In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 506 Small victory
It really is……

It's a piece of cake.

Taoist Wang's alien soul puppet held a big sword and stood in front of the dozen corpses. A black dragon kept running around, swallowing the fragments of the soul into its stomach.

The black dragon seemed to be still saying: The more tonic something is, the better.

The strength of the alien soul puppet continued to recover, and the dragon python alien soul seemed to be on the rise again.

However, due to the fact that the original soul has not yet ascended, the promotion trend of the alien soul puppet was interrupted again, which made Master Wang a little helpless.

He also wanted to ascend to immortality openly;

That's right, even if he wants to ascend, the laws of nature will definitely make things difficult for him.

Wang Jixuan flicked his fingertips lightly, blowing out the last few shadows in front of him.

They were exactly the same as the Dark Cult members he had captured on Earth before. The memories of these Dark Cult immortals could not be explored, and a trace of the power of heaven was applied to them.

However, Master Wang did not gain nothing.

Just now, before a wandering immortal died, Wang Jixuan scared him a little and he told him everything he knew.

This group of dark cultists are here to do the dirty work.

The so-called dirty work is also a task issued by the Dark Cult Heavenly Dao Monument;

As for why they did this and why they had to slaughter all the cultivators in the world, the Heavenly Dao Monument would not give them any explanation.

Wang Jixuan specifically asked about their specific mission objectives.

What this immortal was saying was that the mission issued by the Heavenly Dao Monument was for them to destroy all their inheritances of Dao, kill all the cultivators from the sects and the independent cultivators above the Golden Core Realm, and not to bother with the ordinary people and civilians in this world.

Taoist Wang couldn’t help but let his imagination run wild.

Is it because the Heavenly Dao wants to hunt him down in the 'present world', and thus destroy this world hundreds of thousands of years in advance?
The possibility of this happening is extremely small.

If he had not taken action, this world would have been destroyed and Wangxian Valley would have quickly turned into a pile of scorched earth.

'That is to say, six hundred years after I failed to transcend the tribulation, my sect had already been destroyed by the Heavenly Dao, and the head master and his uncle had long since been reduced to ashes.'

'This is most likely not because of me, but a large-scale ordinary task arranged by heaven.'

"The Dark Sect and Tianluo are nothing more than the right and left hands of Heaven..."

Wang Jixuan suddenly remembered his meeting with Tiandao;

Thinking about it now, Wang Jixuan felt that he was a little ridiculous. He was so polite to the culprit who destroyed his sect...

"Boss, your condition seems to be unstable."

Peony's gentle voice sounded:
"We suggest you return to base first. We are wrapping up our work and support from the Dark Cult may arrive at any time."

"Ah."

Wang Jixuan retracted his sword, thought for a moment, and then threw a punch. A ball of black fire burst out from the tip of his fist and engulfed all the corpses.

The alien soul turned and left, flying out of the formation, only to be greeted by the same miserable red light all over the sky and countless mechanical armies like dark clouds.

Wang Jixuan didn't care about these and rushed towards the nearest white jade stone gate. The three terrifying bodies rushed back to the first base.

This seemed to be a signal.

The mechanical armies from all over began to gather, efficiently, quickly, and without a trace of chaos, and entered the gates from which they flew out.

In just five minutes, the gate floating in the air was dismantled, carried away, and transported to the subspace gate on the ground which was still open.

Finally, a small group of mechanical bodies guarded the last three portal accessories and waited for the fat immortal Mao Mo to fall from the sky; Mao Mo waved his hand, and these mechanical bodies and the accessories of the three gates were put into the storage magic weapon in his sleeves.

The army of mechanical bodies that had just filled the sky and the earth within a radius of hundreds of miles now disappeared without a trace.

Mao Mo did not stay long. He turned around and looked at the righteous monks who were looking over here.

The remaining demon cultivators have fled in all directions, completely losing the arrogance they had before the war.

Mao Mo raised his hand and waved, his body turned into a stream of light and fled into the sky.

He turned and left without leaving any cloud behind.

Behind the clouds.

Taoist Master Taiye stood together with seven or eight righteous Mahayana masters. Their expressions were extremely complicated and none of them knew what to say.

In the air, six figures fell together, they were the six Tianluo Immortals.

"My fellow Taoists, let's clean up the battle first and go back to the valley to discuss."

All the Taoists agreed.

They were all in a depressed mood. After so many years of practice, they had never felt so confused.

Taoist Master Taiye suddenly remembered something, turned his head and looked around, his spiritual consciousness exploring everywhere.

The petite but resourceful woman disappeared without a trace, and no one knew when she left.

