Prehistoric: Beginning with Yugong Yishan

Chapter 98
For the next ten years, the attendees entered the venue sporadically.

Not many casual cultivators participated in the conference.

Those who know the current affairs are heroes, and the vast majority of people in the world are aware of the current affairs.

For these people, they are small people anyway, and they always have to submit to others.

Either submit to the human race, or submit to the heaven.Besides, Heaven represents the will of Patriarch Hongjun, bowing to Heaven is bowing to Patriarch Hongjun.

There is no shame in bowing to the ancestor of Hongjun!
Those who participated in the meeting were all hard-headed.

They are not afraid of death, they are not willing to surrender to anyone, and they are not willing to betray their Dao heart.

They knew that there was little hope, but they still came to the Yangtze River Water Mansion.

The number of this group of people is very small, and all the golden immortals add up to less than 50 people.

There are few golden immortals, and there are even fewer Taiyi golden immortals, only nine.

Pearl River Water Lord, Dongting Dragon Lord, Nine Cold Lord, Xiangjiang Water Lord, Siming Star Lord, Taixuan Zhenzhen, Ningbi Fairy, Nanyue God Lord, Fang Yang.

However, Hong Zhou was in a very good mood.When he appeared on the main seat, his face was full of red light, and there was no displeasure in his eyes.

Inviting people to do something that seems certain to die, even if only one person comes, is his success.

People have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Others are not coming now because they see no hope of success.However, if they see success, they will scramble to defect.

Hong Zhou smiled all over his face, his eyes swept over the visitors one by one, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

When his eyes fell on the face of Zhenjun Jiuhan, the strange light in his eyes flickered.Suddenly, the smile on Hong Zhou's face disappeared.

Hong Zhou's figure flickered, disappeared on the seat, and returned to the seat with a flash.

But when he came back, he had already captured Zhenjun Jiuhan in his hands, and a group of faint blue law brilliance trapped Zhenjun Jiuhan's body, making him unable to move.

This scene shocked the people attending the meeting.

In less than a thousandth of an instant, Hong Zhou captured a Taiyi Golden Immortal. Although there was a reason for his sudden attack, his mana was so powerful that everyone present felt ashamed.

"Fellow Daoist Hong Zhou, what do you mean? Is this your way of hospitality?"

Being captured by Hong Zhou, Zhenjun Jiuhan showed a trace of panic in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down.

"A customer? Are you also a customer?"

Hong Zhou sneered, and flicked with his fingers, sending a ball of mana into the precious mirror above.

Immediately, a voice sounded from the mirror.

"Hmph! As long as I pretend to be innocent and pitiful, Hongzhou won't dare to kill me. Killing the invited guests will make Hongzhou want to hold this Ten Thousand Immortals Conference."

"A group of stubborn idiots. What's wrong with surrendering to the heavens. Isn't it just kneeling to God Haotian if a man can bend and stretch? It's only natural for the Taiyi Jinxian to kneel to a quasi-sage."

"Marshal Tianpeng promised me that as long as I work for him, there will be infinite benefits."

What appeared in the mirror turned out to be the thoughts in Zhenjun Jiuhan's heart.

"The art of telepathy!"

Everyone present was shocked.

The art of telepathy is much more powerful than the art of mind reading.

The mind-reading technique can only read people's thoughts based on the thoughts that people emit when they think, but the heartache technique can directly pour one's own spiritual consciousness into the other party's mind, so as to detect the other party's thoughts.

"Don't trust him. He is a Taiyi Golden Immortal, and I am also a Taiyi Golden Immortal. Even if he knows the art of telepathy, he can't see through my thoughts. He wants to catch all of us, refine us, and get all of us. Mana!"

Jiuhan Zhenjun knew that he had encountered a ruthless person, so he yelled with a ferocious expression.

However, none of the Taiyi Golden Immortals in the field believed him.Everyone has seen Hong Zhou's magic power and knows Hong Zhou's terror.

If Hong Zhou really knew the art of telepathy, True Monarch Jiuhan would definitely be unable to resist.

"Really? Do you think that I have no evidence and will deal with you indiscriminately?"

Hong Zhou snorted coldly, snapped his fingers again, and the picture in the mirror changed again.

The picture shows a pure white world, the sky is white, the ground is also white, and the world is pure.

On the snow-capped mountain, the white-haired and white-browed Jiuhan Zhenjun met a fat man in golden armor.

"Meet Marshal Canopy!"

Jiuhan Zhenjun was careful, for fear of offending Marshal Tianpeng.

Marshal Tianpeng asked in an impatient tone: "If you have anything to report to this marshal, please tell me quickly."

Jiuhan Zhenjun had a flattering face: "Sure enough, as the marshal expected, those evildoers heard the news of the heavenly army sent by the heavenly court, and they are preparing to join forces to resist."

Marshal Tianpeng was very helpful, nodded slightly, and signaled Jiuhan Zhenjun to continue.

"The one who came to look for Xiaoxian was Hong Zhou, the water lord of the Yangtze River."

"Hong Zhou? This person has some magic power, even the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas are no match for him."

"Marshal thinks highly of Hong Zhou. According to Xiaoxian, Hong Zhou's magic power is far inferior to Marshal. Marshal will definitely be able to capture this person."

The screen stopped on Jiuhan Zhenjun's face.

The Jiuhan Zhenjun on the screen has a flattering smile on his face, and his eyes are even more docile.

"Jiuhan, you shameless person."

"Okay! Jiuhan Zhenjun, after a long time, it turns out that you are a spy. In order to please the heavenly court, you actually betrayed your comrades!"

"Fellow Daoist Hong Zhou, you must not let this person go. When we start a war with the Heavenly Court, kill this person first to sacrifice the flag."

Hearing the swearing at the venue, True Monarch Jiuhan was terrified, his face was pale, and his pupils began to dilate.

"Are you so afraid of death?"

Seeing Zhenjun Jiuhan's reaction, Hong Zhou looked a little astonished.

They have all cultivated to the realm of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, but they still can't see through life and death. How can they break through the shackles of life and death and prove the Dao?
"Please, fellow daoist, spare my life. I am willing to be a cow and a horse for fellow daoist, and I am willing to stay in the Yangtze River Water Mansion as an officer on duty. As long as fellow daoist let me go!"

Jiuhan Zhenjun's legs were shaking like chaff, his lips could not be closed, and he said tremblingly.

Seeing Zhenjun Jiuhan's performance, everyone disdain him even more.

With a casual wave of Hong Zhou's hand, True Monarch Jiuhan turned into a ball of crystal light and disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

After killing a spy, Hong Zhou's face became serious, and he looked up at Jin Xian who was sitting behind.

"Those who work for the Heavenly Court take the initiative to stand up, and I can still let him go. But if I find out, I will definitely burn him to ashes!"

His voice was full of warning and murderous intent.

Hearing Hong Zhou's words, three of the Golden Immortals couldn't sit still.They stood up by themselves and bowed to Hong Zhou.

"Fellow Daoist Hong Zhou, we can't help ourselves."

Hong Zhou didn't look at these three people, but looked at other people.According to what he meant, among this group of golden immortals, there were also spies sent by the Heavenly Court.

"Brothers, we fought with him. A little Yangtze River Water Monarch actually tried to rebel against the Heavenly Court!"

Among the golden immortals, a golden immortal who had a good appearance and acted like a soldier suddenly got into trouble.

He burst out with mana, and a top-grade fairy spear transformed into a golden dragon, and killed Hong Zhou.

This move is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

Hong Zhou didn't even move, and at a glance, the Golden Immortal was shattered, and he couldn't die anymore.

(End of this chapter)