Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 491 The End
Seeing the two huge monsters above their heads suddenly lose control and crash to the ground from high in the sky, many low-level monks in the protective light shield of the towering tree cried out in surprise.

He is not afraid of high-level cultivators like Jindan and Yuanying.

They knew that now that the protective shield of the towering tree was turned on, it was equivalent to half of the defense formation of Futu Island hanging over everyone's heads.

Not to mention the two geniuses, Crown Prince Hong He and Crown Prince Long Bing, even if their fathers, the Palace Master and Palace Lord, were to come, they might not be able to break it.

not to mention.

The two of them obviously lost control of each other and fell from a high altitude, both of them were injured. It was not like they took the opportunity to attack the protective shield.

There was a loud bang.

The two of them fell heavily on the top of the protective light shield, and were strongly repelled by the green spiritual power and pushed several feet into the sky.

Fortunately, Qing Yangzi and his men controlled the magic circle only to protect the practitioners who were watching the ceremony below, and did not launch any backup attack.

Even so, the two of them were not feeling well.

But the horn on Prince Honghe's forehead was broken off at the root, and blood was flowing from more than a dozen eyes. Nearly half of the eyes were blind and turned gray. Half of the gray scales on his bloated body were lifted up, and the wounds were so deep that the bones were visible. The flesh and blood inside were churning, trying to rely on the evil god's blood to recover as soon as possible.

But there was a layer of faint white light lingering above the wound, interfering with it, making it always appear as a mass of mud and flesh.

The opposite side's Prince Long Bing was not having a good time either, but he was not merciful with his words.

"Hmph, Hong He, this prince will destroy half of your magical powers and cut off your magic horn!"

"It seems like you have many brothers in the Evil God Temple?"

"I heard that useless people will be devoured and absorbed by the brothers. If you go back like this, I wonder which brother of yours will benefit from it?"

"What a retribution! I heard that most of the evil eyes you have are stolen from your brothers. Have you ever thought that you will suffer the same fate?"

Prince Honghe replied with a sneer.

"Long Bing, don't try to be so good at talking. Why don't you just look at yourself first?"

Originally it was a white dragon with graceful curves and agility like a dragon, but now its body was covered in a myriad of colors, all of which were the light left by the various weakening magical powers of Hong He and Prince.

The white scales were dyed in various colors, and the scales were dug out in many places, especially on the waist, where there was a huge wound, and the vertebrae inside could almost be seen. A broken horn was stuck on it, which belonged to Prince Honghe.

The blood flowing out of the wound was black, obviously poisoned.

In addition, the dragon's tail hung down like a broken branch, and the scales on it that were as sharp as magic weapons were all torn off violently by the huge force, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Prince Honghe sneered repeatedly.

"Long Bing, I heard that in the King Snake Palace, you are only the second oldest among the Palace Master's children! This is true in terms of both age and strength."

"There is also the eldest princess who is extremely talented. She is the leader of the younger generation! She is also the most favored by your father!"

"If you go back like this now, will your biased father pass on the position of Palace Master to you?"

"Why not hug your sister's stinky feet now, maybe you will live more comfortably in the future!"

Even though Hong Long and the other two were seriously injured, they still refused to give in and used provocative words, hoping to provoke the other party so as to secure victory for themselves.

The two of them bickered with each other while silently using their magical powers to rise into the air.

They were both seriously injured and could not fly too high. While in mid-air, the two men had already decided to kill each other.

"The Evil Eye Festival of the Ten Thousand Saints' Path to Immortality!"

Prince Honghe was chanting a spell in a low voice, with a dozen eyes on his forehead tightly closed. There was a bulge on each side of his neck that was bulging out from the side of his neck, as if it was about to break out of his body.

On the other side, Prince Long Bing also used magic.

"Bloodline Ascending Dragon Dao - Dragon Horn Praying Killing Method!"

White light flashed from the dragon scales on his forehead and fell on the two horns on his head. The two small horns were red and shiny, as if they were cast from red-hot molten iron.

It seemed that the two were really about to use their killing moves.

Qing Yangzi and others in the light shield had already changed color, and flew up, shouting at the two princes to stop.

Let alone these two are dead.

Even if you get seriously injured here, it will be a big trouble.

They are both the most promising candidates to inherit the Evil God Temple and the King Snake Palace in the future. After a few hundred years, when they grow into two giants, every time their eyes hurt or their corners itch, they will think of each other, and by the way, they will think of Futu Island. That would be very bad.

Qingyangzi and others quickly rose into the air. He and the Iron Swordsman stood in front of Prince Honghe, while Cloud Piercer and Du Wan stopped Prince Long Bing.

In addition, when the four of them set off, they mobilized the towering tree defense formation and attached the light shield to themselves.

