Taoist help me live forever

Chapter 196 Fourth Grade Golden Elixir Supernatural Power-Sword Light Differentiation!
"Boss Yu, I've heard you famous for a long time. Have you ever thought that the first meeting between you and the old man will be like this. It doesn't feel good to be treated as an abandoned son by Master Yu, right?"

Standing in front of Yu Xian, Lin Zhanlong couldn't help showing a bit of complacency on his face.

Once upon a time, as the god of the Lin family, the ancestor in the hearts of the clan, he could only watch helplessly as the Lin family was suppressed and retreated step by step.

No one knows the anger and sorrow in his heart.

If not, why would he venture out in his old age to seek a breakthrough.

Fortunately, his luck was not bad, and he also met the greatest nobleman in his life, who not only gave him a chance to break through the golden core realm, but also recommended him to enter the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce and become a four-way walker.

After he supports the Lin family as the real number one family in Shangyang City, he will start a new chapter in his life.

Yu Xian sighed slightly, and asked again:
"Renren Lin, do you think I still have a chance?"

Lin Zhanlong smiled coldly: "I think you are not the culprit, this old man will give you a chance to commit suicide."

"That's not to talk about."

Yu Xian looked at Lin Zhanlong with pity and said:

"I gave you a chance."

what?
Lin Zhanlong frowned slightly, thinking that Yu Xian had gone crazy after being stimulated.

Just now.

Wisps of cloud and mist escaped from the void, and within a few breaths, the sky was covered by clouds and mist. Looking up, there was a heavy mist between the sky and the earth, and a heavy pressure emerged spontaneously.

There were only a few figures in the mist, and there was a thin humming sound.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Lin Zhanlong's hand and sword pointed together, and a sword energy was stimulated, hitting hundreds of feet away.

As a Jindan Sword Cultivator, he also had the opportunity to practice high-level sword art. Now, a random finger of his sword is almost equivalent to a monk with a complete foundation.

However, when the sword energy entered the cloud and mist, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it disappeared from his perception in an instant.

"Renren Lin, weakness and ignorance are not obstacles to survival, but arrogance is."

"Who gave you the confidence to step into my territory without fear?"

Yu Xian's voice seems to exist in the whole space.

"This array is called Fog Prison, the prison I prepared for you."

As the voice fell, endless mist rolled in, turning into chains of mist, which came out like poisonous snakes, and attacked Lin Zhanlong.

At this time, the fog prison formation used the second-order high-grade spiritual veins of Shangyang Mountain as energy, supplemented by spirit stones, and the consumption of spirit stones was greatly reduced.

So even if a Jindan Daoist is trapped, the consumption will be less compared to when he was in the stormy ape mountain.

"well!"

Lin Zhanlong didn't understand at this moment that Master Yu was just pretending to be a snake with him that night, and he had already prepared a trap to wait for him.

But he wasn't unprepared.

The mana of a golden core in his dantian melted, and he saw the sword energy all over his body arouse, turning into a pale golden sword shield.

As soon as the fog chains approached, it was as if fat had been poured into a frying pan and melted without a trace.

Looking carefully, it turns out that the sword and shield are composed of countless tiny sword auras. Once the fog chains approach, they will be strangled by the sword aura.

"Wu Daoyou, Wan Daoyou, if you don't make a move at this time, what are you waiting for?"

Lin Zhanlong invited Patriarch Wu and Wan Tianchou to come over, of course not only to show off in front of them, but also to use the strength of the two to check and balance Zhenren Yu.

Although he was confident that he had fought Yu Zhenren once, but this is his home field after all, just in case, he called two people to accompany him.

Both are monks from a family in Shangyang City.

Presumably, they also understood the truth of death and cold teeth. If he loses, the right to speak in Shangyang City will always be in the hands of outsiders.

The two fake alchemy monks can't beat the real Jindan.

As long as the two of them intervene a little and let him and Zhenren Yu form a balance, it is the way that is in their best interest.

