The immortal became angry and blood flowed like a river.

Bodies littered the streets, and the smell of blood lingered for days.

Even though several years have passed since then, there are still people passing by the streets and alleys of Ximen Street in Gongzhou City in the middle of the night and hearing people wailing and crying underground.

People say that they are the wronged souls of evil ghosts who were banished to hell by immortals. They are crying about being unable to reincarnate in life after life and being burned by the fiery fire of hell.

The Duke of Wei's Mansion after dawn.

Many people in Gongzhou City may have witnessed the sword light and clouds tearing through the sky that night, but few people know what exactly happened.

But within the palace of Duke Wei, word had already spread that the officers and soldiers brought by Zhongxingdu were at the door telling the story of last night's Ximen Street, attracting everyone in the mansion to form a circle.

The man with a waist knife at the door was none other than a member of the Wuyi Department, a personal guard of Zhongxing Du, a man who had come from the capital. No matter whether it was skill or background, no one from Gongzhou City could compare with him.

In the past, he was arrogant, cold, and flamboyant. Even when entering and leaving the Duke Wei's mansion, except for a few people, the other servants would not even look at him.

At this moment, he was already like a market hawker, talking angrily and excitedly, completely immersed in the scene he saw yesterday.

After last night, there was no longer any arrogance, and only the longing for the sword fairy remained in his eyes.

It was like a violent storm that washed away all his pride.

Because no matter how high your martial arts skills or your distinguished family background, they all seem so worthless in front of this immortal.

He is the same as everyone else, just a common being under the sky, a mortal who cannot escape the pain of life, old age, illness, death, and reincarnation.

"That's the Yu Fire Thunder that only exists in the Dongyu Kingdom. It's refined by refining the fats of exotic animals from the East China Sea. It melts gold and burns iron. In the past, it was used to attack cities and conquer the ground. No one who eats military rations would be afraid of this thing."

The man was beaming and dancing as he spoke: "At this moment, the immortal is riding a donkey and walking out of the monstrous fire. You saw it yesterday, how big the fire was, and the entire west of the city was lit up."

"but."

Standing up straight and raising his hands, he said with great style, "The immortal has not even touched a corner of his clothes."

"Why?" This man lowered his head and asked everyone with a questioning look, grabbing everyone else's appetite.

A group of maids and servants asked one after another: "Why?"

"Say it quickly!"

The man whetted his appetite before he hummed and said, "Because the clothes the immortals wear are heavenly clothes, can they be compared to mortals? The things used by the immortals are all brought down from the sky. How can ordinary fire be lit?"

The plot of just a few minutes was told intermittently for more than half an hour.

From the assassin entering the Yingying Inn, to the fire on Ximen Street rising into the sky, to the sword shining brightly in the nine heavens and covering up the bright moon.

Everyone's hearts fluctuated along with the moving and imaginative story, and finally they were completely immersed in the immortal grace.

"These remnants of Yinhua Palace really don't know how to live or die, and they dare to provoke immortals."

After the story was told, other concierges, guards and servants around also chimed in.

When these officers, soldiers, and people in the martial arts world mentioned sword immortals before, they called them immortals, but it is still unclear how much they are actually immortals.

But at this moment, he was completely regarded as a real immortal.

If you are not an immortal, how can you use the immortal sword that has a rainbow piercing the moon and shining coldly across the fourteen states?

If you are not an immortal, how can you step into the fire without staining your clothes?

In the main hall of Duke Wei's Mansion, Duke Li Guoyuan learned the details of last night from Zhongxing Du's mouth. Like everyone else, he was so excited that his blood boiled and he applauded.

"Dozens of Yu Huo Lei, which can be called divine fire, can't hurt him at all. One sword can reach across several miles and take the head off a person's neck."

"True immortal! This is a true immortal!"

Li Guoyuan wished he could personally invite the immortal to meet him, but he stopped immediately.

He was the Duke of the dynasty, and he was also a relative. It would not be good for him to have too much contact with this immortal cultivator in advance, and it would only arouse the suspicion of the emperor.

Zhongxing Du is from the Wuyi Department and is directly subordinate to the Imperial Palace. He represents the emperor, so it would be more appropriate for him to go."

Li Guoyuan suppressed his excitement and sat down: "Bank of China, please hurry up and invite this immortal to come to Beijing together."

Zhongxing Du also believed that he would be able to achieve great success by virtue of this matter. He felt a little erratic and his face was red: "The immortal was invited by Lu Canghai and Xu Bayuan to the mansion in the north of the city. Zhongxing Du will go now."

Li Guoyuan was much more prudent: "Wait a minute, we were attacked just last night, so we should wait until after noon before going."

"Also, take the generous gifts I prepared and be sure not to neglect them."

“Bank of China saves money!”

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In a large house in the north of the city, Gao Xian could vaguely see many green maids on the wall, and young servants were secretly looking at him.

I have to say that there is only one word in Gao Xian's skin.

handsome!

After all, if you want to be a god these days, you have very strict requirements on your appearance.

Coupled with the trace of Taoism between his eyebrows, I have to say that he really has the demeanor of an immortal.

Gao Xian's face no longer had the bubbling evil spirit from last night, as if everything that had happened before had disappeared with the wind like a fleeting moment.

He held a folding fan in one hand and a stack of silk in the other hand, with fine and dense writing on it.

"The Book of Immortal Flowers."

This is the inherited treasure of Yinhua Palace, the foundation for Yinhua Palace to establish itself in the world, and the basis for this giant sect of demonic power to control its disciples.

Gao Xian carefully read this exercise and found that this exercise was different from ordinary exercises. It was actually a method created by a former master of the world who wanted to become an immortal after he reached the pinnacle of prostitution.

There is no way to cultivate immortality in this world, but this man found a unique way and created a method.

Everything in the heaven and earth has spirituality, including flowers, grass, trees, humans, animals, birds and beasts. Above humans, beasts, birds and beasts are various souls, and above the flowers, grass and trees, they descend into auras.

After this person reached the peak of his martial arts practice, his body was perfect, his consciousness was perfect, and he was able to feel the spirituality of all living beings.

He suddenly had a whim, wanting to capture the spirituality of all things and integrate it into his own practice, and finally become an immortal.

The souls of humans, animals, birds and beasts are complex, and if they are fused to immortality, they will go crazy. Only the spirits of plants and trees can try.

It's just that this person couldn't figure out the real method of cultivating immortals until his death, but he also figured out something, which is this set of the Sexy Flower Immortal Sutra.

It can use special techniques to extract a small amount of the aura of plants and trees from various aged herbs, which are called fairy prescriptions. There are also some unpopular prescriptions and even ways to use poisons.

This is why Young Master Yinhua still looks like a young man in his middle age. It is no wonder that all the previous palace masters of Yinhua Palace were so powerful, making all the masters in the world unable to fight back.

"Alchemy?"

When Gao Xian saw this, he became thoughtful.

Apart from passively consecrating gods, I actually don’t have any practice methods. The so-called meditation, practice, and visualization are actually just words for sleeping.

Anyway, he has been practicing meditation for a year and reciting sutras for a year, but it is just a show.

And this "Yin Hua Xian Sutra" made Gao Xian see another way.

Can we use this method to extract the aura of all things in the world, develop it, and make various miraculous elixirs?
Chapter completed!