long night walk

Chapter 1290 The True Second Generation of Immortals
Compared with Qingxuan, female official Qingshui seemed much more at ease.

She sat on a thousand-year-old giant tree with her legs stretched out, holding a scroll in one hand, her dress fluttering in the wind and snow.

Regarding Qingxuan's speech that should have been earth-shattering, she had the calm demeanor of a Kunlun God Lord.

Lady Qingshui turned a page of the book unhurriedly, and said lightly: "Since there are always people who want to break the rules of Kunlun Mountain and are willing to ask for trouble, then let them suffer. You and I don't have to worry about it." this."

Qingxuan snorted coldly, "The people of Kunlun Mountain dare to behave so badly. The God Lord has been kind for too long, and most of them have forgotten that Kunlun Jingxu is a place where the rule of law is like a mountain."

Qing Shui put down the scroll in his hand, sighed softly: "Why are you so angry, everyone has already entered, and you and I will follow the bad rules to enter together?"

Qingxuan's tone was not reconciled: "If the empress promised us two to enter the Golden Sea, how could these juniors who don't understand the rules be allowed to act recklessly."

Qing Shui said helplessly: "At the end of the day, you are still brooding over the matter of your empress not allowing you to go to the Golden Sea with her. Your empress has her own way of doing things, so why should you be disobedient and forceful.

What's more, if you and I both go to the Golden Sea to deal with the chaotic tide, then who should be in charge of the God's Punishment Forest and Mountains? "

Qingxuan let out a long breath, and said: "How can I not know the truth of this, it's just that today is different from the past.

Sishui Shenyuan has been lost for too long, and the empress's divine body and Dao accumulation are not as good as each year. I always have a strong sense of uneasiness during this chaotic tide. "

Qingxuan is not an ordinary repetitive person, with her current cultivation base, all premonitions are correct.

Such a strong intuition of instability is by no means a psychological effect or accident.

How could Qingshui, who is also a Kunlun female officer with her, not feel this way? She raised her head, there were many emotions in her dark eyes, and her tone was as light as snowflakes flying over the mountains.

"Now all we can do is to do our job well. As for the rest, we can only trust the empress."

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Naturally, Bai Lian heard about the God's Punishment Boundary Monument from Qi Shanna, although there were countless people who went into the forest to seek demons in the mountains.

Qingxuan Qingshui may not be able to detect him from among the thousands of troops.

But for the sake of caution, Bai Lian still used the power of the talisman to hide his breath.

As soon as he crossed the enchantment of the God's Punishment Forest, faint waves of aura in the surrounding space gradually rose, and an indescribable Dao Yun emerged spontaneously.

The old rabbit is cold and the toad is weeping, the sky is cold, there is no one in the empty mountain, and the night is cold, and I don't hear the ghosts of Nuluo Mountain, only the snow is falling like pine flowers.

At this moment, it was late at night, with a few blurred moonlight, the dark blue night concealed the three huge halos in the dark and boundless universe world.

Although God's Punishment Forest has the name of a forest, but Kunlun, which is covered with snow all year round, only sporadic snow falls into the forest when it comes to this environment.

The ground is frozen and hard as ice, and the surroundings are not covered by towering giant trees, but in all directions are densely packed ghostly shadows formed by the torsos of old trees that have been frozen and dried up.

The dead trees have different shapes, and the branches are thin and stretched out, like the convulsive ghost claws of the still dead soul protruding from the backland, silently screaming curses.

The mountain ghost blows out the lamp, and the night is full of demonic voices.

It's the time when the monsters hide by day and come out at night, but the surrounding area is extremely quiet, the entire forest is shrouded in dark shadows, and the dead roots of those old trees on the ground seem to give birth to countless wraiths in the next moment, and there is no wind around. , but there was a chill to the bone, and there was no sound at all.

Such a weird phenomenon seemed quite normal to Bai Lian.

The monsters in this forest are not weak in talent and ability, and are born with extremely powerful perception ability.

In recent days, with so many strange cultivators flocking here, these monsters are naturally hidden, and it is impossible for people to hunt and hunt them.

From this point of view, the True Immortal Sect's calculation was really good, using Shangchang as a bait to lure them into the God's Punishment Forest, compared to other people, it will get twice the result with half the effort.

Bai Lian walked a few more miles into the depths of the forest, and then he summoned Shangchang's spirit sword. His spiritual power activated the power of the talisman, and it was attached to the spirit sword. In the darkness of night, one could catch the breath of Shangchang.

