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

There is a restriction in the memories of these two people, and there is no way to capture a lot of information.

Even if it can be captured by force, it may not be possible to gain anything, and it may also arouse the vigilance of the person who planted the ban.

"Senior!"

Su Bai's brows relaxed, and Wang Shuisheng held the food in his hands and called him cautiously.

"Good work."

Su Bai nodded in thanks, took the food, and sat directly on the floor.

It was said to be food, but in fact it was just a bowl of watery white porridge and a few white flour steamed buns.

"I, this is what I eat on weekdays..."

Wang Shuisheng pinched his fingers, his face turned red, and his voice sounded like a fly.

The seniors taught him so many things, but he only brought out these meals, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

But this is already the best thing he can come up with.

"With these, it's pretty good."

Su Bai just smiled.

When it comes to food, he has always been good or bad, so naturally he won't dislike anything.

With Wang Shuisheng's somewhat apologetic expression, he slowly began to chew and swallow.

His body was still weak, and his gastrointestinal function was almost broken, so he naturally ate very slowly.

"As long as senior doesn't dislike it."

Wang Shuisheng breathed a sigh of relief and said with some yearning: "I heard that in a sect like Qingshui Sect, even the outer disciples can have three meals a day. I don't know when I will be able to live like this. …”

As he said this, Wang Shuisheng couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

He makes a living by collecting firewood all day long, and he also has to save money to learn skills. He has not eaten meat for an unknown period of time.

In fact, the grain was flat and meat was expensive. Even if he didn't save money, he couldn't afford a few meals of meat with his little money.

"It's really a simple wish."

Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, Su Bai shook his head slightly.

He didn't know much about this world, but he knew far more information than Wang Shuisheng at this time.

The Nine Immortals Realm is a vast land with abundant resources and treasures. Bred by the endless spiritual energy, the richness of the products is far beyond comparison with other worlds.

Wang Shuisheng only knew that the outer disciples of the Qingshui Sect could eat meat every day, but he never knew that a small gang like the Qingshui Sect, which was limited to one county, was not considered a serious force at all.

For example, like the Wanxing Sect, a sect that dominates a house, the food they eat is no longer ordinary food, but spiritual springs and spiritual rice, and these things are just ordinary.

However, these things were beyond what Wang Shuisheng could imagine.

"It's great to be able to eat meat every day, right?"

Wang Shuisheng scratched his head, feeling a little ashamed and a little uneasy.

"It's not wrong, it's just..."

Su Bai took a deep look at Wang Shuisheng, and his dark eyes made the latter suddenly feel shocked: "The original intention is easy to get, but it is difficult to keep it."

"I hope you can remember what I said today."

All things are finite and desires are endless. This is nature.

The precarious beggar prays for food and clothing, the seriously ill person prays for recovery from the epidemic, the decrepit old man prays for youth, the scholar who has read poetry and books prays for fame, fortune and wealth.

Emperors seek immortality and monks seek immortality. In essence, they are all driven by desire.

However, people often forget their original intentions after getting what they want, and all they want is more.

This Wang Shuisheng's nature is not bad. However, the world of mortals is like a furnace, refining all spirits. Whether he can maintain his nature in the future is yet to be determined.

"Um……"

Wang Shuisheng nodded in understanding, but still looked at Su Bai eagerly and said, "Senior! Are you, are you, going to accept me?"

His eyes were looking directly at Su Bai. He could see the endless desire in the young man's eyes without using his eyes.

It is dissatisfaction with the status quo and a desire for change.

"Becoming a teacher has never been easy, and studying has been difficult since ancient times. It is even more so if you want to worship me as your teacher and seek my Tao and Dharma."

Su Bai spoke softly, but there seemed to be endless waves in it.

He stared deeply at Wang Shuisheng in front of him with deep eyes.

……

The mountain is tens of thousands of feet high, with majestic peaks stretching out, and there are countless plants, trees, birds and beasts living in it.

call out!

Suddenly, a ray of sword light swept across the sky, traveled thousands of miles in an instant, and landed on the majestic peaks surrounded by mountains, in front of the gate of Wanxing Gate.

call!

