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

"This knife was seen by the previous customer. You asked for thirty martial arts pills. Why should I buy it and have to pay a favor?"

Su Bai's eyes were as bright as water, standing in the long street, without any aura of fireworks.

"That guest is not diligent, his family is not rich, and he is very unlucky. Thirty martial pills are already the money he can earn in his lifetime. With thirty martial pills, he can buy a knife. Naturally, Mr. Not at this price anymore.”

The old man selling the knife took a deep look at Su Bai and asked again.

"Sir, how much does this favor cost?"

"Great powers are afraid of causes, and all living beings are afraid of consequences. Favors are priceless, and they should not be promised easily..."

Su Bai touched the long knife. The blade buzzed and rippled like water. It could be regarded as a magic weapon even among ordinary iron.

"And your knife seems not worth it."

When the two of them talked, they did not deliberately avoid disobeying other people, nor did they lower their voices.

But no matter how the two of them talked, it seemed as if the pedestrians walking around couldn't see them at all.

They passed by one after another, as if they didn't realize it.

"Whether it's worth it or not depends on the individual. Old man, what I'm doing is business. If the sale doesn't work out, the benevolence and righteousness will still exist."

The old man selling the knife just smiled and didn't argue anything.

"I heard that there is a hidden sect in Dongzhou. There are three or five people in each generation, scattered all over the world. It is called Yangdao Sect. The master of Yangdao Sect is also called the Sword Master..."

Su Bai casually pinched it from the void, and a book fell into his palm.

The book shook slightly, and it could be seen that there were three words written on it, Yangdaomen.

This is a booklet he compiled before. There are many similar books, ranging from the three major holy places, the ten major sects, to the little-known small sects in Dongzhou.

Even some casual cultivators with weak cultivation base.

Of course, some of the information inside was very detailed, and some was also very rough. It was just that he extracted it from the memories of those criminals, so naturally it would not be detailed.

However, it was enough for Su Bai to have a deeper understanding of the land of Dongzhou.

For example, this Yangdaomen.

The Yangdao Sect has a small population and almost no influence. However, although it does not have much influence, it has a wide network of contacts.

No one knows how many knives have been released by generations of knife keepers.

Of course, no one knows who has ever lent their swords on credit.

There was once a sect that peeked into the secrets of this sword-raising sect, but before they could take action, they were completely crushed by the masters who rushed to retaliate.

Among the people who took action, there were even strong men from the Holy Land!
  "Sir, you are quite knowledgeable."

The old man selling the knife was not too surprised. He just took a look at the book and asked, "However, since Sir knows about the knife-raising sect, he must also know about the Xieyun Pavilion, right?"

"Know a thing or two."

Su Bai flipped through it casually, and the three big characters on the booklet had transformed into Xieyun Pavilion.

Xieyun Pavilion is a rather secretive organization in Dongzhou. It makes a living by selling intelligence and buying murderers. It especially likes to kill talented people and hunt outstanding hunters. It has a fierce reputation in Dongzhou.

However, the origin of the Evil Cloud Pavilion is secretive, and it is suspected to come from a large state outside Dongzhou.

When I first came to Dongzhou, the Evil Cloud Pavilion had had huge conflicts with many sects and holy places.

There was even a record of assassinating the Lord of the Holy Land, and finally succeeding in it, which made countless monks from large and small sects fearful of him.

It can even be said that many large and small forces, including the three major holy places and the ten major sects, have been assassinated by the Evil Cloud Pavilion.

But unfortunately, such an evil organization still exists until today.

Even though enemies are all over the world, they can still exist.

Even though it is difficult to track because it exists in the dark, it can be seen that its strength is terrifying.

"Then, Sir, you know that Xieyun Pavilion also has great interest in Sir."

The old knife seller looked at Su Bai and said with a subtle expression:

"Xieyun Pavilion believes in killing to replenish oneself!"

