Chapter 1,263 The Real Second Generation of Immortals
Compared to Qingxuan, the female official Qingshui seems to be much more comfortable.
She sat with her legs propped up on a giant thousand-year-old tree, holding a book in one hand, her dress swaying and fluttering in the wind and snow. She had a slender figure, a straight back and shoulders, a slender waist like a willow, and graceful and picturesque eyebrows.
Regarding Qingxuan's speech that should have been earth-shattering, she had a calm and demure demeanor similar to that of the Lord Kunlun.
Qingshui female official calmly turned over a page of the book and said calmly: "Since there are always people who want to break the rules of Kunlun Mountain and are willing to ask for trouble, then let them suffer some hardships. You and I don't have to worry about it.
this."
Qingxuan snorted coldly, "The people of Kunlun Mountain dare to break the rules like this. The Lord God has been so kind for so long that he has probably forgotten that Kunlun Jingxu is a place governed by law."
Qing Shui put down the book in his hand and sighed softly: "Why are you so angry? Everyone has already gone in. Is it possible that you and I will follow the bad rules and go in too?"
Qingxuan's tone was unwilling: "If the empress promised that we two could enter the Golden Sea, how could we allow these juniors who don't understand the rules to act so wantonly?"
Qing Shui said helplessly: "In the final analysis, you are still bitter about the fact that the empress did not let you go with her to the Golden Sea. The empress has her own way of doing things, so why do you have to disobey and force me.
What's more, if you and I both go to the Golden Sea to deal with the chaotic tide, then who will be in charge of the matter in the God's Punishment Forest Mountain?"
Qingxuan took a long breath and said: "How could I not know the truth behind this? It's just that things are different now.
The Divine Source of Sishui has been lost for too long, and the Divine Body of the Empress is getting worse every year. I always feel a strong sense of uneasiness due to the chaos of the tide."
Qingxuan is not an ordinary repetitive person. With her current level of cultivation, all premonitions are correct.
Such a strong and unstable intuition is definitely not a psychological effect or accidental.
How could Qing Shui, who was also a Kunlun female officer with her, not feel this way? She raised her head, with many emotions in her deep black eyes, and her tone was as light as the snow falling over the mountains.
"What we can do now is to do our job well. As for the rest, we can only trust the queen."
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Balian naturally heard about the Divine Punishment Boundary Monument from Qi Shan, although there were countless people who entered the forest in the mountains to seek monsters.
Qing Xuan Qing Shui may not be able to detect him among the thousands of troops.
But for the sake of caution, Balian still used the power of the talisman to hide his aura.
As soon as he crossed the boundary of the God's Punishment Forest, the aura in the surrounding space gradually began to ripple, and an indescribable Tao Yuan emerged spontaneously.
The old rabbit is crying and the toad is crying, the sky is empty, there is no one on the empty mountain, and the night is cold. I don't hear the ghost voice of the female Luoshan, I can only see the falling snow and the colors like pine flowers.
It was late at night, and the moonlight was almost blurry. The dark green night concealed the three huge halos of the sun in the dark and boundless world of the universe.
Although the God's Punishment Forest has the name of a forest, in Kunlun Mountain, which is covered with snow all year round, only sporadic snow falls into the forest.
The ground was frozen as hard as ice. As far as the eye could see, it was not the towering giant trees that covered the sky. In all directions, there were large, dense and longing shadows formed by the trunks of old trees that had been frozen, dried up and dead.
The dead trees have different shapes, and their branches are thin and stretched, like the spasmodic claws of the dead ghosts stretching out from the earth behind them, shouting silent curses.
The mountain ghost blows out the lamp, and the ghosts whisper in the night.
It was the time when the monsters lay dormant day and night, but the surroundings were extremely quiet. The entire forest was shrouded in dark shadows. The dead roots of the old trees on the ground seemed to give birth to countless evil spirits in the next moment. There was no wind everywhere.
, but there was a chill that penetrated into the bones, and there was no sound at all.
Such a weird phenomenon seems completely normal to Balian.
The monsters in this forest are not weak in talent and ability, and they are born with extremely powerful sensory abilities.
In recent days, so many strange practitioners have swarmed here, so these monsters have naturally been hidden and cannot be hunted by people.
From this point of view, the True Immortal Sect made a really good plan. Using Shang Chang as bait to lure their group of people into the God's Punishment Forest, they achieved twice the result with half the effort compared to others.
Bai Lian walked a few more miles into the depths of the forest before he summoned Shang Chang's spirit sword. His mental power activated the power of the divine talisman and wrapped it around the spirit sword. He then used the method of spiritual observation.
