"Are you...... Emperor Zhaoling!" Bai Jingwen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at the old man in the imperial robe and said.

In fact, when they first saw the old man in the imperial robe, everyone had some guesses, but after all, it was just a guess, and it was far less convincing than the old man in the imperial robe admitted by himself!

"Since you are Emperor Zhaoling, although you are a mortal dynasty, you are also the king of a country, how can you become like this?" Bian Muge looked at the back of the old man in the imperial robe, and couldn't help but ask.

"Hehe, the king of a country?" the old man chuckled twice, looking a little mocking: "What about the king of a country?

"Here...... What happened?" Bai Jingwen raised his hand to stop Bian Muge, this state of Emperor Zhaoling doesn't seem to be quite right, the top priority is to find out what happened in this palace and this Wuling City!

"The lifespan of ordinary mortals is only a few decades, but it can be a hundred years, and one day, if it can be extended, do you say this is a good thing or a bad thing?"

Emperor Zhaoling didn't answer Bai Jingwen's question directly, his voice seemed a little hollow! His body trembled slightly, and a trace of cracks gradually appeared on the dusty imperial robe, showing that his heart was not at peace at this moment!

"Nature is a good thing, who doesn't want to live a little longer? Even immortals are not exempt from vulgarity! Let alone mortals?" Bai Jingwen replied lightly with an expressionless face.

"Hahaha yes, I also want to live a little longer, so, I'm alive until now, hehehe!" Emperor Zhaoling's body moved slightly, as if he wanted to turn around and face everyone, but I don't know if he was too weak or because the dust was too tight on his body, he struggled several times, but he didn't succeed!

"What is the price?" Jiang Yiran stood behind the person and suddenly asked out loud.

Everything in the world is a cycle of cause and effect, and the experience in Zangfeng City taught him that everything in this world will not be so simple!

"The price ......" The old man in the imperial robe paused slightly, and then shook violently, as if he wanted to turn around and see what Jiang Yiran looked like!

"Hehe, there is no price! only willing and unwilling!" Emperor Zhaoling's laughter was a little weird, and he stretched out two hands that were as dry as chicken claws, grabbing the edge of the bed, as if he wanted to use his strength to allow him to turn around.

"What about unwillingness?" Jiang Yiran stepped forward slightly, staring at the old man in the imperial robe and asked in a deep voice.

"Unwilling?ha...... The voice of the old man in the imperial robe suddenly became a little hysterical: "No unwilling! No one can escape the temptation of immortality, not even immortals!"

"What about you, are you willing to go to the Immortal Avenue with me?" the old man in the imperial robe was finally able to turn around and said to everyone calmly.

But just as he turned around, a golden light suddenly lit up on Jiang Yiran's leg, which was particularly dazzling in this dark night. Jiang Yiran's legs exerted a slight force, and he moved in front of the old man in the imperial robe like a sharp arrow, and kicked towards his old face.

"Brother Jiang can't ......," Bai Jingwen let out an exclamation. Everyone present, including him, didn't expect Jiang Yiran to suddenly attack the old man in the imperial robe!

In their opinion, the old man in the imperial robe was just a mortal, and his physical condition was even far worse than that of mortals, so how could he resist Jiang Yiran's strength!

"Hmph!" The scar-faced young man Pei Wolf suddenly let out a cold snort, and the whole person instantly turned into a puff of black smoke and moved towards Jiang Yiran!

"Boom!"

A loud bang came out, and the old man in the imperial robe flew out directly from the dragon bed, slammed into the wall on one side of the hall, and fell down again.

After Jiang Yiran kicked the old man in the imperial robe out of the air, the black smoke made by the scar-faced young man Pei Wolf Dao was too late!

Jiang Yiran's eyes were fixed, and he wanted to avoid the past to avoid a head-on conflict with Pei Wolf Dao. Although this Pei Wolf Dao has targeted him many times, he is also a member of the same sect, Jiang Yiran is afraid that under his full strength, he will punch Pei Wolf Dao to death!

Just when Jiang Yiran was about to dodge the smoke made by Pei Wolf Dao, he saw that the black smoke actually swept straight past Jiang Yiran, and also attacked the old man in the imperial robe who fell to the ground!

Bai Jingwen's face was ugly, if Bai Jingwen was the only one who attacked the old man in the imperial robe, it could be said that he was dizzy and made an unwise move! But Pei Wolf Dao did the same...... It means that there is something wrong with his judgment!

The old man in the imperial robe fell to the ground, his neck twisted to the side of his body in an extremely abnormal posture, and it seemed that his neck was broken under Jiang Yiran's foot!

But this is the abnormality, you must know that even Xu Zhimo, a cultivator of immortals, his head was fragile and shattered like a watermelon under Jiang Yiran's foot!

And on the surface, this old man in the imperial robe seems to have no other injuries except for a broken neck! Even if Jiang Yiran only used thirty percent of his cultivation, it shouldn't be just that!

The black smoke that Pei Wolf Dao had turned into suddenly split into three clouds, turning into three giant wolves burning with black flames, roaring and rushing towards the old man in the imperial robe!

