The word "Xian" has an extraordinary meaning throughout the southern continent.

In the southern continent, only those peak powerhouses who surround the continent who surpass a certain special realm are called "Immortal".

Back then, the eight immortal kings of the Eastern Tomb Empire and the Yin-Yang Immortal Lord of the Ming Empire were at this level.

In the Dongling Empire, the Immortal King represents the most advanced existence in the entire empire's cultivation level. No other monks can understand their realm of this level. Because of this, the word "Immortal" is given a mysterious meaning by people.

The legends about immortals throughout the continent have a long history and are prosperous. Various secrets about immortals are talked about in the Fu Xiu Realm.

According to legend, the Immortal Kings are all single-handed. After they become Immortal Kings, they will look for monks with the same cultivation talent as themselves. Such monks are called "Immortal Seeds".

"Immortal Seed" is the secret disciple of the Immortal King, that is, the future Immortal King.

Before the war between the Dongling Empire and the Ming Empire began, the eight immortal kings of the Dongling Empire and the Yin-Yang Immortal Lords of the Ming Empire were all passed down from generation to generation and have been going on for countless tens of thousands of years.

In those eras, the immortal king and the immortal race coexisted. After the immortal king passed away, the immortal race became the new immortal king. Therefore, in very ancient times, there were eight immortal kings in the Dongling, and the Ming Empire also had Yin and Yang Immortal Lords.

All of this was changed by the shocking war between the Eastern Tomb Empire and the Ming Empire.

In that war, all the strong men of the two empires took action. In that battle, the eight immortal kings of Dongling and the Yin-Yang Immortal Lord of the Ming Empire disappeared at the same time. Not only were they missing, but the "immortal seeds" they left behind were also missing.

After experiencing this battle, there were no immortals on the entire southern continent. This situation led to chaos in the world, which led to the current situation of six parties' separatist forces.

With such separatism, all parties are constantly fighting for resources and territory, and the entire continent is in extreme turmoil.

Under such turmoil, all forces have never given up looking for the existence of "immortals", because in the current continent, many people have realized that only by the emergence of a new immortal king can it be possible to shock all forces and return the continent to the previous order again.

The Immortal King has gone, and the immortal seeds are nowhere to be found.

All major forces are trying to find new immortal species based on the ruins left by the existing immortal kings they have.

This approach is the secret of the very few forces on the continent at its peak, and very few outsiders know it. Most of these secrets are controlled by the descendants of the Immortal King, because they own the remains of the Immortal King. They use these relics as mediums and are spared no effort to find the immortal species they think they think of.

Although, so far, no information about immortal species has been released on the entire continent.

However, according to the information spying by certain forces, a new "immortal seed" should have been born on the mainland. With a new immortal seed, there is a possibility that a new immortal king will be born.

The birth of the new immortal king will surely reshuffle the power of the mainland, and the order of the entire continent will be completely changed.

Because of this, all forces on the mainland are launching an open and secret struggle for this. The fierce struggle and the high status of those who participated in the struggle are completely beyond ordinary people's imagination.

...

The inside of the red camp is still gorgeous and noble.

The atmosphere in the camp was no longer as relaxed and harmonious as before, and the smile on the face of the owner of the camp Zhao Zhiyu had already been restrained, and instead he had a solemn look on his face.

Mr. Feng Da had a white face and expressionless expression. His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was dozing off, and as if he was thinking.

"Uncle Feng, open the skylight and say something. At present, our Marquis Yeshui is the seat of Marquis Yeshui. My many brothers are competing for you. This is a bit too pediatric for you.

You know that in Mingyue Tower, I am the most optimistic personal disciple of the poster. As long as you follow me, you will enter Mingyue City and become a member of Mingyue City worship pavilion.

At that time, the world can be gone..." Zhao Zhiyu said lightly.

She swept her usual elegance and became very direct, even a little naked. Her eyes flashed with a wise and decisive light, and her whole body showed a heroic spirit. She looked like a person who had been in the top position for a long time.

Zhao Zhiyu said this, and Mr. Feng Da quickly stood up and said, "It is my blessing for me to look down on me. The person I admire most in my life is the poster. He can do his best to do his best for me. How dare I ask for rewards?"

Zhao Zhiyu's eyes froze, his eyes slowly swept across Feng Da's face, nodded with satisfaction, and said:

"Uncle Feng, don't be polite. The poster has always been rewarded and punished clearly, and is the most generous to his own people." Zhao Zhiyu chuckled. She waved her hand and took out a storage talisman and said, "This is a small gift of meeting, a thousand Yuanli seeds, and I hope Uncle Feng will accept it with a smile."

Feng Da was stunned for a moment. Although he had profound cultivation and knowledge, he had little experience in the big deal of using a thousand Yuanli seeds as a meeting gift, and he was a little excited for a moment.

Zhao Zhiyu chuckled faintly, and his whole body was like snow thawing, and he instantly regained his previous elegance and affinity.

