Chapter 191: Rushing around and causing interception

Looking at so many disciples busying around and moving things everywhere, Duobao felt helpless.

Wu Dang Sheng Mu and several others were standing beside him, not knowing what to say.

They didn’t know how many years they had stayed in Kunlun Mountain. Now that they suddenly moved away, the various scenery that they originally thought was dull and boring now became sacred and majestic. They sighed and wondered why they didn’t cherish those years and were reluctant to leave.

Bi Xiao pouted and said, “I don’t want to move! Besides, where in the vast land of prehistoric times is there a good place for me to practice Jiejiao? I have to travel far away!”
The four of us brothers and sisters finally came to Kunlun from the West Sea, and now we have to go back. Why did we work so hard before?”

If it were Yunxiao in the past, she would have scolded her third sister for being so presumptuous, but she was not in the mood to do so today, and she might have had the same idea in her mind.

Why should they, the Jie sect, retreat when there is a conflict between Chan and Jie?

Why is the Chan sect unwilling to even take a step back and insists on forcing them to retreat to the bottom before they will give up?

Just as the eight disciples were feeling emotional, a cloud of smoke suddenly came hurriedly flying over from afar. Upon seeing the eight of them, it immediately rolled downwards and turned into a long-eared white rabbit, which was none other than the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal, one of the seven attendants.

Seeing Chang Er Ding Guang Xian so flustered, Zhao Gongming could not help but scold him: “Why are you still making a fuss here instead of moving out of the dojo? Now that the master has personally given the order, don’t you want to listen to it?”

Long-eared Dingguang Immortal said hurriedly: “Senior brothers and sisters, something terrible has happened! I don’t know why those twelve immortals have gone crazy and actually started to smash our palace.

“Big brother and the others can no longer hold on, so they asked me to come here to report to all the brothers and sisters. This is really a critical moment!”

After hearing this, Duobao and his friends stopped feeling sad and started asking for details.

Chang Er Ding Guang Xian said anxiously: “Since our master personally gave the order, we naturally moved out obediently, but who would have thought that Huang Long Zhenren and Yu Ding Zhenren suddenly appeared while we were moving.

They said something like “This is Kunlun’s thing, you are not worthy to take it away”, and then they directly injured the eldest brother Wuyunxian. The other brothers were indignant and came forward to argue.

But it was unknown what evil magic that Master Huanglong used to forcibly extract all their souls. Master Yuding also took out a big brush and drew a line, and actually, actually sent them all into the underworld!
After extracting the souls of those brothers, they still wanted to attack me. If it weren’t for the other brothers fighting desperately, giving me a glimmer of hope, I wouldn’t be able to come here to report to the brothers and sisters!”

At the end, the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal actually cried out in a tearful voice: “My fellow brothers and sisters, I am not making this up, even Junior Brother Huo Ling saw this scene with his own eyes.

If Senior Brother Duobao doesn’t believe me, you can call Junior Brother Huo Ling over to ask, Junior Brother, Junior Brother, I am really wronged this time, and I have a clear conscience!”

Seeing that the long-eared Dingguang immortal spoke with such certainty and even mentioned the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, these people had no choice but to believe his words.

Qiong Xiao said in disbelief: “We have already begun to move away from Kunlun Mountain, but the Twelve Immortals are still going so far. Do they really want to put us to death?”

The faces of the others were even worse. Even the most peaceful Holy Mother Wu Dang and Yun Xiao had ugly expressions, not to mention Holy Mother Gui Ling who had a grudge against the Chan Sect.

They were already very unhappy about being forced to move away from Kunlun Mountain, and now the Twelve Immortals were going so far, which naturally made them even angrier and also aroused a sense of solidarity.

The most willful Bixiao was silent at this time. He picked up the golden shears and went to the Taoist temple where the seven fairies were serving.

If Bixiao moves, Yunxiao, Qiongxiao and Zhao Gongming will follow, and if these four people move, the four direct disciples will have to go as well.

When the eight people arrived at Tianfeng Mountain where the seven immortals were, they saw an extremely huge dragon rushing around. Wherever the dragon passed, thousands of waves rose up and rolled, sweeping the mountain into pieces.

And these waves are not ordinary water, but drops of divine water that appear pale and transparent but actually carry all the colors of the world.

This water is called: Wangchuan, and it is also a sacred river in the underworld.

The Wangchuan River carries thousands of wronged souls from all over the world, all of which are confused souls who cannot forget their past and present lives.

These souls are so obsessed with their past and present lives that even Mengpo soup cannot wash away their memories. And because they have done nothing wrong, they do not need to enter hell. In the end, they will fall into the Forgotten River and experience ups and downs in the river.

Bronze snakes and iron dogs appeared in the river, constantly gnawing at these souls. It did not cause any pain at all, but only kept biting off their memories.

But forgetting memory is the most painful thing for these souls, but they are helpless and can only watch themselves forget one thing after another.

Eventually, he was trapped in the Forgotten River and his memories were gradually lost.

Only by truly forgetting the love, hatred, and grudges of a lifetime, and being willing to become strangers with all the people you are destined to meet in past and present lives, and not recognizing each other when you meet them, can you be redeemed in the dirty waves, completely transcend, and finally enter the cycle of reincarnation and start a new life.

But today, the Forgotten River came to the earth from the underworld, not to save those lost souls, but to strangle all those immortals!

