Chapter 113: Immortals Released
"We have arrived at the Imperial City. We will part ways now."

In the carriage, Su Chen was narrating, and without hesitation he drove Miss Xijianchi and her maid away.

"Yes."

"senior."

Su Chen had no objection.

Instead, the little maid who had just woken up pouted and pulled the eldest lady's corner to remind her.

"Miss, this is our carriage..."

She doesn't know.

Su Chen saved them.

In my impression, the young man in black in front of me is still the limping and embarrassed young man outside the mountains.

"Silence."

"This senior saved us!"

Su Xue was just about to point out Su Chen's identity, but unfortunately, when she looked up, the carriage had already sailed away.

The maid was stunned.

There was no need for her to say anything more.

"Miss, who is he?"

"Isn't he a herbalist in the mountains?"

The maid came back to her senses from the shock and asked in disbelief.

"He is a fairy-like figure, not someone that insignificant mortals like you and me can walk shoulder to shoulder with..."

"No wonder the greats are his friends and the proud ones are his companions..."

Su Xue sighed, with a hint of admiration in her eyes.

I don't know.

When will I see such a person again?

compared with him.

She, the so-called number one on the list of proud children, is like a firefly, and she will never be able to catch up with him in her lifetime.

perhaps.

Even when she is old, she will never be able to forget this figure.

The fourth year of Daqian.

Although only two or three years have passed.

but.

The changes in this imperial city are really huge.

The rushing river, the Cao Gang has retaken control, with flags flying.

The bustling pier.

The leader of the gang is still the grandmaster Wu Sandao.

not far away.

There is a fishing port that has long been abandoned and is overgrown with weeds, trees and vines.

There are also two lonely graves, also covered with dead grass.

Beheaded the Queen of Heaven.

There is no more snow falling on earth.

Hu Zi also died in the last snowy night.

"Tiger, Tiger."

"Why not leave a bloodline? Is love so inseparable?"

"I must die for my love..."

Su Chen was clearing the weeds from the two graves.

behind him.

At some point, a figure appeared.

He was wearing the Black Dragon Emperor robe and carrying two jugs of fine wine. He did not disturb Su Chen who was weeding. He brushed the dust off the table, poured three cups of wine for Su Chen, and waited quietly.

a long time.

Su Chen wiped the dust off his hands, walked over and sat down.

"You, the Emperor of Daqian, are you so free?"

"The gates to immortality are all open."

"The climax of the era of great contention is about to arrive."

"You are not in the palace, but you still have the mind to run around..."

Su Chen shook his head, but his eyes were not on Kong. Instead, he was looking towards the palace. He was not just looking at the palace, but at the secrets of this thousand-year-old city and its unsolved existence.

For example, Mr. Dayu Shu.

and also.

The former Tianwu Tower, now under the Dengtian Tower, there is a door hidden in the abyss, and a monster named Mr. Xiao.

Even though the world in the palm of your hand is about to disappear and merge with the real human world, it is still shrouded in a mist that lingers.

"You are more important than this."

"I said."

"You slash the sky, and I'll wipe out the immortals."

Something seemed to come to mind.

Sora, after a brief silence, added.

"It's the same whether it's the invading immortal or the immortal in the world in my palm."

boom!
There was a horrible crashing sound in the imperial city.

moment.

In the imperial city, whether it was the Qi-cultivating immortals or the great masters in the world, all of them became excited, waiting for something.

In Su Chen’s vision.

The three fortunes came together, and in the colorful world, the door that was slowly taking shape began to tremble continuously, as if it was hit by someone from the sky. Some immortal cultivators from outer space couldn't wait to step into this world in the palm of their hands.

The spiritual mark of foundation building!

You can plunder!

But this is only possible when Linghen has just stepped into the Tao platform and his realm is not yet stable.

They came for this.

But that's not entirely true. This world in the palm of your hand has not yet merged with the real human world. Within the bodies of these tens of millions of human beings, some spiritual energy has not yet dissipated. They can also be plundered to gain a chance to reach the Qi training realm.

"They regard us as treasures."

"Want to plunder!"

"Then let them take it."

In the imperial city.

There was laughter floating in the air.

The man, dressed in white, holding a sword in his arms, came walking on the wind.

behind him.

There are a group of immortals out of their cages, like hungry wolves.

Above the Imperial City, in front of the Immortal Gate, a fight broke out in a bid to plunder the real world and the spiritual energy that escaped from the Immortal Gate.

This is not spiritual energy.

It's life span! Or the realm of Taoism!
Step into the real world and seize the opportunities of the future!
There are many ancient immortals.

To be able to survive until now, his talent, perseverance and temperament are all top-notch.

"I did it! Hahaha!"

from time to time.

Then someone laughed wildly, and the aura of a Taoist master emerged.

"Ugh!"

"What a pity. It was just a little bit short."

