Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 474 I have been in the world for three thousand years, and today I am the Lord of Huangquan

The token presented by the steward here is an extremely simple small seal, delicate and unique, implying mystery.

After Zhang Lie reached out to take it, he played with it for a while, and all kinds of memories from many years ago came to his mind:
"Xiaodao has a keen sense of smell since he was a child, and he can smell faint scents that ordinary people can't detect. He has been favored by his master and passed on a set of wind-catching talismans, so he can always follow the trail of his senior brother. Please forgive me if I offend you."

"Uh, let's just say I bought this from you. It's fate to meet each other. In the future, when Junior Brother encounters difficult people, it may be useful to report my name."

"Baiyun Cave, Qu Feiyun!"

After more than 200 years, even the Baiyun Cave has been destroyed. Zhang Lie really did not expect that the Qu Feiyun he met back then is not only still alive, but will also come to meet him at this time.

In the Six Sects of the Yue Kingdom back then, there were some remnants of disciples who were still alive, and even formed an organization to fight against Jinhonggu, wanting revenge and re-establishing the sect.

However, as a high-level executive of Golden Rainbow Valley, Zhang Lie had read the relevant documents, but there were not many names he was familiar with. At that time, Zhang Lie thought that Qu Feiyun had disappeared.

Unexpectedly, what was sent to him today was a Junshan Leishu Seal.

"Madam, Qing'er, there is an appointment with an old friend, I will come back as soon as I go."

"Obey, my lord."

"Daddy, take me with you too."

"You don't know that uncle. Qing'er plays here obediently. Daddy will be back soon."

After not seeing each other for more than 200 years, Qu Feiyun suddenly met for some reason.

Although Zhang Lie was conceited, he would not deliberately bring his daughter there to add a flaw to himself.

Scanning with his consciousness, he confirmed that there was no danger within a hundred miles, and then followed the steward to flee hundreds of miles to a desolate and secluded place.

The waterfall falls and dives into the pool.

There was the sound of a zither pouring down like mountains and rivers. An old man in a gray-white Taoist robe was sitting between the cliffs and playing the zither. On both sides of him, there were two monks in Zifu realm disguised as men. It protects with an umbrella and has a long artistic conception.

"Come on, but Junior Brother Naqu?"

Yu Jian flew to the near side, and the steward retreated, but Zhang Lie didn't dare to recognize him.

Because the old man playing the zither has white hair and is extremely old, and he has not yet cultivated to break through the realm of the Purple Mansion. Even if a monk in this realm is good at the method of keeping in good health, his lifespan is only about 50 years. If he has not broken through the foundation establishment realm, then his spiritual life is approaching.

The old man who was playing the piano, stopped pressing the strings, and looked up at Zhang Lie, with the appearance of the agile young Taoist vaguely in his brows and eyes.

"Senior Brother Zhang, hahahaha, it's really Senior Brother Zhang!"

"Brother Qu."

The two came together and stared at each other with arms folded.

One is young and strong, the other is gray-haired, but the two are from the same era and are about the same age.

This is where the charm of cultivating immortals lies. When all the desires in this world are combined, there are four words: Immortality.

Back then, Zhang Lie and Qu Feiyun fought side by side, lived and died together, and the sword demon Yan Zangfeng was the most feared opponent in Zhang Lie's heart for quite a long time.

If it wasn't for this person's unlucky luck that allowed him to meet people like Qu Feiyun, Zhang Lie, and Chen Qinghong, maybe he would have really succeeded.

Many people are unable to succeed, not because they are not strong in nature, but simply because of lack of luck. Yan Zangfeng was like this back then, and Qu Feiyun and Zhang Lie today think it is the same.

When talking, he tried not to involve this aspect, just talking about each other's experiences, and then chatting about how things are going.

At this time, a group of white-clothed maids came out of the mountain and arranged a banquet for the two of them. It has been 200 years, and they can talk about too many topics.

Both Zhang Lie and Qu Feiyun talked about their own experiences in the past 200 years. Although they are all selective, they are all exciting and dazzling, extremely thrilling and exciting.

The monks are all lonely, born between the heaven and the earth, live alone, die alone, come alone, suffer and enjoy themselves without replacement.

