I am immortal

In front of Lingmiao Gong, he cut off all the people in the mountain with one sword. The lightning scattered and lingered for a while. They all gathered around the young Taoist, faintly making the young man's energy become stronger. After Lingmiao Gong, the general sent by Yujie Mountain God was also brought here. Seeing such a scene, he turned pale with horror.

After losing consciousness for a few breaths, he knelt down on the ground, his body shaking like chaff.

When Lord Lingmiao saw the Five Thunder Judge Seal, he already had some understanding in his heart——

When Qi Wuhuo revealed his identity, he knew that it must be the Yujie Mountain God who caused such a big disaster!

The North Pole Exorcist Academy is directly under the leadership of the Four Imperial Palaces.

Although it is only [Yuan], its status is directly superior to Lei Bu and Dou Bu.

The world is so vast, who doesn't know the majestic killings of the saints in the North Pole?

Moreover, Lei Fa is the most upright force in the world, and with the Five Thunder Seals of Arctic Exorcism in his hand, if he wants to use his power for personal gain, or bully others by relying on his status as the Arctic Exorcist Academy, he will be directly counterattacked by Shenxiao Wenxin Lei. He was beaten so hard that nothing was left.

One is a judge who needs to judge himself before judging.

The other was a mountain god who was kneeling on the ground and smelled of alcohol.

Of these two, no matter how close they are to the Yujie Mountain God, they know which one to believe, let alone Lingmiao Gong? Immediately he looked ugly and slightly cupped his hands. The head of the mountain god of the state treated Qi Wuhuo with equal courtesy, and then said: "May I ask Judge Wu Lei, what kind of things did Yu Jie commit?"

The god general's expression changed and he was about to speak.

He hasn't raised his head yet.

I felt the boundless and terrifying weight pressing down hard on me.

This time it wasn't just kneeling on the ground.

Instead, even his head was knocked to the ground by the terrifying gravity, unable to move.

The young Taoist told Master Lingmiao the whole story without changing anything. The old mountain god's expression became more and more ugly. Finally, his sleeves and robe were swept, and the god's blessings were loosened from his body, allowing him to subconsciously He stood up, his face was pale, but he saw the sleeves and robes blowing against his face, as if the world was collapsing.

The divine person was stripped directly away.

Not a god but a ghost.

Entered the underworld again.

"It's time for Master Qi to take action. I'll do this myself."

When he raised his hand and raised his white beard slightly, he still showed a hint of tyranny belonging to the head of many mountain gods in Zhongzhou. When he was in Lingmiao Mountain, his strength was no worse than those of the gods in the sky, which was just not as good as Zhenjun. , and then said: "This matter is very important. I would like to ask Master Qi to move to Lingmiao Mountain to discuss it again."

The young Taoist went happily.

Lord Lingmiao's residence was rather simple. He only brought Lingcha, which seemed to be the tea tree planted by Lord Lingmiao himself in the mountains. While making tea, he said: "This is what I secretly planted in the mountains when I was practicing Taoism. Now it is After a thousand years of work, one died and one was given to a Taoist friend nearby. Now there are only five plants in the mountain, but the tea fragrance is mellow."

"Master Qi, please."

The young Taoist replied: "You can't be a real person."

Lingmiao Gong shook his head and said: "Although the judge has never reached the level of a real person, it is just a gap in realm. Your Yuan Shen and Yuan Qi, whether it is pure or thick, are far beyond ordinary people." Above the Taoist priests, there are those real people who are nearing the end of their lifespan, and they may not be able to defeat you even if they have magical powers."

The young Taoist replied: "That's just good at fighting."

"Cultivation is not about fighting."

"Those who travel a long way may not be doing it for fighting."

"This is indeed true."

Lingmiao Gong smiled and nodded. After the necessary greetings were over, he poured tea for the young Taoist. Qi Wuhuo closed his eyes. After sorting out his thoughts, he told the matter in more detail. Judge Wu Lei was standing beside him. Lingmiao Gong had no reason to doubt. He immediately believed Qi Wuhuo's words. He frowned and stroked his beard and said:

"The escape of demonic energy is a matter of the three realms. At this time, our only responsibility is to be on guard and regulate the siltation in the earth's veins. If there are any changes, we will also inform you, Master, and we should avoid a lot of losses."

"In the past, the Arctic Exorcism Institute rarely talked about these things with others. They were only responsible for inspection and execution."

"The original Human Emperor joined forces with the Dragon Emperor, who briefly integrated the Monster Clan, and negotiated with Heaven and Earth. They finally decided that human affairs should be handled by the Human Clan itself. The same goes for Monster Clan matters. Heaven and Earth will not be involved."

"This happened because Yujie ignored the traces of the demonic energy escaping. He never reported it to me, nor did he try to deal with it. He also ignored that the village's land was killed by mandrills. This was dereliction of duty and should be executed; but that village We will have to worry about the follow-up matters. We and other places cannot interfere. Although you are an immortal official, you are also a human being and can handle these matters."

