fifth form

Chapter 1770 The Coldness of the Longevity

"The North Sea Eye was blown to pieces, and the demon that had been suppressed for more than a thousand years escaped again. The Heavenly Master was furious!"

"That demon's strength is average, but he has a great mouth!"

"There are at least eighty great practitioners who were deceived and killed by him!"

"The strength of those people...some are stronger than me, some are weaker than me, anyway, they are roughly the same!"

Gongsun Hong, squatting on the ground, listened quietly to Zhang Xuezhou and Nezha chatting.

After listening for a long time, he finally confirmed that everyone had gone around and around and returned to the area where the Mo family's mechanical city was located.

This place may have looked different originally, but with the explosion of the Mo family mechanical city, only these rugged rocks were left in this area, which also attracted the reinvestigation of the immortal court forces.

Gongsun Hong had been in the process of breaking through his cultivation while in the main hall of Zixiao Palace. He didn't know who Shen Gongbao, whom Nezha and others were looking for, was, but he knew that there was a high probability that a demon had invaded his body.

Thinking that the people from the Immortal Court had killed Li Shaojun without even a word of begging for mercy, Gongsun Hong lowered his head and dared not say a word, for fear that he, who had nothing to do with the matter, would be discovered and killed in one blow.

Listening to Nezha's mumbling about the past, Gongsun Hong finally realized what level of existence everyone was targeting in the hall.

He was indeed lucky to have survived. It was not because his fate was bad, but because his fate was too strong and resilient.

They even traveled to secret realms to avoid being tracked down by the forces of the Immortal Court.

It seems that they are suffering from hunger in secret, but this undoubtedly avoids the great risk of infection.

They even asked for directions.

Gongsun Hong thought that after being allowed to leave by these great practitioners of the Immortal Court, they could row the gourd boat towards the west and then return to the Han Dynasty.

"We were lucky enough to obtain a large gourd after the shipwreck, and we wanted to present it to Yuan Jun. I wonder if Yuan Jun is at Dongtianmen?"

"Offer a gourd? Oh, Senior Brother stays at Dongtianmen all year round and never goes out!"

"That's great. I wonder if the Third Prince can lead the way. We will present this big gourd to the East Heaven Gate once we get there!"

“Is there any secret in this gourd?”

“A gourd that can be used as a boat is not only useful, but a gourd that is big enough to be used as a boat is fun!”

Gongsun Hong was thinking about how to return to the Han Dynasty when he heard Zhang Xuezhou offering the gourd.

This made him a little anxious, but he didn't dare to say anything and could only let Zhang Xuezhou be attentive there.

"It's a bit fun, but a little slow!"

"If there is wind magic to help, this gourd boat should be able to speed up!"

"Mr. Feng, come over here and help me blow some wind for fun!"

"It's fun, it's more fun than riding a fire wheel!"

"Hurry up and give it to my senior brother, and then I will ask him to give me the gourd!"

Nezha initially didn't take the gourd that Zhang Xuezhou rode in seriously, but when he got into the gourd and felt the shaking of the waves and was propelled by the practitioner's wind magic, he thought the gourd was quite interesting.

If he was given some time to kill, Nezha felt he could have fun for at least three days.

He urged Zhang Xuezhou to quickly offer the gourd, which made Zhang Xuezhou quickly agree.

"My companion died here. Can we take his body over here and let Yuanjun check it out? If there is nothing evil on him, it will be convenient for us to take him back and bury him!"

"no problem!"

Before the great cultivator from the Immortal Court who was leading the search on the reef could express his opinion, Nezha patted his chest and made the guarantee.

This made Zhang Xuezhou quickly call Gongsun Hong and signaled Gongsun Hong to carry Li Shaojun's body down.

"Heavenly King?" "Just let this rebellious son go!"

On the chaotic reef, the general in red robe and golden armor had a solemn look on his face.

He believed in the power of the Yin-Yang Mirror, but once he found a suspicious target, it would be normal to grind the target to ashes, not to mention killing it.

Compared to the possible escape of such an extremely dangerous person, some deaths are not worth mentioning.

Even if they killed Li Shaojun by mistake, they would burn his body to ashes and then dump it into the sea.

But when the matter involves his unreasonable and rebellious son, things are not so easy.

Nezha might be in a pleasant mood one moment, but might start fighting in the next moment because he is in a bad mood.

Magical weapons cannot match, martial arts cannot confront, and Nezha's special and top-notch combat power makes him an extremely special object.

As long as Nezha does not provoke the Three Pure Ones, there is almost no one who can control him, and everyone is afraid of him.

This was not the first or second time that he had lost face in front of Nezha.

After being helpless so many times, he decided not to just rush into it.

Watching Nezha and the others call upon the God of Wind to cast a spell and sail away in the gourd boat, the general in red robe and golden armor could only take a deep breath of the salty and humid sea breeze.

"Keep investigating. Don't miss any clues!"

He shouted and could only order everyone to investigate again.

This behavior of turning over rocks to look for fish is obviously a futile effort, but they have to at least look presentable so that they can report to their superiors.

No matter whether they can find it or not, as long as they take the trouble and check everything, they will not be able to bear any difficulties and will be able to complete the task entrusted by the top level of the Immortal Court.

As for how the top leaders of the Immortal Court will ultimately deal with this matter, that is not something they can interfere with or decide.

"It is rumored that above the North Sea is the Purple Sky Palace, a top secret place involving the laws of time and space. How on earth did Shen Gongbao cause such a large-scale explosion, blowing up the four islands of the North Sea into this state!"

The red-robed general looked at the numerous reefs and shoals, and for a moment he found it difficult to imagine what force could have caused an explosion of this magnitude.

And in this explosion, the whereabouts of the other party is also a mystery.

Whenever he thought of the storm that the other party had stirred up more than a thousand years ago, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and felt that he must stick to his beliefs and not be tempted.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay. Anyone who stays will be killed by you. A thousand years have passed. No one will listen to your instructions!"

After he groaned, he had no choice but to pick up a lamp and patrol around.

Occasionally, he also rode the wind and waves to cross the adjacent reefs, and from time to time he looked at the things that the many great practitioners of the Immortal Court brought back from time to time for inspection.

There is obviously nothing suspicious about these things, and they are even worse than the cultivator who was killed by a mirror in the Yin-Yang Realm.

"That guy said something about the great ancestor's protection. I don't know which family's descendant was killed by mistake. What if he ran into someone he knew... Forget it, I'll just die. I don't know anyone I know after all these years!"

When the red-robed general looked into the distance at the departing gourd boat, he also had a lingering thought in his mind.

But he quickly put his thoughts aside.

Times are constantly changing, but they, as a long-lived species, have a lifespan spanning thousands of years.

The first two hundred years of this thousand years were the most difficult, as they involved family members, friends, and descendants, as well as the pain caused by the passing of many people.

But two hundred years later, the concern in the hearts of many long-lived people has become so weak that it cannot be any weaker. Seeing that generations of newborns no longer have a close connection with each other, people even feel a sense of strangeness.

Those who live long have become indifferent to the world’s sight, have few connections with others, and only a cold feeling remains in their hearts.

Apart from family members who are equally long-lived, it is difficult to find anyone else who can be bound together through family ties or other means.

There is no use for the Taizu. It is almost impossible to involve everyone in the Immortal Court. The death of one or two descendants of acquaintances will not matter.