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

Even if he knew all the information about Ye Bai, he still couldn't figure it out.

How could Ye Bai, how could he have grown to a level beyond his reach in just a dozen years?

When did practice become so easy?

"Many intelligence forces, including Baixiao Pavilion and Tianji Sect, are also puzzled, but no one knows what adventure he got."

The demonic wolf shook its head, its pure white hair trembling like waves.

"His real rise should be after he obtained the strange mountain cave heaven, and Taoist Wuwei is just as his name suggests, he is nothing more than a waste!"

"It's just that in his cave, there is a stone tablet left by Huang Yun!"

"So, my subordinates speculate that this person's rise is obviously related to that Huang Yun!"

"The one who changes the sky, has an immortal golden body?"

The demon god smiled coldly: "I don't believe it, this person really has extraordinary power!"

When the demon wolf heard this, he did not express an opinion. After the demon god finished speaking, he slowly asked: "Then what should I do next?"

"Avoid him for the time being. After the weather changes, I and seven others will complete the foundation and then look at him..."

As the Demon God spoke, he stood up and looked at Tianyu Continent. The fangs exposed at the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, lingering with the smell of blood:

"How to reverse this day!"

After watching the whole battle just now and seeing that the information on the Immortal Sect was wrong, the Demon God naturally had no intention of targeting Su Bai.

After one last glance at Tianyu Continent, he stepped with his right foot and disappeared into the starry sky.

The white wolf shook its fur and quickly followed.

The two disappeared one after another. From the beginning to the end, they never cared about the life and death of the ape in the sky.

……

Above the sky, the last ray of divine light dissipated, and calm was restored in front of the gate of Hades Mountain.

"After being suppressed for so many years, I finally see the light. You leaders, you may have a lot of feelings at this moment."

Mu Yingri stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the Eternal Dragon Boat slowly going away. He could vaguely see the complicated expression of Qian Wuliang standing on the boat.

Then, he said with some emotion: "The rise of the Prison Tower has become unstoppable..."

Among the ten major sects in the East Continent, the Ether sect is the strongest, followed by the Prison Suppression Tower. Both of them possess the Heavenly Supreme Treasure and have spawned heroes from generation to generation, possessing the potential and qualifications to threaten the Holy Land.

In the past, the three major holy places, including the Holy Land of Hades, also suppressed these two forces.

Overtly or covertly, there is already a tense situation.

Nowadays, the rise of the prison tower is even more intense. The true form of the lunar laurel and the holy body of the great sun coexist in the sky and the earth. They will surely complement each other and become an unparalleled prince.

If it were normal times, I'm afraid he would have already taken action.

It's a pity that today's Dongzhou is no longer dominated by the three holy lands.

Although he has not declared the world yet, let alone established a sect, Ye Bai is already the true uncrowned king.

Under such circumstances, no one dared to suppress the prison building anymore.

"Perhaps it is the lingering shadow of the Prison-Suppressing Heavenly Lord. The inheritance of the Prison-Suppressing Heavenly Lord is also the great way of heaven and earth."

"Back then, if it weren't for some reasons, the Prison Tower would have been the fourth most sacred place in the East Continent."

An old man in mysterious clothes sighed softly and seemed to accept the reality: "Now that the Prison Tower has such achievements, it is not an accident."

The monks who have endured the most suppression from heaven and earth also know best how to resist the terrifying pressure from the outside world and how to change their attitudes.

Young people who are practicing for the first time may still have the mentality of not bullying young people who are poor, changing their fate against the will of heaven, and being the only one.

But like theirs, the immortals who have been practicing for at least a thousand years have already reconciled with themselves and the world.

The so-called changing one's destiny against the will of heaven and being the only one who dominates is ultimately a dream.

"Maybe there will be some waves."

"Although there are people coming to Litian Holy Land this time, Qi Yulong, who is in charge of Tianzun Liyue, and Mu Liufeng, who manages all affairs, these two elders did not come..."

"Moreover, the most mysterious Golden Cloud Holy Land has not moved at all..."

Mu Yingri said half of what he said, but said no more.

He just ordered to go down and bring over the congratulatory gifts from many sects and holy lands, as well as the masters of various races, along with the specific details.

Then, he took it with his own hands and boarded the Suspended Heavenly Palace.