Qi Wuhuo nodded: "I will find a way."

Lord Lingmiao was holding tea and looking back at the whole situation, he still couldn't help but sigh:

"The overall situation of 3,600 years has been destroyed like this..."

"Not just the human race, I'm afraid there will also be various chaos in the demon race."

Seeing that the young Taoist seemed surprised, Lingmiao Gong explained: "Heaven is not a heaven for humans, but a heaven for the order of heaven and earth. All living beings with spirits and emotions can practice Taoism, and demons and immortals account for about one-third of them. Compared with There are more immortals in the human race, so they all have different appearances and are called heavens."

"The mountains, rivers, lakes and seas are not human beings, and half of the land is borne by the monster race incarnate, and it is named after it."

"Strictly speaking, heaven is responsible for order, while earth is only responsible for the earth's veins."

"I don't take part in the affairs of sentient beings."

"Because it's easy to act for one's own desires and preferences and make the world a mess."

"The battles among humans, immortals, and demons may cause disasters and affect the world."

"So the immortals and gods cannot participate in many things in the world, let alone participate in the disputes between nations as gods, because in the eyes of beings like Daozu who are born and achieved through ancestral Qi, the Dao creates all things, and humans and monsters are no more than all living beings. At one end, humans are fighting with humans, monsters are fighting with monsters, and the kingdom of humans is fighting with the kingdom of monsters, so what’s the difference?”

"Their life is the evolution of Tao, and its death is due to the Tao."

"They gather sand to form a tower, and then disappear into thin air, that's how it is."

"It is said that the Lord of the Great Qing Dynasty has personally killed five catastrophes that were enough to cause the destruction of the heaven and the earth and the collapse of the great road. He has also averted an unknown number of other catastrophes. Although he is not a saint in the world, he has saved the lives of all the worlds in three times. The seventeen overthrown catastrophes, the great road of heaven and earth is still like this, let alone in the human world? The tribulations in the human world, the tribulations rise and fall, are a pattern, the cycle repeats without ending."

"Why bother stepping into it with your own body?"

"Master Qi, do you know?"

Lingmiao Gong looked at the young Taoist in front of him and sensed the aura of disaster in him. He pitied him for his cultivation and Taoism at such a young age. He had seen many cultivators infected with this aura of disaster in the past years. Even though they are all geniuses, they are unable to overcome the eight difficulties. Their minds are blinded, and they gradually drift away, and eventually fall into the path. They cannot bear it, so they talk a lot.

The young Taoist thanked him.

Then he put down the tea cup, his hands naturally dropped on his knees, and replied: "Thank you, Mr. Lingmiao."

"It's just that Pindao took the initiative to accept the disaster."

Then Lingmiao Gong looked slightly startled, and for a while he couldn't give any more explanations.

Although the words "actively respond to the calamity" were calm, they stirred up countless ripples in the heart of a mountain god like him who had been watching the human world for thousands of years. He had long been accustomed to his own choices. It was rare to hear such an action, but his mind changed.

Qi Wuhuo thought for a while and said, "The rise and fall of calamities may be a pattern as Lingmiao Gong said."

"It doesn't make sense in the long run."

"Just as we look back at the past thousands of years of history at this moment, everything happens in one year, and the joys and sorrows are just a line of text."

"But for the people in this world, isn't this calamity real?"

"What's the difference between not doing anything because the outcome is already determined; and simply not doing anything knowing that you will eventually die in this life? Maybe it's because I'm young, but I can't agree with the clever way."

"Waiting for the disaster to be destroyed is to follow the path, and holding a sword to break the disaster is also an option."

"Three thousand avenues."

"Lingmiao Gong's way is right, but it cannot be said that entering and destroying tribulations with a sword is not among the great ways."

The young Taoist's tone was clear, neither humble nor arrogant.

Lord Lingmiao stroked his beard and sighed with emotion, unable to speak.

Taking the initiative to respond to disasters, this kind of attitude of a Taoist is more dangerous than the method he knows to avoid disasters and protect himself, but it also has its own kind of tolerance. If it can be used, it will have greater consequences. Achievements, he suddenly thought of the pure Tao Yun he saw in Shuiyun Township that day. He couldn't help but feel a little movement in his heart. He cupped his hands slightly and said with a smile in admiration:

"I see."

"Here, I am bold, maybe I have guessed the Taoist master's inheritance."

"As expected of Dao Ancestor's disciple."

The young Taoist was slightly shocked.

Lord Lingmiao stood up, straightened his clothes, then knelt down, walked forward, raised his hands and bowed to the sky, saying:

"Such magnanimity, such charm."

"Proactively respond to calamity; do not avoid or retreat."

