I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 334 The Most Courageous Man in History

"It's the moon!"

Bailongju and Xiaoyue exclaimed at the same time.

"That's not right, kid. Kunlun Palace should be sealed in place. How could it appear on the moon?"

Bai Longju shook his head vigorously, trying to deny Xiao Luoyang's previous assumption.

"This is just my inference. As for why this happened, I'm afraid only the one from the Buddhist sect knows."

Xiao Luoyang looked up at the sky, whispered, and then let the white dragon horse jump over the border line and look for the shadow of the Holy Palace on the extension line of the Qinling Mountains, which is called Kunlun Mountain by the people of the Western Regions.

After a while.

The white dragon colt carried the two men and searched along the Kunlun Mountains for several rounds before they found groups of Sai people from the Western Regions at the foot of a mountain.

The Sai people below wore clothing different from the Central Plains style, with loose leather robes decorated with exquisite metal decorations.

Each totem national flag formed a circle and bowed towards the snow-white peaks not far away.

Among the crowd, most people have high noses and deep eyes, and their deep eye sockets seem to hide endless mystery and piety.

The Sai men have tall and agile postures and wear pointed felt hats, just like the unique eagles of the Western Regions.

The women's braids were decorated with colorful stones and animal bones, which made slight colliding sounds as they moved, like the night wind whispering.

Some old men, holding wooden sticks, knelt at the front of the team, shouting incomprehensible words, their faces full of wrinkles of time, like the folds of the Kunlun Mountains.

"Yuezhi, Loulan, Jingjue, Qiuci, Daxia, Mi, Wusun, Cheshi... They are all here!"

Looking at the huge totem national flag below, Xiao Luoyang frowned slightly and muttered to himself.

She also didn't expect that during this pilgrimage to Kunlun, in addition to the sixteen countries in the Western Regions recorded in books and the palace, there were many countries that the Qin Dynasty had never heard of.

"It seems that the Western Region is much larger than I imagined!"

Glancing at the endless horizon in the distance, even someone like Xiao Luoyang, who had read the entire volume of books in Lanshulou, could not help but sigh at the vastness of the world.

"Little baby, what should we do now?"

Bai Longju asked.

"Wait."

The shadow of the Holy Palace had not yet been cast down from the moon, and Xiao Luoyang could only wait where he was.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Bai Longju extinguished the flames on his feet, leaned down, and hid behind the countries in the Western Regions.

"Strange, I remember this bitter place, it seems that even the Jiufang Heavenly Palace is unwilling to look at it, how come Kunlun is now regarded as a fairyland by them?"

"Little kid, do you know something?"

The white dragon colt stuck out its head and looked out curiously. In its memory, the Jiufang Heavenly Palace seemed to only care about the land of Zhonghuang, and had always regarded the rest of the four seas and eight wildernesses as a barren land.

"This is related to the Supreme Being of Kunlun"

Just when Xiao Luoyang opened his mouth.

suddenly.

I saw a silver beam of light shining down from the moon, and on the top of Kunlun Mountain, a huge and white shadow of the heavenly palace was reflected.

After seeing this scene, the Sai people from the Western Regions not far away immediately knocked their heads to the ground, making a bang bang bang sound, and muttered all kinds of barbarian words.

"Kunlun, the Wa Palace, is actually real. Wasn't it sealed by the boss?"

Bai Longju exclaimed that the phantom of the holy palace in this corner was exactly the Wahuang Palace where the supreme "Nuwa" in the Kunlun Fairy Palace lived.

Even though it was just a tiny afterimage, Bai Longju would never make a mistake.

At the same time, a silver halo was seen looming in the Queen Wa Palace on the top of the mountain.

Then, a pair of white and tender jade feet as tall as a mountain stepped out of the door.

However, this delicate foot, as white and flawless as white jade, instantly shattered into spots of light and turned into the size of an ordinary person when it just touched Kunlun Mountain.

Nuwa.

The Jiufang Heavenly Palace, which is as famous as the present Buddhist deity, the Queen Mother of the West, and the Tushita Lord, appeared on Mount Kunlun in the Western Regions.

She dispersed the celestial halo that symbolized the supreme supremacy.

Her face was as delicate as jade, her skin was as white as milk, her beauty transcended the framework of this world.

The eyes beneath the two embroidered eyebrows seemed to be transformed from the purest spiritual charm between heaven and earth, like stars falling into a clear spring.

The long black hair behind her fell from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. Two strands of hair hung down from her chest, bulging slightly at the chest.

There was no veil covering her body, revealing her flat and white belly dotted with pink pods like peach blossoms.

There is a light halo around the lower body, isolating it from the mundane world.

The long, straight legs without a trace of fat slowly spread out.

