Immortal Mansion Longevity

Chapter 451 Interception on the way back



Chapter 451 Interception on the way back

Chapter 451 Interception on the way back

At the last moment, he still recited the teachings of the Sacred Fire Cult in full spirit, but there was inevitably a trace of regret in his tone.

The goal that I have been striving for all my life has not been achieved until my death!

Through the disheveled hair, Shi Renjie's cloudy eyes were unabated, and he scanned the square carefully, as if he was looking for someone, and he wanted to keep this dying scene firmly in his heart.

He knew that among the bustling crowd, there might be monks from the Sacred Fire Cult lurking in the square.

As long as he gave an order, someone would rush forward to rescue him, but he had no intention of calling for help.

With real Huangsha in command, any rescue efforts would be futile.

To this day, the power of the sect has been weakened, and they cannot be allowed to die for themselves and make unnecessary sacrifices.

"I hope that after the old man's death, the sect will soon give birth to the next Golden Core cultivator, so that the radicals and the peaceful factions will not split and eventually die out."

At the last moment, Shi Renjie thought silently, he was worried about this.

There was silence below, and the square was silent.

For the god Samana, the Sacred Fire Cult is no different from the evil cultivators, and the harm is even more serious than the evil cultivators.

After all, the former is an organized "remnant of the former dynasty" who wholeheartedly wants to overthrow the sect's rule, while the latter is just "small troubles" and can't achieve much.

But for ordinary monks, this may not be the case.

Since the god Samana ruled the Xisha kingdoms, the order has become more and more chaotic, and ordinary monks have long been miserable.

In contrast, the Sacred Fire Cult was at least stable when it ruled, so ordinary monks still have a little nostalgia.

What's more, now is the era when the Sacred Fire Cult has disappeared. Ordinary monks have only heard of it, so naturally they don't have much impression.

The positions of the two sides are different, and the angles of looking at things are naturally different. Although the ordinary monks do not object to the words of the "evil devil" of the real Huang Sha, they do not care in their hearts.

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Looking at the Jindan real person on the execution platform, Liu Yu had an indescribable feeling.

Even Jindan monks, will they also become prisoners of their ranks?

"Sure enough, this road of cultivating immortals is still not suitable for carrying too much burden."

"Once there are too many things to carry, you will lose the true meaning of leisure, and you will be tied up in doing things."

"Perhaps the road to immortality is a process of gradually letting go of some things and gradually picking them up again."

In the square, Liu Yu thought silently.

He noticed that Tang Tianbao was terribly calm at this moment, like a real irrelevant person.

And the monk called Uncle Yang is indeed a person who has experienced the world, and he can still chat and laugh with others at this time.

Even Zhou Ziwen seemed to have calmed down on the surface at this time, but there was still a strange light flashing in his eyes.

Looking at Shi Renjie, whose arms were bound by iron chains and could only kneel on the execution platform, pain flashed in his eyes, and it seemed that he had a close relationship with Shi Renjie.

Liu Yu was silent and had a panoramic view of the performance of the three of them.

On the stage, Shi Renjie withdrew his eyes and chanted the teachings of the Holy Fire Cult, but his voice became calmer.

Daoist Huang Sha scanned the audience majesticly, and looked at Shi Renjie with a cold smile. He had no intention of letting Shi Renjie finish his recitation.

With a wink at the moment, a wrestler stepped forward sensibly, and raised the decapitated saber weapon high up and down heavily.

"Pfft~"

Seeing a flash of cold knife light, Shi Renjie's body and head were separated, blood spurted from the cut, and the body fell to the ground like a mortal.

"Zi~"

The sound of flesh and blood rubbing against each other sounded again, and Daoist Huang Sha didn't think it was dirty, so he stepped forward and thrust his right hand into the dantian of Shi Renjie's corpse with a yellow light.

When it was taken out again, it was already holding a pigeon egg-sized object that looked like a pill.

The whole body of Dan Wan is light red in color, and when it appears, it emits strong fluctuations of fire-type aura, and the aura is abundant, and you can tell that it is not a mortal thing.

Jindan!

When a monk enters the realm of the golden core, his life essence advances to a higher level. Not only can he use magic weapons to suddenly increase his strength, but he can also use various powerful secret arts and supernatural powers.

More importantly, the lifespan has increased to the limit of 800 years, and the physical body is no longer the absolute key.

When the physical body is attacked and dies, the prototype of the Primordial Spirit of the Golden Core cultivator will be automatically transferred to the Golden Core.

As long as the golden core is not destroyed, you can still use secret techniques such as "seize the house" and "return the soul from the corpse" to regain a new life.

Unlike Qi refining and foundation building, where one needs to make all kinds of preparations to get out of one's body, it is much easier for a Golden Core cultivator to get out of one's body, as long as one uses a golden core to carry one's soul.

