My eight sisters are the only ones who dote on me, and they are all crazy about supporting their you

As Xie Shuiyao disappeared, Wang Xinru felt uneasy.

……

Wang Zixin's expression remained the same since he entered the temple.

Several fairies stared at her with expressions of satisfaction.

"Qingzhou Jiang Daoxu, you are quite pleasing to my eye. Would you like to become my disciple? I will teach you everything I have learned in my life."

"Humph, how dare a mere immortal take someone away? Young friend, please join my Dark God Sect!"

"Underworld God Cult? They dare to use the name of God Cult, I'm afraid they have already been destroyed."

The creatures in the immortal world sneered. The outside world has undergone countless changes over the past countless years. Who dares to say that the Taoist tradition can continue forever?

"Haha, please stop arguing, let her choose."

A white-haired old man holding a cane came walking through the void.

"I am the 91st Valley Master of Dan Shen Valley and I am willing to accept you as my last disciple."

Dozens of living beings were shocked and couldn't help but look over.

They are both regarded as "gods", but no one dares to ridicule or mock them.

After all, the Dark God Cult has little influence, but the Alchemy God Valley is different.

Among the three thousand states and all the realms, only it has the eternal power of alchemy.

In terms of strength, he is not among the top forces.

When it comes to personal network, Dan Shengu is second to none.

Many powerful people and aristocratic families owe them favors.

"The 91st Valley Master, your predecessor is Immortal Qingmu?"

The remnant soul of an immortal king asked, his expression showing surprise and respect.

"You recognize me?"

"Well, my uncle, I recognize your elder."

Immortal Qingmu has a gentle smile, and always gives people a feeling of being bathed in a spring breeze.

A strong person of the level of the Immortal King is already a person who can establish a sect in the Immortal Realm.

But in front of this old man, he was like a child.

"Sixth Brother." Wang Xinru whispered, "This senior is pretty awesome."

"Otherwise, let's choose him. He sounds reliable."

Wang Zixin pursed his lips and was about to speak, when the void behind him suddenly shattered.

An illusory giant hand grabbed her and instantly took her ten thousand meters away.

"Sixth Brother!?"

Wang Xinru's heart tightened and she looked at the man in the starry sky.

In the black fog, the man had a slender figure and a blurry face.

Those deep eyes contained endless danger, and I felt a chill all over my body after looking into their gazes.

It was like falling into the eternal night, and fear filled my heart.

"Your Excellency is truly arrogant!" Immortal Qingmu pressed his cane hard.

The terrifying pressure was like a tsunami or a landslide, stirring up the void.

"Hahaha, you are the only one allowed to accept disciples, but I am not allowed to interfere?"

The man waved his hand to disperse his divine power, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I haven't seen old man Qingmu for many years. I didn't expect to meet him here again."

When Immortal Qingmu saw the face clearly, his brows furrowed deeply.

"Leng Aoxuan."

"Humph, if your father came here, I might be a little apprehensive."

"But you are only half a step away from becoming an Immortal King, so don't force me to do anything."

His tone was full of threats, and he seemed angry.

"So what if I force you."

"Others are afraid of you, but I am scary." Leng Aoxuan said arrogantly.

Immortal Qingmu was startled for a moment and checked his breath again.

"Immortal Venerable! Impossible, how can your realm be ..."

"Old man, you have already fallen, how can you know that I am standing still?"

Leng Aoxuan's aura surged, and the two of them confronted each other, which made Wang Zixin, who was standing aside, suffer.

The surging immortal power almost drowned her. Even though Ziyou protected her from it, her body still couldn't hold on and blood oozed from her seven orifices.

"stop!"

Wang Xiaoke yelled angrily: "Are you blind?"

Leng Aoxuan was stunned, glanced at Wang Xiaoke, and immediately felt ashamed and angry.

It has been many years since he was insulted.

Not to mention that the other party is just an ant in the Nascent Soul stage.

"How brave!"

Just after Leng Aoxuan scolded, Wang Xiaoke's face suddenly changed.

A terrifying immortal rhythm and a hand that covered the sky suddenly reached out.

"presumptuous."

Not far away, Ziyou waved his hand to block the attack, and the imperial power spread vastly.

Leng Aoxuan froze visibly, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Wang Zixin's body was shaking and she almost couldn't help coughing up blood.

"I'm sorry, little friend. It's my fault for being careless."

Wang Xiaoke did not respond, but just looked at Ziyou coldly.

"Can you please make him disappear or go back to where he came from!"

Everyone in Kyoto knew that he was closest to his sisters.

Even if he is the Supreme Immortal or the Supreme Emperor, he will not let it go if he hurts his sister.

Zi You nodded and replied, "If the Emperor is willing, they can all be killed."

A simple sentence can decide the life or death of the immortals.

