Simulating Immortals: Embody Cthulhu at the beginning

Chapter 124 123 [Drink all the wine in the glass, relieve your worries? ! 】

Xu Zisheng's residence is also in the inner city.

But it is not near the tutelary mansion, but in the corner of the city about thirty miles away from the tutelary mansion.

This is a secluded residence surrounded by carved beams and painted buildings and spiritual springs.

In addition to a few tall and magnificent palaces, the huge cave mansion with a radius of half a mile is full of exotic flowers and plants that compete for beauty.

These are all planted by Xu Zisheng himself and cultivated little by little in the past few decades.

As early as decades ago when Xu Niansheng was assigned to Youyun City to be responsible for guarding it, he immediately fell in love with this quiet and unremarkable cave.

Just like his character.

Cold, quiet, not good at communicating with others.

The spiritual roots of human monks usually awaken between the ages of eight to twelve or thirteen.

Most people will not show any abnormality before this time.

Therefore, before meeting Xu Niansheng, he was just a poor person who begged along the streets in the city of the mortal world, struggled to survive, and even had no name when he was young.

The appearance of Xu Niansheng was to him the only ray of light in the darkness, and no one or anything could replace its importance.

Because he is born with pure ice-type spiritual roots.

After receiving a Heaven Rank Ice Attribute Kung Fu from Xu Niansheng.

Xu Zisheng's practice speed even surpassed some fellow disciples who possessed the heavenly spirit root, leaving most of the monks who started at the same time far behind.

In less than a hundred years, he was promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, and it was immediately attracting attention.

It's a pity that the ice spirit root is not the sky spirit root after all.

After entering the Nascent Soul stage, his potential seemed to be completely exhausted.

After Xu Niansheng retreated, it took him more than 300 years to barely advance to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Although he would not become the laughing stock of the sect, he was undoubtedly regarded as a model of genius's fall in private.

This experience also made his character more and more withdrawn.

Except for the occasional communication with a few senior brothers, he only wants to stay with lifeless flowers and plants.

decades ago.

He received a message from Xu Niansheng's spiritual sense who was in retreat, saying that he was entrusted with a life-and-death mission, and managed to transfer him to Youyun City.

For this he was ecstatic.

Because for him who was once struggling in despair, Xu Niansheng, who led him out of the sea of ​​suffering and into the immortal way, is actually the existence he regards as his father and spiritual support.

It is the most important thing in his life to be entrusted with a heavy responsibility by his master.

It's a pity that things in the world are often unexpected.

At first he thought he was really here to guard the city.

Unexpectedly, the things that Xu Niansheng asked him to do later broke through the bottom line one by one, each of which could be regarded as a suspicion of treason.

He also struggled, hesitated, and suffered.

It's a pity that the teacher's order is hard to break.

He really couldn't watch as his life was short, and his master, who was seeking a chance to break through the realm in a retreat, sank down.

In the end, his life energy was exhausted, and he became another pile of unknown dead bones on the road to longevity.

Therefore, he could only harden his heart and go all the way to the end, as if he had repaid his master for his many years of upbringing.

...

"Shh!"

A tall figure with a breath as mighty as the sea suddenly appeared not far in front of Xu Zisheng.

His cold sword eyebrows were raised high, and his indifferent eyes swept across Xu Zisheng's body like sharp knives, suddenly interrupting his toasting to drink.

"Brother Ling, why are you looking for me?"

"But what instructions does the guard envoy have?"

Although just now when the closed room on the other side of the guarding mansion was activated, Xu Zisheng already had some kind of ominous premonition faintly in his heart.

But he is a Nascent Soul cultivator after all, and before things become clear, he will not show any strangeness on the surface.

Ling Shujian stared at him silently for a while, with a puzzled expression on his face: "You are not such a person, why did you do such an unwise move?"

The moment Xu Zisheng heard this sentence, his heart was shocked.

From this moment on, he knew that he had no luck.

However, he didn't feel the slightest bit of depression and despair, instead he suddenly felt a sense of relief.

The heart that had been tormented for decades was completely let go.

He raised his head and drank the spirit in the glass in one gulp.

A hot line of fire burned from the throat to the abdomen.

For some reason, he felt a long-lost sense of pleasure.

Since coming to Youyun City, he hasn't felt this way for a long time.

"Keng! Keng! Keng!"

When the hard combat boots touched the ground, there was a sound like the clanging of gold and iron.

Ling Shujian walked over step by step unhurriedly, and a vast sea of ​​blood that seemed to have no limit appeared faintly behind him.

The murderous intent permeated quietly, his blade-like eyes fixed on Xu Zisheng's every move, as if he would kill him if he disagreed with him.

Xu Zisheng, who was familiar with Ling Shujian's terrifying strength, didn't want to resist beyond his control.

In order to avoid the immediate suspicion of his master by the top management of the alliance, he can't die now.

He will not open his mouth during the next interrogation, so maybe he can buy some more time for Master.

And one only needs to look at the phantom of the sea of ​​blood behind Ling Shujian to know.

Ling Shujian is only one step away from the manifestation of the artistic conception of the stage of transformation into a god. Any monk of the same level who has not reached this stage will only become a joke in front of him.

What's more, in Xu Zisheng's induction.

The connection between his own Nascent Soul and the power of the surrounding heaven and earth has been cut off without knowing it, and this hall, where the power of divine consciousness can't even extend to stand, is firmly blocked by some invisible barrier.

Apart from the magic power stored in his body, he can no longer borrow the power of heaven and earth.

Xu Zisheng laughed at himself, gently put down the wine bottle in his hand, got up and stood there silently, waiting for Ling Shujian's next move.

Ling Shujian stood still a few feet away from him, and said calmly, "Don't you have anything to say?"

Xu Zisheng shook his head and remained silent.

Seeing such a scene, Ling Shujian didn't plan to say anything else.

The sea of ​​blood swept forward behind him, flooding the entire palace!

The surrounding void suddenly twisted.

Xu Zisheng had no power to resist and was enveloped in a wave of blood in an instant, and his mana was completely dissipated like snowflakes splashed by boiling oil.

The Nascent Soul exuding warm and radiant light quickly suppressed all the light, and then was firmly locked between the brows by several blood-colored chains, and the power of divine consciousness could no longer move an inch.

Xu Zisheng felt empty all over his body.

The thick and boundless blood and magic power all disappeared without a trace.

Even the physical body that has been tempered and tempered for hundreds of years does not know when it will return to a weak state similar to that before cultivation.

And he couldn't even detect how the other party did all this in the process.

In a very short time that can't be reached by a snap of the fingers.

The dignified high-ranking monk in the mid-Yuanying period became a powerless mortal under Ling Shujian's casual actions.

Although it had something to do with him not taking the initiative to resist, such a method was enough to show that Ling Shujian's tyrannical strength far surpassed his peers.

I'm afraid that the person in front of him is really the same as the rumors, an existence that has been able to step up and stand shoulder to shoulder with the cultivator of transformation.

Ling Shujian glanced at Xu Zisheng, who had never shown any abnormality, and was not surprised by his silence.

He knew what Xu Zisheng was thinking.

But what Xu Zisheng didn't know was.

Xu Niansheng's plan had already been clearly revealed in front of the heavenly secrets deduced at a great price by a certain senior, and there was no secret at all.

How could he be able to hide it by keeping silent? !

Ling Shujian walked forward expressionlessly, and within a few steps, he took Xu Zisheng and disappeared completely into the cave.

(End of this chapter)