With his consciousness released, Shangchang's aura is still far away, but he can still catch the approximate direction.

In addition to Shangchang's aura, under the huge spiritual outlook of the talisman, Bai Lian also captured many monsters of all kinds in another dimension of this forest world.

Randomly capturing one of them, refining it into a spiritual pet or an artifact, is an extremely precious resource.

But Bai Lian was not interested in the evil monsters in the forest.

He would rather meet the followers of the True Immortal Sect for a while.

He chopped off a piece of dead wood, cut it into a mask and put it on his face. After covering up his appearance, Bai Lian didn't hesitate anymore, and chased after the misty mist, looking for the dispersed breath.

It wasn't long before the True Immortal Sect brought Shangchang into this God's Punishment Forest, and it wasn't too difficult for Bai Lian to track him down with the help of the special ability of the talisman.

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It has been almost two hours since Shang Chang entered this God's Punishment Forest. His left hand was shackled, and there was no chain behind the shack.

However, while he was walking, he could see the outline of the invisible chain looming in the space, spreading extremely long and not knowing where it would lead.

His right hand is free, holding a red and purple long knife overflowing with immortal energy. His face is full of tension and vigilance. Pressed and tensed.

There were no True Immortal Cultists around him. Those True Immortal Cultists who entered the God's Punishment Forest with him probably knew that the evil monsters in the mountains were extremely sensitive to the aura of the Kunlun Demon Fairy people.

Worried about attracting something extremely scary, he retreated to a safe distance.

They were not worried that Shang Chang would run away, the shackle still imprisoned him, no matter how far he ran.

One chanting of the mantra can instantly stop his movements and restrain his figure.

With such shackles that imprison a prisoner, Shang Chang only felt endless humiliation.

What's more, in order to lure more powerful monsters more effectively, the group of people from the True Immortal Sect even cut a bloody gash between his left wrist and coated the wound with special concoction, making the wound hard to swallow. heal.

In this forest, the evil monsters who regard the fairies and the people as the world must come here because of the scent.

While Shangchang felt humiliated, his life was even threatened unprecedentedly.

He is afraid, he is desperate, he is walking aimlessly, but he knows that the road he is walking is a road of no return that no one can save him.

Shang Chang was holding a knife, with a bleak smile on his face, and his body was covered with scars.

Those scars were caused by the True Immortal Sect using him as a temptation and by the attracted monsters.

Shang Chang was like a testing stone for testing the sharpness of those monster claws.

Those people of the True Immortal Sect have a superficial demeanor and are selfless in everything, but in their bones, they are more greedy than anyone else.

If those monsters who fought with him couldn't hurt him, or if the scars left on his body were too short, these people didn't bother to pay attention, and let Shang Chang beat and drive those low-level monsters away.

Only when a monster that can really hurt him to the bone is killed with crushing force, these True Immortal Cultists will be interested and merciful to subdue that monster with a good bloodline.

In this way, Shang Chang almost lost half of his life.

This is the True Immortal Sect that everyone in the mountains respects and regards as an immortal?

What are you talking about selflessly dedicated to saving every fairy in the mountain who lost the chance to become a fairy?

Shang Chang also finally understood why the Kunlun God Lord would rather live outside the sky than seek to survive in the fairy world of the upper qing.

He felt endless emotion in his heart, and he was glad that it was fortunate that he was the one who was forced into this forest this time, not Qi Shan.

Qi Shan has a far-reaching mind, sees things more thoroughly than him, and is very good at analyzing the pros and cons of the general situation, if he hadn't reminded him everywhere.

At this moment, he is afraid that he has become a marionette of the True Immortal Sect without realizing it, and he is still grateful for hollowing out himself to enshrine such a hypocritical religion.

Even though he died this time, Qi Shan was still alive.

His life is far more valuable than his elder brother's life.

Two hours into the forest is extremely long for Shang Chang, he doesn't know how long he can live.

The followers of the True Immortal Sect were greedy, and after spending so much time forcing him into the Forest of God's Punishment, they naturally wanted to make the best use of everything and squeeze out every drop of his value.

After being here for such a long time, they have already let them hunt and hunt three ten-level monsters. In just two hours, this is already an astonishing result.

The group of True Immortal Cultists who were in the dark looked at Shang Chang who had begun to falter, and a believer stood up respectfully.

