The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Many masters came out at the same time, and the five distorted altars in the world of the palace of the realm were quickly brought under control.

Only the Altar of Fire remains...

The messenger of the Altar of Fire seemed to be still stubbornly resisting, but in fact the distortion of the altar had been repaired by Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal and others. But the current messenger of the Altar of Fire is just the end of his strength, not threatening at all.

Next, what everyone has to do is to execute the five replaced altar guardians at the same time, and then Shinto will resurrect the guardians who were previously killed by the shadow army to take over the altar. It will regain its strength and restore peace to the world of Palace of Realms.

"Zhenjun, don't you want to do it?" Cailian asked, and she was worried that something would happen.

"Wait a little longer..." Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal stared at the void.

At this moment, not only him, everyone is waiting.

A person's return.

...

...

Something happened outside, Fang Xing could feel it.

Bai Youquan had already led a group of shadow troops away from the place where Fang Xing was imprisoned.

Although his power was suppressed, Fang Xing, who practiced the "Serpentine Method" since he was a child, has an unusually sensitive perception of danger.

Bai Youquan left in a hurry, as if something serious happened outside.

And most importantly, Fang Xing already felt Wang Ling's aura.

He knew that Wang Ling would definitely come.

"Is he your friend?" Behind Fang Xing, Shepi Zhenxian asked.

"It's my classmate!"

Fang Xing nodded solemnly, he thought carefully, and then added, "Best classmate!"

After going through a lot of literary battles, the father and son finally recognized each other. Fang Xing talked about his experience after birth, and Zhenxian Shepi was filled with emotion for a moment. A lot of thoughts were aroused... Although Bai Youquan tampered with the memory of True Immortal Shepi, he never thought that the power of blood would reorganize these distorted and wrong memories.

The snake scales and inherent spiritual realm on Fang Xing's body were all inherited from True Immortal Shepi. They originally carried the power of True Immortal Shepi, and it was this power that helped True Immortal Shepi correct her confused thoughts .

"Seeing that you are doing well, I am relieved." Shepi Zhenxian smiled, and this smile was carved out of the same mold as Fang Xing's usual appearance in school.

As soon as he finished speaking, at the door of the prison room, Shen Wuyue's antlers turned into darts and split the door in two.

At the same time the door was broken open, Fang Xing saw a young man with antlers bleeding from his head... It's just that one of the young man's antlers was used as a dart and thrown.

"Student Fang Xing, Shen Wuyue, the Holy Envoy of the Demon Realm, has been ordered by a real person to come and rescue Student Fang." Shen Wuyue made a bow, and then he kneaded the antlers that had been pulled out into powder, and then mixed the powder into his head and sprayed it. The deer blood was twisted into balls and handed to Fang Xing: "Student Fang, please eat this. This big deer pill can fully activate your blocked meridians and release the state of spiritual power seal."

"Thank you." Fang Xing knew Shen Wuyue.

Although Fang Xing did not directly participate in the affairs of the demon world, Fang Xing knew a lot about Er Gouzi's activities in the demon world just based on the information in the chat group.

Dalu Pill is a precious medicine softly made by Shen Wuyue with her own Lu Lin divine blood. Although the production process seems a bit "violent", it is indeed effective.

After Fang Xing swallowed it, he adjusted his breath for a week, and the effect appeared immediately.

The blocked meridians in his body were completely unblocked.

"Student Fang, I'll wait for you at the door." Shen Wuyue also let out a sigh of relief when she saw that Dalu Wan had taken effect. He patted Fang Xing on the shoulder, and then took the initiative to choose to go to the door, leaving the rest of the time to the father and son.

"Dad..." Fang Xing stared at True Immortal Shepi with moving eyes.

True Immortal Shepi never left her position, she had already made up her mind.

"Go ahead and do what you have to do."

True Immortal Shepi looked at Fang Xing: "I don't belong to that world, son. I was at a loss for a long time. What is cultivation? And you, it seems, are about to find out before me. Got that answer..."

"A true cultivator is not limited to strength; a true cultivator will have a tough heart at any time."

"Haha, I think what I said seems a bit serious." Shepi Zhenxian smiled: "Choose the path you think is right and keep going, son. You have a group of very good friends. You will always be me proud……"

Fang Xing hesitated: "Is there really a day when I can find the answer?"

"Son of the meeting."

True Immortal Shepi: "Sooner or later, you will find it. The answer to cultivation, and my answer..."

...

At the door, Shen Wuyue waited for only a few minutes before Fang Xing walked out from the door.

"Shouldn't you say more?" Shen Wuyue asked.

"It's enough." Fang Xing nodded.

He tried his best to push back the mist in his eyes.

"It might be more comfortable if you release it." Shen Wuyue walked ahead alone to lead the way, and comforted her.

At this moment, Fang Xing couldn't stop crying anymore.

Over the years, all kinds of mixed feelings and the longing in his heart seemed to turn into a catalyst at this moment, making his tears fall unstoppable.

"After all, I'm still a child..."

Ahead, Shen Wuyue sighed in relief.

...

About five minutes later, above the altar of fire, Shen Wuyue led Fang Xing all the way.

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal thanked Shen Wuyue repeatedly: "Thank you Brother Shen!"

"You don't have to be polite, Zhenjun, it's just a little bit of effort." Shen Wuyue bowed: "Everything is as Zhenjun expected, Bai Youquan, the son of Chairman Bai who kidnapped Fang, has already evacuated. It was expected and prepared for this matter. There was not even a trace when they withdrew."

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "Not only that, we also investigated separately and found that all the arsenals in the world of Jingzhi Palace have also self-destructed."

"The next thing has to be discussed in the long run. It is important to restore the order of the Palace of Realms world itself." Shen Wuyue nodded.

"Brother Shen is right, so next, it's time for the joint execution." Grenade-throwing Zhenjun held the stick of kingship in his hand, first looked at the guardian envoy of the fire altar in front of him, and under the strong restraint of the stick of kingship, , the Guardian of the Altar of Fire already kowtowed and knelt down, completely devoid of any strength to resist.

"You have been wronged, brother Fang Xing."

Afterwards, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal came to Fang Xing again, with a smile on his face: "Welcome home, Brother Fang Xing."