Depressed Fairy

Chapter 393: How can you only rely on God to gather immortals? How can you not call me for conquest?

After Chen Yuan finished speaking, he started to leave without waiting for anyone else's reaction.

"King Chen, you can't act on your impulse at such a moment!" On the contrary, Taoist Xiang, who had always been quarrelsome with others, hurriedly stepped forward and reminded him: "Although we are from the outside world, we know the world of spirits and immortals since we came here. The water is deep, and there is nothing easy about it, especially for those who can go to the heavenly palace banquet."

After saying that, he winked at Zhang Yan, hoping that he would also come out to persuade him.

But after Zhang Yan was surprised, her eyes were full of brilliance, and she opened her mouth and said: "As expected of King Chen, he can think of things that others dare not think of, and can do things that others cannot!"

Chen Yuan shook his head and said: "I'm not really blind, but if this world is really trapped in the cycle of cave and sky, then the immortals who can't break free should be able to deal with it."

He also had some calculations.

Since the Cave Realm is difficult to achieve, those who are trapped in the cycle of time and the way of the circle, whether they are immortals or demons, or even the divine or ghost realms, have never cultivated the Cave Realm, and they cannot surpass the merits. The category of immortality.

On the other hand, Chen Yuan, with his own realm and other factors, it is not a problem to deal with three or two Fortune Immortals. That is to say, he can't find Yun Lingxian now, otherwise the previous grievances can be recovered now!

On the opposite side, Zhang Yan saw Chen Yuan's expression and said: "In this case, we are waiting for the good news, but there is one thing. We hope that King Chen will be careful about the heaven and the underworld."

"Oh? Is there anything we need to pay attention to between these two families?"

"Nothing."

At this moment, Chen Yuan couldn't help but look surprised, and asked: "If there is nothing to pay attention to, how can we be careful?"

"The theory of the Heavenly Palace and the Underworld has been circulating for a long time, and the mountain kings and river gods in various places belong to the Heavenly Palace God, and the souls of the dead can enter the underworld, but neither the Heavenly Palace nor the Underworld can find it. Peeping, there is no trace. King Chen thinks, should we be extra careful? "

"Oh? But now there is clearly a banquet in the Heavenly Palace..." Chen Yuan immediately became more energetic and vaguely understood: "In other words, the Heavenly Palace and the Underworld are obviously playing a role, and there are even many related people, but such as Taoist Master Isn’t it difficult to find the immortals even if they want to search for them?”

He narrowed his eyes: "The way of heaven is acting in the name of the heavenly palace? Then this way of heaven seems less like the way of heaven based on instinct, and more like a living being."

He couldn't help but think that God hides the way of heaven.

The reason why Heavenly Dao matures so early is also related to being infected by the demons. Could it be that Heavenly Dao, which is so tyrannical in the world of spirits and immortals, also suffered the same fate?

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan stopped delaying, set up the clouds, and went straight to the sky.

"well!"

Seeing this, Taoist Xiang couldn't help but sigh. He even couldn't help but said to Zhang Yan: "Mr. Zhang, you must have heard the meaning of King Chen's words. Why didn't you say something to stop him?"

Zhang Yan asked back: "Why should we stop him? Besides, since he wants to go against the law of heaven, why not take action? Could it be that just sitting in the mountain every day will make him whole? Besides, since King Chen has done something, he should have his own ideas. , His fate dictates that some things cannot be stopped.”

Listening to Taoist Xiang, he was stunned for a moment, and then became thoughtful.

Luo Xianren, who had been silent all this time, said bluntly: "I'm just afraid, and it will involve a lot and affect all parties. I think we can't stay in this mountain anymore. It's just that we came from outside. If we enter the world, chaos will Knowing the fate of cause and effect, it’s a lot of trouble again.”

"This is what I'm most afraid of!" Taoist Xiang grabbed his hair, his face full of distress, "How can we find a peaceful place in today's world?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded——

"Since you can't find a place of peace, why not seek refuge with a lord of troubled times?"

