Mortal Ascension

hum...

Wang Qingshan only felt bursts of loud bangs coming out of his ears, like roaring sea waves, running through his body, or like a mountain collapsing, overlapping continuously, shaking his whole body in a trance.

"Tiantian Lingbao, Soul Slashing Banner!"

According to the figure sitting on the bed, a vague female voice came out, the voice was cold and heartless, as if it had been ice for thousands of years.

As soon as the words fell, Wang Qingshan couldn't help vomiting out the Soul Slaying Banner hidden in his dantian.

The soul-slaying flag rose in the wind, exuding a simple and heavy aura, streamers of black light wrapped around the flag, and strands of dark starlight covered the flag.

With a crisp cracking sound, the inexplicable power enveloping Wang Qingshan was broken by the Soul Slaying Banner.Wei Shenwu and Chi Yun, who hadn't noticed anything unusual at first, were shocked, and immediately looked at the figure on the colorful bed.

"White-eyed Red Sparrow Clan Chi Yun, pay my respects to your lord."

Chi Yun's face was instantly filled with surprise and excitement, and he immediately knelt down, performing a standard kneeling salute like hundreds of statues, and shouted respectfully.

Wei Shenwu, on the other hand, had a dignified and apprehensive expression, and was extremely shocked in his heart. After glancing at the Zhanhun Banner standing there, he hurriedly clasped his fists respectfully, bowed his head and said, "Wei Shenwu of the Tai'an Zong pays his respects to Lord Xianfeng. "

The figure on the colorful bed didn't make a sound, but with a casual move, he brought the Soul Slaying Banner in front of him and looked at it carefully.

Wang Qingshan's face was pale, this is actually the legendary Master Xianfeng!

Wouldn't it be impossible to keep his treasure, the Soul Slashing Banner?

Do not,

Now I am afraid that even his life is in the hands of the other party.

Wei Shenwu, the ancestor of Jindan, was ignored by others.If it wasn't for him having the Soul Slaying Banner, otherwise a small period of Qi training, how could he have the qualifications to be connected with the immortal phoenix that survived in ancient times.

But Wang Qingshan didn't want to just sit around and wait for Xianfeng to let them go.

He also thought about using the right to use the Zhanhun Banner in exchange, just like when he met Wei Shenwu back then.

With a thought, the soul-slaying banner held by Xianfeng trembled slightly, and the struggle became more and more intense, as if desperately wanting to get rid of her control.

"Refined! Is it a descendant of the dead?"

The fuzzy human Ying Xianfeng didn't raise his head, but held the Soul-killing Banner even tighter, and whispered.

Wei Shenwu had put down his etiquette, and looked at the figure vigilantly, with fear and trepidation in his heart.

When I said before that I want to meet Xianfeng, I naturally think that Xianfeng is looking good. If he is a kind-hearted and helpful senior, it will definitely be beneficial.

But now Xianfeng doesn't even bother to talk to him, so he must not expect to get any benefits, just don't throw your life here.

Wei Shenwu also knew why Wang Qingshan was able to come here, probably because of Zhanhun Banner.

Impressed by Xianfeng, he led Wang Qingshan here.

Tongtian Lingbao!

It is a treasure that even the great powers of the God Transformation Realm covet. Although it is broken, it is still a supreme treasure.

Chi Yun, who was still kneeling at the side, didn't have any distracting thoughts, and was still respectful and humble.

"Life, what a pity to die."

The indistinct figure Xianfeng muttered to herself, and suddenly threw out the Soul Slashing Banner, standing right in front of Wang Qingshan.

Afterwards, Xianfeng raised her head, looked at Wang Qingshan and Wei Shenwu, and said, "You are not the descendants of Liuming, since you can refine the Zhanhun Banner, I will not take it by force,"

At this time, in the middle of speaking, Xianfeng suddenly waved his hand, and a shield suddenly rose around Qingshan, King Wei Shenwu, to isolate them.

Wei Shenwu's expression changed dramatically, thinking that Xianfeng was going to attack them, and was about to use his magical powers to fight against the enemy, but then a faint coercion came over, like a giant dragon looking down at a beast, Wei Shenwu was immediately shocked and did not dare to move.

