Mortal's Immortal Way of Longevity

Chapter 272 Heart Demon Vow, Powerful Consciousness (33, please subscribe!)
Xuanjizi smiled when he heard the words, and said: "Brother Bing, do you think that Daoist Yuan, a monk in the early stage of Yuanying, can send a letter to Daoist Ye under the noses of our middle-stage Yuanying?"

"And each of us is not weak in spiritual consciousness. If Fellow Daoist Ye follows us, we can detect the clues."

"Although Daoist Ye said that his supernatural power is comparable to that of a great monk, he is still a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and his spiritual consciousness is not strong enough to deceive our perception!" Nanlonghou said lightly.

Hearing this, Han Li's expression changed, but he didn't say much.

"Ten thousand steps back, even if he really catches up, with the three of us in the mid-stage Nascent Soul, can't we stop a big monk?" Nan Longhou said proudly.

Nanlonghou is somewhat confident in his own strength.

He is a cultivator at the peak of the mid-Yuanying period. Although he is not as powerful as Long Han, Feng Bing, and Tianhen Boss, he is not much weaker.

Moreover, as a descendant of Master Cang Kun, he also concealed a lot of his means on weekdays.

If he goes all out, the strength he can explode will be even stronger.

With his strength, together with Xuanjizi and the old man surnamed Yun, he can deal with a real big monk.

What's more, Ye Changsheng is just a person with supernatural powers comparable to that of a great monk. Nanlonghou knew very well about the battle when he became famous.

In the early days of the Nascent Soul, this person was far from being an opponent of the big monks. It was only because of his speed that the three big monks couldn't catch up to him that he made a big reputation.

Now that he has entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul, if he thinks about it, he is better than people like Long Han and Feng Bing. Compared with the real big monk, he is probably still a little bit behind.

Even if his supernatural powers are really against the sky so that they are almost the same as the Great Cultivator, the three Nascent Souls in the middle stage can still deal with him.

Moreover, there are not only three middle-stage Nascent Souls on their side, but also monks surnamed Bing, monks surnamed You, and Mrs. Tai.

Even if Yuan Yao and Han Li also jumped back at that time, how much supernatural powers can the two people who have just entered the Nascent Soul stage have?
They always have the upper hand.

But in the final analysis, Marquis Nanlong didn't think Ye Changsheng could keep up under his nose.

Because he didn't think Ye Changsheng could have such a powerful spiritual consciousness.

Generally speaking, for a normal early stage Nascent Soul cultivator, the range of spiritual consciousness that can be explored is about fifty or sixty miles.

For a normal middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, the range that his spiritual consciousness can explore is seventy or eighty miles.

For a normal late-stage monk, the range that his spiritual consciousness can explore is more than a hundred miles.

And Nanlonghou's spiritual consciousness is much stronger than that of ordinary Nascent Soul mid-stage monks, and he just happened to be stuck on the boundary of Baili.

As long as it exceeds a little, he is comparable to a late stage monk.

It was precisely because of his confidence in his own consciousness that Nan Longhou didn't think Ye Changsheng could keep up by following behind.

After the two middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivators swore their promises, no one else had any objections.

Even the initiator Nan Longhou said so, what else can they say, just believe it.

Anyway, if something goes wrong, Nanlonghou and Xuanjizi will suffer the most, not them.

After solving Yuanyao's problem, Nanlonghou and Xuanjizi proposed to everyone a plan to distribute magic weapons after breaking the ban.

The requirement is that he and Xuanjizi choose one first after entering, and the rest will be shared equally.

Naturally, everyone would not have any opinions on this kind of plan. After all, whether it is based on the cultivation base of the two or the identity of the initiator, such a distribution is reasonable and reasonable.

So, after confirming all this, in order to prevent the night from having many dreams, everyone immediately made an appointment, before the trade fair ended, they set off immediately after two days of preparation.

After everything was discussed, Nanlonghou looked at everyone solemnly and said:
"Okay, next, each of us swears by our demons that we will not leak what happened here!"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions suddenly became different.

The heart demon oath, this is a relatively strong constraint for the Nascent Soul cultivator.

After all, everyone who has broken through the Yuanying stage knows how powerful the heart demon is.

If this oath is broken, it is possible to attract demons in the future and make the road dusty.

