Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

Chapter 501

Clear springs flowed down the mountains, and the sound of gurgling water echoed in the woods.

In a small building by the river that collects classics, Master Yan Shinto opened his eyes and glanced at a jade talisman in his sleeve.

This communication jade talisman showed a light golden color and was flickering slightly at the moment.

"Boundary breaking communication talisman...is there news from the Kyushu world?"

Master Yan Shendao held the jade talisman, and his originally calm expression gradually became rippled.

Yan Shendao could not escape from the world, and Jujiao escaped into the small world, but it did not leave behind any secrets.

And just now, several Anzi have sent messages one after another, talking about the strange phenomena of heaven and earth that appeared in the world of Jiuzhou...

"The days of surviving in this small world are finally coming to an end?"

Master Yan Shendao was overjoyed.

He stood up and turned into a rainbow light that rushed out from the window of the small building and went straight up the hill.

There is a fairly prosperous town at the foot of the mountain. Although there are many mortals walking inside, most of them are wearing Taoist robes and their hair is combed into Taoist buns.

"The headmaster went to see Patriarch Tianshu. Did something happen?"

Someone in the town saw the rainbow light rising into the sky and was immediately surprised.

"The Patriarch is not someone who can be asked to see at will, even if it is the headmaster. Today must be extraordinary. Is our Yan Shen Dao about to re-enter the human world?" Someone expressed hope.

These people walking in the town are not ordinary people, they are all accomplished monks.

It's just that the small world of Yan Shen Dao is not big enough to accommodate too many monks, so we can only choose the best ones.

Those who can enter the small world are disciples with extraordinary qualifications or Nascent Soul monks with higher realms.

Not only that, Patriarch Tianshu ordered these sect monks not only not to practice, but not even to cast spells. They could only work like mortals every day to avoid affecting the small world.

Even the master in the transformation stage should not use magic lightly.

In the past six months, the Xianghuo Taoist Temple has been destroyed by the Qiao family. Although these monks are no longer in the world, their cultivation has naturally declined and their magic power has dissipated.

Are these carefree days coming to an end today...

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"Don't be anxious, please don't be anxious first, let me be the one to deal with it." At the entrance of the cave on the top of the mountain, Patriarch Tianshu smiled and looked at the newly arrived Master of Yan Shendao and greeted him.

Master Yan Shendao was startled. He hadn't said anything yet, but he had just taken out the jade talisman of communication from his arms.

"The Patriarch has no plans left. It seems that the changes in the world of Jiuzhou have been taken into consideration, so I don't need to waste my words." Headmaster Yan Shendao sighed in admiration.

"The opportunity to become an immortal has appeared. You are still far away from overcoming the tribulation and becoming an immortal. Why are you anxious? Let me go explore it first." Patriarch Tianshu said with a smile.

Master Yan Shendao nodded, but then asked curiously:

"The Tongtian River flows backward. Is the opportunity for becoming an immortal mentioned by the Patriarch related to this?"

"Would you like to guess where the Tongtian River comes from?" Patriarch Tianshu asked.

"Tongtian Mountain in Northwest State?"

Patriarch Tianshu smiled and said nothing.

Normally, he is not a good-tempered person, but now that the opportunity to become an immortal has appeared, his long-cherished wish that he has been waiting for for countless years has come true, and he finally no longer needs to suffer in this small world of the cave.

He was naturally in a good mood.

"Not just me, but the ancestors of other immortal sects in the Hedao stage and Mahayana stage will also be affected by this." Patriarch Tianshu said:

"I just noticed it before they did, but those who can cultivate to the Hedao stage and above are naturally not easy people. Even if I don't hide it, they will eventually notice it."

"So this time..." Patriarch Tianshu said in a deep voice:

"I am afraid that all the monks like me who have been waiting in this small world since the great change of heaven and earth and the decline of spiritual energy will come out in full force to compete for this opportunity to become an immortal."

"After all eternity, we finally have such an opportunity, who wants to miss it..."