"They have a persistent pursuit of killing, and they especially like to hunt the geniuses. Mr. suddenly appeared and is the most dazzling person in the world..."

"I am also very interested in Xieyun Pavilion."

Su Bai put away the booklet and said calmly.

He has naturally dealt with the killers of Xieyun Pavilion.

In two years, he had been assassinated three times. As a result, his true form of Star Sea had three more caves.

This is also the origin of his Xieyun Pavilion booklet.

"Xieyun Pavilion comes from outside Dongzhou. In other words, it is a powerful force that spans several large states."

"According to legend, there are masters from the human race, the demon race, even the dragon and phoenix races, and the ancient remnant clans in this Evil Cloud Pavilion."

The old man selling the knife said calmly.

"Xieyun Pavilion can still gain a foothold in Dongzhou despite offending almost all forces. Its strength is evident."

"After all, he is just a mouse hiding in the shadows. No matter how powerful he is, he can't change the world."

Su Bai raised his eyelids and said calmly: "Xieyun Pavilion is not qualified enough to carry one of my favors."

After saying that, he put down the knife in his hand and seemed to be leaving.

"Sir, you misunderstood."

The old man selling the knife shook his head and said: "Everyone knows that it is not worth my while to sell the knife. This is just a free gift."

"Oh?"

Su Bai still seemed unmoved.

Wang Baolong, who was following him, stared blankly, not knowing what the two people were talking about.

On the other hand, the little chicken on his shoulder jumped down and landed on the stall, pecking at the long knife, chirping and having a great time.

"In this world, there will be no masters who grow up out of thin air without any background or experience, nor will there be any terrifying geniuses who appear out of nowhere."

"In just a few years, Mr. has become famous in Dongzhou. Naturally, he has attracted attention not only from Xieyun Pavilion, but also from Tianji Pavilion. There are people from other major states who have spent a lot of money to buy Mr.'s information..."

The old man selling the knife looked directly at Su Bai and said with a faint look in his eyes.

"I use a law that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, but only a few people know it, as a long sword. Sir, do you want to buy it?"

"Immortal golden body?"

Su Bai's expression moved slightly.

Among the many pieces of information he compiled, there were naturally some things that Qingxuan, Zheng Qinglong and others knew.

Therefore, he naturally knew it.

Qingxuan once saw a piece of news about the Huangyun Imperial Court in Zhongzhou in the Scripture Collection Pavilion in Litian Holy Land.

Among them, a decree was mentioned.

According to legend, it was Huang Yun Tianzun who, after attaining enlightenment, shook the heaven and earth with his supreme supernatural power and magic power, and then promulgated a decree regarding the immortal golden body.

However, why Huangyun Tianzun left this decree is unknown.

Su Bai was thinking quickly in his heart, and in the depths of his eyes, somewhere invisible to ordinary people, suddenly there was a glimmer of light, like soft water.

The fate of this old man is somewhat mysterious, and his luck is also very profound. If nothing unexpected happens, there will be a great change in the world in the future, and there will be an opportunity to be crowned king.

But this did not cause any disturbance in his heart.

However, he soon frowned.

He was not surprised that the current head of Dao Yang Sect in front of him, this old bear, was related to Huang Yun Tianzun.

The first time he saw this old bear, he had some suspicion in his mind.

The one who made him frown was Huang Yun Tianzun.

He knew very well what kind of person Huang Yun Tianzun was.

During this period, he not only glimpsed many records about Huangyun Tianzun from the memories of many prisoners.

Moreover, the sigh from the strange mountain also allowed him to glean a lot of information.

Huang Yun Tianzun is a domineering person who, even if he wants to kill you, will always tell you in an upright manner, choose a day, come to the door openly, and never play tricks!

It is impossible that when he is majestic in the nine heavens and ten places, suppressing everything and becoming an unparalleled overlord, he will instead become mysterious and make some laws.

