Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

The realization in a flash made Zhang Jincheng's mind fall into restlessness again, and his fingers, which had already cracked, became stiff and weak.

Obviously, his reason clearly told him that as long as he turned the Ascension Record to the page that recorded the name of the Golden Immortal in the sky, the disaster of Mingzhou's destruction could be resolved... But this clear reason was like an isolated island in a tsunami, which could be completely submerged at any time.

Zhang Jincheng had to struggle to stay awake... For someone who has been dealing with the immortal officials in the heaven for half his life, the awe and even fear of the immortals is far more profound than anyone else.

Immortal officials are not easy to serve.

Each of these immortals who went to the lower world for rotation was under the pressure of "performance". If they could not produce results in this test field during their rotation, the immortals would find trouble with them. Unfortunately, these lower-grade immortal officials could neither communicate directly with mortals nor were willing to communicate directly, so the only means they could use was to indirectly control Xinheng through the national teacher.

Therefore, the loyalty and reliability of the national teacher was particularly important. Limited by the rules, the immortals could not directly wipe out the spiritual consciousness of the national teacher and refine it into a puppet... But as long as this bottom line is not broken, there are as many ways as you want. And Zhang Jincheng has experienced all these methods. After a hundred years, he still remembers them. Perhaps after a thousand years, until his soul reincarnates, the cruel and painful mark will not disappear.

Before he realized the truth, Zhang Jincheng could still move forward in ignorance, but once he guessed the truth, he hesitated.

"Tsk..."

On the other side, seeing Zhang Jincheng gradually fall into confusion and stiffness, Wang Luo couldn't help but frown.

After several hesitations, Zhang Jincheng has become a useless person, and it is useless to rely on the awakening of the Ascension Record alone. In other words, forcing a mortal to continue to flip the Immortal Dethronement Record under the power of the immortal is also a difficult task.

However, if it is not difficult, the situation will go straight to a desperate situation.

So...

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Luo's eyes revealed a trace of coldness, and the red poison in his body began to heat up rapidly until it boiled.

If Zhang Jincheng could not control himself, he would have to use external forces to help him control himself.

But at this moment, there was another shattering sound above his head. At first, the sound seemed to be far away in the sky, but as the golden light of the magic became more majestic, the cracks on the dilapidated glass net in the sky became more and more dense.

Countless blood-colored droplets fell along the gaps in the glass net, and the drizzle suddenly became heavy. And the place where the rain fell happened to be the Qianxing Platform of Dongdu!

"Tsk..."

Wang Luo was shocked again, and immediately sank his consciousness into the platform below him, and along the spiritual power veins hidden in the Qianxing Platform, he tried his best to stimulate the underground city defense formation of Dongdu!

Buzz! Thump!

After two shocking noises, the tall city wall on the outer edge of Dongdu disintegrated in an instant. Among the pure white bricks and stones, there are 180,000 crystal clear jade cards, each of which is only the size of a palm. Usually, they are hidden in the giant bricks and rocks on the city wall, and they are not very impressive. At the moment when the formation is activated, these jade cards flow out from the gaps between the bricks and stones, as if being pulled by a magical force, and quickly rise to the air, merging and intersecting with each other, forming a rushing torrent in an instant! The torrent swept through the air, gradually transformed into a dragon head, and spit out a dragon roar like wind and thunder from its mouth.

This jade dragon living in the wall of Dongdu is the trump card of this city.

Dongdu is adjacent to Fancheng and is located in the heart of Xinheng. The importance of the Qianxingtai in the city is no less than that of the Temple of Heaven. Therefore, since the founding of the country, a strict protective formation has been laid out. After six hundred years of accumulation, the magic of this formation has surpassed the realm of the mortal world.

Theoretically, even if the immortal officials came down to earth, it would be very difficult to capture Yulong and break the protective formation of Dongdu by brute force. Therefore, Yang Shijun mobilized a full 100,000 troops outside Dongdu, but could only watch Zhang Jincheng shrink on the high platform until he ran out of energy, and did not dare to rely on the military advantage to attack the city head-on.

However, this time, the enemy that Yulong will face is even better than the lower-grade immortal officials!

The rain above his head seems ordinary, but it contains the supreme avenue held by the wonderful golden immortal!

Even a tiny bit of mystery is enough to enlighten a species, influence a civilization... and destroy a city!

