Immortality begins by swallowing the stars

Chapter 110 The power of one eye

Chapter 110 The power of one glance

"Hand over all supplies and weapons! Everyone is waiting to remove their swords and armor. If there is resistance, they will be killed without mercy!"

The cold voice echoed between heaven and earth, making everyone in the He family's caravan look ashen.

"This..." The steward of the He family's caravan looked at Tan Yi with help-seeking eyes.

The supplies that arrived at Hongtian City this time were extremely large, and there were many precious items. The He family's own snow salt and other commodities only accounted for a part. The rest were products from other small families and small forces, including even Xuan Tiemu. Rare minerals.

If it was snatched away like this, even a large business like the He family would lose half its life.

If it weren't for Hongtian City's extremely high bid and the entire Jiuzhou falling into unprecedented silence and peace, with even the bandits being surrounded and wiped out by various sects, the He family would not have dared to organize such a huge caravan.

Tan Yi lamented in his heart, for such an organized elite army, let alone a person with an innate golden elixir, even a strong innate golden elixir must be captured obediently.

"Hand over all the weapons, your life is the most important." Tan Yi looks rough, but as a casual cultivator who has reached the innate realm, he is not only flexible in mind, but also very aware of current affairs.

There is no reason to argue with such barbarians who were killed on the grassland.

The members of the He family and the other small families and small salt merchants who came with the He family surrendered all their weapons in fear and heartache of vomiting blood, and gathered at a designated location under the command of the sergeant.

A strong man in red robes at the front of the military formation nodded with satisfaction. The trading company in front of him was heavily guarded. If he had to attack hard, some people in the tribal army would die, and it might even delay the progress of encircling Hongtian City. It would be better to rely on The might of a hundred thousand troops forced the opponent to disarm and hand over weapons and supplies without any bloodshed.

"Collect all materials and hand over all weapons!" The bearded man with long hair walked sternly in front of Lu Jing and others: "What's in the box?"

Elder Mei, who had changed his appearance, said calmly: "This is not something you can take."

Teng Qingshan on the side sighed slightly in his heart. After the immortal phoenix dropped them in Youzhou, it flew away and returned to Duanmu Continent.

The boxes that were put down all contained divine armor, the Spirit of the North Sea, and the Mountain God Axe.

In addition to the two cauldrons of the Spirit of the North Sea and Emperor Yu's armor that were left in the Hidden Sword Pavilion on the Duanmu Continent, there were also three cauldrons of the Spirit of the North Sea and six pieces of Dongxu Divine Armor.

This also includes the 'Hongtian Divine Armor', which is second only to the most powerful armor.

Although some of the divine armors have been damaged, the divine armors were all sacrificed by the powerful Dongxu warriors with the power of the world, and they can slowly repair themselves as time goes by.

These treasures can knock out any major sect, how could they be handed over to these armies.

"Hmph, it seems you want to resist my Tianshen Mountain army!" The bearded man burst out with a powerful momentum.

The sergeants behind them immediately let out a roar. The grassland army, which had not seen any blood all the way south, could not wait to taste the blood of the southerners.

Tianshen Mountain almost dominates the grasslands outside the Great Wall. It has always been domineering, especially looking down on the people of Kyushu. Even if it is perceived that Elder Mei is also an innate powerhouse, and may even be in the innate real elixir realm, he still looks down upon it.

Tan Yi, who reluctantly took off the sword from his back, sighed with worry and pity when he saw Lu Jing and others.

Even though he has an extraordinary origin, when he goes out and encounters such an army on the grassland, he has to give in, otherwise he will really be killed by them. So what if he is a direct disciple of a top sect?

Seeing that Jiuzhou is about to be in chaos, which sect can rashly confront the Tianshen Palace for the sake of its own disciples?

Seeing that the conflict was inevitable, Teng Qingshan shook his head slightly and released his own breath and the power of heaven and earth to suppress the opponent.