The person who spoke was clearly Yao Qin, who had been calmed down. When he saw everyone looking over, he said calmly: "I think King Chen is ready to succeed!"

"What do you know?" Immortal Luo scolded. He came from the same realm as Yao Qin and was his senior. "You have not been in the Lingxian realm for a long time. Even though you know some of the secrets of the realm, you don't know how complicated this realm is. Not to mention, the Heavenly Palace is comparable to the divine way in the ordinary realm! The water inside is really too deep! If the immortals gather this time, if the Heavenly Palace takes the lead, even if the Heavenly Palace has the protection, he will suffer a big loss! The reason why I didn't say anything before was because I wanted to teach him a lesson!"

Yao Qin did not refute, but sighed: "Although Mr. Luo knows about the immortals, he doesn't know about King Chen!"

Deep in the sky, clouds are everywhere.

There are many palaces rising and changing among the clouds and mist.

A ray of green light flew from below, passed through the layers of clouds, and fell into the largest palace.

The palace is splendid with carved beams and paintings, and it is even more spacious, solemn, and beautiful.

A jasper corridor traverses the hall. There are more than twenty figures sparsely standing on both sides of the hall, each with divine light surging and magnificent momentum.

The majestic aura unique to Shinto authority lingers on these more than twenty gods.

They were all wearing armor, covering every part of their bodies, with no flesh and blood exposed. Even their heads were wrapped in helmets, and there was darkness in the gaps in the helmets.

The blue light turned and turned into a woman. She was the Qinggu who had been with Hua Zhou before.

After she appeared, she bowed her hands to the more than twenty gods along the way, and then walked all the way to the deepest part of the palace.

There is a high platform and long steps here. At the top are two seats. Their shapes are elegant and grand, exuding a luxurious atmosphere. One is surrounded by nine golden dragons, outlining the outline of the dragon chair, and the other is gathered with phoenix birds, red birds, and red birds. The shapes of many spiritual birds, such as Qingluan and Xuanniao, gathered together to form seats.

Unfortunately, the two chairs were covered with dust and traces of time, as if no one had sat on them for a long time.

In contrast, there are two paintings hanging behind the chair, which are clean and transparent, exuding a hazy light.

One of the paintings is blank without any mirror image, but the other painting shows a majestic man wearing twelve bows and a crown, sitting on a bed of clouds, with a solemn look on his face, and there is something between his eyes. This kind of momentum looks down on the world, and there are yin and yang mountains and rivers surrounding him, as if suppressing all things in the world! Reign in the clouds! He is an emperor!

"Qing Gu, General of the Fifth Path of the Yin Division, has met the Emperor of Heaven!"

Before reaching the long steps, Qing Gu knelt on the ground and saluted.

Seeing Qing Gu's arrival, the emperor in the painting became a little more angry. He actually smiled and said: "It turns out to be Qing Gu. You are destined to be reincarnated as my daughter in the future, so why do you need to be polite?" Then, with a wave of his hand, a seat was formed out of thin air.

Qinggu did not sit down, but said seriously: "Even if it is a fate, it is not true now. Qinggu dare not act presumptuously in front of Your Majesty. Besides, I came here this time to adhere to the order of Lord Ming to discuss with Your Majesty." to cope with the current situation.”

"I already know your purpose of coming." The emperor in the painting nodded, "I, like the emperor of Hades, swim in the long river, so I know where the current chaos comes from. I also know that this is an opportunity, but it is not us. It can be easily touched. The sky is angry and the order is conveyed, but I can't disobey it. I have invited all the immortals on Taoyuan Mountain to discuss..."

He paused, and his voice deliberately became a little louder: "Get rid of Chen's matter! So, I won't stop you from coming this time, just go straight to Taoyuan Mountain."

Qinggu lowered her head slightly and said yes without saying anything else.

But then I heard the Emperor of Heaven in the painting say: "I only heard from you that you have traveled with that King Chen and met him several times. What impression do you have of this person?"

