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

"Headmaster."

"senior."

"Teacher Qian."

Zheng Qinglong and others immediately looked solemn and bowed to salute.

Even Fengyunliu fell from the sky and did not dare to neglect.

"Do you want to hit me too?"

Qian Wuliang glanced at Feng Yunliu indifferently, and the old man suddenly felt as if he was electrocuted. His right hand holding the whip suddenly tightened:

"Don't dare, don't dare..."

"Headmaster Qian, what are you doing?"

Li Yunlian took a deep breath, suppressed the severe pain that had not dissipated, and said with difficulty: "Then Ye Bai..."

"That man's move is the Evil Cloud Holy Technique. Who is he?"

Qian Wuliang stared at Li Yunlian and spoke slowly.

In the previous battle, he could clearly see that although the man was suppressed and beaten the whole time, his strength was also very strong.

If not for itself, something seems to be wrong.

This battle may not end so quickly.

"That is one of the seven holy sons of my Evil Cloud Pavilion, named Zhang Yuqing. He just broke through not long ago. He just came from Zhongzhou a month ago..."

Li Yunlian seemed to be very familiar with Qian Wuliang. His eyes flashed, but he didn't hide anything.

"The Seven Evil Cloud Sons of this generation?"

Qingxuan's heart moved and she interjected: "I heard that Xieyun Pavilion originated from Zhongzhou, and Zhongzhou Xieyun Pavilion has seven saints in each generation. Which one can kill the other six, as well as the contemporary Xieyun Pavilion Pavilion Master, that is The next master of Xieyun Pavilion?"

"I wonder if this rumor is true?"

The Holy Land is different from the sect and has a deeper foundation. She also knows a lot about Xieyun Pavilion.

It is said that there are seven forces in Xieyun Pavilion. These seven forces have different ways of doing things and the composition of their personnel.

Some are violent and violent, some are peaceful, and some are entirely composed of ancient remnants.

Some are composed of experts from the demon clan and the dragon and phoenix clans.

But no matter who he is, whether he is good or evil, the truth pursued by Xieyun Pavilion is a naked way of killing!

The major choice of each generation of the evil cloud pavilion master is a major event that sweeps many major states!

"This Evil Cloud Pavilion is already close to the devil."

Zheng Qinglong and others were shocked!

Many sects and holy places in Dongzhou have never had a good impression of Xieyun Pavilion.

In fact, the ten major sects and the three major holy places all had their disciples beheaded by evil cloud pavilion killers.

However, there is a special domain gate in Xieyun Pavilion, and it is said that it also has extremely powerful forces in several other major states, with a lot of background.

This is why it was not completely destroyed.

But he didn't expect that the Evil Cloud Pavilion would be so bloody and cruel to the members of his own force.

"good."

Li Yunlian was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Zhang Yuqing is one of the seven evil sons of this generation."

"It's just that the Seventh Son of Evil Cloud doesn't have a fixed number, and it may change at any time..."

In Xieyun Pavilion, the master of Xieyun Pavilion may change at any time, not to mention the Seventh Son of Xieyun Pavilion.

"Why did he come to Dongzhou?"

Qian Wuliang was even more curious about the purpose of the Holy Son of Xieyun Pavilion in going to Dongzhou.

He had traveled to Zhongzhou, and he knew very well that in the eyes of most Zhongzhou monks, they seemed to look down on Dongzhou, thinking that Dongzhou was just a remote wilderness.

In terms of status, it is inferior to the two states of Dragon and Phoenix, and even inferior to the Demon State where the Demon Clan is located...

If there is nothing important, no Central Continent monk would be willing to go to East Continent.

This point is similar to that of many people in prosperous places in secular dynasties, who naturally have a higher mentality than other people.

This is a truth.

In fact, they really can't compare.

"This matter...it's a long story!"

At this time, Li Yunlian also took a breath. He glanced at the whip in Feng Yunliu's hand with lingering fear, and struggled to sit up cross-legged.

"This matter is not really a secret."

"And this matter is related to the Huangyun Imperial Court in Zhongzhou. This generation of Huangyun Imperial Court has produced an unparalleled talent!"

"She has cultivated the Nine-Day Horizontal Sky Diagram, the Huangyun Emperor's Fist, the Emperor's World-Shocking Technique, and many other great magical powers that Huangyun Tianzun personally passed down!"