"Then the sword master must confront this Tianshen Palace? Why did he sit back and watch the conflict with the other party?" Teng Qingshan muttered in his heart.

"You are..." The bearded man looked at Teng Qingshan in shock.

The force that pressed him in place was vast and boundless, completely beyond his imagination. This was beyond innate power!

A yellow-robed and a red-robed figure in the army not far away could no longer sit still. With a leap on their horses, their bodies flew hundreds of meters like cannonballs and landed in front of Lu Jing and others.

"Enter the void!"

"I am Borimure, the number one god general of Tianshen Mountain."

A man wearing a yellow robe, with black hair and eyebrows, his eyes gleaming, like a lion that chooses people to devour: "He is my fifth junior brother, Ozhi Qil."

"Who is your Excellency? Our Tianshen Mountain is under the command of the Tianshen Palace. Under the order of the God of Heaven, the eight great generals led four armies to go south to eliminate the Hongtian City army and encircle Hongtian City with the Snow Eagle Sect!

"If you want to watch the battle, please do it yourself. If you want to intervene in this war, please be careful."

Borimure is the strongest person under the gods in Tianshen Mountain, and is only one step away from the virtual realm. With the support of Tianshen Mountain and even Tianshen Palace, he is not afraid of this young and unfamiliar virtual realm powerhouse in front of him.

Just as Teng Qingshan was about to introduce himself, he suddenly looked startled and looked back at Lu Jing in disbelief. Then, as if he was relieved, the power of heaven and earth moved, and the disguise on his face was wiped away.

In an instant, he returned to his original appearance.

In the astonished eyes of the two god generals Borimure and Erzhier, he smiled heartily and said, "I'm returning to Yuanzong, Teng Qingshan!"

"Teng Qingshan..." Borimure and Ozil were both a little confused.

Tan Yi on the other side changed his face in shock: "You are Teng Qingshan?!"

"Teng Qingshan?"

"Which Teng Qingshan..."

"That Teng Qingshan in the Seven Wanted Orders?"

Tan Yi immediately glanced at the people behind Teng Qingshan.

At this time, except for Yang Dong, Elder Mei and Mei Xiaoying had all taken off their disguises. Lu Jing's face had undergone subtle changes. His appearance did not seem to have changed much, but he seemed to be a different person.

"Mei Yuxi... Mei Xiaoying... sword... sword master?!" Tan Yi almost stared down.

Just pretend...

Although a year has passed since the battle between Yuhuang Treasure and Jiangning County City, the reputation of Wanjian Tower has now been overshadowed by the destruction of Xiaoyao Palace.

But at that time, the wanted order jointly issued by seven sects in Kyushu was the first of its kind.

What Wanjian Tower did was shocking, and the origin of the sword master was so mysterious, as if he suddenly appeared from the cracks in the rocks. Tan Yi and other people in the world and various sects all had impressions of the people in the wanted order. profound.

"Sword Master?"

Borimure had been in the grassland for a long time and didn't care much about the affairs of Kyushu. He was still a little unfamiliar with Teng Qingshan, but when Tan Yi mentioned the sword master, he suddenly looked at Lu Jing.

But in his eyes, this young man seemed like the most ordinary mortal, without any trace of extraordinary aura.

His eyes were full of suspicion.

"What kind of sword master are you really?" the fat fifth god general Ozil asked in disbelief.

Is this inconspicuous young man the sword master that the palace master had specifically mentioned to them?

Lu Jing asked in surprise: "Pei San told you about me?"

"Bold! How dare you call the palace master by his name!" Borimure was angry and bluffing, raising his pestle and pointing it directly at Lu Jing.

Lu Jing glanced at Borimure lightly, his eyes were surrounded by black and white. Borimure suddenly felt that all the anger in his heart was cut away one by one by an inexplicable sword. For a moment, his heart felt like still water, calm like an abyss, and he could not give birth to anything. A hint of resentment came.

