Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Wu Hen's pupils suddenly contracted, and Lin Qiye beside him took a breath of cold air.

He almost instinctively tightened his grip on the hilt of the knife at his waist.

What appeared before their eyes was a scene that was completely beyond reality.

Several huge fairy mountains are suspended above the sea of ​​clouds, and the waterfalls in the mountains are like the Milky Way hanging upside down.

It made no sound, just flowed quietly.

Flocks of cranes fly among the mountains, auspicious clouds linger, and every breath carries a refreshing aura.

"Fuck..." Lin Qiye managed to utter two words.

"This... is Kunlun Xu?"

Wu Hen did not answer, he was shocked beyond words.

As a time traveler, he knew the weight of these three words better than anyone else.

This is not some paradise, it is the source of mythology and the root of Daxia civilization!

Awe, uneasiness, and a hint of uncontrollable excitement intertwined and rose in his heart.

At this moment, a tiger roar resounded through the sky.

The two men looked up suddenly, and saw a ferocious tiger stepping out of the sky.

Sitting on the tiger's back was a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a Bagua Taoist robe and looking like an immortal.

The Taoist was about to leave when he seemed to have noticed something.

He suddenly turned his head, his eyes like lightning, and locked onto the two of them in an instant.

"Not good!" Wu Hen's heart skipped a beat.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the tiger landed a hundred meters in front of them and stopped in mid-air.

The Taoist looked down at them condescendingly, his eyes full of vigilance and scrutiny.

He didn't speak or move, but the air around him seemed to be sucked out instantly.

It solidified into ice, and an invisible pressure came over him, making it almost impossible for Lin Qiye to breathe.

Lin Qiye's face turned pale, he gritted his teeth and held on, beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down his forehead.

Wu Hen also felt the pressure, but he was more concerned about the Taoist's identity.

Wearing an Bagua Taoist robe and riding a tiger, he appeared in Kunlun Xu... A legendary name instantly jumped into his mind.

He has to take a gamble!

In the face of this existence, any concealment or resistance is futile.

The only chance of survival is to show that you are "harmless" and have value.

He resisted the pressure and bowed to the sky.

He shouted in a tone that was as respectful as possible but also a little uncertain: "Junior... have you seen Jade Ding Zhenren?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Qiye suddenly widened his eyes and looked at him with an expression of disbelief.

How do you know him?

The Taoist in the air, whose eyes were originally alert, suddenly became as sharp as a knife!

"Who are you?" Jade Ding Zhenren's voice sounded without a trace of emotion.

"How did you know my Taoist name?"

Oops!

Wu Hen's heart skipped a beat.

He only wanted to get close to the other person, but forgot the most crucial point - the other person didn't know him at all!

A mortal suddenly broke into Kunlun Xu and called out his name. This in itself is the biggest doubt!

Cold sweat instantly soaked Wu Hen's back, and his brain was working frantically.

lie?

How to say?

Saying that you are a person from the future?

That's courting death!

You said it was calculated?

How can a mortal calculate the Golden Immortal?

When Jade Ding Zhenren saw that he didn't answer, a murderous look flashed across his eyes.

Although he was not in a position to kill, these two mortals of unknown origin were most likely spies of evil spirits from the outside world.

I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go.

At the critical moment, Wu Hen was quick-witted and bowed again.

He said in a fearful tone: "Reporting to the Immortal! The two of us did not intend to enter the fairyland."

"I actually stumbled into an ancient ruin by accident and saw a mural on it."

"I have had the good fortune to witness the immortal's appearance and records, so I dare to speculate! If I have offended you, please forgive me!"

This explanation makes sense.

Ancient relics, mural records, everything was attributed to "coincidence" and "luck".

Jade Ding Zhenren frowned slightly, and his scrutinizing gaze swept back and forth between him and Lin Qiye.

He could feel that the aura of these two people was indeed that of mortals, and there was no evil aura at all.

"Ancient ruins? Where are they?"

"It's in a snowy valley in the Kunlun Mountains. The ruins seem to be connected to this place."

Wu Hen did not dare to hide anything and quickly recounted the previous situation briefly, only concealing his identity as a time traveler.

After hearing this, Jade Ding Zhenren's guarded expression eased slightly, but he still didn't let go completely.

"What's your name?"

"Junior Wu Hen."

"Junior Lin Qiye."

"You two will wait here for the time being. Don't move a step without permission. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

After Jade Ding Zhenren finished speaking, he turned around on his tiger and flew towards a fairy mountain, obviously to verify the situation.

It was not until the terrifying pressure completely disappeared that Lin Qiye's legs softened and he almost fell to the ground.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked with lingering fear: "Fuck, I was scared to death just now...Wu Hen, are you really capable? Can you make this up for you?"

Wu Hen couldn't laugh. He looked in the direction where Jade Ding Zhenren disappeared.

He whispered, "It's safe for now."

"Our lives are still hanging in the balance."

Jingnan City, Night Watch Headquarters.

In an ancient tea room, Zuo Qing stood up suddenly with an extremely ugly expression.

"What? The Outer God's agent has already gone in? Is the information Cao Yuan sent back confirmed?"

Opposite him, a white-haired old man was leisurely sipping tea. Upon hearing this,

He just raised his eyelids and saw that it was the god of Daxia, Jiang Ziya.

"What's the hurry? Sit down." Jiang Ziya's voice was calm.

"How can I not be anxious!"

Zuo Qing paced back and forth anxiously.

"Kunlunxu is our last trump card! Now it has been broken into by the agents of the Outer Gods."

"Once they figure out the truth, the consequences will be disastrous!"

"Oh? What are the consequences?" Jiang Ziya took a sip of tea and asked slowly.

"This..." Zuo Qing was speechless for a moment, then said,

"In short, we must find a way immediately to expel them or... wipe them out!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ziya chuckled and put down the teacup.

He looked out the window, his eyes as deep as the starry sky, and a mysterious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Who told you that Kunlun Xu is our trump card?"

"You...what do you mean?" Zuo Qing was stunned.

"If you want a fish to take the bait, you have to let it see the bait first." Jiang Ziya said calmly.

"This game of chess has just begun."

Zuo Qing stared at Jiang Ziya in a daze, feeling that he could not see through this god who had lived for thousands of years.

In the Kunlun Mountains, the wind and snow continue.

An Qingyu sat alone beside the crack in the bronze pattern, with his eyes closed, as if sensing something.

Cao Yuan has already passed the information back to headquarters. Now all he needs to do is to hold on here and wait for the next instructions.

Snowflakes fell on his eyelashes and melted quietly.

All sounds are silent.

Suddenly, a very subtle "crunching" sound of footsteps on the snow came into his ears.

An Qingyu suddenly opened his eyes!

His eyes were fixed on the wind and snow in front of him. There couldn't be anyone else here except him!

He held his breath, and all the muscles in his body tensed instantly.

In the wind and snow, the phantom light crack made up of bronze patterns fluctuated slightly without any warning.

Immediately afterwards, a blurry black figure slowly walked out from the phantom light, step by step.

The figure became clearer and clearer, the familiar combat uniform, the familiar figure, the familiar face...

The moment An Qingyu saw that face clearly, her pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip!

impossible!

How did he get out of there?

No, more importantly, the aura emanating from that figure was cold and strange.

But the origin is exactly the same as the one I just walked into!