I’m Not An Immortal

Chapter 133: Please fight Yuntai

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There are still two choices before Jianchou.

Continue or just get out

After just a moment's thought, Jianchou stopped hesitating.

The 120-meter-high tower could originally accommodate up to 12 people, but now one of the towers has been destroyed by himself. I am afraid that it will be impossible for Zuo Sanqian to gather 12 people for the first test of his meeting.

Since she is the ninth person, there should have been eight people who had passed the level before her.

This test in the foggy day has come to an end.

So, she followed the transparent blue light and flew towards the clear world above!

The fog that had been impossible to cross before disappeared in an instant.

Jianchou felt as if he had passed through some barrier, and his body and mind felt light. A breeze blew across the Jiutou River Bay, and all of a sudden he heard a series of loud "bang bang bang bang" noises!

Ten Tiantai Seals flew out from his waist and were put together one by one. The moment Jianchou came out of the foggy sky, they transformed into a hundred-foot-high Tiantai Seals, supporting Jianchou's falling figure.

So, it soars up!

Ten seats, three hundred feet long!

Although people were standing on a high place, their vision of sorrow was instantly emptied.

Floating clouds were drifting around him, but Jianchou could see beyond the clouds and the endless and vast fields beyond the Jiutou River!

The ground beneath my feet was so crowded with people that it was difficult to see clearly.

At this moment, Jianjianchou suddenly appeared, and the shadow of a huge rooftop platform suddenly fell on the ground.

Silence, just for a moment.

The next moment, a thunderous cheer suddenly surged like a tide!

“It’s out!”

"The ninth one!"

"Wow, that axe strike just now was so powerful!"

"Mom, she's only in the foundation-building stage!"

"What's the origin of that axe?"

"What a big and beautiful axe! As expected of Yashan. This move is really domineering!"

"I've heard that Senior Sister Yashan also has an axe, but I didn't expect it to be so big? It must be ten feet high, right? Damn, it's scary!"

"Alas, poor Gu Qingmei..."

"What happened in there?"

"So amazing, Senior Sister Yashan is so amazing!"

"See the Sorrow Fairy!"

Some people cheered for Jianchou, some were surprised by the axe that suddenly appeared in Jianchou's hand, and some felt sorry for the innocent broken rooftop...

Naturally, some people also had great doubts about Kunwu Gu Qingmei's behavior.

"Why is Kunwu like that?"

"Isn't it shameless to launch a sneak attack?"

"This kind of mean behavior is really eye-opening."

Fortunately, Kunwu Elder Gu Pingsheng had just left with the seriously injured Gu Qingmei in his arms, and did not hear these suspicious and questioning words, otherwise he would have been furious and it would have been hard to tell how it would end.

Gu Qingmei's reputation was ruined immediately, there is no doubt about it.

There was already a lot of contempt among the people as they talked.

certainly…

Some people are afraid that the world will not be in chaos.

"Senior Jianchou, Senior Jianchou you are so awesome! I admire you the most, you are the best, can you please sign your name and leave a mark of your spiritual consciousness?!"

Zuo Liu's voice, extremely excited, came from not far behind Jianchou.

Jianchou, who had just stood on the rooftop and was still looking at the situation in the fog, suddenly heard the voice and his scalp subconsciously tingled.

Is there a left flow

Looking back, the guy was dancing with the parchment notebook and the broken pen, his eyes fixed on Jianchou, with great enthusiasm!

Under his feet was a sky-high platform as big as Jianchou.

At the same height of three hundred feet in the sky, there were only the shadows of sporadic flying birds. Apart from Jianchou, there were actually three huge platforms reaching the sky!

One was the extremely excited Zuo Liu, and the other was Lu Xiangleng, who was dressed in white and looked like an immortal. However, she was a little different from the one that Jianchou usually saw. At this moment, Lu Xiangleng's face looked a little solemn.

But when Jian Jianchou looked over, she bowed and smiled: "Congratulations to Daoist Jianchou for passing the level."

Jianchoujue felt that her aura was a little unstable, and he was afraid that she had a fierce battle in the fog.

It was not appropriate to ask more questions at the moment, so he just returned the greeting and said, "Congratulations to Daoist Xiang Leng as well."

"Xiang Leng was lucky enough to pass this time, and it was also thanks to Daoist Jianchou's kindness."

