The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

"Seniors said a lot, I know you are a good person, life-saving grace, I must bear in mind." Qi Meng suddenly became serious.

"Little girl, Flame Rift, have you heard?" the middle-aged man asked.

Qimeng shook his head and said, "No."

"No wonder, how could a little girl in the early phase of the Fa know the Rift Valley of Fire?" The middle-aged man said to himself in disappointment.

"Also invite seniors to tell them, the little girl listens to her ears." Qi Meng looked forward with curiosity.

She can also be considered to have heard a lot of strange things in Xiuxian Realm, and many famous mountains and holy places, but she really has not heard of such a place as "Flame Rift".

"As long as you know that this is a Jedi, a desolate face where the Devil is desperate, that's enough!" Middle-aged people are not alarmist.

This makes Qimeng more disturbed.

silence.

After the dead silence, the middle-aged man broke the dead silence again and looked at Qi Meng, showing a terrifying smile.

"You can call me Nanqing, come here, little girl." Nanqing smiled slightly.

Qimeng saw this smile, and suddenly had an ominous hunch.

However, she walked over and sat silently on a red rock not far from Nanqing with her head down.

"It turned out to be Nanqing's predecessor, my name is Qimeng." Qimeng really doesn't like a little girl in Nanqing's mouth, and calls her when she closes her mouth.

"Qi Meng?!" Nan Qing murmured the name silently, as if thinking about something. Some seemed to be afraid of forgetting the name, trying to strengthen his memory.

"..." Qimeng didn't pick up Nan Qing's topic after all, but just felt the silent tumbling magma below.

"then!"

Qi Meng raised her eyes and saw something flying towards her, reaching for it and not knowing what it was.

"This is..." Qi Meng asked suspiciously.

"You are injured now, this place has few vitality, this one can help you heal, and restore your body to repair." Nan Qing explained.

Qimeng only discovered that there was a red box in his hand, and the novice opened it without any hesitation.

The moment when the red box opened, a vigorous vitality came to the face, making people comfortable.

"Thank you, Senior Nanqing!" Qimeng smiled and thanked him with words.

In this almost Jedi ghost place, there is this kind of vitality, which is definitely a treasure.

"This is a fiery demon pill that I refined here more than a hundred years ago. It is no longer useful to me!" Nan Qing finished, closing his eyes, and he seemed unwilling to talk more.

"Fire spirit demon?!" Qi Meng suddenly shouted in excitement.

Although Qimeng's cultivation is not high, she still heard some rumors about the fiery beast. The once-in-a-lifetime monster is almost extinct. She never thought that this rare monster is so easy. She was confused by her.

"Hurry up to heal, the magma is about to explode!" Nan Qing reminded.

Qi Meng was not talking, nodded her head in an interesting way, took out an immortality medicine, swallowed her mouth, and began to heal.

This panacea was given to him by Ye Chen. That time, after Chen Chen refined the magic miraculous pill, he specially used the Gexian furnace to cure the demon pill all the way. Effect.

Qimeng is only one step away from the realm of the later phase of the Fa, and the difference is just a knock on the door. This time it is hurt by the sound wave of the earth demon old ghost. Perhaps it is a good opportunity. Opportunity, into the late phase of the Fa phase, should be natural.

From this perspective, Qimeng is also blessed by misfortune.

"Huh?!" Nan Qing was surprised when she looked at Qimeng's wound healing and regulative treatment.

This seems to be a precursor to breaking through the small realm.

Some people are stuck in the middle of the hair phase and have not made progress for hundreds of years. They have not even broken through this shackle for the rest of their lives and entered the late phase of the Fa phase, let alone the land of immortals.

The little girl in front of him, because of the injury after the First World War, took advantage of this opportunity, and it was really a good chance of creation.

According to his observations over the past 100 years, the eruption of magma is coming, and he only hopes that Qimeng will recover as before, and then he can do something for him.

He originally thought Qi Meng's cultivation was too low for this kind of important task, and now it seems to be superfluous. As long as this little girl successfully breaks through the small realm and enters the realm of the late phase of Fa, his third journey Robbery is enough in front of it.

This was a big happy event. Nan Qing was overjoyed with a long-lost smile on his face.

