"I am Lu Dongbin. I can choose someone with destiny here, so I can pass on my legacy."

On the East China Sea with waves, the Eight Immortals are as steady as the ground, and the eight people show their own elegance to the fullest. When others see it, they will only yearn for it, thinking that this is the real master of the immortal family.

Lu Dongbin was wearing a white dress and a giant sword under his feet. He stood on the giant sword, used the sword as a boat, and leaned against the red clouds in the sky, heading towards the east sea.

"I am Tieguai Li. I can choose someone who is destined to be here to get my legacy."

"I am Cao Guojiu. I can choose someone who is destined to be here to get my legacy."

"I am Fairy Gu, I choose someone with destiny here, so I can get my legacy."

"I'm..."

The Eight Immortals spoke in unison above the East China Sea, and the sound waves came into everyone's ears.

The people surrounding the East China Sea were extremely excited, blushed and unable to calm down for a long time. They did not expect that they would encounter such a good thing. The immortal took his disciples? This was simply a ancestral tomb.

Compared with the lively people, the old master and Zhong Kui stood on the platform, with cold eyes and calm eyes, estimating the time in his heart.

"Please accept me as my disciple! I am willing to repay the immortal with the heart of offering sacrifices to my parents!"

"Immortal, I was born with strange phenomena. I will definitely be extraordinary in this life. I am only one Bole. I hope I will be favored by the immortal!"

On the banks of the East China Sea, the crowds of onlookers were all red in their faces and almost fought. They were yelling about their strengths, and they all seemed to be peerless geniuses selected from thousands of people.

The Eight Immortals floated above the East China Sea, watching the lively crowds, they all looked at each other and smiled, but as they looked at each other, there was a cold chill in their eyes, without any emotion at all.

They are indeed selecting people with extremely high qualifications, but this is just for them to take over the body and prepare for themselves.

This is the plan above. The above contacted the old master of Longhu Mountain below and asked him to cooperate to summon the monks in Shenzhou for his eight people to choose.

Selecting a suitable body and then taking over the body is different from the soul entering the world directly. After the soul entering the world and dies, the memory of the soul will be lost. Unless the body can be returned to this place, the soul and body can be united, and the memory can be restored.

If they take over the body, they have given up their original body in the Heavenly Court and chose a new body. Similarly, there is a big risk here, that is, the spiritual energy has not reached its peak and the spiritual energy is not revived fast enough. Even if they take over the body, their cultivation will be subject to the spiritual energy restrictions here and cannot recover to the peak. They can only wait for the spiritual energy in the world to become stronger and stronger, so that their cultivation will become stronger and stronger, but this also saves boring practice.

The disadvantage is naturally that if they succeed in taking over the body and choose this new body, then if the new body falls here, it will be really dead! Instead of the soul entering the world, the soul will only lose its memory after it is destroyed, and the body does not have as simple as the impact.

It is too risky to directly seize the body and choose a new body, but the Emperor of Heaven and the others can't wait. Now all races are ready to move, so they are ready to send some people into the world in advance to lay a solid foundation and seize the initiative.

Moreover, when they came this time, they could take the opportunity to suppress the underworld. When the underworld asked the monkey to change the life and death book, they had already formed a knot between them and the underworld.

"I think that seedling is good."

"Yeah, that's OK, that's not bad."

"This one is OK here, I'll choose this."

The Eight Immortals were discussing each other. Except for He Xiangu's priority in choosing appearance when choosing, the others mainly depend on qualifications.

"That ant wants to lure out the demon clan and rub our sharpness, but I don't know who the demon clan will send to us."

At this time, Cao Guojiu smiled sinisterly, his eyes cold and cruel.

A handsome young man floating next to Cao Guojiu was a handsome young man with a purple gold flute hanging on his waist and smiled disdainfully: "That ant wanted to drive the tiger and swallow the wolf, so that we could fight the demon clan to lose both sides, but they never thought that even if we were really hurt both sides, it was not something that their ants could deal with."

Han Xiangzi's words were echoed by the people around him, and they nodded. The ants in the mortal world, whether they are cultivation, magic or magic weapons, are far apart from them. It is simply a dream to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

"When someone comes to the demon clan, we will turn around and rub the demon clan's spirit and let these ants see what immortals are!"

Tieguai Li grinned, his smile was rampant and domineering.

Lu Dongbin did not answer the words of the few people, but pointed his hand at the shore. His eyes lit up and his voice was a little excited: "This seedling is so good, I want it!"

Unexpectedly, Lu Dongbin would be so disobedient. The people next to him quickly looked at him and saw a young man in white standing there, unparalleled handsomeness, standing there quietly, as if a dazzling light was flowing in the darkness, so eye-catching.

"It's indeed a good seedling, it's a pity, let you see it first." Lan Caihe shook his head, saying a pity.

Han Xiangzi watched the people fighting for the good seedlings and smiled: "I don't care much about good seedlings. If you have good qualifications, I'm sorry that the King of Golden Horn was knocked to death by the monkey when he was traveling west. The purple gold gourd disappeared. Otherwise, the power of my purple gold flute will inevitably increase dramatically."

The people next to him quickly made fun of him, saying that Han Xiangzi had been thinking about the purple gold gourd for so long and still couldn't forget it.

The Eight Immortals pointed and laughed and laughed on the shore, completely unaware that they were just a group of selected ants.

Chen An had a sharp facial features and noticed that the Eight Immortals had turned their eyes to him many times. He was a little surprised that he had no intersection with the Eight Immortals. Even if he killed Houyi, Houyi's soul was destroyed and his memory was lost. Heavenly Court should not know who killed them, and now he doesn't know what happened.

The old master of Longhu Mountain called on heroes from all over the world to go to the banks of the East China Sea to drive away evil spirits, and then the eight immortals above the East China Sea showed their magical powers. Is there any connection between this?

Chen An's face was calm and everything began to be thought of in his mind.

Also, since he has already made enemies with the Heavenly Court and has killed a Houyi. Why would he kill these Eight Immortals now? First, weaken the strength of the Heavenly Court. It would be easier to start a full war.

Chen An thought to himself, and felt it was more and more feasible. When he looked at the Eight Immortals, a flash of lightning.

At the same time, the little lolita in blue was still staying in the small mountain that Chen An had been before, but at this time there was an old man next to him, with white hair and a golden robe. The old man bent his waist slightly and looked at the little lolita beside him with kind face: "Sanniang, what are you thinking?"

The little loli turned her head and looked at the old man: "Grandpa Long, you said that human races are all easy to kill, but just now a big brother said that killing is not good, so he released the fish."
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