The new middle-aged man made Li Mu feel immense pressure. He felt like he was suffocating, as if he was facing a predator at the top of the food chain.
Song Yu, who was tricked because of his name, was no longer angry. He looked incredulous. "Why … why are you here? No, this is just the beginning. Don't you have to wait for a year … "
Suddenly, Song Yu opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound.
"It's much quieter now."
The middle-aged man snapped his fingers and nodded in satisfaction.
Sometimes, having a talkative subordinate was really a helpless thing. However, once he shut his mouth, the world would be quiet.
Li Mu was naturally able to discern that Song Yu had been muted.
Everyone hated talkative people.
Feeling the gaze of the middle-aged man in the white robe sweeping over him, Li Mu had a horrifying feeling, as if he had been stripped naked from head to toe, as if all his secrets were about to be seen through.
"Oh, that person's Cultivation Method."
The middle-aged man retracted his gaze and said calmly, "Come out."
There was no movement in the air.
The middle-aged man snapped his fingers again.
Pah.
A wisp of law vibrated.
Drip.
A drop of golden blood fell from the air.
In the void, a faint ripple spread like a stone smashing into the surface of a deep well.
A graceful figure dressed in a beautiful yellow palace dress slowly appeared. Her incomparably beautiful face had a bloody wound on her left shoulder. Golden blood flowed out from the wound and flowed along the fingertips of her arm before dripping down drop by drop.
"Sister, it's you. How … are you?"
Li Mu was pleasantly surprised.
It was the yellow fairy.
She was indeed protecting him in secret. But it seemed that the middle-aged man was too powerful. Even the yellow fairy couldn't fight him.
Sending a reassuring look to Li Mu, the yellow-clothed fairy landed on the scaffold and placed half of her body in front of Li Mu.
The slender fingers of her left hand gently formed a hand seal. The golden blood that fell to the ground and the golden blood that flowed on her arm seemed to flow in reverse. It returned to her wound and healed it.
"Liu Li, how dare you come to the Dragon Scorpion Emperor Palace?" The yellow fairy stared at the middle-aged man. Her calm expression was like an ancient volcano. He was as furious as a volcano.
The middle-aged man smiled. "I have to come. I'm here to retrieve what His Majesty lost here."
The yellow-clothed fairy was enraged. "The Void colluded with the extraterrestrial demons and betrayed the alliance. They deserve the curse of the universe's stars. That's the price they should pay. Do you still want to take it back? It was simply a dream. When His Majesty returns, he will definitely settle the scores from back then. "
The Dragon Scorpion was short-sighted, that's why this calamity befell him. His Majesty is a man of great talent and bold vision, he sees further. It's you who are inflexible and conservative, ruining the overall situation. Otherwise, the war in the Primal Chaos Battlefield would have been settled long ago. "The middle-aged man said," Moreover, so many years have passed. Can the old Dragon Scorpion still come back? "
Li Mu seemed to understand something.
The founders of the Ancient Heavenly Court and the Heavenly Court were clearly the Dragon Scorpion Emperor and the Void Emperor. It sounded like the conflict between them was a battle of ideals?
Li Mu became curious.
What on earth was the 'lost thing of the Void Emperor' mentioned by the middle-aged man?
"No matter how glib your tongue is, you can't deny your betrayal. If you want to take that thing away, it depends on whether you have really comprehended the Emperor's deployment patterns as you said years ago."
Beneath the feet of the yellow-clothed fairy, golden patterns rippled out like water. They flowed along the execution platform, the ground, the city walls, and even the void. Similar complex patterns flickered out and then disappeared.
But Li Mu clearly felt that something seemed to have been activated. The entire drill ground of the abandoned military camp became a little different from before.
"The Emperor Magic Deployment patterns of the Dragon Scorpion Emperor Palace can be said to be a collection of profound meanings. They are incomparably marvelous. If the Dragon Scorpion Emperor had a wisp of his Divine Soul guarding it, I wouldn't be able to crack it. Unfortunately, you are just a sword attendant of the Jade Pool Divine Mother. How many levels of the Great Way have you cultivated? How much power can you exert on the Emperor Magic Deployment? "
The middle-aged man in a white robe looked extremely confident. He took a step forward.
In the Void, on the ground, the golden patterns appeared again, flashing crazily, like a net, trapping the middle-aged man in a white robe.
His body moved like a moving mountain, still moving forward.
At this moment, Li Mu had an illusion that every inch the middle-aged man in a white robe moved forward, the world seemed to shake once. It was as if this man was pushing the entire Immortal Palace backward.
The yellow-clothed fairy's face was solemn.
She placed her hands in front of her chest, her ten fingers moving skillfully, like the white petals of a jade lotus opening and closing. Thin and dense golden threads of light continuously flowed out from her ten fingers, like an elegant zither player plucking the fine strings of the zither.
Everyone's eyes widened.
This was no longer a battle that they could understand.
On the surface, they seemed to be evenly matched.
But Li Mu saw that the yellow-clothed fairy's arm was trembling slightly.
Bang!
A cloud of blood mist exploded on the yellow-clothed fairy's hand.
The little finger of her right hand disappeared.
