Cross-push eternal life, starting from the power of the gods to suppress the prison

Chapter 148 Meeting Bai Yuan Again, Chen Xingshi Reappears
Song Weiyi and Zhang Wen flew out of Taiyi Gate at the same time.

And in the city of disaster, in the depths of the law enforcement hall, one of the ten halls of Taiyimen, there is a tall and mighty man with hair standing on end like a lion. His eyes seem to pass through the dome of the hall, and he saw the two leave. back.

A trace of resentment flashed across the tall man's face, and he stood up suddenly from his seat.

When he got up together, the entire hall shook, as if a giant ancient beast had awakened, its momentum was overwhelming and terrifying.

If Yang Xuanzhen was here, he would definitely be able to recognize who this person was, it was Chen Xingshi, one of the powerful elders in the Law Enforcement Hall.

This person is also the master of the true disciples Xia You, Yao Dian, and Yu Fen, the three people killed by him, and he has a deep blood feud with him that cannot be resolved.

Once, when Chen Xingshi was in the Great Hall of Martial Arts, he vainly tried to forcefully intervene in the duel between Yang Xuanzhen and Xia You, and shot Yang Xuanzhen. In the end, he was seriously injured by the strong man in the Great Hall of Martial Arts and blasted out.

But now it seems that the injury has healed.

"Yang, Xuan, really!"

Chen Xingshi squeezed out three words from between his teeth, he couldn't suppress the hatred in his heart any longer, he wanted to leave the Law Enforcement Hall with a single movement, and went to the outside world with Song Weiyi and Zhang Wen to find Yang Xuanzhen.

But at this moment, a powerful big hand reached out from behind and pressed on Chen Xingshi's shoulder, stopping his movement.

The owner of the big hand is an old man with a black beard, curvy muscles, cast iron, and wearing a black robe. He is the Great Elder in charge of the Law Enforcement Hall, Tang Jingshan, who has cultivated an immortal body.

"Wake up the lion, stop."

Tang Jingshan's angry voice sounded, with a hint of warning mixed in his tone.

Chen Xingshi restrained his momentum, turned around slowly, stared at Tang Jingshan, and said puzzledly: "Grand Elder, my three apprentices all died tragically at the hands of Yang Xuanzhen. If I don't avenge this revenge, I will be a teacher in vain. I still have a way out. How can I stop?"

Tang Jingshan patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "Xingshi, if you do this, you won't be able to kill Yang Xuanzhen. Instead, you will lose your life for nothing. I advise you to bear with it for a while until Yang Xuanzhen returns to the sect." , No matter how openly you challenge him, on the Zhanxian Platform, you may have a chance to kill him."

"Elder, you mean..."

Chen Xingshi seemed to have thought of something, his face was startled, his eyes were unwilling, he finally gritted his teeth and said: "I understand, I will abide by the rules of the sect, but Yang Xuanzhen's leader, I must take it, if he dares to avoid it and not fight , I will kill all his relatives and friends!"

In the end, Chen Xingshi's eyes were blood red, and his face was terribly ferocious, like a beast that would choose someone to devour.

His three personal disciples were brought up by him since they were young, and they devoted all their efforts to teaching them, treating them like their own children.

Now, the three personal disciples have all lost their lives at the hands of Yang Xuanzhen, this is revenge for killing their sons, how can they not avenge them?
Only then did Tang Jingshan let go of Chen Xingshi's big hand, and warned: "Remember, you can take revenge, no one has anything to say, but don't break the rules of my Taiyi Sect, otherwise even I won't be able to protect you if the higher-ups get angry. "

"Hehe, the rules, Yang Xuanzhen is lawless, when did he talk about the rules, why did he come to me, but he has to abide by these broken rules..."

Chen Xingshi suddenly laughed miserably, his eyes were full of sarcasm and sadness, and finally he sat back on the seat and closed his eyes.

Since then, the hall has fallen into silence.

………………

Daxuan Dynasty.

Yang Xuanzhen returned to the square in front of the Daxuan Palace in the Taikoo Dragon Whale Boat at an extremely fast speed, and then bid farewell to Prince Cang, and returned to Qianyuan Palace with Ji Qianyuan.

As soon as he returned to Qianyuan Palace, Ji Qianyuan took out a crystal card containing 5000 million Baiyang pills and gave it to Yang Xuanzhen as a thank you gift for helping him in this trial.

Immediately, Ji Qianyuan changed his attire again, hurried out of Qianyuan Palace, and headed towards Daxuan Palace.

According to Ji Qianyuan, he won the first place in the trial this time, and he wanted to tell his mother the concubine the good news.

Not only that, but his father, His Majesty Emperor Xuan, has already left the customs, and he has to be announced to see him.

It is conceivable that Ji Qianyuan's status among the princes will inevitably rise in the future, and his cultivation will also improve day by day, and even awaken the memory of his previous life in one fell swoop.

The reincarnation of ancient gods like Ji Qianyuan, before breaking the mystery of the womb, was only slightly stronger than ordinary people, with extraordinary talents.

