Pagoda Immortality

Ninth Heaven.

Duan Family in Zixiao City.

The head of the family, Duan Hong, was drinking alone in the courtyard when suddenly an old man walked in from outside.

Seeing this, Duan Hong hurriedly stood up to greet him, "Father, you are back."

Duan Rong nodded and sat down, "How is it, is the elder back?"

Duan Hong shook his head and sighed, "It has been more than 900 years. If it weren't for his soul lamp still being lit, I would have thought..."

Duan Rong frowned when he heard this, "It has been so long and he hasn't come back yet. Where is Wuyou Buddha, is he still in Zixiao City?"

Duan Hong nodded, "Still there, he became an immortal king a few years ago, and I went to congratulate him."

"He became an immortal king?" Duan Rong was shocked.

"Well, I heard that he is only 80,000 years old now. He is really worthy of being the Saint of Wuliang Mountain. There is no one in the world who can compare with him." Duan Hong said with emotion.

"It is indeed very powerful, but if we have to compare, I think Saint Ye Chuan is even better." Duan Rong said thoughtfully.

"Ye Shengzi has also become an immortal king?" Duan Hong was surprised.

"Well, a hundred years ago, news came from Xuantian Realm that Ye Shengzi had already become an immortal king, and Ye Shengzi practiced two paths together, while Wuyou Buddhist only practiced the path of cause and effect." Duan Rong said with deep emotion.

"So, two of the seven major sects' saints have already left the Golden Immortal Realm. Then in this year's Shenwei Golden List, there may be a newcomer, but it's a pity that my Duan family..." At this point, Duan Hong couldn't help showing a hint of resentment.

If Duan Xuan hadn't died, he might have been able to fight for this year's Shenwei Golden List. Not to mention how high the ranking was, there should still be some hope of getting on the list.

But unfortunately...

The old patriarch Duan Rong said: "That kid, I will make him pay sooner or later."

"However, our line cannot be without descendants, I think you should consider marrying another one..."

Duan Hong was stunned when he heard this: "I am already more than 900,000 years old, I am afraid..."

Duan Rong snorted coldly: "What's wrong with more than 900,000 years old! This age is only half of the age for the Immortal King. If you work hard, there may be hope..."

Duan Hong: ...

The other side.

Yuzhao Mountain.

Yuzhao Mountain is very large. If you have to make a comparison, it may be as big as a fairyland in the first heaven.

Most of the area of ​​Yuzhao Mountain is a flat forest sea with towering ancient trees and no sunlight in the forest.

Only about one-third of the area is mountains and peaks.

Longshihu was really lucky. When he left the cave, he wandered in Yuzhao Mountain for decades and actually found a death cave.

The cave is located at the end of a river at the foot of a big mountain. Going along the river cave, after about a hundred miles, there is an open space.

It is full of death laws suitable for the Immortal King to comprehend.

He was very excited. After returning to leave a message for Chan Bao, he ran back to practice in seclusion. He has not come out of seclusion yet.

Wu De left Yuzhao Mountain alone and went out to venture. It is unknown where he is now.

Lu Li has not come out of seclusion yet. He is still in the Time Hall, practicing day and night.

Over the years, his several avenues have made good progress.

Perhaps in a few years, he can end this long round of seclusion.

Chan Bao was bored and also devoted herself to practice.

As long as she practiced hard, her speed would be faster than Lu Li.

Because she not only has the powerful bloodline power, but also has the Zulong inner pill rich in the understanding of the avenue.

After these years of hard work, her cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, and she is only a little short of entering the late stage.

…

Just when Lu Li was concentrating on his cultivation.

In the Longgan Immortal Realm of the Kongming Realm, many cases of missing persons occurred.

In several cities, some babies were snatched away by mysterious people as soon as they were born.

This caused many people to be very angry and gathered in front of the City Lord's Mansion to ask the City Lord's Mansion to capture the thief.

Although the City Lord's Mansion readily agreed, it never found any trace of the thief.

This caused many people to be dissatisfied, thinking that the City Lord's Mansion did not try its best at all, otherwise, with the means of the Tianji Palace, how could it not even find a thief.

What these people don't know is.

Their children have been taken to a mysterious place at this time.

This looks like an underground stone chamber, with a large space and dim light.

Countless babies were neatly laid out on the ground.

Everyone closed their eyes, without crying or making a fuss, and looked like they were asleep.

A middle-aged man in a Taoist robe stood on the stone platform on the north side of the stone chamber, looking at the babies all over the ground calmly.

A closer look would reveal that this person was none other than the current master of the Tianji Hall, Gan Shengxianzun.

There was a tightly closed stone door behind the stone platform.

At this moment, with a click, the stone door suddenly opened, and a man in a black robe walked out.

He stepped forward, untied the jade bottle from his waist, and handed it to Gan Shengxianzun with trembling hands: "Master, there are a hundred people here, which should be enough."

This was a huge sin, and no matter how cold-blooded and ruthless he was, the man in black robe couldn't help but feel a palpitation at this moment.

"Very good."

Gan Shengxianzun took the jade bottle.

Then he cast a spell, and immediately, babies wrapped in swaddling clothes flew out of the jade bottle one by one, and landed neatly in the vacant space in front.

After a careful count, there were 13,000 babies neatly arranged here.

The man in black robe was shaking, whether it was fear, self-blame, or something else...

"You look very scared." Immortal Lord Qian Sheng turned his head and looked at the man in black robe.

"Master, Master Rongzhen, these people are really innocent. If we... do this, I'm afraid..." the man in black robe stammered.

"I know what you're thinking."

"But if these people don't die, more people may die in this world."

"A thousand times, ten thousand times, do you think it is better to sacrifice them or hundreds of millions of people..." Qiansheng Immortal Lord said calmly.

"But, they... are innocent after all." The man in black robe said that he lacked confidence.

"Okay, it seems you still don't understand my good intentions, please step aside."

Immortal Lord Qian Sheng waved his hand and asked the man in black robe to retreat.

Then he spread his palm, and a palm-sized bloody Ruyi appeared on his palm.

It seemed that it was actually the one that Immortal Emperor Jingshan gave to Immortal Emperor Xuanji to sacrifice to God Ruyi.

Under the control of Qiansheng Immortal Lord, Sacrifice God Ruyi slowly flew towards the center of the baby formation.

Then it hovered in mid-air, motionless.

When Qian Sheng saw this, he uttered obscure incantations, formed a magic formula and faced the sacrificial god Ruyi from a distance: "Qi!"

Suddenly, the sacrifice god Ruyi trembled, and a dazzling bloody light erupted, covering all the babies below.

And in an instant, tens of thousands of babies opened their eyes one after another, and let out painful cries as if they were being whipped.

At the same time, wisps of blood and soul energy flowed upstream from the bodies of many babies, converging towards the sacrifice god Ruyi.

Thousands of babies cried and struggled together, and the sound was chilling.

But they were too young and had no room for resistance. They could only watch helplessly as their bodies quickly shriveled and shrank...

After less than a quarter of an hour, the baby's cry finally quieted down completely.

Looking around, there were only dry corpses left on the floor of this vast and gloomy stone chamber.

It's so dense that it sends chills down your spine.

"Sin..."

The man in black robe had empty eyes, as if all his strength had been drained out, and he fell to the ground.