Yunmengze, Crouching Tiger Mountain, Tianfeng Palace.
The Divine Wind Immortal Lord was sitting cross-legged, transporting Zhou Tian and using his magic power. However, seeing that he was shaking all over and looking in pain, it was obvious that he had encountered some difficulty.
In the sea of consciousness, a tiger-shaped Yuan Shen lies on a black lotus. The black energy emitted by the black lotus has infected most of the Immortal Lord's sea of consciousness. The lotus is in full bloom and is extremely beautiful but like a cage. The tiger-shaped Yuan Shen is in full bloom. God is in it.
The tiger-shaped soul kept roaring, trying to break free from Black Lotus's control, but its body and limbs could not move at all, which was quite strange.
The tiger-shaped Yuanshen was unwilling to accept it. The tiger's mouth opened like a black hole. The black hole rotated rapidly, and the exploding and mysterious law of wind erupted like a river bursting out. It turned into a sharp blade that opened the sky and spread across the sea of consciousness in an instant.
This sea of consciousness is originally the territory of the tiger-shaped Yuanshen, and should be dominated by him. The law of wind is his natal law. It evolves in the sea of consciousness and should be more powerful!
But the sharp blade formed from the most powerful Law of Endless Wind could not cut through a wisp of black energy, let alone the mysterious and powerful Black Lotus.
The overwhelming wind blades that seemed to cut off everything gradually stopped, and the sea of consciousness returned to calm. The black lotus was still beautiful, and the black energy was still slowly infecting the sea of consciousness, like the tiger-shaped soul fighting hard. On the air.
The tiger-shaped soul was a little sluggish and fell into rest. The Divine Wind Immortal Lord slowly woke up from meditation. His eyelids, as heavy as mountains, opened tiredly, and a bright light entered his eyes. After this bright light, a black figure emerged from the virtual reality. , appeared in the main hall of Tianfeng Palace.
The golden immortal body of the Divine Wind Immortal Lord suddenly trembled, his colorful pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly woke up. Obviously, this black figure caused him great shock.
Immortal Lord Shenfeng looked at the black-robed Taoist who was standing quietly in Tianfeng Palace and did not know when he appeared. He knelt down humbly and said: "Shenfeng pays homage to the envoy!"
The black-robed Taoist did not move, his voice was low and hoarse. The simple and mysterious spell came from the hood, which instantly affected the black lotus in the sea of consciousness of the Divine Wind Immortal. The soul keeps squeezing.
"ah!"
The extreme pain swept through the Immortal Gold's body instantly like a strong wind and huge waves. The Divine Wind Immortal Lord rolled on the ground like an ordinary beast in order to relieve the boundless pain that filled his body.
The spell lasted for a quarter of an hour. The black-robed Taoist finally stopped chanting the spell. He looked at the Tiger Clan Immortal Lord who was as humble as an ant and warned: "This is just a small punishment. The antidote for the next year will be halved. If you are old, To be honest, the black lotus from which the magic pill was born is a thing to help you practice. If you have other ideas, this magic pill is a thing to kill you. I don’t understand why you dare to be so resistant?"
Immortal Lord Shenfeng collapsed on the main hall of Tianfeng Palace. He had long lost his demeanor as an immortal. His body was shaking uncontrollably like chaff. His eyes were staring at the top of the hall with dull eyes.
The black-robed Taoist said to himself: "That's all, thinking of you is still useful, so I will give you a chance to make up for your past mistakes. In this year's war, you need to kill a golden immortal of the Dragon Clan. The target has been chosen for you, so He is the thirteenth prince of the Dragon King of Dajiang."
Kill the Dragon Clan Golden Immortal!
As soon as these words came out, a great fear surged out of the mind of the Divine Wind Immortal. As an Immortal of the Tiger Clan, he knew very well the consequences of killing the Golden Immortal of the Dragon Clan!
Breaking the covenant, the battle escalates, and great changes may occur in the world!
"No! No! No!"
The divine god spoke incoherently and shouted hysterically.
"You don't want to serve my lord?"
