Guarding the prison for a hundred years, being born to overwhelm the demon king

Snapped!
  But the next moment, the expressions of several people suddenly froze.

A starlight whip thousands of feet long fell from the sky and knocked everyone to the ground.

This man was so skillful with his whip that he beat everyone, leaving their skin and flesh raw!

But not even a single spiritual plant or even a piece of spiritual grass was lost.

“Wind and cloud flow!!”

Feng Tianming's face was livid, and the severe pain and rage made his body visibly tremble!

"You are such a disgrace to me!!"

His growl came from his throat.

But the whip that followed drove it into the mud again.

"Tian Ming, there's no need to say bad words, it's just a matter of choosing a different path."

Fengyunliu stood in the sky with no expression on his face: "Lian Qianjiao has been suppressed here. You and I are destined not to wait for the sect's rescue."

"In this case, why not accept your fate? At least, we can condense the cave sky so quickly, and we cannot do without the guidance of the Lord of the cave sky."

"Ha ha!"

Including Feng Tianming, who was shaking all over from pain, everyone sneered, but stopped talking, gritting their teeth and not looking at Feng Yunliu.

I'm just afraid that I won't be able to bear it anymore and take action violently.

There are thousands of kinds of monks, but the dignified elder of the Taiyi Sect could not survive three years and immediately succumbed. It was too shameful!

Feng Yunliu murmured to himself: "At the very least, I will let you use less whip..."

call!
  The sound of low roaring airflow echoed in the cave sky.

In the abyss of the earth, Qian Wuliang seemed to be carrying mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars on his back, struggling to move forward.

Wait until he walks out of the abyss.

Already sweating profusely.

And the cave began to shake following his movements.

"Ye Bai."

Qian Wuliang took a deep breath.

Being hit hard by that blow and being suppressed by the entire cave, even he was having a hard time.

However, if this were not the case, he would not be able to suppress him at all.

Gan Wuliang sat on the ground. Although his clothes were ragged, he didn't look very embarrassed: "Why suppress but not kill?"

"My fellow Taoist is a powerful person in the cave. Wouldn't it be a pity if I killed him directly?"

Su Bai stared at Qian Wuliang.

Until this moment, Qian Wuliang still had extremely strong strength. If he hadn't been severely injured by that blow, even if he was brushed into the cave with the five-color divine light, it would have taken a hard battle to suppress him.

"is it?"

Qian Wuliang lowered his eyes, unmoved at all: "Then what do you want?"

"Crossing Tribulation."

"Crossing Tribulation?"

Qian Wuliang frowned, and then his expression changed:
  "You want to trigger my catastrophe!?"

The cultivation system of Xianwu Heaven Realm is the strongest system Su Bai has seen so far.

The strength of the same level is also extremely strong.

If you go with it, you will become a mortal, if you go against it, you will become an immortal.

The cultivation in this realm is all cultivation that defies heaven.

Seizing the essence of heaven and earth and achieving oneself, this path leads to the cave heaven realm and reaches the pinnacle of the current era.

Subsequently, the Cave Heaven Tribulation was derived.

Since the emergence of the Cave Heaven Realm, until now, no one can avoid it, from the Dong Tian Realm mighty to the Heavenly Lord and the Holy Emperor.

Of course, as early as in ancient times, when the True Form Realm emerged, this calamity already existed.

Because if you seize the essence of heaven and earth, you will inevitably be counterattacked by heaven and earth.

The True Form Realm back then, the Spiritual Appearance Realm later, and the Cave Heaven Tribulation today are all like this.

This leads to the monks in this world having to become stronger and stronger.

Otherwise, you will die!

Because of this, the speed of monks in this world is very fast, and in the battle, they are incredibly powerful.

"Are you going to trigger my catastrophe?"

At this moment, Qian Wuliang couldn't help but change his color.

There are calamities for monks, but the only calamity that can change the color of a person like him is the calamity of the cave.

Any monk, even a Heavenly Master, can only be at his peak without fear of the catastrophe of the cave.

No monk can avoid being afraid of the so-called catastrophe of the cave.

"good."

Su Bai nodded slightly without any hint of confusion: "I am very interested in the formation of the Cave Heaven Tribulation."

"You are looking for death!"

Qian Wuliang responded in a deep voice.

Throughout the ages, in response to the catastrophe of the cave, countless geniuses and heroes have developed countless ways to avoid, overcome, and overcome the catastrophe.

But any method to break the catastrophe can only break the catastrophe for a moment, not a lifetime.

Moreover, after surviving a catastrophe, you will face an even more violent catastrophe in the cave.

Gradually, the Cave Heaven Tribulation has become a taboo.

