The years when I explored the fairyland

Chapter 250 247: Fighting and Negotiation (6000+ chapters)

Let's think carefully about what these immortals on land did?

They first provoked the Three Kingdoms War, with millions of troops marching from north to south and from west to east. Wherever they passed, corpses piled up like mountains and blood flowed like rivers.

Until the foot of Xiangji Mountain, it was more like a grinding wheel of flesh and blood, devouring countless lives.

And those martial arts sects, no matter whether they were big or small, with deep foundation or shallow strength, almost all of them could not escape the fate of being summoned.

Even as strong as a martial arts master, he was just a bigger ant on this battlefield, and he would lose his life if he was not careful.

Besides, looking at the world, which of them is not a rare existence, which is not like an immortal, but even so, most of them came.

Even set off a war and fought to the death.

And all of this was just the calculation of this group of land immortals, just to force him, Chu Zhou, to walk out of the mountain protection formation of Xuanzhen Palace.

After figuring this out, Chu Zhou felt a nameless evil fire rising in his heart, burning fiercely and burning people uncomfortably.

He was not so chaste as to attribute the deaths of these people to himself, he just felt very unhappy with this group of land immortals.

The lives of hundreds of thousands of people, the displacement of countless people, and the precariousness of their lives were just a trap!

This group of people really have no humanity at all.

This is also the reason why Chu Zhou acted ruthlessly!

For someone like the one-eyed old man, if he didn't die on the spot, he would feel uncomfortable and his thoughts would not be clear.

Therefore, a magical power, "Forget River Water", evoked countless evil ghosts and took away the soul of the desperate poisoner.

In fact, to say how powerful this magical power is, it is really not that great. First, he has been comprehending for too short a time, and second, his cultivation is not deep enough.

But who told this desperate and evil warrior to be so unscrupulous?

He actually admitted his crimes openly.

So, with the blood on the battlefield and countless wronged souls, such a land immortal died cleanly.

In this world, there is no underworld in nine out of ten cases. He probably can't enjoy the tortures of the eighteen levels of hell.

But the suffering of the soul being scattered and the true spirit being annihilated is inevitable!

Of course, it is impossible for the one-eyed old man, a land immortal, to set up such a big game and lead Chu Zhou into the trap step by step.

He is just the first bird to come out, and the ones who come out now may be all.

Nine people, nine land immortals, their positions are actually quite interesting.

There are three on the Golden Horde side, three on the Great Yan Dynasty side, and three on the Great Yun Dynasty side.

They hardly showed any momentum, but just stood in the void calmly, which was more calm and indifferent than the martial arts grandmaster.

Only the one who spoke, when he mentioned the ancient immortals and the secret realm, their eyes burst into uncontrollable enthusiasm.

Chu Zhou looked normal, as if he had expected it. He turned his eyes slightly, and after passing through the nine people one by one, he said: "I thought you would help?"

"Your magical power should have communicated with the netherworld, right?

According to ancient legends, after death, the soul returns to the netherworld and will be judged by the underworld. Those with serious sins will be sent to the eighteen levels of hell and will never be reborn!

I thought it was just a mortal's delusion before, but I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, it was actually true!"

The speaker was a Confucian scholar. Although he was old, his demeanor and temperament were not reduced at all. He was dressed in a luxurious white robe, which made him still unrestrained and uninhibited.

He was full of praise, but then he changed the subject and said, "We have only heard of this kind of magical power, but have never seen it, so we don't know how to crack it.

For unknown things, we should be more cautious and observe more.

In this way, the rescue speed is a little slow. I think the one-eyed old friend will not blame me."

This seems to be a high-sounding statement, but it is nothing.

The one-eyed old man wants to blame him, can he come back to life?

Chu Zhou clearly saw that the scholar couldn't hold back his smile while talking, and he was obviously very happy.

In fact, he was not the only one who was happy, other land immortals were also like this, but they were not as hypocritical as him.

A heroic voice came: "I say, old scholar, bookworm, wicked boy, what can't you say directly, but you have to find these lame excuses?"

This time, the speaker was dressed as a general, with a burly figure, a resolute face, and heavy iron armor. Standing there, he had a murderous aura of surviving a hundred battles.

