Talk about bragging, why do you really have the qualifications of a great emperor?

Chapter 223 Three cleansing the past!Qing Emperor Longevity Sutra! (5800 words)
A great man once said it.

One cannot step into the same river twice.

Wang Xiu didn't expect that he would encounter the same embarrassing thing twice a day.

The dignified leader of Linggui Peak was actually kicked out of the group chat by the senior management of Sanqing at some unknown time.

Who's to make sense of this?

Luo Binglan had been lying in the coffin for so many years, so her reaction was a little slow, but only a little slow.

After all, she realized something.

The coffin lid trembled with a "jingle, clang, clang" and wanted to rush out to talk to Zhuo Canglang.

"Master, don't move around, I'll... I can handle it!" Wang Xiu quickly sat down on the coffin board and pressed her down.

He looked at Luo Binglan's coffin, and then at the big pit.

After thinking about it, he decided to bury Luo Binglan again.

There is still a period of time before the enthronement ceremony of the Holy Son, it is impossible to just leave it here, the wind and rain, how bad it is.

Mainly it doesn't look good when placed like this.

At first glance, I thought the tomb had been stolen.

And recently, Linggui Peak is also lively.

In case some junior sister who has a bad sense of direction wanders here and is frightened, and then rumors spread that Linggui Peak is haunted, it will be bad.

The popularity that has finally gathered is easy to disperse.

The coffin was buried, soil was added, and the monument was re-established.

He also took out some good-looking spiritual herbs and planted them on Luo Binglan's grave.

All of a sudden, the place is colorful, full of rosy clouds, and full of energy, just like the tide.

This piece of void is extremely gorgeous.

The solitary tomb, which seemed a bit permeable at first, suddenly became dazzling, shining brightly.

If I ask Qin Guangling to come here to play another song, and invite three or five friends, I guess dancing will be fine.

……

After Luo Binglan settled down, Wang Xiu returned to her yard.

Sit cross-legged with eyes closed.

Organize your income these days.

Consolidate your cultivation base.

During this trip to the holy courtyard, apart from the top-level inherited exercises revealed to him by the system, he also gained a lot in the holy world.

A large number of elixir, precious medicine, mineral materials, all kinds of natural and earthly treasures are very rare.

All kinds of treasures, magic weapons, and void stones.

Everything is priceless.

Of course, these are all foreign things. For Wang Xiu, the most important harvest is the ancient dragon scale and the page of heavenly scripture obtained from the mural of gods and demons.

The scale of the ancient dragon was still hanging around Wang Xiu's neck, it once blocked a saint's attack and became dim.

These days gradually regained its brilliance, the spirit patterns loomed, and some of the divine power of the past reappeared.

That ancient dragon has a mysterious origin and is powerful.

I don't know how many years have passed since the fall, but the corpse still has a terrifying power.

Wang Xiu has always regretted that the ancient dragon did not have a complete remnant soul left behind, only a trace of broken spirituality, it was difficult to use this to learn some secrets of the ancient times.

"There should be other mysteries in this dragon scale, but I haven't been able to understand it yet!" Wang Xiu played with the dragon scale, her hands were warm and cool, emitting a faint luster, like breathing.

At present, Wang Xiu already knows that the runes recorded on the dragon scales contain the supernatural power of [flame holding candle].

He only realized part of it.

The power is quite terrifying, enough to make even the great masters in the out-of-body period shy away and dare not bear it.

If you practice to perfection in the future.

Perhaps there is a possibility that the legendary Candle Dragon Divine Fire can be condensed, burning the sky and boiling the sea, burning everything.

Then there is the Heavenly Book, which is even bigger, consisting of one hundred and eight golden Daoist texts.

Every daoist text seems to represent a kind of supernatural power. It is not supernatural power itself, but it is very primitive, as if it contains the true meaning of the great way.

It can be blessed on all spells and supernatural powers, and its power is multiplied.

Wang Xiu's comprehension of those Dao texts made his own understanding of runes and Dao deeper, and his background continued to accumulate.

Even when Wang Xiu corroborates these perceptions with his already perfected exercises, they can often produce a feeling of complementing each other, which is mysterious and extraordinary.

