Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years - Chap 100
On this day, the most collapsed ones were actually the gatekeeper disciples of the Feng family.
They were first approached by the Celestial Immortal Tianxiu, and they said “eliminate disasters”, and then they really wiped them out and left;
Then they saw the Spirit King – the man playing with the mask and carrying the carved silver sword. He landed on a tall tree outside the Feng family mansion, and he scanned the huge fairy gate without any trace of evil spirit, leaving a place for them. He said “sorry” and left.
Then within a moment, there was movement outside the door again.
The gatekeeper disciple went out to take a look…
It’s Tiansu again.
It’s the Spirit King again.
If it weren’t for the natural fear and coercion, they really wanted to ask: “Can the two gods be tortured by a family…”
But in the end they still didn’t have the guts to say it, and they just bowed deeply to the two visitors.As a result, before he could straighten up, he heard the two said in a deep voice: “Someone has already come?”
“…”
In short, when the disciples of the Feng family raised their heads, their faces really couldn’t hold back anymore.
Fortunately, these two didn’t torture them for too long, they only glanced at them and they understood clearly, their complexions sank and they left again.
The last two to leave were Xiao Fuxuan and Wu Xingxue.
Everything in the Feng family has been tidied up, the only thing remaining is the sword intent of Tianxiu Shangxian.Tianxiu would not easily sweep up a certain immortal sect like this, and doing so now can only be done under Heaven’s edict.
The spiritual consciousness incarnations of the two landed outside Mengdu City, one black and one white landed on the mountain road.
Xiao Fuxuan raised his hand to shake the wind, twirled it at his fingertips, sniffed it, and judged the traces of the chaotic line, the Lingwang and Tianxiu: “I also walked this way, one in front and one in back, heading north.”
“Then it’s a coincidence that this miss is really a coincidence, but if you take a quick step or a slow step, the two sides will collide.” Wu Xingxue was originally frowning, but at the end she almost wanted to laugh.But the smile faded away in an instant, and he said in a deep voice: “The intention couldn’t be more obvious. Once the Feng family is cleared, the beginning of this messy line will be erased.”
And when the beginning disappears, the existence of this line becomes ambiguous—no one is willing to admit that they are just a projection, and everyone feels that everything they are is real.
As long as there is no conclusive evidence, anyone can point to this messy line and say “this is the present world”.
Wu Xingxue raised her eyes and glanced above Jiuxiao, where there are Xiandu and Lingtai that are no longer in this world.
At that time, he thought that the way of heaven acquiesced to the chaos, because it wanted the world to have disasters, so that the incense would last for years and the altar would last forever.
But now he suddenly discovered that it might just be a back road that the Heavenly Dao Lingtai will keep eternally.
As long as there is still a chaotic line, it doesn’t matter even if the world’s immortals collapse and the spiritual platform is destroyed.
Because as long as the chaotic thread is slowly turned into “the present world”, and then let the king of Ling cut the present world as the chaotic thread, it will be peaceful and peaceful again.
“I thought it was very strange before.” Wu Xingxue said softly, “I just came out of the Canglang Northern Territory, especially when I saw those human towns. I thought to myself, since the fairy city collapsed and the Lingtai is no longer The gods are already dead, so why do the statues of gods still have spirits?”
“Those gods have spirits, so the incense offered by the people is still strong. But who are those incense offered to?”
It is said that good and evil are interdependent, that if there is good fortune, there will be disaster, and if there are immortals, there will be demons.This is the so-called balance of heaven.
But 25 years ago, when the fairy city collapsed and the aura rushed to Zhaoye City, why didn’t all the gathered demons die together, instead they all survived?
In the past 25 years, the demons became more and more rampant day by day, and the immortals in the world obviously couldn’t compete with them. The main city became smaller and smaller, and the living people became fewer and fewer.The whole world is gloomy and cloudy, and has never seen a sunny day.How can this be called the balance between good and evil?
“I used to think that this world was too weird, and it didn’t make any sense. Looking at it now—” Wu Xingxue’s tone was mocking, “So there’s the reason.”
