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

Chapter 79 The Magical Use of the Soul, Helian Jishu

The power of the soul touched the movement in the Demon Town Tower!

This is the power of the Immortal Sealing Talisman that has touched the power of the Demon Suppressing Tower!

On the Immortal Sealing Talisman, streaks of golden light flowed along the runes on it, as if they were about to overflow the talisman. Holding the Immortal Sealing Talisman in Zhang Li's hand, he could feel the trembling of the spirit power on it.

He could still feel that the divine soul seemed to be leading the Immortal Sealing Talisman directly into the Demon Suppressing Tower.

Immediately become a fairy?

This is the Immortal Sealing Talisman!

At this moment, he almost directly aroused the power of the Immortal Sealing Talisman, blending into it with his own soul, turning into an Earth Immortal.

That's a step up to immortality!

It was just a slight trembling of his fingers, but he held back.

If I really want to activate the Immortal Sealing Talisman here, will I be trapped in the Demon Town Tower and never come out?
Also, I have golden fingers and resources, but I still want to go further.

Earth Immortal should not be the end of my practice.

To calm down the desire in his heart, Zhang Li took a deep breath and looked at the talisman in his palm.

Originally, it needed the power of the soul of the Foundation Establishment Realm to sense the message in the Immortal Sealing Talisman, but at this time, Zhang Li was able to sense it.

He didn't know if it was because of the blessings of his vows and meritorious deeds, or because he had fostered his soul with the formula of nourishing the spirit.

But he knew that this was not the time to deposit the Immortal Sealing Talisman, nor was it the time to use the Immortal Sealing Talisman to enshrine the land as a fairy.

What he has to do now is to take back the spirit of foster care.

There was light in the eyes, urging the Yangshen Jue, and the golden soul power was drawn from the Immortal Sealing Talisman.

It was an indescribable power, feeding back itself, stabilizing and strengthening the soul.

At this moment, Zhang Li could see strands of gray and black demonic energy floating in the entire underground floor of the Demon Town Tower.

Monster Qi, can it be seen?
Is this because the soul is too pure and surging, so that it overflows the sea of ​​consciousness and sees through the void with both eyes?
What kind of soul state is this?
Foundation building?
Unfortunately, within a few breaths, this feeling disappeared.

He could only feel that his mind was extremely light, and the images he could see with his eyes were also more agile.

The previous feeling of seeing through the evil spirit seems to be an illusion.

Don't worry, there is the Art of Cultivating the God and the Immortal Sealing Talisman, and one day he will be able to raise the power of his soul and reach that level.

Close your eyes and feel, there seems to be a gap in the originally chaotic sea of ​​consciousness.

The sea of ​​consciousness, the place where the soul is stored, needs to be cultivated to the state of foundation building, and the foundation of the avenue can only be opened.

Unexpectedly, this method of cultivating the soul can open the sea of ​​consciousness in advance.

Don't look at just this sliver of spiritual power, you can more accurately understand the details of the changes in the practice when you use it in the practice.

If this divine soul is used in spells or swordsmanship, it can be more precise, and each blow can have its own exquisite control.

Even drawing talismans and manipulating formations can be more precise and mysterious.

Raising his hand, the Duan Yuan Dao in his hair flew straight out, made an arc in mid-air, and inserted it back again.

Divine Soul Armor!

This is just a trace of the power of the soul.

When the sea of ​​consciousness is truly opened, then is the use of the power of the soul.

It is said that the strong in the practice world will focus on the cultivation of the soul after reaching the Nascent Soul Realm.

It is rumored that in ancient times, there was a Nascent Soul who was able to control the sword with the spirit and soul, and beheaded the enemy hundreds of miles away.

That is the real sword fairy!

Opening and closing the eyes, the golden light in the eyes disappeared.

The aura in the Immortal Sealing Talisman was weak, and there was no longer the power to make the Demon Suppressing Tower tremble.

Zhang Li carefully put away the talisman. It takes at least seven days to warm up the soul once, and the next time to collect the soul will be almost half a month later.