These two seem to be a little mad with rage. If we try to stop them, we will get ourselves involved. If we get hit hard by the guests, there will be no way to complain.

Prince Long Bing on the other side was still able to remain rational. He did not react for the time being and remained silent.

"Give me..." A crack of flesh suddenly opened up on the broken-horn forehead of Prince Honghe, revealing a scarlet and ferocious eye. His mouth opened, saliva spurted out, and several circles of sharp teeth were rotating inside.

All the cultivators below were thinking: This Prince Honghe is so powerful!

That sentence must be "get out of here", right?
Lu Ye was still looking forward to how Futu Island would fight back after being slapped in the face.

Sudden.

The towering trees tremble without wind, and the crisp rustling sound of leaves colliding with each other has the effect of calming the mind and soothing the nerves.

An extremely huge divine thought emanated from the huge tree. Divine thought was originally invisible and colorless, but because it was so huge, it squeezed the surrounding spiritual energy, making people seem to see an illusory shape, like a palm print.

I saw this divine thought gathering the spiritual veins of the trees in the air, and finally formed two faint green palms several dozen feet in size. They simply grabbed the bodies of the two princes Honglong in their palms and squeezed them.

The big palm separated again and disappeared into the air.

A faint sound echoed between heaven and earth.

"You two, stop it now!"

Qingyangzi and many disciples of Futu Island reacted and quickly turned around and knelt on the ground.

"Welcome the Master's divine consciousness to arrive..."

The expressions of the cultivators off the field also changed. Many affiliated forces knelt down, and other independent cultivators and cultivators from external forces also bowed and saluted.

The faces of Hong Long and the other man in the air changed. All the difficult-to-remove wounds on their bodies left by the other party were actually removed. In addition, all the injuries were recovering rapidly. Even some shallow injuries were instantly stopped from bleeding, regenerating tissue, removing toxins and rotting, and they were healed in the blink of an eye.

That palm contained vigorous wood-attributed vitality energy, which repaired the injuries of the two.

Of course, it doesn't matter.

All the deep-sea monsters are thick-skinned and tough, so they don’t die so easily.

The key point is that the giant hand not only treated them, but also pinched them hard, almost squeezing their bodies into long strips!
If Master Futu wanted to, he could easily crush them to death under the towering trees with the help of the power of the tree spirits!
After Qing Yangzi finished his greeting, he turned around and smiled at Prince Hong He.

"Prince Hong, what did you want to say just now?"

"Give the old man...what?"

Prince Honghe blinked and suddenly turned back into human form. There were more than a dozen blood spots under his eyes, and a horn was missing from his head, as if there was a big scar on it. Although his Taoist robe was stained with blood, he looked more handsome than before.

The prince's eyes were gentle and his temperament was polite at this moment. How could he look so fierce as before?
he laughed.

"I say, it's okay to give the old senior some face!"

The Prince Long Bing opposite also changed back into human form. His white robe turned red, his face was pale, he sneered, his posture was a little unnatural, and Prince Hong He's horn was still stuck on his waist.

"Me too."

"I didn't expect that Prince Hong has a polite side."

Prince Honghe rolled his eyes.

Buddha Zhenren has achieved the Great Perfection of his Nascent Soul, although he did not actually show up just now.

But his divine consciousness inspired the spirits of the towering trees, which was equivalent to almost all the strength of the Futu Island's defensive formation.

This thing is one level stronger than Master Futu himself, and can be regarded as a Divine Transformation cultivator.

With one palm, he could really wipe himself out.

I am strong and wild, not weak and crazy.

Since the two stopped fighting, the consciousness of Master Futu almost disappeared between heaven and earth at the same time.

Everyone felt relieved.

The two princes Honglong returned to their own entourage.

Prince Long Bing reluctantly pulled out Prince Hong He's severed horn from his waist.

"I'll take this back to Dad to study. Maybe we can figure out the background of the Evil God Temple's master."

Over there, Prince Honghe ordered his concubine Mo Ruyan to take out a jade bottle and put one hand on it. His nails were surprisingly hollow, and not only could they break armor but also absorb blood.

Blood flowed out, filling several bottles.

"Keep it. This is the bloodline closest to the Lord of the King Snake Palace. Return it to the Lord Father."

"He will definitely research and develop new hybrid magical powers."

Not to mention their little thoughts.

They were exhausted from the previous fight and had used all their moves. Qingyangzi came over and asked the two of them if they would accept the challenge from others.

The two refused without hesitation - whoever wants it can take it.

If they go up in a low health state, they will be killed. If they go crazy, they will become stepping stones for others to achieve fame.

Off the court.

All the practitioners were amazed.

Just now, the two powerful deep-sea monsters fought fiercely. It was a real fight of life and death. It was much more shocking than the painless and intentionally controlled fighting style of the human genius.