"This is..." Borimure's thoughts without any emotion emerged in an instant, and then they were cut off instantly.

"Incredible..."

"Such a powerful god...the teacher is far inferior to..."

Borimure had seen the power of his teacher, the god Su Mengke, and his every smile, joy and anger could infect him and other disciples.

This is the role of ‘god’.

The Buddhist relic cultivation of innate Arhats and above focuses on cultivating the "god", which is often more powerful than the "god" of the innate true Yuan warriors at the same level.

<divclass="contentadv">And the 'god' of his teacher, Su Mengke, the Tantric leader of Tianshen Palace, is more powerful than the Bodhisattva of Mani Temple.

And the 'god' of the young man in front of him is definitely far greater than his teacher!

But all the thoughts and emotions that surfaced at this moment were cut away one by one.

Borimure looked behind him calmly. The fifth god general Ozil, and even the thousands of soldiers who were receiving supplies and weapons from the He family's caravan, calmly stopped what they were doing.

Except for the mind that is as still as water and as calm as an abyss, all other thoughts will be cut off instantly after they arise.

As a result, he lost any ability to move.

Such a strange sight made the He family caravan, who was still in panic, feel a little confused.

Only Tan Yi felt a deep chill in his heart.

The hairs all over the body stand on end.

"It's not the pretense of those meddlesome playboys in the past... it's the real sword master!"

Teng Qingshan and others were also shocked to see the two Tianshen Mountain God Generals whose anger and anger had completely disappeared in an instant. The sergeants who were originally like wolves and tigers also seemed to have a sudden change in their aura and expression, as if they had become incomparable to humans and animals. Harmful.

Thousands of prairie sergeants and two innate golden elixir gods were captured at a glance.

What kind of power is this?

Lu Jing seemed to have heard everyone's questions and turned back to look at the surprised only disciple Yang Dong with a smile.

"This is the highest seventh level of the "Zuo Forgetting Heart Sutra", the state where the heart and sword are unified. If you can reach this level, you can also achieve such power. In fact, if someone from the Mani Temple takes the "Golden Body Buddha" Cultivating to the highest realm is also the same realm."

The swordsmanship created by Liang Jiusheng is difficult and obscure. He is not as innocent as he is, and it is difficult for those who can take heaven and earth as their teachers to practice.

The swordsmanship that Lu Jing perfected in his early days was equally difficult. He had to rely on a swordsman who had practiced at least to the virtual realm to plant a sword seed. Only then could he hope to use the sword seed to absorb the will of the gods. When the 'god' came out of the Niwan Palace, the swords could be combined into one. Train the sword into a sword.

It's just that this is a shortcut. It is innate to start with, and it will be extremely difficult to go further.

When he used the human sword to slay the heavenly sword, he stepped into the great perfection of the cave, and even reached the peak in one step. The 'god' was infinitely higher, and he was only a few centimeters away from the most powerful. Only then did he finally perfect the way of swordsmanship with the way of life and death.

He created three secret scriptures: "Zuowang Heart Sutra", "Liangyi Sword Sutra" and "Five Elements Sword Sutra".

Among them, the "Ziu Wang Heart Sutra" is the root of everything.

One path leads to all paths.

"The Heart Sutra of Sitting and Forgetting" is actually similar to the "Golden Body Buddha" created by Sakyamuni.

Buddhists practice relics.

The "Sitting and Forgetting Heart Sutra" teaches the practice of the Heart Sword.

Both are in Niwan Palace, and their cultivation and requirements for 'gods' exceed those of Xiantian True Yuan.

As long as you master the Heart Sword, you can combine it with the Divine Sword and master the Sword Gang. Master Xujing no longer needs to plant sword seeds for his disciples.

Of course, the requirements for cultivation qualifications and understanding of the "Zuowang Heart Sutra" are higher than those of most techniques, but it is definitely much better than Liang Jiusheng's crude creation, which almost no one can get started with except himself.

