Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years - Chap 62
Chapter 62 FIXED
Ning Huaishan had seldom encountered such intense agony in his lifetime.
The pain struck suddenly, causing his mind to go blank. Upon regaining consciousness, he found himself kneeling on the ground, expelling a sizable amount of blood.
The sensation of being torn apart overwhelmed him, but just as abruptly as it had come, the excruciating pain vanished, leaving him shaken but alive.
Gasping for breath, he struggled to his feet, wiping the blood from his mouth with reluctance. As he glanced around, he noticed the absence of the Feng family and all traces of their presence- the towering structure, Feng Huiming, the family head, even the coffin-vanished without a trace, as if they had never existed.
It felt like a mountain path had shifted beneath him.
With unsteady steps, Ning Huaishan rose and examined the soil and rocks, confirming his location: none other than the Falling Flower Terrace.
The path leading to Zhaoye City, marked by the falling petals, lay ahead.
“We’ve returned,” Ning Huaishan muttered, his voice strained and feeble from the recent bout of blood vomiting. “City Lord, it seems we’re back in Zhaoye City.”
“City Lord,” he called out twice, receiving no response. Fearing he was alone, he turned to glance behind him, only to find the thick fog persisting.
Just as he resigned himself to solitude, a tall figure emerged from the mist.
Illuminating the surroundings with the fireball at his fingertips, Ning Huaishan finally discerned the approaching figure.
It was Immortal Tiansu, enveloped in a chilling mist, cradling another figure in his arms.
It was Wu Xingxue, his face pallid as if in slumber. There was no hint of pain or distress, not even a furrowed brow.
It seemed that no matter who approached him, Wu Xingxue would still open his eyes with clarity.
In the past, Ning Huaishan might have dismissed the City Lord’s condition as merely taking a nap. But things were different now.
Even before he drew near, he sensed the chill emanating from Wu Xingxue’s body, sending shivers down his spine. Noticing the faint green tinge on Wu Xingxue’s fingertips and the trickle of blood at his lips only heightened Ning Huaishan’s alarm.
“What’s happening?” Ning Huaishan exclaimed, staggering toward him. “Did something happen after leaving the Feng family?”
“That’s not it,” Ning Huaishan said, his voice raspy with doubt. “I can still stand, but the City Lord…”
Tiansu interjected solemnly, “Because it all fell upon him.”
Ning Huaishan was rendered speechless by the revelation.
No wonder.
No wonder the severe pain suddenly disappeared, it turned out that it was all on one person.
“Then come to the city quickly.” He was about to say that the place where I live in Tongfang Chu can accommodate people, so it won’t be a problem to settle down first. As a result, as soon as I opened my mouth, I felt a strong wind sweeping past me.
Tiansu had a sullen expression without saying a word, and already carried the city lord in his arms and swept down the mountain.
Ning Huaishan was almost overturned by the wind. He was stunned for a moment, then got up and chased after him.
He hasn’t mentioned the place yet. Does Tiansu know where he lives? It’s impossible. If you storm into the city like this, you must be heading straight for Que Bu Luo.
But firstly, Que Buluo banned it himself, and secondly, the area was full of people. If he saw the city lord’s face, Night City would be turned upside down.
Just as Ning Huaishan thought, there was indeed someone nearby.
The huge Zhaoye City, although it is a devil’s cave, is somewhat similar to a human town, and even looks more lively at first glance. Wine pools, meat forests, golden caves, everything that should be there and what shouldn’t be there is all here.
Once upon a time, it was no surprise that there were people everywhere in Zhaoye City, except Que Buluo.
Because the bird does not fall in the deepest part of Zhaoye City and has its own corner. When Wu Xingxue chose this place, no other evil spirits dared to settle next to it.
Back then, the area around Que Bu Luo was empty, with not a single tile in the air. Whenever someone appears, it will appear to be particularly abrupt, and they will simply die in plain sight.
But it’s different now.
Ever since Wu Xingxue fell into the Canglang Northern Territory, everyone felt that he would definitely die and would never appear alive again. The empty space near Quebuluo was gradually filled in.
The evil spirits were still wary and did not dare to build a mansion here, so they built other restaurants, gambling houses, and “flower” houses, whatever was bustling.
Everyone knows that the new city lord covets the bird, everyone is curious, and everyone wants to get closer to this place to spy more.
As a result, the area around Quebuluo has now become the most crowded place in Zhaoye City.
Only the mansion remained vacant for twenty-five years, feeling lonely and lonely.
The gambling house has the most special location. It is adjacent to the wine house to the north and facing Chaoque Bu Luo to the south. The several large pools in the wine shop are full of evil things and poisons, and are filled with all kinds of weird noises and drunken fights. The bird does not fall, but even the flying bird dare not cross.
The big and small devils who hang out in gambling houses all year round have long been accustomed to the noisy environment in the north and the dead silence in the south. That night, I suddenly heard a gust of wind blowing from the south
Several people at the second floor window shuddered and muttered, “It’s so good, why did it suddenly get cold?”
They touched the goosebumps on their necks and relaxed their muscles. Just as they were about to continue, they heard someone say, “Look at the window frame.”
They turned around and saw a layer of white frost forming on the window frames as the cold wind swept by.
Everyone was stunned.