But even monks sometimes stop to chat with friends from years ago, drink and laugh:

"Clumsy, chattering, chattering, bubbling, suddenly panicking, hustle and bustle, grandeur, panic and openness. Bingyi looks at the South Mountain, and looks at the East China Sea. The rainbow cave is like the sky, Extremely worried about the cliff."

Talking to the point of enjoyment, the two held their arms in the mountains and sang:

So many years have passed, the two of us are still living in this world, and together with the share of our friends who have passed away, we will live on even more wonderfully.

After this pleasant chat, as time went by, the sky gradually darkened. Qu Feiyun fell down on the grass exhaustedly, resting his head on Zhang Lie's lap, and fell asleep peacefully, as if he was a carefree person. worried child.

Zhang Lie patted his chest lightly, as if coaxing a child.

Because, with the passage of time, Zhang Lie could sense that Qu Feiyun's breath of life was dissipating.

"Brother Zhang, what do you think people will look like after they die? Will there really be a hell demon to judge all living beings? Although we are immortal cultivators, we still don't know anything about it."

Qu Feiyun murmured, fear looming in his words.

"Maybe, death is just a long sleep to re-accumulate strength. When you open your eyes again, you will be greeted with a more exciting and greater adventure. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, when a person is afraid of death At the time, before death came, he had already been killed countless times by death, so it would not be worthwhile."

"...Brother Zhang, you will always be such a strong person. But, I am so scared. Every time it is dawn, I will recall my whole life. The senior sister I liked when I was young, the Yan Zangfeng who persecuted us back then , the past is still vivid in my mind! But when I die, all of this will be gone, as if it never happened. Brother Zhang, I don’t want to die!”

While talking, muddy tears dripped from the corners of Qu Feiyun's eyes.

The monk's extreme fear of death was fully displayed in him.

For a monk who has been pursuing immortality all his life, death not only means losing everything, but also means the complete failure of one's own life karma, which is even more unacceptable.

After uttering these words hoarsely, the old man lying in Zhang Lie's arms gradually widened his eyes, and the breath of life in his body was exhausted.

However, looking at the old man in his arms, Zhang Lie frowned slightly, which was a very mysterious feeling.

"It should be a very sad situation, but why can't I feel it at all? At this time, I should soothe your eyes that you can't close... But, Qu Feiyun, I just want to punch your head right now."

As he said that, Zhang Lie really raised his fist slowly, and then swung it down.

call.

The old man who was exhausted just now stood up suddenly and brushed past Zhang Lie's fist. Bang, Zhang Lie's fist hit the ground, and the whole mountain trembled faintly because of it.

"Sure enough, after more than 200 years, you are still easy to change, and your nature is hard to change. Every time we meet, if you don't play tricks in front of me, do you feel uncomfortable or something?"

Zhang Lie wiped the dust off his fist, raised his head without any surprise and said:
"Also, what kind of Taoism is this? Even I can't see the problem. Except for the wrong intuition, all aspects of your characteristics just now are really dead."

"Hey, it's not a Taoist technique, but...a divine technique!"

"Divine magic?"

"The divine art bestowed by Lord Huangquanfu, the divine art of death." When it came to this question, even Qu Feiyun, who was always loose like a muddy beach, showed a solemn expression.

"Senior brother Zhang, I came here this time to invite you to worship under the emperor's family in Huangquan Mansion. Believe me, my brother, this opportunity is a great opportunity that has been elusive for thousands of years! Longevity is right in front of you, so don't miss it. Lost never to return."

Some eagerly stepped forward, Qu Feiyun said.

The Xuanhuang Great World has a total of nine domains and seven continents, of which the nine domains refer to: the Wushen Realm, the Demon God Realm, the Netherworld, the Underworld Realm, the Illusory Demon Realm, the Ancient Demon Realm, the Vast Sea Realm, the Cloud Realm, and the Mid-Heaven Realm.

The seven continents refer to: North Hanzhou, Southern Yanzhou, Central Longzhou, Western Qingzhou, Eastern Qinzhou, plus North Zifuzhou and South Zifuzhou.

The Xuanhuang Great World takes the land of seven continents as the main body, and the law of heaven is relatively comprehensive and perfect. The other nine domains coexist with the Xuanhuang Great World in the form of mosaic.

