I Am a Corpse Collector In the World of Cultivating Immortals

  In the courtyard, listening to the news from the imperial envoy, Mu Xiaojin said longingly.

   "Your brother, I am not here. I have no intention of relying on luck to practice. What I am pursuing is the way of longevity that does not show mountains and dews, rather than showing holiness in front of others. This world is their world, and I will just be a spectator."

  Chen Shen shook his head lightly.

  The eighth day of October.

   When the imperial envoy and his party arrived at Prince An\'s Mansion, the whole city gathered around and welcomed them warmly. Princess Li Yue greeted them in person.

   "Welcome to the Imperial Envoy." Countless people in Anwang City shouted.

  The imperial envoy walks like a tiger, looks like a teenager, looks very young.

  And looks full of heroism, majesty hidden under the sword eyebrows, worthy of the name of imperial envoy.

   "His Royal Highness, please lead the way, the minister wants to go to Ziyuan." The imperial envoy acted vigorously, and the first sentence he said was that he wanted to go to Ziyuan.

  That’s right, this lord went to two palaces, and the first place he went was the royal tomb, and the same goes for Lai’an palace.

   "Your Excellency is going to Ziyuan to discuss the Tao with Chen Shen, that genius luck master, but he has dominated the green sparrow for nearly ten years, so it is worthy of your Excellency to go and sit and discuss the Tao."

   "It\'s not necessarily true. Today\'s No. 1 True Venerable in the Southern Territory, Tianzun Li Wu, is guarding Ziyuan. I think the adults are looking for Tianzun to discuss."

   "No matter who you look for, I won\'t be able to see it anyway, so I can only wait and see at the door."

  The people who eat melons are talking about it.

   "My lord, please get on the carriage."

   And the princess obviously had expected it long ago, and had already prepared the carriage.

  Then, a group of people drove in the direction of Ziyuan.

  In the Purple Garden, the luck masters were already waiting at the door, neatly.

  Chen Shen wanted to stand at the end of the line, but was pushed by Lao Zhao to stand in the first row.

   You know, the first row is full of Master Zihe, and it is an honor for him to be a green bird.

   After all, he is a genius, and he still has the privilege of billions of points.

   "His Royal Highness has arrived, and the Imperial Envoy has arrived!"

  When a big shot arrives, there are always servants to greet him.

  The imperial envoy got out of the carriage, and Chen Shen finally got to see this peerless figure who has been famous in the Southern Region for nearly a year.

   Well, he looked very young, and died a teenager.

  Practitioners, most of them like to show off their youthful appearance, and Chen Shen is no exception.

  Headed by the princess, the imperial envoy is on the left, and they came to the luck masters hand in hand.

   "Meet the imperial envoy."

   After saluting and bowing, accompanied by Master Jinlin and the princess by his side, the three of them led the way into the Purple Garden.

   "I heard that there are holy masters hiding in the team, but such people, with my luck and attainments, I shouldn\'t be able to see them."

  Chen Shen looked at the imperial envoy and did not notice anything unusual.

  The only certainty is that there must be a peerless powerhouse in the team.

   "Luck is like a dragon, Prince An\'s Mansion is worthy of being the number one city in the Southern Region, but Ziyuan\'s luck is so majestic."

   "My lord, you are standing at the weakest part of the royal tomb\'s magic circle, and the overflow of luck is more obvious."

  Listening to the words of the imperial envoy, Master Jinlin, who was acting as a tour guide, quickly explained, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

   Luck is like a dragon, this Ziyuan can\'t afford it, if it is charged with stealing luck, it will be over.

   "Then this should be the Golden Scale Curtain, no wonder." The Imperial Envoy nodded.

  There are also cemeteries similar to Ziyuan in the imperial mausoleum, and in some places, the phenomenon of luck like a dragon will also appear.

