Immortal in my old age, I will live forever

Chapter 273 315: The ruins of the deep sea fairy sect!trapped evil star

God's will is high and difficult to ask, and human feelings are old and easy to be sad.

God's will is overturned and unpredictable, let alone leaked.

Those who reveal the secrets of heaven will also be punished by heaven.

This is the experience and lessons summed up by the Taoists, masters, and ancestors of the Changshou Sect in the past who inherited the Taoism of the Celestial Immortals.

Therefore, Su Yanyan immediately changed her words and asked Chen Dengming to transmit her emotions through telepathy, and she then used the state of mind of Tianxin to appreciate her emotions and try to figure out God's will.

This also changed from Chen Dengming's active disclosure of God's will to a kind of side speculation that can only be understood and unspeakable, so as to avoid risks to the greatest extent.

This is also a technique played after inheriting the Taoism of the Celestial Immortals.

Chen Dengming naturally understood Su Yanyan's meaning, and immediately met with Su Yanyan's eyes. His eyes were slightly blue, and his straight nose and resolute mouth formed a sharp contrast. Through the window of the soul, he showed his feelings to the other party.

Su Yanyan's pair of beautiful eyes also lit up with a strange blue light, and she was quickly in the state of Tian's state of mind, grasping this state of mind, and trying to figure out the will of heaven.

After a while, the two looked away.

Chen Dengming immediately turned his mind with the power of human immortality, blocked the memory in his mind, buried the evil and full of demonic flesh and blood that he saw through the mist before deep in his heart, and gradually became blurred to avoid touching the secret.

This kind of secret also has a certain timeliness. When something foreshadowed gradually happens and then leaks, the probability of triggering a catastrophe will be smaller.

At this moment, Su Yanyan frowned, thinking hard, then suddenly looked at the dark clouds above her head that had dissipated, and pointed out something.

"With your current strength, carrying the Dao artifact [Longevity Jade Seal], even a monk with the Golden Core Consummation may not be able to pose too much threat to you.

Nascent Soul monsters, and only monsters in the four domains can pose a threat to your life. Could it be that a counterattack will break out soon?Or refer to something else? "

Su Yanyan muttered, looking at Chen Dengming's relaxed body after breaking out of cold sweat, she realized that her guess might be wrong.

If it's just Yuanying, even if it's a monk in the late Yuanying period, it's not like Chen Dengming hasn't encountered it in the past. How could he lose his composure like this?
She shook her head, thinking of the deeper threats in the Four Regions, she put her hands behind her back and muttered, "In the future, if the war against the Four Regions breaks out, if heretics and evil cultivators threaten your safety, you can rely on the [Longevity Jade Seal] as we said. ], and fled into the Broken Celestial Realm.

Although it is dangerous to shatter the Celestial Realm, after you activate the [Longevity Jade Seal] in it, the first ancestor will also feel it, and there is a high probability that he will help you, which can be regarded as a chance of life.

The only thing that needs to be scrupled is the demonic nature."

"Magic?"

Chen Dengming was surprised, he vaguely felt that this might be a threat that needed attention.

But what is the specific threat, because I have sealed my memory just now, so I can't remember the specifics at this time.

If you really continue to think deeply, the spiritual seal formed by the power of immortality will also be broken.

Su Yanyan glanced at Chen Dengming meaningfully, and said, "I've heard senior brother mention that the principle of the birth of demonic power is formed by the gathering of human desires, resentment and other seven emotions and six desires.

This kind of power may be just a variety of illusory emotions before the invasion of outsiders. Because there is no Dao to rely on, it is difficult to extract huge power from various emotions.

After the heretics really invaded, the magic fairy lineage gradually entered, and this power would become unusual, from intangible to qualitative.

Nowadays, in the whole world, many monks are inexplicably infected by demonic nature. In the final analysis, their desires are too deep, their evil feelings are too heavy, and they are obsessed with obsession.

Su Yanyan paused, and continued, "Buddhist monks often say, don't be obsessed with obsession, put down the butcher knife, and become a Buddha immediately. In the past, you were a monk who fell into the devil's way.

