Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

Chapter 458 The Immaculate One

As time passed, the glazed lamp on the roof of the cave gradually swayed slowly, and Lu Zhiyao under the lamp gradually returned to its original appearance.

After slaying a strong enemy with one sword, her face showed no trace of joy, but instead was stained with some vicissitudes of life. It seems that tiredness is rising, and it seems that he has lost interest in this matter...

This is not the first time Wang Luo has seen such an expression... In other words, as Lu Zhiyao's closest junior brother in the past, she has seen her lack of interest too many times.

Lu Zhiyao is a person who does whatever she wants, but seeks happiness without seeking results, so there are countless things she gives up halfway. Whenever she suddenly loses interest in something, she will show this expression, and then quickly find a reason to end it hastily.

However, what Lu Zhiyao can put an end to now is obviously not her great cause of fixing the famine. Her lack of enthusiasm at this time seems to be a lack of enthusiasm for her own heart.

In Wang Luo's view, Lu Zhiyao at this time was like an immortal soldier's cold light, exuding chilling terror.

After that, Lu Zhiyao sighed softly, and a gray figure stretched out of thin air under the glazed lamp. The man was wearing a gray robe and a bloody jade glazed crown on his head. It was Bai Wu who should have died long ago due to Lu Zhiyao's shocking sword. Hou!
At this time, Bai Wuhou was as if he had just appeared on the scene, with meticulous posture and grooming, as majestic as a groom at a wedding, and even his condescending expression did not change at all.

His appearance was like going back in time. The impassioned confrontation in the cave and the sword that disrupted the world seemed to have never happened.

But the next moment, Bai Wuhou lowered his head slightly to Lu Zhiyao, and the tyrannical immortal energy in his body was also restrained in his body, without being exposed at all.

As soon as these words came out, Bai Wuhou was so horrified that he even subconsciously raised his head and straightened his waist, murmuring as if he wanted to distinguish.

After a pause, Lu Zhiyao was a little proud, but said more lonely: "He has only compromised with me. No matter how nonsense I do or how I offend, he will always accommodate me, forgive me, and respect me... And you three The noble family, and the future that your poor imagination has described, how can it be compared with me? Your so-called righteousness of "for the continuation of the immortal world and the lives of all immortals" can move you, and you can shake it if you want to. It is absolutely impossible for my master. He never intended to sacrifice himself to fulfill your vulgarity from the beginning. He used himself as the foundation of the immortal law and allowed you to smear, attach to, and pollute... in order to one day be able to He serves as a coffin to bury you, the remnants of the old world. Oh, that is what he should do as the new master of Heaven, and it is what I, as his eldest disciple, should do to give him a happy ending. thing."

Lu Zhiyao glanced at him coldly, her condescending gaze as sharp as a sword, which immediately made Bai Wuhou obediently shrink back to his original position, not daring to make another mistake.

But now, Bai Wuhou lowered his head and gathered his strength, clearly claiming to be inferior!

In response, Lu Zhiyao just shook her head indifferently, and then raised her chin to indicate that he did not need to be more polite. When Bai Wuhou straightened his back and raised his head, Lu Zhiyao untied the fairy sword [Yao] from her waist. down and threw it to him.

A moment of ridicule appeared on Lu Zhiyao's face, and she said: "It's not a clever plan, it's just a simple and stupid trick. I just simply revealed the truth that many people don't want to believe or see... I The Master is known as the Immaculate True Immortal, and he was respected by all the immortals as the next Lord of Heaven when he first ascended. It can be said that in the past ten thousand years, no one has ascended to the upper realm from Kyushu, or is a handful of aborigines born in the immortal realm. Even the Immortal Ancestor Chicheng can't conform to the Immortal Law of Heaven better than my master Song Yijing! And how can a paranoid person who doesn't let himself be flawless when seeking immortality look down on your tattered Immortal Law? ?”

But a moment later, Bai Wuhou woke up as if from a dream, exhaling a long breath of turbid air, and the blood rust on the Taoist robe was replaced by a bright white brilliance. He seemed to be enlightening day and night, and his face was filled with the joy that he was about to achieve it.

When Lu Zhiyao heard this, she glanced at Bai Wuhou one more time: "In your opinion, I am diverting trouble to the east? I'm framed for alienation?"

Bai Wuhou said: "The other four elders can only guess that you have the support of the Supreme Immortal Master behind you, but most of them can't guess that it is the Immortal Ancestor himself... Although it is a bit far-fetched to lead the disaster to the Master Song Yijing, it is far-fetched. It is enough to distract the three great families of the Heavenly Family from this, and they are even less able to deal with the Great Immortal’s plan to conquer the famine!”

