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

"The future of the Sumeru King Sutra will be the Humanity Sutra. In order for everyone to practice it, it has such a big flaw."

"The first few levels of the technique are fine, but with each subsequent level, the training time required almost doubles."

"This may be because the skills are not perfect yet, and I have been in Tianlao for thirty years, and I have not had much time to practice martial arts... It is about equivalent to fifteen years of training for an ordinary warrior, and I have only reached the fourth level. Level, let me return to the seventh level... How to go to the fifth level is just a deduction. "

"With my lifespan, I may not live long enough to practice my skills to the fifth level." Hai Wuya said.

The fourth level takes about 15 years, and the fifth level takes 30 years. After that, it will double in turn, and it will eventually become an extremely huge astronomical number.

"Sumishan King Sutra" is a way of thinking to solve the problem of declining Qi and blood in old age. It is a unique martial arts that is different from ancient and modern martial arts.

Compared with its miraculous effects, the long time it takes to practice is actually just a small flaw.

Not to mention, as an immortal, time is always on Qiao Mu's side.

If we continue to deduce it in the future, when this "Sutra of Mount Sumeru King" becomes the real "Sutra of Humanity", it may be possible to solve this flaw.

When Qiao Mu was deep in thought, a soft sound came from the darkness next to him.

"Who?" Hai Wuya turned around and saw the young jailer Fangyuan walking out of the corner of the prison wall with a sneer.

"Are you also listening?" Hai Wuya frowned slightly at first, and then relaxed his brows.

When Wayne left before, he deliberately found a reason to send the jailer away. Unexpectedly, this kid was cunning and was listening in secret.

"Qiao Zhong, what do you think? If it were your idea, how would you deal with this person?" Hai Wuya thought for a while, then suddenly turned to look at Qiao Mu, his eyes falling on his face, observing his expression.

Although Qiao Mu's meridians were cut off and he was imprisoned, he was still a fourth-level martial artist with keen senses, and his foundation was still there.

If you have the intention to plot against the jailer, there is no chance at all.

"Disposal? Why dispose?" Qiao Muhun didn't care:

"You and I are just prisoners in the sky jail. This jail is not run by our family. It is normal for there to be guards watching."

"Besides, this "Humanity Sutra" is a humane martial art. If the broom is cherished, just like the martial arts in the old days, the best martial arts can only be practiced by a few people in the direct lineage. How can it be called humane? How can everyone in the world practice martial arts? "

Hai Wuya nodded slightly, his eyes showing approval.

At this point, he was convinced that his choice... was not wrong.

...

Dayan Palace, Imperial Study Room.

Emperor Yonghe put his hands behind his back, looked at the Human King Sword hanging on the wall, and fell into deep thought.

"The King of Human Sword... Taizu named this sword the King of Human Sword. What does it mean?"

He still remembered the scene on the Qingming Peak in Nanzhou that day, when the Human King's Sword remained motionless and chirped, causing hundreds of immortal statues to fall silent.

After pondering for a long time, he returned his gaze to the documents on the desk.

This document, from the six-door magician Wayne, was obtained from the interrogation of Qiao Mu a few days ago.

What was described above is all about what Emperor Yonghe wanted to know about the results of the interrogation of Qiao Zhong and Qiao's family.

"The hidden family seems to have many eldest sons?" Emperor Yonghe took a closer look and shook his head secretly. Even Wayne, who was proficient in interrogation, couldn't get much detailed information.

This Qiao Zhong is already sixty years old. The family is so big, how many clan elders are there who are stronger than him?

"Although he has not yet reached the third level of refining the gods, his mind is firm and it is difficult to use torture to force him... The interrogation has limited results."

At this moment, Guard Chu quickly walked in again.

"Holy Lord...Hai Wuya in the Heavenly Prison has made a breakthrough recently. At the age of nearly eighty, he has re-entered the seventh level in the Heavenly Prison."

"In the past few days, he has had a lot of contact with Qiao Zhong. It is said that the two often talked privately..."

"The boundless sea?" Emperor Yonghe frowned at first, and then gradually relaxed.

He has always been concerned about people like Wang Shanhe, but at the same time, he can't help but feel resentful towards Hai Wuya who is so close to the imperial capital.

Because Hai Wuya really didn't save face for his emperor by trolling people.

