Chapter 8 Immortals are forever separated
Above the sky, strange images regenerate!
A giant sword that has been tempered for thousands of years has been placed in the dark and has been ignored by anyone for thousands of years.
As time goes by, its sword body is no longer bright, its sword blade is no longer sharp, and its whole body is covered with rust!
However, anger and unwilling feeling suddenly arose!
The rust erosion became more and more serious, but the magic and majesty of the giant sword were also increasing day by day!
"The foundation-building monk Dao Xuanzi, who has been practicing Taoism for two hundred and one year, has achieved the foundation of Taoism with a strange object [Rust Sword Dao Xuan]. He fought with people in a place of immortality and eventually died at the hands of the foundation-building monk Kou Hong."
"Now that I am dead, I will die and die in heaven!"
The gorgeous scenes illuminated thousands of miles of sky like fireworks.
"Dao Xuanzi..." Kou Hong looked up at the magnificent scene, seemed to be completely stunned, and kept muttering to himself.
All the soldiers present also looked up at the sky, staring blankly.
"I have met the immortal master."
At this moment, an old man with white hair and beard walked to Kou Hong with a crutch.
Kou Hong ignored it, and Li Fan was not in a hurry. While standing aside and waiting, he also signaled the soldiers to wait patiently.
After a long time, Kou Hong looked at Li Fan after the strange phenomena dissipated.
"Are you the leader of the mortals here?" Kou Hong's tone was stiff, and he obviously didn't have a good impression of Li Fan. "You are the sounds that were heard everywhere before."
"The trick is not enough to attract the eyes of the immortal master." Li Fan bowed his hand and avoided talking about this matter, but directly bowed to the end: "I would like to ask the immortal master to be kind and save the lives of more than a thousand people from our clan."
"Compassion..." Kou Hong sneered when he heard this. "My battle with Dao Xuanzi is based on his ability, and his life and death are at peace. You are just a mere mortal, but you actually intervene in the battle between us immortal cultivators."
He looked at Li Fan, and the murderous aura in his words was undoubtedly revealed: "Speaking of this, although Dao Xuanzi and I fought to the death for the elixir technique, he is my brother for more than a hundred years. Now that you are plotting against him, am I going to kill you to avenge Dao Xuanzi?"
Without caring about Kou Hong's aggressiveness, Li Fan just smiled bitterly: "It's just a glimmer of hope! As I said before, if the immortal master is defeated, my tribe will definitely not be able to escape death."
Kou Hong's face slowed down when he heard this. He sighed softly: "What a glimmer of hope for a glimmer of life. You are right. The world is difficult, so who is not struggling for that glimmer of life?"
Seeing Kou Hong's tone soften, Li Fan quickly beat the snake and said, "Before, Dao Xuanzi... the immortal master had promised me, if so..."
Before he finished speaking, Kou Hong frowned and interrupted: "If it were this, it would probably disappoint you. Dao Xuanzi might not have planned to fulfill his promise from the beginning."
Li Fan was stunned: "What does the immortal master mean?"
Kou Hong said sarcastically: "For a hundred years, Daoxuanzi has always been serious and honest in front of people. I didn't expect that he actually acted without any bottom line and even cheated on mortals."
He paused, looked at Li Fan's face, and then said, "The Great Immortal Formation is so dangerous. It is also a certain amount of luck that the two of us were able to break in before. It takes a while for us to leave ourselves, so how could we take the mortals away?"
"What? You don't know how to leave here?" Li Fan's heart was shocked and his face became extremely ugly. More than a hundred years of anticipation was rejected by the cultivator in front of him, and Li Fan's mentality almost collapsed.
Fortunately, after all, Li Fan had been tempered for several lifetimes and had a strong mind. He calmed down and said to Kou Hong: "This place is not a place to speak, so please follow me if the immortal master."
As he said that, he led Kou Hong to a underground bunker in the ruins of Xuanjing City for a moment.
Before, when Kou Hong and Dao Xuanzi were fighting, the soldiers in the city hid in these bunkers. In Xuanjing City, there were hundreds of similar bunkers of all sizes.
