Chapter 325: Immortal God Eats People
The capital of Dachong State is Fengxian.

Yi Ze looked at the dying Qinglong in front of him, and stood on tiptoe to touch his terrifying face: "Tsk tsk tsk, look at this, such a good body, how come it has decayed so much after just one trip."

He was not tall, only reaching Qinglong's waist, had a face like a boy, and was wearing a yellow Taoist robe. He did not wear a Taoist bun, but instead had two small tufts of hair standing up, which was very cute.

Qinglong did not respond upon hearing this, but bent down slightly to allow the short man in front of him to touch him more easily, because this short man was the director of the Da Chongqin Tianjian, the national teacher of a country, and the existence of the Wangluosi.

Yize withdrew his little hand and sighed, "This virgin body is just not useful." He was short because he was young, and when he took over the position of supervisor, his growth state was fixed at that moment.

He turned around and crawled towards the chair that was a bit too high for him: "I already know what you said, but now Da Chong is in trouble everywhere, and I can't spare any manpower for the time being."

Qinglong opened his mouth and spoke in a hoarse voice: "Things have their priorities. The blockade shattered right before my eyes. Isn't this enough to alert the Supervisor?"

Yi Ze looked at Qing Long, and there was an awkward maturity on the young boy's face: "What if I said that I had already anticipated the sky crack?"

Without waiting for Qinglong to show his surprise, he continued, "The blockade of heaven and earth is just a coincidence formed by the countless restrictions added by various immortals and gods. Since it is a lock, there will definitely be a day when it will be opened. What's so surprising about this? It's nothing more than that the immortal god went from looking down on all living beings from a high position to personally taking action."

Seeing Qinglong about to speak, Yize waved his hand: "I know you want to say that the arrival of immortals and gods will be a disaster for the world." He raised his hand and pointed to the distance, "But isn't Da Chong now already in a disaster? If there are too many lice, we are not afraid of itching. There is a disaster of strange creatures, and it is no big deal if there are more disasters from immortals and gods."

Qinglong looked in the direction of the green jade-like finger, and what came into his sight was the misty pavilions of the capital. However, he knew that outside the capital, there were countless strange creatures hurting and killing people, so much so that Wangluo Si Xingdou was almost exhausted from running around putting out fires everywhere.

Yi Ze jumped off the chair: "Come with me, you have only been in the position of the Four Symbols for a short time, and there are some things you don't understand yet. It's time to tell you some secrets."

He skipped ahead and led the way. In order to take into account Yize's speed, Qinglong silently slowed down his pace, walked through the corridors and buildings, and went straight into the deep palace.

There was a palace without doors or windows, and only four small holes on the wall. Yi Ze walked forward, and a question came from the small holes: "What's the matter?"

"Enter the palace."

As Yize spoke, he took out a token. At the same time, a withered hand stretched out from the small hole. The bony hand with yellow nails took the token. The next second, rays of starlight flowed on the wall and turned into star clusters.

"Let's go!"

Yize called out, and stepped into the star cluster with Qinglong. When Qinglong opened his eyes again, the scene was suddenly clear. People wearing similar clothes were flowing past each other, and there was a sense of order in the chaos.

The jumping figure moved forward, and doors opened one after another, leading to another space. Inside were mostly antique shelves with objects of various sizes, filling the entire room.

Yize strolled around for a while, picked up something, and threw it to Qinglong: "Catch it."

Qinglong raised his hand and found that it was a piece of red candle, about three inches high, with a golden line two fingers above the candle.

"Eat this golden red candle to replenish your missing life candle, so that you won't die before you finish listening to me." Yize said.

Qinglong was originally a corpse, so he didn't care about swallowing some foreign objects. He opened his rotten mouth, and the movement was so big that the corners of his mouth cracked slightly. He swallowed with a sound, and the red candle fell into his stomach.

Then, Qinglong discovered that the life candle in his body that had burned to the bottom of the candlestick was slowly growing and becoming higher than before.

