Immortal in my old age, I will live forever

"Puff -" with a sound, the sky net blooming with blue light fiercely covered the two incoming magic knives.

The mighty power of incense faith lingering on the magic sword suddenly condensed into an unparalleled sharp edge, and actually cut part of the skynet in the blink of an eye.

However, the so-called sky net is vast, sparse and not leaking.

This kind of heavenly Taoist technique, which is almost Taoist, is not in vain.

As long as one of the 36 Tiangang silk threads in the Skynet is not broken, the prey caught in the Skynet will have difficulty escaping.

"This incense has the power of faith..."

Chen Dengming's face was slightly condensed, and the five fingers of the palm he grabbed suddenly hooked, and the sky net suddenly shrank with great fluctuations. Many mesh wires were rearranged like heavenly soldiers and generals, and they were wrapped around the two swords like silk.

Unexpectedly, the two broadswords also exploded with sword energy. The sharp edge formed by the power of faith incense continued to break through the sky net with great force, breaking eight threads one after another.

Chen Dengming's expression did not change, he had already expected such a result.

Immortal Taoist incense believes in the power of Taoism, and stresses that faith can break through everything.

This point is somewhat similar to the spiritual lineage of the human-immortal Taoism, that is - I believe that I am here, I believe that nothing can stand in front of me, and everything will disappear.

At this moment, I saw that the simple Skynet could no longer trap the two sharp swords.

The phantom of the human heart palace appeared in Chen Dengming's eyes, and thousands of heart fires emerged, turning into pairs of eyes rotating in the pupils, staring at the two broadswords.

In an instant, all the weak points of the two broadswords and the changes in the power of the incense faith were all observed by him, and there was nothing to hide.

at the same time.

Within him, the Tianxin Star shines, and the door opens wide.

The world seems to be silent, a large amount of subtle information flows into my mind, and everything around me seems to be slowing down.

Skynet, which had been retreating steadily, suddenly became dazzling.

The strands of heavenly power fluctuated rapidly, winding into new skynet threads one after another, connecting the broken threads, quickly repairing and shrinking the skynet like an endless stream, trapping the two magic swords.

At this time, no matter how the two swords exploded with the sword energy formed by the power of faith incense, Chen Dengming predicted it in advance, causing the corresponding threads of the Skynet to move to avoid it, or to save the big at the expense of small things.

Not a moment later, the power of incense and faith on the two magic swords was completely exhausted, like two exhausted big fish panting in the net, unable to stir up waves.

Chen Dengming raised his hand and made a move, and the sky net caught two magic weapon swords and flew into his hands. The handles of the swords were more than ten feet long.

The moment you pick it up, you can still feel the faith power of the incense, and you can vaguely hear the mighty sound of prayer and worship, which makes you feel trance-like.

Chen Dengming calmed down and shook his hand hard.

Skynet compressed sharply, forming a series of restrictions, sealing the two magic swords.

sonorous—

The two magic weapon swords whined, and then shrank sharply, turning into two swords only half a foot long, lying quietly in Chen Dengming's huge palm.

The gleaming blade seemed to be imprinted with layers of grids, suppressing its edge and power.

The Sky Net is an ingenious work of nature, a natural restriction that is the dream of countless formation masters.

Chen Dengming's understanding of Skynet is equivalent to becoming a top formation master. This is the end of the road, and different paths lead to the same destination.

He quietly observed the two swords of the magic weapon, and squeezed them hard with his palms. When he saw that the handles of the swords were motionless and could not even leave a mark, he couldn't help but smile.

These two magical swords are most likely one of the components of some kind of Taoist weapon from the Immortal Way.

This time, after dealing with Feng Ming Daozi, I was able to obtain these two magic swords, which was an unexpected surprise.

Only Xianghuo's faith power can exert the greatest power of these two broadswords. He cannot use them, but they can be used by Xianghuo's clone.

Chen Dengming looked towards the Daolin Tomb not far away, which had gradually returned to silence.

I saw that two peaks had disappeared, and there were twelve remaining peaks. The tallest peak stood motionless, slightly tilted, and had an imposing presence.

Chen Dengming's eyes flashed, he put away the two knives, and had no intention of taking action again.

With just two magic swords, he almost used all his strength to win with Skynet.

