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

Chapter 303 Ye Xiaoyu, Master Taiqing, Su Bai gave me the magic!
"Haha! Taoist brother Taiqing is right. People in this world are ignorant and do not know the Taoist masters. However, they have a special liking for these three taels of gold, silver, copper and iron!"

"In that case, you might as well get some gold and silver to put on a show."

As the laughter echoed, in front of the magnificent gate of Guichen Sect, many disciples who greeted the guests bowed in unison:

"I've been waiting to see the deputy leader!"

The Taoists behind Taoist Taiqing all had tense expressions.

Before the laughter fell, he caught everyone's eyes wearing a white Taoist robe.

Xiao Yu has already walked out of the door, dozens of feet away, hand over his hand to write:
"Brother Taiqing, it's been over a year since you and I last said goodbye. I'm really sad!"

"Fellow Daoist Xiao is troubled by trivial matters, but on weekdays, he is not easy to bother with."

Taoist Taiqing also smiled lightly and saluted in return.

The attitude is neither far nor near.

"Not as good as Taoist brother, it's so peaceful in the mountains."

Xiao Yu's smile did not diminish, and then he said:

"The leader has not yet left seclusion and cannot greet him in person. Brother Taiqing, please don't blame me."

"Where, where."

Hearing that Master Guichen was still in retreat, Taiqing Taoist's eyes flashed slightly.

Then he looked at the little Taoist nun who was inseparable behind Xiao Yu:

"Is this Daoist Fellow Xiao's new disciple?"

The little Taoist nun was quite pretty, with a childlike look on her face. She seemed to be only eight or nine years old.

But in those cold eyes, there was a hint of maturity that didn't match his age.

It seems similar to rebirth, but it's different.

"This is a Taoist boy I recruited in the past two years. I haven't registered him yet. However, his talent and qualifications are quite good."

"In a few years, I can take him in as a registered disciple."

Xiao Yu glanced at the little Taoist nun.

The little Taoist nun immediately understood, bowed slightly, and said crisply:
"Disciple Ye Xiaoyu, I have met my senior."

"His intelligence and talent are extraordinary."

Taoist Taiqing took out a Taoist talisman, flicked it across the void, and landed in Ye Xiaoyu's hand:

"This is a spirit-gathering talisman, but it has some small uses."

"Spirit Gathering Talisman!"

Several disciples behind Taoist Taiqing were all shocked.

This spirit-gathering Taoist Talisman is not an ordinary Taoist Talisman, but a divine Taoist Talisman.

In other words, as long as the essence of heaven and earth exists in the world, it will always exist.

Wearing it for a long time can not only improve your physical fitness, but also prolong your life and increase your spiritual practice speed.

What's even more rare is that it can be passed on to future generations.

It is almost equivalent to a handed down magic weapon.

None of their disciples have such a rare Taoist talisman.

"Fellow Daoist is too polite."

Xiao Yu was also a little surprised at Master Taiqing's generosity. After smiling, he also took out a snow-white porcelain vase and said in return:

"This is an elixir refined from Heaven's Return Pill and some rare spiritual plants. It can promote Taoism. Although Taoist brother is not of use, several high disciples must be of some use."

Heaven returns elixir!
Master Taiqing, his eyes moved, and he looked at several disciples who were surprised:

"Since it is given by Master Xiao, you should accept it."

After receiving Taoist Taiqing's permission, all the disciples accepted it.

Ye Xiaoyu also silently stretched out his hand and took the Tao Talisman.

"Brother Taiqing, please come in. Master Tianhu, Master Yi, and Master Zilei have all arrived and are waiting in the hall at this time."

Xiao Yu waved his hand and said with a smile.

The three people he mentioned were several well-known experts in the Guixu Realm and the Ascension Realm in the territory of Dayu Immortal Dynasty. One of them had a cultivation level above him.

And these people are either the ancestors of the sect or the leaders of the sect.

"A few fellow Taoists arrived early enough."

Taiqing Taoist smiled softly and walked into the door side by side with Xiao Yu.

The people Xiao Yu mentioned were all the sects that had the deepest friendship with the Guichen Sect. It was natural that they came early.

The disciples of Taiqing Temple looked at the little Taoist nun in front of the door curiously, and then followed her one after another.

Guichen Sect occupies a huge area, including many rockeries, lakes, pavilions and pavilions.

The floor is paved with white jade, and there are no gaps. Walking on it, surrounded by clouds and mist, makes you feel like you are walking in a fairyland.

The disciples of Taiqingguan looked calm on their faces, but there were waves in their hearts.

This is no longer a luxury that they imagined belongs to mortals.

Those rockeries, those lakes, those magnificent halls, and the white jade floors are all clearly carved with lines.

outline each other.

It turned into an indescribable giant formation!

The spiritual energy of this place is even better than their mountain gate.

How could he actually create such a blessed land and a holy land for cultivation outside the capital city!
Everyone couldn't help but feel more in awe of the Guichen Cult Leader.

Only Taiqing Taoist was not surprised at all. He talked and laughed with Xiao Yu as usual and walked towards the hall.

Some disciples widened their eyes and looked from a distance.

I saw that there seemed to be a stream of energy flowing out of the hall, which was either transcendent, peaceful, cold, evil, or cold...

At first glance, I didn't know how many people were inside.

……

Ye Xiaoyu held the Spirit Gathering Taoist Talisman with a dazed look on her face, as if she was in a trance.

The disciples of the Guichen Sect who were greeting the guests at the door did not dare to disturb her.

I just thought that she was comprehending the various mysteries of the Spirit Gathering Taoist Talisman.

But in fact, Ye Xiaoyu was communicating with an uncertain spiritual thought in her mind:

"Teacher, what should disciples do now?"

