The fairy world collapsed, and the down-and-out gods were laid off and re-employed.

"But now they can't lift it with their hands, can't carry it on their shoulders, and can't even stand firmly." Chen Piaopiao was a little pessimistic, "Regardless of this, they also have a strong hatred for gods, how could they join us."

"Why?"

"I don't know. I once mentioned to them that I would ask a god to rescue me. They reacted very strongly and wanted to skin him and remove his bones."

The two were talking. Jiang Zhixia felt her eyes getting darker and darker. Could it be that she was blind?

Looking up, it was actually dark.

"It scared me to death. I thought I was blind." Jiang Zhixia breathed a sigh of relief, "Even if it's almost winter, it's still dark too early."

Chen Piaopiao secretly complained, took out two pills, gave one to Jiang Zhixia, and said, "Put it under the base of your tongue and hold it for a while."

"why?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the city gate closed with a bang, and the people who had been lifeless just now started to act normally. One by one, they walked swiftly and stood in formation on both sides of the road.

They looked happy and clasped their hands together in celebration, as if something good was about to happen.

Chen Piaopiao took her aside and hid in the crowd and whispered: "This place is affected by the evil spirit. There is no dusk, and it will be completely dark as soon as the sun sets. And every night, the dead grass will release a large amount of gas, making this place Helping people become more drunk and dreamy. Although the effect is not as great as taking it directly, you should try to smoke it as little as possible. The pill can resist some of it. "

"Then you can get more if you stand on both sides?"

"I don't know that. I never saw them like this when I came here."

Suddenly there was a drumming sound in the distance. The two stopped and stretched out their heads to look around, and saw a large group of people coming from the end of the road.

At the front were twelve men in red, holding red lanterns, lined up in two parallel lines. Followed by twelve more boys in white, holding tambourines, walking and dancing. Behind them were twelve more women in black, scattering confetti.

Everyone was beaming and grinning. They painted their teeth black, which makes them look weird.

Then huge fireworks shot up in the sky and the people screamed like crazy.

Jiang Zhixia and Chen Piaopiao were pushed by the crowd. Twelve shirtless men came slowly carrying a huge sedan. They were sweating profusely, their bodies were covered with whip marks, and their wounds were still bleeding, but they seemed to feel no pain and had smiles on their faces.

Besides, the sedan they carried was more like a mobile altar, with no obstructions around it. Standing at the four corners of the stage was a masked man wearing a white robe and a bamboo hat. He could not identify whether he was a man or a woman.

There is a person sitting in the center of the stage, wearing thirteen crowns and a moon-white brocade robe, embroidered with a golden dragon with dancing claws. He was a little hunched over and looked very lethargic, which did not match the gorgeous clothes he was wearing.

The man waved to the people in the audience with a smile on his face. But the expression was a little stiff, as if the face was not his.

Behind him were two maids, one wearing a smiling face mask and the other wearing a crying face mask.

When the people saw him, they knelt down and kowtowed, shouting: "Long live the Immortal Emperor!"

"The late emperor?" Jiang Zhixia didn't understand, "Is this the dead father of the emperor who destroyed the Mongolian Kingdom?"

"If the guess is correct, they should be talking about the Immortal Emperor, the Immortal of Immortals." Chen Piaopiao frowned, "I know his name, but I have never seen him. He is the owner of the Forgotten Immortal Shop. Named Immortal Emperor, it means to be the emperor of all immortals. He is elusive and rarely shows up. But what happened today..."

The procession suddenly stopped. A man rushed into the team, brandishing a knife and shouting that he wanted to kill the Immortal Emperor. Unfortunately, he was pinned to the ground a few days before he arrived.

He roared, "You have ruined my family and made me homeless. I want you to pay with your life!"

The Immortal Emperor on the stage gently raised his hand to ask the guard to let him go. Two maids behind him lifted him up, and he said to the people below: "I don't know you, why do you want to kill me?"

"It's because of your rebirth grass! You killed our family, you are a monster! Everyone, wake up, he has been lying to us!"

His words aroused dissatisfaction from the crowd around him. They picked up stones on the ground and threatened to smash him to death.

In contrast, the Immortal Emperor still looked calm and calm. He signaled the crowd to be quiet and said: "I'm sorry about what happened in your family. But I only did this to save the lives of most people. This Some sacrifices are also necessary."

He twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to pretend to be very compassionate, but the muscles on his face did not obey him. "My people have explained this to you more than once. Today I will explain it to you personally in front of you." .

Gods are unreliable, and demons are even less trustworthy. I look at the sky and see that there is a battle between the two of them, and the outcome of this war is that both sides will lose. Not only that, all things in the three realms were also destroyed because of the war between them.

But what does their war have to do with you? You can't resist them, but you still have to live. How to survive? Just rely on reborn grass!

Think about it, how long has it been since you've eaten? But are you dead? No!

Think about it again, how long has it been since you didn’t remember your troubles?

