Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 322: The Descendants
Too weak.

As [Shu Wang Ji Gu Tu] unfolds, the ink in this Taoist scroll flows, and various scenes come alive. The people involved in it are like characters on a stage, acting according to the established rules.

In the west, golden wind was blowing. Wan Jin looked unhappy, but he did not dare to delay any longer. He activated his magical powers to help revive the picture.

This item was produced in the White Paper Blessed Land. It is extremely magical and can seal a piece of ancient history and intercept the light of the universe. It is comparable to spiritual tools such as the [Tianchen Gui].

Looking towards Tianli, he saw that the only remaining body in the cave was completely lifeless, with signs of crumbling, and the soul inside had been annihilated.

This is exactly the sign of failure in breaking through with the ancient method. The true spirit is extinguished, the body is withered, and it is lost in the process of sensing the Daluo Heaven. There are many such rumors in the Shangxiao Sect who practice ancient methods. They fail to ascend and fall from the sky, which is a death that cannot be dead again.

"Yin Guang, it seems that your cultivation level is not that high. You have misjudged the person."

Wan Jin felt more emotion than regret. Even though he was only at the foundation-building stage, he had witnessed his struggle over the years, how he cultivated the sword intent, and how he entered the community thunder.

I thought he was a person born with Tianshu, but now it seems that he is just like his master and will not go far.

"If you have bad luck, don't blame others."

Fu Chen did not make any move, and Ling Jing did not use any tricks. It was obvious that Xu Xuan's opportunity had not come yet, and he forced a breakthrough, which led to his death.

He had been busy all these days just to make a sword, but now it broke for no apparent reason. He vaguely felt a mocking gaze coming from Dongtian.

In the west, the Yin Fire flickered. Ling Jing Zhenren, dressed in a crimson robe, looked normal. He looked at the cave below and thought about what Wan Jin had done over the years, which made him laugh.

"He is indeed a playboy. Even if he becomes a supernatural being, he can't accomplish anything."

The reason why Wen Fufeng was killed was because they were afraid that he would attract Feng Xuan, who possessed the power of [Hengguang]. As for his disciple, he was involved with Lei Palace, but he was unlucky and ended up dead, which was quite funny.

In the Taoist diagram, several selected people are rapidly merging with the Purple Palaces on Mount Qishan back then, achieving supernatural powers, and the characters in this Taoist scroll seem to come alive.

The black bird on the top of the corpse mountain flapped its wings and raised the Wu Earth Black Light. Under its wings, many immortals and generals supported it and fought against the group of monsters led by Bai Ze in his true form.

"It's no wonder Shu fell. He was so arrogant to try to take over the Netherworld. Once the Golden Core left, he was liquidated."

Ling Jing felt a little emotional. Da Shu had the opportunity to establish the Celestial Empire in the past. If it had succeeded, there would not have been any of the things that happened later.

He looked at the map at this moment. The ancient history contained in it was about to be destroyed, and it was beyond human control. By following the meaning of the country's demise, he could find out the location of Kun Weitian.

The reason why this cave is hard to find is because it is located in the Yin world, not in the void. Even the golden elixir is difficult to calculate, and it can only be sensed by the changes in luck.

The blood and fire spread across the plain, accompanied by cries of grief, which constantly stimulated the remaining obsession of Emperor Wang of Shu, causing the Chiyun Earth Qi to change and the roots of the mountains to shift, echoing with the Dao diagram above from a distance.

In the south, Sui Bai was constantly activating the [Bai Ze Tu], transforming into a demon form and falling into the diagram to speed up the process. Qing Ling beside her was helping to maintain it with her magical powers, and a look of relief appeared on her face at this moment.

"Finally it's over. The Song family set up this scheme, and I have to bear the blame."

She had no pity for the people who died below, but every time she affected the destiny and caused chaos, it was Qing Ling who bore the bad reputation. Many immortals who were unaware of her just regarded her as a bloodthirsty person and were quite disgusted with her.

As for the monsters, many of them believed that she was colluding with humans. There were also quite a few rumors that when Donghai summoned all the scaly creatures in the world to the palace for a banquet, she was the only one missing, and she became a laughing stock.

She looked at the picture at this moment. The immortal mountain collapsed, the black bird's blood stained the sky, the Wu Earth was broken, and the immortal cultivators and soldiers could no longer resist. They were killed by the monsters and the Shu flag fell.