If he really wanted to tell future generations something, according to his character, he would have told it openly long ago.

Therefore, what could be the thing that would make even Huangyun Tianzun at his peak fearful?
  What is he afraid of?
  This world?

Or some kind of powerful enemy?
  At present, Su Bai is still unknown.

"gentlemen?"

The sword keeper's brows slowly wrinkled. Although he didn't notice anything strange, he always felt that Su Bai's eyes in front of him seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

In other words, he can see through his own secrets!
  At this moment, the knife owner was a little surprised.

Su Bai came back to his senses and looked at the old bear in front of him who was using secret techniques to hide his secrets. Then he shook his head slightly and said, "No need."

"Sir, do you know what that decree actually means?"

The expression on the knife owner's face changed slightly.

"I have never been in the habit of accepting other people's decrees, let alone..."

Su Bai turned around and left without saying the last few words.

"gentlemen?"

The knife keeper looked up and saw that Su Bai had already walked into the crowd.

He stood still for a long time, then shook his head.

He felt a little surprised, but not too surprised.

After all, this person is most likely the person mentioned in Huang Yun Tianzun's decree...

"Huh? Where's the knife seller?"

At this time, some of the passers-by came back to their senses and looked at the empty ground next to them, somewhat confused.

Just by turning his head, the person suddenly disappeared?

"Knife keeper..."

Walking among the crowd, Su Bai couldn't help but think about it.

He couldn't guess at this time what the deep meaning behind this was, but he vaguely sensed that it would be a big trouble.

……

when! !

A loud noise resounded through the sky.

Immediately afterwards, thousands of divine lights bloomed, exploding in the sky instantly.

A huge stone clock rose slowly from the ground, surrounded by divine light, showing the specific time. “The new emperor is about to ascend the throne!!”

The third prince was a humble man. When the late emperor was still alive, he was personally in charge of all matters of the court.

At this time, he ascended the throne as expected.

It’s a pity that not everyone can go to such a grand event.

Tianjiao City was abuzz with excitement, and many people were looking up at the sky with excitement.

But there are also many people who feel sorry for it.

When the new emperor ascended the throne, although he did not shy away from disobedience, the people went to watch.

But it is naturally impossible for the tens of millions of people in Tianjiao City to all flow into the second city.

In the Second City District, the flow of people is extremely dense, the streets are extremely clean, and all the buildings on both sides are overcrowded on every floor. Countless people are stretching their necks and looking up.

In the center of the Second City District, there was a huge square that could accommodate a million people, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

The white jade-like Temple of Heaven stands here.

Under the Temple of Heaven, many princes and ministers, civil and military officials, guests from the imperial court, and Taoist masters who came from afar to watch the ceremony all looked solemn.

Waiting for the new emperor to come and worship heaven and earth.

"The change of a secular dynasty, but there are so many monks running and celebrating it, it seems to have the atmosphere of a divine dynasty..."

In the third city district, in a quiet teahouse, a middle-aged man looked at this scene, shook his head and laughed.

This tea house is located at the junction of the second and third city districts. It was originally quite lively, but today was a little special, so it seemed deserted, with not many people visiting.

At this time, there was only one table of guests in the teahouse.

"The Martial Emperor is from the Holy Land after all. After thousands of years of management, his power is not weak. Even without the Martial Emperor, it is not comparable to ordinary sects."

A young man tapped the tabletop with his finger and looked out from the window. It seemed that he could penetrate the city walls and buildings and see the unprecedented grand scene of the Second City.

The place where the new emperor ascended the throne was chosen in the Second City.

In fact, the entire Second City District was extremely heavily guarded, while the Third City District, which was separated by a wall, seemed very peaceful.

"The Martial Emperor should have been the Lord of the Holy Land, but he chose to be the Emperor of this mortal world..."

"It's really hard to understand."

Listening to the cheers, the middle-aged man picked up the tea cup and blew it gently: "It's a pity, this is a unique talent."

