Don’t get me wrong, immortals are all simple and unpretentious!

"Immortal Immortal!"

Everyone was shocked. Even Wenren Zhengyang, who had always faced life and death calmly, had deep admiration in his eyes.

Without him, the Immortal Immortal is a living legend in the entire Tianyuan Continent. One hundred thousand years ago, the demon tribe invaded, and the cultivating sects avoided the edge. The seven empires had no power to fight back. Seeing that humans will become the monster tribe's food, the Immortal Immortal He came out of the mountain and single-handedly destroyed hundreds of thousands of demons. It is said that even the demon emperor died in Tianyuan.

No one knows how the unknown immortal took action. In short, the sky thunder was rolling in the southern demon barrier that day. After the thunder, not even ashes were left.

The world has never seen the nameless immortal again, until 50,000 years ago, when the Demon Lord led 80,000 demons to break the barrier of the Western Demon, and the immortal came out of the mountain again...

There was no suspense in the result. Eighty thousand demons were wiped out, as if they had never been to Tianyuan Continent.

The last time the Immortal Immortal came out of the mountain was 10,000 years ago, when bandits from Skull Mountain came down and massacred ten villages in one night. There was no one left in the area for hundreds of miles, and the earth was dyed red with blood.

It was night, a hundred miles in radius was shrouded in a thunder field, and Skull Mountain was razed to the ground.

However, these are just legends. After all, it has been a long time and there are no witnesses. The only proof is the countless immortal immortal temples on Tianyuan Continent.

There were people who were determined to give up, including the emperors of the Qin Empire, who sent special envoys to visit everywhere. After all, they could not find any trace of the immortal. Once they came and went, the legend really became a legend.

But Wenren Zhengyang knows that the Immortal Immortal is definitely a real person, because His Majesty the Great Qin Empire’s ancestor Long spent a lot of money to build the Qiankun Palace and enshrine the purple gold tablet of the Immortal Immortal. Never stopped.

Who is His Majesty Zulong? He is the unparalleled human emperor who unified the six countries in ten years. He once told the famous man Zhengyang that his lifelong pursuit is to find the Immortal Immortal, sweep the floor and weave mats for him, and ride on the front and back of the horse.

The second one is Zuo Dao, "He is the Immortal Immortal... Immortals don't have any bad taste..."

For a time, he figured out a lot of things, such as who killed the ten men in black.

"Impossible, you can't be the legendary immortal..." King Hu Yan became more and more manic, and two voices appeared in his mind at the same time.

A voice told him that this could not be an immortal, as you had beaten him to pieces just now.

Another voice told him that if you can be resurrected after being hammered to pieces, what is he if you are not an immortal?

And how can a mortal fly across the sky!

Little did he know that there was an invisible female ghost at this moment, holding Li Wudao's waist and looking at him coldly.

"Xiaomeng, if you are tired, let's go down and have a rest." Li Wudao looked calm and calm, but secretly communicated with the female ghost in red in his heart.

He also did not expect that Liu Rumeng's soul did not dissipate with the laws of heaven and earth, but instead cultivated into a unique red-clothed ghost general.

Liu Rumeng smiled lightly, "Thank you for your concern, Master. Rumeng is a ghost, so you won't feel tired."

"In that case, you and I will fight side by side to kill this officer and avenge the people of Qingtian County who died unjustly!" Li Wudao was truly happy for Liu Rumeng. He knew how much luck it took to become a ghost general.

The levels of ghosts are divided into ghosts, ghost soldiers, ghost generals, ghost kings, ghost emperors, ghost kings, ghost emperors...

It is not that the soul of a person can turn into a ghost after death. After the death of most people, the soul will directly turn into a pure spirit under the refining of the laws of heaven and earth, nourishing all things.

Only a very small number of people, with their obsessions against heaven and earth, can turn into lonely ghosts, which are the lowest level of ghosts. However, they have no offensive power. If there is no chance, they will still be refined by the laws of heaven and earth after seven days.

Only by becoming a ghost soldier can one be considered a real ghost, possess some magical powers, and can continue to practice.

From ancient times to the present, those who can become ghost generals are only a handful.

It was an incredible opportunity for Liu Rumeng to become a ghost general, and this opportunity was brought to Liu Rumeng by him.

That day after Liu Rumeng died, her strong obsession made her filled with resentment. Her soul did not dissipate immediately and still resided in the corpse. But then, under the influence of the laws of heaven and earth, the blazing fire of karma that ordinary people could not see began to burn. her soul.

Liu Rumeng endured indescribable suffering, and her deep-seated hatred fought hard against the fire of karma. As time went by, just as her soul power became weaker and weaker, and her consciousness was about to dissipate, a warm hand caressed her. Caught her eyes.

Dots of bright red gradually enlarged in his eyes, and finally gathered into a drop of blood, which condensed on the center of his eyebrows and dissipated instantly. Liu Rumeng only felt a pain in the center of his soul's eyebrows, as if he was struck by lightning. At the same time, the blazing fire of karma was like The frightened beast dispersed instantly, and her soul fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, he was already in the ruined temple and saw his father-in-law and others burying his body. The benefactor used the enemy's head as a sacrificial incense. At that moment, the resentment dissipated and lasted forever.

Then there was an electric pain between her eyebrows, and she fell into coma again.

When he woke up again today, Liu Rumeng felt as if he had been reborn. Although he had no body, his soul was full of ghost power.

Her perspective was 360 degrees, and she could clearly see a red blood drop mark between her eyebrows. The next moment she felt the mark, the scene of her benefactor lying in the coffin appeared in front of her eyes.

In desperation, Liu Rumeng had a thought and the space distorted sharply. In just a few moments, she came to her benefactor.

At this moment, the benefactor opened his eyes.

The four eyes looked at each other, and they looked at each other for ten thousand years!

At that moment, through the bloody mark between Liu Rumeng's eyebrows, Li Wudao read all of her experiences.

And it's like a spiritual bridge has been built between the two, and they can communicate through consciousness.

"My benefactor, from now on, Rumeng respects you as my master." Liu Rumeng said with firm eyes.

Li Wudao smiled indifferently, "Congratulations on your new life. You are who you are, there is no need for this."

"The former Liu Rumeng is dead. It was the master who gave me a second life! I have made up my mind and it is impossible to change it!"

Through the blood mark, Li Wudao could feel Liu Rumeng's firm will, and as an Immortal Immortal, it was not a problem for him to always be running around on the ground. "Okay! In that case, I will accept you."

"Thank you Master!" Liu Rumeng said with joy on her face, "In that case, I hope Master will give this slave a name!"

"Gangzi? Tiedan? Xiaoqiang? Laifu..." Li Wudao's mind instantly flashed with countless names that had a deep impression on him in his previous life, and then rejected them instantly. It was too outrageous, "Well, let's call him Xiaomeng."

"Thank you for the name, Master!" It doesn't matter what you call it, as long as it is named by your benefactor.

Of course, if she knew that Li Wudao's first thought was Gangzi, I don't know if she would still laugh...

"Xiaomeng, I couldn't kill the fake King of Hell with my own hands last time, how about killing the real one today?"

With the ghost general as a maid, Immortal Li instantly became nervous.

Liu Rumeng smiled sweetly at first, then looked at King Hu with cold eyes, "Yes! Master."