And with the golden core as the carrier, the survival time of the prototype of the primordial spirit in the outside world can also be extended a lot.

At this point, the immortal cultivator can be said to have lost a little bit of dependence on the physical body, and the head, heart, etc. are no longer the vital points that can kill with one blow.

There are already some essential differences with mortals.

As if possessing spirituality, Jin Dan began to struggle instinctively, constantly shaking in Huangsha's hands, trying to break free, but to no avail, he was easily suppressed.

Master Huangsha's face was indifferent, he played with the golden pill for a while like Liwei, and then sealed it into a jade bottle with a magic formula.

A monk's golden elixir is a "treasure". For many extreme demonic monks, whether it is refining medicine or swallowing it directly, it can greatly increase their cultivation base.

For spirit beasts and monsters, it is also a rare and great supplement.

Xisha is already short of resources, so naturally it can't just be destroyed and wasted in vain.

A Jindan Daoist died in front of his eyes, and he died so terribly that most of the monks in the square fell silent, feeling a little trembling.

If the god Samana only wanted to establish his prestige, the goal was indeed achieved.

Canglan knows etiquette well. In a place where resources are scarce like the Xisha Land, morality and etiquette are not feasible. Only absolute strength can deter Xiaoxiao.

Withdrawing the spiritual pressure, Master Huang Sha was very satisfied with his masterpiece, he casually gave a few words to the foundation-establishing disciples, and flew across the sky and disappeared into the square.

After the execution was over, the monks who established the foundation of the god Samana began to pack up Shi Renjie's body, and the monks gathered in the square also began to disperse.

After this happened, Feng Yangyan seemed not in the mood to talk and laugh anymore, and left quickly after saying a few words of apology.

Following the flow of people, Liu Yu walked towards the inn, intending to go back and study the exercises.

Before he left, he looked back and saw that Tang Tianbao and the three were still standing where they were, and Zhou Ziwen's eyes were a little dull, as if he had been hit very hard.

But under the pull of Tang Tianbao and Uncle Yang, they also started to walk out of the square.

Soon, the square was restored to its original state, stalls were set up again, and the sound of hawking was endless.

Liu Yu had a premonition that the impact of the "Shi Renjie" incident would not end like this.

But he still comprehends the exercises every day to polish his cultivation, and quietly observes the development of affairs.

Even if you want to gain Tang Tianbao's trust and get more news about the secret realm, you should not rush at this moment, or worrying will only be counterproductive.

……

The execution of Shi Renjie happened, and Xishafang City quickly returned to its previous calm, as if nothing had happened.

But under the calm, there are undercurrents surging.

Seven days later, a series of escaping lights rose into the sky outside Xishafang City, took Shi Renjie's body away, and headed west to return to Shenshamen.

In the corner of the square city, I had been waiting here for a long time. Two inconspicuous Qi Refining Cultivators glanced at each other, and immediately dispersed and sent out a message talisman.

Today is a long-lost cloudy day, but the desert is still full of wind and sand.

There are seven escaping lights leaving Xishafang City, each of which exudes foundation-level spiritual pressure, and even the notorious evil cultivators dare not provoke them.

Jiang Lesheng is already 180 years old this year. Although his cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation establishment, he has not even completed the foundation establishment stage. Unless there is a great opportunity, he basically loses the possibility of hitting the bottleneck of the golden elixir.

However, he has stayed in the late stage of foundation establishment for a long time, and the excellent strength of the magic weapon and spiritual weapon is definitely not trivial. Even if you look at the foundation establishment monks in the entire Xisha land, he is definitely considered high-class.

Coupled with sufficient qualifications, he became the team leader of this mission, responsible for escorting Shi Renjie's body and some spiritual objects back to the sect.

Jiang Lesheng released his consciousness, glanced at it casually, and took it back when he saw that there was nothing unusual.

In his opinion, he and the others are monks of the gods, and the entire Xisha land is the territory of the sect. Unless those evil cultivators are looking for death, it is impossible to provoke them.

The possibility of remnants of the Sacred Fire Sect is even less likely. According to the informant, Shi Renjie is the last Golden Core cultivator of the Sacred Fire Sect, and he is still quietly lying in his storage bag.

Losing the Golden Core cultivator, the God of Dinghai, those remnants may have fallen apart, and fell into cannibalism under the instigation of online people.

At this time, I can't take care of myself, so how can anything attack them?

Thinking of this, Jiang Lesheng felt relieved for a while, and was already thinking about how to use the merits of this mission, and what kind of spiritual objects should he exchange for his children and grandchildren after returning to the sect.

After thinking about it, he thought of several concubines, and he was even more eager to return, so he repeatedly urged the team to speed up their escape.

