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

"Xuan Yi, this contract is engraved with the Great Oath Technique of Three Thousand Avenues. It can sign an eternal contract with people, making both contract owners bound by the rules of heaven and earth. No one can violate it easily. If Otherwise, you will encounter terrible punishment.”

Tai Qingtian didn't expect that Yang Xuanzhen didn't even think about it, and directly dripped blood on the deed sent by Amak.

Isn’t this already controlled by others?

She had just briefly glanced at the general content of the deed, which meant that the three of Amak had lent 6000 billion Pure Yang Pills to Yang Xuanzhen to bid for the Sword of Death. If the bid was successful, both parties would have the right to use the sword.

But after all, Amak's side had the big head, so it had greater rights to use it. When the other party asked Yang Xuanzhen for the Sword of Death, Yang Xuanzhen had to refuse.

This is obviously unfair.

And underneath the deed, there are more clauses written in a eloquent manner, tens of thousands in total.

They all seem reasonable, but actually imply something detrimental to Yang Xuanzhen.

For example, one of them:
If one party violates the contract, they will have to compensate the other party with pure Yang pills worth ten thousand times the killing king's sword, or they will be a slave for life.

This article seems to constrain both parties, but in fact it does not.

If combined with the previous one, Amak asks Yang Xuanzhen for the Killing King Sword. If Yang Xuanzhen does not comply, it will be regarded as a breach of contract.

But if the King of Killing Sword was given to Amak, it was not something Yang Xuanzhen could ask whether he would return it to Yang Xuanzhen.

Can you imagine how harsh this so-called contract was to Yang Xuanzhen?
It was simply forcing Yang Xuanzhen into a corner.

So there is no need to be too anxious.

"I have my own sense of propriety. A mere oath spell can't do anything to me."

Yang Xuanzhen sent a message to comfort Tai Qingtian, and then used his magic power to fly back to Amak with the deed in hand.

"Is that so?" Tai Qingtian felt a little relieved when he saw that Yang Xuanzhen was always calm and composed.

Yang Xuanzhen may have a way to circumvent the Great Oath Technique.

She was thoughtful.

She guessed well too.

Because Yang Xuanzhen doesn't even have a destiny, how can he be bound by the rules of heaven and earth?

When the blood dripped, the power of the laws of heaven and earth entered the body, and was washed away by a long river in Yang Xuanzhen's mind that dominated all things, with no beginning and no end.

Rather than saying that it is a long river, it is better to say that it is a ray of Qi, a ray of Qi that transcends everything, shatters thousands of paths, and runs through the past, present, and future.

The futility of fate!

The reason why Yang Xuanzhen was able to break through the limits of the magical realm and possess such terrifying magic power was because of this nihilistic aura of fate.

"Brother, you are indeed very cheerful. You are worthy of sharing the same ancestry and noble bloodline as me."

Prince Amaq took the deed and read it, with a smile on his face.

The other two middle-aged men also laughed.

Their laughter was interesting and complicated, with contempt, carefreeness, joy, and excitement-like nervousness.

But the eyes of the three of them were exactly the same. When they looked at Yang Xuanzhen, it was like looking at a dead person.

Now that this contract has been signed, is Yang Xuanzhen a dead person or something?
Once Yang Xuanzhen took a picture of the Killing King Sword for them, the mission was completed.

After leaving the world of cultivation, it is the time of death.

There is no second way!

Three people are sure to win.

"The auction has reached a critical moment. Please take out all the elixirs and let me bid."

Yang Xuanzhen's unceremonious voice transmission words interrupted the three people's reverie.

"Okay, here are 6000 billion Pure Yang Pills, all for you. Now the combined Pure Yang Pills of both of us are enough to overwhelm all bidders."

Amak didn't care about the attitude of Yang Xuanzhen, a dying man. He waved his hand and a black and gold bracelet flew over.

Yang Xuanzhen took the bracelet and inspected it briefly. When he saw that the number of Pure Yang Pills in it was accurate, a hint of sarcasm appeared on his lips.

It was so easy to get 6000 billion Pure Yang Pills, it was faster than grabbing them.

