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

"Chu Fenglie!"

Qi Wuliang's eyelids twitched, and a scarlet light flashed through his eyes, but he still endured it.

Soon, Chu Fenglie would suffer the biggest setback in his life. At this time, there was no need for him to conflict with him again.

"It seems that Brother Chu is about to break through that level?"

Zhang Wujue's eyes moved slightly.

Chu Fenglie was naturally the most powerful person in the world, but the Tianyu Continent was vast and boundless. Beyond Dongzhou, there were eight continents and four seas, as well as the vast starry sky.

Who knows, there will be some unparalleled masters dormant?

However, this Chu Fenglie was proud, but not arrogant. He dared to say this, presumably because he had something to rely on.

"Breakthrough? Easier said than done!"

"Only when you have truly come this far can you realize how amazing King Ye Bai is!"

"In this era of great changes in the world, we will not be able to make any progress for hundreds of years. Before the great changes in the world, how difficult would it be to become a king against the world?"

Chu Fenglie held the wine glass, his tone became calm, but there was a fire burning in his eyes: "In today's world, it is a great blessing for you and me to meet such an outstanding person!"

"Great luck?"

Zhang Wujue nodded, heartily agreeing.

Qi Wuliang remained silent.

Although this Chu Fenglie is very unpleasant, his talent and talent are indeed peerless, and he is not someone who bullies the weak and fears the strong.

In fact, its sharp blade always cuts only towards the stronger ones.

This can be seen from his three battles with King Ye Bai.

This man has boundless fighting spirit in his bones!

"Then Brother Chu invites me here?"

Zhang Wujue put down his wine glass and suddenly frowned.

"Many people say that a great age is coming, but no one knows when it will come."

"Everyone is waiting!"

"It's a pity that I don't want to wait anymore."

Chu Fenglie put down his wine glass, his long hair and purple shirt moving.

"Chu, dare to be the first in the world!"

Dare to be the first in the world?

Qi Wuliang's pupils shrank, and even though he had foresight, he was still deeply shocked.

Having truly witnessed and experienced the supreme power of Immortal Ye Bai, he still has no intention of challenging it.

Although this Chu Fenglie was much better than him, he still had not been crowned king after all. Even if he was that close, there was still a huge gap.

Not to mention his profound knowledge after thousands of years of practice, even Immortal Ye Bai from a thousand years ago is not something he can match at this time.

Challenges beyond the level may exist in anyone, any genius, but they cannot appear in the body of Immortal Ye Bai.

This is the consensus of all the powerful men of Qi Wuliang's generation.

Because he will be the only uncrowned Supreme Being in history who has not yet attained enlightenment but has the power to attain enlightenment!

Qi Wuliang was deeply shocked, but in an instant, it turned into a sigh.

Why bother if you do something you know you can't do?

If it were him, even if he had been crowned king, he would never touch Ye Bai's edge.

The great world of spiritual practice will eventually come, so why rush to it overnight?

"What a man who dares to take the lead in the world!"

Zhang Wujue put down his wine glass and looked at Chu Fenglie with a look that was a little weird, but also a little respectful.

Only in today's world and state can we understand the power of teachers from thousands of years ago.

The slightest difference is the difference between cloud and mud!

He naturally understands this, and I believe that Chu Fenglie, who has gone further than himself on the road to becoming a prince, will not fail to understand.

But precisely because of understanding, precisely because of understanding, we can feel it.

"Oh, Brother Chu..."

Zhang Wujue sighed: "You are only a hair's breadth away from being crowned king. You can eventually cross it. There is no need to oppress yourself like this."

He could see that Chu Fenglie was at a critical point of transformation, perhaps not far from a breakthrough.

At this time, he suddenly did something like this, which made him confused.

"Everything has to be done by someone after all. Instead of expecting others to do it, it's better to do it yourself!"

Chu Fenglie looked calm, but there were endless waves in his heart, violently turbulent.

"Thousands of years ago, Ye Bai was crowned king and worshiped by everyone in the world. I thought about it and went there. When I saw the Holy Mountain of Hades in the distance, I retreated."

"I can only retreat once in my life. Perhaps it is precisely because of this retreat that I will not be able to go any further for hundreds of years..."

"I know, my heart is possessed by a demon and I have a demonic barrier!"

"And this time, I will definitely not retreat."

"Defeat or die!"

There was a lot of noise in the restaurant, but the surroundings of the three people were empty, as if they were in two completely different worlds.

