The Path to Becoming Immortal

"Qinglan Immortal Emperor?" After hesitating for a long time, Ning Ping finally spoke.

Although he doesn't look like him at all, he can be a clone.

What surprised Ning Ping was that the other party actually responded, but what was even more surprising was the direct denial.

"I am Qingyou, how could it be Qinglan, that trash!"

However, with the other party's response, and sensing the terrifying soul surge on the other party, Ning Ping also doubted whether it was an illusion now.

'Illusion, this is still an illusion! The other party must have only a remnant of will! '

The belief almost collapsed, but fortunately it was firm again in time.

"Senior, you have fallen!" After quickly adjusting himself, Ning Ping also said bluntly.

"You are very good, and your character is much better than the last time I saw a little guy!" The black-robed old man's expression did not change at all, as if he was not talking to himself.

And when he inadvertently swept Ning Ping's soul, the towering black shadow disappeared.

"The last person?" Ning Ping was unaware of this. He immediately thought of Yu Tianxiao. Could it be that he had also been here?

Qingyou ignored Ning Ping's question and directly admitted Ning Ping's frank words.

"Yes, I have fallen! Now I am just a regret, a last gasp."

"If that's the case, why are you still staying here, why not let it go!" Ning Ping said seriously.

But in his heart, he secretly thought, it's true.

"Let it go! How to let it go? I want him to die! I want him to live a life worse than death!"

His face, which was originally motionless, suddenly looked like a madman, gritting his teeth and looking up at the deep pit that reached the sky.

It was as if he had seen the shocking blow again.

Ning Ping was speechless.

At this time, Qingyou suddenly turned his head and looked at Ning Ping. After a while, he suddenly opened his mouth.

"God's will!"

These two inexplicable words made Ning Ping confused.

"Haha, this is the will of heaven. Since you have also practiced his skills, I will also give you a chance. A great chance!"

"Who is he?"

"Who is he? Of course he is Qinglan, that waste!"

When Ning Ping heard this, he suddenly realized that he must be the Taiyi Tongtian Sutra.

"Are you referring to the Chaos Underworld Body Art? Or the Mitian Fenghun Dafa? I forgot to tell you, I have already got them."

"Haha..." Qingyou laughed when he heard this, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"How can a mere skill be compared with the great chance I want to give you!"

"Then..." Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, Ning Ping's heart moved and continued.

"What conditions are needed, tell me!"

Ning Ping was of course very excited about the chance given by such a fairy emperor, and his interest was completely aroused, but there is no such thing as pie in the sky.

Qingyou nodded slowly with satisfaction and said a condition that made Ning Ping tremble with fear.

"Help me kill that bastard Lei Ming!"

"What! Lei Ming? Emperor Lei Ming?"

Ning Ping heard it and doubted that he had heard it wrong, and even shook his head.

"Senior, you really think too highly of me, so I'd better take my leave!"

Ning Ping raised his chin, clasped his fists and saluted, and was ready to turn around and leave.

What a joke, killing the Emperor of Immortals!!! You can think of it, I'm only in the Nascent Soul stage now!

Thinking of the shocking blow he saw before, his scalp tingled and he cursed in his heart.

No matter how many of me, it's not enough for others to snap their fingers! Go by yourself if you have the guts, damn it!

"Hehe, of course you can't do it now, as long as you promise to help me kill him when you are able to kill him."

"If that's the condition, no problem!"

Ning Ping was very single and accepted it directly. For him at the moment, it was just an empty promise.

"Only this condition, do you really agree?"

At this time, Qingyou's face became serious, and his eyes stared at Ning Ping.

"Really, as long as I am sure to kill him, I will help you kill that old guy! No empty words!"

Ning Ping saw that the other party was so serious, and his heart couldn't help but skip a beat, but then he thought, it was just empty talk anyway.

I don't know when I will break through the spirit transformation, let alone ascend to the fairyland, and there is still that holy land blocking the way.

Even if I can pass the tribulation and become an immortal, there is still a long way to go.

Just thinking about it, Ning Ping felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"Okay! Just your words are enough." After Qingyou finished speaking, his face looked relaxed, as if he had untied some knot in his heart.

But then the other party closed his eyes directly, and didn't pay any attention to his intention at all.

"Where is the great fortune you said?" Ning Ping stretched his neck and said softly.

"Go! Fortune will naturally fall on you at the right time, just work hard at cultivation! Remember to live well!"

After saying that, Ning Ping's whole body twisted for a while, but he was already outside the Immortal Mountain.

"Liar! You are all damn liars! You think it's fun to tease me because I have a low cultivation level, right? You old bastard..."

Just after coming to his senses, Ning Ping was stunned for a long time, and a feeling of being fooled emerged directly from the bottom of his heart.

In an instant, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and started to curse.

"Hey... I didn't expect that the Immortal Emperor would also lie. What kind of world is this! The world is going down! The world is going down!"

After cursing for a long time and calming down, Ning Ping could only sigh helplessly.

The next step was to look for the Xuanyue Sword Art. After the previous illusion, he now knew where it was.

That was the immortal peak where Xuanyue Immortal Lord was.

He had just walked a few steps, but suddenly a ray of light emerged from the ground, and then an evil spirit appeared in front of him.

This evil spirit was vaguely recognizable, and it was the people who died outside the immortal mountain before.

As soon as the evil spirit appeared, the fighting instinct directly raised his hand and punched.

Feeling the strong power, Ning Ping was very impressed by the realism of this illusion, but then he was shocked.

"Boom..."

With one punch, Ning Ping flew backwards.

However, driven by the breath, several more evil spirits condensed one after another.

Ning Ping felt the scene in disbelief, and a sense of anger emerged in his heart for no reason.

Not only did the thief Qingyou deceive people, but even this illusion played tricks on me.

Then, he directly summoned the undead evil spirit and entangled with it, and he began to investigate carefully.

I don’t know if it’s because of the old man Qingyou or something else, but now the soul surge has no effect on me at all, which is also a great relief.

After careful sensing, I also noticed the difference. Except that the Tianyan space cannot be entered, the storage ring can be used at this moment.

It seems that the emphasis was on the ‘illusion’ before, and now, after the catastrophe, it is the ‘real’ part.

This illusion and truth are the mystery of the illusion.

Anyway, I can only speculate like this at the moment, and I don’t know the specifics.