Do not engage in underworld operations in the human world!

"So powerful? No wonder I feel full of strength." The immortal corpse's eyes lit up.

"Of course." Jiang Lu smiled modestly, "I don't produce energy. I'm just nature's transporter."

"it is good!"

"So what's your reason for going to Kunlun Mountain?"

The immortal corpse hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the truth: "There are two reasons. First, I think she is right. Everything has its cause and effect. The dispute between her and me must be settled."

"What about two?"

"I want to see how powerful the Queen Mother of the West is now, and whether the realm above the immortals is really that powerful."

Having said that, a strange light flashed in the eyes of the immortal corpse.

Through the explorers who came to Gaishi Mountain in search of the so-called priceless treasures, the Immortal Corpse had long known how extraordinary the current status of the Queen Mother of the West was.

The eternal king at the top of the Kunlun Mountains, the immortal among immortals, even the Dongwanggong who was once as famous as him is now inferior to him.

It does not belong to heaven, nor is it the underworld, but it is an existence that both forces dare not provoke easily.

The Queen Mother of the West can be said to be beyond the Three Realms and not within the Five Elements.

And if the immortal corpse that has lost most of its contact with the Queen Mother of the West can only know her through hearsay, then Jiang Lu should say that he was at the scene.

He understood more about the power of Queen Mother of the West.

Even in the realm of the Lord God, she is considered to be one of the best.

However, compared to Jiang Lu before his reincarnation, he is still much inferior and is always a step away from the top group.

In Jiang Lu's opinion, this is the disadvantage of beheading the three corpses.

He was clearly born with natural talents, and he also practiced hard for countless times more years than Jiang Lu, but he was still just a little short of it. You can imagine how much harm avoiding problems can cause to a person.

If the foundation is not laid, how can we talk about the upper limit?

Jiang Lu could probably guess that after such a long time, Queen Mother of the West had gradually touched the barrier above the main god and wanted to go one step further, so she wanted to make up for her regrets through the immortal corpse.

However, Jiang Lu did not hold out much hope for this. After all, he had already vaguely sensed the bottleneck earlier.

To put it bluntly, if it was so easy to break through, it should be the ruler of the entire mythological civilization like God Zeus who broke through first, and it would never be her turn.

Can.
What if?
Thinking of this, Jiang Lu couldn't help but feel a little excited.

He also wanted to see whether there would be any new achievements if the Queen Mother of the West really accepted the Three Corpse Spirits again.

If he could find that opportunity by chance, he believed that as a bystander he would benefit a lot, and maybe he would be able to use this experience in the future.

As for whether it was possible for the Queen Mother of the West to surpass himself and become the number one person in the three realms of heaven, the underworld, and the world of the living, Jiang Lu had never worried about it.

He believed that after taking back everything he had from the Yin Emperor and restoring the glory of the Jiang Group, he would still be the most powerful and glorious Lord of the Underworld in the Three Realms.

Truly strong people never worry about being surpassed by others, because they only regard themselves as a goal. This is absolute self-confidence.

However, Jiang Lu always had a doubt in his heart.

What about the Voice of the World, and why does it want to help the Queen Mother of the West?

Jiang Lu only had a vague guess about this.

Legend has it that the Queen Mother of the West was created from the most wonderful energy of Xihua. She was born to fly, and was in charge of nurturing the mysteries of the gods in the vast universe, dividing the pure and refined energy of the Great Dao and condensing it into shape.

If what is said is true, then it is not an exaggeration to say that she is God's biological daughter, and it is understandable that the Voice of the World helps her.

But this is a bit too far-fetched anyway. There must be something wrong when things are abnormal. Jiang Lu would rather believe that there may be some unspeakable secret behind it.

Anyway, once we reach Kunlun Mountain, everything will be clear. Jiang Lu thought so.

"What would you do if she is really as majestic as the legend says?" he asked the immortal corpse.

"I will use her as a target to catch up with her and then surpass her."

The immortal corpse was confident yet a little bit unconvinced:
"Since she killed me first, then even if I defeat her and replace her, she won't have anything to complain about, right?"

The sky gradually brightened. Without the temple in the clouds on the top of the mountain, the thick clouds gradually dispersed. The air began to convect due to the different temperatures above and below, blowing away the mist on the loess plain.

The performer and the scythe suddenly found themselves able to move.

After moving their numb limbs, they first looked at other people.

Next to Jiang Lu, there was a ragged woman with long hair.

