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

Chapter 590 Victim

After Wang Jixuan left the second base, he first went to the fairy palace where the elders were staying.

Only the elders from the Gun God Palace were meditating here; the elders from the other two palaces had temporarily left.

Luo Tianjin caught him and chatted with him again.

It was nothing more than the same as before, they just wanted to ask him to help the Gun God Palace put in a few good words in front of Master Luo Shan, and try their best to get the Seal of the Human King to them.

Luo Tianjin also makes sense.

The sword cultivators of the Sword God Palace are too arrogant and too straightforward, and the factions in the Slaughter God Palace are too complicated. Only their Spear God Palace is internally united and has the most masters, making it the best place to keep the King's Seal.

Taoist Wang was very tight-lipped. He neither agreed verbally nor in his heart.

Taoist Wang has already made a secret vow in his heart;

If he mentions the seal of the King of Men in front of Mr. Luoshan, Master Zhihui will die a miserable death!
Wang Jixuan did not wander around. His real body went to look for Feng Zheng and then returned to the group of disciples of the Sword God Palace.

The disciples of the Sword God Palace looked at Wang Jixuan with a little more respect.

Taoist Priest Wang had previously stood up and angrily rebuked the crowd, and he was also representing their Sword God Palace; these disciples had their own calculations, and they all felt that they could have such courage, but they did not have such eloquence.

After they came back and paired up, they discovered that Wang Jixuan was deliberately diverting the topic away from the matter of the 'Seal of the Human King'.

The whole process is very smooth.

Wang Jixuan exchanged pleasantries with several senior brothers and sisters for a long time. Finally, Feng Zheng came to his rescue and said he had something to discuss. He took Wang Jixuan to a secluded corner on the edge of the fairy island.

"Great, Junior Brother Wang," Feng Zheng said with emotion, "It would be great if you could take me with you next time you want to show off."

“It’s not too much of a show.”

Taoist Priest Wang gazed at the still blue sky ahead.

The Broken Cloud Desert below was still filled with a faint evil aura. The group of independent cultivators who had previously wanted to take advantage of the situation had somehow learned that these bones were also good stuff, and had begun snatching the bones scattered everywhere.

The entire Broken Cloud Desert is generally quite lively.

Wang Jixuan smiled and said, "If I had a choice, I would rather be an ordinary disciple and not have to think about these messy things every day when I open my eyes."

"A big mess?"

Feng took out two jade pots from his sleeves and said with a smile:
"There is a lineage among us sword cultivators called the Gentleman Sword. Gentlemen carry swords and walk with swords, asking for the righteous path in the world and protecting the people of the world.

"Junior brother, what you did is not a mess. In my opinion, it is very meaningful. What is even more rare is your courage. Come."

Wang Jixuan felt a little embarrassed by the praise.

He took the immortal wine handed to him by Feng Zheng and took a sip. Bai Ning descended from the clouds beside him and hurried over.

"Junior Brother Wang, a secret letter from Master!"

"Hmm?" Wang Jixuan hurriedly put down the wine bottle, took the jade talisman, and looked at it carefully.

Jian Wu, the acting Palace Master of the Sword God Palace, first praised Wang Jixuan in the letter, and then began to emphasize the Seal of the Human King.

Jianwu said in the letter:
"This item is of great importance. If it comes out, it will definitely cause unrest. Today, the Taoist party has learned that the seal of the king is in this ancient battlefield. A fierce battle is inevitable."

"If you can find that prince and talk to him, why not ask him to come forward in person and hand over the seal of the king to a trustworthy Daluo Jinxian."

"This seal is an ancient item. Now it is not only useless, but also harmful to the unity of the three families."

"This matter is of great importance, and we cannot afford to be lax. The Dark Cult and other minions of the Heavenly Dao are intent on provoking a war here, and they will not wait for three days."

'Hurry up, hurry up.'

Wang Jixuan held the jade talisman and sat there thinking for a moment.

Bai Ning transmitted the message: "Master and the others are nearby. About 30% to 40% of the Sword God Palace masters are here, and most of the rest are in seclusion."

Wang Jixuan nodded and said, "Please inform the Palace Master for me. I will go and persuade that senior right away."

"Okay," Bai Ning immediately took out the jade talisman to send the message.

Wang Jixuan picked up the jade pot containing the immortal wine and took a big sip. He exhaled lightly, quickly formed seals with his hands, and forced his mind to move.

[Due to the Battle of Broken Cloud: 12 hours and 32 minutes].

……

This picture is a bit weird no matter how you look at it:

A white skeleton and a translucent female figure were walking on the edge of the already extremely busy canyon. The canyon was already filled with groups of mechanical bodies and factories built like building blocks.

Luo Shan Lay Buddhist sighed, "Is mechanical civilization always like this? In just one day, so many things were accomplished."

“They’re more focused on efficiency.”