Chu Fenglie's expression was rare and calm. He knew exactly what he wanted to do.

Just as he also knew very well what was missing from him when he was one step away from breaking through.

"Then why did Brother Chu invite me here?"

Zhang Wujue shook his head, knowing in his heart that he could no longer persuade him.

For a strong man like him, once his thoughts change, it will be difficult to turn back.

"Chu knows that he has little chance of winning this trip, so how can he drag others down?"

"Not to mention, I, Chu Fenglie, have never had the habit of joining forces with others in my entire life!"

Chu Fenglie saw through Zhang Wujue's thoughts and didn't care. He spoke frankly: "Brother Zhang, don't worry, I'm not asking you to help."

"Oh?"

Zhang Wu was noncommittal: "What does Brother Chu want?"

"In today's world, other than Ye Bai, the only people who can catch my eye are Chen Yuyao, the empress of Zhongzhou, Buddha, the Buddha's son in the endless desert sea, Long Haotian, the third prince of Beihai, and Brother Zhang."

Chu Fenglie raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes clear and without any impurities.

"I am willing to open the way for you, try my hand at Ye Bai, and let you see how high the tallest person in the world can be!"

"Everyone?"

Zhang Wujue's heart moved slightly, but he already understood that he was not the only person Chu Fenglie invited this time.

Chu Fenglie raised his eyebrows and looked out the window. His eyes seemed to be able to see through the sea of ​​clouds and see the scene in the endless distance: "Fellow Taoists, you may be on your way."

"Brother Chu has amazing courage, Zhang admires him very much."

As Zhang Wujue spoke, he poured himself a glass of wine, turned it gently, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Brother Chu, do you know who Sun Mou studied under?"

Chu Fengling raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "I don't know."

Hundreds of years ago, he encountered Qi Wuliang. The thunder knife struck out thousands of miles away, killing him till he was sweating profusely. He fled in panic, and finally met Zhang Wujue.

Although this piece of Wujue is not as good as mine at this time, Huang Tian's sword skills have already begun to show their impressiveness.

He was also a little curious about who his master was.

Zhang Wujue finished his drink, then stood up and bowed to the east:

"Master, Ye Bai!"

Chu Fenglie paused slightly, and there were obvious ripples in the wine glass.

For the first time since his appearance, his expression has changed.

"You studied under Ye Bai!?"

On the long street, Chu Fenglie's figure was no longer visible, and Zhang Wujue withdrew his eyes.

After all, there was no conflict between the two.

Firstly, there was no grudge between the two, and secondly, Zhang Wujue didn't think Chu Fenglie could threaten the teacher.

Since he asked for death, there was no choice but to let him go.

There are millions of people dying every day in this world, and it doesn't seem to be a big deal if one more Chu Fenglie dies.

"Chu Fenglie, this person is arrogant and unruly, but this time, he is going to fall..."

Qi Wuliang also sighed for some reason.

He originally thought that he would feel happy when he saw Chu Fenglie's miserable end.

But no, there was even a hint of admiration and pity.

People like Chu Fenglie, at best, have a pure heart, but at worst, they are unscrupulous, self-centered, and unscrupulous!

But in today's world, it is difficult to see such a pure person.

The world has evolved for a thousand years, and countless people are eager for someone to challenge Ye Bai, but the only person who really dares to stand up is Chu Fenglie.

"It concerns the teacher. I still have to take a look after all. Brother Qi, do you want to go with him?"

Zhang Wujue pondered for a long time and decided to go and have a look.

Even though he didn't think that Chu Fenglie could compete to such an extent.

"I won't go. Just be careful. If it's not necessary, just watch."

Qi Wuliang hesitated slightly, but finally refused.

To this day, he still has a deep respect for Immortal Ye Bai.

After all, he was facing a being who could control his life and death at any time.

The best way to get along is to keep a respectful distance.

However, he still confessed, implying that this trip was not simple.

"Brother Qi, don't worry. After thousands of years, there are only a few people in the world who can hold me."

Zhang Wujue didn't give much advice, nor did he care about Qi Wuliang's confession.

Without seeing how he moved, he disappeared into the restaurant.

Before leaving, there was another pill left on the table. The revival of spiritual energy does not mean that the elixir is useless. It is still the common currency of all countries and even Kyushu.

"Chu Fenglie invites Ye Bai to fight..."

"Should I go and take a look at the legendary event that has opened the curtain on the great world?"

Qi Wuliang hesitated.

