I’m Not An Immortal

Chapter 415: Hidden worries

Views:

He looks like he's ready to draw his sword if something goes wrong!

The entire huge teleportation square of Shattered Immortal City was in a dead silence for a moment. No one understood why things had suddenly turned out like this, let alone where the Fudaoshanren's astonishing anger came from.

It's like someone touched my reverse scale...

Not only the many foreign monks who witnessed the incident with their own eyes, but also the Xinghai monks who had learned that a large number of old monsters and powerful men were coming and rushed over to watch, were all confused.

But at this moment, no one dared to speak.

Everyone held their breath involuntarily, staring at the almost terrifying aura surrounding Fudaoshanren, and they felt like their heartbeats were about to stop.

You have to know that the person standing in front of them is not just a powerful person in the Return to Void Stage!

Back then, the young Fudao Mountain Man had a stronger talent for cultivation than Kunwu Hengxu Zhenren today. It was just that he wasted time over the years. But if he wanted to, he could easily cultivate to the Return to Void stage in less than a hundred years.

This is not a normal human speed.

Everyone knows that the disciples accepted by Fudaoshan are very fast in cultivation, but people often overlook Fudaoshan himself!

Leaving the body, entering the world, and returning to the void!

It didn't take him much longer to cultivate from the former to the latter than Jianchou! It can even be said that Jianchou probably got the chance of the Sumeru mustard seed, but Fudao didn't!

This is the real horror!

Fudaoshanren has always been a great man respected by the entire Nineteen Continents, but he has also always been the most underestimated strong man in the Nineteen Continents!

Not to mention, the supreme treasure, the Imperial Mirror of Heaven, is managed alternately by Kunwu and Yashan.

In other words, twenty years ago, Fudaoshan had already regained the Emperor's Mirror of Heaven!

The horrific scene in the Kunwu meeting in the past when he used the Emperor's Heaven Mirror to wipe out half of the Jianzhu Sect with a single blow was still vivid in people's minds. Many cultivators, feeling the tense situation before them, recalled it almost immediately.

Including Lu Song himself.

He was also present at the time and witnessed it with his own eyes.

Can you beat him

His realm is slightly higher than Fudaoshan's, so theoretically he should be able to defeat him. But in fact, the combat power of Yashan monks is generally slightly higher than his realm, not to mention that the other party also has the Huangtianjian in his hand, so the outcome is really unpredictable.

Reasonably speaking, he shouldn't fight with Fudaoshanren, but the anger in his heart -

This breath of injustice!

How can I swallow it

Lu Song had a bad temper and was more concerned about his reputation. He thought he was speaking for Yashan Kunwu and suppressing Mingri Xinghai's arrogance, but he didn't expect that his kindness would be taken for granted!

I can't bear it!

Just staring at Fudaoshanren for a moment, a thousand and ten thousand thoughts flashed through Lu Song's mind. He was so angry that he was shaking. Finally, he gritted his teeth and opened the five fingers of both hands at the same time!

Swish, swish, swish!

Suddenly, it seemed as if countless silk threads were passing through his fingers, and the ground beneath his feet began to vibrate faintly, as if something was about to come out of it!

Lu Song's eyes were blazing with anger, and he replied without any politeness: "It's nothing wrong, why apologize! If you want to draw your sword, I, Lu, will accompany you to draw your sword!"

"Pavilion Master Lu!"

“No!”

"Mountain man!"

Several powerful men realized that something was wrong almost immediately and rushed forward to stop it. However, how could they easily stop two Return to Void Stage cultivators who were fighting each other, and both were furious

"boom!"

The two powerful energies suddenly collided with each other!

The hard stone ground in the square was immediately shattered into powder!

Fudao Shanren didn't say a word, and the emerald green nine-section bamboo slashed out like a sword. In an instant, the whole square was filled with emerald bamboo shadows!

Enveloped!

All the monks still standing in the square could never have imagined that they would start fighting as soon as they said so, without any ambiguity!

Oh my God!

Countless people broke out in cold sweats, partly because of the explosion and the range of the attacks that occurred during the brief moment of the two men's fight, and partly because of the chaos that had already occurred at this gathering before it had even officially begun!

Those with lower cultivation levels, such as those at the Nascent Soul, Out-of-Body, and Worldly stages, all hid away. Only a few powerful ones could still hold on, but they were all extremely anxious.

How can a fight break out here

A war between the Nineteen Continents and the Extreme Region is bound to be inevitable, but no one knows whether it will be sooner or later. Now that everyone has come here, their purpose is to sit down together and discuss a specific plan to take back the cultivators' right to reincarnation.

But who could have thought that while no one else was in trouble, these two from the Central Region started fighting first!

Yashan and Tongling Pavilion have never had any grudges against each other, so why would they draw their swords over a disagreement

At this critical moment!