Countless rivers turned into water dragons, roaring and hissing, with dragon scales, horns, whiskers, claws and tails clearly visible on their bodies, just like a real water dragon. Just a flick of its tail was enough to beat back several immortals. Some water dragons were killed by the immortals, but it was just a drop in the bucket.

There were more than tens of millions of these water dragons. Countless water dragons rolled over, and from time to time they turned into the water of the Forgetful River, immediately knocking over dozens of immortals. It was extremely terrifying.

And in this Wangchuan River, there is a small yellowish dragon that is the most unruly. It is none other than Huanglong Zhenren, the Wangchuan Dragon King.

Only he could personally summon the Forgotten River from the underworld to the earth.

And on the body of this little dragon, there was sitting a Taoist priest holding a brush, handsome and elegant. He was none other than Jade Ding Zhenren, the judge of the world.

As the judge of the world, Jade Ding Zhenren is the first person to judge souls. Souls are usually judged by him for good and evil before being sent to the Ten Kings of Hell for further judgment.

Therefore, his position is called the Judge of the World, implying that everything in the world must first be judged by him.

Looking at these messy Jiejiao immortals, Huang Long Zhenren couldn’t help but feel disgusted and spat, “These monsters really don’t know how to appreciate their blessings. They finally have the Great Way to Heaven and can see transcendence, but they don’t cherish it. Instead, they kill people everywhere. They don’t deserve to live.”

Jade Ding Zhenren and Huanglong Zhenren have the best relationship and know each other’s bottom line.

Although Huanglong Zhenren is the descendant of Zulong, his life experience is quite tragic.

Although he was born into a noble family, he was restricted by the heavy karma within the dragon clan. He practiced for countless years before he could barely reach the threshold of the Golden Immortal, which also disappointed some powerful dragons.

Moreover, dragons are naturally lustful. There are countless descendants of the ancestor dragon, so how could they care about a small yellow dragon like him? Naturally, he suffered a lot, which made him unable to resist defecting from the dragon clan and coming to Kunlun to become a disciple.

Yuanshi Tianzun also understood this, but since Zhenren Huanglong had successfully passed the test, it proved that he was also destined to be one of the Twelve Jade Immortals.

Therefore, Yuanshi Tianzun did not expel him, but he also did not give him any treasures, not because he looked down on him.

But Huanglong Zhenren has heavy karma. If he obtains another treasure, his luck will decline. I am afraid that under the influence of karma, he will be killed in the future.

Zhenren Huanglong also understood this, so he did not bear a grudge against Yuanshi Tianzun, but instead began to practice self-cultivation.

Later, with the care of Guangchengzi, he gradually got rid of the past and showed his excellent talents. Now he has obtained the position of Wangchuan Dragon King, so he is naturally more powerful and is in no way inferior to other immortals.

Jade Ding Zhenren took the judge’s pen and casually wrote the word “death” in the air. Then the word quickly turned into a black gas and pressed towards some Jiejiao immortals, obviously intending to kill them.

Seeing this, Huang Long Zhenren said jokingly: “Big Brother said not to kill them. If you kill them now, you are disobeying Big Brother and will be punished.”

Jade Ding Zhenren raised his eyebrows, but his hands did not stop moving. After casually killing a few Jiejiao immortals, he said, “Big Brother will not care so much. As long as you don’t say it, who will know?”

True Man Huanglong naturally wouldn’t say anything, and the two of them continued talking and laughing as they began to erase all traces of Jiejiao’s existence.

Seeing this, the eight people couldn’t bear it anymore. Bixiao shouted and threw the golden scissors in her hand. A golden light flashed in the sky and then immediately split into two, turning into two golden and silver dragons of different sizes, which immediately slashed towards the giant dragon below.

Faced with the combined efforts of the two dragons to kill them, the two immortals reacted extremely quickly and immediately threw out the treasures of their karma.

But I saw a river rising into the sky, the river was long and wide, the water vapor was majestic, and the momentum was so fierce that it was beyond words; the brush was straight, the tip was sharp, and it was like a sword pointing at each other. These three objects just turned slightly against each other, and the two dragons let out a wail, and then turned into a pair of scissors with curled blades and returned to Bixiao’s hand.

Seeing the Golden Dragon Shears being badly injured, Bi Xiao cried out in pain, “You are really courting death!”

Then, with a murderous look on her pretty face, she sacrificed the Hunyuan Golden Bowl without hesitation. This strange treasure turned slightly in the air, and the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation was suddenly projected out. All kinds of evil energy rose up, as if it wanted to cut off all their cultivation.

Seeing this scene, the two immortals had no choice but to recall the Forgotten River and the Judge’s Pen to protect themselves.

The two immortals joined forces to summon, and the power from the underworld surged out from the void, forcibly restraining the power of the Nine-Bend Yellow River Array. They kept pulling at each other, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

But besides Bixiao, there were seven other people present.

The Turtle Spirit Mother did not hesitate and immediately reached out and pressed on the Hunyuan Golden Bowl to help this treasure.

Then the Golden Bowl of Primordial Chaos shone brightly, and the power of the Nine-bend Yellow River Formation overwhelmed the netherworld forces. Seeing that the immortal was about to lose his cultivation, a voice came from afar: “The decline of flesh and blood.”

(End of this chapter)