Here is a chaotic line that is about to become the “mortal world”, and there is a clear and complete Xiandu on this chaotic line.
The god statues in this world still carry spirits, because all the gods on the chaotic line are there.
The people in this world keep burning incense, and all those incense are offered here.
Therefore, the evil spirits in this world did not die together 25 years ago. Instead, they have far surpassed the immortals in the world during these 25 years.That’s because what they want to “balance” is not only the fairy gate in this world, but also the spirit platform on this chaotic line.
“But why.” Wu Xingxue put back his sneer, turned his eyes to look at Xiao Fuxuan, and said, “Why does it say that life is life, and death is death? It said that good and evil must depend on each other, but the corpses are everywhere .It doesn’t want to perish, so it just waved its hands and changed the world?”
Xiao Fuxuan looked at his pale eyes, tilted her head and kissed the end of his eyes, and said in a low voice, “Then let it die.”
“If Lingtai Immortal can be destroyed once, he can be destroyed a second time.”
Wu Xingxue’s heart skipped a beat.
He suddenly remembered that although this chaotic line originated from the Feng family, there was another more obscure source, Huaxin.Even apart from Huaxin, there are other causes and effects.
As long as the spirit king on this chaotic line is suspicious, there is always a way.
***
On the way to the north, King Ling was suddenly blinded by the wind and sand, and he tilted his head and blinked.
When he opened his eyes again, he only felt something brushing across his face, and if he didn’t pay attention, he would think it was a broken leaf blown by the wind.But he raised his hand, and a letter of talisman was sandwiched between his long straight fingers.
When he first came down from Xiandu, he had received two such talisman books.The first letter was from Tianxiu, telling him that he would stay at Feng’s house for a while.
The second talisman book was still in Tianxiu’s handwriting that he was familiar with, with three words written in a concise and concise manner: Come to Fengjia.
The content of the two talisman books could not be discerned, King Ling didn’t doubt it for a while, so he put aside the matter of checking the chaotic lines, and went to Feng’s house.
Unexpectedly, when they arrived at Feng’s house, there was no sign of Tianxiu. The other party had obviously finished his work and left.
Even though King Ling felt a little strange, after all, Tianxiu never missed appointments.
Looking at the two talisman books again, he felt that the talisman papers had some slight differences, and they were not made by the same person.
But that word is indeed Xiao Fuxuan’s handwriting, he can’t admit it wrong.
Ling Wang was suspicious and walked all the way.I wanted to go directly to Tianxiu, but I received this new talisman book on the way.
He opened the talisman, and saw that Xiao Fuxuan’s handwriting was still written on it, and there was a place name – Great Sad Valley.
“Great Sad Valley…” He muttered in a low voice.
This is the place where Yun Hai is in charge, there are horses and horses passing by all year round, the temple in Taniguchi is full of incense, it is a good place.What does this talisman mention here?
King Ling hesitated for a moment, pinched the talisman, turned around and headed towards the Great Sad Valley.
***
At the same time, above the chaotic Xiandu, the Baiyumen mansion sitting in the spring breeze was knocked loudly.
Fang Chu heard the reputation, and saw a handsome fairy official in a light blue blouse standing by the door, holding two long-necked jade jugs, clinking together.
At first glance, he felt that the immortal looked familiar, but he didn’t immediately remember where he had seen him.Until I heard the two little boys sitting in the spring breeze yelling: “Lord Yun Hai.”
Hearing the name “Yun Hai”, Fang Chu was startled.Only then did I realize that this person really had the same face as the demon who was suppressed by the Great Sad Valley.
It’s just that half of the demon’s face was covered with scars, and he couldn’t see his original appearance.And the intact half of his face was as pale as paper, far less alive than the current one.
The two little boys went out to welcome them, and asked in bewilderment: “Sir, why did you knock on the door suddenly today, didn’t you always call people directly in the past?”
Yun Hai shook his head and said, “It’s my fault that I have been bored in Lingtai for a long time these days, and Master Xianshou brought me such a sour and sour problem.”
The little boy looked him up and down, and asked suspiciously, “The Lingtai…is it boring?”