If something really happens, let alone working together to attack the Polar Region, I'm afraid that the entire Nineteen Continents will immediately become a mess!

The Dakini Yangjin and others in the distance had no idea what was going on and were completely confused, not daring to intervene.

Yin Wang, the master of Wangjiang Tower, and Zhang Yuandai, the leader of the Demon Sealing Sword Sect, vaguely guessed something and hurried over to hold down the angry Lu Song.

"Master Lu, Master Lu! Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!"

"Get out of here!"

"Don't fight, Brother Lu, calm down!"

On the other side, Kunwu reacted faster.

Although they were dissatisfied with Qu Zhengfeng's deliberate neglect, and knew how much hatred towards Kunwu was hidden in the name "Yushanxing", they dared not sit idly by and watch the two fight!

Several elders almost immediately stopped him: "Elder Fudao!"

Although Wu Duan and Wang Que joined the sect after the war between Yin and Yang, they knew some things about that year, so they rushed forward to stop them.

Although Fudaoshan has a high level of cultivation, the elders of Kunwu are not pushovers either.

Fortunately, we managed to stop the man thanks to our numbers.

Wu Duan stepped forward to help, while Wang Que quickly spoke to comfort him: "Please calm down, Pavilion Master Lu doesn't know the reason, and his rudeness must have been an unintentional mistake..."

"boom!"

Before he could finish his words, he was responded by being hit on the head by Fudaoshanren!

How could Wang react in such a hurry

There was no time to even dodge, so he could only hurriedly raise his sword to block!

Although he abandoned the Hermit Sword and stopped practicing it, it was not easy to find a sword that suited his taste, so he was still using the original sword.

“Zheng!”

The nine-section bamboo struck the hermit's sword directly, causing a sharp sword chant and a faint whine at the end, as if the sword could not withstand the force of the stick and was about to break!

"Bang!"

The ground was covered with dust, but Wang was unable to withstand this terrifying force and was forced to half-kneel on the ground by Fudaoshanren's stick.

Although he was still trying to hold up the sword with both hands, his knees had already sunk in!

Wang Que was originally in the late Nascent Soul stage, but he changed to practice Confucian sword midway, and his cultivation level regressed instead. Now he can barely maintain the early Nascent Soul stage. How could he possibly be a match for Fudaoshan

Just a casual blow of the stick was enough to crush him so hard that he couldn't get up!

A flush suddenly appeared on his handsome face, and he was covered in cold sweat, and seemed to be unable to hold on.

But Fudaoshan showed no signs of stopping, and even had a tendency to increase the strength in his hands.

There was a faint red color under his eyes, like an angry beast, and the gaze he gave when he looked at the Kunwu people and Wang Que was extremely cold!

"You, Kunwu, also want to interfere in the grievances of Yashan?!"

He didn't even give Kunwu face!

This scene is even more terrifying than the previous one!

Most people have no idea what is going on here, nor do they know how things suddenly became so chaotic. However, there have been many rumors about the relationship between the Yashan and Kunwu sects over the years.

On the surface, both sects say that they have a good relationship, but now it seems...

That’s really not the case!

Many monks recalled the battle at the Snow Region Temple that they had heard about twenty years ago, and their eyelids twitched.

The only person who could remain completely calm in the field was Wang Que, who was almost pressed into the ground.

Facing the stern question from Fudaoshanren, he did not show any fear at all. He just gritted his teeth, resisted the sudden increase in force, and replied word by word.

"If this matter is just a grudge in Yashan, even if you give me a hundred courages, I would not dare to stop it, let alone Kunwu! But today's matter concerns the life and death of the Nineteen Continents!"

"Today's matter is not about Yashan, but about the Nineteen Continents."

"The king dares to ask the hermit to think again and again!"

This is simply risking one's life!

No one thought that the King would dare to speak against Fu Dao Shan Ren's intention at this moment, and they were all frightened. Only Xuan Yue Xian Ji, who was standing by, saw the opportunity and hurriedly walked up to hold the man back.

"Elder Fudao, please don't be angry. How can we bother with a junior?"

She was a person with higher cultivation and a strange temper, but at this moment she softened her tone, put on a friendly smile on her face, and persuaded and supported him with warm words.

"It's not a big deal. This gathering was led by Yashan. Who among the mountain people would let all this hard work go to waste?"

As she spoke, she gave a subtle look to Jianchou who was standing beside her.

Jianchou was stunned.

But he quickly realized that the leader of the Northern Territory Yin Sect wanted him, his disciple, to go up and persuade him.

She didn't know what secrets there were about Yu Shanxing, or his identity, but she felt that there must be a reason why Fudaoshanren was so angry.

only…

It is indeed not appropriate to make a fuss at this time and place.

So after a moment's hesitation, she also walked up and put her hand on the arm of Fudaoshanren. She didn't feel anything when she was standing by, but at this moment, Jianchou could clearly feel the trembling of this arm!