"No one we found this year is good enough. Master Suibai doesn't know that many nobles were mobilized last time, and in the end, even the Great Sage's true form was summoned."

Qing Ling chuckled and looked at Sui Bai who was standing beside her. However, the other person had a solemn expression, which did not look very good.

"When a nation is about to perish, how can there be any extra luck? It's just that the defeat was too swift, and there is no chance of survival."

Sui Bai naturally knew what happened back then. At that time, there were only three people who survived from the Dao map. Wen Fufeng was sentenced to death by Fu Chen, and Chen Changqi was possessed by the national teacher. As for Zhu Yucheng, he was kept because they believed that he had the potential to gather the Dao of a country at the end of its life.

The brutality of the Jindan forces in Dali frightened her. While demons often fought each other, they were mostly at peace with each other. Humans, though of the same species, were murdering each other every day. It was truly...
She looked towards the southern part of the plain again, and the pure white light in her eyes changed. The Bai Ze clan's Dao veins were connected with the three [Virtue Qi], and they were just gaining the ability of Qi. When she saw the changes below, she was a little surprised.

The ethereal golden energy surged out from the ground and headed towards the magnetic pole, transforming into a canopy that covered the entire land and hovered over the Yuanci Sacred Mountain. Hundreds of soldiers surrounded by yin energy and hiding in the netherworld were guarding the place and continuously killing the monsters that were rushing towards them.

"Are you going to achieve supernatural powers with [Yuanji Mountain], not [Zhuo Ye Nan]?"

Qing Ling also noticed something strange at this time, but she didn't know the secret, so she just looked at Bai Ze's true form beside her.

"As expected, it's the Zhu family of Shu County. Their understanding of the immortal foundation of 'Primordial Magnetic' is profound." Sui Bai sighed slightly, clearly seeing the secret. "Now, I must use the position of treason to dismantle the Compass and seek the Yuanji Mountain."

"Oh, there is something so miraculous. This person entered the Dao Diagram at the beginning, and the mysterious phenomena in his body were mixed. How did he achieve this breakthrough?"

Qing Ling looked towards the location of Zhu Yucheng. When Bai Xuan left, he told her not to underestimate this person. So Bai Qingdong reached a secret deal with him, giving up the spiritual land to help him break through, but she didn't know how the other party did it.

"[Zhuo Ye Nan] is the position of the compass, breaking through obstacles to reveal the truth. It also means to march on the battlefield in righteousness and drive the king. He rashly mobilized the Yin army and overstepped the emperor's authority. The Chen family's Golden Blood also took the initiative to bow his head and refused to fight for the power of [Tai Heng Wei]. Thus, the idea of the minister plotting rebellion and the king bowing his head came into being."

"This method can, firstly, elevate one's Dao character, carry the power of a nation, and faintly imbue one with the power of the great ancestor. Secondly, it can use the intention of rebellion to resolve chaos, rectify one's immortal foundation, and seek the Yuan magnetic force."

Sui Bai was very knowledgeable and told the story at this moment. He said that Zhu Yucheng, who was at the foundation-building stage, was able to achieve this step, which was indeed extraordinary. His grasp of the situation and the orthodoxy was terrifying. No wonder the Song family was willing to let him try.

Qing Ling narrowed his eyes slightly. It seemed that there was no problem on Zhu Yucheng's side. Bai Qingdong would need the help of this future Yuanci Zifu when he moved out of Yuliu in the future.

The primordial magnetic light gradually condensed, the terrifying magical power changed, and the wailing sound of the black bird resounded throughout the void.
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"It's really far from it."

Song Shiyi looked at the scene in the Taoist diagram. Zhu Yuanyun, who had transformed into the Tianyuan Immortal General, had been swallowed alive by several dragon snakes. His body had collapsed and his true spirit was about to be destroyed.

At this moment, he remembered the Immortal's instructions. Zhu Yu City was about to be completed, so he still had to take some things into consideration. So he took out a jade box and gently opened a crack.

A breeze rushed out from inside and fell into the picture, taking Zhu Yuanyun's life back. Song Shiyi showed a look of pain on his face. The spiritual object in this jade box could not be taken out by ordinary purple mansions. It was extremely rare. It was the "Qingqi", a secret of Daxia.

Taking Zhu Yuanyun's soul in, he looked upwards. The fire of Li, the light of blessing, the golden wind and the Yin fire intertwined to stabilize the entire scroll of the Taoist map, but the battlefield inside was still shaking and seemed a little illusory.