In the era before the five orthodox eras of immortality, it was the era of the three ways of immortals, Buddhas and demons. When these three ways competed for the belief in incense, there were often monks in the Taoist sect of the immortal family who were bewitched by demonic nature and fell into the way of demons.

The partiality of Buddhism seems to restrain the way of magic, and many monks who fell into the way of magic were saved and became Buddhas immediately.

Therefore, there is a saying that the Buddha and the devil are one body, and it is said that there are monks who repent in the precepts on Sumeru Island, and many of them are demon cultivators who have become Buddhas in the past."

This is the first time Chen Dengming has heard about the events of the ancient times, and he couldn't help but click his tongue, "So, the era of the ancient times was the era of the three ways of immortals, Buddhas and demons. Immortal Dao ushered in the era of the five orthodox Immortal Dao.
Then the heretic demons accumulated strength and invaded again. After a great battle, the five orthodox immortal orthodoxy broke, and entered the current era of broken orthodoxy? "

Su Yanyan nodded slightly, then shook her head and said, "Now it seems that the era of broken orthodoxy is passing, and now it is at the threshold of a cross-epoch. The four domains and the four seas have undergone tremendous changes. This is a sign of a cross-epoch."

Chen Dengming was emotional when he heard the words.

It seems that there are troubles in living for a long time, and it may encounter a juncture of great changes in the times, and all kinds of turmoil and troubles.

If it is only the lifespan of a mortal, he is now 110 years old, and he should die of old age. After death, no matter how your times change, it will not fall on him.

However, the current environment is much better than that in the early days.

In the era of immortals, Buddhas and demons, not to mention the major repair of the golden core, it was the transformation of the gods, I am afraid it was just a minor cultivation of the transformation of the gods.

After chatting with Su Yanyan, Chen Dengming's nervousness after being frightened also relaxed a lot.

Many fears stem from the unknown.

Now that he knew the principle and direction of the birth of the magical power, Chen Dengming felt relieved.

The hemp rope is specifically cut at the thinnest part, and with the strength of his mood, it can be regarded as the thick end among the hemp ropes.

It is also difficult for this magical power to invade his heart.

However, since the will of heaven seemed to be vaguely related to the demon nature, he still needs to be on guard against this aspect.

Chen Dengming didn't intend to undo the spiritual seal of memory, and after chatting with Su Yanyan for a while, he returned to the cave.

His mind quickly sank into the side of the incense avatar, wanting to observe the only two remaining believers.

If there is still demonic nature around him, it can only be those two groups of incense believers.

However, these two groups of incense believers are almost harmless now, and their demon nature is already very weak.

Because Chen Dengming changed his name five years ago and called himself the Immortal Lord of the Holy Spirit.

Many incense believers are required to call him the fairy master in the future.

Among them, the incense believers who did not obey were given to many sects of the Universal Cultivation Alliance as gifts by Chen Dengming.

If you don't listen to his training, then leave it to other people. He, the Holy Spirit Immortal Lord, is more enlightened.

In the end, there were only two obedient believers left, and they completely occupied the magpie's nest, kicking the foreign demon king out of the game, and became the fairy master of the holy spirit.

In this way, as long as time goes by, the demonic nature of these two groups of incense believers will gradually disappear.

However, just when Chen Dengming's mind transitioned to the incense avatar, he realized that a suffocating force of water pressure was spreading from the dark sea water in all directions.

It's just that the incense avatar has also turned into a part of the sea water, and the pressure has been greatly reduced, which can only be felt when moving and shuttling.

In this deep seabed where even the sun can't shine in, there is a palpitating dangerous and domineering aura in the distance from time to time, as if some kind of scourge that has lived in the deep sea for many years is dormant and sleeping.

Only the faint blue light released from the heart of the ocean between the brows of the incense avatar seems to be the only reassuring existence in this oppressive and absolutely dark environment.

This faint blue light also vaguely illuminated some rough outlines in the dark deep sea environment.

This was actually an underwater ruin.

It can be seen that there is a dilapidated, incomplete and half-collapsed house number.

...

"Deep sea ruins? Could it be the relics of the ancient era of immortals, Buddhas and demons?"

