In a mountain valley in Wuyi Mountain, there is a gentle breeze and the chirping of insects and birds. A small green snake swam out from the grass. Before it had time to check its surroundings, it was pinched seven inches away by a crystal-clear jade hand and stuffed into a navy blue gourd.
"The Wuyi Mountain in this world is different. There are actually snakes with the blood of a true dragon. Well, it must be very powerful when used to make wine."
Chu Feng, who was wearing a black and white Taoist robe and holding a gourd, was smiling all over his face.
Half a day had passed since the fight in the sky over Xiqi. It was the first time that Chu Feng had fought against the veteran Jinxian. Chu Feng felt the tyranny of the opponent from the bottom of his heart.
He is indeed a person who has been cultivating for millions of years.
I remember reading a saying there that if you give a pig millions of years, he can become a god.
This is true. If it weren't for the fact that he often took top-quality elixirs to supplement his daily routine, Chu Feng felt that he might not be able to escape unscathed.
To be honest, when one's cultivation has reached the level of Golden Immortal, the effect of elixirs is no longer great, otherwise Chu Feng would not have taken so many medicines and stayed at the level of Golden Immortal for so long.
"Master, what do you think of this white snake? She also has the blood of a true dragon."
A piece of grass was pulled open, and Nezha, wearing only a bellyband and his bare buttocks, happily carried a snake that was obviously an albino.
"Forget the albino snake, let it go"
Chu Feng subconsciously thought of Bai Suzhen. Although she did not practice in this place, there was no guarantee that she had been here.
If the future Bai Suzhen is drunk by his Taoist priest, Xu Xian will become single.
Nezha made a sound and obediently let the white snake go. After staring at the wandering snake for a while, Nezha turned his head and asked doubtfully: "Master, why do so many snakes here have the blood of real dragons? Snakes and dragons are not Two races?"
"Children should not ask this question."
Chu Feng was sweating in his heart. He couldn't tell Nezha, who was less than one year old, that dragons were so lustful. Dragon horses, chinchillas, black dragons, and dragons all had their unspeakable qualities.
"By the way, master, the second master has been sitting there for almost three hours without saying a word."
Nezha suddenly tilted his head and said.
Ever since he evacuated from Xiqi and arrived at Wuyi Mountain half a day ago, Shen Gongbao was completely stunned and just sat there, paying no attention to anyone.
“Go and have a look”
Chu Feng teleported directly over.
Shen Gongbao, who was sitting under a century-old tree, saw Chu Feng appear, and his numb expression turned into unconcealable grief and indignation.
"Brother Dao, just now Senior Brother Nanji said that the master wanted to expel me from the Chan Cult. This was obviously what the master asked me to do. Why did he become my fault? What do they think of me? An abandoned son."
Chu Feng came over and sat down next to Shen Gongbao.
"Two possibilities. One is that the Antarctic Immortal knew it. Judging from the previous arrangements, you are a scum of the Chan Sect. The Antarctic Immortal, who is as clear as ice and water, will naturally not join in the same deeds with you. The other possibility is also the worst. Before The matter of the meeting of the three religions in Yuxu Palace was wiped out by two saints using unnatural means. Now we are the only ones who know about the list of gods."
After hearing Chu Feng's analysis, especially the second analysis, Shen Gongbao looked in disbelief.
"For the sake of the God List, they actually did such a thing. Isn't this equivalent to pushing us into a pit of fire?"
Chu Feng sneered, what does this mean? Saints are immortal and thieves are endless. These saints do not regard all living beings as stupid dogs.
In order to avoid the super calamity that threatens them, let alone erasing most people's memories and pushing two people into the fire pit, they can even kill everyone and create the world anew.
"It's okay for you. You are a disciple of Saint Taiqing. He has very few disciples. He will definitely come back to save you at the critical moment. But I am miserable. I am not loved by my master in Kunlun. If I become an outcast this time, I will definitely be destined for eternal disaster."
Shen Gongbao looked depressed.
Back then, I was in my prime and full of high spirits. Back then, I thought that by worshiping under the disciples of the saint that countless people dreamed of, I would jump over the dragon gate in one step. I didn’t expect that decades later, it would end like this.
If I had known this, I might as well have practiced in a scenic place with beautiful mountains and rivers.
"You are wrong. Among the three saints, the most ruthless one is my cheap master. The saint who is too pure and forgetful of love is not just talking. Otherwise, why do you think he has so few disciples? The second is your master, who values himself. He will definitely protect people, such as the Twelve Golden Immortals, but hehehe if he doesn’t value people; finally, Tongtian Cult Master, although he participated in the plan to become a god, he is a person of temperament and will definitely not sit back and watch him. If the disciples die tragically on a large scale, we will definitely take action when the time comes, alas, a battle between saints is inevitable."
Chu Feng's eyes were deep as he speculated about the future.
Well, the inference is that compared to Shen Gongbao, this is definitely going to happen.
At present, the canonization of gods has not officially begun, and everything seems to be calm. Who would have thought that in a few years, not only a large number of immortal cultivators will fall and become slaves of the heaven, but the supreme leader of the Sage Tongtian will also be defeated and imprisoned. (Except for those in Heaven who hear and disobey the announcement. They are not true souls and will not be a bird if they don’t think about Heaven.)
Shen Gongbao looked at Chu Feng in disbelief.
"What are you talking about? Saints will also participate in the war. It's impossible. Since the beginning of time, saints, especially the Three Purities, have never had conflicts."
Chu Feng, who wanted to say more, suddenly felt palpitations in his heart. He suspected that a saint was peeping here. He coughed a few times and stopped talking.
After a while, Shen Gongbao looked at the sky and said as if to himself: "What will I do in the future? Will I have to walk all the way to the dark side on the road to abandoning my son? I am not willing to do so."
Chu Feng didn't speak this time. Under the control of the saint, he, a person from another world, could only do so much, let alone Shen Gongbao, who was destined for tragedy.
At some point, in the evening, the rays of light from the west enveloped the Wuyi Mountains surrounded by thin mist, as if giving the entire mountain a golden coat.
Nezha, who was chasing a sika deer, ran past like the wind. After a while, he turned back and was chasing a ferocious saber-toothed tiger.
Chu Feng remained motionless, admiring everything in front of him.
The night falls quietly, leaving only a sigh.
I don't know if it was Chu Feng or Shen Gongbao.
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At night in Chaoge City in the spring of March, there is something chilly that has never gone away. The night watchman would tighten his leaky cuffs every time he struck the gong.
The highest point in the city, Lutai, which took half a year to build, overlooks the entire Chaoge City like a giant beast in the dark.
The watchman looked in the direction of Lutai, smiled bitterly, and walked away while stroking his shriveled belly.
Suddenly, like water slurry bursting out of a silver bottle, the silent night was illuminated by the torch on the deer platform.
The noisy gongs and drums shocked half of Chaoge City. Thousands of people looked at the deer platform. The mountain-like deer platform was built. The king and his beloved Empress Su must be having fun.
