Mythology

Chapter 435 Senior Brother, You're Back

The fairy in white robes approached little by little, her face becoming furry.

Like a decaying, moldy corpse.

"kindness?"

Yang He remained outwardly calm, but he immediately realized that the fairy in white was targeting him.

The greed in the eyes of the fairy in white was palpable.

Yang He found it strange that the fairy in white kept repeating that the peaches were ripe, since even if one were to become a peach tree, it should still take half an incense stick's time.

"and many more."

He repeatedly examined his body and mind, his gaze falling on the Myriad Transformations Heavenly Dao Field.

The spiritual roots of the Myriad Transformation Tree had rotted, but sixteen peaches had appeared out of nowhere on its branches. The head-shaped fruits absorbed nutrients, their expressions were joyful, and their fragrance already filled the air.

Yang He frowned. When did the fairy in white graft the peaches of immortality onto the Myriad Transformations Heavenly Dao Field?
His dojo is not only vast in area, but the grotto heaven and immortal court are already self-contained, and the myriad transformation tree in the center should be without any omissions.

"It's ripe!!!"

The fairy in white robes stretched her arms beyond the length of her body.

The heavenly soldiers were on high alert. If it were mortal soldiers, they would have already fled. But no matter how afraid they were, they did not back down.

The fairy in white robes continued to swell, and juice seeped from her skin.

It emits a nauseatingly sweet aroma.

"General Sun, how could the fairy in white be here?!"

"The Daoist boys I selected for the Peach Garden are all born mentally challenged and will not be affected. Do any of your heavenly soldiers secretly hoard peaches?"

Master Qingfeng took out two rivets and pierced them into the left and right palms of Corpse Celestial Venerable respectively. Relying on the dense corpse energy emanating from the life-striking stake, he temporarily deterred the fairies in white from approaching them.

Unfortunately, the stakes I set up were designed for suppression, and changing them would be too complicated.

Cold sweat beaded on Sun Tian's forehead as he unconsciously pressed his hand to the hilt of his sword. "Unless heavenly soldiers return with the peaches of immortality, otherwise..."

He stopped speaking abruptly, glancing at the heavenly soldiers out of the corner of his eye.

Then I discovered something chilling.

The heavenly soldiers, who had only seventy-three remaining, suddenly had one more person!
"Seventy...four?"

This discovery sent a shiver down his spine. The ranks of the celestial soldiers and generals were clearly defined, and celestial soldiers were not allowed to disobey the orders of celestial generals. Their organization was also very strict, unless the extra one was not... a celestial soldier.

"A venerable immortal with a gentle breeze."

Sun Tian transmitted his voice secretly, his voice filled with unprecedented fear, "Something has infiltrated our ranks. We're unlikely to have a good ending today. I'll cover your escape from the Peach Garden."

Upon hearing this, Master Qingfeng nearly dropped his whisk.

He looked around in surprise and doubt. All the heavenly soldiers looked the same, and their bodies, souls, and auras were indistinguishable. He couldn't find an extra person at all.

Bang bang bang.

The skulls used for driving live stakes began to shatter one after another.

The fairy in white was no longer a woman. She tore open a corner of the magic circle, revealing her hideous face as she chuckled grotesquely in front of everyone.

Suddenly, Master Qingfeng looked at a figure standing at the edge of the group.

His breathing became heavy, and despite being in danger, his mind went blank. His back view somehow conveyed an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Senior brother?"

There was no evidence to suggest that his guess was correct, but Master Qingfeng rushed to the grave of the Corpse Celestial Venerable.

Master Qingfeng kowtowed repeatedly, "Your Majesty the Supreme Venerable of the Corpse Patrol of the Void!"

A smile appeared on Yang He's lips. Without further hesitation, he severed his own life force. The four ghosts within his body vanished one after another, and his silver armor shattered into dust.

"who?!!"

Sun Tian's eyes reddened, and he opened his mouth to exhale a beam of spiritual light.

Lingguang and Yang He brushed past each other.

[Your character, the Heavenly Soldier, has died, and the story has ended.] With Yang He's death and the disappearance of his Dao, the peaches within his body have also vanished without a trace.

The fairy in white suddenly froze, her grotesque and twisted head slowly drooping, and her seventeen hairy arms became limp and powerless.

