Lin Feng was still deeply shocked in his heart.

The power of the Red Dust Immortal Lord.

It touched him deeply.

"Monster, what is the cultivation level of the Red Dust Immortal?" Lin Feng asked.

"If I read it correctly, Hongchen Fairy Lord has already glimpsed the mystery of the Great Emperor's realm. She can even attack the Great Emperor! But she has never chosen to attack the Great Emperor. She seems to be waiting for something!"

The demon king's voice was faint.

"Waiting for something? What thing?" Lin Feng asked.

"Don't say it! Don't say it!" The demon king shook his head.

He never mentioned this matter to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng is so angry.

Curiosity was aroused.

The demon king only spoke half of his words.

Now Lin Feng wanted to tear the demon king into pieces.

…

Not long after, a dense crowd of monks arrived at the Ten Thousand Immortals Hall of the Hongchen Immortal Sect.

This is the place where a banquet is held to entertain the monks who come to celebrate the birthday of Hongchen Immortal Lord.

Everyone finds a place to sit down.

And at this moment, the Red Dust Immortal Lord.

Then she returned to her mortal world.

She stood in the Immortal Palace, took out the blood coffin diagram, looked at the blood coffin diagram, and began to think deeply.

Whizzing.

The Heavenly Dragon Saint Ancestor and the Phoenix Mother flew in.

"Look at this scroll!" Hongchen Immortal handed the blood coffin picture to the two of them.

The two of them looked at each other.

His face suddenly changed.

The hand holding the Blood Coffin Diagram by the Heavenly Dragon Saint Ancestor trembled slightly.

"Blood Coffin Picture!" He spat out three words.

"Hasn't it been destroyed? Why did it reappear?" Mother Phoenix took a deep breath and said.

The Hongchen Immortal said, "This is fate!"

A red thread actually appeared on her hand.

When Saint Ancestor Tianlong and Old Mother Phoenix saw the red silk thread on the wrist of Hongchen Immortal Lord.
Chapter completed!