Seeing that Chou didn't ask, Lu Xiang Leng didn't shy away from the question. There was a slight flash of light in her eyes. While speaking, she cast her gaze towards a shadow somewhere on the huge barrier: Xu Lan'er.

"This time, Xiang Leng and Junior Sister Nie and Fellow Daoist Zhang from the Demon Sealing Sword Sect traveled together and met Xu Lan'er. Her magic was quite strange. In the end, I was short of two Heavenly Terrace Seals, which were given to me by Junior Sister Nie and Fellow Daoist Zhang. Only then could I stand at this three hundred feet high place. I am really ashamed."

In other words, Lu Xiangleng, Nie Xiaowan and Zhang Sui were a group of two, and they also met Xu Laner in the fog

Jianchou's brows suddenly frowned.

She was trapped in the Fish Eye Tomb and knew very little about the outside world. When she entered, only Xiahou She passed through, and when she came out, she was the ninth one. It can be seen that a lot of things must have happened in between.

Nie Xiaowan and Zhang Sui were both able to distinguish right from wrong. They probably didn't want the Tiantai Seal to fall into Xu Lan'er's hands, so they gave it to Lu Xiangleng.

Considering Lu Xiangleng's character, this situation is normal.

Jianchou just said: "Others are fellow travelers, only Daoist Fellow Xiang Leng is a companion. It is not shameful, but something to celebrate."

How could the others, no matter how hard they fought, compare to the beauty that Lu Xiangleng received from her companions

After hearing this, Lu Xiangleng seemed relieved.

She smiled slightly, as clear as the breeze, and nodded: "Daoyou Jianchou's words make sense."

So, Jianchou stopped talking and turned his gaze to look at the last person—

The Demon Sealing Sword Sect, Xiahou She.

When she looked over, Xiahou She's gaze was on her, without any dodging.

At this moment, Jianchou had just stood firm and said a few words before she held the Ghost Axe diagonally in her hand. The exaggeratedly large axe had a bold and weird curve, and spots of blood-red rust covered most of the axe. The pattern of thousands of ghosts looked like it was stained with blood, which was terrifying at the sight!

This is a broken axe. Even though it has spots of rust and there is a chip on the back where the Liangyi Pearl belongs, in Xiahou She's eyes, it still has a powerful and heart-stirring beauty.

That's what he calls a "beautiful axe."

This time, I really saw it.

Xiahou She, who was wearing a dark red robe and had a gloomy aura, suddenly showed a sharp smile on his handsome face. His eyes were still emotionless, his brows slightly furrowed, and a bright red blood bead flowed down from the top of the scratch!

The scratch ran from the center of the eyebrows to the middle of the nose bridge, and the drop of blood slowly fell down and disappeared.

The feeling of residual beauty given by this face became stronger and stronger.

gloomy.

Depressed.

Danger.

Also, Yan.

This is a very handsome young man, but he also exudes an indescribable mystery.

Jianchou knew that he had noticed his magic axe, and could even feel the heat that had been extinguished in the foggy day burning again.

It trembled slightly in her hand, as if it couldn't wait to fly out and have a fierce battle!

Use the glory of blood to wash away the rust stains!

It can be seen that sorrow is just holding it tightly, tightly.

She didn't let it fly out of her hands, but just stared at Xiahou She.

Looking at her, he seemed to be able to see her vigilance and nervousness.

Xiahou She raised his hand and slowly wiped the remaining blood on his tall nose. The pain that pierced his soul made him feel that he had an impulse that he could not control. All the instruments were buzzing, but he suppressed them all.

As he pressed his finger on the blood line, everything calmed down.

“Hehehe…”

A light laugh sounded from above.

"Oh my, Fairy Jianchou has finally come out of the relationship with Kunwu Gu Qingmei. This is really cause for celebration."

This sound...

Playboy.

It's just too high.

Jianchou's gaze shifted away from Xiahou She and looked up.

There were four people including her at the three hundred feet height, and five more at an even higher height.

Three hundred and thirty feet high, with eleven terraces connected to the sky.

Dressed in maple leaf red, with a calm face.

The early stage of Jindan, Tongling Pavilion, Jiang Wenchao!

Three hundred and ninety feet high, with thirteen terraces connected to the sky.

He was wearing a short fur coat and barefoot, and was eating a big watermelon in his hands with great enthusiasm.

In the early stage of Jindan, no sect or school, Xiao Jin!

Four hundred and twenty feet high, with fourteen terraces connected to the sky.

