Chapter 263: Shenghe Daojun

It was a nine-story ancient tower, with wisps of gray-black mist floating around. The moment it appeared, the sword energy around the ferocious bird began to collapse and wither.
Clearly, the sword energy was tangible but intangible, but at this moment it was like a metal object. After thousands of years, its color had faded, its shape had decayed, and it eventually turned into ashes and disappeared in the dust of history.
"You actually forced me to use the holy weapon bestowed by the Lord. You deserve to die!"
The vast ocean of sword energy collapsed in large pieces, but the ferocious bird whose body was torn apart by the Sword of Flame Sun let out a painful roar, because its body, which was cut in two by the sword, also showed signs of decay, dilapidation, and withering under the erosion of the black energy.
As the controller, they are unable to control the power of the ancient pagoda and may even suffer backlash. Donghuang, who is locked by the ancient pagoda, has to face an even more terrifying force of erosion and decay.
Feng Qing'an could see the gray-black haze flowing out from the ever-expanding ancient tower like a tide, and then it was rushing faster and faster, just like a river bursting its banks, surging out and covering the sky.
It continuously devoured the ocean of sword energy spread out by Dong Huang, and finally, like a tide, it swept across heaven and earth, making a rumbling sound of thunder, and rushed over.
Ding~
A bell sound that shook the universe and resounded throughout the ages rang out from the darkness and nothingness, and the gray-black smog waves surging in the darkness suddenly dissipated.
Even the source of the smog, the ancient nine-story pagoda, was covered with fine cracks and almost broke apart on the spot due to the shock of the bell.
"What's this?"
The Five-Headed Ghost Chariot, which was chopped to the point of being half dead, became panicked. This forbidden weapon that was bestowed upon it was its biggest trump card and support. If it was useless, then it would have no way to survive.
A brilliant fairy light appeared between Donghuang's eyebrows, and then a small red-gold bell flew out from her eyebrows. The mouth of the bell turned into a square of ten feet and hung above Donghuang's head. Immortal light fell from it, submerging Donghuang's figure in it, exuding a Taoist rhyme that lasted forever and was immune to all evil.
Clang clang——
The clear and pleasant sound of a phoenix rang out, and thousands of rays of light burst onto the fairy bell. A phoenix with bright feathers broke free from the bell wall and flew out, transforming into a noble and gorgeous phoenix.
The lifelike fairy phoenix, as if it were real, spread its wings and flew out. Wherever the phoenix passed, sacred chains of order fell down. The surging gray-black rotten mist suddenly disappeared. Behind it, only auspicious air rose, without any filth or ominousness.
When the phoenix flew in front of the tower that was as majestic as a pillar supporting the sky, it just looked at it carefully , then lowered its head and pecked it lightly.
Ding~
The crisp and pleasant sound of gold and jade clashing was heard, and then this forbidden weapon, which could make the body of a ghost fairy wither with just a little mist, was seen to be shattered into pieces and exploded on the spot.
When the forbidden weapon was destroyed, there was a huge fog, and countless evil spirits were freed from their restraints and swept across the dark void.
However, accompanied by a clanging phoenix cry, the phoenix that flew out from the fairy bell opened its tiny beak, and its seemingly small body spit out a boundless sea of ​​fire from its mouth, burning all the monstrous evil energy and the raging haze.
Finally, this vivid and lifelike fairy phoenix that seemed to have its own will looked at the fragments left after the forbidden weapon broke into pieces. As for the five-headed ghost chariot, it didn't even look at it.
Because, in the darkness and nothingness at this moment, there was no other existence except Donghuang. The ghost fairy was touched by the flame spit out by the fairy phoenix. It was just a wisp of flame, and it turned into ashes without a sound.
clang clang!
The Immortal Phoenix, which had swallowed the forbidden weapon fragment, showed a look of satisfaction, then circled in the darkness, and when it saw that there was no more filthy evil energy, it immediately returned to the Immortal Bell.
"So this is your background, Donghuang!"
It was the first time that Feng Qing'an exclaimed in amazement when he saw the fairy bell. Although he had come into contact with it before, he was in a state of transformation at that time and was completely unaware of all the changes in the outside world.
"The Phoenix Extreme Shocking Bell!"
Dong Huang opened his mouth and told the name of the fairy bell. The moment he spoke, the fairy bell made a buzzing sound, as if in response.
"What grade of immortal weapon is this?"
Feng Qingan pondered the name of this immortal bell, and then asked, he knew that immortal weapons were also divided into different grades. But he really didn't know how to divide them.
