Poverty

Chapter 1344 Law Enforcement as Strong as a Mountain
Li Yanchu spent several more days in this ancient ruins.

At this moment, suddenly there were sounds of metal and stone coming from the sky.

Clang clang!
The clouds are moving!

Li Yanchu looked up at the sky and found teams of heavenly soldiers in distinctive armor coming on clouds.

Some of them rode on Pegasus, and some held large flags with the word "Qun" written on them.

Although there were only a few hundred people, they had the momentum of a mighty army, and were as fierce as a tiger.

A young soldier wearing white armor and with phoenix eyes saw a man on the ground and said in a deep voice: "Have you ever seen an old man driving a bronze chariot?"

Li Yanchu thought for a moment and said, "Yes, he went north earlier."

The young general nodded, looking down on others.

However, after he saw Li Yanchu's appearance clearly, he immediately frowned.

Hundreds of heavenly soldiers gathered here on clouds. The sound of armor colliding was endless, as was the neighing of heavenly horses and the fluttering of flags.

The young soldier said in a deep voice: "I have been searching for a wanted criminal everywhere, but now I have found him without any effort. I didn't expect to see a wanted criminal here."

This young general's name is Wenren Dongjun, and he is from the Six Departments of the Southern Dipper in the Immortal Court.

We are here to arrest wanted criminals.

But Wenren Dongjun did not expect to meet another more famous criminal here.

He waved his hand and a group of immortals rushed out to kill them.

They hold various weapons in their hands, and the Pegasus they ride are also very majestic.

In a flash, he arrived in front of Li Yanchu!

Li Yanchu couldn't help but frown.
It was the first time he encountered someone from the Immortal Court, but from what he had heard from the other party, it was obvious that their formation was not aimed at him.

He slammed forward, and a golden palm fell from the sky!

This palm contained extremely terrifying power, as if it contained a bright sun.
After the attack, this team of immortal soldiers felt a little horrified.

A man with profound Taoism skills, a phoenix was perched on the spear in his hand.
After he sacrificed them, he gathered the power of these heavenly soldiers and blocked the palm.

Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows.
These soldiers from the Immortal Court indeed had different reactions.

These people have the ability to attack together, which is not comparable to ordinary people.

He took out the immortal shuttle, piloted it into the air, and disappeared into the horizon.

The young general Wenren Dongjun waved his hand and said, "Chase!"

The sound of Pegasus neighing was heard, and these people chased after it in a mighty force!

Li Yanchu drove the Immortal Shuttle at an extremely fast speed, but the Immortal Court soldiers were not slow either.

Li Yanchu turned around and said, "I am not afraid of you, but you can arrest whoever you want, and I don't want to take the blame for others."

The young general sneered: "You are all wanted criminals, I will kill you if I see you, it's your bad luck to meet me!"

Li Yanchu felt that these people were originally looking for the old man on the bronze chariot. He was unwilling to fight with these people and resolve the disaster for them.
At this time, I gritted my teeth and suppressed the anger in my heart.

He summoned the Mist and Dew Net, and a large net spread out, as if rivers and sky were pouring down, with the mighty sea water rushing down, and every drop of real water weighed ten thousand pounds.

The expressions of these immortal generals suddenly changed.

The strengths of these people vary, but the power they unleash is extremely strong.

Together, they had an earth-shattering power, blocking the true water of the Wulu Qiankun Net.
However, when they went to look for him again, there was no trace of the white-haired Taoist priest.

Wenren Dongjun frowned.

"This man is really powerful."

"He is one of the top ten most wanted criminals, ranking higher than Jiang Xuanli. Finding him will be a greater contribution."

He was about to lead the team to continue the search when a man nearby rode out on a horse.

The majestic steed under his crotch looked to be about thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old, and had a very calm demeanor.

He leaned close to Wenren Dongjun and whispered, "General, this man probably didn't want to be our enemy, so he didn't kill us. In my opinion, we shouldn't fight him."

Wenren Dongjun raised his sword-like eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Why? Are you afraid that we can't subdue him?"

He was able to serve as an official in the Six Departments of the Southern Dipper in the Immortal Court, had extraordinary combat power, and had a trump card, so he did not take ordinary people seriously at all.