"Why is this? Even though the Imperial Master and Uncle Wang have stepped in to protect it, this diagram is still unstable."

At this moment, he looked at the ochre-yellow black bird lying on the lacquer mountain. The blood hatred from Chiyun to Taixu surged in him, and some invisible obsession was integrated into him, causing the black bird to flap its wings and struggle continuously, stirring up the Wu light.

The immortals under him continued to suffer casualties, and were gradually surrounded by monsters, led by the second true form of [Bai Ze]. This monster had a dragon head and a deer body, with green mane and large horns that spiraled like a crown. Its whole body was white, and it looked like a steed, with fur like brocade.

Wherever the beast stood, there were three kinds of moral energy changing. The three stars of fortune, wealth and longevity condensed into a celestial ring and landed beside the horns. Its merits and virtues would not fall, its blessings would not fall, and its longevity would be long. These were the three virtues that the Great Qi Emperor family had been desperately seeking.

"Fellow Daoist Suibai, please manifest a few more powerful monsters so that we can finish this quickly. For some reason, this diagram is so heavy that we can hardly lift it!"

Xiangming's voice rang out from the void and sounded like thunder in Song Shiyi's ears.

His uncle and the two immortals from the immortal sect may not be as good at cultivation, with the highest being the middle stage of the Purple Mansion. But the state teacher is a real master with great supernatural powers. He has benefited from the destruction of Qi. Since the founding of the country, his Taoist power is so profound that it is hard to find in the world. Can't he support this?
Among them, even if Emperor Wang is resurrected, he is only in the Purple Mansion. The fate of Da Shu has long been declining. Without the golden elixir, it is nothing but illusory things.

Upon hearing this, Sui Bai, who was in Nantian, activated the [Bai Ze Tu] and saw many noble species appear. They all fell into that ancient history and rushed into the battlefield to fight. The situation became one-sided in an instant, and more people fell.

Yaokong was the most seriously injured and was swallowed by a nine-headed green lion. His body shattered, revealing Qiwen's soul, which was annihilated in an instant.

This method of imitating the enlightenment of paper dolls depends entirely on the realm of the person in charge. If someone with Zhu Yucheng's level of cultivation comes, he can naturally exert his supernatural power. However, Qi Wen has been building his foundation since he was crippled, and he can only cast spells as a real person. How can he support this realm?
Everyone who entered was lost in the battlefield, thinking they only had magical powers but no Taoism, and they could not even resist the monsters branded by the [Bai Ze Tu].

As the monster entered, the Taoist diagram became heavier, causing the magical light below to flicker.

The mysterious bird's form grew increasingly solid, barely a hair's breadth away from flapping its wings and soaring. The immortal cultivators sheltered beneath its wings suffered heavy casualties, with Chi Ming, at the forefront, barely holding off. Numerous demonic creatures, including the Panheng Blue Lion, the Pihai Golden Peng, the Nanming Six-Scaled, the Fengyan Fire Crow, and the Xiaoyi Mysterious Bird, surrounded and attacked. All in their original forms, their demonic aura, illuminated by the light of virtue, seemed to take on a sacred aura, suppressing the cultivators.

The stone man shattered, and Duan Chengsi's soul was swept up by a gust of wind, torn and broken. He took a last look at this place, as if he wanted to say something, but in an instant he turned into ashes.

The intersection of Ji Guang and other trees, one is a tomb and the other is a palace nest. The magical changes of the two positions of [Jiu Yin] and [Shen Guang] blocked the monster's charge. The blue-black roots were entangled, but were broken through by the monster. The two Zi Fu died in an instant.

Liu Qiuci's soul appeared for the last moment, looking a little dazed, looking up at the sky, as if looking for something, and then disappeared in an instant.

Among them, [Chi Ming] was the most astonishing, which made Song Shiyi a little frightened. He saw red flames rolling, golden sun shining, and five magical powers melting into one. Then he drew his sword, and monsters fell like rain. It was as powerful as when Wen Fufeng took over.

"His nature is more compatible with this Immortal, but his realm and attainment are not higher than Wen Fufeng's."

Song Shiyi understood in his heart that if one really studied the Taoist lineage of Chongyang Sword Immortal in detail, it could be traced back to the Xuanqi Taoist lineage of the first generation of [Fengxuan], which was extremely terrifying.