You just need to keep holding on and get through this period. You can rebuild whatever life you want in the future! Think about that time! There are no gods or monsters, only people! What a wonderful paradise that would be! "

Everyone's eyes gradually brightened as he spoke, as if they were really living in the "promised land" he mentioned.

"I emphasize it again. I am not a god, but a fairy emperor. I am an emperor who will crush all the gods under his feet! I will lead you to that carefree world."

Deafening cheers erupted from the audience, shouting: Long live the Immortal Emperor!

He didn't pursue the man who assassinated him too much. He just waved his hand and asked people to pull him aside, and then the team started marching again.

The crowd also chased his sedan chair all the way forward.

Jiang Zhixia and Chen Piaopiao squeezed out from the crowd, turned around and walked into an alley. After walking a few steps, they heard someone behind them calling them: "You two immortals, stay here."

The person who came was a girl, holding a red lantern. She should be with the Immortal Emperor's family.

Jiang Zhixia ignored her and pulled Chen Piaopiao forward.

The girl quickly took a few steps to stop them, "Why do the Xian family pretend not to understand."

Jiang Zhixia retorted: "Don't talk nonsense, what kind of fairy family? You are the fairy! Your whole family is a fairy."

The girl covered her mouth and chuckled, "My immortal master has boundless magic power, and he can recognize your identities at a glance." She looked at Jiang Zhixia, "Does the immortal have a spiritual lock on his body?

As far as I know, only immortals who have committed serious crimes will wear spiritual locks, which is not a pleasant experience. Before the sudden change in the world, many immortal families who carried spiritual locks perished due to lack of spiritual energy. In this current situation, how long do you think you can hold on? "

"It sounds like you can solve it." Jiang Zhixia said disdainfully: "Is your Immortal Emperor the Emperor of Heaven?"

Hearing this, the girl seemed a little angry, "The Immortal Emperor is definitely not comparable to the despicable Emperor of Heaven. I just ask the girl, do you want to unlock the spiritual lock on your body?"

"I think! I dream about it!" Jiang Zhixia answered simply, "If your Immortal Emperor can really help me remove the spiritual lock, let alone worship him as my teacher, I will even give you money!"

The girl bit her fingers and pondered for a long time: Did her progressive word order go wrong?

"What are you still hesitating about? I have agreed. Take me to see him now."

"It's not easy to meet the Immortal Emperor." She took out a mirror and said, "Girl, please tell me in front of this mirror why you wear the spiritual lock on your back?"

"This?" Jiang Zhixia couldn't believe it. This mirror was a magic weapon from the fairy world, called the Cunzhen Mirror.

It was originally in the hands of the judge and used to distinguish the true from the false. The person looking in the mirror can only tell the truth, not lies. If there is even half a lie, it will immediately turn into ashes. How did it fall into these people's hands?

"The Immortal family should know about this mirror. I don't need to introduce it. The current situation is turbulent, and everything is based on caution. Please don't blame the Immortal family."

Chen Piaopiao looked at Jiang Zhixia worriedly. If she told lies, she might die today. If she tells the truth, people will know that she is the leader of Lingqing...

"I'm being implicated!" Before Chen Piaopiao could finish thinking about it, Jiang Zhixia had already spoken.

"I didn't make any mistakes at all. But the original Emperor of Heaven thought that I was at fault and put the spiritual lock on me. I was cursing in my heart at that time: Sooner or later, he, an old bastard, will be finished. In the end, he was really dead. How many more people have been around since then? At night I wondered if I was the one who killed him."

"Then who is the immortal next to you?"

"She was miserable too. She was forced into marriage by the Dragon King's son, and she couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to go into seclusion. I wanted to come here to find something, but I had a spiritual lock and couldn't fly, so I came with her. After all, it would be easier to know magic. .”

The girl was overjoyed when she saw that Cun Zhenjing didn't move at all from the beginning to the end. "The Xian family sincerely did not deceive me. What they said is true. I was so offended just now. I will take you two to Wangxian now."

The girl put away the mirror and walked in front.

Jiang Zhixia looked at her back and sighed in her heart: This girl is still young~ It is not a good thing to believe too much in the magic weapon in her hand.

Chen Piaopian walked beside her wiping cold sweat. Just now she was thinking about what to do if she was discovered. If the head of Lingqing is killed by a mirror, how will she explain it to the fairy world? No one would believe this.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Zhixia asked her.

She glanced at the girl leading the way and asked Jiang Zhixia telepathically: "How did you deceive the real mirror?"

Jiang Zhixia had no magic power, so she could only whisper in her ear: "The truth is half the truth."

right! The mirror couldn't detect anything hidden. What she said was true, but it was as if she hadn't said it at all. After all, she was still a despicable deity! Chen Piaopiao thought to herself.

"Then how did you make it look like the truth when you scolded the Emperor of Heaven?"

"Nothing made up, it's all the truth..."

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