The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 2075: Chapter 2071, a familiar old friend (1/86)

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This was definitely not Zhang Zicao’s intention to get close to him, but he really felt that this person in front of him looked very familiar. Moreover, with his cultivation level, he was actually unable to see the half of his face hidden under the mask. Zhang Zicao almost thought of a possibility very quickly.

That was this person. There was a high probability that he was also an immemorial.

The immemorial had a physical constitution that attracted each other. Moreover, looking at the current situation where the average cultivation level of the self-cultivators on Earth was not that high, it was actually very easy to tell if the other party was an immemorial.

No matter how well he hid his aura, there would still be traces left behind.

Originally, when Zhang Zichu was trapped in that supreme corpse map, he thought that all the immemorial had been captured by Daofather Wang. In the end, there were more and more examples that proved.., in the past, a portion of the Ancients had luckily escaped the seal of Daofather Wang’s corpse map.

For example, the three ancients who had previously submitted to the Saint Clan, the lion-headed man of the Lion Clan, the Dream Clan’s Meng Liuli, and the undead clan’s prince, the Skeleton King, all had royal blood, after losing their protection, the Saint Clan, which had been forced to rely on a slightly stronger force in the universe, was struggling to survive.

And now, they had all been recruited by Wang Ling.

Logically speaking, a normal person would definitely find it repulsive to shamelessly get close to someone like Zhang Zichu, but this young man in front of him was unusually calm.

Under normal circumstances, the more he acted this way, the more it would explain the problem.

Zhang Zichu was a little interested in this person in front of him. He crossed his arms and said with a smile, “In the cultivation world, you respect the old and love the young. You really don’t know your manners at all.”

“Moon Spirit Danger.”

After a long while, he opened his mouth and said his name without even raising his eyes.

After a pause, he said, “I’m just a passer-by who came to join in the fun. I have nothing to do with the two dead people next to me.”

Puff!

His words were so shocking that some people who were drinking water around him spat it out. ????????????????????α????. ????????????

In fact, those who had some achievements in cultivation could tell that these two were about to die. They were in a hurry to break through, so they wanted to hug the legs of some big shot and break through the legendary forbidden sea zone in search of immortal destiny.

But to say these two were about to die right in front of their eyes was a bit like saying they wouldn’t rest until they were shocked to death.

For a cultivator who was about to die, such words were undoubtedly taboo. Therefore, even if many people knew about it, they wouldn’t say it directly in front of so many people.

Seeing through and not saying it out loud was also one of the survival principles of the cultivation world..

These two cultivators were originally meditating and meditating, but in the end, they were directly stopped by Yue Lingwei’s words.

The corners of their mouths and eyes could be seen twitching violently, as if they were ready to attack at any time.

But in the end, the two still held it in.

They didn’t know who Yue Lingwei was, and they had never heard of such a person in the world of itinerant cultivators. However, this person’s aura was restrained, and they knew very well that it was not good to provoke the two of them.

The more time was up, the more they had to keep their composure. Otherwise, before they could break through, their time might come early. This was an action that did not make up for the loss.

A small fluctuation almost made all eyes on Yama Island focus on the direction of Zhang Zitao and Yue Lingwei.

Originally, many people who gathered on this island today were busybodies who liked to join in the fun. Everyone thought that before the legendary sword saint arrived, there would be a fight here. In the end, they saw that the two cultivators who were about to die chose not to fight, thus, their faces revealed disappointment.

“Sigh, they actually don’t dare to fight. It’s really boring now. If this was in the past, they would have started fighting at any minute,”someone said.

In the modern cultivation harmonious society, cultivators naturally had to abide by the rule of law and couldn’t directly make a move. If they directly quarreled on the street, they would be punished as provoking trouble.

However, this was Yama Island, right in front of the sea forbidden zone. This place and the sea forbidden zone in front of it didn’t belong to any cultivation country. Even if they fought here, no one would catch them.

Therefore, there was only one reason why they did not make a move, and that was because they were afraid.

After waiting on the island for more than half a day in boredom, Zhang Zicao found that there were more and more idle cultivators gathered here from all the major cultivation countries around.

When he lived in Huaxiu, he had not felt it yet. Now, after witnessing it with his own eyes, he was surprised at the influence of this sword saint.

It was indeed astonishing, and it was somewhat beyond his imagination.

It was not strange for a person to make a name for himself in his own cultivation nation, but if he was famous in all the cultivation nations around the world, it showed his prestige in today’s cultivation world.

Boom!

On the distant sea level, with the afterglow of the setting sun, the distant coastline was burned red. Along with the rolling waves, an old man wearing a white training suit and a red belt with a stepped on the huge waves and came over.

It was the sword Saint!

Some people immediately cried out in surprise.

This proved that the rumors were true. Otherwise, how could the sword saint appear at the entrance of the Sea Forbidden Zone without any reason?

At the same time, many people turned their attention to Yi Jianchuan. The reputation of the sword saint was well known. There had been rumors of him recruiting a successor disciple since a long time ago, but the rumors were all broken, now, it was the sword saint himself who announced his strength to the world and announced that he had found a successor disciple in front of the media.

Therefore, many people were curious and wanted to see the true appearance of this successor disciple.

They could see a huge water ball behind Yi Jianchuan standing on the huge wave.

“It’s the sword saint’s disciple. He’s inside!”

On Yama Island, all the unaffiliated cultivators who had gathered here were excited as if they had been injected with stimulants.

Only Zhang Zitao, Yue Lingwei, and the two unaffiliated cultivators who were about to die remained calm.

The four of them did not make a move. They did not even look in the direction where the sword saint was coming from.

From the beginning, Zhang Zitao felt that it was very strange.

Although his mission was to go to the restricted area of the sea to look for the missing macaxi, because the customs did not take a long detour, he arrived at the entrance of the restricted area of the sea around the same time as the sword saint and Wang Muyu.

But because he was a member of the war sect, Zhang Zicao was very clear about the situation on Wang Muyu’s side. Googlᴇ search novelenglish.net . Fɪre.net - novelenglish.net . bin

And the sword Saint had only released the news that he had accepted a true disciple. He did not mention who this person was, nor did he say what cultivation plan he had for the future.

So how did the group of people gathered on Yama Island know about this?

Who had leaked the news behind the scenes? And it was precisely because Zhang Zichu felt that something was fishy that he was not in a hurry to go to the restricted sea area to look for Miko Arsi.

Compared to that Miko Arsi, it was more important for Zhang Zichu to cover for Wang Muyu. That was why Zhang Zichu had decided to stay here the moment he felt that something was fishy.

He wanted to wait and see. At least, he wanted to protect the sword saint and Wang Muyu in front of everyone.

“Kill!”

Just as he was thinking, some of the people who were watching the show on the island finally could not hide anymore. These people were organized and had plans. They were waiting for the moment when the sword saint rushed over to reveal his fierceness!

They turned into streams of light and shot out from the island. Their targets were Yi Jianchuan and Wang Muyu!