Just like the struggle between the Jiang and Lin families back then, these low-ranking families had their own way.

So as long as the two of them are sensible, they will not do anything to help outsiders.

But reality is never a script.

His calls went unanswered.

After the continuous fog.

Patriarch Wu and Wan Tianchou stood behind Yu Xian in embarrassment, and when they heard Lin Zhanlong's call, they quickly expressed their loyalty:
"My lord, this bastard is Lin who is trying to drive us apart. I am loyal to you!"

"The manager knows your loyalty, and will not be provoked by such a small matter."

Yu Xian focused on two tasks, carefully comprehending the effect of the fog prison formation on Jindan monks.

After all, it is only a second-tier top-tier formation. Even with his continuous improvement, it is close to a quasi-third-tier formation, but facing a real golden core monk, he still has more than enough heart but not enough energy.

In less than a moment.

Lin Zhanlong was about to tear the entire formation apart.

call out!
The bright sword light shone coldly in the sky, and the sound of piercing the air resounded through the entire space of the formation. Yu Xian could already see a crack appearing on the formation plate as the core of the formation.

The corners of his eyes twitched immediately.

The price of refining array disks is not cheap.

"Go together, cooperate with the big formation, and capture him alive!"

With a pinch in Yu Xian's hand, two passages were formed in the mist.

Patriarch Wu and Wan Tianchou looked at each other, they both saw the bitterness on each other's face, they both had a short fight with Lin Zhanlong, how could they not know how powerful he is.

Fortunately, they still have the ability to save their lives.

So they gritted their teeth, each sacrificed their spirit weapons, and burrowed into the mist passage.

Boom! !
The sound of explosion soon resounded in the distance.

The two had already fought Lin Zhanlong.

"You are crazy!"

When Lin Zhanlong saw that the person who attacked him was actually the helper he thought he was, he was in a state of confusion for a moment.

"We are the ones who should stand on the same front. Zhenren Yu will leave sooner or later, but our family has always stayed in Shangyang City."

"We are not crazy, you are the one who is crazy, Fellow Daoist Lin, you shouldn't have come back."

The spiritual weapon in Patriarch Wu's hand is a mahogany staff.

At this moment, under the urging of Jin Dan's mana, it turned into a green vine dragon, with luxuriant branches and leaves, full of vitality, and bit down towards Lin Zhanlong.

Wan Tianchou on the side is using a wrist-shaped spiritual weapon. Under the urging of mana, he summons a group of iron-backed wolf demon spirits. It is the ancestral spiritual weapon of the Wan family, the wolf-binding ring.

The power of the wolf binding ring depends on the strength of the demon soul sacrificed in it.

And the main imperial beast of the Wan family is the iron-backed wolf. Although this kind of spirit beast is not of high bloodline, it grows rapidly and is cultivated in the same line.

The Wan family will take the initiative to collect the old demon souls who died in battle, and sacrifice them to the wolf-binding ring.

After 200 years of sacrificial training, the power of the wolf binding ring has reached its limit, and the pack of wolf demon spirits released is almost equivalent to the strength of a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment.

Now that he has obtained Wan Tianchou's golden elixir mana sacrifice, the power of the wolf-binding ring has been further enhanced, and it has probably reached the strength of the old ape king at Baoyuan Mountain.

But facing Lin Zhanlong, this strength is far from enough.

"The old man will kill you two traitors who betrayed the camp first!"

Lin Zhanlong was afraid of Zhenren Yu. After all, he had a layer of Xuanyangzong skin, and he didn't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face.

Even if you can defeat him, you can't kill him.

But he was not afraid of these two real people who were born in the country and had no backing.

"die!"

The flying sword on Lin Zhanlong's back unsheathed brazenly, and danced in the air, turning into a golden dragon about thirty meters long, with its teeth and claws open, surging sword energy spewed out from the golden dragon's mouth.

His dragon-slaying sword was refined from the spine of a third-order flood dragon. It was born with dragon power and dragon-transforming skills, and it was connected with his mind, and his sword skills were psychic.