   It cannot be said that the real dragon and the real dragon circle that suppress the luck are not good, but that the national power of the Great Xia is strong and is at its peak. Of course, the luck is prosperous, majestic like the sea, and overflow is inevitable.

   "Enter the royal tomb!" Then, the imperial envoy said.

   "Since we have entered the Royal Tomb, I, Ziyuan Luck Master, will take this opportunity to visit the Royal Tomb!"

   It was Princess Li Yue who spoke.

  The royal mausoleum is guarded by holy masters. Ordinary luck masters are not qualified to enter at all. Even Jinlin masters only have the opportunity to enter occasionally.

  For example, some golden-scale grandmasters go to the royal tomb to seek advice from the holy master, observe the dragon-like luck, and so on.

   Now, all the luck masters in Ziyuan enter the royal tomb, which is considered to be an opportunity for them to open their eyes.

   Then, a team of hundreds of people entered the royal tomb in a mighty manner.

   "Is this the luck of the immortal dynasty?" Chen Shen was wrapped in thick purple air, and purple mist spewed out during his breath, and he couldn\'t help sighing softly.

  Almost everyone reacted like him, surprised and shocked.

  Buzz!

  Not long after entering the royal tomb, everyone felt the ground shaking for a while, and it never stopped.

   "Is the formation unstable?" A luck master asked in surprise with a pale face.

   "Don\'t panic, you\'ll know later." An old senior gestured.

   Except for a few people, none of them understood what Senior meant.

  Until passing through the layers of purple air, came to the center of the royal tomb.

   Almost everyone was shocked.

  A huge figure, covering the sky and the sun, is a dragon, the dragon king who suppresses luck!

  The Dragon King closed his eyes, as if he was sleeping, his breath was like thunder, and the shaking like an earthquake was actually caused by the breath of this big dragon.

   How amazing this is, everyone\'s eyes are staring straight, and the shock is beyond compare.

   "Crossing Tribulation!" Chen Shen murmured softly. This was the first time he saw the King of Crossing Tribulation, and he was also a dragon king who suppressed luck.

  The Dragon King is huge, and under his body is a pale purple lake.

   "That\'s not a lake at all, but a majestic luck like a lake!" Someone was stunned and dumbfounded.

   It was the first time I saw that luck could be so thick that it turned into liquid.

  I\'m afraid that all the luck in the purple garden is not as good as taking a scoop in this lake.

   "As expected of the Immortal Dynasty of Luck, this luck is simply astonishing." Chen Shen was also surprised, seeing such a shocking scene for the first time.

  Such frightening majestic luck is only one-third of the southern region\'s luck, and there are even more vast imperial tombs on it.

   This great Xia country is probably extremely stable, and it can be called immortal.

   Hum!

  At this time, two bright eyes as huge as mountains opened, and the Dragon King opened his eyes.

   Aww!

  It opened its **** mouth wide, and a vortex with a height of 10,000 zhang was generated. The strong suction almost took away all the luck masters who were unable to react in time.

   Fortunately, a powerful energy bloomed, following the imperial envoy, and the accompanying peerless powerhouse made a move, so that the group would not be affected.

  The Dragon King opened his mouth and absorbed the majestic luck around him. Then, the luck turned into a purple rain, giving himself a whole body luck bath.

  It ignored Chen Shen and his party, and closed its eyes to sleep after taking a bath.

   "The Dragon King Crossing Tribulation is indeed terrifying, but King An, who captured him alive, should be several times stronger."

   Chen Shen thought inwardly.

  After that, the imperial envoy walked around and returned with the princess.

  The only regret is that the holy master guarding the royal tomb did not show up.

   "King An guarded the border, worked hard, and personally captured the Dragon King of Crossing Tribulation, and suppressed luck for my immortal dynasty. This is my great summer blessing."

  The imperial envoy praised him generously.

   "Although I am an imperial envoy, exercising the responsibility of supervision, rewarding the good and punishing the evil, but compared to the senior King An, I am completely incomparable."

