Chapter 236 Kunlun Third Trial

　　The Realm of Mountains and Seas, West Mountain Realm.

　　It turned out that Wei Yuan, in his previous confrontation with the four fiends Hundun and Taowu, had abandoned defense, leaving himself with not a drop of blood in his cancer cells. Even the aura of Gonggong, the breath of Zhulong, and even the mountain god's seal outside Chaoge City had been shattered.

　　One could see how fierce that battle was.

　　In Chaoge City, Wu Yu's face was somewhat sorrowful. Even the usually strong and calm warrior Fei Yu frowned. They were already familiar with the text passed down by the previous mountain god, but after that, no matter how they prayed, they received no response.

　　If the Lord of Chongwu Mountain hadn't sent new mountain gods and water gods to protect them afterward,

　　and told them that the Chaoge City mountain god was fine and just needed to rest,

　　they might not have been able to maintain their composure.

　　As they were talking in low voices, they suddenly heard a series of sounds. When they looked up, they saw that the mountain god and water god sent by the old Lord of Chongwu Mountain had only passed down a decree and were about to leave in a hurry. Wu Yu was stunned and asked, "What are you two..."

　　The tall mountain god said:

　　"Oh, there's a big event in Kunlun today, and we have to go and see."

　　"A great formation is operating in Chaoge City, so don't worry."

　　The water god also said:

　　"Don't worry, on a day like this, no one would dare to cause trouble here."

　　Wu Yu and Fei Yu were surprised, and then they saw the two gods rushing away as if they were afraid of being late and missing a good spot. In the distance, they could still see a rich spiritual energy rising in the sky, and gods who were rarely seen in a hundred years were all flying towards the same place.

　　And that direction was...

　　"Kunlun."

　　Beneath Kunlun Mountain in the West Mountain Realm.

　　The water god Chang Cheng of the Liusha River looked ahead with a frustrated expression. The Lord of Chongwu Mountain laughed heartily. There were many other water gods and mountain gods around, but Chang Cheng's gaze mainly fell on the guy in black, wearing a black robe in the style of the Age of Gods, mixed with red water patterns.

　　Deep and restrained, with a hint of divine solemnity.

　　A jade belt around his waist.

　　His hair was tied up with a black jade ring.

　　The black ponytail that could hang down to his waist rested on his left shoulder. His right hand was behind his back, and his left hand was in front, smiling calmly, extremely elegant.

　　Elegance,

　　elegance is always in style.

　　Moreover...

　　Chang Cheng looked at himself.

　　Ancient-style leather clothes.

　　Showing the identity of an ancient god.

　　Unknown, well, actually, it's been so long since he's used the strange battle patterns that he doesn't know what they're for.

　　And a hairpin made of withered wood.

　　It had already sprouted.

　　And if he hadn't realized that the human world and the Realm of Mountains and Seas were approaching, which would cause that monkey to reappear in his sight, he wouldn't have had to crawl out of the Liusha River, resulting in him still wearing the same divine outfit that he hadn't changed in thousands of years.

　　The water god Chang Cheng's mouth twitched, and he began to seriously consider a question.

　　Who exactly is the god?!

　　Are the ghosts in the human world so terrifying?

　　How did he get to know so many gods in such a short time?

　　How did he get this outfit?

　　While he was seriously thinking about this question, *duang*, something was gently placed on his head. The water god Chang Cheng subconsciously shrank his neck and reached out to grab the thing, only to find that it was a bottle of Age of Gods Happy Water. It was the smiling water ghost with social terrorist syndrome in front of him.

　　Chang Cheng resisted the urge to smash this face with a punch.

　　He silently took half a step back.

　　He held the Happy Water in his hand, but unfortunately, the museum's social butterfly water ghost didn't understand what politeness was. Because of the height difference, he directly used himself as an elbow rest on the water god Chang Cheng's head, leaned his body slightly, raised his right hand to give a thumbs up, and said with a hearty smile, "Try it."

　　"This time I specially adjusted the taste, it's not so sweet, but the aftertaste will be good."

　　Chang Cheng took a sip and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

　　"You... I didn't expect..."

　　"Not bad."

　　Chang Cheng mumbled a few words, holding the Happy Water.

　　He took another sip.

　　Then he seemed to realize something, his face turned pale: "You didn't turn the river that the Lord of Chongwu Mountain gave you into this thing, did you?"

　　"Huh?!"

　　"Can you do that?"

　　The water ghost was shocked.

　　"No, you can't, don't do that!"

　　The water god Chang Cheng stammered in protest.

　　The water ghost pondered, and finally shook his head, saying, "Forget it."

