherwise how could Shen Wai give up the Immortal Fall and chase after her? But Qin Tian saw the loneliness and bitterness in the smile of the Immortal Tomb, perhaps, this was her father's only favor for her......

Above the clouds and mist, under the canopy of the sky, two long figures are like ancient trees, frozen on the platform of the gods. The red sun sinks in the west. The red glow rises. It makes people feel like they are in a fairyland, and the rich and graceful figure is also stretched by the sunset.

The immortal tomb has already said that it is dead, and if you want to get the imperial order, you must double cultivate, which is the only way to let the imperial order be born.

For the sake of her sister, she can even be fearless, so what about making a promise with her body? She was relieved when she used all her strength, but she suffered Qin Tian. Neither is the left, neither is the right, and they are in a dilemma.

The Immortal Tomb was half-leaning on the jade railing with a "peace of mind", his eyes wandering, and he didn't know what he was thinking, while Qin Tian, his sword eyebrows were tightly locked, obviously his thoughts were confused, and he was trying to convince himself.

The birth of the emperor's order can be described as a hundred benefits and no harm, not only can it quietly rescue the immortal fall. If all goes well, you can even take down the thief in one fell swoop. It's just that when people stand in their thirties, Qin Tian's thinking has gradually matured, and he is no longer frivolous.

Without the slightest emotion as the cornerstone, it was difficult for Qin Tian to overcome his relationship with the Immortal Tomb, if it was ten years ago, he might have shed the clothes of the Immortal Tomb, but now, he only regarded the Immortal Tomb as his sister.

"Everything is to let my sister appear in front of the tomb safe and sound, if Brother Qin is embarrassed, the tomb has an idea to resolve the embarrassment in the future. Time is precious, the immortal tomb does not want to delay any longer, the green silk is fluttering, and she quietly walks to Qin Tian's side.

"Oh? Qin Tianjian raised his eyebrows slightly, slightly surprised, he really couldn't think of a way to get the best of both worlds.

"Brother Qin promised the tomb first, and the tomb will come out!" Immortal Tomb Jade held his hand lightly, hugged Qin Tian's arm tightly, and shook it vigorously.

"Hmm...... If it doesn't hurt you, I'll do my best to cooperate. Qin Tian smiled and bowed his head.

"So, did Brother Qin agree?" the Immortal Tomb chuckled, like a first-blooming gardenia, holy and elegant, very charming. But in those smart snow eyes, there was a trace of pain quietly, and it was fleeting in the snap of a finger, and Qin Tian didn't notice it.

"Don't sell it, let's hear it. Qin Tian shook his head and smiled lightly, as if he was watching a child who had not yet grown up being coquettish to himself.

"After the birth of the imperial decree, we each erased the shameful memory, and in this way, everything will be fine. The fairy tomb still smiled, as if telling something innocuous and quite indifferent.

"Nonsense! How can life events be such child's play?" Qin Tian stared.

"Brother Qin has clearly agreed to the tomb, do you still want to regret it?"

But Qin Tian didn't seem to have the intention of retreating, faintly, there was even a cold air overflowing from the starry eyes, and when the Immortal Tomb saw this, he immediately turned rigid and soft, looked at Qin Tian with affection, and then said with tears in his eyes. "The body of the tomb is not worth mentioning compared to the safety of my sister. Time is pressing, and I hope that Brother Qin will make a decision immediately!"

No matter how iron-blooded a tough guy he is, he can only turn into a finger twister at this time, and the safety of the immortal fall must be put first, perhaps, if he hesitates, he will regret it.

"It's because I'm indecisive, and my feelings are left for later cultivation, and now, attacking the city and plundering the land is the right thing. Qin Tian leaned over and imprinted his forehead on the white and flawless heavenly court of the Immortal Tomb, the distance between his lips was only a stone's throw away.

As the sun sets, the two figures overlap perfectly, and as time passes, the night falls, and the stars shine brightly above the nine heavens, as if they are wandering among the stars......

The birth of the imperial order should have been huge, but due to the deliberate suppression of the immortal tomb, it was as silent as the spring rain moisturizing things, and after the joy of fish and water, the two did not have too much warmth, and they went with the wind by the moonlight.

Unconsciously, the surrounding scenery has changed greatly, thousands of palaces are hidden in the fog, and the two seem to have stepped into another world.

Looking up, the yin wind howled, the yellow sand covered the sky, under the yellow and clear sky, the inexplicable killing intent condensed, like the blade of destruction against the tip of the heart, which made people's souls tremble.

Just standing on the outermost periphery of the Immortal Prison, Qin Tian felt that his soul was trembling, as if the sun, moon and stars were pressing on his body, and his heart almost stopped beating, it was hard to imagine how the immortal soul could survive in the depths.

