funbook-pk Chapter 409: Furious Descending Kunlun Mountain
Chapter 409: Furious Descending Kunlun Mountain
Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi Tianzun has just returned from Shouyang Mountain.
Just as he was about to step into Yuxu Palace, a sudden and sad cry, as if tearing the sky, suddenly sounded behind him.
"Saint Master...you...Saint Master...you are finally back..."
This voice was filled with endless despair and sorrow, as if it was a call from the depths of the soul, making people feel sad when they heard it.
Yuanshi Tianzun paused, frowned slightly, and a hint of displeasure flashed across his originally peaceful face.
He turned around slowly, his eyes sharp as torches, and scanned the surroundings.
Not far away, I saw the White Crane Boy kneeling on the ground, his hands tightly hugging his knees, his head buried in his arms, his body shaking constantly, and wailing with tears and snot.
How could he look like the handsome, clever and well-behaved boy he usually is?
Yuanshi Tianzun’s face suddenly darkened, and it seemed as if ink could drip out.
He was speechless in his heart. This White Crane Boy was usually quite smart, so why was he so out of control today?
You know, Yuanshi Tianzun is a person who attaches great importance to rules, especially in Kunlun Mountain, where he will not tolerate any insolence.
As Baihe Tongzi was his personal attendant, such behavior was undoubtedly a slap in the face.
"You are crying so much, how disgraceful! Stop crying now."
Yuanshi Tianzun's voice was low and majestic, exploding like thunder in the ears of Baihe Tongzi.
Upon hearing this, the White Crane Boy's body trembled violently, as if he had woken up from a dream.
He looked up at Yuanshi Tianzun, his red and swollen eyes filled with fear and anxiety.
Then, the White Crane Boy suppressed the tears in his eyes and said with sobs:
"Master Saint, it's bad! Master Chi Jingzi, Master Juliusun, Master Cihang and the others... their jade slips... are broken..."
"what?!"
Upon hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun's heart suddenly tightened and his expression instantly became extremely solemn, like a sky covered with dark clouds, ready to erupt with an earth-shattering storm at any time.
Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, as if they could see through all the vanity in the world.
The surging spiritual power in his body could no longer be suppressed at this moment, and it instantly overflowed like a raging tide, enveloping the entire Kunlun Mountains in this majestic and powerful aura.
The White Crane Boy was very close to Yuanshi Tianzun and was the first to feel the brunt of this tremendous pressure.
He only felt his blood boiling, as if an invisible force was rampaging through his body, making it almost impossible for him to kneel straight.
The White Crane Boy looked at Yuanshi Tianzun in horror. His originally red and swollen eyes were now wide open, as if they would fall out of their sockets at any time.
“Saint… Saint Master…” White Crane Boy spoke with difficulty, his voice trembling so much that it was almost incoherent, “Disciple… I don’t know what’s going on either.”
"When was the jade slip broken?" Yuanshi Tianzun asked in a deep voice.
With trembling hands, the White Crane Boy took out three broken jade slips from his arms and handed them to Yuanshi Tianzun.
The jade slip was originally crystal clear, but now it was covered with cracks, as if it would turn into powder at any time.
"Just... just before you came back. I was cleaning in the side hall when I heard a few crisp sounds of 'crackling', and then I saw these three jade slips... shattered..."
As he spoke, he couldn't help crying again, but this time he didn't dare cry out loud, he just shed tears silently.
Yuanshi Tianzun stood there quietly, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to calm the surging emotions in his heart.
He knew that Chi Jingzi, Juliusun and Cihang were all the best among the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, and their departure would undoubtedly be a major blow to the Chan Sect.
Moreover, the three of them had gone down the mountain to help Jiang Ziya. Now, the three of them had encountered accidents at the same time, which meant that they must have encountered some unimaginable difficulties and dangers on the way to attack Shang.
Yuanshi Tianzun frowned, his mind full of speculations.
Suddenly, an idea flashed through Yuanshi Tianzun's mind. He suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the White Crane Boy with a sharp gaze, and asked anxiously:
"Is Guangchengzi's jade slip damaged?"
White Crane Boy was startled by Yuanshi Tianzun's sudden question. Then he quickly replied:
"Uncle Guangchengzi's jade slip is intact."
Upon hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun felt a little relieved. He nodded and thought to himself:
"Fortunately, Guangchengzi is fine. Otherwise, the inheritance of my Chan Sect would be ruined."
However, he thought of Chi Jingzi and the other two, and was still filled with anger.
"Chi Jingzi, Juliusun, Cihang..." Yuanshi Tianzun whispered the names of the three people, and every word seemed to carry a thousand pounds of pressure, "What on earth did you encounter? Why did you suddenly encounter an accident?"
Baihe Tongzi looked at Yuanshi Tianzun's solemn expression and his heart was filled with worry.
Although he didn't know what happened exactly, he could sense the seriousness of the matter. He asked cautiously, with a hint of uneasiness and anxiety in his voice:
"Master Saint, what should we do next? Should we summon the other uncles to discuss it immediately?"
Upon hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun was silent for a moment, as if at this moment, the entire Kunlun Fairyland fell into deathly silence.
His gaze was deep, as if it penetrated through layers of clouds and mist, looking directly in the direction of the human world.
Finally, Yuanshi Tianzun shook his head, his tone firm and resolute:
"No! I will go down the mountain myself to see who dares to be so presumptuous and kill my disciples."
When Baihe Tongzi heard this, his heart trembled violently. He had never seen Yuanshi Tianzun so angry.
On ordinary days, Yuanshi Tianzun always maintains that otherworldly indifference and wisdom, but now, that indifference has been replaced by raging rage.
Baihe Tongzi knew very well that several of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Orthodox School had already died in this brutal Battle of the Gods. Every loss was like a sharp blade, deeply hurting Yuanshi Tianzun's heart.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but swallowed it back. He understood that what Yuanshi Tianzun needed at this moment was not comfort, but action.
The death of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Orthodox School has made Yuanshi Tianzun's anger burn to the extreme.
Although the saints did not leave, that was before a big commotion. Now, Yuanshi Tianzun's bottom line has been touched.
Yuanshi Tianzun glanced at the White Crane Boy and said in a deep voice:
"Bai He, after I leave, quickly recruit Yun Zhongzi, Daoxing, Qingxu and others, and have them come to Kunlun Mountain as soon as possible."
"If I haven't returned yet, let them wait in Yuxu Palace."
"Yes, I will follow the orders of the Saint!"
"Well, let's go!"
Upon hearing this, the White Crane Boy bowed respectfully again. Then, he turned into a stream of light and flew out of Kunlun Mountain.
A moment later, Yuanshi Tianzun flipped his palm lightly, a golden light burst out from his palm, and the List of Gods appeared in his palm.
He slowly opened the List of Gods, and on it, lines of golden words appeared one by one, especially the last three names "Chijingzi, Juliusun, and Cihang". These three names were as bright as the morning dew.
"I thought that the group of people from Jiejiao who didn't know the destiny, who were covered with fur and horns and were born from eggs, should have been able to fill up the Conferred God List early on."
"I didn't expect that more than a dozen of my disciples from the Chan Sect have made the list. Humph! This time when I come down the mountain, I want to see who is so arrogant!"
After saying this, Yuanshi Tianzun gently waved his sleeves, and the List of Gods turned into a golden light and sank into his palm.
He turned around and stepped onto the Nine-Dragon Agarwood Chariot. The nine golden dragons seemed to come alive, their eyes flickering, their bodies tumbling, and they slowly rose up carrying Yuanshi Tianzun and flew out of Kunlun Mountain.