At this time, the bidding in the auction house seemed to have come to an end.

"Sixty-five billion!"

"Six hundred and twenty-four billion..."

There are only a few people still bidding, one is the middle-aged prince of Dou Shen Empire, and the other is the great sage of Haoran Sect and the leader of Bafang Chamber of Commerce.

"8000 billion."

Xingyun spoke calmly, as if he didn't care about Chunyang Pill at all.

It has to be said that his attitude of spending money like water makes it difficult for people to understand his specific depth.

Hearing these three words, many strong men present shivered.

Even the faces of some Kaio-level beings changed color.

"Hiss... did I hear it correctly? Young Master Xingyun actually offered 8000 billion Pure Yang Pills?"

"Such a staggering amount of wealth is equivalent to the total trading profits of a large chamber of commerce for 1000 years. Is it enough to buy a truly top-quality Taoist artifact?"

"Buy a truly top-quality Taoist weapon? You really dare to think! A top-quality Taoist tool cannot be measured by elixirs at all. It is impossible to buy it even if it costs ten trillion or one hundred trillion! But Xingyun can spend 8000 [-] million is terrifying enough.”

"Alas, Xingyun is the son of a True Immortal. A True Immortal can produce many Pure Yang Pills with just one breath. Who can compete with him for wealth?"

"No one can compete with Xingyun now."

Sure enough, although everyone in the auction house was talking about it, no one shouted a higher price.

Many powerful people in the realm of kings collectively became silent.

Their Pure Yang Pill was not blown by the strong wind.

The number of 8000 billion, even if they ignore the cultivation and the loss of cultivation, and continuously swallow the immortal energy day and night to condense into pure Yang Dan, it will take hundreds of years to accumulate it.

Excluding the cost of cultivation and some necessary expenses, it would only take longer for a Kaiojing powerhouse to accumulate 8000 billion, probably thousands of years.

The gains and losses involved in purchasing a semi-unparalleled Taoist artifact with such painstaking efforts are worth pondering.

Seeing this scene, Xingyun's eyes flashed with pride.

His net worth can dominate here.

However, at this moment, Yang Xuanzhen slowly stretched out a finger and said two words: "One sign."

"what?"

The charming woman who presided over the auction was shaken all over, and the waves trembled wildly. She seemed not to hear clearly, or maybe she heard clearly, but couldn't believe her ears.

Not only her, but the eighteen realm king realm experts present couldn't believe their ears, and they all looked at Yang Xuanzhen with expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

Xingyun suddenly stood up from his seat and stared at Yang Xuanzhen in disbelief.

If he heard correctly, that barbarian young man actually offered one trillion Pure Yang Pills?

"What on earth are you doing and why did you suddenly increase the price so much?"

Amak's vicious roar sounded in Yang Xuanzhen's ears.

Yang Xuanzhen will lose all his wealth once he takes the shot. It would be great if he successfully captures the Killing King Sword.

But if he couldn't film it, wouldn't his many years of plans be completely aborted?
Amak wanted to rush over and smash Yang Xuanzhen's head to see what was inside.

Yang Xuanzhen ignored Amak's shouting and said decisively: "I will give you a trillion pure Yang pills."

Boom!

One stone caused a thousand waves!

The entire auction house was boiling.

"What is the origin of this young man? Is he an old monster that has survived to this day?"

"No, the old monster from ancient times is either a virtual immortal or a true immortal. There are even more tyrannical beings. It cannot be in his realm. Although the creation realm is strong, he is only the best among young people."

"One trillion Pure Yang Pills, how many elixirs can I buy? Is it worth fighting for this semi-peerless Taoist artifact? Isn't he just quoting a random price?"

"No, no one dares to mess around in Fenbaoyan. Otherwise, even a Void Immortal will shed his skin before he dies!"

"Now that the price has reached one trillion, where should Xingyun go? Sigh... I guess he can't have so many elixirs. This killing sword belongs to that barbarian young man."