"The monster clan under the Qingluan clan, Ji Kong, pay my respects to your lord."

A fourth-rank demon king wearing feathers suddenly appeared in the hall, knelt respectfully and bowed calmly, and handed over a multicolored feather with both hands.

"What's the matter?"

The colorful feathers floated in front of Xianfeng, but Xianfeng didn't take it, but asked.

"Reporting to my lord, the time has come for Qingluan Demon Ancestor to realize that the time has come, and he intends to gather a group of demons to overthrow the rule of the human race here. Therefore, he specially sent a young man to invite adults to join them, and restore the ancient glory of our demon clan."

Ji Kong was taken aback for a moment, then said respectfully.

"Primeval glory!

Hehe, you are a junior, how do you know the glory of the ancient times? "

Xianfeng seemed a little annoyed by the so-called glory, her tone was very unkind, and the colorful feathers in front of her immediately turned to ashes.

"Okay, I already know your reason for coming, go back and tell Qingluan, the human race has accumulated for hundreds of millions of years, and there are too many sleeping old guys. If he wants to die, he can go."

Xianfeng said coldly.

Ji Kong's expression changed, as if he didn't understand Xianfeng's words, he couldn't help persuading him, "My lord, I heard that there has been a big problem in the Heavenly Court. If you don't take action at this time, let alone when. And even the Dao of Heaven..."

"Shut up, a little chicken demon dares to talk nonsense in front of me."

Xianfeng shouted angrily.

Ji Kong, who was at the peak of the fourth level, changed his face, and there were infinite spatial fluctuations around him, and his figure was illusory, as if he was going to escape into the void in the next moment.

Peng,

Ji Kong was like a ball, who was slapped out of the void by a slap. His body was severely injured, and a slap mark appeared on his face. He had to show the prototype, which was a huge colorful rooster. He immediately knelt down in panic and fear. Madness begged for mercy.

"get out."

"Yes, yes, my lord, I will get out immediately, get out immediately,"

Ji Kong curled up his chicken head, turned into a circle, rolled out of the stone gate continuously, and was sent out by the large array of bullets here.

Watching Ji Kong disappear, Xianfeng seemed to have lost interest in talking to Wang Qingshan and the others, and the blurred figure disappeared immediately, leaving Wang Qingshan and Wei Shenwu staring at each other.

"It's useless, how can the power of the God Transformation Realm allow you to record it."

Wei Shenwu suddenly found the video spar in Wang Qingshan's hand, shook his head and said.

Wang Qingshan glanced at the spar, and sure enough, there was only Ji Kong, not Xianfeng.

Wasting a spar for nothing, recording an unknown demon king, Wang Qingshan was speechless, and threw the spar into the storage bag casually.

"Your Excellency has gone to retreat, the two of you please follow me out of here quickly."

Chi Yun, who had already got up, came over and said.

"Old Ancestor, while you still have some time in your avatar, why don't you take me back quickly."

Wang Qingshan said to Wei Shenwu.

From Wang Qingshan's point of view, Wei Shenwu would definitely be willing to take him away and bring him back to Mount Tai, so that he could monitor him at all times to prevent accidents and loss of the Soul-killing Banner.

But unexpectedly, Wei Shenwu took a deep look at Wang Qingshan, and there seemed to be pain, helplessness, and reluctance in his eyes, as if he was about to lose a relative.

Forehead,

Wang Qingshan felt chills all over his body when he saw this, and he couldn't help but have many thoughts in his heart.

No way,

impossible,

"My avatar is about to disappear, go back by yourself."

Before the words finished, Wei Shenwu's avatar disappeared.

Wang Qingshan was stupefied, he hadn't finished thinking about many thoughts in his heart, so Wei Shenwu just left?

How could a Jindan patriarch show such a face to him.

Is it possible...

At this time, Chi Yun saw Wang Qingshan's appearance, and interjected appropriately, "Perhaps, what he saw was the flag-shaped treasure in front of you."

Flag-shaped treasure,

Soul Slashing Banner,

Lying trough,

Wang Qingshan burst into foul words in his heart, and after such a reminder, he suddenly figured it out.