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

Chapter 601: Pleasant Discussion
"Let's drink this!"

"it is good!"

That night, above the central area of ​​the Broken Cloud Desert, three fairy islands were suspended in the shape of a Chinese character "品" above the entrance to the ancient battlefield.

Inside the central fairy hall of the Gun God Palace, dozens of Golden Immortal elders who loved to join in the fun and hundreds of disciples from the Three Immortal Palaces were toasting each other and chatting happily.

Wang Jixuan had just come out of the ancient battlefield and was brought here by Feng Zheng.

He went to find Luoshan Lay Buddhist to report the results of the battle, and asked him a few questions about the practice of the "Mysterious Forging Method".

Teacher Jian Jiu is still in seclusion to gain enlightenment. He is focused and very peaceful.

Wang Jixuan could clearly feel that Luo Shan's attitude towards him had changed, becoming more gentle, and his voice no longer had the 'sound effect' of a mixture of a man and a woman, but it was still a little hoarse and dark.

Having received such a great favor from Mr. Luoshan this time, Wang Jixuan always wanted to give something in return.

But no matter how he changed the wording, Luoshan Layman always said:
【The dead have nothing to ask for.】

For Luoshan Jushi, this may just be an investment;
But for Master Wang, it is no exaggeration to say that it has completely affected his path of cultivation.

And... I feel so uncertain, I don't know what's going on...

Feng Zheng waved his big hand in front of Wang Jixuan, allowing him to temporarily distract himself from this problem.

"What are you thinking about? Are you trying to understand the truth again?"

"No," Master Wang's smile was always a little tired.

Feng Zheng led him to the banquet table where the core disciples were staying.

Seven or eight 'young' men and women stood up at the same time.

Each of them is usually a high-ranking "chief" or "senior brother". If they can successfully enter the realm of Golden Immortal, they may become the successor of a top force in the future.

But today, in front of Wang Jixuan, all eight of them showed gentle smiles.

Even the usually serious ice beauty had a little light in her eyes.

"Junior Brother Wang! Take your seat!"

"I dare not," Wang Jixuan went to Bai Ning's side and took Feng Zheng's seat. "Senior brothers and sisters, please don't be like this. I am not experienced enough, how can I take this seat?"

Feng Zheng directly grabbed a chair and said, "Everyone squeeze in, squeeze in, squeeze in."

No one said much. They adjusted their seats and let the chief disciple of the Gun God Palace sit in the main seat.

Several disciples were eloquent and praised Wang Jixuan. They also pulled Wang Jixuan to toast and exchange cups, as if they had known each other for a long time.

Several disciples seemed not good at this kind of socializing, but they also wanted to make friends with Wang Jixuan. Seeing Wang Jixuan holding the glass, they would also raise their glasses and drink it all in one gulp.

Most of the people present here have reached the state of perfection of celestial beings. They are only one or half a step away from understanding the mystery of life and death. They will not get drunk with this little fairy wine.

Bai Ning said softly, "Junior Brother Wang, everyone is very curious about your ability to comprehend five sword intents in a row."

"is it?"

Wang Jixuan smiled and changed the subject:

“It’s just a chance encounter, an opportunity given by the elders, it’s actually not worth mentioning.

"Have you noticed that my mechanical army has some drawbacks?"

As expected, everyone was equally interested in this topic.

"Brother Wang, your mechanical army may not look strong - I mean, each humanoid machine is not very strong. But the way they fight together, especially the light from those giant cannons, can be so lethal. It's really a wonder!"

"And those powerful self-destructing magic weapons can actually make the ground generate such a scorching temperature in an instant. Is this the pinnacle of the Great Way of Fire?"

"I think that Junior Brother Wang's mechanical army has exposed some problems today. Facing the barrier released by the immortal soldiers' battle formation, the mechanical cannons cannot cause too many direct casualties."

The voices at the banquets gradually became quieter.

Many senior colleagues were also listening with their ears pricked up.

Bai Ning asked: "Speaking of this, how did their army of hundreds of tribes fail today?"

Wang Jixuan smiled and said, "It was a very tiny mechanical insect. Each mechanical insect carried some evil spirit and attacked them from behind."

"I see," Feng Zheng said with a look of sudden realization, "No wonder you said before that the evil spirits were useful."

Wang Jixuan nodded with a smile.

The technical difficulties behind this are more troublesome than the other, so you can just guess.

Wang Jixuan said: "The drawbacks you just mentioned are also the problem that is bothering me right now. The mechanical cannon is not very effective against the forces above the Celestial Realm."

A 'young' celestial being at the side smiled and said, "Of course. If I get close to your mechanical body, they won't have any chance to fire."

Feng Zheng felt a little unhappy when he heard this.

Everyone praised Wang Jixuan, and Feng Zhengzi, as a fellow disciple, was also proud of it.

Now someone stood up to mock him, but Feng Zheng, who had drunk a little, didn't tolerate it.

He said calmly: "Junior Brother Guo, you are bragging a little. If Junior Brother Wang's mechanical army was so easy to target, wouldn't the millions of immortal soldiers from the four immortal palaces of the Hundred Races and the group of masters have succeeded long ago?"