Sure enough, after Xingyun confirmed that Yang Xuanzhen had shouted out the sky-high price of one trillion yuan, he was dressed in star robes and moved automatically, his eyes locked on Yang Xuanzhen, flashing with murderous intent.

"What, do you think Baoyan is your Wuji Star Palace? When you failed to bid, you became angry and wanted to kill someone?"

Yang Xuanzhen was not afraid at all and stared at Xingyun coldly.

He wished Xingyun would take action directly.

It is rumored that tens of thousands of years ago, there was a demon god who had cultivated to the realm of virtual immortals. He wanted to plunder treasures from the treasure rock, but was seriously injured.

Although the Demon God escaped in a hurry, the Immortal Law in his body was completely destroyed, and there was no trace left, causing his realm to plummet.

If Xingyun makes trouble here, he will definitely be punished.

"What a sharp-tongued boy!" Xingyun snorted and finally sat down slowly.

His face was still as gloomy as water.

Everyone knew that the son of the palace master of Wuji Star Palace was already brewing anger in his heart and had developed a hatred for the barbarian young man transformed into Yang Xuanzhen.

Maybe there will be another murder in the future.

"You are a cowardless person." Yang Xuanzhen sneered and withdrew his gaze.

Tai Qingtian reminded: "Xingyun has a semi-unparalleled Taoist artifact called Xingtao Ball. It was an elder from the Wuji Star Palace who went to the Tianshang Galaxy and collected billions of meteors to refine Ten Thousand Stars. It can turn into wild waves and sweep across the starry sky."

"Xingyun also mastered the Xingtao Huiming Immortal Technique, which is composed of the Great Star Technique, the Great Firmament Technique, and the Great Soul Technique, which are three kinds of three thousand avenues."

"As for the great immortal arts, basically strong people use two or three, or even dozens or hundreds of three thousand avenues, and connect them through exquisite methods to form various powerful great immortal arts, which are magnificent and boundless. Power."

Tai Qingtian introduced it in an orderly manner.Yang Xuanzhen kept nodding.

He knows the great magic.

For example, if the Great Five Elements Technique he cultivates is combined with the Great Yin-Yang Technique of Yuhua Sect, it can also be transformed into a great immortal art that can derive the world.

However, Yang Xuanzhen does not know the great yin and yang technique now, and Hou Han should be able to obtain it in the future and teach it to him.

Even the legendary Hongmeng Taoist learned 99 avenues and connected them into one to form a supreme art, which was enough to penetrate the fairy world and the three thousand worlds.

But no matter how powerful this technique is, it still can't compete with the Great Destiny Technique, which ranks first among the Three Thousand Avenues.

Destiny is the great existence that controls all living beings.

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist, for successfully purchasing the Killing King Sword for the price of one trillion Pure Yang Pills."

While Yang Xuanzhen was communicating with Tai Qingtian, the charming woman in the center of the auction house had already put the Sword of Death back into the jade box and presented it to him.

Only now did he realize that this charming woman's cultivation had actually reached the Kaiou realm.

That's right, if this woman's cultivation level is not high, how can she control the situation and suppress the killing king's sword?
"Well, here is a trillion pure Yang pills."

Yang Xuanzhen took the jade box with a smile, took out another trillion pills, and cleared the money and goods with the woman.

To his surprise, the jade box was warm to the touch, and the King of Killing Sword was placed inside it, but not a trace of murderous intent was revealed.

This jade box is a rare treasure.

"Fellow Taoist is indeed very wealthy."

The charming woman smiled again and warned: "I believe that your fellow Taoist is only at the realm of creation, and your wife is only at the realm of heaven. Therefore, you two fellow Taoists need to pay attention to one thing. The weapon spirit inside the Killing King Sword is extremely cruel. If you are not careful, it will come back to bite the master."

"My Fen Baoyan is also a box made from the Ksitigarbha Holy Jade, so it can seal all the crazy killing intent on the sword."

"Two fellow Taoists, please remember that after leaving the world of cultivation, it is better not to open this box easily. When you return to the world where you are, ask the elders of the realm king realm to help you suppress the weapon spirit. Fellow Taoist Only by refining this sword can it be perfect."

