Chapter 709 Exile (2)
The stern and solemn figure said nothing, but just waved his sleeves lightly.
Dozens of handsome young men in black clothes, gold belts, blood-jade hair crowns, and blood-sheathed swords on their waists rushed forward. The sword beams swept across, sealing the bodies and souls of Yin Yuan and Bai Yuan, and threw them into a misty cart like dead pigs.
With a light shout, three green-scaled dragons with wings on their backs flapped their huge wings, dragging a cart as big as a hill into the air, slowly rising into the sky, and then turned into a stream of light and flew towards the south.
Dozens of young men in black drew their swords from their waists with a clang, and transformed into the body of the Lord of Liuhong, protecting... or rather, surrounding the cart, and speeding towards the south.
The figure formed by the sword light stood in front of the hall door, looked at the rapidly receding convoy for a while, and shouted coldly: "Waste!"
In the hall, the sound of a baby crying could be heard faintly.
A clear female voice sounded: "The subsequent fortunes will depend on themselves... The Dao Sect is vast, but it does not support useless idlers. Let them guard the Demon Suppression Ridge. If they achieve something, they can come back naturally. If they are to fall, then, die!"
The woman's voice is clear and sweet, making people forget their worries.
But her words were full of ruthlessness.
The figure formed by the sword light was silent for a while, and sighed faintly: "After all, she is the only daughter of you and me! If not..."
The clear female voice sneered, "Why? Do you blame me for draining her destiny? Or do you think that you have done a few good things over the years and you can really be on an equal footing with me?"
The figure fell silent again.
He exhaled lightly, turned around , and walked slowly into the hall. As he walked, he whispered, "However, if we let the two of them go to the Demon Suppression Ridge, Yin Yuan, after all, has the cultivation of a True Immortal... Although he is not very powerful, he is a True Immortal after all."
"But Bai Yuan's destiny, both innate and acquired, has been completely drained away. In order to conceive this child, her essence, blood, and foundation have almost dried up. Now her cultivation is only at the Heavenly Man Realm... If we release her to the Demon Suppression Ridge, we are effectively letting her die."
Inside the hall, the woman stopped talking.
The figure said softly, "Yin Yuan still has a group of old servants around him. Why not release them from the Absolute Spirit Mine and let them accompany him to serve? With a hundred or so True Immortals waiting on them, even in the Demon Suppression Ridge, they will have some ability to protect themselves."
Standing at the threshold of the hall, the figure did not move. He did not dare to turn around and leave, let alone enter the hall without permission.
The sound of the baby crying could be heard again.
A clear female voice sounded faintly: "Forget it, I didn't expect that you would become so sentimental and thoughtful now. As a sword immortal, it's quite strange... However, considering that you have worked hard for more than a hundred years, after all, you are my Taoist partner... Send those eunuchs over, but don't go too far."
The figure bowed deeply towards the hall, and then the long river of light formed by the Dao rhyme around him shook. A figure walked out of his body and turned into a sword shadow exactly like him, and disappeared in a flash.
The woman in the hall spoke again: "Let's just leave this matter alone. Don't mention it in front of me in the future. Well, I have an urgent matter for you to do. In fact, I want you to go and make friends with your fellow villagers!"
The figure was surprised and asked, "Fellow villager? What fellow villager?"
The woman's extremely pleasant and sweet laughter came from the hall: "Didn't you go to Yuanlingtian before? Over the years, I have had some small cooperation with the Brahma Wheel Three Secret Buddhas..."
The figure coughed lightly and said, "Brahma Wheel Three Secret Buddha, how could he cooperate with you? You must know that when I was in Yuanlingtian, I wiped out the Buddhist tradition in those three worlds!"
Inside the hall, the woman's voice became extremely erratic and unpredictable: "Don't worry about the reasons. Listen carefully, this matter...you do this first, and then..."
The figure nodded slowly. After a long time, a breeze blew by, and the figure suddenly turned into countless extremely thin sword beams, which splashed towards the surrounding void and disappeared without a trace.
Yinyuan and Bai Yuan, a couple, were riding in a large carriage, surrounded by dozens of men in black. They were speeding all the way to the south for who knows how many billions of miles. A large mass of auspicious clouds were rolling ahead of them. In the clouds, a huge archway, emitting a faint golden light and covered by a colorful rainbow, stood majestically.
From all directions, countless men wearing heavy armor, holding spears, heavy halberds, long halberds, heavy sticks and other long weapons, with long whips, long swords, precious swords, and long knives hanging from their waists. Both armor and weapons exude a sparkling fairy light. The soldiers with a powerful aura are neatly lined up around the archway to guard it.
Above this archway, which is nearly ten thousand feet high and tens of thousands of feet wide, with a heavy, ancient and majestic shape, there are dozens of flying pavilions of different sizes lined up in a row.
These pavilions are shining with the light of immortal magic prohibitions. Inside the pavilions, there are true immortals in long robes and feather crowns, holding various immortal weapons in their hands, sitting cross-legged with expressionless faces to guard them.
In the distant clouds, you can faintly see flags waving, and occasionally a huge dragon or unicorn will rise into the sky, revealing its scales and claws in the gaps between the clouds.
From time to time in the void, loud sounds of war drums and low sounds of horns could be heard.