The man galloping over was named Pan Kui. He leaned close to Wenren Dongjun's ear and said, "General, don't forget that Jiang Xuanli killed the grandson of Ximen Dujin Lang Ning Zhenren. We stopped him and gave Ning Zhenren some face."

"Master Ning has also warned us. Now we have lost manpower in vain and may not be able to capture this person. Instead, we have lost the trace of Jiang Xuanli. The loss is not worth it."

"It would be a big deal if we could catch him, but failing to catch him would delay important matters. Why bother?"

Wenren Dongjun heard this and immediately realized,

He cupped his hands and said, "Sir, that's right."

This man was a counselor he invited. He was full of strategies and wisdom, and he had always relied on him. After weighing the pros and cons after hearing his words, he led his men to continue capturing Jiang Xuanli.

The Immortal Court is extremely large, with a strict hierarchy, and therefore it is very concerned with human relationships and rules. So far, no one has received the invitation to take Li Yanchu away.

You still have to focus on your own tasks first.

More importantly, you can also make friends with Ximen Dujin Langning.

………………

Li Yanchu's first encounter with the soldiers of the Immortal Court ended so abruptly.

If he knew that this general belonging to the Six Divisions of Southern Dipper actually had such thoughts, he would probably feel very complicated.

But there was no danger and it was very peaceful.

Li Yanchu swept through these abnormal areas, collecting treasures or searching for broken immortal artifacts.

He came to a ruined palace. This palace should have been very grand, but now it was all in ruins, and everything of useful value seemed to have been cut off.

When Li Yan first entered the palace, he did not sense any divine power or the smell of incense.

Even the plaque of the palace was taken away, and we have no idea what the original name of the palace was.

There is a stone platform in the palace, on which originally a statue was enshrined. However, now only a remaining trace remains, and the statue has disappeared.

The corner of Li Yanchu's mouth twitched. This guy is so damn clean.

He searched the palace carefully but didn't find anything, so he stayed here temporarily, sat cross-legged and practiced the Eight-Nine Profound Art.

However, in these ancient ruins, the abnormal areas have ominous existences. How can this palace be a clean place?

Li Yanchu practiced in the palace for a while, and suddenly a figure appeared out of thin air in the palace.
This was a sloppy old Taoist priest, covered in grease, with hair and beard as white as snow.

After he came in, he stuck his head out to take a look.

I saw a young Taoist priest with white hair sitting in the palace.

He looked him up and down, then cleared his throat to wake Li Yanchu from his trance.

This person seemed to appear out of thin air, and Li Yanchu did not sense his presence. He frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

But before he finished speaking, he immediately felt that this person was somewhat familiar, and blurted out: "It's you!"

The slovenly old Taoist priest asked curiously, "Do you know me?"

Li Yanchu's Xuanhuang Qi came from the Demon Refining Pot. When he was fighting with the old man Dong Zhongren, they each held a Demon Refining Pot in their hands, activating the Dao patterns.

The owner of the Demon Refining Pot is the sloppy old Taoist priest.

Li Yanchu said: "I saw it in the lower world."

The sloppy old Taoist became more curious: "Strange, why haven't I seen you before?"

Li Yanchu remembered the old celestial being. Dong Zhongren found the demon-refining pot in the immortal's tomb, and the ancient immortal should have died.

He said slowly: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

Here he saw many unusual immortal creatures, all of them were different, some were corpses and some were ghosts.

Li Yanchu could not sense the breath of the person in front of him at all, as if he was not here at all.

The sloppy old Taoist laughed and said, "What you say is very interesting. I am here perfectly fine. If I am not a living person, could I be a ghost?"

Li Yanchu pondered for a moment and then raised his third eye. The third eye on his forehead opened and illuminated the void.

He has trained his third eye to such a high level that he can see through illusions.

When the light was shone on the old man, there was unexpectedly a special power in him that blocked it.

Li Yanchu couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

The sloppy old Taoist looked at it curiously and said in amazement, "You have trained your clairvoyance very well. This kind of method is rarely seen nowadays. No, it should have been lost long ago."

Li Yanchu said: "What happened to my third eye?"