The man was over thirty years old, with a green stubble beard, dressed in tatters, and dozens of iron talismans hanging from his waist.

Middle stage of Jindan, Shen Ling, Wei Lin!

Four hundred and fifty feet high, with fifteen terraces connected to the sky.

The flowerbed was filled with fragrant flowers. She lay lazily among the flowers, with her long hair loose, her face feminine, a poinsettia between her fingers, and her smile captivatingly beautiful.

Late Jindan period, Wuyi Sect, handsome young man!

at last…

Four hundred and eighty feet long, with sixteen terraces reaching the sky!

He was wearing a dark robe that covered his strong body, which looked tall and powerful. When the wind blew, the robe fluttered in the wind, and there was a hint of high-spirited spirit between his brows!

The early stage of Jindan, Longmen, Zhou Chengjiang!

At this moment, everyone saw Jianchou looking at him and nodded politely as a greeting.

The look of the flowery young man seemed particularly interested.

Jianchou's scalp was numb again, not only because of this man's strange personality, but also because...

After a careful count, including himself and the other four people below, there were a total of nine people outside the foggy sky, and they occupied a total of 110 rooftop platforms!

In other words, there are only nine rooftop terraces left!

The standard for passing the customs is ten seats.

Jianchou turned around and looked towards the foggy sky.

The phantoms appeared one after another, and there were several figures inside, but they generally did not collide with each other and moved alone in the fog.

There are still nine terraces connecting to the sky, and the remaining people will never be able to advance no matter what.

But the criterion for being eliminated is losing the rooftop access…

Jianchou frowned for a moment.

Countless people below also noticed this and started discussing it.

Fudao Shanren stood on the mountainside and slowly finished eating a chicken leg. He was relieved when he saw his little girl Jianchou come out with all her arms and legs intact. He clapped his hands.

“Pah!”

The crisp sound of clapping spread throughout Kunwu.

Everyone's eyes were instantly focused on him.

Fu Dao Shanren smiled slightly, his face was full of rosy glow: "Nine people have tried to advance, but there are only nine Tiantai seals left in Misty Sky, not enough for one more person to advance, and those who have not lost the Tiantai seal are not eliminated. Therefore, please ask the six friends in Misty Sky to come out!"

As soon as the word "out" came out, the entire foggy sky suddenly turned into a gray line again and flew back into the dirty sleeves of Fudaoshanren.

As a result, several people who were trapped in the fog suddenly appeared in mid-air.

There were a few bang sounds.

The Jitiantai Seal turned into Jitiantai again and almost sank downwards.

Jianchou looked carefully and saw that there were six people.

Tang Wancheng, a fellow disciple of Yashan, built three terraces connected to the sky, ninety feet high;

Tao Zhang, an old acquaintance of the Wuyi Sect, built two terraces that connected to the sky, each 60 feet high;

The golden abacus has a missing piece of money, a platform that reaches the sky, thirty feet high;

Xuanyang Sect's Fang Dachui, a platform that reaches the sky, is thirty feet high;

Xu Lan'er of the Jianzhu Sect built a terrace that reached the sky and was thirty feet high;

besides…

The black-robed monk, whose name Jianchou did not know yet but who had broken her Black Wind Blade Lotus, had a sky-reaching platform thirty feet high.

Qi Shaofeng, Shang Liaofan and others were slightly lacking in strength and had bad luck, so they were unable to stay.

Jianchou looked at these people with a little surprise: it was expected that Kunwu Gu Qingmei would be eliminated after being hit by her axe, but Xie Ding, another disciple of Kunwu who had a very high ranking at the beginning, was also missing at this time.

No one from Kunwu passed the first test this year!

Extremely rare!

The faces of many Kunwu elders turned ugly.

Xu Lan'er stood at a low height of thirty feet, looking up at the layers of terraces above her, and she felt like going crazy.

She is so unlucky...

At first, she thought that she would be able to thrive in a team with Xie Ding and Ruhua Gongzi, and since she had no grudges against them, she could benefit from their influence. If she was lucky, she might even be able to win over these two influential figures of the younger generation.

Soon after, they encountered a valuable treasure.

Xu Lan'er was determined to get this thing, so she wanted to do something secretly.

Who would have thought that Xie Ding and Ruhua Gongzi seemed to have been on guard for a long time. As soon as they disagreed with each other, they started fighting with her, a weak woman!

Xu Lan'er almost died on the spot!