The Nine-Day Hengkong True Shape Diagram, the Huangyun Emperor Fist, the Emperor’s Extremely Shocking Technique...

After hearing about this legendary magical power, Qingxuan, Zheng Qinglong, Feng Tianming and others had different expressions and were a little surprised.

Could this be another one, Huang Yun Tianzun who has not yet attained enlightenment?

"On the land of Zhongzhou in this generation, divine bodies, holy bodies, demonic bodies, Buddhist bodies, and demonic bodies are emerging one after another!"

"Although the empress has the qualities to be a heavenly overlord, she is not truly invincible..."

"It's just that compared to him, Zhang Yuqing is a little inferior. He can only avoid the edge temporarily and retreat to other states to practice secretly, so as not to lose the energy he had before attaining enlightenment."

Li Yunlian slowly exhaled.

With these words, if he had not had a good relationship with this headmaster Qian and he was trapped in the cave, he would most likely have to rely on Qian Wuliang in the future.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have said it.

Because, in a sense, this means that Xieyun Pavilion has lost its qualification to compete for the strongest position in Zhongzhou this generation...

Zhang Yuqing was not the only one who retreated from other states.

Only Zhang Yuqing came to Dongzhou, while the others went to other major states.

"Zhongzhou, there are so many tyrannical geniuses appearing again..."

Qian Wuliang's eyes flickered as he recalled what he saw and heard when he traveled to Zhongzhou.

He fell into deep memories, and naturally the other people did not dare to disturb him.

They just looked at each other with various thoughts.

Zheng Qinglong and others just yearned for the land of Zhongzhou, while Qingxuan and Feng Changming felt bitter and unwilling.

Before the great change in the world, it was very difficult to become a prince, but it was also the best time for them to catch up.

Only before the world changes greatly, can we catch up with the most talented people in these thousand or even thousands of years.

They are only possible after the great changes in the world.

Compete with the mighty powers of the Nine Provinces for princes and even the position of Heavenly Overlord!

Unfortunately……

For a moment, everyone fell into silence, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle.

"This……"

After a while, Feng Yunliu looked at the whip in his hand and hesitated slightly, but still said: "Everyone, let's speed up."

"Creating spiritual fields, cultivating spiritual seeds, selecting spiritual grasses, and irrigating spiritual springs..."

"There are still many things to do..."

Now that he has offended Qingxuan, Zheng Qinglong and others, he can only go to the dark side in one way.

Zheng Qinglong, Feng Changming and others immediately looked at him, with an unfriendly light shining in their eyes.

Li Yunlian was even more angry, her eyes almost spitting fire.

call!

Qian Wuliang calmed down his thoughts, swept over the crowd lightly, walked slowly, as if he was carrying the stars and the moon, and left slowly.

Before leaving, he murmured:

"I hope the Evil Cloud Pavilion can withstand it."

……

call!

The breeze blew by, and the wheat waves rolled in the thousands of miles of spiritual fields.

Thousands of farmers walked among the fields and villas, carefully tending the spiritual fields.

The world is vast, but four seasons coexist in one day.

It was the middle of winter in the Wu Kingdom, but the Red Flame Dynasty, which was eight hundred thousand miles away, had a scorching summer.

In the middle of the spiritual field, in a thatched hut, Chi Yunxian slowly opened his eyes and walked out of the door.

Not far away, Luo Baoer was reprimanding and managing the outer disciples of this spiritual field.

"You spend your days doing nothing while others work hard to cultivate their spiritual fields. How dare you whip them?"

Luo Baoer pinched his waist and cursed directly.

In front of him, a large number of disciples were trembling, not daring to make the slightest argument.

Even though Luo Baoer lost his golden vase, he was demoted from the mountain gate despite his special status.

Together with Chi Yunxian, she inspected many spiritual fields among the thirteen dynasties controlled by Taiyi Sect.

"Senior Sister Luo, you really have wronged us!"

A disciple of the Taiyi Sect complained repeatedly: "Those untouchables destroyed a spiritual seedling. If I don't punish them, how can I convince the public?"

"Destroy the spirit seedlings? What a joke!"

"The toughness of spiritual seedlings is better than ordinary swords and guns. Even the spiritual grass in the fields needs special magical tools to deal with it. Where did they get the ability to destroy the spiritual seedlings?"

