Chapter 33: Immortal Recruiting Banner

Mount Sumeru.

"Brother!"

"Junior brother!"

When he returned to his own temple in a dusty and miserable state, he saw that Mount Xumi, once a holy place for immortals, was now completely bare and smelled terrible. Even the spiritual soil (ground) had been scraped away to a depth of three feet.

The family business that the two brothers had worked so hard to build was now gone, and even the temple was splashed with blood, polluting this beautiful place.

Seeing this scene, Jie Yin, who had always been well-mannered, showed anger, and Zhunti beside him said in grief and anger: "Damn Kunpeng, he actually destroyed my temple!"

It’s gone, everything is gone. Even after being splashed with blood, it will take them thousands of years just to purify it.

This blood has been eroding this place for too long. As the saying goes, it is a pleasure to destroy, but it takes a hundred days to clean up.

There is also Kunlun Mountain.

But there were some differences. When the Three Pure Ones came back, Taiqing was silent, Yuanshi's face turned ashen, and Tongtian was filled with anger.

[The thief Yuanshi is arrogant and has implicated the two Qings for no reason. It’s all because of you.]

The palace of the Sanqing Taoist Temple was in ruins, but the gates and walls were covered with lines of bloody, smelly words.

"Kunpeng! I, Yuanshi, will never be done with you!"

Yuanshi gritted his teeth, suddenly raised his head, looked in the direction of heaven and shouted hoarsely.

Tai Qing on the side frowned, then shook his head and sighed, "Second brother, don't provoke this Kunpeng for now."

Tongtian on the side also nodded and said in a serious tone: "Yes, second brother, haven't you noticed that since the last time we listened to the sermon, we have hardly had any rest. We don't even have time to practice."

It's not just them. It seems that almost all of those who offended Kunpeng have less time for cultivation, resulting in little improvement in their cultivation.

Yuanshi's face looked a little ugly, and he looked at Tongtian who seemed to be saying that he was wrong, and he showed dissatisfaction.

The eldest brother can teach him a lesson, but what are you, the third brother?
After returning from the second lecture this time, except for the Witch Clan who were full of joy, the Demon Clan and the Immortal Court were a little worried.

……

heaven.

"Reporting to the Emperor, after checking, the number of spiritual roots and spiritual medicines brought back by the Emperor this time is 38,000... Among them, there are three innate spiritual roots..."

"There are a total of 730,000 demon and immortal cultivators... Among them, there are 18,000 spiritual beasts and birds..."

Kunpeng sat majestically on the throne of the Lord of Heaven, while Taibai Jinxing below him reported the harvest this time with a smile on his face and a hint of excitement.

This time, he made a lot of money by relying on the innate spiritual treasure Eight Treasures Glazed Bottle. After hearing this, Kunpeng showed a satisfied smile.

"Yes, it is worthy of being called an innate spiritual treasure."

Playing with the white jade bottle in his palm, Kunpeng showed an expression of fondness, and Taibai Jinxing below also nodded with a smile on his face.

"Emperor, the Heavenly Court is currently short of manpower. These cultivators are all born with extraordinary backgrounds. I beg the Emperor to show mercy to them and recruit them, register their names, and bring them into the Heavenly Court of the Immortal Dao." When he said this, Taibai Jinxing paused, then bowed and complimented Kunpeng:
"The Emperor's divine power, with the power of Heaven, only those who are stubborn and unyielding need to be killed, and the rest can be summoned to peace. In the future, they will be the soldiers of the Emperor of Heaven and can be dispatched by the Emperor."

Good fellow, seeing what Taibai Jinxing said, Kunpeng was stunned at first, then he burst into laughter, pointing at the other party and laughing: "Taibai, you are really the pillar of heaven."

I have to say, looking at Taibai Jinxing, Kunpeng showed a strange smile on his face, as if Taibai Jinxing liked Zhao'an.

However, what the other party said made sense. The Heavenly Court was still short of manpower. With these people, it would be even easier for them to face the demon clan and the immortal court in the future.

Thinking of this, Kunpeng couldn't help but smile heartily.

"Okay, Taibai is very much in my heart, but you don't need to worry about these monks, Taibai."

Kunpeng just smiled calmly and raised his hand. Suddenly, a gourd flashing with golden light and emitting auspicious aura appeared in his hand.

As Kunpeng pointed his finger, a white light came out of the gourd, as big as a thread and more than four or five feet high. Above the white light, a banner was hung, the light was divided into five colors, reflecting thousands of auspicious rays.

I saw this flag, more than four or five feet high, with five-colored lights and thousands of auspicious reflections. The flagpole was like a palace beam, and the flag was waving. Above it was a hazy sky, as if there were two kinds of black and white air. In the black and white air, there were green tadpoles swimming back and forth.
Looking at this thing, Kunpeng showed a calm smile, nodded and said: "With the opportunity granted by the Taoist Ancestor, I, Kunpeng, obtained seven innate gourds from the gourd vine in Buzhou Mountain. This gourd contains a banner, which should be used to summon immortals!"

Recruiting immortals!

As Kunpeng finished speaking, three fairy characters filled with fairy light slowly appeared on the long banner, which were the two words "recruit the immortals".

Immortal Recruiting Banner!
Taibai Jinxing, who was standing by, was even more shocked and blurted out, "The Immortal Recruiting Banner!?"

Nowadays, the innate spiritual treasures in the prehistoric world are very scarce. Not to mention him, even the powerful people like Kunpeng can only possess innate spiritual treasures.

When Taibai Jinxing saw an innate spiritual treasure, he was naturally shocked.

"Taibai, you take this treasure and have these monks in Zhao'an imprint a trace of their soul on this item. In the future, when they become people of our Heavenly Court, they must spread the immortal way of our Heavenly Court to the prehistoric world so as to wash away their sins."

Kunpeng's indifferent voice echoed, "Nowadays, you demons use acquired things to refine demon-summoning banners, but I use innate things, which were given to me by the Taoist ancestor himself. Not only can I completely control the life and death of these creatures, but I can also kill their hearts."

After hearing this, Taibai Jinxing was immediately excited and flattered:
"The Emperor is merciful. These cultivators committed crimes in the demon tribe and the Immortal Court, and their souls should be destroyed."

Facing Taibai Jinxing's flattery, Kunpeng smiled. No wonder so many people liked flattery. Besides, he had practiced hard for many years, so what was wrong with enjoying himself now?

Taibai Jinxing was also very excited. With this treasure, these monks from Zhao'an would naturally not dare to act recklessly. After all, life and death were in the hands of Kunpeng, unless they cultivated to the Daluo Golden Immortal realm.

When he spread the demon-summoning banner before, the demon tribe happened to be refining this thing, so Chang Xi and Xihe discovered this after calculation, which was also a coincidence.

Looking at Taibai Jinxing going down, Kunpeng narrowed his eyes and a smile appeared on his face.

"When the Heavenly Court descends to the mortal realm to spread the way of immortality, these people will be used. It doesn't matter even if the demon tribe and the Eastern King use tricks behind the scenes."

Kunpeng had already thought it through. He would ask them to spread the Taoist teachings on the pretext of washing away their sins. This would be a great achievement, and he would be able to take the initiative no matter what.

What’s more important is that even if you die, you won’t feel sad, and it won’t affect your cultivation.

Thinking of this, Kunpeng couldn't help but fall into deep thought, tapping lightly on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven with his fingers.

"To kill the three corpses! We need extremely excellent spiritual objects and treasures of the same origin. If we do this, the entire prehistoric world will probably be in chaos."

(End of this chapter)

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