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

Tu San had to worry.

The figures walking away were not only Mo Xuan and other commanders who were rebuilding the wooden city, but also the governor of the Suppressing Rebellion Department, Wang Xuanlong.

In his opinion, since they have been offended, they naturally still have to eradicate them. If he just lets them go, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?
Not only him, Mu Yunyang was also a little worried: "Yes, Sect Master, the Great Yan Dynasty..."

Although he didn't know how his sect master had achieved the Holy Realm, but even a great monk in the Holy Realm was insignificant in front of the Great Yan Dynasty.

You know, the Great Yan Dynasty can mobilize the seventy-two masters with one decree!
This is not based on any great righteousness, but on the peak power of the dynasty, which far exceeds the seventy-two masters!
"They are not tigers and wolves, and they cannot represent the Great Yan Dynasty."

Su Bai withdrew his gaze and said indifferently: "For some people, if they want to know something, how can they be stopped after they silence themselves?"

The Nine Immortals Realm has a long tradition, and its magical powers are far beyond ordinary people's imagination. Although the number of magical powers that can deduce the secrets of heaven is not large, there are thousands.

Small sects such as Xuantianmen all have similar magical powers, not to mention the Great Yan Dynasty.

"That?"

Mu Yunyang glanced at Chen Qianyu, who was in the corner of Mucheng. His hair was disheveled and he just stared at them with a pair of eyes, unable to speak.

He really couldn't understand some of the practices of his sect leader.

For example, this Chen Qianyu, if it were him, he would kill him no matter what. Wouldn't it be a disaster if he stayed?

Su Bai knew what he was thinking, but he didn't reveal it. He just glanced at Chen Qianyu lightly and said, "Don't worry about him."

No one could see that there was a flash of light in his eyes.

[Consumption of 300,000 merit points, deduction in progress...]

【Chen Qianyu! 】

[The change in fate is deduced as follows: Born in the Nine Immortals Realm, Nanyun Continent, he was trapped in the danger of the wooden city, his cultivation was completely lost, and he struggled to survive. After many years of confusion, he gained insight into his predecessor and retrieved the memory of the great demon in his previous life...]

[Great Flame Calendar, forty-three thousand years, divided into ninety-nine corpses by Lingyun God, and suppressed in Dragon Claw Mountain]

[Evaluation: Live because of Qi, and never die when combined with Qi. Celestial level demon, with acceptable strength. 】

Since the first time he met this person, Su Bai had noticed that Chen Qianyu had a demonic aura about him.

Now, he has seen it.

Chen Qianyu's origin has been cursed by someone. If no one touches it, he will be a confused person.

But if you are killed by someone, but the killing is not complete, you will escape into the ghost kingdom of the underworld and be reincarnated as a human.

If the killing is complete, the sealing curse will be released, and the great demon king born from the heavenly realm of the Nine Immortals Realm will be summoned!
Although Su Bai had already gained insight into the secret of immortality in this world, it would not be possible overnight to truly master and decipher it.

What's more important is that once you act ruthlessly and choose to kill this person, not only will the person who cast the curse be alarmed, but the Heavenly Dao of the Nine Immortals Realm behind him will be disturbed.

Therefore, killing him was the last resort and extremely uneconomical for Su Bai.

Of course, there was no need to tell Mu Yunyang this point.

Seeing that the latter hesitated to speak, Su Bai had already rolled up his sleeves and ended the topic: "Let's go."

"Yes."

Mu Yunyang originally wanted to say something, but seeing that his sect master moved away, he could only sigh and follow him.

"Farewell for now..."

Tu San looked back at Mucheng. Inside and outside Mucheng, he could clearly see faces that were either reluctant to give up or worried.

He was reluctant to give up, but still sighed with emotion, hugged Xiao Qingzhu, and followed quickly.

Tu San, who has been around Great Yan for many years and is proficient in Confucianism, naturally knows it well.

Neither the Suppressing Rebellion Division nor the city-suppressing army would go to death to offend a human race's great cultivator of the Holy Realm.

But a little demon in the spirit realm is different.

Of course he understands where his only way to survive now lies.

"Hongxuan..."

Looking at the Taoist going away, Chen Qianyu's dull eyes suddenly flashed with confusion. He couldn't help but beat the ground, making his hands full of blood.

That Wang Hongxuan not only destroyed his cultivation, but also destroyed his realm.

In fact, all traces of his practice, as well as the practice books and experiences in his memory, all disappeared!

At this moment, he was reduced to a complete mortal from the inside out!

The past hundred years of practice seemed like a dream.

"It's over, it's over..."

After a long time, Chen Qianyu raised his blood-covered palm and prepared to break his neck.

At this time, a small hand was handed to him.

