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

Lin Longxiang took a deep breath and suppressed the shock, anger and murderous intent in his heart, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness.

Not to mention that there are rules in the Prison Tower. True disciples are not allowed to fight each other.

Even if allowed, he would not dare to take action.

Of course, he could easily crush Ye Yangfeng to death with low cultivation level, but it was ten times easier for Luo Qingyue to crush him to death than for him to crush Ye Yangfeng to death.

He was afraid that if the pressure came down, he would die.

After all, Luo Qingyue was not inferior to him in terms of talent, understanding, strength, resources, and luck.

Moreover, he is a powerful person who has practiced for 900 years more than him!
During the 1000 years of the Prison Tower, there were ten generations of disciples and thousands of true disciples.

And when these people see Luo Qingyue, even if they were once the number one true successor, they must bow and salute.

This person is the senior sister of the Prison Tower in the true sense!

Now, even if he tried his best, there was no way he could be his opponent.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Lin Longxiang ignored the crane, which was already trembling with fear.

He turned around and went back to the door.

What is adventure?

What is a step to the sky?
In Luoshan, in an independent glorious palace, surrounded by wisps of smoke, Ye Yangfeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly understood this truth.

This palace is an independent palace in Luoshan. Burning in the incense burner is a stick of top-notch concentration incense equivalent to a golden body pill.

It is of great help in understanding spiritual aspects.

And his usual bathing water is also made from hundreds of kinds of spiritual herbs and dozens of kinds of elixirs.

It has an immediate effect on warming and nourishing blood and strengthening the body.

The elixir he usually takes orally is also the special elixir of the Prison Tower. Although this elixir cannot be circulated around the world like currency.

But its efficacy is more than ten times better than the Lingxiang Pill of the same level!
On weekdays, the food and drinks were placed in front of him.

Wine is French wine, which can nourish the soul and body and lay a solid foundation, and those dishes are also the top ingredients of exotic spiritual birds carefully selected by the disciples of the Prison Tower and fed with spiritual plants.

Even if it is just a bowl of the most inconspicuous rice, the grains are as crystal clear as jade. Each grain of rice has natural lines. It is top-notch spiritual rice.

In the palace, all treatment is top-notch.

There is nothing that ordinary inner disciples will never see in their lifetime.

Even some true disciples were not treated as well as him.

And just three months ago, he was just a handyman disciple in the Prison Tower.

Even though he was extremely talented, despite being driven by the higher-ups of the Prison Tower for 30 years, he could only achieve the status of the two inner disciples standing outside his door at the most.

The speed of all these changes made Ye Yangfeng feel a little dazed, but also a little wary.

He knows very well that things that come too quickly are often lost quickly.

Naturally, he couldn't accept all this easily.

"When you become a Taoist couple, you should treat each other with sincerity."

Sensing Ye Yangfeng's hesitation, the voice of the system spirit sounded in his heart again:

"No matter why you become a Taoist partner with her, you must treat her sincerely."

"It's difficult to repay this kind of kindness, so I can only keep it in my heart and repay her in the future. Naturally, I will treat her with sincerity."

Ye Yangfeng nodded.

He knew very well that Luo Qingyue wanted to use his True Form of the Great Sun to practice the Jiyin Way and break through to a higher realm.

But he didn't care anymore.

Compared to what he got, what he gave was just half an hour of suffering every day.

"Since you treat her with sincerity, her things are naturally your things. What can you say to refuse?"

"Just accept it with peace of mind!"

The voice of the system spirit was neither high nor low, but it shattered the hesitation in Ye Yangfeng's heart:
"We are both true heirs. If you don't come out of the mountain, Lin Longxiang will naturally not be able to threaten you."

"But it is impossible for you to kill him, thereby destroying the entire Lin family and avenging your parents and siblings."

"You don't want to accept this, so you want Luo Qingyue to violate the sect rules and kill Lin Longxiang for you?"

What the system spirit said made Ye Yangfeng's mind sway.

He shook his head, calmed down his mind, and dispersed the hesitation in his heart.

This is his bottom line.

Revenge must be avenged with one's own hands!
Leaving it to others to do it will ultimately go against his will.

"Senior, you don't seem to have said that before."

But Ye Yangfeng is not stupid. The previous system spirit told him that is not the case.

"You know, this time, that time!"

"Between heaven and earth, there are still four seasons of change. You have no power at the moment, so you can only adapt to the times."

After saying that, the system spirit disappeared again.

Squeak!

At this time, the door was pushed open.

A girl in green clothes looked at Ye Yangfeng with a sinister look on her face, and her cold voice contained a hint of ridicule: "Little guy, Master is looking for you!"