Wang Xiu was immersed in this state, unable to extricate herself, and continued to keep comprehending.

Now Nanzhou is calm on the surface, but undercurrents are surging. The next big battle will break out at some point, and it is king to improve its strength as soon as possible.

a few days later.

Wang Xiu's communication token trembled.

Zhuo Canglang sent a message, asking Wang Xiu to go to Longshou Peak, saying that he had something very important to see him.

Soon, he came to Longshou Peak.

Zhuo Canglang stood with his hands behind his back, dressed in a tattered Taoist robe, overlooking the sea of ​​clouds, his appearance was vicissitudes, giving people a feeling of being out of the world but not completely out of the world.

"See Master Master!" Wang Xiu saluted.

"Come? Come with me!" Zhuo Canglang didn't seem to be very emotional. After saying this, he tapped his toes and jumped straight down the cliff into the sea of ​​clouds.

Wang Xiu was slightly surprised, and followed immediately.

The sea of ​​clouds rose rapidly.

The scenes on both sides quickly blurred.

Wang Xiu felt that the speed of her fall was not normal. There seemed to be an invisible abyss below, releasing a terrifying suction.

The surrounding light quickly dimmed.

The space here has become dark and cloudy, filled with chaotic mist, blocking vision and five senses.

It is clear day, but it is like night.

After a long time, it finally sank to the bottom.

The feet are wet and muddy, and a road winds forward, sinking into the dark mountains.

When I got closer, I realized that it was a dark and deep cave.

As I went further in, a bone-piercing chill came to my heart.

It's unbelievable.

Yinfeng howled, faintly mixed with howls and screams.

This place is like an ancient Jedi, as if unimaginable creatures have been tortured and even died here.

There is actually such a place at the bottom of Longshou Peak.

Surprisingly!

Wang Xiu looked to both sides, and saw dark spaces one by one. There were universes inside, and the spaces were distorted, like small worlds lined up neatly. Inside were all kinds of huge instruments of torture, engraved with runes.

At first glance, it is not for human use!
The smell of blood here is extremely strong, and it has lasted through the ages, and the world is filled with a cold resentment.

I don't know how many souls have been robbed here.

But there is one notable feature. It seems that this place has been abandoned for a long time, and everything is extremely old. It seems that it has not been repaired for thousands of years.

"This is the Nine Serenity Prison! It was once used to suppress big monsters, demon lords, and even demon emperors..." Zhuo Canglang opened his mouth and introduced it to Wang Xiu.

"Is this the Nine Nether Prison?" Wang Xiu exclaimed.

This name is not unfamiliar, and it is well-known in the entire Nanzhou practice circle.

On the land of Nanzhou, there are a few restricted areas, even those who cultivated to shock the sky, dare not set foot there. It is rumored that even gods and demons will be hated if they enter.

Most of them are in the unknown wild mountains.

Ordinary people are hard to find.

Jiuyou Prison is the only exception. At the time when the Sanqing Immortal Sect was at its most glorious, the leader of the Righteous Way, Ten Thousand Immortals came to court, and he was a well-deserved uncrowned king.

Demons that cannot be killed by the great immortal sects, and demons that cannot be killed.

Sanqing comes to kill, Sanqing comes to behead!
There are also many people who are traitors, who occupy high positions and are tyrannical, but choose to betray the human race and work hand in hand with the demon race, causing terrible disasters.

Among them, there are many figures at the level of the deputy suzerain of the Xianzong, who are arrogant and domineering, and they are extremely difficult to catch, which makes the Xianmeng extremely headache.

But once Sanqing Xianmen came out, no matter who they were, none of them escaped from birth, and all of them were taken down. They were either killed on the spot, or... suppressed and imprisoned.

The beings imprisoned in the Nine Nether Prison are all extremely sinful and tyrannical.

It is difficult to obliterate with ordinary methods.

But after entering Jiuyou Prison, there is basically no possibility of getting out.

In those years, when the word Jiuyou Prison came out, it was enough to make countless demon cultivators terrified.

This place once suppressed a terrible murderer.