Although the bunker is hidden deep underground, it is still bright as daylight with lights. There are also ventilation ducts connecting the outside world, which does not seem to be stuffy.
Kou Hong looked at the lights on the ceiling with great interest and praised: "No wonder Dao Xuanzi asked you mortals to cooperate with you before. He was able to restrain and use the power of lightning. It seems that over the past thousands of years, you mortals in the land of immortals have developed well. And the hidden weapons before, which are quite powerful."
Immediately afterwards, he shook his head again: "What a pity, only in this ruined land of the Great Dao, these magical tools are useful. After this, under the oppression of the Great Dao Law, all these things have no place to be used."
"Speaking of this, when did Dao Xuanzi find you and ask you to plot against me here? Time doesn't match? Could it be that he has quietly practiced the clone technique?" Kou Hong suddenly remembered something and asked suddenly.
Li Fan remained silent and was about to answer, but saw Kou Hong suddenly become distracted and waved his hand: "Forget it, I'm still worried about this. After the death of Taoism is gone, everything will be empty." After that, he sat directly on the chair, with a very disheartened expression. He seemed to be hit by Dao Xuanzi's death.
"It's best not to ask about this matter. If you talk too much, there will inevitably be some flaws." Li Fan said in his heart.
Then he asked Kou Hong with a nervous look on his face: "What the immortal master said before is unable to take mortals out of this place of immortality. Is this serious?"
Kou Hong sneered: "You are just a mortal, why do I lie to you? Perhaps the cultivator in the Golden Pill stage can protect the mortals and break through the Great Immortal Formation. If it were just the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment stage, it would be impossible!"
"Of course, if you don't mind leaving only a few pieces after you go out, I'm willing to give it a try."
Without caring about Kou Hong's not funny joke, Li Fan asked unwillingly: "Does we, mortals, have no hope to leave this world?"
Kou Hong thought about it and shook his head: "If you want to leave the land of immortals, you must break into the formation of immortals. With a mere mortal body, there is no possibility of breaking through it. All attempts are just seeking death. Besides, you are half of your body buried in the soil, so why are you still so persistent about leaving here? Isn't it good to be a local emperor?"
Kou Hong looked dissatisfied.
"It's okay to die, but I always want to leave a memory for my descendants." Li Fan did not give up and asked again: "If my descendants can practice to the foundation-building realm like an immortal master, then it would be possible that they would leave here?"
Kou Hong laughed loudly after hearing this: "I don't say that there is no spiritual energy here, so I can't practice at all. Just say that Immortals are separated forever, and mortals here are covered with miasma. How can they cultivate the path of immortals?"
Kou Hong sneered, "I advise you to die of this heart. If you mortals want to practice, you can only go to the outside world to reshape your body and wash away the miasma. Otherwise, even if you are placed in front of you, you will be able to see and touch it."
After several questions in a row, Kou Hong was so sure that Li Fan seemed to have finally given up.
"The immortals are separated forever, and the immortals are separated forever..." Li Fan murmured to himself in a daze, "Is there really no way to say this?"
"It's really not." Seeing Li Fan, Kou Hong was extremely depressed, and for some reason he was in a good mood.
"No," he repeated again.
"As the immortal master said, immortals and mortals are separated forever." Li Fan sighed.
"Ah yes yes yes." Kou Hong nodded repeatedly.
Li Fan seemed to be hit by this cruel fact, his expression was a little dazed, and he said goodbye and left.
The moment he walked out of the bunker, the door closed with a bang.
Kou Hong's face changed and a premonition of something bad arises in his heart.
However, it was too late.
The rolling white mist containing the immortal miasma gushed out from all over the room.
"ah!"
Kou Hong let out a scream and was submerged in the thick fog.
Outside the cover, Li Fan's eyes were faint and he said slowly: "Since the immortals and mortals are incompatible."
"Then I am just a mortal, how dare I believe what you say completely?"
Chapter completed!