Bitter Realm: My Feet Step Through the Flames of War

"Qin Jiaxian, you are a smart man. I want to ask you some information, and I hope your answer will satisfy me."

Qin Jiaxian nodded vigorously: "I, Old Qin, am known as the Inquisitor. I'll definitely satisfy you."

"I must find someone who possesses the blood of the Demon Buddha."

"The blood of the Demon Buddha, this?"

"how?"

Qin Jiaxian wiped away his cold sweat. Seeing that Shukuer was about to die, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and answer, "The twins of Luohou both have the blood of the Demon Buddha, as well as the Demon Emperor Zhixin. You can find either of them; they are all in Tiandu."

"Thank you, please."

Bian Xijun flicked his finger, and the trousers fell from the air. It took him a long time to catch his breath.

"Cough cough cough... Uncle Qin, you're going to die. You've sold Wu Jun's son."

Qin Jiaxian slapped Shukuer: "What do you know? This is called fighting poison with poison. Tiandu is arresting people from Nihai Chongfan. I'm delivering Black Sin Peacock to their door. Wu Jun should thank me, Old Qin."

"really?"

Qin Jiaxian turned and ran back: "What are you doing having morning tea? Quickly find a place to hide!"

At the same time, Bai Xiulinxun walked out of the cave, preparing to go hunting in the village at the foot of the mountain. However, he was affected by the deer-antlered monk and did not leave Xiaoshan for several days.

Unexpectedly, a glass lamp appeared in front of the cave, shining with colorful light.

"Who littered? This lamp is disgusting, destroy it."

The rugged peaks, intending to destroy the Huazang Glazed Treasure, struck down with a palm, but were instead absorbed by the glaze, with streaks of crimson flowing from the palm.

Then, a figure flashed, and the antlered monk he had killed twice appeared in front of the cave.

"why is it you again!"

The monk chanted a verse he disliked: "The sacred mountain opens its gates, the Great Sage descends, his influence extends to all who are within reach, guiding hearts through past causes."

The mountain spirit was furious: "Can't you speak like a human being?"

"Okay, your light is broken."

The mountain spirit looked down and saw that the glass lamp had indeed fallen at his feet.

He bent down to pick it up, but the lamp didn't budge.

"Damn it, what tricks did you play?"

"Only by letting go can you pick up something new."

Are you mocking me?

With a flick of his hand, the glass lamp flew into his palm: "No, this is actually your light. You cannot lift it because your heart resists it and you refuse to face it."

The mountain spirit felt like his head was about to split open again. He really didn't want to listen to the monk's words: "You'd better leave now, or I'll kill you for the third time!"

The monk, holding a lamp, continued his sermon slowly and deliberately: "I sacrificed myself to bring you through this ordeal for our shared future."

"I am who I am, why should I face anything, and why should I achieve anything!"

The mountain spirit drew his sword and pounced.

A burst of flame suddenly shot out from the lamp, scorching the mountain spirit: "Ah, it hurts!"

“You have always thought that Mu Lingshan is the goodness hidden within you, but in fact, the rugged peaks are the dark shadows hidden in Mu Lingshan’s heart. I am in your consciousness, guiding you with the spirit of the divine deer, so that you may discover this.”

"Impossible! Mount Muling doesn't exist in the world!"

The monk waved the glass lamp and shouted, "Mu Lingshan, you were guided by the blood of the Buddha back then, and now your destiny has arrived. You should face the fact that you are both a demon and a Buddha and accept your own destiny!"

The flames burned mercilessly, and the Buddha shouted loudly from above. The mountain spirit gradually lost sight of who it truly was.

After an unknown amount of time, the once rugged and craggy peaks burned away their obsessions and contradictions, and the Holy Body of Mount Muling slowly emerged from the flames.

The monk with deer antlers smiled and asked, "Would you like to come with me?"

Mu Lingshan accepted the glazed and colorful glass.

Suddenly, light filled the earth and soared into the sky, illuminating that face that was exactly the same as the rugged, towering peaks.

"Amitabha."

Chapter 260 Tonight, I'll send you all to your deaths for free.

A hundred miles away from the Western Sea, a pair of peacock eyes coldly gazed at Tiandu.

Bian Xijun and Huo Fengxing have been waiting here for five days.

With the deadline set by the Heavenly Decree drawing ever closer, the formidable defenses of the Heavenly Capital left the two helpless.

Finally, two black dots appeared in their eyes, which were a boy and a girl, two children.

"God has mercy, God has protection! The son of Rahu has come forth!"

When the time came, Huo Fengxing hesitated: "I disdain targeting children. It would be better to wait until the Demon Emperor appears."

Bian Xijun resolutely refused: "We do not know the strength of the Demon Emperor. If we alarm the Heavenly Capital, this matter will be impossible to succeed. We only have this one chance."

"But……"

"Calamity is spreading. Would you choose the sacrifice of one child or the sacrifice of 300,000 people? I promise you, this is the last time we will act. When the Three Realms are opened and everyone can live forever, our efforts will be recognized by everyone."