If you are not careful, you may even fall.

However, the binding force of this oath is not absolute, and there are still many ways to evade the oath of the heart demon in the world of cultivating immortals.

Moreover, there are quite a few people who can resist the oath of the heart demon.

Therefore, even though the Heart Demon Vow has a great name, when Nascent Soul monks are doing some very secret things, they will not completely pin their hopes on it.

But something is better than nothing. One more layer of restraint by the oath of the demon, and one more layer of protection against leaks.

Therefore, when Marquis Nanlong said this, everyone understood his thoughts.

Seeing that everyone was considering this proposal with flickering eyes, Nan Longhou suddenly looked at Yuan Yao and said:

"This heart demon oath, might as well be issued by Taoist Yuan Yao first!"

Nan Longhou's words made everyone focus on Yuan Yao, and Yuan Yao's face turned pale in an instant.

His eyes were full of reluctance, as if he didn't want to make this vow at all.

Seeing her demeanor, these Nascent Soul cultivators were overjoyed.

It seems that this Yuanyao girl is quite afraid of the oath made by the heart demon.

That's right, she is a monk who just gave birth to a baby more than [-] years ago, and has only experienced the catastrophe of the heart demon. She has a deeper feeling for the horror of this kind of thing than others.

She is afraid of the heart demon oath, and it is also something that should be done. If she is allowed to make this oath, maybe she really dare not tell Ye Changsheng what happened here.

So, a Yuanying monk here stared at him one after another, and the Xuanjizi said coldly:
"Why, Daoist Yuan dare not make this heart demon oath? Could it be that you really plan to tell Fellow Daoist Ye what happened here after you go out?"

"Fairy Yuanyao, in order to reassure us all, you'd better make this heart demon oath!"

"I hope Fellow Daoist Yuan Yao won't let me wait!"

The Nascent Soul monks here spoke one after another, and Yuan Yao's expression became extremely ugly. In the end, she reluctantly made a heart demon oath, promising not to tell what happened here.

Seeing this scene, the group of Nascent Soul cultivators were completely relieved.

Only Han Li's eyes flickered, and he held a different idea in his heart.

Based on his understanding of Senior Brother Ye, the binding force of this heart demon oath is probably extremely limited.

Senior fellow apprentice Ye probably had already considered these things when he asked his Taoist companion to come here. He must have other plans.

In Han Li's mind, he was almost certain that Senior Brother Ye would definitely appear in front of Master Cang Kun's cave.

However, even though he thought of this, he didn't say it out. He wouldn't do something that offended senior fellow apprentice Ye a lot.

So, he quietly pretended to be confused, and watched all this with cold eyes.

Immediately after Yuan Yao made the oath, the rest of the people also made oaths one by one. After everyone agreed, everyone dispersed.

After leaving this stone room, Yuan Yao was walking on the street leisurely, when her ear suddenly moved, and she heard Ye Changsheng's voice transmission.

She quickly returned to the place where the Nascent Soul monk lived, entered the attic where she and Ye Changsheng lived, and saw Ye Changsheng standing on the top of the attic with his hands behind his back.

"My lord, I was in the Marquis of Nanlong just now."

Yuan Yao was just about to tell what happened before, but Ye Changsheng waved his hand to stop her, saying: "Needless to say, I know everything!"

"Ah?" Yuan Yao was taken aback when she heard the words, a little confused.

She stepped forward and said in a soft voice: "Although they forced me to make a heart demon oath, with my Asura Pluto Kung Fu practice, this heart demon oath basically has no influence on me!"

"I can tell you everything I know!" Yuan Yao said, looking up at Ye Changsheng's profile.

Turning around, Ye Changsheng stroked her jade-like pretty face, and said softly: "I know you are not afraid of the demon oath!"

"However, we would rather be more cautious about this kind of thing, so as not to leave any trouble for you!"

"I know what Nanlonghou and the others are up to, you don't need to tell me!"

"When it's time for you to meet up, just go and meet them, and I will follow behind you!" Ye Changsheng said softly.

"Well, it seems that you already know what they discussed, my lord, is that thing helpful to you?" Yuan Yao asked.

"It will help a lot, you will know in the future!" Ye Changsheng said with a smile, stroking her hair.

