Shu Si carefully held the porcelain bottle. He was afraid that the porcelain bottle would be damaged accidentally, which would lead to the failure of the plan. He was even more afraid that the poison in the porcelain bottle would leak out. Although he was now theoretically the lackey of the Fallen Immortals, it made no difference whether he was poisoned or not.
At the same time, Xuan Yinzi raised a question, "Are you sure you can lure Black back with this thing? The source of Mind Disorientation Powder is indeed very important, but now the spread of the poison in the City of Immortals has been contained. With Li Yunhe, Mind Disorientation Powder can no longer pose any threat. This move is tantamount to a dead end. Why should Black pay attention to the Vortex of the Fallen? "
"Good question." Luo Xiao said with a smile, "If Mind Disorientation Powder is just a strange poison in the general sense, then Black really doesn't need to care about the source of the poison. However, Mind Disorientation Powder is not a poison, but a kind of faith. "
"Faith?"
"Yes, faith. It's just that this kind of faith is very overbearing, and the way of spreading it is quite special."
Shu Si was a bit confused, but Xuan Yinzi quickly understood, "You mean similar to the mind control of a cult?"
"Yes, Mind Disorientation Powder is the sublimation of the cult's bewitchment into something substantial. However, in essence, it is a kind of faith. And since there is faith, there is naturally a totem to be worshipped. " Luo Xiao said and pointed to the small bottle in Shu Si's hand, "In that small bottle, the Fallen Immortals stripped out a part of their own existence and used it as a totem to worship and a vortex of the root of the continuous spread of faith. In a sense, it can be regarded as the avatar of the Fallen Immortals. "
After a pause, Luo Xiao further explained, "For Black, losing the avatar of the Fallen Immortals in Nine Regions is like the Zen baldies losing the golden body of Buddha. To be serious, this is a crime of blasphemy."
"… Losing a bottle will be convicted of blasphemy?" Shu Si was a bit incredulous.
"The Fallen Immortals are not equal to us. We are like livestock and pets to them. They can kill or cut us in a moment, so don't mention the ridiculous question of why the Fallen Immortals are so strict with us. "
Xuan Yinzi asked, "But Luo Xiao must have something important to do when he leaves the City of Immortals at this time. If he rashly puts down his work and comes back because of you, isn't he afraid of being judged by the Fallen Immortals as dereliction of duty? "
"It's better to have no achievements than to make mistakes. This was a principle that had to be grasped when working under a high-pressure master. No matter how important the task at hand was, if he succeeded, he would only be rewarded by his master. However, if the Vortex of the Fallen is lost, the Fallen Immortals will not pay attention to the balance of merits and demerits and pardon your blasphemy. "
"… I see." Xuan Yinzi sighed, "You really have studied the Fallen Immortals thoroughly."
Luo Xiao smiled and said, "If I can't see through it and can't grasp my master's thoughts, then I can't be a qualified loyal dog. Alright, I've explained everything that needs to be explained. Next, I need you to cooperate with me to set up a trap that will make Black unable to return. First of all, Xuan Yinzi, I need you to play your original role, a sharp nail inserted in the Fallen Immortal camp. "
Xuan Yinzi roughly guessed Luo Xiao's thoughts at this time. He nodded and said, "Yes. But Luo Xiao, what you're doing now, is it really just for … "
Luo Xiao said with a smile, "Of course, it's just to eradicate competitors so that I can be favored in the future. Xuan Yinzi, you're not naive enough to think that I will stand on your side, are you? "
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At the same time, in another infinitely distant corner of the Tomb of Immortals.
"It's moving!"
Outside Thunder Reservoir, Wang Lu finally waited for the change that he was looking forward to.
A black figure sprang out from the center of Thunder Reservoir, like a black stream of light. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared at the other end of the galaxy.
At the same time, Thunder Reservoir, which was releasing energy violently, seemed to have lost its backbone and became a lot more comfortable and restrained.
"… It seems that Black really can't wait." Wang Lu waited outside Thunder Reservoir for a moment to confirm that the opponent was not trying to lure the snake out of the hole, but was really forced to give up Thunder Reservoir by an unexpected event. Only then did he completely take back the Divine Weapon Arsenal.
This time, he won the bet again. Black did encounter a problem that he had to put down everything to deal with. Therefore, in the Thunder Reservoir battlefield, all his efforts were in vain.
