Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years

On this day, the most devastated person was actually the gatekeeper of the Feng family.

They were first approached by the Heavenly Immortal, who said get rid of the trouble, and then he really got rid of them and left;

Then they saw the Spirit King - the man playing with the mask and carrying the engraved silver sword sat on a tall tree outside the Feng Family Mansion. He scanned the huge immortal gate without any evil remnants, leaving them with He said sorrows and left.

Then within half a moment, there was another movement outside the door.

The gatekeeper disciple went out to take a look...

It’s Tiansu again.

It’s the Spirit King again.

If it weren't for their natural fear and coercion, they would really want to ask: Can the two gods be tortured by a different family...

But in the end they didn't have the guts to say anything, so they just bowed deeply to the two visitors. As a result, before I straightened up, I heard the two men say in a deep voice: Has someone been here already?

...

In short, when the Feng family disciples raised their heads, their faces were almost unbearable.

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Fortunately, these two people didn't torture them for too long. They only glanced at them and understood, and left again with dark expressions.

The last two people to leave were Xiao Fuxuan and Wu Xingxue.

Everything in the Feng family has been cleaned up, and the only thing left is the sword intention of Tiansu Immortal. Tiansu would not easily sweep away a certain immortal sect like this, and doing so now can only be done in compliance with Heaven's decree.

The incarnations of their spiritual consciousness landed outside Mengdu City, one black and one white on the mountain road.

Xiao Fuxuan raised his hand and blew a wisp of wind on his fingertips, sniffed it, and judged the traces of the soul king and Tiansu who were in chaos: I also took this road, one after the other, heading north.

Then this miss is really a coincidence. If you take one step faster or one step slower, the two sides will collide. Wu Xingxue was still frowning at first, but at the end he almost wanted to laugh. But the smile faded in an instant, and he said in a deep voice: This intention is extremely obvious. Once the Feng family is cleared, the beginning of this chaotic line will be erased.

When it begins to disappear, 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 chaotic line and say, This is the current world.

Wu Xingxue raised his eyes and glanced at the sky above. There were the Immortal Capital and the Lingtai that were no longer in this world.

At that time, he thought that the way of heaven acquiesced in the chaos, because there would eventually be disasters in the world, so that the incense and spiritual towers would last forever.

Now, I suddenly discovered that that might just be a way out that Tiandao Lingtai would always retain.

As long as there is still a thread of chaos, it doesn't matter even if the immortal capital in this world collapses and the spiritual platform is destroyed.

Because as long as the chaotic threads are slowly turned into the real world, and then the spiritual king cuts off the current world as chaotic threads, there will be peace and peace again.

I felt very strange before. Wu Xingxue said softly, I just came out of Canglang Northern Territory, especially when I saw those human towns. I thought to myself, since the immortal capital has collapsed and the spiritual platform is no longer there, those The gods are all dead, so why do the statues of gods erected in the world still carry spirits?

Those statues of gods carry spirits, so the incense offered by the people is still strong. But who is the incense provided to?

It is said that good and evil are dependent on each other, if there is blessing, there will be disaster, and if there are immortals, there will be demons. This is the so-called balance of heaven.

But twenty-five years ago, when the Immortal City collapsed and the spiritual energy rushed to Zhaoye City, why did the gathered evil spirits not die together, but all survived?

In the past twenty-five years, the evil spirits have become more and more rampant day by day, and the immortal sect in the world is obviously unable to compete with them. The main city is getting smaller and smaller, and there are fewer and fewer living people. The whole world was filled with gloomy clouds and confusion, and we never saw bright sunshine again. How can this be called a balance between good and evil?

I once thought this world was too weird and made no sense. Now look at it again - Wu Xingxue's tone was mocking, It turns out that this is the truth.

There is a chaotic line here that will become the real world, and there is a clear and complete fairy capital on this chaotic line.

The statues of gods in this world still carry spirits because all the immortals on the chaos line are there.

In this world, people are constantly offering incense, and all the incense is supplied here.

Therefore, the evil spirits in this world did not die together twenty-five years ago. Instead, in these twenty-five years, they have far surpassed the immortals in the human world. That's because what they want to balance is not only the immortal gate in this world, but also the spiritual platform on this chaotic line.

But why. Wu Xingxue stopped sneering, he turned 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 as a result, corpses are everywhere. . If it doesn’t want to die, just wave your hand and change to another world?”

Xiao Fuxuan looked at his eyes full of sadness, turned his head and kissed the end of his eyes, and whispered: 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, Hua Xin. Even apart from the flower letter, there are other strange causes and effects.

As long as the Soul King on this chaotic line is aroused, there will always be a way.

***

On the way to the north, the Spirit King was suddenly blinded by the wind and sand, and turned his head and blinked.

When he opened his eyes again, he only felt something brushing across his face. If he didn't pay attention, he would think it was a broken leaf blown by the wind. But he raised his hand, and between his two long straight fingers

Then he took a talisman book.

When he first came down from the Immortal Capital, he received two such talisman letters. The first one came from Tiansu, telling him that he would stay at Feng's house for a while.

The second talisman was written in Tiansu's familiar handwriting, with three words written concisely and concisely: Come to Fengjia.

There were no clues in the contents of the two talisman letters. King Ling did not doubt that they existed for a moment, so he put aside the matter of checking for clues and paid a visit to the Feng family.

Unexpectedly, when they arrived at Feng's house, Tiansu was nowhere to be seen. He had obviously finished his work and left.

King Ling even felt that something was a little strange, after all, Tiansu never failed to make a promise.