Bai Ning blinked at Feng Zheng, signaling him to stop.

The disciple named Guo from the Gun God Palace became excited after hearing this.

He laughed loudly and said, "Brother Feng, we tied last time. It has been more than sixty years now. Why don't we have a duel today and go into the battle array among the mechanical army together!"

"If you want to spar, you can always come find me. Don't mess around among those weapons that can kill enemies."

Feng Zheng dropped his chopsticks and said calmly:

“Those machines themselves are not that strong, but they are like delicate gears, working together seamlessly.

"This is just like the three immortal palaces of our human race, who share the same hatred and are united in facing the enemy.

"How can we hurt those mechanical spirits so easily?"

The disciple named Guo stopped smiling.

He stood up and bowed to Feng Zheng: "In that case, let's add some excitement to the celebration banquet, please!"

"please!"

Feng Zheng stood up and was about to go out, but Wang Jixuan raised his hand and grabbed Feng Zheng.

"What's wrong, Brother Wang?"

"Brother, do you have a magic weapon that works well?" Wang Jixuan said with a smile, "Since this Brother Guo wants to experience the art of mechanics, why don't you get some magic weapon that won't hurt him?"

As he spoke, Wang Jixuan took out two grenade-sized annihilation bombs.

When Feng Zheng saw the object, his eyes lit up. He grabbed it and put one into his own storage magic weapon. Then he looked at the disciple named Guo with a smile.

"Let's go, let's go, thanks to you, let's fight on the cloud!"

“I’m quite looking forward to it.”

The disciple named Guo laughed loudly, turned around and turned into a stream of light and flew out of the hall.

Feng Zheng followed closely behind him, and as soon as he left the hall, he rode a cloud with his hands behind his back, chasing after the disciple named Guo.

The great battle during the day has just ended, and now a small battle has begun again.

Many immortal soldiers looked towards this place. The elders of the Three Immortal Palace and the second-generation disciples were just watching the show, and no one stepped forward to stop them.

This is also their old tradition.

Not to mention a great victory today, even if it is a draw or a loss, the elders will encourage the disciples to learn from each other and verify their own path of cultivation.

The disciple named Guo and Feng Zheng were facing each other in the air, their eyes met and their qi were connected.

They each held a weapon, the disciple named Guo held a spear, and Feng Zheng held a sword. The two of them tacitly did not take out other treasures.

A sword intent and a spear intent burst out at the same time;
The two figures collided horizontally, turning into two groups of light and shadows that collided wildly, and a dazzling shock wave burst out from the sky and the earth. In the Immortal Palace, everyone watched the battle with their immortal consciousness, eating and drinking as usual, and not worried about the two people at all.

Opposite Wang Jixuan, Zhai Cheng, the chief disciple of the Gun God Palace, raised his wine glass with an apologetic look on his face.

He said in a gentle voice: "Junior Brother Guo is young and hot-tempered, so his words may have offended me. I hope Junior Brother Wang will forgive him. He is not a bad person and is always the first to kill the enemy, but he is a little too arrogant."

Wang Jixuan raised his wine glass and faced the other person from a distance.

Taoist Wang said with a smile: "With so many seniors here, there won't be any trouble, don't worry, Senior Brother."

"I'm not worried about them."

Zhai Cheng sighed and shook his head:

"Junior Brother Feng Zheng's ability is actually better than Junior Brother Guo's. The reason why we ended up in a tie was because we were afraid of breaking Junior Brother Guo's spirit.

“Practice sometimes depends on this kind of energy.

"On the contrary, Junior Brother Wang gained enlightenment in the ancient battlefield, and shocked the immortal world with five top-level sword intentions. This is truly an opportunity we dare not imagine."

Wang Jixuan said: "Brother, you are too kind. It is indeed a trick..."

Boom, rumble——

Suddenly, a strong light flashed outside the palace.

The two Golden Immortal elders who were drinking dropped their glasses and disappeared in a flash.

The expressions of the disciples also changed slightly.

They used their spiritual consciousness to observe the battle and saw the powerful force of the "self-destructive weapon".

The fireballs and mushroom clouds that exploded in the sky were even more powerful than those of the nuclear bombs on previous battlefields!

The two Golden Immortal elders who rushed out landed at the temple gate one after another.

The elder of the Sword God Palace was carrying a figure covered in black, who was naturally the disciple named Guo. The fairy inner armor on the disciple's body was intact, and he just passed away at the moment.

It’s a pity that his long, flowing hair suffered the consequences and only half of it was left after being burnt.

Feng Zheng's condition was normal. He lowered his head and followed the elder of the Gun God Palace.

"Nonsense!"

The Sword God Palace elder fed the disciple surnamed Guo a pill in public and frowned:
"How can you play with a magical weapon like that? If Guo Wei had dodged slower, he would have been seriously injured by now!"

Feng Zheng looked embarrassed and bowed his head, "The elder has taught me a lesson, and I am willing to accept the punishment and make amends... I never expected that this thing would be so powerful, much more powerful than what I got before."