Even in that battle that year, the Sanqing Xianmen was retaliated by the demons, and the 360 ​​meridians were lost to only 36 meridians. The elites suffered countless casualties and were almost wiped out.

I have never heard of the news that Jiuyou Prison was breached.

It's just... since then, Jiuyou Prison seems to have disappeared, and no one has ever heard of it.

Some people speculate that Jiuyou Prison is a cave world, and like other caves of Sanqing Xianmen, it was destroyed by that battle.

Unexpectedly, it is still there!
Moreover, it is just below Longshou Peak, the main peak of Sanqing!
Coming here, Zhuo Canglang spoke less and his face was full of solemnity.

Even the two crows on his shoulders were exceptionally quiet.

The two kept going deeper.

Finally came to a passage.

Here, the twelve dead bones are neatly arranged, and the whole body exudes a faint golden light. The light is not strong, but it is extremely stubborn, covering the surrounding void.

Those dry bones are very thin and weak, but they give people a feeling of incomparable stalwart.

I don't know how many years have passed since his death, but he is still very powerful, full of divinity, like a fairy bone.

On the sky, wisps of divine light poured down, as if there were stars all over the sky sprinkled with silver light, like silver raindrops, flowing to the entire Jiuyou Prison.

"Pfft!"

Without saying a word, Zhuo Canglang knelt down and kowtowed one after another.

Seeing this, Wang Xiu did not hesitate, and bowed down.

After kowtowing three times in a row.

Zhuo Canglang slowly explained: "Back when the demons invaded, there were twelve ancestors of the earth immortals in my Sanqing Immortal Sect. In order to prevent the Jiuyou Prison from being breached, the big demons and demons suppressed in it would reappear in the world...

Willing to sit down, burn her own immortal power, and wipe out all the monsters!

And leave the spirit bones, guarding here for thousands of years, continuously purifying the evil spirit and demonic energy in Jiuyou Prison, the price is... never entering reincarnation! "

None of those who were suppressed in the Jiuyou Prison were easy-going.

Almost all of them are existences from the tribulation stage, whether they are monsters, demons or human traitors, those who are below this level... have no qualifications to be imprisoned in Jiuyou Prison.

It's not necessary either.

Just wipe it off!

There are only beings comparable to Earth Immortals, whose methods are tyrannical, extremely difficult to kill, and even if one dies, there will be several more...

Even if the physical body really perishes, the soul is still a great trouble.

One accident can make a comeback.

Even the soul has been wiped out, and even a little bit of residual demonic, demonic, and resentful energy leaked is enough to cause unimaginable and terrifying effects on ordinary practitioners.

Either bewitch the mind, or be manipulated by magic...

All in all, extremely difficult.

The twelve earth immortal patriarchs of the Sanqing Immortal Sect almost traded their lives for their lives. They spent their entire lives in cultivating to forcibly keep the monsters in Jiuyou Prison and prevent them from harming the world.

And at the price of giving up his reincarnation, he will be suppressed here forever.

Looking at the twelve earth immortal bones exuding a faint golden glow.

Wang Xiu's heart was heavy with mixed feelings.

He bowed, facing the twelve fairy bones, and solemnly performed three big gifts again.

Zhuo Canglang watched quietly, neither stopping nor speaking.

Afterwards, he took Wang Xiu, crossed these fairy bones, and walked deeper.

The front is suddenly bright.

Jiamu Congsheng has all kinds of vegetation, small bridges and flowing water, covered by clouds and fog, and the scenery is pleasant.

There is a small hill visible to the eye.

The scenery is very good, much better than in Jiuyou Prison, but for some reason, when he got here, he felt an inexplicable awe in his heart.

"What is this place?" Wang Xiu asked.

"Hidden Vein!" Zhuo Canglang said: "In my Sanqing Immortal Sect, all great practitioners whose lifespan is approaching and who have no hope of breaking through will come here, waiting for the day of their extinction!"

Wang Xiu was slightly startled, and finally understood what these mountain buns were.

It turned out to be a tomb!
"I promised to give you a reward!" Zhuo Canglang said.

Wang Xiu was startled, and didn't speak any more. What he saw today was obviously the biggest secret of the Sanqing Immortal Sect.