Patriarch Tianshu straightened up and quickly disappeared under the gaze of Master Yan Shendao.

The opportunity to become an immortal has arrived. He has waited for who knows how many years to get to this day. He will not be slow and miss the opportunity.

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"Qingzhuo old thief, want to leave?"

Elder Qingzhuo transformed into a rainbow and escaped, but while he was in the air, he heard a loud roar like thunder, and his head was buzzing.

His brain became a piece of mush, and the movement of his magic power was also sluggish, and he almost fell from the air.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the true strength of Yan Taizu's feet forming clouds, and the strength of his fists came through the air.

He punched Qingzhuo to the ground and stepped on his chest with one foot.

"The Emperor of Dayan..." Elder Qingzhuo's face turned pale.

Patriarch Lingyuan died, but the monks of Dao Dao Sect had no reason to wait for death, and they fled in all directions at this moment.

But even if Qiao Mu doesn't take action.

There are still many martial arts warriors here, and they are all trying to intercept him at this moment. It is impossible for this Dao Dao Sect monk to escape again.

Elder Qingzhuo was restrained by Taizu Yan at this moment. He reluctantly raised his head and saw that the sky was filled with the rainbow light of the monks falling down. His heart couldn't help but fall to the bottom of the valley again.

Elder Qingzhuo has escaped death many times, but this time he may not really die here...

When he was desperate.

But he saw that the sea of ​​clouds in the sky turned into a thick whirlpool again, and amidst the roar of the wind, another figure wearing a Taoist robe walked out.

It is different from the spiritual source.

This person looks more mature, his hair on the temples is frosty white, he looks more calm, but his aura is just like Yuan Ting Yue Zhi.

"It's Patriarch Lingxu. He's still alive and here!"

Although he was stepped on by Yan Taizu, Elder Qingzhuo rekindled his hope of survival.

Like Lingyuan Patriarch, Lingxu Patriarch's portrait was also hung on the main peak of the sect. Elders and masters of all generations had to pay homage to him. How could Elder Qingzhuo not know about it?

"My Dadao Sect still has its foundation, and it still has its foundation, ah..."

Elder Qingzhuo had disheveled hair, but he was still struggling violently under Yan Taizu's feet.

It was not just him, the other Dadao Sect cultivators also recognized the newcomer one after another.

"Master Lingxu, if I remember correctly, he had already reached the Mahayana stage before the great changes in the world!"

"Even in the ancient human world with abundant spiritual energy, the Mahayana stage is the most powerful creature in the human world."

"One step further is to experience the calamity of becoming an immortal, transcend the calamity and ascend to become a true immortal."

"Ha, the Qiao family has other elders, so why doesn't my Dadao Sect have a second ancestor? He is also a Mahayana ancestor, who is also the supreme in the world in ancient times!"

The Dadao Sect cultivators who were still desperate just now felt that the hard work had paid off and regained hope.

Under the ups and downs, they were almost crazy. Some were desperately calling for help, while others shouted at Qiao Mu and other warriors.

But they didn't notice....

The Master Lingxu who stepped out of the small world of the cave only glanced at the remains of the Master Lingyuan, and then looked up at the strange phenomenon of the sky with chains across the sky.

"It's time." He sighed with satisfaction.

When Qiao Mu just stood up and tried to catch up,

His figure instantly turned into a rainbow of light, escaping into the clouds, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Every moment a Mahayana cultivator stays in the human world, his magic power is dissipated, and if he stays for too long, there is a risk of falling in realm.

He has waited until now to wait for the opportunity to become an immortal, how could he miss it?

As for staying here, saving the Dao Sect's orthodoxy, and killing the Qiao family... he has never thought about this problem.

The opportunity to become an immortal is imminent, and other things are all passing clouds. If he stays in the human world for too long, his cultivation will be reduced and he will not be able to achieve perfection, which is the biggest regret.

So for Master Lingxu, if he hesitates even for a moment at this moment, it will be disrespectful to the immortal way.

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"He went to the northwest, and the escape light was very fast."

