Chapter 491: The Road to Immortality Is Full of Murderous Intent

She showed a rather forced smile: "He Ling, is it the Immortal Prison of Taiyi World?"

Nangong He Ling nodded seriously, his eyes full of sincerity, without any deception.

Mu Qingyao couldn't help but take a half step back, feeling goose bumps all over her body. She had heard of the Immortal Prison, a place where the evil spirits of the entire Taiyi World gathered.

And the identities of the evil spirits in it are not simple, at least they are backed by a big force, otherwise they don't even have the qualifications to enter the Immortal Prison, and they would have been killed directly outside.

It can be said that as long as you are imprisoned in it, your life and death are no longer in your own hands, which is more dangerous than any training place.

"He Ling, there are still four hundred years left... doesn't that mean..."

"The sentence is a thousand years, my eldest brother and second brother will definitely come out alive!"

"He Ling, I still have some important things to deal with today, come back another day!"

Mu Qingyao's eyes showed a trace of fear when she heard this, and even her voice trembled slightly. What is the origin of her eldest brother and second brother! ! !

A thousand years in the Immortal Prison, this would require at least a True Lord of the Hedao Sect to bear, and this was a serious crime, almost touching upon the major event of the Heavenly Domain Immortal Palace. Such a creature...

"Okay." Nangong Heling still had a smile on his face, and sat up.

Mu Qingyao bowed and saluted, and floated away, but her expression was extremely ugly. Daozi was on good terms with Heling's elder brother, at least at that level, so she shouldn't have asked too much!

She was under great pressure now, especially when she thought of Heling, her elder and second brothers' terrifying appearance in the Immortal Prison would appear in her mind, and they were definitely not good people.

Her Mu family had such a long heritage, and no one had ever entered the Immortal Prison, and they were all quite taboo about it.

Heling looked so pure and clear, and her elder and second brothers were actually such people. Mu Qingyao really couldn't imagine that her elder and second brothers were such people, and even had a little fear of her, and the intimacy in her heart was thrown away in an instant.

Nangong Heling raised her head slightly, and her smiling face became cold and calm, and she continued to read the ancient books.

However, she had already used both hands, one hand flipping through the pages, and the other hand writing other things on a booklet, doing two things at once.

The booklet was densely packed with words, all of which were huge plans for the garbage recycling plant.

After an incense stick, she took out the sound transmission disk, a wisp of spiritual consciousness sank into it, and whispered: "Huangshui."

"Miss Nangong."

"The annexation plan of Lichen Island and Piaoyun Island has officially begun, so that all the immortal pavilions and forces' immortal cultivation garbage can be used by us. The two huge properties on Piaoyun Island have been taken over by us."

"This matter should be done slowly, and we can't rush it. This is related to our subsequent plan, that is, influence. If this matter succeeds, we will buy the news broadcast by Tianyin Pavilion every noon."

"Yes."

...

"Yunjin."

"Miss Nangong."

"Xuanwei Tianwuming, I need you to go to "A hundred billion middle-grade spirit stones are the sincerity of my garbage recycling plant."

"Understood."

"...

"Sister Luo Shuang."

"Miss Nangong."

"Does the Xuanwei Tianlingbao Immortal Pavilion have any feedback?"

"It will take some time. When Lu Chuan is transferred to the Great Wilderness, the killing plan can begin."

"The price of the Mahayana Venerable of the Ghost Face Clan will be increased by 50%. I don't want to see him appear in the Mengmu Sea again."

"Yes."

...

Everything returned to calm. Nangong Heling's eyes flashed with cold light, and then gradually became gentle. He began to read ancient books with all his heart.

The things that can be solved with spirit stones and immortal cultivation resources in this world have become simple. In the immortal cultivation world, even if the resources are endless, countless cultivators will also fight for it.

However, the bloody side is little known, and everything must be free from the rules.

And it just so happens that they are no longer short of spirit stones and resources. There are so many cultivators serving them, and one call will bring thousands of people to respond.

Rustle~

The ancient trees around swayed slowly, and the green leaves flew across the sky, brushing against Xiaohe's cheeks, and the latter showed a thrilling smile at the corner of his mouth.

…

Lichen Island, Lingbao Fairy Pavilion.

Lu Chuan sat upright. He had not practiced for half a year. Whenever he entered into meditation, he always felt restless and irritable, always feeling that something big was coming.

But everything was too calm, even the plan for the garbage island had been shelved.

That day, the Lichen Fairy Palace descended on the garbage island, and even the Jiao Venerable was dispatched. I'm afraid something big happened, and the whole tribe of the Yanghunqiling Clan fled later, and there was no chance to take action.