"Senior Brother Li's words are wrong! That Emperor Wu dared to leave the Holy Land of Litian, and he was able to survive for thousands of years. During the war, he cultivated to the realm of a god. He was already better than those ghosts who guarded the house. There were too many !”

The young man named Zhang Yuqing disagreed.

In his opinion, Emperor Wu was the real seeker. His contemporaries, who were not far inferior to him, were ten times, or even dozens of times, better off than him.

But the current achievements of those few people are more than ten times worse than Emperor Wu.

This is the choice of path.

"Uh……"

The middle-aged man seemed not to have thought that this young man would have such high regard for Emperor Wu. He could only touch his nose in embarrassment and said nothing.

"In the hundreds of thousands of years in Eastern Continent, there are not many geniuses who can compare with him. It is indeed a pity that we have not been able to meet such a tyrannical person."

Zhang Yuqing's eyes were extremely bright, as if there were stars hidden in them.

"However, it seems that we can still meet Ye Bai..."

The two of them were talking as if no one else was around. In fact, the waiters and shopkeepers in the teahouse seemed not to hear their conversation.

"I heard that in Zhongzhou, after the empress ascended the throne, she made a lot of moves, which has caused uneasiness in many sects and holy places."

The middle-aged man looked at the young man with a hint of intention:

"Junior brother comes from Zhongzhou, so he must know something."

The forces of Xieyun Pavilion are spread across many major states, and naturally they have special means of communication. However, even if they have special means, not everyone is qualified to come and go freely.

At least, he hasn't yet.

But this young man has this qualification.

This young man, named Zhang Yuqing, is one of the seven holy sons of Xieyun Pavilion. His talent and talents are among the best in the world.

He has also practiced top-notch killing methods, and is very likely to inherit the position of the chief master of Xieyun Pavilion!

"Know a thing or two."

Zhang Yuqing nodded, with a twinkle in his eyes: "The empress has great ambitions in her heart. Perhaps, she wants to prove the Tao of Heaven before the sky changes..."

Zhang Yuqing's tone was calm, but there was a hint of unwillingness and helplessness that was barely noticeable.

He did not come to Dongzhou voluntarily...

Proving the Heavenly Lord?

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, then shook his head and said: "Since ancient times, the world has undergone great changes. Within a million years, only Huangyun Tianzun has achieved enlightenment."

"Although that empress is the most amazingly talented and beautiful genius in the Huangyun Imperial Court for hundreds of thousands of years, it is impossible for her to succeed."

The Ancient Heavenly Lord, the Ancient Holy Emperor, but from recent times to the present, there is only Huangyun Heavenly Lord.

In addition, countless heroes have ended sadly.

To become a prince or a king is to be considered the best in the world.

As for the generation of kings, there may not even be one person in ten thousand years.

Not to mention, the position of Heavenly Overlord.

Even Huangyun Tianzun encountered some great opportunities, otherwise he would not have been able to attain enlightenment.

And it is impossible for anyone to encounter the opportunity of Huang Yun Tianzun again.

Some people even say that even if Huang Yun Tianzong lives, in today's era, there is no possibility of realizing the position of overlord.

"There are some people in this world who cannot judge based on common sense."

Zhang Yuqing's expression was a little complicated.

Some people are born different.

That empress truly has the qualities of a heavenly being!

There are only a few people in Kyushu today who can compare with it.

"There is still a long way to go between having the qualifications of a heavenly being and being able to truly realize the position of overlord."

"This empress may not be able to attain the Tao of Heaven."

The middle-aged man's heart was shocked by Zhang Yuqing's respect and admiration for the empress, but he still didn't think that she could really achieve the Tao of Heaven.

Throughout the ages, how many outstanding people and geniuses have been born during the [-] million years of cultivation?

Among them, there are not only one or two people in each generation who are called those with the talent of the Heavenly Lord.