Wang Xiaoke was a little surprised. No wonder everyone was afraid of Xiao Zi.

If he could destroy the remaining soul of the Immortal Lord, wouldn’t he be invincible on the field?

"Since you didn't mean it, let it go this time."

Leng Aoxuan breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately his remaining soul was not destroyed.

The silver-haired old man chuckled and explained to Wang Xiaoke.

"I see that this woman has a calm mind and is gifted in the art of alchemy."

"So I started to cherish talent."

He shot out a stream of light, and Wang Zixin recovered visibly, with bursts of purple light appearing above his head.

"Leng family boy, do you recognize the grade of this elixir?"

"If this genius falls into your hands, it will only bury her talent."

Wang Xiaoke raised his eyes in surprise. He had never thought of asking his sixth sister to make the elixir.

Could it be that... I have never discovered her strengths.

Leng Aoxuan frowned, but quickly calmed down.

"So what? You should be able to see that she has a lot of karma and a strong desire to kill."

"Obviously, he has killed many mortals and innocent lives."

"According to the rules of Danshen Valley, this woman is not allowed to enter the valley."

"Why, as the Valley Master, you plan to break the precepts yourself?"

As he spoke, he clenched his five fingers and a murderous aura burst out of Wang Zixin's body.

Wisps of black smoke rose up, forming a vortex as big as a millstone.

I could vaguely see a group of hideous and vicious faces.

These were all the targets she had killed along the way as a killer.

Monks are reluctant to attack mortals because they are afraid of being entangled by karma.

Everyone present was an extraordinary person, and they could tell at a glance that this karma would cost the lives of at least a thousand people.

Immortal Qingmu narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a moment, and then smiled.

"It's okay. Why worry about the dead? Besides, the karma can be eliminated."

Leng Aoxuan's expression froze. This old guy is so shameless.

Now it all depends on how Wang Zixin chooses...

Thinking of this, he hurriedly threw out various tempting conditions.

"My friend, don't be fooled by him. Alchemy masters are not as free as us."

"I will grant you an immortal inheritance, which will lead you directly to the road to immortality!"

"how……"

Wang Zixin hardly hesitated, pursed his lips and shook his head.

"Thank you for your kindness, Senior."

Leng Aoxuan's face changed and he suppressed his burning anger.

If it weren't for freedom, he would never give up!

Qingmu Xianzun smiled with satisfaction: "My friend did not disappoint me~"

So what if they are the Immortal Imperial Clan? They still chose me.

He was in a very cheerful mood and raised his hand to condense the furnace of heaven and earth.

Wang Zixin didn't have time to react before his entire body was enveloped by the cauldron.

Balls of empty flames burned the bottom of the furnace.

Her whole body was hot, and her spiritual energy seemed to be growing stronger and stronger as if it was being nurtured.

Severe pain continued to come from the head, and my mental strength rose sharply.

"Hiss." With a breath, a huge amount of memories came flooding back.

The silver-haired old man smiled.

"Refine your bones, nourish your spirit, and condense into a figure that is the envy of heaven."

"But her strength is low and she can't withstand the torrent of immortal thoughts."

"I will add a layer of restriction to most alchemy techniques, secret methods and magical powers... They will naturally disappear as your cultivation improves in the future."

Wang Xiaoke nodded at him, he knew this.

Wait for Ziyou to send Sixth Sister away.

He looked at Leng Aoxuan, hesitating about how to deal with it.

If I let him go, he still can't bear to do so; if I let him stay, will he be willing?

"Hey, this is my eldest sister, what do you think?"

Wang Zhiqiu: “?”

Leng Aoxuan lowered his oppressive eyes, glanced a few times and shook his head.

"His talent is acceptable, but he is only in the early stages of building his foundation at the age of 40. He is too lazy and slack. Let's forget it."

The call was like being struck by lightning, Wang Zhiqiu felt embarrassed and aggrieved.

What is laziness? She started her business at a young age and has been working hard ever since.

Everyone in the company knew her attitude towards work, but she just didn't put her heart into spiritual practice.

Wang Zhiqiu wanted to argue, but he couldn't say anything in front of the immortal.

Wang Xiaoke held his chin and said, "Then my seventh sister can do it."

Leng Aoxuan looked at Wang Siqi and nodded after a moment.

"Not bad."

"I don't want to sleep any longer and wander around in a daze."

"If this girl is willing, I will teach her everything, and she just needs to not insult the reputation of my imperial family in the future."

Wang Siqi's eyes flashed and she subconsciously glanced at her elder sister.

"It's okay." Wang Zhiqiu said lightly: "Don't miss the chance to win a chicken."

"Ah."

She was a smart person and knew that Leng Aoxuan was extremely powerful.

Stronger than the immortal souls who extended olive branches to him.

"Thank you for your appreciation, Senior. I am very grateful."