Her eyes circulated, and she looked at the people playing on the mountain through the red camp, with a smile on her face even more.

She said: "In Uncle Feng's meaning, should this matter be reported to my father?"

Feng Da stood up and bowed, "I am very proud of this matter. This matter is very important. Under the current circumstances, the fewer people know the better, so..."

"Fengdao, you are too brave and such an important thing, you dare to hide it from the Marquis. Who can give you the confidence?" Zhao Zhiyu's face changed suddenly and he shouted.

Feng Da was calm and said, "Miss, the fewer people know about this, the more conducive it is to the growth of this son. Once this son grows up, the Marquis will naturally know that Ye Shui was still Ye Shui of the Marquis at that time...

In addition, since I joined the lady, I can only follow the lady’s golden branches and jade leaves for you, looking at the long term, Yeshui cannot reach your eyes. And if you want to prove yourself on a wider stage, you need endless trump cards.”

Zhao Zhiyu's expression gradually became softer, and she became completely relieved. She said: "Everything has not changed, and today's affairs are not..."

"Oh, go back in the big red sedan chair, oh, it's true that it's the boss's light," Lang Yong said.

No one knew about the conversation between Zhao Zhiyu and Mr. Feng Da. After the conversation, Feng Da decisively released the people, and Mo Yan and the other two were able to follow Zhao Zhiyu back to Ye Shui.

Lang Yong's nature is difficult to change, and as soon as he entered the red camp, he sighed

The red camp tent carried three people, flashed repeatedly in the air for several times, and disappeared into the sky...

Looking at a ball of bright red disappearing into the sky, with white faces and bright eyes, and a complex look on his face. After a long time, he reached out to sacrifice his flying talisman, and a large black bat appeared in the void.

He stood above the big bat, and the talisman light flashed for a few seconds, and then he saw a faint black shadow.

Everyone left, and the white stone tablet still looked the same on the top of the mountain. The wind and sun were shining, and it seemed that it could not erode the slightest.

The sunset disappeared at the end of the horizon, and the night was shrouded like a big net.

The entire mountain mist was shrouded in the endless night, absolutely dark, there was no stars in the sky, and there was no moonlight, and the darkness of the five fingers was not seen.

In the absolute darkness, only the white stone tablet emits a faint light, like a lighthouse in the darkness.

Standing at any place within a radius of hundreds of miles or at any mountain, you can clearly see this stone tablet. In the dark night, this stone tablet looks even more mysterious and mysterious.

A ghostly shadow blew to the top of the mountain like a gust of wind, and the shadow stood quietly in front of the stone tablet without moving.

Her whole figure was completely in line with the surrounding environment and was completely integrated into the night. If her pair of agile eyes had not occasionally reflected a terrifying divine light, no one would have seen that there was actually someone in front of the stone tablet in the night.

"Hehe, the Immortal King's Monument Feng Hall, the Tianyuan Realm monks guarded this monument for decades, and it turned out that the secret was here." A voice said to himself, his voice was gentle and soft, and he had a faint sense of pride.

It is the voice of a woman, and her voice is very beautiful. Even in the dark, she can imagine her beautiful face through her voice.

Yes, she is Princess Ling.

She was far from being as scheming as she acted outside. She made a fuss and finally left with anger. Everything seemed to be natural, and she did it perfectly.

But in fact, she had paid attention to it at the earliest.

How could a person with the cultivation level of Feng Da find a few cultivators from this talisman realm to come to this Immortal King Monument for no reason?

This stone tablet is the most precious remains left by Zhao Tianwen, one of the eight immortal kings. The entire Yeshui City has been regarded as a treasure from top to bottom.

This radius of thousands of miles is the forbidden area of ​​Yeshui. Not to mention ordinary monks, even many core monks in Yeshui City cannot enter this area.

"It turns out that the 'immortal species' is definitely the 'immortal species'." Princess Ling said to herself.

She stared at the stone tablet. The runes on the stone tablet were difficult and dim, and with her cultivation, she couldn't understand them at all.

This is not the point. The point is that the little monk clearly only has the cultivation level of this talisman realm, but his divine consciousness can extend thousands of miles away, and he can also use his divine consciousness...

When the female cultivator thought about Mo Yan's use of divine thoughts to spy, she couldn't help but feel hot on her cheeks, and she couldn't help but feel angry. A young monk had a tiny breast, but his mind was very dirty. Such a boy deserved to die.

But this kid is very likely to be an "immortal seed", which makes Princess Ling love and hate...

But in the end, the temptation of the "Immortal Seed" still prevailed. If that kid was really an immortalse, Princess Ling knew that she was definitely the first person to understand this secret.

This secret is definitely one of the most important secrets in the entire continent.

When Princess Ling thought of this, she suddenly became very excited. She left the mountain top like a ghost and turned into a breeze and disappeared. She swore that she must make good use of this secret...

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