Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 245 The Past Thousand Years Ago

Xiong Batian patted the table, regrettably said: "Isn't it? When I heard that the old demon formed the alchemy, he shocked the whole world of cultivating immortals. But within a few years, he left the sect suddenly, and he disappeared for more than 100 years. It was still in the golden core stage when it appeared."

"Does anyone know what happened in the middle?" Liu Qinghuan asked.

"This matter is still a mystery. I heard that after the old demon reappeared in the world of cultivating immortals, he only appeared a few times, and then disappeared again. After that, that day came!"

"That day?"

Xiong Batian was fascinated and said: "That's right, the birthing ceremony of True Monarch Lihuo of the Wangchen Sect is also a ceremony of double cultivation with Fairy Moli, and countless sects of cultivating immortals were invited to participate. No one thought that the old demon would be there He suddenly appeared shortly after the ceremony started, and then a big battle broke out with Zhenjun Lihuo. In the end, Zhenjun Lihuo was killed, and he calmly took Fairy Moli away."

Liu Qinghuan touched his chin and said with interest: "It's interesting that Jindan killed Yuanying."

"That's right." Xiong Batian sighed: "That battle was so dark that people still talk about it."

"Oh, what about after that?"

"Haha, Wangchenzong lost face in this matter, so he will naturally send people to hunt down the old demon Wendao with all his strength. But before Wangchenzong could kill him, he turned out to be insane when he reappeared, and Fairy Moli also He never appeared again. Alas, he was originally known as the Daoist Wendao, and he was admired and admired by countless people, but after that, he killed people at every turn based on his joy and anger. Body skills, so gradually became known as Wendao old demon."

Liu Qinghuan was a little uninterested. He took a sip from his teacup and said, "Thank you fellow daoist for clearing my confusion, but what does this have to do with the secret map you got?"

Xiong Batian said mysteriously: "It doesn't matter why. I heard that although the old demon has not entered the Nascent Soul stage in his life, he is invincible under the Nascent Soul. Moreover, even a Nascent Soul cultivator will capsize in his hands if he is not careful. This person has a top-notch mentality, and his mana is comparable to that of a Nascent Soul. It is said that his mental method is called "Zuo Wang Longevity Sutra", and he also has the secret art of universe fingers, and the art of transformation..."

When Liu Qinghuan heard the "Zuowang Longevity Sutra", her hand holding the teacup paused, and she finally concentrated her attention.

Xiong Batian was still eloquent: "...the magic weapons are all excellent. When his life is approaching, he once said that these will be buried in the place where he sits. For hundreds of years, many so-called It was the place where he sat down, but it turned out to be false in the end."

Liu Qinghuan interrupted him, and asked curiously: "Sitting and forgetting the Longevity Sutra?"

Xiong Batian smiled and said with a knowing expression: "You Daoist Yun, are you interested in this idea?"

Liu Qinghuan nodded: "I've never heard of this method, does Fellow Daoist Xiong know something about it?"

"I don't know about this, but as an old demon Wen Dao's mentality, it should be good." Xiong Batian said: "Friend Daoist Yun, I have told you so much, and I just want to invite you to investigate the old demon Wen Dao. The place where the demon sits and transforms. If it really comes out of the way..."

He patted the table and said, "I, Xiong, guarantee that this mentality belongs to fellow daoists! How about it, do you have any intentions, fellow daoists?"

It seems that Xiong Batian really doesn't know the existence of "Zuo Wang Chang Sheng Jing", Liu Qinghuan said calmly: "How can you be sure that the secret map in your hand is real?"

Xiong Batian chuckled, showing a bit of wretchedness: "It was only by chance that I discovered that I heard that the old demon and Fairy Moli had been entangled in love and hatred for a lifetime, and there was even a bloodline left behind. So I searched all over Qianshan Wan Shui finally found out that his son was just a mortal and had passed away long ago. But in his son's tomb, he found this secret map."

As he spoke, he flipped his hand and took out a piece of yellowed silk cloth.

Liu Qinghuan looked down, Xiong Batian opened the picture and shook it for a while, then put it away again, said: "I have studied it carefully, and this place is on the Sea of ​​Saofeng. The last Tainan Great Test was more than 800 years ago. At that time, I heard that The old demon is still alive, but there has been no trace of him in the world of cultivating immortals since then. So I guess, he must have planned to put his place of incarnation in the land of Tainan long ago."

Liu Qinghuan tapped her finger on the table twice.

I don't know where the old demon who heard about it got the "Zuowang Longevity Sutra", but he can be sure that when he formed the alchemy, he must not have cultivated the original mind.Even if his aptitude is against the heavens, it is impossible to cultivate double alchemy within eight years.

And after it disappeared for several years, I am afraid that by another chance, I got the "Zuowang Longevity Sutra", and then practiced from scratch.Only in this way can it be explained why he was able to kill True Monarch Lihuo, and with the power of Shuangdan, he can naturally fight against Nascent Soul cultivator, and is invincible to Jindan.

It's just so invincible, how sad is it that after the death of the body, the place where he sits and transforms is coveted by foundation-building monks like them?

"Fellow Daoist Yun, what do you think?" Xiong Batian asked while holding a teacup.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes flickered: "With the strength of the two of us, to open a cave for a Golden Core cultivator, I'm afraid..."

Xiong Batian showed joy: "So, fellow daoist agreed to go? Don't worry about that, of course it's not just the two of us. I will find a few more fellow daoists with strong mana to go together."

"Oh, how many did you find?"

"Counting fellow daoists, there are currently only three people. I plan to find one or two more, and it will probably be enough."

After talking with Xiong Batian, Liu Qinghuan returned to the rented cave.

In the next few days, the wind outside has not weakened in the slightest, and the monks in the entire cave can only wait patiently.In addition to trading, some people also started to pull the team.

Xiong Batian was also looking for someone, and in the end he got together a total of five people.He sent a messenger to let everyone meet.

The location was still in that teahouse, besides Liu Qinghuan and himself, one of the other three was a male cultivator named Xiang Changsheng, who was Xiong Batian's friend.There is also a male cultivator named Xu Su and a female cultivator named Lan Xinrui.

Except for Liu Qinghuan, who is in the middle stage of foundation establishment, the rest of the five are in the late stage of foundation establishment.Everyone just sat down and got to know each other for a while, and they didn't want to chat, so they dispersed soon.

After waiting for another half a month, Liu Qinghuan just walked out of the cave that day when he saw many monks running out.Someone shouted: "Quick, I heard that the wind is starting to weaken!"

When Liu Qinghuan followed the crowd to the stone hall, it was crowded with people, and the huge stone hall was packed to the brim. The exit passage was already narrow, but now it was even more crowded with people.

"Go ahead, why are you blocking the road?"

"Crowd, squeeze! The front is blocked, don't squeeze."

Seeing this situation, Liu Qinghuan found a corner and stood there, watching the crowd of others unable to get away.

Finally, a cultivator from Tianmo Island stood up and shouted loudly: "The wind outside has just weakened, and it will take at least a few days before it reaches its weakest point. Fellow Daoists, don't worry!"

Less gossip.

After another three days, the wind finally dropped to the lowest level, and the Sea of ​​Saofeng finally showed its true colors. The tornadoes and huge waves had calmed down, and the endless sea was hazy, and some black islands could be vaguely seen.

Xiong Batian gathered five people together, frowned and said: "The wind in the Tainan Great Test is so weak this time! We have to hurry forward, lest someone get there first."

(End of this chapter)