Guarding the mortal world for 300 years, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 185 If you can take my three swords, I will let you go back to Xuezheng City

Chalcedony beads.

It is said that a chalcedony bead is worth [-] spirit stones, but there is no one in the practice world who exchanges chalcedony beads for spirit stones.

For practitioners in the Golden Core Realm, chalcedony beads are an excellent treasure during practice.

Not to mention the bitter cold places like the Northern Territory, which is the place where the cultivation of the middle part of Luyangzhou is at its peak, and it is not common for Jindanjing to have chalcedony beads in their hands.

Hu Chengyue has practiced for more than 1000 years, and he can count the used chalcedony beads on his fingers.

Looking at the chalcedony beads in Jin Yunzi's palm, Hu Chengyue's expression changed.

This thing is precious enough, so precious that he can hardly refuse it.

But if the other party takes out such treasures, what they want to exchange must be extremely important things.

How could it be possible to get this chalcedony bead just by seeing that young shopkeeper?

However, Hu Chengyue's hesitation was only fleeting.

How could a practitioner reject his chance?

Get the treasure, and deal with the rest later.

Jin Yunzi looked at his expression, smiled, tossed the chalcedony beads, then turned and left.

Not into the tent, but out.

This made Hu Chengyue feel more relieved.

The oppressive force on Jin Yunzi's body made him extremely uncomfortable.

In his opinion, Jin Yunzi must be a powerful golden core master, at least the second level of golden core.

Now that Jin Yunzi left, let him face the young shopkeeper of Jingyuan Trading Company alone.

A young shopkeeper, wouldn't it be Jindan Realm?

With a smile on his face, Hu Chengyue adjusted his clothes, put the chalcedony beads into the storage bag, and then walked into the tent.

As soon as he entered the tent, he trembled all over, turned around and wanted to run away.

But it's too late!
A bright sword light came from the chest, and the sword light revealed agility and coldness.

The glory of the sword light is the only thing he has seen in this life!

What kind of swordsmanship is this?
Could it be that this is the invincible sword intent of the same level in the legendary swordsmanship?

How could a master of swordsmanship who controls sword intent be here?
With so many thoughts in her mind, Hu Chengyue only had time to sacrifice the three talismans, and then held a jade-colored ruler in her hand.

The three talismans turned into three icy walls, and the jade ruler was raised, turning into a jade-colored war puppet in front of his chest.

As expected of an overhaul of the Golden Core Realm, Hu Chengyue's countermeasures were ten times stronger than those of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

"Snapped--"

At the moment when the jade-colored war puppet condensed, the first icy wall was broken.

When the jade war puppet raised its hand, the second and third ice walls burst.

"Ding--"

The blade of the long sword was nailed to the palm of the jade-colored war puppet, piercing it directly.

The sword edge pierced the war puppet's arm, then passed through his shoulder, and hit Hu Chengyue's throat.

"The combat power of the practitioners in the Northern Territory is so unbearable?"

A faint voice sounded, and then the sword light dispersed.

In the tent, all the coldness dissipated.

If it weren't for the traces of the three broken ice walls and the penetrating crack on the jade ruler in his hand, Hu Chengyue would have thought that everything just now was an illusion.

What kind of sword is that!
His throat moved slightly, and he could still feel a trace of oppression when he was resisted by the sword light before.

That was definitely not an illusion.

"Short, less shopkeeper?"

Looking at the young man in a long robe with a calm expression in front of him, Hu Chengyue spoke unsurely.

Such a young strong swordsman?
How can this be?

"Well, you can call me that."

Zhang Li sat back in his seat, then raised his finger and pointed ahead.

Hu Chengyue sat on the seat cautiously, and then watched Zhang Li make tea slowly.

Really making tea.

This tea was brought from Yunlan Mountain.

After so many years, there are not many such spirit teas left.

"Elder Hu, please."

Handing over a cup of tea, Zhang Li spoke calmly.

Hu Chengyue reached out to take it, took a sip carefully, and then put down the teacup.

"Good tea."

If it is placed in other places and at other times, he will savor the tea carefully.

The northern region is bitterly cold, but there is no such good tea.

There is a hint of aura in this tea, it is indeed a rare good tea.

"Well, the Hongyunmei on Yunlan Mountain is not too old, but it is indeed a rare good tea elsewhere."

Zhang Li made a faint sound, then picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Yunlanshan?
Red cloud eyebrow?
Even in the Northern Territory, Hu Chengyue has heard of these two names before!
Yunlan Dao Sect is the largest sect in Luyang Continent.

Hongyun eyebrow is a special product in the back mountain of Yunlan Daozong.

The identity of the person in front of him is almost ready to be revealed!

It's no wonder that in the sword just now, although the meaning of the coldness flickered, there was a surge of true meaning of Taoism.

The person in front of him is clearly the true biography of Taoism!

"chapter--"

Before he opened his mouth, Zhang Li had already raised his eyes: "Young shopkeeper."

Hu Chengyue nodded, with a smile on his face: "Master Zhang Shao."

