Chapter 450: Seizing Luck
Jiang Ci agreed with Qingfeng's statement.
Yes, they can no longer be called human beings. Even the most basic humanity has disappeared. Keeping them here will only bring disaster. It is better to bury them all here.
As the smell of blood grew stronger, the fallen monsters almost piled up into a mountain.
There was a stream of light flickering in the darkness.
Jiang Ci couldn't see the appearance of those immortals clearly, but he saw a familiar figure slowly walking out of the darkness.
It's that old man.
Qingfeng was not surprised to see the old man. Instead, he laughed and said, "I said that one day we will all be free. Now you see it."
The old man ignored him and walked straight to Jiang Ci, his wrinkled face filled with solemnity, "You got what you wanted. If they see the light of day again, it means that the fairyland will be in chaos. Once the fairyland is in chaos, the world will also fall apart!"
Jiang Ci didn't buy his tricks and said coldly, "Since you knew that releasing Qingfeng would cause trouble, why didn't you let your immediate superior destroy him?"
The old man was silent for a while.
Qingfeng smiled: "They can't kill me. I can be resurrected as long as there is wind, so they can only use despicable means to imprison me."
"Oh, so you can be resurrected infinitely." Jiang Ci looked him up and down, "Are you the God of Wind?"
Qingfeng smiled but said nothing.
Meng Shian asked: "What is the difference between gods and immortals?"
"Gods are innate, while immortals are acquired. They are those who practice longevity and there are many of them, much more than gods." Qingfeng explained lightly.
He paused, looked at the old man, and said, "You have been standing in the middle and doing nothing. Why are you trying to stop them now? Have you chosen to stand on their side?"
The old man said coldly: "I am not on anyone's side. I just can't bear to see people suffer and the world flow with blood!"
"Wind God, you know that if you take these imprisoned immortals out of here, the three realms will be in chaos!"
Qing Feng sneered, "Don't use the Three Realms to scare me. What kind of disgusting things can't those villains in the Immortal Land do to fight for opportunities and luck? Even if we are not here, do you think those villains will let go of any opportunities?"
The old man frowned.
"I promised Wangchao that I would bring the master home and let those villains who betrayed and humiliated the master go to hell!"
Qingfeng waved his hand, "Let's go!"
He leaped forward, and flew into the pillar of light that shot up into the sky with countless immortals and disappeared.
The old man shook his head helplessly, "It's all injustice!"
After saying this, he stared at Jiang Ci gloomily.
Jiang Ci glared back unwillingly.
"Old sir, I don't know the details, but I think it is destined for Great God Qingfeng to leave the Immortal Prison Land. Even if there is no Master Jiang, there will be the next Master Zhang." Meng Shian stepped forward to smooth things over.
The old man glared at him and said, "If I had known that you were arranged to inherit the power of the guardian, I would never have accepted you no matter what."
"Now that the Immortal Prison Land has been broken, are you happy?"
Meng Shian was speechless.
"And you." The old man looked directly at Jiang Ci with a sharp gaze, "You will regret it, you will definitely regret it."
Jiang Ci always felt that the old man's identity was not ordinary, so he quickly took out his mobile phone, opened the Book of Life and Death system and scanned his face.
The information came out quickly.
It turns out that the old man’s surname is Ji, and he was the imperial master of the Central Thousand World nine thousand years ago.
It seems that the old man's identity is the same as hers, both of them are the guardian of the country.
The information in the Book of Life and Death shows that this old state master Ji once gave everything to save the broken empire, but in the end he could not save the country from destruction and his family from ruin.
Mr. Ji is the opposite of her.
He became the living dead in order to save the doomed empire.
And she was the culprit who cut off the national destiny when the ancient country was at its peak and caused the country to fall.
"Old Imperial Master, you died a long time ago. Why didn't you report to the underworld but stayed here?" Jiang Ci asked him.
Ji Lao's expression changed, "You know my identity so quickly?"
Jiang Ci said calmly: "Is it difficult?"
Ji Lao's expression was cold and gloomy. "This is none of your business."
"Qingfeng said that you have always been neutral, and mentioned fighting for luck..." Jiang Ci quickly guessed, "Could it be that the empire's luck was lost because it was snatched away by these prisoner immortals? So you stayed in the prisoner immortal land as a living dead, just to watch the enemies who harmed the empire suffer here?"
The old man Ji, whose heart was touched, finally got angry. "Yes! I was entrusted by the emperor to protect the empire even if it took my whole life. But those immortals relied on their boundless magic power to wantonly rob the fortune of the world, causing the empire to weaken and eventually perish!"
"I hate these imprisoned immortals so much that I transformed myself into a living dead to watch them suffer, and voluntarily stayed in the Prison Immortal Land."
"But because of your arrival, the prisoner has broken free from his cage, and the world is going to be in chaos!"
"And you, Meng Shian, I should have thrown you into the pile of corpses when you came in and let the monsters tear you apart! You are a heartless beast!" Ji Lao was so angry that his eyes turned red. He suddenly roared to the sky, "Even if I become a demon, I will still haunt you!"
With a bang!
His body exploded and countless poisonous insects splashed out.
Jiang Ci held the baby Hanba and quickly hid behind a rock.
Ji Lao's soul floated in the air, staring at her, "Give me your life!"
He is much more cruel than the evil spirits in the small world.
"Master Jiang, be careful!" Meng Shian was about to take action.
Jiang Ci calmly threw out a ghost-suppressing talisman, and froze the ferocious Ji Lao in mid-air.
"Let me go! I want you to pay with your life!"
Mr. Ji kept struggling.
Jiang Ci said with a smile: "Your book of life and death shows that you devoted your life to the empire until your death. Even if you become a living dead, you have always done your best for the empire."
"The Human Emperor has done me a favor!" Old Ji roared ferociously.
Jiang Ci said seriously: "Since you are in the same industry as me, you should understand that nothing is eternal."
“Everything that goes up must come down, and everything that goes up must turn around.”
"When flowers bloom to their limit, they will wither. The same is true for people. They grow strong and then decline. This is the law of nature and the inevitable cycle of all things."
"The empire you protect is extremely powerful, but no matter how powerful it is, it will eventually fall."
"The immortals robbed the empire of its fortune, which led to its demise. Yes, this was caused by the immortals, and they will naturally taste the fruits of their own labor. However, in the natural cycle, the empire's demise is inevitable, it's just a matter of time."
"I respect you as a dutiful old imperial teacher, so I won't make things difficult for you. Just put everything aside and go reincarnate."
Jiang Ci made a stroke with his palm.
Mr. Ji saw a dark vortex appearing under him.
After feeling the breath coming from the underworld.
His old face changed drastically, "You, are you from the underworld?"
"The underworld never interferes with the cause and effect of the mortal world and the fairyland. Why do you——"
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