Lu Yin looked at the paper bridge, and his eyes flickered. It wasn't a good thing to be targeted by Ni Beiluo.
"Existence is reason."
Lu Yin was confused. "What do you mean?"
The old man sighed. "This is Ni Beiluo's power. Existence is reason.
It believes that existence exists, so it appears reasonably. It's quite troublesome. "
"Isn't this equivalent to creation?"
"It's not that exaggerated, but you don't have to worry. Ni Beiluo won't attack you."
"Why?"
"Every one of the eight elders has an opponent. Do you think Ni Beiluo's opponent will let him escape so easily?"
Lu Yin was curious. "Who is Ni Beiluo's opponent?"
"Hehe."
"Fine, I won't say.
Old man.
You're disgusting. "
"Hehe."
After ending the conversation, Lu Yin looked at the paper bridge again. Ni Beiluo also had an opponent, but that opponent definitely wouldn't kill him as the price was too high. The karma binding of an expert like Ni Beiluo was enough to make any existence lose its value. Just like Patriarch Shan, who had single-handedly killed an expert from the Dark Enlightenment Civilization and was crippled by karma.
Every life form that joined the unknown had a purpose, and they wouldn't sacrifice themselves for the unknown.
The old man said that Ni Beiluo wouldn't attack him, but Lu Yin didn't believe him.
He could use Ni Fan to threaten Lan Meng, but Ni Beiluo's opponent could also allow Ni Beiluo to attack him.
As long as that unknown was hostile to him.
The best way was to deal with the eight elders and not help the old man.
Touching the river of time was indeed tempting, but it wasn't as important as staying alive.
This old man was too confident in himself.
Eight elders?
Ni Fan was the best choice, but this guy actually ran away.
…
In the deep starry sky.
The paper bridge extended, and at the beginning of the paper bridge was a huge country of mud. From time to time, white paper would appear in various forms.
On the paper bridge, the creatures of the country of mud returned one by one.
The paper bridge didn't build a bridge in the void, but it directly dragged the creatures of the country of mud back here. This was Ni Beiluo. Within its range, existence was reason.
"Ni Gui's disappearance and Ni Bai's death were all caused by a scoundrel. This scoundrel has the ability to kill Ni Bai alone and is a huge threat to our country of mud."
"Scoundrel?
How is that possible?
Scoundrel is at most a match for Ni Jie, not even Ni Gui's match. How can he kill Ni Bai alone? "
"Normally, Rascal shouldn't be a match for Nijie. Although Nijie is one of the eight weakest elders of Nijie, he still has the power of inheritance and civilization.
Ordinary Eternal Life Realm experts can't compare to them. "
"That's right, Ni Bai is ranked fifth even among us eight elders. He can easily defeat Ni Jie.
He shouldn't have died in the hands of a scoundrel. He should have been heavily injured first and then killed by a scoundrel. "
"Even the mud isn't stupid. Once it feels that its life is in danger, it would choose the cause and effect. Even if it was seriously injured by some unknown force, it would be certain that it would be fine when facing this rascal. Even so, it still died. This rascal is very strong."
"Everyone, don't forget that the unknown has never joined the rogue before. This is the first one."
These words silenced the eight elders.
Yes, they could question common sense, but they could not question the unknown.
"Ni Fan, you've fought with this scoundrel. What do you think?"
"Not only does this scoundrel have very strong battle prowess, he has also been hiding himself. He is extremely cunning, and his speed is so fast that I can't even see him. Facing him, I don't even have the confidence to escape."
"So strong?
Then how did you survive? "
"The scoundrel suddenly left, so I left the battlefield."
"Let me deal with him."
"What about your opponent?"
"Together."
"Don't think too highly of yourself. We can move unhindered not because of our battle prowess, but because of the cause and effect. Without this method, aside from Lord Ni Beiluo, none of us would have survived. You think you can deal with two at once?"
"Ni Fan, show me that scoundrel's form. I want to know what kind of scoundrel it is."
"Alright."
Lu Yin's image quickly appeared.
"Eh?
It's this creature? "
"Ni Beiluo, you've seen it before?"
"Yes, I've seen it in my battlefield. I didn't know that this creature would appear. I arranged for a mud doll to suppress it, but it was useless."
"So that scoundrel is from this civilization?"
"I don't know."
"Is it in your battlefield?"
"I've seen it too. I didn't know that there was such a creature."
"Is that so?"
…
"Vast mountain smoke, sharp as rain."
"Take my sword, slay my enemy."
"The mountain sword lingers, revitalize my civilization."
"Take my sword, kill my enemy, the mountain sword is long, revive my civilization …"
A huge mountain towered in the sky. This mountain represented a civilization. This was not a part of the universe, but rather the Mountain Sword Sect.
Countless cultivators faced the mountain and bowed. Each cultivator carried a stone sword on their back. The Mountain Sword Sect's swords were stone swords that had been taken from the mountains and forged by themselves.
At the top of the mountain, an old man gazed into the distance. He suddenly raised his hand, grabbed the stone sword in front of him, and slashed out. This was the Mountain Sword Sect's Sword of Grand Momentum.
A mud doll in the distance faced the old man's Sword of Grand Momentum. White paper fluttered out and turned into countless rings that slashed out to resist the sword.