When he looked at the two talisman letters again, he felt that there were some very slight differences in the talisman papers, and they were not written by the same person.

But the calligraphy was indeed Xiao Fuxuan's handwriting, and there was no way he could admit it.

The Spirit King walked all the way with doubts in his heart. I wanted to go directly to Tiansu, but I received this new talisman letter on the way.

He opened the talisman book and saw that it was still written in Xiao Fuxuan's handwriting, writing the name of a place - Great Sadness Valley.

The Valley of Great Sorrow... He muttered in a low voice.

This is the place where Yun Hai is in charge. There are cars and horses passing by all year round. The temple at the entrance of the valley is full of incense. It is a good place. What does this talisman mean when it is mentioned here?

The Spirit King hesitated for a moment, pinched the talisman book, turned his feet and headed towards the Valley of Great Sorrow.

***

At the same time, on top of the chaotic Immortal Capital, the White Jade Gate Mansion sitting in the spring breeze was being knocked.

Fang Chu heard the news and went out, and saw a handsome immortal official wearing a light blue blouse standing by the door, holding two long-necked jade wine bottles in his hands, clinking together.

At first glance, he felt that the immortal looked familiar, but he did not immediately remember where he had seen him before. Until I heard the two little boys sitting in Chunfeng shouting: Master Yunhai.

Fang Chu was shocked when he heard the name Yun Hai. Only then did I remember that this man really had the same face as the evil demon that was in the Valley of Great Sorrow.

It's just that half of the demon's face is covered in scars and cannot be seen as it was. The intact half of the face was as pale as paper, far less lively than it was now.

The two little boys rushed out and asked in confusion: Sir, why did you suddenly knock on the door today? Didn't you always call people directly in the past?

Yun Hai shook his head and said, It's my fault that I've been bored at the Lingtai for a long time these days, and Lord Xianshou has made me sour and sour.

The little boy looked him up and down and asked suspiciously: Is the spiritual platform... boring?

Yun Hai nodded: Boring, very boring. All the fairy boys look like little old men.

The little boy was very happy, but after he was happy, he wondered: But the adults look very happy, are they also bored?

Yun Hai pointed at the two little boys and said, They are spitting blood.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and asked, Where are your adults? They won't be dragged away by Master Tiansu again...

The little boy said: Well, I received a letter from Lord Tiansu and then said that I had something to do.

Yun Hai provoked: Didn't I take you two with me?

The little boy flattened his mouth and said, I didn't bring it.

Yun Hai: That's it. You adults dislike you. Why don't you come back to the palace with me? My little boys are just like some of the immortal heads. They can't even laugh.

The little boy shook his head and said, That won't work, we have something important to do.

Something important? What's important?

Here. Tiansu and the adults have picked up someone and we are watching. The little boy pointed towards Fang Chu.

Yun Hai straightened up and looked over.

He had a casual temperament, so he actually raised the wine bottle towards Fang Chu and said, Since you adults are not here, I can have a few drinks with him.

Fang Chu: ...

But in the end, Yun Hai was not able to catch a random stranger drinking. Just as he was about to enter, he received a letter from his palace.

The lines on the talisman were very special, and Yun Hai could tell at a glance that it was serious business - usually receiving such a talisman would mean that there was some problem in the place he was in charge of, and he needed to go down to the next level to deal with it.

The place he is in charge of is called the Valley of Great Sorrow.

Seeing that he had straightened his expression, the little boy asked, Sir, are you still drinking? If so, let's prepare some jade cups.

Yun Hai said: I'm afraid I can't drink today, let's wait for another day. I have to go to the human world. I'll give you the wine.

He handed the two jade pots to the little boy, turned around and swept out of the palace, and in the blink of an eye they disappeared like blue smoke.

After a while, a figure wearing a green shirt appeared in the temple where the incense was flourishing in the Valley of Great Misery.

This temple at the entrance of Dabei Valley has never had a statue of a god, so the people who came to offer incense would not recognize that he was the god in charge of this place, even if they were standing next to Yun Hai.

But they couldn't care about it for a moment, because everyone's attention was focused on the huge pothole on the ground——

There was a sudden earthquake in the Great Bei Valley, causing a dark hole to open in the ground of the temple, and some people fell in accidentally.

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 temples, there are some particularities and taboos.

It was a good thing that he didn't come. As soon as he came, he noticed that there was something unusual at the bottom of the cave, and there was an... evil smell about the formation.

There is such a strange thing in the place he is in charge of, so naturally he cannot ignore it.

So Yun Hai claimed to be a disciple of the Hua family who was passing by, drove away the onlookers, and jumped into the deep cave. With this leap, he landed at the bottom of the Great Bei Valley.

He straightened up under the ground and saw a building of his own

The statue of the god has lowered eyebrows, 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 shock, unable to regain his senses.

After a long while, he slowly frowned. Because he is the mountain god of the Great Belief Valley, he never knew that there was a statue of him in the underground of the Great Belief Valley.

Where did this idol come from? Who set it up? And why is it standing underground...

Full of doubts, Yun Hai walked around the statue and reached out to touch the seal on the back. I don't know who carved the seal, but when he touched it with his fingers, his heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason.

When he straightened up, wind swept over him from deeper inside, and the wind was mixed with a faint smell of blood.

Strange things...

Yun Hai whispered, and the next moment, he swept into the depths of the valley like a shadow.

For him, the valley that is more than ten miles away is just a few steps away.

He didn't stop halfway and reached the innermost part of the deep valley.

In the miserable sound of the wind in the Valley of Great Sorrow, he saw the hidden life for life formation.