Chapter 3 Red Rock Terrace
The other five masters of the Mahayana period looked at Qiu Feng and Li Chengzhu arguing, but they felt a little inexplicable.
Regarding Li Chengzhu's rudeness, Qiu Feng snorted coldly and walked to the side and never spoke again.
Gu Linglong didn't pay attention to them, just looked into the distance.
The scene was dull for a while.
Finally, after waiting for a long time, everyone finished breathing, and seeing that everyone had recovered their lost aura, Gu Linglong beckoned everyone to rush to their destination.
The Hongyan Plateau occupies a radius of only 500 miles. But in these 500 miles of land, how many immortal cultivators have died here, and how many people have been beaten and scattered?
The entire Hongyan Plateau looked from a distance, as if the Grim Reaper had brushed a layer of blood paint on the ground, and it was so red and dazzling that even the sky was printed blood red by that killing color.
The Hongyan Plateau is not surrounded by spiritual trees, birds and flowers, and beautiful mountains and rivers like other places in the fairy world, but a barren place, and the wind blows, like a sandstorm, and you can't see things clearly ten steps away.
This is the famous "Red Dust Storm" in the fairy world!
As far as the eye can see, there are only strange rocks and high mountains and deep streams, all of which are the result of the spells of the people who have fought here for thousands of years.
The Red Rock Plateau is located at the westernmost point of the Immortal Realm, and above this area, there is a spatial rift at some point, and that crack is actually connected to the Western Angel Realm.
The beginning of the appearance of this crack was more than 5,000 years ago, and the Immortal Emperor at that time had not yet considered how to deal with this crack, and the Western Angel Grand Commander actually united with fifty ten-winged archangels to expand the spatial rift, and then led the army into the Immortal Realm.
When the Immortal Emperor heard the news, he was furious and ordered all the immortals in the Immortal Realm to go to the Red Rock Plateau, and be sure to block the attack of the Angel Legion.
That battle was fought for two hundred years, and the final result was that the population of the fairy world decreased dramatically, only half of the original, many high-level immortals were beaten and scattered, and the thirty immortal monarchs at that time died twenty-five, not even a wisp of miserable soul left, and the immortal emperor was severely injured by the angel commander and the forty ten-winged archangels, seeing that he was about to be defeated, he was in a hurry to beat up the fairy baby, and the forty ten-winged archangels who besieged the immortal emperor were blown up on the spot, and the body of the angel commander was also blown up, and he still relied on a powerful defensive artifact to avoid the soul being destroyedγ In the end, he had to retreat.
The current Immortal Emperor is one of the five Immortal Monarchs who survived at that time, although the Angel Legion was repelled and severely damaged, but the Immortal Realm itself has also become devastated, and the biggest loss is the Immortal Emperor's self-violence Immortal Baby.
After nearly five thousand years of recuperation, the immortal realm has recovered to less than half of its previous level. There are only ten immortal monarchs.
After the war, the only five remaining immortals wanted to work together to close the spatial crack, but after thousands of years of hard work, they could still only shrink the spatial crack to its original size, and they couldn't close it.
In desperation, the new Immortal Emperor could only allow this spatial crack to exist on the Red Rock Plateau.
For thousands of years, the Angel Legion has wanted to enter the fairy world through the spatial crack countless times, but due to the narrowing of the crack, it is impossible to carry out large-scale invasion, so it can only send a small force to disturb it, and even a powerful angel broke out of the spatial crack alone.
Hundreds of battles, large and small, killed and wounded countless people, made the Hongyan Plateau red for hundreds of miles, and there was no grass to grow.
When Gu Linglong and the others finally arrived at the Hongyan Plateau, Li Chengzhu was shocked.
As far as the eye can see, within a hundred miles, there is no wood or grass, a blood-red patch, a blood-red earth, blood-red rocks, and even the sky is printed red. As soon as the wind blew, the whole Hongyan Terrace sounded with that unique wind sound, what kind of scene is this?
And the large number of immortal cultivators in front of him stretched for dozens of miles.
Looking at the unsightly head, Li Chengzhu pondered in his heart that there were not 100,000 but 80,000 in this number.
All kinds of noisy aura fluctuations flowed chaotically in the air, how could Li Chengzhu have ever seen so many immortal cultivators? Moreover, these people's lowest cultivation also had a distraction period.
This discovery made Li Chengzhu embarrassed for a while, and asked Xiaoying in a low voice: "Hey, is my cultivation the lowest here?"
Xiaoying looked at Li Chengzhu, covered her mouth and smiled: "No." β
Li Chengzhu was overjoyed: "Really, who else has a lower cultivation than me?"
"Mud Pig!" Xiaoying pointed to the little thing lying on Li Chengzhu's shoulder, with an innocent expression.
The corners of Li Chengzhu's mouth twitched: "Damn, I don't have the face to see people." β
At this moment, there was a flash in front of his eyes, and the Immortal Emperor's envoy who had been to the City Lord's Mansion stood in front of everyone with jade Ruyi in his hand.
Gu Linglong arched his hand and said, "My lord!"
The envoy nodded: "Well, Lord Gu is really punctual." β
When Gu Linglong and the others arrived at the Hongyan Plateau, it was already the last day of the deadline, and I don't know if the envoy's words were ironic. However, Gu Linglong didn't care: "My lord, what do we need to do now?" I have already brought a hundred immortal cultivators above the distraction stage. β
The envoy glanced at everyone, then his eyes stayed on Li Chengzhu, frowning slightly: "Huh, why is there still an out-of-body period?"
Gu Linglong said expressionlessly: "He came with himself, and he is not counted among the hundred places." β
The envoy raised his head and pointed his nostrils to everyone: "No matter how he came, if he doesn't want to die, leave this place quickly, the cultivation of the out-of-body period can't even beat the two-winged angel, and going up is a dead word." β
Li Chengzhu suddenly became unhappy in his heart, took a step forward, and said humbly: "My lord, everyone has a responsibility to resist external troubles. Even if I can't go up and fight directly, I can help everyone at the bottom. β
The envoy looked disdainful: "That's it, I've seen a lot of people who don't listen to advice, and there is only one end in the end." Then he ignored Li Chengzhu, looked at Gu Linglong and said, "Master Gu will take your people to rest here in place." Tomorrow there will be an order. β
"Yes, my lord!" Gu Linglong nodded.
"Yes!" the envoy agreed and teleported away.
When the envoy left, Li Chengzhu scolded angrily: "What's the matter, the dog's eyes look down on people!"
Xiaoying frowned: "Can you speak without dirty words?" I haven't seen an immortal cultivator like you. β
Li Chengzhu smiled: "That's why I'm different!"
Shadow rolled her eyes and ignored him.
Seeing that everyone was resting in place, Li Chengzhu couldn't help but get bored. Turning his head to look at the sea of people behind him, Li Chengzhu decided to go inside and shake it, and by the way, he inquired about the news of the lower division.
That's why he's here.
Otherwise, the ghost would have come to this place of right and wrong, Li Chengzhu said in his heart.
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