Bai Wuhou was stunned and couldn't help lowering his posture: "This little guy is dull and can't figure out the clever plan of the immortal."

Bai Wuhou seemed to be flattered, and immediately knelt down, bowed his head deeply, raised his hands high, and held the sword respectfully.

Lu Zhiyao said: "Take this sword and report it back to the Bai family, saying that you have severely injured me. I wanted to kill me on the spot, but I was blocked by an unexpected person. That person is stronger than you, so you have no choice but to give up. He just stole my immortal sword and came back."

But there are rules after all, and although the distinction between superior and inferior is slight, it does exist. In formal occasions, those in lower positions must salute to those in higher positions. Even if the etiquette is casual, they can immediately distinguish each other's superiority.

Lu Zhiyao nodded: "Since you understand the genius of this plan, I don't need to go into details. You can make up your own mind."

"Yes, after the catastrophe, it was the Bai family who took the lead in finding my master, hoping that he could step forward and re-establish the heaven as the successor when the Immortal Lord died in Youdi. And my master considered the overall situation. , knowing the difficulty and pain involved, he still decided to do it. After that, he proposed that the mysterious fairy law in his body was almost the same as the original version as the cornerstone of the new law, and the three major families of yours were built on this cornerstone. After sewing, he kneaded an ugly monster, and worshiped that monster as the supreme immortal law. He quickly expanded his territory in the ruins of Kyushu, spreading desolate poison and seizing life. In your opinion, my master Song Yijing is the new immortal. How could he despise himself? However, he is different from you losers who often bow their heads and compromise in the face of reality. He is a paranoid person who can stay in the mortal world for a few more years just by stroking the luster of his beard. He will never compromise on imperfect matters. Throughout his life, he has only compromised on one person."

This seemingly casual and frivolous gesture is actually a common etiquette among immortals in the immortal world before the catastrophe. It is usually used by new immortals with less qualifications to pay tribute to their predecessors and true immortals.

Lu Zhiyao said: "What does my master Song Yijing look like? You just describe it vaguely."

After chuckling, Lu Zhiyao looked at Bai Wuhou, looking at the middle-aged Taoist with an immortal spirit and cold sweat on his forehead. His gray robe was faintly showing the color of blood and rust, as if the cornerstone of his faith on which his life was based was crumbling.

Bai Wuhou lowered his head even more and asked softly: "If someone asks about that person's identity, how should I answer?"

When Immortal Ancestor Chicheng was commanding the immortals, there were no particularly strict rules in heaven. The immortals enjoyed eternal freedom and could do their own thing most of the time without being bound by anyone or any rules.

Bai Wuhou almost retracted his head into his chest, but still made a sincere voice: "The Immortal Ancestor's clever plan..."

"So that's it. The broad mind and enlightenment of Immortal Yi Jing is really heart-warming and heart-wrenching! When I return from this trip, I will never let down the sacrifices of the Immortal Ancestor and the Immortal!"

After a pause, he continued speaking enthusiastically: "After I go back, I will first hint to the other four elders that this matter may be related to the Immortal Yi Jing, but the wording is not clear. I only quoted some of your remarks, and let them do whatever they want. Let your imagination run wild! After that, I will take the initiative to provoke the Xi family and the Zhen family. It is best to kill one or two junior real immortals, and then make a gesture of having the protection of the immortal law behind them, forcing them to suspect that the Bai family has passed a Immortal Jingshang has benefited from the Immortal Law in advance! And if the three major families are separated from each other, this Immortal Law Desolate Poison will no longer be able to be used!"

Lu Zhiyao nodded: "Okay, I don't care about these details. Just follow my general direction and do whatever you want with the details. If the Ming Sect of the Bai family takes action, I believe you will get something."

"Yes Yes!"

After being completely excited, Bai Wuhou quickly calmed down and returned to his usual meticulous appearance. Then he bowed his head and saluted Lu Zhiyao again, shook his robe, rolled up a dark cave sky, stepped into it, and disappeared into the crevices of the peach garden.

After sending Bai Wuhou away, Lu Zhiyao let out a disdainful sneer. "Total idiot, what a nonsense plan, it's just dirty to my ears... The dignified Ming Sect has become so insane inside, just destroy yourself with this new immortal law that has poisoned your brain."

After scoffing, Lu Zhiyao laughed at herself again.

"However, against such an idiot, I have to use a plug-in to forcibly distort his mental position in order to win... It's really not exciting. But after this time, you shouldn't need to work hard anymore. The Bai family is already mine. The background object on the Ning Yuan map.”