After finishing speaking, the body of the charming woman became illusory and disappeared from the place.

In fact, this is also the case. It is impossible for monks to refine magic weapons such as semi-peerless Taoist weapons without a certain level of cultivation.

And this Killing King Sword is even more special. The murderous intention contained in it is terrifying. If no one controls it and the strong murderous intention enters the body, the Creation Realm monk will be killed instantly, and the Celestial Realm monk will feel uncomfortable.

As the charming woman left, the powerful men in the auction also left one after another.

Na Xingyun glanced in the direction of Yang Xuanzhen, as if to remember him deeply, and turned to leave.

"Hurry and hand over the Killing King Sword to me."

Prince Amark and his two subordinates rushed over, staring closely at the jade box in Yang Xuanzhen's hand, the greed in their eyes almost solidified.

After all the hard work, they finally got this killing sword, and naturally they couldn't wait.

Yang Xuanzhen said with a half-smile but not a smile: "This King of Killing Sword is a treasure I bought with one trillion Pure Yang Pills. Why should I give it to you?"

Tai Qingtian sneered: "Who are you three? Do we know you? Are you robbers who want to kill people and seize treasures in this treasure rock?"

"You..." Prince Amark seemed to have been hit on the head with a stick.

His two subordinates were also stunned.

The three of them didn't expect that they had just given Yang Xuanzhen a bid of 6000 billion pure Yang pills. In just a moment, the two of them started singing in harmony and immediately turned their backs on each other.

They have never seen such an ugly face!
This couple is just like a dog and a pig.

But the three of them didn't panic.

They have the means to counter Yang Xuanzhen.

Prince Amaq took out the contract signed by both parties before, held it between his two fingers, raised it, and said with a sinister smile:
"Want to renege? You have no choice. We have signed an eternal contract, and the terms above are clearly written. I have the priority to use the Sword of Death, and you cannot refuse at all."

"Maybe you don't know the seriousness of the matter? It's okay to tell you. This deed is condensed by me using the Great Oath Technique. It contains the rules of heaven and earth. If you violate the above terms, I only need to If you think about it, you will be punished by God! I will give you one last chance, obediently hand over the Killing King Sword, and I will spare your lives."

As Amark spoke, he stared at Yang Xuanzhen closely, trying to see the look of fear on his face.

Too bad he was destined to be disappointed.

"Oh? Then go ahead and do it. If you don't dare to do it, don't bark in front of me. I'm very busy and have no time to pay attention to you three idiots."

As soon as Yang Xuanzhen said this, he and Tai Qingtian disappeared, and entered the Taoist space with great swagger.

All that was left was a floating axe.

"No reason!"

Prince Amak was so angry that his face turned livid, and he wished he could immediately use his magical power to blast the axe, force Yang Xuanzhen and the two out of it, and then cut them into pieces.

Or activate the power of the contract to let Yang Xuanzhen die without a burial place!
But he held back.

After all, taking action here is to challenge Fen Baoyan's majesty.

Although he is the great prince of the Black Gold Empire and his father is a virtual immortal, he does not dare to mess around in this great world of cultivation.

"Your Highness, please calm down. These two people should be refining the Killing King Sword in a Taoist weapon. But with their shallow cultivation, they will not be able to succeed even if they take 100 years to refine it."

"Besides, I just asked the person in charge of the auction house. The auction house will be closed in another hour. We just need to stay here and wait for them to come out of the Taoist artifact and throw themselves into the trap."

Two middle-aged men tried to persuade Amak.

Amak's face was still ugly: "If they come out and hide in the world of cultivation, what should we do?"

If Yang Xuanzhen and the two of them hide in the world of cultivation and cannot come out, there is really nothing they can do against them.

How to do?
One of the middle-aged men had a fierce look on his face: "Then we can only leave the world of cultivation, and then His Highness will use the Great Oath Technique to kill the man first! In this way, the Sword of Death will definitely fall on the woman. , let’s plan slowly.”

"That's all." Amak took a deep breath.

Although he felt hatred in his heart, he had no other choice but to suppress his anger first.

