Among the human race, Venerable Hao Xingzi looked at Luo Jianqing and Xuan Lingzi with disbelief. His eyes were filled with disappointment, and he clenched the Taihua Sword in his right hand. His gaze was scorching, fixed on Xuan Lingzi. After a moment, he moved his gaze to Luo Jianqing.
"Nine Lotuses Conquering the Heavens"!
Others don’t know what this is, but Hao Xingzi knows!
A forbidden object guarded for thirty thousand years by Yuxiao Peak on Mount Taihua, the last of Mount Taihua's three greatest treasures. How could you have given it to your disciple, knowing full well the disaster that cultivating it would bring to Mount Taihua? Are you worthy of the oath you swore before your master's tablet, kneeling before him? Are you worthy of the ancestors of Mount Taihua? Are you worthy of all those who honor you as Venerable Xuanlingzi and expect you to protect your fellow humans?
The "Nine Lotuses Record of Heaven" is a monster, a forbidden object, and something that absolutely cannot be touched.
You have abandoned the rise and fall of the human race just for your disciple!
Hao Xingzi looked at Luo Jianqing's back with hesitation. His fingers trembled, his brows furrowed, and the light in his cloudy eyes flickered. He was torn between the inner conflict between the nephew he had watched grow up and the responsibility he had shouldered for millennia.
After an unknown amount of time, Hao Xingzi's gaze suddenly became firm.
——Taihua Mountain’s foundation of tens of thousands of years cannot be destroyed by one person!
His hand slowly placed on the hilt of the sword, ready to draw the sword at any time.
In the sky, the dragon's eyes were calm, accommodating everything.
It shook its head slowly: "You take it seriously, don't you have anything to say?"
Luo Jianqing said: "Senior, I really don't know what you are talking about."
The dragon sighed, its breath sweeping across the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust. Just as everyone was stunned, it suddenly opened its mouth and swallowed Luo Jianqing whole. Xuan Lingzi's eyes widened, his eyes gleaming with rage as he watched the scene unfold. He drew his sword and lunged at the dragon.
The golden dragon swung its long tail and suddenly flew into the sky. Xuan Lingzi chased after it relentlessly.
As soon as Luo Jianqing was swallowed by the dragon, he fainted. His eyelids felt heavy, and even though he mustered all his strength to resist, he couldn't help but fall asleep. It wasn't until the sound of running water rang in his ears that Luo Jianqing suddenly woke up, and was surprised to find that he couldn't move.
The scenery before him shifted constantly. He saw the endless swamps of the Pleiades Land, then the vast expanse of the Thirty-Six States. He passed through the Eight Great Wastelands and the Thirteen Seas, finally arriving at a lush land filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers. Upon landing, a gentle and beautiful woman approached him, smiling softly, "Brother Ruo, where have you been this time? You've been gone for ten years."
Luo Jianqing heard a cheerful male voice ringing in his ears: "This time I visited the entire Xuantian Continent. Zisong, it turns out that the three dangerous places that the human race said are not that dangerous. Next year, you can sit on my lap and I will take you to see them."
The woman smiled helplessly: "When did I ever want to see the Xuantian Continent?"
The man was speechless for a long time before he murmured, "...If you don't want to see it, then what am I going to do?"
The woman covered her lips and laughed softly.
Luo Jianqing watched in astonishment, his body unable to control itself, forcing him to watch it all unfold. He saw countless bizarre monsters, unlike the ones Xuan Lingzi had taught him about as a child. Many of these monsters weren't even in the Myriad Beasts Atlas, leaving Luo Jianqing in awe.
However, Luo Jianqing also knew that he could not indulge in these illusions at the moment. He needed to leave here quickly. He wanted to get out!
But it was all in vain. Luo Jianqing didn't know how long he had been here. Sometimes he would fall into a coma and when he opened his eyes again, he was still here. Until that day, he saw two streams of light coming from a distant place, landing on the ground and becoming two human beings.
Luo Jianqing looked at one of them in shock, only to see the green-robed man beside him swung his sleeves and said calmly, "I am Jiulian, the master of Yuxiao Peak on Mount Taihua in the Thirty-Six Provinces. I heard there's a divine dragon on Dragon Island, so I've come here to see him. Could you please show yourself to me?"
The man who spoke was the one Luo Jianqing had heard countless times. He said coldly, "Human, dare you step into the demon realm? Do you know the consequences?"
This time, Jiulian didn't need to speak. The handsome and clear-minded man beside her smiled and said, "Senior, you don't know why we are here, so why reject us so decisively?"
Luo Jianqing stared at this person intently, as if he wanted to see through him, but this person didn't seem to notice him.
This is Mo Qing!
Luo Jianqing would definitely not make a mistake. This was the Senior Mo Qing whom he had met in the Far North more than ten years ago!
However……
Luo Jianqing turned to look at the tall man beside Mo Qing, but couldn't make out his face. It was as if hidden in a cloud of mist, blurry and indistinct. No matter how hard he looked, he couldn't make out any features. He only felt that he was handsome and had an extraordinary bearing, like a sharp sword, its sword energy soaring into the sky, piercing the heavens!
After a long time, Luo Jianqing heard a male voice saying, "So, what do you want to do this time?"
Mo Qing's smile faded slightly, a solemn expression appearing on his peerless face. He pursed his lips and said solemnly, "No demon beast in the world can become an immortal. Among the sixty-four demon lords in the demon realm, only Demon Lord Cang Ruo can become an immortal. Demon beasts have long lifespans, but the longest is less than fifty thousand years. After fifty thousand years, only Demon Lord Cang Ruo will remain in the world, and it will be extremely lonely. Do you want... to let your sixty-three brothers and sisters become immortals together!"
Luo Jianqing had never seen Mo Qing like this before. He was very provocative, and his words made Luo Jianqing feel his heart surge.
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