I seek immortality by chance

Chapter 367: Don’t be upset, Senior Sister, Gu Yuan is digging a formation!
It's still raining.

There were flashes of lightning and thunder, and the whole world was shrouded in a hazy rain curtain and thick fog, making it difficult to see clearly.

Mortals could only hide in their houses, looking sadly at the raindrops hanging from the eaves, while the cultivators in Yinhuang Mountain set up their escape lights and flew towards the sky using various means to avoid the rain.

At first, the rain was heavy like a waterfall, but if one had a high level of escape light and profound cultivation, after passing through a layer of strong wind, one would find that the sky was bright and the world was illuminated.

Above the rolling gale, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sky and earth became clear. A huge green cloud platform stood on it, stretching for thousands of feet and catching everyone's attention.

On the north and south sides of the Yuntai, there are clouds floating above it.

The clouds on the south side are green, the same color as the cloud platform, while the clouds on the north side are golden, dazzling the eyes.

They were the practitioners from Qingfeng Taoist Temple and Qianjing Pavilion.

"Three days have passed, Honglie, let's get started!"

True Man Yunyang stood at the head of the green cloud and spoke to True Man Honglie on the north side.

"No hurry, let's sign the contract first, so as not to regret it later!"

Master Honglie waved his sleeves and immediately took out a golden restriction compass. The restrictions on the compass were so densely packed, the most Gu Yuan had ever seen in his life. The power of the contract on it was so strong that it almost overflowed.

Upon seeing this, Master Yunyang waved his sleeves and took out a green compass. On the compass, there was also a bright and rich power of restriction flowing.

"clang!"

The magic power of the two men was stimulated together, and the two compasses made crisp sounds in an instant. Then a huge force surged from the compasses. All the disciples of the two sects who had their names registered in the sect felt it in their hearts, as if they felt a trace of mysterious restraint.

Taoist Master Yunyang wanted to recuperate and digest Mount Jiuyi, while Taoist Master Honglie was afraid that the fierce tigers from Qingfeng Taoist Academy would come out of the mountains to attack his Yinhuang Mountain, so they agreed that no matter who they won or lost this battle, they would not attack each other again within 150 years.

"The ban has been established, we can now fight!"

Master Honglie smiled with satisfaction and put away the forbidden compass.

Then, behind him, the beautiful Taoist nun with graceful figure and pretty face walked out leisurely and landed on the platform.

"Qianjing Pavilion, Wanguling, please teach me!"

The beautiful Taoist nun stretched out her hand, bowed, smiled sweetly, and spoke to Gu Yuan and others.

Hearing this, Master Jianhu raised his pink eyes slightly, and with a flick of his body, he appeared on the platform.

In three days, they had already figured out the situation of the golden elixir in Qianjing Pavilion.

In the Qianjing Pavilion, there are now four great cultivators in the late Jindan stage, but the three strongest ones are Song Wenxing, Zai Hantie and the Taoist nun in front of them, Wan Guling.

Wan Guling is relatively weak among the three, so Master Jianhu volunteered to fight this woman.

Gu Yuan had no objection to this.

Master Tiandou frowned slightly, his heart moved slightly, seeing that neither Gu Yuan nor True Man Yunyang had tried to stop him, he sighed lightly and said no more.

In fact, according to what he had in mind, he would go to fight this woman with the middle horse against the lower horse, and then let Gu Yuan use the upper horse against the middle horse. This was the most reasonable arrangement, and he could win both games safely.

But Master Yunyang had already agreed beforehand that he could dig a formation, so he didn't say anything more. It was just a test after all.

At this time, on the platform, the two women had already bowed and saluted.

"Sister, I'm sorry!"

Wan Guling chuckled, then waved her hand, and a small "Pipa" seal flowed out and hung above her head.

"boom!!"

Not only that, spiritual energy surged, golden light shone, and a "female shadow" nine hundred feet tall, with a blurred face and wearing a Taoist robe, suddenly appeared and landed behind Wan Guling.

The strange phenomenon of Tianyin Su Nu.

This vision can control the moonlight and yin energy in the sky, and has a significant bonus to all the "Sound Dao" seals and magic weapons. Not only that, practicing with this vision can also achieve twice the result with half the effort and increase the speed of practice. It is a vision that can only be condensed by the superior scriptures of the Thousand Scriptures Pavilion.

Although the Wanguling vision is only nine hundred feet in size, it already has power that is no less than that of a top-grade vision.

At this moment, the strange vision and the "Pipa" seal appeared together. In an instant, the void trembled, and invisible sound waves crossed the space and directly shook the sea of ​​consciousness of Master Jianhu.

The terrifying Pipa Seal!
This seal is not a powerful seal that can tear apart the soul, but a "Seal of the Soul" that has a subtle and silent influence.

Once hit, there will be a constant whispering sound in the cultivator's soul, day and night. The state of practice and fighting will decline by several percentage points, the mind will be unable to concentrate, and the control of magic power will also stagnate.