Of course, more monks were discussing the action that Master Futu had just taken.

Many low-level cultivators would not consider whether Master Futu took advantage of the towering trees in the terrain formation.

I just think that the ancestor is still the most powerful.

So what if you two demons are so fierce?
As soon as the ancestor reaches out and grabs it, you will submit!

Even Hong and the prince have learned to change their words abruptly.

It was as if Master Wang shuddered all over.

He sighed. "The presence of Buddha is like a magic needle that stabilizes the sea in my sea area!"

"If it weren't for him, the two princes would have been fighting to the death today."

"It is a great blessing for our human race to have such a giant protecting us!"

Lu Ye muttered in his heart - the two princes are not fools. They are fighting fiercely, but they are actually waiting for Qing Yangzi and others to stop them.

Otherwise, why not just use the ultimate move? Why take so long to charge it up?

But I didn't expect that Master Futu was so shameless. When his divine thought descended, the two princes were in a life-and-death situation, and in the end, this old man pretended to be the big shot.

Mr. Baicao next to him looked at the light shield above his head with regret and helplessness.

"Alas, what a pity..."

His focus is different from others.

"There are so many materials. When the Second Prince was fighting, the dragon scales and blood in the sky were almost sent down!"

"Prince Honghe's body is an excellent material for casting curses, evil and chaos. Prince Longbing's scales are also suitable for making defensive magic tools."

"It's a pity that there's a light shield blocking it."

Lu Ye thought in his heart that this Hundred Blades Demon Net robbery repairman had his occupational disease act up, and everything he saw was retribution.

He added beside him.

"Maybe there is something outside the defensive formation..."

Baicao Jushi.Zhen.Baidao Mowang shook his head.

"It's too late. Most likely, the disciples of Futu Island have already collected them. The people watching the ceremony are all under the protection of the towering trees. We won't get anything if we go there now."

On huge leaves.

A deacon disciple sent the final points ranking results to Qingyangzi.

Qing Yangzi nodded and said loudly.

"Everyone, this is the final ranking and points of the top ten..."

"The battle between Crown Prince Honghe and Crown Prince Longbing was a draw, with neither side scoring a point."

The Dongming Mirror shone brightly, showing the final result to everyone.

Yin Yijia did not lose the whole game and ranked first with 19 points; Hong He Taizi deducted one point for being unable to fight with Yin Yijia and ranked second with 18 points; Jian Qiuyi scored 18 points and ranked third because he chose to avoid fighting with Hong He Taizi.

Shuai Bufan lost to Yin Yiji and ranked fourth with 17 points; Jin Tianwang also had 17 points, but because he avoided fighting Shuai Bufan, he ranked fifth; Nangong Xing ranked sixth with 15 points.

Prince Long Bing suffered a disadvantage in the first round as he was not ranked high, so the other geniuses avoided fighting Yin Yiji and Prince Hong He, but most of them chose to fight him.

He was unable to fight due to a serious injury and gave away four points to others for nothing. He ranked seventh with 14 points, but no one dared to underestimate him.

Wan Caiyi was the most carefree. He avoided fighting with the six geniuses and only fought one match with Nangong Xing, in which he lost. He scored 12 points and ranked eighth on the list.

The remaining two spots in the top ten will be filled by the five powerful warriors from the Nascent Soul stage, who are also from major sects.

One is the master of Qingfeng Island, Qingfeng Zhenren, and the other is the leader of the Chonghai School, named Qian Chanzi.

At this point, the three-day event on Futu Island finally came to an end, leaving only Fairy Cheng Bingyan to choose her Taoist partner.

Anyway, Qingyangzi never said that only the top ten can have the hope of becoming a Taoist couple, so, as long as the other Jindan Yuanying powerhouses outside the top ten can enter the ring competition, they may not be without hope.

All the practitioners were looking forward to it.

Then Qingyangzi, Iron Swordsman, Cloud Piercer and Du Wan surrounded Cheng Bingyan and seemed to be discussing something.

On leaves as big as boats.

Cheng Bingyan smiled bitterly.

"Big Brother, did my father really let me choose?"

Qing Yangzi nodded without hesitation.

"Yes."

"Although the master said before that he would designate it for you."

"Since the old man has changed his mind, he will take you as the main one."

Cheng Bingyan looked down blankly.

Dad, why didn’t you tell me earlier? I have been thinking about a lot of things these days, but the only thing I haven’t thought about is which Taoist partner to choose.

I was blind to choose Ren Zeping. I really can't believe my own eyesight.

"Senior Brother, I don't know who to choose?" Cheng Bingyan looked confused.

