Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal? You forced me!
What the hell?
When Zhou Yuan heard the Golden Cicada Master's words, he was stunned.
He looked around and then at the Golden Cicada Master. He wondered if he had been hit by some kind of illusion or if he had remembered the time wrongly. Today was not the day for a mission at all.
However, Zhou Yuan had been returning for hundreds of years, so it was impossible for him to remember wrongly.
Thus, he finally faced reality and knew that the Golden Cicada Master was not joking with him.
Even though he knew this, Zhou Yuan still looked at the Golden Cicada Master with a look of rejection.
Yes.
Not only was he rejecting the Golden Cicada Master on the surface, but he was also rejecting the Golden Cicada Master in his heart.
Was this a joke?
In the past, the Sin Immortals were all directly suppressed by the guillotine.
When Zhou Yuan was executing the punishment, all he needed to do was to extend his hand and kill the other party with a kacha.
Now, the Golden Cicada Master was standing outside the Immortal Executioner Stage.
At the side, there was no sign of the execution supervisor.
He recalled that the Golden Cicada Master was the second disciple of Rulai.
He thought about what he had done before.
It would be strange if Zhou Yuan still did not know that the other party was here to take revenge on him.
Perhaps it was a little too harsh to say that he was taking revenge on Zhou Yuan.
In fact, Zhou Yuan was not a big deal in their hearts.
To be more precise, the Golden Cicada Master's arrival was the second slap to the face of the Buddhist League.
If Zhou Yuan accepted this hot potato, he would be finished.
"Fellow Daoist, are you joking with me?”
Zhou Yuan said bitterly.
"Monks don't lie."
The Golden Cicada Master replied indifferently.
"Then you should know that I can't kill you for no reason.”
Seeing the Golden Cicada Master's insistence, Zhou Yuan immediately thought of a way to reject him.
Executioners didn't just kill whoever they wanted to. Those who could do this weren't executioners from the Immortal Executioner Stage, but the supreme saints of heaven and earth.
Even if a Saint had such means, it was impossible for them to do as they pleased.
After all, they still had to consider things like merit and luck.
"I am guilty."
The Golden Cicada Master said.
"What crime?"
Zhou Yuan asked.
"You're belittling Buddha."
The Golden Cicada Master continued to reply in a calm voice.
Hearing the Golden Cicada Master's words, Zhou Yuan's expression turned ugly.
The bitter expression that he had shown before was even more bitter now.
Of course, this bitterness was different from before.
Earlier, it was because the Golden Cicada Master had appeared and made things difficult for him.
Now, it was because when the Golden Cicada Master said this, Zhou Yuan already knew that the Golden Cicada Master was not far from being banished to the lower realm.
In other words, the time for the Great Tribulation of the West to begin was not far away.
Correspondingly, before the Pilgrimage to the West began, Zhou Yuan, who was the executioner of the Immortal Slaying Stage, would soon face the first crisis of his career.
If one ignored the trouble that had already arrived.
This crisis was already clear to Zhou Yuan when he first joined the Immortal Executioner Stage.
It was the time when Sun Wukong wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace.
Zhou Yuan remembered that when Sun Wukong caused a ruckus in the Heavenly Palace, he would be forced onto the Immortal Slaying Platform to be hacked once. Although he did not succeed, there was no guarantee that the monkey would hold a grudge and come over to dismantle the Immortal Slaying Platform.
Now, the Immortal Executioner Stage was not only a place for Zhou Yuan to make a living in the Heavenly Court, but also a place where he could continue to improve.
If he was dismantled by the monkey, Zhou Yuan would face more difficulties in the future.
All sorts of thoughts ran through Zhou Yuan's mind, but in the end, he had to return to his current state.
Zhou Yuan had never thought that trouble would befall him.
"What does your contempt for the Buddhist Dharma have to do with the Heavenly Court?”
Zhou Yuan looked at the Golden Cicada Master and wanted to convince him to scram.
"I even dare to belittle Buddhism. Do you think I won't dare to offend the Heavenly Court and the Heavenly Emperor?”
The Golden Cicada Master looked at Zhou Yuan. His tone had not changed since the beginning.
It was neither friendly nor bad. However, his words implied that he was determined to let Zhou Yuan kill him.
Looking at the Golden Cicada Master's attitude, he could not help but sigh.
Zhou Yuan felt that he might be a stubborn person.
But on second thought.
That was not right.
If the Golden Cicada Master was a stubborn person, he definitely wouldn't do anything to disrespect the Buddhist Dharma.
After all, according to the legends, the Golden Cicada Master's so-called contempt for Buddhism was because his understanding of the "Buddhist Dharma" had a slight deviation from the current Lord of the Western Spirit Mountain, Rulai.
Then, he was demoted to the lower realm and experienced ten reincarnations. He went west to obtain scriptures and expand the Buddhist Sect.
Zhou Yuan finally understood.
The other party did not take the initiative to find trouble with Zhou Yuan. Instead, he had no choice but to come because he had received a mission from the Western Buddhist Sect.
Perhaps, this was the Buddhist Sect's final attempt at recycling the trash before the Golden Cicada Master descended to the mortal realm.
As for why he chose to find Zhou Yuan instead of provoking the more powerful Hong and Huang executioners, it was actually very simple.
It was just that Zhou Yuan had already become a signboard of the Heavenly Courts 'Immortal Executioner Stage.
It was a blessing, not a curse, but a curse that could not be avoided.
Zhou Yuan finally understood the meaning of this sentence.
"So you want me to kill you? Then what is your cultivation level?"
As Zhou Yuan spoke, he flashed his waist token.
"It's not that I don't agree, but I'm just a small Eon Grade executioner in the Immortal Executioner Stage. I can only kill those below the Heaven Immortal Stage. If your cultivation exceeds that, then it's not something I should deal with.”
"No, you are now a desolate level executioner.”
As the Golden Cicada Master spoke, he extended his hand and swiped it. Immediately, Zhou Yuan's waist token changed.
Desolate level executioner!
"Come on!"
After completing his mission to make things difficult for Zhou Yuan, the Golden Cicada Master entered the Immortal Slaying Platform.
He walked in voluntarily.
When Zhou Yuan saw this scene, he was stunned.
He turned around and was about to leave.
What a joke.
This Golden Cicada Master had created a smokescreen, and it was done right in front of him, saying that he was a desolate level executioner. Who would cooperate with him?
"The Heavenly Emperor has decreed that Zhou Yuan be promoted to a desolate level executioner to kill the Buddhist Sect's traitor, the Golden Cicada Master!”
However, Zhou Yuan had only taken two steps.
The Human Division Execution Supervisor, who had disappeared earlier, suddenly appeared with the decree of Haotian.
It was not just the Human Department's supervisor.
Around him, Zhou Yuan could also sense many complicated auras. These were the signs that the big shots of the Immortal Slaying Stage were paying attention to him.
"Hiss…Zhou Yuan receives the decree!"
Although he was helpless, Zhou Yuan had no choice but to admit it.
After all, the benefits were not small.
To go from Eon level to Desolate level, the difference was not small.
Then let's cut it!
Although it might be difficult.
After all, the Golden Cicada Master was a genuine Perfected Golden Immortal and his cultivation had not been crippled in advance.
Even if Zhou Yuan had the authority, he might not have the ability.
However, if he didn't go, he would only be in more trouble in the future.
"Golden Cicada Master, you forced me."
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