Once Su Hui from the previous life is awakened, it is completely different. It can be said that as long as there are enough resources, improving the realm of cultivation is as simple as eating and drinking.

Because reincarnated practitioners have inherited the wisdom and foundation of the previous life, all kinds of practice experiences and perceptions are engraved deep in the soul, and they are thoroughly familiarized in the heart. There is no need to deliberately comprehend them, as long as they practice step by step, they can be integrated.

For example, if ordinary monks want to advance to the fourth level of supernatural powers, the yin and yang state, they need to understand and experience the way of yin and yang, but Ji Qianyuan doesn't need it at all, just copy the way of practice from the previous life.

After Ji Qianyuan left, Yang Xuanzhen didn't stay long, left Qianyuan Palace, and flew all the way towards the Tiandao Pavilion in Xuanhuang City.

There are still monks from mysterious realms of supernatural powers flying around in the sky above Xuanhuang City, like dumplings. The people on the street are all monks, and there are very few mortals.

The first city of the Xuanhuang Great World is frighteningly vast, almost the same size as Xuanguixing. Every day, there are countless disciples of the big sect, casual cultivators, monsters... Gathering here, buying and selling.

Yang Xuanzhen flew [-] li to the east, and met thousands of monks along the way, many of whom were strong in the Golden Core realm.

And his purpose of going to Tiandao Pavilion is to sell the ninety treasures obtained by Xuan Guixing and his party, and then buy some precious medicines needed for cultivation.

These magic weapons, except for the three peerless treasures, the other magic weapons are of no use to him.

He has not established power, and has no subordinates to reward, so it is better to exchange it for resources for practice to help him awaken the ancient giant elephant particle embryo.

Not long after, a huge red palace appeared in front of Yang Xuanzhen, which was so wide that it fully occupied a long street of fifty miles.

At the entrance of the main hall, there are two ten-foot-tall unicorns standing on the left and the right. Below them are a series of tenth-fold masters of the physical body wearing bright yellow vests and holding spiritual weapons, guarding here, exuding a powerful aura.

On the top of the main hall, there is a plaque with three big gilt characters "Tiandao Pavilion" written on it.

The person who wrote this plaque probably had a cultivation level higher than Yang Xuanzhen's.

There is a saying in the Taiyi Treasure Record that Tiandao Pavilion is one of the three major chambers of commerce in the world. It is best at buying and selling magic treasures. It is protected by Taoist artifacts. It has existed in the Xuanhuang World for thousands of years. Its leader is the King of Heaven.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Xuanzhen was about to land and enter the Tiandao Pavilion.

At this moment, a young man wearing a blue shirt suddenly rushed towards him in the distance, the distance was ten miles in an instant, and at the same time, the man was still yelling: "Get out of the way, get out of the way quickly. "

"In this Xuanhuang City, who dares to be so arrogant?"

Yang Xuanzhen followed the prestige, and suddenly, a strange look appeared in his eyes.

This young man in blue shirt turned out to be his junior brother Bai Yuan, it was really a coincidence.

At this moment, Bai Yuan didn't choose his way in a panic, as if some prehistoric beast was chasing and killing him behind him.

Yang Xuanzhen hurriedly looked behind Bai Yuan, and as expected, there was a young man wearing a gossip purple gold taoist robe with a haughty look in the distance, riding a mighty long dragon covered with golden scales, chasing after him.

Yang Xuanzhen knew this person, and he was also a member of the Taiyi Sect. His name was Zhao Wusheng. He was a disciple of the True Inheritance. His strength was at the fourth level of supernatural powers, the Yin and Yang realm.

While the two were chasing and chasing, there was a huge commotion, which startled all the monks who were about to enter the Tiandao Pavilion, and they all looked sideways.

But when they saw Zhao Wusheng's gossip purple gold Taoist robe, everyone's expressions changed slightly and they hurriedly dodged.

Just kidding, who would dare to get involved in the affairs of the disciples of the Taiyi School?

Seeing that Bai Yuan was about to overtake him and flee into the distance, Yang Xuanzhen stepped forward and appeared in front of the opponent, blocking his way.

"Get out of the way, I'm a disciple of Taiyi Sect... Huh? Senior Brother Yang!"

Bai Yuan only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and saw a person almost bumping into his arms, he was anxious at first, but after he saw the appearance of the person in front of him, he was startled, and then shouted out of joy.

At this time of crisis, Bai Yuan originally wanted to go to Qianyuan Palace to ask Yang Xuanzhen for help, but he never thought that he would meet him here.

There is no way out of doubts and doubts, and there is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

With Yang Xuanzhen here, why worry about Zhao Wusheng's pursuit?

"Junior Brother Bai Yuan, what happened to cause you to be so flustered? Didn't you go back to the sect to participate in the big competition? The big competition is over?"

Yang Xuanzhen opened his mouth to ask, his voice was as gentle as before, making Bai Yuan's heart feel hot, suddenly filled with grievances and helplessness, he sighed: "Oh, senior brother Yang, it's hard to say..."