　　He looked solemn and said, "As the saying goes, Happy Water without bubbles is meaningless. Besides, even if I can guarantee that my river is all Happy Water, the other gods' rivers are all normal water, right? In the end, they will all converge together."

　　"Letting Happy Water be mixed with water is absolutely not allowed, that's heresy!"

　　The water ghost said in a loud voice, his face solemn.

　　Chang Cheng: "............"

　　The water ghost coughed and said, "So, can you make your river also Happy Water?"

　　"Everyone is Happy Water."

　　"Then there's no problem of mixing water."

　　"Huh??!"

　　Chang Cheng's mouth twitched as he looked at the guy with bright eyes in front of him. He finally realized that a river of Happy Water couldn't satisfy this guy at all. This guy's goal was to make all the rivers in the entire West Mountain Realm flow with his so-called Happy Water.

　　The water god Chang Cheng, who possessed the nine virtues of heaven, took a deep breath.

　　Suppressing the boiling 'killing intent' in his heart.

　　With a straight face, he said, "Be quiet, today is a very important day."

　　The water ghost didn't care and said, "Is it the same as last time?"

　　"Of course not."

　　The water god Chang Cheng said slowly, "...Today is the beginning of the third round of the Kunlun Mountain Lord's trial in the human world. After the Realm of Mountains and Seas split into many different worlds, each world has a Kunlun, but only the Kunlun Mountains in three places are the most special."

　　"They are respectively governed by the Queen Mother of the West, the God Lu Wu, and the God Kai Ming."

　　"And now the one undergoing the trial is the Kunlun Mountain Lord of the human world."

　　"That is to say, in a sense, it can be regarded as the Queen Mother of the West's inheritance. Once that person successfully passes the third trial, then he is the Kunlun Mountain Lord of the human world, and is qualified to compete for the identity of the ultimate Kunlun Lord in the true sense."

　　"Of course, this is extremely difficult."

　　"After all, in the past, the duties were shared by the Kai Ming Beast, the God Lu Wu, and the Queen Mother of the West."

　　"But with the Queen Mother of the West as the main one."

　　"But in any case, this is the identity inherited from the Queen Mother of the West, and all parties attach great importance to it."

　　"This third trial is not only for the Kunlun God System, but also for many powerful existences in the Mountains and Seas, and even those gods in the Great Wilderness of the Mountains and Seas will attach great importance to it. After all, five thousand years ago, the Kunlun God System overwhelmed the gods of the Great Wilderness, and only then did the matter of Kunlun being the most respected come about."

　　"In this situation, a new Kunlun Mountain Lord of the human world has appeared."

　　"They will definitely want to see who it is."

　　The water god Chang Cheng sighed softly, and then thought of something, turning his head and saying:

　　"Aren't you from the human world?"

　　"Do you know anyone who is qualified to compete for this position?"

　　"Huh?"

　　He noticed that the water ghost was looking at the Kunlun Jade Tablet thoughtfully, and said in surprise:

　　"You know?"

　　Kunlun, big event, human world?

　　The water ghost was lost in thought.

　　These three.

　　Isn't that a standard identity sketch?

　　Seeing Chang Cheng asking him.

　　The museum's Happy Water master didn't say his guess.

　　He pondered, and then asked solemnly:

　　"You said that the gods of the Mountains and Seas will all care."

　　His eyes were bright, and he said in a loud voice:

　　"Then, will that cat-napping tiger from last time also watch?"

　　"Does he like catnip?!"

　　"Can I *rua* him?!"

　　Chang Cheng: "............"

　　Endure, endure...

　　I can't endure it anymore!

　　The Liusha River water god gritted his teeth, and unable to endure it any longer, snapped his fingers.

　　Water vapor spread in the air, turning into two human figures.

　　Forked the water ghost up.

　　Chang Cheng took a gulp of special Happy Water, pointed his finger sharply, and said with gritted teeth:

　　"Throw him out!"

　　…………………………

　　In the human world, Wei Yuan didn't tell Nu Jiao about the great calamity, because he knew Nu Jiao too well. If he told her about the two disasters that the Hetu Luoshu had revealed, then Nu Jiao would never let him go to Kunlun no matter what.

　　Unlike now, when he only mentioned Taotie's challenge.

　　Nu Jiao would grit her teeth, encourage Wei Yuan to take down the power of Kunlun, and say angrily that she would stew Taotie. After saying goodbye to Nu Jiao, Wei Yuan stepped into the third trial ground again, and saw the Queen Mother of the West again.

　　The dignified woman smiled and watched Wei Yuan.

