Chapter 835 The Great Wall of Hearts (Back to normal!)
"Is Youchaosheng his name?"
Su Yun was not sure whether Youchaosheng was the name of the three-eyed Taoist god. After all, the two spoke different languages, and Youchaosheng was the name based on the transliteration.
Su Yun reported his name, expecting that the other party would also report his name when they parted.
Su Yun stopped and did not continue to pursue. There were too many mortals rushing from the Sixth Immortal Realm to the Seventh Immortal Realm. He was close to running out of oil. If he did not heal his injuries, he was afraid that his cultivation would be damaged, and he might even be left with dark skin.
disease.
He stopped to rest and found a battlement to sit down with difficulty, hissing in pain and gasping for air.
Su Yun reluctantly activated his skills to refine a little immortal energy, and the innate purple palace meridian circulated, turning the immortal energy into innate energy. With the strands of innate energy, the Tao injuries on his body could be suppressed.
He moved his buttocks to prevent the blood on his back from sticking to the wall behind him. If the blood in the wound solidified, it would be very painful to tear it off the wall.
In front of him were people migrating from the Sixth Immortal Realm. On the way, people kept falling and dying, and their bodies turned into ashes. However, the people seemed to be numb, not even looking at the bodies lying on the ground, and just walked over.
past.
Many spiritual men are protecting these people and using magic to send them up to the Great Wall. Otherwise, with the speed of these mortals, they may not be able to climb the Great Wall in a hundred years.
However, this journey was not smooth sailing. From time to time, spiritual men transformed into gray-grabbing monsters, flew up in the sky, grabbed people and ate them.
At this time, other spiritual warriors would come and kill the gray-robing monsters. However, the number of gray-robing monsters gradually increased, and those spiritual warriors were also in danger.
Su Yun looked at this scene, frowned slightly, and thought to himself: "Where is Di Feng? These are his people, why didn't he show up to rescue them?"
His injuries were slightly better and he could barely move his body.
Understanding the Taoist world allowed him to have a deeper understanding of the Hongmeng runes, and his use of the innate energy has also reached a higher level. And a fight with the three-eyed Taoist You Chaosheng also allowed him to take another step forward.
His injuries healed faster than he expected!
"Master, please do well..."
A stooped old man suddenly thrust a girl into Su Yun's arms. The old man's face was wrinkled like dried orange peels, with wrinkles all over his face. He put on a flattering smile and said repeatedly:
"Master, do well, do well, take my daughter away and keep her as a slave..."
His body was covered with ashes, and it was obvious that he would not live long.
Su Yun was covered in injuries. He was holding the child with one arm, his muscles trembling with pain.
The little girl burst into tears and clamored for her grandpa.
The old man hurriedly got into the migrating crowd, but did not dare to go far. He hid behind the crowd and peeked secretly, his eyes full of reluctance, and he was afraid that Su Yun would abandon the child.
Su Yun stood up with difficulty and said loudly: "I am Emperor Yun, who is responsible for the migration?"
Although his injuries were not healed, his voice spread and could be clearly heard both inside and outside the Great Wall.
After a while, several spiritual warriors flew forward and saw Su Yun. Although the young man in black robes and brocade belts was covered in wounds, he had an extraordinary bearing.
One of the middle-aged spiritual men stepped forward quickly, hesitated, and bowed: "Emperor Yun Tian, I am Xiao Jingliu, who was originally the Immortal Lord of the Immortal Court, but was later stripped of his cultivation. There is no one in charge of this migration, so
There is no organization. When we came here, we planned to move our parents, wives and children. When we saw the miserable conditions on the road, we felt compassion and helped our villagers move. Other spiritual people also came to help..."
Su Yun took a breath and said: "With no one in charge and no one organized, countless people died on the road. Besides, the road to the stars is long. Let alone you spiritual masters, even an ordinary immortal will have a hard time flying to the third level if he spends his whole life."
The Seven Immortals Realm.”
The middle-aged spiritual man Xiao Jingliu said: "We don't dare to go to the Seventh Immortal Realm. We plan to find a small world on the road to settle down temporarily. If we can't find it..."