"Whether you are alive or dead, you are a smart person. Unlike some corpses, they are only crazy after experiencing the horror of life and death and resurrection. Why don't you guess what you eat?" Yize said with a smile. Seeing that Qinglong was only thinking and not talking, he turned around and fiddled with the ancient books on the shelf: "This book is an ancient artifact, and its origin can be traced back to three thousand years ago."

Spreading out the booklet, Yi Ze pointed at the ancient book that he had roughly flipped through and had a corner torn off: "It contains the spells and incantations for attracting evil winds and borrowing evil thunder. It is the secret of the Wind and Thunder Sect. But the Taoist tradition passed down three thousand years ago has now been overturned in the long river of history. Only this booklet has been passed down and is sealed in this hall."

"Have you heard of the Wind and Thunder Immortal who passed down the Taoist tradition?" Yi Ze asked.

Qinglong shook his head, and heard Yi Ze continue to say: "Of course you don't know, because the last successor of the Fenglei Taoist school has already gone crazy, and no one even practices this book anymore."

“When the descendants of the Wind and Thunder Daoist tradition practice spells, they must first visualize a Wind and Thunder Immortal. That immortal image can not only speak, but also draw a ray of divine power from the Wind and Thunder Immortal. The Wind and Thunder Daoist Sect passed down by the Wind and Thunder Immortal is a large sect. As the Wind and Thunder Dao spreads, its immortal name is also known throughout the world, and it has even produced immortals who have ascended to the upper realms.”

He took out a peach wood hairpin and said, "This is the message that the immortal passed on to his disciples after he ascended to heaven. Listen to it."

Qinglong took a breath and stretched out his hand to grasp the peach wood hairpin, then he heard a shrill scream echoing in his mind, with the sound of wind and thunder, explosive and violent, almost shaking his brain. Although it was loud, Qinglong did not hear any news.

"Listen carefully, listen slowly, and listen attentively." Yi Ze persuaded in a step-by-step manner.

Qinglong looked at the peach wood hairpin and calmed his breath. As he got into the state, the whistle became slower and slower, and more and more agitated. After listening to it a hundred or eighty times, he felt like he was having tinnitus before he could hear something.

The scream gradually became longer and the sound became slower and slower. Qinglong slowly closed his eyes. Finally, the sound reached another point. The sound of wind and thunder dissipated, the scream disappeared, and only a series of rapid syllables remained.

"Don't ascend, don't ascend, don't ascend, don't ascend..."

The dream-like sounds echoed in Qinglong's mind. He was startled and the peach wood hairpin slipped out of his hand and was caught by Yize.

"Someone who has ascended sent me a message, but it reminded me that I can't wait to ascend. What do you think is the reason?" he said with a smile.

The next moment, the childish man revealed a fierce look: "Because ascension is a scam, the immortals and gods have bad intentions in passing down the Taoism, and the immortal magic is just a tempting bait. We are the fish sinking to the bottom of the lake. When we bite the bait and jump out of the water and ascend, it will be the moment for those immortals and gods to have a meal!"

Yi Ze looked at Qing Long who was somewhat terrified, and his words were like a steel knife piercing his chest: "The Taoism is bait, immortals eat people, eat all living things, and even devour each other. I am afraid that the Wind and Thunder Immortal who has lost his Taoism has become a meal on the plate. I once ordered people to practice the talisman method, and the Wind and Thunder Immortal image condensed is the same, but it is indeed a dead thing."

He asked Qinglong, his eyes almost bursting: "Now, tell me, what did you eat!"

Qinglong licked his lips and uttered two words: "Immortal God."

"all hit!"

Yize clapped his hands, pinched his fingers and chanted a spell, revealing a corner of the palace that had never been seen before. There were countless wooden stakes made of Yin materials and precious woods and countless talismans.

He looked at the squirming flesh tied to the stake, which was almost inhuman: "The gods eat humans, so why don't we eat the gods too?"

Yi Ze pinched a strand of flesh and blood: "Especially when I discovered that there were many weak reincarnated immortals in the Da Chong territory."

"What you said is, the Wind and Thunder Fairy, or in other words, an unknown strange creature that was re-differentiated after being swallowed?" He looked at the wooden stake and said slowly.

(End of this chapter)