Qiao Mu frowned.

He didn't think that the other party was afraid of him and fled without fighting.

First of all, there was no need for this. It was safer to hide in the small world all the time.

Secondly, the speed of the Lingxu Patriarch's escape light was so fast that even if he used his ultimate cultivation to catch up with him, he might not be able to catch up.

"In the ancient times when the spiritual energy was abundant, the most powerful cultivator in the world, the last realm before becoming an immortal?"

Qiao Mu frowned a little bit, and his heart was filled with unspeakable emotions.

He was thinking about the end of this six thousand years of longevity dream, so he made a last attempt.

Who knew that there was another Mahayana Patriarch in this Da Dao Sect.

He looked up at the chain phenomenon that crossed the sky and had not disappeared at this time, and his heart sank slightly.

The last chain of the Longevity Lock was already full of cracks, and this phenomenon not only appeared in the dream, but also appeared in the real world...

Obviously this was an abnormality.

Perhaps, when he dies next time, the chain will be completely broken, and then Qiao Mu's dream of immortality may be extended several times or ten times.

After decades of dreaming of immortality, hundreds of years will come; after hundreds of years of dreaming of immortality comparable to the lifespan of mortal dynasties, it is a long dream of thousands of years of civilization history.

So what if the next time is tens of thousands of years?

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In the distance, at the foot of the Da Dao Sect.

Yan Taizu lifted up the Qingzhuo elder who was lying at his feet with one hand.

When the Lingxu Patriarch turned into a light and flew away, the Qingzhuo elder knew that the situation was over and there was no room for resistance. He was really desperate.

Yan Taizu held the Qingzhuo elder's neck with one hand, and couldn't help looking sideways into the distance.

Looking east from the foot of the Da Dao Sect, you can still see the yellow sand land like a scar between the fertile land of Zhongzhou, and the hundreds of miles of desert.

The Baili Desert was created by the war between aliens forty years ago, and the cause of that shocking human disaster was actually Qingzhuo, Qingyi Elder and others from the Dadao Sect.

Elder Qingyi has died in the Taoist temple in the capital of Zhongzhou, and was killed by Qiao Mu himself.

And this Qingzhuo...

"Qingzhuo, where is your ancestor this time?"

Yan Taizu raised his sword and cut off the head of Elder Qingzhuo with one sword.

Behind him, noises and fighting sounds came one after another, and the Dadao Sect monks who fell in realm died under the swords of the warriors.

Qiao Mu did not intervene much, but occasionally punched through the air to solve the Yuanying elder who tried to escape.

From this moment on.

The Dadao Sect, the last immortal sect in the world, also perished, and he had done everything he could.

But now, he had huge doubts in his heart.

"What exactly is the Immortality Lock? Why did the chain in the dream appear in the real world?"

"The Da Dao Sect's Lingxu Patriarch quickly fled to the northwest, obviously for a reason. What was attracting him that even the destruction of the sect could not make him hesitate?"

"Is this... related to the Immortality Lock that appeared in the sky?"

Qiao Mu walked among the ruins of the Dao Sect. If he had any unanswered questions, he only had to solve these doubts.

The essence of the longevity lock is related to the life and death of the tree and the length of the dream of longevity.

Over the next few days, all he wanted to do was make sense of this tangled mystery.

Qiao Mu stood dazedly among the ruins of the Dao Sect, his figure looking a little forlorn.

But at this moment, a tingling sensation came from the incision of the severed hand.

Grandmaster Lingyuan's Gray Frost Divine Sword is indeed extraordinary. Even if it is consumed, even if he cuts off his right arm in time, the gray frost mist will spread unstoppably.

Even the blood from the incision of the half-amputated arm turned gray and white, like rotten wood.

But when Qiao Mu was lost in thought, a fat cat got into his arms at some point. The cat's tongue licked the broken part of his arm, giving him a rough yet gentle touch.

"Don't lick everywhere, little fat pig."

Qiao Mu grabbed Sha Mao by the scruff of his neck, but was soon stunned again.