"Master Tai!"

A middle-aged immortal from Tianluo stepped forward and frowned:
"Where did these... these strange soldiers come from?"

Taoist Taiye spread his hands and said, "I don't know, isn't this the immortal weapon brought by the seniors?"

The immortal was speechless. He turned around and looked at the thousands of holes left on the ground. The holes were arranged neatly, as if announcing something.

……

Inside the first base.

Wang Jixuan looked at the team members who returned safely, and his heart finally settled down.

He asked everyone to take a break, then left the spire and the throne, rushed to the command center, and found Mudan who was counting his own losses.

"What about losses?"

"It's just a drizzle," Mudan said with a grin, "We killed a group of elite Dark Cult fighters outside the Immortal Realm. We finally got a little revenge."

Wang Jixuan sat down in the boss chair beside him: "Have you observed any changes in time and space?"

"not yet."

Peony thought carefully:

“However, from the moment we took action, both Karma and the Avenue of Time suffered a shock.

"The shock waves from the 624 nuclear bombs we detonated this time blasted open the membrane of heaven and earth here. The way of heaven intervened directly and repaired this heaven and earth. This world lost a lot of gas and spiritual energy.

“Logically speaking, the impact this time is already big enough, and the present world should have suffered a certain impact.

"I don't know if Senior Bai Gu has any gains."

Wang Jixuan leaned back in his chair and rubbed his forehead gently: "The Dark Cult will continue to send people here, right?"

"hundred percent."

“Why one hundred percent?”

"The power of time and cause and effect," Mudan pushed her non-existent glasses, "from the moment we broke through this world, the Heavenly Dao has been eyeing us. I feel a very vague power of consciousness, it is observing us. The complete Heavenly Dao must have the ability to see through time, and it must have known where we came from."

"Then?" Wang Jixuan spread his hands, "So now we can only sit and wait for Tiandao to take action? Is there any way for us to take the initiative to deal with him?"

“This is difficult.”

Senior Bai Gu's lazy voice came from the corner: "A wonderful shock wave, cracks appeared in the Avenue of Time, hahahaha, this is very interesting."

Taoist Wang quickly stood up.

In the corner, the white bones were just a shadow, and now it strolled over with its hands behind its back, sighing non-stop.

This senior seemed to have had a great time.

Wang Jixuan was a little depressed: "Senior, may I ask if there is any way to protect my sect?"

"Sect? Wangxian Valley?"

The bones clearly had no expression, but they could clearly convey his emotions.

It laughed and said, "Don't think too much. In the normal course of time, Wangxian Valley would have been annihilated by now. This well-developed Xu Realm would have been completely destroyed. Some Dark Cultists were so bloodthirsty that they destroyed several mortal dynasties here, causing the tragic deaths of hundreds of millions of people."

Wang Jixuan: ...

The mechanical body pushed a new chair over. The white-bone phantom sat on it with a smile, and exclaimed: "I watched this battle, and the strength you showed is very good. It only takes a little time for you to have the power to change the fairy world."

"Are we setting off?" Wang Jixuan asked with a frown.

"No hurry, it's just the beginning."

Bai Gu said slowly:
"This world has now become a bell, and you are the pillar that strikes the bell.

"Now, the sound you made has stirred up waves throughout the sea of ​​Tao. Many pairs of eyes are watching you, separated by years, some from the end of the long river of time, and some from other universes.

“It’s amazing.

"I personally hope that you can ring this bell a few more times, so that more shock waves can wreak havoc in the long river of time."

Wang Jixuan had a headache.

He felt that Senior Bai Gu was crazy in a sense.

And now, he has to rely on the power of this senior, otherwise he will not be able to go back to this world.

"To put it simply, ahem," Senior Bai Gu seemed to have realized his own gaffe and said seriously, "The level of chaos is not high enough. I am not confident enough to drag you into the fairyland."

"Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Wang Jixuan forced a smile.

He sighed and slumped in his chair, like a salted fish that had lost all its strength and means.

Senior Bai Gu seemed to know what he was thinking, and said slowly: "You can change your mind and think about it. It is because of your efforts this time that your master's people can live a little longer. Isn't this good?"

"Yes, it's better than dying today."

"Senior," Mudan asked quietly, "Can we take a sect with us? We can open up a second base."

"Of course, they can. They are already dead on the timeline of the present world, just like Mao Mo. It won't be too much trouble to take them away."

Bai Gu's words were somewhat harsh:
“But you have to be clear about what their role is.
“Even if they live for another thousand, ten thousand, or a hundred thousand years, they are nothing more than monks, and there is no shortage of such monks in this world.