Luo Baoer sneered: "I've heard for a long time that you disciples who guard the spiritual field will deliberately destroy the spiritual seedlings and enrich your own pockets."

"Now, you still dare to put the responsibility on these mortals?"

Luo Baoer glanced at the outer disciples coldly: "If I find out what's wrong with you, just wait to die!"

"Go away now!?"

All the outer disciples were so frightened that they peeed and didn't dare to stay at all. They dispersed one after another like birds and beasts.

"Bao Er."

Chi Yunxian looked at the spiritual fields thousands of miles away, and the fragrance of the spiritual seedlings filled his mouth and nose: "If the water is clear, there will be no fish, so you don't have to be too harsh."

"As long as they don't whip these farmers wantonly, there's no need to take the rest of the matter too seriously."

"How does this work?"

Luo Baoer was a little unconvinced: "These spiritual fields are related to tens of thousands of disciples of my Taiyi Sect, how can they do this?"

"The spiritual field is like a treasure mountain. Those who guard the treasure mountain will inevitably have their minds shaken. The culprits can be killed, but everyone cannot be killed."

Chi Yunxian took a deep breath, and his whole body became clear and clear.

"Some people don't want to touch the interests of the sect, but they have to do it once they enter the spiritual field. It may seem like a small matter, but they can't be rushed."

"It's okay to kill, but you can't kill indiscriminately."

Since that day, after the battle in Tianjiao City, he did not choose to meditate in the mountains, but chose to be born and travel around the world on the pretext of patrolling the spiritual field.

"Forget it, senior brother, you can take care of it yourself."

Luo Baoer shook his head and didn't bother to pay attention.

She was already a little impatient to manage these things, but if she hadn't seen those disciples whipping a farmer, she wouldn't have bothered to pay attention.

"You are not young anymore. You need to meditate."

Chi Yunxian glanced at Luo Baoer.

Luo Baoer's qualifications are absolutely top-notch. In the five years since she was born, she has absorbed more treasures than many people have ever seen in their lifetime.

He was born with good blood.

It was only because her father was afraid that she would go too smoothly that he blocked her bloodline.

Otherwise, I am afraid that the realm at this time is still above Chi Yunxian.

"Senior Brother Chi, are you still talking about me? Are you calm?"

When Luo Baoer heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes. She knew that since the battle at the King's Platform in Tianjiao City, Chi Yunxian's mind had been experiencing some fluctuations. In his father's words, it was like his mind had been taken away from him.

Chi Yunxian was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "You are right, my heart is indeed not at peace."

"Senior Brother Chi, I didn't mean it."

As soon as Luo Baoer said it, he regretted it and was about to start persuading him.

Before Chi Yunxian heard her speak, she heard a shocking loud noise from the sky!

Rumble!

There seemed to be thousands of thunderbolts exploding in the air at the same time, and the mighty air flow swept across the sky for thousands of miles.

Waves of violent winds were set off, roaring in all directions, and sand and rocks were flying on the earth for a while. All the formations in the Bafang Lingtian were immediately activated, colliding and impacting with the surging energy.

One after another, terrifying impact clouds burst out!

"This is……"

Chi Yunxian looked into the sky, his eyes slightly condensed: "Evil cloud tactics?"

Luo Baoer was also shocked.

She looked startled and immediately looked up.

I saw heavy clouds and waves exploding, and at the same time, a human figure tore through the void and shuttled through at the fastest speed in the world!

Wherever it passes, the void trembles, the air waves are like tides, and the sound waves are like thunder explosions, which can be heard clearly for thousands of miles.

She had seen similar scenes before, during the battle in Tianjiao City.

That battle where Ye Bai suppressed Qian Wuliang!

"Dongtianjing!"

Luo Baoer was a little stunned, that turned out to be a cave-heaven realm powerhouse!

Who is it that can actually beat a strong man in the Cave Heaven Realm and make him run away in embarrassment?

But the next moment, a torrent of starlight that spanned the sky and covered the sky suddenly appeared!

At the same time, a roar sounded in the sky, responding to her doubts.

It was an angry roar:

"Ye Bai!!"

Boom!

The bright starlight came through the sky, leaving a vacuum channel in the sky that could not be healed for a long time.

When the voice shook.

A figure stepped from a distance.