There were also Qigong immortals who sighed, their breath dropped, and they fell to the bottom of the valley. They failed to step onto the Taoist platform, and turned into ashes amid wails.

among them.

The white-robed sword immortal had a terrifying sword spirit mark condensed in his body. With a loud laugh, he stepped into the Daotai realm with the spirit mark.

and also.

The phantom of a furnace stood tall and straight.

Emerging in the corners of the imperial city.

The Alchemy Immortal, who only appeared briefly, also condensed his spiritual mark and stepped onto the Taoist platform.

"I'll join in the fun, too."

In the Tianlou.

Dayu Yue did the same, stepping onto the Taoist platform with spiritual marks.

For a while.

Except for Yu Le, one king and three immortals all stepped into the Taoist platform.

The Ten Ultimate Skills is the Spiritual Mark.

One of the greatest fortunes in the palm of your hand.

However, in this immortal world, Su Chen was just like a passerby, watching everything.

boom!
Boom boom boom!
It was as if he could sense the spiritual aura inside.

The impact on that immortal gate of destiny became more and more intense, and it continued to expand, from ten feet to a hundred feet. When it reached a thousand feet, it had to be forcibly opened.

The earliest is tonight, the latest is tomorrow night.

"turbidity."

"Can you really leave?"

Su Chen looked towards the sky.

In order to survive the thousand years, Zhuo absorbed the resentment left by the fallen immortal.

Although at the last moment of his arrival, he was separated from the Immortal of the Turbid World who represented the resentment of the great immortal.

But is it really that easy to leave?
Zhuo Shixian, the ancestor who created the Black Abyss, has always wanted to seize Zhuo's body.

"..."

Sora was silent.

He didn't know how Su Chen knew all this.

"I'll bring Zhuo back."

"I promised him."

"Let's not talk about this anymore, let's drink."

Looking at the immortal gate that was about to open, Kong was smiling.

He can finally go home.

a long time.

Three glasses of wine were drunk.

Sora left.

From the beginning to the end, there was no foul atmosphere in the imperial city.

Kong didn't say anything.

Su Chen didn't ask either.

But, somehow, he had a feeling.

Turbidity should stay in the palm of your hand.

otherwise.

Something extremely bad is going to happen.

What is it.

He didn't know either.

But that's how he felt.

Tick ​​tock!

In the abandoned fishing hut, rain was falling from the sky.

"It's raining."

"It's still the rain of spiritual energy."

Su Chen stretched out his hand and looked at the distant imperial city, where there were ancient immortals and ancient masters bathing in the spiritual rain, gradually coming to life, waiting for the immortal gate to open.

Like a seeker.

It's like a desperate criminal who is forced into a desperate situation.

"Tonight and tomorrow night."

“I don’t know how many more people are going to die.”

Su Chen sighed.

At the same time, within his body, the young sapling-like tree began to emit spiritual light, and its body began to grow, with its branches extending, as if it was moving from childhood to adolescence.

He is about to reach the fourth level of immortality.

but.

Why at this time?

A feeling of drowsiness came over me.

The longevity of this immortal seed is different from the previous ones. It requires a period of dormancy before the immortal seed can enter the next stage.

"But."

"Why at this time!" Su Chen suppressed the growth of the immortality tree species.

On the river.

He walked on the waves.

Heading towards the distance, the place that was once the top of a green mountain but is now an isolated island.

There.

Three of his good friends were buried there.

at this time.

Here, peach blossoms are in full bloom, hibiscus trees are swaying, there is a house built of bamboo, and a small courtyard surrounded by a fence.

In this bamboo house, there is a fiery figure in red standing there.

She has long snow-white hair.

The eyes are cold.

It seems to have merged into one with this peach forest and this rainy night.

"Sir, why did you break in here..."

She came over.

Greeted Su Chen, the uninvited guest.

just.

Do not know why.

She vaguely felt that the other person looked familiar.

"what are you doing here?"

Su Chen is asking.

But his eyes did not look at her.

The line of sight is over three graves.

Two empty tombs.

There is also the tombstone of Xu Han.

The graves are neat.

Even after three years, there is no weeds at all, and there are still offerings to visit.

"I'm waiting for someone."

A figure in red came over. She wanted Su Chen to retreat, but her depleted lifespan had long made it impossible for her to exert even a little bit of her peak strength.

not to mention.

The person in front of me seems very strong.

Coming on the wind and waves.

He was not affected by water waves, wind and thunder dared not disturb him, and even the spiritual rain could not merge into his body, as if it was disdaining the poor quality of the spiritual rain.

"That's fine."

He took down the Zhan Tian Sword Gourd and poured it in front of Xu Han’s tomb to pay tribute to his good friend.

Wine is good wine.

pity.

My old friend died too early.

"Are you the Wind and Snow Sword Immortal?"

Shui Niang came over, looked at Su Chen and asked him.

She knows who is buying here.