He knows a lot and has seen more than most people in the world, but precisely because he knows so much, he is even more hesitant.

Chu Fenglie opened the curtain on the great world, but after that...

Zhang Wujue had never been injured in his memory, but he had never participated in it, so it was hard to say whether any changes would have occurred.

"Is this the restaurant where Huangyun Tianzun once stopped?"

Just when he was hesitating, a clear female voice came from outside, breaking the noise in the restaurant.

Its sound is quite gentle, like rain hitting banana trees, or like beads falling on a jade plate.

This sound was not necessarily very high, but it seemed to have some kind of divine power the moment it sounded.

All other sounds inside and outside the restaurant seemed to have disappeared.

"This voice seems familiar..."

Qi Wuliang came back from his memories, raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart.

I saw a petite figure in front of the restaurant, dragging a long shadow, and walked slowly into the restaurant.

Behind her are two tall and burly monks, one on the left and one on the right, as majestic as King Kong.

She was a pretty, not stunningly beautiful girl.

She was wearing a white monk's robe, which was spotless and had three thousand black hair hanging down around her waist.

At this time, he was looking at the restaurant curiously, his clear eyes, like a mirror, reflecting everything inside and outside the restaurant.

Anyone who sees her eyes will turn away involuntarily, seemingly unable to face it.

"How could it be her..."

Even though his state of mind had improved significantly after thousands of years of meditation, Qi Wuliang still couldn't grasp his emotional changes for a moment.

"The Buddha of the Vast Sea, Dimitra!"

Seeing this girl, some people in the restaurant took a breath of cold air, and the temperature in the entire restaurant suddenly rose a lot.

Indeed, many people couldn't control their energy and blood. Their faces turned red and their expressions were extremely excited!

There was even a young monk who practiced Buddhist magical powers. He knelt down on the ground and recited the name of the Buddha. He was extremely humble!

Even some monks who did not practice Buddhism or believed in Buddhism seemed to be infected at this time and became a little excited.

"Buddha!"

The restaurant was filled with excitement.

Thousands of years ago, many forces returned in the Star Sea, causing great disturbances in Dongzhou and even Kyushu.

The collision between the Xinghai forces and the old forces has made many people hear the names of these forces.

Among them, the most widely spread ones are Vast Sea and Buddha Land.

Hanhai Buddha Temple is said to be the place where the ancient Buddha attained enlightenment, and is also the ancestral land and source of all Buddhist sects.

The Buddhist monk is an amazingly talented monk from the Buddha Temple who left the sea of ​​​​stars to establish himself.

According to legend, the monk's ideas were inconsistent with those of the Buddha, and there was a huge disagreement between the two factions. Naturally, this return could not be peaceful.

It's just that among Buddhists, those with different ideas do not necessarily have to fight each other with swords, but have to debate the law.

It was at that time that the Buddha's son Emperor Amitabha appeared in the world.

According to legend, he was born in the sea of ​​​​stars, on a certain life star, and was born with Buddha nature. Thousands of years ago, at the largest debate conference in the Buddhist sect in countless years.

He overthrew seven Buddhist sects, and eighteen people practiced Zen, causing a sensation in the entire Buddhist sect. He became the first Buddhist disciple to be jointly elected by the seven Buddhist sects since ancient times!

"Infinite Buddha."

The delicate girl clasped her hands together and chanted the Buddha's name. The invisible but qualitative soft Buddha's light had already helped everyone up.

An aura of peace and tranquility spread, calming some of the turbulence in the hearts of everyone present.

One moment, the restaurant was boiling with excitement. The next moment, it had calmed down and you could hear a needle drop.

"The poor monk came here just to pay homage to the legacy of the sages. If there is any disturbance, please do not blame me."

Dimitra spoke calmly, but no one even dared to speak.

But their moods have also calmed down, and they are no longer as excited and fanatical as before.

Then, her clear eyes shifted and fell on the expressionless Qi Wuliang in the corner. She smiled slightly and said, "Fellow Taoist, this poor monk is polite."

call!

Qi Wuliang suppressed his twitching eyelids and responded naturally: "Qi Wuliang, a poor Taoist, has met the Buddha."

At this moment, Qi Wuliang was a little confused.

He hasn't encountered anything like this for hundreds of years.

The last time I met him, Zhang Wujue was traveling. Because he had some enlightenment, he practiced in seclusion.

Then, he met Chu Fenglie for the second time.

It's just that hundreds of years have passed, and nothing like this has happened again. Although he still remembers that his luck has fallen to a low point, it is easy for something bad to happen.

