Data cultivation, I observe immortality in the five elements
Chapter 510: The tortoise’s armor is shattered at this young age, crisis comes, and bloodshed
Chapter 510: Thousand-year-old tortoise's armor is shattered, crisis comes, bloodshed
Seeing the sudden change in the scenery around him and the numerous ghosts and shadows, which was very scary, the burly man seemed not to care.
He didn't take these lonely souls and resentful ghosts into consideration at all.
For the old ghost opposite, he simply deduced and exposed his rhetoric.
The burly man was not surprised by this.
After all, he is a person who follows the calculation method of heaven and can see the root of everything from those complicated lines of cause and effect.
This is not surprising.
After a moment of silence, the burly man answered truthfully:
"It's true that I have a big feud with these juniors."
"My only heir has not been welcomed by me since he was a child because he has no cultivation qualifications."
"Originally, I wanted him to live out his life peacefully, but I never thought that by some mistake, he would step into the devil's path and devour the essence of living beings. As a result, he would be targeted by those juniors, and then they would be given to him. Shockingly killed."
"But no matter what, it is my heir who suffered this catastrophe after all. As his father, it is only natural and right for him to avenge his blood and hatred!"
The burly man opened his mouth and told about the grudge.
He knew very well that the old guy opposite was not just listening to a story. The other party wanted to use this to trace the cause and effect, and then offer a suitable price.
After all, the gap between an ordinary Five Elements Sect disciple and a disciple with a strong background is huge.
Naturally, rewards cannot be confused.
"A few years ago, I secretly cursed one of the juniors, but until now, he is still alive and kicking."
"As for the other juniors, they all seem to be quite capable. Not only are they protected by elders in the sect, but they also carry treasures that can shield the secrets of heaven."
"With my weak skills in divination and hexagrams, I cannot forcibly deduce their inspiration."
"Coupled with the restrictions of the sect's rules, I cannot deal with them in person in an upright manner."
"So, I came to find you"
The burly man explained, his voice a bit buzzing, and the anger on his face faded.
There wasn't much change emotionally.
It seems that this moment is his truest psychological reflection!
There are no expressions of sadness or anger, they are all superficial.
Beings like them are thousand-year-old foxes who have experienced the vicissitudes of the world. It would be ridiculous if these basic emotions control their psychology!
"Old ghost, I only have one condition!"
"Then let them all die to comfort my son's spirit in heaven!"
The burly man's eyes were cold, like the vertical pupils of a snake, without any emotion.
The skinny old man opposite raised his eyebrows and did not choose to answer. Instead, he moved a little further into the void, and hundreds of black souls appeared on the blood river.
Their faces were dull and their expressions were blank, but their auras were very powerful.
It seems to be a ghost king.
At this moment, they all lined up in a row like the stars in the sky, and burst out with fierce black light.
These black ghosts fly up and down in a specific order, stacking up layer by layer, forming a formation, and at the same time, there is a mysterious power permeating it.
Not long after, a majestic and huge shadow appeared in the star formation above the blood river.
The shadow is indescribable, exuding the energy of 'Tao'.
See through the world with one glance!
The skinny old man's eyes overlapped to form a phantom, and turned into a bit of true knowledge, falling on the phantom, crossing multiple spaces, and saw the line of cause and effect behind the four young people.
Countless complicated lines intertwined together and finally stretched into the distance.
"You so-called righteous sects are all a bunch of hypocrites who are obsessed with saving face."
"It was obviously your son who was the one who slaughtered the monks, but because of your power, no one dared to resist."
"I never thought that I would meet a few idiots who wouldn't even give you the face of an elder."
Upon hearing this, the burly man's face instantly darkened.
Why hadn't he noticed before that this old guy's mouth was so broken?
Seemingly aware of the dissatisfaction of this acquaintance and thinking of the rewards he would receive next, the skinny old man continued:
"Even if there is an endorsement from the sect, this is not the reason for those little guys to dare to ignore the Taoist brother."
"I have a big hatred for killing my relatives, but because of the sect's rules, I can't take action myself. Instead, I have to trouble the bad old man like me. I must be very angry, right?"
At this moment, the words of the skinny old man seemed a bit philistine.
After all, the burly man is the employer, and he himself specializes in this kind of curse-killing business. When he can get enough compensation, it is foolish to offend his employer too much.