The ankles are slender, like two pieces of jade lotus and white lotus roots.

On the bare feet, the toes are round and small, arranged neatly like pearls, and the arch of the foot is slightly raised, supporting the entire foot just right.

But the light touch of the soles of my feet against the ground could not melt even a single snowflake.

Her lips are as red as blood, but her smile is distant.

Although it is beautiful, its dull appearance makes people dare not desecrate it.

“Is this Nuwa?”

Seeing such a petite figure, even Bai Longju, who had been an immortal for ten thousand years, could hardly believe that the girl in front of him was actually a student of Jiufang Zhizhong.

Facing the kowtows of the people from the Western Regions, Nuwa slowly walked down the mountain.

It didn't stop until it came in front of the crowd.

"Leave the Central Wilderness, flee to the depths of the Western Regions, and never let your descendants set foot there again."

Although Nuwa did not speak, the sound of her voice was heard clearly by tens of thousands of people here.

"Mother Goddess, the Western Regions are our homeland. We are not afraid of the butchers of the Central Plains and will never leave."

The kings of the five countries at the front, namely Yuezhi, Loulan, Jingjue, Qiuci and Daxia, all raised their heads, looked puzzled and asked cautiously.

For thousands of years, every ten years, the Mother Goddess would bring knowledge and heavenly treasures from the Holy Palace, allowing the civilization of the countries in the Western Regions to enter a new stage.

But why this time, they had to stay away from the Central Plains and even used the word "escape".

It was as if the Western Regions were about to face an unprecedented crisis.

"Twenty years from now, there will be a catastrophe in the mortal world. This time, not only the Central Wasteland but also the Four Seas and Eight Wastelands will be affected. The land will be cleansed and a new mortal and animal kingdom will be established. The knowledge I give you may allow humans to leave a spark of fire."

At this moment, Nuwa's fairy-like face, which had always been indifferent, seemed to become a little lonely, and faintly revealed a hint of sadness.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, when Nuwa first kneaded yellow earth to create humans and created mortal animals for the Jiufang Heavenly Palace in the Central Wilderness, she suddenly got inspired and took a handful of the remaining yellow earth residue, dipped it in a few drops of turbid liquid, and sprinkled it all over the four seas and eight wildernesses.

Although the quality is not as good as the Central Wilderness mixed with his own blood, but after a long period of time, after these yellow earths merged with the four seas and eight wildernesses, they have opened up a trace of spiritual intelligence and become the master of this land.

"Mother Goddess, this... please forgive me that your people cannot agree to it."

Angui Tuhuo, the king of Loulan, was extremely ambitious. In addition, his daughter had been captured by the Meng family army of the Qin Dynasty. He could no longer restrain his hatred for the Central Plains. Not to mention escaping, after the national fortune bestowed by Yinglou was gone, he wanted to immediately lead his troops south and annihilate the entire Central Plains dynasty.

"what about you?"

The sudden impulse at that time made Nuwa have a special feeling for the species on this land that were called ordinary animals by the Jiufang Heavenly Palace.

"I"

Although the Mother Goddess was supreme, they did not know how to respond when they were asked to give up their hard-earned land and stability.

Among them, there are also kings who are friendly with Angui Tuhuo. Like Loulan, these countries have long coveted the fertile land of the Central Plains. Leaving their homeland? Just based on the vague words of the Mother Goddess, they will never do it.

"That's all you can do."

Nuwa just shook her head slightly, without a trace of condescending attitude.

Say it.

She turned and walked towards the shadow of Kunlun on the top of the mountain.

The lotus feet had just taken two steps.

An Gui Tuhuo stood up from the ground, his eyes slightly cold with dissatisfaction, and asked in a disrespectful tone: "Mother Goddess, didn't you bring knowledge and heavenly treasures this time?"

"No, what I gave you before is enough for you to escape from the Western Regions."

Nuwa did not stop and continued as usual, and did not show any dissatisfaction with An Gui Tuhuo's attitude.

Perhaps in her eyes, these humans who were created by her unintentionally have become a part of her and are not worth and should not be angered by.

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"Mother Goddess, how can you abandon your people!"

An Gui Tuhuo covered his chest and said sad words while ordering his men to light Wang Ling's torch.

Only the next second.

In the Kunlun Mountains, clusters of flames like long snakes and giant pythons were burning, and a large number of Loulan soldiers suddenly emerged from the mountains.

Some of them held sabers, some held bows and crossbows, and some even led ferocious beasts, staring covetously at the woman who had gifted them countless knowledge and treasures over the past thousand years.

"King Loulan, what are you doing? How can you be so disrespectful to the Mother Goddess!"

"Great Mother Goddess, please forgive the King of Loulan for his injustice."