The Ivy Canglong sent by Patriarch Wu couldn't dodge it in time, and was riddled with holes by the storm of sword energy, and then a golden shadow sprang out, which was the golden flood dragon.

It bit the Ivy Canglong's neck.

A click.

Two truncated mahogany sticks fell to the ground.

"My ivy stick!"

Patriarch Wu was distracted, and was also slightly injured, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

The iron-backed wolf demon spirit on the other side was even more miserable. When it was blown by the sword light, it turned into specks of light and disappeared without the slightest resistance.

Wan Tianchou's expression changed, he made a tactic with both hands, and fell on all fours, with a wolf's tail growing out from behind his tailbone.

Then dense wolf fur grew on his face, and his whole body swelled rapidly, tore through his clothes directly, turning into an iron-backed wolf king with a length of seven or eight feet and a height of six to seven meters.

"Roar!"

Iron-backed Canglang King leaped up, and actually started a close fight with Jin Jiao.

"The art of beast transformation is nothing more than a trivial skill!"

Lin Zhanlong knew that some beast-monitoring monks would take the initiative to refine the blood of monsters into their bodies in order to seek combat power, and cast secret techniques to transform into monsters, instantly gaining a powerful physique comparable to that of a body-refining monk.

However, this method is very easy to be affected by the blood of monsters and confuse the identity of a human monster. It has long been abandoned by orthodox beast masters, and only some beast masters with little inheritance will continue to use it.

"Sword light differentiation, go!"

The scales on Jin Jiao's body suddenly opened, and then became longer and sharper, as if tens of thousands of long swords grew out of its body.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !
Stripes of golden sword light shot out from Jin Jiao's body, judging from its appearance, it was exactly the same as the Dragon Slaying Sword.

There are one hundred and eight sword lights.

Each sword light has [-]% of the power of the Dragon Slaying Sword.

This is the terrifying secret skill of sword cultivators!

And Jin Jiao's body was straight, turning into a [-]-meter giant sword, like a mountain peak falling, and fell towards Wan Tianchou's incarnation, the iron-backed Canglong King.

After Wan Tianchou turned into a beast, humans and demon blood competed for sanity, and it was very easy to fall into a state of madness. At this moment, he didn't dodge or dodge, and headed towards the giant sword.

Bang!
The iron-backed wolf king whimpered in pain, flew upside down, and hit the ground heavily. There was a deep sword mark on his head. The flesh was turned open, and the skull was visible, bleeding profusely.

And the body was pierced by one hundred and eight sword lights, leaving a large hole, and countless sword qi tossed in the body, it seems that there is more air intake and less air output.

Afterwards, the iron-backed wolf king's body slowly shrunk, and he regained his human form again, but his body was covered in sword marks and blood holes.

"Pfft!!"

Wan Tianchou was covering the hole all over his body, the blood was mixed with pieces of internal organs, as if spraying out for free.

With just one move, life and death can be seen up and down.

The fog billowed behind him, and a passageway opened up. Wan Tianchou quickly dodged to hide, and disappeared in an instant.

Lin Zhanlong still wanted to chase after him, but he saw chains of fog and chains coming, blocking his way.

He shattered the fog chain with one palm, and looked at the shivering ancestor Wu with cold eyes.

"you you?!"

Patriarch Wu was a little incredulous:
"That day was not your true strength?"

Lin Zhanlong sneered: "You wait for fake alchemy cultivators, how do you know the strength of us and real golden alchemists.

I want to kill you like slaughtering pigs and dogs! "

"It's just Jindan supernatural powers showing off."

Yu Xian walked from the depths of the fog, looking at Lin Zhanlong with a smile.

"Fourth grade golden core supernatural power - sword light differentiation, no wonder Lin Daoyou is so confident, it turns out he has this confidence.

Even among the inner sects of the Shangzong, there are not many monks who can practice fourth-grade supernatural powers.