“The girl has nothing to do with this. Let her go.”

"Releasing her will disrupt our plans. Once it's done, I will release her myself."

The two who slipped out of Tiandu were Xianling and Xiaoyue.

A World Tree growing in the universe, a strange realm completely different from the Bitter Realm, held a fatal attraction for Xiaoyue.

But the sword review meeting was about to begin, and Butterfly couldn't leave at that moment.

Xianling then volunteered to take her to the Four Realms.

When Liaotian was not in the room, Xianling stole his brother's pass and took Xiaoyue straight to the Blood Dark Abyss.

Zhuque Xiaoliu followed his two young masters.

Two people and a bird, soaring into the vast天地 (heaven and earth).

Within the capital, Luo Hou had already gone into seclusion to recuperate from his injuries, and everyone went about their business as usual, some cultivating, some practicing their skills.

The only thing that annoyed him was Qing Haichao. After capturing Fu Qubing and returning, Jiu Shenlian did not come to redeem him, and Ni Haichongfan and his group disappeared without a trace.

The Gate of Hidden Desires, the Sacred Shore of Supreme Radiance, the Mysterious Capital, and the Cave Heaven of Despair—all four places were guarded, yet there was no movement whatsoever.

Where are Jiu Shenlian and Bian Xijun hiding?

Just as Qing Haichao was lost in thought, a sudden cry rang out: "Xiaoyue! Has anyone seen Xiaoyue?"

"It's Lady Gongsun. What happened?"

Gongsun Yue was on the verge of tears: "Xiao Yue is missing!"

Empress Wu rushed out: "Xianling is also gone!"

Instantly, the entire sky trembled violently.

Butterfly Lord was furious: "Did that brat Xianling kidnap Xiaoyue?"

No one knows a brother better than his brother. Liao Tian quickly realized what was going on and rushed to his room. Sure enough, the Four Realms Pass was gone.

"Damn it, hurry to the opposite peak, those two must be heading to the Slaughter Shattered Island."

Empress Wu said anxiously, "If we enter the Five-Colored Passage, we will be safe, but I'm afraid we might encounter danger on the way."

The distance from Tiandu to the opposite peak is nearly a thousand miles. Xiaoyue does not know martial arts and cannot transform into a rainbow to fly, so naturally Xianling does not have the ability to carry her that far.

Based on their walking pace, it would take at least three days to reach the opposite peak.

With the Emperor absent, Empress Wu was in a state of utter confusion. Huang Quan decided to halt all operations and send everyone out to search for him, pairing up to search every inn and restaurant along the way.

The first to notice the anomaly was Shao Hao, who used his eighth-grade Divine Transformation skill to search a radius of a thousand miles and sensed Xiao Liu's aura.

Shao Hao rushed towards the source of the aura with Lin Ruomei, only to find Xiao Liu lying in the wilderness covered in blood.

"Xiao Liu's injury means that Xianling and Xiaoyue are in danger. Right now, the only people who dare to touch the young master of Tiandu are Ni Hai Chong Fan's people."

"They kidnapped Xianling to exchange for hostages."

"No matter the reason, there is only one word waiting for them: death."

Shao Hao used his eighth-grade divine power to heal the dying Xiao Liu. When he tried to trace Xiao Liu's injuries, he discovered that Xiao Liu was shrouded in a strange evil power.

"how was it?"

"What a powerful secret technique! It can actually stop the tracking of an eighth-grade divine power."

Just as Shao Hao was at a loss, Lin Ruomei sensed a familiarity from that evil power, which subtly stirred her emotions.

"Shaohao!"

Lin Ruomei couldn't help but grab Shao Hao's hand tightly, revealing a look of horror.

"Ruomei?"

"This secret technique... this secret technique can actually activate my bloodline! Shao Hao, what exactly is going on?"

Although Shao Hao was surprised, he remained calm. He gently held Lin Ruomei's hand and said softly, "Ruomei, perhaps the whereabouts of Xuanling and Xiaoyue depend on you. Don't worry, I will help you."

"What do I do?"

"Open the four gates of death, and transmit your connection with the secret technique to me through the four gates of death."

"it is good."

The Four Gates of Death were created by Shao Hao and contain his power as the God of Death.

Immediately, Lin Ruomei focused her mind and carefully sensed the unusual movement within her bloodline.

A moment later, Shao Hao envisioned a secluded garden filled with green bamboo, nestled against the mountains and beside the water, with babbling brooks, exuding a Taoist tranquility.

Shao Hao scanned the entire garden with his divine sense and finally found a Taihu stone with the four characters "Huang Cui Dong Feng" inscribed on it.

“I sent messages to everyone, saying that I will not let them get away this time.”

Bamboo Grove in the East Wind, the residence of Daoist Mu Xiaohan, is also the current home of the senior executives of Ni Hai Chong Fan.