The black-robed Taoist asked lightly, but it was like the cold wind of the nine days that blew the god of wind to the core. He then remembered that he had been poisoned by the magic pill, his soul was under control, and he could no longer decide whether to live or die. Have the final say.
The Divine Wind Immortal Lord said dejectedly: "It's not that he is unwilling, but that he is unable to do so. The thirteenth prince of the Dragon King of the River has deep magical power, which is on par with me, and he also has the body of a divine dragon..."
The black-robed Taoist directly interrupted Shenfeng Immortal Lord's words and said without any hesitation: "My Lord has already arranged this matter. You only need to strike that blow, and the Thirteenth Prince will fall under this blow. You don’t need to think about anything else.”
Although we have long known that the "my lord" mentioned by the black-robed Taoist must be a supreme saint in this ancient world, but through what the black-robed Taoist said, we can see from behind the scenes that the Shenfeng Immortal Lord was still attracted by the means of "my lord". Shocked.
Things haven't happened yet, it seems to be a foregone conclusion!
What kind of powerful person has the confidence to control the two most powerful innate beast races in the world under the attention of the Qilin Clan and the Dragon Clan?
After trying so hard to provoke a war between the two races of innate beasts, this "my lord" who has never shown up seems to be going to unleash boundless slaughter in this vast universe!
Thinking of this, endless despair filled the once flawless Taoist heart of Shenfeng Immortal Lord. In the face of this kind of power that can disrupt the secrets of the ancient world, shake the wind and clouds in all directions, and change the course of the ancient world with just a few fingers. Immortals are just ants who can't help themselves.
Disobey?
If a fly shakes a tree, he will surely die!
The mysterious black lotus in the sea of consciousness has imprisoned the soul, and can destroy his soul in an instant. There will be one less divine god who is determined to seek enlightenment, and one more golden immortal with only a body left in the world. puppet.
The mysterious and mysterious realm of Taiyi and the untouchable realm of Daluo will never be seen again. What a huge regret!
Take orders?
After killing the Dragon Clan Immortal Lord, the alliance was broken, and the foundation of trust that the two races had painstakingly built was destroyed. The war broke out from Yunmeng, igniting the splendid ancient world.
Boundless killing swept through the common people, from humble vegetation to Taiyi and Daluo. They were all trapped in it, struggling like drowning ants.
The Divine Wind Immortal Lord seems to have foreseen the unknown future, and in the long river of time, he has seen the fall of one by one of his kind.
"Are you willing to make amends for your past mistakes?"
The strong words of the black-robed Taoist interrupted the chaotic thoughts of the Divine Wind Immortal.
All kinds of thoughts flashed through him in just a moment, and the Divine Wind Immortal Lord struggled to answer: "I am willing to make up for my mistakes."
As soon as these words came out, the spirit of the Divine Wind Immortal Lord seemed to have been hollowed out. His body, which should have been as strong as the newborn sun, was a little rickety and exuded an aura of decay.
The black-robed Taoist nodded. This Tiger Clan Immortal Lord is quite sensible. Otherwise, it would be easy to take his life. However, it is inevitable that he will have to spend more effort to find other targets to implement the Lord's plan.
The task was successfully completed, and the black-robed Taoist felt a little more relaxed. He said as if giving alms: "After this is over, you will return to my tent and serve my Lord. You no longer have to be bound by the magic pill."
The Divine Wind Immortal Lord raised his buttocks and bowed his head, his dignity already falling into the dust: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your mercy!"
He knew very well that if this happened, the Long and Qilin tribes would not tolerate him, and joining the service of "my lord" as the Taoist man in black robe said would be his only choice.
There is no need for the magic pill to exist...
There was no sound in the main hall for a long time. When Divine Wind Immortal Lord raised his head, he found that the black figure was no longer in the Tianfeng Palace.
For a moment, Divine Lord Shenfeng felt that everything just happened was like a dream. He didn't know when the black-robed Taoist appeared or when he left.
He stood up and walked slowly to the entrance of the main hall of Tianfeng Palace. In an instant, the warm sunshine filled his body, slowly dispelling the coldness in his heart.
Looking at the golden world reflected in the sun, he murmured: "You can't blame me for all this, I can't help myself..."
