The Old Immortal Who Went Out of His Way to Harm Others

Fourteen cultivators entered the Kunlun Sacred Land to participate in the century-long competition.

Although everyone was a competitor, they obviously wouldn't start a fight until the holy sons and daughters of Kunlun Sacred Land, who were responsible for intercepting and blocking them, showed up.

But when the voices of "Rongerjia of the Zoroastrian Church is willing to step down" came from high above the Kunlun Sacred Land, many people's expressions changed drastically.

"Has someone made a move?"

The time was too short and too fast; some cultivators were even queuing at the shuttle device, waiting to pass through.

However, the Junggar armor, which was urged to be used for scouting, has already been phased out.

Some cultivators looked back, but they could no longer see the Emperor, Empress, and the other leaders behind them.

Once you enter this arena, you can only learn about the relevant information from the team leader after the winner is decided; otherwise, you need to make your own judgments.

"Unless the Holy Son and Holy Daughter of Kunlun are lying in ambush at the entrance, taking them down one by one as they enter, there's no way Rongerjia could be eliminated so quickly!"

"This place allows them to travel to many areas of the Kunlun Sacred Land. Since they didn't use the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches system, they must have been able to make their move in only one place. So how did they manage to capture the person so accurately?"

"You mean someone here did something sabotage?"

There were only six people left in line, including the two cultivators from the Immortal Court wearing iron masks.

The group exchanged glances, and the atmosphere between them became tense.

The Immortal Court cultivators responsible for bringing up the rear undoubtedly exerted the most pressure. For a moment, even the cultivators at the front who used the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches Plate did not dare to study it anymore. Instead, they directly chose several times, and their bodies flashed and disappeared in the shuttle device.

"Hey, get away from me, don't come near me!"

"Thus have I heard, this humble monk..."

"Tathagata, you are already over two hundred years old. Don't rely on your body refinement to reduce your bone age and pass the test. If our Immortal Court seeks justice, even if you win the championship, you won't get away with it!"

You should be aware of your own situation, and you should also know your limits!

"Take the benefits you're entitled to, but never reach for what you shouldn't!"

As the last four approached, the bald-headed senior brother Rulai, took a step back, immediately drawing a loud shout from the two Immortal Court cultivators.

Regardless of the abilities of the Immortal Court cultivators, the two had already grasped the weakness of their senior brother, Rulai.

There are some disagreements regarding the eligibility of the Western Sect to compete, which inevitably leads to different emphases between them.

The Western Sect's intention to win was not obvious; rather, they came to gain an advantage while preventing others from doing so, which is why they cleverly sent their Rulai brother, Buddha, and others to fight.

The Centennial Pact is held only once every hundred years. Brother Rulai was also a participant in the last one, but Rulai that time he participated under the name Tathagata, while now he is called Rulai Tathagata.

Rulai, the two Immortal Court cultivators clearly knew.

"Tch, I knew there was no room for tricks in this situation!"

The Buddha Son Shigong shook his head disdainfully at his Rulai brother, the Tathagata, and Rulai pointed at him.

"Don't follow me!"

He shouted at Rulai senior brother, Buddha, and then vanished in a flash within the shuttle device.

"Gentlemen, actually I just wanted to ask how to get to the Peach Garden in Kunlun!"

The Buddha Rulai the directions on the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches chart and realized that the Buddha Son Shigong, had not found the right place.

Of course, Rulai was unaware of the secret layout of the Kunlun Sacred Land. He only knew that the Kunlun Sacred Land was formed by many interconnected secret lands of varying sizes, which were then transported through a shuttle device.

Finding the Peach Garden in Western Kunlun among these numerous secret locations was a difficult task, so he humbly sought help from the Immortal Court cultivators, who had the widest network of information.

"We don't know!"

The Immortal Court cultivator wearing an iron mask responded coldly.

He wanted to leap over Rulai senior brother, Tathagata, to enter the shuttle device, but seeing the other's body blocking his way, he hesitated to overtake.

"This humble monk will only take what he deserves," said Brother Tathagata Rulai, bowing with his hands clasped together. "I hope you two will inform me, lest this humble monk's hands itch and cause an offense!"