He raised his head slightly, looked at Chu Zhou, and said: "That one-eyed old man is completely heartless, hated by everyone, but he has a mouth that can say anything vicious.

Not to mention that others are afraid, we also hate to get along with him, but we can't kill him because of the rules.

Now, you kill him, we can't wait to applaud!"

The old scholar didn't get angry when he saw the general ruining the show.

Maybe they have been together for a long time, they are so familiar with each other, and have experienced too much, but they have lost their temper.

Just nodded: "You are right, but the one-eyed old friend is dead, it should be clear!"

As he said, he raised his hand and took out a jar of good wine. He threw it casually, and the others took it.

After a while, the other eight people took the wine jar, broke the mud seal, and poured it into their mouths.

Some sipped the wine carefully, some drank it in big gulps, and some even muttered something while drinking, tilting the jar in their hands and spilling the wine, as if they were paying tribute to the dead.

On this battlefield, the blood was surging, the killing was so intense that the sun and the moon seemed dim, but they actually drank and offered sacrifices as if no one was around, not caring about other people's eyes.

Chu Zhou looked at them, his eyes flickered slightly, and the aura around him seemed to be surging, but he held it back.

Although it was just a few words of conversation, Chu Zhou already understood that the nine people had a bad relationship and there was no telling how many dirty things they did in private.

But every time he wanted to take action, nine people, three directions, the aura layered, like a woven big net covering him, there was no escape or avoidance at all.

After watching them perform, Chu Zhou finally spoke up and said, "Are you here for the secret realm?"

"Of course!"

"Then I want to say that I am not the ancient immortal, and I have nothing to do with the secret realm. Can you believe me?"

"What do you think?"

"Of course I don't believe it. In this case, we can only see the truth with our hands."

Chu Zhou said, "Who will take the first step to fight me?"

The answer to him was silence. This time, no one spoke again, but the nine people did not make any other moves.

"No way? No way!

You are all martial arts transcendents, land immortals, you don't really want nine people to fight me, isn't this a bit too much?"

"You are all great figures who have left their names in history. It's too embarrassing to say that you are so shameless?"

Chu Zhou seemed to be in disbelief, his expression was extremely exaggerated, and his voice was so loud that it could almost reach everyone's ears in the world.

This statement also successfully made eight of the nine land immortals look ashamed and ugly. At this level, sometimes, interests are nothing, and face is the most important.

Only the hypocritical old scholar seemed to not care at all, and smiled and said: "Master Chu, although this method of provoking is useful, it is useless here!

We are not afraid of fighting with you, but if you take advantage of the chaos to escape, then everything we have done before will be in vain."

"However, if the Taoist insists on testing our strength, it is fine. As long as we can subdue the nine of us, then naturally the Taoist will do whatever he wants!"

In fact, it is not difficult to see that these nine people are very afraid of Chu Zhou, whether in words or actions, for fear of making the slightest mistake.

Chu Zhou's face was calm, but he knew in his heart that it could not be resolved peacefully. His eyes were fixed, and his breathing became three times heavier.

"In that case, what else is there to say! Everyone, take it..."

"Flying sword, hurry!"

Before he finished speaking, Chu Zhou opened his mouth and spit out his flying sword. The sword light rose, like a long rainbow piercing the sun, and it was already wrapped in rolling thunder, and it drew an arc and a half circle in front of him.

Chu Zhou used all his strength in this sword, and his target included the six land immortals from Dayan and the Golden Horde.

Under this sword, the nine people almost retreated quickly at the same time, but this did not mean that they gave way, but that their breath surged, like a burning mountain fire, tightly covering the space of a thousand feet.

Under the huge pressure, the speed of the flow of inspiration seemed to be sluggish. Although the sword light was sharp, there were already traces to follow.

And another person walked out from the nine land immortals. He was a blindfolded swordsman, with a black cloth covering his eyes, holding an ordinary long sword in his hand like a cane and sticking it in the void.

Seeing Chu Zhou's flying sword, he showed excitement on his face, stepped out, and the long sword was unsheathed, dancing with brilliant sword light.

His temperament was sharp, like the edge of a sword, but this sword was like clouds, mist, silk, rain, lingering, and difficult to separate.