Ye Yangfeng sat cross-legged without moving, as if he didn't hear it.

This girl, of course, is not a real girl. Her age is estimated to be over five hundred.

Her name is Chen Miaoling, and she is Luo Qingyue's most beloved disciple.

He is also a genius in the golden realm!

"Humph!"

Seeing that Ye Yangfeng was unmoved, Chen Miaoling raised her eyebrows and her eyes suddenly turned cold.

As soon as I thought about it, I wanted to force him over.

But at this time, she heard Ye Yangfeng slowly say:

"Today is the day when your master and I will decide to be Taoist couple. Ten years from now, your master and I will be true Taoist couple."

"Are you sure you want to humiliate me right now?"

Facing a strong man in the Golden Body Realm, he naturally didn't want to be tough, but compromise often couldn't solve any problems.

On the contrary, it will make people even more contemptuous.

This started when he was beaten to death, his martial arts was ruined, his hands and feet were cut off, and he begged with tears and blood.

Lin Longbai ordered everyone in his Ye family to be killed.

Since then, he has understood.

Toughness may have no effect.

But even if you die, you must die with more dignity than trying to compromise.

He followed the advice of his right-hand senior, since he chose this path that was destined to be despised.

But this definitely does not mean that from now on, he will remain humble and be despised and insulted for the rest of his life.

"It's just a cauldron!"

Chen Miaoling paused and sneered.

She has been practicing for 500 years, who hasn’t seen her?

Why care about this threat?

She narrowed her eyes, and an invisible force rolled down.

In just an instant, this huge force had already tightly restrained Ye Yangfeng.

In front of her, people who have not reached the realm of spirit state will not be able to die even if they want to!

"Then you might as well kill me and find a cauldron for your master."

Ye Yangfeng didn't struggle at all and chuckled.

Separated from the three realms of spiritual phase, furnace, and golden body, even if the ancient Holy Emperor was reborn, it would be impossible for him to break free, and naturally neither could he.

"You think I dare not?"

Chen Miaoling looked indifferent.

"I just became a true disciple yesterday in front of the Prison Suppressing Dragon Soldier."

"And you, it seems, are not the true successor."

Ye Yangfeng stared at her calmly without any squinting, without the slightest fear: "How about you give it a try?"

Chen Miaoling frowned, but she didn't dare to kill this kid.

Not to mention whether her master would be angry.

Ye Yangfeng's identity as a true disciple is not fake.

No matter what means you use, if you become a true disciple of the Prison Tower, the true disciple is the true disciple!

No matter how high her cultivation level is, if she dares to kill the true disciple, she will face the thunderous wrath of the master.

"Since you don't dare to kill, why don't you let me go!"

Seeing that she didn't dare to move rashly, Ye Yangfeng immediately gave a cold shout.

Chen Miaoling gritted her teeth and clenched her hands tightly. Several times she wanted to slap the bastard in front of her to death!

But he still endured it.

At this moment, she finally understood the reason why several senior sisters who came back one after another turned pale when they mentioned this person in the conversation.

This Ye Yangfeng is simply a piece of meat!
There is nothing to be afraid of if you eat soft food!

call!
After giving Ye Yangfeng a cold look, Chen Miaoling walked away.

A few moments later, the sound of continuous air explosions sounded in the sky.

A series of magical powers exploded in the air, and the sound waves were like thunder, resounding through the mountains thousands of miles away.

This attracted countless disciples from the Prison Tower, who were astonished.

Chen Miaoling was so angry that Ye Yangfeng sat quietly for a moment, calmed down, and then sighed sadly: "It's really a technical job to eat soft food, it's like walking on thin ice..."

This road is not as easy as imagined.

Not to mention Luo Qingyue's several Golden Body Realm disciples, even the disciples of his disciples.

They are all even stronger than him at this time.

The time spent in Luoshan was not as comfortable as the ordinary disciples in the Prison Tower thought.

He was not as comfortable as he imagined.

How can soft rice be so delicious these days?
Let alone in the spiritual world.

Ye Yangfeng sighed. After standing up, he pulled out the half-lit Ningshen Incense and threw it into the Qiankun bag.

Similar things, as well as the untouched food and wine on the table.

He wanted to leave these things to the injured Su Bai.

After all, the senior's cultivation seemed to be similar to his, and he had condensed the true form of the galaxy.

These things have a good effect on Su Bai, whether it is recovering injuries or improving cultivation.

To take a step back, even if Su Bai has recovered his cultivation, offering these things by himself can be regarded as a token of his sincerity.

Don’t forget your roots when cultivating Taoism!

He has not forgotten who his true form of the sun came from.

