In the past, the mountain master walked very slowly. Every time he walked a certain distance, he would stop to sense the situation. From time to time, traces of the flow of time would appear around him.
"Who are you looking for?"
The Thousand-Eyed Monster looked around but did not detect any living breath.
Thinking of the old monster chasing him closely, he couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency. Facing an enemy of this level, running away is definitely not an option. As long as the cause and effect is still there, the other party's pursuit will not stop.
"The only one who can deal with the Immortal Emperor is naturally the Immortal Emperor."
Peng Jiang has recovered. He was carried by the mountain master along the way, which bought him a lot of time to recover.
"Immortal Emperor?!"
The Thousand-Eyed Monster was shocked.
He didn't expect that there was an Immortal Emperor standing behind the mountain master in the past, but considering the other party's background, it seemed very reasonable.
"Although it's three hundred years too early, in this situation, saving your life is the most important thing."
The mountain master opened his eyes and led the two to an abandoned side hall. There were only a few bare stone pillars left in this place, and the fairy pond in the center had turned into brown sewage, with unknown poisonous insects swimming in it.
"The man before must be the Immortal Emperor of the Human Race who has just attained enlightenment. From the looks of him, he wants to level the universe and re-establish the Immortal Realm."
Peng Jiang followed behind with a gloomy face. He was now thinking about the origin of the old man just now. A strong man of this level would definitely not appear out of thin air. He didn't sense him before, but was influenced by the other party and misled in another direction.
The Immortal Emperor who had just attained enlightenment carried the power of heaven and earth, and the calamity had almost no effect on him. These calamity demons were like weeds in front of this newly promoted Immortal Emperor, and could be easily eradicated.
Only after going through ten calamities will the Immortal Emperor feel the pressure of the calamity. By that time, these calamity demons will not be as passive as they are now when facing the Immortal Emperor.
The Immortal Emperor is bound by the calamity energy, and his own strength is only one tenth of what it is. As one grows stronger, the other loses. The calamity energy demon can borrow the power of the Immortal Emperor and absorb the opponent's "vitality" to achieve the path of the emperor. The more calamities there are, the weaker the Immortal Emperor is.
However, these are things that will happen ten kalpas later, so we should temporarily avoid the sharp edge of the situation.
“Every person who has attained enlightenment will have similar thoughts. Without this mentality, they will not be able to survive the final tribulation of becoming an emperor.” The Thousand-Eyed Monster said dimly.
The mountain master walked to the third stone pillar, took out a piece of black jade from his arms, and pressed it on the groove of the stone pillar.
Buzz!
Fairy light flowed, and a gray vortex appeared in front of the jade pillar, directly enveloping the three people.
Deserted village.
Thatched cottage, with smoke rising up.
A whirlpool appeared out of nowhere in the open space outside the village. After the whirlpool disappeared, three figures walked out of it.
"Is this the retreat of the Immortal Emperor? Are you sure he will help us?"
As soon as he stepped into this place, the Thousand Eyed Monster felt a different aura. It was the aura unique to the Emperor Realm. The auras of the three people could not be spread here at all, and even the rain in the sky could not dispel it. This oppressive feeling reminded him of some bad memories.
"Go in, my little trick won't last long."
The mountain master walked forward quickly.
The two stones he had thrown out before were now completely ineffective. It seemed that the two "old friends" had not caused too much trouble to the other party.
The three of them walked forward and soon arrived at the first courtyard at the entrance of the village.
Inside the courtyard, an old man in a grey gown was playing chess. The chessboard was carved on a stone table, and the corners where people often touched it were shiny black. Not far away was a vegetable field, with a few old hens pecking at the leaves. When they saw someone coming in, the old hens flapped their wings and ran away, making a constant "clucking" sound from their mouths.
"Um?"
Hearing the noise, the old man who was playing chess in the yard raised his head and frowned subconsciously.
"It's three hundred years too early. You should be in the mountains by now."
"Someone outside has become an emperor."
The mountain master walked into the yard and sat down opposite the old man. Peng Jiang and the wooden Taoist followed behind. Both of them had not recovered their breath yet and looked very depressed. If it weren't for the characteristics of the calamity demon, they would have turned into corpses long ago.
"Emperor Cheng?!"
The old man in gray frowned and kept calculating with his right hand.
"This shouldn't be the case. The universe has just fallen, and the emperor's might has not completely dissipated."
"If I hadn't met the Immortal Emperor, I wouldn't have used up the stone lock and come to you in advance." The mountain master took out a piece of image stone and threw it over. The gray-clothed old man took it and quickly flipped through the pictures in the image stone.
From the appearance of the White Deer Immortal to the disappearance of the past mountains.
The whole process only takes a moment. Only the Immortal Emperor can achieve such absolute crushing power.
"Who is this person?"
After watching the image on the photo stone, the old man in gray was full of confusion.
He knew almost all the True Immortals above the fourth level in the fairy world, but he had never seen the person in the image stone.
This is an unexpected variable.
After lying dormant for so many years, what he hated most was change, because it affected whether he could continue to survive.
"I don't know. Even Peng Jiang can't sense him. This person seemed to have jumped out of a stone. He was found by Daoist Fellow Qianmu in an unknown cave." The mountain master shook his head.
He still didn't understand the origin of the White Deer Immortal. At first, he thought that the White Deer Immortal was a demon with the same calamity as them, and he wanted to be a peacemaker and get a helper, but he didn't expect to cause such a big trouble.
"variable."
Before the gray-robed old man finished speaking, the entire cave suddenly shook.
boom!!
A loud bang was heard from outside, and spider-web-like cracks appeared at the place where the three people had originally come in. The surrounding ground began to collapse, and rubble rolled down like a dragon turning over.
“Here it comes!”
The faces of the people in the courtyard changed, and the old man in gray quickly stood up and subconsciously wanted to go forward to stop them. But before he even walked out of the courtyard, his face changed slightly.
So strong?
"Walk."
The gray-clothed old man weighed the pros and cons for a few breaths, and decisively gave up the idea of fighting the enemy. He stood up and walked towards the thatched hut next to him with the three of them.
squeak!
The wooden door opened and the four figures quickly faded.
Boom! !
The restriction behind him was completely blasted open, and the White Deer Immortal walked in from outside carrying a chessboard.
"One more person?"
Sensing the disappearing breath in front of him, the White Deer Immortal stopped. The surrounding space began to shake as he entered, and the cracks at the entrance kept climbing upwards, soon filling the entire space. The frightened old hen in the yard flapped its wings and flew out of the yard, but just after flying a distance, the hen's body lost its color and turned into a hen paper cutout falling from the air.
The cracks spread, and the houses, buildings, and even villagers in the village fell down one after another. Large pieces of paper-cuts flew up from the ground and floated into the air.
After the gray-robed old man left, the 'origin' that maintained the paper space disappeared, and all the papers returned to their original state.
“He’s also a chess friend.”
The White Deer Immortal walked to the place where the old man in gray was playing chess. The yard and the chessboard had completely disappeared, leaving only an ancient book with a blue cover on the ground. The White Deer Immortal walked over and picked up the ancient book, and found that it was actually a chess manual. (End of this chapter)
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