The Dream of Jade Mountain

Chapter 8

On the Lingyun Hall, there are thousands of rays of light, winding around the Panlong Pillar like clouds, auspiciously shining.All the immortals gathered, all with joy on their faces.

Before going to the hall, everyone had already had a lively discussion, "After hearing that Yuan Jiuya had a meeting with Xianzun, he was so scared that he pretended to be sick and left."

"No, it seems that the body is really sick. And once it happens, it can't be controlled at all."

"No matter what it is, he came to the fairyland alone, and exposed his hidden disease, either to show weakness, or to seek peace."

"Really? Didn't you come here to test our truth."

"I only stayed for a short while, and I was with the Immortal Venerable again. Where can I find the Immortal Formation?"

"Haha, this Yuan Jiuya, is he forced to unite with Kunlun, and he came out to hint first?"

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After entering the hall, the celestial venerable sat on the throne, and as usual, asked about the affairs of the celestial family one by one, but did not mention Yuan Jiuya's meeting.Maybe it's really not worth mentioning, everyone guessed and waited.

The court meeting was about to end, and suddenly a butterfly flew in from outside the palace. The transparent wings of the butterfly fluttered faintly, and its long tail was like a belt.

"It's Ming Die!" The sharp-eyed person recognized it at once.

Ming Die flew to the middle of the main hall, hovered lightly in front of the steps of the Immortal Venerable, kowtowed lightly, and the long tail like a belt fell down, but it was a letter, and then flew out lightly. "I haven't seen this messenger in 500 years." The Antarctic fairy sighed. The butterfly was a fish that went upstream from the Nether River. After leaving the water, it turned into wings and flew to Beitianmen. I came here once 500 years ago, but I didn't expect to come again at this time. "That's what you say?" The Xianjia next to him was a little unsteady, "Shh," Nanji winked and pressed his words.

A loud voice came from the fairy steps, "All the immortals, the Nether King and Kunlun, officially declare war on my fairy world!" The letter brought by the butterfly turned into a jumping flame in the hand of the immortal, but this flame It was cold, and the chill of the Nether River exuded in Lingyun Palace.

The fairy world, which has not fought for a long time, seems to have forgotten that the water of the Tianhe River was also dyed red 500 years ago.In the mourning of the Immortal Emperor, all the flowers in the back garden withered, and the trees in the Peach Orchard were also withered. There was no auspicious cloud in the Lingyun Temple, only the irreparable and exhausted after the war with Kunlun.

No one likes to go to war.The mortal world doesn't like fighting, and the fairy world doesn't like fighting either. If you can talk about it, you don't need to fight. Kunlun's grievances have not decreased but increased for 500 years. The wild growth outside the sky, the hesitation left by the Immortal Emperor, has become a foregone conclusion in the hands of the Immortal Venerable.

What the Immortal Emperor thought was that the Banished Immortal was still an Immortal after all, what the Immortal Venerable saw was that if the Banished Immortal still regarded himself as an Immortal, why would he attack the Immortal Realm and kill each other.

500 years later, different routes lead to different destinations.There is no other choice.

Twelve Cloud Continents outside the North Sky.Stormy.Heavenly soldiers and generals are waiting in formation, across the Tianhe River, the banners of the Youming clan are flying, and looking at the past, they are the flanks and backup of the Kunlun clan.

In Lingyun Hall, there is a water mirror in the middle, and the battle of Yunzhou can be seen clearly.Youming and Kunlun are as powerful as a rainbow, and the heavenly soldiers are also extremely brave, it is difficult to distinguish between them.Xianzun looked solemn.

Suddenly I heard a voice outside the hall, "Everyone, I haven't seen you in 500 years, is everything all right?"

Immortal Venerable suddenly smiled, and opened the door to fight, "Huan Feng, you are finally here, Nether King, we meet again." The sound was like a bell, echoing over the fairy world.