"Ho ho ho ......" A gust of wind blew, rolling everyone's clothes and grinning, and the candle flame shook violently in the wind, flickering bright and dark, making it seem that this hall at this time was particularly terrifying!

The giant wolf jumped up violently in the wind, stretched out its sharp claws burning with black flames, and grabbed at the old man in the imperial robe!

At the moment when the two were about to make contact, the old man in the imperial robe stood up suddenly, his head tilted behind him, and the feeling under the imperial robe was like a dry wood leg suddenly stretched out, and he swept at the giant wolf that pounced on him first!

A muffled snort came from the giant wolf's body, and the next moment it flew upside down, knocking out a huge hole in the wall of the only hall that was still somewhat bright!

The other two giant wolves had constricted their pupils, glanced at each other, and suddenly rushed out one after the other, opened their huge mouths, and tore towards the old man in the imperial robe!

A sneer suddenly came out of the head of the old man in the imperial robe hanging behind his back, and the whole person suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he had already appeared behind a giant wolf, stretching out his palm as dry as a chicken claw, and slashing towards the head of the giant wolf!

"Boom!"

The giant wolf suddenly let out a miserable scream, the huge body slammed into the ground, the whites of his eyes turned up, and the flames on his body were so dim that they were almost extinguished, and finally they couldn't get through, and gradually turned into black fog again, slowly dissipating!

The remaining giant wolf suddenly stopped his attack, staring at the old man in the imperial robe with a face full of jealousy, after being defeated by one of the two moves and breaking up a clone, he already understood that he was not the opponent of the old man in the imperial robe in front of him!

A scream suddenly came from outside the main hall, and the giant wolf's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly turned his head and looked out through the hole in the wall of the main hall!

It was pitch black, as if there was nothing but the endless night!

But the giant wolf knew that in that endless night, there were some mysterious existences, and when his other two clones were fighting with the old man in the imperial robe, the clone that was kicked out of the wall was torn apart and disappeared by those mysterious existences!

Although the giant wolf outside the wall was seriously damaged by the blow of the old man in the imperial robe, and it was almost to the point of disappearing, it was not something that ordinary monks could deal with!

And now, in just a few breaths, he has been torn to shreds by the mysterious existence in the night!

The black flame on the last giant wolf also slowly extinguished and gradually dissipated, revealing the figure of Pei Wolf Dao inside!

Pei Wolf Dao's face was pale at the moment, as if he had just been seriously ill, obviously the two giant wolves were scattered, and the impact on him was not small!

After repelling the giant wolf that Pei Wolf Dao manifested into, the old man in the imperial robe has been standing on the side and has not launched an attack on everyone!

"Who are you?" Bai Jingwen's face was solemn, staring at the old man in the imperial robe and said in a deep voice, not to mention what was in the dark night outside, it was the old man in the imperial robe in front of him, they were not necessarily opponents!

The old man in the imperial robe stretched out his hand behind his head, straightened his head, revealing a young face that was seriously inconsistent with his body and said with a smile: "I am Emperor Zhaoling!"

"Impossible! Emperor Zhaoling is just a mortal, how can he be so strong like you!"

The old man in the imperial robe glanced at Bai Jingwen, shook his head slightly, and turned to look at Jiang Yiran and said curiously: "How did you see that I had a problem?"

"Intuition!" Jiang Yiran was expressionless.

"Just by intuition, aren't you afraid that your judgment will be wrong?" the old man in the imperial robe was dumbfounded.

"I'm afraid!, but I have to give it a try!" Jiang Yiran said lightly.

Just when Emperor Zhaoling trembled his body and wanted to turn around, Jiang Yiran vaguely felt a powerful qi and blood power emanating from the old man in the imperial robe, although this qi and blood power was far inferior to Jiang Yiran, but compared to ordinary immortal cultivators, it was already much stronger!

"It's kind of interesting!" Emperor Zhaoling gently stroked the smooth and beardless chin on his young face: "Be my slave, I can spare your life!"

"I'm a member of the Qingyun Sect, and you dare to take me as a slave?" Jiang Yiran asked rhetorically.

"Then why don't you dare? You slaves of Qingyun Sect, I have already accepted one, I don't mind having another one!"

Jiang Yiran glanced at the endless dark night outside the main hall, did not answer Emperor Zhaoling's words, and said lightly: "What is there in the dark night outside?"

"Some greedy ghosts who only dare to appear at night and don't know the so-called greed!" Emperor Zhaoling looked a little disdainful: "They don't dare to come to my hall!"

"Ghost?" Jiang Yiran's heart moved: "What is this?"

"I, the immortal people of the Zhaoling Kingdom!" Emperor Zhaoling smiled and said, "As long as you promise to be a slave to me, I will also give you eternal life, how about it?"

Jiang Yiran was shocked in his heart, and then a wave of anger rose from his heart!

Does it mean that not only Wuling City, but the entire Zhaoling Kingdom has been turned into a hell on earth? Everyone has turned into ghost-like creatures in the dark night outside the palace?