How could she know that Nie Xiaowan's heart bead flew into the hands of these two people, so they had been on guard for a long time. They were all considered the best among the younger generation, so how could they allow Lan'er, with such a vicious heart, to plot behind their backs

Xie Ding and Ruhua Gongzi made a plan and directly attacked Xu Laner.

Fortunately, Xu Lan'er ran fast and finally escaped.

Now only Ruhua Gongzi was seen high up, but Xie Ding was nowhere to be seen. Perhaps something unexpected had happened to these two people since she escaped.

Xu Lan'er was full of guesses in her heart, and she felt secretly resentful but also secretly happy.

Finally, Xie Ding, who was plotting against her, got into trouble!

Jianchou naturally had no idea what happened in between, and her gaze finally fell on Xu Lan'er.

but…

At the moment, Xu Lan'er was so low that Jianchou could not see clearly.

Now the six monks who were left on the Heaven-Connecting Platform but could not gather ten all appeared, so Fu Dao Shan Ren said loudly: "The standard for the test is ten Heaven-Connecting Platforms. Although the six of you are insufficient, you are not out. Therefore, my friends, each of you should cultivate for an hour. After an hour, it will be 'time for battle'!"

"To the battle?"

Everyone became confused.

This name is a bit strange.

Zhenren Hengxu just watched calmly from beginning to end without interrupting.

Fudao Shanren knew that no one understood, so he just made a summary: "Eight people form a group, and those in the same group are not companions. You are all smart, and most of you have advanced to the next level and snatched the Heaven-Connecting Seal from your companions. Very good. I believe that after the big melee in the foggy sky, many people's doubts about the first ring of the Mind Pearl have been answered. So, after one hour, it's not that I don't want to take revenge, it's not the time yet! It's time to repay kindness and revenge!"

"… "

There was an eerie silence.

The rules of this Zuo Sanqian Club were all created by Fudaoshanren, just as he himself described himself: a trap.

Almost everyone was cheated so badly that their faces were covered in blood.

How many people didn't expect that they could kill their companions? They all died innocently in the audience.

Most of the people standing on this rooftop platform are ruthless and decisive!

Previously, there was an extremely sinister ring of mind beads, and many people launched attacks through the mind beads.

And now...

Fudaoshan said, it’s not that I don’t want to take revenge, it’s just that the time has not come yet.

After experiencing a great battle in the fog, I am afraid that many people have already figured out who is behind this.

Similarly, even if someone is lucky enough not to be exposed in the first test, what about after that

There are two more tests waiting!

What is coming will come sooner or later!

Fudaoshanren, you have such a dark and vicious heart!

For a moment, everyone on the rooftop had an urge to curse in their hearts.

“The battle has begun.” It really is “the battle has begun”!

When Fudaoshan saw the changing expressions on everyone's faces, he was so happy that he was laughing out loud.

He said cheerfully, "There are nine people who have passed the level, and six people who have not passed the level but have not been eliminated. The rules are, those who have passed the level first, and those who have not passed the level but have not been eliminated second. Both sides can challenge each other, and there is only one chance to fight. The one who defeats the other side can obtain the other side's rooftop. The one who defeats the other side without passing the level but has not been eliminated can obtain the other side's rooftop and advance. Those who have no opponents will automatically advance to the next test regardless of the number of rooftops they have. All losers are eliminated!"

It’s a trap again!

It's actually a challenge to each other!

That is to say, even if they come out of the fog, they are not absolutely safe. If they are defeated by those who have not passed the level or been eliminated, they will also lose all their sky-reaching platforms and will not have the chance to reach the one-person platform!

There are nine people who have passed the level, which is three more than those who have neither passed the level nor been eliminated.

The right to fight is in your hands. You can choose to fight the opponent or choose not to move.

However, if everyone chooses not to fight, and those who have not passed the level but have not been eliminated also do not choose to fight, the number of people who advance in this round will reach fifteen!

so…

The key to the problem is who will fight against whom!

What Fudaoshanren said before was indeed correct: this will be a fight of hatred!

Jianchou's gaze couldn't help but sweep over the six figures below.

They can choose to fight each other, and the other side is also eligible to choose to challenge them.

Xu Lan'er, dressed in a light blue gauze dress, stood quietly below.

Lu Xiangleng said that they met Xu Lan'er. Presumably, in that fierce battle, Nie Xiaowan and Zhang Sui both suffered great losses.

