Kowloon pull coffin

Chapter 564
On the morning of the second day after Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole fell, dozens of mighty divine thoughts came from the sky.

I thought it was Tiandao who wanted to attack Murong Yuanrui before she left, and Yujian immediately flew straight to the top of Guixu Mountain.

"Not the enemy." Murong Yuanrui said looking up at the sky.

"who is it?"

"The gods of the Immortal Dao."

Those who came were all people from the Heavenly Court and the Immortal Way, Murong Yuanrui's personal soldiers and generals.

Princess Dejiao and his wife, the master of Yaochi Palace, the jade girl who was sent back to Heaven by Murong Yuanrui before the Kunlun War, the newly promoted Dragon King of the Four Seas, the two star kings of Taiyin and Sun, Zichen, the eldest son of Emperor Ziwei, the veteran general of the Heavenly Army, and the fairy way In 72 Blessed Lands, Tianzun Daoist who ascended to heaven, etc.

The Nine Heavens Demon Slayer Patriarch did not come, because the Heavenly Court still needed him to sit in charge in person.

Before the new Immortal Dao Patriarch was selected, she was also in charge of the Immortal Dao's Soul Calling Banner.

In addition to the immortal gods, there are hundreds of fairies following behind, their fairy voices lingering, flying into the sky and scattering flowers.

The tune played was Murong Yuanrui's Immortal Martial Clothes.

Xianwu Nishang is a war song of the Ministry of War, and the song contains the meaning of endless killing. Murong Yuanrui used this song to kill a phalanx of 500 Frost Dragon Guardians.

At this time, it was played by a fairy from the heavens, and there was no chill at all, but only a thousand strands of affection, and voices of longing.

Seeing this battle, I knew that Xiandao had finally come to take Murong Yuanrui back to the Heavenly Court.

After the fall of Emperor Ziwei, Immortal Dao lost its greatest backbone.

Although they have already learned from the Nine Heavens Demon Patriarch that Murong Yuanrui intends to sever the karma with the Immortal Dao, they still want to persuade her to return to the Heavenly Court to regain control of the Immortal Dao.

Murong Yuanrui also had a premonition that people from the Immortal Dao would come to see her today, so today she was wearing a purple-gold battle armor and holding a purple-gold dharma sword.

Facing the gods of the Immortal Dao, like the Taoist ancestor pointing out generals, the entire top of Buzhou Mountain seems to have become a martial arts arena for the Immortal Dao.

Apart from me, there is no other demonic disciple on the top of the mountain.

The death of Emperor Ziwei saddened the entire Immortal Dao, and seeing Murong Yuanrui again at this moment, all the gods of the Immortal Dao were excited.

The jade girl was sobbing, and the Mistress of Yaochi wet her cheeks with tears.

As the commander of the Dragon Clan, and now the actual person in charge of the Military Department of the court, Princess Dejiao stepped forward.

Facing Murong Yuanrui, Princess Dejiao adjusted her clothes with a solemn expression.

Kneeling down on both knees, performing the highest salute, he said loudly: "Donghai Dragon Clan, be charming, and pay homage to Taoist Ancestor!"

"Donghai Dragon Clan, Ao Qing pays homage to Taoist Ancestor."

"Tianting Ziwei Palace, Zichen, pay homage to Daozu!"

"Heavenly Taiyin Xingjun, pay homage to the Taoist ancestor!"

"Sun Star Lord, pay homage to the Taoist ancestor!"

"Dragon King of the South China Sea, Ao Qin, pay homage to Dao Patriarch!"

"Dragon King of the North Sea, Ao Shun, pay homage to Dao Patriarch!"

……

The people who came today are almost the mainstay of the entire Immortal Dao, and at the same time represent the attitude of the entire Heavenly Court.

Immortal Dao needs Murong Yuanrui to return, and in order to welcome her back, he would not hesitate to start a war with Human Dao again.

Murong Yuanrui was silent, the purple gold mask covered her expression, no one could see the change in her expression.

However, it could be seen from her slightly trembling shoulders that she was already feeling overwhelmed.

In the battle of Kunlun, Murong Yuanrui counted himself dead.

Without her sacrifice, Xiandao would not be an opponent of humanity no matter the sky or the earth.

It was she who turned the world around with the way of the god of war, allowing the immortal way to keep the heaven.

"You know, I should have fallen in the Kunlun ancestral court, and turned into Kunlun snow with millions of disciples of the immortal way." Murong Yuanrui said.

"It's because the subordinates didn't protect well, so I ask Daozu to punish them." Princess Dejiao said.

"This is my own choice, and I don't blame you. I just want you to know that I, Murong Yuanrui, am worthy of the Jade Emperor's entrustment, and worthy of the heroic soul of the immortal disciples who died in battle in Kunlun Mountain."

All the warriors in the Immortal Dao were silent, because what Murong Yuanrui said was the truth.

If Jian Jia hadn't made a move, the Kunlun Ancestral Court would have been the place where Murong Yuanrui fell.

Doumu Yuanjun died in her Shenxiaoyu Mansion, so Murong Yuanrui must fall in the Kunlun ancestral court.

"My mission as the Patriarch of the Immortal Dao has come to an end, and now I only have one identity, the Immemorial God of War Murong Yuanrui."

As soon as Murong Yuanrui's words came out, the faces of all the warriors in the Immortal Dao changed.

Although they were well prepared when they came, they still couldn't accept this reality when they heard this from her mouth.

"Ancestor Dao, are you willing to have thousands and thousands of disciples of immortality?" Princess Dejiao asked.