The Suspended Heavenly Palace was once the core and center of the Holy Land of Hades, but now, there are only a few people who can pass through it and dare to board the Suspended Heavenly Palace.

There was silence in the suspended heavenly palace.

The divine light and colorful rays of light that had been lingering before had dissipated, and were replaced by a vast aura that never dissipated.

This is the aura left behind when Su Bai preached before. Half a month later, it is still as substantial as the essence.

It is foreseeable that even if it takes several months or even years, this aura will not dissipate.

Su Bai's sermon lasted for seven days and ended smoothly.

The masters of all races dispersed calmly and honestly. There was no friction, not even a little bit of verbal fighting.

Da da da!

Mu Yingri stepped on the ground with his feet, making a crisp sound, and walked slowly towards the main hall.

"Since Fellow Daoist Mu is here, you might as well come in directly."

Walking to the door of the main hall, the door suddenly opened. In the middle of the grand and empty main hall, Su Bai sat cross-legged on a futon, his expression calm and extremely peaceful:

"Why do fellow Taoists need to send some spiritual materials in person?"

"This batch of spiritual materials is not a small one, and the Prison Tower accounts for 90% of it. There are many rare spiritual materials that you need."

"It would be a little unsettling to put it anywhere else, so I had to deliver it myself."

Mu Yingri presented the Qiankun Spirit Ring, and with a glance from the corner of his eye, he saw the empress of Zhongzhou sitting on a chair not far away.

After the sermon ended, Chen Yuyao was the only one who did not leave. The other one was naturally Qi Wuliang.

"The spiritual materials have been delivered, so I won't disturb you too much."

Mu Yingri glanced at Su Bai and wanted to leave immediately.

He knew that the Ye Bai Divine King was not too old, and even if he had the intention of finding a Taoist companion, it was not too much.

"Although the empress of Zhongzhou has a strong personality, she is a good match for the divine king Ye Bai, maybe?"

This thought came to his mind and he was about to say goodbye.

Su Bai waved his hand: "It's just some chores, nothing invisible. Since fellow Taoist is here, you might as well sit down and talk."

His tone was calm. Mu Yingji was also a little curious, so he took the opportunity to sit down.

"Your Excellency has been preaching for several days, but you have never stated your method of breaking the situation. Do you dare to say that everything is invisible to others?"

Chen Yuyao glanced at Mu Yingri, straightened up and asked.

Her words were a bit sharp.

Except for those with ulterior motives, most of the people who came this time came here for the purpose of breaking through the realm.

With the changes in the world, there are also many inappropriate places in the past inheritance.

In practice, there is no room for error.

Naturally, Su Bai, a powerful king who broke through the realm in this world, his method of breaking through the realm is extremely valuable!

"How do you know that I never explicitly stated how to break through this situation?"

Su Bai's expression was calm, without any change.

During the seven days of preaching, what he said were his views on many realms.

Having practiced countless techniques and magical powers, and watched countless people's practice memories, his vision is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people.

If someone can really understand the method he talks about, maybe he can get a glimpse of the path to becoming a god and take a step closer to becoming a king.

As for himself, his foundation method is different from anyone else in this world, so it is naturally impossible to say.

Even if you say it, no one will understand it.

"All right."

Su Bai didn't explain too much, and went straight to the point: "There is someone in your imperial court who is related to me. Since you are here, I can answer your three questions."

"really……"

Deep in Chen Yuyao's eyes, there was a slight movement, which made her previous guesses clearer.

As far as he knew, this Ye Bai Shenwang was indifferent by nature and did not like power and wealth, but he was extremely strong-willed, quick to strike, and extremely decisive.

Before his cultivation was complete, he dared to suppress the elders of many sects in one fell swoop, and he was not afraid of offending the ten major sects, as well as several major holy places.

What she said just now was obviously aimed at her, but he laughed it off. It was obvious that she had some hidden agenda.

As for what the inside story is, she still doesn't know.

However, it could not happen again. Faced with such a tyrannical existence, she was unwilling to do more testing.

After pondering for a moment, he spit out a piece of language that was extremely jerky, with completely different pronunciation, and quite strange:

"How did you cultivate the immortal golden body?"

what language is this?