"You..."

"You can take the five routes of Dingchou, Bingzi, Jimao, Xinsi, and Guiwei to reach Kunlun Peach Garden, but we cannot guarantee the accuracy of this information; we can only say that this is the way we know it!"

Thank you!

One of the Immortal Court cultivators was still somewhat Qi Ingestion, while the other calmly spoke up and directly stated the answer.

This Rulai the Buddha to bow in respect before turning back and forth on the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches plate.

After about ten seconds, Brother Rulai also disappeared.

"Senior brother!"

"No rush, it's fine to make up stories like this. We'll just go in from the same spot and avoid his direction!"

After a brief discussion, the two cultivators from the Immortal Court entered the shuttle device one after the other and disappeared in front of the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches plate.

The area fell silent, but soon the sounds of cultivators being eliminated again could be heard.

High in the sky, a mirror as tall as a person hangs, illuminating the figures of cultivators in various parts of the secret place.

The long mirror isn't anything extraordinary, but if one is proficient in the ' Water Mirror Technique ' and has collected a wisp of the contestant's aura, it can also create the effect of tracking and investigating.

"Your Majesty, this old man loves to play tricks on people!"

The long mirror was suspended high in the sky for detection, but at the place where the emperor and empress were seated, everyone's attention was not on the sky, but on the water curtain in front of them.

The mirror will present an angle opposite to the viewer's perspective, but when the long mirror is directed onto the water curtain, the scene is reversed again, allowing everyone to have a normal viewing angle.

The one who spoke was a young man in white robes holding a nine-feathered fan. He exchanged a glance with the leader of the Fire Worshiping Sect, looking extremely helpless about the elimination of their side's cultivators.

"King of Ten Thousand Foxes, I have already said that Kunlun offers fortuitous opportunity, but it is also fraught with danger. If you lose your life, you have no one to blame but yourself." The Empress replied calmly, "I was already being very polite by using the Tongtian Rope to pull them out!"

"But... but this old sage deliberately harmed people!"

Holding the Nine-Feather Fan, the King of Ten Thousand Foxes couldn't help but scratch his head repeatedly, feeling a headache coming on.

Although the great demon of the Nine Spirits Holy Land was not very useful, it was still quite embarrassing that it was knocked out by poisonous smoke after just one stroll around.

"He has no guard up at all; it's only a matter of time before he loses," Daoist Randeng Ran Deng leisurely.

The Buddha Son Shigong, was suspicious and distrustful of everyone, while the Buddha Son Rulai, Master Tathagata, was completely unconcerned about poisonous smoke and water.

They knew their side wouldn't fall into the trap, and the Western Sect had sent Rulai and the Buddha Son Shigong, to take advantage of the Kunlun Sacred Land. The Daoist Randeng was quite cooperative with the Emperor and Empress, and his words were often biased.

Of course, even if the Fire Worship Cult and the Nine Spirits Holy Land where the King of Ten Thousand Foxes resided had ten times the courage, these cultivators and forces that were once under the control of the Heavenly Court would not show any dissatisfaction. At most, they would scold the cultivators on their side who participated in the hundred-year agreement.

"Why does it look somewhat familiar?"

Sitting at the end of the table, Ao Li looked at the water curtain and felt that the face of the wicked old immortal was somewhat familiar, and the way the other party flew up seemed familiar as well.

"We're not related, so why should I... Come to think of it, he seems to have a bit of Dongfang Shuo's style!"

Ao Li stared at it for a long time, then couldn't help but mutter a word to himself.

The emperor and empress, seated in the chairman's seat, had twitching eyelids.

If she had known Zhang Xuezhou had returned, she would never have let a group of cultivators in. If Zhang Xuezhou had just taken down one of them, the rest could have been left to Cai Ma.

As for Zhang Xuezhou's method of poisoning, it is not important. History has always been defined by the victors, and past flaws are often laughed off, while few people consider the perspective of the losers.

If it were a one-on-one contest between the factions, the Kunlun Sacred Land could easily win two rounds right now, which made the Emperor and Empress feel a bit of a headache.