Taoist companions help me live forever

Some people are born to be protagonists, and when they appear, they take away all the light and make the whole world focus on them.

And True Lord Xuanyang is undoubtedly one of them.

I had thought before that True Lord Xuanyang was trapped in Chunyang Peak, and he was no different from a prisoner. If a floating peak appeared on top of the ceremony, it would be a bit unique.

And it also exposed its own reality.

Not long after the result, Zhenjun Xuanyang gave him a little shock.

Although the True Lord Xuanyang in front of him did not arrive at the scene in his true body, if he saw it correctly, this body was completely formed by spiritual consciousness, just like the soul leaving the body, and its strength was not much worse than the original body.

The most important thing is that spiritual consciousness is intangible and has no quality, but is a kind of void force.

If you want to materialize your divine consciousness, you must evolve your divine soul power again, which is the sign of power in the realm of divine transformation.

Just like practicing Qi to build a foundation, spiritual consciousness evolves into divine consciousness, which can cause huge damage even without relying on magic weapons, which is a very special sign.

"Master Headmaster, could it be that you have broken through... to become a god?"

Someone asked in disbelief, but their eyes were full of desire.

If it weren't for the existence of the Jiuyang Immortal Sect in the Jiuyang Domain with the Lord Transformation of Gods sitting at the helm, many Nascent Soul monks would have thought that the Nascent Soul realm was the ultimate for monks.

It’s been too long since anyone has broken through to becoming a god.

Not only the fellow monks, but also the monks from the three families who came to watch the ceremony had their eyes twinkling, as if they had a thousand words to say.

There was no sadness or joy on Zhenjun Xuanyang's face, he shook his head lightly and said:

"Fellow Taoists, you have guessed wrong. I have only made some gains in practice, and the Master of Transformation is still out of reach."

Someone wants to ask again.

True Lord Xuanyang lowered his eyelids, and although his voice was soft, no one dared to question him at all.

"Today is the succession ceremony for the headmaster of our sect. Don't try to overwhelm us. Where is True Lord Shenyan?"

An impressive young monk descended from Qingyun, bowed his hands to True Lord Xuanyang and said:

"The divine flame is here."

"After discussion between me and the elders of the Council of Elders, True Lord Shen Yan will take over my position as the leader. Does anyone have any objections?"

All the True Lord Xuanyang monks of the Xuanyang Sect stood up and bowed to True Lord Xuanyang in the center:

"Follow the teachings of the Master!"

Yu Xian saw that everyone was standing up, and he also bowed his hands in a decent manner, without any objection.

Neither the True Monarch nor the Council of Elders had any objections. Even if he had an objection, no one would care.

However, thanks to Yuejiu having a seat on the Council of Elders, he can be considered one of the first people to know who will take over as the True Lord.

True Lord Shenyan is the last true disciple. He is only over 300 years old. His cultivation level is in the middle stage of Yuanying. He can be said to be in the prime of life.

The master is also a True Lord of Yuanying, but his cultivation level is only in the early stage of Yuanying, and he is very old, with only one or two hundred years left before his end.

Although the master and apprentice together have a certain say in the sect, they are not among the top five in terms of combined hard power.

And this is the unspoken rule tacitly understood by many true kings of Xuanyang Sect.

That is, the position of True Lord Headmaster has never been passed down to the True Lord monks such as Big Sun Peak and Qunxing Peak.

Otherwise, let a person with superior strength and solid foundation such as the Great Sun True Monarch be given the position of the True Monarch.

It's like adding more power to a tiger. It won't take many years to turn Xuanyang Sect into a family-wide inheritance.

These true monarchs with weak backgrounds have no cultivation resources, and they have to be reduced to thugs, and they can no longer enjoy the comfortable life they have now.

Only by checking and balancing each other can there be relative fairness.

The situation when True Lord Xuanyang took over as True Lord Headmaster was similar to that of True Lord Shenyan.

It's just that Xuanyang True Lord took advantage of his position as the true Lord Headmaster and his own qualifications to quickly become a Nascent Soul Great Monk, and quickly became the number one person in Xuanyang Sect with his absolute strength.

Yu Xian recalled the inheritance of Xuanyang Sect's headmaster, and could only say that wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Even the True Lord Nascent Soul is not exempt from vulgarity.

They also like white spiritual stones and all kinds of spiritual treasures.

That is the foundation for them to move to the next level.

After all, after reaching the Nascent Soul realm, every time you break through a small realm, your life can be extended by one or two hundred years.

A breakthrough in realm brings not only an improvement in strength and status, but also the essential pursuit of immortality.

The pursuit of immortality is not achieved by shouting slogans.

