The world without life.
The end of the 174th year of the time travel calendar.
With the continuous efforts of the Five Absolute Team and the powerful intelligence support of the Imperial Secret Service, the battles among the Xuanjin, Huangmen and Disha sects began to escalate to the celestial level. In order to protect themselves, Disha also pulled in the Tianjian sect, and the two fought against each other, with various alliances and betrayals in between, as exciting as a big drama.
By the beginning of the 175th year of the time-travel calendar, within the Warring States region, there was already a scene of celestial beings fighting each other.
Because the true immortals of the four sects are almost all dead.
This day.
A heavy snow covered half of the Warring States border.
He was the last of the Seven Earthly Fiends. Before his death, Dan Chenzi detonated his true spirit and caused a heavenly calamity that almost froze half of the Xuan Kingdom to death.
At that critical moment, a chessboard appeared in the sky, with the heaven and earth as the board and all living beings as the pieces. This evil catastrophe, which seemed like the end of the world, was placed in one of the chess squares.
"Greetings, ancestor!" The leader of the Xuanjin Sect, Xuantian Zhenzong, who had just defeated Dan Chenzi, was now covered in wounds, but he still bowed to the air.
A Taoist priest came from the horizon.
The Taoist was dressed in a plain green robe, looking very simple, but the chessboard in his hands that could carry the heaven and earth revealed the original aura of the Great Dao. This supreme treasure of the cave was named Yu Linglong, and it was the treasure of the Xuanjin Sect.
"Foolish boy, you don't even know you've been tricked by someone else." The Taoist walked up to Xuantian Zhenzong, pointed at him and sighed, "Wait for me to use the technique of returning to the origin to retrieve Danchenzi's soul and explain things to him. Don't go against my sect."
As he spoke, the Taoist pointed at the chessboard, wanting to release Dan Chenzi's soul. Then, with his great power, he would stuff the might released by the Earthly Evil Tribulation back into Dan Chenzi's body, transforming it into a true spirit again. In this way, he would be able to revive Dan Chenzi.
The Taoist is a celestial being.
This is the power of the heavenly realm behind the Xuanjin Sect.
Xuantian Zhenzong felt horrified when listening to the Taoist's words. Of course what the ancestor said was true. Could it be that someone else was instigating this?
The Taoist was seen twisting the silver light of the Earthly Evil Heavenly Tribulation like a mud ball. The more he twisted it, the smaller it became, and before he knew it, it became a real spirit.
The mystery of this magic spell made Xuantian Zhenzong feel infinite respect. The ancestor, who was at the first-class level of celestial being, was indeed the pinnacle of the world.
Just at this moment, there was a "pop" sound, as small as a mosquito's.
Xuantian Zhenzong just felt that there seemed to be this sound coming from a distant place.
But the Taoist's face had already changed with horror, and he quickly spread out his sleeves to cover his face.
Bang!
The sound of a mosquito humming in the distance became like the roar of a yellow dragon when it was nearby. The sound was extremely powerful, but it was just a sound. The Taoist only felt his hand lighten, and the Dan Chenzi's true spirit that he had already grasped was inexplicably lost half.
"Oh no." The Taoist was stunned.
"Destroy my true spirit... My ancestors will not forgive you!" The half of the true spirit let out a desperate cry and exploded all over the Taoist's hands.
At this time, a boiling roar sounded from the horizon, "All things are created! You destroyed my disciple's true spirit!"
The Taoist and Xuantian Zhenzong looked over there and saw clouds rolling like waves in the sky. An old man with white hair and beard came riding on the clouds and roaring towards them.
This is bad... The Taoist sighed and looked far to the east. Who is it? What kind of magic weapon? Can it destroy the true spirit from thousands of miles away?
Thousands of miles to the east, on a mountain peak, a Kunlun instructor put away his Xiandao sniper rifle and reported to 704: "Mission accomplished."
704 forwarded the report to the head of the "Secret Agents" organization stationed in the war zone, who showed the report to Ding Qing and said, "It's done."
"Let me see!" Doraemon grabbed the report.
