Chapter 1081: Chapter 470: Golden Immortal Race (3)
Their faces were as pale as paper, drenched in sweat, as if they had just been fished out from the Hua Qing Pool in the Great Wilderness Immortal Realm.
After a moment, Jiang Shou put away the Thunder of God, stood in the center of the Immortal Selection Pavilion, and looked at the vacant immortal crystal spirit stone at the center, speaking coldly:
"Speak, what happened?"
Although he already understood everything, he still wanted to hear the two’s explanations.
Han Song and Li Donglin looked at each other, exchanging glances.
Although they were True Immortals, in front of Elder Jiang Shou, they were no different from ants facing an elephant.
Li Donglin’s teeth chattered, almost unable to suppress his inner fear.
In the end, it was Han Song who stepped forward, forcing down his fear, and bowed to Elder Jiang Shou:
"Elder Jiang, we two have been assigned to guard the Immortal Selection Pavilion for nine years. Just now, we detected that in the Lower Realm, there is a space where many are about to become Immortals..."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Shou was slightly taken aback.
Although he had insight into everything happening within the Immortal Selection Pavilion, he did not know the origin of these events.
"Are you saying multiple people in the same space are about to become Immortals?"
Han Song continued bowing, saying, "Yes!"
He then recounted everything they had encountered before, leaving nothing out, not daring to hold anything back.
Even their small thoughts, he recounted in detail.
He said the two of them, greedy for opportunity, had not reported in time, leading to the disasters in the Immortal Selection Pavilion.
In front of Elder Jiang Shou, who could spy on time and space, Han Song recounted everything in one breath, standing bowed before him, not daring to lift his head to look.
Jiang Shou carefully savored Han Song’s words, the two thick eyebrows on his square face occasionally furrowing slightly.
"Interesting, you say there were four people qualified to become Immortals, the first of whom was killed by the other three, and the three were tested by the Immortal Door, with the lowest being a Silver Immortal Door?"
"Han Song dares not conceal anything."
"Hmm." Jiang Shou paused, then mercilessly continued to ask, "You say one among the three behind condensed a Golden Immortal Door wanting to become Immortal, but in the end, you saw from the image returned by the immortal crystal spirit stone that there were actually two people in front of the Immortal Door?"
"Yes!"
"Two people? When has the Immortal Door of our Immortal Realm encountered such an event?"
In Jiang Shou’s eyes, purple lightning flickered, and he spoke slowly:
"Back when the Immortal Realm established the Immortal Door that could cover the Three Realms and allowed all beings to sign the Immortal Mortal Crossing agreement, no one has ever broken the tradition of the Immortal Door. Are the Immortal Doors of my Immortal Realm about to be invaded by the Sea of Realms?"
Han Song respectfully replied, "Reporting to Elder Jiang, this time it’s not the power of the Sea of Realms."
"Then what power is it?"
The voice of Elder Jiang Shou suddenly rose a notch, becoming unusually cold.
Upon hearing this, Han Song felt as if his heart was seized by the voice, his heart as if being squeezed by Elder Jiang Shou before him.
"I am also unclear about what power it is, I just saw a strange symbol..."
Jiang Shou was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Li Donglin behind him.
"Is what he said true? Did you see anything?"
Li Donglin was shaking all over like a sieve, prostrating on the ground.
For some reason, he instinctively felt that Elder Jiang Shou hoped he would say he saw nothing.
Recalling the mysterious symbol that appeared at the end of the explosion in the Immortal Selection Pavilion, Li Donglin’s mind cleared up significantly, as if he had seen it once in the ancient tomes of Qian Daoist Palace.
That symbol seemed related to the survival of the entire Immortal Realm, a great secret of the Immortal Realm.
With this thought, the words he was about to say took a turn, giving a different answer, "I saw nothing."
Han Song’s eyes widened in a silent cry of doom!
Li Donglin, from Qian Daoist Palace, knew more about these things than those from the Gui He Sect.
Plus, he was cunning and probably sensed something amiss in Elder Jiang Shou’s words.
But Han Song abided by the principle of hiding nothing in front of Elder Jiang Shou, fearing he was wrong.
Unexpectedly, the next second, Jiang Shou said calmly:
"Li Donglin from Qian Daoist Palace, dispatched to the Sea of Realms, Han Song from Gui He Sect, come with me!"
Han Song’s heart, which had just reached his throat, suddenly dropped, and he gave Li Donglin a sympathetic glance.
It turned out, Elder Jiang Shou was testing the two!
