Guarding the prison for a hundred years, being born to overwhelm the demon king

Chapter 268 The secret of Guichen Sect, he deserves to be killed!

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Baijing waited for Chen Tianhua to speak.

"Senior! A big shot like Mr. Prefecture has great strength and mysterious whereabouts. How can we know his specific whereabouts if we are of low status?"

Chen Tianhua obviously hadn't recovered from Su Bai's first condition, but at this moment, his expression turned gloomy.

Although he is the master of Fucheng Guidaofu and has a priesthood granted by the Immortal Dynasty, his status is not low.

But compared with the big shots in the state capital, he is as humble as an ant.

"As for the first condition..."

Chen Tianhua pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth, and then said:

"If senior can convince the Guichen Sect, then Mr. Chen will naturally be willing to agree to the first condition."

Su Bai was right in front of him, and no matter how unwilling he was, he didn't dare to refuse directly.

In recent years, the Guichen Sect has become very powerful and has been oppressing him, causing him to have deep resentment in his heart.

If the senior in front of him can really suppress the Guichen Sect, then he will have the incense accumulated over the years.

Just give it away, so what?
As for how Su Bai persuaded him, he didn't care.

"Senior farewell!"

When he was done, he got up to say goodbye.

He suppressed himself from asking about the secret technique of extending life. Firstly, he was not yet sure whether he should agree to these two conditions.

Secondly, I am also afraid that if I really see hope, I will not be able to help but do some irrational things.

Su Bai sat at the table and did not stop him or get up to see off the guests. He just watched Chen Tianhua disappear and slowly shook his head:
"Sure enough, I still have to go to Guichen to teach."

Qingming Taoist Chen Tianhua is very wary of him. What he said just now is half true and half false.

This person has been in the capital city of Huangzhou for ten thousand years, and he has the priesthood of the Immortal Dynasty. How could he not know any information about that state capital?
In the final analysis, Chen Tianhua was still too afraid of the governor and did not dare to reveal any secrets. He also had no trust in the strange and powerful Su Bai.

However, if Su Bai subdued the Guichen Sect, that would be a different matter.

"In that case, let's go to Guichen Sect."

Su Bai filled the cup with tea, took a sip, then lowered his eyes, looked at the tea rippling in the cup, and whispered with a smile.

He had long since targeted Chu An, the elder of the Guichen Sect. His cultivation level was not low and he also had a seven-star sin value.

A word fell.

Su Bai looked up at the direction of the Guichen Sect and disappeared from the spot.

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Branches of Guichen Sect can be found in almost all the cities within the territory of Dayu Immortal Dynasty.

And in every Taoist temple, almost only one person is worshiped, Guichen Cult Master.

Outside the city, there is a secret Taoist temple standing on a solitary mountain. Chu An sits quietly with his eyes closed, absorbing the wisdom of heaven and earth.

A silver flying sword circled around him, making buzzing sounds from time to time. Mysterious energy flowed between the flying sword and his body.

It was the natal flying sword connected to his life, and it was also a perfect and powerful holy weapon.

The sword cultivator is the sharpest and fiercest in killing. Although he is not as good as the old monk Huinian of the Purana Academy in terms of realm, his killing power is even better.

This is also the reason why he was able to take charge of the Guichen Sect and the branch of the Huangzhou Sect.

Of course, what is more important is that the Guichen Sect is so powerful that even Guidao Mansion and some officials of the Immortal Dynasty are treated with courtesy.

"call!"

After a long time, Chu An slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

This air current, like a silver sword piercing through all directions, stretched for more than ten feet before gradually dissipating.

As he slowly finished his work, two Taoists, one tall and one short, stepped forward and complimented:

"The elder's flying sword is getting more and more powerful. You must be the number one swordsman in Fucheng."

"Stop talking, will you gain anything?"

Chu An raised his hand, and the flying sword flowed down like a silver waterfall, wrapping around his fingertips and spinning constantly:

"Have you caught the person or demon who witnessed the last scene of that night?"

That night, the moment he spied the huge Buddha face, he immediately removed the spiritual light mirror, thinking that the deceased Buddha had taken action and the dust had settled.

However, he did not expect that the wise old monk had disappeared, and no one from the Rebirth Institute came again to talk about establishing a branch.

How could he not know that something must have happened?

However, the deceased Buddha was a powerful figure in the Ascension Realm. With him taking action, who would dare to be his enemy?

In his guess, there were only a few strong men in the city who could compete with that Buddha face.

Is it Patriarch Kunwu from Jinxia Mountain, or Master Taixu who lives alone in Xu Mountain?

Chu An was thinking in his mind.

The two Taoists looked at each other and were speechless.

Chu An played with the flying sword and his face darkened: "If I remember correctly, there is an old fox in Tianyuan Mountain. Every year, he will give me some spiritual fruits and spiritual herbs to the Guichen Sect..."

The tall and thin Taoist gritted his teeth and said, "Excuse me, elder, but the old fox ran away long ago and disappeared. The two of us searched Tianyuan Mountain and found no trace of it..."

He arrived a little late. He searched thousands of miles around Tianyuan Mountain, but could not find any trace of the old fox.

"That old fox!"

Chu An snorted coldly, but he had already expected it in his heart. The old fox was already tactful, so it was expected that he would choose to escape when he saw that the situation was not good.

He didn't pay too much attention to this matter.

Then, he looked at the short Taoist and said calmly:

"Wu Huang, I asked you to extract the souls of the creatures in the mountain. Are you going to tell me that all the creatures in the mountain are dead?"

Some short and fat Taoists immediately smiled bitterly:
"There are many creatures that survived in the mountains. I extracted the souls of three thousand beasts and hundreds of monsters. It's just that these monsters and beasts ran away after being frightened, and they don't have much memory at all."

