Comprehensive website: From the Classic of Mountains and Seas to ancient times

Chapter 393: Blue Lotus Sword Master
When he came out of Jin'ao Island, Mu Yi felt that his trip was not in vain.

According to the old tradition of Kyushu, there might be some good things hidden in some corner.

In the world of Shushan, there is a Blood God Son and a bunch of descendants of divine beasts; in this world, there is the Trial Hall of the Biyou Palace on Jin'ao Island.

Mu Yi is not clear about the effect of walking in the Biyou Palace yet, but according to the introduction on the Internet, this Eight-Nine Profound Art is extremely domineering.

Speaking of the Eight-Nine Profound Art, the most famous one should be Yang Jian in Investiture of the Gods. Not only does he have infinite changes, but he can also withstand all kinds of magic weapons and is extremely strong.

【Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills】

Type: Kung Fu

Quality: Holy

Effect: Each level of realm has an additional +1 physical effect (a total of nine levels)

characteristic:
Change as you wish: You can transform into any unit by consuming abilities. Special bloodlines require blood as a guide, and the upper limit of attributes after transformation will be limited by the transformed unit.

Vajra Indestructible Body: Immune to normal physical damage, physical immunity damage increased by 11% (affected by the level of the skill)

The ability to leave the body: The soul can leave the body, and the perception attribute will be improved by 11% (affected by the level of practice).

A body immune to all poisons: immune to ordinary poisons after the first transformation, immune to extraordinary poisons after the third transformation, immune to legendary poisons after the fifth transformation, and immune to any poison after the seventh transformation.

PS: This technique consumes a lot of energy and requires a lot of genius treasures to assist. It can consume comprehensive network disaster coins and general experience to improve.

PS: One level of cultivation requires one million network disaster coins and one million general experience points. The consumption of each level is nine times that of the previous level.

"Another bottomless pit of resources!"

Mu Yi simply calculated the resources that would be consumed and could only sigh like this.

Immortals and gods often use hundreds or thousands of years as units of time. It is not that they want to boast about the years of their practice, but the further one practices, the more formidable the resources they need.

The speed at which one inhales and exhales the essence of heaven and earth while practicing the Shangqing Immortal Technique is several times more efficient than the ones Mu Yi had learned before. But even so, according to Mu Yi's estimation, it would take him at least three years to complete the first level of cultivation without using any rare treasures.

This is based on the fact that he already has such a large scale. If it were an ordinary person, it would probably take him a hundred years to get started.

Just as Mu Yi was sighing with emotion, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and the surrounding environment they appeared in completely changed.

"I've finally waited for you, hand over the immortal traces!"

Twelve figures appeared around the three people, staring at Mu Yi and the other two with extremely greedy eyes, as if they were looking at some rare treasure.

"Twelve Heavenly Demons!" Li Bai exclaimed.

"I remember I should have killed one!" Mu Yi touched his chin and looked at the twelve figures opposite.

"The Twelve Heavenly Demons is just a nickname. When one dies, another will be added to fill his place!" said a thin man in gold clothes indifferently.

"Are you their leader, the Sky-Swallowing Demon?" Mu Yi felt the aura emanating from the person in front of him. The threat he brought was probably comparable to that of the Yellow Turban Warrior.

However, what concerned him was the great formation that enveloped them at the moment. The feeling it gave him was not even weaker than the weakened version of the Ten Absolute Formations. Moreover, the great formation formed by the twelve people in front of him might be even more powerful than the weakened version of the Ten Absolute Formations.

"It is me!" The man in gold nodded.

"You are very strong. Jing Tian Yao and the others are no match for you. Hand over the key to the Xianzong ruins and I will let you go!"

"Are you so confident that you can defeat me?" Mu Yi asked with a faint smile.

"This formation is called the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation. It can combine the strength of the twelve of us. You will be dead with just one strike. Before you answer me, I hope you can think it through!"

"As long as you hand over the key and tell us the details of the ruins, I can swear to heaven and earth that I will let you go and we will never touch your gains."

The man in gold spoke with confidence, as if he really had a compassionate heart and did not want to make things difficult for Mu Yi and the other two.

"What did you just call this formation?"

However, Mu Yi was not concerned about whether the man in gold had the cup, but was more concerned about the formation. He almost thought he was hallucinating.

"The Twelve Heavenly Demons Array, have you heard of the name of this array?" The man in gold frowned, but still answered Mu Yi's question.

The Twelve Heavenly Demons set up the Twelve Heavenly Demons Formation. This absurd sense of reality made Mu Yi unable to help laughing.