After the sword light dissipated, Luo Yuling slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then there was a trace of rosy color on his slightly pale face: "Uncle Master's sword light has become more and more advanced in his practice, and the disciples admire him."

The same flying sword surrounded by sword light, the speed of the person who has cultivated the spiritual phase realm is completely different from that of the person who has not cultivated the spiritual phase realm.

Although she is the best among her peers, she is still far behind the older generation of monks.

"The various realms of cultivation are distinct. At the beginning, the difference is not very obvious. The further you go, the bigger the gap becomes."

"Form refining and platform casting, the first two realms are collectively called the mortal realm. Only when the spirit form is condensed can it be considered the beginning of transcendence and becoming a saint."

Chen Qingfeng took away the sword light with a snap of his fingers, and then said solemnly: "Although you were defeated this time and almost died, you don't need to care too much."

"Yes."

Luo Yuling took a deep breath and nodded in agreement.

call!

The two of them only exchanged a word or two before a figure appeared in front of the white jade-like mountain gate as if teleporting.

This man was wearing white clothes, with gray hair and long hair hanging down his shoulders. There was a dignified look on his cold face.

"Master!"

"Brother!"

When they saw the old man in white clothes and Luo Yuling, they all bowed and saluted.

This old man is the leader of the Ten Thousand Stars Sect, and also the leader of the Great Yan Dynasty, the Northwest Pass, and the Yu Ping Mansion in Youzhou, Xue Linghua!

In the past, he mostly stayed in the Yuping Mansion City, but today he rarely returned to the mountain gate. Without asking, he knew that it must be because of the Mingpu Palace incident.

Luo Yuling's mind was spinning, and she raised her hands and was about to report.

"Not urgent."

However, Xue Linghua waved his hand and stopped Luo Yuling's words. He took another step forward, looked into the distance, cupped his hands and said, "Brother Yu has arrived, why don't you show up to see him?"

Brother Yu?

Could it be that someone was following you just now?

Luo Yuling was stunned, but Chen Qingfeng's expression changed and he couldn't help but look back. Among the clouds, an old man with white beard and hair, but extremely tall, walked towards the wind and the clouds.

Thousands of miles away, that majestic energy was already rolling toward our face along with its sound:

"It seems that Brother Xue's Dayan calculation method has improved again."

"Where, where."

Xue Linghua shook his head and said in a neither happy nor sad tone:

"Tianyun Sect is no less than a million miles away from my Wanxing Sect. Brother Yu could come so quickly, but Xue didn't expect it."

This person is... Yu Moshan! ?

Chen Qingfeng's pupils shrank, and a huge wave surged in his heart!

It wasn't that he was frightened by the identity of this old man, but that he didn't expect that this man could come so quickly!

The distance between Tianyun Sect and Wanxing Sect can be said to be extremely far. Even though there are communication methods between the two sects, this person is also famous for his extreme speed and supernatural powers.

But this is just for one day.

"Tianyun Sect had known that Ming Pu Palace was coming? Or was Master's matter already known?"

Luo Yuling glanced at her master, feeling a little worried in her heart.

Wanxing Sect is in charge of a government, but Tianyun Sect is in charge of a state and has a higher position than them.

However, the relationship between upper and lower sects is not eternal.

She also has some understanding of what Nian La has done in the sect over the past few years. If these things were discovered by Tianyun Sect...

"Ha ha!"

Yu Moshan stopped above the thousand-mile sea of ​​clouds, laughing boldly, but his words contained an undisguised coldness: "Brother Xue, you have really done something big!"

"If it really comes down to big things, it's certainly not as good as the Tianyun Sect back then!"

Xue Linghua's face trembled, and his tone became cold: "Brother Yu, could it be that you are here to punish me?"

Chen Qingfeng and Luo Yuling were shocked when they heard this.

"At this time, if you follow me to the sect and seek apology from the sect master, you can still be allowed to pass on. If not..."