He never thought that Ye Bai actually wanted to use himself as a sacrifice to experiment with the Cave Heaven Tribulation!
  "In the nine-level monastic system, the wisdom of the predecessors is as great as the heavens. There is no imperfection, but anything that is too perfect will be jealous of heaven."

Su Bai stood with his hands behind his hands and said calmly: "This is a method that defies heaven."

The perfect method will be jealous of heaven. This does not mean that heaven and earth will be jealous, but that the true great power is attributed to itself, without flaws or leaks, and perfect to the extreme.

This will inevitably lead to the loss of sensitivity between heaven and earth.

Even if a person dies like a lamp extinguished, all kinds of energy return to the void, and everything between heaven and earth remains unchanged, he will still be targeted by heaven and earth.

In other words, people will not like extra tumors in their bodies, even if the tumors may be benign and originally belong to them.

The same is true for heaven and earth.

After hearing Su Bai's words, Qian Wuliang's expression changed, but the anger in his heart was extinguished a lot.

But his face was still cold and he said: "We monks naturally want to defy heaven and take our lives. This has been true in ancient and modern times. What's wrong with that!?"

"Nothing wrong."

Su Bai shook his head.

There is no superiority or inferiority in the Tao. If you can understand it, you can do it. He doesn't think there is anything wrong with this approach.

In fact, this method of cultivation is extremely amazing.

Whether you go against heaven or go with heaven, there is no distinction between superior and inferior, nor right or wrong.

However, this method of cultivation is too difficult and painful.

Qian Wuliang looked at him coldly and said nothing.

"It's just that if there are some slight changes, it will be good after all."

Su Bai looked into the void with a faint look in his eyes.

The cave in the body condensed by the monks is of no benefit to the world, and disasters will inevitably come.

If it were changed, not only might the disaster disappear, but it might also have unexpected effects.

"Are you going to be one of the top ten gods and open up the tenth realm!?"

Qian Wuliang's eyes narrowed, and he wanted to laugh, but he was also a little shocked.

"What are the top ten gods?"

Su Bai smiled hoarsely: "The honorific title was given by others, not by myself."

"I'm doing my thing, why do I care about this?"

Heavenly Lord, Holy Emperor, Ten Heavenly Lords, Saint, Holy, Immortal and Demon...

Titles such as these are the honorific titles given by later generations to the sages.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Qian Wuliang did not underestimate the young man in white robes in front of him.

Even a hint of curiosity arose in his heart.

Regardless of his origins, he is already an earth-shattering talent for being able to achieve such a level in this era.

Although he didn't think he could do anything.

But it didn't stop him, he also had a little interest. "If practicing cultivation means taking your life from heaven, then you might as well change it..."

Su Bai lowered his eyes and said calmly:

"Use the laws of heaven and do things that go against heaven."

"This is the way to cut off the sky!"

……

call!
  A cold wind blew through the night, and Tianjiao City was covered in silver. Everything withered and its vitality disappeared.

However, Tianjiao City was extremely lively.

Now, it is the hundredth day since Emperor Wu left.

The third prince, Li Shanqing, ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, surrounded by many ministers and princes.

Change the name of the country for the sake of people's longevity.

In the past hundred days, everyone, including the third prince and the twelfth princess, came to beg to see Su Bai more than once.

But Su Bai refused to accept the request to ascend the throne.

The third prince, now Emperor Minshou, ascended the throne.

when! !

Tianjiao City, among the nine major districts, the sound of bells echoed, and streams of masculine blood burst out, and the wind and snow all over the city were stirred by this surging blood.

Then it disappeared.

In the middle of winter, the city is warm.

The hot steam rose into the sky, sending up rolling snowflakes, which condensed into large swathes of ice crystals in the sky.

Then it turned into rain and fell, but it had already dissipated before it fell into the city.

The change of the leader of a country is naturally no small matter, especially for many people in Tianjiao City.

Emperor Wu has been in Tianjiao City for thousands of years, so naturally there are people who are grateful for his kindness.

After a hundred days of memorial service, it evolved into a show of love and support for the new king.

In a busy street, Su Bai strode forward.

During these hundred days, he did not practice hard in seclusion. Every day, in addition to the necessary breathing of purple energy, he instructed Wang Baolong to practice martial arts and discussed the Tao with Qian Wuliang in the cave.

Or I am slowly digesting my gains and feelings.

After suppressing Qian Wuliang, the memories he spied on and the various experiences he saw were overwhelming.

Especially the various inheritances contained in the twelve feudal princes' spiritual treasures.

The inheritance of the twelve powerful princes, even though there is a gap between the practice methods of this world, is still a great wealth.

Any inheritance can create a brand new sect. The twelve inheritances have already surpassed the nine inheritances of Taiyi Sect in terms of quantity.