How sharp the flying sword technique was, but the sword only cut his clothes, leaving a scar, but also fell into the entangled sword light, no longer sharp.

Chu Zhou's eyes condensed, and the magic formula in his hand changed again. The flying sword rotated like a gyroscope, going back and forth, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

But the swordsman's sword technique changed, and all the prosperity was gone, leaving only the most ordinary sword moves.

But this most ordinary sword move, dancing visible to the naked eye, can make the flying swords collide with each other no matter how fast they are.

The spell in Chu Zhou's hand changed again, and the flying sword no longer went straight, but turned into a swimming fish, changing direction and turning at will, with extreme lightness and ingenuity, and could pierce the sword light from the most incredible angle.

The sword in the swordsman's hand also changed in response, turning into a towering mountain, slashing horizontally and vertically, carrying a surging momentum to block the flying sword.

The two sides fought for a short time, but even so, Chu Zhou's flying sword was blocked by this man without any temper.

At this moment, Chu Zhou also recognized the person who came. When he was dominating the world, he liked to cover his eyes with a black scarf and fight with others, so he was called the "blind swordsman".

But later everyone knew that he was not actually blind, but practiced a powerful swordsmanship called "heart sword", so he had to pretend to be blind.

Of course, later, when he was invincible in the world, he was no longer a "blind swordsman", but got the name of "blind swordsman".

Chu Zhou could feel the excellence of his swordsmanship, and the three meters around him could even be called his sword domain, which could not be broken.

In this short period of time, the other eight land immortals also took action.

They first took out a bronze tripod with nine dragons circling on it and various bird and animal patterns. They threw it into the air and turned it into a size of ten feet.

As it rotated, it shone a mysterious light, covering Chu Zhou's location, and a huge pressure fell from the sky.

Chu Zhou also reacted quickly, and a small flag appeared above his head, fluttering in the wind, and the flag fluttered.

On it, a Xuanwu shadow jumped out, staring at the mysterious light of the treasure cauldron.

But even so, Chu Zhou's face still looked ugly, because, with this mysterious light and nearly ten times the gravity, it was a luxury for him to leave quickly.

This mysterious light is just to limit his speed!

But with his eyes focused, Chu Zhou took action again. He raised his hand and a ball of black water was thrown out.

The black water was no more than a dozen drops, and the speed was not very fast, but wherever it passed, there was a rumble like a raging river, and the air was distorted.

This is the magic power of water, one yuan of heavy water!

As soon as this magical power came out, the faces of the land gods changed drastically, but one land god still came forward to greet him.

From the outside, this man is just a boy, only three feet tall, dressed as a monk and wearing a cassock.

As soon as he made a move, it was the Buddha's Dharmakaya, sitting upright on the cloud platform, surrounded by eight heavenly dragons, which seemed to be illusory and illusory, appearing and disappearing from time to time!

When the heavy water of one yuan approached, these eight heavenly dragons all made a charge, transformed into various kinds of ghosts and monsters, and charged forward.

Whenever they get close, they will be crushed into powder by the heavy water of one yuan. They can overlap one after another, life and death, endlessly. It is only by their numbers that the heavy water of one yuan will be stagnated in the air.

Chu Zhou had no expression on his face, raised his hand, and more than ten drops of one-yuan heavy water were sprinkled out.

At this moment, the boy monk's expression changed, and his figure couldn't stop shaking. But just when he was about to make a contribution, an alms bowl appeared in front of the water drop.

This is another land god who came out. He is also a monk, but a haggard old monk with deep wrinkles on his face but bright and wise eyes.

The alms bowl he held in one hand was obviously a magic weapon. It suddenly formed a huge suction force and sucked in more than ten drops of one yuan heavy water into it.

Of course, one yuan of heavy water is not that easy to take, but as soon as it entered, the old monk's expression changed.

He held it with both hands, and the Gang Qi surged around his body before he straightened up.

But even so, one yuan of heavy water was not stable in the alms bowl. It was bumped and smashed everywhere. After a while, the old monk saw sweat on his forehead.

Chu Zhou raised his eyebrows and threw out the remaining dozen drops of one-yuan heavy water. The target was still the two monks.

This time, the faces of the two ancestors from Daxue Mountain and Gucha Sect, one old and one young, were really green.