The face of the fantasy wind is frosty, but Lingyun Palace is still the same as in his memory, with Lianyun Bridge, white jade railings, and glazed tiles reflecting the rays of the sun. Behind Lingyun Palace is Yuhe, a branch of the Tianhe River, and behind it is the lush back garden. The places he often went to play, he remembered, he remembered, the flowing water beside the Tianhe River, the kite he flew hanging on the tree of Xuanji Palace...

Huanfeng's fingers trembled slightly, clearly stepping on the marble in front of the Lingyun Temple, but he couldn't wait to touch the scene in front of him one by one with his fingers, so as to believe its reality. The place where I have colored it over and over again, when I wake up, I will find that I have left the place for 500 years, yes, it is right in front of his eyes, right under his feet.

He really wanted to touch the jade railing carefully, whether it was the touch in his memory, if possible, he wanted to touch the lines of every little lion on the jade railing, just like when he was a child, from the east end to the west end.

Huanfeng's eyes are a little red, and the memory rushes to his face. Unfortunately, he just brought it up 500 years ago, and put it away with a smile. Maybe it's not the life here that he never forgets, but the last warm color in his childhood memory.After that, it was the long years of being exiled with the clansmen and the difficult survival of the first arrival in Kunlun Mountains.

Huan Feng faced the Immortal Venerable, with a cold voice, every word was as clear as cracked ice without a trace of warmth, "I think the Immortal Venerable already knows the purpose of my visit with the Nether King. Banished Immortals are not allowed to enter the Immortal Realm, let alone ascend to Lingyun Temple. Standing here, I must have polluted your place, why don't we make a quick decision and end it!"

Xianzun said, "Huanfeng, if King Kunlun is alive, he will definitely not agree with your actions."

"You don't have to tell me what he thinks, I'm not him." There was no emotion in the voice.

Immortal Venerable was pushed back abruptly, and then he looked at the ten-year-old child at the time, 500 years of unwillingness, indeed, this is the strange gap, the depth of this gap is the time when Kunlun was demoted to the North, and it is increasing day by day. Xianzun said helplessly, "Tell me how you want to end it."

Huanfeng smiled, "It's very simple, we don't compare spells, we don't compare artifacts, we compare lightness skills, how about it?"

"How do you compare?"

"There are two iron chains on the moat of Jiutian Peak. Let's just use light work and see who gets to the opposite side first. How about it?"

The Immortal Venerable was silent for a moment, nodded in agreement, and then looked at the immortal families. Everyone was still hesitating who to recommend, and heard a voice saying, "Let me come. Jiutian Peak is behind Bixiao Palace. I often leave that iron chain." It was Mingxiu who spoke.

Huanfeng smiled and said, "Okay, the iron chain of Jiutian Peak, King Youming said that he is willing to try it too, please invite the two of you."

Jiutian Peak is covered with snow all the year round, and the iron chains are often wrapped in a thin layer of ice. Mingxiu used lightness skills to walk in the past, purely for fun, so he didn't want to walk against the wind, but he didn't expect to be faster than others today.However, there is probably no one else in the fairy world except him who walks this iron chain leisurely.

Nether King walked on the iron chain next to him, his steps were light and steady, and the two seemed to be walking side by side from a distance. "Youming King is really good at it," Mingxiu praised, and Yuan Jiuya, dressed in black, said calmly at this moment, "There are too many iron chains like this on the Youming River. But the matter of your fairy family is back and forth. 500 years, I really don’t want to get involved.”

"Then who married Kunlun Huanxin?" Ming Xiu said softly, seemingly asking but not asking.

"My participation in Kunlun this time is really not what I want, nor is it for fantasy, but there are some things that I can't help myself, just like the iron chain we have walked through. We have come here and we just can't go back. gone."

Ming Xiu tilted his head and glanced at him, "The more I listen, the more confused I become. Since King Nether doesn't want to come, Huanfeng still has the ability to force you to come? I don't believe it. Is it for Yunzhou?"

"Not at all."

