Chapter 683: This is Immortal
The dry black land is undulating, and a ruins to the east occupy a territory of 160,000 miles, shaped like a semicircle, just close to the edge of this dirty space.
In the eyes of onlookers, the ruins of the sect, which was far larger than the Great Sect of the Void Realm, seemed to be split in two. What they saw was the half in the dirty space.
There is a mountain gate standing outside the ruins, decayed into mud, and three characters can still be vaguely recognized, Dongyang Palace.
Under the white moonlight, outside the ruins of Dongyang Palace, four Taoist artifacts from four major powers, namely Tianchan Palace, Emperor's Palace, Blood Spirit Sect, and Yuehui, were hanging in the air.
Over three hundred immortals entered the ruins of Dongyang Palace. Apart from the immortals and Buddhas sent by the four families, the ones who were driven to the forefront were the Shangguan clan's spiritual tribe.
The quasi-leader who was in charge of the family became a puppet of the evil Buddha. The elders suffered heavy casualties, and the Shangguan clan immortal became a pathfinder.
Among the more than sixty Shangguan Clan immortals, Shangguan Ya's red and pink robe was torn, her graceful figure remained unchanged, but her expression lost the charm of the past.
The other Shangguan clan immortals were all the same, with slumped expressions and frightened hearts, taking one step at a time.
Thousands of miles into the mountain gate, they were surrounded by palaces, pavilions, mountains and rocks, even a road, all fitting into some mysterious formation.
Although everything rotted into mud, not a single palace or pavilion collapsed, and the spiritual beasts that turned into mummies on the roadside were more plump than the mummies in other ruins.
When they came here, their spiritual consciousness could not extend, and their vision to the outside world was blurred.
"Uncle Clan, we can't go any further." Shangguan Ya looked at the middle-aged man in green clothes in front of him, with sadness in his tone.
Less than three miles ahead, all she saw along the paths were other dead immortals and Buddhas, including people, monsters, beasts and demons, and even evil spirits were dead.
Every dead immortal Buddha has a complete body, but no spirituality. The soul seems to have been taken away, becoming a completely empty shell.
A middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, the only two-body Immortal Perfection still alive in the Shangguan family at the moment, and the eldest elder of the Shangguan family.
“They won’t allow us to go back unless we find something useful. If we stay here for too long, we will run out of vitality and die. We can only try our best to explore forward.”
This man looked calm, with no trace of hatred on his face. He pointed at one of the dozens of paths in front of him.
There are more than a dozen empty shells on this road, and there is a living person walking forward at the end of the road. It is similar to their experience, but the slight difference is that the person was chased and fled here.
The person he was pointing at had a fierce look on his face. He was followed by an evil golden crow, but he was Liu Feng's first evil body.
"Following him, there may be a chance of survival."
"Listen to my uncle, as long as any clan member can make it out alive, there will be a chance to revitalize the family in the future."
Shangguanya When the clan members gathered around the great elder, a group of more than sixty people followed Liu Feng evil behind.
Ten miles behind, the immortal Buddhas sent by the four families were no better looking than the Shangguan clan immortals, because they were also pathfinders.
All the disciples sent in died, and only those at the level of true immortals and true Buddhas can come in.
At this time, more than forty deacon immortals from the Blood Spirit Sect were walking with sixteen Blood Spirit Sons.
The short figure sandwiched in the middle is particularly conspicuous, with a ponytail on the back of his head. Isn’t it none other than Blood Spirit Son Zhou Wan.
With the benefits obtained in the spirit world, this girl was successfully reborn as a Gu Immortal. Although her strength was stronger than that of ordinary true immortals, she still ranked low among many blood spirits. She would avoid any bad luck. but.
The Blood Spirit Cult Immortal who is also the pathfinder is present. She is stronger than the Deacon True Immortal and the other Blood Spirit Sons who are lower in the ranking, so she can walk in the middle.
"Senior Sister Zhou, look, two more deacons have disappeared." Xue Lingzi, who had a dark complexion and a plump body, suddenly turned to the right.