The corners of his mouth trembled, and he grinned like he was crying but not crying, but not smiling: "I have no choice but to die on the road."
A spiritual man behind him boldly said: "Your Majesty, there are many ships and treasures in the Immortal Palace, but the spiritual men cannot sacrifice them."
A spiritual man said: "Hey, if those treasures can be sacrificed, we spiritual men will not be able to go very far, and we will die."
"Those who can walk have already left long ago. Those who cannot walk are waiting to die."
Su Yun was silent for a moment and asked: "Where is Di Feng? He didn't arrange anyone to guide the people to migrate? He still has capable people under his command, all of them are heavenly kings and emperor kings."
Xiao Jingliu's face darkened.
Su Yun coughed repeatedly and said: "Xiao Jingliu, please bring more people to the Beimian Great Wall, but don't let them enter the Seventh Immortal Realm yet. Wait for me for a few days, it will only be ten days, and someone will come to take you there.
The Seventh Immortal Realm.”
Xiao Jingliu and others hesitated, and Su Yun said coldly: "You dare to doubt me? I am competing with Di Feng and the Evil Emperor for the existence of the world! I have a golden tongue and a true word!"
Xiao Jingliu said boldly: "But, we are not His Majesty's subjects..."
Su Yun looked at the girl sitting on the bend of his elbow and said, "It is now."
Xiao Jingliu's body shook slightly and he lowered his head. Suddenly his nose couldn't stop feeling sore and his eyes fell one by one. Although he was once an immortal king, now he is just a spiritual man in the realm of celestial phenomena. Can these people be safe?
Sent to a small world in the Seventh Immortal Realm, he had no idea at all!
The lives of countless mortals weighed on his Taoist heart, almost causing him to collapse!
This was not his responsibility, but he took it upon himself, and it almost became his inner demon.
Now, Su Yun's words made him almost burst into tears and release all the grievances in his heart, but he could hold it back and just cried silently.
Su Yun waved his hand, asked the old man to come over, returned the girl to him, and asked, "Where are her parents?"
The old man said sadly: "No, it disappeared half a year ago..."
Su Yun was silent for a moment and said: "Everything will be fine when we get to the Imperial Court. Emperor Feng doesn't want you, I want you!"
He paused with his feet, activating the few innate Qi, the Immortal Barrel pattern appeared, and a ray of Immortal Light soared into the sky, roared away with Su Yun, and disappeared from the Great Wall!
Xiao Jingliu quickly shouted: "Don't be stunned! Act quickly! Send more people to the Great Wall! Hurry!"
Ten days passed before and after, and there were more and more people on the Beimian Great Wall. However, Su Yun was delayed in coming, and people were anxiously waiting. Suddenly, the starry sky outside the Great Wall shook slightly, and it was the runes of chaos that were circulating, carrying hundreds of people flying.
Come.
The chaotic runes flowed like a long bamboo joint. Those people stood on the bamboo joint, and the leader was the young Emperor of Heaven.
Cheers erupted from the Great Wall, and countless people burst into tears, choked with sobs and speechless.
Su Yun carried the hundred or ten people to the Beimian Great Wall and landed. Those who followed him were none other than the scholars from Tongtian Pavilion.
The mute senior brothers Shi Zhenbei, Mu Fusheng and others immediately opened their spiritual worlds, but saw countless little people pouring out of their spiritual worlds and working on the spot.
"Ma Dudu, tut-t-t-" There was a little man standing on top of the building materials giving instructions, while more than a dozen little men below were running around carrying the building materials.
"Take him, he—"
The spiritual warriors and people on the Beimian Great Wall stared blankly at this scene, seeing countless palm-sized people quickly building a heavenly gate.
The Tianmen is used to distort time and space and transport troops quickly, which requires a large amount of immortal energy to maintain operation. When Emperor Feng explored the ancient restricted area, he used the Tianmen to directly build a channel from the Immortal Palace to the Shentong Sea!
It's just that the Tianmen consumes too much immortal energy and requires two, one at the origin and one at the destination, so it cannot be used frequently. It is even more luxurious to use the Tianmen to transport mortals. It may not be possible to sell these mortals thousands of times.
The immortal energy consumed is valuable.