The old king of Kucha had his head chopped off by An Gui's flaming saber before he could even utter the rude word "li".

"Mother Goddess, since you have abandoned your people, I will no longer worship you as a god."

An Gui Tuhuo waved his hand, and his men immediately came forward and put on the holy robes that had been prepared long ago, as well as the crown that symbolized the king of the Western Regions.

"Great Mother Goddess, today, as the King of the Western Regions, I invite you to marry into Loulan and become the first Holy Mother Princess of the Western Regions."

An Gui Tuhuo took steps that he thought were domineering, approaching Nuwa step by step.

Those frivolous eyes were filled with endless desire and greed.

This scene made Bailongju, Xiao Luoyang, Yueliang, and the other two people, who were secretly watching from a distance, stunned.

"Did this guy eat dragon gall and phoenix marrow, or swallow Lingxiao, Yaochi, the underworld, and Buddhism alive? Is he... is he a fool?"

The white dragon colt gulped down a mouthful of saliva with the sound of its neck moving with difficulty, its eyes widening to the point of popping out of their sockets.

It has lived for tens of thousands of years, but this is the first time in its life that it has met such a "vigorous" person.

You have to know that the person in front of you is one of the top nine supreme beings in the entire Jiufang Heavenly Palace!
Even his own boss didn't have the courage to say such words back then.

"Throughout the ages, since the beginning of the world, in the tens of thousands of years, this guy can probably be called the number one person."

Even the clever little Luoyang was so shocked by the scene before him that he even started to joke.

"I guess even Daddy is not as good as him."

Little Moon also pouted and interjected.

"You, you insulted the Mother Goddess. Even if you are pecked by thousands of eagles, you will never be forgiven for your sin."

The strong and powerful King of Daxia immediately drew the saber from his waist, shouted loudly, and rushed towards An Gui spitting fire.

But before he took a few steps, he was chopped into four pieces horizontally and vertically from the top of the head and waist by two Loulan soldiers wearing bronze masks.

"Mother Goddess, Loulan already possesses divine power. As long as you marry me and teach me the art of immortality, I will be able to unify the Central Plains and the four seas and eight wildernesses, and make you the happiest woman in the world, enjoying a taste you have never had before."

Ever since he met Nuwa ten years ago, An Gui Tuhuo's despicable ambition has been brewing and he has been thinking about this day day and night.

Say it.

An Gui's fire breathing became more and more wild, his eyes full of obsession and desire for Nuwa's ultimate beauty.

He even moved his body forward and stretched out his rough big hands, wanting to touch the delicate body of the mother goddess in front of him.

And when his stinky hand was less than an inch away from Nuwa's back.

Sudden.

The color of An Gui Tuhuo's fingertips began to change. The originally healthy flesh color quickly faded, becoming dry, yellow and cracked, and the nails also changed from round to twisted and rough.

The skin seemed to be drained of moisture and was full of wrinkles.

Then, the blood vessels on the wrist turned from blue to black, and the blood coagulated, taking on a deathly gray-black color.

Strong muscles are also shrinking rapidly.

The bones of the arm were limp and broken, and the entire palm drooped in a strange posture.

It seems to have experienced thousands of years of wind and frost.

"What's going on? What's going on?"

The skin on An Gui Tuhuo's face was completely loose and drooping on his skull-like head. His eyeballs were sunken, his nose was collapsed, his lips were cracked, and he walked like a withered man.

"Mother Goddess, I was wrong. Please forgive my rudeness and arrogance."

With a snap, An Gui Tuhuo's knees broke and he fell to the ground.

Surrounded by the fear of death, he cried and shouted, begging for forgiveness.

"I will take back the Nine Heavens Xirang that gave you life."

Nuwa remains the same as usual.

For her, these mortals can be loved, but also abandoned.

It's like a flower seedling that accidentally grows in the yard. You can water it and see if it can bloom into fragrant flowers.

You can also step on the thorns on the branches and kill them.

As Nuwa's voice fell.

The arrogant King of Loulan instantly turned into a handful of earth.

The Kingdom of Loulan, thousands of miles away, also became a dead city with yellow earth flying around in the air.

Over the past thousand years, every time Nuwa appeared, she only granted knowledge and treasures.

Over time, the giant ant mistakenly believed that immortals were no more than that and gradually became arrogant.

As Loulan became history.

Nuwa continued walking on the snow towards the Wa Palace on Mount Kunlun.

Just this time.

Xiao Luoyang suddenly walked out from the back of the crowd.

Along with this came the falling of five stars from the depths of the sky.

"The Sky's Fierceness, Five Broken Stars?"

Nuwa's eyebrows changed instantly and she turned her head to look back.

"Queen Mother of the West? Why are you here?"

(End of this chapter)