The rescue was just in time, and another land fairy rushed out.

There is no way, the lethality of one yuan of heavy water goes without saying, but the speed is indeed not fast, and the land god who walked out this time was a high-spirited man.

He used the martial arts body, which was a golden lion with nine heads. His roar shook the heaven and the earth, and the sound waves were like substance.

But these nine lions had no intention of rushing forward for a hand-to-hand fight. Instead, they took out a bunch of copper coin magic weapons that were round on the outside and square on the inside.

He threw out the magic weapon, and the red rope automatically disbanded. More than ten copper coins pressed against the one-yuan water, and it became a state of wrestling with each other.

It should be said that the high-spirited man is a smart man. He knows not to confront others head-on, so he uses clever energy to constantly release his strength.

It seems that the magic weapon he controls keeps retreating, but it is slippery, much easier than the other two.

With Chu Zhou's series of methods, the nine land gods have been divided into four people, and only five people are left to activate the bronze cauldron and continuously shoot out mysterious light to suppress it.

Of course, to say that these are all they have is not enough.

However, until now, they all wanted to capture Chu Zhou rather than kill him.

So, the old Confucian scholar threw out another magic weapon, and when he opened it, there was a big net with flashing red light.

As soon as the big net was wrapped, it entangled Xuanwu outside Chu Zhou, and the tightly wrapped package kept shrinking.

There was even more thunderous power flowing across the big net, bringing waves of paralysis.

Even across the Xuanwu flag, Chu Zhou felt a tingling sensation, as if his magic power was hindered and no longer as silky and smooth as before.

Although this feeling fades a lot as soon as the magic power comes out, if it continues like this, something will happen sooner or later.

It was also at this time that the old Confucian scholar spoke: "Master Chu, I have to admit that the number of methods of Jindan Daxiu is indeed beyond my imagination.

However, there are so many of us that you will not be able to escape until the end. "

Chu Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Maybe I can't escape, but aren't you afraid that I will defeat you all?"

The old Confucian scholar smiled and said: "There are a total of thirteen immortals on our land. This is fixed. If there is less selection and recruitment, there will be no more.

This time you take action, you will see your one-eyed old friend, and he died a violent death, so I won’t talk about it.

But there are only nine people here now. Where do you think the other three went? "

Chu Zhou thought for a moment, his eyes sharp, like a blade: "Xuanzhen Palace?!"

"Yes, it is Xuanzhen Palace."

"Do you have a way to break the mountain-protecting formation?"

"That's not true, but we also know a truth. If any formation wants to be used to its extreme, it also needs someone to preside over it and have mana supply.

I just don’t know if your four junior brothers are qualified? "

At this moment, Chu Zhou was silent. After a long time, he uttered a few words: "You guys have really calculated enough!"

At this point, Chu Zhou looked around, his expression extremely ugly.

He made a secret with both hands, and the golden elixir in his body suddenly rotated, and the magic power surged out like a mountain and a tsunami.

His flying sword suddenly trembled, and a shock force suddenly emerged, causing the void to shake, and the sword broke through the sword domain barrier of the blind sword master.

However, the flying sword did not kill the enemy, but turned into a sword, trying to return to Chu Zhou.

Also rioting was one yuan of heavy water, a total of fifty-three drops, which broke free from the restraints, gathered together, and turned into a black dragon no more than the size of a palm, baring its teeth and claws, running rampant and domineering.

The flying sword first struck the net-shaped magic weapon, and the thunder was dazzling, the sword roared like the wind, and finally, with trembling waves, a hole was torn out of the big net.

The palm-sized black dragon directly hit the bronze tripod. A loud bang was heard, and sound waves visible to the naked eye swept across all directions.

The treasure tripod was directly knocked out, and Xiangji Mountain collapsed, causing the entire mountain to sink several meters.

The reactions of the nine land gods were not only fast, but also unified.

They retreated a lot under the aftermath, but the aura around them became more and more fierce, and the space around them was blocked, and there was no sign of relaxation at all.

Nine people occupied nine directions, and each of them even took a magic weapon in their hands to make a warning gesture.

However, this time, Chu Zhou did not choose to attack. Instead, he took out the walnut boat and turned it into normal size.

