Chapter Sixty: Ancient Emperor Mountain, The Bloody Road
The Pan Si Niang's long sword fell straight down, but on the surface of the silk ball, a brilliant light flashed, and the ball suddenly expanded. In an instant, it became a magnificent seven-colored treasure light, shining brightly in all directions. Suddenly, there was a dull thud, and a figure flew out directly!
"Pan Si Dao friend, you have ultimately lost." Amidst the radiance, Ji Dou Dao Ren's words were heard, Pan Si Niang Niang's heart was determined to die, and she raised her head: "Ji Dou villain, if you want to kill, then kill!"
Ji Doudao's eyes smiled lightly, but he didn't say a word. He held his dust-sweeping broom in hand and walked forward slowly. Pan Si Niangniang showed no fear on her face, waiting for the butcher knife to fall. Just then, a flash of golden light appeared, and a sharp blade slanted between the two people. The object's mighty power was like a rainbow flowing with colorful lights, standing upright as if a vast chasm had opened up.
As soon as this thing came out, the eyes of all the immortals fell on it, and their eyebrows flashed with different colors. Zhang Emperor Xin said on the side: "Ji Doudao fellow is good at cultivating, but going to Gu Huang Mountain will only kill her without benefit. It's better to let her start, so as to save you and me trouble."
Everyone thought that Zhang Daoling didn't know the true face of Emperor Xin, his eyebrows didn't even twitch once. He looked at the shining object in front of him and couldn't help but think about it in his heart. This person is only a terrestrial immortal, how did he get such a treasure? It's often said that the blue jade is innocent, but the one who holds the jade is guilty. If this person can keep this thing, there must be a great opportunity.
"Guigudao's words are indeed wonderful." Wu Feng thought that Zhang Disen and Pan Silai had a past relationship, so he spoke on their behalf. Pan Silai heard the two men's conversation and knew they were trying to save her life, so she naturally felt grateful. She stood up without saying a word.
"It's like this... it can't be helped... or perhaps the fate of the Pan family is not destined to be cut off." Ji Doudao thought for a moment before speaking, and Zhang Emperor Xin pulled Pan Si Niang aside and whispered: "As long as there are still green mountains around, why worry that there will be no firewood to burn in the future?"
Pan Si Niang nodded, knowing that she couldn't defeat Di Mu herself. With someone else's help, it was already a great favor. She followed Zhang Da Xin from behind and suppressed the anger in her heart.
At this moment, a loud "boom" suddenly echoed in the mountains. As soon as the sound started, it began to surge from the ancient imperial mountain, with wave after wave of energy fluctuations, like a tsunami sweeping across the sea, the lush green mountainside, layer upon layer of dense forest, instantly toppling and falling, only to see a scene of devastation, and no longer able to see the path ahead.
Everyone was shocked, and then they saw the top of Gu Huang Mountain, where a golden light flashed like a heavenly omen. Zhang Emperor suddenly remembered what Wu Feng had given him earlier, and his face didn't have any burning sensation. He had been on guard against this person before, but he didn't expect that this person was actually plotting something.
The energy fluctuated, and from the top of the mountain, it rushed down to the foot of the mountain, where it suddenly stopped. The Taoist priest stood up and said: "Taoist friend Wu Feng came here earlier, I don't know how he went to that mountain peak?"
Wu Feng shook his head upon hearing this and said, "In the previous realm, one could only rely on their cultivation. Even with strong cultivation, there would be great restrictions. A Golden Immortal like myself can protect a True Immortal in a lower realm, which is already not bad. All of you must not force your way through, if something unexpected happens, don't blame me for not warning you."
Zhang Di Xin had long been aware of the rumors, the ancient emperor's realm was indeed wonderful. The higher one's cultivation, the more severe the suppression, even a Golden Immortal would be suppressed to the True Immortal realm. However, it had no effect on those who were Earthly Immortals. As soon as they entered the Ancient Emperor Mountain, everyone's cultivation became equal, and there was no need to fear the Golden Immortals anymore.
Chi and Jun Li Ming Wang exchanged a glance, knowing that Wu Feng's words were not in vain. One hundred and twenty years ago, the two had come here to search for treasure, but unfortunately, they did not have a good opportunity and did not gain anything.