With a worried tone, he said to the proudly standing figure in front of him: "Senior brother, it seems that Shangchang is about to die. The scarlet demon spider just got a tendon. If it is not treated in time, the poisonous gas will penetrate into the heart. I'm afraid it's life-threatening."

Another believer also stood up and spoke hesitantly: "Yes, senior brother, although this Shangchang injured our people, he is also a fairy of Kunlun Mountain. I'm afraid it's not easy to explain."

The tall and handsome man with a long sword in front turned around slowly, and glanced back and forth at the two talking believers.

The calm and indifferent gaze made cold sweat flow from the backs of the two of them, and he didn't know where he said something wrong.

The man who is called the senior brother by everyone is the true master of the True Immortal Sect. His name is Zhenyu, the innate Daogen, he came from the fairyland Donghao Shenzhou, and he is the descendant of the old god master Aoqing.

There is also a bit of a mentor-student relationship with Junhuang Zhu Zhandao.

His outstanding identity, outstanding talent, outstanding background, and a proper second generation of immortals have allowed him to stand on a height that others can't imagine from the moment he was born.

He looked at the two of them, raised his chin slightly, showing a little reserved arrogance, and gave a light snort to the two believers who were so nervous that they were sweating, but spoke in a leisurely tone.

"Miss Qingshui? Oh, now my True Immortal Sect has power all over Kunlun, with countless followers.

Just go out and have a look, are there more Kunlun immortals who obey my True Immortal Sect, or do they trust her, a mere female official in charge of clothing? "

Among the crowd, there were other believers who also followed his words at this time and said:
"Eldest brother is right, since Kunlun Jingxu has married our Majesty, this Kunlun is no longer the Kunlun of the God Lord alone.

Our True Immortal Cult teaches so many immortals every day, such great achievements are hard to remember in the annals of history, so there is nothing excessive about using him as an immortal. "

Zhen Yu brushed off the dust on his cuffs, and said calmly: "If I was afraid of offending that female officer Qing Shui, from the very beginning, I would not touch this Shang Chang.

Now that it has already moved, there is not much difference between offending three points and ten points, let alone..."

He smiled coldly and said: "This is not the God's Punishment Forest he entered voluntarily, crying and begging to contribute a little to our True Immortal Sect. If I don't agree, he will die to show his will." ?"

All the disciples of the True Immortal Sect behind him burst into laughter.

"That's right, that's right, it's this pious fairy believer who asked for it. Even though we had the opportunity to enter the God's Punishment Forest together, we just followed his will. If Lady Qingshui is held accountable for this, it will be in Master Qingshui's eyes." The child is too young."

"He himself wanted to enter the God's Punishment Forest and died at the mouth of a monster. What does it have to do with us? He was injured just now, and we provided help to heal his injury."

The believer who spoke at the beginning was still feeling uneasy, and said: "But after all, it is a human life in Kunlun Mountains. We have already got three monsters, and the harvest is very good. Can we stop in time and save his life?"

Zhen Yu gave him a glance of approval, and said: "That's right, his devotion to help us beg the demon is really touching, and he must not be allowed to die here in vain, so why don't you go down and save him?"

"This..." The disciple showed hesitation.

Zhen Yu sneered and said: "It seems that you don't understand the situation at all, how could you say that stupid thing just now.

His injuries couldn't be healed by hemostasis in a short period of time, and his thick blood would only attract endless murderous monsters. At this time, whoever approached him to rescue him would be dragged into the water by him. "

The believer was full of fear, clasped his fists and flinched and said, "It's my disciple who spoke nonsense, so I invite senior brother Haihan!"

Zhen Yu touched the demon refining pot on his waist, his side face was indescribably sharp and indifferent under the moonlight.

"Today, there are 76 congregants who followed me into the Forest of God's Punishment, and now there are only three ten-carrier monsters. If they return here, how should they be divided up to be fair, not to mention..."

A proud and cold light flashed across his eyes: "The sleepy dragon sword behind me has not been tempered for 2000 years, because today is the day when God's punishment will be opened!
A mere ten-carrying demon is also worthy of my trapped dragon sword?ridiculous!I tried my best, and I didn't hesitate to offend the Qingshui female officer. How can I stop here for what I want? "

A believer respectfully said in a low voice: "Senior brother is a man of heaven and glory, with a dignified body. This mere ten-carriage monster is only regarded as a rare thing by us, so it is difficult for senior brother to understand."

(End of this chapter)