Looking at her dirty clothes, she looked like she had just been dug out from a mass grave.

"Immortal Corpse."

The two people, who were a hundred meters apart, muttered in unison and then hurried towards Jiang Lu.

But just as they came closer and were about to speak, they were all stunned by the appearance of the woman who turned back suddenly after hearing the noise.

They originally thought that the immortal corpse must be a dried skeleton, but who knew it would be so stunningly beautiful.

Where is the corpse?

She clearly looks more like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.

But it was only a moment of distraction. The two exorcists who had just suffered a great loss vigilantly grabbed Jiang Lu and roughly protected him behind them: "Be careful, she can seduce people's minds, don't tell her your name!"

They subconsciously thought that they were able to move because it was daylight, and Jiang Lu, who was motionless beside her, was being bewitched by this female ghost.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Lu bent over with a wronged look on his face: "What are you doing? Why are you touching me right away?"

"Why are you still talking about this at this time?" The performer was almost dying of anxiety. Why did he still care about these things at a critical moment of life and death?

Scythe was so eager to save people that he didn't care about Jiang Lu's accusations at all. He just asked nervously, "Are you okay?"

"Something happened?" Jiang Lu looked upset.

"You can't move?" the performer who had been fooled once asked immediately.

"Yes." Jiang Lu answered weakly.

A trace of despair flashed across Scythe's face: "We can all move, but why are you still..."

"Hey, that's not right." He suddenly realized something: "Can't you speak? Why can't you move?"

"Yes." The performer looked at Jiang Lu suspiciously.

When they can't move, their vocal cords don't respond. Why should you be able to talk back when you can't move?

Differential treatment?

Engaging in double standards?
Ok?
"Are you crazy?" Jiang Lu didn't understand what they were saying at all. He pointed at the golden sunrise and the cloudless sky and said, "Morning, don't you guys have morning sex? Even if you are old, you must have had morning sex when you were young, right? Can you move when you have morning sex?"

".?"

".!" At this time, the two of them noticed Jiang Lu's posture.

I was wondering why I was bending over. I thought I was stiff, but it turns out I was stiff.

"Fuck you." The performer cursed expressionlessly.

Just at this moment, the immortal corpse who had been watching this skit coldly finally spoke.

"Hello, first of all, I apologize for controlling you as if you were evil people who came here to look for treasure and destroy the mountain. Secondly, we will go to Kunlun Mountain together and be companions for a while. Please give me your guidance."

The performer was startled: "How is this?"

"Finally." ("Ah, there's one more?")
"We are very grateful for the care you two have given us for Jiang Lu. Please continue to take care of him in the future."

"Ah, isn't that your Jiang Lu?" The performer was completely confused: "Jiang Bao, your real name is Jiang Lu?"

Scythe also frowned: "I'm beginning to not understand the current situation."

Jiang Lu was also surprised for a moment, then narrowed his eyes: "You're carrying something private, right?"

The immortal corpse chuckled without giving any explanation.

Jiang Lu was quite angry.

Of course, he was the one who taught the Immortal Corpse the initial words, in order to convey the current situation to the performer and the sickle in the simplest way possible, avoiding explaining more reasons.

The immortal corpse only needs to play the role of an NPC who issues tasks and tell the two what to do next. Jiang Lu believes that they will not ask too many questions.

But who knew that this woman would take it upon herself to make their relationship public, which really touched Jiang Lu's sore spot.

You know, a successful idol will never publicly reveal his or her boyfriend or girlfriend on any public platform. They always keep it secret and appear single to the outside world. Even if they are photographed by paparazzi, they will find excuses.

If he blew himself up right at the start, wouldn't that be pure idiocy?
How will Jiang Lu continue to survive in the exorcist circle in the future?
But the words have been said, and it is impossible to take them back.

Jiang Lu could only try his best to make up for it.

"I think I can make an excuse. Actually, she is the sister I just recognized, so she is Jiang Lu from their family. Do you understand what I mean?"

After saying this, in order to make it more realistic, Jiang Lu turned his head and stared at the immortal corpse, saying seriously:
"I'll tell you again (gritting teeth), I'm sincere to you (emphasis), you are my sister, you are my only sister! If you dare to question this again, I will die in front of you now!"

The performer had a strange expression on his face: "But even if it's true, it's still too weird, right?"

