Until Chen Luo brought Zhou Ying down the mountain, the punishment on the mountain did not appear. This made Ma De's determined expression freeze in place. After the people on the high platform discussed the plan to deal with the ancient god, they left in a hurry.

No one looked at him twice.

'ah?!'

Unwilling to give up, Ma De climbed up the immortal platform and went to the Taoist palace where the immortal lived despite the wound on his face. However, instead of getting help, he was thrown out of the palace by the immortal and warned not to hurt his fellow disciples.

This result made Mad look stunned.

Wasn't this beating just in vain?

'Have the rules changed?'

His eyes lit up when he thought of this. Having been in and out of the Ancient God's Broken Monument many times, he knew the opportunities here better than anyone else. If it weren't for the sect's rules, he would have made a fortune long ago, and there would be no need to resell the rubbings of enlightenment like now to make a small profit.

"Brother, sect rules"

Zhou Ying's face was full of nervousness and she looked back from time to time.

"No problem."

Chen Luo didn't care. The restraints set by the Ancient Immortal Sect were useful for other disciples, but they were useless to him. Because when he took action before, he used the aura of Brother Changqing. The existence of the Immortal Emperor was enough to trample on all the sect rules. Not to mention that this was just a sect created by the ancient immortals who recorded the scriptures, so whether they could sense the aura of the Immortal Emperor Changqing was another matter.

The battle between immortals and gods has begun.

The sect's missions increased several times in an instant, and Zhou Ying became even busier.

Chen Luo is still practicing in the Taoist Palace.

It is worth mentioning that on the second day of the "War of Immortals and Gods", Ma De went crazy for some reason and actually sneaked into the Taoist palace of the Immortal Master, trying to steal the original copy of the "Nanli Immortal Scripture". As a result, he was discovered by the Immortal Master, his mind was wiped out on the spot, and he was thrown down the mountain by the Immortal Master, and his life or death was unknown.

This scene brought everyone back to their senses.

Ancient immortals were not kind people. All the preferential treatment they had received before was based on their status as disciples of the immortal sect.

Without the protection of this identity, they are no different from ants in front of the Immortal.

The setting sun dyed the canyon red.

On the big red stone, a young man with long blood-red hair sat cross-legged in the middle. The sea of ​​blood around him was like a sticky cloth, gathering from all directions to the center. His heart kept beating, and with every beat, the space around him would distort.

"Chance physique, I didn't expect that there is such a physique in the world."

A little red bird flew down from the sky and landed on the shoulder of the blood-haired young man.

"Where?"

"Ancient Immortal Sect. However, this person does not belong to our time period."

"past?"

The blood-haired young man opened his eyes, and the blood around him quickly gathered into his body, leaving only a layer of gray rocky ground.

"future!"

The red bird flashed and turned into a charming woman, appearing beside the man. The woman was wearing a red tights woven with feathers, and her charming body was like a water snake. She put her arms around the man's neck, rubbed her smooth cheek against the man's ear, and spoke in a charming tone.

"Are you still going to rob?"

"What I set my eyes on can only be mine."

The blood-haired man stood up, and seven blood-red flames kept beating at the position of his heart. These flames formed a circle like stars. There were three on the top, three on the bottom, and the one in the middle was the most dazzling.

"The future is complicated. The timeline is like a spider web. One move can affect the entire body."

"Then cut the spider web and let Gu Ning go. I will help him contain the old ghosts of the ancient immortals."

The two figures gradually went away.

What is cutting off the future?

Gunning didn't know.

The past, present, and future are things that only ancient gods above the seventh level can comprehend. In terms of immortals, only true immortals who have condensed their immortal souls and immortal bodies are qualified to touch them.

Therefore, Gu Ning was not clear about the mission that the clan leader had given him. In his opinion, it was just a simple killing mission. Go to that ancient immortal sect and kill a group of ordinary people.

Gu Ning used to do murder often.

Before the emergence of the immortals, the human race was nothing more than food for the ancient gods to slaughter at will. It was only later that a group of people who called themselves "immortals" emerged, which changed this situation. But even if the "immortals" appeared, they could not change the perception of the ancient gods in a short time.