These twelve sword mountains were connected as a whole. Without the sword mountains flying out to attack on their own, he did not dare to rush in and take the initiative to close the sword. This time, he made a mistake and closed it as soon as possible.

Chen Dengming exited the door-opening state, and his mind also exited the Human Heart Palace.

But at this moment, I caught the sound of a wish that was familiar and close to my heart.

Realizing this sentiment, Chen Dengming showed a smile on his face.

"Hadron!"

Chen Dengming had come into contact with Jiang Qiang's voice when he used Unity as One in the Heavenly Prison before.

Knowing that this old brother cannot break through the golden elixir, the end is approaching.

Therefore, after leaving the Tianlao, he did not stay too long to study the Tianfu Hall.

I plan to go back and see these old friends and brothers who are approaching their end, and also try to see if they can help Hadron extend his life a little.

But he knew that even if he helped Hadron extend his life for several years, it was actually useless.

Without a golden elixir, a foundation-building monk can live up to 250 years old.

Jiang Qiang has low-grade spiritual root qualifications. Being able to break through to the middle stage of foundation building is already the limit of the resources he has taken care of over the years.

Now, reaching the end of life is actually a result that everyone can accept calmly.

At this time, Chen Dengming's soul received Jiang Qiang's voice and came into contact with it.

"Brother Chen, where are you? Have you really achieved a breakthrough in becoming a god? Some people question whether your breakthrough is fake, but I firmly believe that it is true.

Over the years, I have had a strong premonition more than once, as if I was about to see you in person, but unfortunately I never saw you in the end.

Now I am about to die, and this time I really feel that the end is coming."

Chen Dengming smiled emotionally.

This strong man, I have had strong premonitions about seeing him several times over the years, probably when he was using his magical power.

Now that people are reaching the end of their twilight years, Hadron has begun to panic.

He sent a message.

"Qiangzi, Brother Chen will be back soon. You are waiting to see me in the longevity sect. There is no need to be so pessimistic. I have indeed made a breakthrough. I may be able to extend your life for a few more years and take you back to the Southern Territory. Go back to the south and have a look.”

Far away in the backyard of a small restaurant in Chang'anfang in the East Territory, in the dim light, a seriously injured old man was lying quietly on the bed.

His face was haggard, his lips were chapped, his hair was sparse, and even the long eyebrows he had cultivated deliberately over the years looked droopy and listless.

The disaster he encountered just a few days ago made him feel like he had lost several years of life at once, and now he really felt that the end was approaching.

His palms trembled slightly on the edge of the bed, and there were old wrinkles on his fingers. He looked like he was about to leave, but his eyes were still focused, staring with nostalgia at a picture hanging on the wall by the window.

In that scroll, there was a scene of two monks fighting side by side in the beast tide to break through the encirclement. It was clearly something he had experienced with Chen Dengming in his early years.

"Brother Chen, can I still see you again?"

Jiang Qiang slowly moved his eyes away. Through the window, he could see several ancient trees in the yard. In a moss-covered porcelain basin in the corner, several goldfish were swimming in the water.

These green plants and little creatures seem to make this ancient room far away from the hustle and bustle less dull and dull.

Outside the bedroom screen, a waiter held back his sadness and whispered angrily. "Uncle Jiang, why don't you let me inform the Changshou Sect about your situation? With your relationship with the Fifth Ancestor of Changshou, even if you can't do anything to that hateful Mingguang Sect Saint, I can at least get some life-saving elixir for you. Treat your injuries."

When Jiang Qiang heard this, his voice was hoarse and he smiled calmly, "Xiaolu, as a human being, you must know your destiny. Your Uncle Jiang's life is actually a good one. Now that you have reached the end, you can't expect too much.
Uncle Jiang only hopes to see Brother Chen again, but he cannot use my relationship with Brother Chen to seek more, lest others gossip.

The matter of the Saint of Mingguang Sect should not be mentioned again. We cannot help the sect. We can only try to reduce the burden as much as possible when the sect is under pressure."

After Jiang Qiang finished speaking slowly, suddenly, a familiar voice turned into his heart and sounded in his heart.

Jiang Qiang's originally dim and turbid eyes suddenly showed an indescribable look. He was so excited that he couldn't control himself and burst into tears.

"Brother Chen."

"Qiangzi! What are you..."

