Qingquan Xuanxian fell into deep thought.
According to the opinions of those "immortal masters" in the Xuxian world, there is no way to become an immortal in the Xuantian world, the immortal road is cut off, and the mortal level is the strongest.
Actually look.
It seems to be true.
When Qingquan Xuanxian came to Dongjiang, he indeed did not see any immortal-level practitioners. The strongest was just a saint-level practitioner among the "mortal-level", and that was all. At least for so long, the fact that "immortal-level practitioners do not exist in Xuantian Realm" has been accepted by everyone!
But that "fact" has now become a lie.
In the Xuantian Realm, there are still immortal-level practitioners.
The only problem is how they broke through the shackles of the mortal level without any immortal energy, because Qingquan Xuanxian knew that there was indeed not a trace of immortal energy in the Xuantian Realm!
Without the "power" of immortal energy, ascending to immortality is just empty talk and absolutely impossible!
Unless God makes an exception, but the way of heaven has always been ruthless and cruel. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the supreme will of absolute fairness. It is the master of all things and the maker of all rules. How could it possibly do such a thing that violates the rules?
The more Qing Quan Xuan Xian thought about it, the more confused he became.
And at this time.
The pseudo-immortal was immediately anxious, and hurriedly said: "Master Qingquan, please save me. If you delay any longer, my body will really be gone!"
He didn't know what kind of magic the white dragon had cast on him. He watched his body gradually turn into ashes. Although he felt no pain, it was precisely because of this that he was terrified. As he watched himself disappear bit by bit, the feeling of despair accumulated little by little.
Qingquan Xuanxian came back to his senses, narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at the fake immortal indifferently.
He actually doesn't care about the life or death of this pseudo-immortal.
He is just a fake immortal. I don't lack people like him to do the job. If he dies, he dies.
The reason why there is the term "pseudo-immortal" is that after becoming an immortal, there is a fundamental difference between the "mortal" cultivators. Only when the physical body, the soul, and even the "fate" have completed the transformation, can they be considered "true immortals". Before that, there is no such thing as "immortal stage" or "pseudo-immortal"...
In the eyes of the True Immortals, the so-called pseudo-immortals are nothing more than cultivators who can absorb immortal energy. Compared with the ordinary cultivators, they are not much better.
After returning to Xiaoxuantian Realm, he can easily recruit two or three more of these guys.
but.
He was more concerned about another method used by the white dragon of unknown origin.
He was able to interfere with and influence the rules of time and space with his own strength, causing his ten subordinates to be isolated and imprisoned!
like.
Even a Yuanxian, one of the three levels of True Immortal, cannot master this kind of power, right?
But those above the Immortal Lord level cannot stay in the Xuantian Realm for too long, otherwise they will be struck by lightning. Unless God makes an exception, or they have some treasure that can circumvent the laws of nature, otherwise those above the Immortal Lord level should never come to the Xuantian Realm.
one way or another.
Qingquan Xuanxian judged that the white dragon was not easy to deal with.
If he goes, the other party will most likely threaten his life.If he went there and the other party used this kind of trick, not only would he not survive, but this pseudo-immortal would also die!
I would rather die than let my friend die. I choose to stand by and watch. At least I won't put myself in this unknown danger.
But if he didn't go, he would never know the other party's origins, or his entire ten subordinates, even including Baifa Jinxian, would probably be killed.
Therefore, Qingquan Xuanxian was also thinking about it.
final.
He decided to go anyway.
If he lost ten of his men because of being a cowardly lizard, and this became known to others, it would inevitably affect his reputation. When the people above heard about it, they would probably think that he was too timid and cautious, and the impact would probably be very bad.
Since he was going, Qingquan Xuanxian had naturally made all the preparations, including taking with him the life-saving treasure given to him by Guyunxianzun.
Then, he grabbed the pseudo-immortal who was turning into ashes, turned into a stream of light, and rushed out!
The Xuantian Realm is very large, but Qingquan Xuanxian relied on crossing space to cross the entire East Frontier in less than a quarter of an hour, went deep into the vast desolate demon domain, and then came to the sky above the Demon King City.
Qingquan Xuanxian saw at a glance the millions of demons piled up inside and outside the Demon King City.
There were also nine of his subordinates who were isolated outside of time and space and completely imprisoned. Naturally, they also saw the White Magic Golden Immortal who had a horrified look on his face but was unable to move.
Also, in front of him was a very young white dragon and a demon woman transformed into a human form.
"...May I ask, was this done by Your Excellency?"
Qingquan Xuanxian came in front of Xiaobai and Su Jinxi.
This white dragon is indeed very small, but in his impression, even among the dragon clan, a young dragon would never be so small.
However, this white dragon exudes a... very strange charm.
It seemed as if he could blend into the world naturally.
Qingquan Xuanxian even felt that the little white dragon he saw before his eyes had a dragon power that even Guyunxianzun could not match!
"Yeah, it's me."
Xiaobai nodded the dragon head, and the childish voice made Qingquan Xuanxian frown: "Are you the Qingquan Xuanxian?"
"Yes, may I know your name?"
Xiaobai didn't answer, but his dragon eyes suddenly turned a deep blood red, and then he swept a strange look at Qingquan Xuanxian.
That moment.
Qingquan Xuanxian's hair stood on end!
Just now he had a feeling that this white dragon seemed to see through everything about him!
This white dragon is indeed stronger than him, and much stronger!
But he quickly looked away.
"Well, I don't have a name. My master didn't give me one. Everyone calls me Xiaobai, but you can't call me that. You can call me 'Senior Shenglong'!"Xiaobai looked serious, as if he was teaching a junior a lesson.
"…"
Qingquan Xuanxian was stunned.
What the hell?
"Lord Holy Dragon"?
And what "master" does he have?
Could it be that such a powerful young white dragon is actually a pet dragon being raised by someone? !
If the pets are so powerful, who is the owner and what is his strength?
Qing Quan Xuan Xian pondered in his heart, then he cupped his hands, saluted respectfully to Xiao Bai and said: "Junior Qing Quan Xuan Xian, I pay my respects to Senior Sheng Long."
I don't know how old this dragon is, but his voice sounds so young that Qingquan Xuanxian even feels that the title of senior is really inappropriate.
But Xiaobai really liked him calling her that and put his hands on his hips with satisfaction.
"Yeah, very good."
"Senior Shenglong! Senior Shenglong! I came back within an hour. Please let me live!"
The pseudo-immortal said anxiously.
When he lowered his head, he could see his chest and abdomen, as well as his bones, and his flesh and blood were gradually turning to ashes. Needless to say, his face probably had no skin left, only facial bones!
Even the bones seemed to be slowly covering the cracks and then becoming rotten!
No wonder when I returned to the East Frontier Alliance headquarters just now, those ordinary cultivators were shocked to see me as if I had seen a ghost!
Xiaobai swung his dragon tail, then gently waved his dragon claws.
Immediately, the pseudo-immortal felt his entire body lighten.
Qingquan Xuanxian looked over and found that the fake immortal had returned to his original state in an instant.
"Senior, what a good move."
He sighed.
"Hmm? What's the trick? I just want him to age and decay faster, and then turn into ash completely. It's very simple."
Xiaobai said innocently.
"…"
Is it really that simple?
Qingquan Xuanxian felt that the cold sweat on his back was about to turn into a river.
This guy said such horrible words with such an innocent look on his face. He is really a living devil.