This person is covered in starlight, and when he steps, he looks like a god, with vast blood.

Every step he takes is like stars rolling, and his breath is amazing!

"Ye Bai!"

Chi Yunxian and Luo Baoer, as well as many Taiyi Sect disciples in the entire spiritual field, were all shocked.

They looked at the figure approaching in the sky with shocked expressions!

The battle in Tianjiao City was only a hundred days apart, and this guy actually took action again.

Do you want to suppress another leader-level existence?

"Red Yunxian?"

Above the sky, Su Bai walked past in a hurry. With a glance, he saw Chi Yunxian and others in the spiritual field.

However, he did not stop, and continued to chase after him without any haste.

"Ye Bai!"

Like waves, Zhang Yuqing coughed up blood and escaped from the turbulent ripples of the void, his face extremely ugly:

"A hundred years of cultivation, so terrifying?"

Feeling the majestic aura like a sacred mountain behind him, Zhang Yuqing gritted his teeth slightly.

In this battle, he lost the initiative and was instantly overwhelmed by the magical power of the twenty-four caves. There was no doubt that he suffered a big loss.

Su Bai did not hide his purpose, and Zhang Yuqing was naturally aware of his purpose.

They just want to find the headquarters of Xieyun Pavilion through him!

But no matter whether he wanted to or not, he could only go according to Su Bai's wishes.

In this way, there is still a glimmer of hope, otherwise, I am afraid that he will die sadly as soon as he arrives in Dongzhou!

You clearly know the enemy's purpose, but you have to escape, retreat, and obey this person's will!

Zhang Yuqing felt extremely aggrieved and annoyed!

……

In the northwest of Wu State, [-] million miles away, there is the Yangtze River coming from the west.

The river flows endlessly, like a dragon galloping, towards the East China Sea. It crosses various countries on the way, irrigates countless fields on both sides of the river, and feeds countless people.

On the left side of the river, there is a mountain ridge entrenched here.

The mountains and rivers here are majestic, and the mountains are intertwined with each other like giant dragons.

It formed a huge land of soaring dragons.

The river flows in front of the mountain, like a giant dragon, lowering its head to drink water.

But if you look carefully, you can see that this is not a mountain range, but a special majestic city.

This city is tall and majestic, with mountain peaks as its skeleton, the earth as its foundation, and thousands of spiritual plants and countless grass and trees as embellishments.

There seems to be no trace of artificiality at all, it is completely natural.

There was a lot of people inside, and the outside was heavily guarded. Countless soldiers guarded this majestic city, and all of them were powerful, and they were all practitioners.

In the city, there are a lot of people coming and going, and many shops are in order.

None of the people running around here are ordinary people in the true sense of the word, and they all have some level of cultivation.

This city, named White Feather Fairy City, is a fairy city in the eyes of countless mortals around it. It is also the most prestigious large-scale city in Dongzhou.

Over hundreds of thousands of years, it has gradually become a gathering place for many casual cultivators, as well as large and small sects. It is also one of the eighteen most famous cities in Zhongzhou.

Except for this White Feather Fairy City, the other seventeen cities belong to the ten major sects and the three major holy places.

Although Baiyu Immortal City is not as large as the seventeen cities, it is because it does not belong to the ten major sects and the three major holy places.

Instead, it attracted countless casual cultivators, as well as monks from large and small sects, to gather here.

Vaguely, there are signs of overwhelming the seventeen cities.

What makes many people feel strange is that even so, there is no suppression from the sect and the Holy Land. It seems that there is another big force behind this city as a backer.

"White Feather Fairy City has finally arrived."

Amidst the raging river, a huge ship docked on the river bank.

The group of people stepped off the giant ship and looked at the huge city like mountains and rivers in the distance. They couldn't help but sigh:

"It is said that Tianjiao City is the first city in the East Continent, but it is just a mortal city. Compared to the White Feather Fairy City, it is far inferior."

How spectacular is the giant city that stretches for tens of thousands of miles?

Thousands of feet away, a vast and vast aura was already approaching.

A group of young monks were amazed and walked towards the White Feather Fairy City with yearning and reverence.

call!

The air current is strong and the wind blows away the clouds.

The leader of the Lingxiao Sect stood on the city wall with his hands behind his hands, looking at the prosperous scene inside and outside the city, feeling faintly

He opened his mouth and said, "Xieyun Pavilion is quite capable!"