Raising his hand to put away the array, Zhang Li walked out of the Maoting.

Outside the mao pavilion, Taoist Yuanhe stood carefully and respectfully.

At that moment just now, when the intimidating spirit power transmitted from the mao pavilion appeared, he almost surrendered and knelt down.

It's not just him, those monsters on this floor also feel this way.

How strong is my uncle?

Where does that palpitating power come from?
Yuan He lowered his head, feeling a little joy in his heart.

In the entire Jingyuan Temple, only I know the strength of my uncle, right?
This is your own opportunity.

"Shangxian, please let Qingyue leave the Demon Town Tower." Aunt Yu Hong looked at Zhang Li and begged softly.

It's a pity that Zhang Li didn't agree, but walked away slowly with his hands behind his back.

It's not that Zhang Li is hard-hearted, it's that he tries not to get involved in these things.

He didn't capture Qingyue into the Demon Town Tower, so naturally he shouldn't let it go.

The Demon Suppressing Tower has its own rules of operation.

"Aunt, Mengmeng said, the Prime Minister of Dongfang Kingdom will save me, and Auntie, you went out." Qingyue who returned to the basement floor of Zhenyao Tower said in a low voice.

"He..." A trace of panic flashed across Yu Honggu's face, and she looked towards the slowly disappearing steps.

"I'm afraid that he will be desperate..."

……

Zhang Li returned to the small courtyard, and there was a green-robed Taoist standing outside the small courtyard.

"Qiao Cheng met Zhang Daoyou."

Qiao Cheng, a strong man among the Immortal Dao enshrined in Jingyuan Temple, has three levels of qi training.

Most of the disciples who were exiled to guard were not close, or even alienated. They just wanted to live their own happy life and didn't want to be too attached.

There are still a few who really hold together.

There are more than 20 immortals enshrined in Jingyuan Temple, except for a few who followed Zhu Yunshan to Yongzhou to quell the rebellion, the others rarely had contact with Zhang Li in the temple.

Qiao Cheng only bowed to him after Zhang Li's reputation as the Immortal Master of Thunder was shaken, and after Zhang Li used pills to get rid of the demon poison, he made up his mind to join him.

For example, last time, he gave Zhang Li the invitation he received from the Demon Slayer League.

"What's the news about today's gathering?" Zhang Li looked at Qiao Cheng and asked.

Today is the beginning of the month, and it is the day of the gathering of the Demon Suppressing League set by Taoist Zhu Yun last time.

Zhang Li was not interested in going again, so he asked Qiao Cheng to go to Jinyuzhou to find out the news.

"The demon they are going to catch is that girl Yu Mengmeng." Qiao Cheng lowered his voice and spoke softly.

Yu Mengmeng?
"Back then, Yu Mengmeng and Miss Qingyue manifested their demon bodies on Luoshui to dispel the demonic energy."

"Later, Miss Qingyue was sent to Zhenyao Pagoda, and Miss Yu Mengmeng disappeared."

Seeing that Zhang Li's expression remained unchanged, Qiao Cheng lowered his voice: "Now the people from the Demon Slayer League have found out that she is in Luojing Academy."

In Luojing Academy, there is a great master, Dongfang Jing, the Prime Minister of the country.

If it is an ordinary guarding disciple, he would not dare to offend the strong master of the great master.

But Taoist Zhu Yun is different.

He is the disciple of the guardian deacon.

Although his combat power is not enough for a master like Huang Xianyu, it doesn't mean that he is definitely not Dongfang Jing's opponent.

What's more, the collection of Yuling planned this time is not a direct fight with Dongfang Jing.

Taoist Zhu Yun's Monster Extermination League has already gathered more than a dozen exiled mortal cultivators, and all the people gathered in the gathering are Qi-training third-level powerhouses. It's not like there is no chance.

Once Taoist Zhu Yun succeeds in collecting the Yuling, and the half magic weapon jade ruler in his hand is turned into a magic weapon, and his combat power increases, then maybe he will be able to face the Grand Master realm.

