If you don't give up, I'd like to be your adoptive father.

Chapter 271: One Word Decides the Path to Immortality

"The leader is dead, nothing can be done, return to Yang as soon as possible!"

The old monk Chijiuluo was the first to get over the shock of the Minshan leader being chewed alive by the Ghost King.

He let out a long roar, and his soul suddenly burst out with brilliant Buddhist light, dispersing the surrounding negative energy. He flew into the sky and disappeared without a trace.

Without his Buddha's light, darkness completely engulfed the ghost-hunting army.

Fairy Yuchen hesitated for a moment, then followed closely, transforming into a beam of lightning and fire, trying to break out of the second level of purgatory.

“Don’t even think about it!” The Ghost King led the army and transformed into a magic dragon again, hovering in the sky. With a flick of his dragon’s tail, he pulled Fairy Yuchen back.

This time, the "immortals" had no more entanglements and hesitations. Without discussing with each other, they reached a unanimous opinion in an instant: to join forces to break through.

Li Xianzhi no longer entangled with the ghost king who devoured Minshan's flesh and blood.

He joined forces with Li Qianyue and cooperated with Fairy Yuchen and other fairies to attack upwards.

As for the Ghostbusters, they can't even see the Shudong Heroes' team.

The team was broken up due to the reversal of time and space. Now that they have lost the thunder domain and the Buddha's light, the entire second-level hell space is gray and can only be sensed by spiritual perception, and cannot be observed with the naked eye.

“Hahaha, none of you can escape today. After killing so many ghost generals in the Eight Kings Heavenly Palace, you will have to fill the vacancies yourselves!”

King Lu laughed wildly and rushed away with the evil soldiers from the Black Mountain.

"Who is that ghost king? His aura is so strong, and the pressure he gives me is greater than that of other ghost kings." Xiao Yu asked in a low voice.

The Ghost King left, and the ghost soldiers that filled the Black Mountain also left with him. Only a dozen wild ghosts hesitated and deliberately fell behind, and finally stayed in the Black Mountain and did not go down.

She spoke only after she saw the ghost soldiers leave.

"It's King Lu, and Bie Tou is his subordinate." A barbarian ghost answered.

"Sha Yu, what should we do now? It seems that the Shu people are about to lose." asked a barbarian ghost.

"The immortals are either dead or escaped, we are just small people, what else can we do? Master, quickly turn these evil spirits into ghosts and quietly float to the first level of purgatory." Xiao Qiang shouted excitedly.

Xiaoyu was hesitant.

If the old farmer from Minshan died quickly and the method of killing him completely disappeared from Zifu, she would of course run away immediately.

If the old farmer from Minshan successfully completes the transformation, she doesn't have to hesitate and can continue to hide on the sidelines and wait for the earth-shaking changes to take place.

However, the strength of the old farmer in Minshan was rising rapidly, but when it reached a certain critical point, it suddenly got stuck.

"The killing method of the old farmer in Minshan" pauses for a while, slowly deduces for a while, disappears for a while, and then activates again. It is more Schrödinger than the Schrödinger state.

Xiaoyu was confused by the changes in Zifu.

"Could it be that the soul of the old farmer in Minshan was devoured by the Ghost King and he couldn't break through smoothly?"

She thought of the soul of the old farmer in the mountains of Fujian who was howling and struggling while being chewed to pieces by the ghost king.

The soul was definitely not fake, she was very sure of that.

Since the soul cannot be faked and people only have one soul, even if the old farmer in Minshan has a trump card, it will inevitably undergo a transformation in the ghost king's stomach.

"The old farmer in Minshan is not dead yet, we can still give it a try!" Xiaoyu said.

"He was clearly dead. We saw it with our own eyes." Xiao Qiang asked doubtfully.

Xiao Yu said with certainty: "You don't believe me? At least now, the old farmer in Minshan is not dead. He probably used some kind of secret method to save his life and hid in the ghost king's stomach to heal his wounds."

Xiao Qiang was skeptical and asked, "How do you know he has a secret way to save his life?"

"I saw through his secret method!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiaoyu's expression changed immediately.

The condition of the old farmer in Minshan seemed to have suddenly become worse.
The Purple Palace Derivation originally started and disappeared a few times, and then existed stably for a period of time.

For some unknown reason, the stable existence time has become shorter.

If he disappears completely, it means he is dead; if he exists stably, it means he is alive; if his disappearances increase frequently and his stable existence time decreases, it means his condition is deteriorating.

——No matter what, first completely destroy the Black Mountain of King Lu! If the Black Mountain of the strongest ghost king collapses, the second layer of hell will definitely be turned upside down. At that time, even if she escapes, it will be easier. Moreover, the ghost-suppressing army, from the leader to the Shudong hero, has fought desperately and sacrificed many lives. If she doesn't kill a ghost king and escapes without accomplishing anything, her thoughts will really not flow smoothly.

