Chapter 64 If numbers are useful, immortal... or immortal?
Beiluo, an island in the middle of the lake.
Everything on the island was very new to Mo Liuqi.
This is an island full of contradictions. It is said to be full of vitality, but there are only ten strange chrysanthemums on the island.
Speaking of lack of vitality, the air on the island is clean and fresh, even purer than those deep mountains and old forests.
Mo Liuqi walked slowly along the shore of the lake. The warm lake breeze blew over, blowing his clothes and making him feel refreshed.
"Beiluo... the island in the middle of the lake."
Mo Liuqi slowly took off the pearl hairpin from her head, and the cheap beads on the hairpin swayed.
Stroking the name on it, Mo Liuqi clenched the pearl hairpin tightly.
"Azhu, wait for me, I will definitely come back alive to see you."
Mo Liuqi said silently in his heart.
far away.
Jing Yue was carrying a yellow pear wood sword case on his back and looking at Mo Liuqi lazily.
Mo Liuqi is an assassin from the Mohist school, the second best assassin in the world, and extremely powerful. Even Jing Yue may not be his match.
but……
Is Jing Yue worried? He is not worried at all, because behind him sits a young man who is comparable to a great master of a hundred schools!
It's fine if Mo Liuqi knows what's good for him, but if he doesn't...
Jing Yue thought of the young master's bad temper, and he couldn't help but want to whistle to watch the show.
Mo Liuqi ignored Jing Yue and looked into the distance.
There, about a mile away from the lake, there was a figure wrapped in a black robe, sitting cross-legged, with a sharp butcher knife on his knees.
Two miles further back, there was a woman in a white dress also sitting cross-legged, as if communicating with heaven and earth.
Squinting his eyes, Mo Liuqi vaguely felt that there was a snake-like energy between heaven and earth being drawn by the two men, flowing into his body, and turning into a Qi pill!
Mo Liuqi remembered Lu Fan's request to him, to reach the third stage of Qi Dan within one day, otherwise... he would take his head to see Ah Zhu.
Thinking of this, Mo Liuqi became inexplicably nervous.
He didn't want Ah Zhu to see his bloody head, so... in order to survive, he had to reach the third level of Qi Dan.
"Qi Dan Realm...what realm is it?"
Mo Liuqi had a headache.
He turned his head and looked at Jing Yue who was hanging behind him. Jing Yue grinned at him with a smile as bright as the sun.
Mo Liuqi turned his head back expressionlessly...
What a fool... The aura on his body is not as strong as his, and there is nothing special about him. I'd better go ask the butcher.
Then, Mo Liuqi tapped his toes and flew towards Nie Zhangqing.
…
Wolong Ridge.
Outside the fairy palace.
The shouts and cries of killing shook the sky.
Tan Tai Xuan's bright red cloak fluttered in the wind. He waved the command flag in his hand, and the densely packed army immediately rushed out and rushed towards the Immortal Palace.
Mo Ju stood behind Tan Tai Xuan with mixed emotions.
Tan Tai Xuan had the courage to order an alliance with the governors of various counties, command thousands of troops, and charge towards the Immortal Palace.
But Mo Ju always had a bad feeling.
He waved his feather fan lightly, his silk scarf fluttered, and his eyes were fixed on the fairy palace.
Mo Ju admitted that what Tan Tai Xuan said was right. Even a strong man like Xiang Shaoyun could only die in defeat when facing an army of tens of thousands.
But……
Are immortals really something that human power can contend with? If numbers are useful, then immortals...are they still immortals?
Boom! When the first soldier, with a red face, rushed madly into the five miles of the Immortal Palace under the stimulation of the bounty of 100,000 taels of silver, the terrifying pressure pressed his body, making him kneel on the ground, and the ground was cracked.
The soldiers behind them also rushed in.
Crowded like ants.
However, each of them was oppressed by the pressure emanating from the Immortal Palace.
Someone stepped on the body of the soldier in front of him and continued to rush in.
These soldiers who came later showed ecstasy on their faces, because they found that as their numbers increased, the pressure from the Fairy Palace on them was decreasing.
Tan Tai Xuan held the command flag in his hand, his eyes as sharp as torches.
When we saw the soldiers waving their long swords, bravely breaking through the five-mile barrier and continuing to move forward.
He couldn't help but show joy on his face.
"Sure enough... there is nothing that 10,000 troops can't solve. If there is... then 20,000 or 30,000!"
"I just don't believe it. I can't get the qualification to enter the Immortal Palace by using human lives!"
Tan Tai Xuan's eyes were as sharp as torches, and he held up the flag high.
Behind Tan Tai Xuan.
A team composed entirely of first-rate warriors rushed out.
Mo Ju's eyes focused. Tan Tai Xuan was serious and even sent out the team of warriors that he had spent a lot of money to train.
This team may not be as strong as the Grandmaster warriors in terms of individual combat power, but on the battlefield, each of them is a killing weapon that can crush the Grandmaster! The team has a total of 20 people, and Tan Taixuan carefully selected top-notch warriors.
Twenty people, all dressed in fine armor, ran wildly among the mountains.
Soon, they rushed into the first five miles of the Immortal Palace.
They were shocked.
