Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

Over the next ten years, attendees trickled into the venue.

Not many casual practitioners attended the conference.

Those who are aware of current affairs are heroes, and most people in the world are aware of current affairs.

To these people, they are nobodies anyway and always have to submit to others.

Either surrender to the human race or surrender to heaven. Moreover, Heaven represents the will of Patriarch Hongjun, and bowing to Heaven means bowing to Patriarch Hongjun.

There is no shame in bowing to Patriarch Hongjun!

Those who participated in the conference were all hard-headed.

They are not afraid of death, unwilling to surrender to anyone, and unwilling to betray their Taoist heart.

They knew there was little hope, but they still came to the Yangtze River Water Palace.

This group of people is very small in number, with all the Golden Immortals added up to less than fifty people.

There are few golden immortals, and there are even fewer Taiyi golden immortals, with only nine.

Zhujiang Shuijun, Dongting Longjun, Jiuhan Zhenjun, Xiangjiang Shuijun, Simingxingjun, Taixuan Zhenren, Ningbi Fairy, Nanyue Shenjun, Fang Yang.

However, Hong Zhou was in a very good mood. When he appeared on the main seat, his face was red and there was no trace of displeasure in his eyes.

Inviting people to do something that seems certain to lead to death, even if only one person comes, it is his success.

Everyone has the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Others are not coming now because they see no hope of success. But if they see success, they will rush to join.

Hong Zhou was smiling all over his face, his eyes swept over the visitor one by one, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

When his eyes fell on Zhenjun Jiuhan's face, the strange light in his eyes flashed. Suddenly, the smile on Hong Zhou's face disappeared.

Hong Zhou's figure flashed and disappeared from his seat, then returned to his seat with a flicker of hiss.

But when he came back, he had already captured True Lord Jiuhan in his hands. A ball of faint blue law light trapped True Lord Jiuhan's body, making True Lord Jiuhan unable to move.

This scene shocked everyone who attended the meeting.

In less than a thousandth of an instant, Hong Zhou captured a Taiyi Golden Immortal. Although there was a reason for the sudden attack, his powerful magic power put everyone present to shame.

"Fellow Daoist Hong Zhou, what do you mean by this? Is this how you treat guests?"

After being captured by Hong Zhou, Zhenjun Jiuhan showed a trace of panic in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down.

"Guest? Are you considered a guest?"

Hong Zhou sneered and flicked a ball of mana into the treasure mirror above.

Immediately, a voice rang out from the treasure mirror.

"Hmph! As long as I pretend to be innocent and pitiful, Hong Zhou won't dare to kill me. Killing the invited guests will make Hong Zhou even think about doing this Ten Thousand Immortals Conference."

"A bunch of stubborn fools. What's wrong with surrendering to heaven? If a man is able to bend and stretch, isn't that just kneeling to God Haotian? It's only natural for Taiyi Golden Immortal to kneel to a quasi-sage."

"Marshal Tianpeng promised me that as long as I do things for him, there will be endless benefits."

What appeared in the precious mirror turned out to be the inner thoughts of True Lord Jiuhan.

"The art of telepathy!"

Everyone present was shocked.

The art of telepathy is much more powerful than mind reading.

The mind-reading technique can only read people's thoughts based on the thoughts they emit when they think; the heartache technique can directly pour one's own consciousness into the other person's mind, thereby detecting the other person's thoughts.

"Don't believe him. He is Taiyi Golden Immortal, and I am Taiyi Golden Immortal. Even if he knows the art of telepathy, he can't see through my thoughts. He wants to capture all of us, refine us, and get everything we have The power of man!”

True Lord Jiuhan knew that he had met a ruthless person, and he roared with a ferocious expression.

However, none of the Taiyi Golden Immortals in the field believed him. Everyone has seen Hong Zhou's magic power and knows Hong Zhou's terror.

If Hong Zhou really knows the art of telepathy, Zhenjun Jiuhan will never be able to resist it.

"Really? Do you think that since I have no evidence, I will deal with you indiscriminately?"

Hong Zhou snorted coldly and flicked his fingers again, and the picture in the treasure mirror changed again.

The picture shows a white world, the sky is white, the earth is white, and the world is pure.

On the snow-capped peak, the white-haired and white-browed True Lord Jiuhan met a fat man wearing golden armor.

"Greetings to Marshal Tianpeng!"

True Lord Jiuhan was cautious, fearing to offend Marshal Tianpeng.

Marshal Tianpeng asked in an impatient tone: "If you have anything to report to me, tell me quickly."

True Lord Jiuhan had a flattering look on his face: "As expected by the marshal, those monsters heard the news that Heavenly Court had sent out the Heavenly Army, and they were ready to join forces to resist."

Marshal Tianpeng was very helpful. He nodded slightly and motioned to True Lord Jiuhan to continue.

"The person who came to see Xiaoxian is Hong Zhou, the Lord of the Yangtze River."

"Hong Zhou? This person has some magic power. Even the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas join forces are no match for him."

"The marshal thinks highly of Hong Zhou too much. According to Xiaoxian, Hong Zhou's magic power is far inferior to that of the marshal. If the marshal takes action, he will definitely be able to capture this man."

The screen stopped on the face of Zhenjun Jiuhan.

The face of True Lord Jiuhan on the screen was full of a pleasing smile, and his eyes were extremely gentle.

"Jiuhan, you shameless person."

"Okay! True Lord Jiuhan, after working on it for a long time, it turns out that you are a spy. In order to please the heaven, you actually betrayed your comrades!"

"Fellow Daoist Hong Zhou, you must not let this person go. When we start a war with Heaven, kill this person first to sacrifice the flag."

Listening to the abuse at the venue, Zhenjun Jiuhan was extremely frightened. His face turned pale and his pupils began to dilate.

"Are you so afraid of death?"

Hong Zhou looked a little stunned when he saw True Lord Jiuhan's reaction.

You have cultivated to the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, but you still can't see through life and death. How can you break through the shackles of life and death and realize the Daluo?

"Please, fellow Taoist, spare my life. I am willing to work as a cow or a horse for you, and I am willing to stay in the Yangtze River Water Mansion as an officer on duty. As long as you, fellow Taoist, let me go!"

True Lord Jiuhan's legs were shaking like chaff, his lips couldn't close together, and he said tremblingly.

Seeing Lord Jiuhan's behavior, everyone became even more disdainful of him.

Hong Zhou waved his hand casually, and True Lord Jiuhan turned into a ball of crystal light and disappeared between heaven and earth.

After killing a spy, Hong Zhou's face became serious. He looked up at Jinxian sitting behind him.

"If you work for Heavenly Court, if you take the initiative to stand up, I can let him go. But if I find him, I will definitely turn him into ashes!"

His voice was full of warning and murderous intent.

After hearing Hong Zhou's words, three of the golden immortals immediately couldn't sit still. They stood up and bowed to Hong Zhou.

"Fellow Daoist Hong Zhou, we can't help ourselves."

Hong Zhou didn't look at these three people, but looked at the others. Judging from what he meant, among these golden immortals, there were also spies sent by Heaven.

"Brothers, let's fight him. A little Yangtze River water lord actually tries to rebel against the heaven!"

Among the golden immortals, a golden immortal with a decent appearance and a military style suddenly became angry.

He burst out with magic power, and transformed a top-quality fairy spear into a golden dragon, and killed Hong Zhou.

This move is tantamount to hitting an egg against a stone.

Hong Zhou didn't even move. At a glance, the golden immortal's body was shattered and he could no longer die.