"Then please let Pan Si Daoist lead the way, on the road, if you encounter any difficulties, everyone will need to help each other." Ji Du Daoist naturally didn't want to miss out on Pan Si Niang Niang, such a good pathfinder, how could he possibly pass her up.
Pan Silai's eyebrows furrowed, and she let out a cold hum as she walked into the mountains. She reached into her sleeve and grasped the object that Zhang Emperor had given her, feeling a sense of calm wash over her. The crowd saw this and followed suit, forming groups to enter.
As soon as they entered the mountain, Zhang Emperor Xin felt that his spiritual power was being blocked, and the flow of vital energy in his meridians also slowed down. Everyone else felt the same way, because previously Wu Feng had warned them, and the other immortals were also taken aback. They all asked: "Where is Pan Si Daoist friend? How could he not know where to go?"
It was only then that everyone noticed that the surroundings were shrouded in clouds and fog, with visibility of only a dozen or so meters. Even those with spiritual awareness were severely compressed, and all around them were fallen trees, with the path ahead completely destroyed, making it impossible to distinguish the road, and they could only vaguely sense the direction of the ancient emperor's mountain peak.
Everyone at this time also consciously formed teams and set off separately. Zhang Emperor Xin and Wu Feng, the two of them, fell behind in the end. Not long after, a figure appeared from afar: "Thank you, Ghost Valley Daoist, for the gift."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Zhang Di Xin replied, taking the original plate from Pan Si Niang's hand. This object was only the size of a clock, with eight directions marked on its surface and a red and blue pointer that was divided in half, truly a compass for later generations.
Zhang Di Xin traveled through time and space to the present, bringing only a few items with him. One of them was a compass, which he gave to Pan Si Niang after they escaped from Gu Huang Mountain, where many trees had fallen and he feared getting lost.
"This time, many thanks to Guiguzi and Wufeng for saving my life. If I have spare time, I will visit Jiuyuan Mountain, and I must treat you well." Pan Si Niangniang thought of the two's kindness and didn't want to take the treasure again. "The ancient emperor's journey has reached this point, and it's time for me to leave. I wish you two friends an early attainment of the treasure."
"This... Pan Si Daoist friend, please wait a moment. This time the opportunity is good, how can you miss it? Even if you don't get the treasure, seeing it once is also good." Who among the immortals doesn't have a greedy thought about the treasure? Even the likes of Chi Jing and other Golden Immortals, when entering the ancient imperial mountain, couldn't help but reveal their intentions.
Zhang Di Xin detained Pan Si Niang, naturally having his own plans. This person is the only disciple of Wu Dang Sheng Mu, the first disciple of the Intercepting Sect (Shi Ji and Yu Mian have both fallen, it's unknown what Wu Dang Sheng Mu thinks about this). If he were to go against heaven, he would inevitably have dealings with the people of the Explaining Sect. This kind of good opportunity must not be missed.
Pan Si Niang agreed to Zhang Emperor Xin's persuasion and didn't make many excuses, so she agreed to go with Wu Feng and the others. As they rushed forward, they only saw that the fog around them was getting thicker and thicker, and from time to time, a faint smell of blood wafted out, although it was extremely light, but it couldn't escape everyone's attention.
It's likely that the people who went ahead have already clashed with the guardians of the ancient imperial border. Zhang Emperor Xin was secretly thinking, but then he heard a faint noise in the distance, which made Lingfeng and Pan Si Niang be careful.
As far as the eye could see, the three people's speed was not fast. The rustling sound from all sides was getting louder and clearer, from a gentle hum to a loud noise. Zhang Emperor Xin furrowed his brow and said, "Fellow Taoist, be careful, I'm afraid we're surrounded."
"This thing can only be killed, don't move the magic treasure." Wu Feng reminded from the side, the three of them stood back to back and moved forward, Zhang Di Xin held a compass in his hand to lead the way. Suddenly, they heard a loud roar, and in an instant, several black shadows rushed out!
