I’m Not An Immortal

Chapter 135: Singularity

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Dead silence.

Dead silence.

Dead silence is Kunwu at this moment.

The mountains were covered with light clouds, but they were turning red from the residual power of Jianchou's axe.

Under the red sun, the blood is lingering, carrying a sense of grandeur that cuts off everything.

Xu Lan'er fell down early and her life or death is unknown.

The leader of the Jianzhu Sect on the mountainside, Zhuxin, suddenly changed his expression!

The disciples who were still betting on the outcome at the foot of the mountain, held spirit stones in their hands, with the words to shout still on the tip of their tongues, but could no longer utter a single word.

The battle was over before many people had a chance to place their bets!

Countless monks had a dreamlike feeling: they thought there would be an extremely exciting battle, but the moment the result came out, they realized that they were wrong, extremely wrong.

The purpose of seeing sorrow is to understand grudges, and to take this opportunity to settle private grudges openly.

No matter who it is, as long as they win in the end, it is a good result.

Can be changed to Jianchou's body...

She is a disciple of Yashan, so how could she waste so much effort on a mere Xu Lan'er

Just saying that she, as the respected master of Yashan, fought with a small disciple to determine the winner is embarrassing to tell others!

so…

Kill with one move!

Clean and neat, without any drag!

Xu Lan'er is scheming and resourceful, but she is no match for this hard and brutal axe!

How pitiful and lamentable!

Jianchou held the axe and looked at the infinite red sky that was split by her axe, feeling a bit dazed.

The whole body seemed to be burning and emitting flames.

But she knew that it was her fiery illusion.

"Bang."

There was a loud noise underfoot.

The rooftop platform belonging to Xu Lan'er automatically flew towards her feet after it became ownerless.

Perfect fit!

As a result, Jianchou's vision suddenly became wider.

The huge sky-reaching platform passed through the red curtain and rose another thirty feet!

Three hundred and thirty feet, eleven towers!

In the first battle, Jianchou won!

"Congratulations, Daoist Fellow Jianchou."

A gentle voice, with a friendly tone.

At the same height, a man in maple leaf red was standing not far away. When Jianchou reached this height, he slightly bowed to her.

It’s Jiang Wenchao.

He originally had eleven rooftop terraces, and now Jianchou had increased from ten to eleven, so naturally he became his neighbor.

After all, they had come to Kunwu together before, and Jianchou had a good impression of him. What's more, he had such an amazing performance during the primary election

Jianchou also cupped his hands: "It was just luck."

When the people on the rooftop heard these words, they just thought it was a gust of wind blowing past their ears.

Whether it was a fluke or not, they all knew it clearly.

At this moment, how many of those who can still stand on the rooftop are lucky

There may be some in the first round, but once the brutal fighting begins, all the mud and sand will be washed away, leaving behind only the dazzling real gold.

And Jianchou is the most dazzling one among these dozen genuine golds.

Everything seems to be settled.

Fudaoshanren, who was standing on the mountainside, looked at Jianchou's figure with a feeling of great relief. He held the chicken leg in his hand, speechless.

There was also some unspeakable emotion in Hengxu's eyes. He was about to speak, but unexpectedly, his expression changed at that moment: "That is..."

A faint light lit up from the southwest, and was instantly noticed by the leaders and elders of countless sects on the mountainside.

Master Hengxu finally couldn't help but take a step forward: "Nine-Layered Heaven Monument..."

“It’s the Heavenly Monument!”

"sky!"

"What's going on..."

“That’s amazing…”

The sudden sound of discussion, coming from the mountainside, immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Jianchou couldn't help but turn his head to look, only to see that Zhenren Hengxu, who had been silent, suddenly took a step forward and raised his hand to wave towards the sky!

Hulala.

It was like a gust of wind blowing past, or like a sleeve directly swept away all the remaining red curtain, creating a gap in the azure sky. Then, everyone looked through the "gap" in the sky and instantly saw the situation of the Nine Heavens Monument on the West Sea Square at this moment!

“Oh my God!”

“Look, look!”

"The number one person on the Second Heaven Monument has changed!"

"What's going on?"

"Oh my god, Xie Buchen's name is..."

—See sorrow!

Zhou Chengjiang, who was standing at the highest point, suddenly became a little dazed.

Once upon a time, his name was also engraved in that place, but later, after a disastrous defeat in a battle, the title of the number one person on the Second Heaven Monument was passed to another person.

Until he achieved the great perfection of foundation building and successfully formed the elixir, he was no longer able to take back the name from Xie Buchen.

Today, Xie Buchen's name has not disappeared, but there is an additional "见愁" on it...

The moment he saw his name, even Jianchou himself felt an indescribable trance.