However, there were too many monsters to kill, and their luck was about to end. The few remaining Purple Mansions could no longer resist. The body of True Man Chi Ming was broken, but his soul was not destroyed instantly. Instead, it was protected by a ball of Bing Fire, like a lone boat, falling into the sea of demonic energy.

The corpse of the black bird was about to revive at this moment, integrating the surging blood and hatred into its body, and flapping its wings to fly.

Suddenly, magnetic light rushed up from the bottom of Taixu and condensed into a canopy, which was a sign of treason and rebellion, just in line with the intention of the ministers forcing rebellion back then. The brilliance of supernatural powers emerged, and the power to lead the troops in the underworld of Qishan was completely usurped.

"Zhuyu City is complete, the overall situation is determined, the black bird will fly back to Kunwei."

Song Shiyi smiled widely. The obsession and old hatred of Emperor Wang, mixed with the spirit of the fall of the Great Shu, and the blood sacrifice of these descendants, finally turned into a [Taiheng Wuxuan Bird] with only form but hatred inside, a sign of the Great Shu!
There were almost no people below the red cloud. Xiwei Mountain, where the Chen family lived, had collapsed. Only a dozen people from the main branch of the Liu family in the big tomb, and a group of clansmen under the protection of the Zhu family's ghost soldiers were left on the plain.

In the direction of the heavenly punishment, the python has surrounded the entire Lingshan Mountain and bit the Five Elements Mountain tightly. If the monsters get the order, they will come from all directions to surround and kill it. They want to use the blood of the people in this mountain to sacrifice to the black bird in preparation for the country's demise.

"What a shame. Two generations of people are all sword-minded, but still end up like this."

He felt a little sad. If the master of Dachi Temple had devoted himself to the path of God earlier, his end would not have been so miserable. Why did it have to be like this?

In the Dao diagram, the ochre-yellow black bird flapped its wings and flew, abandoning the immortal cultivators below, and rushed into the sky, gradually touching the boundary of the Dao diagram. It slowly walked out, shining with light, and golden blood escaped, shaking the entire void.

The magnetic light below suddenly burst out, riding on the underworld, and the magical power that had just been achieved collapsed and broke in the void, and through the extremely secret changes of Taoism, it attached itself to this mysterious bird.

The black bird suddenly disappeared, leaving only the golden blood dissipating, and even the magnetic light disappeared.

"Zhu Yucheng!"

A loud shout came from the void. It was Master Xiangming. It seemed that the other party had done something extremely outrageous. But then a gentle male voice sounded, stopping Xiangming's anger.

"Forget it, let him go. It's ridiculous for him to seek death when his magical powers have just been developed. Does he really think he can follow him to the cave heaven?"

Song Shiyi listened, puzzled, but he couldn't fathom the Zhu family's newly promoted Purple Mansion's intentions. Having just achieved divine power, he used Doug to collide with this [Tai Heng Wu Xuan Bird]. Could it be that he wanted to follow it to [Kun Wei Tian]? It was simply a foolish dream.

The Dharma body, with the surging light of Yuan magnetic force, fell into the void, and immediately the fire of separation arose and swept away everything.

This Dharma body is the rarest spiritual object in the world. It has a very high level of Taoism. It will be of great use in the hands of the Di family. Now that it has not touched the bottom line of the Song family, they have not chased after the black bird, and most likely they will not be able to catch up.

The Zifu in the Dao diagram has already died out, leaving only a ball of Bing fire, burning slowly. It is protected by a group of immortal cultivators and soldiers, but it will also be submerged in the monsters at this time.

"It's done, but what is this spiritual fire?"

Song Shiyi was confused and thinking, but he saw purple lightning suddenly coming from the north sky above Qishan Mountain, a deafening sound was heard, and chaotic energy spread.

All the things in this scroll of Taoist diagram stopped in an instant. Whether it was the immortal cultivators or the monsters, they were all as if frozen and no longer moved.

Song Shiyi looked at the scene in front of him, his smile stopped, he felt a chill running straight to his head, and a very bad premonition arose in his heart.

At this time, all the Purple Mansions did not move rashly and did not utter a word, as if they were afraid of disturbing something.

On the Lacquer Mountain, blood and fire spread. The group of monsters led by Bai Ze's second true form all stood still and looked up at the clouds. The originally blood-red clouds turned into dark black, silver thunder leaped, and calamity light surged.