It was described as follows: "In the hands of Wanwucheng, the ancestor of the Xuanjin Sect, the Nine Tribulations True Immortal Dan Chenzi Zhenling of the Disha Sect was killed. Afterwards, Wanwucheng, the celestial immortal of the Xuanjin Sect, and Lian Baimei, the celestial immortal of the Disha Sect, fought a great battle in the void as a battlefield."
"Isn't this just a bluff?" Doraemon was suspicious. "Here at the Imperial Secret Service, you can actually buy a life with money, and even the life of a real immortal?"
"We are Imperial Secret Agents, and we never cheat anyone. We have a golden reputation." The head of the Imperial Secret Agents stationed at the war border said expressionlessly.
"This is going to be interesting." Sun Dasheng laughed, "The celestial beings have taken action, so the Xuanjin Sect's main hall should be empty now."
"According to our intelligence, there are at least two celestial beings stationed in the Xuanjin Sect. At the same time, there is suspected to be an incarnation of a golden immortal." said the inner secret agent.
"Then... can we ask the secret agents from the Imperial Palace to take action and attack the Xuanjin headquarters?" asked Shuangqiaoshou.
"Sorry, the Imperial Secret Service cannot directly intervene in disputes in other realms." The head of the Imperial Secret Service shook his head.
"You've already killed the immortal, and you haven't intervened yet?" Shuang Qiaoshou felt unbelievable.
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
"As long as we don't leave our names, the Xuanjin Sect won't know who we are and there will be no cause and effect." The head of the Imperial Secret Service glanced at Lin Chong.
He knew the identity of the masked man, and he also knew that disrupting this world was a means to cover up the use of the Eternal Robe by the Immortal Emperor Wanxiang. In this process, the Kunlun Immortals could not interfere directly, lest they be noticed by the God of Life. As for the appearance of immortals from other realms, it didn't matter.
"Ahem." Lin Chong knew it was time for him to speak. The battle between the Celestial Immortals was not chaotic enough, so he had to let the Golden Immortal take action. "Then can I buy the life of the Celestial Immortal?"
"No need!" Doraemon held Lin Chong, "Boss, you just bought the life of a real immortal, and you've already spent thirty million spirit stones. Are you crazy to buy a celestial immortal? That will cost hundreds of millions of spirit stones. "
That's right, it was Lin Chong who paid to buy Dan Chenzi's life just now. It was a bit ridiculously expensive, 30 million spirit stones, which was almost equivalent to using the sequence balance once. But when you think about it this way, it seems a lot cheaper. After all, the sequence balance cannot be used in the Warring States border. It is normal to be a little more expensive to kill people across the border.
"Any problem that can be solved with money is not a problem." Lin Chong pushed Doraemon away.
"Five hundred million spirit stones." The imperial secret agent Lion opened his mouth loudly. It was just a matter of transferring from one hand to the other.
"Thirty billion RMB..." Doraemon groaned. The current exchange rate between RMB and Spirit Stone is one to sixty.
"Deal." Lin Chong said without hesitation.
This made the secret spies in the palace grind their teeth. Lord Immortal Emperor, are you really generous, or are you really not prepared to pay?
The way the Five Great Masters looked at Lin Chong was completely different.
Sometimes, the difference between rich people and very rich people is greater than that between humans and gods. The one in front of me is a god among prodigals.
"Boss, don't buy the life of that fairy, buy my life~" Doraemon grabbed Lin Chong's hand again, "My life is cheap!"
"Look at what you said, as if someone's life is so precious? We are a team!" Shuang Dexterous Hands said to Lin Chong sternly: "Boss, give us 30 billion, and our entire team will be yours."
"Bah! What are you talking about!" Sun Wukong kicked Shuangqiaoshou.
Hua Yezi's face flushed.
"Okay, stop messing around." Ding Qing stopped them from messing around and said to Lin Chong, "Think about it again. There's no need. Our gains will definitely not be as much as 30 billion..."
Lin Chong glanced at Ding Qing and said nothing. He just said to the inner court spy, "Let's do it. While Wanwusheng and Lian Baimei are still fighting, kill one of them and raise the battle level to the Golden Immortal level. I have never seen a battle between Golden Immortals."
Three more~