It is also a monk in the Fa phase. The strength of the mid-level realm and the late realm are not at the same level. It can be said that it is a qualitative fly-by. Only the monk who entered the late phase of the Fa phase can basically be regarded as a master among the monks.

.......

Ye Chen and Zhi Xian's avatar fight for wisdom and courage in Qishan, Qimeng heals in the Flame Rift Valley, and where are Lin Hui, Fang Ming and Yin Fanghua?

Fang Ming opened his eyes again, only to find that he seemed to be in a stone house. The companions around him had already been arranged, and quickly got up and pushed out the door.

Suddenly, Fang Ming's eyes lit up. Outside the stone house, there was a bamboo forest, and a small stream flowed through it, making a series of pleasant sounds from time to time.

Thaksinbu walked to the creek, wherever he could see, the ancient trees were lush, the nameless wildflowers, the fragrance of the wood, and the roar of birds from time to time in the ancient woods.

"What a great place!" Fang Ming exclaimed.

There is plenty of aura here, and there is a faint smell in the air.

Fang Ming was also the residence of many elite hermits. He thought at the first time that this must be a sublime monastery or retreat for some senior elite.

"you're awake?"

A very pleasant voice drifted into my ears.

Fang Ming raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and looked into the depths of the bamboo forest, but no one saw him. He thought that the master of this voice seemed to be a female monk, and it should be his life-saving talent.

"Thank you senior for your life-saving grace. May I ask senior, where is this?" Fang Ming asked, looking down with gratitude.

"Lei Zhuxi!"

The sweet voice drifted out of the forest again, and the master of the voice was still not seen, but it was very pleasant to listen to, and there was only a sense of emptiness and holiness.

"Fang Ming, junior, has an uninvited feeling, and invite seniors to tell you?" Fang Ming asked deeply as he bowed deep into the bamboo forest.

"What are you asking?"

"Excuse me, are my companions here?" Fang Ming asked.

Fang Ming's voice dispersed with the wind, and there was no response from the depths of the bamboo forest.

He did not dare to take the risk, and could only wait quietly.

The female monks in Immortal Realm are mostly bad-tempered. If they venture in and offend, they will offend and they will definitely not have any good fruit to eat.

"Your companion? Never seen, I don't know!"

The voice just fell, and a white shadow drifted from the depths of the bamboo forest.

Fang Ming looked up and saw a woman in white, not far away, only a kind of fairy charm, rushed to the face.

There was only one thought in his mind.

Fairy!

Most of the female monks in Immortal Realm have peerless honor, youth forever, and immature appearance. They have fixed the most beautiful moment of their lives.

The woman in white in front of him is this kind of person.

"Fang Ming, the junior, have seen the predecessor!" Fang Ming was shocked and hurried to see him.

Fang Ming ranked second among Xueyue's ten masters. Naturally, there will be no shortage of gifts. I have also seen many seniors. The minimum number of gifts is essential.

"I haven't come to Leizhuxi for more than three thousand years. You are the first one, and I'm going to suffocate me! Go talk over there!" The woman in white pointed at a boulder by the stream not far away.

"Senior please!" Fang Ming readily agreed.

"Don't bite a senior, is this fairy so old?" The woman in white frowned.

"..." Fang Ming was speechless.

However, Fang Ming murmured in the bottom of his heart. He hadn't seen an outsider for more than three thousand years. Isn't he old?

Fang Ming followed behind the woman in white, fell on the blue boulder, looked at the gurgling stream, and did not know how to open her teeth.

He didn't know it for many years, and suddenly heard the sweet voice of the woman in white.

"Do you want to be stronger?" the woman in white asked, blinking her eyes, staring at the expression of Fang Ming's expression.

"Think! Dream all!" Fang Ming blurted out without any hesitation.

"So, why do you want to be stronger?" the woman in white asked again.

Before Fang Ming answered, he heard the woman in white and added, "Or, what is your obsession?"

"In order to... protect. I want to... protect the person." Fang Ming didn't know why, in the face of this woman in white, her speech was a bit unfavorable.

"In order to protect the person you want to protect?" The woman in white seemed to be a little surprised, a moment of surprise, flashed in her eyes.