　　Wei Yuan had to be glad that the one in front of him was a wisp of spirit left behind by the previous Queen Mother of the West.

　　Not the real Queen Mother of the West herself.

　　Otherwise, he could consider jumping directly off Kunlun Mountain.

　　Giving the Queen Mother of the West's earthly incarnation a chop to the forehead, making the Queen Mother shed two big bags of tears, this was a feat that even Lu Wu had to sigh at, and even the Kai Ming Beast had to avoid him because of this. The dignified woman didn't know what Wei Yuan was thinking at the moment, nodded with a smile, and said:

　　"You're here, the third test can begin at any time."

　　"But... you seem to have something on your mind."

　　Wei Yuan was slightly stunned, and then shook his head and smiled: "As expected of the Queen Mother of the West."

　　He pondered for a moment, and said freely: "It's about the Hetu Luoshu's predictions."

　　"Oh?"

　　The Queen Mother of the West was slightly curious.

　　Wei Yuan whispered, "About the apocalypse, the collapse of the heavens and the earth... I saw your true form during the Ming Dynasty, and I also saw two kinds of deduced futures on the Hetu Luoshu. The Hetu Luoshu is a problem, but I can tell you about these futures."

　　He paused, and then told her about the general direction of the two kinds of futures, as well as the future of the great calamity.

　　The Queen Mother of the West was lost in thought:

　　"There's actually such a situation?"

　　"What about the fake Hetu Luoshu?"

　　Wei Yuan's face didn't change: "I took it apart."

　　"Huh??!"

　　The Queen Mother of the West was dumbfounded, and for a moment, she didn't know what to say.

　　In the end, she could only laugh and cry, and said, "As expected of you."

　　She shook her head and sighed:

　　"However, there is one thing you must be careful about."

　　"A pure fake is far less troublesome than something that is half true and half false."

　　"In my opinion, even if it's fake, it must have some of the deduction ability of the Hetu Luoshu, otherwise it wouldn't be able to deceive Kua Fu. Then both of these futures are likely to appear, but I'm afraid they are too extreme. However, although they are extreme situations, you can't completely deny their existence."

　　"This is likely to have planted some kind of seed."

　　"Perhaps it is because of your current indifference that you will unconsciously walk into the second situation. Even, you will doubt the second future, you will not believe it, and that itself may be in the plan of the Hetu Luoshu."

　　"The more you don't care about that future, the more likely you will follow that trajectory."

　　"By the time you realize something is wrong, it will be too late to regret it."

　　Wei Yuan nodded and said slowly:

　　"But once you realize this, being constrained may lead to an even worse future."

　　"Therefore, we can only move forward step by step, without hesitation."

　　"It can be seen that knowing the future is not necessarily a good thing."

　　The Queen Mother of the West nodded, didn't continue on such a topic, just looked at Wei Yuan, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "Then, do you still want to accept the third trial? Wei Yuan, you may very well be heading towards one of the futures that you can't accept the most."

　　That moment of smiling almost made Wei Yuan feel like he saw Nu Jiao's demeanor.

　　He closed his eyes and smiled: "Of course I want to accept it."

　　The Queen Mother of the West had appreciation in her eyes, walked onto a high platform, and said, "Then, the third trial of Kunlun."

　　"Participant, Wei Yuan."

　　"Come up."

　　The young man in the wheelchair suddenly chuckled, but didn't move, just closed his eyes and said:

　　"Wei Yuan? Wrong..."

　　"Hmm?"

　　The Queen Mother of the West was stunned, and then, a sharp sound, unparalleled aura, soared into the sky.

　　A look of shock appeared in the dignified woman's eyes.

　　Footsteps, the third footsteps appeared.

　　The body that was once hidden for the contract, that had consumed the essence of mountain and sea demon beasts, appeared. Fetal transformation, changing form, step by step ascending the heavenly ladder, with each step, his appearance slowly became younger, and he had boundless sharpness, an unprecedented vigor, soaring into the sky. From the outside, it seemed as if the clouds of the entire Kunlun were overflowing, slowly rotating around the main peak of Kunlun, as if a long sword had been unsheathed.

　　A body that has fought for three thousand miles, a sword that once resisted a million soldiers!

　　The white-haired swordsman walked up step by step, and finally stood with his hands behind his back, the Buddha light flowing between his eyebrows, flicking his sleeves, the sword energy swept across three thousand feet, roaring like thunder.

　　"It's the Sword Saint of the Tang Dynasty, Chen Yuan."

　　ps: Today's second update... three thousand eight hundred words.

　　In the end, I wanted to find more suitable verses, but I didn't find many, a sigh.