"Why don't you consider changing your name?" Mu Yi suggested sincerely.

"You don't seem afraid? Do you think I'm lying to you?" The aura of the man in gold began to become solemn and murderous.

Mu Yi could clearly feel that the aura of the man in gold began to grow exponentially, and the entire world covered by the formation was tilting towards the man in gold.

"I just thought of something funny!" Mu Yi waved his hand.

"The Fairyland Ruins are right here. There is no key. As long as you can find it, you can go in directly!"

"You are so stubborn! I wanted to let you go, but since you are so stubborn, don't leave!" The murderous intent of the man in gold clothes surged.

"Anyway, you had no intention of letting us go from the beginning, right?" Mu Yi also restrained his smile.

The man in golden clothes has been stalling for time from the very beginning. Their style of doing things can be seen from Jingtian Yao and the others. It would be better to say that Mu Yi is a high-level monk rather than saying that these people are good men and women.

"You are very smart, but unfortunately, your cleverness backfired!" The man in gold raised his hand and patted Mu Yi.

The power was surprisingly similar to that of a punch from Taoist Duobao.

"You're stalling for time, so of course I'm stalling for time too!"

Mu Yi calmly thrust out the Zhanlu sword. The golden-clad men who were originally so powerful were instantly struck by lightning. Twelve figures simultaneously vomited blood and looked at Mu Yi in disbelief.

"To be honest, if you were the original twelve people, today might have been a tough battle. Unfortunately, one person is missing, so the battle will not flow smoothly. I can easily find the flaws!"

Mu Yi calmly retracted his sword and said as he looked at the world gradually returning to its natural state.

"As for formations, the higher the upper limit, the lower the lower limit. I don't know where you got this formation from!"

Mu Yi had actually found the flaw from the very beginning. The reason he was delaying time was, on the one hand, he was analyzing the formation, and on the other hand, it was also to allow the man in gold to increase his strength to the extreme.

Only in this way can they suffer the greatest backlash damage. Ever since the last time Zuantian Yao and his men ran away, Mu Yi understood that these people might not be his opponents, but if they were in their prime and wanted to escape, he really couldn't keep them all from coming back.

"Okay, can you tell me how you found this place?"

Mu Yi smiled and deployed a barrier, stopping all the twelve figures that were fleeing.

"We'll fight you!" Someone gritted his teeth and attacked Mu Yi with all his might. Several people joined forces, and the momentum was quite huge.

"wrong answer!"

Mu Yi walked through the attacks of several people as if he was strolling in the garden. He passed by several people and the sword light cut through several people in an instant. Their souls fell into the hell like heavy stones.

"A mysterious person told us that you would appear here, so we are waiting here!" The Sky-Swallowing Demon's face was silent.

"Mysterious man..." Mu Yi silently shifted his gaze to Li Taibai and shook his head. He probably understood what was going on.

"I really didn't lie to you. There is no key to enter the Fairyland Ruins. All you need is a little luck and strength!"

Shifting his gaze back to the Sky-Devouring Demon, Mu Yi said with regret.

If Tianyao and the others don't seek their own deaths, I would really like to show them a clear way out. The Biyou Palace will appear in this world sooner or later. If some geniuses can be sent in ahead of time, it might promote the overall advancement of this world.

It’s a pity that human greed is like a snake swallowing an elephant. From the very beginning, the Sky-Swallowing Demon and his companions have been coveting what Mu Yi and his companions would obtain from the Immortal Trace Ruins.

"Greed is the original sin, be careful in your next life!"

Mu Yi waved his hand, and countless hungry ghosts crawled out from the Hungry Ghost Road and swarmed towards the remaining celestial demons.

"Kill!" The Sky-Swallowing Demon was finally unwilling to sit and wait for death, and slapped out with both palms. Mu Yi felt that the surroundings were turned into a vacuum.

The next moment, the sword energy from the fingertips of the unknown demon fired like a machine gun, without control and without fear of waste, completely covering every part of Mu Yiquan's body.

At the same time, the space around Mu Yi solidified, and a huge bell floated above Mu Yi's head, as if suppressing the essence of heaven and earth in one breath.

"The Sky-Swallowing Demon can swallow all the essence of heaven and earth, the Sky-Locking Demon can lock space, and the Sky-Suppressing Demon can suppress all things. It turns out that there are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames!"

Mu Yi commented calmly that after seeing a peerless power like Duobao Taoist, these originally amazing abilities could no longer shock him.

"cut!"