Yun Hai nodded: “Bored, very boring, all the fairy envoy boys look like little old men.”
The little boy was amused, and after he finished, he wondered: “But your lord looks very happy, is he also bored?”
Yun Hai pointed to the two little boys, and said, “Blood spouts.”
After he finished speaking, he turned around and asked, “Where’s your lord? You won’t be dragged away by lord Tianxiu again…”
The little boy said: “Well, I received a letter from Master Tianxiu, and then said that I have something to do.”
Yun Hai provoked: “Didn’t bring you two?”
The little boy flattened his mouth: “I didn’t bring it.”
Yun Hai: “That’s over, you adults dislike you, why don’t you go back to the palace with me. Those little boys of mine are just like some Lord Xianshou, they can’t even laugh.”
The little boy shook his head and said, “That won’t work, we have important things to do.”
“What’s important? What’s important?”
“Here. Tiansu and the lord picked someone up, let’s watch.” The little boy pointed towards Fang Chu.
Yun Hai straightened up and looked this way.
With a casual temper, he actually lifted the jug towards Fang Chu and said, “Since your lord is not here, I can have a few drinks with him.”
Fang Chu: “…”
But in the end Yun Hai was not able to grab a random stranger for a drink, and just as he was about to enter the door, he received a letter from his own palace.
The pattern on the biography is very special, and Yun Hai knew it was a serious matter when he saw it – usually when he received such a talisman, it meant that there was some problem in the place he was in charge of, and he needed to go down to the lower realm to deal with it.
And the place he is in charge of is called the Great Sad Valley.
The little boy saw that his expression was straightened, and asked, “Sir, do you still drink? If you do, let’s prepare some jade cups.”
Yun Hai said: “I’m afraid I won’t be able to drink today, let’s try another day. I have to go to the world next time. The wine is for you.”
He handed the two jade pots to the little boy, turned around and fled out of the palace, and they dispersed like green smoke in the blink of an eye.
A moment later, there was a figure in a green shirt in the temple where the incense was flourishing in the Great Sadness Valley on Earth.
The temple at the entrance of the Great Compassion Valley has never had a statue of a deity, so even if the people who came to offer incense stood beside Yun Hai, they would not recognize him as the deity in charge of this place.
But they couldn’t take care of it for a moment, because everyone’s attention fell on the huge pothole on the ground——
The Great Sad Valley suddenly shook, so that the ground of the temple opened a dark hole, and some people accidentally fell into it.
If this happened outside the temple or on the mountain road, there would be no need for the god Yun Hai to come in person.But in the temple, there are some particularities and taboos.
It was fine if he didn’t come, but as soon as he came, he noticed that there was something unusual in the bottom of the cave, and there was… an evil smell of the formation.
There is such a strange thing in the place where he is in charge, so naturally he can’t let it go.
So Yun Hai claimed to be a disciple of the Hua family passing by, drove away the onlookers, and jumped into the deep cave.With this jump, he fell to the bottom of the Great Sad Valley.
He straightened up on the ground, and saw a statue of himself, with lowered brows and eyes, a prayer flag in one hand, and a flower branch in the other.The flowers on the branches covered half of his face.
Yun Hai stood in front of the statue in a daze, and didn’t come back to his senses.
After a while, he slowly frowned.Because as the mountain god of the Great Sad Valley, he never knew that there was a statue of his god at the bottom of the Great Sad Valley.
Where did this idol come from?Who made it?And why stand on the ground…
Yun Hai was full of doubts, looked around the statue, and reached out to touch the seal on the back.I don’t know who carved the seal, but when his finger touched it, his heart skipped a beat for no reason.
When he straightened up, a wind swept over from a deeper place, mixed with a faint smell of blood.
“Strange thing…”
Yun Hai whispered, and the next moment, he swept into the depths of the valley like a shadow.
For him, the Changgu, which is more than ten kilometers away, is just a few steps away.
He didn’t stop for half a step on the way, and went straight to the innermost end of the deep valley.
In the bleak wind of the Great Sad Valley, he saw the hidden “life for life” formation.