She had passed by the Heavenly Monument several times before and after, and she would always remember the scene she saw when she first set foot on the land of the Nineteen Continents...

Crowds of people gathered under the Heavenly Monument.

All the cultivators stood under the Heavenly Stele and looked up. On the Heavenly Stele, names were engraved one after another. All of them were the strongest in the realm represented by the Heavenly Stele!

"Building the foundation in ten days, Xie Buchen, the first person in the second level of the monument..."

She will also always remember the words that echoed in her ears at that time.

Xie Buchen preceded her by more than ten days, paved a road with his blood, and embarked on the path to immortality.

He has always been the target that Jianchou wanted to pursue and the enemy that he wanted to kill.

And this moment...

The scenes of the old days seemed to emerge from memory all of a sudden.

She still remembered the scene of herself standing under the monument and looking up at other people's names. And now, her name was hanging high above the monument, right above Xie Buchen's head!

In the past, she was the one standing below and watching, but now others are standing below and watching her.

Along the way, time flies so fast that it seems like it was just yesterday.

The long wind from the sky blew from afar, seeming to bring the sound of the Jiutou River flowing, and also brought the singing from the distant mountains and forests. In that "gap" in the sky, there was no sound, only the boiling crowd below, and the silent monument of heaven!

But there was a huge noise in her heart.

It's shouting: Yes, you can!

With his robe fluttering, Jianchou was holding a magic axe and looking towards the scene. Behind him were more than ten high platforms reaching the sky.

At this moment, endless glory was bestowed upon her.

Attracting everyone's attention!

"Congratulations, Senior Sister Jianchou!"

No one knew who spoke first in the crowd below, and suddenly all the voices merged into one.

"Congratulations to Senior Sister Jianchou! Congratulations to Senior Sister Jianchou! Congratulations to Senior Sister Jianchou!"

Countless monks and countless voices gathered together, resounding through the sky, and echoing continuously among the eleven peaks of Kunwu...

Seeing sorrow also fills my heart, but in a blink of an eye, it disappears like white clouds floating in the blue sky, quiet and silent.

Seeing her name engraved on the monument felt so new and strange that she subconsciously turned her head to look up the mountainside.

Fudao Shanren also stared at the monument in a daze. After a long while, he finally laughed heartily: "Monument to the Heaven, Monument to the Heaven! Hahahahaha, hahaha!"

"… "

Zhenren Hengxu remained silent. He caught a glimpse of the figure disappearing in a teleportation array next to the Nine-Layered Heaven Monument, and knew that Zhao Zhuo was on his way back and would arrive in a moment.

At that moment, he remained silent, with a heavy look on his face, and said calmly: "Congratulations to Brother Fudao as well."

"I have already said it before, my disciple will be no worse than you!"

The Fudaoshan people shouted loudly and majestically.

Even though they were far away, Jianchou could hear everything clearly. He immediately recalled the time when he first became his disciple and how his master looked at him with disdain. Now...

Originally, I had nothing to say, but in the end, for some reason, a smile unconsciously curled up at the corners of my lips.

Looking far away, the Yashan disciples below were all beaming with joy, and Jiang He and others were waving their arms excitedly at her!

Although Xie Buchen's name being engraved on the monument caused a sensation, no one knew what the outcome of his battle with Zhou Chengjiang was.

Today, Jianchou, in front of Zuo Sanqian's small gathering and under the eyes of countless sect leaders, elders and disciples, performed an amazing move, not only killing Xu Lan'er, but also leaving his name on the heavenly monument with this amazing axe!

For a moment, the entire Kunwu was in a state of excitement, even more so than when Jianchou's axe appeared before.

Everyone knows that Kunwu Xie Buchen missed the meeting with Zuo Sanqian because he was out for training. Everyone knows that Yashan Jianchou is the only talented person among the current young generation who can be compared with Xie Buchen.

Now that the eldest senior sister from Yashan has come, but Kunwu Xie Buchen is not here, how many people who wanted to watch the fun must be disappointed

But now!

Following Xie Buchen, Jianchou's name also appeared on the heavenly monument.

This was an alternative kind of competition and confrontation. No one would ignore each other's presence. Many people even couldn't help but turn their heads to see what expression the current Kunwu leader, Zhenren Hengxu, had.

It’s a pity that it’s too far away to see clearly.

But those who are close can only see an unfathomable calm!

"When your mother accepted a disciple, she sent me a message in a smug manner, hahahaha, it took ten days to build a foundation, how amazing!"

When Fudaoshan thinks back to the past, he feels very proud.

He waved the chicken leg in his hand, his eyes shining, and he looked extremely arrogant.

"What's the result? You've been slapped in the face now, right? A latecomer can also be superior, not to mention my family's Jianchou! Old monster, you and I fought half to death when we had a small meeting at Zuo Sanqian. Today I'm going to let you know that my apprentice is the most powerful one!"