And on his right hand, a golden light flashed slightly.

System Spirit: "..."

Seeing what Ye Yangfeng did, the system spirit also fell silent.

Even it didn't expect that this kid had this reason for taking the road of soft rice.Of course, it didn't expect that this kid would be so moved by himself.

To Su Bai, these things were no different from the drinks in the secular world.

.........

Tianjiao City is located in the center of Wu Kingdom. It is called the capital together with Dinghai City, but its prosperity is far better than that of Dinghai City.

This is true whether it is population or other aspects.

Tianjiao City occupies a huge area and has a vast area.

Moreover, every hundred years, Emperor Wu would order people to expand it again.

Today's Emperor Wu has made his capital here for thousands of years.

Over the past thousand years, the city has been expanded nine times.

The entire Tianjiao City is divided into nine urban districts, which are called Tianjiao Nine Districts.

The closer you get to the center, the closer you are to the imperial city.

Tianjiao Ninth City District, northeast corner.

In a quiet alley, an ordinary medical clinic, with no one paying attention.

Opened for business.

This alley is said to be quiet, but in fact it is remote.

Compared with this medical clinic that has no reputation, nearby residents also trust some time-honored brands that have long been famous.

If you open a small medical clinic in such a place, it will obviously be crowded, and almost no one will come to see a doctor.

Of course, it won't attract anyone's attention.

The front hall of the hospital.

A tall and honest man, as strong as a mountain, was lying on the counter, staring blankly at the people coming and going in the alley.

He seems to be curious as well, why no one comes to see a doctor?

Of course, it is more likely that he was actually in a daze.

The backyard of the hospital.

In the courtyard built separately, under an old tree with withered branches and leaves.

Peng Jiu stared blankly at the food and wine in front of him, as if he was dreaming for a moment.

As several months passed, his injuries naturally healed.

But even though he recovered from his injuries and the shackles on his body were removed, he still didn't dare to escape at all.

The reason is simple. Directly opposite the table of food and wine, Su Bai is looking at him calmly.

"Ye Bai... Taoist brother."

Peng Jiu's throat rolled, and he felt that the calm gaze of the person in front of him was more terrifying than the overwhelming starlight whip.

Peng Jiu, who was called out, sat down tremblingly at Su Bai's signal.

"Have a drink."

Su Bai raised his glass and said casually.

"well!"

Peng Jiu didn't dare to disobey and immediately drank a glass of wine.

Seeing that he had drank the wine, Su Bai slowly said: "Peng Jiu, a genius with a returning bloodline among the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, with great potential and a strong foundation..."

Hearing Su Bai's praise, Peng Jiujiu was stunned for a moment.

He didn't know that Su Bai suddenly called him out, asked him to drink, and praised him.

What exactly do you want to do?
"you……"

He was about to say something, but then his expression changed drastically!
I saw Su Bai continue to say:

"However, you have been practicing for thousands of years and have devoured tens of millions of living beings. You even slaughtered a small border country. Even though you have great potential, you still..."

"Damn!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Bai's right hand was slowly raised.

He patted Peng Jiu who looked astonished!
"You really dare to kill me!?"

With a palm strike, Peng Jiu felt his eyes go dark, and indescribable horror burst out in his heart.

He never dreamed that Su Bai would release himself, speak words of praise for him, and serve food and wine.

He actually wanted to kill himself!

If you want to kill, why go to such trouble?

Unwilling!

Strong unwillingness!
In great panic, Peng Jiu couldn't help but let out a low roar:
"You sealed my cultivation, imprisoned my flesh and blood, and bound my true body of the roc."

"Killing me like this, I won't accept it!!"

Peng Jiu felt a huge force grasping his heart tightly.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his blood was blocked, and he struggled crazily, trying to break free of the confinement.

boom!
But the next moment, that white palm had already wiped out his words in mid-air.

The five outstretched fingers also clasped on Peng Jiu's head:

"It's up to you whether you accept it or not."

This roc demon once opened its mouth and swallowed thousands of creatures.

Where did you ask those people for their opinions?
Click!

The moment the five fingers slapped down, Peng Jiu's eyes were completely dark, and he could no longer see anything.

The endless darkness came faster than the pain, and instantly drowned his unwillingness and anger.

"Do not!!"

At that last moment, Peng Jiu's heart was filled with endless reluctance and regret.

Why do you want to come to Dongzhou?
If you don't come to Dongzhou, no one would dare to kill you, no matter how difficult your situation is!
hum!
The next moment, a long buzzing sound sounded in the deserted courtyard.

With a slap of his palm, Su Bai shattered Peng Jiu's soul. His body was trembling crazily, trying to reveal its true form.

