typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 457 Origin (4)

The night is deep and silent.

On the barren mountain, a figure with a black robe covering his face stood quietly among the wild grass, like a sculpture, motionless.

brush!

Not long after, there was a sound of wind in front of the man in black robe, and a tall figure quietly appeared in front of the man in black robe.

"Haha, I thought you didn't dare to come, but I didn't expect that you would dare to contact me."

Seeing the tall figure suddenly appearing in front of him, the man in black robe let out a hoarse laugh, as harsh as a night owl in the night.

"Your sect leader has already regarded our religion as an enemy. Not to mention joining our religion, even those who come into contact with our religion will be convicted of treason. How dare you come?"

"The messenger's information is quite good."

The person approached slowly, and the thin moonlight falling under the cover of dark clouds fell on the person's face. It was none other than Zhu Xuande, the leader of Medicine Peak.

"Even the internal affairs of our Qianyang Sect can be detected so clearly. I guess there may be other contacts within our Qianyang Sect since the divine envoy is there, right?"

The divine envoy chuckled and did not answer. He just turned to look at Zhu Xuande, with a slightly strange meaning in his voice: "With the Qianyang Sect's master giving such strict orders, Elder Zhu actually dared to do so without any cover-up.

Appearing in front of me, it seems that Elder Zhu has figured it out?"

"Since I appear here, without any disguise, I have already made my attitude clear."

Zhu Xuande spoke calmly, and immediately his face turned serious, staring at the divine envoy in front of him: "However, before making a decision, I need to ask the divine envoy first."

"What is the path you are taking?"

He spoke word by word, while looking at the black-robed figure in front of him without blinking, as if he wanted to see something from the black-robed figure's face.

The night sky became silent for an instant, with only the faint sound of wind like breathing passing through the sky and the earth.

"The path we are on?"

The angel laughed softly, his laughter still as hoarse as a night owl.

"Let me guess... But the sect leader told you that the path our divine religion is taking is a wrong path? A wrong path that is destined to lead to destruction?"

"Master God Envoy, you only need to tell me what kind of path you are taking, that is enough."

Zhu Xuande stared at the divine envoy in front of him and said in a deep voice.

"Haha, Elder Zhu, even if you don't ask, I will tell you."

The divine envoy laughed, walked slowly, approached Zhu Xuande step by step, and stopped only one meter away from Zhu Xuande.

"However, before I answer, I want to ask Elder Zhu first, do you believe that there are gods in this world?"

"God?"

Zhu Xuande frowned: "I only know that there was once someone who became an immortal and achieved the body of an immortal, but that was already thousands of years ago. Now in this world, even pseudo-immortals have not appeared for thousands of years.

"

"I have never heard of the gods' words."

"Elder Zhu has never heard of gods, which is normal." The envoy smiled and said: "Then Elder Zhu knows why in today's world, even pseudo-immortals have not appeared for thousands of years? Why?

For thousands of years, no matter how amazing and talented the people are, they have not been able to break through

At the last level, step into the realm of the pseudo-immortal, and then be free in the world, no longer trapped by longevity? Even Duan Tianhe, the leader of the Guizong, is so amazing and talented that he dominates the world, but he is ultimately defeated by the pseudo-immortal.

At the level of Immortal, he was seriously injured in order to attack the realm of pseudo-immortal, and his strength regressed?"

"What? The sect leader has been seriously injured for so many years because of his attack on the pseudo-immortal realm?"

As soon as these words came out, even Zhu Xuande's face showed an uncontrollable look of surprise.

He only knew that the sect leader Duan Tianhe had been seriously injured for so many years, but he did not know that the sect leader was so seriously injured because of his impact on the pseudo-immortal realm.

"It seems that Elder Zhu doesn't know yet?" Seeing the look of surprise on Zhu Xuande's face, the envoy laughed in surprise: "That's right, if I let you know, even a rare talent like Duan Tianhe wouldn't be able to do it.

If you set foot in the realm of pseudo-immortals, I'm afraid all of you will completely lose hope of further progress."

At this moment, Zhu Xuande seemed to understand something.

No wonder the sect master would say that, and say that the road we are taking is actually a broken road...

The sect master is so talented and beautiful that even the pseudo-immortal realm cannot be set foot in. Who else in this world can set foot in it?

I'm afraid it's not a question of talent at all, but rather that in this world, the road to becoming an immortal has long been cut off!

"It seems Elder Zhu has understood..."

The divine envoy's laughter was very hoarse: "Yes, it's not that Sect Leader Duan has poor talent, it's that this world no longer has the conditions to become an immortal. No matter how talented he is, if he is born between this world and the world, the cultivation of the Scriptures and the

If you read the Apocrypha, there will be no hope of immortality.”

"Listening to the wishes of the divine envoy, is it possible that the divine envoy has a way to break free from the shackles of this world?"

