For today's plan, the only way to do this is to enter the Immortal Pavilion and then act with the camera.

Thinking of this, Ling Xian simply closed his eyes and began to meditate and cultivate.

Of course, the purpose at this time is not to increase mana, but to adjust one's state to the peak.

Time flies, and before you know it, it's noon.

However, in the huge swamp, no one showed impatience.

Suddenly, a startled voice came to my ears: "Look, what is that?"

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

Accompanied by the exclamations in the crowd, Ling Xian also opened his eyes in some surprise.

Then I saw a point of light appear in the distance in the sky.

No, it wasn't a point of light, when Ling Xian used his eyesight, he found that it was actually a huge dragon ship.

From far to near, flew over.

This dragon boat is more than ten feet long, not only huge, but also magnificent, exuding an awe-inspiring atmosphere.

On the bow of the ship, stood a row of golden-armored warriors, clad in strong and stubborn shapes, burly figures, and at first glance they looked like battle-hardened figures.

Humans, monks, and martial artists all showed expressions of extreme surprise, and Lin Xuan was not exempt from vulgarity.

The flying spirit weapon was actually the flying spirit weapon mentioned in the ancestor jade pupil.

Ling Xian's face was full of shock, if this was in the real immortal cultivation realm, it would be fine, but the small interface in front of him, the aura was thin, such a scene was really incredible.

Ling Xian noticed the royal emblem on the bow of the ship, and its origin was obviously no longer a secret.

Emperor Tianxuan!

With so many gold-armored warriors accompanying him, apart from the current Emperor of the Martial Kingdom, Ling Xian really couldn't think of anyone with such majesty and domineering.

Ling Xian's eyes couldn't help but squint slightly.

In the past few days, he has deliberately inquired about the news of the Immortal Pavilion.

Every time the Immortal Pavilion is opened, it will attract countless strong people, but the royal family of the Martial Kingdom rarely participates, even if they come, they are just sending guests, and His Majesty is there in person, but it is unheard of.

This trip to the Immortal Pavilion became more and more mysterious.

And Ling Xian just felt incredible, on the side, Ma Yunkong, the leader of the Lin League, was shocked and angry: "Tianxuan, why did he come here?"

"The alliance leader asked me, how does the old body know?" The white-haired Mrs. Yu also showed an unhappy look on her face.

"Now that the emperor is here, this is something that has never been encountered before, could it be because of those envoys?" The voice of another black-faced man came into his ears, but his tone contained an uncertain look: "Alliance leader, what if we meet him in the Immortal Pavilion?"

"This ......" Ma Yunkong listened, and there was a trace of hesitation on his face at first, but soon, he was replaced by resoluteness and viciousness: "How, if in normal times, the royal family naturally can't be offended, not to mention Tianxuan himself, but this time when he asked the fairy pavilion to open, it was a special situation, God blocked and killed God, and the demon blocked and slay ......."

As long as he can complete the task assigned by the envoy, even if he offends Tianxuan, can Tianxuan still take revenge, and then he will all fly to the upper realm.

Of course, the risk is not trivial, and it can even be said that it is a shipwreck, and once the mission fails, the consequences will be unbearable.

Ma Yunkong made a choice, and on the other side, the immortal cultivators also showed unfriendly looks in their eyes after being surprised.

What about the emperor, who can stand here, is an otherworldly existence, facing the Emperor of Wuguo, even if he has some scruples, but if he really encounters any incredible treasures in the Immortal Pavilion, he may not necessarily retreat.

As for the demon clan, the expression on his face was even more indifferent.

They and the human race, originally on the same footing, the emperor of the martial kingdom, those demon kings who don't want to take their heads......

What everyone didn't know was that the arrival of the dragon boat also attracted the attention of the two envoys.

"Huh?" the middle-aged man released his divine sense, and after a moment, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and showed a look of surprise.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" the young man turned his head.

"How can there be a ...... in the sky above this dragon boat?"

The middle-aged monk wanted to speak again and again, but then shook his head again: "Impossible, that thing has disappeared, not to mention this insignificant small world, it is impossible to have a ...... It should just be my delusion. ”

He said something thoughtless, and the young man was stunned, and was about to ask for more details, when suddenly, a "whine" sound came into his ears.

The middle-aged man's face changed, he stretched out his hand, patted it on his waist, and immediately took out a array.

Several points of light floated above it, which then combined to form a brilliant ball of light the size of an egg.

"Senior Brother Chu, what's the matter, I'll mention it later, the time has come, and I'll ask the Immortal Pavilion to open it soon. ”

When the young man heard this, he also changed his hippie smile, and showed a solemn expression on his face.

Even if he had a lot of doubts and dissatisfaction in his heart, he didn't dare to slack off on this matter, otherwise once something went wrong, he would not be able to explain it to the Heavenly Star Sect.

Immediately, the young man also stretched out his hand, slapped it on his waist, and also took out a palm-sized array plate.

Different from the hands of middle-aged people, the surface of this array of plates is actually carved with a lifelike grimace.

"Senior Brother Chu, be careful in the next spell casting, after all, you and I are just building a foundation, if you want to open the Ask Immortal Pavilion, you can't make a mistake in the middle. ”

"Senior brother, I don't know that if it weren't for the fact that the cost of teleporting Monk Ning Dan to this interface was too terrifying, it would not have been the turn of the two of us to complete the task, but there is a treasure given by the old man of the master, and we have practiced many times beforehand, so there will be no problem. The boy's face was full of confidence.

"I hope so. ”

The middle-aged man sighed: "In short, you must do your best, I don't want to suffer the pain of soul refining after returning to the sect." ”

Before he could finish speaking, the middle-aged man suddenly sat cross-legged, and the disc was wrapped in a white halo and suspended above his head.

The middle-aged man's face was full of solemnity, his lips were slightly opened, and he spit out obscure and profound spells, and his hands were constantly flying in mid-air, and with his movements, black runes shot out from his fingertips.

Those runes were the size of fists, and each of them was like a living thing, and under the wriggling, they flew into the array one after another.

The young man on the side no longer had a lazy look on his face, and he was also casting spells with a solemn face.

Soon, a cup of tea passed, and the array in front of the two of them was all made in a millilight, and then they actually turned into a dark whirlpool.

There is a faint unknown power swimming and flickering inside.

"Senior brother, it's now!"

The middle-aged man stood up suddenly, his cheeks were raised, and a bloody arrow spurted out of his mouth, submerging into the whirlpool, and the middle-aged man's face was all pale, but the magic in his hand changed more urgently.

Roar!

A loud thunderous bang reached the ears.

The diameter of the whirlpool has grown wildly.

PS: There will be a change in the afternoon and evening, please collect!