When Mu Yingri heard this, his brows suddenly furrowed, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

Tianyu Continent, Kyushu and all the nations of the world, naturally have many languages. For ordinary people, it is extremely difficult to master two.

But for practitioners, this is not the case.

He is proficient in the texts of all ethnic groups, and has a deep understanding of the texts of the medieval era, ancient times, and even the ancient mythological era.

But this kind of writing is obviously not any of them.

Su Bai was slightly dumbfounded, but he didn't mean to hide anything: "I got it by chance and deduced it step by step."

Before coming to the Xianwu Heavenly Realm, Su Bai got the fragmentary page of the technique on the immortal golden body on the bottom floor of the prison.

Chen Yuyao's words were exactly the same as those on the broken pages of the Immortal Golden Body.

Obviously, Huang Yun Tianzun should also have obtained these fragments of pages, and there should be a lot of them.

After hearing Su Bai's answer, the speculation in her heart completely became a reality. Chen Yuyao was finally moved, with a look of surprise on her beautiful face:

"You are really... a wise man!"

Her mood fluctuated so much that even Mu Yingri noticed it, which surprised the latter.

Being a wise person is not a secret to ordinary monks, let alone Chen Yuyao, the empress of the most powerful Holy Land in the world.

The so-called wise ones are beings who are born or have grown up with ancient memories or profound wisdom.

Although such creatures are rare, they are not impossible.

But if he was just an ordinary wise man, how could he make the Empress of Central Continent feel so shocked?

"Is this the second question?"

Su Bai glanced at Chen Yuyao with faint eyes.

Although they have different genders and different card types, their domineering aura is somewhat similar to that of Huang Yun Tianzun.

"Of course not."

Chen Yuyao calmed down her thoughts and looked at Su Bai with complicated eyes: "What is the difference between your world and Tianyu Continent?"

Through the fragments of the immortal golden body, Huangyun Tianzun naturally perceived other worlds, and also perceived certain worlds, leaving behind the fragments of the immortal golden body.

And what kind of world is it?

Can a great person like Ye Bai be born?

"Your world?"

When Mu Yingri heard this, he stroked his long beard with his hands, feeling shocked and confused.

What does it mean?

"the difference……"

Su Bai pondered slightly, and the experiences of the two worlds, all the people and things, appeared in his mind.

After a moment, he replied:

"Perhaps the biggest difference is the separation."

"The separation between mortals and monks, Tianyu

The mainland is too far to go beyond..."

The biggest difference between a world with truly profound spiritual practice and a world with only subtle spiritual energy is not in skills, magical powers, or wisdom.

It lies in the shape of the world.

Su Bai recalled briefly and realized the biggest difference between the two worlds.

Before, in the world where he was a jailer, although the ascetics were aloof, they were not completely separated from the secular world.

Only the Immortal Martial Heaven Realm. Ordinary people and monks, even if they are of the same race, seem to be two distinct species.

One is in the sky and the other is on the ground, completely separated.

Monks are truly peerless beings who can truly be independent from the world of mortals.

Even a hundred years of family ties and a hundred years of friendship cannot withstand the passage of thousands of years.

Monks are truly solitary beings.

The ancient Holy Emperor and Heavenly Lord, there are too many powerful people who want to reverse this state.

Sects, holy places, and dynasties came into being.

It's a pity that until now, there is still a huge gap that cannot be crossed between monks and ordinary people.

This is the most deep-rooted and unshakable terrorist class he has seen across all walks of life.

All everyone can choose is to join it, or in other words, rely on it to survive.

There is no other choice.

Once, when he was discussing Taoism with Emperor Wu, he once said that this was purgatory on earth.

On the one hand, ninety-nine percent of living creatures need to look up to monks to survive, and this is the only value of their existence.

If this isn't hell on earth, what is?

"Feeling of fragmentation?"

Mu Yingri automatically skipped the words he didn't understand before, caught the key points, and couldn't help but ask: "What specific impact does this have on the world?"

Chen Yuyao glanced at Mu Yingri.

You old guy, you are very good at grabbing words?

"a lot of."

Su Bai nodded, but didn't say much. He only said one thing: "For example, inheritance."

"inherited?"

Chen Yuyao's eyes flashed: "Tianyu Continent has been inherited for 90 million years. Is there an even older inheritance in your world?"