"Please enlighten seniors!" Fang Ming quickly adjusted his emotions.

Silence, after a long silence.

Fang Ming heard a long sigh from the woman in white.

"Oh, ah! It's been three thousand years! I should find someone to stay here and go out for a walk!"

Fang Ming heard the words, the heart of joy blossomed.

Listening to the tone of the woman in white, it seems that she wants to accept herself as a heir, which is an undesirable thing.

If there is such a fairy master, it is really a great thing in life!

"What do the seniors have instructed? Despite the instructions, the younger listened and listened." Fang Ming looked expectantly.

"It's great! With you taking care of Leizhuxi for me, I just went out to travel!" The woman in white smiled brightly.

"Uh..." Fang Ming suddenly felt cheated, and groaned.

It turned out not to be a successor, but to find a coolie. How is this good?

He also wanted to see Ye Chen, Lin Hui, Yin Fanghua and Qimeng earlier!If I stay here, I don't know if there is a chance to see you again.

"What's the matter? You don't want to stay here? The aura here is plentiful, but it's a very good place for cultivating. Most people want to come, but they can't come yet!" The woman in white was a little displeased.

"No, it's not like this. I'm just worried about my companions. Their whereabouts are unknown, and their lives are still uncertain. I can't do this!" Fang Ming anxiously explained.

"Strong words! Your kid, you can't help yourself now, can't get out, and still thinking about others?" The woman in white scolded.

"This..." Fang Ming didn't dare to argue.

The white woman's words are not without reason.

Now Fang Ming's cultivation is still low, but he is just a young monk in the early phase of the Fa, how to protect others?In front of the real strong, it is simply not enough to look at.

"Here is very suitable for spiritual practice. Only if you work hard, will you succeed in the future!"

Fang Ming still did not squeak.

"Leizhuxi is a treasure land thousands of years ago. If there is no special method, it is absolutely impossible to come in. Of course, if you can't do it, you don't want to go out!" The woman in white looked proud.

"May I listen to the enlightenment from my predecessors." Fang Ming knew that at this moment, he must not rebel against the woman in white. Only by finding a way to get a way out is the best policy.

"Everything in the world, there is a spiritual path. The avenue is three thousand. It changes with the situation to prove the avenue." The woman in white said lightly.

This white woman's self-cultivation is Daoxing, which is much higher than he thought. There is a kind of Daoyun between his hands and feet, which makes Fang Ming extremely shocked.

"Lei Zhuxi's grass, wood, water and bamboo are all spiritual, can you feel it?" the woman in white asked.

Fang Ming nodded, shaking his head, not squeaking, nor daring to squeak.

"You try, can you take the life of a random tree? A thunder bamboo can also be."

The woman in white continued.

Fang Ming looked suspicious, raised his hand and waved a true elemental spiritual force, and shot at a thunder bamboo not far away.

The seemingly weak Leizhu shook, and it was not destroyed by his true spiritual power.

"Huh?" Fang Ming tried it, and he really couldn't hurt these creatures. He was surprised.

"You can't do it, because I can't do it," the woman in white said seriously.

Fang Ming's misty water looked suspiciously at the woman in white.

"A strong man like his predecessors can't do it," Fang Ming said slightly.

The woman in white nodded and shook her head again.

"Someone can do it, do you know why?" The white woman's voice asked with a bit of dignity and a certain amount of attention.

As soon as this remark came out, Fang Ming suddenly thought of the earth demon old ghost. This strange old man can indeed do all the deprivation and ingestion of the life force of ancient wood, and then destroy it once, and become part of his cultivation.

"Why?" Fang Ming asked, asking with humility.

"The reason is very simple. This kind of person is not a real immortal at all." The woman in white explained.

"Ah? That's what it is!" Fang Ming was a little surprised, murmured softly.

Fang Ming was shocked by the simple number of women in white who broke the key.

Blame the old man, not a real immortal?Where does mortal come from such a powerful force?Moreover, he did indeed use whisk.

If it is blamed that the old man is not a real immortal, he does not know where there are such tyrannical characters.

"Only the devil and the demon-cultivator have this kind of magical power, and this kind of malicious and overbearing exercises." The woman in white seemed to deliberately dial Fang Ming and said frankly.