Su Yun's injuries still hadn't healed. He had been rushing all the way these days, leaving little cultivation to heal his injuries. Only then did he arrive here with Shi Zhenbei, Mu Fusheng and others on the tenth day.
"Where is Xiao Jingliu?" Su Yun relaxed, mobilized his innate energy to heal his wounds, and asked a spiritual man from the Sixth Immortal Realm.
The spiritual warrior said: "Your Majesty, Xiao Jingliu is dead."
"died?"
Su Yun was stunned, forgetting to heal his wounds, and asked: "How did you die?"
The spiritual man said: "I am so exhausted. He said that His Majesty will definitely come back. He wanted more people to move away, so he transported mortals to the Great Wall one after another. He refused to rest even when others asked him to, and later he vomited blood.
Later, he said he was going to chase those who had entered the Seventh Immortal Realm, so he went...and died. Those who came back said he was exhausted..."
Su Yun was stunned and didn't say anything for a long time.
Half a day later, Shi Zhenbei, Mu Fusheng and others built the Tianmen. Su Yun took out a blessed land and activated the Tianmen. In order to move these people to the Seventh Immortal Realm, he used the blessed land as a source of energy.
At the same time, another Tianmen of the Imperial Court was activated, and a passage was established between the two Tianmen.
One by one, the spiritual men organized many mortals to migrate, walked into the gate of heaven, and headed towards another fairyland.
Su Yun stood on the Beimian Great Wall and watched people filing in. He looked towards the Sixth Immortal Realm, where there was an endless stream of migrations, moving towards this side like a Great Wall made of flesh and blood.
At the foot of the Great Wall, Xu Duoduo, a spiritual man from the Sixth Immortal Realm, was helping people who came here to cross the Great Wall.
Suddenly, Su Yun felt a chill in his heart and turned around, only to see the Evil Emperor standing not far away.
Su Yun forcefully took a sip of Xiantian Yi Qi, almost pulling the wound and tearing it apart. The Evil Emperor came forward and stood beside him, watching the people entering the Tianmen one after another, silently.
Su Yun suppressed his injuries and said solemnly: "The evil emperor is here to kill me?"
The Evil Emperor withdrew his gaze and said, "Yes, and no."
Su Yun was slightly startled.
The evil emperor said: "I am here to escort the people to migrate. Di Feng is determined to seize the throne and will not do this. He wants to retain his strength, but after all, I was the majesty of these subjects, so I must do this."
.But after seeing you, I had murderous intentions. You were seriously injured, and now is the best time to get rid of you."
Su Yun waved his hand vigorously, and suddenly a big bell roared up from the foot of the Great Wall and came to the top of his head. The bell shook, and the ashes on the bell fell down.
"Evil Emperor, I will not sit still and wait for death!" Su Yun smiled and said proudly.
Last time he was in a hurry to go to the imperial court, so he didn't even recall Xuantie Zhong.
"It will be effortless to kill you now."
The Evil Emperor said indifferently: "But what you did has dispelled my murderous intention. Based on your actions, I will not attack you this time."
Su Yun's eyes flashed and he said tentatively: "You should be able to see that my cultivation has improved much faster than yours. If you let me go this time, you may not be able to capture me next time. You may even be able to seize me.
The boat capsized and I counterattacked and killed him."
The Evil Emperor showed a rare smile and said: "Now I know why the corpse demon likes you. You are really exactly the same as me. You are another Emperor Jue."
He turned around and left, and a conceited voice came: "I will never regret my decision!"
Su Yun said loudly: "But you are not Emperor Jue!"
The Evil Emperor stopped and turned his head with a fierce look: "Don't force me to change my mind!"
Su Yun shuddered and quickly shut up.
The Evil Emperor snorted, flew through the air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"My mouth is a bad example of Yingying's, and I almost made him angry."
Su Yun breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly woke up: "Xiao Jingliu went to find the people who entered the Seventh Immortal Realm. Among these people was the three-eyed Taoist. I wonder where this self-proclaimed Youchaosheng is now? It's a pity that the evil emperor has left.
Too fast, otherwise let him track down Youchaosheng, maybe with the evil emperor's ability, he can get rid of this person!"