"Taoist Zhu Yun didn't say when to do it."

"However, he summoned everyone who is willing to take part in the action, and will meet him at the Demon Slayer League in three days."

Qiao Cheng hesitated, raised his head and said, "Friend Zhang Daoist, that Daoist Zhu Yun rewarded him with a broken spirit stone in a spirit vein, which is quite a generous reward."

"Besides, as a disciple of the guarding deacon, Daoist Zhu Yun may have other benefits in his hands."

Originally, he didn't take this party seriously, otherwise he wouldn't have given the opportunity to Zhang Li last time.

But this time, he was moved when he heard Taoist Zhu Yun's mission.

Whether it's the rewards of the shattered spirit stones or the chance to make friends with Taoist Zhu Yun, it's extremely rare for him.

Of course, it depends on Zhang Li's intentions.

In his opinion, the person in front of him is probably no worse than Taoist Zhu Yun.

Even more generous than Taoist Zhu Yun.

"Friend Qiao Cheng, don't meddle in this matter." Zhang Li looked at Qiao Cheng.

Raising his hand, a small jade bottle appeared in his palm, and he tossed it lightly.

Qiao Cheng took the jade bottle, grasped it in his palm, poked his true essence into it, and instantly widened his eyes.

"This is Gui Yuan Pill!"

Using the power of elixir to guide the gathering of true essence may impact the next level of cultivation.

For low-level Qi training realm cultivators, Guiyuan Pill is an extremely precious treasure.

The selling price in the square market is 20 Yuan Lingshi for a Guiyuan Pill.

Immortal cultivators in the early stage of Qi training can hardly save so many spirit stones.

Qiao Cheng didn't dare to look into Zhang Li's eyes.

What kind of person can take out Guiyuan Pill so easily?

With Gui Yuan Dan at this moment, Qiao Cheng's cultivation could reach the peak of the third level of Qi training!

"I understand." Qiao Cheng bowed slightly and said softly, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for your reward."

At this moment, Qiao Cheng didn't dare to call him a fellow daoist anymore.

Zhang Li shook his head as he watched Qiao Cheng exit the courtyard cautiously.

He has not yet adapted to the loneliness of the superior.

Although I know that cultivating the immortal way is destined to be lonely, it should be a pleasure if there are many people in the same company.

Qiao Cheng was not allowed to participate in the hunting of Yu Mengmeng because Zhang Li knew about Dongfang Jing's relationship with Yu Mengmeng.

If a loose alliance like the Monster Slayer League wants to face the grand master, it needs to make sacrifices and be buried with a lot of cannon fodder.

If Qiao Cheng went, he must be the cannon fodder who sent him to death.

You are not a member of the Monster Extinguishing League, who would you sacrifice if you don't sacrifice?

Walking slowly to the side hall, Zhang Li spread out the blank talisman, and then spread out the talisman book that Zhu Yunshan gave him.

Talisman.

What is recorded in this book is the method of drawing talismans.

For Zhang Li, drawing the talisman is a long way off, and his understanding of talisman is limited to a few simple runes.

But with the blessing of the soul power, he is ready to try.

Concentrate and calm down, burn incense and sit quietly, slowly stretch out your hand, and the talisman falls on the paper.

At this moment, the spiritual power in his sea of ​​consciousness began to flow quietly.

Zhang Li himself looked like an outsider, watching the talisman pen in front of him walk slowly under the control of the power of the soul.

The slightest difference, mistakes and omissions were all displayed in front of his eyes.

The next one will definitely be better.

This is the benefit of improving the power of the soul!

A talisman was half drawn, and the talisman paper collapsed.

Putting down the talisman pen, Zhang Li's eyes showed a faint aura.

The effect of the soul power is so powerful, how strong should Zhu Yunshan who wants to use the soul to seal the immortal in Yongzhou?
If Zhu Yunshan really succeeds in conferring immortality, how strong would he be?

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The border between Zhao State and Wei State.

Yongjia Town.