Moreover, this seal has a special ability, which is the "Sound of Nothingness". The sound of the pipa echoes from the void, invisible and intangible. Even if ordinary cultivators know that they are deeply invaded by the devil's sound, they can never find the "source of the devil's sound". If they can't find the source of the sound, there is naturally no question of destruction.

This seal is not magical, but it is quite mysterious. Wan Guling used this seal as a test, and it was the most suitable one.

Upon seeing this, Master Sword Fox raised his pink eyes slightly, and a strange vision surged out from behind him, transforming into a pink demon fox a thousand feet in size. The fox's entire body was pink, even its eyes were pink. If it weren't for its huge body like a mountain, it would have looked like a pet raised by an ordinary person.

And around the fox, snowflakes were flying, bringing with them a cold breath.

Fantasy spiritual fox, cold and snowy day.

The Sword Fox Master has both human and demon blood, and the strange phenomenon is actually a double scene.

Amidst the rolling strange visions, a pot-shaped seal quietly flowed and appeared above the head of Master Sword Fox.

As soon as this seal appeared, Master Jianhu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and all the emotions in his eyes disappeared, and his pink eyes seemed to turn into silver.

Jade pot seal.

A sword heart is in the jade pot!

This seal was created by Master Jianhu after he broke through to the late Jindan stage. This seal could lock up a cultivator's "seven emotions and six desires" and all the chaotic thoughts in the bottle, leaving only the extremely rational murderous heart that would not be disturbed in the slightest.

"Zheng!"

Although the Soul-Stirring Pipa Seal was secretive and came from nothingness, Master Jianhu locked his mind into the Jade Bottle Seal, away from any interference from the outside world, and instantly broke the seal.

Then Master Sword Fox suddenly raised his head, the void shook, and the sounds of countless swords rang out.

Suddenly, a heavy rain began to fall above the green cloud platform.

The rain blocked out the sun and covered the sky, densely packed together, enveloping the entire cloud platform.

Wan Guling was suddenly shocked when he saw this.

How could this be rain? It was clearly endless sword lights, tens of millions in number, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, vast to the extreme.

But what surprised Wan Guling was not the endless sword light, because she knew that even in the late Jindan stage, it was impossible to really split the sword light into tens of millions of strands. This was too horrifying. You know, every time the sword light split into one strand, its power would increase by one point. If it could really split into tens of millions of strands, how powerful would the sword light be?
I’m afraid even the Dao fetus can be killed.

However, if this sword light is not real, where is the real killing move?
"jingle!"

Being alert in her heart, Wan Guling stretched out her hand and a "bell"-shaped seal quietly flowed and hung above her head.

The seal vibrated continuously, forming a "golden bell shadow" above her head, protecting her.

"Clang clang clang!"

In an instant, a rain of swords fell, clanging on the golden bell, like rain hitting banana leaves, with a crisp sound.

Most of the sword lights disappeared like phantoms, as if they had never appeared.

Only occasionally, in a fleeting glimpse, the sword light would fall with a bang, causing the shadow of the golden bell to shake continuously.

But because the sword was moving extremely fast and was constantly being created and destroyed, it created the sound of rain hitting banana leaves.

"not good!"

But before Wan Guling could breathe a sigh of relief, she discovered that "rain was seeping into the golden bell."

"Zheng!"

Before he could react, a rain of swords filled the sky, like invisible water, quietly "penetrating" the golden bell, and then pierced towards Wan Guling's brow with the force of thunder. "Binding Yin Yang Spirit Painting Seal!"

Wan Guling stretched out his hand and waved it. A yin and yang colored seal suddenly flowed out and turned into a blank scroll, blocking in front of him.

This seal is one of the secret seals of the Thousand Scriptures Pavilion. It requires the collection of a thousand kinds of spiritual materials before it can be refined. Once activated, any magic spells cast by the enemy cultivator will be forcibly collected by the scroll and sucked into the "painting". Then, the owner of the seal can activate his magic power and send the spell back intact, thus giving the enemy a taste of his own medicine.

It is a strange seal that has both offensive and defensive capabilities.

"Bang bang bang!"

At this moment, as soon as this seal appeared, the numerous sword lights that attacked Wan Guling were all absorbed by it, as if there was an irresistible temptation in the scroll, causing countless sword lights to fly into a flame.

"what?!"

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

But the smile on his face only lasted for a moment, and Wan Guling exclaimed again.

I saw that the sword light that had been absorbed into the scroll was actually "seeping out" slowly, like water leaking from the back of the scroll.

"Zheng!"

All this seems "slow", but there are so many sword lights. In an instant, they "penetrate" out, condense again, and turn into a dazzling sword shadow, which slashes towards Wan Guling's eyebrows again.

Taiyin is invisible, and its spirit is unrestrained.

After the late Jindan stage, Master Jianhu's swordsmanship was further improved and already had a hint of the mysterious "Taoism".

Wan Guling's several defensive methods were unable to stop him.

This time, the sword light was so close that Wan Guling had no time to dodge.

