Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty Six Immortal Masters Don't Go!
While Dawn Lord was overcoming the tribulation, another news came from the ancient immortal sect that the four ancient immortal sects and the four Laojuns had already gone to a place called the Immortal Stage.
Regarding the Immortal Level, it was the first time that many practitioners have heard this name. They are completely unaware of it and do not know the secrets contained in the Immortal Level.
However, for Wujiang, he was shocked, "Is it true that Chen Ming wants to become an immortal? Ascending the immortal stairs, it is the entrance to the immortal road. Could it be that the Ancient Immortal Sect is preparing to open the immortal road for Chen Ming?"
"The disciple who can freely give treasures like the Blood Sea Demon Sword to the next disciple who is not in the Taoist realm is Ling Xian, who also has the treasure of the Taichu Sect's sect. Zhuo Qingyao, the eldest disciple of the sect, also has an immortal weapon. Who is Chen Ming? Could it be that he and me are just one step away from becoming an immortal?"
"I want to see if the ancient immortal sect really dares to reopen the immortal road!"
At this moment, Li Suyi walked in and reported: "Report to the sect leader, the third sect leader, the fourth sect leader, the fifth sect leader, and the sixth sect leader, we will join forces to ask for a meeting!"
Wujiang sat on the black black iron mount, and in the hall were statues of demons. "They should have come for Chen Ming's sake. After all, an immortal is an irresistible existence for them. By the way, what kind of person is your master?"
Li Suyi said directly: "The three thousand great ways are all clear. My swordsmanship is taught by my master, Ling Xian's magic trick, and the master's sword skills are taught by my master, and the fourth junior sister's magic and martial arts are also taught by my master."
Wujiang's heart was shocked. Whether it was the Blood Sea Demon Sword, the Immortal Fighting Art, or Zhuo Qingyao's sword technique, in his eyes, they were all magic tricks performed by peerless geniuses, and these peerless geniuses actually came from one sect!
Could it be that Chen Ming has been hiding his strength? By the way, when he attacked the 100,000 mountains, he heard that Yanshan only sent 100,000 troops. Now, Yanshan has hundreds of thousands of troops. Chen Ming is definitely hiding his strength!
Could it be that Chen Ming also discovered that the path of immortality was cut off, so he hid his strength?
Wujiang thought for a moment, and then said, "Tell them that Chen Ming could not become an immortal. I don't believe that the Ancient Immortal Sect would make an outsider become an immortal. But also tell them that all actions and plans for Yanshan will be cancelled! Even if Chen Ming fails to become an immortal, they cannot provoke it!"
After Li Suyi left, Wujiang said secretly: "If this is the case, Chen Ming may not be able to win his own camp. He acts with the style of the Demon Sect, and it is uncertain. And like me, because the Ancient Immortal Sect has closed the path of immortality and cannot become an immortal, so he can win over it!"
Chen Ming walked in a place where many practitioners gathered. Whenever he arrived, there was a cloud of tribulation above his head. Many practitioners believed that Chen Ming was overcoming the immortal tribulation. Otherwise, have you ever seen the heavenly tribulation that lasted for more than ten days?
"This must be an immortal catastrophe!"
"It has been going on for thirteen days. Such a long time of heavenly tribulation must be an immortal tribulation!"
"Is a new immortal about to rule the world?"
Chen Ming glanced at everyone's reaction and was very satisfied. Now the entire continent is rumored that Chen Ming is experiencing the immortal tribulation, and these news has been circulating.
What Chen Ming wanted was this effect. In this way, Yanshan's own plan was much more successful. Although Chen Ming couldn't understand the actions of the Ancient Immortal Sect, he probably had the Ancient Immortal Sect's own plan.
What I have to do now is to pretend to be a master.
So Chen Ming looked up and looked at the sky, his eyes were deep and unfathomable, like stars reflected in it, "The fairy road is vast and hard to find. Today Penglai is coming to the door!"
When many practitioners heard Chen Ming's words, they suddenly felt a sense of turmoil, "Are you really going to become an immortal?"
"Master Dawn, I intend to become an immortal!"
In order to make himself more like him, Chen Ming unfolded the star map behind him, and the bright starlight fell, making him look like an immortal coming down the world!
When many practitioners saw this, they were even more amazed, "What is this? Is it a strange phenomenon when I became an immortal?"
"Immortal Master, this is an Immortal Master!"
Chen Ming glanced around him lightly, and then disappeared into the vast mountains. When many practitioners saw Chen Ming coming and going without a trace, they were even more crazy, "Don't leave the immortal master!"
"We still want to listen to the immortal way under the seat of the immortal master!"
Chen Ming came to a barren mountain and began to overcome his heavenly tribulation. To be precise, he was comprehending the great formation of Zhoutian Stars contained in the starlight in front of him.
After comprehending this formation, Chen Ming thought to himself that the news had already spread, so he disappeared for a while and maintained his sense of mystery.
On a barren mountain, Chen Ming found a bluestone and sat cross-legged on it. Anyway, he was idle, so he might as well continue to draw a teleportation array on the spiritual sword.
Zhuo Qingyao has been in the limelight recently. She is also preparing to fight all the kings in the world as she thinks. Now there are hundreds of kings who die at her hands. The sword intent that is warm in her heart has also begun to gradually condense. The so-called sword intent is the thought that is condensed to the extreme, and she condenses the sword intent in her heart by killing the kings.
On this day, Zhuo Qingyao was resting in his camp and suddenly noticed that someone was watching him, "Who!?"
Zhuo Qingyao shouted loudly and looked outside the camp, and there were still footprints of leaving on a big tree. Zhuo Qingyao originally wanted to chase after him directly, but when she thought of her master's words, she still carried the long sword of the national weapon given to her by Chen Ming.
In the darkness of the night, Zhuo Qingyao chased the other party's traces. After chasing for a while, Zhuo Qingyao suddenly shouted: "No, this is a trick to seduce me! These traces are too obvious!"
Zhuo Qingyao quickly retreated, but at this moment, in the sky, a black ghost claw suddenly flew towards her, knocking her back and forth. Zhuo Qingyao simply had a strong body and was not seriously injured.
"You understand too late!"
A man in black walked towards Zhuo Qingyao, "If you continue to let you conquer, I am afraid that the kings under Lord Ghost Immortal will be killed by you. However, due to the war regulations, I will not be able to directly attack the camp. But now in the wilderness, who can know that you are dead under my hands!"
The man in black gradually walked towards Zhuo Qingyao, "I didn't expect that after being beaten by my claw, you were not seriously injured. I really can't keep you in this strength!"
Zhuo Qingyao looked at the man in black in front of her, her eyes were bright and she was not afraid at all, "It seems that you are a great master?"
"Master, I have never fought before, and I have such a life-and-death battle. Let me take a good look at how strong the Master is!"
Zhuo Qingyao drew his sword, Juque pointed directly at the man in black, and his sword energy was swept violently.
Chapter completed!