The Old Gods

Chapter 799 He, Immortal Jasmine Flower

【Owner! 】

The voice transmission clearly imprinted in her mind told Qiao Wanjun that her perception was correct.

In the past, the magical weapon, the Yunhaichenqing Sword, which he left behind on the battlefield in heaven, has now returned to the human world.

Her calm heart was stirred a little, and she asked in a voice transmission: [How did you return to the human world? ]

[The young master brought me back.]

Qiao Wanjun's hand holding the pen trembled slightly.

Is Ranran back?
In less than three years, he had fought his way out of the mountain realm, killed his way through the heavenly realm, and returned to the human world?

The surprise in Qiao Wanjun's heart was gradually replaced by doubt. Such an achievement was truly incredible.

Even I couldn't do it to this extent back then.

Or maybe the immortal sheep came in person and rescued Ranran from the heaven?

[Master.] The sword spirit was well aware of its master's temperament and did not dare to disturb him when he was ignored. However, the Yunhai Sword was held in Lu Ran's hand, urging the sword spirit to communicate.

[How did you meet? ] Qiao Wanjun sent a message again.

[Young Master's Cloud Sea Blade overlapped with my domain, so he found me.]

Qiao Wanjun put down the brush. She was not surprised by this situation.

She turned her eyes to the weeping jasmine in the corner of the desk. The gift he gave her was still blooming brilliantly.

[Is he okay?] Qiao Wanjun reached out one hand and gently moved the petals with her slender fingers.

[The young master is very good, and his demeanor is no less than yours back then. ]

Qiao Wanjun smiled faintly: [In which heaven did you meet? Who are the people who accompany you? ]

[Yan Chou, it is Chou Nu who has always been by my side. ]

丑奴
A handsome man in imperial robes appeared in Qiao Wanjun's mind.

Back then, Yan Chou was the most rebellious.

She never expected that after she left, it would be him who would always guard her magic sword.

[Also, the young master and I met in the mountain realm. ]

Qiao Wanjun's fingers gently twisted the petals and paused for a moment.

Meet in the mountain world?
[It's like this.] As Yunhai Sword Spirit continued to speak, the smile on Qiao Wanjun's face disappeared. A faint frost appeared in the study room, and the temperature dropped sharply.

The gods and demons sent an executioner to the mountain realm to crush Xia Tianjiao to death?

Ah,
That's indeed how they do it.

In order to ensure the eternal rule, they will do anything.

From another perspective, Ranran seems to have made a big name for himself in the mountain world and shaken the foundation of gods and demons?

Qiao Wanjun thought about the stubborn boy: [Then how did you come back? ]

The sword spirit did not respond, but said: [The young master asked me to ask you if we can communicate freely without worrying about being discovered by the god Jian Yi.]

[Yes.] Qiao Wanjun’s response was straightforward.

With the double guarantee from Xian Yang and Qiao Wanjun, Lu Ran naturally let go.

In the Luoxian Pavilion, Lu Ran leaned against the pavilion pillar, looking at the illusory Qiao Wanjun beside him, and whispered, "Mom."

The Yunhai Sword Spirit smiled.

Lu Ran had always been very restrained in calling her by that name, but now he finally had an excuse.

I have to admit that the imaginary Qiao Wanjun is the most perfect voice tube.

She has a telepathic connection with Qiao Wanjun, and may even be Qiao Wanjun herself.

Every frown, smile, gesture and movement originates from the deity.

She slowly raised her illusory hand and touched Lu Ran's cheek: "I'm back."

"Hmm" Lu Ran closed his eyes involuntarily.

Unfortunately, her palms were neither cold nor soft.

"Yuan Xi is with you?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were so strong, otherwise I would have told you when I took her away last year." Lu Ran apologized.

"Have you ever been back?" Qiao Wanjun didn't dwell on it.

The brother and sister didn't know that because of this matter, their mother went directly to ask the fairy sheep for the person!