This is indeed a good opportunity to take revenge...

With Xu Lan'er's despicable character, how could she be qualified to pass

Gu Qingmei has been eliminated, who's next...

Jianchou narrowed his eyes slightly, and Xu Lan'er happened to look over. The moment she saw Jianchou's eyes, she suddenly felt a chill in her heart!

I’m afraid this “war” will not end peacefully!

There is an undercurrent in the field.

The people of Fudao Mountain like to watch these people fighting to the death.

He was so happy that he ate another half of the chicken leg and said directly: "Now you each have one hour to heal your wounds and rest before leaving the rooftop. Hurry up. In one hour, the bell will sound as the order, and the battle will begin!"

Everyone bowed, indicating that they understood.

Jianchou also planned to sit down and recuperate.

A new Dao Seal appeared on the Ghost Axe, but she had no time to study it.

But in this public view...

"Girl Jianchou, girl Jianchou!"

An excited voice suddenly sounded from the front.

When Jianchou looked up, he saw Fudaoshan coming from the air, holding a greasy chicken leg in his hand. He waved his hand and said, "Come down."

After saying this, he sank downwards.

Jianchou was a little surprised.

It has been so long since Zuo Sanqian’s meeting began, and Fudaoshanren has basically never looked for him. What’s happening now

She thought about it and felt that it might have something to do with today's foggy test.

At that moment, she stepped directly on the ghost axe and threw herself from a height of three hundred feet into the distant mountains and forests.

***

An isolated island on earth, a mass grave.

The rising sun slowly appeared above the desolate graves. Some of the wild dogs wandering among the graves slept directly on the straw mats used to wrap the corpses. The entire mass grave looked desolate and deserted.

The man in the old, light-blue robe was still leaning against the tombstone.

The originally gray hair gradually turned a layer of black from the roots when the sun shone on it.

In the scene that unfolded like a painting in front of him, Jianchou's figure also flashed past from a high place.

The moment the remnant soul of the flounder opened its Cosmic Eyes to peek into the long river of time, the Cosmic Eyes held by Fu Chaosheng sensed it, and thus he easily found out the situation of Zuo Sanqian Xiaohui.

Old friend.

Universe.

Three thousand on the left, one person on the stage.

There was suddenly a slight gleam in Fu Chaosheng's calm eyes.

He lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, but also as if he was thinking about nothing.

A pair of pale fingers like a dead branch stretched out and lightly touched the scroll!

boom!

With a touch of his fingertip on the scroll, the entire scroll suddenly shattered and turned into countless tiny stars, which were all absorbed into the rotating universe!

The sky suddenly darkened.

Suddenly, a strong wind swept across the sky above the mass grave, and the endless sunlight disappeared, leaving only dark void!

Trillions of stars are spread out around the rotating universe and scattered in every corner of the universe, exuding an atmosphere that makes people feel extremely comfortable and familiar.

Some of them are bright, some are dim, some are dying, and some have just been created.

The phenomena are magnificent and shocking!

However, there was a look of indifference in Fu Chaosheng's eyes.

He pointed again and picked out a bright star among the billions of stars. Then Yumu rotated according to his mind and instantly brought it closer.

This star is called "Yuanshi".

From far to near, it gradually becomes clearer.

Then, the isolated island on earth, like a solitary boat floating on the sea, appeared, the vast and magnificent land of the Nineteen Continents appeared, the boundless blue West Sea appeared, and the polar region, which connected the isolated island on earth and the land of the Nineteen Continents like a button, also appeared.

The extreme region is where the nine-headed bird carries ghosts back home, and where life and death, yin and yang converge.

A huge painting appeared on the mass grave.

He passed through the thick darkness, through a psychedelic, gloomy and desolate wasteland, and appeared on the painting.

A long ancient road, with blood-red flowers blooming on both sides and endless ghostly figures wandering around with weird smiles.

The souls of the dead mortals one after another, some crying, some looking deathly pale, some with their heads raised laughing, all passed through this Yellow Springs Road.

Countless evil ghosts stood on both sides of the road, watching the living souls passing by, opening their bloody mouths, revealing their ferocious fangs, and dripping with sticky saliva.

Every ghost that passed by was filled with endless trembling and shaking, except for one person.

Fu Chaosheng's gaze also fell on that person.

This is a man in an official robe. It can be seen that he was mainly an official in his lifetime and had enjoyed great glory.