But their laws of heaven are not perfect, or they were originally perfect, but they were attacked by a group of sword lunatics.This made it difficult for the land of the Nine Regions to develop a powerful civilization, and at the same time created a need: God Lord.

This is an area where low-level monks have no channels to obtain information and do not need to touch it, but they exist objectively and are firmly controlled by high-level monks in the Xuanhuang Great World.

In the entire Xuanhuang Great World, Nascent Soul is already the pinnacle of combat power in the world under normal conditions, but the top ten in Central Continent come to the sect, and it is conservatively estimated that there is a Yuanshen Earth Immortal Patriarch hidden in each sect.

Not to mention giants like Xuanyuan San Puritanism, there are at least twenty or even fifty primordial gods and earth immortals in the entire Xuanhuang Great World.

It's just that after entering the realm of Huashen, the gods are dominated by Qi, and the Yangshen has achieved great success. So far, he has escaped the life limit, and since then, the thunder and thunder will roll in, unless a peerless fierce person like Li Chenzi, or like Yu Daoren intends to eliminate demons and defend the way with merit. Dao Bo is the master, otherwise these primordial spirits and earth immortals are as if they don't exist, and the vast majority of people in the world can hardly perceive their existence.

Earth immortal monks are only one step away from the words of immortality, so they are extremely cautious and cautious.

But in this world, besides the cultivation of immortality, there is actually a path to immortality: the position of the God Lord of the Nine Realms.

"Senior Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang is willing to guarantee with his own life that you will have a bright future if you join my teaching. Even if it is the problem before you, it might be possible to use the power of my lord to resolve it."

Qu Feiyun acted evasively, but he was good at calculations and long-term plans. He had a relationship 200 years ago, and he deeply knew what kind of potential this Taoist in front of him had.

If I can lead him into the religion, it will be of great benefit to the God Lord and to myself. Being good at promoting talents is an important ability for any force.

"A big event is about to happen!"

Although Qu Feiyun was restricted, he didn't directly state it.But Zhang Lie got the message from him very quickly.

Qu Feiyun couldn't say it directly, but Zhang Lie still understood that if he joined the religion at this time, he would immediately become a dragon.

The benefits obtained will be far inferior to those who joined after the event.

Even for monks in the real world, if there is no channel, it is still difficult to talk to the existence of the level of a domain god.

Lord Huangquan, that is a great monk who has been in the world for 3000 years before Zhang Lie practiced Taoism. Zhang Lie knows that this great monk once made a great wish:
"If I am the lord of the nether world, I would like to extend the life of all the monks in this world for another six years!"

This mighty man, even if he didn't achieve the position of God Lord, is still one of the top monks in this world, and his status is far from that of Jindan Daoist Realm monks.

However, in the face of Qu Feiyun's sincere invitation, Zhang Lie rejected it immediately. After practicing Star Shifting for God of Fighting, Zhang Lie could faintly perceive the relationship between Taihao Gold Seal and himself. Gas numbers are connected.

When this luck is raised to the peak, even a fake copy will become a real gold medal, on the contrary, even a real gold medal will become a piece of waste paper under the backlash of luck , and even lead to death.

After cultivating the Dharma Body of the Son of Heaven, he can no longer walk this path.

But after Zhang Lie still pondered for a moment, he just shook his head and said:
"Junior Brother Qu, with your way of doing things, 200 years later, you are still unable to break through the realm of foundation establishment. Even if that government lord really possesses immeasurable supernatural powers, I don't like living under the control of others like this."

"Junior Brother Qu, after 200 years, I am very happy to see that you are all well and have a bright future, so let's say goodbye."

After speaking, Zhang Lie waved his sleeves and left.

The white-haired Qu Feiyun watched Zhang Lie's leaving back and sighed faintly.If he could get this person to join the teaching, it would be the best choice for himself, for the God Lord, or for Senior Brother Zhang himself.

"Unfortunately, Senior Brother Zhang is arrogant. It was like this 200 years ago, and it will be the same after 200 years. Hahahaha, otherwise, he wouldn't be me, Senior Brother Zhang Lie."

When talking to himself to the end, Qu Feiyun laughed heartily instead.

