Living forever in the deep palace

Chapter 128 Dao Yin

"Now that I'm here, I'm confident I can escape unscathed."

"The Confucian Sword Immortal won't leave."

"Even if I was entrusted by a friend, why would I risk my life to challenge the Xuantian Sect?"

In this turbid world, the young man in black clothes is like an immortal, Su Chen whispers in the air.

The Taoist in White's most powerful method still failed to work.

The Confucian Swordsman did not come.

Or.

"Today, I just realized that I have caught a glimpse of the heroes of the world!"

Just an ant in the world walking on the path of cultivation.

a long time.

He knocked on the coffin.

The books are stored in Wuge.

Just a moment ago.

"Normal...right?"

The man came, wearing the robe of a Da Qi official, and bowed to Daozi.

"In the Eastern Region."

But now.

"My name is Chu Shan. I noticed something unusual happening in the Imperial City and came here following the aura. Please don't be offended, Daozi..."

Thereafter.

"What are you guys standing there for?"

Someone in the Martial Arts Library ran away. After that, Su Chen returned to his previous lazy life in the library, with someone serving him.

The five major sects are high and mighty.

"rest assured."

at this time.

"It turns out that cultivation in the human world can be so powerful."

at the same time.

This killing sword technique is terrifyingly powerful.

after all.

He stood up, his white clothes were covered in blood, and it seemed as if his clothes were turning into a blood robe.

The silent wordless book inside Su Chen's body slowly turned the pages.

Even if there is something fishy, ​​it doesn't matter.

"If the Confucian Sword Immortal comes, I won't protect you."

In the world in his palm, there are not many things that still make him have doubts.

The little turtle let out a long sigh, as if he wanted to express all the ups and downs of his life that were always forgotten.

"interesting."

"In my entire life, I have searched for rivals, but none of my peers have ever matched me."

In this palace, there is only one person who can fight him.

"I have read all the classics in the world..."

Su Chen pondered and said this while looking at the busy Prince Xue.

"nothing."

Mr. Dayu Shu woke up for a long time and finally couldn't hold back any longer. He used the wordless book to cross the world in his palm and took the initiative to contact Su Chen.

He comforted.

Jiang Baiyi stopped and closed his eyes, still recalling the terrifying sword.

This sword frightened him and shattered all his pride.

With Su Chen's comprehension, he can basically figure it out after deducing it once, and he can improve it completely after practicing it again.

Zang Coffin understood and immediately opened his bloodshot eyes, looking at the spirit of the Immortal Pavilion in his palm with a grin. The coffin lid opened and closed as if it was opening a huge, sinister mouth.

Su Chen tilted his head and asked.

A word called out to him.

I waited for the old friend I met at the reception platform.

Su Chen felt it coming.

"hehe."

This is Daoyin!

The innate magical power of the Black Turtle of Life and Death.

The injuries on Su Chen's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time.

There was a small black jade turtle that was following behind them in a swagger. They stepped into this world together and borrowed the road to the mountains, seas and human world. However, this strange person had no intention of hiding anything, but none of them noticed it.

The weapon owners he met had practiced this technique before, but without exception, even the semi-saints were unable to figure out the trick and finally gave up helplessly.

Now, he really looks like a Taoist.

After the devastating defeat, his temperament changed drastically. He was no longer rebellious, but rather had a restrained edge.

Jiang Baiyi was puzzled.

"Although I was refined into a weapon spirit, over the years, I have continuously strengthened and refined my true body, and I can be considered to have broken free from the shackles of lifespan."

"The capital of the Great Qi Dynasty is about to become lively."

There was a long silence, and the spirit of the weapon sighed.

To keep him alive until he dies?

In addition to the longevity fire, he can also observe fortune.

But it was the Taoist in white.

"Don't leave yet."

"What a terrifying understanding."

A figure seemed to be passing by and uttered a light exclamation.

"That is to say."

just.

"Hahaha!"

"Today, I lose for the first time!"

On the black robe, a dragon pattern emerged and transformed into an illusory sword.

“Don’t let me go!”

The spirit of the weapon thought sinisterly.

"We shouldn't have helped him get involved in this vortex of imperial power struggle..."

This is true even though they know that he is the Nine-Life Prodigy.

"As for my reputation, ask me again after you defeat me."

"This……"

"kill!"

"Is this normal?"

Among the three thousand guests, there were two who were at the innate level, looking at each other.

"If you don't leave now."

The illusory little man, with his hands on his hips, looked very proud. As soon as he was released from the burial coffin, he started bragging again.

They are also on the road to taking their lives from the sky.

The three major sword-wielding techniques are generally recognized as difficult to learn.

"Ugh!"

This person's comprehension is too amazing.

Unexpectedly.

Mr. Dayu Shu is also one of them.

He can't come now because there are things more important than the life of the Taoist in White waiting for him to deal with.

"You are……"

"That's not bad."

The Empress, counts as one.

The vitality of longevity turned into the blood of longevity, which could heal injuries and injuries, increasing the effectiveness by more than several times.

Taking a life once is extremely difficult.

