Longevity: Beginning from the Great Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 609: Overturn the Table

"Hey, there's a new group of people?"

Master Yuan Yi has never been a low-key person who doesn't cause trouble. His joking and playful voice reached the ears of several people directly, which showed that he was looking for fun and was not afraid of getting into trouble.

This was not a tacit understanding that each party could only send one person, but everyone could feel intuitively that they were not of the same kind.

A ray of transcendent sword intent was hidden but not revealed, but thousands of golden lights illuminated the darkness, directly projecting the shadows of everyone into each other's eyes.

The scholar's eyes fixed, and he saw the person coming: "Yuan Yizi——"

When sword immortals meet, there is a different kind of intimacy.

Although the Yuchen Sect is a truly large Taoist sect, and was taught by the Taoist founder himself, it is not a place where sword immortals establish their own way.

But the sword immortals among them are outside, which can't help but make many sword immortals in the world bow down and feel ashamed.

Facing this old man Yuchen, even though Sanhua Scholar thought he had superb swordsmanship, he couldn't help but raise his vigilance to the highest level.

These guys, who don't always mention the title of their own sword immortals, love to teach other sword immortals how to behave.

Even if the two parties are not involved, they will probably have to fight a few times, not to mention that the current situation is clearly polarized.

The scholar Scattering Flowers secretly cursed his bad luck. Although the person sent by Yu Chen was also under consideration, even if the one who came was the great immortal from Jin'ao Island who was even more powerful, he did not want to face Yuan Yizi, who was also a sword immortal of the same generation.

And just as the scholar Sanhua had expected, when the whereabouts of all the visitors were exposed, the God of Pure Energy suddenly felt that the sharp and stern gaze that had been vague on him had disappeared.

Zhenren Yuanyi integrated the magic of the Shangqing lineage's heart sword into his own sword intent, penetrating the reality and illusion and illusory, illuminating the whereabouts of all sentient beings. Even the existence that came from the dead stars, the shadows around it were torn apart, slowly revealing the old man in a black linen robe.

As a result, Youdu Palace, Yuanyi Zhenren, Zhong Wuyan, Scattering Flowers Scholar, and the old man gathered together, watching each other and being wary.

The Youdu Palace is half hidden and half exposed, with its aura restrained in the void, making it difficult to tell what is real and what is fake.

Although Master Yuan Yi realized after some probing that the strength of the person was probably just mediocre, he was not so kind as to tell others about it.

But no matter what, since he can display the pure magical power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, his origins can be determined.

Although there are several branches of Buddhism that have passed down this magical power, there are obvious differences between it and what is passed down in the underworld.

Several people had different thoughts, and their minds were all running fast.

It would be very interesting to have more people here.

The scholar Scattering Flowers and the old man looked at each other with changing expressions, secretly wondering whether the man was from Fengdu.

Although the "referee's" fate was somewhat unreasonable, considering the things that might be sealed in the Central Ghost Emperor's arrangement, several people thought it was reasonable.

Zhong Wuyan had the same consideration, but he also knew that it might be "one of his own people."

Everyone had their own considerations in mind, but they did not relax their observation of their opponents at all.

Zhenren Yuanyi is very famous, and even in other worlds, he has left many legends.

The scholar Scattering Flowers has lived in the Eastern Ghost Kingdom of the Underworld for many years. Although he is not a ghost god appointed by the Underworld, he is considered an orthodox Xuanmen swordsman. He is highly regarded by the Ghost Emperor Meng Taibai and is in charge of all the major and minor affairs of the Ghost Emperor outside.

There is no need to say much about Zhong Wuyan, he is a brave general of the Western Ghost Kingdom and a great demon snake at the Yang God level. Not to mention the power of ghosts and gods, his own level of Taoism is enough to make everyone alert.

As for the old man who stepped on the stars, although there was no trace of him in the underworld, Yuan Yi Zhenren's eyes turned slightly, and he smiled with understanding and said: "Purple Star World, Star and Underworld Dharma Lineage?"

"So this is the lineage of the Northern Ghost Emperor. I am so sorry for the disrespect."

The old man smiled slightly and bowed in return, "It is an honor for our Xingming Sect that our insignificant sect has been remembered by fellow Taoist Yuan Yi."

"I am the old man from Meteoric Star, nice to meet you all."

Yuan Yi Zhenren raised his lips slightly: "The Xingming School uses the principles of astrology to predict people's fortunes and disasters, and to control blessings and disasters. Although the school of thought is a bit shallow, the intention is still quite lofty."

"The great way here has always been obscure and far-reaching. Using Ziwei Xingchen Doushu to sublimate the principles of fate and Yi, the inheritance you have received is still far from enough."

The smile of the Falling Star's father-in-law froze slightly, and he felt a tightness in his chest, wishing he could choke back.

This will bring the foundation of our family down to the ground!

Upon hearing this, the scholar Scattering Flowers smiled and said, "Master Yuan Yi is happy to give me some pointers, which is a blessing for my father-in-law."

"You should know that the Ziwei Star Dao is broad and profound. Although it can elevate destiny, the Taiyi Dao is still inaccessible to many people."