He understands, what he should know, he will know today.

Finally, they came to a valley.

Taniguchi was sealed by ice and snow, airtight.

The surrounding temperature plummeted, revealing a bone-chilling chill.

"Grand Master! I brought him!" Zhuo Canglang saluted Gu Nei very respectfully.

Whoa!
There was no sound in the valley, and the ice and snow seemed to have spirits, making way for them.

"Go in by yourself, Taishizu has a cold temper and doesn't like crowds!"

"Okay!" Wang Xiu took a deep breath, followed the entrance into the valley, and the vines behind her sealed the intersection again.

The passage is neither long nor short, and the mountain seems to have been hollowed out.

There are Ze on both sides.

There is no light around, but it is not dark.

Wang Xiu went straight in, and finally came to a small courtyard, which was very old and simple, with wild flowers everywhere, not rare treasures, but very common.

The sky is full of wind and snow, which seems to be the case all year round, but the water surface is not frozen.

It's amazing.

"Junior Wang Xiu, pay homage to the patriarch!" Wang Xiu bowed to the courtyard from a long distance away.

"Crash!"

The surface of the water was floating, and an ice coffin slowly emerged from the bottom of the water. The chill between the heaven and the earth became even more bone-chilling, and the wind and snow turned into waves like waves, hitting Wang Xiu's body.

Wang Xiu remained motionless, still standing straight.

The wind and snow were sticking to Wang Xiu's body, like spirits, constantly wandering, giving Wang Xiu the feeling of an invisible hand.

"Sure enough, it's a twelve-color Nascent Soul, Xiao Zhuozi didn't lie to me!"

A voice appeared in the ice coffin, like a female voice, constantly wandering between the heaven and the earth, extremely ethereal, as if it was integrated with the wind and snow, and like the incarnation of this heaven and earth.

"My Sanqing suffered a catastrophe and fell down several times. I never thought that I would get this person again. It seems that it is God's will. Heaven will not kill me Sanqing!" A sigh came from the ice coffin.

Suddenly, the coffin lid moved sideways.

The wind and snow converged in one place, the sky was full of stars, and a figure slowly walked out of the wind and snow.

His white hair was like a waterfall, hanging down his waist.

With a slender waist, the skin is more than snow, and the skin is so white that it shines, especially the slender and straight jade legs, like ice sculptures, which is unforgettable at a glance.

Wang Xiu dared to bet that this was definitely the most perfect leg he had ever seen.

none of them!

Unexpectedly, this dying patriarch of Sanqing was actually a peerless beauty!
Wang Xiu was a little surprised, but figured it out in a blink of an eye.

It is very simple for a monk to maintain his appearance and youth, the question is whether he wants to or not.

Generally speaking, male monks don't pay much attention to this.

Older, with white hair and a childlike face, he looks more fairy-like, and when he was young, he looked more wretched, not like that.

But female monks, no matter how old they are, always look the youngest and most beautiful.

This is also what the world often says, there are no ugly women in cultivating immortals.

And no old hags!
Even those sorcerers are extremely charming.

"Greetings, senior!" Wang Xiu's determination was strong, and she put aside her distracting thoughts in a blink of an eye, and saluted again.

"Hey, is he still such a handsome young man? If so, it would be more acceptable for me to leave everything to you..." Xuezu looked at Wang Xiu, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, showing a moving smile.

The corners of Wang Xiu's mouth twitched slightly.

Didn't the head say that this patriarch has a cold personality?
Cool down!
"Senior... don't be joking!" Wang Xiu smiled wryly. He still respects this kind of power who has lived for so many years.

"Who is joking with you? Didn't Xiao Zhuozi tell you clearly?" Xuezu's voice was clear and pleasant.

"No! Master only said that after I come in, everything will be known..." Wang Xiu said truthfully.

"Well, this little Zhuozi is still so lazy! I'm almost buried, so why don't you save me some trouble..." Xue Zu covered his forehead, as if feeling very headache.

Then with a flick of the fingers, the ice coffin suddenly fell between the two of them.

Xuezu sat up first, then patted the other side: "Come on, sit down and chat while there is still time!"

