Martial Dao Great Emperor

In the restaurant, Lin Tian, ​​who was dressed in white and elegant, stood up and raised his wine glass.

"Brother Luo, let me toast you!"

In terms of years of cultivation, Luo Xiu couldn't even compare to Lin Tian's.

But in the world of martial arts, there is a priority for those who learn the Tao, and those who master it come first. In Lin Tian's heart, he is full of respect for Luo Xiu in front of him.

It was him who shattered Xueyou Wuji's conspiracy, and it was he who ushered in the era of flying immortals in the lower world.

It was also him who let him go in the Bone Burial Forbidden Land, otherwise perhaps Lin Tian would no longer exist in this world.

Over the years, Lin Tian practiced hard in seclusion, and finally the pain came to an end, and his cultivation reached the realm of the late Immortal King.

The successive killings of two descendants of the Holy Spirit Mountain in Huoyun City allowed him to clear up a lot of the resentment that had been squeezed out for many years.

"Brother Lin, there's no need to be polite."

Luo Xiu smiled slightly and accepted the gift calmly. It was a rare thing to see an old friend again in the vast immortal world.

After all, the immortal's lifespan is endless. Perhaps a long time has passed in the blink of an eye, and people who once knew each other may have been annihilated in the vast river of time, and will never meet again.

At this moment, Luo Xiu thought of Yun Xuan, Qin Zhan and Dugu, and the Lord of Destiny.

Among the many Taoist masters who ascended from the lower realm, only these few survived, and all the others were buried in the forbidden bone burial ground.

Speaking of which, all of this has something to do with Luo Xiu, but he doesn't blame himself for this in his heart. He can only attribute it to fate.

Lin Tian was not pretentious. After toasting with a glass of wine, he sat down again.

"Brother Luo came to Huoyun City to see Miss Yan?" Lin Tian said.

"Yes, I want to enter the Fire Palace to see her." Luo Xiu nodded.

At this moment, the lion beast was no longer lying on Luo Xiu's shoulder. After all, it had been seen in the ring before, and it was easy to be spotted and suspected.

Luo Xiu used phaseless means to change the aura image of the lion beast, and was not worried that someone could see through the authenticity.

"The Fire Palace is not easy to enter." Lin Tian said this. He came to Huoyun City earlier than Luo Xiu, and he practiced in retreat nearby for a while, so he knew more things than Luo Xiu.

"This matter is not urgent for the time being, there will always be a chance."

Luo Xiu still smiled indifferently. His current mentality was much less sharp and more restrained than before.

It is precisely because of this introversion that it makes him seem more inscrutable and confusing.

As he said himself, he really wasn't too anxious about going to the Fire Palace to look for Yan Yue'er. He would stay in this area to look for opportunities while improving his cultivation.

At the same time, the storm about the murder of the Holy Spirit Mountain disciples has not yet passed. Once the news came out, everyone was shocked.

The strong men from the Holy Spirit Mountain almost overturned the south of the Four Pole Realm, making many powerful forces tremble with fear.

It is rumored that the contemporary Holy Son of Holy Spirit Mountain has also arrived. This Holy Son is in full swing and has reached the late stage of the Immortal King.

"Dongfang Yunsheng?"

Luo Xiu's hatred for the Holy Spirit Clan was far greater than that of Lin Tian.

The only difference between him and Lin Tian is that Lin Tian just wants to find an opportunity to retaliate against the Holy Spirit Clan, while Luo Xiu is not just satisfied with revenge.

What he wants to do is to wipe out the entire Holy Spirit clan from the vast land of the ten directions of the fairy world after he rules the world in the future!

All the saints and saints of this generation of the Holy Spirit Tribe have suffered great losses at the hands of Luo Xiu. Dongfang Yunsheng is the saint, and his sister is the saint. She was the murderer of Lu Mengyao, and was beaten by Luo Xiu with all his strength. The ashes are annihilated.

Nowadays, the Holy Spirit Clan has not elected a new saint yet, so the clouds in the east are rising like the sun, and their cultivation has been progressing very quickly in recent years.

Lin Tian, ​​who is both in the late stage of Immortal King, is far inferior to Dongfang Yunsheng, because the other party practices Immortal Emperor-level skills and magical powers, and he holds a heavy treasure in his hand.

However, to Luo Xiu, the saint son and saint who practiced immortal emperor-level skills and magical powers were nothing at all.

When he heard the news that Dongfang Yunsheng was in this area, he even came up with the idea of ​​killing Dongfang Yunsheng.

However, this idea was quickly dismissed by Luo Xiu. He had enough confidence and strength to kill the opponent, but once he did so, it would inevitably cause a bigger storm, refuting his original idea.

His original idea was to first improve his cultivation to the realm of the Immortal King, and then enter the Fire Palace to meet Yue'er.

If he really kills Dongfang Yunsheng, then he will not be able to practice and improve safely, and he will not be able to stay in the area where the Fire Palace is located.

At the same time, many people are speculating on the origins of the two people who killed the descendants of the Holy Land in Huoyun City.

Some people said that it was probably someone who had a grudge against Holy Spirit Mountain. After all, among the many descendants of the Holy Land, the ones who died were disciples of Holy Spirit Mountain.

This speculation has been recognized by many people. After all, in those distant ancient times, the Holy Spirit clan ruled the world and was extremely domineering. I don’t know how many immortal clans were wiped out, but perhaps there are descendants left in the world.

Among the many holy places, those who have made the most enemies are none other than the Holy Spirit Clan. Many of the smokers are basically the result of the ancient times.

"The Holy Son of Immortals has come to Huoyun City!"

A piece of news spread throughout Huoyun City like the wind, and countless people flocked to see this fairy son.

In the restaurant, Lin Tian's eyes shrank, revealing a stern murderous intention. If he could kill the Holy Son of the Immortal Spirit, he would definitely bring great shame to the Holy Spirit Clan.

"You are no match for him."

Of course Luo Xiu knew what Lin Tian was thinking, so he warned Lin Tian not to cause more trouble at this critical juncture.

"I know, thank you Brother Luo for reminding me." Lin Tian took a deep breath. He was self-aware. Even though he had received the inheritance from a certain Immortal Power, there was still a certain gap compared to the Holy Son of the Immortal Emperor's inheritance Holy Land.

Moreover, the Holy Son of the Fairy Spirit will inevitably be guarded secretly by the older generation of powerful men from the Holy Spirit Clan. Even those who are more powerful than the Holy Son of the Fairy Spirit are almost impossible to intercept and kill him.

Also in Huoyun City, Dongfang Yunsheng didn't know that Taishang Qing, whom he regarded as his mortal enemy, was also here.

However, for some unknown reason, perhaps due to some kind of intuition, Dongfang Yunsheng always felt that this incident of the murder of the Holy Spirit Mountain disciples was not as simple as it seemed.

There are indeed many enemies of the Holy Spirit Clan, but over the years, there have been very few incidents of disciples being killed. As long as those forces that have enmity with the Holy Spirit Clan dare to show up, they will soon be wiped out by the strong men of the Holy Spirit Clan with the force of thunder. It's clean.

"Could it be..."

Dongfang Yunsheng's footsteps suddenly stopped. At that moment, he thought of some possibility.

In this world, if there is anything that is most elusive and mysterious, it can only be the formless way inherited by the Taishang Clan!

"Could it be him?"

The moment he thought of this possibility, Dongfang Yunsheng's eyes burst out with frightening fairy light, tearing through the void like two swords.