Summon three thousand quasi-sages at the beginning to create an immortal orthodoxy

Soon after the

Wushuang King and the Bat King left, the envoy teams sent by the other two royal palaces walked in front of Ning Chuan one after another.

In the deep sky, although the battle has ended, the half-deity law that envelops the heavens and the earth is still not dispersed.

Of the envoy teams sent by the two royal palaces, the weakest is the Holy Realm, and the one who takes the lead is the Holy Realm existence.

But even if it was a supreme saint, he was still overwhelmed by the residual half-venal, as if he was pressed against millions of mountains and rivers on his body! The saint-level

existences were even more pale, and only by using all their mana could they barely stand firm in the void.

"Meet

the Sect Master!!" "I am in the line of the Jin Palace, I pray to submit to the Lord of the Sect and be a slave forever, I only ask the Master of the Sect to give me a way to live

in the King of Jin!" "I am also willing to become the slave of the Sect Master!" The

moment they saw Ning Chuan's figure, the envoys of the two palaces knelt down and worshipped.

They knew that after this battle, the

Zhenshi Immortal Sect had completely become the ruler of the Fenglan Ancient Kingdom! The two feudal kings were beheaded and the two feudal kings surrendered, so what other forces in the Fenglan Ancient Kingdom could resist

the Zhenshi Immortal Sect? "Can you ...... to surrender to my Zhenshi Immortal Sect?"

"Can

you " Ning Chuan looked at the envoys of the Bone King's Mansion and the Jin Wang's Mansion, and said with a calm expression.

Hearing this, the envoys of the two royal palaces suddenly lit up.

Before they came to see Ning Chuan, they were even ready to die, but they didn't expect Ning Chuan to be so easy to talk to, so they directly accepted their submission!

But then, Ning Chuan made another request.

"If you want to surrender to my Zhenshi Immortal Sect, all the monks above the quasi-holy realm of your two major royal mansions need to let go of their divine sense and let my Zhenshi Immortal Sect

plant the slave seal!" "Elder Dugu Jian, the slave seal of the Jin Palace, you will plant it.

"From now on, everything in the Jin Palace's Mansion will be transferred by you.

"Elder Rotten Wood, everything in the Bone King's Mansion is under your control.

"The slave seal of the Bone King's Mansion is also planted by you.

Ning Chuan's voice was flat, as if he was discussing with the envoys of the two royal palaces, but he didn't give them a chance to refute at all.

If you go along with it, you will live, and if you go against it, you will die! The Bone King Mansion and the Jin King Mansion are not qualified to refuse Ning Chuan's will.

"The Sect Master is merciful. "

In the face of Ning Chuan's strength, the envoys of the two royal mansions were full of bitterness in their hearts.

After being planted with the slave seal, he will be completely reduced to a puppet to be manipulated.

But if they refuse, the palace behind them will be liquidated and wiped out! Even if they themselves are not afraid of death, there are still many descendants of the same clan in the palace!

At least choose to be slaves, but the inheritance of the palace can be guaranteed.

......

After subduing the Bone King Mansion and the Jin King Mansion, Ning Chuan stepped out, crossed hundreds of millions of miles of deep space, and returned to the Zhenshi Immortal Sect again.

As for the Lonely Sword and Kuchigi Ya, according to Ning Chuan's will, they each went to the two major royal mansions.

After integrating the power of the four major royal mansions, the strength of the Zhenshi Immortal Sect also ushered in a skyrocket.

In the main hall of the Zhenshi Immortal Sect, Ning Chuan held the best spirit stone in his hand and quickly recovered the mana in his body.

At the same time, his divine mind had been paying attention to the reincarnation heart refining pot.

Some of the young monks who first entered the Reincarnation Heart Refining Pot had already gotten rid of the illusion of reincarnation and barely woke up.

There are also some young monks who sink into illusions, and eventually sink deeper and deeper until they fail the test!

After entering the illusion of reincarnation, Xiao Hao was also affected, sometimes his expression was painful, sometimes his face was full of happiness, and sometimes he was crazy and angry, and ......

Although only a quarter of an hour has passed in the outside world, he has already spent 10,000 years in the illusion of reincarnation.

Although his subconscious mind wants to wake up from the illusion, the life in the illusion is too happy.

In the illusion life, his family is extremely prosperous, and his cultivation has become stronger all the way, and in just ten thousand years, he has broken through to the pinnacle realm!"

"Is all this real or illusory?"

In the illusion world, Xiao Hao stood by the lake, and there was a blank look in his eyes.

He looked at the reflection in the lake, and the memories that were obscured by the reincarnation refining pot gradually emerged.

But those memories that came to him were extremely

fragmented, only pain and despair! In those fragmented memories, his family was destroyed, his qualifications were abolished, and his life was nothing but despair.

And in the world in front of him, he has the most fulfilling life.

As Xiao Hao's heart wavered, all kinds of demagogic voices suddenly sounded in his ears!

"True and false, all are life."

"Instead of facing the truth of despair, it is better to accept the illusion of happiness. "

Those demagogic voices are ethereal, and contain some kind of Great Dao Law, as if they can go straight to the depths of the soul!"

"Is that so?"

Xiao Hao muttered to himself, as if he was responding to that voice, and as if he was convincing himself.

The truth is cruel, desperate, and hard to change! As long as you give up the truth, you can continue to live a happy life.

"No!

!" "No!!"

Just when Xiao Hao's eyes were in a trance, and he was about to be completely bewitched by that voice, the picture of the collapse of the family and the tragic death of the clan suddenly appeared in his mind.

That night, the blood of the ancestor was sprinkled in the sky, and the bodies of countless clansmen were annihilated! That night,

Xiao Hao only hated his lack of strength!

The vivid picture of the purpose completely aroused the obsession in Xiao Hao's heart.

Some truths, no matter how cruel they are, should not be forgotten! They cannot be let go

! That is the revenge of the exterminating clan! That is the wail of thousands of clansmen! The

unjust souls of the clansmen are all looking at themselves!

"Are you going to break free from the world of illusions?"

Noticing Xiao Hao's state, Ning Chuan did not feel any surprise.

After all, he is the son of luck in this world, not to mention the illusion of reincarnation, even if Xiao Hao really falls into reincarnation, I am afraid that he will get a chance and then resurrect against the sky!

Thinking of this, Ning Chuan shook his head, and just when he was thinking about it, a round figure walked into the main hall of the Zhenshi Immortal Sect.

"Meet the Master. The

person who came was Xu Fugui, he looked at Ning Chuan with an extremely respectful expression.

Although he couldn't see the drastic changes that had taken place outside the Zhenshi Immortal Sect just now, he could also guess some inside stories!

The four major princes came in a mighty way, but finally withdrew silently.

Obviously, in the end of this conflict, it was the Zhenshi Immortal Sect that won!! The Zhenshi Immortal Sect

was able to block the pressure brought by the four major royal mansions, and the crisis of the family behind him was basically lifted.

When he thought of this, Xu Fugui was even more in awe of the heritage of the Zhenshi Immortal Sect!

"Master, I want to go out and practice." Suppressing

all kinds of thoughts in his heart, Xu Fugui hurriedly said the right thing.

Ever since he broke through the Divine Realm, he felt that he had encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation, and no matter how much he retreated and practiced penance, or consulted those would-be holy deacons, he could not go any further.

His instinct told him that he had to go out and go through the killing, with life and death crises again and again...... Completely awaken the blood veins in the body.

Only in this way can he continue to break through and go further!

Xu Fugui has always believed in his intuition.