Plunder the heavens and worlds

Chapter 827
Buzhou Mountain was too high, and it was very difficult for Long Xuan to move forward desperately, and there were clanking and explosion sounds all over his body.

"Forget it, I'll wait here and squat him!"

The powerful members of the Phoenix Clan shook their heads one after another. They felt that it was unrealistic to set foot on Buzhou Mountain, and they were looking for death.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, and the law is one."

The four ferocious beasts gathered together and hovered over Long Xuan's body, making it radiant and bless a little bit of divinity.

It's not difficult, it's not difficult, it's as difficult as going up to the blue sky.

After exerting all his strength, Long Xuan only stepped halfway up the mountain and traveled thousands of miles to hone his body.

"Soul Ring Addition..."

Long Xuan spread out his golden wings, and the twelve red soul rings glowed brightly.

He wanted to spread his wings and fly high into the sky, but it was useless, because Zhou Shan's coercion was too strong.

"This casual cultivator is indeed extraordinary, his combat power is comparable to that of Daluo Jinxian!"

At the foot of the mountain, the powerful members of the Phoenix Clan kept looking at them, paying close attention to Long Xuan's dynamic information.

"The fire of killing immortals..."

In order to climb Mount Buzhou, Long Xuan could only use all the means he could to suppress the bottom of the box.

Its body is covered with fairy fire armor, which can resist most attacks and counterattack opponents.

"Buzhou Mountain, a place where treasures are hidden."

Thinking of all kinds of innate spiritual treasures in the legend, Long Xuan kept trying to climb as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

"If you are shocked to death by Buzhou Mountain, it will save us from doing it."

Luo Jinxian of the Phoenix Clan said with a sneer.

"It's just a pity for the meritorious treasure and the killing sword in his hand."

Another Da Luo Jinxian couldn't help shaking his head and sighed.

"Chaos tree..."

A chaotic immortal energy emerged above Long Xuan's head, and in the center of the hazy immortal energy was an ancient tree, so towering that it blocked out the sun.

Walking to the belly of Buzhou Mountain, every pressure became more and more terrifying, turning into desert storms.

"Pfft..."

Long Xuan couldn't hold it anymore, he vomited blood from the beating, and almost fell from the middle of Buzhou Mountain.

"Little friend, perseverance, you and I are destined, and the old man will help you."

I don't know the top of the mountain, but the old man came out vaguely, wearing a Taoist robe, holding a dust whisk in his hand, looking very simple.

As he lightly waved the dust whisk, two yin and yang qi erupted above Long Xuan's head, and they rose up automatically, speeding up the climbing speed.

"The power of the quasi-sage is definitely the powerhouse of the quasi-sage."

The old man in front of him was very powerful, and he contained shocking Taoism in his hands, far surpassing Da Luo Jinxian.

In the blink of an eye, Long Xuan successfully climbed the mountain, completely relying on the other party's protection, it was considered a shortcut.

"Little friend's Taoism is eclectic, but does he have the air of a master?"

The old man looked at Long Xuan, as if he could see through everything, then smiled and nodded secretly.

"Brother Dao is too famous. I know how much I have."

Compared with Feng Zu, the old man in front of him gave Long Xuan a more vague aura, just like an ordinary magic stick.

"Little friend's Taoism seems to be incomplete, it seems to be pieced together, so it is difficult to become a quasi-sage!"

The old man started to frown. He discovered the problem of the mana in Long Xuan's body, and hurriedly reminded him, hoping to help.

"The way of quasi-sage?"

Long Xuan looked puzzled. As far as he knew, there were very few quasi-sages today, and most of them made breakthroughs by mistake.

"If you don't mind my little friend, I would like to give the quasi-sage's law as a gift?"

The old man felt that Long Xuan was destined for him, so he smiled and made his request.

"The Method of Enlightenment by Killing Corpses" specifically includes three corpse insects of good, three corpse insects of evil, and three corpse insects of obsession, for a total of three corpses and nine insects.

