Immortal Palace

"Did I really accidentally kill you?"

The monk surnamed Zeng murmured in his heart.

At that time, Wang Changsheng looked a little miserable. He would definitely not be able to recover in a short time. Several people did not pay attention to him. It was possible that he was casually thrown to death by the monk named Zeng.

Only dead people have no breath, and with the dirt flying around them, they are buried on the ground for no reason.

"Friend Zeng, why are you so careless..."

The monk surnamed Yang said softly.

The monk surnamed Zeng could only grit his teeth secretly. He had no choice but to think that the rotten iron sword was so heavy.

"Are you looking for me?"

Just as the three of them were about to return to the pit and try again, a faint voice came from behind the three of them.

"who?"

The three of them were immediately startled. Looking back, they immediately saw that the person speaking was exactly what the three of them had been looking for...

Wang Changsheng!

At this moment, Wang Changsheng's whole body looked in tatters. His body was covered with large and small wounds, and even one of his ribs protruded from his chest.

Not only that, Wang Changsheng's face was also completely unrecognizable, his appearance was completely unrecognizable.

"The smell is wrong!"

The monk surnamed Zeng saw Wang Changsheng standing there and looked at Wang Changsheng standing not far away, and suddenly felt a hairy feeling on his back.

So scared!

Wang Changsheng was standing not far behind the three of them. The three of them turned around and were face to face with Wang Changsheng. However, if they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would not have felt any aura on Wang Changsheng's body.

Wang Changsheng, who has no breath on his body, is he a dead person?

"Take it down and talk about it later!"

A cold and stern voice came from the mouth of the monk named Zeng.

No matter what happened to Wang Changsheng, or why there was no breath in Wang Changsheng's body, Wang Changsheng's strength was there, but it was comparable to that of a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

This kind of strength is still under the blessing of that powerful broken sword. Now that Wang Changsheng has empty hands, he may not even be able to exert his strength comparable to the early stage of Nascent Soul.

What's more, Wang Changsheng suffered such serious injuries that he even staggered when walking. He still wanted to fight?

The three of them took action directly, and their spells were directed towards Wang Changsheng.

This time, the three of them did not use their full strength. Wang Changsheng is now in such a miserable state. If he accidentally kills Wang Changsheng, it will be in trouble. The three of them have not yet obtained the information about the Langcang Sword from Wang Changsheng. .

Once Wang Changsheng didn't say anything, the three of them would not be able to pick up the Langcang Sword.

As for whether Langcang Sword is heavy, the three of them are still not sure.

Maybe the Langcang Sword has special properties or something. Otherwise, with a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, he can even overturn a mountain, but he can't move a sword?

Even the Taoist tools can be overturned!

Capturing Wang Changsheng and asking for information about Lang Cangjian is the goal, not to kill Wang Changsheng!

Phew!

Just when the three people's spells were approaching Wang Changsheng, they heard a neighing sound coming from Wang Changsheng's body.

"Is this...is this a talent?"

"It shouldn't be, he is not a demon cultivator!"

"It seems...it seems I have seen..."

...

The three of them heard a hissing sound coming from Wang Changsheng's body, and then they saw a fiery red shadow rushing out of Wang Changsheng's body.

"What's this?"

The three of them were shocked when they saw the fiery red figure rushing out of Wang Changsheng's body.

If the three of them read it correctly, what came out of Wang Changsheng's body should be the innate magical power that only demon cultivators have!

Yes, in the Mighty Heaven Realm, the power inspired by the blood of demon cultivators is called magical power, because it is their innate ability. Even if other cultivators want to practice it, it is simply impossible.

"Is he a demon cultivator?"

The monk surnamed Zeng asked in a deep voice, his expression a little solemn.

Demon cultivators are not easy to mess with in the Mighty Heaven Realm. Fortunately, Wang Changsheng comes from the Chentian Realm and has nothing to do with the demon cultivators in the Mighty Heaven Realm.

"no!"

The monk surnamed Yang seemed to have thought of something, his expression was a little horrified, and even his tone was trembling: "You...do you still remember..."

"Remember what?"

Seeing the hesitant appearance of the monk surnamed Yang, the other two monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul also frowned.

"Shangyang!"

The monk surnamed Yang said with some uncertainty.

"impossible!"

"That's nonsense!"

The other two people said directly, with some scolding in their voices.

"Shangyang"...

This word is taboo in the Mighty Heaven Realm.

Even if the word "Shang Yang" has disappeared for a long time in the Mighty Heaven Realm, no one is willing to mention this word, because the Mighty Heaven Realm monks have been taught the lesson of blood and tears by the word "Shang Yang".

The three of them looked at Wang Changsheng, and they all showed solemn expressions when they saw the three magic attacks falling on Wang Changsheng and being directly blocked by the flying red shadow.

Even if they are unwilling to admit it, in this situation, the three of them can already confirm that Wang Changsheng is not a demon cultivator.

Moreover, the characteristics of the body are very consistent with the definition of "Shang Yang" by the monks in the Mighty Heaven Realm!

If it really is Shangyang...

The three of them looked at each other and saw fear in the eyes of the other two!

What about those who are strong in the early stage of Nascent Soul? In front of the two words "Shangyang", these two words alone can scare them away!

"Wait a minute!"

The monk surnamed Zeng saw fear in the eyes of the other two people. The monk surnamed Zeng knew that these two people wanted to run away.

"This person comes from the Shentian realm. There is no Shangyang in the Shentian realm!"

"What's more, this is the characteristic of a demon cultivator. Don't forget, what is the most terrifying thing about those people in Shangyang!"

The monk surnamed Zeng said so.

In a word, until now, the monk surnamed Zeng did not believe that Wang Changsheng was related to "Shangyang".

Maybe Wang Changsheng is a demon cultivator who is good at disguise.

The other two people couldn't make up their minds for a while.

"Forget it, I won't take the risk!"

The monk surnamed Yang said at this time: "My strength is also difficult to grab, so I won't fight!"

With that said, the monk surnamed Yang turned around and left without any hesitation.

Although the Langcang Sword is good, it must be obtained by life. Once Wang Changsheng really comes from "Shangyang", regardless of whether he can grab the Langcang Sword, even his own life will be in great danger.

Only if you can endure loneliness and temptation can you go further in this complicated world of cultivation...

Phew!

The monk surnamed Yang had just turned around and was about to leave when another neighing sound sounded.

The monk surnamed Yang was attracted by the neighing sound and immediately turned back to look at Wang Changsheng.

"Run!"

When he saw Wang Changsheng just now, the monk surnamed Yang showed a horrified look. Without any hesitation, he turned around and ran away. As for the other two? If you can’t even take care of yourself, why should you take care of others? !

I was so scared! I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Heavenly Palace of Eternal Life", follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat, chat about life, and find close friends~