But how many people can truly become Heavenly Lords?
  After the Middle Ages, for a whole era, there was only one person, Huangyun Tianzun.

Not to mention, after Huangyun Tianzun attained enlightenment, his Tao, Dharma, and aura still pervaded the world.

Originally, the changes in heaven and earth made it difficult to achieve enlightenment, but now, there is even more pressure from the Heavenly Lord to exist in the world.

Therefore, the difficulty of attaining enlightenment in this era is much higher than that of Huang Yun Tianzun's era!
  Even throughout the ages, countless talented geniuses were unwilling to be suppressed by the Heavenly Lord, and chose to escape to the stars.

But in the past hundreds of thousands of years, there has been no news.

"Who can be sure that he will be able to attain enlightenment?"

"Even if Chen Yuyao cannot achieve enlightenment, it is very possible that she can go one step further and become a king completely in this era of sudden changes in the world!"

Zhang Yuqing's expression changed several times, and finally he sighed: "Huanyun Imperial Court has the most powerful foundation in Zhongzhou. If we really want to take action, even if we are in Dongzhou, we cannot stay out of it..."

Everything is affected by one hair and affects the whole body.

The Huangyun Imperial Court is like a divine dragon in the water. Whenever its body moves, the situation changes, and the trouble it involves will be huge!
  "While Huangyun Tianzun is still alive, our Evil Cloud Pavilion still has the foundation to survive, let alone today."

The middle-aged man put down his tea cup and slowly said:

"Junior Brother Zhang, there is no need to belittle yourself or be too afraid."

He also knew Zhang Yuqing's unwillingness.

The Chief Pavilion Master of Xieyun Pavilion asked him to temporarily avoid the sharp edge of the empress and withdraw from Zhongzhou, so he naturally obeyed.

But this does not mean that he is willing.

"fear?"

When Zhang Yuqing heard this, he shook his head slightly and said: "A truly strong person dares to face up to his own shortcomings and also faces up to the strength of his opponent."

"I admire her talent and talent, but I just admire her."

He tapped the table gently and said with an indifferent expression:

"If you are not as good as you are for a while, you may not necessarily be as bad as you are forever."

"On the road to becoming the Heavenly Overlord, she and I will eventually see each other."

"Not bad!"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

The purpose of his coming here this time was to accompany Zhang Yuqing, get familiar with Dongzhou, and relieve his unwillingness.

At this time, I was naturally quite happy to see that he had figured it out.

"The cultivation atmosphere in Dongzhou is far inferior to that in Zhongzhou, and there are only a few heroes among them."

"The only Emperor Martial whom I somewhat admire has already passed away before I even met him..."

Zhang Yuqing sighed softly, took a sip of tea, and looked in all directions: "As for the others, they are just some ghosts who keep the house."

The middle-aged man didn't respond. He just listened for a while and then said:

"The third son of Emperor Wu is about to ascend the throne."

"You might as well go and take a look."

Zhang Yuqing also put down his tea cup, looked north leisurely, and said lightly: "I just happened to go to see Ye Bai. I came to Dongzhou and finally wanted to meet the heroes and heroes of Dongzhou..."

"Um!?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yuqing's eyes suddenly froze!
  The sunlight flowing in from the entrance of the teahouse was blocked by someone at some point!
  "you!!"

The middle-aged man seemed to have seen something terrible, and his heart was shocked!
  At the door, in the faint golden glow, a young man in white robe walked slowly and slowly.

The Taoist man was wearing a white Taoist robe. He was neither tall nor low in stature, and his face was not necessarily outstanding.

However, the aura on his body is as heavy as mountains and rivers, and as vast as the ocean.

When this person steps forward, it's like the mountains and rivers are moving, the ocean is pouring in, and the stars are slapping down!

There is an indescribable sense of grandeur, majesty, and majesty!
  And this person is none other than the rumored Ye Bai!
  (End of this chapter)