In this night, I caught every trace of Shangchang's breath.
With his spiritual consciousness outward, Shang Chang's aura was still far away, but he could still capture the general direction.
In addition to Shang Chang's aura, under the huge spiritual view of the divine rune, Bai Lian also captured the figures of many various monsters in another dimension of this forest world.
Catch any one of them and refine it into a spiritual pet or use it as a weapon. It is an extremely precious resource.
But Balian didn't dare to be interested in the evil monsters in the forest.
He would rather meet the followers of the True Immortal Sect for a while.
He casually chopped off a piece of dead wood, cut it into a mask and put it on his face. After covering up his appearance, Balian no longer hesitated and chased the mist-like mist to find the dissipating breath.
It had not been long since the True Immortal Sect led Shang Chang into the God's Punishment Forest, and it was not too difficult for Bailian to track it with the help of the special ability of the talisman.
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It has been almost two hours since Shang Chang entered the Forest of God's Punishment. His left hand was shackled, and there was no chain behind the shackles.
But as he walked, he could see the outline of invisible chains looming in the space, spreading extremely long and leading to nowhere.
His right hand was free, holding a long red-purple knife filled with fairy spirit. His face was full of nervousness and vigilance. The arm holding the knife was filled with fear of the unknown around him and the terrifying threat secretly released by the monster.
Pressed and stretched tightly.
There was no True Immortal Cult believer around him. Those True Immortal Cult believers who entered the God's Punishment Forest with him probably knew that the evil monsters in the mountains were extremely sensitive to the scent of Kunlun's demonic and fairy people.
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They were not worried that Shang Chang would escape. The cursed shackles still imprisoned him, no matter how far he ran.
Just thinking of the formula can freeze his movements and his body in an instant.
With such shackles on his body like a prisoner, Shang Chang only felt endless humiliation.
What's even more outrageous is that in order to more effectively lure out more powerful monsters, the group of people from the True Immortal Sect even made a bloody cut on his left wrist, and smeared a special concoction into the wound to make it difficult to
heal.
The evil monsters in this forest who regard the people of demons and fairies as heaven and earth are bound to come after smelling the scent.
While this made Shang Chang feel humiliated, his life even suffered an unprecedented threat.
He was afraid, he was desperate, he was walking aimlessly, but he knew that the path he was on was a road of no return from which no one could save him.
Shang Chang held the knife with a bleak smile on his face and his body was covered with scars.
Those scars were caused by the demonic beasts that were attracted by the True Immortal Sect when they used him as a test.
Shang Chang is like a testing stone to test the sharpness of those monster beasts' claws.
Those people from the True Immortal Sect appear to be immortal and selfless in all things, but deep down they are more greedy than anyone else.
If the monsters fighting with him could not hurt him, or the scars left on his body were too short, these people would not bother to care and let Shang Chang defeat and drive away the low-level monsters.
Only when the monsters that can really hurt him to the core are killed with crushing power, will these True Immortal Cult believers be interested and compassionate in subduing the monsters with good bloodline and cultivation.
As a result, Shang Chang almost lost half his life.
Is this the True Immortal Sect that everyone in the mountain respects and regards as an immortal?
How to say that he devoted his whole life and selflessly to save every demon immortal in the mountain who had missed the chance to become an immortal.
Shang Chang also finally understood why Kunlun God would rather live outside the heaven than seek to survive in the heavenly realm of the Pure One.
He felt endless emotions in his heart, but he was also glad that fortunately it was him who was forced into this forest this time, not Qi Shan.
Qi Shan has a far-reaching mind, sees things more clearly than him, and is very good at analyzing the pros and cons of the general trend. If he hadn't reminded him everywhere.
At this moment, he might have foolishly become the puppet of the True Immortal Religion without knowing it, and he is still gratefully exhausting himself to serve such a false religion.
Even though he died this time, Qi Shan lived.
His life is far more valuable than his brother's life.
Two hours into the forest was an extremely long time for Shang Chang, and he didn't know how long he could survive.
The followers of the True Immortal Sect were greedy and went to such great lengths to force him into the Forest of God's Punishment. Naturally, they wanted to make the best use of everything and squeeze out every drop of his value.
After being here for so long, they have already hunted three ten-ridden monsters in total. In just two hours, this is already an astonishing result.
The group of True Immortal Cult believers in the dark looked at Shang Chang, who was already starting to lose pace, and a believer stood up respectfully.