This is how the war between gods and immortals began.

Of course, these are matters that only the clan leader and other important figures would consider. Gu Ning only cared about killing people.

Hiss.

The fried pancake was placed on top of the frying pan, giving off a fragrant aroma. The stall owner beat an egg on it and turned the pancake over.

"They made such a hassle out of something that can be eaten directly."

Gu Ning took the oil cake, took out a stone from his arms and threw it to the other party. In his impression, these human beings all like this kind of stone. When he had nothing to do before, he went to the mountains to dig a large piece, and now it came in handy.

"Spirit Stone!!"

There was a cry of surprise from behind.

The corners of Gu Ning's mouth curled up.

After eating the fried dough cake, he squatted down outside the Ancient Immortal Gate and began to carry out the task assigned by the patriarch.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

Several beams of fairy light flew across the sky, one of which was from the leader of the Ancient Immortal Sect that Gu Ning feared the most, the old man with a white beard.

"It seems that the clan leader has taken action."

Gu Ning stood up, clapped his hands, and walked up the mountain path of the Ancient Immortal Gate.

He took out a gourd from his arms, and a small black insect flew out of it. Under the guidance of the small insect, Gu Ning quickly turned around and flew towards the nearest cave at the bottom of the mountain.

"There must be something wrong with this damn Ancient Immortal Sect."

Ma De was roasting a fire at the entrance of a stone cave at the foot of the mountain, just like the wild men. A roasted pheasant was placed on the fire, and fat was dripping down the chicken's wings. As a disciple of the elder who passed on the skills, Ma De still had a lot of cards. Even if the immortal wiped out his mind and expelled him from the mountain gate, he did not die.

The only loss was that the immortal crystals he had accumulated before were all consumed, and the substitute puppet given to him by his master also exploded into debris. During this period, Mad had been living at the foot of the mountain, leading the life of a caveman.

Without the identity of a disciple of the Ancient Immortal Sect, he must endure the remaining nine months before he can escape from the Ancient Immortal Monument and return to the Skeleton Sect.

"This vengeance is not over yet. When I get out, I will make sure you live in agony and die in agony! How dare you, a mere living person, provoke me."

Mad already had a plan in mind.

As for the woman named Zhou Ying, she was asked to have her cultivation destroyed by the master, who refined her into a cauldron and used her to extract nourishment day and night. As for the man named Chen, he was beaten to pieces, branded with the mark of a slave, and made to kneel at the entrance of the cave every day and learn to bark like a dog.

Click.

A bare foot stepped on a dry branch, making a crisp sound.

Ma De's heart tightened, and he looked up and found that a strong man over two meters tall was standing at the entrance of the cave. This man was wearing a short animal skin coat, with most of his chest muscles exposed, like granite, emitting waves of fierce aura.

In front of this ruffian, a purple insect shaped like a bee was flying there, making a constant "buzzing" sound.

"Are you the spider web?"

The sturdy man put the bug away and looked inside through the hole.

"What a mess of spider webs. Where did this madman come from? This is the territory of the Ancient Immortal Sect. Get out of here if you know what's good for you." Ma De was not stupid. As soon as the other party appeared, he reached for his storage bag.

Now that his cultivation has been destroyed by the ancient immortal, all he can rely on are the little gadgets in his storage bag.

Bringing up the name of the Ancient Immortal Sect is intended to scare the other party away.

It was a pity that the strong man didn't listen to Mad's nonsense at all, and his tiger skin didn't work at all. As soon as he finished asking the question, the strong man raised his hand and slapped it. The source fire that belonged to the ancient god lit up on his chest.

One group, two groups.

Six Source Ancient Gods!

"etc."

Snap!

The palm of his hand smashed down, and a shadow came from outside the mountain. Poor Ma De didn't even have time to finish his words before he was slapped into a bloody mess.

"This spider is too weak."

Gu Ning retracted his right hand, took out the gourd again, and released the insects inside.

This time, the bug staggered towards the mountain. (End of this chapter)