Without the support of real resources, no matter what Taoist or Immortal body you have, it is just a rotten fish and a shrimp, not worth mentioning.

Therefore, in order to compete for more resources, even the Nascent Soul Lord would be dishonorable sometimes.

I heard that arguments at the True Lord Assembly (Elder Council) often resulted in red faces and thick necks, and swearing and swearing.

I was thinking nonchalantly.

soon.

True Lord Xuanyang transferred the leader's token and many secret authority to True Lord Shenyan, making True Lord Shenyan the ninth generation leader of Xuanyang Sect and inheriting the title of True Lord Xuanyang.

And he himself resumed his title of True Lord Chunyang.

After another encouragement, True Lord Chunyang completed his responsibilities, held his hands in all directions, and his figure gradually disappeared.

There was only one sigh that lingered for a long time.

The new headmaster Zhenjun's face was red and he gave an impassioned acceptance speech, saying that he would definitely lead the Xuanyang Sect to a brighter and brighter future.

It’s just that everyone present, except for the juniors, listened with gusto. After all, it was rare for them to participate in such a high-level ceremony, and they refused to miss even a word.

Almost no one else cared.

All the True Lord cultivators are thinking about the previous True Lord Xuanyang and the current True Lord Chunyang - is he about to break through?

Otherwise, there would be no need to pass on the position of True Lord Master Chunyang so early when True Lord Chunyang is in his prime.

A grand ceremony ended successfully.

Yu Xian and Yue Jiu left quietly, very low-key.

But there were still people looking at his back in fascination.

"What's wrong? Xiaoyi."

True Lord Yunyu noticed something was wrong with the woman next to him and asked with a smile.

"Just now, True Lord Da Ri of Xuanyang Sect invited us to discuss Taoism and discuss matters. People from Beast Control Sect and Tianjian Sect will also be present. Do you want to come with us?

It is also a good way to let these people know how powerful our Xuanyin Sect’s future No. 1 True Lord is. "

Chen Yi was interrupted from his thoughts and frowned.

"No need, a bunch of chickens and dogs are not worth my while."

After her cultivation broke through the realm of Nascent Soul, her progress speed was not significantly different from that of other Nascent Soul Lords, at most it was only 30 to 40% faster.

But her combat power far exceeds her own level.

Not only because of her first-grade offensive golden elixir magical power, but also because of the mystery of her own wonderful body.

The Wan Miao Tao Body is not stronger than cultivation, but allows her to turn any spiritual art into magic in her own hands, and take its essence and integrate it into her own legal domain.

All kinds of spiritual arts are blended into one furnace, and the power is mysterious and unpredictable.

Therefore, she is only at the early stage of Nascent Soul, but her combat power is not weak at all even if she fights against the Yuanying Great Monk.

The reason why she came to Xuanyang Sect to watch the ceremony with True Lord Yunyu this time was just out of her responsibility as a disciple of the headmaster, but she had no interest in getting entangled with the True Lords of other sects.

She seemed to have seen a familiar figure just now, which aroused the throbbing that had been hidden in her heart.

Just that silhouette flashed past and disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds.

She sighed secretly and looked towards the distant sky.

"I am already the True Lord of Nascent Soul. I will soon be able to break through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul. And with the resources of the entire sect to help me, I will be able to try to break through to God Transformation in at most two hundred years. Have you already left Shangyang City?"

In her mind, Yu Xian may have broken through the golden elixir at this moment, but he was still far from the Nascent Soul realm.

Although he has that magical physique and can practice with the help of women, it is equivalent to a rather magical dual cultivation method.

But practice is not just playing house. After years of practice, she has further confirmed the importance of resources for monks.

As for Yu Xian, a casual cultivator, he has to be dragged down by a group of female relatives, so how can his cultivation level be so fast?

But for some reason, she had a faint hope in her heart.

What if a miracle happens?

…

"What if a miracle happens?"

Chunyang Peak had not known when to move away from the sect's many floating peaks, and the void within a hundred miles radius seemed to be caught in a slow and discerning suction force.

Pure Yang Peak is like the center of a whirlpool, pulling everything in the void into it.

Yu Xian followed Yue Jiu to say his final farewell to True Lord Chunyang.

Mainly Yuejiu.

He had only met True Lord Chunyang three times, and there was really no deep friendship, let alone any influence on his personal will.

On the contrary, when he saw that True Lord Chunyang actually took a step further when his mentality exploded - condensing his spiritual consciousness, he knew that True Lord Chunyang had made up his mind.

The previous distracting thoughts and demons could no longer affect him in the slightest.

Therefore, when True Lord Chunyang said these words, his expression was quite carefree, and even more magnanimous as he did not care about anything.

