The crowd wandered around the capital in public, attracting the attention of countless mortals. This was undoubtedly a crime in the eyes of the government.
In order to prevent riots and criminals, generally speaking, only monks with official authorization have the right to fly in the city. This is understandable. In the cultivation world, only people with official identities can fly in the city.
After all, what if you suddenly attack the core of the formation while flying? And if you fly over someone else's head, it would be an offense to the strong person under your feet.
The rule that magic cannot be used in public unless necessary is universal in both modern times and in the spiritual world. At the same time, not all reincarnated people will kill any mortal they see if it harms their personal interests, and they will not abide by the law at all.
If a strong person spends all day thinking about how to argue with mortals, it would be too cheap.
But they did it today.
In the Moon Palace, great monks with ethereal aura descended from the sky. There was a Taoist with white hair and a youthful face, a physical cultivator with a body as hard as cast iron, and an alchemist with a scent of medicine all over his body. There were 25 people in total, with the cultivation level at the Golden Core Stage. They could be said to be the top group of people in Zhao.
A thin, middle-aged Taoist with a long beard glanced at the confused Moon Palace disciple out of the corner of his eye. The golden elixir aura that was released and then retracted made her pale.
"Youngsters, please call the roll."
The Moon Palace disciple who was in charge of welcoming guests naturally knew the identity and appearance of the guests in advance. She quickly opened her voice and said:
The government representative held documents made of gold silk and satin, and his attendants on the right and left held official uniforms and official seals respectively, which did not look like the appearance of ancient nobility.
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"If my daughter has lofty ambitions, she will be wasting her four-foot body. That poem seems to have been written hundreds of years ago, how come it hasn't been changed yet?"
Is it true that I only have a Nascent Soul in my later life? Are people in the Immortal Era so perverted?
"Young man, you are right. If there were no immortal, you would all be able to go to the mortal world and enjoy incense and worship. It is said that if you carefully find a town and get some monsters out, you will be able to enjoy the glory and wealth and incense and worship at the altar."
"Eternal Spring Skill, it is said that it was created by an immortal, but the requirements for practice are very low, and you don't have a master to teach you. There are only two ways to achieve immortality, one is to enter the Golden Elixir, and the other is to rely on yourself. The latter is as difficult as ascending to heaven, while the former is inferior to an ordinary person who was born as a seventh-rank official."
Hearing the other party's promise, Mo Yidao couldn't help but laugh.
"Mo Yidao, the disciple of Changchun Kungfu, has both a school and a faction."
"This secular dynasty sacrifice is not for this master."
But if Ruhe is an immortal in person, we should do the same as Ruhe in theory. But the rules are dead, but people are alive. For a weak person who holds absolute power, no one can remain calm.
When Mo Yidao heard the voice, he turned around and saw that it was the head of Taihe Sect who was talking to him. That old man had visited him the least number of times, and the gifts he brought out were also the most valuable.
"You all know it, but you still practiced it. Brother, let me go. Are you willing to destroy your soul and leave a clean body?"
People live their lives to fight for dignity, practice their lives to fight for destiny, even if it is the wife of an immortal, it is enough to be afraid. After all, you are not an immortal, as long as you are an immortal, what is there to be afraid of?
The first sentence was said in a telepathic voice, which was pitifully loud, enough to show that this person had a temperament like a mouse.
Immortal! ?
The only thing in the world that can make my knife as soft as wrought iron is the immortal's Great Seven Thunders Righteousness.
"Mo Yidao, please ask Fairy Taiyin for advice. Please give me some pointers."
Boom!
"Yidao, don't you think of your little brother? Where is his courage to skin corrupt officials alive in the street?"
"The young man broke through the sect directly, congratulations. The murderous aura, is he going to kill people's golden elixir? Go to Shanhaiguan for inspection first. Don't put on airs, even a god-transformation has to be high-handed in the four states."
"You have to believe it. You who come from the mortal world have backgrounds and talents, but you have no way to join the Golden Core. Young man, you are not even 80 years old yet, and you still have a chance to break through the Foundation Establishment Stage. That is your only hope."
"The immortal in the world, the immortal in the world"
Many people can personally experience the weakness of immortals in the world, but we can understand the weakness of the state-guarding level. And the state-guarding level of the entire Shenzhou is higher than the immortals in the world. We can glimpse the immortals in the world from the state-guarding level that we need to look up to.
When I was young, I dared to kill tigers; when I was a mortal, I dared to kill officials; when I was practicing, I dared to kill entire families.
“No wonder.”
"Me? Ha, what else can I do if I quit the sect? I will either be trained to be a corpse, or train others to be corpses. Do you really think that the inheritance of the immortal way is so easy to get?"
"Return to the Four States, return to the Four States, don't come back."
"Corpse poison cannot be cured."
"Brother asked him to tell him... Where am I?"
"The ticket to leave the Four States costs 100 spirit stones, and only one is needed for the lower grade. For an old man, you suggest that he stay in the Four States honestly, as it is difficult to reach the peak of foundation building."
quiet!
Mo Yidao asked again: "What era are you from, fellow Taoist?"
Perhaps because I sensed that Mo Yidao had no intention of making any progress, I continued talking.
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After decades of wandering in the mortal world, he was known as a first-rate low-level player. He and eighty-seven bad friends entered the cultivation world to seek immortality. The first stop was naturally the Moon Palace, which resounded throughout the sky. Whoever finished seeking immortality really wanted to find an immortal.
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In the empty square, only Yan Lanqi's guests were left. Only then did they remember to drink and eat.
"Why is Yidao here? Leave that place and go back to Sizhou."
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After reading the appointment document, the government representative walked out of the small hall and left the Moon Palace in a hurry without stopping. Then the disciples of the Moon Palace also came in and out.
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