He stood on the walnut boat, facing the wind, and raised his right hand. The one yuan of heavy water turned into a small ball, and it floated up and down in the palm of his hand.

In his left hand, he held a small bell, which was the 'body-fixing bell' that had not been used for a long time.

This bell magic weapon is also quite impressive. It used to defeat powerful enemies for Chu Zhou, but now that it has reached this state, where it often fights from hundreds of feet away, its attack range is a bit embarrassing.

But no one can deny that it can work wonders if used in close combat.

As for the Xuanwu flag, it was fluttering in the wind above Chu Zhou's head. The flag was hunting, and flying swords were circling around the body, trembling endlessly.

That's not the end yet, Chu Zhou also showed a domineering state that was almost ten feet tall, and a stream of energy and blood shot up into the sky, turning into smoke.

With Chu Zhou's current fully armed posture, the nine land gods around him all stopped breathing.

There is no way, it is too cruel!

If Chu Zhou wanted to fight hard, they might really be able to keep him, but if four or five people didn't die, they would be sorry for Chu Zhou's current attitude.

Seeing that all the land gods were showing a bit of timidity, Chu Zhou did not rush to attack, but said: "Let's talk again?"

The land gods looked at each other, but it was the old Confucian scholar who spoke first: "Then let's talk!"

Chu Zhou said: "I really want to know why you have to enter the secret realm?"

"Of course it's to stay alive. We land gods have a lifespan of three hundred years and a special way to extend our lives.

Keren, you know, the older you get, the more you fear death! "

This time the old Confucian scholar was very frank, but Chu Zhou was still a little confused: "As for fear of death, I have already spread the method of immortal cultivation, but you can't get it?"

"I got it and tried to practice it, but we are too old and our energy and blood are exhausted. If we want to cultivate the golden elixir to extend our lives, it is no longer possible."

The person who spoke this time was the ancestor of the Gucha Sect, the boy monk who commanded the Eight Heavenly Dragons. With just one sentence, he solved all Chu Zhou's confusion.

"So, instead of saying that you want to enter the secret realm, you actually want the life-extending elixir in the secret realm.

But, are you sure there really is? "

“What is recorded in ancient classics must be there!!!”

This was the big man dressed as a general who spoke, but as soon as the words came out, his eyes changed and he said: "You came out of the secret realm. Don't you know if you are there?"

Chu Zhou grinned and said, "I told you that I am not an ancient immortal, nor did I come from a secret realm. Don't you believe me?"

The blind swordsman tilted his head slightly, as if listening: "Are you really not?"

Chu Zhou was extremely calm: "I really am not!!!"

Blind Sword Master: "My heart sword tells me that what you say is true, but this is impossible? How is this possible?

How could you not come out of the secret realm? Where are you from? "

As soon as he said these words, there was a commotion among the other land gods, but unexpectedly, it was Chu Zhou who interrupted the commotion.

He loudly said: "I am not from the secret realm, but I know how to find the secret realm!"

"What?"

After a few words, the land gods became silent again, but it was the old Confucian scholar who spoke first, saying: "Is what you said true?"

"Of course it's true. If you really want to go, can I take you with me?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was no longer calm, and even a little at a loss. The haggard old monk from the Snow Mountain asked: "You didn't lie to us?"

Chu Zhou said: "Of course, but the ugly thing is ahead. The secret realm is not an easy place to get along with. It is full of dangers. Do you really want to go?"

"Go, must go!"

"The fate of immortality is right in front of us, who can be willing to give up?"

Several people blurted out, and for a while, everyone's conversation seemed noisy and chaotic. In the end, the old Confucian scholar raised his hand to suppress the chaos.

He took a step forward and said, "How do you prove it?"

Chu Zhou said amusedly: "Isn't your question a bit stupid?

You set up such a big game and deceived me. Wasn't it just a bet that I knew the way to the secret realm?

Now that I agree to take you there, you ask me to prove it. Isn’t it ridiculous? "

"That's ridiculous!"

The old Confucian scholar actually nodded in approval, as if admitting his gaffe. After a moment of silence, he said again: "Is there a requirement for your consent?"

"Of course, the first thing is to call back the three remaining land gods!"

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