Zhang Li nodded in satisfaction, put down the teacup, and said again: "I want to conquer the city with snow."

Hu Chengyue trembled all over, and almost kicked over the small case in front of him.

Isn't the words of the person in front of you too direct?
That's right, with the pride of the elites of the direct descendants of the Taoist sect, they really don't bother to lie.

"Master Shao, everyone in the Northern Territory knows that Xuezheng City is owned by Ming Dao Sect, and Ming Dao Sect and Yunlan Dao Sect belong to the same Taoist sect..."

"It's just a sect, and there are disputes among them, not to mention, they belong to the same Taoist sect?" Zhang Li looked indifferent.

This is still too direct.

Hu Chengyue couldn't answer at all.

His back was dripping with cold sweat.

The other party has said such direct words. If I don't deal with it well today, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of this tent.

Only now did he feel a little regretful.

If he had known that this young shopkeeper was so tyrannical, he would never have come in.

"I just want Xue to conquer the city. After the matter is completed, you can continue to be the elder of the worship, and you can also be the deputy city lord."

Hu Chengyue was stiff all over, and slowly raised her head.

Is this asking him to sell Xuezheng City?

Although Hu Chengyue was born as a casual cultivator, he has been in Xuezheng City for so many years.

Can he betray Xue Zhengcheng and the city lord Chang Yulang?

"Where do you think Zhang Li came from?"

Zhang Li's light words made the whole tent seem to bring a cold wind.

That Zhang Li!

Pingtian King Zhangli.

Could it be that that was the method arranged by Daoist Dazong early?

How can this be?

However, this is the only way to explain why a King Pingtian disrupted the entire Northern Territory.

There is unimaginable power behind this man!
Hu Chengyue only felt his heart shake, and the picture in front of him was a little scattered.

The fright he has suffered today is more than what he has endured in his life.

"Hehe, Elder Hu, in fact, you will benefit more from cooperating with me."

Zhang Li's voice sounded again, with a faint smile.

"For example, San Yulang himself doesn't have what I can give you."

In Zhang Li's hands, several jade slips appeared.

Then, a fiery red bead landed on the table.

"Does San Yulang have the authentic inheritance of Taoism?"

"Fire Lingzhu, have you heard of such treasures?"

Hu Chengyue's eyes were fixed on the jade slips and the fire spirit beads on the table.

He had heard of the name of the Fire Lingzhu.

500 years ago, there was a Fire Spirit Orb in the Northern Territory, and then the powerhouses from all sides fought, and finally attracted a large number of late-stage Golden Core powerhouses from the hinterland of Luyangzhou to come side by side.

That battle allowed Hu Chengyue to recognize his own strength and the strength of the Northern Territory.

Before those big sects that have been passed down for countless years, the Northern Territory is not enough to see.

This is also the reason why he entered Xuezheng City as an offering.

At this time, the treasure in Zhang Li's hands, inheritance, became the straw that overwhelmed Hu Chengyue's last insistence.

He knew that if he agreed today, he also agreed, and if he didn't agree, he also agreed.

Promise, I can walk out alive.

If he does not agree, he will die.

For a casual cultivator, how to live is the most basic skill.

Taking a deep breath, he lowered his voice: "Young shopkeeper, if possible, please spare San Yulang's life."

He couldn't imagine that Chang Yulang and those members of Ming Daozong were still kept in the dark, and they didn't even know who their enemies were.

In such a situation, I don't know how to die.

"That depends on whether he can make the best choice."

Zhang Li spoke softly, and picked up the teacup in front of him.

Serving guests with cups.

When Hu Chengyue walked out of the tent, she saw Jin Yunzi standing not far away with a smile on her face.

"Elder Hu, Mr. Jin is waiting for your news."

Hu Chengyue took a breath and bowed slightly.

……

When Hu Chengyue returned to Xuezheng City and sent the purchased pills to Chang Yulang, Chang Yulang's eyes lit up.

"The quality of this pill is really good."

"It's no wonder that Jingyuan Commercial Bank has gained such a reputation in just a short period of time."

He held the jade bottle in his hand, shook his head, and regretfully said: "If it wasn't for the chaos at this time, I would have invited the firm to come to the city."

It is said that this Jingyuan Trading Company likes to cooperate, and no matter which city they go to, they will always make people full.

In San Yulang's view, it doesn't matter if you earn some spirit stones, the things from this firm are really good.

"City Lord, actually, if you really want to invite them, it's not impossible."

"From my point of view, they should really come to do business."

"The more chaotic the place, the more money you can make."

Hu Chengyue looked at Chang Yulang and spoke in a low voice.

Chang Yulang pondered for a while, nodded and said: "I will send these pills to the front line first to the two senior brothers."

"When I come back, if possible, I will invite Jingyuan Trading Company to Xuezheng City."

Looking at Hu Chengyue, Chang Yulang said in a low voice: "I'm leaving, and I will leave the city to Elder Hu."

Hu Chengyue bowed hurriedly.

