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

Chapter 573: Three Palaces Reunion
Facts have proved that even immortals cannot beat intelligent machines in playing Go.

Especially since Mudan is the leader of the intelligent machines.

In the Broken Cloud Desert of the Immortal Realm, the people from the Sword God Palace, who were waiting for the Gun God Palace to join them, were still staying at the Yuntai.

Wang Jixuan made his moves at random according to the instructions given by Mudan, and listened to Mudan's report on the recent changes on Earth.

Opposite Wang Jixuan, Feng Zheng had messy hair and was scratching his ears.

Feng Zheng's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the chessboard in front of him. The chess skills he was so proud of were completely destroyed today!
In fact, if Feng Zheng hadn’t laughed too loudly after winning two games, Taoist Wang wouldn’t have used his chess assistant.

It wasn't just Feng Zheng who fell into a state of doubt about the chess student;
Lu Xuande, who had lost six games in a row, had begun to doubt whether he had made a mistake in his sword formation... He had just used variations of the sword formation to manipulate the chess game, but was still exposed by Wang Jixuan with one move!
As a result, the Golden Immortal lost a lot of confidence. He frowned and stared at the chessboard, trying to give Feng Zheng some help.

Several disciples stopped to watch;

Senior Sister Bai Ning was sitting on Wang Jixuan's right, sipping tea. Although she was not interested in playing chess, she was very interested in watching Wang Jixuan play chess, especially the calmness and composure shown by Taoist Wang, which made her heart even more inclined.

At this moment, Bai Ning keenly noticed that Wang Jixuan's mood had changed.

Taoist Wang, who had been playing around until now, suddenly became serious and lowered his head in deep thought.

——This is Wang Jixuan trying to understand the words said by Mudan.

He asked Mudan again through voice transmission: "You mean to say that the mark of Pala was found on Ye Zi? Did Ye Zi become crazy because she fell into Pala's illusion?"

"Yes boss."

Peony hums a few words:
“If you look at it that way, then Bharata tried to interfere with us a long time ago.

“Perhaps because it is a forbidden place for immortals, the influence of the Heavenly Dao is relatively low, and the chess pieces buried by Bola did not have any effect.

"Or maybe, Po Luo is using the leaves to observe us... The Heavenly Dao can predict most of the possibilities in the future, and Po Luo may also be using this ability."

The problem suddenly became a little complicated.

Wang Jixuan lowered his head in thought.

He seemed to be looking at the chessboard, but in fact his eyes were a little unfocused.

Logically speaking, he had completely exposed himself to the sight of Bola after the battle that destroyed the training world in his hometown, the Sujie;

He was trying to find a way to deal with Pola, and Pola was naturally also trying to find a way to deal with him.

No wonder, on the night Ye Zi awakened, Taoist Wang always felt that there was a huge darkness surrounding him.

That is most likely the trace of Bharata.

Wang Jixuan suddenly had this scene in his mind:

[The bodies of Thomas and the old landlady lying in a pool of blood, the gap in the ceiling, and the pair of eyes looking down through the gap, the girl calling out "Mom" in confusion, and behind her, a pair of twisted eyes surrounded by strange symbols slowly opened.]

Wang Jixuan let out a light breath.

Now there are two worst-case scenarios.

First, Bola had other hidden tricks around him, watching and observing him all the time.

Second, the path he is taking now is the result of indirect interference by Pala, and the future that this path points to is beneficial to Pala, so Pala did not intervene forcefully.

Wang Jixuan thought about it carefully and felt that the second situation was wrong.

Bharata has been preventing him from becoming an immortal.

The assassination of Fairy Linglong, the crazy pursuit of the Dark Cult, the direct appearance of the Vice Leader of Tianluo to try to kill him, and the several heavenly punishments when he became an immortal...

Is it because Bharata has two sides and is inherently divided?

Wang Jixuan felt as if he was falling into a cloud.

It was as if the enemy was quietly watching him from the horizon, waiting for him to move forward, reach a certain node in the event line, and then stand out and swallow him in one gulp.

"Boss," Mudan reminded, "it's no use thinking about this."

"Well, how is Ye Zi doing now?"

"A remnant soul was stored in the soul storage container by Langlangzi. Professor Shen is studying Pala... By the way, there is something unusual on Professor Shen's side as well."

"what?"

"When she saw those eyes, the name Bola popped out of her mind. She said it was her brain that told her that."

"pretty."

Taoist Wang is now even more confused.

Forget it, let's take a step by step.

When it comes to dealing with the brains of Pola, there is Mudan and Senior Bai Gu, so it's also good for him to be a little swordsman who charges into battle.

“Remind them to be safe.”

"That will have to wait until tomorrow. The machine used to transmit the information has begun to cool down."

"Is this step crucial?" Feng Zheng asked softly across from him.