Wang Xiu: "...This, isn't it appropriate?"

Xue Zu said: "I don't even care, what do you care about? Don't worry, I'm not dead yet, there's nothing bad about me..."

Wang Xiu coughed twice, and sat next to Xuezu.

Sitting down, he sucked in a breath of cold air.

Fortunately, he has a strong physical body, and ordinary people really can't stand it!

Wow cool!
"Young man, the yang energy is very strong...to be young is to be in good health!" Xuezu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, pointing out something.

"good!"

"I heard that you are very good, you are young, you killed many demons, you also broke the world rules of the ancient holy courtyard, and released the group of people inside?" Xue Zu seemed to be talking about family matters, said softly.

"There is a lot of luck!" Wang Xiu said modestly.

"Luck is a good thing, so many people can't ask for it! Back then, if we had been a little bit more lucky, many things would not have ended like this..." Xuezu sighed, his beautiful eyes sparkled, recalling the past.

"Seniors fought bloody battles against the demons back then. It was admirable and admirable. The younger generation has been fascinated for a long time..." Wang Xiu said seriously.

"Nothing to admire!" Xuezu waved his hand and said, "It's just a group of people who worked hard to survive, it's our turn, if we don't want to die, and we don't want to be the rations of the demons, then we can only fight! "

Her tone was calm, as if she had never regarded the previous war as something to be proud of.

But a helpless choice.

"There are many ways to survive. If you choose the right one and persevere, that is already remarkable, surpassing countless ordinary people..." Wang Xiu said seriously.

Xuezu looked at him, and there was light in his beautiful eyes: "Your words, someone said something similar to me back then!"

Wang Xiu was surprised: "Who?"

"You should have seen it before! In Nine Nether Prison!"

"..."

The air was silent for a long time.

"Oh, I'm really old. When I chat with young people, I always talk about those heavy topics..." Suddenly, Xuezu chuckled lightly, with self-deprecation.

Wang Xiu looked up and saw the twilight from her beautiful face.

She is really dying, and her lifespan is approaching.

Dying.

Wang Xiu subconsciously sensed the qi in her body through the etheric sense chapter, and found the same situation as Luo Binglan.

How long is the lifespan of an Earth Immortal-level powerhouse?

No matter how Xuezu looked at it, he didn't look like someone who had really lived that long.

I don't know how much life energy was burned in the battle with the demons.

"I have practiced for more than 3000 years! I have seen the blue sea and the blue sky, traveled to nine heavens and ten places, entered the magic island of Yingying to eliminate demons, and went to the wild demon world to kill demons...

There are all kinds of things in the world, I have seen countless, and I have experienced countless!
This life is enough! "

Xue Zu got up slowly, his plain robe glowed, outlining his perfect fairy body, the fairy light filled the air, and the place was peaceful.

Looking down at Wang Xiu, she was so beautiful that she spoke slowly, "But thinking about it carefully, I haven't made any great contributions in my life. Even when I went to the Nine Nether Prison to suppress the demons, they stopped me. put me on...

If I really die like this, I will definitely be laughed at by them!
But fortunately, the remaining cultivation base of my body can still come in handy...

Are you ready to accept my gift, boy? "

Wang Xiu was startled.

It turned out that what Zhuo Canglang said was a gift for him.

It turned out to be a gift from an Earth Immortal-level ancestor before he died?
Really generous!
A strong Earth Immortal ignites life and illuminates the path of another person!
What kind of opportunity is this?

However, Wang Xiu couldn't be happy in his heart. Looking at Xue Zu in front of him, he always thought of the twelve immortal bones in Jiuyou Prison.

My heart is heavy.

"Boy, why are you still hesitating?" Xuezu raised his eyebrows, and said proudly: "I never brag, even if my current strength is not as good as it was in my peak period, but...

At least it is enough to make your road before crossing the catastrophe smoother a hundred times and a thousand times! "

【Ding! 】

[It is detected that someone nearby is bragging wildly, triggers a critical strike, reaches the system high slot, and gains mana +19998, mana quality +19998! 】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the complete experience card of the "Qingdi Longevity Sutra"! 】

(End of this chapter)