Zhou Wan's face was gloomy. She glanced sideways and found that the bodies of the two deacons were frozen in place. She had no idea how they died.
"This is not a place where real immortals can trespass. The elders should have come in. We are here to try our luck with our lives. I am lucky if I survive."
"That said. In this ghost place, apart from mummies, there are only empty shells that have died in recent years. Why do I feel more and more familiar about this place as I walk?"
Cursing the elders of the Blood Spirit Sect in her heart, Zhou Wan murmured in her mouth.
The swarthy junior sister beside her nodded and said: "Senior Sister Zhou, I also felt strange after coming in from Tianyin Mountain, as if I had been to this world before."
Zhou Wan shook her head and looked at the Shangguan family in front of her. Then she looked at the evil body of the willow beast following Shangguan family. She said in a deep voice: "We are also going this way. Let's all follow."
Along the way with The other three families were all hanging behind the Shangguan family. The path was winding and deep, with no formations left behind, and it was unimpeded.
However, as we went deeper and reached sixty thousand miles away, the Blood Spirit Sect, the Emperor's Palace, the Tianchan Palace, the Yuehui clan, plus the Shangguan clan, and the more than 300 immortal Buddhas who came, Only half of it remains.
While on tenterhooks, Zhou Wan saw the evil body of Liu Zhusheng leave the path and turn into a decaying hall.
According to the experience of various families over the years in exchange for their lives, 90% of the immortals and Buddhas who enter the hall will die, and even the elders will pay for it.
"Liu Zhusheng's evil body is already a two-body immortal, and the Evil Golden Crow is by his side. Maybe he can come out of the palace alive... Let's take a closer look first."
The Blood Spirit Sons and the Deacon True Immortal , there were less than thirty people together at the moment, and they came to the front of the palace together with several others.
Looking into the hall, all the immortals and Buddhas who survived here couldn't help but their eyes lit up. They saw diagrams made of flesh and blood on the walls of the hall.
Compared with the decayed and unclear murals elsewhere, this map of flesh and blood is clearly distinguishable, representing several cultivation methods.
"Senior Sister Zhou, let's quickly write it down and send out these Dongyang Palace Dharma Doors in our incarnations. I think it will be enough to make a deal." The dark-skinned junior sister said with great joy.
While the others were examining the flesh and blood map, Zhou Wan's eyes widened and she stared at a dark room in the main hall, where Liu Zhusheng's evil body was located.
What surprised her was that there was a man in a robe in front of Liu Zhusheng evil body. He had a middle-aged appearance, a high ceremonial crown, and an extraordinary bearing. His facial features were somewhat similar to Liu Xisheng's.
The middle-aged Taoist was pacing in front of the wooden frame with his hands behind his hands, as if he was checking the classics in the alchemy room. His figure was as ethereal as smoke, as if he would disappear at any time.
After watching for a while, the Taoist walked towards the outside of the hall. Liu Fenghe followed him out of the hall without missing a step, ignoring the nearly 150 immortals and Buddhas who were present and followed the middle-aged Taoist through the path. Walk towards a river bed.
The eyes of the Shangguan family and the four immortals and Buddhas flashed with surprise and doubt in their eyes. After hesitation, most of them stayed outside the hall and continued to write down the Dharma.
Less than twenty people followed the middle-aged Taoist. Among them were the Great Elder of the Shangguan clan, Shangguan Ya, and Zhou Wan.
"Senior Sister Zhou, please don't go any further. Let's write down the secret of Dongyang Palace and then we can make a deal."
Senior Sister's call came from behind. Zhou Wan ignored it and stared blankly. Gou Gou looked at Liu Zhusheng and the middle-aged Taoist.
Based on her understanding of Liu Xiushi, her intuition told her that the middle-aged Taoist was anything but simple.
Follow the path and approach the riverbed. The riverbed is more than a hundred feet deep under the earth. It has been dry for countless years. There is no water flow. What is left is a layer of evil flesh and blood.