He said with a worried tone to the proud and upright figure in front of him: "Senior Brother, it seems that Shang Chang is about to die. The red demon spider just hit the veins. If not treated in time, the poisonous gas will attack the heart veins.
I’m afraid my life is in danger.”
Another believer also stood up and spoke hesitantly: "Yes, Senior Brother, although Shang Chang injured one of our people, he is still an immortal citizen of Kunlun Mountain. If he died in our hands, Lord Qingshui would
I’m afraid it won’t be easy to explain.”
The tall and handsome man in front of him, with a long sword on his back, slowly turned around and glanced back and forth at the two believers who spoke.
The calm and indifferent eyes made the two of them sweat, and they didn't know where they had said the wrong thing.
The man called Senior Brother by everyone is the True Immortal Sect's True Senior Senior Brother. His name is Zhenyu. He has innate Dao roots. He comes from the Donghao Divine State in the Immortal World and is a descendant of the old God Lord Aoqing.
There is also a relationship between master and disciple with Junhuang Zhu Zhandao.
His outstanding identity, outstanding talent, outstanding life experience, and proper second-generation immortality have allowed him to stand at a height that others cannot imagine from the moment he was born.
He looked at the two of them, raised his chin slightly, showing a bit of reserved arrogance, and spoke softly to the two believers who were so nervous that they were sweating, but his tone of voice was unhurried.
"Female Officer Qingshui? Oh, now the power of our True Immortal Sect is spread all over Kunlun, with countless followers.
Go out and see if there are more immortals in Kunlun who obey my true immortal religion, or more who believe in her, a mere female official in charge of clothing?"
Among the crowd, there were other believers who also followed his words and said at this time:
"Elder brother is right, since Kunlun Jingxu has been married to our Majesty, this Kunlun is no longer the Kunlun of the God Lord and her alone.
Our True Immortal Sect preaches and enlightens so many immortal people every day, and has made such great achievements that it is difficult to remember them in the history books, so there is nothing wrong with using him as one of the immortal people."
Zhenyu dusted off the dust on his sleeves and said calmly: "If I were afraid of offending the female official Qing Shui, I would not have touched Shang Chang from the beginning.
Since it has already happened, there is not much difference between offending three points and offending ten points, not to mention..."
He glanced sideways and smiled coldly, saying: "This is not the Forest of God's Punishment that he entered voluntarily. He cried and begged to contribute a little to our True Immortal Sect. If I didn't agree, he would die to express his determination.
?"
The followers of the True Immortal Sect behind him suddenly burst into laughter.
"Yes, yes, it was this devout immortal believer who took the initiative to ask for the opportunity for us to enter the God's Punishment Forest together, but we were just following his wishes. If Ms. Qingshui is held accountable for this, it will be because of Lord Qingshui's heart.
I’m too small.”
"He wanted to enter the God's Punishment Forest and died at the mouth of a monster. What does that have to do with us? He was injured just now, and we provided help to heal his injuries."
The believer who spoke first still felt uneasy and said: "But it is a human life in the Kunlun Mountains. We have already obtained three monsters and gained a lot. Can we stop in time and save his life?"
Zhenyu glanced at him with approval and said: "That's right. His piety in helping us seek monsters is really touching. We must not let him die in vain here. So, will you go down and save him?"
"This..." The believer looked hesitant and confused.
Zhenyu sneered and said: "It seems that you don't understand the situation at all, how could you say those stupid words just now.
His injuries cannot be cured in the short term, and the thick blood will only attract endless murderous monsters. At this time, whoever comes close to rescue him will be dragged into the water by him."
The believer's eyes were full of fear, he clasped his fists and cowered and said: "It's a disciple who is lying, please forgive me, Senior Brother!"
Zhenyu touched the demon refining pot on his waist, his side face looking indescribably sharp and indifferent in the moonlight.
"There are seventy-six followers who followed me into the God's Punishment Forest today, and now there are only three ten-riding demons. If we return like this, how should we divide them up to be fair, not to mention..."
A hint of proud coldness flashed in his eyes: "The trapped dragon sword behind me has not been tempered for two thousand years, just because today is the day when divine punishment begins!
How can a mere ten demons be worthy of my trapping dragon sword? Ridiculous! I have tried so hard to offend that Qingshui female official, but how can I stop here?"
One of the believers said respectfully and in a low voice: "Elder brother is a noble man from Heaven, with a noble body. We are the only ones who regard these ten-vehicle monsters as rare and exotic objects. It is difficult for me to fall into the eyes of my elder brother."