After seeing this, Long Xuan's eyes widened, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Dare to ask brother's name?"

"Poverty Dao Hongjun, practicing in Yujing Mountain."

The old man answered with a smile, never doubting Long Xuan's intentions.

Name: Hong Jun
Race: unknown
Strength: Second corpse quasi-sage (comparable to the mid-term quasi-sage)
Cultivation method: beheading the corpse to prove the way

Magic weapon: unknown
Introduction: A man chosen by heaven with a mysterious identity and a kind nature.

"Damn it, is it really Daozu Hongjun?"

After looking at this informatization, Long Xuan couldn't help but yell and was stunned on the spot.

"My little friend, have you misunderstood? Pindao is just an unknown cultivator. How can he dare to call himself Taoist?"

Hongjun shook his head hastily. Although he was confident that his strength was not weak, he did not dare to call himself invincible.

"Brother Dao's three corpses are incomplete!"

Long Xuan continued to look through it, only to find that there was no record of the method of beheading the corpse of the obsession, presumably Hongjun himself did not succeed.

"It makes me laugh. As for the obsessive corpse, Pindao is just guessing."

Taoist Hongjun has been beheading two corpses for many years, and now he is traveling to Buzhou Mountain in order to have an epiphany.

"Brother Dao's Three Corpse Dafa is good, but it's not suitable for me."

Long Xuan shook his head. He had seen strong men who succeeded in beheading corpses. The stronger they became, the more they looked like dead people and skeletons.

Cutting off the good corpse means losing good thoughts and making people's hearts as hard as steel.

Cutting off the evil corpse means losing evil thoughts and making people weak and incompetent.

Cutting off the obsession means that there is no one to rely on and no worries, making people look like a walking dead.

By beheading the three corpses, one can be neither happy nor sad, not be shocked, and have a calm mind, exactly the same as the living dead.

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry, my Three Corpse Dafa will fuse them in the end and return to the original."

Hongjun also saw Long Xuan's worry and couldn't help explaining.

"How to prove the truth without beheading the three corpses?"

Long Xuan changed his sentence, there are many quasi-sage ancestors in the entire Dragon and Phoenix Era, and there are other ways.

"Gather the luck of the ethnic groups, unify the world, and prove the Tao with absolute luck."

This is what Hongjun summed up based on the exercises of the patriarchs of the three clans, and it is completely unsuitable for casual cultivators.

"Can't all other paths be successful?"

Long Xuan continued to ask, appearing extremely hasty.

"Other paths lead to a dead end."

Hongjun told Long Xuan with certainty that of course there is another way, which is called meritorious deeds.

With Hongjun's protection, Long Xuan can freely go in and out of Buzhou Mountain with him, and play in the mountains and rivers inside.

Along the way, I encountered many embryos of congenital spirit treasures, but they have not yet formed, and it should take millions of years to cultivate.

"The opportunity of the poor has come..."

Suddenly, Hongjun's eyes lit up, his sixth sense exploded, and then he pinched his fingers and calculated in a divine way.

In the blue wave pool, all kinds of water of good fortune are rippling, containing astonishing energy.

Long Xuan followed Hongjun, walked towards the pool, stood outside and kept looking at it, trying to penetrate it.

"One sword breaks the ages..."

Long Xuan pulled out the sword of killing, swung it out with all his strength, condensed the law of killing, and attacked the Bibo Pool.

"Pfft..."

With just one blow, Long Xuan was counterattacked by the magic circle, vomited blood on the spot, and flew backwards.

There is no doubt that this is a magic circle of the quasi-sage level, and ordinary Da Luo Jinxian has nothing to do when it encounters it.

"I have a hunch that this is my magic weapon for enlightenment."

Although Hongjun did not break the formation, he murmured to himself, and his words were very certain.

"What shit is fate, if you believe it, you will have it, if you don't believe it, you won't."

Long Xuancai didn't believe in these nonsense, but believed that man could conquer nature, and he said that he didn't believe in evil.

(End of this chapter)