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Thinking of this, Weiwei took out a piece of fine, Jade-like skin and wrote, " "We're all immortal emperors of the upper realm, with deep foundations and extraordinary backgrounds."

"Ordinary Dao discussions are too boring."

"Immortal Emperor PEI, please be my guest first. After I've done my part as the host, we can discuss the profoundness of the great Dao."

"All the teleportation arrays along the way have been opened by the immortal emperors."

"Immortal Emperor PEI can come at any time."

"This Emperor will definitely welcome you."

After he finished writing, Weiwei casually formed a hand seal. Just like before, the human skin shot out and disappeared from the villa in an instant.

After the reply, he immediately summoned an attendant and ordered, " "That immortal Emperor PEI of the Zhong gang sect is about to come to the villa."

"Go and make the arrangements. Don't neglect our fellow Daoists from the upper realm."

When the attendant heard this, he immediately bowed and replied, " "I will obey the immortal words of the heightslord!"

Seeing that Weiwei didn't have any other instructions, he took his leave.

Looking at the other party's departing figure, Weiwei nodded his head slightly. The immortals had descended to the mortal world to train their hearts. In this illusionary realm, they had built the Wushi villa that had the meaning of a villa for tens of thousands of years.

He didn't know how many days had passed in the upper realm ... But it was rare for an immortal Emperor outside the villa to come here for a Dao discussion!

This opportunity was extremely rare, and he was not the only immortal Emperor in the manor.

He couldn't enjoy such a situation alone.

At the thought of this, Weiwei waved his sleeves and disappeared from the spot.

After a while.

In a waterside pavilion.

Mist drooped down from all directions, the cool breeze brought a refreshing feeling, and the fragrance of lotus flowers overflowed.

In the empty Pavilion, there was only a high table in the middle.

The table was painted with gold, inlaid with conch shells, crane legs, elephant nose feet, and engraved with folded flowers and Ruyi cloud patterns. On top of it was a small red clay pot. The pot was of fine texture, bright and shining, looking elegant and simple.

Weiwei's figure suddenly appeared in the waterside pavilion. He looked at the small red clay pot and suddenly transformed into a stream of light, escaping into the mouth of the pot.

Red pot was only the size of three fists, but it had its own universe within.

The mountains and rivers were dense, and the scenery was like a painting. The most amazing thing was that when one looked up, one would see the vast sky, the bright moon hanging high in the sky, and the astral wind blowing in their faces. There was the fragrance of Osmanthus mixed in with the clear air, refreshing one's heart. Everything one saw and felt was the same as the outside world.

At this moment, the full moon was bright and clear, the flickering shadows within were so faint that they were almost non-existent, scattering a clear light for ten thousand li.

Weiwei stood in the air, his hands forming complicated hand seals. In a flash, a bright light rose from his back, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a pair of huge wings of light. With a light flap, he flew up and rushed towards the moon.

The clouds were misty, and the layers of mist were vast.

In a flash, he pounced into the ball of light that was as cold as Jade.

It was as if he had been thrown into extremely cold ice. Even with Weiwei's cultivation base, he felt his limbs and bones freeze instantly, as if he had fallen into a vast and cold chill.

But very quickly, the frosty light in front of his eyes disappeared, and a familiar scene appeared.

The blade-like glaciers were lined up, and the snow was falling endlessly.

Every Ice Peak of the snow Mountain was carved into a hundred thousand feet long red Ridge, leading to the throne of the peak.

On the thrones sat many blurry black figures with powerful auras. Each one of them was as powerful as the five plagues of the reincarnation tower.

Weiwei stepped forward and bowed to the crowd. Then, he said, " "There's an immortal Emperor from the outside world who came to the manor to discuss the Dao."

"I wonder if any of the immortal emperors are interested?"

The ice Peak was silent for a moment. The black figures on the three thrones at the bottom opened their eyes and looked down at Weiwei.

"Foreign immortal Emperor, how's your Dao heart?" one of the immortal emperors asked.

"Unprecedented," Weiwei said briefly.

Hearing this, the three immortal emperors all nodded slightly and said in unison, " "Then let's meet."

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Under the rule of the Wushi villa.

Deep in the mountains.

The blood carriage was surrounded by a thick layer of green and cold Yin Qi, which had already condensed a thick layer of gray-black frost and snow on the nearby plants.

The frost and snow were silent, and as time passed, they continued to spread into the distance.

At this moment, a tooth-colored brilliance shot over from the distance and headed straight for the blood carriage.

A large golden hand suddenly appeared in the air, grabbed the human skin, and put it into the palanquin.

In the blood carriage, PEI Ling sat in the main seat and looked at the fresh human skin in front of him, his expression not changing much.

To visit the Wushi villa ...

If this was before, he would be worried that the Wu Shi villa would be like the heavenly born sect and prepare to unite the sect to deal with him alone ...

But now, he had the will of a true immortal on his behalf ... And with his help, he was not afraid of the means of the Wushi villa at all. As long as the Wushi villa's Villa master was willing to fight with him, it would be fine!

At the thought of this, PEI Ling made a hand seal and burned off the human skin with spiritual fire. He then took out a piece of talisman paper and wrote the word 'good' on it.

Just like before, he wrapped the talisman paper with saber intent and ordered it to go to the Wu Shi villa to reply.

After the matter was settled, PEI Ling cast a spell and the blood palanquin immediately rose into the air, flying towards the nearest teleportation formation of the Wu Shi villa ...

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Half a day later.

At the Wushi villa.

A teleportation formation in the mountain Gate suddenly burst out with white light.

After a moment, the light dissipated, and a figure wearing a black robe and carrying a knife appeared.

By the side of the teleportation array, there were already cultivators dressed in all sorts of clothes. These cultivators were differentiated by their cultivation level, from high to low, and stood in a line. They originally had bored expressions and stood unsteadily. When they sensed the movement of the array, they did not have the slightest intention of raising their heads and puffing their chests out. Instead, they cast curious gazes at PEI Ling.

"Immortal Emperor PEI, I've heard of you for a long time. Today, I'm finally able to see your immortal face. I'm very fortunate!" Without waiting for PEI Ling to speak, the leader of the cultivators had already smiled and bowed casually. He said in a clear voice, " I heard that the immortal Emperor has a strong foundation. He has not been in the mortal world for long and has already broken through the void. &Quot;

"Everyone in my village is happy to have this Dao discussion!"

As they spoke, the other cultivators also began to bow. However, their appearance was uneven and their unruly temperament was very different from the other sects.

Most of these cultivators looked at PEI Ling in a very friendly manner, some even with a tinge of excitement. However, they did not have the respect and fear that many low-level cultivators had when they looked at high-level cultivators.

PEI Ling looked at the dense crowd in front of him and was slightly startled, but he quickly returned to normal. He immediately imitated the manner of the Wushi villa and very sloppily returned the bow. He said indifferently,"We are all Immortals from the upper realm. We should share our experiences with each other so that we can break through the illusion as soon as possible and return to the upper realm."

"I'm here at the villa Lord's invitation. May I know where the villa Lord is?"

"The heightslord is tied up by some mundane matters and can't come for the time being," the cultivator in the lead said with a smile.

"May I invite immortal Emperor PEI to come with this little immortal to wash up."

"After the heightslord is free, I will definitely pay him a visit."

"Alright." PEI Ling nodded slightly.

"Please!" The cultivator turned to the side and said politely.