"Rebel, rebel! You're all rebelling! "As a mid-level Golden Immortal, Ji Xiaolou was very afraid.
But Peng Wenkao sneered, "You lowly cultivators, so what if you have more people? In my eyes, you're not much stronger than those mortals! Purple Azure Star is really a place full of rebels! Good! Since that's the case, you can all die! "
With that, Peng Wenkao shook his body and shouted, "Incarnation ~ Ten Thousand!"
In the blink of an eye, a large number of Peng Wenkao appeared in the sky. They weren't shadows or illusions, they were all real Peng Wenkao with the same combat power.
"You still want to win with numbers?" The Peng Wenkao at the front laughed and waved his hand, saying coldly, "Kill them all, don't leave a single one alive!"
But at this moment of life and death, an old man stood on the mountain. The old man's eyes were blurry and he wore a dirty apron.
"Wenkao, how many times have I said not to descend! Are my words the same as farts now? "The old man's voice was faint and not loud at all, but it seemed to be beside everyone's ears.
Ye Kong looked down and was shocked to find that the old man was Wan Family City's tofu pudding seller, Elder Hong. Wan Family City's tofu pudding was very famous and many people had eaten it before. Everyone was shocked, not knowing when this old man came or who he was.
Peng Wenkao frowned and asked coldly, "Who are you?"
The old man's body shook and revealed his true appearance. He looked like a middle-aged scholar with a square face and big ears, a black beard and black eyebrows.
Seeing this person, the arrogant Peng Wenkao quickly retracted his incarnation and stepped down from the sky. He cupped his fists and said respectfully, "Little nephew greets Elder Hong. These years, Emperor Father often mentions Elder Hong and invites Elder Hong to visit Planet Xiling when you have time."
Unexpectedly, this person's real name was Elder Hong. Elder Hong snorted, "Sit, sit. Fourth Uncle probably wants me dead."
Peng Wenkao panicked, "No, not only my Emperor Father, but Second Uncle, Third Uncle, Fifth Uncle and Sixth Uncle all want to see Elder Uncle."
"Enough." Uncle Hong waved his hand to interrupt Peng Wenkao and said, "I'll say it again. Those who descend to the Lower Realm without my permission will be killed by me! Especially the Purple Azure Star. Haven't you done enough in the Purple Azure Star? "
Peng Wenkao looked very afraid of Uncle Hong. He quickly bowed and said, "Yes, yes, yes. I'll leave now."
"Wait! He killed more than a hundred thousand innocent people of Sishui City. How can we let him get away so easily? " Cao Guang angrily blocked Peng Wenkao and said to Uncle Hong, "Senior, this person is our mortal enemy. We must not let him leave!"
Many disciples also roared, "We can't let him leave!"
Peng Wenkao said angrily, "Damn it, do you really want to die?"
"Wenkao!" Uncle Hong stopped Peng Wenkao and smiled at Cao Guang. "Don't worry, he can still be saved."
Everyone was shocked. The commoners in the city were all dead, and even immortals couldn't save them. What ability did this Uncle Hong have?
Uncle Hong walked to the edge of the platform at the top of the mountain, looked at Sishui City that was buried in the ice and snow, and spat out four words.
"Time ~ Rewind."
In the blink of an eye, a vast expanse of white ice and snow gathered above Sishui City. Then, the ice and snow rain slowly became smaller. The thick layer of snow quickly thinned …
Ye Kong looked at all of this in shock. In the direction of Sishui City, it was as if a digital camera had pressed the rewind button. Everything that happened just now was replayed, but in reverse.
Time flowed back very quickly. Not long after, the snow on the streets of Sishui City disappeared, the collapsed houses stood up again, and the frozen guards regained their vitality … When everything receded like a tide, everyone on the scene opened their mouths wide in shock.
"Time synchronization!" Uncle Hong lightly shouted again, and Si Shui City returned to normal, as if everything that happened just now was just a dream. The crowd on the street was still noisy, young women were walking on the street, dockworkers were carrying sacks on the dock, and the old people were still teaching their children in their houses ….
No one knew that they had just experienced death.
And all of this was seen by all the cultivators with their own eyes. Everyone turned to look at Uncle Hong again. Everyone had questions in their hearts. What kind of immortal art was this? It was really too powerful! With this kind of immortal art, what couldn't he do?
But Peng Wenkao's face was ashen. He looked at Sishui City below, then at Uncle Hong, and said word by word, "Time ~ Law ~?"
Uncle Hong smiled faintly and nodded. "That's right."
Peng Wenkao didn't stay any longer. He ignored Ji Xiaolou and turned to leave, heading straight for the crack that looked like a small black mouth at the top of the sky.
"Prince Peng, wait for me." Ji Xiaolou hurriedly followed. When the two reached the spatial passage, he asked in a low voice, "What is time law? Why have I never heard of it in the celestial world? "
Peng Wenkao replied absent-mindedly, "I've only heard of it. This is the first time I've seen it … I didn't expect Uncle Hong to actually comprehend the basic law after being in seclusion for more than 100,000 years. Looks like he won't be staying in this world for long. I have to hurry back and tell father."
"This world? Celestial world or the lower realm? " Ji Xiaolou hurriedly followed. Based on Uncle Hong's power, he was definitely from the celestial world. He couldn't be from the lower realm, but Ji Xiaolou wasn't sure.
At this moment, the two stepped into the spatial passage and arrived at the celestial world. Peng Wenkao snorted. "Of course it's the current world!"