It was no ordinary wind that could frost the window frames. The last time they saw this kind of scene where “everywhere they passed was frosty” was twenty-five years ago.
At that moment, the gambling shop, which was shouting loudly, suddenly fell into a dead silence.
Everyone was staring at the white frost, as if it was solidified.
Then, in the dead silence, the person closest to the window whispered, “There’s someone outside that door over there.”
“Which door is outside?” The voice of the person who asked was softer.
The man by the window swallowed, his eyes fixed on the window without blinking, and said, “The bird never falls.”
“Where”
Upon hearing those three words, everyone rushed to the window.
Que Buluo was banned for twenty-five years. No matter how high everyone builds gambling houses and wine houses, when you look down from the window, you still can’t see anything inside the mansion. You can only see the year-round fog and the blurred shadows of the tree crowns.
Only the area in front of the door was foggy.
At this time, there was a long shadow there.
Everyone opened their eyes wide, eager to sweep away the mist. But it was no use. No matter how they looked, they couldn’t see who it was.
The devil is used to being impulsive. Someone had already grabbed the window frame and was about to climb downstairs, but was stopped by others.
“Do you remember the rumors a while ago?”
“You mean Canglang Northern Territory”
Canglang Northern Territory collapsed, but the person locked inside seemed not to be dead.
Everyone in the world would believe this rumor, except Zhaoye City. Because no one knows the power of Canglang Northern Territory better than Xie Mo, they don’t think anyone can really come out alive.
What’s more, in these days, apart from that unclear rumor, they didn’t hear any other news.
However, some people say that Xiao Fuxuan, the Immortal of Tiansu, seems to be still alive and has appeared in Huajia and Great Bei Valley.
The demon who was about to jump downstairs stared at the white frost on the window frame, his face changed several times, and finally he sneered, “It’s impossible, don’t scare yourself. Even if you tell me that the one at the door is Tiansu, it’s even worse.” Have some faith”
“It’s even more impossible. Which immortal can enter Zhaoye City silently?”
As they were talking, they suddenly felt that they were so nervous just now, so ridiculous.
“The wind is roaring and the sky is full of mystery.” They looked at the frost on the window sill, and then at the bird shrouded in thick fog. They comforted each other and said, “There are too many people in our city who want to enter that house. We can’t guarantee that there will be one or two.” There is no self-awareness.”
Even the new city lord Xue Li had an arm thrown in when he failed to break through the door, not to mention the dozens of others who were minced outside the courtyard.
There is no shortage of people seeking death here, but it has only become less common in the past few years.
“You can go pick up the corpse at the door later. The medicine I made recently is short of people.” A man dressed as a demon said.
The others were stunned for a moment, then changed their faces, “Oh, then we have to talk about first come, first served.”
“I am also in need of living people. If there is no shortage of people, it is better for everyone to rely on their abilities.”
They took out various bags, like jackals and vultures sleeping at night, waiting to see how the figure would scream, how it would be torn to pieces by the ban, and how it would be grouped into pieces.
But I saw that the white lightning was like a giant net, passing through the clouds and mists that never dispersed all year round. They started from the clouds and mists, scuttling down quickly, spreading across all the roofs and tiles of the huge mansion, and slammed towards the door.
Thirty-three flashes of lightning and thirty-three screams.
The long-empty mansion, like the heart of Zhaoye City, suddenly shook when the ban was opened.
The layers of clouds and mist were suddenly dispersed by the shock, and then suddenly gathered again. Except for the people lying by the window, almost no one could see the momentary change clearly.
They only heard the sound of the mansion door opening at the moment when the clouds and mist gathered.
The long shadow crossed the door and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Immediately afterwards, another figure rushed over and followed him through the door.
Many people in Zhaoye City were somewhat familiar with the latter who was rushing towards him, and could identify him as Ning Huaishan from his body shape and movements.
He said something before entering the door, which was short and somewhat vague. But when it passed through the clouds and mist and reached everyone’s ears, it was like a thunder on the ground.
He called the city lord.
No one knew how quiet the entire gambling house was at that moment.
Even the entire Zhaoye City fell silent at that moment, and all the surrounding pavilions were affected by Que Buluo’s huge earthquake, so that everyone stopped what they were doing and looked in the same direction. The faces were full of surprise and disbelief.
Until in the dead silence, Que Buluo’s tall house door suddenly closed, and another cloud of dust and smoke was raised. Someone on the second floor of the casino finally moved his eyes and said “City Lord”
The sound was like boiling oil pouring into water.
The next moment, the entire gambling house exploded.
Overnight, almost all the evil spirits knew that the Lord of Zhaoye City, Wu Xingxue, was back.
When Zhaoye City was devastated by this incident, the city lord himself knew nothing about it.
He was trapped in a long-lasting stupor, using his body as a demon to slowly dissolve the things he had endured as the Spiritual King. He was in pain and extremely cold. But he was used to this, so he still looked calm, as if he was taking a nap with his head propped up by the broad window in the spring breeze.
He didn’t know that he was being carried into Quebuluo, Twelve Mile Mountain Road, and more than thirty forbidden thunders, and he never let go for a moment.
He also didn’t know that someone had emptied his spiritual consciousness, and powerful energy flowed into his limbs and bones, and his blood flowed together.
He only dreamed of some past events in his drowsiness when he was wrapped in that aura.