This scene makes the archway look particularly solemn and the atmosphere is extremely heavy. From a distance, it makes people feel suffocated in the heart and they dare not even breathe too hard.
Dozens of men in black surrounded the cart, slowed down its speed, and slowly came to the front of the archway.
A man in black stepped out of the team and handed a token to a True Immortal with starlight all over his body who had landed in a pavilion: "According to your order, escort two Dao Palace disciples to the Demon Suppression Ridge to guard... and train!"
The immortal took the token and pointed his finger. Large pieces of text on the token flew up and disappeared in a flash.
He raised his eyebrows and laughed, "Escort? Interesting, interesting, Demon Suppression Ridge..."
Turning around, the immortal shouted in a stern voice: "Following the order of the Taoist Master Taiwei of the Biluo Taoist Palace, open the Sky Mirror, open up the Sky Road, and go to the Ninth City of Zhenmo Ridge!"
On the huge memorial archway, the colorful rainbow suddenly dissipated, and a giant mirror with a diameter of a thousand feet and a thickness of ten feet, with starlight flashing all over, almost between reality and illusion, slowly appeared. A low roar continued to sound inside the mirror, and strands of starlight quickly gathered in the mirror, and in an instant, it turned into a colorful light ball with a diameter of a hundred feet.
The majestic immortal spirit rolled in from all directions, creating a spiritual hurricane that made the soldiers guarding this place from all directions shake slightly, and their armor and weapons kept colliding, making a sound like muffled thunder.
From the rear, a long howl was heard from afar, and hundreds of men in black turned into a long rainbow, carrying a hundred or so men with haggard faces, shriveled and thin, and rushing towards this side rapidly.
From a distance, the leading man in black shouted sternly: "The Taoist master Taiwei has decreed that all these prisoners be sent to Demon Suppression Ridge."
In the cart, Yin Yuan stared blankly at the prisoners who were in tattered clothes and extremely weak and haggard. He gritted his teeth and said, "Old Fish...you have suffered!"
A beam of light flew over, and Yu Changle and a group of people were thrown to the ground by the man in black. They rolled around on the ground with unstable footing, looking very embarrassed. They finally struggled to get up.
Through the window of the carriage, Yu Changle, who used to be as plump as a white dough ball but was now as thin as a mountain monkey, trembled as he bowed to Yin Yuan with great respect: "Your Majesty, I am lucky to have survived and finally get to see Your Majesty!"
All around, the soldiers and immortals guarding this place all raised their lips slightly, revealing a sarcastic sneer.
Where is this place?
What 'Your Majesty', what 'old slave'... Tsk, as soon as you hear these titles, you know that he is an unlucky guy from the lower world.
No one knew how he had offended the Taoist Master Taiwei and was tortured into this state. He was even sent to guard the Demon-Suppressing Ridge. Many True Immortals present had cultivation levels above the 30th level and had already seen through the cultivation levels of Yin Yuan and the others. Among them, the strongest was only at the 3rd level of the True Immortal Realm. With this level of cultivation, how could he go to the Demon-Suppressing Ridge?
Are you going to guard the Demon-Suppressing Ridge or to ' feed' them?
But what does this have to do with them?
The Biluo Dao Palace is the largest sect ranked first among the Eighteen Sages of Dao Court. The father and mother of the Taoist Master Taiwei are both among the Eighteen Sages.
He has an unparalleled background and his own cultivation is unfathomable.
With her status, she wants to punish a group of little immortals... Haha, these unfortunate guys who are crying and shouting are destined to die.
"Stop making so much noise and crying. You're wasting time." The True Immortal who had just ordered the opening of the Sky Survey Mirror shouted, "Take the official documents and get on the road quickly. Demon Suppression Ridge, tsk, that's a great place!"
The door of the cart opened, and Yinyuan and Bai Yuan were roughly dragged out of the car by several men in black.
In the sky-viewing mirror, the ball of colorful light suddenly spit out, and there was a loud noise, and a circular portal with a diameter of several hundred feet was forcibly opened in the void. Through the dim light, you can see the towering mountains on the opposite side, and see the barriers, cities, and the true immortals and cultivators flying all over the sky.
"Go ahead!"
Following a light shout from a man in black, Yin Yuan, Bai Yuan, Yu Changle and others were involuntarily thrown into the ball of bright light.
In the flickering light and shadow, hundreds of people disappeared without a trace in an instant.
There were loud noises coming from the sky survey mirror. The light gate in the void slowly closed, and colorful rainbows rose slowly, wrapping the sky survey mirror in the rainbows, and no trace of it could be seen.
The group of men in black didn't say much. They turned around and left with the cart, and soon disappeared without a trace.
Above the archway, among the dozens of pavilions lined up in a row, several True Lords with the highest cultivation base and strength comparable to that of the great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism suddenly came to life. With a flash of their figures, they quickly gathered in a pavilion, winking and laughing.
"Are these two the two unlucky guys?"
"Of course... Tsk tsk, it shouldn't have been like this, but... Hehe!"
"That girl should have been blessed, but unfortunately her destiny was taken away from her while she was still in her mother's womb... and now it's taken away again!"
"Tsk, shut up. That person's methods are becoming more and more..."
A group of Heavenly Lords marveled in amazement and shook their heads slightly. Their words were vague and they did not dare to mention the names of any key people.