The moment Chen Dengming sent his spiritual voice to Jiang Qiang, he immediately captured Jiang Qiang's mental state from his mind and knew what had happened to Jiang Qiang recently.

He suddenly frowned, his face covered with frost, and his eyes were sharp.

"Mingguang Sect! Saintess of Mingguang Sect"

The moment he thought of the Mingguang Sect and the Saint of the Mingguang Sect, he couldn't help but think of the Saint Bai Zhi who had been kind to him in the past.

However, now, based on the information in Jiang Qiang's mind, it is clear that the Mingguang Sect has also changed its saint, and the saint who hurt Jiang Qiang is also someone else.

Maybe the other party couldn't imagine the relationship between Jiang Qiang, a small restaurant owner, and his long-lived head.

But this is not enough reason for the other party to dare to hurt people wantonly in Chang'anfang, especially Jiang Qiang.

Chen Dengming had previously planned to see the condition of the old corpse in Lou Town, but now he did not want to stay any longer and quickly set off to leave the Broken Celestial Realm.

at the same time.

In Evergreen Garden where the longevity sect receives distinguished guests.

Fang Xiuyan, the saint of the Mingguang Sect, and Du Bolin, the current master of the Yongxin Sword Sect, all stayed here.

Du Bolin is the current sect leader of the Yongxin Sword Sect. The sword master of the previous generation Yongxin Sword Sect has already broken through and become Yuanying. Now he is in the middle stage of Yuanying. In terms of dealing with people, he is no longer as extreme as he was in his early years.

This trip came to the longevity sect to negotiate, and at the same time to test the current whereabouts and status of Chen Dengming, the fifth ancestor of longevity. He was also hiding his clumsiness and was not too aggressive. He mainly cooperated with the Mingguang sect represented by Fang Xiuyan, the saint of the Mingguang sect. Zong exerted pressure.

Now the threat from the demon lord outside the territory has passed for a period of time.

A Jiazi may be nothing to True Lord Yuanying, but for the vast majority of monks under Yuanying, an epoch-making stage has passed.

The development within the four seas and four regions has already entered a new stage.

The Yinbing Rebellion that broke out in many places decades ago, and the sea war that broke out more than ten years ago, have not yet been resolved.

The conflicts that were jointly led by the Longevity Sect and the Tiandao Sect in the past to the Shattered Celestial Realm, after the external threats faded away, have returned to the interior of the Four Seas and Four Regions, brewing among the various sects, and are about to explode.

Against this background, the Sihai Mingguang Sect and the Yongxin Sword Sect, who had taken the lead in forming the counterattack monk alliance in the past, naturally gradually showed strong ambitions. Some of their previous ideas of carving up the resources of the four domains were put into action, and it was no longer possible to hide them.

At this time, the Changshou Sect, one of the giants in the Eastern Region in the past, was leaderless and declining day by day. However, it enjoyed many resources and territory that could be said to be beyond its heyday, and other sects naturally coveted it.

At this moment, in Changqing Pavilion of Changqing Garden.

Fang Xiuyan, the saint of the Mingguang Sect, was communicating in a low voice with the two accompanying elders of the sect in the area where the shielding formation was arranged in the house.

"If it weren't for the longevity sect's remaining power and the news that Chen Dengming, the fifth ancestor of longevity, had broken through to become a god, and the Tiandao sect, which is closely connected with it, is still strong, we wouldn't have to be so careful about testing during this trip, and we should directly force longevity The sect put aside the relationship between the Immortal Spirit Sect and ceded many places of faith."

An elder gently blew the tea leaves in the teacup and communicated through sound transmission with his spiritual consciousness.

Hearing this, another elder holding a whisk shook his head and said, "Now the longevity sect is like a clay Bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect itself.

If the master of our sect had not cared about the old relationship and the longevity sect had made great contributions to the four seas and four regions, it would be difficult for the longevity sect to maintain its existing territory and resources, and how would it be possible to talk about the Immortal Holy Sect?
Now our sect asks the Changshou Sect to take the initiative to remove its protection from the Immortal Spirit Sect and cede the place of belief of the Immortal Spirit Sect instead of directly attacking and seizing it. This has given the Changshou Sect face and final dignity. "

The elder who spoke first put down his tea cup, "That's what I said, but the three and four ancestors of the longevity sect disagreed. Perhaps they were worried that giving in this time would be like showing weakness, and they would have to step back step by step in the future."

