The Secret Realm of Immortality... is about to be opened!

Everyone was shocked.

When the foam in the sun begins to shatter, the rich and surging air flow intersects and crisscrosses around.

The forest was swayed by the whistling wind, which shocked the birds and crows.

Everyone couldn't open their eyes, even if they were warriors with surging blood.

The strong wind was blowing, and dark clouds seemed to be rolling in the sky.

The depressed breath lingers in everyone's heart.

Xiang Shaoyun stood up, staring at the cracked foam, looking at the immortal palace that was gradually emerging from the pit, and his mind gradually became solemn.

Xiang Shaoyun had to admit that immortals were indeed very strong and had been suppressed by "immortals" twice, which made Xiang Shaoyun understand that he is not qualified to compete with "immortals".

However, it is precisely because of this that Xiang Shaoyun is more motivated.

Since his cultivation level reached the level of a grandmaster, he has lost his goal, and the appearance of immortals now means opening a door for him.

Sooner or later one day...

He must obtain the qualification to have an equal dialogue with "Xian"!

Li Sansi, Kong Nanfei, and Mo Shougui also stared at the underground palace that emerged after the bubble burst.

The lingering light blue airflow, each airflow, seemed to be full of wisdom, like an elf floating between heaven and earth.

"What the hell is this...?"

Li Sansi was wearing a white shirt, very surprised.

Mo Shougui stared at the immortal palace, with a little shock and greed in his eyes.

Kong Nanfei helped the bookcase behind him, took a deep breath, and murmured: "The Master said that these light blue streams of wisdom are spiritual energy, and the world has spiritual energy... are the foundation for breaking through the shackles of martial arts and breaking the shackles of heaven and earth."

Kong Nanfei's words shocked Li Sansi and Mo Shougui even more.

If you can receive such high praise from Confucian masters, the inheritance of immortals in this underground palace must be extremely precious.

You should know that during the Great Zhou Dynasty, even if the national sect is now attacking the national sect, the national sect's words are still authoritative.

Xiang Shaoyun didn't say anything. He naturally knew spiritual energy, and he knew more than anyone else, because... there was spiritual energy in his body.

The foam completely dissipated.

The purple in the sun seemed to have been stripped out, reflecting the Immortal Palace.

Purple air is everywhere, noble and magical.

Glazed gold tiles, vermilion red walls, and spiritual energy lingered, emitting colorful brilliance.

Everyone was stunned.

Five miles away from the Immortal Palace.

Dan Tai Xuan was trembling all over. He stared at the immortal palace incredibly, and a flush appeared on his face.

"Immortal... Is there really immortals in the world?!"

"If you get the fate of immortality, why worry about not becoming the Emperor of the World!"

Tan Tai Xuan's eyes were filled with greed and ambition.

Mo Ju felt incredible when the feather fan shook lightly. All this... violated his understanding of the world for many years.

Not only Dan Tai Xuan, but also the prefects of other counties and the powerful men from various schools of thought were shocked.

Lu Mutong stood on the earth slope, leaning on a green bamboo stick, looking at the fairy palace that emits bright light, and showed a smile in control.

He glanced proudly at his side. The beautiful woman Qianqian was stunned, widened her eyes, and her seductive red lips were opened.

...

The Immortal Palace lingers in the misty spiritual energy.

Xiang Shaoyun's eyes condensed, he clenched the Qi in his hand, and his body suddenly burst out.

He wants to seize the opportunity, hold the Qi order, and enter the Immortal Palace.

The moment Xiang Shaoyun moved, Li Sansi and others all came to their senses and moved when they heard the wind.

Lu Fan played with the wine glass and picked up the corners of his mouth slightly.

In his pupils, lines were pounding, and the strong soul strength was constantly circulating. Through the spiritual pressing chessboard, he seemed to see everything that happened in Wolong Ridge.

He heard Dan Tai Xuan's roar and saw the formation of many prefects.

Lu Fan took a sip of green plum wine, shook his head with a faint smile.

His eyes turned and he fell into the immortal palace.

...

In the Immortal Palace.

Xiang Shaoyun, Li Sansi, Mo Shougui and others stood there.

Compared with the colorful and dazzling outside the Immortal Palace, the palace is as quiet as death, and it is even a little dark and humid. The air is filled with a breath of death.

However, the Immortal Palace is very spacious, with rows of immortal white candles burning around, and the candlelight swaying, illuminating the dim underground palace.

"This immortal palace...is a bit like a royal cemetery."

Li Sansi slowly said, his voice lingering in the underground palace and echoed.

Xiang Shaoyun glanced at him without saying anything. He frowned and looked around.

There are obviously at least thousands of strands of spiritual energy in the Immortal Palace, why... I can't even see a strand now?

Where did all these spiritual energy go?

"The Immortal Cemetery? Will I die even?"

Constantly guard the way.

Kong Nanfei didn't say anything, but took out a metal sannan from the bookcase.

Si Nan put the ground, but he couldn't find anything.

"This immortal palace is so strange..." Kong Nanfei took a deep breath.

Mo Shougui was holding a sword and squinted his eyes and watching around him.

"Do you think this Immortal Palace is a trap?"

"It's like someone is guiding us step by step into this immortal palace."

"Can it be...are the Confucian masters set up a situation in conjunction with the Yin-Yang family?"

Mo Shougui raised the corner of his mouth, glanced at Kong Nanfei, and said.

Kong Nanfei put away Si Nan, carried the bookcase, and looked at Mo Shougui with a bright smile: "You know too much."

"Shut up."

suddenly.

In the distance, Xiang Shaoyun said lightly.

Mo Shou returned what he wanted to say, but the atmosphere in the Immortal Palace suddenly changed...

But I saw rows of white candles, swaying candlelight, and a "buzzing" sound...

It automatically jumped into a dark green.

...

On the island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Fan's pupils reflected the respective directions of the ten people who received Qi Ling in the Immortal Palace.

"The setting of the secret realm was the tomb of ancient Qi Refiners from the beginning."

"Immortality is a fairy fate, so it is naturally not easy for you to get it."

"There is spiritual energy in the tomb, and the spiritual energy turns into spirit monsters. Only by killing spirit monsters can you get spiritual energy to bathe..."

"And... the sleeping dungeon king should wake up..."

Lu Fan murmured, then, he took a sip of wine and chuckled.

"Life and death have fate, and wealth and honor are in heaven."

A white piece fell.

The moment Baizi fell.

Deep in the Wolongling Fairy Palace.
Chapter completed!