But before the two of them could say anything more, they heard Zhao Wusheng's angry reprimand from behind: "Traitor Bai Yuan, you have no escape, and you will be arrested if you don't hurry up, follow me back to Taiyi Sect obediently, in front of Senior Brother Zhao Xuanyi If you kowtow and confess, you may be able to forgive your capital crime, otherwise, don't blame Zhao for being ruthless and killing you here."

While speaking, the dragon under Zhao Wusheng's crotch leaped, passed through a distance of more than ten miles, and hovered above the heads of the two of them.

Zhao Wusheng stood up at some point, standing on top of the dragon's head with his hands behind his back, his head held high, like a god looking down on all living beings.

As for Yang Xuanzhen, he was automatically ignored by Zhao Wusheng. In his eyes, a mere cultivator in the Yuangang realm was as humble as an ant.

Even the appearance of the other party is not worth his eyes.

It has to be said that the disciples of Taiyi Sect are crazy, they simply don't pay attention to anyone, and they exude pride from the bottom of their bodies all the time.

But it's a disease that needs to be cured.

"Go away!"

Yang Xuanzhen let out a cold snort, and slapped the fan out directly. There was a "bang" that shook the void, and the dragon under Zhao Wusheng's seat suddenly exploded, and he himself flew out like a kite with a broken string, hitting the ground. The crowd below caused bursts of exclamation and confusion.

For a while, the dust was flying, and Zhao Wusheng was extremely miserable. His clothes were torn and his body was dripping with blood. He lay on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up.

If Yang Xuanzhen hadn't kept his hand, he might have been slapped to death with that slap just now.

"Junior Brother Bai Yuan, come with me. I have some things to deal with in Tiandao Pavilion for my brother. I will talk about the past when I return to Qianyuan Palace and have a good time."

Yang Xuanzhen didn't even bother to look at Zhao Wusheng, said something lightly, pressed Luo Dunguang, and walked towards Tiandao Pavilion.

"Senior brother Yang, you saved me once again. Bai Yuan will always remember this kindness and kindness in his heart, and he will repay you in the future."

Bai Yuan looked at Yang Xuanzhen's back with a firm look on his face.

Afterwards, he smiled wryly in his heart: "Senior Brother Yang, Senior Brother Yang, your strength has improved, you have reached the Yuangang realm, and your magical power is even more unfathomable. On your footsteps."

Soon, the two disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving only Zhao Wusheng, who was in a state of distress on the ground, and the surrounding monks.

Zhao Wusheng struggled for a while, and finally got up from the ground, but there was no trace of resentment on his face, but full of fear.

If he was not mistaken, the person who made the move just now was clearly Yang Xuanzhen, a new true disciple of the sect.

Rumor has it that this person acted cruelly and brutally, and he was lucky to be able to survive at the hands of the opponent without missing arms or legs.

Zhao Wusheng left in despair. As for the matter of Bai Yuan, he was no longer able to intervene.

The Tiandao Pavilion is an independent time and space. Yang Xuanzhen and Bai Yuan were brought into a spacious room by a beautiful woman about 30 years old in Xiayi.

This beautiful woman is a fifth-level supernatural power, a cultivator in the realm of heaven and man, who can be called a real person.

"Fellow Daoist Yang Xuanzhen, my concubine is a piano player and one of the deacons of Tiandao Pavilion. I wonder if you have any big business with me in Tiandao Pavilion?"

Qin Cao sat on the main seat and looked at the two with a smile.

For Yang Xuanzhen, whose cultivation level is lower than hers, she dare not be slighted, and even looks a little respectful. If Yang Xuanzhen was not very serious, she would never mind offering her delicate body to please him.

"Qin Cao? Good name."

Yang Xuanzhen sat down, chewed the name repeatedly, stared at Qin Cao's eyes and said: "Miss Qin Cao, I have ninety treasures for sale, I wonder if your house can eat them?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and all kinds of treasures appeared on the desk in front of him, piled up into a hill, shining with various auras, dazzling and eye-catching.

"Ninety treasures?" Before Qin Cao could speak, Bai Yuan beside him couldn't help but licked his lips.

Bai Yuan has only seen so many magic weapons in his life.

Especially in the depths of his heart, there is still a roar echoing non-stop: "Fang... oh no, boy Bai Yuan, you, Senior Brother Yang, are not simple, damn it, you have so many treasures, you can get rich!" He made a fortune, he either got lucky and got the cave treasure left by a certain sect, or he robbed the treasure house of one sect, no, it was the treasure house of ten sects!"

"Moreover, among the ninety treasures, there are three pure yang treasures. Pure pure yang treasures are extremely rare. They are the best food for me. As long as I eat these three pure yang treasures, I can recover to The fifth level of supernatural powers, the cultivation base of heaven and man, can refine spiritual weapons for you, arrange a large formation, and protect your safety, so that you will no longer be chased and killed like today. What way, you must get it and eat it for me."

When this voice roared wildly, it was accompanied by bursts of "dong dong" sounds like beating war drums, as if a huge monster was beating its head with its claws.

It is conceivable how excited this behemoth is.

(End of this chapter)