Not to mention, Su Bai also obtained the Nine Transformations of Taiyi Xuanmen from the Xuanmen Gate.

This harvest is huge, so it will naturally take longer and careful digestion.

This was the first time he went out in a hundred days.

He also responded to the invitation of the former Third Prince, now Emperor Minshou.

"The king's power has changed, and the destiny has changed, but it is still surging. It is worthy of being a thousand-year dynasty with deep roots."

Feeling the change of luck in this city, Su Bai's heart moved slightly.

In a country with good fortune, even in times of disaster, there are still people who can turn the tide.

Maybe it can continue the national destiny.

A dynasty with unruly luck may encounter misfortune at its peak, or encounter a fatuous king, or ministers who play with power and wealth, or people who violate the law, or monsters that cause harm to the country, etc. .

In short, the word "luck" is as mysterious as it is mysterious.

"Sugar, sugar! Eat sugar!"

Wang Baolong took some candies and fed them one by one.

The little chicken, who seemed to have grown up a little, rolled his eyes while chirping when he saw Wang Baolong acting rudely.

Fortunately, this little chicken is a little stronger than before, otherwise, it would not be able to withstand Wang Baolong's ravage at this time.

Under the guidance of more than two years, Wang Baolong, a prodigy born with returning blood, has grown extremely fast.

Although limited by his wisdom, he has not entered the golden body state, but his body is much stronger than before.

Among those at the same level, there are not many in the entire Dongzhou who can compare with it in terms of pure strength.

Today's Tianjiao City is extremely lively, and there are naturally more vendors of all kinds.

Those who buy and sell medicinal materials, buy and sell elixirs, sell remnants of exercises privately, and sell the meat of spiritual beasts, as well as spiritual rice, spiritual plants, and spiritual herbs.

Too many too many.

Su Bai had not been exposed to the smoke of fireworks for a long time. Walking among them, he felt something special in his heart.

As a practitioner, it seems that the more you practice, the less human you become.

In fact, it's not that the human spirit has faded, but that the mood is no longer what it used to be.

Even at this time, Su Bai found it difficult to be in the same state of mind as before.

Once upon a time, a bunch of candied haws could make children happy for half a day. Once they really grow up, they will only stay in the memory of the past.

As the saying goes, if you want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine with you, it turns out that you are a young man traveling.

That's what it means.

"Ok?"

Just after passing through the eighth city district and arriving at the ninth city district, Su Bai's heart suddenly moved.

His eyes turned and landed on a stall on the corner of the road.

The length and width of the stall were no more than the size of a dining table.

The stall owner is an old man who is not very well-dressed and looks a little scruffy.

This old man's eye sockets are a bit scary.

At first glance, it looks like there are two big holes in his face, which is very eye-catching.

From time to time, passers-by would stop in front of his stall, but every time he asked, they would immediately throw away their sleeves and curse.

Su Bai raised his eyes and glanced around. On the stall, there were hundreds of knives of different styles and materials scattered randomly, with high and low quality.

Some of them are so sharp that one look at them makes people feel chilly.

Some of them don't even have handles, and the blades are stained with rust.

At this time, a young man shook his head and left cursing: "You want thirty martial arts pills from me for a broken sword. You are crazy!"

"Oh, today's young people have no patience at all!"

The old man was a little fat. He put his hands in his sleeves and shook his head repeatedly: "Don't you have the patience and don't even know the words?"

Su Bai glanced at the side of the stall. There was a small flag with eight big characters written in flying colors on it.

Pricing depends on the person, you can buy it on credit!
  "interesting."

Su Bai casually pinched it and took out a sword with a blade as soft as water and glittering colors from the stall.

Then, he said calmly: "What's the price of this knife?"

"This knife..."

The old man selling the knife took a long and leisurely look at Su Bai, and then asked, "Sir, do you want the knife on credit, or do you want to buy it?"

"What's the difference between the two?"

Su Bai looked at the old man selling knives with interest.

There was no fluctuation in spiritual power, no surging blood energy, and nothing unusual at all.

It seems that he is just an ordinary person.

But Su Bai naturally wouldn't think that this was an ordinary person.

There are many ways to hide the fullness of blood and spiritual power, but not your own body.

After repeated training, there is something in the body that cannot be hidden at all.

The mouth can lie, but the body cannot.

"This knife is a favor knife. It depends on the price. You can buy it on credit."

"As for the price, it depends on the favor of the buyer and the price."

The old man selling the knife smiled casually.

Then, he asked again: "Sir, whatever the value of your favor is, this knife is worth."

"The sword of favor must be bought with favor."

The old man selling the knife spoke softly.

He kept staring at Su Bai, his expression half-smiling. (End of chapter)