Her pretty face was filled with fear and she suddenly screamed.

"boom!"

In an instant, a blood-colored sound wave, carrying an extremely strong and foul smell, suddenly erupted.

It was as if there was a Taoist monk whose wailing before death exploded all his magic power and soul, turning them into a bloody sound wave.

The sword lights in the sky suddenly turned into a bloody rain, and then exploded with a loud bang.

Not only that, the blood-colored sound waves were invisible and attacked Master Sword Fox's sea of ​​consciousness in an instant.

The jade pot seal on Master Jianhu's head suddenly turned blood red and trembled violently, as if it was about to explode.

Master Jianhu's face changed in shock, and magic seals flowed out from his head again, trying to resist.

But at this moment, a figure strode forward and blocked her way.

Blood-colored sound waves rolled in like a tide. This was already a spiritual attack that surpassed the Jindan cultivators and was extremely terrifying. However, the figure just stood there, and the sound waves in the sky seemed to be quietly separated by an invisible giant hand.

The figure stood on the green jade platform, like a reef in the sea, standing still despite the raging wind and waves.

"Junior brother..."

Seeing this familiar figure, Master Jianhu sighed.

Gu Yuan turned around, looked into Master Jianhu's pink eyes, and smiled softly, "Sister, how about letting them play a round? Qianjing Pavilion will be our neighbors in the future, and we can't let them lose too badly."

"What's the point of giving in? Losing is losing. However, I can still fight and use up some of her mana. You don't have to attack her right now."

Hearing this, Master Jianhu shook his head, his tone somewhat helpless.

The soul power and filthy power contained in this blood-colored sound wave have exceeded her endurance limit. Although her swordsmanship is extraordinary, after all, she has achieved the late stage of Jindan too short a time and is unable to contend with such a vast force.

She knew that she might not be able to win, but who could tell the outcome until the last moment?

She has never been one to give up.

How can a sword cultivator give up?
But unexpectedly, Gu Yuan suddenly jumped out and forcibly blocked the attack for her. Although she was not injured, this was not the result she wanted.

Could it be that she has become a delicate woman so frail that she needs careful care?
Today is the great battle of the Taoist Academy, which concerns countless resources and the reputation of the Taoist Academy. Not a single opportunity can be missed. Gu Yuan's action clearly shows that he pities her. He takes action in advance and wants to break the formation.

But she still had some strength left, so even if she could delay a little longer, it would be good.

"The way of cultivation is to guard against arrogance and impatience, and not to be overconfident. I don't need you to take good care of me..."

"You must be careful!"

But now that things have come to this, there is no point in saying more. Master Jianhu whispered a message to warn Gu Yuan, then left.

"Don't be upset, Senior Sister. I'm not being arrogant, but there's really no need for you to help today..."

Gu Yuan was slightly startled when he heard this and quickly wanted to explain.

But Master Jianhu had already floated away and returned to the clouds.

Gu Yuan sighed slightly when he saw this, but he also understood that his senior sister was not really angry, but was worried that he would not be able to succeed in carving the formation and ruin his spirit.

This is not an uncommon case. Many geniuses became famous at a young age, but then encountered setbacks and never recovered.

But the opportunities he has encountered since his practice are too numerous to count, and they are not groundless.

"Yunyang, is this the end of the first game?"

At this time, Master Honglie spoke and asked Master Yunyang.

Without even raising his eyelids, Master Yunyang said directly: "In the first match, you, Qianjing Pavilion, win!"

This bet was originally made to build a bridge for Gu Yuan. Master Yunyang would not stop him from doing anything.

Whether he is worthy of training and whether he can seize the opportunity depends on Gu Yuan himself.

"Hahaha, great!"

"In that case, let's go straight to the second game!"

Upon hearing this, Master Honglie burst into laughter.

Fortunately, he had bestowed the "Blood Soul Sorrow Seal" in advance and quickly developed a killer move, otherwise he might not have been able to win this battle.

And following what Master Honglie said, Wan Guling also walked down with a pale face.

When Gu Yuan saw Wan Guling's pale and weak look, the original thoughts in his mind disappeared, and he looked at the short man who was striding towards him.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The short man looked small in stature, but every step he took made a loud roar, as if a giant was taking a step.

As he stepped onto the platform step by step, a thousand-foot-tall eight-armed demon god's shadow slowly condensed behind him, with a bloodthirsty aura in its scarlet eyes.

There were waves of devilish clouds, howling winds, and the sky and earth changed color. The entire Yuntai seemed to have turned into a devil's domain.

But the only response to all this was Gu Yuan's finger that cut through the void.

"boom!"

Different from the sword light of Master Sword Fox that was divided, where millions of sword lights were splashing like rain every year, when Gu Yuan drew his finger, there was only one sword light.

It was just that his fingertips seemed to be pinching a huge sun, and the brilliant light pierced through the clouds in an instant, cut through the boundless devil realm, and landed heavily on the head of the short man.

(End of this chapter)