Although Ji Xiaolou was mentally prepared, he was still shocked after hearing Peng Wenkao's words. The current world? Celestial world? He wouldn't be staying in the celestial world for long? Oh my god! Could it be that he was going …
Ji Xiaolou said in shock, "Who is Uncle Hong?"
Peng Wenkao snorted. "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"
"Uncle Hong, who exactly are you?" At this moment, Ye Kong was also asking the same question.
After Peng Wenkao and co. left, Uncle Hong didn't accept the Yuanying invitations. After some small talk, he brought Ye Kong to walk on the streets of Si Shui City.
The street was still bustling. No one knew what had happened a moment ago. They were still living the same life, living the same life, doing the same business, just like every day before.
Uncle Hong looked at the people on the streets and smiled. "I'm the guide of the celestial world."
"Guide? Guide people who ascend from the lower world? "Ye Kong didn't believe it. Although he had never been to the Celestial World, it was impossible. This kind of welcoming job was definitely done by the lowest level Celestials. Uncle Hong scared Peng Wenkao away with one move. How could someone with such strength be just a welcoming job?
Uncle Hong smiled. "I'm indeed a guide, or rather a guide."
"Then do you guide everyone who ascends to the celestial world?" Ye Kong asked.
Uncle Hong said, "It's not the same. The five Great Immortal Emperors of the North, South, East, West, and Central are all different. Some provide guides, some don't. Some guides are eighteenth rank immortal generals, and some guides are random low grade immortals … Also, it's different according to the target of ascension. Some will be welcomed, some won't be welcomed, and some will be welcomed by cruel officials of the Iron Prison Mountain. Hmm, just like that Qing Liewei who ascended a while ago …"
Ye Kong almost fainted. "Qing Liewei was guided by cruel officials of Iron Prison Mountain?" He heard Wu Yao Immortal Monarch mention Iron Prison Mountain before, and he knew it wasn't a good place. "Iron Prison Mountain is …"
"A place where the celestial world locks up criminals."
Ye Kong laughed. "I didn't expect that Qing Liewei didn't predict that he would go to jail after ascending."
Uncle Hong smiled. "Who told him to bring so many people up?"
"Then Uncle Hong, which celestial emperor estate do you belong to?" Ye Kong asked.
"I don't belong to any celestial emperor estate, I only welcome people I should welcome." Uncle Hong was still smiling, but his eyes were burning as he looked at Ye Kong.
Ye Kong's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and he carefully asked, "Then, Uncle Envoy. Who is the person you are supposed to pick up? "
Uncle Hong said, "People who can take over my position after going to the celestial world."
Ye Kong stood up. "Uncle guide, everyone ascends to become immortals and enjoy immortal blessings forever. Who would want to ascend to become an eighteenth rank immortal general? I knew a horse rearing immortal who was also an eighteenth rank immortal general … I don't think anyone would want to be such a low official. "
Uncle Hong smiled. "Eighteenth rank? That's an immortal general. Dream on, I'm not even an eighteenth rank, I don't even have a rank. "
Ye Kong was stunned. "Then you have even less of a chance. Uncle, I'm not trying to discourage you, but I don't think it's that easy to find the people you want to welcome."
"Yes." Uncle Hong looked into the distance and said, "It's indeed not easy to find."
"Then, Uncle Hong … Since I'm fortunate enough to know you, can … can I ask you to teach me some Immortal Techniques?" Ye Kong asked very carefully.
"What do you want to learn?" Uncle Hong stood still and asked with interest.
"Time reversal."
Uncle Hong shook his head. "You won't be able to learn it."
"God Vanquishing Light."
Uncle Hong shook his head. "I've long forgotten such low-level spells."
"The power of the Heavenly Dao."
Uncle Hong still shook his head. "Everyone's power of the Heavenly Dao is different. Teaching you would be harming you."
"Ten Thousand Transformations, Distance Shrinking, Realm Crossing Passageway …"
Uncle Hong still shook his head.
Ye Kong was depressed and said, "Then Uncle Hong, give me a few immortal artifacts that I can use to defend myself."
Uncle Hong smiled and asked Ye Kong a question, "Do you believe in destiny?"
"Destiny?" Uncle Hong's question was too sudden. Ye Kong thought for a while and answered, "I believe in destiny. I came to this continent, encountered the Five Elements Immortal Ascension Scripture, embarked on the path of immortal cultivation, and obtained the Five Nascent Great Technique and the manufacturing method of the five flying swords. Later, I became the master of the Shadow Clan. All of this is so unbelievable, as if it was prearranged, so I believe in destiny! "
Uncle Hong nodded and said, "Since you believe in destiny, you should know that destiny has already made arrangements. Just like when you met me and I saved the people of Sishui City, it was all prearranged by destiny … Why do you care about those immortal artifacts and immortal techniques?"
"Uncle Hong, what you said makes sense, but …" Ye Kong frowned again.
Uncle Hong smiled and said, "But if I don't take something from an immortal, would I be letting myself down? Alright, then I can't be so stingy. I'll give you a greeting gift. "
Ye Kong was a little embarrassed that his thoughts were seen through, but when he heard that Uncle Hong wanted to give him something, he was still happy.
Uncle Hong said, "I can only give you one sentence! That is, you are the person of destiny, the person of destiny to take over my position. Cultivate well, I'll wait for you … "
After saying that, Uncle Hong's figure began to fade, and that faint smile also gradually remained in Ye Kong's mind.
"Hey, uncle, what kind of greeting gift is this? Please, I don't want to be an eighteenth-grade immortal general, and I don't want to be a low-grade immortal general …"
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