The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Everyone was surprised that they could choose to protect Hong Siqi at this time.

Even if this person’s strength was not as strong as the sword saint, he was definitely a big shot in the Cultivation Circle on Earth.

After all, those hidden mighty figures in the cultivation countries might not be able to reach the same realm as Yi Jianchuan.

Therefore, everyone judged in their hearts that at the very least... only Yuanzun realm cultivators were qualified to speak with a sword saint who had reached the peak of the Sage realm.

“Congratulations, sword saint, for reaching the Sage Realm.”

This was a mandarin sentence with a heavy foreign accent. It was not standard, but it could be understood by people.

An ethereal voice sounded from the void. After being encrypted, it was hazy, and no one who had not reached the peak of the ninth level of true immortal realm could hear the content of the conversation.

However, Zhang Zicao could hear it. He was an immortal, so his realm could not be compared to the cultivators on Earth.

At the scene, besides him, Zhang Zicao judged that there were a few other people who could hear it.

One of them was Wang Muyu. This kid was a god-level dragon descendant. Although he was pretending to be a disciple here, with an innocent look on his face... it had to be said that his acting skills were really good, just looking at this “Cute”face, Zhang Zichu felt like he was about to be deceived.

In addition, there were Ouyang Fenkun and Ouyang Shuikun, the two funny brothers who were about to die. Unfortunately, they had already passed out, so they couldn’t hear anything.

Therefore, in this scene, other than the two people mentioned above, there were two other people who could hear this voice.

One was Hong Siqi, who was in the venerated immortal realm.

And the other person was Yue Lingwei, who was standing next to him.

He had always felt that this person’s identity was extraordinary, and there was a familiar feeling all over his body.

“This voice, does it sound like the mixiu nation’s Sovereign?”Zhang Zitao whispered in his ear.

Yue Lingwei was not a fool, so she naturally heard Zhang Zitao’s meaning.

He was still testing him.

Yue Lingwei felt that it was too tiring, and Zhang Zitao was too suspicious. Although this kind of eternal warrior had always been cautious and careful, it was easy to ruin things if this went on.

Therefore, while the two Ouyang brothers were unconscious, Yue Lingwei decided to lay out his cards to Zhang Zitao.

He sighed. “I can hear you. You Don’t have to test me, Mr. Eternal Thief.”

“Who on Earth are you? Are you also an immemorial?”Zhang Zicao wasn’t surprised that Yue Lingwei could reveal his identity. After all, they were both cultivators who had transcended earth,

“Yue Lingwei. Why Don’t you remove the middle word from this name and combine it again?”Yue Lingwei said calmly.

“This... Hehe, I see!”

In an instant, Zhang Zicao came to a realization.

If this spirit was removed, then this spirit was the moon and the danger. Together, they formed the crispy characters for Ling Zhenren’s favorite crispy noodle snack.

No wonder this person gave off a familiar feeling. It was just that his casual and ancient appearance, like that of a Taoist priest, couldn’t help making people feel a little dazed.

“So You’re Ling Zhenren’s real clone?”Zhang Zicao asked cautiously telepathically.

He knew that Wang Ling already had a real clone at the moment, crispy noodles dao monarch.

But crispy noodles dao monarch was on another mission, so it was impossible for him to be here.

“No.”

However, Moon spirit danger directly denied Zhang Zicao’s guess, and he didn’t plan to hide it and said straightforwardly, “I’m Crispy Noodles Dao monarch’s real clone.”

The corners of Zhang Zitao’s mouth twitched. “In other words, you’re the real clone of the real clone...”

Oh, my God... You’re putting on a doll here!

The real clone had only had a portion of the original body’s strength.

Now that the real clone had evolved into a real clone, its combat strength was at least at the Dao ancestor realm or even higher... this was outrageous!

As expected, Wang Ling was a monster to the core.

Just thinking about it gave Zhang Zicao Goosebumps.

How Strong was he?

Ancestral Immortal?

Was there really someone in this universe who had reached the ancestral immortal realm?

Moreover, Zhang Zicao even felt that he couldn’t use the current realm system to limit his imagination when dealing with Wang Ling.

Perhaps there was a stronger realm above ancestral immortal..

Zhang Zicao couldn’t help sighing.

He couldn’t bear to think about it now.

“You came here to spy on me?”Zhang Zicao asked.

“With Senior’s battle strength, it’s more than enough to find Miko Arsi. I’m here for something else, of course.”

Yue lingwei said, “Senior should know that although our real clones are split from the main body, they are restricted by the main body. “As long as the main body gives the slightest thought, we will disintegrate. “However, our true clones aren’t as weak as the other clones. If they are injured, they will turn into dust and disappear. In fact, they will only act according to the will of the main body.”

“I naturally know this.”

Zhang Zi nodded. “True clones all have their own independent thoughts. Your Souls are also independent. Thus, you came here because... crispy noodles daolord wanted you to.”

“Yes.”

Yue Ling smiled. “The one in the restricted area of the sea is very dangerous. Bai Zhe’s subordinate is the strongest dragon descendant. He’s worried, so he sent me here to take a look. “After entering the restricted area of the sea, I’ll ask senior Zi Zi Zi to work with me on our own. I’m afraid we’ll attract attention if we travel together.”

“I see. I understand.”

After knowing Yue Ling’s motive for coming here, Zhang Zi nodded to himself.

The two of them understood each other.

After the showdown, they stopped talking and just looked at the scene in front of them quietly.

In front of them.

The illusory conversation was still going on. Facing the Holy Sword of the sea that Yi Jianchuan had condensed with the help of the Immortal Sage realm, the Mixiu nation’s Yuan Zun had forced his way in. This actually surprised both Zhang Zi Zi and Yue Lingwei.

Logically speaking, such a person would not appear on earth casually.

But in the end, he still appeared.

“Mr. Yuan Zun’s congratulations are too kind. Your realm isn’t low either.”

Yi Jianchuan smiled.

The number one figure in the cultivation nation, especially the cultivation nation whose combined combat strength and modern cultivation science could be ranked in the top five in the world, how could this country’s Yuan Zun’s realm be as rumored to only be true immortals.

A lot of information was hidden.

Although Wang Muyu did not speak during the whole process, he could hear Yi Jianchuan’s voice, so he understood what was going on.

It was no longer a secret that the cultivation nations hid things from each other.

His teacher had now reached the Sage realm, which was open to the whole world. However, this did not necessarily mean that the other cultivation nations did not have sage realm experts to protect them.

“Sword Saint, can you spare Hong Siqi for my sake?”Said Elementalist Mi Xiu.

“He tried to kill me in public. This is a provocation. I need a reason not to kill him.”Sword saint stood with his hands behind his back. Sword light blossomed from his body like the Sun.

“Also, I’m very curious. Since elementalist Mi Xiu came out to protect him today, could it be that you’re party a?”

To his surprise, the voice in the air suddenly laughed, at the same time, there was a hint of helplessness in the laughter. “It’s Party A. However, I didn’t order the assassination of the sword saint. I’m Party A, the one in charge of lending money.”

Yi Jianchuan nodded.

He instantly understood.

This was the creditor coming to protect him..