The jade dragon in the sky stretched out its body, and its scales turned into jade plates again, forming an active net shield in the sky, while spewing clouds and mist from its mouth, trying to stop the rain from the golden immortal. However, those blood-stained silk threads seemed to be in another world. They bypassed the clouds and dragon scales of the jade dragon lightly, and even disdained to waste their own power on this bloated thing, but retained all their magical powers and continued to point to the high platform!

The city defense formation of Dongdu was broken almost instantly, and it could not even play a role of delaying.

And this round of heavy rain was different from the previous drizzle. Not only was the rain dense, but the raindrops also contained the malicious intent of the Miaofa Jinxian, who was determined to win. As long as there was a trace of it, it would be enough to make a low-grade immortal official disappear.

But at the same time as the city defense formation was broken, a green torrent swept in from the plain outside Dongdu.

It turned out that General Yang Jiuzhong soared into the air, waving the military flag of the Qingqi Army that had been passed down for 600 years, and resolutely blocked the heavy rain from the sky!

A mere mortal monk in the integration stage, faced with the bloody rain of the Wonderful Magic Golden Immortal, was undoubtedly a mantis trying to defeat the enemy... But with the sudden appearance of Yang Jiuzhong, the eye in the crack in the sky showed obvious shock and anger.

The next moment, Yang Jiuzhong raised the green flag with all his strength. The flag fluttered in the wind and turned into a soft green shield in mid-air. The shield was simple and unpretentious, and even looked weak... But even this small flag directly Blocked the Jinxian shower! It even provided a sunny sky for the entire Dongdu!

The blood-red raindrops fell on the green flag, and did not pass through like a jade dragon. Instead, they were blocked by the flag and turned into wisps of green smoke on the flag.

On every wisp of blue smoke, there is a vaguely painful and twisted face... Those are the heroic spirits lodged on the flag. They are the heroic spirits of the soldiers who died when the Green Banner Army guarded the border in the past six hundred years. These heroic spirits are the military soul of the Qing Banner Army, and they are also the spiritual totem that Duke Wei relies on to return to the north. But at this moment, under Yang Jiuzhong's wave, it became a consumable to resist the falling rain of the Golden Immortal.

In the sky, Yang Jiuzhong was carrying his back and waving the flag with all his strength. He did not reveal his expression to anyone else, nor did he say a word to Wang Luo and Zhang Jincheng, who were under his protection.

But everything is left unsaid.

In the face of natural disasters, no matter what kind of grudges we have, we must put them aside, no matter what kind of enemies we have, we must fight side by side for the time being, and no matter what kind of doubts we have, we must put them aside for the time being.

Just like the natural disaster that almost destroyed the Kyushu continent one thousand two to three hundred years ago.

Therefore, Wang Luo did not waste time or effort thinking about how Yang Jiuzhong could withstand the magical method of the Golden Immortal with just a mortal flag, nor did he doubt the other party's position and sincerity at this time.

He silently raised the Seal Star Baoyu and once again called on the power of the Dongdu City Protection Formation to wrap the jade dragon around Yang Jiuchong.

Although the Jade Dragon cannot directly compete with the magical magic of the Golden Immortal, it can protect the general so that he can wave the green flag more smoothly and freely. At the same time, after the Jade Dragon ascended to heaven, the invisible shield that originally blocked the city also opened its door to people outside the city.

"All troops, enter the city!"

At the same time, Yang Shijun issued an order loudly, her voice no longer delicate, like the clear and beautiful sound of a crane, instantly dispelling the confusion and fear in the hearts of the army.

Although she was not a direct army general, at this moment, whether it was the local soldiers or the rebels from the four southern counties, their hearts were united with that beautiful woman, and then they advanced towards the city as quickly as possible to avoid wind and rain.

At the same time, Wang Luo also seized this opportunity to circulate the desolate poison in his body and push it towards Zhang Jincheng!

However, just when the desolate poison was about to infect Zhang Jincheng, Wang Luo suddenly stopped.

No...this isn't right!

How could I come up with such a ridiculous idea? !

If Zhang Jincheng is really allowed to transform the wilderness, then under the Desolation System, the Golden Immortal with Wonderful Magic above his head may immediately instruct the new Desolation Demon Zhang Jincheng to commit suicide on the spot! Without Zhang Jincheng, this book of deposed immortals would be just a wordless heavenly book in his hands!

And although Wang Luo knew very well that he had a transcendent status in the desolate system, he obviously did not dare and could not bet on who was more transcendent, himself or Miaofa Jinxian!

So, how could I have come up with such a ridiculous idea just now? If he wakes up a little later, the situation will be completely irreversible... However, there is no time to think about this problem at this time.