It's just a curse to kill a few young people, so what's the difficulty?
"If in our Blood River Demon Sect, those brats dared to offend their elders, they would have been thrown into the oil pan and fried to death."
The skinny old man smiled coldly and shook his head slightly. This was the reason why he looked down on those righteous sects that, in the name of high-sounding, only helped the weak and upheld justice.
It's really too hypocritical.
People in the Righteous Sect can control the power of life and death of others at will, take action against monks from the outside world, and regard them as the source of sin and evil.
But outsiders dare not come back with revenge.
Even if people from the same sect form a life-and-death feud, they cannot be killed on the spot.
What's the point of such a sect rule?
Just like now, although the burly man didn't take action personally, he still asked for his help to curse and kill the four juniors.
See the rules as nothing.
This shows that any rules about loving each other are all lies.
Anyone with a more flexible mind can basically deduce the context of the whole thing after discovering that a disciple died for no reason.
Fellow sects are not allowed to kill each other, it has become a big joke!
If we were in their Demon Sect, there wouldn't be so many twists and turns. If you want to kill someone, as long as you can beat them, just kill them directly.
Why do you need to borrow someone else's hand and use the power of the curse to kill with a curse?
If there is a grudge, then grudge, and if there is a grudge, retaliate, there is no overnight grudge at all, how come there are so many bullshit.
A group of little guys who have just started, dare not take the senior elders seriously.
This is simply boring!
If it were him, those brats who dared to provoke him would not even have any flesh and blood left, and their skin and cramps would be minor.
"Old ghost, stop making sarcastic remarks there."
"What about my Five Elements Sect? It's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks."
"You are so good at the Blood River Demon Sect, how come you are driven to the border of the human race?"
"Is there anyone you can trust along the way?"
The burly man sneered. Although he was looking for someone to do something, he didn't show any mercy to the other party.
Because he was paying for it, and it wasn't a personal relationship, so he naturally couldn't tolerate the other party's nonsense.
After all, the burly man had lived in the Five Elements Sect for more than a thousand years and had long regarded the sect as his home.
Although your home is dilapidated, it is your own home and no outsiders are allowed to interfere.
What's more, based on the Blood River Demon Sect's methods, thousands of miles of desolate and uninhabited land are covered with ghosts and monsters, without a single soul.
He also had to guard against attacks from fellow teachers and Taoist defenders from outside, and he had no one with whom he could confide, no fellow Taoist who could discuss the Tao.
This kind of practice is not as comfortable as retreating into Buddhism, becoming a monk in a temple, and then believing in the Buddha.
Staying in such a sect, even if you don't go crazy, you can be considered strong-willed.
Over time, the mind will inevitably be distorted!
"Hmph!" The skinny old man glanced at the burly man and stopped arguing with him.
But prepare to take action.
He recited nameless scriptures in his mouth, and the huge shadow jumped out of the sea of blood and traveled in the long river of time.
It was as if there was a being in the dark, using these threads of causality to follow them all the way, and finally locked their sights on the four young faces.
Following the line of cause and effect, he escaped into nothingness and found the true bodies of the younger monks.
Those eyes were like the eyes of heaven's punishment, devoid of any emotion, strange, powerful, terrifying, indifferent, and contemptuous of everything.
Even though they were separated by countless layers of space, they couldn't resist the other person's gaze.
In an instant, a suppressed aura stood above the heaven and earth.
With a "clang" sound, invisible gray light burst out from the eyes of the huge phantom, following the line of cause and effect, passing through multiple spaces, and then photographing it from the air.
At the same time, the Qingyi Taoist who was meditating in the Five Elements Sect suddenly opened his eyes.
Luo Yan felt a palpitation in his heart, as if there was some unknown existence peeking at him secretly.
But upon closer inspection, nothing was found.
Luo Yan frowned, choosing to believe in his own telepathy.
Something bad must have happened before he could sense it.
Otherwise, there would never be such an early warning in my mind.
"It seems trouble is coming," Luo Yan whispered, eyes narrowed.
If there is any danger, it is not difficult to guess.
Since coming to the upper world, he has basically never had any grudges with anyone. The mission to Nine Immortals Island was the only one.
Luo Yan took out a piece of tortoise shell directly from the storage bag. It was full of old marks and faintly exuded majestic pressure.