However, if you want to burn the fourth-grade golden core supernatural power, you need a lot of resources. Even if you sell the whole Lin family, you can't make up half of it.

Lin Daoyou went out this time, and it seems that he gained a lot. "

Naturally, it was not a small amount. He had obtained the resources needed for the Jindan supernatural power at the price of almost selling himself as a slave, and only then did he feel proud this time.

Of course, many people can't ask for it if they want to be a dog for a big shot.

Lin Zhanlong narrowed his eyes slightly, the leisurely leisure in his eyes was now a little more inexplicably dangerous.

"You still dare to appear in front of this old man? Where is Master Yu? Why don't you appear? He is so dedicated to protecting you, why doesn't he dare to appear to meet me?"

Yu Xian leisurely took the ten thousand beast soul flags around his waist, and with a slight shake, the soul flags opened and turned into a soul-calling flag.

"Didn't I always stand in front of Fellow Daoist?"

Lin Zhanlong's mind trembled, and he finally came to his senses.

"What a Mr. Yu! What a real Yu! It turns out that Mr. Yu is Mr. Yu! Haha, no wonder the old man has such a hard time asking you to hand over someone?
No wonder Yu Zhenren never shows up, so you are always by our side! "

"The question has been answered, now, fellow Daoist Lin, please die."

The soul flag fluttered away, turning into a sea of ​​blood, one after another demon souls floated out from the soul flag, and the sea of ​​blood turned into a sea of ​​souls in an instant.

But most of them are monster bees with weak souls, which look like a beggar army.

Only a middle-aged man with gray temples looked at Lin Zhanlong with pity.

Okay, why bother with this leisure?

"Although Fellow Daoist Lin is strong, he still lacks a precious sword. Without a flying sword of magic weapon level, how much can Fellow Daoist Lin use his full strength?"

"Beating you is enough!"

For this sake, Lin Zhanlong still cared about Xuanyangzong's reputation, and he didn't want to hurt Yu Xian's life.

However, Yu Xian only wanted his life.

boom!
The sword light collided with the billowing wave of souls.

Lin Zhanlong seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and the dragon sword that cut everything became difficult. He also felt that his blood was being drawn out little by little, and he began to become weak.

Can't go on like this!
Lin Zhanlong's eyes were clear, and he knew that there would be no more chances today, so he already had the intention of retreating.

He made another tactic, and the dragon-slaying sword that was slaying the demon soul turned into a golden dragon, and hundreds of swords radiated out.

Sword light differentiation!

"go with!"

He wants to completely break the formation with this move.

"Good come!"

Daoist Wanshou, as the main soul of the soul flag, had to assume the responsibility of the main force at this time.

Seeing the sea of ​​blood rolling, countless monster bee's monster souls squeezed together, a huge monster bee beast soul stood in front of Lin Zhanlong, exuding the aura of a demon king.

This is the terrifying aspect of the Ten Thousand Beast Soul Banner.

Even if it's just a group of weak demon bees, if there are enough of them, they can forcibly create a demon soul at the level of a demon king.

boom!
The sword light splitting was eaten by the giant monster bee, and it also exploded.

But soon groups of demon souls gathered together and turned into giant demon bees of the demon king level again.

This is the second horror of the Myriad Beast Soul Banner.

As long as the blood energy in the soul banner is not exhausted, the scattered demon soul can be reborn infinitely.

"I want to see how many times you can be reborn?"

Lin Zhanlong's complexion changed, and the Zhanlong sword flew back, turning into a golden flood dragon again, but it directly penetrated into his body.

Human and sword unite, sword escape!
He's not stupid, he really can't beat him, and he can't keep pestering him.

If this continues, he will only run out of mana and lose the power to resist.

Although the Jindan supernatural power does not consume much mana, it refers to the first time it is used, and the mana it needs to consume when it is used again can almost drain half of the dantian.

Only after a period of time, when the dantian is full of mana, will the golden core supernatural power be automatically recharged.