This touched upon his blind spot. After all, the cultivators he met could not touch immortal tools. For them, immortals were something that was out of reach.
"It was originally a Taoist weapon passed down from generation to generation, but now..."
"Kid, don't ask about things you shouldn't ask about. It will do you no good."
Before Dong Huang finished speaking, he heard a cold female voice in his mind. Feng Qingan was stunned and didn't react for a moment. Who was the owner of this voice?
Because he was communicating with Donghuang through the soul contract, who could hear their communication? And who could interfere? The most important thing was that Donghuang did not stop him.
"The Phoenix Extreme Shocking Bell?!"
The next moment, Feng Qingan reacted. Who else could be present? And what else could have made Dong Huang indifferent except the fairy bell?
There is nothing strange about the immortal weapon possessing complete intelligence and being able to speak. The Minglong Armor on his body is the same. The reason why it cries to him is just because of its preference. If it wants to speak, it can do it at any time.
"snort!"
A cold snort spoke for itself.
"Ha ha!"
Feng Qing'an laughed twice in embarrassment. The current state of the fairy bell was obviously not right, after all, it was hanging above Donghuang's head.
The cracks all over the bell body tell the past of this immortal bell. The bell body is broken, which means that what happened back then must have been extremely tragic, and the result was not good, which is a past that people don't want to mention.
The question he asked just now was equivalent to opening up an old wound. Naturally, this immortal sect would not be in a good mood for him. Judging from Dong Huang's tone, his rank had been downgraded.
After being broken into pieces, it still has its intelligence intact, which indirectly shows how glorious this fairy bell was in the past. Unfortunately, the more glorious it was, the more difficult it is to accept the gap compared to its current state.
"If we just kill this Ten Tribulations Ghost Immortal like this, and the Creation Mountain behind it confirms its death, wouldn't it cause big trouble if we track it down?"
Feng Qing'an changed the subject and also expressed his own confusion. Regardless of whether the spirits in the cave had heard of the Creation Mountain, the fact that it could have a ten-tribulation ghost immortal guarding the gate was enough to prove that it must be a huge creature.
"Boy, do you think I don't exist? Even if you want to track me down, what can you do? You have to find out!"
A faint bell sound, along with the sound of the Phoenix Extreme World Bell, rang out. The magnificent bell sound swept through the dark universe, and in an instant, all visible and invisible auras were completely annihilated, and even reversed cause and effect and confused the secrets of heaven.
Everything that happened here will be completely erased, making it impossible for people to use great supernatural powers to deduce, let alone track it down.
"Do you know the Creation Mountain?"
Feng Qing'an asked Dong Huang and Xian Zhong for help, but he didn't hold out much hope.
Because Donghuang had only been awake for a few hundred years, which was really insignificant compared to the long years she had been asleep. Donghuang had no way of knowing what had happened during this period, and the Taoist scriptures and Buddhist scrolls that were popular in the world were sent by him.
"I don't know. There's nothing to worry about. It's just a small ghost fairy. The one who guarded my door back then was a fairy from two places."
Huangji Jingshi Zhong spoke with a tone full of disdain. Its glorious past allowed it to remain calm even when it was at its lowest point.
"An earthly immortal guarding the door?"
The corners of Feng Qing'an's mouth twitched twice. Above the human immortals were the earthly immortals. He had yet to see a true human immortal, so how could he have such an outstanding demeanor and grace.
However, the broken bell above Donghuang's head was once guarded by two earthly immortals. But think about it, it is a Taoist weapon handed down from generation to generation, and it sounds like it is of higher grade than an immortal weapon. It is not surprising that it has such treatment, even if it is just for show.
"Don't worry, kid. It's just a minor inconvenience. There's no need to panic. If your guard dog was killed, how much effort would you put into searching for it?"
"The sky is high and the underworld is deep!"
Feng Qingan said firmly, who else could be his watchdog except Heishan.
“…”
"Go back!"
Donghuang tore the void with a wave of his hand, and when he walked out and was about to return to the Ghost Kingdom, he took back the Phoenix Extreme World Bell.
Feng Qing'an also withdrew his intention to join Donghuang at this moment. There was no need to think too much about what Donghuang would do next. This king with an extremely strong personality would definitely purge his subordinates.
There was no need for him to intervene in such matters. He should now worry about his own affairs and how to use his physical characteristics to clear out the ghosts that had sneaked from the underworld into the human world.