"Among all the heavens and myriad worlds, apart from Yuanjun Daomu, there are only three Dao ancestors and Fengdu who have some inheritance."

As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but wander over to the Youdu Palace.

"However, in Fengdu, only the Grand Judge knows a little about this method. I'm afraid that you have to perform well this time and try to gain some merits before you can obtain the true method."

The Falling Star Father had a solemn expression, and snorted lightly. The dead star under his feet slowly turned into a pitch-black gem, hanging beside him, as if he was too lazy to respond.

Everyone looked at the pitch-black gem, as if they felt their own energy was shaking, blessings were gone, disasters were coming, and the star of death was approaching.

The words of the scholar Scattering Flowers revealed one of the purposes of the Meteorite Master, and he also intentionally or unintentionally directed the fire towards the God of Pure Air, which really showed that he had no good intentions.

Since he realized that several people were suspicious of his origin, the God of Pure Energy was happy to go with the flow, and immediately said with a smile: "The true method is hard to come by, I am afraid that I will sacrifice my life and shed my blood to accomplish the task beautifully."

"Otherwise, even if the Grand Judge wanted to pass on the secret method to you, he would be powerless to do so."

"However, this fellow Daoist Sanhua has no such worries. As the number one swordsman in the underworld, I'm afraid he will be able to achieve success this time and provide a lot of help to Emperor Meng."

"I am actually looking forward to it."

Under the alert of the element, Yuan Yi Zhenren's eyes flickered and he stared at the scholar who scattered flowers: "The first swordsman in the underworld?"

The scholar Sanhua cursed in his heart, wondering who this old thief had come from to frame him.

With the big boss Su Xuanchen around, there was no way the number one swordsman in the underworld could be defeated by a small yang god like him.

But before the scholar Sanhua could refute, Zhong Wuyan said in a heartless and naive manner: "Hahaha, Sanhua, the title of the first swordsman in the underworld does not sound bad."

"You!" The scholar's face turned dark, and he felt a sharp sword intent piercing his forehead.

We agreed to cooperate secretly, but you are just trying to cheat me?

But as they were both Yang Gods, no matter how much he feared Yuan Yi Zhenren, he could not tolerate being forced in front of the Scattering Flowers Scholar like this.

But in the void, a few sharp rays suddenly appeared and they counterattacked directly.

Yuan Yi Zhenren couldn't help but chuckle upon seeing this, and responded calmly with his nimble fingertips.

Sword lights and sword intents of various colors clashed and collided in the void, some looked like the sun, some turned into mythical beasts, and there were also countless sword threads gathered together to form formations to compete.

One is straightforward, majestic and powerful, and overwhelms people with his force.

One is that the changes are unpredictable, and the techniques change unpredictably between sword turns.

In just a few breaths, the two sides fought back and forth, but it was unclear who was stronger.

Just from the expressions and behaviors of the two, it can be judged that Master Yuanyi seems slightly more at ease.

Soon the two stopped fighting, after all, they still didn't want to alarm others. The God of Pure Air laughed unabashedly: "It seems that the development prospects of the Hades Sword Dao are quite promising."

The scholar Sanhua's face darkened even more, and only Taoist Yuanyi laughed.

"You are such a secretive guy, yet your words are so pleasant to the ears."

"Without Emperor Su coming out, the Hades Sword Art is truly vulnerable."

"What is the first sword immortal? I have never heard of him. He is just a small ghost country steward, a laborer who does odd jobs. I am afraid he has neglected his sword skills."

When the Falling Star Father-in-law saw that the fire had shifted away from his body, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief and focused his attention on the restriction.

He couldn't help but frown after just one look: "Neither Taoism, nor God, nor Buddha, this is the way of the ancient innate law."

Zhong Wuyan nodded calmly in agreement: "That old ghost is on guard against damage by others, so he will naturally strengthen the protection of important arrangements."

After reading this, he was basically certain that the person hiding was the kid Xuandu.

After a brief fight, the two sword masters also approached.

Master Yuanyi had already tried to crack it several times but the results were not satisfactory.

The reason is as Meteorite Master said, this is the way of the ancient innate law prohibition. Although it is less flexible than the current prohibition, it is primitive and obscure, but it can better mobilize the natural power of the Tao.

Although there is a faint gap that allows people to follow a clue, it still takes some effort to easily break in.

The scholar Sanhua pondered and said, "Although there are people outside attracting attention, it may not be possible to completely hide it from Feng Yunxi and the others. It would be more troublesome if the night is long. We should rely on our own abilities after entering."

"Now let's just use our magic power to open a passage."

If they were to really compete in skills, naturally none of them would want to admit defeat, but at the moment it was just as what the scholar Sanhua said, their identities were ultimately not allowed to be seen in the Yanhai.

So in a moment, the Falling Star Master nodded first, and the God of Pure Air followed closely in agreement.

Seeing this, Zhong Wuyan expressed his agreement at the right time.

As a result, Master Yuanyi also nodded.

Lin Xuanzhi, who was watching from afar, couldn't help but smile secretly when he saw this, but his hands had already quietly begun to activate the forbidden techniques that had been laid in advance.