In any case, I have sold my favor and met my old friend again, so it can be said that I have lived up to this trip.

"Guardian Qu, this person doesn't know what is good or bad and knows the secrets of our sect, shall we..."

At this moment, behind Qu Feiyun, there appeared the two Zifu cultivators disguised as men just now, with long swords on their backs, and their killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Although the words were not finished, the meaning could not be more clear.They seem to have other means, even in the face of monks whose cultivation is beyond one level of their own, they still have enough confidence.

Qu Feiyun knew what kind of confidence these people had. He was born under that lord's sect, and he was trained to practice the best Taoism and combined strikes since he was a child. It is possible to die.

But Qu Feiyun is equally clear that this definitely does not include Zhang Lie.

"The edict of the church asks your sisters to assist me, an old man. In the hearts of the two of you, are you quite dissatisfied with this order?"

"Guardian Qu, you"

"It's no wonder why this is the case. The world of cultivating immortals has always respected strength. An old fellow like me, who can't even break through the foundation establishment, steals the position of Dharma protector in the sect, and you sisters are required to serve you. Of course, you will be unwilling."

Qu Feiyun didn't wait for the two people behind him to explain, but turned around and said with a sharp expression:
"But you have to be clear, the family of the Fujun is different from now on. Big things are about to happen, and after the event is completed, these resentments and disrespects are enough to destroy you forever. Since you have respected the people of the Fujun, you must keep this in mind!"

At this moment, Qu Feiyun no longer had the frivolous air he had when he was in front of Zhang Lie. He had a gloomy expression and terrifying eyes. A cultivator in the Zifu Realm felt terrified.

As early as many years ago, Qu Feiyun chose to join the lord of Huangquan Mansion through an adventure. For so many years, he assisted the lord of the mansion to accomplish many important things, and even delayed his cultivation because of this. Only then will he take the position of Dharma protector in the teaching as a foundation-building monk.

Because when the Lord of Huangquan Mansion attains great divine dao, a person like Qu Feiyun, who has great skill in following the dragon and has deep talents, will inevitably soar into the sky.

At that time, the Purple Mansion Realm is just a matter of effort, even the Golden Core Realm, for Qu Feiyun, it is nothing more than bowing his head.

"Daddy, you only talked about it for a short while, but in the end it took a day."

"Hahahaha, I had so much fun chatting with my old friends back then. Well, since I wasted one day, then Dad will spend three more days with Qing'er, um, no, five days to make up for it."

Wang Wanyi smiled and watched the intimacy between father and daughter. She also knew Lei Shuyin of Junshan in Baiyun Cave.

But given Zhang Lie's current status in the sect, let alone a gathering with an old friend, even if he signed a document to release the arrest of this old friend, it would be a matter of little effort, really nothing.

After playing in this mountain for half a month, I returned with all my heart.

Then Zhang Lie practiced in the Golden Rainbow Valley, doing things in an orderly manner, but one day four years later, a loud voice suddenly filled the world:
"I make a great wish here, that anyone who bears my name in the world will prolong their life by one year!"

Yes, the grand sound of heaven and earth can be heard by all the cultivators and even ordinary people in the entire Xuanhuang Great World.

The great monk Huang Quan, who has been in the world for 3000 years, finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish and won the position of the God Lord of the Huangquan Realm. From then on, this world is no longer the God Lord of the Five Realms, but the sixth one: the God Lord of Huangquan.

God Lord, omniscient and omnipotent, immortal, supernatural powers, with infinite power.

However, there have been at least tens of thousands of years in this world where no new divine lord has been born, not to mention the great wish made by this divine lord, which is almost inconceivable against the laws of heaven and earth.

Soon some monks tried and tested, and it didn't take long to come to the conclusion that the Lord of the Underworld did not lie, but he did not tell a complete story.

"Everyone who honors my name in the world will prolong their life by one year!"

This sentence is true, but to achieve the level of belief in the words "in my name", one must be a devout follower of the god, and the level of belief of mortals is many times higher than that of monks, although it seems infinite It's beautiful, but the vast majority of people can't meet the requirements at all, and this new god master doesn't have so much divine power to prolong the life of the world by one year.

(End of this chapter)