Immortal Road

This day was the day of the Beiqiao Star Auction.

Before the auction, there were crowds of people. Any monk who could attend the auction would never miss the grand gathering here.

Even if you didn't buy anything, just looking at the treasures from afar would increase your knowledge.

In particular, some spiritual families sent top-level monks to record what they saw and heard.

In the crowd, there was an inconspicuous young human man walking slowly.

This man looked very ordinary and there was nothing eye-catching. The only special thing was that this man might have the aura of a human monk.

Although human monks were rare here, it was normal for several human monks to appear during the auction, and it would not attract too much attention.

A moment later, this human monk went against the flow of people and walked out of the busiest street.

This man was Ishikawa.

Ishikawa left the auction when there were the most people, and immediately went to the inn he had agreed with Jiuzhi.

Two months have passed since the last separation, and Ishikawa hopes that Jiuzhi can bring him some good news.

After entering the inn, Ishikawa went straight to his room.

At this time, a spirit servant hurried over and asked respectfully: "May I ask if the senior lives in this room?"

Ishikawa nodded.

"Here is a secret letter, please open it yourself!" After handing over a jade slip, the servant left quickly.

This jade slip, as well as the restrictions outside, are extremely rough. It is estimated that it can only block the consciousness of low-level cultivators.

Ishikawa's consciousness is immersed in it. This letter is indeed left by Jiuzhi.

Jiuzhi saw that Ishikawa had been gone for a long time, so he left such a letter, telling Ishikawa that if he returned, he could destroy this jade slip, so that he could know the information of Ishikawa's return.

Ishikawa waved his hand lightly, and the jade slip immediately turned into ashes. Then Ishikawa entered his room, separated a wisp of consciousness into the fairy house, and waited patiently.

Inside the Immortal Mansion, on the Fire Spirit Star.

All the Que Ling Clan monks gathered together, and at the same time, there were sounds of cracking wheels.

Ishikawa's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly flew over. When he saw the scene clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that the strange beast appeared here at some point, and actually devoured the prison in big mouthfuls.

In such a short time from Ishikawa leaving the auction to this inn, the strange beast had already gnawed a huge hole.

This hole was enough for the Jianchi Clan child to get out.

However, the Jianchi Clan child stood there in a daze, as if he was scared silly.

"Senior!" Wu Que saw Ishikawa coming and hurriedly bowed his hands.

"Greetings, senior!" The rest of the Que Ling Clan naturally did not dare to neglect it. These days, they have already learned about Ishikawa from Wu Que.

As their savior and shelterer, Ishikawa deserves their respect.

Moreover, the five bird spirits seemed to sense that there seemed to be some special, extraordinary relationship between Wuque and Ishikawa.

However, Wuque was their patriarch, so naturally, they only thought about this matter privately and did not dare to ask more questions.

After gnawing for a while, the beast actually stopped, lay aside, and rolled lazily, seeming to be very comfortable.

This surprised Ishikawa a little.

You know, since Ishikawa knew the beast, he has never seen him eat enough.

And this cage, just gnawing a small part, can actually satisfy the beast.

After a part of the cage was destroyed, the forbidden formation on it dissipated a lot. Ishikawa waved his hand and broke the refined black iron.

The child slowly stood up and looked at Ishikawa.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, I just want to cooperate with you. As long as you can survive this catastrophe, I will definitely restore your freedom!" Ishikawa said in a deep voice.

Ishikawa knew very well that in order to get the help of this Jianchi tribe child, he must gain his trust.

The Jianchi child remembered clearly what happened in the auction not long ago.

This Jianchi child would definitely not believe Ishikawa and would regard him as his lifelong enemy. Under such circumstances, how could Ishikawa get information about the catastrophe from him?

"I am very helpless to participate in this auction. Otherwise, I would not be able to meet any Jianchi people!" Ishikawa said in a deep voice: "I am willing to swear with my heart!"

This is the biggest concession Ishikawa can make. It is also the fastest way to gain the other party's trust.

"Don't bother so much. You will die in this catastrophe!" The Jianchi child suddenly spoke, but his voice was extremely old, not at all like the voice he should have.

His eyes also turned red, full of blood red.

Shichuan's face changed slightly, and he said after a moment of hesitation: "If I'm not mistaken, you should be the fellow Daoist from the Jianchi clan who blew up his body?"

"It seems that you are indeed not an ordinary person. I underestimated you!"

"Daoist just wants the Jianchi clan to survive. It's beneficial to cooperate with me!" Shichuan stared at the Jianchi clan child and said.

"The catastrophe you know is too superficial. This catastrophe is not just one time, but eighteen times in a row. The location is different, and the spiritual pressure is also different. No one can escape. At that time, all human cultivators and spirits will die. Only the ancient gods, ancient prehistoric beasts, and special spirits can survive!"

"Are you serious?" Ishikawa's eyes flashed with surprise. If this was true, then this catastrophe was not as simple as Ishikawa thought.

"This world will be completely destroyed, everything will disappear, you, me, everyone will disappear! And this catastrophe is unstoppable. I can clearly feel the breath of the four sacred beasts. They are finally back!" The Jianchi tribe child laughed up to the sky.

Ishikawa's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he said in a deep voice: "Even so, it is impossible to let all the creatures die. There must be a way to survive. Even if there is only a very small chance, I will try it and never give up."

"There is only one way, that is to refine your ring space into your own world. As long as you can control this world, you will have the power to compete with the catastrophe!" The child looked around casually: "This mustard seed space is very strange!"

While Ishikawa was talking to this person, the Star Soul Ancient God also came here quietly.

What this person said fell into the ears of the Star Soul Ancient God without missing a word.

Ishikawa glanced at the Star Soul Ancient God, who frowned and looked worried. It seemed that he could not understand or accept this information.

"In this case, will no one of the Jianchi people be spared?" Ishikawa asked.

"Of course not. The bloodline of the Jianchi people will not be interrupted. When the holy beast White Tiger comes, it will be the day when our Jianchi people will prosper. By then, only those with the bloodline of the holy beast can survive!"

Ishikawa became more and more horrified.

No matter whether what this person said was true or false, Ishikawa could not miss any word, and every word must be carefully considered, without any omissions.

After a moment, Ishikawa said again: "Although your cultivation is not low, it cannot be compared with the ancient giant god. I have seen the ancient star soul god, the fire god, and the dust. Although they all had a premonition of the catastrophe, they never said such a horrifying statement as you did!"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you. I just said it casually!"

"Since I can't survive, then the last branch of the Jianchi clan will never survive!" Ishikawa's voice suddenly became cold.

There are only two possibilities now. One is that things are really as this person said, and no one can escape the coming of the catastrophe.

The other possibility is that this person is exaggerating and deliberately disturbing Ishikawa's state of mind.

At this moment, the only way is to fight him hard and not to retreat at all.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you!"

As soon as this voice fell, the red light in the eyes of the Jianchi child dissipated, and then he collapsed and fell to the ground.

And on his body, he was wrapped in red rays, which were wrapped around him one by one, dazzling to the extreme.

A faint chirping sound echoed in Ishikawa's ears. The sound was extremely soft, but it contained endless power. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!)