Wang Jixuan nodded subconsciously, and Feng Zheng seemed to have found a little confidence again. He immediately held his head high and his chest puffed out, and his sitting posture showed the outstanding temperament of a senior disciple of the Sword God Palace.

Wang Jixuan didn't say anything else and just placed a piece according to the hint given by Mudan.

In front of him, Feng Zheng stared at the chessboard for a while, his eyes dulled again...

"I can't win, so I don't want to play anymore."

"If you can't get down, get up!"

A member of the Losers Alliance couldn't help but rush over, pulled Feng Zheng away, and sat down with his hands rubbing and eyes shining.

"I have found a way to defeat you!"

"Really? Haha," Wang Jixuan laughed dryly and casually brushed the chessboard, returning the chess pieces to their respective positions.

Unfortunately, before the two began to descend, a long-lost shout came from the sky beside them:

"What are you, the third generation brats of the Sword God Palace, doing? Why are you just wandering around the edge and not coming in?"

In the place filled with yellow sand, a group of streams of light flew over, led by Wang Jixuan’s old acquaintance - Luo Tianjin.

Luo Tianjin is a Golden Immortal of the Gun God Palace, one generation older than Jian Jiu. He is generous and righteous, and loves chain mail, especially when worn alone without an inner collar. He exudes a wild beauty from head to toe.

Lu Xuande stepped forward with a smile, bowed slightly, and said, "Uncle Luo, you are coming out again this time?"

"Hahaha!"

Luo Tianjin landed on the edge of the platform, holding his waist and laughing:

"There's nothing we can do about it. Those old guys are lazier than each other, and I'm the only one who likes to join in the fun.

"From the benefits we gained from this ancient battlefield, I'll give you 70% and you 30%. How about that?
"You don't need to charge into battle, just hold back those masters from hundreds of races at the critical moment!"

Lu Xuande smiled and said, "We need to discuss this with the leading disciple of our Sword God Palace...Bai Ning? Why don't you come forward?"

Bai Ning agreed and stepped forward to bow to Luo Tianjin:
“Uncle Luo, I think that treasures are secondary. It is not easy for us, the disciples of the Sword God Palace, to have such a good opportunity to train.

"It would be better if we wait until we really get some benefits, and then decide which disciple is suitable. There is no need to do the 70%-30% thing, which would make outsiders think that our two families are estranged."

"Hahaha!"

Luo Tianjin raised his index finger and shook it left and right:
"You little girl, how come you are more cunning than your master.

"Don't worry! If we find a few peerless swords down there, we won't be able to snatch them from your Sword God Palace!
"By the way, is that mechanical demon here?"

Wang Jixuan stood up and bowed.

He was still thinking about Ye Zi and was a little absent-minded.

Luo Tianjin flashed in front of Wang Jixuan and put his arm around his shoulder warmly.

Taoist Wang was a little bit resistant, but this Golden Immortal master was second only to his new teacher in strength, so he really couldn't dodge. A strong smell of manliness hit him in the face.

Taoist Wang almost rolled his eyes.

"Come with me, kid. Let's talk next to each other. I have something to discuss with you."

"Okay, senior. I'll go by myself."

"You're getting estranged, aren't you?" Luo Tianjin scolded with a smile, "Your master and I are close friends, regardless of age difference. Do you understand what a close friend is? We're like two birds walking together under the moon!"

Wang Jixuan: ...

Why doesn't he believe it?

So, under the curious gazes of the disciples, Wang Jixuan and Luo Tianjin went to the corner of the Yuntai, and began to whisper to each other.

"We sent people to check what you said before, and it's really fucking true!"

"What's the matter?"

"The Dark Cult is causing trouble in the lower realm, and Tianluo is pretending to be dead."

Luo Tianjin groaned for a few seconds:
"Now we have a problem, which is how to make all the Golden Immortals believe that there is something wrong with the Heavenly Dao, and that the parasite in the Heavenly Dao - these are your original words, not mine.

"How can we expose this parasite?"

Wang Jixuan asked: "Can the Golden Immortal of Daluo restrain the Way of Heaven?"

"As far as I know, no."

"That's impossible," Taoist Wang shook his head. "Even if I say that the Bora had transformed into a human and met me, you guys wouldn't believe me so easily."

Luo Tianjin pondered for a moment.

It can be seen that Senior Luo really cares about these things.

Luo Tianjin said: "The problem now is that we have no way to counter the Heavenly Dao."

"Actually, there is a way... to knock out the Dark Cult."

"Knock out the secret sect? It's easier said than done."

Luo Tianjin muttered:

“The Dark Cult is already the ninth largest force, and Tianluo is the tenth.

"In the past million years, the Dark Cult and Tianluo have developed particularly rapidly. They have been fighting each other and hating each other. They made us feel like the two fish eyes in Tai Chi, so none of us paid much attention to them.

“These two companies are essentially one, it’s such a simple truth that we just realized it now.