The yellow sand is everywhere, and the setting sun is like blood.

A team of warriors came galloping in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The hooves of nearly a hundred horsemen shattered the emptiness, and the trembling and clanging of the carriage frame.

People in several tea shops and inns outside the town stretched out their heads.

The shopkeeper also rushed out of the shop, ready to receive.

Now that Zhao and Wei are married, Zhao's army is even more active in retreating, and there are immediately more caravans traveling between the two countries.

Businessmen have always been like flies, flocking to wherever there are business opportunities.

Zhao Guoyongzhou rebelled, and it was difficult to transport salt and grain to the sixteen southeast prefectures, and Luojing, the imperial capital, was short of everything.

As long as Wei's salt and iron horses entered Zhao's country, the price would skyrocket.

"Masters, Xiaodian—" Before the voice of the man who came forward came to him, the horses passed by without stopping.

This team of warriors guarded the frame and went straight into Yongjia Town without stopping.

"Pull what, you're not a soldier yet." Seeing the brigade's chariots leave, the lost shopkeeper muttered.

"Treasurer Wang, this is not an ordinary soldier. Didn't you pay attention to their armor?"

"This is not a frontier army, this is Habayashi Guard!"

A white-bearded old man stroked his beard and said in a low voice: "The last time the envoy of the royal family went to Wei State, it was not this way, you didn't see it."

Royal envoy?
This is the marriage envoy who went to Wei Guo to discuss peace?
"Hmph, it is said that the eldest princess and the princess princess of Prince Yu's mansion were sold in exchange for a concubine princess from Wei State."

"If King Wu is in the frontier, let's see if those barbarians in Wei State dare to be arrogant."

Regarding the matter of marriage, although the common people knew that it was a change of peace, they felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts.

Who is still not angry?

"Wu Wang? Wu Wang wants to visit the Great Treasure, and I am afraid that he will not return to the frontier in the future."

"There are 20 frontier troops, how many people are still thinking about confronting Wei?"

"As long as King Wu ascends the throne, these generals will all be close ministers of the emperor."

On the top of Yongjia Town, an old man in green robe sighed softly.

Beside him, several middle-aged men in military uniforms looked silent.

People in power have always only cared about their own power, how many people really care about the life and death of the people?
Outside Yongjia Town, in the wild grass and wild graves, how many souls buried in other lands, how many emperors remember?

"boom--"

In Yongjia Town, there was a loud explosion.

Everyone turned their heads, only to see that the frame of the Habayashi Guards team had been overturned to the ground, and the hooves of the horses trembled slightly, all of them were lying on the ground.

A middle-aged man in a black robe clutched his chest, with a broken knife in his hand on the ground.

In front of the convoy, a tall man nine feet tall, with a golden crown tied to his gray hair, and a leather robe stood there.

"You are not worthy of Ciyu." The big man walked forward slowly with his hands behind his back.

With his footsteps, more than a hundred feather forest guards slowly backed away.

The middle-aged man with the broken knife struggled, but he didn't stop the people around him who were pulling him back, allowing them to drag him to the back of the battle formation.

He is a master of martial arts, with tyrannical combat power, and a warlord of the Wei state, with tens of thousands of troops in his hands, but so what?

Standing in front of him is the pinnacle of martial arts in the world, a great master, No. 1 in Beidi, and the king of heaven, Helian Jishu!
"Suppressing Tianwang, I, Zhao and Wei are married, are you representing Beidi, or yourself?" Someone in the crowd of Habayashiwei shouted.

Helian Jishu raised his head and stopped in his footsteps.

The green-robed civil servant shrunk in the crowd took a step back, and then shouted: "If you represent Beidi, the king of Beidi doesn't care about my marriage between Zhao and Wei, so why do you care?"

Helian Jishu narrowed his eyes, and behind him, a light blue wolf figure emerged.

The moment the wolf shadow appeared, all the war horses screamed and trampled like they were drunk.

　Shamelessly ask for a monthly pass.

　　Although I know, so what.

　　Anyway, that's what, haha.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)