If there is a golden elixir supernatural power that can be displayed without restriction, it is Yuanying Zhenjun, so he must face it with care.

A straight golden light shot straight into the sky, and even the fog locks of the fog prison formation couldn't stop it.

Seeing that he was about to break out of the formation limit, the sky suddenly changed color.

It was a dark red blood curtain, which rippled like water waves, and there were countless patterns of animal souls flickering.

It turned out that from the beginning to the end, Lin Zhanlong was in the domain of the beast soul banner.

This is the last level of terror of the top magic weapon - the domain!
Just like Jindan Daoist has supernatural powers, Yuanying Zhenjun also has his own legal domain, which is a domain space that is half illusory and half real, similar to a demiplane, which is Yuanying Zhenjun's explanation of law and reason.

If Jindan Daoist falls into it, his strength will be weakened by several percent out of thin air.

The so-called Shangzong secret realm space, except for a small number of natural secret realms, most of them were formed after Yuanying Zhenjun sat down.

The top-level magic weapon has initially had the effect similar to the legal domain, but it is relatively rough, and it is not worth mentioning in the eyes of Yuanying Zhenjun.

But in front of Daoist Jindan, there is a barrier of despair.

Jian Guang fell into the sea of ​​blood and turned into a human form, revealing Lin Zhanlong with a slightly pale face.

At this moment, most of his mana was consumed, and he was blocked by the blood curtain, surrounded by demon souls, his mana, qi and blood were weakening little by little.

After all, he is just a Jindan real person who has just broken through. Even if he controls the fourth-grade supernatural powers, he can last a few more rounds in the face of a round of battles with many Jindan combat powers, and a top-level magic weapon like the Ten Thousand Beast Soul Banner.

Two hours later.

Lin Zhanlong, whose last bit of mana was exhausted by the endless demon soul, finally collapsed powerlessly, and his dantian was directly sealed off, preventing him from absorbing spiritual energy to recover his mana.

The sea of ​​blood dissipated and the fog dissipated.

In front of the real man's palace, half of the hilltop became dilapidated due to the battle, with countless potholes, large and small, as if it had just been hit by a meteorite rain.

"Lin Daoyou, I haven't exerted any strength yet, why did you fall down?"

Yu Xian was condescending, as if explaining a simple fact.

He still has a third-order blood puppet, and the new forces of the two demon kings have not been used yet.

Lin Zhanlong said with a cold face: "Lin is willing to gamble and admit defeat. Since you have won, Shangyang City will still be up to you in the future. Lin will take the Lin family away in a few days."

Yu Xian shook his head and said: "Friend Daoist Lin, Yu has no habit of letting the tiger go back to the mountain. Since you made a move on me, you have to bear the consequences."

Lin Zhanlong's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in disbelief:
"You dare to kill me?"

Yu Xian smiled lightly: "Why don't you dare? Although the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce is strong, it is not your amulet. Otherwise, it would still do business, and it would not be good to directly dominate all regions."

"But since Fellow Daoist Lin is now a businessman, how about doing business with Fellow Daoist Yu?
I don't know how much fellow daoists think the lives of the entire Lin family are worth? "

"you dare?!"

Lin Zhanlong let out a low growl, bursting with momentum.

But without mana, even if the physical body is comparable to the strength of a second-level physical cultivation, it cannot break through the shackles at this moment.

"Seeing what Fellow Daoist Lin means, I have to kill a few Lin family members to prove my courage."

Yu Xian sighed and asked:

"I don't know which members of the Lin family that Fellow Daoist Lin thinks are qualified to die in front of Fellow Daoists?"

Lin Zhanlong gritted his teeth and said: "I am the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce and travel around. This time I came back to Shangyang City with a mission. If I die here, the superiors will definitely investigate. As the master of this place, you will definitely not be able to escape!
Xuanyangzong can't keep you! "

"Mission? What mission?"

Leisure is more interested in tasks.