"… "

Yeah

As Zhenren Hengxu listened to his lofty words, his eyes involuntarily swept over Jianchou, and he discovered that the people from the Jianzhu Sect had suddenly gathered in a certain direction below.

Half-life is worse than death.

Although Jianchou's axe amazed the entire Central Region, it might bring endless troubles.

Thoughts came one after another in his heart. Zhenren Hengxu looked at the figures on the Tianjie Terrace one after another, turned around and said in a low voice: "The rules of the Nine-Layered Heaven Monument are very clear to you and me."

"What do you mean?"

Fudaoshanren glared and asked rudely.

Zhenren Hengxu said: "The one whose name is left on the Heavenly Monument is the strongest in this realm. If a person has already left his name on the Heavenly Monument and is defeated again, his name will disappear from the Heavenly Monument. If this person remains unbeatable within this realm, his name will remain on the Heavenly Monument forever. Or... if this person breaks through this realm and becomes a cultivator of the next realm, his name will also remain on the Heavenly Monument forever."

"That is to say, the name of my thirteenth disciple is still on the Heavenly Monument. There are only two possibilities: at the moment when the name of your proud disciple Jianchou fell, my disciple died or broke through."

"… "

Dead, or broken through

Fu Dao Shanren's face suddenly looked a little ugly, and he narrowed his eyes, wishing he could smear his face with a chicken leg: "It seems that your disciple was trapped in the hidden world of Qingfeng Temple. It's really unlucky that he died so early."

"His fate card is still intact."

Zhenren Hengxu replied calmly, then turned his head and saw a ray of light flying towards him.

Zhao Zhuo, who was previously on the West Sea Square, has directly entered the teleportation array and arrived at the Jiutou River. Then he went straight in to find Master Hengxu to report the situation.

Zhenren Hengxu smiled slightly, but there was an indescribable solemnity in his eyes, and said: "Now that our eldest disciple has returned, I believe that there must be some progress in the hidden world of Qingfeng Temple. I will trouble Brother Fu to take charge of the affairs here. I will leave for a while."

Zhao Zhuo had landed not far away and saluted from afar towards Master Hengxu.

Kunwu's eldest disciple Zhao Zhuo is a dragon among men. Even though he has always found it difficult to surpass Qu Zhengfeng on the Heavenly Monument, he has already demonstrated his amazing strength in many aspects.

Now that he suddenly came back, he naturally attracted the attention of many people on the mountainside.

Fudao Shanren had an uncertain expression on his face. Zhenren Hengxu bowed in a casual manner and walked straight towards Zhao Zhuo without saying a word. He took two steps ahead and headed towards the top of the mountain at the end of the mountain path.

The two of them walked very quickly and soon disappeared from sight.

Jianchou, who was high in the sky, saw this whole scene.

Zhenren Hengxu seemed to have said something, and the master's expression suddenly became less happy.

What is it

Suddenly, flashes of inspiration appeared in Jianchou's mind, and she looked towards the scene on the horizon that was gradually disappearing as Zhenren Hengxu disappeared.

Thank you, Buchen...

An isolated island on earth, the hidden world of Qingfeng Temple.

In the void, fragments of countless objects in the hidden world are floating, like a ruin in the void.

He was wearing a simple and elegant green robe, and his original appearance was no longer recognizable. All the light had faded away, as if nothing had happened here, as if the greatest energy had never erupted from him.

Only the state of being suspended in the void would probably make everyone who saw it feel weird.

His face was pale and bloodless.

There seemed to be a hint of sadness between his brows.

Everything calmed down, even the countless chaotic spiritual energy in the body finally followed the trajectory of the meridians and gradually calmed down.

He opened his eyes.

finally.

Then, the spiritual energy, which had already become alert, flowed through his meridians and in an instant condensed into a huge fighting plate under him. Every Kun line was lit up, a celestial plate rarely seen in the world!

However, the moment he saw this fighting plate, Xie Buchen's eyes showed three parts of bitterness, three parts of laughter, and four parts of unpredictability...

"Two and a half feet..."

When his realm was suppressed to the great perfection of the foundation-building period, he still had a three-meter fighting plate. Who would have thought that he would be hit from behind by the second disciple of the dignified Fudao Shanren of Yashan...

The Nascent Soul Stage is two levels higher than the Foundation Establishment Stage. What's more, he is not Wu Duan, and they are not the brothers in the previous competition, so he will leave some room for himself.

Qu Zhengfeng's palm was fierce and brutal!

He had been seriously injured and was on the verge of death. Forcing himself to form a pill was a life-threatening strategy.

Unexpectedly, perhaps just as Master Hengxu said, he is a son of heaven...