Qiao Yuanxi left a note saying that he was going to retreat in Luoxian Mountain.
How could Qiao Wanjun be fooled by such words?

The first time she learned about it, she visited a disciple of the Immortal Sheep in the city and stood directly in front of the small statue of the Immortal Sheep.

She knew some of the situation and received assurances from the Immortal Sheep, but she did not know that her son had actually returned to the human world in person.

"Yes, I recruited a Heaven Realm Dust Shadow disciple in the Mountain Realm and asked him to send me back."

In the study of the Qiao residence, Qiao Wanjun was silent for a moment, then lowered her head and smiled.

In other words, it took Ranran just over a year to tear apart the cage of the Holy Spirit Mountain, which ordinary people would never be able to escape from in their lifetime.

Heaven Realm·Dust Shadow Followers?

Not to mention that the other party is stronger than Holy Spirit Mountain, just the fact that such a person who is out of this world can be recruited by his son.
Ranran, you are quite resourceful.

[Mom, I still have to go back to the mountain realm to prepare for my ascension and see what the heaven realm looks like.]

[What is your current strength?] Qiao Wanjun knelt quietly, looking at the unfinished poem on the desk.

[Heavenly Realm, the first level of Heavenly Realm. 】

【Yeah.】Qiao Wanjun sighed slightly.

In the past, the young man from Jiangjing who was famous in the world, after being tempered in the Holy Spirit Mountain, has now reached the heavenly realm.

By land,

Your son is much better than you.

Can you see it?

[Mom, can you come with me into the mountains?] Yunhai Sword Spirit continued to speak in the first person.

But a problem occurred!
The magic weapon follows its master. When has the Yunhai Sword Spirit ever begged others?

As a result, the sword spirit's tone was a bit stiff, and it was difficult to imitate Lu Ran's words completely, and the effect was greatly reduced.

Qiao Wanjun was silent, expressionless. Under the same starry sky.

Lu Ran in Luoxian Pavilion looked at the illusory Qiao Wanjun, and his originally gentle face gradually turned cold.

The words she uttered were also chilling: "You insist on ascending to heaven. It is the will of the Immortal Sheep."

"I want to go too."

"Want to be someone like me?" The illusory Qiao Wanjun looked at Lu Ran gently.

Lu Ran pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "I returned to the human world this time, and it was not that Heaven Realm Great One who sent me back."

Qiao Wanjun raised her eyebrows slightly and waited for what to say next.

Lu Ran raised his head and looked at the towering Immortal Sheep Statue. He waited for several seconds to confirm that Lord Immortal Sheep had no intention of stopping him before he spoke:

"This time, I traveled between the two worlds using the evil mirror technique, Mirror Flower Moon, which I activated myself."

"Ok?"

"Lord Immortal Sheep has given me a sculpture park of gods and demons, which contains all kinds of sculptures of gods and evil spirits." Lu Ran was still looking at the magnificent stone sculpture of Immortal Sheep.

The sword spirit perfectly replicated its master's reaction, and its cold eyes narrowed slightly!
"Your son is a believer of the Immortal Sheep and the Lord of Gods and Demons." Lu Ran turned around and faced the illusory Qiao Wanjun. "I can perform all kinds of magic, both divine and evil."

Qiao Wanjun looked at Lu Ran, as if her whole body was frozen.

"However, the title of Lord of Gods and Demons is currently an exaggeration." Lu Ran changed the subject and said, "The stone sculptures in my sculpture garden do not have a deity status. They are all false gods."

"You said that Xianyang has a sculpture park of gods and demons?"

"Yes, I have prepared a stone sculpture of Jian Yi for you." Lu Ran confirmed, "You can bind to the stone sculpture, inherit everything from it, and completely replace this false stone sculpture of the god."

In the study room.