Wang Jixuan said with a smile:

"Moreover, the foreign enemies are now launching a full-scale attack. We must race against time to arm these mechanical civilizations with evil spirits."

"I never thought that the human race in this era would be so weak."

Mr. Luoshan shook his head slightly:

"This is also my fault. When I checked the Red Snake's memory, I only saw things on Earth. Seeing that the lower world was almost full of human figures, I thought that all the races had been defeated."

Wang Jixuan explained: "It should be the Heaven's will that is interfering, otherwise at the end of the ancient times, he would probably be able to unify the world."

"There is no need to excuse them. After all, they are just incapable."

Mr. Luoshan changed the subject:
"They want you to be their lobbyist and ask me to hand over the seal of the Human King.

"Tell me, which one do you prefer?"

Wang Jixuan smiled awkwardly: "Let me tell you, no one will give it to you, find a Daluo Jinxian of the human race to entrust this item to."

"Oh?" Luoshan Lay Buddhist asked curiously, "Why do you say that?"

"The three immortal palaces of the human race have existed for millions of years. Except for the Golden Immortal, the other immortals have been replaced many times. Everyone is used to this model."

Wang Jixuan said slowly:

“Perhaps in history, the Sword God Palace has the highest status and the most top masters.

“But in the long years that have passed, the three immortal palaces have become equal. When Tiandao designed the eight immortal palaces, he used an open conspiracy to divide the power of the ancient human race.

“Therefore, the appearance of the Human King Seal at this time can only cause a rift in the Three Immortal Palaces.

"It would be better to find a Daluo Jinxian to entrust it to. This way, we can avoid problems with the Three Immortal Palaces... The human race has a Daluo outside of the Three Immortal Palaces, right?"

Mr. Luoshan nodded slowly.

It whispered, "Two old friends came to me before and mentioned this, but I rejected them."

Wang Jixuan's bone puppet tilted its head: "Senior, do you have any other considerations?"

"That's right," Luo Shan Lay Buddhist said calmly, with his hands behind his back, "In my opinion, the human race is now a pile of scattered sand, without any vitality. It would be better to shed some blood so that the human race can unite again."

Wang Jixuan: ...

Mr. Luo Shan continued, “The two old friends talked about more, such as the calamity, the changes in the way of heaven, or the control of the secret sect Tianluo over the mortal world.”

"I am not the only one who has noticed the change in the way of heaven."

"Of course, almost every Golden Immortal can detect the changes in the Sea of ​​Dao Principles, but they didn't pay much attention to it before. Now they suddenly realize the danger. The catastrophe is approaching."

Mr. Luoshan asked with a smile:

"How many Daluo Jinxian do you think there are in this world?"

"a hundred?"

"In the past 100,000 years, only 32 of them can still be found."

"Hmm? So little?"

"And most of them no longer care about the affairs of the Eight Immortals Palace."

Mr. Luoshan continued:
“The two old friends didn’t say much about why this happened, but only vaguely mentioned that about 200,000 to 300,000 years ago, something strange happened in the Chaos Sea, and a large number of Golden Immortals rushed into the Chaos Sea.

"Most of the remaining thirty-two were in seclusion at the time. "As for the group of Daluo who entered the Chaos Sea, there has been no news so far. Their Dao marks are still in the Dao Sea, but the farther they are from the material world in the Chaos Sea, the quieter their Dao marks become. It is impossible to know whether they are still alive."

Taoist Wang frowned tightly: "Why is this?"

“They didn’t go into detail.”

Mr. Luoshan sighed:

“I am now just a remnant of a spirit. If I leave this place, I will be no better than a fifth or sixth rank golden immortal.

“This matter has nothing to do with me anymore.

"Friend Wang, do you have any idea about the Human King Seal?"

Wang Jixuan was stunned for a moment: "Me? Any ideas? I'm just a little sword cultivator. I don't dare to have any ideas about such a big matter as the Human King Seal."

"As a young man, don't you even have this kind of thought?"

Mr. Luoshan laughed and said:

"Then look down and see everything in this canyon."

Wang Jixuan looked down and saw that the mechanical bodies in the canyon were engaged in production and construction in full swing.

Luo Shan Jushi said slowly: "Don't you think this might be the future?"

"Then you may have misunderstood."

"Misunderstand?"

"That's right," Taoist Wang laughed. "The future of mechanical bodies is the dimensional upgrading of mechanical thinking networks. That is the route designed by Mudan, not becoming the master of the fairy world. She will never become the master of the fairy world."

Luo Shan said: "You misunderstood. I meant that the mechanical civilization should make some contributions to the human race."

"Once my goal is achieved, I can leave some of my technology behind to help the mortals in the immortal world and the mortal world."

Wang Jixuan said seriously:

“But if we want to merge the mechanical civilization with the fairy civilization, or focus on the fairy civilization, this should be impossible.

“Because these two civilizations are inherently antagonistic.

