Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Many years ago, there was a civil strife in the kingdom of Kamikaze.

Disputes broke out within the Liu family of the royal family, brothers turned against each other, a war was imminent, and the entire imperial city was destroyed in an instant.

But in the end, it ended with Wang Qiang, the king of Xian Kingdom, suppressing the rebellion, and the curtain came to an end.

No one knows what the cause of the strife was.

I only heard that the prince who launched the coup d'état was killed on the spot, only sporadic blood escaped, and his whereabouts are still unknown.

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The imperial city of Shenfeng Immortal Kingdom is hundreds of millions of miles away from Tianqing City, and even immortal cultivators cannot easily cross this long distance.

But this is not a problem for Huo San and his group.

Aside from its own Cultivation Base, just relying on the flying boat of the Dragon King's parent and child is enough to run across the void and reach it in a short time.

The imperial city of the Immortal Kingdom is beyond the sky.

No cultivator is allowed to enter the city by volley, but can only enter it through the gates of all sides.

"Master, can't even you break this law of absolute heaven and space?"

"It's a joke, don't say that as a teacher, even your teacher's wife can easily destroy the city for him!"

"Then why do we still have to enter through the city gate..."

"Thousands of money can't buy daddy to be happy."

"..."

For this trip to the imperial city, the Liu Mansion originally wanted to send more people, but Huo San didn't want to bring along, and after pestering for a long time, he didn't care that Liu Yun came alone.

This was because Hu Li couldn't see the charter, and it was also to save some trouble on the road, but it was definitely not a share, it was just a subtle constraint.

Long Aotian naturally followed.

As Sun Xiaokong's quasi-disciple and Huo San's quasi-disciple grandson, he can also be regarded as half of the sect of the Temple of Killing God.

As soon as she passed the gate of the imperial city, Hu Li's curving willow eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she faintly sensed a familiar chill and strange black air.

Sun Xiaokong is also aware of it.

However, due to the restrictions of the heavy shackles on the body, it is impossible to make a clear judgment, and it only feels like deja vu.

"In the imperial city, apart from the royal Liu family, there are also the four major longevity families of pine, cypress, Yanghua, and their strength is extraordinary..." Long Aotian introduced.

Back then, he was only facing the Qinglin Huojiao lineage of the Jiao clan, so he was forced to hide in the Liu family for hundreds of years, and the four longevity families were obviously stronger.

Any family must be able to steadily suppress the Qinglin Huojiao.

Even the Yang family that was going to face directly had the momentum to faintly overwhelm the other three families.

"Old apprentice, don't let other people's ambition destroy your prestige..." Sun Xiaokong kicked Long Aotian angrily.

"We are not afraid of the Dragon Clan, but are we afraid of his mere longevity family?"

The latter was kicked and staggered, rubbing his butt and thinking about it again, it seemed to be the same reason.

I heard that the Dragon King parent and son summoned a fairy-level Taoist guardian, who was finally easily solved by the quasi-master.

But it was just heard.

Because when Long Wei came, he lost consciousness, so that he didn't know what happened afterwards.

"As usual, go around the restaurants in the city to gather information!" Huo San excitedly said.

Hu Li rolled his eyes at him, and thought to himself, information and so on are secondary, the main thing is to drink again...

Huo San giggled and heard it, but kept his expression on.

Although Liu Yun was eager to find Liu Qingqing and Liu Mosheng, her Cultivation Base was too low, and she was not qualified to act alone, so she could only accompany her.

Sun Xiaokong naturally expected this too.

After all, when it comes to Luxi, he considers himself one of the most professional people.

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Yang Mansion.

The foundation of the Yang family, the four great longevity families.

Although it looks like an ordinary mansion from the outside, it is actually quite different.

Inside, the Spiritual Qi is dense, with beautiful mountains and rivers, peaks, strange rocks, waterfalls, spirit beasts, precious medicines... everything you expect to find.

Rather than saying it is a mansion, it is better to say that it is a secret realm with its own world.

Legend has it that this is the immortal mansion opened up by the ancestor of the Yang family who became an immortal. It has survived for an unknown number of years.

Although the fairy has transformed into Tao, the fairy mansion has been preserved.

For a long time, the Yang family has also moved several times due to some reasons, and finally settled in the imperial city of Shenfeng Immortal Kingdom, becoming a famous family of longevity.

In a hidden corner of the Yang Mansion, where there are many mountains and peaks, wisps of black air rise faintly.

It seemed to come from a cave.

The Immortal Cave is deep and tortuous, dark and unclear, and covered by some natural formations, so that ordinary immortal cultivators dare not easily set foot in it.

"Jee ha ha ha..."

Listening carefully, there were bursts of eerie and strange laughter echoing, which made people feel horrified.

"...It's about to succeed, it's about to succeed..."

"As long as there is enough black energy to support it, the last few shackles can be broken through, and a different kind of immortality can be achieved!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"I wish the ancestor a great success!" Another voice that sounded much younger hurriedly flattered him.

"Hmm... Patriarch, the reason why I can go so smoothly is all because of your help. If I can succeed in ascending to the immortal in the future, you will be the first!" The old voice sounded extremely happy.

"Thank you, ancestor, for your appreciation..." In the darkness, a slightly elegantly dressed man said.

He was tall and slender, but he saw two arms hanging over his knees, which looked a little discordant.

"Old Ancestor, there is one more thing I want to discuss with you in my later life..."

"What is it?"

After a little silence, the refined man continued: "Recently, the juniors accidentally found the descendants of Prince Yongyi..."

"Oh? Seriously?" The old voice sounded a little excited.

"It's absolutely true." The refined man said firmly.

"Wan Sheng has personally checked it, and it is indeed the blood of the Liu family without a doubt..."

"Old Ancestor, do you think we need to hand them over to the royal family in exchange for some resources..."

"No need for now." The old voice responded decisively.

"Let the juniors take care of those people, and when the time is right, they will naturally play a greater role."

"Yes, I would like to follow the teachings of the ancestors..." The refined man responded immediately without asking too much about the reason.

Because he knew that this old ancestor had always been careful in dealing with things, even if he really asked, he might not get an answer, on the contrary, it might be counterproductive.

"Old Ancestor, if there is no other arrangement, Wansheng will retire first."

"Well, you go."

"Yes..." The elegant man stepped back in response, and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.

Then, the old laughter sounded again.

"Hahahaha...!"

"After those old fellows from the royal family are transformed, I will announce the truth of the year and support the descendant of that brat, Yongyi, as the new king of the Immortal Kingdom. Then the entire kamikaze will be under my control!"

"God help me too! God help me too! Hahahaha..."

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Outside the cave, the elegant man who had just left was holding a bronze pot in his hand.

Originally, he wanted to directly dedicate it to the ancestor, but later he temporarily dismissed this idea.

"This thing is very mysterious. It's not like an ordinary fairy weapon. It's better to keep it in your own hands?"

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