Wang Jixuan: Of course. Could the amount of explosives in the small annihilation bombs he used be the same as those he sent out?

"Go back and I'll punish you to reflect on your mistakes behind closed doors!" the Sword God Palace elder shouted angrily.

Luo Tianjin, who was sitting in the main seat of the Immortal Palace, laughed loudly: "Hey! It's okay! It's okay! Guo Wei wanted to feel the power of the machine himself, and now he got what he wanted, hahaha!"

Several disciples from the Gun God Palace stepped forward and took the disciple named Guo away to rest.

The atmosphere in this hall gradually became somewhat subtle.

Many disciples of the Gun God Palace looked at Wang Jixuan and Feng Zheng, their eyes eager to try.

If we talk about internal causes, there are actually three.

First, Wang Jixuan was too popular today. Five sword intentions appeared out of nowhere, and the mechanical army easily defeated the enemy's millions of immortal soldiers.

Secondly, the seal of the Human King has already appeared, and everyone present has more or less heard the news, knowing that a princess is in this ancient battlefield.

Third, now all the tribes have withdrawn their troops and handed over the ancient battlefield.

Without external pressure, there will naturally be some gaps between the three immortal palaces...

"Junior Brother Wang," Zhai Cheng said with a smile, "We are not familiar with the mechanical method, nor do we understand it very well, but in terms of swordsmanship and sword intent, our Spear God Palace is the only one in the world that can be compared with the Sword God Palace."

"Oh?" Wang Jixuan pretended to be surprised, "The Spear God Palace also has swordsmanship?"

"That's right," Zhai Cheng replied, "Our Spear God Palace encompasses everything, with more than a hundred ways of weapons. However, since ancient times, the spear has been the king of all weapons, so all disciples must practice spears, hence the name of the Spear God Palace."

"I see."

How could Wang Jixuan not hear the hidden meaning in this person's words?
He pretended not to understand, hoping to brush the matter aside: "In this case, why don't we go and toast to all the seniors..."

"Junior Brother Wang," Zhai Cheng said with a smile, "why don't you and I have a sparring match? Let me learn from you what the difference is between the sword intent of the Supreme Great Dao and the sword intent of the Ordinary Great Dao?"

As he spoke, Zhai Cheng slowly opened his left hand, and a shining sword began to rise from his palm.

A unique rhythm of swordsmanship spread out.

Zhai Cheng's sword intent is not just appearance, the great Dao contained within it is extremely refined, it should be the thunder sword intent, the lethality is very amazing, and he is good at quick escape.

Wang Jixuan saw that he couldn't avoid it, so he looked at Bai Ning. After getting the nod of permission from Senior Sister Bai Ning, he bowed and agreed.

"In that case, please teach me, Senior Brother."

"Okay, I'll wait for you outside the palace!"

After Zhai Cheng finished speaking, he was about to stand up, but was stopped by Wang Jixuan's gesture.

Taoist Wang said, "Brother, we don't need to fight with each other. It will delay the feast. How about I show you my sword skills and then we can compete?"

"This……"

Zhai Cheng was still a little hesitant, and Wang Jixuan slowly opened his right hand.

The passage of time around me suddenly slowed down.

Zhai Cheng only felt that his Taoist body was stuck in a quagmire. His thoughts were normal, but his body and sword intent seemed to be slowed down by ten times.

Wang Jixuan picked up the chopsticks with his left hand, picked up a delicious peanut-like thing, and slowly approached Zhai Cheng.

Zhai Cheng tried to take action at this moment.

But the sword shadow in Wang Jixuan's palm trembled slightly, and Zhai Cheng's movements became slower.

Zhai Cheng's eyes changed as his thoughts changed, from surprise at the beginning to a bit more anxiety.

Wang Jixuan came to Zhai Cheng with the dishes.

Slowly and calmly, he placed the dish on the thin plate in front of Zhai Cheng with a slight sound.

Hey.

Wang Jixuan closed his right hand, and the rhythm of the Avenue of Time suddenly disappeared.

The shadow of the thunder sword in Zhai Cheng's palm trembled slightly, and its luster became a little dim.

"Brother, would you like to try it?"

Wang Jixuan said with a smile.

The people in the Immortal Palace finally reacted.

It’s not that Wang Jixuan doesn’t want to compete with Zhai Cheng, but with the blessing of the Avenue of Time, Wang Jixuan’s combat effectiveness is beyond the measure of his own realm of Taoism.

Zhai Cheng was quite carefree. He put away his lightning sword intent, stood up, bowed, and praised:
"Thank you for your guidance, Junior Brother Wang!"

The sword of time begins to show its power.

Wang Jixuan stood up and bowed, then he and Zhai Cheng looked at each other and smiled, and returned to their seats to drink and chat.

Feng Zheng nudged Taoist Wang with his elbow and said, "Do you have a way to practice your sword of time? I'll trade my life for yours, Junior Brother."

"No, it's purely based on understanding."

"Tsk..."

"Ahem!" Luo Tianjin cleared his throat and stood up from the table, feeling a little drunk. "Everyone! Everyone! I have something to announce! Jixuan, come forward!"

(End of this chapter)