Daoying

Chapter 412 The blocker under the starry sky

On the Silent Sea, the night sky is clear and dotted with stars, like twinkling lighthouses, illuminating the lonely ancient road in the starry sky.

Most of the strong dead air on the sea surface has dissipated, and the waves have become quieter, with gentle ebb and flow.

A large piece of light flew in the distance, and there were fifty or sixty people, giving the sea and air a strong sense of oppression.

"That's the entrance to the Infinite Realm!"

The leader, a monk, was sitting on a throne with an awe-inspiring temperament. Two rays of light shot out from his eyes, looking at the galaxy, his face full of ecstasy.

A short and fat monk next to him said with the same excitement: "I didn't expect that the Seven Secret Treasures are actually on the Sea of ​​Nirvana. God is really helping me at Yuxu Sect. As the saying goes, those who are near the water first get the moon, this time everyone will be prosperous."

The leading monk was the leader of Yuxu Sect, Xudong. His face was flushed and he said energetically: "Without any further delay, hurry in to prevent the treasure inside from being obtained by a group of juniors."

The short and fat monk sneered and said: "The sect master is overly concerned. What kind of sacred object is the Seven Secret Treasures? How can some miscellaneous sects covet it? The only one who can recognize his name when we enter is basically the Yunmeng Sect. and the Seven Heavenly Burial Cultivators, but in front of the Yuxu Sect, they are just some hairy ants."

Zhang Xudong nodded and said with a smile: "It's okay for them to explore the way in front, and we have a yellow bird behind, but the speed is still faster. This change in the stars has caused a huge shock. I heard that Shiling Island is also We have already been dispatched, we must get ahead of them, otherwise..."

There was a nervous and worried look on his face, his eyes flashed, and he said firmly: "Stop talking nonsense, enter the ancient road!"

After saying that, the throne suddenly burst into aura, and took the lead to fly towards the ancient road in the starry sky.

Suddenly, under the starry sky ahead, a white figure appeared out of nowhere, its robes rustling in the strong wind, standing in the void, as if it had been waiting here.

Zhang Xudong stopped abruptly, a look of shock flashed across his eyes, and shouted sharply: "Who is in front of you?"

The man had clear features and a calm demeanor, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter who I am, you can just turn back."

"What are you talking about? Turn back and die laughing."

Zhang Xudong said coldly: "Since you are here, you naturally know where the ancient starry sky road behind you leads, so let us turn back. Is this realistic?"

"Reality."

The man in white said calmly.

"Presumptuous! Do you know who we are?"

The short and fat monk shouted in a deep voice, his murderous intent immediately revealed.

The spiritual energy on his body flashed, and the strong wind in this space became violent, as if countless knives were flying. The robes of the man in white flew even more fiercely, and his hair also flew up with the wind.

"I don't know."

The man in white still said calmly: "It's for your own good that I let you turn back."

The short and fat monk was furious, and a flash of inspiration flashed above his head, and he was about to sacrifice the Nascent Soul. Zhang Xudong frowned slightly, stopped him, looked at the man in white and said, "Your Excellency, are our enemies?"

"No."

The man in white shook his head.

"Then you're guarding the secret and not letting us in, saying it's for our own good? Haha."

Zhang Xudong sneered: "Is it possible that you are a member of the Yunmeng Sect or the Seventh Cultivator of Sky Burial, and you are deliberately stalling for time here?"

"The secret treasure has its own destiny, and not just anyone can covet it. One general's achievements can cause thousands of bones to dry up. I'm here to persuade a large number of cannon fodder to return, which is really a great merit."

The man in white said.

"Gan! You are the cannon fodder! Your whole family is cannon fodder!"

Zhang Xudong was instantly angered, pointed at the man in white and yelled: "You kid, do you know who I am? How dare you open your mouth and say that I am cannon fodder? Damn you, I am the master of the Yuxu Sect, a thousand years ago Just make your name famous in this sea area. You didn’t know where you were at that time. If you don’t give me an explanation today, I will give you an explanation!”

A spiritual power more powerful than that of the pudgy monk burst out from Zhang Xudong's body, and the color of the sky and the earth suddenly changed, and the sea that had become quiet suddenly became violent again.

The space around Zhang Xu Cave was twisted accordingly.

Under this pressure, the figure of the man in white continued to distort, becoming unreal.

"Half-step transformation into a god."

The man in white said calmly: "So it turns out that if you are the top of the second-rate forces, if you take one more step forward, you can bring the entire sect into a first-rate force."

Zhang Xudong's face changed drastically, and he shouted angrily: "Who are you?!"

He couldn't help but feel panicked when he saw that the man in white's expression remained unchanged and his cultivation level was revealed at once.

"I said it, it doesn't matter who I am."

The man in white raised his hand and pointed forward.

There was a faint light flashing on the finger, like the tiniest and most inconspicuous starlight among the stars in the sky.

But the moment the starlight emerged, all the distortions in the space disappeared, the waves on the sea disappeared in an instant, and everything under the starry sky returned to tranquility again.

But Zhang Xudong felt dazed, his whole aura completely dissipated, and he seemed to have become much older for no reason, and he sat on the throne in a daze.

His lips moved slightly, but he hesitated to speak, his face already extremely ugly.

The accompanying monks all fell into a trance under that finger, and it took a while before they came back to their senses. One of them was so frightened that he trembled and said in a trembling voice: "Transform...transform into a god..."