"Doing something you know you can't do is stupid!"

Yuejiu suppressed her anger.

True Lord Chunyang looked at Yuejiu and suddenly said with a joking smile:

"It turns out you still care about me, but I suddenly miss the time when you called me brother.

At that time, I thought, I can’t let you call me brother, you have to call me uncle, otherwise the seniority will be messed up in the future.

It's a pity that you haven't called out until now.

I'm going to die now, so I should fulfill a dead man's last wish, Xiao Yue'er, call my uncle to listen. "

Yuejiu shut up.

"Look, you are so sad."

True Lord Chunyang looked at Yu Xian and said:

"We're not familiar with each other, so I won't explain anything."

"Go, go!"

The familiar feeling came again.

Yu Xian's palm tightened, and it was Yue Jiu who caught him. Her palm was very cold, and he sighed helplessly.

The body's mana circulates, and together with Yuejiu, they resist the movement technique of True Lord Chunyang.

next moment.

Strong winds blew, the air began to heat up, and the void seemed to be melted.

The huge Pure Yang Peak is actually melting!

Chunyang Peak is based on the fifth-level spiritual object, the Great Sun Gold Essence, as its core achievement. It is originally the strongest and most yang thing. After hundreds of years of refining by True Lord Chunyang, coupled with the fusion of secret techniques in recent years, it is even more... indestructible.

But now it has melted.

The physical body of True Lord Chunyang gradually sank into Chunyang Peak.

Chunyang Peak is like a freshly peeled egg. The rough rock mass on the surface peels off layer by layer, and then is turned into ashes by the blazing high temperature.

Yu Xian's skin began to feel hot, and he couldn't help but sigh and said:

"Xiao Yue'er, the headmaster has made up his mind, so why should you stop him? It's not a beautiful thing to be able to die for what you love and pursue.

I think this is why the Master is determined to make a breakthrough. "

Yuejiu remained unmoved.

Finally, Yu Xian wailed.

"Okay, then I will die here with you first."

Yu Xian let go of his magic protection, and the surface of his body ignited with flames. Yuejiu just woke up as if from a dream, no longer daring to resist the rejection of True Lord Chunyang.

Peng!

As soon as he came out of the pressure envelope of Pure Yang Peak, the flames on Yu Xian's body were instantly extinguished, leaving him with a charred black color, which was quite unsightly.

Yuejiu looked at Yu Xian guiltily.

"I'm sorry, husband."

Tears suddenly fell from her eyes.

"I just don't want him to die."

This was the first time that Yu Xian had seen Yue Jiu pear blossoms with rain. He threw a rejuvenation spell on himself and added a cleansing spell. In the blink of an eye, he regained his image as a handsome young man.

He held Yuejiu's hand and hugged her into his arms.

"If the leader doesn't want to die, no one can let him die, but this is his own decision. How can you do what you think is good on his behalf?

Besides, what if there is a miracle? "

He looked up and saw that the Chunyang Peak had completely melted, and all the power was integrated into the golden jade tree where True Lord Chunyang often stopped.

And this is the core of Chunyang Peak - the Great Sun Gold Essence.

True Lord Chunyang's people have long since disappeared.

The next moment, the golden essence of the Great Sun began to flow like a liquid, and a vague figure appeared, and the image gradually solidified, it was True Lord Chunyang.

He looked at the sky, as if looking into someone's eyes, stretched out his hand to hold it, and a simple long sword appeared in his hand.

"Master, I will accompany you."

This long sword has actually given birth to spiritual wisdom, and it is considered a good thing even among spiritual treasures.

"well!!"

True Lord Chunyang laughed wildly, flicked the sword in his hand, and ascended to the sky step by step.

"A young cultivator, Zhang Youyi, asks Heaven to test his sword today!"

Bang!

A clear sword sound sounded.

In the blink of an eye, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and black clouds came like a wave, covering the void for three thousand miles, and the heaven and earth became dark.

Thunder roared.

Just above True Lord Chunyang, countless thunder snakes were galloping, gathering into a huge thunder pool, and a terrifying aura was bred from the thunder pool.

Yu Xian stood a hundred miles away from the center of the thunder tribulation, still feeling that a disaster was imminent, so he retreated another hundred miles cautiously, feeling that it was still not safe, so he retreated another hundred miles.

However, after retreating two hundred miles, he was three hundred miles away from True Lord Chunyang. In addition, his consciousness was disturbed by the aura of thunder and calamity, so the detection distance was greatly reduced, so he could only vaguely see what was happening inside.

Yuejiu let Yu Xian pull her away with very sad eyes.

She has very few friends, and Chunyang Zhenjun is her only remaining friend and relative.

But she still held out hope.

boom!