With a swing of the sword, the space, the bell, and the sword energy all dissipated, and Mu Yi directly cut off the source of their power.

After fighting with Taoist Duobao, he understood one thing, that is, mechanical monsters are only meaningful when their numerical values ​​are equal. But now the Twelve Heavenly Demons were broken and backfired by the formation, and only one tenth of their vitality remained. With such power, how could they cause any big waves?

An ant can lift objects that are a hundred times its own weight, but it still cannot move humans, let alone rocks or even mountains.

A line of blood appeared on the throat of the remaining celestial demon. Mu Yi's cut was only superficial, but Mu Yi controlled the Book of Life and Death and the Judge's Pen, and also held the position of Yin Shen in the underworld, so his cut at this moment was more inclined to cut off their life.

The most burly Heaven-shaking Demon helplessly covered the wound on his neck. He could be reborn even if his head was cut off, but the sword intent that cut off his life was blocking his life at this moment, and he could not regenerate no matter what.

They could only watch death approaching them little by little, until they were eventually completely swallowed up by the shadow of death and dragged into the abyss by the evil spirits of the hungry ghost realm, where they began to settle accounts for their sins in life.

"Let's go, it's time to end our journey!" Mu Yi turned and said to Lily.

"Then I will take my leave, seniors!"

Li Bai looked at the twelve famous celestial demons falling in front of him like dirt chickens and tiles, and he made up his mind to find a place to live in seclusion and practice hard. He would never come out until he became the best in the world!

"Go, I hope we can meet somewhere else one day!" Mu Yi waved his hand and watched Li Bai go away.

"Is there anything else to do?" Lily asked Mu Yi with some confusion. She could feel that Mu Yi deliberately sent Li Taibai away.

"Come out, he's gone far away!" Mu Yi nodded, then shouted at the empty space in front of him.

"You are worthy of being a fairy who has descended from the fairyland. Even the famous Twelve Heavenly Demons are no match for you!" A figure with a green lotus embroidered on his clothes appeared in front of Mu Yi and Lily.

Lily frowned, and the magic book in front of her moved without wind, and countless spells expanded, but none of them could capture the existence of the person in front of her.

Although I can see it with my naked eyes, I am completely unable to sense the other party.

"Master Qinglian Sword, why are you doing this?" Mu Yi asked with some confusion as he looked at the figure in front of him.

"Since we can't see the way forward, we can only take risky moves, but fortunately the outcome is good!" The Green Lotus Sword Master spoke in a calm tone, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, but Mu Yi still heard a hint of madness in it.

"You're willing to sacrifice the life of your disciple who you raised?"

"Seeking immortality should end the worldly affairs, right?"

Mu Yi's face gradually became gloomy. He was basically certain that the guy in front of him was a lunatic who was planning to drag everyone into this for a vague hope.

He faked his own death and escaped, using his apprentice's life to lure the world's top masters into the game. What he was seeking was the skills and treasures these people brought out from the Immortal Ruins, so as to find a way forward for himself.

He doesn't care how many people will die in this process, and he doesn't care whether his disciples will die or not.

Or maybe his apprentice was bound to die, but the intervention of Lily and himself changed his plan.

"Let me see how powerful the immortal is!"

The end of language is only killing. The sword of the Green Lotus Sword Master is like a cold lightning. You can clearly see it and know where it comes from, but you just feel like you can't avoid it.

It's as if it has seen through all your moves and knows all your ways of dodging by heart, as if it is fighting you from a God's perspective.

"Your Majesty forgets your love?"

Mu Yi found it a little ridiculous. The Master of the Green Lotus Sword had clearly entered the fairy ruins of the Biyou Palace, so how could he end up in this way?

"What is that? The technique you learned from the mural?"

Only when talking about the Immortal Ruins would the Master of the Green Lotus Sword show obvious emotional fluctuations.

"If it's not Tai Shang Wang Qing, then what is this?"

Mu Yi shook his head, thinking that he was too sensitive. After talking with Taoist Duobao, he subconsciously thought that everything was very high-end. After all, this was just a subsidiary world of Jiuzhou. How could there be so many good things here?

"It's called Sword Heart Clear!"

The Master of the Green Lotus Sword replied indifferently, but the sword in his hand did not pause at all, and the blade was getting closer and closer to Mu Yi's throat.

The tip of the sword was less than half an inch away from Mu Yi's throat, but this tiny distance was blocked by another sword.

"One last question, do you have any last words?"

Mu Yi pointed his sword at the Master of the Green Lotus Sword. It was time to put this journey to a successful end.

(End of this chapter)