But he was tightly bound by Su Bai's palm. He kept trembling but could not break free.

laugh!
Immediately afterwards, Peng Jiu's body instantly exploded under Su Bai's palm!
Peng Jiu is in the Golden Body Realm, and his true body has wings that are thousands of miles long.

No need for any magical powers, just showing his true body, he can crush millions of creatures in the ninth district of this genius.

Even if the blood in his body was released all at once, it would be enough to completely flood the city!

But such a huge body, with blood gushing out like the Yangtze River, was tightly bound between Su Bai's five fingers.

Subtle places invisible to the naked eye, changes so drastic that it is unimaginable, are taking place.

He is refining the essence of Peng Jiu's bloodline!

hum! !

During the vibration, streams of violently trembling blood swirled around Su Bai's five fingers.

And even though Su Bai had already used the cave in his body to seal off this small courtyard.

This small courtyard is also buzzing and shaking uncontrollably, and it seems that it may break apart at any time!

This scene also made Qingxuan, Feng Tianming, Zheng Qinglong and others, who could see clearly through the cave sky, turn pale.

"What...what does he want to do?"

Qingxuan's face was quite pale.

She thought of the legendary evil spirits who were strangled by several major holy places.

In the eyes of Qingxuan and others, Su Bai seemed to be absorbing the blood essence of the golden-winged roc and practicing unparalleled magic skills!

In fact, what he did was far more than what they saw.

Whoa!
In the cave sky, the blood moved by Su Bai rolled down like the Milky Way, dyeing the mountains and rivers red, the strange mountains, and even thousands of miles of spiritual fields red.

A golden-winged roc at the ninth level of the golden body, its blood volume was so large that Feng Tianming, Zheng Qinglong and others were a little pale.

Blood volume is also a manifestation of body shape.

This golden-winged roc was probably even stronger than they imagined.

But now, no matter how strong it is, it's useless.

Such a golden-winged roc, which could be called the top genius, was killed so tragically.

It is inevitable that they will feel sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

"He...he really dares to kill us."

Someone said with trembling heart.

The Golden-winged Dapeng is one of the two major royal families of the Monster Clan. Its power is so huge that it is more terrifying than the three major holy lands of Dongzhou.

This Ye Bai actually dared to kill even the golden-winged roc, and I'm afraid he really dared to kill them too!

Suddenly, everyone suddenly understood why this Taoist Ye Bai allowed himself and others to see this scene.

Nothing more than killing a chicken to scare the monkeys!
This is the lowest possible method.

But they had to admit that it was so effective!
"No... something is wrong!"

At this time, Feng Tianming's body suddenly shook: "He is not practicing magic skills, he is, he is..."

Not only Feng Tianming, but also many prisoners, including Qingxuan, all changed their faces at this time!
They all stared at Su Bai in disbelief.

Through the cave, they could see that the mass of blood in Su Bai's palm was spinning at high speed.

The stripped out impurity energy was moved by Su Bai into the cave sky, nourishing the cave sky.

As time passed little by little, the blood flowing between Su Bai's five fingers took on a pale golden color.

A vague and domineering aura rushed to my face in an instant!

"Could that drop of blood be the ancestral blood of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan!?"

Qingxuan and others were all extremely shocked. They looked at each other and saw the shock and horror in each other's eyes.

No matter how big or small the sect is, whether it is good or evil.

Any practitioner will embark on the path of polishing the blood vessels in his body.

That is the road to condensing the divine body.

But the road to condensing a divine body is naturally quite different from that of a special creature born with a divine body.

If a natural divine body practices the same sect's techniques and condenses the divine body again, its advantages will naturally be greater and its potential will naturally be higher.

The combat power is also stronger than that of the same level!

"He drew out a drop of ancestral blood from the Golden-winged Dapeng clan? How is this possible!"

"How could there be such a terrifying evil skill?"

Feng Tianming, Zheng Qinglong and others all changed their colors in shock, almost suffocating in shock at this scene.

Throughout the ages, Dongzhou has naturally possessed demonic powers that can devour the blood of others, and there are still a lot of them.

But they have never heard of someone who can extract the magic power from the divine blood and ancestral blood in other people's bodies!

How could such a technique not make them feel terrified and terrified?
"Magic power! Unparalleled magic power!"

Qingxuan's face turned pale, and for a moment she didn't know what she was thinking of. She felt an unprecedented sense of fear in her heart.

There is such a magic skill that can steal the divine blood of others.

This Ye Bai, even if he has a mortal body, can cultivate into the most powerful divine body in history!

If such a technique were to spread, all divine bodies would become his prey!
This person must be an unimaginable peerless demon!

(End of this chapter)