Especially half a year ago, a message came from the General Pavilion, vaguely mentioning that he was going to be transferred away from the Mengmu Sea Area, and asked for his opinion.

He naturally didn't want to do it. He had been operating in Lichen Island for so long, so he naturally understood the principle of being the head of a chicken rather than the tail of a phoenix...

The matter was shelved, but the pressure in the past six months has been increasing day by day, and there is a feeling of being targeted by the upper level!

The key is that he has worked hard to climb to this position, overlooking many Hedao Zhenjun, how could he let go just like that? He has not yet cultivated to the peak of Hedao.

At this time, his eyebrows jumped, and there was a sound from the sound transmission disk.

"Master Lu."

"Fellow Daoist Gu Zhu."

The two of them bowed to each other, and Lu Chuan's eyes were deep. The people in the general pavilion were above him in position and were in the late stage of Hedao.

Gu Zhu got straight to the point: "Have you offended anyone in recent years?"

"Absolutely not!"

Lu Chuan's voice was heavy, and he had guessed something, "Even some descendants of the immortal slaves of the Yanghunqiling Clan have been found in the Mengmu Sea Area, and there are not a few who have awakened..."

"Haha, Pavilion Master Lu, this matter is not important and has nothing to do with our Lingbao Immortal Pavilion, do you think so?"

"yes."

Lu Chuan took a deep breath. Even though his words were interrupted, he didn't get angry at all. He was quite calm.

This was actually a move to save his life and divert attention, but he didn't expect that the people in the main cabinet would not accept this trick at all, and blocked his subsequent words with one sentence.

"Lan Ming, Elder Lan wants you to go to the Great Wilderness. There are many veins of Wushen Crystal in the Great Wilderness. It is also the top priority for the future development of our Lingbao Immortal Pavilion. The resources for cultivating immortals are quite abundant."

"Fellow Daoist Gu..." Lu Chuan's expression turned gloomy, "What do you mean?"

"Someone from above wants you to leave the Mengmu Sea Area, that's all."

"Can you tell me who you are?"

"You are still the master of the pavilion wherever you go, and no one dares to harm your life. The person behind you is still the Lingbao Immortal Pavilion."

Gu Zhu said calmly, without answering Lu Chuan's question, "Keep a low profile there and don't offend people you can't afford to offend. This can only go so far."

"Great wilderness..."

Lu Chuan's face was as cold as frost. When he went into the wilderness to take out treasures, he offended many races. Even now, he dare not step into that place. "The valley..."

"Pavilion Master Lu, this is an order and I am not here to discuss with you."

Gu Zhu smiled in the light curtain and said, "If we can go further in the wilderness, the door of the main pavilion will naturally be opened to the pavilion master, and all problems will be solved easily."

"yes."

"The person who will succeed Pavilion Master Lu from the General Pavilion will arrive in the Mengmu Sea Area within one month. I hope Pavilion Master Lu will prepare early."

"yes."

…

The moment the light curtain disappeared, Lu Chuan's eyes showed a fierce look and he clenched his fists tightly.

Sure enough, someone is targeting him, and he has even found out his early deeds.

The elder he gave the gift to had already retreated into the background, and the elder Lan Ming was even more at odds with him, looking down on people like him who tended to follow the crowd.

Although Dahuang is still in a land of rules, there are too many loopholes there, and I don't know if those enemies still remember me.

He now felt like he was being led around by the nose, which was extremely uncomfortable.

He didn't even dare to withdraw from Lingbao Immortal Pavilion now. Now that he was being targeted, he had to rely on this identity to save his life. If he didn't enter the wilderness, once this identity faded away, he would be nothing but meat on the chopping board.

"Who on earth is targeting me and can actually invite the elders of the main cabinet?"

Lu Chuan's eyes were cold and deep, and he slowly closed his eyes. He had to calm down now, "There is still time, even if you enter the wilderness, you still have a chance..."

Outside the Lingbaoxian Pavilion, there is a teahouse in the distance.

On the highest stage, a man was sitting on an elegant wooden table sipping tea. There were two men in black standing around him. Their aura was quite fierce but also restrained.

The man's gaze seemed to penetrate space, and he looked at the huge Lingbao Immortal Pavilion from a distance: "Haha, Pavilion Master Lu, the person I once respected the most, on the road to immortality, greed is a death penalty."

He gently put down the tea cup, feeling the breeze on the terrace, and a deep smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, the three figures disappeared here, leaving only the cup of warm and slightly rippled tea.

The wind started blowing in Hunyuan Immortal City, and a flying spirit beast looked down at the island with sharp eyes.

There are so many monks on the vast road, just like prey. The road to immortality is filled with murderous threats at every step. I don’t know who can survive to the end.