What? The ladies in my dreams are real.

【In the next incense stick of time. 】

【Ye Yu did not take any action. 】

【He just hid his body and stayed beside the great elder of Suxin Sect, Ren Jialu. 】

【He carefully observed the battle situation around him. 】

【After careful observation, he really saw a lot of clues. 】

【Those tiny vines always appear when the immortals are injured or dead. 】

【They quietly appear and begin to absorb blood. 】

【Such a weird scene. 】

【It made Ye Yu realize instantly that the corpses he got outside Suxin Sect last time were all the leftovers of these vines. 】

【And now, the owner of this vine has participated in this battle again. 】

【It can even be said that he and Ye Yu have similar thoughts. 】

【They are both waiting for this battle and take off directly. 】

【However, the only difference between the two is that one wants the blood of the immortal, while the other needs the corpse of the immortal. 】

【In this case. ]

[Actually, it is possible to achieve a win-win situation. ]

[After all, even if the body was drained of blood and qi, Ye Yu could still bury it, and it was not affected at all. ]

[Think about this. ]

[Ye Yu no longer hesitated, and quietly collected the bodies of Ren Jialu and another celestial being. ]

[And continued to search around for bodies worth burying. ]

[As for the owner of the vine. ]

[Ye Yu has no time to pay attention to him now. ]

[We must maximize the benefits first. ]

[Otherwise, when the masters of the two major immortal gates come back. ]

[If Ye Yu wants to act again, it will not be so easy. ]

[You know, Yan Qiansong and Shen Bishang are both immortal kings. ]

[And Ye Yu is only in the early stage of the celestial realm. ]

[In the face of this huge realm difference, his breath-retaining technique can easily be seen through. ]

[It is impossible to hide the body at all, let alone touch the corpse. ]

[Because once they see it, it is easy to associate it with the disappearance of more than 50 immortal bodies. ]

[Before you have absolute power, being targeted by the immortal king is not a good thing. ]

[So, you must grasp the time. ]

[Ye Yu's figure flashed, constantly shuttling through every corner of the battlefield. ]

[Just when he was busy. ]

[A figure fell rapidly from the sky. ]

[Two immortals were unable to dodge and were seriously injured on the spot. ]

[The surging air waves made the people around them retreat one after another. ]

[Ye Yu looked forward. ]

[The person who was knocked down was Yan Qiansong. ]

[At this moment, his hair was disheveled and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth. ]

[Obviously, he lost this battle for the immortal king. ]

[Not only Ye Yu thought so, but all the immortals present thought so. ]

[The momentum of the immortals of Suxin Sect is somewhat low. ]

[Ye Yu no longer hides his figure, standing behind a masked immortal, quietly revealing his figure. ]

[Hmm? ]

[Why does the scent of this gardenia feel so familiar? ]

[Is it you? ]

[Ye Yu smiled and slowly stepped back a few steps. ]

[But his eyes were always on the masked immortal. ]

[On the other side, Shen Bishang's figure instantly appeared in mid-air. ]

[His situation does not seem to be too good. ]

[The ancient Taoist bell in his hand has already had several cracks, and it looks like it may break at any time. ]

[It seems that he noticed the gaze of the people below. ]

[Shen Bi subconsciously put the Taoist bell in his hand behind his back. ]

[He said in a cold voice: Yan Qiansong, you are defeated. If you surrender now, I may give you a way out! ]

[Yan Qiansong slowly stood up, as if he had heard a big joke. ]

[He laughed so hard that he fell backwards. ]

[After a few breaths, his expression suddenly changed, and he said in a deep voice: Shen Bishang, don't put on such a hypocritical look. ]

[You and I both know that as long as there is a chance, we will definitely kill each other. ]

[The reason why you don't kill me is not for the Prison Heaven Mountains and Rivers Map in my hand? ]

[Okay, since you want it, I'll show it to you! ]

[Yan Qiansong condensed a seal with his hands. ]

[The next second. ]

[A huge scroll about ten feet long slowly unfolded in the sky. ]

[A white light instantly enveloped Shen Bishang's body. ]

[The latter's melancholy eyes finally changed rarely. ]

[Immediately wanted to use the fairy method to break it open. ]

[But it was of no use at all. ]

[It took only two breaths. 】

【Shen Bishang was included in the scroll in the sky. 】

【All the immortals present saw it clearly. 】

【At this moment, Shen Bishang's figure appeared in the scroll.. ]

[However, he seemed to be shrunk many times. ]

[No matter how he slapped and shouted, or performed magic in the painting. ]

[He could never escape from it. ]

[A breath of despair spread in the hearts of the immortals in Tiandi Pavilion. ]

[Yan Qiansong was not moved at all, and his hands turned over the seals. ]

[In this painting, there were lightning and thunder, and howling winds. ]

[It was like a doomsday scene. ]

[Countless thunders suddenly fell, and the howling winds hurt the soul. ]

[Even on the ground, there was a raging fire. ]

[Shen Bishang wanted to escape. ]

[But no matter where he ran to, it was useless. ]

[And he found that the immortal power in his body was decreasing at a terrifying speed. ]

[Shen Bishang took a half step back in disbelief. ]

[Suddenly he began to laugh at himself. ]

[Is this the Prison Heaven Mountains and Rivers Map that he has been thinking about for a long time? ]

[Isn't it rumored that it is seriously damaged and is still being repaired? ]

[How can the speed of the Suxin Sect be so fast? ]

[This problem did not bother Shen Bi for too long. ]

[With the exhaustion of immortal power. ]

[A generation of immortal kings fell in the Prison Heaven Mountains and Rivers Map. ]

[After a brief silence at the scene, the immortals of the Suxin Sect burst into a huge roar. ]

[It's stable, it's really stable! ]

[Without the master of the immortal gate, how can the Tiandi Pavilion fight with their Suxin Sect? ]

[From today, as long as Yan Qiansong is willing, the Tiandi Pavilion will become history. ]

[All the immortals of the Tiandi Pavilion present will also die here. ]

[But Yan Qiansong did not do so. ]

[Instead, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. ]

[He stepped into the air and came to the masked immortal. ]

[Said affectionately: Fairy Zhong, we haven't seen each other for 3,287 years since we parted at the Immortal Gate Conference. ]

[Would you be willing to come to my Suxin Sect to have a chat? ]

[Seeing her status decline, Zhong Qin did not hide anything. ]

[Slowly took off the mask from her face. ]

[Turning back to look at Ye Yu in the crowd, she asked softly: Boss, what do you think? ]

[A simple sentence instantly attracted the attention of everyone present. ]

[Ye Yu, who was already very unhappy, now felt like there were ten thousand grass mud horses running wildly in his heart! ]