The fine golden strands of light that were entangled around her right pinky suddenly became disorderly. However, with a clear yell, she flicked her long hair, connecting each strand of hair to a strand of light to stabilize the Emperor Technique Divine Formation.
"Good."
The middle-aged man in a white robe sincerely praised, "You are indeed one of the seven most beautiful fairies of the Dragon Scorpion Dynasty. Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple, the yellow-clothed fairy ranked fifth. It's no exaggeration to say that you are beautiful."
As he spoke, he took another three steps forward. Bang!
Bang! Bang!
The index, middle, and ring fingers of the yellow-clothed fairy's right hand all exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
Her face changed. "Let's go."
All the golden light threads in her hand shot towards the middle-aged man in a white robe like a bowstring. She made a hand seal with her other hand, and a white light fell from the sky, wrapped around Li Mu, and retreated to the back of the execution platform.
The white light flashed.
The two of them crashed straight into the wall of the Drill Ground, but as if they had entered the water, they disappeared in a flash.
"Woof?" The stupid Husky was dumbfounded. "What about me? Why didn't you take me with you when you were running for your life? "
"I was abandoned just like that?"
"That woman in yellow is too vengeful."
The stupid dog cursed inwardly.
But fortunately, no one paid attention to it at this time.
Without the control of the yellow-clothed fairy, the middle-aged man in a white robe casually tore the golden patterns in the void like spider silk, and all the Emperor Magic Deployment disappeared in the void.
His eyes were fixed on the place where Li Mu and the yellow-clothed fairy disappeared.
"The Central Heaven Gate."
The dust-covered past events resurfaced in the sea of memories.
The middle-aged man in a white robe pointed.
The light rippled on the city wall, and an arched pattern that emitted white light gradually appeared, and gradually became clear and stable, as if an arched door was suddenly sketched on a piece of white paper.
An indescribably strange temptation flowed out from the sketched arched door.
Behind the Central Heaven Gate was the immortal fate.
Even Song Yu, who had been 'muted', had a look of ecstasy on his face.
And the cultivators of the Ghost, Thunder, Cloud, and Fog Divisions who gradually understood, all opened their mouths and stared blankly, and couldn't help but walk towards the door.
The middle-aged man in a white robe took a step forward, and he was already in front of the door.
He pressed his hands on the door, and slowly exerted force. As the dense ancient talisman light on his hands appeared in the cave, the middle-aged man in a white robe was completely engulfed by this light. Only then did everyone understand that it was not easy to open the door. Even someone as strong as the middle-aged man in a white robe was struggling.
A series of rumbling sounds that sounded like the ancient thunder of the mountains moving could be heard.
The sketched arched door finally opened.
A milky white immortal light burst out from the door like flowing milk.
The middle-aged man in a white robe walked in without any hesitation.
Song Yu followed closely behind.
Just as he was about to enter the light door, the leader of the Fog Division shouted uncontrollably, "Exalted Deity, can we …"
Song Yu didn't even look at them, and his figure disappeared into the door.
The cultivators from the immortal sects looked at each other.
Everyone's eyes were filled with the fervor and craziness of a fanatic. The immortal fate was behind the door. That was the true immortal fate. It was not something they used to confuse the ignorant mortals.
Swoosh!
A silver light flashed.
The husky, who had been ignored, swallowed the battered Ancient God Battle Avatar, and then, like a wild dog that had escaped its leash, rushed into the sketched arched door without looking back.
Holy shit.
The dog went in too.
The cultivators from the immortal sects were immediately agitated.
"Let's go."
The leader of the Ghost Division was the first to make a decision. He led the cultivators of the Ghost Division and rushed towards the immortal sect.
No matter what the Exalted Deity's last words meant, in the face of the legendary immortal fate that could lead to eternal life, any restraint would be foolish and laughable.
And after someone took the lead, the last bit of rationality and fear in the other cultivators' hearts instantly disappeared. The fear that someone else would snatch the immortal fate first drowned every cultivator from the immortal sects. Swoosh!
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Streams of flowing light.
The cultivators scrambled toward the arched door as if they had gone mad.
The huge military camp on the drill ground suddenly became quiet.
Only the skeletons of the soldiers of the Armored Camp were still on the drill ground in a military formation, like a silent army of the dead waiting for inspection.
About the time it takes to brew a cup of tea.
The sound of hooves was heard.
It came from afar at a fast speed.
Amidst the surging rune energy, Holy Girl Yun Guang drove the chariot, like a flash of flowing light, and rushed in through the riveted door with a Taotie head.
"Avoid those skeletons."
Wang Yanyi's voice came from the carriage.
Holy Girl Yun Guang's beautiful dress was stained with blood, and there were wounds on her body. There was a sword mark from the left side of her forehead to the right side of her cheek, which was a strange black-gray color, almost splitting her beautiful head into two. There were jagged marks on the edge of the wound, which were slightly wriggling, like a black ferocious centipede lying on her face.
She followed Wang Yanyi's request and avoided the skeletons of the Armored Camp. The carriage stopped under the execution platform.
"Wait a minute."
Wang Yanyi suddenly said.
He walked out of the carriage.
His whole body was stained with blood, and his body was covered with hundreds of wounds, as if he had been dismembered. It was a horrible sight, but his expression was calm and composed, without a trace of pain.
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