"What on earth are you..." Zhang Xudong said tremblingly.

But he was directly interrupted by the man in white: "The third time, it's not important, just go back."

His face was still as calm as before, and there was no ripple in the whole process.

"Then who can enter? Who is not cannon fodder?"

Zhang Xudong suddenly stood up from the throne and shouted gaffefully: "I have lived for 1,500 years and have reached the end of Yuan Ying. I have been half-stepping to become a god for many years, but I still can't take that step. Now I finally have a chance." In front of me, you let me go back? To put it lightly, even if I am a cannon fodder, I have to break into this infinite realm, otherwise how can I see clearly? Please, please let me go in, whether it is life or death, It’s all my life, I don’t need your mercy, just let me be this cannon fodder!”

His eyes became red, his face became ferocious with excitement, and his veins were exposed.

The man in white frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, waved his hand and said, "Then come in."

Zhang Xudong was stunned. He didn't expect that the other party would agree to it. He asked suspiciously, "Am I really allowed to go in?"

The man in white nodded, pointed at his men and said, "You can, but they can't. I don't want too many people to die inside."

Zhang Xudong was ecstatic, thanked him repeatedly, and then dismissed his men and asked them to wait at Yunmeng Island. He laughed and turned into a stream of light, rushing into the ancient starry sky road.

After the people from Yuxu Sect evacuated, the sea and the sky returned to peace again. The man in white stood with his hands behind his hands, looking somewhere in the void and said: "You all saw what happened just now, go back."

A golden light suddenly lit up in the void, and an exquisite spiritual boat flew out in an instant. There were more than ten monks standing on it. The two people in the front were Xu Zifeng and Xu Hong's father and son. The monks in the back all looked solemn. At first glance, they were all characters who were not easy to mess with. At this moment, they were all staring at the man in white with vigilance.

"Could it be that you are an adult from the Holy Island?"

Xu Zifeng said loudly, bowing with both hands, his expression extremely respectful.

"unimportant."

The man in white still had the same expression.

"Xu Zifeng, the current president of the Xiayun Chamber of Commerce, has met your Excellency."

Xu Zifeng said with a smile: "In the past, I had the honor to meet Mr. Zhang Qing and Su Xin of Guidao, and I also made several big deals with Guidao. It's just a pity that I never had the chance to meet the island owner, which has become a life-long regret. If I have the opportunity in the future, I’ll definitely come to the island to see you.”

The man in white frowned and said slowly: "Since you are the president of the Chamber of Commerce, you should only pursue wealth and practice, why do you need to participate in this dispute?"

"The purpose of the Chamber of Commerce is not to fight with the worldly sects, but the Seven Secret Treasures do not belong to the interests of the worldly sects, right? If our Chamber of Commerce has a foot in it, what's wrong with it?"

Xu Zifeng said rationally.

"Anyway, you should go back."

The man in white still refused to give way.

"Hmph, the Holy Island is really amazing. You step on everyone's head and shit. Do you want to take the Seven Secret Treasures as your own?"

A green-robed monk behind Xu Zifeng said with an angry face.

This person is a first-rate elder named Murong Zhen. He had a conflict with the Holy Island disciples back then and had a very bad impression of the Holy Island. He also received great favor from Xu Zifeng. This time he received the favor card and came out to return the favor.

The other monks also received favor cards, and after learning that the Wuji Realm was opened, they all rushed over. However, only Murong Zhen dared to attack the Holy Island, and the others remained silent.

"The Holy Island is not meant to occupy the Seven Secret Realms. The secret realms have their own destiny, and the Holy Island cannot occupy it. It's just that I have been ordered by the island owner to persuade a large number of cannon fodder to return to avoid unnecessary casualties. After all, we are all fellow practitioners of the same clan. Holy Island Since the island leads the society, it should shoulder this responsibility."

The man in white said seriously.

"Bah! Life or death is our own business. Do you want your Holy Island to take care of it?"

Murong Zhen scolded angrily: "You guys take yourselves too seriously, don't you?"

"Sir, we have entered the secret realm. If you insist on blocking it, we will only be offended. But in this case, either we will kill you, or you will kill us. Your original intention to prevent casualties will be even more serious. It’s completely upside down.”

Xu Zifeng said with determination.

"It's hard to persuade the damned one with words. In that case, you go in."

The man in white shook his head and said nothing more.

"Bah! You are the one who deserves to die!"

Murong Zhen glared angrily.

Xu Zifeng was afraid that they would be impulsive, so he hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Thank you very much."

He immediately drove the spirit boat and quickly entered the Starry Sky Ancient Road.

The man in white sighed softly, and saw his silhouette flashing thousands of feet away. His eyes were filled with sparkle, and he made seals with his hands and moved a little further into the void.

The originally ordinary sea surface was slowly opened like a curtain, and inside it seemed to be another sea area, and a huge desert island appeared.

He turned into a stream of light and landed on the island. He came to a dilapidated temple, clasped his fists and said loudly: "Junior Ye Bailong of the Holy Island, pays homage to senior Shi Mang."

After waiting for a long time, there was no reply.

Ye Bailong shouted again, but there was no response, and he shouted again, and there was no response, and he shouted again, and there was no response, and he shouted again, and there was no response, and he shouted again...

After going back and forth more than a dozen times, there was a "bang" in the ruined temple, as if the table was smashed impatiently, and a cold voice came: "Get in!"

(End of this chapter)