"Letting them be buried in the years that belong to them is actually their greatest kindness."

Wang Jixuan closed his eyes and said nothing.

Mudan folded her arms and lowered her head in thought.

Bai Gu smiled and said, "Okay, if I had known, I wouldn't have come to tell you all this. Let's continue preparing for the battle. Tian Dao's favorite tactic is to add fuel to the fire. We need a bigger movement."

"Well, don't worry, senior."

“Just do it, and don’t let yourself have too many regrets.”

The white bone shadow slowly dissipated, leaving only a sigh:
“Although everyone looks back and sees mostly regrets along the way, what else can the elderly say to the young?

"There is only one sentence, don't leave any regrets."

“Don’t leave any regrets.”

Wang Jixuan chewed over these four words and shrugged indifferently.

"Mudan, please make arrangements for me. Once the situation outside stabilizes, I will go back to Wangxian Valley."

"Yes...Now is actually the best opportunity."

"Ok?"

Taoist Wang looked at Mudan, and Mudan pointed at Wang Jixuan.

"Isn't your true form Murong Zhengyi's uncle? He should have some guesses now. You can just show up and go find him. They have all returned to the gate of Wangxian Valley and activated the mountain protection formation."

"You did remind me."

Wang Jixuan sneered:
"This great nephew was not saved in vain."

……

Murong Zhengyi was treating the injuries of his female guard.

The two of them participated in a head-on battle, a not-so-intense fight with the demon monks - it was just a matter of throwing two magic weapons from a distance.

However, because they were too close to the masters fighting, their souls were injured by the surging evil energy.

The three of them were in Wangxian Valley, outside a small courtyard. There were hundreds of monks nearby, some meditating and some chatting.

"Zhengyi!"

Several young men came running from a distance.

Their cultivation was not as good as Murong Zhengyi's, and they had escaped quickly during the previous fight, so most of them were intact at this time.

However, the two young men from aristocratic families whose cultivation was higher than Murong Zhengyi's went to the front to provide support, but ended up with one death and one serious injury. The seriously injured one had been taken away by a master from his family.

"Medicine pills! We asked for them from the seniors in Wangxian Valley!"

"Hurry up and use it on them!"

"Thank you," Murong Zheng bowed, poured out the pill, smelled it, and gave it to the two female guards to swallow.

He looked up and asked, "How's the inquiry going?"

"Everyone says all kinds of things, but I don't think they're reliable."

"My goodness, when those dozens of doors opened from the sky and the ground at the same time, at least millions of puppets flew out, right?"

"Puppet?" Murong Zhengyi was a little surprised.

"Yes, you haven't seen it yet?"

A young man from a noble family took out a precious pearl, opened it, and a blurry picture appeared on it.

You can probably see a few mechanical shapes flying across the land.

"You're all confused!"

"Everyone has taken pictures many times. It's good to find a blurry one. It's better than the ones drawn by those seniors."

Murong Zhengyi laughed in silence: "I don't know where these puppets came from. There are so many of them, and there are also such powerful magic weapons."

"Yes, I heard that the continuous explosion is comparable to the full-strength attack of a master of the Celestial Realm."

"This is impossible. Can't a celestial being shatter the world?"

"I don't understand. How can we know about the fairy world?"

"Hey, what's going on with Tianluo and the Dark Cult?"

"I know I know……"

Several people were discussing at once.

After listening to a few words, Murong Zheng lost interest and started to protect his two female guards.

He vaguely felt that his 'uncle master' seemed to have an inexplicable connection with what happened today.

But he had no evidence, just some intuition.

"Oh? Are you all injured?"

Wang Jixuan's voice suddenly came from the side.

Murong Zhengyi looked up and couldn't help but smile, and said with a cupped hand: "Uncle Master! You're back?"

"Yes," Taoist Wang put his hands in his sleeves and turned around as if nothing had happened. "The Demon Sect was coming aggressively, so I went to avoid them temporarily. I never thought I would witness such a great battle. It was wonderful."

Murong Zheng was a little embarrassed for a moment.

How could anyone describe desertion in such a refreshing and refined way...

He hurriedly said, "The valley is in chaos right now. Uncle Master, do you want to go to the main hall? It is said that there are immortals sent by the Tianluo Organization there, and they are discussing how to resist the subsequent offensive of the Dark Cult."

"I forget it. I just came to take a look."

Wang Jixuan smiled and was about to sit on the top of the courtyard wall.

Before he jumped up and took out a cushion, an old and hoarse voice, with a bit of trembling and unconcealable excitement, came into his ears.

"Ji Xuan?"

(End of this chapter)