Lin Zhanlong hesitated for a while, and said: "This matter is confidential, and I have sworn a solemn oath that I will never disclose it."

"Forget it, I don't want to know too much. Let's talk about the question just now. Do you want to save the lives of your entire clan?"

Yu Xian refused.

But he thought that it would be a big deal to search the soul afterwards, even if they were both in the Jindan realm, the effect of the soul search might not be satisfactory, but they would always get some information.

Lin Zhanlong said in pain: "Even if you want to kill me, Lin, as the defeated general, has nothing to say, why do you want to implicate Lin's family?"

Yu Xian said: "Fellow Daoist Lin should understand the principle of cutting weeds and roots better than me. After all, I am still young, so I am not as experienced as fellow Daoist."

Lin Zhanlong struggled, and finally said:

"Venerable Huangsha, it is about the inheritance of Venerable Huangsha's cave! Is it enough to exchange the lives of Lin and Lin's whole family?"

Yu Xian hurriedly stopped him: "Stop it, I don't want to know! I just pretend I haven't heard of it, I just want your life."

The so-called venerable is a respectful title for the monks who transform the gods.

The abode and inheritance of this kind of character are enough to attract the covetousness of Yuanying Zhenjun. If he dares to get involved, he is courting death.

He didn't even have time to run.

He's short of a transformation god inheritance, he's good at cheating.

Seeing that Yu Xian was not moved, Lin Zhanlong smiled miserably: "Now I regret provoking Mr. Manager, you are a poisonous snake, if you get on it, you will definitely be poisoned to death."

Yu Xian shrugged his shoulders and said, "Coincidentally, all my women say I'm a giant python."

Lin Zhanlong obviously doesn't understand the mystery, it belongs to chicken and duck talk.

Yu Xian was quite bored, and said: "Friend Daoist Lin wants to save the lives of the people. It is very simple, please use the secret method to condense the golden elixir inheritance, I want your golden elixir!"

The Jindan inheritance can only be separated if it is voluntarily condensed.

Of course, being voluntary is also voluntary.

Some magical secrets can indeed be forcibly extracted, but the golden core obtained in this way is full of resentment, and can only be refined into magic weapons.

He wants to refine the Five Elements Yuan Pill, and he prefers to be pure.

Lin Zhanlong shook his head and said, "I don't know such secret techniques."

Yu Xian smiled and said, "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Lin, Yu is ready."

Although he didn't have one either, Old Ancestor Wu did. The first five-element elixir he refined was the inheritance of a golden elixir real person.

Otherwise, with the strength of the Wu family, how could there be Jindan as the main material.

Moreover, Daoist Wanshou also has a similar inheritance in his hand, after all, he came from a famous family with rich ancestors.

Lin Zhanlong said miserably: "Boss Yu wants to use my golden elixir to refine the golden elixir of heretics. It's really a good plan, but how can I believe that the lord manager won't turn to my Lin family after getting the golden elixir?"

Yu Xian said calmly: "You can only choose to trust me."

Lin Zhanlong lost his momentum and nodded sadly.

People have weaknesses, and if they grasp the weaknesses, even if it takes his life, he has to be willing.

This was true for Patriarch Zhao back then, and it is also true for Patriarch Lin today.

Their weakness is their family.

Yu Xian looked at Lin Zhanlong's desolate appearance coldly, and also reminded himself secretly.

　small theater:

　　Special correspondent: Yu Xian, what do you want to say about the new title of your old Zu Kexing?
　　Yu Xian: Slander, you slander me! ! !

　　Special correspondent (pinch fingers to count): Ancestor Jiang’s skeleton was refined into a blood puppet by you, Ancestor Zhao died under your hands until there was no scum left, and Ancestor Wu and the previous ancestors of the Wan family became your subordinates Servant, Patriarch Lin is about to offer you a golden pill again...

　　The five ancestors of the top eight aristocratic families in Shangyang City are all in your hands, can't you prove it?
　　Yu Xian (armed with akimbo): Hmph, I have nothing to say!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)