After temporarily unifying their front, several people immediately began to take action.

The God of Pure Air was naturally the most familiar with the forbidden technique, and he had figured out the path to it, but at this time the main force fell on Master Yuanyi, and everyone cooperated.

Each Yang Shen is an experienced person who has practiced for many years. Even if they are not specialized in forbidden techniques, the effect of their cooperation is remarkable.

Not long after, everyone felt the air around them turn cold, and the aura of the Netherworld and Yellow Springs immediately diffused out.

It seemed as if there was something there and not there. Everyone only felt that there was a miniature underworld hidden underneath, and deep inside it seemed that there was a small world formed by the six levels of heaven and earth that was constantly rotating and slowly rotating.

As many scenes flashed by, everyone also sensed the sealing power descending from all directions, which originated from the immortal formation set up by Master Mingling with the help of Nanlu Island.

Zhong Wuyan took action immediately, revealing his true form as a python to directly resist the immortal formation and create an opportunity for everyone.

Yuan Yi Zhenren and others were quite straightforward and did not take advantage of the opportunity to cheat. They quickly removed the most cumbersome methods.

But at this moment, everyone only felt a pure white glow suddenly appear inside and outside the void, and the breath of ice and snow swept down like light and fire, as if an ancient snow phoenix flapped its wings and appeared, directly encompassing everyone.

"Ice Phoenix!?"

Lin Xuanzhi's voice came from all directions: "The ghosts and gods of the underworld are causing chaos in the Yanhai with evil intentions. Their crimes are unforgivable!"

As he spoke, he shouted at the top of his voice so that everyone on and off Nanlu Island could hear it.

"Someone come! There are so many people!"

"I can't stop it!"

Zhenren Yuan Yi and the others could not help but be dumbfounded. At the same time, they felt that a considerable part of the forbidden magic formations in all directions were jumping inexplicably, and instead turned into a net that directly trapped them, and they could not break free in an instant.

Although this move did not have any offensive power, it gave everyone the feeling that it was countering two internal and external formations.

At a cursory glance, it seems to be a wonderful combination of the laws and prohibitions of both ancient and modern times.

Outside Nanlu Island.

Lord Lionheart and others couldn't help but look sideways. Just shouted it out like that?
King Jinpeng was secretly annoyed: "This is really haunted! How could a guy from the underworld get in like this?"

far away.

Yun Xi Lingjun kept smiling, but he had gradually suppressed the old nun Wu Si and blocked her retreat.

After hearing Lin Xuanzhi's shouting, he casually plucked a golden feather that was shining with colorful light from his body and threw it out, and it fell in front of Lin Xuanzhi at the foot of Nanlu Island.

"Use this to protect yourself and take out a stream of the Nine Tribulations Immortal Creation Mysterious Qi."

At the same time, Ling Xiao was sent a message and ordered calmly: "Ling Xiao, you also go, bring the Ice and Fire Peaks, and cooperate with Xuan Ming."

Lingxiao was originally bored and couldn't help but feel a little excited when he saw that it seemed to be getting more lively. He immediately rolled up the two polar peaks and sneaked down.

Lin Xuanzhi was holding the golden feather, and Yun Xilingjun's voice seemed to have not faded away in his ears.

"Nine Tribulations, Immortal Creation, Mysterious Qi—"

"This seems to be a mysterious Qi that was born in a very unlikely situation during the Pure Yang Falling Decline after the second decline."

"Moreover, Yun Xi Lingjun seems to know something about the situation here..."

As his thoughts turned, Lin Xuanzhi saw Lingxiao turning into golden light and approaching. At the same time, a dragon shadow was faintly visible beside the sea eye on the other side.

Considering that his own methods could not hold those people back for a few breaths, Lin Xuanzhi immediately ignored everything else and said, "Good brother, don't resist."

I didn't know how to give back to this good brother, so I'll just bring him in and try to compensate him.

Before Lingxiao understood what was happening, he felt as if his whole body was being swept by invisible waves. In a trance, he was pulled by his good brothers and fell into the complicated restrictions below.

No matter how angry Yuan Yi Zhenren and the others were, they could not break free from the net in time and could only watch the two phoenixes dive into it.

Following closely behind was a dragon shadow, also following in the footprints, as if picking up an opportunity.

Even though Lin Xuanzhi had vaguely figured out a passage in the gap, when he forced his way in, he couldn't help but feel a tearing sensation coming from all directions.

This is applied to both the body and the soul at the same time, and along with the power of the underworld, once it becomes difficult to control oneself, the result will obviously not be very good.

There seemed to be a half-real and half-virtual "Gate of Ghost" gathering in front of him. As it got closer, Lin Xuanzhi gradually realized why none of the people coming from the Ghost Country had reached the Pure Yang level.

Lingxiao was first wrapped by the Tianji Taiyuan Bell, and then pulled by the Ghost Gate. It took him a long time to react.

He looked at Lin Xuanzhi suspiciously, but didn't say much. He just asked with great interest: "Things about the underworld? How strange!"

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