It's not that Chang Yulang trusts Hu Chengyue more, but with his Ming Daozong background, he is sure that Hu Chengyue, who was born as a loose cultivator, will not betray him.

A casual cultivator with no background, how dare he betray?
Chang Yulang quietly left Xuezheng City.

Half a day later, Jin Yunzi, Zhang Li, and more than a hundred Foundation Establishment practitioners from Jingyuan Commercial Bank appeared in the City Lord's Mansion in Xuezheng City.

Hu Chengyue held a jade tablet in both hands and presented it to Zhang Li.

"Young shopkeeper, this elder identity card can control the large formation in the city, but the real control hub is still in the hands of the city lord."

"If the city lord returns, with the help of the great formation, even the third level of Jindan can fight."

Hu Chengyue lowered his voice and looked at Zhang Li.

Now that he has betrayed, he will naturally not hesitate.

Although Zhang Li and the others came to Xuezheng City, it doesn't mean they directly controlled Xuezheng City.

Xuezheng City without a large formation is not very powerful.

At this time, Zhang Li didn't have the means to control the formation, so naturally he couldn't fully control Xuezheng City.

"It's okay."

Zhang Li looked at Jin Yunzi.

"Elder Jin is sitting in the city, I'll go out for a while."

Going out for a trip, of course, is to intercept and kill Chang Yulang.

It won't be long before San Yulang goes to the front.

"Okay." Jin Yunzi nodded.

Originally, Jin Yunzi must have been more confident in making a move.

But Zhang Li wants to do it himself, to give himself more opportunities to hone himself.

The Golden Core Realm practitioners in the Northern Territory are not strong enough to sharpen their swordsmanship.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a dim sword light flew out of the city.

Everything is silent.

No one in Xuezheng City knew the changes in the city.

……

Snow Cliff.

The glacier and snow cliff three hundred miles northwest of Xuezheng City.

In the Northern Territory, there are eighty if not one hundred places named Fengxueya.

It's windy and snowy here, where is the cliff that isn't a snowy cliff?

Zhang Li's figure was now flying down on the wind and snow cliff, sitting cross-legged slowly, with a long sword in his hand wrapped around his knee.

He is waiting.

Wait for Chang Yulang to return.

The wind and snow hit, and Zhang Li's figure was gradually covered up.

Before he knew it, Zhang Li felt that his whole body and mind seemed to be integrated with the wind and snow and the cliff.

This feeling is very strange.

Wind and snow, sword intent?
Yes, sword intent.

Among the many kendo artistic conceptions that I have comprehended, there is the sword intent that merges with wind and snow.

It's just that I only comprehended a complete sword intent before, and didn't pay attention to other sword intents.

At this time, it was a coincidence that made me feel a different kind of power.

The power of the wind and snow.

Wind and Snow Sword Intent.

With the enlightenment in his heart, Zhang Li could feel another flower blooming and falling on his kendo tree.

In the surrounding world and on the snow cliffs, every snowflake seems to have become a part of his own body.

The ice and snow are thorough.

The wind and snow in the world are all swords.

"coming."

The figure a hundred miles away was clearly visible in front of the snowstorm.

It was a golden ray of light.

Wearing half armor, holding a light blue long knife, protected by a gangster, surrounded by dazzling light.

Jindan Daxiu, the most powerful person in Xuezheng City, the city lord Chang Yulang.

At this time, what San Yulang urged was the Taoist authentic flying escape method, and what he protected around him was also the Taoist body protection Gangsha.

His figure was somewhere between solid and illusory, as if he couldn't see it at all.

If Zhang Li hadn't borrowed the power of the wind and snow from heaven and earth, he wouldn't be able to see clearly at all.

On the wind and snow cliff, a whirlwind swayed.

The wind and snow are rising in the sky!

At this moment, between the heaven and the earth, the endless snowflakes are all swords!

With a flash of sword light, a hundred-foot-long sword slammed down.

"Which fellow daoist was joking with Chang—"

Chang Yulang let out a low shout, and cut out the blue long knife in his hand.

He came first in the past, and the two senior brothers affirmed that he sent the elixir.

His good days are in front of him, but at this time he was actually intercepted and killed.

The sword formed by this wind and snow looks extremely powerful, and it is definitely a strong swordsman.

In the Northern Territory, how come such a strong man?
The long knife cut out, and the expression on Chang Yulang's face changed again.

His long knife hit the void!
The wind and snow are illusory.

It looks solid, but not forceful.

Can't stop!
"Thorn-"

The Baizhang sword light shattered, and countless snowflakes turned into small swords, piercing through the gangsha around Chang Yulang's body, and then slashed thin small holes on his body.

When San Yulang fell under the snow cliff, his body was covered in blood.

"If you can take my three swords, I will let you go back to Xuezheng City."

A voice resounded faintly above the snow cliff.

Chang Yulang raised his head, his pupils contracted suddenly.

Xueya, in his eyes, turned into a monstrous sword.

Cut off the head!

This sword is sure to die!

(End of this chapter)