Come here to pay tribute.

perhaps.

There is only that one immortal who is famous all over the world.

She was waiting for him too.

She had been wandering around the world for three years and had experienced countless hardships. Unfortunately, after returning to the palace and waiting in the library for a long time, she still couldn't see the person she wanted to see.

The imperial physician seemed to have disappeared.

then.

She came here.

She wanted to know what kind of person was the real owner of her face, someone that her beloved imperial physician and the Sword Immortal Fengxue both cared about.

"What kind of person is she?"

She was asking about Qingque.

"Qingque?"

The image of his weak figure holding an umbrella for her in the wind and rain flashed through Su Chen’s mind.

pity.

He can no longer remember.

The immortal tree seed constantly absorbs his emotions.

He has no heart.

As time goes by, the memories in my mind seem to be covered with a layer of gray, and even the sad emotions I once felt seem much more unfamiliar.

He had forgotten the feeling.

"Am I like her?"

Shui Niang was still asking.

"Have you waited for the person you are waiting for?"

Su Chen didn't answer, but was still asking.

"No."

Shuiniang, her white hair moving in the wind, looked at the distant palace. Memories of him kept flowing in her memory, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"But I will wait for him."

"always!"

Su Chen was silent.

He looked at the woman in a fiery red dress, who still had a gentle temperament after wandering around in the martial arts world. There was almost no fire on her head.

She is dying.

perhaps.

Just tonight.

"He asked you to go to the arena."

"only."

"I want you to see this beautiful country, not to die miserably in the palace..."

"perhaps."

"He has important things to do and can't take care of you..."

"perhaps."

"He is dead."

Su Chen is narrating.

"Then, I'll wait for him too..."

The water girl is laughing.

"Why bother."

Su Chen was sighing.

he's gone.

Riding on the wind and waves away.

a long time.

On the isolated island of Qingshan, there was an imperial physician who came up to the island, carrying a medicine box, and walked towards her step by step.

His name is Xu Ge.

A young imperial physician from the Imperial Medical Bureau.

But, it was still a step too late.

Under the peach blossom tree.

Peach blossoms are flying all over the sky with the wind.

under the tree.

The fiery figure in red sat quietly, gazing at the imperial capital in the distance. There was no breath left from his body.

She died of old age.

Even if it meant death, she was still waiting.

Waiting for the loved one to appear.

pity.

Just a cup of tea.

"You've been waiting."

Su Chen sat beside her, and at this moment, he was silent for a long time.

Although his cultivation is unparalleled.

He is the number one immortal in the world.

However, having seen so many people off, he no longer felt the slightest bit of sadness when facing the death of his loved ones.

This night.

There is wind and snow dancing in the sky.

The entire river, with the isolated island at its center, was frozen.

Su Chen's heart was in turmoil.

At this moment, the entire human world, the distant imperial city, the ancient masters, and the giants of the human world, all sensed the mood of the number one immortal in the world.

"He is still alive!"

"Zhan Tian, ​​he is still alive..."

The Heavenly Alliance and the immortals in the Imperial Mausoleum were shocked.

"He's gotten stronger again!"

The two sword immortals, one mortal and one immortal, felt the terrifying sword intent hidden in the silence and sighed.

There are three great sword masters in the world.

I don’t know when.

This youngest generation had actually surpassed them all and taken the title of number one.

"The Immortal Swordsman, this name that mortals praise is not mixed."

"hard to imagine."

"Twenty or thirty years ago, he was still dreaming about me teaching him the way of the sword..."

The Sword Master of Dayu seemed to be mocking himself.

next moment.

boom!
The immortal gate exploded!

One after another, terrifying figures stepped into this world.

They have all perfected their Qi training!

behind them.

There were also several terrifying figures, all of whom were Taoist foundation-building practitioners among the adults.

"Rob!"

"Plunder everything!"

"Kill everything, rob everything, and seize everything!"

They are roaring.

The evil spirit is surging!

They are all terrifying demon cultivators!
In the imperial city, the giants who were on high alert were also laughing.

"It all depends on whether you have the ability to do this!"

The war broke out with a bang.

The sky was filled with terrifying collisions.

There was a figure walking slowly towards them. He was the most powerful demon cultivator. Even cultivators at the foundation building stage had to retreat respectfully in front of him.

He is the Taoist disciple of the Demon Sect.

just.

He did not look for any spiritual traces, but went straight to the Dengtian Tower.

The purpose is clear.

A figure blocked his way.

"What do you want to do?"

Sora was asking.

"nothing."

"It's just to welcome back the former disciple of my Demon Xuan Sect."

The Demon Sect's Taoist is laughing.

He knew that the most precious thing in this world was never a spiritual mark.

Rather, it is the thoughts of good and evil left behind by the great immortal who died!
One of the thoughts was sensed by the supreme treasure of their Moxuan Sect and it was in this Ascension Tower.

(End of this chapter)