However, Scythe, who had already heard Qingying and Hongchuang's comments on Jiang Lu and had a preconceived opinion of the latter's reputation, had already seen through everything. However, he did not point it out. Instead, he chose to give Jiang Lu a way out and changed the subject by asking the immortal corpse, "What's your name?"

"Just call me Jin Yao." The immortal corpse replied calmly.

She wanted to replace the Queen Mother of the West, so the name that the Queen Mother of the West had abandoned would be continued by her.

This shows her determination.

She wants to prove that she is different from the Queen Mother of the West. She will not escape, but will face and accept it. No matter it is the past or something else, as long as it is a part of her, she will show it completely and openly without any reservations.

"So Miss Jin Yao, can you explain what just happened?"

Jiang Lu told her how to answer this question.

"Jiang Lu didn't fall for my illusion the same way you did. During the process of testing each other, he found out that it was a misunderstanding, explained your intentions, and helped me find the center of the formation that sealed me on the top of the mountain. He unlocked the seal, and the person who sealed me is now in Kunlun Mountain. I need to find her. This is what I have to do now, and it is the only thing I have to do."

After all, she is a part of the Queen Mother of the West. Jin Yao has the aura of a queen when she speaks. Not to mention such half-true and half-false words, even if it is fabricated, it is easy to convince people.

Sure enough, the performer and the sickle both fell into deep thought after hearing this.

"Then do you know how to get to Kunlun Mountain?" asked Sickle.

"Yes." Jin Yao nodded: "Jiang Lu has a map."

The performer said seriously, "Can you please let your Jiang Lu show it to us?"

"It's not you, buddy." Jiang Lu's face began to turn red visibly. He didn't know if it was because the word "your family" disgusted him, or because he felt socially dead after his real name was exposed online.

Perhaps sensing Jiang Lu's resentment towards her, Jin Yao tilted her head and pointed at the performer and the sickle, seemingly innocently: "By the way, since we are all traveling together, it would be better for us to get to know each other better. This bald guy is Xu Xing, and this wooden guy is Yang Yuanzheng."

The performer and the sickle were stunned.

However, Jiang Lu's expression began to turn from dangerous to safe and gradually became abnormal.

"Hehehe, Xu Xing, Yang Yuanzheng, what great names, great, great!"

"Ahem." Scythe Tactics coughed: "Let me make a suggestion. Let's call each other by code names. I always feel weird using real names."

Performers who felt the same way raised their hands: "I agree."

Jiang Lu nodded: "Hehehe, Xu Xing, Yang Yuanzheng, good names, good, good, good!"

"It's not over yet, is it?!" (annoyed)
After studying the map, they discovered that Gaishi Mountain was actually very far away from Kunlun Mountain, and it was not an exaggeration to say that they were in opposite directions.

If this world is equivalent to the Shenzhou continent, and the areas marked on the map can also refer to the areas they are familiar with, then from Gaishi Mountain to Kunlun Mountain, it almost spans most of Shenzhou.

"It took us one and a half months just to climb up here. Now we have to go down first and then rush to Kunlun Mountain." The performer suddenly looked a little depressed.

Although the progress bar is clear, isn’t this process too long?

"There's nothing we can do about it." Scythe sighed, "Our helicopter has crashed, and when we came up the mountain, we found that there was no living creature on this mountain. It seems that we have no other choice but to trek all the way on foot, right?"

"Ok?"

The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously. Jiang Lu suddenly thought of something and retorted in a firm tone:

"No, we have transportation!"

At the foot of Mount Gaishi, in front of the helicopter wreckage.

Huang Xiu'e, who was basking in the sun, was having a sweet dream.

Although the flying bird was broken when I woke up, and my stupid owner was nowhere to be found, and I didn't know where I was, I still felt comfortable living in this kind of wild environment.

So within a few days, Huang Xiu'e came out of the shadow of sadness and began to enjoy this rare vacation life.

Every day I just slept and basked in the sun. When I was hungry, I went to the next village to steal chickens. Life was pretty comfortable.

At first she was thinking about waiting here for her stupid master, but as time went by, she got used to it and didn't care so much.

If you die, you die. It doesn’t matter.

Like all cats.

But suddenly, she was awakened from her sleep by a strange cry.

这 是
This is the language of cats and bugs!

She opened her vertical pupils and looked toward the top of the mountain with confusion.

It's ok to have seven or eight grammatical errors in one sentence, but why?
Why do you want me to go to the White House at 8:27 tonight to launch the Chenqiao mutiny? (End of this chapter)