With these three secret codes, Wanjian Tower can truly open its gates and recruit disciples.

It can be regarded as the completion of Lu Jing's inheritance of Liang Jiusheng's swordsmanship through time travel.

After Lu Jing finished teaching his disciples, he turned to look at the first divine general Borimure who was as calm and calm as a Buddhist disciple, and said softly: "If you want to go to Hongtian City, I will go with you.

"By the way, please send a message to Palace Master Pei of the Tianshen Palace. In seven days, I will be waiting for the Palace Master to arrive at Tongling Lake next to Hongtian City."

The sword master challenges the master of Tianshen Palace? !

Teng Qingshan was shocked at first, and then became excited enough to make people tremble.

Teng Qingshan knew very well about Lu Jing's strength. That day when the palace master of the Shen Palace was able to wipe out the vitality of the old palace master of the Xiaoyao Palace with one palm, he was at least a master of the cave. How could such a battle between the pinnacle experts of Kyushu not be exciting? ?

As for victory or defeat, Teng Qingshan had almost no worries about Lu Jing.

The first divine general Borimure also had thousands of thoughts at once, but they were all killed one by one.

"As ordered."

At this moment, Borimure no longer had any doubts about whether the sword master was qualified to challenge the palace master he regarded as heavenly.

Immediately, several flying eagles were arranged to fly into the sky carrying belligerent letters.

Lu Jing looked at the black eagle soaring into the sky with deep eyes: "I hope you won't disappoint me."

……

Yu Huangmen, Jiuding Hall.

Yu Tonghai, the only remaining Void Realm expert in the Yuhuang Clan, looked at the letter in his hand, his eyes were red and his whole body was trembling: "Uncle!"

The sword master appears.

So what is the fate of Huang Tianqin who went to Duanmu Continent a month ago?

"How is it possible...how is it possible...impossible..."

"With such a powerful lineup, my uncle has already broken through to the cave. He is also wearing the most powerful armor and holding the Mountain God Axe. He will definitely be fine... Maybe the sword master sneaked back..."

A deep sigh echoed in Jiuding Hall.

"Your Majesty?"

An extremely powerful dark energy poured into the Jiuding Hall out of thin air.

A tall and blurry figure appeared in the darkness: "The Mountain God Ax is the most powerful weapon that His Majesty left in the Tianshui Palace. It should not belong to the Yuhuangmen, but the armor is something personal to His Majesty. It is inherited by the Yuhuangmen." It’s a treasure that must not be lost.”

"Your Majesty! Could it be that... I beg Your Majesty to avenge Senior Brother Liu and Uncle Huang!" Yu Tonghai burst into tears.

"Go and write a letter and ask the sword master if the Emperor Yu Clan is willing to pay a price to redeem His Majesty's armor. If the sword master agrees, the Emperor Yu Clan will seal the mountain and not ask anything about Kyushu affairs for five hundred years."

"Your Majesty?"

"Listen!" The tall, blurry figure said with a firm voice: "Yuhuangmen's vitality was severely damaged after this battle. The palace on that day was not easy to deal with. Its palace owner was as ambitious as Hongtian, the king of the Northeast. The purpose of sealing the mountain was to preserve Yuhuangmen's vitality. .

"If the sword master refuses to obey...well...for the sake of Your Majesty, I have no choice but to take action..."

……

Deep in the wilderness, there is a barbarian temple.

Countless barbarian tribes are migrating south in an orderly and large-scale manner.

In the majestic temple that was almost reduced to an empty city, the only elder who had escaped from the Duanmu Continent and was wearing a blood-red armor looked at the letter in his hand, with terrifying murderous intent in his eyes.

"Master Shenlong, the life and death of the barbarians depend on this."

……

Mani Temple, Elder Hall.

A yellow-robed monk with a sad face glanced at the two empty futons.

"The Master of the Heavenly God Palace... the Sword Master... are all the enemies of our Buddhist sect. This disciple is going to break the precept..."

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