A bolt of lightning flashed across the void.

He saw a huge claw with scales and armor protruding from the thunder pool, followed by a head with long beards fluttering and dragon horns standing upright.

Its true appearance is revealed little by little.

This was actually a thunder dragon. When it completely emerged from the thunder pool and stretched out its body, it was ten thousand feet long and stretched across the void, just like a small mountain range.

Its emotionless eyes lowered and looked at True Lord Chunyang. Without any foreplay, it was the most intense collision!

Dazzling white light fills the void.

The violent power spreads in the void, destroying everything in its way.

Fortunately, the place to escape the catastrophe was already 10,000 meters above the ground, so the people below were spared the disaster.

But there was still a muffled groan in the air.

It was because the monks who were watching the tribulation were injured by the aftermath. Some Jindan masters had their consciousness destroyed and their vitality severely damaged in an instant. They no longer dared to pry easily.

Yu Xian's face was solemn.

"That's not right. The Golden Core has three nine thunder tribulations, the Nascent Soul has six and nine thunder tribulations, and even if the gods are still thunder tribulations, they should be seven, nine, eight, nine and nine. How can you use a big move at the first one?"

He glanced at the thunder pool still boiling in the void.

Could it be that the road to becoming a god was blocked by God, which made Yuanying have no way out and could only commit suicide?

So where did those Immortal Sect Lords and Demon Clan Lords come from?

Tao seeds, transformed into gods...

Two words kept wandering in Yu Xian's mind.

The roar of the dragon beside his ears was accompanied by the roar of thunder and the sound of swords, and even the air became anxious.

Maybe three hours, maybe four hours.

Yu Xian, who was puzzled, heard Yuejiu's joyful voice.

"Brother Youxu killed the thunder dragon!"

Yu Xian felt like shit in his heart, and searched again with his spiritual consciousness.

The Thunder Dragon's body was annihilated inch by inch in the void, and the image of True Lord Chunyang was not much better.

Even the body transformed by the golden essence of the sun, the surface of the skin is covered with cracks at this moment, and it seems that it will break at any time.

He lowered his sword in the air, his eyes were half open and half closed, and he was mumbling something, but he didn't know what to say.

Now that his whole body is covered with the power of thunder and calamity, it is no longer something that spiritual consciousness can spy on.

boom!

Hear another roar.

A thunder dragon in the thunder pool once again emerged with half of its head.

Everyone was in despair.

A thunder dragon is no longer invincible to human beings. It is already a miraculous act for True Lord Chunyang to kill the dragon.

Now there is another one, how can he defeat it?

The most important thing is that even True Lord Chunyang can't break the thunder tribulation, and others can block the thunder dragon for a few rounds.

"Hahaha!!! That's it! That's it!"

Suddenly, True Lord Chunyang raised his head and smiled foolishly. The long sword in his hand was thrown out of the void, and it collapsed inch by inch, turning into powder.

"A catastrophe of ten thousand years! Bad luck! A crime other than war! I only wish I had been born five hundred years earlier!"

The Thunder Dragon, which was leaning out half of its body, stiffened, and then quickly collapsed, turning into wisps of lightning and dissipating.

The natural thunderclouds also dispersed at an unusually fast speed.

Wisps of light pierced the haze and fell into the field.

Looking at True Lord Chunyang shrouded in light again, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his eyes were closed, and he was slowly descending from the void.

He is dead.

This is the reason why the thunder tribulation dispersed.

"Master!!!"

A cry was heard, and Zhang Yan, who had made a fool of himself at the ceremony not long ago, transformed into a escaping light and quickly approached True Lord Chunyang.

"Wait!"

But someone wanted to stop it.

"Don't touch the headmaster's body!"

The surging magic power filled the void, and the legal realms spread out, with True Lord Chunyang as the center, refusing to give in to each other.

Chunyang Zhenjun is the only person in the past thousand years who has saved the thunder tribulation of God. In addition to the few words he just left, it is obvious that he learned something during the thunder tribulation.

Now his body is the greatest treasure.

If something can be obtained from his remains, perhaps we can crack the secret of why it is so difficult to become a god.

For a while, even if they were from the same sect, they would not give in even an inch.

The body of True Lord Chunyang was suspended peacefully in mid-air, defended by many forces, as if he was still alive.

the other side.

Yu Xian grabbed Yue Jiu's hand and ran away from the mountain gate without looking back.

"Master Headmaster, the tomb I give you must be large and luxurious. I will never break my promise."

His other hand was clenched into a fist, and a ray of sword light kept beating in the palm of his hand, sucking his blood greedily. The pain was so extreme that it still couldn't suppress the curvature of the corners of his mouth.

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