"Ancestor Dao, are you so decisive that you are leaving the human world and returning to the ancient God Realm?" The Palace Master of Yaochi knew Murong Yuanrui's true mission best.

"That's right, so it's impossible for me to be the Patriarch of Immortal Dao again." Murong Yuanrui said.

"Daozu, we can wait for you to come back." Zi Chen said.

As the eldest son of Emperor Ziwei and the current owner of Ziwei Palace, Zichen's status among the gods in the heavenly court is second only to the Patriarch of Nine Heavens Slaughtering Demons.

Princess Dejiao is in charge of the military power of the Immortal Dao, and her status in the God Realm is far inferior to Zichen.

"No, I must be forgotten by the Immortal Dao." Murong Yuanrui said resolutely.

If she wants to be the ancient god king, she can no longer involve the karma of immortality.

Because in the future, she will lead the army of the ancient God Realm to declare war on the Heavenly Dao. If the karma of the Immortal Dao is involved, it will bring natural disasters to the Immortal Dao.

In fact, the Nine Heavens Demon Patriarch has already seen this point.

He knew that Murong Yuanrui would embark on the road of fighting against the sky, so he was willing to accept the soul-calling banner of the Immortal Dao in the first place.

Demon disciples can follow me to fight against the Dao of Heaven regardless of everything, but not in the Dao of Immortals.

If the gods dare to violate the law of heaven, the law of heaven can directly deprive them of their god positions.

In this way, this Heavenly Court will fall into endless chaotic battles.

The twilight of the gods is a lesson for the past.

Seeing that Murong Yuanrui's mind was irreversible, all the generals in Xiandao stopped persuading and stood up from the ground.

However, the eyes they looked at Murong Yuanrui were still full of respect.

Murong Yuanrui took off his mask to bid farewell to them, and watched the immortal gods leave Guixu and return to heaven.

Parting is always sad, Murong Yuanrui spent half his life for the immortal way, watching the subordinates who used to be with her through life and death leave her one after another, his expression is full of sadness that cannot be concealed.

But this is her choice, and it is also the greatness that distinguishes her from ordinary people.

Murong Yuanrui bid farewell sadly, why didn't the gods of the immortal realm miss their most respectable and beloved patriarch.

The gods are drifting away, but the fairy's singing is still in my ears.

I stayed by Murong Yuanrui's side, watching her finally shed tears, and the tears were blown dry by the wind on the top of the mountain.

After saying goodbye to Xiandao, Murong Yuanrui stayed in the world for another three days.

Originally, she planned to leave immediately, but because of the parting from the gods of the immortal world, her mind was disturbed again, and it also made her realize the value of the world.

During these three days, I took her back to Hequ County once, and offered incense in front of my parents' graves.

Then we went to the Kowloon Grotto, back to the place where we first met.

I still remember that day when the nine stars came out together and the sky changed.

I was worrying a lot about the life and death of Yuhua, and my mood was extremely depressed.

At this moment, a boat with a black awning came from the upper reaches of the Yellow River.

Standing at the bow of the boat is a girl covered with a veil, as beautiful as a fairy of Gushe.

"I often think, if there is no marriage line of Empress Jiuyou, would we be as deeply in love as we are today?" On the river bank, Murong Yuanrui said while leaning into my arms.

"Compared to the marriage line of the empress, I believe that we are destined to be partners. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, we will win the countless people in the world."

"I think so too."

……

The way Murong Yuanrui left was the same as when I took me to the depths of the universe to prove the Tao. He opened the space-time channel through the innate five-element array, and the place of departure was at the top of Mount Buzhou.

On this day, the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation remained on high alert.

All the generals of the Mo Dao are carefully guarding against the threat from the sky.

Xihe turned into a colorful phoenix soaring in the sky, and Ali stood on the cliff of Buzhou Mountain with an ancient bone bow in his hand.

Xie Yun sacrificed the magic knife, and Liu Zhirong turned into a dark dragon and stared at the sky in the abyss.

Bei Mingxiu, Liu Fengshuang, Lin Qingshui...

There is also me, the patriarch of the demonic way, standing by Murong Yuanrui's side, ready to open up the Immemorial Sword Domain at any time.

In order to protect Murong Yuanrui and open the space-time channel leading to the ancient God Realm, Mo Dao used all his combat power.

But until Murong Yuanrui's formation was completed, there was no murderous intent in the sky.

Finally, the innate five-element formation successfully opened the space-time channel leading to the ancient God Realm. Murong Yuanrui took the four distractions back into his body, looked at me affectionately and said, "Xie Lan, I'm leaving."

"Take care of yourself."

"You too."

We bid farewell in a hurry, because the more time passes, the harder it will be to let go.

At the moment Murong Yuanrui was about to step into the formation, Jiang Xueyang suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute."

Murong Yuanrui turned around and looked at Jiang Xueyang suspiciously.

Jiang Xueyang knelt down on one knee facing Murong Yuanrui, and transmitted the sound with his spiritual thoughts, and the sound spread throughout the Guixu.

No matter on the mountain or down the mountain, all the demonic disciples who heard her voice transmission knelt on one knee towards the top of Buzhou Mountain, shouting along with Xueyang.

"Disciple of the Demonic Dao, send the mistress away."

Many years ago, Murong Yuanrui asked me for a title, but I didn't give it to her.

Later, when I wanted to give it to her, she refused to accept it.

Until today, through the mouths of millions of demonic disciples, I finally made up for what I owed her.

"You don't have to be the patriarch of the immortal way, but you can't stop being the mistress of the demonic way."

"Okay, wait for me to come back."

(End of this chapter)