Sure enough, the terrifying pressure within the five miles of the Immortal Palace weakened as the number of people increased! This pressure is like a limited stream of water. The more people share it, the less it will naturally be.
"Charge! Break through the Immortal Gate!"
The leader of the warrior team roared, shouldered the pressure, and rushed forward quickly.
Four miles, three miles, two miles...
They saw the tall and mysterious underground palace gate shrouded in colorful clouds! They untied the long sticks behind them, and the long sticks of twenty people were tied together to form a thick long pillar.
"rush!"
The leader growled.
Ten people were protecting them, ten people were holding the pillars, and they rushed into the fairy palace within a mile, aiming directly at the tightly closed fairy gate! Five miles away.
Tan Tai Xuan's red robe fluttered as he threw the flag to Mo Ju.
With a "swish", he drew out the long sword from his waist.
"Xian...nothing more than that!"
Tan Tai Xuan laughed softly.
Then, he jumped down and rushed towards the Immortal Gate under the protection of the guards.
The county governors around were also eager to try.
suddenly.
Everyone's expression changed slightly.
They found out…it was dark.
When I looked up, I found that the originally sunny sky had been covered with dark clouds, which seemed to be overwhelming and mighty, making it hard to breathe.
Five miles in front of the Immortal Palace, the movements of tens of thousands of troops suddenly slowed down, and the ecstasy on their faces disappeared.
Tan Taixuan's warrior team also suddenly felt a chill spreading from the soles of their feet to their entire bodies...
Around the fairy palace, there is a light blue airflow constantly galloping.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
The next moment...
It turned into ripples and spread suddenly.
The warrior teams were all shocked, and their movements to break open the immortal gate froze.
Phew!
All twenty people were coughing up blood.
He was pressed down to the ground.
Their eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets when they saw the top of the fairy palace.
The light blue air currents began to gather and transformed into a chess-playing hand, holding a glass chess piece.
There is a magnificent voice ringing in everyone's ears.
"Heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things as... chess pieces."
The voice fell.
The chess pieces also fell.
“Pah.”
This clear and crisp sound was the only one left between heaven and earth.
After that...
Tan Tai Xuan's team of warriors roared in fear and despair.
The spiritual pressure increased countless times in that instant, directly crushing their bodies...
Bang, bang, bang! Five miles inside the Immortal Palace.
All the soldiers, all the warriors...
With a "bang", everything was wiped out like melting ice and snow, leaving only the bright red and pungent smell of blood all over the ground.
The immortal holds his son to wipe out all living things, and a thought and a word can make everything flourish or wither.
Tan Tai Xuan was almost within five miles of the Immortal Palace, but...
Before he even set foot inside, the nearly 20,000 soldiers within five miles of the Immortal Gate, as well as the team of warriors he had carefully trained, seemed to have been wiped out in an instant.
Only the splattering blood remained, dyeing the land five miles in front of the Immortal Palace blood red.
It's like hell on earth.
Half of Tan Tai Xuan's body was covered in blood, and his entire body was shaking like a sieve.
There was only fear left in his eyes, and his pupils reflected the five miles of blood.
His legs went limp and he fell to his knees with a thud.
…
Fairy Palace, front room.
Xiang Shaoyun waved his Gan Qi and killed the last little monster. His whole body was steaming with blood and his Qi pill was running rapidly, absorbing spiritual energy. However, the spiritual energy entered his body, circulated in his body for a circle, and then dissipated.
“Damn it!”
Xiang Shaoyun slammed his shield hard onto the ground.
Lacking any cultivation techniques, his conversion rate to spiritual energy was pitifully low, and it became increasingly difficult to refine spiritual energy as time went on.
He slaughtered all the little ghosts and monsters in the front room, but he didn't even refine a trace of spiritual energy.
Suddenly, Xiang Shaoyun looked back.
He frowned and looked outside the fairy palace, as if something terrible was happening outside.
Li Sansi and Mo Shougui also felt something.
At one moment, I felt cold all over.
"Those people outside...did they do something stupid?"
Mo Shougui thought of something and said with narrowed eyes.
"I, Xiang Shaoyun, and Li Sansi can't withstand the pressure within three miles... For ordinary warriors to force their way in, it would be almost like seeking death."
Xiang Shaoyun withdrew his gaze. The life and death of others had nothing to do with him.
His eyes fell on the stone door of the middle room.
Since there is no cultivation technique in the front room, then there might be some in the middle room as the coffin placement area! Xiang Shaoyun, carrying the Ganqi on his back, walked to the closed stone door of the middle room with his burly figure.
He raised his hand and pressed it against the stone door.
Suddenly...
His pupils constricted.
The stone gate suddenly exploded, raising smoke and dust.
Xiang Shaoyun took a step back and stared at the door.
In the middle room, rows of white candles lit up automatically, and the dim green light illuminated the entire area.
Li Sansi, Mo Shougui and Kong Nanfei also gasped and gathered together.
Staring at the middle room.
But see...
The stone dust cleared.
Under the illumination of the green candlelight.
In the coffin placed in the middle room, a skinny Taoist figure slowly turned his head.
A pair of eyes reflecting the green candlelight.
It was glowing green and staring at them.
(End of this chapter)