Gods and Immortals

Kongsang Mountain is so high that it has been surrounded by dark clouds blowing over the East China Sea year after year.The top of the mountain soars into the clouds, from the halfway up the mountain under the cloud to the foot of the mountain, with steep stone walls and dense rocks.

But between the overlapping of huge rocks, there are also vitality and ancient trees.These ancient trees have grown for hundreds or thousands of years, and they are only as thick as an arm. The wood is extremely solid and impermeable.Occasionally, there are medicine farmers who go up the mountain to search for medicine, and hunters who hunt and kill see these ancient trees between the rocks, which are easy to pick, and they will spend a whole day cutting off a distorted ancient tree and bringing it back to the city. For some nobles who like temperament, it is used as the material of musical instruments.

It’s just that Kongsang Mountain is adjacent to a huge inland lake, and the lake is connected to the East China Sea. Whenever a hurricane roars above the East China Sea, the wind and waves can always rush back to this huge inland lake, bringing not only the waves, but also the treasures in the East China Sea. Strange beasts and ferocious sea monsters also often live in the huge lake, rushing up to Sangshan Mountain from time to time to hurt people.

As time passed, there was no trace of people living near Kongsang Mountain, and even fewer medicine farmers and hunters came, the plants became denser, the forest was filled with mist, and the scenery on the mountain could not be seen clearly.

Su Qingsang led the two of them, drifting like a pink water mist, directly into the mountain mist of Kongsang Mountain, occasionally travelers caught a glimpse of it in the distance below the mountain, it was only a rainbow, disappeared into the deep mountain in the clouds, never care.

"Mo Liqing, do you remember where the cave is?"

Su Qingsang put the two of them down, and Mo Xuan was surprised to find that there happened to be a fruit tree next to him. Many fruits were growing on the tree, and the fruits were pecked and chewed by birds and beasts, and the fragrance was overflowing.Mo Xuan picked a fruit that had been pecked by a bird, wiped it and gnawed it down, the sweet juice flowed into his throat in an instant, the sweet and satisfying taste was something that Mo Xuan had never tasted in later generations.

Mo Liqing frowned, and looked around. The mountain fog was filling and flowing, and it was impossible to see the terrain clearly, let alone find the entrance of the cave. "I remember that the cave is halfway up the mountain. There is a pond next to it..."

"A pond on the mountainside?" Su Qingsang asked.

Mo Liqing nodded.Su Qingsang didn't say the common saying, but directly let out his spiritual thoughts, looking for the pond that Mo Liqing mentioned.

With Su Qingsang's immortal strength, it is naturally much easier to search for a pond.It's just that there seem to be many puddles accumulated in the mountain on the Kongsang mountain.Su Qingsang didn't know which one Mo Liqing met.He could only retract his spiritual thoughts, and said with the two of them: "There are quite a lot of ponds in Kongsang Mountain, so it's better to find it from the sky."

Say it.Su Qingsang flew straight up, leading Mo Liqing to search for the location of the pond in the air.

Mo Xuan looked towards the Kongsang Mountain below. This mountain was high and majestic. Although there were several huge peaks, it was not like a continuous mountain range like Nuwa Mountain, which could not be seen at a glance.

Due to the dense fog in Kongsang Mountain, it is very difficult to find the pond according to Mo Xuan's eyes, so Mo Xuan didn't bother, and asked Su Qingsang in his mind: "Before leaving, do you want to talk to Su Qingsang?" You told me her conditions, you didn't agree to her because you didn't want us to get involved in the struggle between the two races?"

"No, as long as the help she can provide you is greater than the troubles I have to solve, I will consider it." Su Qingsang said: "The reason why I didn't agree is that I want to see after I go to Zhongshan. Make a decision after seeing Zhulong's strength. Although the Black Emperor is dead, Zhulong should be in charge of the Heidi's survivors now, so he will definitely not watch me destroy them."