Among the nearly twenty people who followed, six were first-class immortals or above, most of whom were Shangguan clans, and they were all whispering in low voices.
“It’s not that the predecessors were obsessed with it, they couldn’t take action against us, they couldn’t even talk, at most they were just ignorant thoughts.”
“This Taoist looks very similar to Liu Fengrong. , what are their causes and effects It’s impossible to be implicated!”
“Look, there are other predecessors walking around on the river bed.”
Zhou Wan looked at the river bed that was three hundred miles wide and saw Liu Feng on the river bed. The evil body gradually moves away.
"Can Nian is ignorant? No..." As she watched, the corners of her eyes suddenly twitched, and she saw that the middle-aged Taoist seemed to be leading the way for Liu Feng's evil body.
Due to the arrival of Liu Xiuzheng, not only the middle-aged Taoist priest who looked like Liu Feng behaved strangely, but also the other residual figures on the river bed were also out of place.
As if meeting fellow Taoist friends again, they actually nodded in greeting.
“I don’t know which era these old guys are from, and their realm must be profound and unpredictable. Could it be that they are the leaders of the past...are they all acquainted with Liu Zhusheng?”
The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. The expression on her little face was both nervous and a little excited, and she vaguely felt that she might not be able to catch the birth of her baby.
While looking at the seven residual thoughts on the river bed, Zhou Wan heard movement in the originally silent palaces, pavilions and even paths.
There seemed to be a lot of people coming and going, chatting and laughing with each other, and there seemed to be people sitting by the river talking.
In one breath, the surrounding movement changed from blurry to clearly audible. Zhou Wan couldn't help but look at Liu Feng again, her heart sank, and her entire face was instantly pale.
In her pupils, green mountains and green waters were reflected, and a great avenue of fairy gates built among the mountains was reflected.
The ruins of Dongyang Palace that were visible in the field of vision were a dead place with no living people at the moment. At this moment, it was as if time was going back and all the decayed things were returning to their original state.
At the same time, the remaining twenty people nearby, as well as the more than one hundred and thirty people ten miles away in front of the main hall, looked closely at the flesh and blood map, all of them looked frightened.
Obviously, all the living people who broke into this place have seen the changes in the Tao Palace.
Without any warning, more than 40 of the more than 150 people became physically stiff, becoming empty shells like their dead companions when they arrived.
But at this time, it was clearly visible that the bodies of those people stood stiff, and their souls left their bodies, walking towards the flow of people coming and going in the Tao Palace. In the blink of an eye, their souls collapsed, as if they were sucked into the bodies of the disciples of the Tao Palace.
After realizing the cause of death of the people traveling with them, most of the remaining hundreds of people instantly turned into escaping light, each using their secret skills, and fled out of the mountain gate regardless of their lives.
"Bang, bang bang..."
Dao Dao's corpses fell to the ground, and the immortals and Buddhas who fled outside died one after another.
"Illusion, illusion, I can't see it! Don't try to harm my life!" Zhou Wan was so frightened that she stood beside the river bed, covering her eyes with her hands, not daring to run for her life.
However, she vaguely noticed someone tugging at the corner of her clothes, and a girl's soft voice rang in her ears.
"Sister Hui Jizi, today it is your turn to preach to the junior brothers and sisters."
With the voice, many footsteps approached, and it seemed that many junior brothers and sisters were coming.
For a moment, Zhou Wan felt chills all over his body. Thinking of the familiar feeling, he turned around and fled into the river bed in panic.
The moment before she left, from the corner of her eye, she saw hundreds of boys and girls standing by the river, all looking at her.
But at the next glance, hundreds of boys and girls turned to a Taoist-robed woman strolling through the mountains.
The woman was twenty years old, with a fair face, delicate facial features, and a slight baby bump on her cheeks, and she still looked childish.
But this young Taoist nun seemed to blend into the mountains and rivers when she came. She had clearly touched the Tao, and at worst she was an immortal who had realized the Tao.
