The existence of the immortal race is disclosed in many classics in the Xiuzhen world, but judging from the records inside, the human race regards itself as the descendant of the immortal race, that is to say, the human race itself is the only immortal race in this world, and the so-called immortal people in the classics have long ceased to exist in this world, and they have become legends of the human race.

And in these records, the immortal clan is all full of great magical powers, for the human race in the cultivation world to open up a vast living space, the image of those people is not tall and majestic, people can only look up, dare not give birth to the slightest blasphemy, and how could they be like the two people in front of them, after being wiped out by him casually, they were still searched for souls.

What kind of immortal people are these, if they can also be called immortal clans, then what kind of people should the dialect itself be, has the immortal clan become so unsuccessful? But the appearance of these two people is somewhat similar to the legendary immortal clan, especially their size, which is half a body taller than the human race, which is not much different from the records in the classics.

Fang Yan still remembered that in the secret realm of harvesting that immortal mushroom, he also found a so-called immortal corpse, and his body was also so tall, could it be that there was something else that could not be connected with it? Moreover, through the soul searching dialect, he also knew that there were quite a few immortal people like this in the vicinity, and the number was more than tens of millions, and it was on a floating island in the sea thousands of miles away from here.

On this huge island floating on the sea, there stands a huge immortal city, and countless immortals like them live in the city, following the floating island to wander around in this boundless sea. These people have grown up in the immortal city since they were children, and they are born with spiritual roots to cultivate, there is no distinction between mortals and monks, and they call themselves immortal people in the immortal city.

And there are many human races like Fang Yan in the fairy city, but their status is very low, they are called immortal slaves, and they are born to be slaves of the immortal people. In the immortal city, the human race does not have any freedom, and is driven by the immortal people all year round to engage in the lowest level of labor. Even if you are in the spiritual root, you are not allowed to cultivate without permission, otherwise you will be ruthlessly killed.

Because the status of the human race is very low, when the two of them saw the dialect just now, they mistakenly thought that he was an immortal slave who ran out, and they didn't expect it to be their fate, and they didn't even pay attention to whether the dialect was cultivated or not. And the words that were muttering in their mouths just now, the dialect only understood after learning this language through soul searching. At that time, they were drinking and making tongues kneel.

These two people are just ordinary immortal people, and their status in the immortal city is not high. Usually I go out to hunt demons for a living. The entire immortal city followed the floating island, and they were hunting demons near the immortal city, not as Fang Yan had imagined before, coming across a large sea area, how could they do it with their cultivation.

In fact, this time they have already gone farther, after all, the cultivation of the two of them is only in the Qi cultivation period, and it is not easy to cross thousands of miles to the island. Originally, the two thought that they had discovered an ancient Xiudong Mansion and were rejoicing in their chance, but in the blink of an eye, it became a killing machine. Giving away his life in a daze.

It turned out that the immortal city was nearby, and it was still a giant city in the sea occupied by the immortal clan, and Fang Yan kept thinking about the information he got from the two of them, and repeatedly weighed whether to go there. As a human race, it is not a good thing to get there, and it may be light to be taken into slavery by others, and it is not impossible to be killed by someone at will.

Not all the people in the city were low-ranking monks. In the memories of those two people, there were still quite a few high-level monks, and the cultivation of the foundation building period in dialects was nothing there, and it was really dangerous to go like this. But this immortal city, which has been wandering in the sea for I don't know how many years, is most likely to find clues for Fang Yan to leave this secret realm, and there are even many secrets in the cultivation realm. And how can the tongue not be tempted at all?

After thinking about it again and again, he still made up his mind to go, but he still had to make enough preparations before going over, he wanted to use the mimicry technique to dress up as one of the immortals, and then use his identity to gain a foothold in the city, and then slowly find clues. It's just that he was a little worried that the high-level immortal clan in the immortal city would see the flaws, after all, this kind of demon gate secret technique was difficult to hide from the divine sense of the predecessors.

However, as long as he was cautious, it was likely that he would not bump into those high-level immortals. That immortal city is very huge, and most of the people living in it are ordinary immortals and humans, and the residence of these two people happens to be in the low-level immortal gathering area, as long as he mixes in it and pays attention to hiding, he will not be so unlucky to meet a high-level immortal clan.

Then Fang Yan hurriedly cleaned up the surroundings, erased any traces left by man, and searched for storage bags on the two corpses, but the search was fruitless. Fang Yan was slightly surprised, and activated his divine sense to check, only to find that the storage utensils used by these two people were actually the bracelet-like items they were wearing on their hands.

Several beads or stones of different shapes, threaded into a string with animal tendons and surrounded by their hands, are their storage vessels, and it turns out that these beads and stones have storage functions, and each has a space of different sizes. Fang Yan took off the bracelets of the two people, and casually turned the two corpses away, and then returned to the cave and closed the door.

Half a month later, a slender monk with the appearance of an immortal came out of this cave, and it was the immortal person who Fang Yan pretended to be. Outside, he first blew down the cave where he lived, carefully cleaned up the traces left behind, and then stepped onto a small flat rock-like floating island, slowly flying towards the west.

The floating island under the feet is the flying artifact commonly used by these immortal people, and it is not refined with various spiritual materials, but is produced on the floating island where the immortal city is located. Although this thing does not fly fast, it can float in the air on its own without being driven by spirit stones, and there will be no spiritual light when flying, and it is not easy to attract the attention of demon beasts when it passes over the sea.