"It's just a question of why you want to destroy the Hei Emperor's survivors, wouldn't it be enough to find that ice fire dragon stick for her?" Mo Xuan frowned and said, "What kind of deep hatred is there between these two clans?"

"The Black Emperor Zhuanxu was the great enemy of the Gonggong clan thousands of years ago..." Su Qingsang said slowly: "At that time, Zhuanxu was not yet recognized as the Black Emperor, and he led the Jiuli people to live near the lower reaches of the Yellow River. At that time, the Gong nationality was a prosperous tribe, and they continued to dig ores and gemstones among famous mountains and rivers, destroying many mountains.”

Mo Xuan's eyes brightened slightly, after Su Qingsang he remembered that the Black Emperor is the grandson of Emperor Xuanyuan, Zhuanxu!

"Later, the Gonggong clan dug up Buzhou Mountain in the upper reaches of the Yellow River, and dug through the Buzhou Mountain. The Yellow River diverted its course for a while, and Zhuanxu and the people of Jiuli in the lower reaches suffered disaster... Zhuanxu was not angry, so he sent his grandson Chongli to lead troops to attack The Gonggong clan." Su Qingsang said: "The Gonggong clan was defeated, those who died died, and those who fled escaped, and that's why the Gonggong clan, the ancestors of the Chinese language, are left..."

"I guess, these Gonggong clansmen have always remembered that fiasco. I'm afraid the clan motto is also based on revenge. Specialist language knows that my cultivation is far beyond ordinary people, so I made this condition." Su Qingsang said.

"Chong Li, is the Vulcan God Zhu Rong?" Mo Xuan asked.

Su Qingsang nodded without being surprised, "It seems that you also know this..."

"You said that the black emperor is Zhuanxu, I just remembered that I heard these stories before." Mo Xuan said: "But the Gonggong clan made mistakes first, so it's not good to rush to help Zhuanxu in this matter."

"Yes, that's why I'm considering the next best thing. Let's just help Zhuo Yiyu get back the Ice Fire Dragon Staff. The Hei Emperor's survivors are already in decline, so there's no need to kill them all." Su Qingsang felt a little helpless in his eyes.

Mo Xuan nodded. Su Qingsang was very smart and knew how to judge the situation. If she really arranged this way, not only would she be less stressed, but she would also have accumulated merit.

"Is there any master who is difficult to deal with in the survivors of the Black Emperor? If it is feasible, we can also bring that treasure back to Zhuanyi when we go to Zhongshan." Mo Xuan said.

Su Qingsang shook his head slightly, "That thing may not be in Zhongshan, the Black Emperor's survivors in the north are only a small part, most of the Black Emperor's survivors still call themselves the Jiuli tribe, and were taken to the south by Zhu Rong. The Ice Fire Dragon Staff is also in the south possibility."

Mo Xuan frowned slightly, thinking in his heart.

"Since the black emperor Zhuanxu was killed by Zhulong, then he should be more than just one of the three emperors and five emperors of mortals. Will the other four emperors also have remnants of tribes?" Fang Tiandi's characters, if they are also high-level masters, how could the tribe be so downcast that Xia Shang took over the world?

"Qingsang, have you ever heard of the name Three Emperors and Five Emperors..." Mo Xuan asked tentatively.

Su Qingsang shook his head in puzzlement, "I've never heard of it. But you said that the five emperors should refer to Qingdi, Baidi, Yandi and Huangdi in ancient times? The black emperor Zhuanxu should be counted as one, but he is younger among the five emperors. The smallest, and the worst cultivation."

"Sure enough, these people are not just emperors..." Mo Xuan said, "These five emperors are Qing Emperor Taihao Fuxi, Yan Emperor Jiang Qi, White Emperor Qingyang Clan, and Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan and Black Emperor Zhuanxu... What I have heard. Is it the same as the actual situation?"

Su Qingsang nodded, "That's right! This knowledge has to be recorded in the royal court? How do you know it so clearly, Prince Lone Bamboo?"