This is a thousand-year-old tortoise shell with a grade as high as the fourth level. It is most suitable for divination of good and bad luck.
It's not that Luo Yan can't get higher-quality spirit tortoise shells, but it's useless even if he gets them.
Because with Luo Yan's current level of cultivation, his fortune, his hexagrams, and the fourth-level tortoise shell can already fully bear them!
"Six-phase divination, evolutionary secrets, open!"
Luo Yan drank lightly, mobilizing all his luck, with a very serious look on his face.
Suddenly, the back of the thousand-year-old tortoise shell burst out with colorful light.
There are sparks of fire on it that start a prairie fire, forming runes of vicissitudes of life.
The runes glowed, colors overflowed, and a scene of a boundless sea of blood slowly condensed.
"Humph!"
"Unbelievable!"
Just when Luo Yan was trying his best to pursue the source of the peek, there was a sudden explosion in the void.
With a 'pop' sound, the thousand-year-old tortoise shell instantly cracked inch by inch and shattered to pieces.
At the same time, there was a wisp of gray air, spreading along the void, with mysterious power mixed in it, formless and extremely weird!
'Om! '
As if he had detected the curse energy brought by this ray of gray light, the Ancient Temple of Thunder Emperor, which had been silent between Luo Yan's brows, suddenly shone brightly, and the energy of Xuan Dao spurted out to protect him.
The power of the curse in the void is strong, and bursts of blood and tears suddenly fall, causing the sky to cry, which is very evil.
Even when faced with those gray light curses, the invasion of blood and tears, and the looming shadow of the stalwart, the Thunder Emperor's ancient view still protected Luo Yan firmly.
Get rid of all evil spirits!
Along with the majestic blood and tears, even traces of innate thunder manifested, turning into a thunder field curtain wall to prevent the spread of filth.
"what?"
The stalwart figure standing in the endless galaxy raised his eyes, his aura was breathtaking, and he wanted to see through the thundering sky.
Find out the root cause of your curse being blocked.
It's a pity that that kind of peeking was blocked by the thunder in the sky.
The thunder field is boundless, spraying across the sky and the earth, and it is very gorgeous.
At this moment, the Ancient Temple of Thunder Emperor shone with divine power and brilliance.
"Teacher's Spiritual Treasure?" A soft murmur sounded.
The huge shadow stood in the blood sea river, looking at it for a long time.
Finally, he withdrew his gaze.
"Green lantern, golden armor, ancient view."
"If I forcefully break these three spiritual treasures, I'm afraid it will consume a lot of destiny power. The price I set before is still too low."
"This business is losing money and not a good deal."
"No, you still have to ask that guy for a new price."
Then the majestic figure disappeared.
"puff!"
The gray light dissipated, and Lei Di Gu Guan restrained himself, but Luo Yan himself spurted out a mouthful of blood in this silent confrontation.
He wiped the corners of his mouth and his expression became very ugly.
Even though the opponent was separated by countless layers of space and protected by the Thunder Emperor Taoist Temple, it was just a wisp of curse power and he was slightly injured.
This was the first time that Luo Yan was traumatized without seeing the real owner.
This kind of injury is unbelievable!
If he hadn't been protected by Thunder Emperor Gu Guan just now, he might have been really in danger.
This supreme power mastered by the senior monks is simply frightening and terrifying.
Luo Yan has never had an intuitive understanding of high-level monks.
But through this simple contact, he deeply understood the truth that overhaul should not be humiliated!
If the quality of the Thunder Emperor's Ancient View was a little lower and could not automatically protect its master, even Luo Yan himself would be hard-pressed to imagine what kind of tragedy would have happened just now.
He was directly cursed to death through many spaces, and he could only helplessly capture him, without the ability to fight back!
Although the power of the curse will ferment for a period of time, and the person will not die immediately, there is still a possibility of salvation.
But Luo Yan didn't want to try the feeling of being cursed.
"Demon Dao Overhaul!"
Luo Yan bit his lip tightly, his face uncertain.
For a moment, he felt a strong sense of crisis.
"Even with the help of a thousand-year-old tortoise shell, you still can't deduce your own destiny."
"It seems that this time, we are indeed in big trouble."
Luo Yan clenched his fists and thought about a solution.
(End of this chapter)
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