The Great Seminary

Chapter 417 Murderous Intent

After Xia Que's 'Qi Zhenyao' and Dragon Palace's 'Ao Youzun' joined forces, they flew for two days and one night before finally spotting Kunlun, the number one mountain in the 'Dungeon Realm'!
The peak of this mountain appears to be only a thousand feet above the ground.

The foot of the mountain is surrounded by a lake called 'Jingshui'.

During the daytime low tide, the mountains and the land are connected, but at night, with the high tide, the two are separated by the lake.

Arriving at the lakeside, we were just in time for the sun to set.

The Dragon Palace's forces activated the 'Sea-Traveling Formation,' and the 'Heavenly River' beneath their feet instantly inverted, surging into the Jing River Lake.

The waves crashed against each other, rising dozens of feet high, creating an endless expanse of misty spray.

Bathed in the light of the enormous setting sun, countless rainbows appeared, reflecting a kaleidoscope of colors across the lake.

Qi Zhenyao and Ao Youzun's two groups crossed the Rainbow Bridge, and then everything went black, and they disappeared in an instant.

When the light was restored, the world had changed!
In the distance, layers of white clouds divide a giant peak into nine layers.

Below the mountain, on a vast, fertile plain crisscrossed by rivers, lie countless manors.

Nestled at the foot of the mountain is a city that appears to be far more magnificent than Jinlingdu, the capital of the Ming and Song dynasties in ancient China.

Zhang Gui, who had been cramped in the carriage for over twenty hours, stuck his head out of the window.

Staring dumbfounded at this extraordinary ancient city, which was almost indistinguishable from the advanced technological metropolis of his previous life, he couldn't help but mutter to himself:
"Isn't it true that the Kunlun Secret Realm under the Queen Mother of the West is just the palace where she lives and the 'home' where her followers live, and that it is neither a country, nor a state, nor a religion, nor a religion?!"

The result was this scale!
It seems that anything associated with words like 'Supreme, God-King,' or 'Great Sage' is understood differently from ordinary people…”

Little did he know that a magnificent palace, carved out of the mountain, lay atop the Kunlun Mountains, high in the sky.

A noblewoman, dressed in a rosy robe, appearing to be in her thirties, with a plump figure and beautiful features, was reclining on a crystal-clear white jade couch.

Suddenly, the leopard's tail swayed behind it, tearing the flowing robes. Its mouth opened, revealing ferocious tiger teeth, and it exclaimed in surprise:
"I didn't expect to catch one so soon after I put the bait in!"
Excellent, excellent.

The only pity is that even I have difficulty 'clearly' identifying who this person is.

It's even hard to say whether he entered the secret realm at the same time as my 'whim'.

After all, at this moment, in this dynasty, the fortunes of the human race have already shifted in favor of 'others'.

Even the most supreme being is ultimately 'the past'...

As he spoke, his expression gradually dimmed, but he quickly regained his indescribable composure and nobility, raising his voice slightly.
"Make a list of all the people who will be attending this 'small meeting' and submit it to me. Remember not to make a fuss about it."

As soon as the words were spoken, a three-eyed goddess nearby curtsied and said softly:

"I will obey Your Majesty's words. This servant will go and do it immediately."

"I remember it was a list of everyone, including those who carried lanterns and drove horses while 'walking'."

"Oh dear, that's far too much! Does Your Majesty need to be so meticulous?"

"That's too detailed. Logically speaking, I should 'flip' back thirty-three days and 'fill in' the next thirty-three days to register all those who enter and leave the Kunlun Secret Realm."

"Your Majesty is trying to scare me again, exaggerating like this."

"Exaggeration, exaggeration, hmph, it concerns the future 'Supreme' secret of the human race."

If I were as ruthless as some of the old gods and sages, I wouldn't want the 'great fortune' to change.

The right thing to do now is to kill and exterminate everyone in Kunlun.

Now it's just a matter of recording names, what's so exaggerated about that?

The Three-Eyed Goddess had followed the Queen Mother of the West for a long time and felt that she was familiar with her character and knew her magnanimity, which is why she chatted with the Supreme One in a playful manner.

But it was precisely because the Three-Eyed Goddess was familiar with everything about the Queen Mother of the West's daily speech and behavior that she could vaguely hear the 'sincerity' in Her words just now!
"The Empress has murderous intent! She actually has the thought of slaughtering everyone in 'Kunlun'! No, no, it can't be! How could the Empress possibly have such thoughts!"
I've really gone mad, I've absolutely gone mad…

A thought flashed through the Three-Eyed Goddess's mind with a tremor, which she quickly suppressed. However, she no longer had the mind to continue joking or teasing, and subconsciously lowered her head in a panic.

Then the Queen Mother of the West laughed and said again:

"When I said 'keep quiet,' I didn't necessarily mean you should do things secretly."

Isn't it the same to impersonate someone else and pretend to have an identity? Hurry up and go.

The Three-Eyed Goddess, seeing His nonchalant demeanor through the vertical eye on his forehead, immediately calmed her mind and realized that it was indeed a misunderstanding caused by her own wild imagination.

He strolled away.

As the Queen Mother of the West watched the Three-Eyed Goddess's disappearing figure, she suddenly sighed and silently thought to herself:

"Human nature is subtle; 'not wanting something' and 'having it taken away' are two completely different things."

If even I am reluctant to part with it deep down, then I have no idea what 'Qi' is going to do.

This is a time of great contention, a time of great contention, where everything, both external and internal, is contested...

at the same time.

On the edge of the city at the foot of Kunlun Peak, Qi Zhenyao and Ao Youzun's two groups had just settled their carriages.

In the parking lot, Zhang Gui looked around and finally spotted Guan Xihui, then immediately went over to him.

On the way here, the 'Sea Travel Formation' required it to operate continuously for twelve hours a day.

As one of the key human forces, Kansai Teru had to be fed pills and couldn't rest at any time.

So the two greeted each other and then parted ways, only now being able to chat for a few minutes.

"Old Guan, I have some 'Zongxinyuan' (a type of dog) with me. It's homemade and sold directly, and the quality is absolutely top-notch."

"How about you take a break and relax, feeling refreshed and at ease, both physically and mentally?"

"Someone like me, after the great strife of the world, wouldn't even be willing to eat 'millet rice' in such a hurry."

Longhu, you moved to the 'Dungeon Realm' only a year ago, and you have already become a lord of the 'Xia Palace'.

They can even refine 'Five-Stone Powder' at home now; truly, different people have different fates..."

As the two were joking around, Shen Shijing walked over leisurely.

Kansai Teru smiled slightly, then said to Zhang Gui:

"The place we chose is 'Fu An Ju' in Lingzhifang, which has a restaurant where you can eat whenever you want."

In a little while, Zhen Yao Shaojun and You Zunlongwang are going to visit a friend. I know you probably don't want to go with them right now, so I'll help you decline.

But in the future, it's best to go together for these kinds of events; networking will benefit you too.

"Understood, thank you for your care, Dr. Shen," Zhang Gui said with a smile.

Shen Shijing smiled and turned to leave.

Guan Xihui watched her retreating figure and said in a low voice, "Such a beautiful woman with unparalleled charm, if I had seen her, I would have remembered her for life, but now I have not a single impression of her."

But she seemed to recognize me. How strange! Ah, could this be the noble lady of the 'Fresh and Tender Shen Clan,' the immortal Shen Shijing, the banished immortal of white porcelain?

(End of this chapter)