The old man's stone sword kept dodging. Once it shattered the rings, it would bring about karma restraints. Because each ring represented a civilization, the karma restraints of a civilization were not easy to bear. The entire Mountain Sword Sect had only one Eternal Life Realm cultivator, and if he died, the Mountain Sword Sect would be finished.
A few years ago, the unknown door opened and led the Mountain Sword Sect into the battlefield. The Mountain Sword Sect and the Mud Kingdom started a war. The old man wanted to destroy the door as soon as possible, but it just so happened that there was a Mud Doll nearby.
The old man had tried to force the mud doll back several times and leave the battlefield. Although the mud doll was not strong, the karma restraints brought about by collecting civilizations restricted the old man. The old man could not easily defeat it, so the stalemate had lasted until now.
The stone sword suddenly expanded and suppressed the stars, slashing towards the mud doll.
The mud doll had faced this move more than once. The stone sword was not sharp, but it was powerful and heavy, stirring the void. It could not resist, but because the stone sword was not sharp, it could not easily kill it. Even if the old man was willing to bear the karma restraints, it would not be easy to kill it.
Bang bang bang!
The stone sword slapped the void crazily. The old man walked out of the Mountain Sword Sect, carrying the stone sword and trying to push the mud doll out of the door. If it did not work, he could just break the door.
But the mud doll's civilization weapon was wrapped around the door. If he really broke the door by force, the karma restraints on the old man would make it difficult for him to move.
In such a state, how was it different from death?
At the foot of the mountain, the old man's disciples were indignant. "We are unfilial. We could not break through to immortality and resist the calamity for our master. How many years has it been? We let our master bear it alone."
"From bringing the Mountain Sword Sect out of the universe until now, it has been all by our master alone. We are unfilial."
"We are unfilial."
The old man sighed. "Idiot, forget it, forget it. The more you think, the more you can't break through to immortality. Perhaps this is the fate of our human civilization. If we can survive this calamity, so what if I give up my life?"
As he spoke, he raised the stone sword high. "I am stupid. I have comprehended the power of the stone sword, but I can't make the decision to kill. I have harmed the human civilization."
"Master —"
The old man pushed the stone sword horizontally and wanted to break the door by force. Even if he was bound by karma, it was still better than the destruction of the civilization. Although an Immortal Realm bound by karma couldn't attack, it was enough to restrain other Immortal Realms and ensure the temporary safety of the human civilization.
Put it down and you will be free.
The mud doll threw all the collected civilizations over, and they were constantly smashed by the stone sword. The old man closed his eyes, and the karma restraints continued to bind him. This feeling was like falling into a swamp, as if there were countless eyes looking at him. The death of these civilizations was counted on him.
Although the mud doll also bore nearly half of it, he was not an Immortal Realm at all, so he didn't care.
Just at the moment when the stone sword was about to hit the door, the mud doll had been squeezed to the other side of the door. The sword stopped. It was a creature from another muddy country — one of the eight elders, Ni.
Above the Mountain Sword Sect, the old man's eyes widened. Not good. He suddenly exerted force, and the aura of life boiled. The Mountain Sword's profound meaning pressed down. At the same time, the invisible world was released, and the Mountain Sword became bigger again, as if covering the entire sky.
On the other side of the door, Ni was disdainful. The gap was too big. It was just an ordinary Immortal Realm.
The white paper fluttered, condensed, and pierced out.
The white paper pierced the stone sword, and along the stone sword, it directly pierced the old man's shoulder. Blood splattered on the mountain peak, and the old man retreated step by step.
He gritted his teeth and forced himself to use his strongest strength to break the door, but it was already over. The white paper shuttled back and forth, constantly piercing the old man's body. Blood splattered in the sky. The old man's disciples' eyes widened, and they screamed crazily.
Some disciples rushed up to stop the white paper, but the paper pierced through their bodies, and they exploded and died.
The old man roared and retracted the stone sword. The stone sword faced the white paper as if it was nothing. It was directly penetrated, and the white paper pierced the old man's body again.
The old man spat out a mouthful of blood and knelt on one knee. His face was pale.
The sky above the Mountain Sword Sect darkened.
Everyone looked up and watched in despair as the mountain peak cracked. The white paper changed, and Ni appeared on it.
Ni came quickly and disappeared even faster. At the same time, he took the Mountain Sword Sect with him.
Not long after Ni left, a shadow appeared and was surprised. "This is?
The remnants of the human civilization? "
"The Muddy Country took this civilization away to deal with Lu Yin. It seems that Cyan and the others really let Lu Yin take action. Interesting."
…
Under the starry sky, Lu Yin sat cross-legged with Lan Meng nearby.
Half a year had passed since he killed Ni Bai and saw Ni Beiluo gather the eight elders. The paper bridge had long since disappeared, and the battlefield should have regained its peace. After all, the eight elders hadn't appeared.
The unknown ones hadn't taken the initiative to gather all of the unknowns to attack the Muddy Country. The country's gangster-like nature terrified everyone.
Lu Yin couldn't destroy the entire Muddy Country by himself, especially with Ni Beiluo on the battlefield. He wouldn't even go for the final harvest; it was too dangerous.
"Contact the old man and see what's going on," Lu Yin said.
Lan Meng contacted the old man.
"The eight elders aren't here yet. What's the rush?"
"If they don't come, are we going to keep wasting time on this battlefield?"
"Time has no meaning to eternal beings."
"What's the standard for a forced conscription?
Under what circumstances will the war begin? "
(End of chapter)