   He said, looking at the luck master in front of him:

   "I came to Wangling, not only for routine business, but also to satisfy my little selfishness.

  I heard that Ziyuan has a genius of luck. Although I major in Taoism, I have also made achievements in luck. Since I am here today, I will take this opportunity to discuss Taoism with this genius and compete. "

   "Your Excellency is unparalleled in talent and luck. He once asked the Holy Master of the Pope\'s Mausoleum. As a green bird, he should have no opponent in this situation. How can Ziyuan\'s small troubles compare with you."

  The princess said with a smile, and at the same time reminded Chen Shen that the other party had been instructed by a holy master along with his luck, so he should not be underestimated.

  Then, the imperial envoy insisted on talking, and Zi Yuan also pushed Chen Shen out.

  He touched his nose, and it was the first time he had a discussion with the True Venerable, even though it was luck.

   Everyone set aside the venue, and Jin Lin presided over it himself.

  It is still simple than engraving speed and absorbing luck.

  Boom!

  The two started a duel, their respective gestures were fast, almost at the same time.

   "Did you find out, the imperial envoy also carved the purple crane rune."

   "This is inevitable. Such small tricks are very novel in the eyes of the Wangfu, but I guess they should be the tricks of the imperial tomb."

   "That\'s not necessarily true. What if people in the imperial tomb learned it secretly? After all, this trick has been passed down for many years. I don\'t believe that the imperial tomb has not heard of it."

  A fortune teller retorted, still thinking that it was produced by Chen Shen and original.

  Of course, he only dared to slander in his heart.

  Boom!

  The phantom of the purple crane stood on top of the green bird. The visions engraved by the two were similar, and they were both devouring luck at a terrifying speed.

   But obviously, Chen Shen is better.

  King of the Green Sparrow, well-deserved reputation!

  Even Master Green Sparrow in the capital fell behind.

  Seeing that all the luck masters were excited, a sense of pride arose in their hearts.

  Actually, Chen Shen originally wanted to lose in this discussion, but what the princess said was a reminder to him, and also hoped that he would go all out.

  So, I can\'t hide my clumsiness anymore, I can only do my best.

   "Little friend Chen Shen is amazingly talented, I am willing to bow down." Immediately, the imperial envoy withdrew the formation and directly surrendered.

   "Chen Shen is mighty!"

  Many people want to cry out, but unfortunately the loser is the imperial envoy, a peerless romantic figure, so they can only feel excited.

   "I hope to hear the news that my little friend has become a saint one day." Before leaving, the imperial envoy gave a blessing.

  Chen Shen made a bow and saw the adults off.

  After the princess and the imperial envoy left Ziyuan together, the luck masters were relieved, and then surrounded Chen Shen, expressing their respect and admiration.

   "Little Daoer with luck, how can he compare with adults, it\'s insignificant." Chen Shen said modestly.

   In the next few days, the imperial envoys will make inspections to observe the people\'s sentiments.

  But Prince An\'s Mansion has always been peaceful, and King An is also a prince who loves his people. There has never been any matter of oppressing the people or forming a party for personal gain in the Prince\'s Mansion.

  After that, the imperial envoy went to the dangerous border.

   "Your Excellency went to the border border river, and after returning, this trip to the south should be completely over.

   But before leaving, there will be several battles between the true masters. "

   "That is inevitable. The imperial envoy has accumulated invincible power, and I have countless masters in Anwangfu City, and Tianzun has never made a move. How can I leave here? A battle of the strongest will definitely be staged."

  The people in Wangcheng began to discuss.

   Three days later, the imperial envoy will return to Wangcheng, and everyone is looking forward to it.

   "My lord, please!"

   There is no need for imperial envoys to come to challenge, heroes from all walks of life have been waiting for a long time.

  Your Excellency is also a straightforward master. Since he took the lead in asking for a fight, how could he refuse.