The old Taoist said, "You are using the ancient method of cultivating the Heavenly Eye, which is different from the Heavenly Eye of ordinary Taoists and Buddhists. Why? Don't you know?"

Li Yanchu shook his head.

The sloppy old Taoist said curiously: "You must have learned this divine eye from ancient books, right?"

Li Yanchu felt a chill in his heart.
"good."

He learned about the divine eye from the Taiping Jing.

With the two confirming each other, it was constantly strengthened and finally achieved its current power.

But he couldn't see the old man's breath clearly, and his expression became serious for a moment.

He swept across the abnormal area, but only on the periphery.
Now that I have gone a little deeper, I have come across a dilapidated palace. I did not expect to encounter such a difficult-to-detect person.

The scruffy old Taoist came closer and said, "Have you really seen me before? Where?"

Li Yan first saw that this person seemed a little crazy, but he still patiently explained: "When I was fighting with someone in the lower world, a wisp of your soul flew out of the demon refining pot, and we met at that time."

The sloppy old Taoist said with a smile: "So that's how it is. The gap between immortals and mortals is extremely great. A remnant soul in the lower world naturally cannot be sensed."

The sloppy old Taoist stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Where is my demon refining pot?"

Li Yanchu said: "It's already ruined."

The sloppy old Taoist was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet.

"What? You ruined my pot!"

"I have two pots, and both are ruined?"

Li Yanchu nodded,

“It’s all ruined.”

Upon hearing this, the sloppy old Taoist priest sat down on the ground and rolled around, wailing, "I don't care! You little Taoist priest destroyed my pot, you have to compensate me!"

Li Yanchu: “…………”

Why do things like this always happen in this damn ancient land?

He said calmly: "Senior, you gave me the Demon Refining Pot at that time."

The sloppy old man stopped crying immediately. He widened his eyes and asked suspiciously, "Really?"

Then the sloppy old Taoist stood up, dusted himself off, and said, "In that case, forget it."

But he now moved closer to Li Yanchu, looked at him curiously and said, "When I was in the lower world, did you know my name and where I came from?"

Li Yanchu was surprised and asked, "You don't know?"

The sloppy old Taoist pointed to his head and said, "There are some things I can't remember. It seems that my head was injured and my memory is not complete."

Li Yanchu's consciousness spread over, wanting to explore his sea of ​​consciousness, but he did not expect that the old man's power was extremely strong.
His spiritual sense reached out and disappeared without a trace, like a drop in the ocean.

Li Yanchu felt a chill in his heart.
This person's realm is much higher than mine, at least his soul is much more powerful than mine.

The slovenly old Taoist priest looked at Li Yanchu with hope.
Li Yanchu shook his head: "No one said much about the situation at that time, but the person who first found the demon refining pot found it in an immortal tomb."

The slovenly old Taoist priest had a puzzled look in his eyes: "Immortal tomb? Am I already dead?"

He looked at his hands, somewhat incredulous.

Li Yanchu thought this man's situation was a little special. After thinking for a moment, he slowly said, "I only know that you are from Kunlun Mountain and your senior brother is called Fang Sheng."

When the seemingly crazy old Taoist priest heard the name Fang Sheng, his eyes suddenly lit up and he muttered to himself, "Fang Sheng, Kunlun Mountain."

Li Yanchu waved his hand and used his magic power to conjure up the image of Taoist Fang Sheng.
This is a handsome Taoist priest, with a figure like pine or cypress, and a pair of phoenix eyes, looking dignified and spirited.

When the old Taoist saw him, his body felt as if struck by lightning, and two lines of hot tears flowed down his face unconsciously. His aura suddenly changed, and a violent aura spread outward!

In an instant, Li Yanchu could no longer keep his balance and suddenly retreated backwards.

He quickly used his Dojo, but under this violent aura, he was like a small boat.
"Is this person an Immortal King?"

He had never fought with a master at the Immortal King level. The Great Free Arhat he met before was also a half-step Immortal King and had not yet completely attained the status of Immortal King.

Although a Half-Step Immortal King is already far superior to a Heavenly Immortal, the gap between him and an Immortal King is probably even greater.

The old man's breath was violent, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes.
"Brother Fang Sheng, Brother Fang Sheng."