The speed of escaping light is getting faster and faster, but the vigilance of the surrounding environment is gradually decreasing.

In the somewhat dim sky, the seven rays of light traveled quickly, only more than 100 feet above the ground.

Originally, for the sake of safety, they should be flying at high altitude, but that would consume too much mana, and the speed would inevitably drop a lot.

Under Jiang Lesheng's urging, and because the journey was safe and sound, they chose to fly at low altitude.

After leaving Xishafang City for [-] miles and passing through several small oases, this vigilance was reduced to a certain level, and the seven of them only focused on flying.

From the perspective of Shenshamen and his group, since they haven't been attacked for so long, the possibility of accidents on the way is extremely small. Even if there are remnants of the Holy Fire Sect with evil intentions, it is difficult to pinpoint their whereabouts.

But the accident happened at the moment when the seven god monks relaxed their vigilance.

At a certain moment, Duan Guang was flying as usual, but when passing through a desert, a series of explosions came from below.

"bang bang bang"

Yellow sand is flying, murderous intent is everywhere!

Under the yellow sand, nine rays of light shot up into the sky, and magical weapons and spiritual weapons went towards Shen Shamen and his party, and the attack that had been prepared for a long time did not spare any power.

The spell that has been prepared for a long time is fully activated at this moment, and all the strength is in the shot, vowing to put the opponent to death to wash away the hatred!

"No, there is an enemy attack!"

After all, the cultivator's spiritual sense was keen, and he realized that something was wrong almost the moment the murderous intention appeared, but he still lost the opportunity, so he could only hastily use the magic weapon to protect and resist.

After all, Jiang Lesheng is an old-fashioned monk, with countless experiences in fighting in his life. Although he is not shocked in the face of accidents, he methodically manipulates the spiritual weapon to deal with attacks from all sides, and at the same time gives orders to his fellow disciples.

"Fall to the ground, form formation!!"

Although there were many enemy cultivators, he did not panic.

In Jiang Lesheng's mind, they are monks of the sect after all, and their magical weapons and spiritual weapons are better than casual cultivators and evil cultivators. Their strength is generally higher than that of ordinary cultivators.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Jiang Lesheng's spiritual consciousness sound transmission had just been sent out, and the two sides were still fighting.

"Ding Ding" "Boom Boom Boom!"

The roar of magic tools and spells resounded through the sky, and bursts of aftermath scattered in all directions.

But what surprised Jiang Lesheng was that in just an instant of fighting, several fellow juniors couldn't hold on and were shot down.

One of the sword qi slashed, which made him change color even more.

In a hurry, he could only sacrifice a shield of a high-grade spiritual weapon, trying to resist with the shield's defensive power.

"boom!!!"

An irresistible power exploded on the shield, and then Jiang Lesheng's escape light also fell downward like a meteor.

At the same time, his heart sank, and an ominous premonition rose.

"Damn, this is definitely not an ordinary group of evil cultivators!!!"

In just one face-to-face encounter, Shen Shamen Dunguang was shot down five times under the surprise attack. Although he did not die, he also suffered serious injuries.

Seeing that they were surrounded and surrounded by enemy cultivators in all directions, the remaining two escaped lights hurriedly descended, lest they become "living targets".

"uh"

At this moment, a monk of the god Samana uttered a shrill scream. Seeing the bronze fist passing through his chest, the look in his eyes quickly dimmed.

Liu Yu's face was calm, and now he turned into the state of Xingchen's real body, who was about one foot tall.

With one hand, he held the top-grade magic weapon that the opponent attacked, and with the other hand, he directly bombarded the opponent's chest, leaving a hole the size of a washbasin.

"thump"

The palm was pulled out, and the corpse fell to the ground.

Liu Yu put away the magic weapon of the other party, pinned the storage bag on his waist, and met the gazes of the remaining six of the god Samana, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

But this smile fell on Jiang Lesheng's eyes, but it was the "devil's smile", cruel, evil and ruthless.

In order to hide his strength, he didn't use the "Shining Secret Art" just now. The reason why he defeated the enemy so smoothly in one blow was all because the opponent paid attention to the sky and the sneak attack went smoothly.

If Liu Yu didn't reveal more strength, it would be basically impossible for Liu Yu to replicate the achievements just now.

But the six Jiang Lesheng didn't know that the accident happened suddenly and one of their fellow disciples died, which made them startled at this time.

The six people surrounded each other as horns, carefully scanning the sky and the ground with their spiritual sense, for fear of being attacked again.

"Tang Tianbao!!!"

Jiang Lesheng shrank his pupils, saw several familiar figures, and recognized Tang Tianbao's identity.

Tang Tianbao is a well-known bounty hunter in Xisha, and his strength is extremely powerful, comparable to several golden elixir seeds in the sect. Naturally, he has met several times, so he recognized him immediately.

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