  Above the high sky of the royal city, the catastrophe came to the world, lightning and thunder, squalls and rainstorms, and the true invincible battle began.

   "The person who fought against the lord was the No. 1 True Master of the nearby Heavenly Sword Sect, second only to Li Wu, and it was absolutely terrifying." A strong man pointed out the identity of the True Master who challenged the imperial envoy.

boom!

   Not long after, the first True Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect was defeated, and the Imperial Envoy was even more powerful.

   "If it was before, my lord wouldn\'t have defeated Master Tianjian so quickly. He defeated the enemy all the way, became invincible and became stronger."

  A foreign strongman who followed the imperial envoy all the way explained.

"It\'s astonishing. True Lord Tianjian was about to break through before the threshold of a peerless powerhouse. It was the imperial envoy who wanted to challenge the powers of the Southern Regions, so he forcibly held back without breaking through. He just wanted to fight the Lord, but he didn\'t think so. It\'s about to lose."

   A monk who knew the heels of the Heavenly Sword Master sighed.

   "After Tianzun Zhenzun is defeated, I am afraid that no one will challenge the adults except Tianzun."

   "Tianzun, please fight!"

  At this time, the imperial envoy, who was gaining momentum, did not stop, and wanted to point his sword at the first true venerable of Prince An\'s Mansion, Li Wu.

   "Fight again tomorrow!" Li Wu\'s voice came from the Purple Garden.

   Obviously, he didn\'t want to take advantage of others, and he didn\'t care whether the other party was hurt or not.

   "Okay!" The adult nodded, not in a hurry.

   "Buy some peanuts tomorrow, we will eat melons on the roof."

  The house at No. 13, a certain street in Wangcheng, Chen Shen said.

  In the morning of the second day, the whole city was boiling, and the most anticipated battle was coming.

  Chen Shen held a small bench and sat on the roof with Mu Xiaojin, with melon seeds, peanuts and fine wine in front of him.

  Boom!

   Tianzun vs. Imperial Envoy!

   Chi!

  In the sky, the golden light was dazzling, and a dazzling golden sword suddenly appeared.

   "That\'s the master\'s unique skill, Yuanshen Jinjian, do you use the ultimate move when you come up?"

   "Then how about a warm-up pre-match, split up and down?"

  The Primordial Spirit Golden Sword is extremely terrifying, but Tianzun is not a vegetarian, and a set of fantastic boxing techniques is launched.

boom!

  The golden sword shattered, it was an evenly matched collision.

  However, before Tianzun could catch his breath, Yuanshen\'s sharp sword struck again, but this time, it was ten strokes!

   "It\'s really scary, with such power, it\'s nothing more than a battle between peerless powerhouses."

   "Don\'t make me laugh, is it okay? Li Wu didn\'t participate in the peerless strong battle last time. Did he win? Can he be the enemy? In the end, it wasn\'t a competition between peers. At most, he just made up the numbers and staged a surprise attack."

   "Why do I feel that you are always picking on me. Besides, who are you, how dare you insult Tianzun to make up for it?"

   "Piao Miao Xianzong Chu Yuyan."

   "Which one?"

   "The king of family masters."

"Excuse me"

  Although Tianzun is not worth mentioning in the words of Wushuang genius, he is stronger than Tianjian who is about to step into the peerless ranks, and he is fighting with the imperial envoy in full swing.

  Boom!

   It was another violent collision, but many people with high cultivation bases could tell that Tianzun was in decline.

   "Tianzun lost." Many people whispered, foreseeing the result.

   Sure enough, it didn\'t take long, with a disadvantage, he was heading for failure step by step.

boom!

   True Venerable\'s blood fell, and Tianzun\'s figure fell down.

   "Tianzun lost, the imperial envoy is invincible!"

   "It\'s okay." Chu Yuyan looked at the invincible figure high in the sky, nodded slightly, and didn\'t find fault again.

   It\'s too late, please change first

  

  

  (end of this chapter)