Emperor Yonghe did not kill Hai Wuya, but only imprisoned him in Tianlao. In his opinion, he actually had a trace of mercy.

As for when he later heard that Hai Wuya was studying in the Heavenly Prison, Emperor Yonghe thought that this was a pretense of surprise, and he wanted to spread the news to his emperor's ears... So he deliberately left Hai Wuya in the air, wanting to see Let’s see how long Hai Wuya’s scene lasts...

"He has been in the prison for nearly thirty years, right?"

"If he doesn't get out of prison, I'm afraid he will die of old age in prison... Then let him come back." Emperor Yonghe said.

Than Patience, he lost.

"So, what should we do with Qiao Zhong, the other prisoner in the sky prison? Your Majesty, people from Dao Dao Sect have come to urge him again recently."

Qiao Mu will not stay in the Heavenly Prison for a long time, because his life and death are not only decided by Emperor Yonghe, but also by the two major immortal sects, Xuantian Sect and Daodao Sect, behind him.

If he has been living in Tianlao for a long time, then these two immortal sects will suspect that Emperor Yonghe is violating the law, and that the imprisonment in Tianlao is a lie, but that the preservation of Qiao Zhong's life is real.

After hearing this, Emperor Yonghe raised his head and glanced at the Human King Sword hanging on the wall.

"In that case... let's kill him." Emperor Yonghe thought.

The emperor's heart is unpredictable, and two prisoners in similar situations may die or live depending on the emperor's thoughts.

Chapter 122 It’s time to hit the road

North of the imperial capital.

At this moment, in the Dao Dao Sect's Taoist temple, Dao Qing and others were looking from a high distance towards the palace in the distance.

"Luck is invisible and intangible. It is originally an elusive thing... But now that King of Human Sword can manifest the luck of the dynasty, which makes us all afraid."

Qingdao said slowly.

Among the senior elders of Dao Dao Sect, he was the only one who arrived at Qingyun Temple in Nanzhou and witnessed the existence of the Human King Sword with his own eyes.

Before this, there were many immortal cultivators, including those within the Nine Immortal Sects, who actually did not believe in the theory of luck.

But now they have to believe it.

Immortal cultivators are cultivating immortality, so they naturally avoid anything that may endanger their fate in the world.

"It's the Xuantian Sect who acted rashly without permission and wanted to conceal the truth and let Emperor Yonghe worship God first..." An elder suggested:

"My Dao Sect is in Zhongzhou. If I want to worship God, I also want Emperor Yonghe to worship our Dao Sect. Who will get the Xuantian Sect in Nanzhou?"

"It's also their fault for being too ambitious. This time, they are stealing the chicken but losing the rice."

When it comes to Xuantian Sect's actions, the elders are still a little angry.

But after feeling resentful, they were actually psychologically satisfied.

The thunder of the Human King Sword was stepped on by the Xuantian Sect who could not hold back his anger.

After this incident, Xuantian Sect put pressure on the eight immortal sects and naturally gave away a lot of benefits, making them, the Dao Sect members, very rich.

The headmaster of the Xuantian Sect, who relied on the sect's treasure to deal with other immortal sects in Zhongzhou, was also besieged by the top officials of the eight major immortal sects after the incident was exposed.

Although relying on the Tengo Mirror, the headmaster of Xuantian Sect was not dead, but he was not much better, and his cultivation was greatly damaged.

After this battle, the entire Xuantian Sect may have been seriously injured.

The attempt to worship Emperor Yonghe failed. Not only did they fail to win the first place among the nine immortal sects that they had longed for, but they also suffered a serious injury to the headmaster and gave away a lot of benefits.

Not to mention being number one among the Nine Immortal Sects, after this incident, I am afraid that I will fall to the bottom among the Immortal Sects.

This is the result of the Xuantian Sect’s heritage still remaining.

If the Xuantian Sect loses its foundation and does such a deceitful thing, it will definitely be dismembered and eaten alive by the eight immortal sects, and it will disappear completely.

"This Xuantian Sect is very ambitious and calculating." An elder suggested:

"Headmaster, in my opinion, the Xuantian Sect is not qualified. It is better for us and the Dao Sect to do this worshiping of gods."

"Of course, my Dao Sect cannot act as stingy as Xuantian Sect."

"How about letting Emperor Yonghe worship the gods of the eight major immortal sects except Xuantian Sect?"