"My Lingxiao Sect's market is far inferior."

Tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were turned into a city, which was naturally not a great trick.

The markets of many sects and holy places are grander and larger than this, and they were built earlier.

Even so, there is still a vague possibility of being overtaken by Baiyu Immortal City.

"The Holy Land holds the real authority, and the sect governs all the countries, but why do they care about these petty gains?"

A handsome young man in white, standing barefoot on the top of the city, responded calmly:

"The sect master is here to compete with us, right?"

"Of course not."

The leader of the Lingxiao Sect turned back to look at the young man in white, his eyes narrowed and he said: "Pavilion Master, don't you know the purpose of my coming here?"

"The real person is here, why should I guess?"

The young man in white smiled faintly and said: "I know the purpose of the sect master's visit, but the risk is too high. It may be possible to kill a powerful leader, but the gain will not be worth the loss."

The leader of the Lingxiao Sect paused for a moment and said, "Eleven Marquis Spiritual Treasures, aren't they enough?"

"As far as I know, Ye Bai already has fourteen feudal lord spiritual treasures in his hands. It seems that the sect leader has already pocketed his own three spiritual treasures?"

The young man in white smiled dumbly, not caring at all about the gaze of the master of Lingxiao Sect, he just shook his head and said:

"If this is the case, why should I, Xieyun Pavilion, cooperate with you?"

The leader of the Lingxiao Sect stared at the young man in white for a long time, and then said: "The fourteen pieces of Marquis Spiritual Treasures belong to you. I will give you the Cave Heaven Pill again, three million Holy Manifestation Pills each, ten Broken Cave Heaven Pillars, three Fire Cloud Vine, six taels Blood gold soil..."

The leader of the Lingxiao Sect promised.

Treasures that could shock countless monks were spat out from his mouth.

But it didn't cause any slight fluctuation on the face of the boy in white.

"not enough."

It wasn't until the leader of the Lingxiao Sect shut up that the young man in white shook his head and said, "Besides that, I also want three taels of Bodhi leaves, and you have to take action too!"

"Bodhi leaves?"

The leader of the Lingxiao Sect, his face suddenly trembled, and his eyes darkened: "If this is the case, I want to get back the three Marquis Spiritual Treasures belonging to my Lingxiao Sect!"

Bodhi leaves!

It is the spiritual root of immortality, the leaves on the Bodhi tree. As the spiritual root of immortality gradually disappears, the Bodhi leaves between heaven and earth are even rarer and more precious than the Marquis Spiritual Treasure.

Its value is so high that it makes the leaders of the ten major sects and the holy masters of the three holy places feel quite sad.

"make a deal!"

The young man in white's eyes suddenly lit up and he agreed.

It seems that these three taels of true Bodhi leaves are more precious than the three pieces of Marquis Spiritual Treasures.

"In this case, Brother Xu Dao, please come out too!"

The leader of the Lingxiao Sect looked indifferent, but his eyes swept across the sky and landed on the clouds somewhere in the sky.

"Haha, I can't hide it from Brother Dao!"

With an old laugh, the sky trembled.

A tall old man, as majestic as a mountain, has landed on the top of the city. He is wearing a white robe and his eyes are like fire.

The aura is powerful and extremely vigorous!

"The master of the pavilion sells his goods to two families, and he makes a lot of money."

The old man shook his head slightly, but his smile faded a lot.

Then, he said calmly: "I hope Xieyun Pavilion is really worth the price and can save the master of this sect!"

"That's natural."

The master of Xieyun Pavilion said with faint eyes: "You two are so generous, so naturally I will not let you down."

"I'm really not satisfied. For this person, I have invited two great masters from Zhongzhou and Longzhou."

"This time, I will definitely kill him..."

Boom!

Before the Master of Xieyun Pavilion finished speaking, the expressions of the three of them all changed.

They all raised their eyebrows and looked into the distance.

I saw thousands of miles of clouds, and in an instant, they exploded!

The vast starlight is like the rolling Milky Way.

The roar is shocking!

A figure escaped from the sky, and blood spread for thousands of miles.

Thousands of miles away in the void, this man's eyes were stained with blood, and he screamed angrily, uttering a cry for help that shocked all directions:

"what!"

"Brother, save me!!" (End of this chapter)