The little hands were dark and even had calluses and unhealed frostbite.

call!
Chen Qianyu suddenly raised his head.

A timid, dirty little girl was holding up the cold steamed bun in her hand: "Eat...eat..."

"I, Chen Qianyu, can I bear the food that comes from crying!?"

Seeing the timid little girl in front of him, Chen Qianyu was at a loss for a moment. He waved his hand in panic and knocked down the nest.

He wanted to run away immediately, but stumbled and fell to the ground.

He didn't know how long it had been, but the hunger that he had never tasted surged into his heart like a tide, making his stomach and intestines convulse, and his body began to twitch.

Finally, he stretched out his hand and took the buntou unwillingly and painfully. "ah!!"

……

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Nearing the foot of the mountain, the big black donkey, which had long disliked the mountain environment, couldn't help braying twice, and there was something pleasant about it.

Mu Yunyang glanced at Tu San, who was following closely, and frowned slightly:
"How long will you continue to follow?"

After getting along with him for a while, although he didn't have any bad feelings towards this rabbit, walking with the demon still made him a little uncomfortable.

What's more important is that the Great Yan Dynasty is also extremely repulsive to the demon clan, so forget about the fringe lands.

If you go deep into the hinterland, you will probably cause trouble.

Tu San held Xiao Qingzhu all the way, looking left and right, curious about everything, and laughed, but said nothing.

"You may not be safer if you follow us. If you meet any great monk, I'm afraid you and this little green bamboo will be stewed together!"

Mu Yunyang couldn't help but murmured, and then looked at Su Bai: "Master, where are you going?"

"But you want to go to the imperial capital to participate in the grand gathering of thousands of sects?"

Mu Yunyang said with some anticipation.

The Ten Thousand Sects Grand Meeting is a gathering of the Great Yan Dynasty to determine the territory. Many sects and many monks will also be divided into high and low positions and arranged here.

In his opinion, with the cultivation level of his sect leader, there is no problem in replacing Tianyun Sect, becoming the master of Northwest Pass, and taking charge of Youzhou.

And this is already a height that the ancestors of the Xuantian Sect could never imagine.

This can be regarded as honoring the ancestors, right?
Su Bai said calmly: "Although I don't think that establishing a sect requires Great Yan's decree, I still need to go to the Great Yan Emperor's capital."

Dayan, as the head of the three great dynasties that replaced the former Dayun, inherited most of the legacy of the previous dynasty.

According to legend, King Yu’s immortal golden swords are all in the imperial capital.

Not to mention, there may be a broken incarnation of the soul hidden in it.

Even if it wasn't, it was just for the collection room that Zeng Yun had promised to let him inspect.

He also has to go through a journey.

As for establishing a sect and preaching the Dharma, he had other plans in mind.

Dayan's order originally meant nothing to him.

Not to mention the Great Yan Order, even if it was the Imperial Court Order of the Nine Immortals Realm, he didn't take it seriously.

If he stayed in the Immortal Martial Heaven Realm just for the purpose of granting an order, he could easily take over the supreme authority.

That kind of harvest was many times greater than that of Sa Wuling, who was in charge of the world of Dayu Immortal Dynasty.

"What does the sect master mean?"

There was a touch of excitement in Mu Yunyang's heart.

In the past few months, under the guidance of his sect leader, he has made great progress.

If Su Bai hadn't had other plans, he would have already broken through to the spiritual realm.

"Before that, we must finally capture the gang of thugs."

Just as he was talking, Su Bai suddenly stopped.

His eyes flickered and fell on a bush not far away.

"Ok?"

Tu San and Mu Yunyang both seemed to be aware of it and looked at the bush one after another.

Seeing this, they couldn't help but be stunned.

"What a small dog..."

"Yeah! It, it's hurt!"

Xiao Qingzhu, who followed the others, couldn't help but exclaimed, his voice soft and tender.

"Roar?"

And under the gaze of several people, a timid and frightened cry came from inside the bush.

call!
Mu Yunyang waved his hand, and the bush flew away, revealing a puppy with partial hair and orange eyes inside.

The puppy was only about the size of two or three fists, with reddish hair that was very soft.

At this time, under the gaze of several people, they seemed to be a little scared.

There was unconcealable panic in the orange-red single eye.

"It, it's injured, one of its eyes is blind, so pitiful..."

Xiao Qingzhu burst into tears and seemed to feel the same way. She bit her hand and looked at Su Bai pitifully: "So pitiful..."

Mu Yunyang and Tu San looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief, not noticing anything strange.

call!
On the other hand, Su Bai suddenly moved his mind and grabbed the puppy by the back of its neck and lifted it up easily.

He looked at the orange one-eye and said with a half-smile:
"What bad thoughts can a little puppy have?"

(End of this chapter)