"Your Highness Snow is a good person."

then.

Speaking of Su Chen, he never took it to heart.

Subsequently.

"What a coincidence."

The weapon spirit became obedient and quickly taught the killing sword technique to Su Chen.

Prince Yi gritted his teeth.

The Confucian Swordsman often taught him that there are always people better than you, but he didn't believe it.

That is the power that connects heaven and earth.

Bang!

The next moment, a sword light, like thunder and purple lightning, rushed over and nervously grabbed Jiang Baiyi.

This made Su Chen frown.

far away.

"Three years later, I'll still be here, above the Great Qi Palace, waiting for you!"

Su Chen also glanced sideways.

Some people broke free from the ropes and scattered.

"Three years later."

Not a trace was left.

A Taoist who is in the late stage of foundation building.

"Apprentice, hurry up!"

The spirit of the weapon was stunned.

then.

The Confucian Sword Immortal, who was at the foundation-building stage, looked a little panicked at this moment, like a frightened bird. He grabbed Jiang Baiyi and ran away with the sword, his body still covered with traces of the fierce battle.

There was a little turtle that swept across the entire Demon Mountain and was surrounded and became the new king of the Demon Mountain. It stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the entire world. Its aura was rising rapidly, and one could faintly feel a sense of oppression.

Inside the burial coffin, there is also an all-knowing master of weapon refining.

"What did you say?"

Su Chen didn't care.

just.

"How...can he be so strong?"

"My name is Jiang Baiyi!"

He is extremely gifted and can be ranked number one among the five sects.

"Hahaha!"

"Why do you ask that?"

But time passed.

However, by then, no one will know who will send whom.

The smoke cleared.

In this regard.

"There will be a day like this..."

perhaps.

The huge shadow of the sword fell in an instant, splitting the entire execution ground into two.

There really comes a day like that.

The power of the immortal way has sunk into people's hearts.

Such understanding is shocking, and I am afraid it is unique in the world.

Su Chen laughed and left.

"Have Chu Shan and his group of extreme cultivators found the secret place they were looking for?"

The first three swords, Burying the Stars, Slashing the Moon, and Chasing the Sun, have reached the end of the path of cultivation.

In this regard.

"In my life, I have been on the battlefield for forty years and have never been defeated."

"Hahaha!"

The spirit of the weapon jumped out quickly, wanting to use it to negotiate some terms with Su Chen.

The only thing that made Su Chen feel difficult was that all the books on sword-wielding in the martial arts library were not as good as the insights he gained from the battle with Xuantian Daozi Jiang Baiyi.

Others bowed deeply to Su Chen, expressed their gratitude, and then left.

But this violent murderous nature was incompatible with Su Chen's indifferent character and could not be controlled. In addition, it was not a killing sword pill, so the sword exploded.

Su Chen set his sights on the burial coffin.

He picked up the sword ball on the ground and held it tightly in his hand. Even though he was injured by the sharp sword intent left by Su Chen on it and blood was flowing in his palm, he never let go.

See this.

"The second one is the [Killing] Sword Technique that I obtained by chance from a wandering cultivator, a True Lord, in my hands. I stumbled upon it at an ancient ruin!"

"One is the first generation patriarch of Xuantian Sect, who created the Wind Sword Technique through his own Qi training!"

"Why don't you fulfill your promise and let me out of this predicament..."

A violent aura flowed through his body and finally merged into the illusory dragon-patterned sword.

"Ru, where are you?"

"My bloodline has undergone a mutation, becoming the Black Turtle of Life and Death. The awakened innate magical power is called Daoyin?"

In the palace, the two entangled longevity flames quickly separated.

however.

Among them, Shouhuo, representing the Confucian Sword Immortal, just noticed the commotion here and rushed over quickly.

The distant Demon Mountain.

They sighed, shook their heads, and finally left in silence.

pity.

Even in the Xuantian Sect, he was considered a famous figure, but he was defeated by a human cultivator.

at the same time.

The spirit of the weapon was laughing.

When Jiang Baiyi opened his eyes again, they were shining brightly and filled with fighting spirit.

"remember."

Su Chen whispered, turned around and was about to step into the night.

I just wanted to find out what the Confucian Sword Immortal and the old emperor were fighting about.

At this time, the weapon spirit did not know that the Wind Sword Controlling Technique, which is also one of the three major sword-controlling techniques, was mastered by Su Chen just by looking at it once before today.

At this time.

who ever thought.

far away.

Not a Confucian swordsman.

Perhaps he knows some profound techniques.

then.

The Seventh Prince didn't know where he got the news from. Without saying much, he kowtowed three times and nine times, his eyes red, and paid great respects to Su Chen.

sometimes.

Since the Jianwu period, Su Chen reversed life and death and hatched it, turning the little turtle into the Black Tortoise of Life and Death. It has been more than thirty years since then.

When practicing, these unavoidable damages may be troublesome to others, but to Su Chen, they are not worth mentioning.

He is truly immortal.

"Xue, I'll be your reward for being a cow and a horse!"

these years.