Qiao Wanjun stared at Chui Si Xian Mo in a daze. In her mind, there were the words imprinted by the sword spirit:

[You will become the false god Jian Yishizu! ]

[You will be transformed into a pure energy body, you can recruit believers, create minions, accept the power of human faith, and cultivate the energy of the Holy Spirit. ]

[Until one day in the future, we will crush the god Jianyi and seize her throne, and you will be the new god of this world. ]

Qiao Wanjun's expression changed quietly, and her eyes flickered.

After a long silence, she conveyed her thoughts: [Did the Immortal Sheep tell you its true identity? ]

The God and Demon Sculpture Park is not something that gods and demons should have.

This sculpture park has such an astonishing effect that it can even assimilate the human race and completely transform the human race's existence, targeting the gods and demons.
This immortal goat, who ranks last, can never be a normal god!

What is its identity?
What is the purpose?
Want to overthrow the rule of gods and demons and monopolize the resources of the human world? Is it confident that it can lead the new gods of the human race to resist foreign invasion?

Or maybe, the fairy sheep is originally from the enemy camp?

Qiao Wanjun frowned slightly.

But the enemy's style is not to infiltrate secretly. Creating a new god is also contrary to the enemy's philosophy.
The key point is, can foreign enemies possess such means?
At this time, the child told such a secret, which must have been instructed by the fairy sheep.

At least it tacitly approves it.

It's going to
[The real identity of the Immortal Sheep Lord, uh, the Immortal Sheep Lord asked me to say something to you. 】

【What? 】

[It says, you don’t need to believe it, you just need to believe me. ]

Qiao Wanjun thought thoughtfully: [What about you? Do you trust the fairy sheep? ]

【I believe. 】

[It sounds like you are very confident.]

Inside Luoxian Pavilion.

Lu Ran leaned his shoulder against the pavilion pillar, lowered his head and smiled: "I don't think I have ever believed in God.

Even on the day of worshiping the gods, I was almost forced to death by the paper figurines on the altar, but I never seemed to truly believe in the gods.

Otherwise, all the gods in the sky wouldn't have come."

"Whoo~"

The night wind blows, bringing a hint of coolness.

Lu Ran’s hair fluttered gently, and the bitter smile on his face became a little more sincere: “Master Xianyang appeared on the stage, not because I believe in God.

From the moment I became a disciple of the Immortal Sheep, it never even asked me to respect it, let alone believe in it. "

"So what does it ask of you?"

"It says that I believe in gratitude and revenge, and in cause and effect. That's enough."

The magnificent statue of the immortal sheep stands quietly on the top of the mountain.

The young man's whispers were carried into the vast night with the gentle breeze, and seemed to reach the ears of the towering statues of gods.

In the study room of Qiao's house,
Qiao Wanjun stretched out her jade hand and gently picked up a fairy jasmine flower.

In Luoxian Pavilion,

The illusory Qiao Wanjun stretched out her hand and gently lifted up Lu Ran's face.

The two pairs of beautiful eyes expressed the same emotion: "Okay, I'll talk to it."

"Then you... Then I can stay in the human world for a while longer? If mom comes with me into the mountains."

"No, you have such means, you can't stop growing for a moment." Qiao Wanjun smiled gently, with a hint of encouragement, "Go to the heaven as soon as possible, my mother's old Yunhai subordinates are in your hands."

"Oh." Lu Ran couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

"This matter is of great importance and requires extreme caution."

The sword spirit was relaying his mother's words when a low, hoarse voice suddenly entered Lu Ran's mind: [It seems that you have one more reason to become stronger quickly.]

"Master Xianyang?"

[Heh.] Xianyang sneered, [Your mother is under house arrest, isn't it obvious?]

Lu Ran pursed his lips tightly and looked at the illusory Qiao Wanjun in front of him.

She never mentioned her situation.

He didn't complain about any pain.

There was only a gentle smiling face in sight.

It hurt Lu Ran's heart.

(End of this chapter)