"Zhang Jincheng..."

"Lord Mountain Master." Almost at the same time, Zhang Jincheng came back to his senses and his eyes returned to clarity.

Clear eyes looked directly at the fighting general above his head. Although not long ago, it was Yang Jiuzhong who led the army to mutiny, severely injuring him, and the Xianfu envoys around him were even killed... But at this moment, the tall and determined back still made Zhang Jincheng completely wake up.

He responded in a deep voice: "I have no problem, let's continue to turn the page... Please continue to help me."

Wang Luo did not hesitate and immediately chose to trust the other party and the heroic spirit in the picture.

"Okay, next page."

The two of them put their fingers together, and the pages of the book that were once as heavy as a mountain were turned over with ease.

On the next page, there are twenty more names. Wang Luo only glanced at it and said, "Next page."

"Next page."

"Next page."

In a moment, there were already more than a hundred people on the Deposed Immortal Record, but Wang Luo had no intention of stopping and still ordered the page to be turned forward.

Zhang Jincheng cooperated silently, but hesitation gradually emerged in his heart again.

"Master Wangshan, are we just going to turn the page?"

"You can't mess up the name." Wang Luo replied subconsciously, "The Deposed Immortal Record can only kill the people who deserve to be killed, especially when it comes to immortals. If you make a mistake once, we will never be able to turn to the next page."

Zhang Jincheng couldn't help but be surprised. This rule had not been included anywhere. Where did Master Wang know it? Did those immortal officials who surrendered earlier tell him? However, those people probably don't know the true effect of this Immortal Deposition Record at all, so how can they know this rule?

Suppressing his confusion, Zhang Jincheng continued to drive his spiritual body with his spiritual consciousness, turning the Record of Deposed Immortals to the next page, and the next page...

In a daze, the Deposed Immortal Record has reached the last page. And he had a vague impression of the names recorded on the page.

That was the name his mother mentioned when he was telling him the story of the Immortal Alliance when he was very young.

During the battle of Dinghuang, that person had killed thousands of righteous men of the Immortal Alliance. Even when Lord Lu Zhiyao asked the Heavenly Lord to draw his bow, he was unable to kill him. He was undoubtedly a top-grade golden immortal!

Since the page has reached the top-grade golden immortal part, it has indeed reached the end. But up to this point, Wang Luo still did not order Zhang Jincheng to write. Facing the record of exiled immortals, which had no more pages, he fell into a brief silence.

Zhang Jincheng could not help but ask: "Master Wang, who is that person? Do you know him?"

A sneer of contempt suddenly came from the sky. The laugh came from the sky, but it resounded in everyone's heart.

"Just an ant..."

Wang Luo roared without raising his head: "Shi Suying, shut up."

Boom!

As the real name of Miaofa Jinxian was revealed by Wang Luo, an extra page appeared between the first page and the cover of the record of exiled immortals! And on that page, Shi Suying's name was listed!

As Shi Suying's name slowly emerged, a silent but heavy thunder also exploded in the sky.

The layers of dark clouds were swept away in an instant, and the sky of the entire Mingzhou became clear and bright. And behind the terrible crack, the hundred-meter-long eye gradually retreated.

At the same time, the drizzle in the sky also stopped.

Instead, a golden liquid flow fell like a waterfall, and slowly condensed into a human figure in the air.

He was a handsome young man with a firm and simple look between his eyebrows.

With some curiosity, he looked at Wang Luo on the high platform: "Do you recognize me? I thought I covered it well."

Wang Luo did not respond, but just nodded to Zhang Jincheng.

The real name has been revealed and it has appeared in the Ascension Record, so there is no need to say what to do.

Zhang Jincheng immediately understood, picked up the ink pen, and made a heavy stroke on Shi Suying's name!

However, the tip of the pen that was full of ink did not leave any trace on the page. The ink seemed to be evaporated by the high temperature and disappeared with a slight hissing sound.

"Oh, don't try. You can't touch the name of the Golden Immortal of Miaofa. The Record of Immortal Dethronement is not a thing of the mortal world. Only the Golden Immortal can use all its magical powers. Give it back to me, and I can pardon you."

Wang Luo sneered: "The ancestor of Lingshan who burned the nine heavens with the fire in the stone and ascended to the fairyland, didn't he know how to come up and get what he wanted? I don't need to pardon, if you want the Record of Immortal Dethronement, grab it from me!"

In the air, Shi Suying's face suddenly became gloomy, and her resolute and simple temperament disappeared.

"Okay, then I'll come over."