Qing Gu hesitated for a moment, and finally replied: "King Chen is indeed as mentioned in historical rumors. He does whatever he wants, and his methods are like an antelope hanging its horns. We can't control his mind at all. Moreover, King Chen's magical power, It’s also unbelievable, even ordinary true immortals can’t compare to him.”

As she was talking, she suddenly changed the topic and asked with confusion: "Your Majesty is visiting Changhe, so you should be more familiar with this person."

"This person rebelled against the Cangtian bloodline and cut off the Ancestral Dragon Dynasty. His fate turned into chaos. Although he died, he jumped out of the Five Elements and was not in the Three Realms. Now in this time of reincarnation, it is obvious that The person in the last years of Xian Qin is just a temporary projection and has no spirituality. Even if you look at it a hundred times, you still can't see the true appearance of King Chen. "

After saying this, the emperor in the painting shook his head, and then said: "Without further delay, let's go to Taoyuan Mountain. Those immortals may not know the secrets of the starry sky, or they may not have seen the beginning of the long river cycle, and they are still pursuing freedom. Zi Zi, don’t worry about anything else. This time when King Chen revives, the situation becomes chaotic again. Without the supervision of the Heavenly Palace and the Underworld, it takes a long time. I don’t know what kind of deviant behavior those immortals will do. "

As soon as he finished speaking, He suddenly raised his voice and said, "The True Lord of the Holy Spirit."

One of the gods on both sides walked out. The armor on his body collided with each other, making a crisp sound. He came to His Majesty, knelt down on one knee, cupped his hands and said, "I am here."

"Qinggu's cultivation is still not enough. You go with her and take care of her." After that, he waved his sleeves, and a starry token condensed from the void and fell down. Printed on the helmet of the Holy Lord!

Suddenly, there was a tremor all around, and ripples poured out from the long river in the void, converging towards the armor of the Xian Sheng True Monarch, and finally blending into it.

Click!

A crack appeared on the surface of the armor, and then spread quickly.

After a few breaths, the armor was cracked everywhere and scattered, revealing the young man inside.

This man has eyebrows on his temples, a heroic demeanor, and a fine line between his forehead. His chest, back and abdomen are covered in scaly armor, but his arms are long-sleeved war robes, and he holds a three-pointed, two-edged spear.

Ding ding ding——

Amidst the clear sound, sparkling water rippled on his body, but gradually disappeared into nothingness.

On the side, Qinggu looked at this scene, her eyes full of inquiry and fear. She knew that this was unique to the Spiritual Immortal Way, a method returned from mythology, and a way for the gods of the Heavenly Palace to avoid sinking into the long river cycle and the circle way. , as long as the legend continues, the God of Tiangong will be nearly immortal, and his cultivation will continue to accumulate in reincarnations, reaching incredible levels!

It stands to reason that she is destined to be the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven in the future and should belong to the God of the Heavenly Palace. Unfortunately, she is a corpse and born in the underworld. She can only rise and fall with the passage of time like the Beimang Mountain God on earth. .

"Go ahead."

The emperor in the painting waved his sleeves again, and the two people under the long steps were enveloped by a wave of ripples and moved out instantly.

When they came to their senses, they were in a quiet and dense forest.

The gurgling stream, the gentle breeze, and the mist-shrouded depths can vaguely see a few figures.

Among the flowing water and green bamboos, there is the figure of the immortal.

People from the Immortal Family with different names, appearances, and ages were sitting among the mountains and rivers, chatting and laughing, and some were singing and talking elegantly, with a calm demeanor.

However, there are several portraits placed in the innermost stone pavilion. The people in the paintings are all fairy-like and extraordinary at first glance. Although they are in the paintings, they still look and behave as usual, talking and laughing with others. hinder.

When Xiansheng Zhenjun and Qing Gu came, they attracted a few people's attention, but those people only took a glance and then looked away. Although they had seen through the two people's background and knew that they were people from the Heavenly Palace and the Underworld, no one really greeted them.