If the Xuantianzong family steals chickens, they will naturally be attacked by a group of people.

Even the Dao Sect headed by Yinyin cannot defeat eight with one, so the elder suggested that the other seven immortal sects be dragged into the water together.

"That's not right. Do you really think that the fate of the dynasty is just a decoration now?" Taoist Qing was the first to object:

"If this is possible, who will get the Xuantian Sect's turn to steal the chicken?"

"In the matter of worshiping gods in Nanzhou, the person who died was the secular martial saint, and the person who failed in the plan was Xuantian Sect."

"But it happened that Emperor Yonghe, who seemed to be able to do whatever he wanted, took the chestnuts from the fire and survived to the end."

"With good luck and good luck, Emperor Yonghe is still the emperor of the world after all..."

Among the Taoists, the headmaster in the center nodded slightly. His true body was not in the imperial capital, but just a shadow, slightly blurred.

"Don't mention this matter again." The leader of Dao Dao Sect said;

"The Human King Sword can manifest the destiny of the dynasty, which is actually not a bad thing."

The elders were surprised, but then quickly came to their senses and nodded in agreement.

In the past, the nine immortal sects did not oppress Emperor Yonghe too harshly. First, the immortal sects harvested incense and needed a fatuous emperor who was incompetent on the surface and could bear the anger of the people.

The second is the theory of luck that is not true or false.

"Knowing that this luck does exist, then we will have a way to deal with it." The headmaster said calmly:

"The Great Yan Dynasty still has good fortune now, but what about in twenty or forty years?"

For the great monk, forty years is just a period of retreat.

Forty years ago, the Great Yan Dynasty was still at its peak, and it was far from the opponent of the Nine Immortal Sects.

Now, just forty years later, the dynasty is in turmoil.

So, what about another forty years?

"The Human King Sword can manifest the destiny of the country, so all we need to do is hide behind the scenes and wait patiently." The headmaster said calmly:

"When the fate of the Great Yan Dynasty is lost and its luck is gone, the Human King Sword will be just scrap metal."

Immortal cultivators are afraid of the illusory luck.

As for Wang Jian, who can already manifest his destiny, it is only a little more troublesome for them to deal with him.

Time is on the side of the Immortal Sect. As long as we wait patiently, the threat of the Human King Sword to immortal cultivators will only become weaker and weaker.

"Speaking of hiding behind the scenes..." The headmaster suddenly turned his head and looked at the Qing Taoist:

"Qingyi, you have recruited some so-called god-refining warriors in the imperial capital recently, right?"

"Mortal martial arts is a small path, but the martial arts training of gods is more than enough to suppress other martial arts training. It is worthy of our efforts."

After the tragic death of the Martial Saint, the Nine Immortal Sects fully realized the vulnerability of mortal martial arts.

The last hope of the human warriors, who had been blown so loudly before, was now completely shattered.

After the Human King Sword appears, this does not mean that the Immortal Sect will be wary, it just pays attention to the food phase.

The Dao Dao Sect began to hide behind the scenes, focusing only on harvesting incense and supporting some so-called god-refining warriors, which was enough to suppress the mortal world.

"I heard that in the secular world of Zhongzhou, there have always been legends about entering Taoism through martial arts?" asked the headmaster.

"Headmaster is joking. Mortals' martial arts potential is limited. The human body has its limits. It's just flesh and blood. How can one enter the Tao through martial arts? It's just spreading rumors." Qing Yiyi smiled lightly.

Immortal cultivators from the Nine Immortal Sects generally ignore the existence of ordinary warriors.

But when there are more immortal cultivators, there are not without exceptions. For example, the Changsheng Sect among the nine immortal sects has specialized in studying mortal martial arts in the past, but it was not successful later.

Qingyi is also one of them.

..

In the prison.

In the past few days, Qiao Mu and Hai Wuya, who lives next door, have been discussing martial arts every day, and they have benefited a lot.

Although Hai Wuya is a foreign martial artist, he is a Confucian scholar and is well-read. His perspective is very different from that of ordinary martial artists, and he often finds new ways.

While the two were chatting heatedly, a meow suddenly came from the prison, interrupting Qiao Mu's conversation.

Qiao Mu looked down and saw that the variegated tabby cat was holding his trouser leg in its mouth, as if it wanted to drag him away, but its steps were obviously weak and weak.

He suddenly understood.