I met several loose immortals one by one. In addition to Zong Yuan, Niu Granny, and Bailu Zhenren, the other men and women present were actually a couple of immortals. The male was named Gu An, the female was named Wang Shiyao, and the other was Liu Qinghuan.
The attitude is quite cold.
Compared to ordinary cultivators' implicit protection of their true names, immortals don't care so much because they can incorporate some rules into their names, just like real immortal literature. If someone wants to do something wrong, they can sense it immediately.
Before the tea on the table was confiscated and several people sat down again, Jingyuan asked: "How are you discussing, are you going or not?"
"No matter what you do, I definitely won't go!" Granny Niu replied first: "I'm an old man and I don't have many years left to live, so I won't compete with you for war glory."
After saying that, she pretended to hunched over and hit her legs, as if she was really too old to move.
"But..." Wang Shiyao said worriedly: "If we don't respond to the call from the fairy world, will the higher ups blame us?"
Granny Niu glanced at her and sneered: "I can't blame you. You can go if you want. Don't be chit-chatting with me!"
Wang Shiyao's face became a little ugly, but after the attack, she endured it again, and still said in a gentle tone: "I heard that the rewards for the battle in the immortal world are extremely generous, and everything gained on the battlefield belongs to the individual."
"Yes!" Gu An next to her continued: "In the last battle in the Misty Valley, they seized a lot of good things from the demon clan's lair."
"Then what should we do here?" Master Bailu asked: "If we go to the upper realm, will anyone take over the defense of Huawai Xiandi?"
"It should be okay, right?" Wang Shiyao said disapprovingly: "In recent years, some monsters have come here from time to time, and the Xuanguang Tower has taken care of them. Besides, isn't my mother-in-law here? If she doesn't go, she will be guarding here.
"
Granny Niu snorted coldly and said nothing. The other people did not make a decision immediately, obviously they were quite worried about going to the fairy world to participate in the battle between immortals and demons.
Liu Qinghuan couldn't get in the conversation and listened silently. It wasn't until the conversation between them came to an end that they finally found an opportunity to talk to Master Bailu.
"Senior, I wonder what the final result will be when you fight the Demon God Shanglin that day?"
As if expecting that he would come to ask, Master Bailu said: "He escaped! Unfortunately, I wanted to kill him while he was injured, but he still escaped!"
Liu Qinghuan was a little disappointed: I didn't expect that Shang Yi would escape like this! But when you reach that level, you will probably be prepared to save your life. It is difficult to kill monks above the immortal level.
Master Bailu added some details of that day: "I heard that you also have a grudge against Shangyi? Don't worry, it is very dangerous for heaven and man to suffer calamity. He also escaped into the unpredictable endless void. Even if he doesn't die this time,
You have to peel off your skin!”
Liu Qinghuan nodded: "I hope so, but if he doesn't die, he will be a scourge after all. We have to be on guard against him jumping out again!"
"There should be no worries for eight hundred years." Bailu Zhenren said, his slightly inquiring eyes fell on Liu Qinghuan, and then he said: "I haven't returned to the Three Thousand Realms for a long time. I heard that the space catastrophe caused many interfaces
Overlapping, many new regions have emerged, and I don’t know what state it has evolved to now.”
Speaking of the great catastrophe, Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but think of the interface that suddenly disappeared, and said with a slightly stern expression: "It has entered a stable period now. The power of the catastrophe is not as strong as it was at the beginning, but I think the calm in front of me is probably just a kind of
False appearance.”
Master Bailu was stunned and asked: "How do you say it?"
The others, who were chatting among themselves, noticed the conversation between the two and silently turned their heads to listen.
Therefore, Liu Qinghuan shared his previous findings and his predictions to see if these loose immortals had any countermeasures for this situation.
"The entire interface disappears silently?" Bailu Zhenren's expression also became solemn: "If this is true, it will really be a disaster!"
There are billions of creatures on one interface, monks, mortals, birds and beasts, flowers, birds, fish and insects. Even a weed is a type of creature, but it is swallowed up by a catastrophe in an instant. How shocking!
However, even the immortals seem to have little ability to deal with this kind of catastrophe sweeping the entire human world.
With their strength, they may be able to single-handedly resist the power of the catastrophe when disaster strikes and keep the world safe.
But among the three thousand realms of the human world, how many loose immortals are left in the lower realm?
"It seems like we can't go to the battle between immortals and demons in the upper realm!"
Zongyuan finally spoke: "Those of us are stranded in the human world for various reasons. Although we are restricted by heaven, we cannot ignore the disaster before us."
He glanced at the immortal couple, and before the other party opened his mouth to refute, he said seriously: "No matter what you decide, I have decided not to participate in the battle between immortals and demons this time!"
Jing Yuan nodded and said: "In fact, we can prepare more magic weapons to guard the space, which should also have some effect on such disasters."
"You're talking lightly!" Granny Niu said: "Can a normal magical weapon guard an interface? At least it must be above chaos. That kind of particularly large interface even requires a prehistoric level weapon to completely defend it. Where can I find such a weapon?
How chaotic, the prehistoric spiritual treasure?"
Everyone was silent. Facing the catastrophe affecting the entire human world, human power was too humble.
Jingyuan couldn't help but sigh: "It's been such a troubled time in recent years. So many things have happened, how come it never stops!"
"Since you are in it, you can only do your best!" Liu Qinghuan said, this is what he thought, and he just wanted to be clear in his heart.
So as soon as the party here ended, he was going to visit Wen Dao, because the other party had an ancient treasure that could guard the space: the Ancient Bell!
After walking out of the small building, the battle outside was over, and the strange shadows disappeared in the sky. I don't know if they were repulsed or all of them were killed.
The monks coming and going were well-trained to clean up the battlefield, the corpses of the weird ones were dragged away, and useful spiritual materials were separated. There were also monks who had unfortunately died, the lists were tallied, and rewards were given based on merit. Everything was going on in an orderly manner.
Even the flower fields on the roadside are being tidied up, replacing the destroyed flowers and trees, and planting new ones. I believe that the island's scenery will be restored to its original glory soon.
But the Flower Appreciation Festival was indeed ruined. At least Liu Qinghuan lost his leisurely interest and asked Yue Jie to find Fubao and the other three who were wandering around, and then left the Immortal Burial Island.
"Master, are you going back now? We still want to visit Viola City!" Fu Bao asked reluctantly.
Liu Qinghuan looked at Chu Yi who had not walked out of the cave for a long time, and said gently: "Now the people in the fairyland are busy cleaning up and there is a mess everywhere. You can go shopping later."
"Then where are we going now?"
"Zhifeng Mountain, I heard that the Tao is in the cave of Huawai Immortal Land."
However, when a group of them arrived, the person who answered the door was an old and blind old man.
"Daokui Taiwei, right? My master is not in the cave at the moment."
Liu Qinghuan was a little disappointed, turned around and was about to leave, but heard the blind old man speak again: "But my master told me before leaving, if fellow Taoist people come to the door, I will give this thing to you..."