He muttered to himself, his expression changing several times.

One after another, terrifying air waves rushed out, containing some power of laws, which was extremely heavy.

Li Yanchu was in the middle of it, and feeling this terrifying power, he couldn't help but be secretly frightened!
He was estranged from the old man.

When everything calmed down, the sloppy old Taoist's eyes became clear again, and he was no longer as crazy as before.

Although his clothes were still shabby and covered in grease, he still had an imposing aura.

His eyes were very clear, as if they contained the clear blue sky.

When everything calmed down, he closed his eyelids, and when he opened them again, the strange vision disappeared.
He looks like an ordinary sloppy Taoist priest.

"I have been wandering in the ruins of this ancient fairyland for who knows how many years, until I met a Taoist friend who woke me up from my dream."

The sloppy old Taoist priest said with a smile.

Li Yanchu said: "But you remembered it?"

The slovenly old Taoist nodded slightly to him and said, "I am Taoist Jin."

"I cultivated and attained enlightenment in Kunlun Mountain. It has been more than 40,000 years since I ascended to the upper realm."

Is this person from more than 40,000 years ago?
Li Yanchu cupped his hands and asked, "What happened earlier?"

Taoist Jin said: "I was fighting with someone and was ambushed. My body was destroyed, so I fled into the ruins of the ancient fairyland, separated a soul, and took the treasure to the lower world to sneak through."

Li Yanchu suddenly realized,
It turns out that the person in front of me no longer has a physical body. No wonder I felt his aura was so illusory.

Li Yanchu said: "There are many corpse immortals and ghost immortals here, and it turns out that you are one of them."

Seeing him like this, Taoist Jin laughed and said, "I have indeed become a ghost fairy, but I was lucky enough to get a secret treasure that protected my spirit platform from being completely destroyed. Otherwise, I would probably eat your flesh and drink your blood the moment I saw you."

Taoist Jin was quite free and easy, and even started making jokes after his memory was restored.

Li Yanchu smiled faintly.
This man's strength is unfathomable, and I'm afraid I'm no match for him.

Taoist Jin said: "I have sealed my memory by myself, and the secret treasure protects my true spirit from extinction."

He spit out a emerald green gourd.

This gourd is only the size of a palm, and it sparkles with auspicious light when placed in the palm of your hand.

Li Yanchu said: "Is this the secret treasure from that year?"

Taoist Priest Jin smiled and said, "Yes, I got a ray of Xuanhuang Qi from the ruins of this ancient fairyland. In addition, I also got this jade gourd."

"If it weren't for this treasure, I'm afraid my true spirit would have been extinct over the years and I would no longer be myself."

"Can the Xuanhuang Qi be obtained from here?" Li Yanchu's heart moved.

Taoist Priest Jin said, "That's right, my friend. You and I have some connection in the lower world, and you awakened me. This is a huge cause and effect. I won't hide it from you."

"There is a ruined palace in this ancient land. I don't know which ancient immortal lived there before. I collected the Xuanhuang Qi in it, but at that time, a Taoist with a strange appearance came out. He suppressed me and sealed my magic power as soon as he saw me."

"I don't know why they let me go later, and I didn't dare to stay for long. The demon-refining pot made of Xuanhuang Qi defeated countless enemies."

Li Yanchu nodded slightly.

Taoist Jin smiled and said, "The real demon refining pot is an ancient artifact. It contains a strange space and has the power to destroy the world. I refined it with the help of some Taoist patterns on ancient stone carvings."

"It's just right to collect and carry that wisp of Xuanhuang Qi."

Speaking of this matter, Taoist Jin was quite proud of himself.

Li Yanchu nodded,
"So that's it."

Taoist Jin said, "You said earlier that the Demon Refining Pot was destroyed. It's a pity that the Xuanhuang Qi there is there. Now that I think about it, even if I go there now, I'm afraid I will still be intimidated by that Taoist."

Li Yanchu asked: "What is your current realm?"

Taoist Jin smiled slightly and unfolded his own dojo.

There was an extremely thick Taoist chain in his Taoist temple, and there was also a Taoist tree in it, but the tree was broken in half.

"I have become an Immortal King, but I was seriously injured and I will not be able to recover in a short time."