The Path to Becoming Immortal

After saying this, Master Tongxuan looked at Ning Ping deeply, nodded slightly, and then stopped talking.

"Boy, thanks to you, I can also take this opportunity to return to the fairyland, and I will lose one less soul, which can save me many years of hard practice! You are a good guy, quite to my taste, remember to come find me when you arrive in the fairyland in the future!"

Just as the few people were rising higher and higher, the voice of the Huntian Demon Ancestor also sounded in his mind.

"Haha, better!"

Ning Ping believed that the Huntian Demon Ancestor had no doubt that he could ascend to the fairyland, and he also had an inexplicable good impression of him in his heart.

Regarding the loss of the soul he mentioned, he had also vaguely realized that the fairyland attached great importance to the integrity of the soul when talking to him before.

Even the injury of the soul is a serious matter.

Of course, the higher the cultivation, the more Ning Ping realized the importance of the soul.

A cultivator with a strong soul may not be able to go far.

However, all cultivators who can cultivate to a high level have a strong soul.

"Have a good journey, everyone!"

The monks below were waving goodbye!

An inexplicable sadness also emerged in everyone's heart.

It was not jealousy, but a sigh for the difficulty of seeking immortality.

Wu Chuxun and the other four flew higher and higher, getting closer and closer to the huge vortex.

At this time, they also became a small black dot, and their comparison made the vortex more huge.

In front of the huge vortex that occupied thousands of miles, the monks were really like ants in front of it.

In addition, the colorful light made people feel that their hearts were shocked beyond words.

Just after they turned their heads and waved for the last time, they also merged into the huge vortex.

Ning Ping used the Hongyun Spirit Eyes to look far away.

At that moment, they turned into four escape lights, dragging long light and shadows and disappeared in the vortex.

When they disappeared, the entire vortex also quickly closed, and in a blink of an eye, the entire passage was completely closed.

Then the light quickly disappeared, as if something was moving away quickly.

Only a few breaths passed, and the whole sky fell into darkness.

In an instant, the original paradise on earth in the entire holy land no longer existed, and a very depressing feeling was everywhere.

This was the result of this war. Because the red light eclipsed the sun wheel too much, the entire holy land fell into darkness.

Of course, this was also the purpose of the previous series of actions.

Fortunately, this little darkness had almost no effect on the cultivators with extraordinary vision.

"Do you think this war is over?"

But at this moment, a voice that resounded through the world suddenly sounded.

"Haha!!! What a joke, since you provoked this war, then when it ends, I have the final say!"

For a moment, everyone's Yuanli was suddenly agitated, and they looked around with a vigilant look, as if they were ready to take action at any time.

Many of them had always thought that Luo Kun Xianjun had perished.

Now that they heard his voice again, the tension in their hearts directly reached its peak.

The scene of the previous battle happened just before, and everything is still vivid in my mind.

"Don't worry, everyone, he is just a remnant soul that escaped by luck, there is no need to worry!"

Ning Ping showed a sneer and comforted everyone directly.

"If he really has the strength to fight again, he would have shown up long ago, why bother to argue!"

With this, everyone's face suddenly brightened. Of course, although they still have doubts in their hearts, this is obviously not the time to ask.

"Luo Kun, you dog thief, if you really have this ability, why don't you show up and let us fight again!"

At this time, Ning Ping's heart moved and provoked the other party.

"Humph! Little bastard, what if I spare your life today! One day, please remember this battle today!"

Luo Kun Xianjun roared angrily.

"Don't worry! I will remember it well, and we will seal this place tightly, so that you can also taste the taste of being imprisoned!"

Ning Ping's face showed a deep smile and continued to provoke the other party.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! All of you wait and see. One day, the people in my holy land will flatten the entire cultivation world! Everyone will become a slave of my holy land, and all of you will have to live like a dog!"

Luo Kun Xianjun said word by word, and it was not difficult to see from his words that he was on the verge of going berserk at this moment.

Then his breath disappeared, and even though Ning Ping was so provoked, he did not react at all.

"Ning Ping! Do you want to find it out!" At this time, Su Yijian on the side asked with murderous intent.

"It's useless! He is hiding here and we can't find him. We just need to trap him!"

Ning Ping shook his head slowly, and of course he would not tell others the details.

"Okay! We should go back too!"

At this time, Hu Buwei looked around cautiously.

Other cultivators were also like him, and they were still on guard.

"That's right! We should leave here too!"

After speaking, Ning Ping raised his hand and threw out the teleportation array disk.

In fact, there was no need to worry at this moment. At this moment, there was no power in the holy land that could compete with their group of people.

After a slight adjustment and placing the spirit stone, the entire teleportation array suddenly lit up slightly.

Everyone stepped on it one by one. When leaving, compared with when entering the holy land, the teleportation array seemed unusually spacious.

Everyone was silent at this time, and their faces were full of heaviness.

The teleportation array suddenly lit up, and a beam of light pierced the sky.

Everyone, including the teleportation array, disappeared in an instant, and the altar returned to its former tranquility.

But now it was dark and cold.

Just as the group disappeared, Ning Ping vaguely saw a black shadow condensing in the distance.

The black shadow was condensed by Luo Kun Xianjun.

At this moment, he looked at the empty place in front of him with a sullen face.

At this moment, the entire holy land fell into darkness again, and this feeling made him feel very uncomfortable.

Looking around, the dilapidated and desolate ice field, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

"Ah..."

An angry roar resounded throughout the holy land, making all the holy land monks silent.

Standing on the cold ice, Luo Kun Xianjun's heart was colder than the ice under his feet.

"It seems that I was too kind before. Okay! I will let you know the consequences of the immortal's anger!"

Luo Kun Immortal Lord's face was distorted, staring at the dark sky and muttering to himself.

"You think you can stop me with your mere mortal bodies? You are dreaming!"

"I will make all of you slaves forever, and the most despicable slaves forever!"

"......"