It might not be a good idea to take off the Hun Tian Jade and stand in the underworld. The attraction of his physical characteristics is so strong that it is scary. Even a rational ghost would probably go crazy under such strong stimulation.
Seal a breath or a drop of blood?
Perhaps it is more practical, and the disturbance it causes is small enough, but what to use to seal it and as a carrier are also problems. However, these are all minor problems. The key point is to confirm that his physique is attractive to ghosts from the underworld.
"Shangli has fallen!"
A long and soft sigh was heard in a place filled with misty white light. There were no mountains, rivers, or any other things in sight. There was only emptiness and nothingness.
The source of the ethereal light was a lotus throne in the middle. On the throne, a Taoist was sitting cross-legged. He looked lazy, with his eyes slightly open. When he opened his mouth, countless golden lotuses fell from the sky.
Golden lotuses blossomed in the air, then faded away. Auspicious auras spread in all directions. Ripples of Taoist patterns swept in all directions. Golden springs gurgled and a divine rainbow spanned the sky.
The Taoist was dressed in a white Taoist robe, his hair and beard were all white, but his face was as smooth as a baby's. He sat with a dustpan in his hand, and Taoist rhythms, immortal sounds, and strange visions were generated from his body.
"After all, they are ghosts and spirits, and it is difficult for them to achieve the right result. Even when disaster strikes, they are unaware of it and seek their own death."
“What a pity!”
The Taoist held the dustpan in his hand, calculated for a moment with his fingers, and then closed it. A mere ghost was not worth his time away from the state of enlightenment.
"Huh?! Someone is hiding the secret?"
The Taoist, who should have closed his eyes and sank into the state of enlightenment again, was startled in an instant that his eyes, which were originally only half open, were completely opened, and infinite fairy light burst out at this moment.
Around the Taoist, many strange phenomena reached a peak in an instant, and even began to evolve all things in the world under his seat, as if they were about to open up a small world.
"Who took action?"
If it was just a simple death, encountering a strong enemy, or falling in danger while exploring a secret place, the Taoist would not care at all. In his opinion, it was just a disaster that was destined to happen.
He did not know how to avoid disaster and acted rashly. This was his destiny and he deserved such a fate. He did not need to worry about it, nor did he need to bother about it. He sighed, it was just a pity that he had lost a forbidden weapon that he had been given not long ago.
He just noticed that his servant had died, and after counting on his fingers for a moment, he knew everything. However, he could not figure out the person who caused his death or who destroyed him. This situation immediately made the Taoist extremely alert.
Who is he?
Chuangjie Mountain, one of the seven mountain masters, Shenghe Daojun!
Even though he was the last among the seven mountain masters, as long as he walked out of the Creation Mountain, no matter where he went, he would be worshipped by hundreds of races and prostrated before all spirits.
But as a Taoist monarch, he was unable to figure out who was the bandit who killed his slave and caused his death. He only knew the slave's experience before his death. How ridiculous was this?
At the very least, it would take a move by an existence that is equal to him to erase the secrets of heaven to the point where even he cannot figure out a single detail. But if such an existence takes action, would it target the little ghost fairy he accepted in the Netherworld?
How could there be such a shameless Taoist?
The one beheaded today was a ghost fairy who was a gatekeeper, but the one to be killed tomorrow would be him, Taoist Master Shenghe. It is even possible that the person who attacked was not only targeting him, but also Chuangjie Mountain.
After all, the one who fell was the gatekeeper. What he knew was not much, but not too little either. If we search for his soul, it would probably be more than enough to understand the Creation Mountain.
"It seems that I should go out for a walk!"
On a whim, the Taoist couldn't sit there any longer, so he stood up from the lotus throne and took a step forward. The world turned upside down, and everything was completely different. He left the vast nothingness where there was nothing except him and the throne he was sitting on.
When he reappeared, he was already above a vast and desolate land. There was a roaring river stretching for thousands of miles, towering ancient trees blocking out the clouds and the sun, and the cliffs were unique and majestic.
hold head high--
There was a mountain area under the Taoist's feet. When he appeared, he saw a giant elephant covered with green scales. It flattened the mountains, roared to the sky, and then fought with a red tiger whose body was wrapped in flames.
Blood was dripping and scales were flying. It was a cruel and bloody scene, but the Taoist who seemed calm was watching this scene with great interest. When he saw the red tiger hunt down the green-scaled elephant and devour its flesh and blood, he waved his hand and shot down a ray of fairy light as a reward.
Such cruel scenes are common in this vast and primitive land.
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