Mo Xuan waved his hand.I don't want to mention it.He only asked: "What kind of cultivation are they all? Then the Black Emperor can be killed by Zhulong. I'm afraid they are not that strong?"

"It's just that the Black Emperor isn't strong..." Su Qingsang said, "Fuxi is the elder brother of Saint Nuwa, and he has already been promoted to the quasi-sage realm at this time, which is a whole level stronger than Da Luo Jinxian!"

"As for Emperor Yan and Huangdi. They are both the grandsons of Fuxi and Nuwa. Their cultivation is indeed not too strong, but the horror lies in their extremely high merit. Although their cultivation is not strong, they are protected by the Dao of Heaven. They have three points." Su Qingsang said: "This kind of strength is almost indistinguishable from that of the quasi-sage, but fortunately, I heard that the quasi-sage Fuxi took the two of them to practice with great concentration, and almost never came out, so the other news Little is known."

"What about Baidi?" Mo Xuan had no impression of this Baidi who had very little information.

"Baidi Qingyang is the son of two righteous gods. His father is Taibai Jinxing, and his mother is the mother of Taiyin, Changxi. Therefore, Baidi's cultivation is naturally quite powerful. For..." Su Qingsang said.

Mo Xuan's expression was slightly stern, these five heavenly emperors were not called for nothing, they are all so powerful, and their backgrounds are also very strong!

"Nuwa's grandson, the son of Zhengshen... Tsk tsk." Mo Xuan couldn't help sighing, the second generation of rich officials and second generations ran rampant everywhere in the future, and in ancient times it was the second generation of gods who dominated...

"In this case, when we go to Zhongshan in the north, let's inquire about it first." Mo Xuan said.

Su Qingsang nodded, "If we can draw with Zhulong, it's not easy to ask for some information? Just grab any survivor of the Black Emperor and torture him in a deserted place..."

Mo Xuan shook his head, as expected, with strength, even confidence changed.

"By the way, I often hear you say that immortals are divided into nine levels. What are the upper three immortals, the middle three immortals and the lower three immortals, and what is the level of golden immortals and Daluo golden immortals?" Mo Xuan was puzzled.

"Golden Immortal is just a special title other than the Three Immortals. If you meet the requirements, you can be called a Golden Immortal! It has nothing to do with your cultivation..." Su Qingsang said.

"Huh? What's the condition?" Mo Xuan asked, "Since it has nothing to do with your cultivation, so it is possible for you to become a golden immortal?"

"Just kidding!" Su Qingsang was speechless, "If you want to become a Golden Immortal, you must have a great chance!"

"The Taoists divided the fairy world into 36 heavens..." Su Qingsang pouted, "There are three floors at the top, namely the Yuqing Heaven, the Shangqing Heaven, and the Taiqing Heaven. It is the place where the three sages of the Taoism lived. .”

Mo Xuan nodded, he knew this.

"An immortal who can step into these three layers is qualified to be called a golden immortal." Su Qingsang said: "Besides the place where the three saints live, there is another layer of Da Luo Tian... who can enter Da Luo Only the immortals of the heavens are qualified to be called the Daluo Golden Immortals! Basically, except for the saints, other immortals have absolutely no strength to enter the Daluotian..."

"Yuqing, Shangqing, and Taiqing for three days? Is it so difficult to enter?" Mo Xuan asked.

"Of course!" Su Qingsang said: "The chance of stepping into these three days is the same as the chance of tens of thousands of thunderbolts striking down when you ascend, but none of them hitting you..."

"So exaggerated?" Mo Xuan's heart sank when he heard this.After hearing what Su Qingsang said, he should know how powerful a Jinxian-level master like Huang Long is.

But now, he is still far from being an immortal, so he has to work harder to deal with the real Huanglong...

Suddenly, Mo Xuan's whole body tightened violently, and then his body seemed to be torn apart, and he completely relaxed. The whole body seemed to be trapped in a puddle of mud, and he wanted to struggle but was completely powerless.

Mo Xuan couldn't be more familiar with this feeling. (To be continued..)