“Not to mention, the reason why the current mechanical civilization can maintain stability is that it is centered around Queen Mudan, which is a trick.

"Without Peony, we wouldn't be able to take advantage of mechanical civilization so easily. The backlash from the machinery would be more severe than we expected."

Luo Shan Lay Buddhist nodded slightly: "I think I understand what you mean... You don't want to be the leader of the human race?"

"I don't have that ability."

Wang Jixuan sighed softly:
“After arriving in the fairyland, I discovered that there are so many geniuses in the world. I used to be a little narrow-minded.

“And I don’t have a strong sense of honor for the human race in the fairy world, only a basic sense of identity.

"I can help the human race within my ability, but I will not become a knife for the human race, nor will I make any unnecessary demands on the human race."

Mr. Luoshan wanted to say something but stopped himself.

It stared at Wang Jixuan's skeleton puppet, as if trying to see through his soul.

"Well then," said Luo Shan, "I will find a Daluo Jinxian and entrust the Human King Seal to him as soon as possible."

"Senior, are you interested in mechanical civilization?"

"is acceptable."

"Then please," Wang Jixuan raised his hand to invite, "I will introduce these mechanical bodies to you in detail. They are quite interesting and their thinking circuits are very unique."

Mr. Luoshan agreed with a smile.

In order to appear less special, it transformed itself into a human form.

In this small world wrapped in evil spirit, there will be no obvious changes between day and night.

Wang Jixuan and Luoshan Jushi lingered here and were reluctant to leave. A few hours passed like flowing water, and the smile on Luoshan Jushi's mouth became more intense.

During these hours, each immortal palace was busy.

The seven immortal palaces here chose to increase their troops at the same time. Among them, the Spear God Palace and the Feather God Palace mobilized the most immortal soldiers, with the two palaces deploying more than 300,000 and 500,000 troops respectively.

They were all waiting for the three-day period.

And some forces surging in the shadow corners can't wait to take action.

……

[Due to the Battle of Broken Cloud: 1 hours and 01 minutes].

The Fire God Palace garrison is on the southern edge of the Broken Cloud Desert.

A fairy island has appeared here, and on it are displayed tens of thousands of fairy soldiers wearing flaming red armor.

There is a volcano in the center of the fairy island, which is a feature of all fairy islands created by the Fire God Palace.

The palace where the masters of the Fire God Palace stayed was suspended above the magma lake in the crater. The rolling heat waves caused the air here to be visibly distorted.

The main hall of the palace;

Dozens of handsome men were divided into six groups and knelt with their heads bowed, holding various fruits and delicacies in their hands.

The six women were either meditating, lying down, or gathered together to chat about major events outside, or looking at the sky in a daze by the window.

These six women are all descendants of the ancient Phoenix clan. They have Phoenix blood and are also the rulers of the Fire God Palace.

They are born strong. They only need to improve their blood concentration and temper their immortal bodies step by step to gradually reach the Golden Immortal Realm and become masters of the immortal world.

Of course, the Fire God Palace is not invincible.

The descendants of the Phoenix Clan are dwindling.

The woman by the window had a slender figure and a pretty face. She was wearing a light white silk dress and her long hair was casually draped.

She was the only person in the venue who was not being served by a man.

And her cultivation level is also the lowest among the six descendants of the Phoenix Clan.

Her name is Huang Qianer, and her cultivation level is only the ninth level of the Golden Immortal. However, her Phoenix bloodline is relatively pure, and she is the type who can have a say in the Fire God Palace.

Huang Qian'er was thinking at this moment;

Thinking about ways to solve the current problem.

Half a day ago, the six of them discussed the current situation, and Huang Qian'er also knew the current problems.

The great catastrophe may come at any time;
What the Phoenix Clan fears most is this kind of catastrophe that can change the name of an era, so they are very cautious in everything they do and will not place a bet easily, nor do they dare to place a bet casually.

They also look down on all races.

All beasts are bloodthirsty and murderous, the feathered people are arrogant and rude, the Yakshas are cruel and brutal, and the human race is hypocritical and cruel.

But now, without the help of their Phoenix clan, the human race would most likely defeat the other races.

Huang Qian'er had previously felt the pressure of the Sword Immortal of the Sword God Palace from afar, and was left with a very deep impression.

"It would be great if there were no conflicts and everyone could practice peacefully."

As Huang Qian'er thought so, her eyes that reflected the blue sky were full of tenderness, and there was a hint of helplessness on her pretty face, which was the size of a palm.

suddenly;

"Fellow Daoist...Fellow Daoist?"

Huang Qian'er subconsciously sat up straight, and her long hair fell from her shoulders like a waterfall.

She looked around, and the sound she heard became clearer.

"Don't make it public. I'm Wang Jixuan, a disciple of the Sword God Palace and the mechanical evil demon that the Dark Cult is hunting down. I want to discuss with you about the matter of the Human King Seal."

(End of this chapter)