"But in Fuli Heaven, in Daluo Heaven, are they the direct descendants of the Great Heavenly Venerable Ancestor Qidao of the Yuqing Dynasty?"

The young Taoist was speechless for a moment.

How did he become the direct descendant of Yuqing Great Heavenly Lord?

So he shook his head and said, "No."

"Mr. Lingmiao was wrong."

Lingmiao Gong hesitated and thought about it again. He recalled what he saw in Shuiyun Township that day and thought about what the young man had done. Suddenly something moved in his heart. Moreover, this possibility seemed to be more certain than his previous guess. So he said, "I see, that's it." He stood up, raised his hands towards the sky, and asked in a slow voice: "Use the sword to enter the disaster, use the sword to break the disaster."

"So decisive."

"But in the Shangqing Heaven, the Shangqing Lingbao Great Heavenly Venerable Taoist Patriarch is a direct descendant?"

The young Taoist shook his head again, so Lingmiao Gong was puzzled. He put down his hands and shook his head repeatedly: "This, isn't it? But... it shouldn't be, it shouldn't be..." Qi Wuhuo's sword box was placed on the On one side, the little peacock on the shoulder has also landed on the ground, and is eating the refreshments prepared by Lingmiao Gong together with the little medicine spirit.

Mr. Lingmiao is from the older generation, and very old.

The refreshments prepared are quite old.

The cake-shaped snacks that were baked extremely solidly, various fruits from the mountains, and the nuts that were roasted with the salt from the mountains after the shells were removed, the little peacock and the little Yaoling were not picky at all, and they ate them very happily. The young Taoist thought for a while and said: "Actually, there are not so many reasons. The most direct reason is that I have already been in disaster."

He thought for a while, thinking about his narrow escape when he was young. In fact, when he looked back, although he struggled along the way, he didn't think about it that much. Thinking about it now, one of the biggest dangers was that he was kind-hearted at the beginning. The crisis of giving food to other children, only to have it taken away and beaten until they fainted.

If it hadn't been for the rain that woke him up, and if the rain hadn't fallen into his mouth, he might have died.

At that time, I woke up with the sound of rain. What I saw in front of me was that the rain was falling in beads. The young children were hungry and thirsty. They hid under the rocks before the rain started. After drinking enough water, their bodies gradually regained some strength. Then they looked at Watching the first rain after the drought, I was in a daze. It was a rare experience of peace of mind before the disaster that was so hot that my soul seemed to be burned dry.

Without that rain, Qi Wuhuo would have been dead.

He sat quietly for a long time, then raised his head and looked at Mr. Lingmiao who was hesitating and thinking, and said:

"Mr. Lingmiao, Pindao has something to ask."

Duke Lingmiao came back from his lost thoughts. He always felt that he was about to think of it, but he never imagined that this young man could be someone's disciple. At this moment, he calmed down and said: "Judge Qi, please ask."

The young Taoist's heart came back from that rain.

He asked like this: "Dragon King of Jinghe River."

"Or... the previous Jinghe Dragon King."

"His name is Ao Liu?"

Lingmiao Gong looked at Qi Wuhuo and did not answer. He just said, "Is it the judge or the Taoist priest?"

Qi Wuhuo said: "He is a judge and a Taoist priest."

So the old mountain god looked at the young Taoist and said, "Ao Liu, what is his relationship with the Taoist?"

Qi Wuhuo replied: "The grace of survival."

The old mountain god's voice paused. He looked at Qi Wuzhuo with compassion and regret in his eyes. After a long time, he sighed:

"It's not the previous Dragon King of Jinghe, but this generation."

"For some reason, he has not reported his son's name to Penglai Division. He wants to test whether his son can shoulder this responsibility first. He will wait until he is sure that his son can shoulder this position. Go and report his name, so that you can live up to the people of the Jinghe River Basin."

"Because the trouble is so serious and millions of lives are at risk, we cannot make decisions lightly."

"Everyone else knows that the authority of gods is very important, and a single thought can cause clouds and rain. But I know that a single thought can cause suffering to all living beings, and a single thought can also cause the lives of all living beings, so I am extremely cautious, tossing and turning, and do not dare to be careless."

"These are his exact words."

"In fact, in the past few years, in the past few years, he has been watching his son do things, for fear that his son would make mistakes."

"Because I saw him gradually mature, I let him go two years ago and let him do what he did."

The young Taoist felt that there was something huge that made his heart struggle a little. He breathed out slowly, and the little peacock pecked at the tea cake. Because it was too hard, it made a crisp sound, just like the sound of rain that kept him alive when he was young, ringing in his ears again. , Lingmiao Gong's voice paused slightly, and he looked at the young Taoist in front of him. Even though he had experienced a lot, he looked almost pitiful at this moment, and said:

"So among the files of Penglaisi and Tianting Dizhi, the Dragon King of Jinghe is him."

"You're going to kill him."

"It's Ao Liu."