What was unusual was that there was a thin layer of spiritual light on his body, like fire or smoke, which gave people a feeling of being inviolable. A faint vertical mark between his eyebrows made him look more solemn and dignified.

There was no expression on his face. It had been three days since Zhang Tang's death, but he did not feel any sadness because of his death, nor did he feel any fear because of the tragic and horrific scenes around him.

Countless evil spirits wandering on both sides of the Yellow Springs Road showed expressions of fear and dread when they saw him.

Zhang Tang walked forward step by step.

But there were no ghosts in front or behind him. There were only dozens of people and horses with crudely painted eyes, ears, mouths and noses on their faces. They looked like the paper people and horses burned for the dead or buried with people in the secular world, with red faces, black eyes, pale skin, and stiff hands and feet.

They marched forward, some clearing the way in front of Zhang Tang, while others followed behind him to protect him.

There was an endless howling wind blowing on the Yellow Springs Road, mixed with gray-black wind blades that were extremely sharp.

This team continued to move forward along the Yellow Springs Road, looking very majestic and grand.

From a distance, the other ghosts looked at them with an incredible look.

This picture appeared clearly in the void of the mass grave, in front of the new grave with no inscription on the tombstone.

Fu Chaosheng's eyes suddenly showed a strange color, he glanced sideways and saw -

Zhang Tang, the chief judge of Daxia, was beheaded at the Meridian Gate three days ago.

The paper figures and horses piled in front of his grave had either been burned or damaged by wind and rain. The colors painted on them had melted away, leaving the grave in a mess. In this mass grave, there was an eerie, funny and desolate feeling.

The ashes of the paper money were picked up by the wind and scattered into the air.

When people died, they actually took away paper figures and paper horses.

and…

Only him.

Quite interesting.

"Even in the Extreme Realm of Reincarnation, there is such a grand ceremony. This official has great power... cough..."

Another cough.

His brows furrowed, and a hint of murderous intent appeared in his eyes. He glanced at the shadow of the red sun in the endless void, then turned his gaze back to the endless land of reincarnation.

At the end of the Yellow Springs Road, stands a pitch-black, towering and dangerous mountain. In front of the mountain, the endless Forgetful River flows with blood-yellow water, breaking through the wasteland shrouded in black air and flowing in the endless darkness.

Also known as: Huangquan.

A long bridge like a rainbow rises across the Yellow Spring.

Several evil ghosts with green faces and fangs, dark skin, ferocious features, long nails and holding tridents stood under the bridge. All the new ghosts lined up in a long line in front of them.

Everything seemed normal and peaceful.

Until that cold and solemn figure slowly walked to the end of the Yellow Springs Road.

There was a faint layer of light on his body. When he saw the evil spirits guarding the Naihe Bridge, he just frowned. He took a step, and the funny and eerie team made of paper people and paper horses in front and behind him also took a step.

The entire Naihe Bridge was suddenly filled with an eerie silence.

When several evil ghosts saw this, they were horrified and looked at each other in confusion.

An evil ghost with one ear missing raised his three-pronged fork, walked forward, and shouted angrily, "All new ghosts should be escorted to the First Hall, Prince Qin Guang, to be judged for their good and evil deeds in life. You paper and wooden puppets, why don't you retreat quickly!"

Crackle, clackle…

The Yellow Spring flows and waves rise.

In the shallow water, white bones are hidden under the water, and occasionally you can see some broken spears and scraps of iron that have sunk into the sand.

Zhang Tang turned his gaze from Huangquan back to the evil ghost. He glanced at the uneven marks on his ears and said in a low voice, "Your ear cutting technique is very inferior."

"Hahaha… "

At the mass grave, Fu Chaosheng couldn't help but clap his hands and smile when he heard this.

Good job Zhang Tingwei!

From reading ancient books, he knew that evil spirits had been born in the underworld. Countless powerful people rose up in the chaos, and defeated the monks of the Nineteen Continents in a battle in the Extreme Region six hundred years ago, and gained control of a part of the reincarnation power.

After the war, there were eight strong men among the survivors, each occupying one side of the underworld, and they were called: The Eight Yama Kings!

King Qin Guang was the first of the eight Yama Kings six hundred years ago!

He wanted to see how the Yama Kings of the Eight Palaces controlled reincarnation and determined life and death!

Whoosh.

A strong wind blew past.

A huge shadow was slowly moving towards us from the horizon. On the ground, the picture presented by Yu Mu was still being vividly performed.