Because he just felt the touch at the incision of the severed arm.

When the gray frost mist was in the flesh and blood, Qiao Mu naturally lost the sense of his palm, and could not control the energy and blood to start the wound healing.

But just now, he felt a touch as rough as sandpaper from the fracture, as well as a faint resurgence of pain.

He lowered his head and looked carefully, and saw that the gray frost mist that could make his physical body lose its vitality and that he could only cut off his arms to survive, actually faded away little by little as the fat cat continued to lick it, returning to its original bright red color.

Not only the appearance changed, but the consciousness was also revived. With a thought, Qiao Mu used the method of flesh and blood to control the body. Immediately afterwards, he saw the blood surging at the wound of the broken arm stopped, and fine granulation sprouted from it.

"The gray frost mist on the gray frost magic sword is also considered a kind of death energy? Is it part of this fat pig's recipe?"

Qiao Mu watched Sha Mao finish talking about the broken part of his arm, and his eyes gradually became blurred, as if he still had some unfinished thoughts.

Immediately afterwards, it actually picked up Qiao Mu's severed palm with the Gray Frost Divine Sword embedded in it, and slapped it inside and out, up and down.

The gray frost magic sword that could kill Qiao Gui's life, the gray frost mist spreading on it was like a long whale sucking water, pouring into the fat cat's unfathomable round belly bit by bit.

The change of this fat cat is just that the color of its fur gradually changed from various colors to gray, as if it was dyed a fashionable grandma gray.

The fog on the gray frost magic sword gradually disappeared, revealing the original sharp edge and blade...

But immediately there was a heart-wrenching crunching sound. The fat cat seemed to have overdone it and actually swallowed the gray frost magic sword that had lost its gray mist into his mouth. He bit it into pieces and curled up into a ball in his mouth. group.

"One thing brings down another. If I had known, I would have used a fat pig like you to block the knife."

Qiao Mu stretched out his fingers and poked the fat cat's back. He saw the fat cat's round body suddenly twitched and trembled. His eyes were blurred and he passed out. His tongue was hanging out, and he looked like he was in a coma after being sucked high. Take away the Gadan expression.

Looking at the severed palm that Qiao Mu had cut off by himself, although it had shrunk like a dead tree, it had regained its color.

Qiao Mu thought for a moment and reattached the severed palm to the broken part of his arm. Soon the granulation at the wound grew rapidly and was reconnected.

The shrunken broken palm gradually recovered, and the cracked bones in the middle were also repaired bit by bit.

"It saved me a hundred years." Qiao Mu picked up the fat cat on the ground and held it in his arms.

Although he was unconscious, the furry and warm touch still made people feel inexplicably reassured, and the chaotic thoughts in his heart also calmed down a little.

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The barren mountains of Qingxuan Road in Beizhou.

This was once the seat of the famous Qingxuan Dao Sect in Kyushu, but it was abandoned half a year ago.

This place is in ruins and has long been covered with white snow. There is no one left and no one dares to approach it.

But today, there was a Taoist with a face like a crown of jade walking around.

It was none other than the Supreme Elder of Qingxuan Dao, Patriarch Qingmu, who had just stepped out of the small world.

"The Qiao family acted swiftly and swiftly, and did not leave any legacy for me, Qing Xuandao, to pass on to future generations."

Ancestor Qingmu walked silently among the ruins for a moment, counting in his hands, and then looked to the west.

"It's a pity that I'm still here."

Ancestor Qingmu's eyes were like bright stars, and he turned into a rainbow and flew towards the west.

Qing Xuandao was the first immortal sect to refine incense talismans.

If we look further into its roots, the first immortal position that appeared in the world of Kyushu was actually the "Aoki Immortal" and "Aoki Daojun".

He is the source of this incense talisman. He just stood aside and watched the sect's destruction half a year ago.

"As long as I become an immortal in this dynasty, not to mention rebuilding Qingxuan Dao, I will open up a new immortal sect in this world. It is not impossible for me to be the first founder."

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