That spiritual thought was extremely weak, and the fluctuations it sent out were even closer to nothingness.

Ye Xiaoyu was asking for advice seriously.

Because it was this divine thought that saved her life a few days ago, and during this period, it was silently guiding her practice.

He is the only teacher she recognizes in her heart.

As his spiritual thoughts flickered, an invisible wave formed in his mind, turning into a piece of text:
"Just wait." Ye Xiaoyu agreed in his heart, but was a little curious:

"Teacher, you want me to wait for someone outside the door. Which senior brother are you waiting for?"

"He is half your junior brother."

At the same time that divine thought responded, it emerged from the center of her eyebrows silently, turning into an extremely subtle wave, and spilled out:

"he came."

"teacher……"

Ye Xiaoyu felt her spiritual thoughts leaving her body, and felt extremely reluctant to leave her body, mixed with emotions such as fear and uneasiness.

But it still didn't show up.

She has experienced too much, and at a young age, she has learned how to hide her emotions and expressions.

She pretended to be casual and looked over there.

The invisible wave spread along a long street with the wind, drifting towards the corner, where a tall pedestrian wearing a black cloak appeared.

"Then...is he Junior Brother?"

"Just, why half?"

call!
There seemed to be a breeze blowing through the long street, blowing Jin Yunfeng's cloak.

"Does Senior Su really have a way to stay here?"

The moment the wave entered his body, Jin Yunfeng trembled, and then he held it back forcibly. Pretending to be ignorant, he followed the flow of people through the door of Guichen Sect and walked towards the distance.

He could feel the inquiring gaze of the little Taoist nun in front of the door, but she didn't stop and left quickly.

After walking through three or four long streets and going around a few times, Jin Yunfeng slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as he relaxed, a light seemed to shine brightly in his heart, illuminating all the darkness.

Vaguely, there seemed to be a divine sword in the light, rising and falling, flickering.

That divine sword had no handle and was colorless. However, with Jin Yunfeng's mental reaction, he seemed to see the colors of all things in the world in that divine sword!

On screen...

There are gorgeous starlight, blazing sun, beautiful mountains and rivers, green vegetation, sparkling clear water and large lakes...

And there is a young man in white who is sitting quietly by the lake, with a vast and ethereal aura, like a banished immortal.

This colorless divine sword seems to contain everything in the world.

For no reason, he felt in his heart the essence contained in this divine sword.

That's a set of swordsmanship.

A set of sword techniques with only one move.

Sword Nine!

It looks like just one sword technique.

In Jin Yunfeng's heart, thousands of sword intentions, thousands of sword techniques, and all kinds of swordsmanship essences flowed, making him feel endless insights.

In a trance, he seemed to be witnessing the life of a peerless swordsman.

By the clear water lake, the sword god sits alone.

"Such a sword technique, such a sword technique..."

After coming back to his senses, Jin Yunfeng's mind was shaken, and he felt that this sword fit him extremely well.

He became a monk on the way and practiced martial arts. Although he was a swordsman, the sword he held was the sword of a human knight, not a flying sword.

Su Bai looked at the memories of many strong sword cultivators. The flying swords of these sword cultivators all had only blades but no hilts.

Because many sword cultivators do not need to hold a sword at all. As long as their cultivation reaches a certain level, everything can be transformed into a sword, and the mind can also be transformed into a sword.

However, Jin Yunfeng became a monk halfway, with no teacher or background, and the swordsmanship he learned was only the more general seventh-level skills.

Even if he has cultivated to the Dragon Mansion realm, he is unwilling to join a big force and cannot obtain better-level techniques.

Therefore, even though his previous cultivation was at the Dragon Mansion realm, he might not be able to defeat some Dao Palace realm disciples from powerful forces.

But at this moment, seeing such a profound swordsmanship, he was excited and moved at the same time.

This swordsmanship suits him too well.

"Thank you senior for giving the law!"

After being in a daze for a moment, Jin Yunfeng was secretly grateful.

Su Bai originally saved his life and taught him such profound swordsmanship. In his life, he was most concerned about personal grudges and had to repay them.

But for such a tyrannical person, I am afraid that I will be in debt for the rest of my life.

However, having said that, it is extremely difficult for him to successfully practice this sword technique in such a short period of time.

Therefore, in the following time, he did not leave the house and began to practice this swordsmanship without sleep.

The more you practice, the more shocking Jin Yunfeng becomes.

This swordsmanship, at first glance, seems to be a martial arts in the mortal world, but its core is spiritual thoughts, which emphasizes using gods to control swords.

This sword technique.

Emphasis is placed on spirit rather than tactics, and emphasis is placed on potential rather than form.

As soon as the sword came out, the divine thoughts burned like stars falling to the ground!
Although he had inherited Su Bai's spiritual knowledge, it would probably take ten or eight years to truly master it.

But at this time, he didn't want to truly master it.

I just want to use this sword.

He also understood that he only had one chance. After the previous assassination, the old immortal must be more vigilant.

One sword must kill him!

Some things cannot be compromised or postponed, let alone tomorrow.

Even if he knew that if he waited ten or eight years to completely master this sword technique, he would have a greater chance and be more sure of it.

But he still decided to take action according to the plan.

If anything, you have to wait until you are completely sure before you act.

Then there is nothing that can be accomplished in this world!
Tomorrow after tomorrow, how many tomorrows?
In a dimly lit room in a remote inn.

Jin Yunfeng is brewing his own sword intention in his heart.

At a certain moment, he murmured:

"Sword Nine..."

In an instant, bits of brilliant silver light slowly rose from his heart.

As time passed, the light became brighter and brighter, illuminating all the darkness in the house.

Until a certain moment, the light shines.

In the middle of the day!

(End of this chapter)