"Ah, what on earth is going on here?"

The Demon God King fell to the ground, his eyes bulged, and he roared loudly.

He now felt as if his body was burning.

"Who is it...?"

The Demon God King had never suffered such a great loss in his entire life. This feeling was really too painful.

It really terrified him. He thought there must be a very powerful person in the dark trying to deal with him.

"Who? Who is it?"

......

Above a fairy cloud.

Surrounded by beauties, Qin Jiuge narrowed his eyes slightly, touched Qin Youwei's little head, and thought about something.

Suddenly, Qin Jiuge smiled.

"It's ripe, and the leeks can be harvested."

Qin Jiuge looked in the direction of the Demon God King with a faint smile in his eyes. No one knew what the Demon God King was thinking. He refined the lives of millions of creatures in southern Xinjiang and came directly to the vicinity of the Burial Immortal Divine Realm.

It seems that he also wants to see if he has a chance to get the great opportunity here.

He hadn't gotten any opportunity yet, but now Qin Jiuge has received a great opportunity.

The opportunity brought by this is your own body, which is really generous.

"Still struggling?"

Qin Jiuge just went out alone just to set up a formation for this Demon God King.

Qin Jiuge chuckled. He had just secretly used such a precious thing on someone.

Although it is a bit wasteful, Qin Jiuge just likes to do things that are sure.

This is the difference that identity brings. To put it bluntly, this is the result of the complete crushing of identity.

Is struggling useful?

The God Prison Formation that Qin Jiuge carries with him is no small thing.

This is something that can be called foundation even among the Qin clan.

It is a treasure specially left by the ancient Qin clan for Qin Jiuge to defend himself.

The name is "Prisoner God", so you can imagine how amazing this thing is.

You must know that the God-Imprisoning Formation when used at full power can imprison a god, a real god.

Although it is impossible to kill the gods, it is possible to trap them.

The large formation that could trap a god was now being used by Qin Jiuge to imprison the Son of Destiny, whose cultivation had not yet reached the level of the Human Emperor.

Qin Jiuge didn't feel at all that he was being wasted.

In the ancient fairyland, gods refer to the taboos of gods and demons, and the God King refers to the ancient gods.

This is just a respectful title for them.

The remnant soul of a God King in the Son of Destiny is also the remnant soul of an ancient god. Although his original body has tremendous abilities, his original body cannot appear now.

Qin Jiuge was quite willing to deal with such a Demon God King.

Feeling the wailing of the Demon God King, Qin Jiuge did not react.

The luck of this Demon God King is really bad. He could take over anyone else's body, but he had to take over the body of a creature like the Son of Destiny.

Even without Qin Jiuge's intervention, his future outcome would definitely be bad.

"We can now start to deal with Wu Zun, the son of destiny. After all, his cultivation has reached the eighth level of the Human Emperor, and he also has a master in the realm of a god. This is really something."

Qin Jiuge smiled faintly. The cultivation level of Wu Zun, the Son of Fortune, was the highest among the Sons of Fortune that he knew of so far.

His cultivation level is lower than his current level.

Moreover, Qin Jiuge had only been practicing for sixteen years, while the son of luck had been practicing for more than ten thousand years.

This does not mean that this son of luck has bad talent. After all, have you ever seen a son of luck with bad talent?

Some people may not have good talents at the beginning, but they will definitely get better slowly.

This is a strange theorem.

It is estimated that Wu Zun, the son of luck, started to show his strength later on. He becomes more powerful as time goes on.

"His sect is called Daowu Tiangong. Ask someone to check it out. The master of a sect should value his own sect more."

"After all, a more emotional creature like the Son of Luck still cares a lot."

"Even if you, a son of destiny who is the palace master, don't care about your own lineage, your relatives and others will still care about it."

Qin Jiuge said softly with the corner of his mouth. He just saw on his system panel that it was marked that this son of luck had his own Taoist tradition.

"A son of destiny at his age should still have a wife and children."

"Send someone to check it out. If there is one, it will be fun."

Qin Jiuge's expression inexplicably flashed with color. The future wife of Wang Teng, the son of destiny, had not been dealt with yet.

As Qin Jiuge was thinking, his mind soon moved, and he told the Qin clan's Heavenly Venerable in the void behind him the information he wanted.

He believed that the Taoist school behind this son of destiny was definitely somewhat famous in the ancient fairyland. No matter what others said, their palace master's master was still a god.

You have to know that in the fairyland, it is completely different to have gods in charge and to not have gods in charge.

The gods can definitely suppress an ancient Taoist clan for endless years.

.....

Yuezhou.

An ancient state near Tianzhou. Although not as powerful as Tianzhou, its overall strength is still relatively good.

The Ancient Wang Family is a relatively powerful ancient family located in Yuezhou.

There are many strong young men in the clan, and the current young patriarch Wang Teng has reached the Taixu realm at a young age.

They are now some of the most famous geniuses in Yuezhou.

Ancient royal family.

In a huge ancient city, there are countless palaces and pavilions.

The name of this ancient giant city is Wangcheng, named after the surname of the ancient royal family.

This proves that this ancient city completely belongs to the ancient royal family.

In an ancient palace.

"Xingyue, the clan's supreme elder has already checked it, and there is nothing wrong with this pill."

Wang Teng, the Son of Fortune, dressed in white and looking excited, suddenly appeared in front of a gentle-looking woman.

He said excitedly to the woman in front of him.

They originally wanted to stay in Tianzhou a little longer, but Xingyue insisted on having the clan's supreme elder check it first before administering the pill.

Wang Teng did not refuse. After all, this pill was related to the injuries on Xingyue's physique. Wang Teng was very careful about these things.

"It seems that the Taoist from Shenzhou really just had good intentions, but I misunderstood him."

Xingyue thought slightly in her heart, she still had doubts about the elixir given to them by Taoist Shenzhou.

After all, it is very generous to give such a precious elixir to someone you just met.

But now it seems that she was judging others by her own mean standards.

The reputation of that Taoist priest from Shenzhou is known in the outside world as the immortal from Shenzhou, and his reputation is quite good.

Xingyue looked at the elixir in her hand, not knowing what she was thinking.