After flying thousands of miles away from the dialect for three days, following the route back to Xiancheng in the memories of the two people, they finally saw a huge black dot in the distance before the sky was about to darken, slowly moving on the sea. Fang Yan subconsciously examined himself, and was about to urge the floating island to fly there, when suddenly he saw that the sky was completely dark.

Immediately after that, a few gray spots appeared in the night sky, which quickly increased in size, and after a few moments, they also appeared in other places, threatening to dye the whole sky gray. Soon the spots joined together into a large gray area, and a huge cavity quietly formed, and suddenly a hurricane blew from it, and swooped down straight to the surface of the sea.

As more and more areas of gray spots appeared, and those areas formed by large spots gradually formed more huge cavities, countless hurricanes suddenly rushed out of it, swooping down condescendingly, and the sea was suddenly stormy. The dialect was flying in the air, and he wanted to dodge when he saw this, but it was like this in all directions. Where can they hide?

Eagerly, the Chinese dialect fell into the sea, and was about to hide in the blue bead space and sink to the bottom of the sea, when the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and a strong otherworldly aura came to his face, and in those huge hollows that were originally extremely deep, strange scenes suddenly appeared.

Fang Yan couldn't help but be stunned, and quickly paused to dodge the figure. Isn't the picture in front of him exactly the South Vietnam he thinks about day and night, no wonder these scenes have a sense of déjà vu. This breath from the otherworld. Clearly with his familiar feeling, at this moment, Fang Yan's mood became a little excited, and there was probably a way home here.

But in the blink of an eye, the dialect dispelled this unrealistic idea, and I saw that the picture in the sky suddenly became blurry, and from time to time a trace of lightning burst out of the air, instantly piercing into the depths of the sea. In addition to these familiar images, this place is also similar to a scene in the depths of his memory, and the dialect suddenly shuddered when he thought of this. The Great Tribulation, wasn't that how the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth began?

At this time, if you don't run away, when will you wait, Fang Yan's mind turned sharply, and he put away the floating island under his feet and was about to hide in the blue bead space, but there was a great change between heaven and earth again. I saw a dazzling light across the sky, and the sky suddenly brightened as day, and all kinds of visions appeared in the night sky. In an instant, it melted away, and the sea gradually became quiet.

"This is, is this an illusion?" Fang Yan couldn't believe his eyes, it was clear that a catastrophe of heaven and earth was imminent, but it disappeared in an instant, and it seemed like a fun thing that day. The surroundings were still the same as before, as if those terrifying scenes had never appeared, and this terrifying great change in heaven and earth had dissipated without a trace as soon as it began.

The huge black dot in the distance was still there, and Fang Yan thought about it and took out the floating island again, and flew there unhurriedly, his eyes constantly looking at the sky. Everything just now always feels like an illusion. An hour later, a huge island appeared in front of Fang Yan, and the further he flew, the more he felt that it was huge, and Fang Yuan was afraid that it was thousands of miles away.

As far as the eye can see, almost the entire island is occupied by buildings, and you can see buildings and streets from afar, and you can vaguely hear the voices of people dozens of miles apart. When Fang Yan followed the countless floating islands to the sky, he saw a crowd of people standing outside the building below him. There is only a thin layer of light curtain outside the island, perhaps it is the protective formation here, but you can directly enter it by taking the floating island, and no one came to stop it.

Fang Yan, like countless immortal people riding on floating islands, looked for a place with few people everywhere on the street full of people, and slowly landed, only to hear the discussion around him, and he was still shocked by the sudden vision in the sky just now. Through that soul search, he can basically understand their language dialects, but what he wants him to say is still a little stiff.

"A great omen, born with an illusion, the silver snake enters the sea, such a vision is by no means a good thing for our immortals, it is a great omen. Suddenly, there was a whisper from a man, and although there was a noisy voice around him, he was heard in dialect.

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"This is a good omen, the golden toad looks at the moon, the aura is full of energy, and there will be a strange treasure born in the natural vision. At a time when the remnants of the catastrophe are receding, this omen is a sign of the birth of our South Vietnam, and I wonder if it can play a role in the current chaos and protect us and other South Vietnam to become more and more prosperous. In the vast mountains and forests, a monk in a flowered robe said in a deep voice, looking at the fading celestial phenomena in the distance, his face was extremely solemn.

In the mountains and forests below him, there were countless monks standing densely, these people were dressed in colorful clothes, each with dozens of large and small pockets embroidered on their bodies, and they didn't know what they were all in, looking like disciples of the Spirit Beast Mountain of Nanyue Country.

The sound of this sentence was not loud, but everyone nearby heard it, and the situation in South Vietnam, which had taken a turn for the worse in the past few months, had made everyone worried, and their hearts were slightly calmer when they heard their parents say this. Several major events that have happened in South Vietnam these days seem to be unconnected, but they are all related to the rumored battle of immortals and demons, how can these low-level monks not be panicked.

The demon cloud that once covered the sky and the sun has just begun to disperse, but an even bigger dark cloud hangs over the head of every South Vietnamese monk, and the battle with the Demon Gate has been kept secret, and I don't know when it has spread throughout South Vietnam. In fact, even if no one bothered to publicize this war, a discerning person could perceive through various signs that South Vietnam, which was full of disasters and difficulties, would face another catastrophe, and hoped that this auspicious omen could really be said. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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