Su Bai smiled and said nothing, then said:

"Tianyu Continent has a population of hundreds of millions and a history of 90 million years. But after all, this is only a stage for a few people, and it is not a cultivation civilization for most people."

"There is no need to look back 90 million years, just say that a thousand years ago, you remember Emperor Wu, remember Qian Wuliang, remember Huangyun Imperial Court, remember the Holy Land of Hades, and the three holy places of Dongzhou."

"But do you still remember worldly things?"

"Except for the large number of casualties recorded among these countless sentient beings, has there ever been any other record?"

Su Bai's voice was not high-pitched, but it carried some extremely powerful appeal.

His words seemed to have a sense of the vicissitudes of time. As Chen Yuyao and Mu Yingri listened, they seemed to see the long river of time rolling in front of their eyes.

It even seemed like I was seeing scenes from the past.

"Your long history is destined to be just history, not inheritance."

Su Bai's eyes were deep and he slowly said:

"In the mighty years, you still have too little left behind."

This is not just a matter of self-preservation.

The broomstick is precious and exists in any world, any civilization, any force, and any individual. This is the nature of all living things.

But over the long years, there will always be people who break common sense, transcend their own nature, and leave a mark in the long history.

But Tianyu Continent will not.

Any site and any inheritance are absolutely forbidden places for ordinary people. Even if someone is lucky enough to get the ancient inheritance, it will never be spread to the outside world.

Instead, it will be passed down from generation to generation until it is lost again, and then after a long period of time, it is picked up, and so on.

Over and over again, endlessly!

Wanling, the reason why it is Wanling, is because spirituality is the most precious.

The spirituality of ordinary people who have been excluded from the long river of history is also extremely valuable.

A world that truly gathers all spiritual beings into one body, and has a heritage that lasts for more than tens of millions of years, is definitely not like the Xianwu Heavenly World. The ethnic groups are torn apart, the culture is completely divided, and the inheritance is cut off one by one.

It’s about going far beyond what’s already there.

After combing through the past and comparing the worlds, Su Bai knew very clearly that for some things, either being long is definitely better than being short.

No matter how strong you are, you still have shortcomings, and even those who appear to be weak have greatness.

True antiquity does not depend on how long you have existed or how long you have experienced, but on what and how much you have left behind.

Inadvertently, he recalled his past life. The history of Blue Star was far from comparable to that of the Xianwu Heavenly Realm, and there were many mistakes.

But there are some things and some people that are truly passed down, and they are still shining brightly even after thousands of years have passed.

Even if you think it has disappeared, it still exists and will not die.

This is the so-called spiritual wealth.

"There is too little left, but what should be left behind..."

When Chen Yuyao and Mu Yingri heard Su Bai's words, they couldn't help but fell into silence, with complicated thoughts in their hearts.

For a moment, even Chen Yuyao himself didn't know if he got the answer he wanted.

It seems there is, but it seems there isn't.

"I can't answer this question either."

Su Bai said no more, closed his eyes slightly, and calmed down: "There is one last question."

"After asking, you can leave."

"call!"

Chen Yuyao took a deep breath, cut off other distracting thoughts, stared at Su Bai, and asked the last question.

"Is your immortal golden body passed down from your ancestor?"

"No."

Su Bai lowered his eyelids, covering his eyes, and slowly said:

"Although it's not, the source is the same, coming from a higher world."

"no……"

After hearing the previous sentence, Chen Yuyao was slightly absent-minded, but also relieved.

Once, she also planned to practice the immortal golden body, but the number of broken pages in Huangyun Imperial Court was still not enough to perfect this technique. Even Huangyun Tianzun himself could not perfect it.

Therefore, she gradually gave up this idea.

But when she heard the last sentence, her eyes suddenly shrank, almost thinking that she had heard wrong: "You, what did you say!?"

Chen Yuyao practiced the Hengkong method for nine days, and her energy and blood were as majestic as the sea, but she could control it perfectly.

But at this moment, she was in a daze, and she couldn't control her blood.

In an instant, all the rune restrictions in this hall, and the formations before they had time to recover, had been wiped out in one wave.

Before Mu Yingri could change his mind, or even have time to be shocked, he was immediately knocked away by the surging blood energy without saying a word.

His skin was red, his hair was on fire, and when he opened his mouth, he blew out a stream of extremely strong white smoke.