When Yang Xuanzhen and Tai Qingtian come out, he will definitely put this couple in a dilemma of life and death.

Within the Taoist space.

Yang Xuanzhen said: "When I open the jade box, you can use the Great Seal Technique to suppress the Killing King Sword. As long as you suppress it for a moment, I can control this sword."

"Yeah." Tai Qingtian nodded solemnly.

Yang Xuanzhen has many magical methods, and she believes in him.

Yang Xuanzhen raised his hand and opened the jade box.

call out!
The sword light flashed across the sky.

Yang Xuanzhen saw a long sword made of blood, suspended in mid-air, like a murderous weapon from ancient times descending into the world.

On the sword body, a vague figure of a man in blood clothes appeared. His blood-colored hair looked like thatch, his face was cold and ruthless, and his whole body was shining with a blood-colored halo like wind, circle after circle, and behind him was a monstrous sky. A sea of ​​blood, accompanied by pouring blood rain.

Bloody storm!
This is the weapon spirit of the Sword of Death.

"Kill life!"

The man in blood-clothed body was filled with demonic thoughts, as if he was about to open his eyes and release boundless killing intent that would shock the ages and overwhelm the world.

It will destroy all living things.

"seal!"

How could Tai Qingtian let it be so cruel? As early as when Yang Xuanzhen was about to open the jade box, he used his finger to create a six-pointed star pattern, which was the great sealing technique.

The moment the man in blood-clothed clothes appeared, the six-pointed star pattern fell towards his head, wrapping his body in one fell swoop, blocking out most of his murderous intent and preventing him from rebirth.

And Yang Xuanzhen appeared above the man in blood. He suppressed the boundless murderous intention that penetrated his mind and slapped his head with a palm. The divine and demon seals were activated, and each divine inscription was successfully implanted in his body.

Suddenly, the man in blood became quiet.

"Huh..." Tai Qingtian let out a long sigh of relief.

It was full of dangers just now. If there was even the slightest mistake, Yang Xuanzhen might die unexpectedly.

Yang Xuanzhen's expression remained unchanged, he held the Sword of Death and felt it carefully, and said doubtfully:
"The weapon spirit of this sword does not seem to have much sanity, only the instinct to kill."

Tai Qingtian pondered for a moment and said: "It is also possible that the original weapon spirit of the Killing King Sword is dead. The man in blood is a newly derived weapon spirit composed of the strong murderous aura in the sword. There is no one to condense and refine the weapon spirit. Control and guide, so not much wisdom is born.”

"It should be so."

Yang Xuanzhen nodded in agreement with her statement and said with a smile: "You happen to be missing a magic weapon, and this sword is just right."

He handed the Killing King Sword to Tai Qingtian.

"Give it to me?" Tai Qingtian was startled.

This is a semi-excellent Taoist weapon, worth one trillion Pure Yang Pills. Yang Xuanzhen actually wants to give it to her?
What about himself?
She didn't pick it up.

"Elder, you are kind to me, so it is natural for me to give you this sword. As for my magic weapon, someone will send it to my door soon. And the magic weapon is not very useful to me, and it can only be used a few times. It’s of no use.”

Yang Xuanzhen's attitude was very tough. He came to her, stretched out his big hand, took her hand, and put the Sword of Death into her hand.

"Don't refuse again." He whispered in her ear.

Tai Qingtian hesitated for a moment before nodding.

She lowered her head and looked at the Killing King Sword in her palm, her eyes flashed with strange brilliance, and she asked by mistake: "Then you still call me elder?"

"Then what should I call you?" Yang Xuanzhen asked confused.

"up to you……"

Suddenly, the energy of change around Tai Qingtian dissipated, and he returned to his original appearance. His red lips kissed Yang Xuanzhen's cheek.

"you……"

But just as she was about to retreat, Yang Xuanzhen's claws had already wrapped around her slender waist.

Tai Qingtian was born with stunning beauty, and her every move and smile had infinite charm. The shy look on her face at this moment made people even more excited.

Yang Xuanzhen could only retaliate with kindness.

(End of this chapter)