Or rather, it was his whole body trembling!

The words that were about to come out of his mouth suddenly slipped away: "Master..."

"… "

Fudaoshanren didn't speak for a long time.

The pair of eyes that had always been hidden under the messy hair were now wide open, with bloodshot veins in the bottom of the eyes, so they looked a bit red just now.

His gaze shifted from Wang Que to the Kunwu cultivators, and also to Lu Song who was also stopped by someone...

Each one of them was a human figure, but nothing was left in his heart.

Only the scars left by the battle eleven generations ago suddenly spread, stirring up a deep sorrow within this dying and dry body!

The Yu Shanxing from six hundred and eighty years ago was not his disciple, and his talent was not the best, but he possessed diligence and hard work that no one could match.

He was the only disciple in those years who was accepted into the sect despite his lack of talent.

At that time, Qu Zhengfeng was still conceited about his genius and had the reputation of "Dong Yijian". Although he did not fall behind in his training, he was definitely not as hardworking as he was later. However, even so, his cultivation and realm were higher than others.

In comparison, Yu Shanxing seems mediocre, even stupid.

Perhaps his greatest talent in life is his willingness to work hard and his willingness to learn from others

At first, no one thought that he could keep up with the training of his peers, but no one expected that in the Beast Trapped Field, he would defeat his opponents time and time again, and to everyone's surprise, he became the second person after Qu Zhengfeng.

Then came the battle between the Yin and Yang realms that almost engulfed the entire Yashan Mountain.

Fudao Shanren still remembers that Yu Shanxing, who was seriously injured in the final battle and should have been recuperating in his room, rushed to Lanyue Palace when he learned the explanation and news from Buddhism and Kunwu...

His eyes were red as he questioned everyone in the hall!

Why

Why don’t you seek revenge? Why let thousands of your fellow disciples die in vain!

To this day, he still cannot forget that young and pale face, those hoarse questions, and that decisive figure that left at the end!

He refused to accept help from anyone and resolutely rebelled against Yashan.

He was seriously injured and founded his own sect, vowing that even if he could not see it, he would let his disciples pass on the name "Yushanxing" from generation to generation, just to use this identity to witness forever -

How long will it take for this unfair justice in this world to be delayed

From then on, the three words "Yushanxing" became the deepest of the countless scars in the Yashan Sect, and also became the most depressing cloud hanging over the heads of all the insiders of the Zen and Esoteric Buddhism and Kunwu!

No one will mention this name easily anymore.

Even Qu Zhengfeng did not do that. He just turned himself into the former Yushanxing, practicing day after day without stopping. Later, he also rebelled against Yashan...

Six hundred and eighty years...

Six hundred and eighty years have passed!

Where is justice?!

The killing intent was almost boiling in his heart, but in front of him was this square full of monks. They came from all over the land of the Nineteen Continents. Soon they would fight on the battlefield of the Yin and Yang Realm like those disciples of Yashan who had died in the past...

No one knows whether life or death awaits them.

At this moment, Xinghai Square, how is it different from that moment, in Lanyue Palace

The overall situation is important...

Where does he get the position and qualifications to show off his ambition

At this moment, Fudao Shanren felt that the nine-section bamboo in his hand, which had always been as easy to use as his own arm, had become heavy.

His steps suddenly became shaky and his arms drooped dejectedly.

Jianchou and Zheng Yao next to him were both shocked and wanted to come forward to support him, but he pushed them away. He just suppressed his anger and sorrow, turned around and left!

Every step he took was filled with anger!

Everyone could see that no one dared to stand in the way, and they all made way for him. Fudaoshanren then left directly through the path made by everyone and walked away.

Everyone on Yashan, including Jianchou, was stunned for a moment before hurriedly following.

The group of about twenty people quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

But the whole square was still silent.

Lu Song, who was forcibly pinned down, still didn't understand what had happened to him to anger the old madman Fu Dao: "Has he become so confused after practicing? How did I offend him that he had to tear his face off and fight with me like this?!"

Yin Wang, the owner of Wangjiang Tower, and Zhang Yuandai, the leader of the Demon Sealing Sword Sect, looked at each other and said nothing.

Only Fairy Xuan Yue withdrew her gaze from a distance, glanced at Lu Song, and said calmly: "Tongling Pavilion is adjacent to the West Sea and is some distance away from Kunwu Cliff Mountain. Pavilion Master Lu did not participate in the war that year, so I am afraid he does not know about this. If Pavilion Master Lu knew about it and still told others, I am afraid that his head would have been separated from his neck by now."

Lu Song was stunned.

But Fairy Xuan Yue no longer had any intention of explaining further. She just turned around inexplicably to look at the statue in the center of the square, which was affected by the previous fight but still intact, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

Before they even got together to discuss matters, they were already at loggerheads. This battle...