"This...what exactly happened?"

Mu Yingri was so dizzy after being photographed that he almost didn't know what happened just now.

call!

The blood energy is blazing like fire, its color is golden, and it contains earth-shaking majestic power, instantly activating the ancient formation of the entire suspended heavenly palace.

Surrounded by blood energy, Su Bai raised his hand, then pressed it toward the void.

"On the big day, the sun is at its strongest, and the nine-day horizontal sky method is even more intense. Your physique is special. Although it can neutralize the masculine energy, it is still a bit inferior after all."

His voice was neither high nor low, and his movements were very slight.

But as his palm pressed down, the blood energy that filled the sky was completely suppressed, and more spiritual energy roared from all over the sky.

Sweeping the wind and clouds across the world, rolling like a dragon!

That palace originally turned into powder under the beating of blood energy, but during the surge of spiritual energy, it quickly took shape again as if time and space were flowing backwards.

Even the restrictions and formation patterns were restored again.

As soon as he finished speaking, everything returned to normal.

If it weren't for the thick smoke coming out of Mu Yingri's body, it would be as if nothing happened.

"Do you know the method of nine days in the sky?"

Chen Yuyao was absent-minded only for a moment, and then she woke up, feeling quite surprised.

She looked at Su Bai with still strong doubts in her eyes.

She didn't ask questions, but she definitely didn't believe what the man in front of her said.

Who is Huangyun Tianzun?

After the end of the Middle Ages, there was a million-year-long chaos of killings, conquering all over the world, and even entering the sea of ​​​​stars, strangling many powerful enemies, and was called the Unparalleled Great God by countless people!

And even Huangyun Tianzun, when he first came to dominate the universe, he did not find any other world that was more advanced than the Xianwu Heavenly Realm.

What kind of confidence did Ye Bai have that he actually said such a thing?

Moreover, do you still dare to be sure that the fragments of the immortal golden body come from a higher world?

Of course, Su Bai would not say much about her questions.

"Know a little bit."

Su Bai was very aware of Chen Yuyao's complex thoughts.

It is quite normal to be unable to get out of the inherent cognition.

He used to be the same way.

Just like in previous lives, everyone has their own knowledge and opinions about extraterrestrial life. Some people believe it, and some people don't believe it at all.

Unless one day, so-called extraterrestrial life really appears and breaks the inherent perception, only then can most people be convinced.

As early as after obtaining the broken pages of the Immortal Golden Body, Su Bai actually guessed in his heart that the creator of the Immortal Golden Body must be an unimaginable supreme power.

Now his immortal golden body has reached the limit of six turns, but it still has not reached the peak of nine turns.

One can imagine how transcendent the powerful man who created this technique is.

After coming back to his senses, Su Bai gently flicked his sleeves, blowing away the spiritual energy billowing from the outside world.

Then, he said calmly: "I have answered your doubts. Believe it or not, it's up to you."

Chen Yuyao stood up, her perfectly handsome face without any expression, and her eyes stared deeply at Su Bai.

It seemed like a moment had passed, and it seemed like a long time had passed.

She took a step back, bowed once more, turned around and left without saying a word.

outside the hall.

Mu Yingri had just wiped out his embarrassment, and when he saw her approaching, his expression looked a little ugly.

Chen Yuyao's mind was heavy and she ignored him. She walked through the hall and suddenly stopped.

Then, she took off the immortal gold bracelet from her wrist.

He threw it away casually and disappeared into the void sea of ​​clouds without looking back.

hum!

There seemed to be lightning piercing the sky, flashing and then extinguishing!

Even a master of the Cave Heaven Realm like Mu Yingri could only see a blur in front of his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be a cold, cold light that passed across his cheek, but he saw nothing at all.

"This is……"

Mu Yingri took a look casually, and a warm feeling swept over his face, which was as tough as dragon scales.

There was blood!

His eyes narrowed and he immediately looked back.

In the main hall where the light was not very good, a golden bracelet was pulling a hot and brilliant light.

Surrounding Su Bai, it couldn't stop spinning and humming softly.

Its voice is soft, like a baby's whisper, whimpering, which makes people feel fond in their hearts.

And this golden gold bracelet.

It is the Immortal Golden Bracelet!

(End of this chapter)