Xiao Yu gritted his teeth, used the dog treasure to put away the barbarian ghost, drew his sword out of its sheath, and poured a huge amount of internal energy into the blade.

"Cut the mountain!"

The sword blade and Xiaoyu almost disappeared, leaving only a bright and hot light in their place.

The light was like boiling soup pouring on snow, dispelling the surrounding darkness with ease, as if a sun was rising over the Black Mountains.

"who?"

King Lu was the first to notice something was wrong.

With a grim smile on his face, he used the winter melon-sized golden hammer to smash the "immortal" Dan Chenzi, his magic weapon and his body, into a bloody mist. Suddenly, a huge fear arose in his heart, and the sense of crisis replaced all his perceptions.

His body and his soul were roaring: Crisis, fatal crisis!
The ghost-hunting army in the dark did not notice anything unusual about King Lu, but they could feel a long-lost warmth from a distance, and the black smoke-like yin energy in front of them also dissipated a little.

They turned their heads and saw the sun rising slowly and then suddenly falling.

As the sun sets, a steamboat appears in the western sea.

The Black Mountain, which was obviously made of ice harder than earthly rocks, was like a pool of black water, directly absorbing the setting sun.

The sun set into the Black Mountain of Luwang and continued to set.

People could not directly see the sun inside the mountain, but they could see a faint golden light shining through the surface of the Black Mountain, and they could guess that the sun must be falling rapidly in the Black Mountain.

“No~~~” King Lu just flew into the air and fell heavily again. The winter melon-sized golden hammer in his hand could no longer be lifted. His ghost body was limp and powerless, and he collapsed on the ground. He looked at his original body, Black Mountain, with a horrified and blank expression, and shouted in despair: “This is impossible, impossible, how could she directly find the veins of Black Mountain’s body?”

"Lord Lu, what's going on? Who is she and what's her connection?"

The Eight Ghost Kings were already in doubt and when they heard the "veins of Black Mountain's body", their sense of crisis was immediately triggered, as if their vital points were exposed to the enemy's swords.

They avoided Li Xianzhi and other immortals, quickly landed beside King Lu, and surrounded him.

"It was Yu Fengxian, Yu Fengxian sneak attacked my Black Mountain body, cough cough"

Prince Lu said this with difficulty, and then spat out a large amount of black blood (liquid Yin Qi, the essence of the Ghost King).

His face was full of disbelief. "She actually found the veins of the Black Mountain directly, entered the mountain range from the 'Dazhui', and entered along the mountain range - ah, she is close to the heart of the earth veins, quickly, go and stop her -"

"Puff!" His soul exploded directly.

After a little more than half a breath, the black mountain in the distance collapsed with a loud rumbling sound.

The noise was greater than any previous collapse of the Black Mountain. The location of the Ghost Suppression Army was a little far from the Black Mountain of King Lu, but a "magnitude 7 earthquake" still occurred.

But this time, the ghost-hunting army was not panicked. Instead, they felt a sense of relief that had been suppressed for a long time.

"Well, Yu Fengxian's swordsmanship is superb, and he has avenged the leader of Minshan! With the Ghost King buried with him, it will be worth it even if he dies in battle." The Shudong hero who was lucky enough to survive laughed heartily.

"Look, Yu Fengxian's 'Great Sun Sword Technique' hasn't stopped, she's still drilling underground!"

A hero has already given a name to this sword move called "The Falling Sun".

"Fairy Yu Feng has accurately found the 'qi meridian' of Black Mountain. Now it must have entered the earth meridian along the 'qi meridian'." Taoist Shuilong's Yin spirit shrank into the monk's robe of Master Fufeng and made a quick judgment based on his own experience.

"Everyone, get ready. A bigger earthquake is coming. Keep steady and don't panic. The worst that can happen is that the entire blessed land of Guaizi Mountain will turn into a pool of chaos." He shouted.

"Damn it, we can't let Yu Fengxian get into the earth veins and pull her out!"

The ghost kings became anxious.

Their Black Mountain is built on a blessed land and is connected to the earth veins.

Without hesitation, they immediately abandoned their respective immortal opponents and rushed towards Lu Wang Heishan.

"Stop them and don't let them disturb Yu Fengxian."

Taoist Shuilong emerged from his monk's robe and shouted to the immortals.

They did not move, but instead looked up hesitantly.

However, some of the Shudong heroes took the initiative to use all means to attack the Ghost King flying over their heads without being urged by Taoist Shuilong.

“If the earth veins are completely destroyed and the blessed land of Guaizi Mountain collapses entirely, we may be drawn into the unknown nothingness outside the underworld and never be able to go back.” Old Fairy Yuchen hesitated.