"I only know that at the end there was a sword light rising into the sky..."

These beasts and monsters, under Fucheng's deliberate suppression, are already of average intelligence. After being frightened, it is too late to escape, so how can they stop and watch?
"Sword cultivator takes action?"

Chu An frowned, and the flying sword wrapped around his fingertips paused slightly:
"In the city, there are only a few swordsmen who can compete with the Buddha's face. It seems that there are no sword cultivators..." "There are indeed some sword cultivators in the Nine Tribulations Realm and the Return to the Void Realm, but their swordsmanship skills are... Even if you are not as good as me, how can you have the qualifications to intervene in the face of the deceased Buddha?"

The world is vast, but strong people are rare.

The Immortal Dynasty of Dayu had a territory of more than hundreds of millions of miles and a population that was incalculable. However, the number of martial arts practitioners was only one in a hundred.

Those with advanced cultivation are even rarer, very few.

He thought for a while and finally settled on the powerful aura that suddenly appeared in Fucheng that day.

The intensity of that aura has faintly exceeded the limit of Guixu, and this person seems to have entered the realm of Taoism.

It's just that he thought about it again and again, but still couldn't remember who it was that had such a powerful aura.

"Could it be... someone from outside the territory?"

He thought to himself.

"Why don't the elders ask, Qingming Taoist Chen Tianhua?"

The tall and thin Taoist was a little confused.

"Wu Qing, you don't understand. These Taoist priests with clergy have unpredictable thoughts. They are dissatisfied with my Guichen Sect and have been grudges for a long time. If we can have less contact, we should have less contact..."

Chu An's face suddenly felt a little cold:
"Furthermore, if we have a friendship, once we start using my sword, there may be some hesitation..."

More importantly, if Chen Tianhua wanted to say something, there was no need for him to ask. If he didn't want to say it, even if he asked, it would be meaningless.

"This... Elder, why do we need to persecute Taoists with clergy so much?"

The expressions of the two Taoists changed slightly.

Guidao Mansion is afraid of Guichen Sect, so how can Guichen Sect not be afraid of Guidao Mansion?
After so many years, the number of Taoists who have submitted to the Immortal Dynasty of Dayu is like crucian carp crossing the river.

The total number of Taoists in the Thirteen Prefectures is probably more than the number of followers of the Guichen Sect.

If we attack these people, let alone the Immortal Dynasty of Dayu and the two sages of Netherworld, there are just so many Taoists.

How many lives does it take to pile up?

Even if the Guichen Sect is powerful, it cannot be denied that the Guidao Mansion is also a behemoth.

The collision of two behemoths, even if it was just a little bit of aftermath.

For them, it is also a terrible disaster that can break their bones.

None of the middle and lower classes of the Guichen Sect are looking forward to this day coming.

After all, they now have glory and wealth in their hands, and they also have countless female believers who can be lucky. Who wants to be used as cannon fodder by the higher-ups in the church?

"In your eyes, is this the only glory and wealth you have, a woman of gold and silver?"

Chu An knew the two people's thoughts very well, and immediately sneered:

"Even if we, the martial arts cultivators, have entered the ninth calamity, our life span will only be six or seven thousand years. A group of weak people can live longer and extend their lives for thousands of years with the power of incense."

"Don't you want to be a mountain god or a water god with a priesthood?"

Throughout the ages, all living things have their own lifespans. No matter whether they are in the realm of returning to the virtual world, the realm of emergence, or even the realm of ascending to the fairyland, they cannot live forever.

The only one who is nearly immortal is Emperor Yu.

In addition to this, there are the two great sages of the Netherworld, the Seven Heroes and the Three Brutals, the Ghosts and Gods of the Underworld, and the canonized people with the priesthood.

Many years ago, when the Lord of the Netherworld was in power, countless real people and monks in the world would go to the Netherworld to pay homage to this person when their lives expired.

In order to seek the position of a ghost and god.

Now, with Lord Netherworld's absence, this road has been cut off.

Some people want to enter the Netherworld and seek this way again, and some people are interested in Taoists with priesthood in various states in the world.

"What? The leader...is targeting these people?"

The two Taoists looked at each other and were shocked in their hearts!
Even they had never heard of this news.

After all, these Taoists who submitted to the Immortal Dynasty of Dayu had their priesthoods bestowed upon them by the higher-ups of Dayu.

Now, the leader has actually targeted these people, doesn't it mean...

At this time, the two of them suddenly understood.

Why does the Guichen Sect insist on persecuting these Taoists with clergy? It turns out that they are interested in their foundation of longevity!

After thinking about it clearly, the two of them were overjoyed.

But Chu An's expression changed wildly!

"How could I tell this?"

He suddenly stood up, looked in all directions, and shouted with the silver sword in his hand:
"Who the hell are you! How dare you plot against me!?"

He was furious.

This information is not made public within Guichen Sect. Only the leaders of branch sects in major states are qualified to know.

It is strictly forbidden to speak out.

How could he say it for no reason?

hum! !

He stood up and waved his arm, and the flying sword turned into a rainbow, pulling out a thousand-foot sword light and illuminating the sky.

"Should kill! Kill!"

Rumble!
Two angry sounds were like thunder exploding.

The mountain is full of waves!

The sword light swept across the place, and all the vegetation collapsed. The scattered debris fell like rain, and was shaken into powder by the raging sword light!
The sound was so powerful that the two Taoists looked frightened and their bodies trembled.

"It makes sense."

"You really deserve to be killed!"

Amidst the whistling sword light, a plain voice echoed across the mountains and fields.

It also sounded in the hearts of the three people.

(End of this chapter)