"Hehe," Mingxiu said with a smile, "Since King Nether is just out of embarrassment, and you and I have the same lightness kung fu on this section of the iron chain, how about we reach the other side at the same time, so that the three parties can make peace? "

"Shangxian Mingxiu, I don't agree with Huanfeng's attack on Yunzhou, but I promised Huanfeng that I will help him with one thing. Now I can't shirk it. I can only bring soldiers to the fairyland with him. The promise is over, if I continue on, I must win you and help him attack the fairy world, which is not what I want, why don't you let it go." After finishing speaking, Yuan Jiuya suddenly drew out the long sword behind him, and in a flash, he chopped Break the chain and fall down.

"Ah!" Mingxiu exclaimed. The Nether King's move was too sudden, and he fell straight into the valley. Mingxiu couldn't think about it for a moment, and flew to try to catch him. Entering the vast sea of ​​clouds, Mingxiu stretched out a hand and approached the sleeve of the black robe. In the misty clouds, he saw Yuan Jiuya looking at him slightly from the side, his eyes were calm and soft, and there was a faint smile on his face. For a moment, I felt in a trance. This smile seemed to be seen somewhere.In the mist, Yuan Jiuya stretched out a hand, as if he was willing to accept the salvation of that heart fist, but he fell into the valley even more rapidly.

The immortals were surprised to see King Youming breaking the iron chain by himself. What is Yuan Jiuya doing? Are you looking for death? Next, after passing the Jiutian Waterfall, the ten thousand zhang abyss is the Nether Realm. Even if the Nether King does not use light skills and spells, he will just fall into the Nether Realm. Of course he is not afraid, but Mingxiu falls with him... This, a good one sees death as home trick!Suddenly, another white shadow flew down quickly, and a string of qin strings flew out of his hand to hold Mingxiu firmly. Only then did everyone see clearly that what flew down was the latent sound.Qianyin chased Mingxiu with his finger strings, and flew back to the edge of the fairyland with him.

At this time, the fallen Yuan Jiuya stopped steadily in the air, a rope flew out of his sleeve, and went straight to Mingxiu and Qianyin. Qianyin had quick eyes and quick hands, and pushed Mingxiu aside with one palm, but he was tightly bound by the rope. Wrapped around his body, "The Immortal Binding Cable that disappeared 500 years ago is actually in the hands of the Nether King!" The immortals were surprised, and Yu Feng chased after him, only to hear the Nether King's laughter from the Jiutian Waterfall, where can they see it? trace.

Huanfeng had already taken advantage of the chaos to leave, and the generals outside Beitianmen also withdrew.Huan Feng returned to the Nether Mansion, praised the Nether King's strategy, and laughed, "They really fell for it! You're right, it's better to take a hostage than fight to the death."

Yuan Jiuya looked at Qian Yin who was tied up by the binding rope, and he didn't seem to have much joy on his face. He said lightly, "This person, you can deal with it. I'm tired." Then he was about to leave.

Huanfeng sat on the chair and stretched his waist, "Hehe, Nether King, you tricked me, so I'll leave it to you. I'm tired too. I have to go back to Kunlun for two days. I haven't dealt with the fairy world for a hundred years. It's annoying to look at the gods, this kind and righteous little god doesn't look like a descendant of the immortal emperor. Little god, tell me, how many Yunzhou are they willing to exchange for you?"

When the immortal rope is wrapped around the body of a person in the fairy world, it will seal all the divine power. Qianyin has only heard of it, but now being entangled by it, it seems that the heart is about to be broken, and it feels like all the power is being lost bit by bit. Leaked from his own body, turned to the rope, gradually unable to hold on, his eyes were a little blurred, and he could faintly hear Huanfeng and Yuan Jiuya still talking.

"...This Immortal Binding Cable has not been used for 500 years. I have long wanted to find an immortal to try it. The stronger the immortal power, the stronger the counterattack of the Immortal Binding Cable..."

"Looking at the situation, Xianli has almost been backlashed, if you tie it down again, I'm afraid it will touch your heart..."

"Wait and see..."

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