***

"The eyes of the universe look around, up and down, and the eyes of the universe look at the past and present..."

In the forest near Kunwu Jiutoujiangwan, Fudao Shanren took the Zhoumu handed over by Jianchou and recited a sentence.

As for the effectiveness of the purpose of the flounder universe, Jianchou had already understood it and experienced it in the Fish Eye Tomb.

Fudaoshanren came here just to see how she was doing.

Or rather…

I want to know if she encountered anything when she entered the illusion of the long river of time in Zhoumu.

Jianchou told everything without hiding anything.

Fudaoshanren could only sigh deeply, which was rare.

Jianchou didn't want to say anything more, so he changed the subject in time and handed the Zhoumu to Fudaoshanren to look at.

"Master, do you also know the effect of the flounder's eyes?"

Fudaoshanren looked left and right, and finally threw Zhoumu back into Jianchou's hand: "How could I not know? Isn't it just the leftovers of the old witch?"

"… "

Well…

Although Jianchou also felt that the woman who boiled the sea and cooked the fish must be the Green Leaf Ancestor, he still felt a little ashamed when he heard Fudaoshanren call her an old witch.

She wisely didn't respond.

Fudaoshanren immediately rolled his eyes at her and said, "Coward!"

"… "

I endured it.

Jianchou touched his nose and changed the subject in time. He looked at the bead in his palm which had become ordinary after the light faded away. He weighed it and it felt like a stone.

“It’s quite heavy.”

“There are very few flounders in the world that can cultivate the cosmic eyes. This one is willing to risk his life even if he encounters a fortuitous encounter. His bloodline left over from the ancient times is not bad either. Kunpeng, the god of the deep sea and the sky, gave him great power, which allowed him to develop these eyes.”

Fudaoshanren was very clear about the ins and outs of these things.

"But with your current foundation-building cultivation, you can hardly use this Cosmic Eye. It is easy to check the past, but it is difficult to check the future, not to mention checking the future related to yourself. Therefore, it will be even more difficult for you to check things related to yourself."

Zhenren Hengxu's life span was greatly shortened due to his calculations of the heaven's secrets, and Fudaoshanren was not unaware of this.

"Tao" has limitations on this, so even if you have the Eye of the Universe in your hand, you cannot know the birth and death of the entire universe.

Jianchou was mentally prepared. Fudaoshanren's explanation was reasonable. She nodded and said, "What kind of cultivation can open this cosmic eye?"

"At least after leaving the body."

That is, after you examine your conscience.

When Fudao Shanren said this, he became inexplicably irritated and waved his hands, saying, "Isn't it just a broken bead? Why bother? Everyone lives well without knowing the past or the future. Stop making trouble and show me your magic axe."

Jianchou vaguely knew why he was impatient, so he just put away the Zhoumu and replaced it with the Ghost Axe.

Although the magic axe was heavy, Fudaoshanren held it firmly.

He carefully examined the newly appeared Dao Seal and burst into laughter: "After the Sky Slash, it is the Red Sun Slash. Good stuff, good stuff!"

Red Sun Slash

Most likely it is the name of the second Taoist seal that appears on the Ghost Axe.

Jianchou also looked at the ghost axe, his eyes fell on the depression, and he inexplicably thought of Pei Qian, and also of the strange cultivator before.

The Ghost Axe was made by a great cultivator who had mastered the art of Yin and Yang. It has an untold connection with the Yin and Yang Sects of the Northern Territory...

Fudaoshanren said with great satisfaction: "As long as you continue to improve your cultivation, the Ghost Axe will continue to awaken. If you have the opportunity to get the Liangyi Pearl back in the future and put it back on the Ghost Axe, you will definitely be able to restore the power of the Ghost Axe in the past."

As he said this, he handed the Ghost Axe back.

Jianchou took it and asked, "Master, when you mentioned the Yin-Yang Pearl, I thought of the Yin-Yang Sect in the Northern Territory. Previously, when I was teaching the Mind Pearl, I used the Black Wind Blade to form a lotus flower, which was taken by a black-robed monk. Now he has two platforms connecting to the sky, I wonder..."

"You guessed correctly, that boy is indeed a cultivator from Yin Sect."

Fudaoshanren had already seen it.

He was not surprised at all. He glanced at Gui Fu and said, "Master, I know what you are worried about, but don't worry. Humph, my Yashan's things, let alone the Northern Territory Yin Sect, even if the Yin and Yang Sects come together to snatch them, I won't give them to you!"