Following this self-deprecating smile, Lu Zhiyao began to decorate herself simply. First, she used the unlucky immortal essence, causing it to rush through her body like a sharp weapon, making the already seriously injured body even worse... a series of bloody wounds. It bloomed from the inside, continuously leaking the immortal's energy and blood to the outside. Even her long hair, which she had always cherished, was withered, scorched, and slightly broken. Such an injury had crossed a certain threshold, making Lu Zhiyao's entire body look like it was failing.

On this basis, she swallowed an elixir, which caused the wounds on her body to heal quickly... However, although the wounds were closed, the tragic traces still clearly remained, and the long and lustrous hair was also left behind by her. He used his fingers to cut off 30% of his body with a knife, leaving only the length of his shawl, hanging loosely in a slightly embarrassed manner.

At this point, she seemed to have just experienced an unbearable ravage. Although her expression was calm, it was obvious that she was just pretending.

Afterwards, Lu Zhiyao deliberately took out a mirror, examined the appearance carefully, and nodded with satisfaction: "Although it's a little deliberate, a little vulgar, a little borderline, after all, it has to accommodate the opponent's intelligence and aesthetics, so it should be That’s it.”

After she was ready, Lu Zhiyao finally walked out of this crevice through the Yinchun door.

Outside the peach garden, it is already purgatory on earth.

The Songjia Fort on the south bank of the Blood River is a well-known place of cultural beauty in Mozhou. There are several prosperous spiritual masters here, as well as an exquisite ancient city with thousands of years of history. Every spring when the river is particularly clear, there will be an endless stream of caravans and caravans coming along the river, and people in the city will also extend warm and sincere welcome...

However, all the good things that were recorded in history books are now gone. The city is littered with broken tiles and ruins, and among the rubble and residual fire are tens of thousands of walking corpses.

When Bai Wuhou followed Bai Cheng, he simply acted casually and destroyed this city that had lost the protection of the cornerstone of desolation. And when his mind was forcibly twisted, ordered to alienate, and when he returned to the Bai family with the thoughts of a martyr, he never really looked down at the tragic situation he had created with his own hands.

Among the ruins, a familiar face, carrying a not-so-familiar tangled state, has been waiting for Lu Zhiyao for a long time.

"Senior sister...Senior sister!?"

When Qin Muzhou saw Lu Zhiyao, he was startled. Many of the words he had been brewing in his heart disappeared, and he couldn't help but hurried forward.

Lu Zhiyao waved her hand: "It's just pretending, don't take it seriously."

"But... could it be Ming Zong!? I saw him just leaving with great satisfaction, and it seemed that he was holding yours, senior sister..."

"Okay, our time is precious, so let's stop making these unnecessary pleasantries." Lu Zhiyao said, the corners of her mouth twitching slightly, making her expression show a familiar sarcasm, "Just now Bai Wuhou followed you in. Dongtian, if you are really concerned, you should rush in and save people."

Qin Muzhou immediately said anxiously: "When I was expelled from that small cave by you, senior sister, I accidentally got lost in the turbulence outside the sky. I just escaped from the trap! And I didn't know that you were in danger, senior sister. If I knew, I would never be able to Stand by and watch!”

Lu Zhiyao was silent for a moment and nodded: "That's right. You are not a heartless person. I wrongly blamed you. I'm sorry."

Qin Muzhou was a little at a loss: "Well, it doesn't have to be like this. I was the one who disappointed senior sister before... Anyway, now..."

Lu Zhiyao said: "Now, let's talk about your business first. You are waiting for me outside. Do you have something to tell me?"

"...Yeah." After a moment of silence, Qin Muzhou nodded vigorously.

"Okay, I agree."

Qin Muzhou was silent for a longer time, and then said in confusion: "What?"

Lu Zhiyao smiled and said, "I agree to what you want to do."

"I, I want to..."

"You want to surrender with the Qin family, and I agree."

At this moment, Qin Muzhou's face suddenly turned pale: "Senior sister, I'm not..."

"No, you are." Lu Zhiyao shook her head, "We have been brothers and sisters for hundreds of years, so I can understand this point of view. And I will not make it difficult for you. In this situation, if you continue to accompany me There's no point in holding on, and I really need you to lead the Qin family to surrender, so just go ahead and do it."

Qin Muzhou's face became increasingly ugly: "Senior sister, senior sister, I..."

"Don't be so afraid. I'm not being sarcastic, nor am I going to sever ties with you from now on. I'm seriously telling you to let go and do what you want to do next. However, before you leave, I have something to say. Say, you should listen."

Only then did Qin Muzhou regain some color on his face: "I'm listening, listen carefully!"

(End of this chapter)