"But the longevity sect has no reason not to retreat."

Fang Xiuyan, the saint of the Mingguang Sect, said calmly, "The news is conclusive that Taoist Lord Changshou has passed away.

It is true that Senior Taoist Master Changshou is respected, but respect only means that we are willing to leave the final bottom line to the Changshou Sect, but it does not mean that they can do whatever they want.

Today is different from the past. The Fifth Ancestor of Longevity was rumored to have achieved the breakthrough of becoming a god more than 20 years ago, but he has not yet appeared. I am afraid it is just a bluff to delay the time. We must complete the sect's plan this time and force the Longevity Sect to abandon the Immortal Spirit Sect. . "

"The Fifth Patriarch of Longevity is a strange person and should not be underestimated."

An elder hesitated and said, "We still have to test him first to confirm whether he has really broken through to becoming a god."

Fang Xiuyan frowned, "Even if this person really breaks through, my master, Master Mingguang, is now in the late stage of divine transformation. Why are you always so timid? Is it because of your reputation as Lord Douzhan Shou?"

When the two Mingguang Sect elders heard this, they looked at each other and saw a hint of fear and a wry smile in each other's eyes.

After all, this saint has only risen to prominence in recent decades and been promoted to the saint of Mingguang Sect. After all, she has never experienced the terrifying power that Lord Douzhan Shou once had on the battlefield.

Once this person really breaks through the transformation of gods, he will be different from ordinary gods. Even Master Mingguang will not dare to underestimate him.

Otherwise, how could the Immortal Holy Sect compete with Mingguang Sect and Yongxin Sword Sect for believers and territory.

At this moment, a Taoist boy came in quietly. After getting permission, he immediately announced the news outside the door.

The three people in the room looked at each other in shock when they heard the last piece of news.

"He Yingyu, the head of longevity, went to Chang'anfang to visit the owner of a restaurant in Chang'anfang?"

An elder's expression changed slightly, he looked at Mingguang Holy Maiden Fang Xiuyan and said, "Your Highness the Saint, it seems that he is the restaurant owner who was injured by you a few days ago. I didn't expect this person to alert the longevity leader to visit."

Fang Xiuyan's eyes changed slightly and then returned to calm, she said coldly, "This is what we expected. We got the news and knew that the shopkeeper had some relationship with the longevity sect, so we chose to knock the mountain Zhenhu there.

A foundation-building monk who is willing to be a restaurant manager in Chang'anfang might be a deacon of the longevity sect.

We pretended not to know what to do, just to test the Changshou Sect's reaction afterwards, so that the Changshou Sect would never be able to restrain itself from taking action, and we couldn't find a place to bite the old turtle to stimulate him.

I just didn’t expect that this shopkeeper seems to have some relationship with the crane boss, so it’s quite good.”

After the two elders were frightened, they couldn't help but smile.

Not bad, very good.

Next, whether the Changshou Sect can't sit still and raises troops to investigate the crime, or chooses to swallow their anger, they can use this to test the reality of the Changshou Sect.

As for why the restaurant owner was hurt, is there any need for a reason?

Who knows the relationship between the restaurant owner and the longevity sect?
Mingguang Saint Fang Xiuyan smiled coldly, "Hiding the head and hiding the tail, we are either rats or imps. We are, and those who don't know are not guilty!"

"A person who does not know is not guilty."

At this moment, a cold snort suddenly appeared out of thin air, like a thunder, that suddenly sounded in the hearts of Holy Maiden Mingguang and the two elders.

Long! ! ——

The three people's brains suddenly exploded, as if they were going to explode, and their whole bodies became stiff and numb.

Two of the elders stared blankly for a long time, and then blood spurted out from their seven orifices like a fountain.

Mingguang Saint Fang Xiuyan's spiritual world exploded, causing her soul to tremble, and her whole body's blood vessels were about to explode. She screamed and fell to the ground with a 'bang'.

At that moment, a jade tablet that looked like the life-saving tablet of the Taoist Master of the Changshou Sect flew out from her chest under her collar, spreading a mighty power of incense of faith and transforming into a luminous figure of the old man.

"Fellow Taoist He Fang, show mercy!!"

(End of this chapter)