Two days later, Yuan Yao flew alone to a hill thousands of miles south of Tiantian City.

After arriving there, Nanlonghou, Xuanjizi, the old man surnamed Yun from Guilingmen, Han Li and others were already waiting.

When Yuan Yao appeared, they spread out their consciousness one by one, and found that there was no one behind Yuan Yao, they couldn't help showing a satisfied look on their faces.

Especially Nanlonghou, when he spread his consciousness to a distance of nearly a hundred miles, he still didn't find anything unusual, so he was relieved.

The strange look in Han Li's eyes flashed away. His spiritual sense was stronger than that of anyone present, reaching the level of a late stage great monk.

The range that his spiritual consciousness could explore was beyond Baili, but he still didn't find any trace of Ye Changsheng.

This can't help but make Han Li a little surprised. It seems that Senior Brother Ye's spiritual consciousness is stronger than he imagined.

"Brother Ye has no shortcomings in mana, consciousness, and physical body. He can reach the top in these fields in such a short period of time. It seems that his secret is stronger than I imagined. points!" Han Li thought silently in his heart.

To him, senior fellow apprentice Ye is simply a role model on the path of cultivation, and sometimes he doesn't even realize that he imitates senior fellow apprentice Ye unconsciously in many ways.

Presumably this senior brother left a deep impression on him.

Now Han Li is very eager to find the last piece of the Three Brahma Sacred Art, gather together the body training exercises, and then strengthen his physical body.

"If I can also have a body comparable to an eighth-level monster in the early days of Yuanying, with my Fenglei wings, in terms of combat power, I will be almost the same as Senior Brother Ye!"

"Only his mana seems to be stronger than mine!"

While Han Li was thinking about these things, Marquis Nanlong said "Let's go", and a group of eight people flew to the south of the Mulan Grassland.

The country of Yu, where Tiantian City is located, is not the closest country to the Mulan Grassland, and the countries of the Nine Nations League adjacent to the Mulan Grassland are not directly bordering on it.

There is also a land of loess that stretches for nearly ten thousand miles in the middle. This place is sparse in vegetation, dusty, and windy.

Over the long years, there are not many immortal cultivators who have died on this land.

Han Li is not very unfamiliar with this area. After all, it was in this area that he broke through the alchemy.

He knows how dangerous this place is.

On weekdays, even when both sides are recuperating, this wasteland is extremely dangerous. There are many monks and mages from both sides wandering back and forth here.

Some are for the blatant killing of treasures, and some are for breaking through the bottleneck of cultivation on the line of life and death.

No matter what the reason is, one thing is the same, that is, the immortal cultivators who dare to come here are naturally quite confident in their own cultivation.

They are much stronger than ordinary monks of the same rank. Most of them appear in this place on weekdays in the foundation building stage, and occasionally there will be some in the alchemy stage.

After Han Li was hunted down by the Ghost Spirit Sect, he fled here. He stayed on this yellow land for several years, and his hands were stained with the blood of countless people.

Killing people to seize treasures, accumulating resources, and supporting himself to buy spiritual herbs for alchemy were his original plans.

It wasn't until he broke into the cave of that ancient monk by mistake that he stopped this bloody years.

Returning to this place again, Han Li's heart was naturally filled with emotion.

Recalling the people he killed back then, Han Li's only impression of the Mulan people was: poor!
It was so poor that after snatching their storage bags, once they were opened, they were basically empty.

At most, a few ores can be found, and sometimes even a magic weapon can't be encountered.

Han Li, who was familiar with the situation here, immediately released his spiritual consciousness after arriving here, and monitored the surrounding airspace all the time.

Although Nascent Soul-level monks rarely appear in this place, occasionally a few will appear.

After the group of them flew two hundred miles away, Ye Changsheng's figure suddenly appeared on the dirt slope where they had met before.

With his hands behind his back, he looked far ahead, with a smile on his lips.

"Han Li probably expected me to follow, but he didn't say anything, so he's honest!" Ye Changsheng murmured softly.

Standing here, his spiritual sense could clearly see the group of people in front of him.

How could these people have expected that his divine sense could detect a range of more than three hundred miles.

The real late master monks are far behind!
Every move of these people was under his surveillance, but they didn't notice it at all.

(End of this chapter)