"I guess we were too arrogant. We didn't take Tianluo and the Dark Cult seriously before."

Wang Jixuan suddenly realized: "So, Senior, you want to prove to all the major forces that there is something wrong with the Heavenly Dao, and then call on the eight major immortal palaces to besiege the Dark Sect and Tianluo?"

"Yes!"

Luo Tianjin said:

“As long as the Feather God Palace, the Beast God Palace, the Fire God Palace, and the Night God Palace don’t cause trouble, it will be enough for us, the Sword God Palace, the Spear God Palace, and the Slaughter God Palace, to attack together and destroy them.

“What we are more worried about now is that the Dark Cult is very close to the Feather God Palace and the Beast God Palace, and Tianluo is also closely related to the Fire God Palace.

"These ancient races that lost the fight with us can easily turn to the Heavenly Dao to suppress our human race.

"This is troublesome."

Wang Jixuan folded his arms and thought carefully.

"Then please give me half a day, I will discuss this with my assistant."

"Okay, just keep this in mind. You don't have to give me a reply within half a day. There's no rush."

Luo Tianjin patted Wang Jixuan on the shoulder and said with a smile:
"Keep working hard, this master has high hopes for you."

"Master uncle."

"Anyway, this palace master is your great master!"

"Yes, Deputy Palace Master Luo."

As soon as Luo Tianjin glared at him, Wang Jixuan had already slipped away with a smile.

Luo Tianjin chuckled, and became more interested in Wang Jixuan, so he shouted loudly:

"Let's go! I'll take you to the camp to join the main force! Lu Xuande! I'll operate the cloud platform!"

The disciples hurriedly used their magical powers to stabilize their positions.

Luo Tianjin's driving skills on the cloud are truly unique.

……

The so-called camp is actually a fairy island suspended in the air.

This fairy island was moved here by the Gun God Palace, and it houses a hundred thousand fairy soldiers. Each fairy soldier wears standard armor and holds a spear. Their Dao realm is above the fourth-grade Yuanxian, and they can be called elite.

In addition to the immortal soldiers, there is a huge teleportation array in the center of the immortal island, which can move more soldiers from the Gun God Palace at any time.

There is no need to mention the defensive power of the fairy island itself. There are six or seven giant formations and three or four backup formations. There are also dozens of Golden Immortal masters from the Gun God Palace in charge.

It is obvious that the Gun God Palace is determined to seize the ancient battlefield ruins this time.

It wasn't just the Gun God Palace that came to help. The third human force, the Slaughter God Palace, also sent a group of disciples.

The disciples of the three families were in great joy when they met each other.

Every disciple who is sent here for training is at the level of a celestial being and has the opportunity to achieve immortality.

Of course, the probability of a celestial being becoming immortal is much lower than the probability of a cultivator becoming immortal.

If there were seven or eight Golden Immortals among the one hundred disciples, the Three Divine Palaces of the human race would be grinning from ear to ear.

——After becoming a Golden Immortal, one’s life span is long and can span different eras and epochs, but the life span of a Heavenly Immortal is ultimately limited.

The Mechanical Demon has a bad reputation, and Wang Jixuan just confronted a deputy leader today. Unsurprisingly, he has become a "star" here.

The disciples from the other two families took turns to meet him, exchanged a few words and expressed their long-standing admiration for each other.

There were also disciples from the Slaughter God Palace who tried to compete with him, but were helped to push them away by Bai Ning and Feng Zheng.

Compared to the foolish young men of the Slaughter God Palace, the young talents of the Spear God Palace are much more rational;
After all, many disciples of the Gun God Palace witnessed Wang Jixuan’s battle on the thirty-three-level cloud ladder.

Below, the yellow sand is endless and the tornado is rampant;
The fairy island is crowded with people, gathering together and chatting happily.

Many independent cultivators would naturally feel envious and jealous when they saw this. The disciples of such a powerful force seemed to be in two different dimensions from them.

The area around Wang Jixuan gradually became quiet.

He released Peony and let her come out to appreciate the spectacular scenery of the Broken Cloud Desert. No matter how clear and detailed the various sensors were, they were not as real as what the spirit saw with its own eyes.

They had only been there for two hours when something strange happened. Layers of blood mist appeared on the sand dunes below.

A disciple from the Gun God Palace shouted:
"There's blood mist here again!"

"It's really the most active place here. Everyone, investigate carefully! If you find any clues, shout immediately!"

The disciples gathered at the edge of the fairy island. Some used visual magic to look down, while others were ready to jump down and fight with others at any time.

Feng Zheng belongs to the latter.

Wang Jixuan and Mudan looked at each other, and Wang Jixuan directly took Mudan back to the second base hidden in his sleeve, letting Mudan take command and conduct a comprehensive investigation.

Taoist Wang released his spiritual consciousness to search for the trace of the red snake.

(End of this chapter)