After the two found a place to stay, Qing Gu whispered: "If I didn't know that the Peach Blossom Mountain where the immortals were located was originally a branch of the Heavenly Palace, and that the immortals could gather together without worrying about the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao, it was also thanks to the order of the Heavenly Palace, I would have thought that these immortals came here to travel and have an accidental gathering."

Xiansheng Zhenjun frowned and shook his head and said: "Immortals originally pursue freedom, and they have been suppressed because of the Heavenly Dao. I don't know how many years have accumulated. The Heavenly Palace and the Underworld are regarded as accomplices of the Heavenly Dao. It's good that they don't say anything to reprimand them, so how can they have a good face?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, a voice sounded-

"True Lord, what you said is wrong." The speaker, He was a skinny old man with his eyes closed, but his expression was calm: "We are gathered here because of the order of heaven to deal with the revived King Chen. Who is King Chen? I believe you two know it well. He may have a unique fate and escape the constraints of heaven, but if we really go out together, how can we fail? In this case, why do we have to be on high alert?" "Zhu Xian's words are not appropriate." Xiansheng Zhenjun shook his head and said, regardless of where he was, "King Chen's chaos has already affected the future veins. The sooner we cut it off, the sooner we can have peace. I advise you not to have other thoughts and act early!" "Huh?" As soon as these words came out, the originally lively and laughing scene suddenly became quiet. Finally, Yu Daoist, who was sitting at the head, said: "What Xiansheng Zhenjun said is very true. We are under the protection of the Heavenly Dao, so we will naturally not disobey. But I heard that King Chen is now with Zhang Jiao. Zhang Jiao has learned a lot of magical skills from my "Taiping Jing" and has been blessed by the Yellow Heavenly Dao. Although he has just escaped from trouble, his foundation is still there. We still have to make some plans to avoid a setback." Qing Gu heard this and couldn't help saying: "From what you immortals said, it is clear that you think King Chen is a fish on the chopping board, and you can catch him easily if you all come together?" Girl, you are wrong. "A beautiful woman with fiery red hair heard this and chuckled, then said: "It's not that we will go out together, but we will select a few people. We don't underestimate King Chen, but we pay special attention to him and look up to him. Otherwise, we will have to draw lots to go out." Seeing that Qing Gu was still waiting to speak, she said first: "There are twenty-six immortals present today, and the wise ones among them have achieved the Dharma for nearly eight hundred years. Do you think that King Chen can really cultivate to the sky and fight against twenty-six immortals alone? Of course, we can't bring ourselves to attack him together!" Qing Gu choked when she heard this. At this time, a voice came from the corner: "This is wrong. King Chen can provoke the wrath of the heavens and summon immortals from other realms to support him. He also mobilized the power of all parties to gather the heavens, the underworld and the immortals. He is not asking you to gather together to play finger-guessing games and watch the fight. He really thinks that we need to work together to eliminate the hidden dangers. Otherwise, why would he abandon the restraints and let you guys conspire loudly here?"

When these words came out, everyone looked different. Looking in the direction of the voice, they saw a slightly unfamiliar face, wearing a gray robe and white hair. He was holding wine and fruits placed by the stream, drinking and eating while talking.

"Who is this person?"

Everyone was puzzled, except for a person wearing a white jade mask whose eyes changed drastically.

But then, several immortals who were proficient in calculations widened their eyes and showed an expression of disbelief.

In response, the Immortal Master nodded and said, "What the immortal said is right. He is a man of insight. Isn't it true when we connect the past and the present? I wonder what the immortal should be called? With such insight, was he born in a famous family before he became a Taoist?"

"Me?" The Taoist threw the things in his hand and stood up. "I have a great relationship with you. You are gathered here today, aren't you here to attack me? If it weren't for me, how could you gather here? In the end, you didn't invite me to the banquet. It's really unkind!"

He grinned, revealing his white teeth.

"I am the King Chen you are talking about!"

After the voice fell, he pinched the seal, and the white lotus floated under his feet and the bronze palace hung above his head!

I went out to play with my son, so there are fewer words today...