"Alas, the blessed land of Guaizi Mountain is very deep, it can open up at least eight layers of hell. Now it's only the second layer. She can't drill that deep. At most, she can destroy the second layer - uh~~"

Taoist Shuilong had just explained half of the sentence when suddenly a violent black wind blew over, making his spirit somewhat unstable.

Then, Yu Fengxian was seen jumping out from the black wind with a sword in hand.

He blinked and asked tentatively: "Yu Fengxian? Are you a human or a ghost?"

Xiao Yu said unhappily, "The Taoist priest is an expert in studying ghosts and monsters in the underworld, how could he ask such a question?"

"But you."

Taoist Shuilong turned his head to look at King Lu's Black Mountain, and could still see a hazy red light sinking deep into the ground.

Without waiting for him to ask, Xiao Yu looked at everyone and explained: "That was sword energy! The sword energy continued to sink along the ground veins, and I took the opportunity to run out."

"The sword energy can last for so long and is so vast and condensed. What do you call this move? The divine will is too strong." Li Qianyue said with a complicated expression.

Pure sword energy will certainly not last long, but if it is integrated with powerful and condensed divine will, divine will is like the soul of sword moves, which can make the sword energy have stronger spirituality.

Just as Xiao Yu was about to speak, Li Xianzhi said anxiously, "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it after we go back. Now that Xiao Fengxian has returned, let's go."

"Don't leave yet!" Xiao Yu said quickly: "We still have to save the leader of Minshan, he is not dead."

"The leader of Minshan is dead. We saw it with our own eyes." Li Xianzhi said.

Xiao Yu said decisively: "I was hiding on the Black Mountain and could see it with my own eyes, but I saw it more clearly. The leader of Minshan used an illusion to escape from the shell.

His body was destroyed, but his spirit is still alive."

As soon as these words came out, the “method of killing the old farmer in Minshan” in the Purple Mansion began to flash rapidly.

Jump back and forth between disappearing and triggering.

Xiaoyu was confused.

"Are you sure Minshan used an illusion?" Fairy Yuchen asked in surprise.

If it had happened before Xiaoyu's shocking appearance at the critical moment, she would have scoffed at her "illusion words": We immortals are right next to us, and the ghost king is also next to us. Is it an illusion or not? You can't see it clearly.
Now she didn't dare to make such a conclusion, because Yu Fengxian killed the strongest ghost king, King Lu!
She had not yet relied on the formation and the strength of the crowd. Although it might have been a sneak attack or assassination, she had indeed destroyed Black Mountain on her own.

Not only her, but also the living immortals began to half believe and half doubt even if they did not understand.

Xiao Yu was very anxious about Min Shan's condition, and she said loudly: "I can swear, swear to the Emperor of Heaven, at least he didn't die when you saw his soul being devoured by the Ghost King.

The situation may be a little bad now, but it is definitely not dead. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the "method of killing the old farmer in Minshan" disappeared from the purple palace.

Is the old farmer in Minshan dead?

Xiaoyu was dumbfounded.

Once or twice, she could still think it was a coincidence.

But time and time again, every time she said he was not dead, he was one step closer to death. This couldn't be a coincidence.

It’s so evil.

She is not a jinx, so how could she say something to the death of an "immortal" whose realm and strength are rapidly rising?
Even if she was a jinx, she didn't curse him.
“Boom—Crack~~~”

Xiao Yu had not yet recovered from the shock of having talked an old farmer from Minshan to death. The divine will of "Zhanshan" under the distant earth veins had not yet completely dissipated, and the Ghost King was still nervously besieging and killing "Yu Fengxian" in the earth veins.

Suddenly, the heaven and earth shook, and a bright blue-purple thunder, like the palm of a god, stretched down from above, tearing apart the barriers between the layers of hell, tearing apart the dark sky of the second layer of hell, and slamming heavily near the Black Mountain of King Lu in the distance.

"Ah~~~" A ghost king let out a shrill howl.

Xiao Yu's face turned pale, and he said in surprise: "The leader of Minshan is not dead, he has transcended the mortal world and become an immortal!"

When the "godfather" turns from a human into a ghost, the method of killing him will disappear from the Purple Mansion.

She had confirmed this many times.

So how does one transform from a human into an immortal?

"Did you see that? The leader of Minshan is not dead. He has returned as an immortal and killed the Ghost King with a bolt of lightning!" She suddenly understood and shouted with joy.

Everyone was shocked and confused.

A roar of grief and anger shook the sky and came from afar, "Who is it? Who saw through my tricks and interfered with my military strategy?!"

Xiao Yu laughed and said, "Hehe, this is the voice of the leader of Minshan. He is full of energy and anger. He is not dead after all."

"Mechanical solution?" Several knowledgeable immortals were the first to catch the key words.

Taoist Shuilong's face changed drastically, and he cried out: "Oh no, Xiao Fengxian, you have caused great trouble to the leader of Minshan!"

(End of this chapter)