Chapter 199: The Immortals of the Immortal Dao Palace

Qin Manyun frowned and said worriedly: "Master, you should stop for a while, but you can't stand spraying anymore." ”

"Hahaha, don't worry, I'll let you see what it means to be old and strong!"

Yao Mengji waved his hand disapprovingly, "Hurry up and take the Essence and Strength Pill!" Let me tell you, after these many sprays, I have mastered the trick and know how to spray no more and no less, just the effect. ”

Not long after, a disciple sent the elixir.

Yao Mengji swallowed it, and suddenly, a trace of blush began to emerge on his pale face, and his waist couldn't help but straighten.

The results are remarkable.

Bowing, vomiting blood, offering incense, summoning.

The whole set of movements is so skillful that it makes people feel distressed.

It's just that after a short period of erection, with another squirt, Yao Mengji became even more sluggish, his mouth was dry, and his body seemed to be trembling.

"Ancestor, I've really tried my best, if you don't come out this time, I really can't spray it anymore, otherwise I'll have to spurt out the essence blood and die!"

Yao Mengji prayed in his heart, "Please, don't drop the chain, hurry up and manifest your spirit." ”

As if hearing his prayer, the immortal stele suddenly lit up, and a milky white light suddenly enveloped the entire ancestral hall.

Airplanes!

The mighty breath filled this heaven and earth.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then their faces were solemn, and it worked!

Immortals...... Is it coming?

Yao Mengji trembled with excitement, staring at the light above the stone tablet with his eyes, and said excitedly: "Master...... Master!"

There, a phantom was gradually condensing.

It's just that the next moment, the look on their faces suddenly stiffened, and they looked at the phantom with strange eyes, looking incredulous.

That's a woman, although it can't be said to be peerless, but it can be regarded as graceful, and, unlike the girl's youthfulness, this woman's charm and temperament are very mature, the body is concave and convex, and every corner exudes a unique style.

Belongs to the kind of woman who will make people reverie at a glance.

It's so ripe, it feels like it's going to overflow.

Among the immortal cultivators, men rarely deliberately retain their appearance, but like to keep their beards and make them look like fairy wind bones, and female cultivators are naturally not, they still care about their appearance.

Several elders at the scene were stunned.

But when he thought of the age of this phantom, he suddenly calmed down a lot.

That's not the point.

The point is that the woman's state is obviously very bad, the phantom is very light, and she looks weak, not standing, but half-lying on the ground, with blood spilling from the corners of her mouth, and she looks like she has more breath and less breath.

This appearance is really similar to Yao Mengji at this time, both of them are in a half-dead state.

Yao Mengji was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Master...... Master?"

The woman glanced at everyone and said weakly, "It's a dream machine, why did you become like this? Could it be that you are also dying?"

"I'm just losing too much energy, Master, you said you...... You want to ......" Yao Mengji's heart shook, his eyes widened, and his voice trembled.

Everyone else also looked at the woman, and their hearts were in turmoil.

Caught off guard, a thick sadness suddenly came to my heart.

This is an immortal!

The only immortal who ascended in the Linxian Dao Palace was actually dying?

How so?

The woman smiled and said: "Okay, there is nothing to be sad about, the fairy world is no different from the immortal cultivation world, immortals will naturally die, but unfortunately I can't live the immortal temperament, otherwise, it won't be a waste if I die." ”

She looked at Yao Mengji and asked, "Where is your master?"

Yao Mengji's interest was a little low, and he replied: "Two hundred years after Shigong's ascension, he went to the tribulation, and then he never came back. ”

The phantom was stunned for a moment, and he didn't feel too surprised, and said: "He is too strong, and he is in a hurry, as I expected, he failed to survive the catastrophe, he is less than two thousand years old, and his life is a little short." ”

Yao Mengji endured the sadness in his heart and introduced: "Master, this is the disciple I accepted, Qin Manyun. ”

"Oh, still a girl?"

The phantom smiled, and after glancing at Qin Manyun, his pupils widened suddenly, and he gasped.

"Yuan ...... Little girl, how old are you?"

Qin Manyun replied respectfully: "Back to the ancestor, it will be thirty after this year." ”

"Less than thirty years old, this talent is even stronger than I was back then!"

The phantom looked at Qin Manyun carefully, the satisfaction in his eyes couldn't be stopped at all, and he continued: "And in terms of appearance alone, you can actually be among the best with me, it's rare!

Yao Mengji nodded, but his eyes were a little moist.

Thousands of years have passed, and Shigong is still the same as before, and even the narcissistic style of speaking has not changed.

I remember that I was just a teenager at that time, and in the blink of an eye, the high-spirited woman had reached the goal of becoming an immortal, but she was in danger.

All the past flashed by, making his throat a little dry, holding back tears, and said hoarsely: "Master, is there any way to save your injuries?"

"You don't have to think about my injury, what you need is simply beyond the reach of the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm. The woman shook her head and said freely: "I can come back and take a look before leaving, and I can also look at such a satisfied apprentice." ”

She smiled slightly, raised her hand and waved it gently, and immediately a fruit fell in front of Qin Manyun, "Come back this time, the ancestor can't help you too much, and there is nothing to give, just use this as a meeting gift." ”

The fruit is no bigger than a longan, purple throughout, and looks a bit like a plum.

Yao Mengji quietly glanced at her master, and saw that she was looking at everyone with fixed eyes, looking eager to try, and even her originally pale face became a little ruddy, and she couldn't help but laugh in her heart.

Knowing the character of his master, he perfectly praised and said, "Master, what is this? Why have you never seen it, could it be the food of the fairy world?"

The woman gave Yao Mengji a teachable look, and briefly introduced: "This is a special spirit fruit, called Dao Fruit!"

"Dao Guo?" everyone was stunned.

The woman was even more satisfied with everyone's reactions, and said with some self-satisfaction: "This spirit fruit is extremely rare even in the fairy world, I also got it by luck in an ancient ruin, and for this reason, I even fought with two immortals, but fortunately, in the end, I had a slight advantage and calmly retreated." ”

"Ancient ruins, fighting with immortals?"

Everyone yearned for it, showing shocked and expectant looks, and their eyes looking at Dao Guo suddenly became cautious.

The woman smiled slightly, "Do you know what effect this fruit has?"

Everyone shook their heads in unison.

"You must not dare to think of this effect!" The woman was pretentious, her eyes were full of mystery, and she said solemnly in a low voice: "It contains Taoist rhyme!"