Without the source of the storm, the aura of Thunder Reservoir became deep and restrained, no longer fierce and unrestrained. Wang Lu took Xuan Mo's hand and entered Thunder Reservoir again. It was still the sea of blood, but the sea of blood was drying up and the dark clouds were dissipating. Everything began to go on the right track.
Without the cover of the endless darkness, all the details of the battlefield could be seen clearly. Wang Lu saw the purple light in the middle of the world at a glance. Although it was dim and in a sorry state, it was not completely extinguished. Tetragon was still alive, so everything was fine.
Tetragon was also surrounded by more than ten Dixian with different appearances. Most of them were old faces, such as Suan Xian and Lu Biechen. Almost all of these Dixian were seriously injured, and their fire of life was about to be extinguished. There were also a few who were held in the arms of others, motionless. Obviously, they had died heroically in the battle just now.
"… Wang Lu, you're finally here."
Tetragon's voice was very weak, and there was a strong sense of self-mockery in his tone.
"Being seen by you in such a sorry state, it's really a disgrace to the Emperor. However, I only have myself to blame, so I have nothing to say. Time is limited, so I'll go straight to the point. Wang Lu, there's someone who wants to see you. "
Upon hearing this, Wang Lu could not help but be surprised, because the words of Senior Gem Emperor vaguely revealed such a message: The status of that person was a bit higher than Senior Gem Emperor. That was why this proud Emperor was willing to be a mouthpiece, and thought of a way to get Wang Lu to come over even in times of danger.
Tetragon was already the Emperor of Dixian, and there was only one person who had a higher status than her … This was a simple deduction, and everyone present was stupid enough to not understand this.
"Boss is still alive?!"
"Sun Buping is not dead!?"
Tetragon ignored the questions of others, and just silently nodded to Wang Lu. "He wants to see you, come with me."
With that, the purple light flashed and came to Wang Lu's side. Tetragon stretched out his hand to grab Wang Lu's wrist, and then suddenly fell, passing through the blood sea, passing through the earth, and arriving at a place tens of thousands of feet underground.
Tetragon's speed was extremely fast, but Wang Lu could still barely make out that along the way, they seemed to have passed through many different areas. Among them, there was a frozen earth layer full of cold air, a high-temperature layer with boiling lava, and a lightning layer highly condensed with the power of thunder … It was like a solid line of defense, firmly guarding the secrets of the lowest layer. Finally, under Tetragon's lead, Wang Lu entered a white space.
There was a person standing in the middle of the space. His figure was like a drop in the ocean in the infinitely vast space, but that person had an unusually strong sense of existence. Standing there, people's eyes could not help but focus on him, and unknowingly, they lost their attention to the whole world.
"Sun Buping?"
"It's me."
Wang Lu was a bit absent-minded. This legendary Earth Immortal leader was similar to what he had expected, but also different from what he had expected.
Sun Buping looked a bit unprepossessing. His facial features and figure were very ordinary, and there were no luxurious clothes on his body. However, his temperament was so unique, as if he was out of place with everything around him, which was very eye-catching.
"… So, the secret at the bottom of the City of Immortals that made Tetragon so confused is referring to you?"
"No, I'm just an adjunct." Sun Buping showed a meticulous smile. "The real secret is under my feet."
Wang Lu looked at the pure white ground under his feet and said, "Is there anything else under here?"
"To be precise, under your feet, above your head … Everything you see is part of this secret." Sun Buping said with a smile, "Ha, it seems that the more I talk, the more I seem to be in a fog. Unfortunately, time is tight, so I may not be able to finish the story …"
Wang Lu said, "It doesn't matter, I'm all ears."
Sun Buping was silent for a moment. "As you can see, I am Sun Buping, the defeated general sixteen thousand years ago."
Tetragon obviously had something to say, but he was stopped by Sun Buping.
"A loss is a loss, there's no need to be hypocritical. However, I have never given up the pursuit of victory, even if I am buried in the group of immortal tombs. "
Upon hearing this, Wang Lu could not help but frown. The establishment of the group of immortal tombs was a sign that after a long struggle, the Dixian finally gave up hope and entrusted everything to the future generations. However, Sun Buping's words were obviously different from the facts.
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