Chen Dengming was extremely surprised. He approached the house number to check, but he could only see two rough and blurred handwritings, which he didn't recognize at all. They seemed to be ancient fairy scripts, or some kind of high-level insinuations.

He could only forcefully memorize the form of this text in his mind, and ordered the avatar of Xianghuo to continue to explore further.

After passing through the house number, a seabed of silt and dust that had been filthy and silent for many years was thrown up.

There was a foul smell in the air, and rotting seaweed and the bones of marine animals could be seen everywhere.

This seems to be a corner forgotten by the world of cultivating immortals, with collapsed buildings everywhere.

But among the abandoned buildings, there is an extremely wide stone temple that looks a little different.

Around the stone palace, there are some decayed remains of arrays, protruding from the mud. It seems that monks once haunted here.

Chen Dengming ordered the avatar of Xianghuo to approach, and suddenly there was a slight buzzing sound and breath that made people feel unusual.

The incense avatar suddenly felt a slight discomfort in the whole body being bound by a mysterious force.

At the same time, the array buried deep in the mud seemed to be shining slightly.

"This formation, can it still work?"

Chen Dengming was a little shocked.

Although this slight restraint is vulnerable to the incense avatar, it does not pose a threat.

But this place, observing the traces of time through Tianyantong, obviously may have been silent for five or six thousand years, or even tens of thousands of years.

Across the stone palace, not far away, you can see an abandoned and half-collapsed palace, and many murals and stone pillars that have not been completely destroyed are in ruins.

The sea water around the palace is extremely quiet, and there are two huge snake-like skeletons crouching at the entrance of the palace, faintly revealing an aura of aging and depressing heart palpitations.

With sharp eyes, Chen Dengming suddenly saw a figure sitting on a high seat deep in the palace, facing him, staring at him with sparkling eyes.

"Who!?"

Chen Dengming was startled, and the avatar of Xianghuo quickly reacted defensively.

However, after a while, he realized that the figure had been dead for many years, and it was a skeleton.

What kind of person has been dead for so many years, but his eyes are still bright like lamps?There won't be any evil spirits or seizing homes, right?

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Dengming didn't dare to get too close, and ordered Xianghuo's avatar to record the location of this deep sea first, and then quickly left.

He planned to send another Martial Immortal avatar to assist the Xianghuo avatar to explore the ruins and take a closer look at the skeleton.

Yuanying Zhenjun, can seize the body and be reborn.

Transforming into a god of Taoism, you can regenerate with a drop of blood.

What about He Dao above Huashen?

Chen Dengming was also completely unaware of the strength of the higher level powerhouse.

To be on the safe side, he still uses the Martial Immortal avatar with stronger spiritual power to carry out adventure exploration.

Even if you encounter evil spirits possessing or seizing your body, the worst thing is to disintegrate the spiritual imprint and lose a Martial Immortal avatar.

If the incense avatar was lost in the ruins, and also lost the heart of the sea, it would be a big loss, and I would cry and faint in the arms of my senior sister You Rong Naida.

At the same time, in the Mingyun Mountains of the Southern Region within the Four Regions.

The Mingyun Mountains, which were once densely planted with trees, have been reclaimed to tatters like a piece of scab.

The former Jingxiufang has long been razed to the ground.

An indestructible city stands among the mountains, built with huge excavated rocks, and surrounded by a magnificent array of guardians.

Looking at this gigantic fairy city with a height of thousands of feet, mortals can only lament the power of the immortal cultivators, but they don't know that there are countless bones piled up in the cracks of the stones in this fairy city, both mortals and monks.

Ordinary people's lives are worthless, and monks are not much better.

Many casual cultivators and Zongmen monks who were captured by heretic monks even lived a life that was worse than death.

At this moment, in the wasteland outside the immortal city, which is extremely majestic and glamorous on the surface, it is a different scene. There are huge barracks stretching far away in the reclaimed wasteland, and many low-level monks with weathered faces are serving here. .

They were dressed in shabby and shabby clothes, most of them didn't even have a decent robe, they were exhausted, their eyes had little light, and they were all wearing shackles that restricted most of their mana.