This momentum is really reckless.

Jianchou smiled and felt reassured.

"Then I will feel relieved."

"Okay, I'm glad you're okay." Fudao Shanren patted his chest in an exaggerated and funny manner, "You really scared me to death in the Fish Eye Tomb. There's not much time left now, you should hurry up and resume your training. I'm going to discuss the second test with Hengxu Old Monster. I'm leaving now!"

After saying this, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared without a trace.

Jianchou was the only one left there. She had more things to say, but when she saw that the Fudaoshan people were nowhere to be seen, she had to swallow her doubts about Xu Lan'er and the Jianzhu Sect.

Indeed, time is running out.

Jianchou simply went straight back to the rooftop terrace and sat down cross-legged. He placed the huge ghost axe on his knees, formed seals with his hands, leaned on both sides of the ghost axe, closed his eyes, and opened the acupoints all over his body. Endless spiritual energy began to flow and replenished rapidly.

At the same time, Jianchou's mind was completely immersed in the understanding of the new Dao Seal.

A faint spiritual light covered her body.

Time began to pass.

An hour later.

With a "ding" sound, the bell rang.

The spiritual light on Jianchou's body dissipated and he slowly opened his eyes. The light in his eyes was rich and restrained, but the aura of his whole body was like a lake about to overflow, giving a sense of sharpness.

The other fourteen people on the rooftop also opened their eyes almost at the same time.

Fudao Shanren, who was standing on a high place, was talking to Zhenren Hengxu. When he heard the bell, he knew that the time had come.

Zhenren Hengxu nodded, and Fudao Shanren waved his hand, grabbing countless white clouds from the sky and gathering them together, and actually built a cloud platform floating in the air!

He said loudly: "It's time for the battle, those who pass the level will go first!"

arrive…

If any of the nine people who have passed the level want to fight, they can take the initiative to challenge each other at this time.

There was a moment of silence on the nine high platforms reaching the sky.

The Flowery Young Master chuckled and looked at the figures below. He looked between Fang Dachui and Xu Lan'er, looking embarrassed: "Ah, a little bastard and a man with a good figure, it's so hard to choose..."

When Jianchou heard this, he grabbed the ghost axe on his knee and stood up.

The cold wind from high altitude blew her clothes, making her look quite extraordinary.

She just said loudly: "I beg you fellow Taoists to give me the opportunity to be the first stop. I have a small old grudge to settle today!"

Below, the teardrop mole at the corner of Xu Lan'er's eye trembled, and her face suddenly turned ashen and extremely gloomy!

The other eight people who passed the level were all thinking about their own things, and they didn't expect Jianchou to stand up and say such a thing.

In fact, it would be better not to do anything if you can avoid it. Jianchou is being so polite because he is giving him face.

Of course they wouldn't refuse.

only…

What "little old grudges" does this Yashan elder sister have? And who will she choose as her opponent

Nie Xiaowan and Zhang Sui both looked unhappy. They ran into Xu Lan'er in the fog and suffered a great loss after a fierce battle. Zhou Kuang also stood beside them.

At this moment, seeing Chou's words come out, it was like a stone that caused a thousand waves!

There is a boiling scene at the foot of Kunwu Mountain!

This senior sister from Yashan acted decisively and fiercely in the foggy day and directly killed Kunwu Gu Qingmei. Upon hearing that Gu Qingmei was seriously injured, she was hurriedly taken back by Elder Gu Pingsheng for treatment.

The situation has not yet subsided and everyone is still worried about the relationship between Kunwu and Yashan.

Who would have thought that when the time came for a battle, she would be the first one to stand up!

Another wave comes!

Everyone was excited and curious:

The three of them looked at each other.

Others may not understand, but the three of them understand it very well!

What exactly is this old grudge

The answer is about to come out!

Nie Xiaowan clenched the Mingxin bracelet in her hand, staring at the platform. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she forced them back forcefully.

This battle has finally arrived.

After Jianchou said that, he flew directly from his own sky-reaching platform to the Baiyun Platform, holding the ghost axe in his hand and swung it diagonally, thus forming a formation.

Looking up and facing downward, Jianchou's voice could be clearly heard throughout Kunwu.

"Yashan Jianchou, please invite Daoist Xu Lan'er from Jianzhu Sect to fight on Yuntai!"