Zhang Di Xin took the lead, taking out the tiger's gallbladder and stabbing it with one hand, instantly a cloud of blood mist rose up. The creature let out a pained cry, standing to the side, threatening the three men. It was an entirely black and red creature, its body like that of a wolf, but with six arms growing out of it, a long tail behind it, and an extra bone spur protruding from its back.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of such objects appeared around the three people. Zhang Emperor Xin charged forward with a fierce wind, and Pan Si Niang gave a glance, and they rushed out to kill. The monsters didn't know the benefit of tiger's soul, and directly pounced over. Zhang Emperor Xin rolled with the momentum, holding the tiger's soul in one hand, and with one knife, he chopped down on the monster's arm!
The monster ate the pain, wailed on the ground, and all things that saw this were even more enraged, with red stars bursting in their eyes. The attack became even more intense. Wu Feng held a seven-colored long sword in his hand, and wherever he went, it was all bloody. Pan Si Niang had no such precious instrument as Zhang Di Xin or Wu Feng, so she could only use her hands and feet to force the monster back.
The air is filled with the smell of blood, and the howling sounds from all directions are getting louder. The sky above seems to be responding with a faint humming noise, as if the bloody aura is attracting everything towards this place. Wu Feng sees that the situation is not good, takes out an object in front of him, and pushes it back with one foot: "This place is not suitable for a prolonged battle, retreat quickly!"
Zhang Di Xin nodded, holding the Huo Pu in front to clear the way. Wu Feng and Pan Si Niang were responsible for dealing with things that burst out from both sides.
Four sides singing in unison for a moment's novelty
All around are wolf-like barbarians
With just the tiger's might and a single ray of golden light
The dead body is laid out in a prosperous village!
Three people rushed forward, Zhang Emperor Xin leading the way. His eyes were almost blinded by the redness, and even his hands were slippery with sweat, but the monster was like a sticky plaster that couldn't be shaken off no matter how hard he tried!
If it's like this, then even if I'm exhausted to death, Wu Feng also furrowed his brow: "When we first came here, this thing wasn't as wildly arrogant as this. This time, there must be some ulterior motive."
"Now the only plan is to slow down and draw a map." Zhang Emperor Xin said, pulling up a handful of leaves from his side and rubbing them on his body, "Time is running out, hurry up and cover up the blood on your body, and think of a way."
Wu Feng and Pan Si Niang didn't know what Zhang Di Xin meant, but seeing this, they could only follow suit one by one. At this time, they heard the sound of Daoist instruments not far away, as if someone was fighting a fierce battle with monsters. Zhang Di Xin had made up his mind that no matter who it was, he would first hide the monster in that place.
Three people quietly covered up the past, not yet on the battlefield, but heard the bloody atmosphere rushing to the sky. They saw Ji Dou Dao Ren standing in the middle of the crowd, with beasts of all colors on all sides, layered and stacked, unknown how many, underfoot were residual corpses, already unknown how many had fallen, only seeing them piled up, like a small mountain!
Although the clothes of the people on the street are beautiful, their eyebrows reveal a hint of anxiety. These things may not be well-made, but they win in quantity. I have been trapped here for so long that I don't know how much longer I can endure. If this continues, I fear I won't know when I'll be able to escape.
"Immortal... Immortal General... This thing is too much, I... we should retreat..." Another person with a face full of blood flowers trembled and spoke, but the words were met with a sword, taking that person's life: "Absurd! A heavenly realm divine soldier, yet afraid of such a mortal object!"
The subordinate officers will have a warning from the previous case and dare not speak. The commander pointed to one side: "This is the gate of life, and that's where we'll rush!"
Zhang Di Xin saw it and smiled, where did this living door come from? The crowd had been rushing for a long time and had already lost direction. How could they know which way the road was? The plan was to order people to charge and kill, the monsters on all sides heard it and moved, even more desperately, attacking in all directions.
Zhang Di Xin quietly retreated, leaving Wu Feng and Pan Si Niang to wait here, and he himself cleaned up the numerous polluted blood. He then returned by the original route. The monsters saw that the person who had escaped earlier was back to provoke them again, and they became even more frenzied, rushing towards Zhang Di Xin...