Zhu Xuande's voice was a little low. Anyone who heard that there might be no hope of becoming an immortal in this life would not be in a good mood.

However, listening to the meaning of the words of the divine envoy, could it be that there is a way for the divine envoy to escape from the shackles of heaven and earth?

"Yes, our divine religion naturally has a way."

Under the gaze of Zhu Xuande, the divine envoy nodded calmly, but there was extremely strong confidence in his voice: "The method of my divine religion is a practice method that transcends the shackles of heaven and earth. If you are not bound by this world, you will naturally have the ability to escape.

This method of eternal shackles.”

"Then why does my sect master call the method of your divine religion the method of the wrong path?" Zhu Xuande asked in a deep voice.

Of course he is not a fool, and it is impossible for him to be deceived by the messenger of God with just a few words.

"Haha, because your sect leader is too arrogant." The divine envoy laughed.

"Your sect leader has gone too far in his practice. It can be said that he has been at the forefront of the entire Great Yuan. In addition, he has been an unparalleled genius since he was young. He has almost reached the peak of his practice.

At the end of the road, at this point, do you want him to admit that his practice for so many years has actually taken a fork in the road? In fact, he just embarked on this path that is destined to be fruitless.

Is that why he far surpasses everyone and becomes a genius that no one can match?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in the voice of the divine envoy: "This is naturally impossible. His arrogance does not allow him to admit his mistakes, nor does his achievements allow him to admit his mistakes."

"So, he can only define the correct path taken by our religion as a wrong path to maintain his fragile self-esteem."

The divine envoy spoke leisurely, but Zhu Xuande in front of him was silent.

He couldn't believe that the sect master he had always respected had such a dark side.

In his impression, the sect leader has always been as generous as the ocean, and he has never cherished all the secret techniques. Even the natal sutra, the Dao Sutra, which the sect leader himself has cultivated, he has ever thought of passing it on to everyone in the sect.

It's just a pity that no one in the sect has the talent to practice the Great Dao Sutra, so the matter can only be left alone in the end.

He is not a fool. Naturally, he will not be persuaded by the divine envoy he has only met a few times before. He will choose to believe in this divine envoy whom he has only met a few times and have feelings for Duan Tianhe, the sect leader who has protected Qianyang Sect for hundreds of years.

Suspect.

However, based on what he had known and felt over the years, even if he was unwilling to admit it, a sense of absurdity gradually emerged in his heart.

Emotion made him not want to believe the words of the divine messenger, but his reason gradually made him believe the words of the divine messenger in front of him.

Perhaps what the divine messenger said is true!

Only in this way can all the reasons be explained.

"How can I believe that what you say is true?"

Zhu Xuande's voice was a little hoarse.

"Haha, since you need some evidence, then our divine religion will naturally not be stingy."

The divine envoy smiled, raised his hand, flipped his wrist, and an ancient and even somewhat broken scroll appeared in his palm.

"This is the method of immortality that I promised you before. If you believe it or not, you can take it back and give it a try."

"However, I must remind you that the method of immortality recorded on this scroll is ultimately just a method of fishing from the lake. If it is not supplemented by the secret method of our god's religion, although it can temporarily extend your life, it will eventually knock you back to your original shape.

This is why I can safely and boldly hand over this scroll to you."

When the hoarse voice sounded, Zhu Xuande's eyes were a little fiery and he took the somewhat broken scroll.

"The method of immortality... hmm? This scroll?"

After all, Zhu Xuande was the leader of the Medicine Peak, and he had been in contact with elixirs and various medicinal materials all year round. Just after he took the scroll, he noticed something was wrong, his eyes changed a little, and he looked at the divine envoy in front of him.

"You guessed it right."

The divine envoy smiled calmly: "The material of this scroll is human skin. It is made from the human skin of hundreds of powerful people in the cave mysterious realm."

"The human skins of hundreds of powerful men in the Dongxuan Realm..." Zhu Xuande felt nauseated for a moment, and the hand holding the scroll trembled, but in the end he carefully put the scroll away.

The smile on the face of the divine messenger became deeper and deeper: "You can try this method of immortality first. I will give you one year. After one year, you must give me an answer. Otherwise, our divine religion will not consider you again.

Incorporate it into my religion."

While the hoarse voice was still echoing in the air, the figure of the divine envoy had suddenly disappeared, like a ghost that appeared and disappeared out of thin air. Just like before, Zhu Xuande still failed to realize what the divine envoy was.

disappeared.

"Divergence..."

Zhu Xuande looked at the empty space in front of him, took a deep breath, and slowly opened the human skin scroll.

The human skin scroll was slowly spread out in front of Zhu Xuande.

What came into view were a few big characters.

"Nine turns to break the evil and ascend the elixir".


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next