Du Wan frowned beside him. In the beginning, he and the junior sister were actually very close. It was the master who suddenly sent him out to carry out a long-term mission and guarded a foreign place for decades. When he came back, the newcomers replaced the old ones, and that's when Ren Zeping got the opportunity.

He felt even more resentful in his heart: Old Buddha, do you look down on me so much?

I am Yuanying. If I marry your daughter, after you die, I can ensure the safety of your family for hundreds of years.

You are so blind!
He was indignant.

Qingyangzi lowered his head and thought for a while.

"Little junior sister..."

"I don't understand love."

"The top ten and even the other ten who entered the ring are all outstanding people."

"If you want to choose someone who will hold you in high esteem in the future, then choose a weaker force."

"Master Qingfeng and Qian Chanzi are both good choices."

"If you want to choose someone who loves you, and if you don't mind his appearance, then Shuai Bufan is a good match for us. The way he looks at you is very infatuated..."

"It all depends on you."

Cheng Bingyan took a look at the handsome man from a low altitude, and saw the man's fancy clothes, fiery eyes, and unrestrained facial features.

She shuddered all over.

Then he turned his head to look at Master Qingfeng - hiss, this guy was wearing a wide robe and a feather fan, and had three well-maintained long beards under his chin. He looked like a father.

Don’t choose, don’t choose!
Looking at Qian Chanzi again, he is handsome, with delicate features, holding a fan, and has a romantic demeanor.

So she lowered her head and whispered.

"Big Brother... I will choose Qian Chanzi."

Qing Yangzi nodded after hearing this.

"Junior sister, it's okay. Think about it and make a decision. Once it's announced, it will be difficult to change it."

He muttered in his mind.

Junior sister was blind and misjudged the person last time, please don’t do that this time!
After thinking for a moment, Cheng Bingyan said she would not make any changes.

So Qingyangzi announced the news in public, and Qianchanzi's figure appeared on the Dongming Mirror, and he became the lucky man.

The cultivators below buzzed with discussion, each trying to find out the details of this Nascent Soul True Person.

Soon the details of Chonghai Sect were revealed, and it was found that the sect was a super sect at the level of Huashen, and was the second-tier sect below the Zhuying Sects.

There are three Yuanying Zhenren in the sect, Qian Chanzi has the highest cultivation level among them, at the middle level of Yuanying.

The leaves of the Chonghai Sect were placed on top, and all the monks in the sect were excited.

Qian Chanzi himself was very calm. At this time, many monks came to congratulate him and get to know them in advance. He just responded with a smile and did not lose his courtesy.

It was so lively below that someone signaled something.

Even the extraordinary commander of the Sea Eye Sect had a frustrated look on his face. He racked his brains but couldn't figure out why he, such a handsome and outstanding cultivator with the support of a big sect, could not get the favor of Cheng Bingyan?
He thought for a long time and finally came up with only one answer.

Dad, if you had betrayed your son, wouldn’t everything have been fine if you had gotten close to Futu Island earlier?

The other geniuses all looked indifferent and open-minded.

The goal of Hong Long and the other two is to prevent the other party from getting it. Yin Jianjin, Nangong Wan and others came purely for the sect, and they may not think highly of Cheng Bingyan.

high in the air.

Du Wan took the opportunity to come before Qing Yangzi.

He was going to mention the matter of the winged snake scales this morning, but unfortunately he was tripped up by trivial matters and didn't have time to say it.

"Big Brother, the conference is over, and it's time to sacrifice the double-winged snake. His armor is pretty good, and I want to refine a little gadget from it. How about giving it to me later?"

Qingyangzi waved his hand indifferently.

"It's just a piece of raw material for scale armor. You can take it after today."

Du Wan was overjoyed.

After a while, the noise in the venue died down.

Qing Yangzi coughed.

"My fellow Taoists, the top ten of the competition, please step forward..."

"Our sect has prepared rewards. The top ten will all be Nascent Soul-level magic weapons or techniques, and materials."

"Even the other ten participants will be given corresponding rewards."

Then a row of disciples came out from behind him, each holding a tray filled with precious aura, attracting the envious gazes of countless monks.

The eight geniuses had indifferent expressions and only accepted the things out of courtesy. They had no shortage of this stuff.

Master Qingfeng was overjoyed to have obtained a good sword.

When it was Qian Chanzi's turn, this man who had become the son-in-law of Futu Island and the luckiest man of this event bowed and saluted.

"Fellow Daoist," he pointed to the double-winged snake scales hanging on the towering tree and said, "This grand event is a blessing for me."

"But there are also Taoist friends like Tian Qingdao who have perished and died."

"I want to exchange the rewarded magic weapon for this scale armor, refine it into a large flag, and put it on the island. From now on, I will remind myself to uphold justice, wipe out the robbery, and return the blue sky and blue waves to my East Sea."

(End of this chapter)