Halfway through Yu Moshan's words, Xue Linghua had already raised his eyebrows and sneered. The sword light behind him surged up and made a sharp sound:

"Otherwise, what will happen to you?"

The beards and hair of Yumo Mountain danced wildly, and with one step forward, the sky thousands of miles away emitted a shocking roar!

The sea of ​​clouds rolled in, all blackened with ink, like a tide, frantically slapping towards the mountain gate of Wanxing Gate:

"otherwise?"

"The clan is destroyed and people are destroyed!!"

Rumble!

The air waves are emptied and thousands of miles are surging.

When Luo Yuling and Chen Qingfeng suddenly changed their expressions, they heard a long roar that pierced the sky, and then a thousand swords rose up in the mountain gate, blooming with incomparable brilliance!

"Only you!?"

Along with Xue Linghua's indifferent tone, they cut through the sea of ​​clouds thousands of miles away!

……

Qinghe County is just a small city, but it occupies a large area and is divided into two cities, the inner and outer cities.

The two cities are separated by a wall. The outer city is small and dirty, with a large population. The inner city is large and prosperous, but has very few people.

The population of the outer city accounts for almost 90% of the city, and they all serve the inner city.

Wang Shuisheng is a woodcutter, and there are thousands of woodcutters like him in this small county.

In the small courtyard, Su Bai was lying on an old rocking chair, rocking slowly, letting the cool wind blow through his body.

The old trees in the courtyard have swaying branches and yellow leaves falling down piece by piece.

The weather is getting cooler, and although late autumn is just around the corner from winter, the cold has already arrived.

In the blue sky, there are nine big suns that emit endless light and heat.

Brilliant and majestic, illuminating all things!

The same thing also shined on Su Bai's face.

Su Bai lowered his eyes, just like an ordinary young man, unable to see the slightest trace of the horrific injury.

This is already the tenth day since he came to this world, and his injuries have mostly healed.

Afterwards, he used this body to take out the Sin-Cleaning Cauldron, and took out a drop of blood that he had intentionally placed in it before boarding the ghost ship.

And with his precise control of the particle level and the baptism of a drop of his own blood.

At this time, his body had completely restored its appearance in the Xianwu Heaven Realm. The body he had previously occupied had been abandoned by him and buried behind the small courtyard.

At this time, if someone comes close, you can even hear the rustling sound of blood flowing in his body, which is extremely surging with vitality.

Squeak!

After a while, the dilapidated door was pushed open, and Wang Shuisheng walked in, squeezing his shoulders.

His body was still thin, even thinner than before, but he looked strong and capable, and his eyes were brighter.

His steps rise and fall like a cat, and his body rises and falls, as if he is stepping like a beast, and he has already gained some foundation.

But the next second, a rather bitter smile appeared on his face: "I have sent the rent collector away, but in a few days, he will probably come again..."

A beggar who has no father or mother and makes a living by chopping firewood has no chance of having his own residence in Qinghe County, where land is scarce.

Even if this residence is small and shabby, it is not something he can afford.

Especially with the arrival of winter, the rent has increased a lot, which is already unbearable for him.

He had only been practicing martial arts for ten days, and all his savings had been exhausted, and he could hardly afford to pay the rent.

"Ah."

Su Bai replied calmly: "If you come again, just give it to them."

"Where's the money?"

Wang Shuisheng scratched his head, worried that his hair was about to fall out: "Winter is coming soon, and no one will buy charcoal. Even if I go to cut firewood, it will be too late..."

A penny can stump a heroic man, this sentence is not just a saying.

Wang Shuisheng was extremely worried at the moment.

A few days ago, when he first started practicing martial arts, he was still very excited. Suddenly he came to his senses, only to find that he was about to be kicked out of the house!

There is no way, martial arts training consumes too much resources!

Even though he didn't even eat meat, he was almost unable to bear it.

But at this time, it was too late for him to regret.

Because no house has prepared charcoal for heating before winter.

"Ok?"

While Wang Shuicheng sighed, Su Bai's heart moved.

He sat up slowly, raised his head and stared into the distance:

"It came quite quickly..."

(End of this chapter)