The Daily Life of the Immortal King

They are all well-established...

Zhuo Yi and Zhong Lang both had expressions of astonishment on their faces.

Although they all only have the Golden Core Stage, it doesn't mean that they don't know what the Dao of Heaven means.

That is something that can only be touched on the Daoist law level after being a true immortal, not to mention them, even for many gods, there is still a deep sense of distance.

Looking at the young man lying on the ground, Zhuo Yi looked around and found that his master, Wang Ling, was not here.

However, the previous positioning was indeed sent by the master himself.

Therefore, Zhuo Yi quickly made an inference.

Combined with what Thunder Throwing True Monarch said before, if this young man is a true immortal-level boss, plus he has already cultivated a heavenly way. With the strength of the Thunder Throwing True Monarch, it is impossible to deal with it, so it is very likely that the master left here after defeating the youth, leaving the Thunder Throwing True Monarch to cooperate with his aftermath...

Zhuo Yi knew that his master was a low-key person, so every time he cleaned up any evil forces, he would immediately call him to deal with the aftermath, and then put all the credit on him.

But now the problem comes...

This is a real immortal-level boss. Even if you add yourself, Zhong Lang, and Thunder Throwing True Monarch, the three of them will not only be slapped to death by a slap when they encounter this level of cultivation boss! ?

Zhuo Yi looked at the young man on the ground and felt a little pain in his eggs.

kindness……

This pot is actually not very easy to carry!

Since it is the back of the pot, the posture of carrying the pot must also be scientific...

Zhuo Yi remembered the last time he arrested the Palace Master of Xianfu. Although the other party was a loose immortal, he was still surrounded by all the masters in the chat group. Although there seems to be a bit of asymmetry in terms of strength... but at least it won't appear too abrupt.

And now, a real immortal-level boss has been cleaned up like this. If it was only by the three of them that they were defeated together... This reason may be difficult to convince the public.

"What is Brother Zhuo worried about?" Zhong Lang asked.

"I thought about it. It's really inappropriate for us to publicly intervene in this matter." Zhuo Yi touched his chin and said, "Well... Xiao Zhong, please contact Warden Liang on my behalf and let him handle it."

Zhong Lang nodded and obeyed: "Okay Brother Zhuo!"

"Brother Zhuo Yi can be said to have contributed greatly to catching such a vicious criminal, so why should it be pushed to others?" True Monarch Throwing Thunder said with a smile.

Zhuo Yi sighed: "This pot is too heavy..."

Thunder Throwing True Monarch: "..."

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is still a problem of unequal realms.

Zhuo Yi is actually quite a self-aware person, some of which he can bear, and some he cannot bear. When will he be half as strong as Master, and he will take the blame... But now, he is actually a little empty in his heart.

"But then again... True Monarch, I didn't feel spiritual power from this person. Is he really that strong?" Zhuo Yi asked.

Thunder Throwing True Monarch: "Brother Zhuoyi, don't worry, this person has entered the state of being sealed, and now he is no different from ordinary people. You can rest assured to arrest, if you are really worried, you can apply to the higher-ups to use the binding lock. And this matter, I It would be better for Brother Zhuo Yi to contact General Yi to deal with it."

Zhuo Yi nodded: "True Monarch said yes!"

After all, the top ten generals involved in the founding of the country must be cautious.

"But really monarch, then again...then who is this person?"

"Chen Nanxuan, the ten-meter sword god, proclaimed himself: Evil Sword God."

Zhuo Yi and Zhong Lang both showed expressions of sudden realization: "Whoosh..."

Thunder Throwing True Monarch was also very surprised: "Have you heard of him?"

Zhuo Yi: "No..."

Thunder Throwing True Monarch: "..."

Not knowing Evil Sword God is actually a reasonable thing.

After all, this time span has been very long, and the identity of the evil sword god is directly related to General Yi.

Therefore, for clues to the Evil Sword God, although the upper-level leaders have been sending people to secretly search for them, some news from the media and the reports about the Evil Sword God have been sealed.

Thunder Throwing True Monarch believed that if he went to the library now, the daily newspaper that published the deeds of the Evil Sword God would definitely be gone.

Zhuo Yi and Zhong Lang are still very young, so it's normal not to know.

Moreover, Thunder Throwing True Monarch felt that even in the chat group, if he really wanted to mention the Evil Sword God, not many people would give a general idea. If Daoist Light hadn't personally dealt with him back then, the clues that True Monarch Thunder Throwing had about the Evil Sword God would have been limited to the newspaper of that year.

But after today's incident, Thunder Throwing True Monarch began to have a new understanding of the gap between realms...

The Evil Sword God is really too ferocious, if the Daoist Light wasn't a true immortal back then, he might not be able to escape the evil hands.

It was nearly ten o'clock when I waited with Zhuoyi for Warden Liang to arrive.

After that, True Monarch Thunder Throwing followed Zhuo Yi to deal with the Evil Sword God until the second half of the night...

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Songhai No. 1 Prison.

Warden Liang led people to escort the Evil Sword God here overnight. Because of the effect of the "Destruction Sword", the Evil Sword God has been in a coma.

Warden Liang put a spirit lock on him directly and sent him to a special cell.

The prison door opened, and two prison guards carried the Evil Sword God in one after the other, and Warden Liang followed behind, sighing inwardly. This is the third time in less than a few months...

Warden Liang glanced at the Guapi Demon Venerable who was meditating and Cheng Yu, the head of Xianfu Palace...

Well, I caught a Fatan before, another shooter, and now this newly caught fighter... Damn! The team battle lineup is almost ready!

Warden Liang felt that he might be able to apply for a subsidy fund to expand the super cell.

The old devil and Xianfu Palace Master Cheng Yushang are both in the trial period. It seems that they have been arrested for a long time, but in fact, the two people have been imprisoned for less than two months. Neat...and here comes a new one.

"Old Liang, who is this person?" The old devil raised his eyes and sneered when he saw another newcomer being sent in.

He still used Jiang Liuyue's body, and the old voice when he exited was incompatible with this body.

But there is no way to do this, because now the old devil is wearing a spirit-binding lock, and it is impossible to exchange his body back when he is locked.

And to cancel Feng Ling and replace the old devil with an artificial body, the upper-level leaders are afraid of any accidents, so they have to do it first... As for the master of the shadow stream, Jiang Liuyue, at present Its soul has been transferred from the stone ghost face to the artificial body. Soon he will be locked in this special cell.

Immediately, there will be multiple assassins in this team battle lineup...

"No comment for the time being... But I advise you not to provoke him." Warden Liang raised his hand and asked the Evil Sword God to be placed on the vacant bed.

"You two, be honest!"

After that, he left with several prison guards, and with a "bang", he closed the cell door tightly.

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Two minutes later...

Cheng Yu raised his eyes and glanced at the old devil next to him: "Mozun, what do you say?"

The old devil chuckled: "Of course it's to wake him up..."

For every "newcomer" who has just been imprisoned, training is an essential process.

Here, the Evil Sword God was still in a coma, and two figures in the super-class cell approached from left and right.

Then, I heard two crisp sounds of "pop"...

The Evil Sword God was slapped twice again...