"In the southernmost part of the Immortal Continent, it is the Wild Land. In the depths of the Savage Lands, there is a river called the Li River. The area where the river flows is the place depicted in this diagram. Fairy Hanyun said, "This map is not only a map, but also the key to unlocking the ruins of Qingcheng. If you don't have this map, even if you arrive at the Li River and find the ruins of Qingcheng, you can only sigh with admiration. ”

He Jiangxiu took the map of the Li River and said, "I can help you." But do you really trust me?"

Fairy Hanyun shrugged her shoulders and said, "I don't have a choice. But I hope that you will be able to cultivate to the Immortal God Realm as soon as possible. However, with your talent, you only need to break through to the realm of the Immortal Sect, and you should be able to kill the Yang Zhao Heavenly God. If you can open the Qingcheng Ruins and get the treasures and swordsmanship left behind by the Qingcheng Sect, you will definitely break through to the Immortal Sect realm soon. ”

"That's good. He Jiangxiu nodded, put this map of the Li River into his arms, and then said, "I'll take it first." ”

"So, you're willing to help me?" Fairy Hanyun asked confirmed.

He Jiang said: "A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase." I'm not a good person, but what I've said counts. ”

"Good. Fairy Hanyun looked at He Jiangxiu affectionately and said, "I'll send you back to Immortal City." By the way, you don't have to rush to find the ruins of Qingcheng, that wild place is full of dangers, murderous opportunities, there is no cultivation above the realm of the Immortal Monarch, rashly breaking in, there is only a dead end. ”

"I've got my own measure. He Jiang cultivated.

Fairy Hanyun clapped her hands and summoned the white-haired old man from before.

With the help of the white-haired old man, He Jiangxiu left Hanyun Island and stepped on the teleportation array.

The powerful power of space converged on He Jiangxiu's body, causing He Jiangxiu to feel extremely dizzy. He Jiangxiu knew that in the teleportation array, he had to stay awake, otherwise, he might fall into a spatial rift, lose his way, and be lost in the chaotic spatial storm forever, and eventually die.

After a full quarter of an hour, He Jiangxiu jumped out of the crack in time and space, revealing his figure.

He Jiangxiu appeared in a small border city, and beyond the small city, there was an endless sea of rippling blue waves. And the ruins exist in this sea.

The shore of the land is not the emperor's land. This small city naturally belongs to the rule of the Immortal Court, and there is a master of the Immortal Emperor realm.

After a short rest in this small city, He Jiangxiu embarked on the journey home again.

Three days later, He Jiangxiu stepped into the Immortal City.

The city of eternal life is as lively as ever, and the wide streets are full of monks of all colors, such as pawn peddlers, playmakers, guards, singers, and juniors...... People of all shapes and sizes shuttle through it, and the sound of selling is endless.

Rows of fairy court guards in purple armor patrol the sky to maintain law and order.

Monks below the realm of the Immortal King can only walk on the ground. The masters above the realm of the Immortal Emperor are stepping on the sky. Or harness the Nine Dragons and Phoenix Luan, or step on the auspicious clouds. There are even wealthy people who use Ying Long as a mount and pass through the sky, causing a riot.

Ying Long is the power of the dragon family. Even the newborn Ying Long, his strength is quite fierce, even the Immortal Emperor, or even the Immortal Monarch, it is impossible to surrender him.

Generally speaking, the monks who can capture Ying Long are all from the royal family, or the high-ranking officials and nobles in the immortal court.

Although He Jiangxiu was promoted to the realm of the Immortal King, he was still not qualified to step into the sky. If He Jiangxiu flew into the air, he would soon be sanctioned by those patrol soldiers, and he would be bombed down at least and killed on the spot.

Those patrol soldiers are the elite of the elite, their strength is fierce, and when they combine battle formations, they can even challenge beyond the ranks.

A team of the most ordinary patrol soldiers, a total of ten people, combined into a battle formation, is enough to kill the Immortal Monarch.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Suddenly, He Jiangxiu heard a commotion ahead. I saw the dust and sand flying on the spacious avenue, and all kinds of magic weapons flew up one after another, blooming with divine brilliance.

"Someone is making trouble in Immortal City?" He Jiangxiu muttered and hurriedly stepped aside.

At this time, a black shadow flew from afar at a rapid speed, and wherever it passed, the river and the sea were overturned, and the vitality exploded, causing great chaos.

Behind the dark shadow, there were nearly a hundred purple-armored soldiers, chasing after them. There are also dozens of ironclad tiger-faced chariots, whistling and rolling in!

On the chariot, all the old men in white robes. The white-robed old man held a whisk as light as a snake in his hand, and with a slight sweep, a white streamer was flapped!

Immediately, thousands of streamers converged to form a large net, which looked impenetrable, and could even wrap flies and mosquitoes!

However, the black shadow was unhurried, with light steps, jumping up again and again, seemingly dangerous, but in fact it was safe and sound, avoiding the siege of the white streamer.

"Who is that?" He Jiangxiu asked softly as he hid in a tavern.

At this time, a middle-aged man sitting at the wine table raised his head, pressed his hands, and put a dark cyan sword on the table.

"That's someone from the Thousand Swords Temple. The middle-aged man whispered, his voice was like a knife, directly inserted into He Jiangxiu's heart.

He Jiangxiu looked at it in response, his gaze met with that of the middle-aged man, his heart immediately turned cold, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

"Haha!" The middle-aged man looked up to the sky and laughed, and with a clapping of his hands, the sharp sword on the wine table flew up, went out of the door, and jumped into the air!

Sou!

The sword roared, and with a "cang" sound, a blue-white divine light burst out from the scabbard.

The sword is shining, like a round of scorching sun, shining brightly, blooming with divine might!

"These two people turned out to be in a gang!" He Jiangxiu said with hindsight.

"Hahaha!"

In the sky, the two laughed loudly, drew the Excalibur, and floated forward.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a huge divine sword broke through the air and slashed straight in front of the two of them. Immediately after, a low dragon roar resounded.

He Jiangxiu looked up and saw a beautiful woman, standing on top of a dragon, fluttering down from afar. Behind the woman, there was also the army of the Immortal Court that was pressed by the black press!

"Ghost Three, Kui Four, you two, you broke into my Immortal Court Holy Land, and you want to leave like this?" The beautiful woman shouted, and the thin green shirt on her body swayed in the wind, revealing her graceful body.

"Lian Ce! I advise you not to get in the way, or we will destroy the flowers. The middle-aged man shouted loudly, grabbed the sword in his hand with his big hand.