Sun Swallowing Immortal Emperor

"From now on, you will live with Situ Yunqing," Xu Zimo said.

Shili Changkong nodded and asked: "Do you really want to hand power over to a little girl?"

Xu Zimo smiled, if memory is correct, Situ Yunqing was a woman not to be underestimated.

In his previous life, she had only spent a few decades in the Situ Family, and she opened a Chamber of Commerce on the eastern continent and became one of the best Great Influencers.

If Situ Yunqing really had this ability, Xu Zimo would not need to spend so much effort to attract the other party into his own.

"In two years, if she can spread his influence throughout the Land of Far West, then I have confidence in his abilities," Xu Zimo said.

"What if two years isn't enough?" Shili Changkong asked back.

"Does a worthless person still have any meaning in life?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.

Shili Changkong was silent for a while, and thought to himself: "This is really cold-blooded!"

......

After finishing the business in Zhouque City, Xu Zimo and the others also decided to leave. After all, the sect mission he received when he left the sect wasn't finished yet!

They rode horses, the blue sky and white clouds, the long green hills, the Flying Desert Horses gallantly galloping into the distance.

The birds flapped their wings and hovered above their heads, and the breeze blew the dead leaves and swirled in the air.

Under the scorching sun, they were driving down the road when there was an explosion from the sky.

Then they felt a powerful aura enveloped from the sky.

Overhead, two people flew in the air. An old man wore a gray cheongsam and held a five-foot-tall sword in his hand. As well as an invisible aura rippled around him so that the entire space cracked.

The other person was a middle-aged man. His body was burned by the blazing flames. The flame was hot and beautiful, and all the space around it would burn.

The gray clothed old man had a calm complexion, speaking loudly.

"Ren Pingsheng, hand over the inheritance of the Sun Swallowing Immortal Emperor, and I will spare your life."

The fire man smiled disdainfully, he looked seriously injured, his face was extremely pale, and he said disdainfully: "Yue Buli, a despicable villain like you, worthy of being the Sect Master? This is absolutely ridiculous!"

Xu Zimo sat on the horse while watching the fight between the two people in the sky with great interest.

Little Gui on the side looked panicked and looked at Xu Zimo without being nervous at all. He asked doubtfully, "Senior Brother, do you know them?"

"What are you afraid of, who dares to attack you while with me?" Xu Zimo lightly said with a smile.

"That old man in gray is called Yue Buli, he is the Sect Master of Heavenly Sword Sect," Lin Ruhu at the side explained: "As for the man in white, I don't know him."

"Ren Pingsheng, he is a descendant of the Sun Swallowing Immortal Emperor," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"Sun Swallowing Immortal Emperor," Little Gui exclaimed. It was a very famous Immortal Emperor of the Age of Emperors.

"That Yue Buli is a cultivator in the Venerable Vein Realm, and Ren Pingsheng is just a Void Vein Realm. Looks like he won't be able to hold out for long," Little Gui said pensively.

"Never underestimate the methods left behind by Immortal Emperors," Xu Zimo waved his hand and said, "Let's go, this matter has nothing to do with us."

......

Above the sky, Yue Buli wielded a heavy sword, and the endless sword Qi condensed on the sword, and then exploded, and space began to appear one after another.

This sword, with an endless killing aura, raged and roared around him, the heavy sword being lifted high above the head, as if the entire sky was about to be sliced apart.

"Yue Buli, you really want to fight to the death," Ren Pingsheng asked with a pale face.

"Hand over the Sun Swallowing Immortal Emperor Treasure, I will spare your life," Yue Buli shouted.

Endless power condensed in his sword, his entire face was slightly deformed, it seemed that he was about to finish the battle with this ready-to-use sword.

"You forced me." Ren Pingsheng coughed a few times, and slowly took out the flute from his waist.

Xu Zimo, who was in front of him, saw the appearance of the flute, his eyes narrowed, and then said with a smile: "It seems that there is a good show to watch."

"Is this flute strong?" Lin Ruhu asked curiously.

"The origin of this flute is related to the love of Sun Swallowing Immortal Emperor, do you want to hear about it?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.

Little Gui was a little confused. Sun Swallowing Immortal Emperor was a man from the past. How could his senior brother know about his love experience?

But regarding the gossip from the Immortal Emperor, Little Gui was still very interested.

"There is a rumor that this is the story of the youth of the Sun Swallowing Immortal Emperor," Xu Zimo laughed, and narrated with interest: "When the Sun Swallowing Immortal Emperor was young, there was a childhood lover. They had a very good relationship from infancy to when they were young."

"But one day, the girl suddenly became seriously ill. Before she died, she gave his favorite flute to the Sun Swallowing Immortal Emperor."

"To commemorate the precious but short-lived love between them."

"From then on, whenever the Sun Swallowing Immortal Emperor missed the girl, he would play the flute alone."

"This habit has been maintained even after he finally reached Immortal Emperor."

"The flute is only made of ordinary materials, but it has the emperor mark engraved on it."

Following Xu Zimo narration, Ren Pingsheng there cut his finger, dripped a drop of blood on the flute, and then slowly played the flute.

When a drop of his blood fell onto the flute, his original pale face became even paler.

The melodious sound of the flute sounded light, and the sound of the flute was very slow, giving people a pleasant feeling about the water flowing on the small bridge.

But when the ordinary flute sounded, the whole world seemed to stop.

There was absolute silence, whether it was a surging river in the distance or a gentle breeze in the sky.

Or Yue Buli vowed to cut the sky in half in front of him, and seemed to stop silently.

The flute was still ringing, and Yue Buli expression was horrified.

The flute rolled the endless wind and waves, and saw the black blazing sun appearing at the end of the sky out of thin air.

Then came the collapse of space, chaos ensued in space, and endless power condensed in the sky.

"This, is this Immortal Emperor?" Lin Ruhu and Little Gui looked surprised, "Just a used flute with the emperor mark, then what kind of power does an Immortal Emperor have?"

"Ren Pingsheng, you are considered lucky this time, but you have not obtained the approval of that Treasure. You can use your blood essence multiple times." Yue Buli roared loudly, and then flew away carelessly.

The scorching sun seemed to swallow up the vortex that was about to form. Yue Buli heartbeat seemed to be gripped by a pair of huge hands, and he almost exploded.

He did not dare to stay here for too long, the majesty of the Immortal Emperor was inviolable.

Seeing Yue Buli flee like crazy, Ren Pingsheng slowly put down his flute, and the scorching sun that swallowed everything disappeared little by little.

He staggered and almost fell because the consumption of spiritual energy just now was too great.

Then he landed slowly and saw Xu Zimo at the side.