Click click click.

A chilling sound of bones clashing rang out.

The mold on the fairy's skin faded, her cracked mouth closed again, and her extra arms fell off one by one, turning into pus.

In the blink of an eye, she transformed back into a dignified and beautiful fairy.

His eyes remained cloudy and lifeless, and a strange smile lingered on his lips.

The fairy in white robes gently hummed that melodious song.

With a gentle flick of her long sleeves, she turned and drifted into the depths of the thick fog.

Master Qingfeng slumped to the ground, his robe soaked with cold sweat.

Sun Tianjiang said from the side, "Immortal Master, you should leave the Peach Garden for now. There are other changes in the front area, and we need to notify the Eight True Gods to intervene."

“Corpse Celestial Venerable… take him away, we really can’t control him.”

Master Qingfeng hesitated for a long time before nodding in agreement.

You can't exactly say that the heavenly soldier is suspected to be possessed by your own senior brother, can you?

Master Qingfeng got up, dug out the Corpse Celestial Venerable, and placed it in the black coffin. Six Daoist boys carried it carefully along the road. Before long, they saw another slightly lower wall.

He took out the magic seal, and then the bronze gate of the Peach Garden slowly opened.

The moment the bronze gate opened, a torrent of golden light poured out.

Master Qingfeng squinted his eyes and saw that behind the door, the sea of ​​clouds was churning and the rosy light was dazzling. Countless magnificent palaces and pavilions were suspended above the clouds, the glazed tiles reflected the seven-colored light, and the jade pillars and carved railings were entwined with wisps of immortal energy.

Nine heavenly steps extend downwards, each step engraved with intricate innate Dao patterns.

A celestial ladder stretches across the sky in the distance, connecting thirty floating celestial islands, which are also the remaining thirty heavens of the Heavenly Court.

The outermost part of the Heavenly Court is the majestic South Heavenly Gate, with golden dragons coiled around its pillars, breathing in and out clouds and mist, their eyes like torches illuminating the nine heavens.

A red-crowned crane flew by, its long cry echoing, its snow-white wings scattering starlight.

However, faced with this scene, Master Qingfeng had no time to pay attention. He leaned close to the lid of the black coffin and became extremely agitated.

"Let's go!"

"All of you, follow your master back to the manor!!"

There was no one on the way, after all, the Peach Garden was located in the highest heaven, the Great Luo Heaven.

Looking across the Thirty Heavens, there are only a handful of immortals and gods who can freely enter and exit. Daoist Qingfeng is naturally not among them, but the Corpse Heavenly Venerable is.

The Celestial Venerable Corpse's duty is to oversee any imbalances in the Three Realms.

As long as Daoist Qingfeng carries the coffin, he can enter and exit even the Lingxiao Palace of the Great Luo Heaven without any hindrance, and no one will stop him.

Of course, whether he has the guts to do it is another matter.

Qingfeng Daoren arrived at the Heavenly Ladder, informed the heavenly soldiers guarding it, and then transformed into a beam of light, disappearing into the Haoting Xiaodutian of the thirtieth heaven.

Excluding the six heavens of the Desire Realm that have fallen to the Ruins, the Thirty Heavens are divided into five layers.

The eighteen heavens of the Form Realm are inhabited by celestial servants; the four heavens of the Formless Realm are inhabited by celestial gods; the four Brahma Heavens are inhabited by the four Heavenly Emperors; the Three Pure Heavens are inhabited by the three Pure Saints; the Great Luo Heaven is the central hub of the Three Realms, the location of the Lingxiao Palace, and the residence of the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother.

Somewhat awkwardly, because Yang He had not appeared for a long time, Su Yao Xuanxu Palace had only spent its time in Haotingxiao, the lowest level of the fourth day of the Colorless Realm.

However, even the Haotingxiao Heaven is composed of 3,472 immortal islands.

Master Qingfeng hurriedly arrived at one of the immortal islands. The Taoist temple where he was located was unremarkable, and there were only two or three hundred Taoist disciples.

Moreover, they were all fools selected from the eighteen heavens of the realm of form.

He moved the black coffin into a separate, secluded room.

"Senior brother, you...you're finally back!"

(End of this chapter)