The clouds slowly dispersed, and the lightning in the sky changed. A man walked out from it. He was wearing a purple fairy robe, a seven-star crown, and a purple ribbon with red patterns. He held the Jie Chi in his hand and a fairy sword in his hand. His face was obscured by silver lightning.

Under his seat was a black unicorn, spewing lightning and roaring continuously.

"Heaven."

In the vast void, many secret voices were heard, all of which dissipated in the lightning. By borrowing the meaning to transform into a form, eliminating the false and retaining the true, they became celestial beings, which was achieved by ancient methods.

This person slowly handed over the sword, the silver thunder changed, the sword intent spread, the magical power changed, the heavenly calamity took shape, and continuous thunderclouds covered the entire Taoist map, and the power of heaven was mighty.

Purple lightning appeared out of thin air and turned into a lake of thunder. Chaos energy spread, supporting this celestial being and continuously promoting his Dao. In the end, he firmly overwhelmed all the demon kings and real people present.

The metal energy of Wu Earth seemed to be inspired and slowly condensed, turning into a title chanted during the founding ceremony of the Great Shu Kingdom. It exuded a sacred aura and fell into the thunder lake.

The magical power that carried the Dao diagram was shattered, and it could no longer bear the weight. This celestial being was bearing the heavenly tribulation above and stepping on the thunder lake below. At this moment, he held the sword and slashed lightly.

The power of the supernatural power changed and combined with the sword intent, and the Taoist diagram shattered immediately. A vast lightning swept out, and an extremely terrifying killing force descended, forcibly cutting the secret treasure open.

The lightning dissipated, and a man walked out slowly from it. The lightning dissipated from his face, and many strange phenomena of heavenly tribulation disappeared, and returned to normal. It was a Taoist in a dark black robe, holding a sword in his hand, carefully protecting a ball of fire.

He had a cold expression on his face, and when he glanced around, he saw several real people and demon kings present, but he said nothing.

"Xu Xuan, don't act on impulse."

Wan Jin's cry came secretly and resounded in his heart.

Xu Xuan seemed to have not heard anything. The gray stone statue that he had obtained from the surging robbery sky was now being carved again. Its eyes opened, and its pupils, like his own, completely merged with his own life, becoming one. Chaotic energy diffused in the surrounding thunder lake, and a shocking sound rang out, making it impossible to separate them.

Tiantuo didn't say a word at this time, and was extremely silent. He didn't feel the slightest joy of the other party's achievement of supernatural powers. He just sighed and looked at the chaotic energy that was born and died in Xu Xuan's life. This was an exchange and also a vow. The achievement at this moment had already determined his future path.

Xu Xuan simply raised his sword, and a ray of lightning rose from [Dan Ting]. He slashed it lightly, and the entire void was broken open. A vast ocean of lightning surged out, covering the entire red cloud. The sword light fell like rain, and thunder sounds rang out one after another, dispersing the evil aura.

The giant python as big as a mountain was instantly nailed to death by the sword light like a pillar of heaven. The thunder blasted away, killing the giant snake whose body was comparable to that of diamond. Only a skeleton was left, which collapsed and fell, completely crushing the remaining peaks of Luo Qing.

All the monsters in the surroundings were burned to ashes, and then a rainstorm fell between heaven and earth. The Li River rose, causing floods, washing away all the blood on both sides of the river, and peace returned to heaven and earth.

From Pinghu to the market line, a bottomless abyss was cut out, silver thunder gathered, and heavenly music roared.

On Tianli Mountain, the people who were trapped and waiting for Xu Xuan to come out looked at the lightning in the sky in a trance. The warm light had shrunk and was now just a flame, falling on Wang Qiyun's shoulder. Both the man and the flame looked at the sword light in the sky in a daze.

Wen Sian beside him was covered with wounds, his magic sword was blood red, and his immortal foundation showed signs of collapse. But now he seemed to be reborn. He turned around and looked at the several disciples he was protecting. Many of them were already crying and calling out the master's name.

In the void, Xu Xuan turned around and ignored the purple palaces here. He rode the wind down and appeared from the clouds. The power of supernatural powers surged, silver thunder surrounded him, and the sword energy was so powerful that it blocked out the sky.

"I've seen the real person."

I don't know who shouted first, but in the damaged Tianli Mountain, the remaining hundred or so people's voices trembled, some happy, some sad, supporting each other, looking at the figure in the clouds.

(End of this chapter)