He didn't dare to think about it, and used his rapid steps to hide the throbbing in the depths of his heart, however, a sudden coquettish exclamation made him immediately pause his steps, and suddenly looked back, a delicate face as jade came into view, but Yiren's delicate face had long been bloodless.

Although the imperial order is powerful, it is not omnipotent, at least in this primeval battlefield, it is not of much use, at best it is just a certificate to enter the immortal prison. Here, everything is on your own.

"You stay here and wait for my news, I promise to bring Shen'er to you unscathed, okay?" Qin Tian turned back and covered the hair of the Immortal Tomb with his big hand, his expression extremely soft.

"No, my sister must have wanted to see the well-behaved sister of the tomb for the first time, in my sister's mind, the tomb is always the first, Brother Qin, don't think about being smart!"

Don't look at the immortal tomb's elegant temperament, it is really tough, it is very stubborn, Qin Tian is both rigid and soft, but he still failed to let her retreat, in the end, Qin Tian, who couldn't help it, could only support her.

After walking less than five miles, a black whirlwind came with sand and gravel, Qin Tian's arms were bent tightly, and he couldn't help but take the immortal tomb into his arms, and let him fly sand and rocks, storms, or ghosts cry wolves, and only one sleeve blocked it.

"Blood...... Fleshy...... Breath!" The roar of the monster laughed from the black wind shadow, Qin Tian lowered his raised right arm, his gaze was like a sword, and he stabbed straight at the black shadow in front of him.

However, the light of the eyes did not give the other party the slightest damage, but also annoyed the other party, after a hoarse scream, the wind was fierce, the dark clouds pressed down, and the black phantom rushed violently.

"It's useless to deal with the ancient divine soul Yuan Force, however, one thing descends one thing, if you cultivate soul arts, you can be much calmer, although the imperial order has no privileges in the immortal prison, but it itself is a transcendent holy artifact, and it shouldn't be a problem to deal with mere remnant souls. The Immortal Tomb hiding in his arms wanted to struggle, but was held down by Qin Tian with his big hand.

"As you say, why should a mere remnant soul be concerned?" Qin Tian smiled at the corner of his mouth, his gaze was indescribable, and his whole body exuded a confidence that was almost conceited.

"Blood, blood, blood, kill!"

The Pitch Black Phantom came in the blink of an eye, and its open mouth was like a black hole, infinitely dilated in the pupils of the two of them, and it was less than an arm's length away from them.

"Since he doesn't want to enter reincarnation, that kid will give his predecessors a ride and annihilate!"

Phew!

A beam of light blade slashed out from Qin Tian's eyes, and the ghost didn't care about it originally, but when the light blade approached, that deadly sense of destruction instantly enveloped its whole body, and it wanted to escape, but it was already too late.

With a loud bang, an unwilling roar, everything is over.

"It's ...... Electricity of Nothingness!" Immortal Tomb covered his mouth and exclaimed.

Born in a famous family, she naturally knows these little-known treasures, not to mention that she was withdrawn when she was young, and Xian Cheng was busy worrying about the affairs of the sect, so reading the ancient books and history books has become her way of passing the time of boredom, and even many ancient secrets that Qin Tian does not know know a little bit about.

The Void Electricity was obtained by Qin Tian's first tribulation of heaven and earth, and it was the nemesis of the primordial gods, and after more than ten years, it had been completely subdued by Qin Tian.

In the long journey that followed, although there was a void electricity to open the way, the strength of the ghosts became stronger and stronger, not to mention that the number of ghosts also rose in a straight line, bringing great pressure to Qin Tian and the others.

Sneak attacks again and again, sieges again and again, finally angered Qin Tian, although his temperament is much more stable than before, but the clay man still has three points of anger, and time is precious, there is no room for delay, he has long been upset and angry, but in front of the immortal tomb, it is not good to have a seizure.

And the Immortal Tomb was in danger along the way, and at this time she had gradually adapted to the discomfort of her body, and she whispered to Qin Tian. "Brother Qin doesn't need to worry too much, it's not a problem for the tomb to protect itself. ”

"Hmm...... Just keep up with me!" Qin Tian grinned.

One person, one lightning, sweeping through thousands of armies, Qin Tian actually cut a straight and smooth path with his own strength! Although the ghost in the immortal prison is terrifying, Qin Tian is not a newborn calf now.

Besides, the years have passed, time flies, no matter how god-man he was during his lifetime, he can't compete with the silent and ruthless passing years, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul at this time. What's more, in that mottled year with no end in sight, it has long been extinguished and turned into a handful of loess...... (To be continued......)