But after all, I haven’t encountered it for a long time, and I was a little careless.

Who would have thought that as soon as Zhang Wujue stepped forward with his front foot, he bumped into Dimituo with his back foot.

"This Buddhist disciple..."

Recalling the deeds of this Buddhist disciple in his past life, Qi Wuliang's heart was throbbing, in a sense.

This Buddhist disciple is even more dangerous than Chu Fenglie!

……

The morning bell pierces the sky and breaks with the morning glow.

Then, billowing purple air came from the east, flowing down like a celestial river. The huge Zhenyuan Tower Mountains seemed to turn into a purple ocean for a while.

Bathed in the purple energy, whether it was the disciples of the Prison Tower, the birds, beasts, or even the vegetation, they all came to life from their silence.

One breath of bathing in the purple air is comparable to ten days of hard training.

The purple energy lasted for several breaths before disappearing. Many of the prison-suppressing tower disciples on the Qi-refining stage still had their eyes closed.

After a long time, a disciple slowly and quietly opened his eyes.

The refining platform is the highest among the mountains, surrounded by clouds and mist. At this time, all the purple air in the sky has dispersed, but there is only one place where the purple air is abundant and lingers for a long time.

A man is sitting alone in it, with his back to the crowd, surrounded by purple energy and flying white clothes, as if he has descended into the world to banish an immortal.

Looking at the figure in white, all the disciples felt reverence in their hearts.

"Today's morning work has been completed. Disciples, please disperse."

Ye Yangfeng breathed out slowly, and the lingering purple air penetrated his mouth, nose and whole body.

"Master, aren't you going to preach and teach the Dharma today?"

Some disciples had doubts, but they did not dare to ask. They could only bow respectfully and slowly retreat.

When we were far away, the footsteps dared to be a little louder.

"You have fluctuations in your heart."

In my heart, the voice of the system spirit slowly sounded: "Similar fluctuations last appeared more than six hundred years ago."

After that fluctuation in luck, Ye Yangfeng broke through the bottleneck and was promoted to the realm of feudal lord. The cave was completely condensed, and the Seven Tribulations of Prison Suppression Sacred Heart method was also practiced to an extremely high level.

After six hundred years, this wave of fluctuation is coming again...

"Senior, have you noticed it too?"

Ye Yangfeng looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, his eyes were deep and dark, as if they contained stars: "The mysterious man who attacked me that day still cannot be deduced, even if Tianzun's treasure is used."

"Now, I finally noticed traces of his existence..."

As early as a thousand years ago, after noticing his own changes, Ye Yangfeng had been searching for the whereabouts of the mysterious man back then.

Although these changes are a good thing for him.

For this reason, in these thousand years, he has perfected the deduction method from scratch, and has also practiced it to an extremely advanced level.

Therefore, we can capture the traces of that person when his luck fluctuates.

"That person's existence may be a good thing for you. Even if you find him, what are you going to do?"

The spirit of the system said quietly.

A thousand years is already a long time. The methods that could not be captured or seen before have now been noticed.

But as he said, the existence of the unknown mysterious person brings more advantages than disadvantages to Ye Yangfeng.

The mysterious destiny of Qi is the breath of the evolution of heaven and earth.

Ye Yangfeng's original qualifications can only be said to be one in a million. Even if he teaches it, the improvement is not huge.

But since that mysterious man used his methods, Ye Yangfeng has soared into the sky, and his luck is at its peak!

Not only did his cultivation level advance by leaps and bounds, but when he broke through the title, the Prince's Lingbao and the Great Sun Golden Wheel left behind by the Great Sun Golden Palace came directly across the sea of ​​​​stars!

This is the rhythm of Destiny's Child!

"Everything in nature has its destiny!"

"Although I don't know what means that person used to reverse my fate, there are some things that cannot be escaped after all."

Ye Yangfeng narrowed his eyes and said in a serious tone: "I don't know why he suffered my fate, but I won't find him out."

"I feel uneasy!"

The way of luck emphasizes that if there is gain, there will be loss. If the luck rises, the wind will rise. If the luck goes away, the building will collapse.

And how much has he gained in these thousands of years?

It is unimaginable what a huge price that person had to pay and endure.

How unlucky should it be?

How did you survive?

He understands that no one in this world will be nice to you for no reason.

Ye Yangfeng also knew very well that he was not so charming to make someone pay so much for him.

If something goes wrong, there must be a monster!

(End of this chapter)