Even monks who are still unwilling will hide it well.

Because the monks who occasionally patrol in mid-air and on the distant mountains will never be soft-hearted. Once they find that someone does not work hard to reclaim the wasteland and dig out the spiritual materials in the deep mountains, they will be severely punished.

But whether it is this fairy city or the spiritual material in the deep mountains, it is not important.

The most important thing is one of the snow mountains that confronts Qianren Immortal City.

On top of the snow mountain, a giant like an ice crystal seems to have turned into another mountain top, sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, with the sky above its head, its majestic aura frightens all directions.

This giant that condensed into ice crystals was indeed the Heavenly Crystal Daoist Lord.

This is just an area controlled by one of the heretic monks, and it is under the care of the Frost Snow Body Sect.

Among the heretic cultivators, Moxiandao is the biggest force, but this is not the area controlled by Moxiandao.

In the final analysis, this place is too remote and desolate, otherwise these many monks would have already been reduced to dead souls or members of the demon cultivators, who believed in the demon gods outside the territory, and this place would also become a place of incense and belief.

Daoist Tianjing has been here for more than four years.

Ever since the former lord Dongfang Huayuan's rebellion, he obstructed in every possible way the process of setting up the Dao Domain of the Blood Sacrifice of the Thousand Demons, and the Demon Palace issued a wanted order to hunt down Dongfang Huayuan.

At the beginning, the Heavenly Demon and the Lord of the Mocha joined forces with the Outer Way Transformation God, the Panic Demon Lord, and the three Transformation Gods all encircled and suppressed Dongfang Huayuan with great momentum.

Dongfanghua was far from the enemy, and escaped into the broken human fairy world, so he escaped, but he was also seriously injured.

Daoist Tianjing guarding this remote place is also to deter Dongfang Huayuan, preventing him from leaving the Mustard Seed Realm again and disrupting the progress of the Demon Blood Sacrifice Dao Domain.

...

Suddenly, a light film flashed on the mountainside below, and a deliciously roasted roast pig was thrown out of the light film and landed on the white snow.

"Crack-"

On the top of the mountain, the ice crystals cracked a crack, and a radiant gaze shot out from the crack, accompanied by a loud voice like a bell, pouring down from the top of the mountain surrounded by wind and snow.

"Friend Dongfang, what tricks are you playing?"

An old man wrapped in silver light appeared in the light film, and a respectful voice came out, and he said with a smile, "Senior Tianjing, this is a gift from my lord to you. Senior is willing to sit here and accompany you for more than four years. My lord would like to invite seniors to have a drink together!"

After saying that, the old man bowed, and another huge wine gourd as tall as a man was thrown out of the light film, and fell into the snow with a 'puchi'.

Master Tianjing lowered his eyes, unmoved.

In the light film, there was another arrogant and domineering laughter, "Tianjing, you won't dare to eat the food that I, Dongfang Huayuan sent you? If I, Dongfang Huayuan, want to leave the Mustard Seed Realm, you can't stop me!" I don't even bother to play petty tricks."

Daoist Tianjing said lightly, "With your ability, friend Dongfang, Tianjing is no match for you, but your soul is injured, and it can't be healed in just a few years. How could you, friend Dongfang, risk your soul and continue to fight?" The risk of being damaged, to fight Pindao?"

After he finished speaking, he breathed out suddenly.

A gust of cold wind whizzed down, rolled up the roast pig and wine gourd, and flew up to the top of the mountain.

"Tianjing! This roast pig should be eaten while it's hot, not iced like you are."

On the top of the mountain, there were bursts of crunching and crunching sounds, the aroma of wine was overflowing, and the voice of Daoist Tianjing came.

"Thank you Dongfang Taoist for your generosity and reminders. Such a poor Taoist also reminds fellow Taoists that after a few years, after this place is covered by the Demon Blood Sacrifice Dao Domain, the Mustard Seed Realm will also be assimilated. Daoist friends do their own thing, don't hold back any more!
What we want is only to seek longevity, why bother with the life and death of many ants, and care about this way and that way, the way of longevity is the great way. "

(End of this chapter)