This risky move was successful.

only…

The decreasing Dou Plate will eventually foreshadow the gains and losses of Qingfeng Temple's hidden world.

"Ahem..."

He raised his sleeves and started coughing. His frosty and indifferent face turned red and white, and a hint of weakness and illness emerged.

His meridians were damaged and his fighting disk was reduced by five feet. To him, it was ultimately a heavy blow.

Xie Buchen took a step forward, crossed the void, and appeared directly on the huge chessboard in the hidden world. He walked forward and soon saw the gate to the hidden world.

Every word that Qu Zhengfeng said before he made the move appeared in his mind.

"I calculated with my fingers that two years have passed in the blink of an eye. The Zuo Sanqian meeting is coming up soon. I wonder if Junior Brother Xie wants to participate?"

"How can I not go when the time is right?"

"Yes, it's such a great opportunity, how can I not go? It's a pity that now I have to be a bad guy..."

"the wicked… "

Qu Zhengfeng had already performed on the stage a long time ago. He was a leader unrivalled among his peers. Did they attack him just because of a small meeting

Or, is there any other reason

As a disciple of Yashan attacked him brazenly, what explanation did Qu Zhengfeng give to the outside world after he left the hidden world

Does he know whether he is alive or dead

If you knew, how would you deal with it

If he gets out of the hidden world alive, what will lie between Yashan and Kunwu

Layer upon layer of mysteries appeared in Xie Buchen's mind.

He slowly stopped and looked up at the huge gate that was a hundred feet high!

Just open these two huge doors...

Everything will be exposed in broad daylight, and all the fog will dissipate!

Xie Buchen's slender and pale fingers very slowly placed on the rough stone door.

Use force—

Push open!

Endless bright light came from the hundred-foot-tall gate. Xie Buchen, standing under the gate, looked as small as an ant!

But at that moment, a formation suddenly spun out and was engraved on the giant gate.

Boom…

There was a deafening bang.

A faint light suddenly leaked out from the narrow gap in front of Xie Buchen, gradually spreading and covering him in a cloud of flying dust...

"This worthless life..."

Kunwu, the afterimage on the horizon, had disappeared without a trace. Qu Zhengfeng stood with his hands behind his back, squinting his eyes slightly, and finally withdrew his gaze.

It's time.

He lowered his eyelids and glanced at his fellow junior brothers who were still standing in front of him with great excitement. After pondering for a moment, he turned his gaze to Jianchou who was still standing on the rooftop.

She was like a bright shadow in the sky, calm and composed. Compared with other disciples of Yashan, she seemed gentle and tolerant.

If she was weak in the past, now she, holding the magic axe, has become a new glory of Yashan...

"After a short meeting, are you willing to fight me, Brother Qu?"

"May..."

He still remembered his answer, but...

It's too late.

He raised his hand, and his fingers slowly slid down the intricately embroidered collar, smoothing out every wrinkle on the gold-woven robe.

Qu Zhengfeng's gaze took a long time to move away from Jianchou.

At this moment, he thought of many things, but it seemed as if he was thinking of nothing. He just glanced at the crowded crowd, and then went against the direction of the crowd, left silently from behind his fellow apprentices, and walked towards the edge of the forest.

An old man in tattered Taoist robes, short stature, with a small mound of earth beside him, seemed to be waiting for someone.

Qu Zhengfeng walked over.

Yu Shanxing saw it and wanted to speak, but Qu Zhengfeng seemed to not want to talk to anyone, just waved his hand casually and walked deeper into the forest.

After being stunned for a long time, Yu Shanxing finally reacted, slapped himself, and hurried to catch up.

"Wow..."

The small mound disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, above the sky, the afterimage of the Nine-Layered Heaven Monument in the West Sea Square finally disappeared without a trace, and the sky returned to its normal appearance.

Jianchou withdrew his gaze thoughtfully.

That day, she had asked Qu Zhengfeng to leave Xie Buchen alone so that she could kill him...

What about now

Did Xie Buchen die or did he make a breakthrough

Subconsciously, her eyes turned to the many Yashan disciples standing at the foot of the mountain, the fat boy Jiang He, the playboy Chen Jiu, the dumb big guy Chen Weishan, Kou Qianzhi standing with a sword in his arms, the little carrot from the Dan Hall...

The only thing missing was Qu Zhengfeng.

I remember that he was standing at the back before.

He frowned slightly, thinking about it, and felt that he should ask again when he had time.

As for Xie Buchen...

What does it matter whether I come back or not

Jianchou looked at the ghost axe in his hand that was covered with blood-red ghost patterns, and then cast his gaze to the highest point of Kunwu Main Peak, the high sea of clouds square -

What if there are thousands of enemies ahead

She will fight bloody battles for this one-person stage that everyone longs for!