The scream of "Ah" made Zhou Wan extremely frightened.
There is no other reason. She just needs to let go of the "water lamp" spell to make herself bigger, and she will be 90% similar to the Taoist nun!
"Liu Zhu...Senior Brother Liu, save me."
Zhou Wan desperately flew towards Liu Feng's evil body. As far as the Taoist palace could be seen, the place where he died was no longer the same for thousands of miles, and he looked like a fairy.
The dry riverbed in front of her disappeared. The river was filled with water, and the river course was winding and winding. In the center, a thousand-foot cauldron was swallowing the sun essence.
Liu Feng was standing in front of the cauldron. Next to him was a middle-aged man in Taoist robes, who was pointing his finger into the cauldron.
Zhou Wan looked intently again, and saw that the thousand-foot cauldron was filled with precious light soaring to the sky, and that it was filled with turbid energy. It turned out to be a flesh and blood cauldron with countless corpses clinging to it.
There is no doubt that this cauldron is evil, but it is still alive!
The figure flying towards Liu Feng's evil body suddenly stopped, Zhou Wan turned around and ran back.
While she was running for her life in a panic, not knowing where to go, powerful auras appeared from behind.
In addition to several strange auras, Taoist weapons from the Blood Spirit Sect, the Emperor's Palace and other four families broke in at the same time. In addition, the Taoist artifacts from Qingxiao Palace and Pantheon also rushed over.
There are a total of twelve escaping lights, all of which are quasi-religious leaders or Taoist weapons. The weakest one is stepping on the sword formation, and it is suspected that he is protected by external forces from the leader.
Many powerful beings broke in, but no one died on the way. Among them, a bloody moonlight penetrated the sky and pointed directly here.
Zhou Wan didn't have time to see the person clearly, the void in front of her suddenly wavered, and a young man in a purple robe and purple hair was already standing in front of her.
Immediately afterwards, she was wrapped in the bloody moonlight, isolated from the outside world, and her mind suddenly calmed down.
Looking up, he saw that his appearance had changed a bit, but he was not the original figure of Liu Xiuzheng.
"Liu, Liu...Liu Lang, what is going on? I seem to have been here before, and that Taoist nun..." Zhou Wan seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and imitated Yu Qiongzi , shamelessly changed to a more familiar title.
Liu Feng couldn't calm down at this moment, and his expression was full of sadness.
Eyes appeared all over his body, looking across tens of thousands of miles of land and dozens of millions of disciples in the Tao Palace.
He met the fairy girl named Hui Jizi who looked similar to Zhou Wan.
In addition, among the disciples, there was a woman with a charming smile and a tall figure who looked like Lu Yao.
There is a burly disciple practicing in the forest, who looks exactly like the third senior brother from Insect Valley in the past.
There is a disciple who is beautiful in appearance, but he is a man. He looks like the Gu Master Qi Huan who was once hostile to him.
In this way, one familiar person after another appeared in Liu Feng's eyes.
He looked at the Dongyang Palace that had reappeared and said in an indifferent tone: "So that's it! We are immortals! After death, we were thrown into a false land and reincarnated... Who wrote all this? How did the Immortal Gate become extinct? "
This place belongs to the real Immortal Realm and is a corner of the complete Dao. Dongyang Palace is the largest Immortal Gate in the Immortal Realm.
Liu Feng saw many people who were related to him, both good and bad, including old friends and enemies who had died at his hands.
In this half of Dongyang Palace alone, including Zhou Wan, Lu Yao, Zhu Li, and Ji Huan, who is neither male nor female, he found no less than fifteen familiar figures.
But he didn't see himself, maybe he was in the other half of Dongyang Palace.
But one thing is certain, that is, in the real immortal world, he is also an immortal from Dongyang Palace, and his status is extraordinary.
So at this moment in Dongyang Palace, countless figures looked at him, respecting him as they respected their master and their ancestors.
Zhou Wan, the first disciple in the Dongyang Palace, has many causes and effects intersecting with him in this life.
(End of this chapter)