I seek immortality by chance

Chapter 525: Yin-Yang Divine Seal, Sang Jiaoyun fights Linchuan for the third time!
"Brother Gu, great swordsmanship!"

Gu Yuan floated back to Lingfeng Mountain leisurely. Ding Yuanzhen immediately came up to him and praised him sincerely.

The fight just now was clean and neat, showing the elegance of swordsmanship to the fullest. It was a direct win for Linchuan Dao School in the first match, and he was impressed.

"Brother Ding, you are too kind!"

Gu Yuan bowed his head with a calm expression.

Yun Changqing's family background and talent made him look at him with admiration. He reached the peak of Yuanxiang in just over three hundred years, which was considered to be the top cultivation speed in Shenzhou.

It’s just that I have only been practicing for a short time, so my skills are indeed lacking.

Defeating this man was not enough to cause any disturbance in his heart.

At this time, on top of the spiritual peak where the Nine Chapter Dao Vein was located, the atmosphere was somewhat solemn.

Yun Changqing's face was pale, without a trace of blood. He wrapped his broken arm with magic power, kept swallowing elixirs and applying ointment, trying to reconnect the broken arm.

However, white sword energy was gushing out from the broken arm, and countless elixirs and ling ointments were shattered and exploded when they touched it, making it difficult for the broken arm to heal for a while.

Fortunately, Gu Yuan's sword was not intended to kill people by allowing the sword energy to enter the body. As Yun Changqing continued to take elixirs, the sword energy gradually dissipated, the broken arm was healed, and the injury recovered, as if he had never been injured.

Seeing this, Bu Yehua's expression relaxed slightly.

This junior brother of mine is not only powerful, but also a great help to me in entering the world to compete for the Tongtian Fruit. His family background is also extraordinary. If he is easily killed here, there will always be some trouble afterwards.

Although if you are killed in this world, you will not really die. There will be a Mahayana Supreme who will take action to guide your spiritual light and reborn outside the world, but your strength will inevitably be greatly damaged, and your foundation will be damaged.

"The first jade disc was obtained from Linchuan Daomai. Now please ask for the second jade disc!"

Seeing that his junior fellow apprentice had mostly recovered from his injuries, Bu Yehua did not dare to delay and took the Gang Step again, chanting the spell and activating the golden plate above the sky.

"call!"

A breeze rises, and green discs fall.

The green jade Taoist disc was like a green feather, falling with the wind and slowly floating onto the sacred peak of the Liangyi Sect.

Everyone looked over immediately.

The Liangyi Sect is not a Taoist sect, it only has one person, so there is no doubt that the green jade Taoist disc slowly fell into He Shaoting's palm.

He Shaoting's face was not that of a simple young man, but that of an uncle with slightly gray hair on his temples, a tuft of white hair on his forehead, and wearing a white robe.

He stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, his robe fluttering, exuding a very elegant temperament.

The jade disc fell and was caught by him with one hand. His eyes were calm and there was no ripple. He just looked around and asked, "Is there any fellow Taoist who wants to fight for this jade disc?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the peaks suddenly became quiet.

He Shaoting is one of the ten true disciples of the Liangyi Sect and had gained some fame in Shenzhou as early as five hundred years ago.

But his fame is average, and his methods and achievements are not impressive.

Even this person's progress in cultivation was not extremely fast. Compared with the people on the peaks, he was already an "old senior" at the age of 850.

There are several true disciples in the Liangyi Sect who are more famous and have better backgrounds than him.

But in this fight for the Tongtian Fruit, the person finally sent by Zhengde Shangzun was this person, and the significance of this is self-evident.

This person's cultivation must have made a huge breakthrough and he has become the leader of the Liangyi Sect.

Facing this person, everyone couldn't help but think about it.

Gu Yuan had already obtained a Taoist disc, so he was naturally not in a hurry and just waited and watched.

"I'm here to learn from you, fellow Taoist!"

But after just a few breaths, a loud voice was heard, and then above the Chixia Daomai, Sang Jiaoyun directly summoned a thousand-foot red dragon, stepped on the dragon and flew towards the Liangyi Peak.

The Chixia Taoist sect is the most unwilling to lag behind.

He had already shown his patience by not attacking Gu Yuan just now. But now, facing the Liangyi Sect without any help, Sang Jiaoyun was not willing to let them go.

"Fellow Daoist Sang, please!"

Seeing this, He Shaoting did not hesitate. A light flowed under his feet, and a Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram emerged, carrying him slowly into the air.

However, he arrived outside the sacred peak in an instant and faced Sang Jiaoyun thousands of feet away.

"Fellow Daoist is quite cautious and directly used the protective weapon..."

Seeing this, Sang Jiaoyun sneered.

The Tai Chi Yin Yang diagram under He Shaoting's feet is not a magic seal, but an extremely powerful magic weapon for protection.

You know, magic weapons are external objects after all, so when the various sects of Xuanmen fight, they generally use magic seals and secret techniques first to compete with their own cultivation.

Only when you are truly unable to win the fight will you use real weapons and magic weapons.

If you use a real weapon right at the start, it would be equivalent to admitting that the other party is stronger than you and it would be difficult to win without external force.

It is a "lack of grace" thing.

"Fellow Daoist Yun has learned from the past. We have an important responsibility within the sect and must be cautious."

Faced with Sang Jiaoyun's sarcastic tone, He Shaoting didn't mind at all and just smiled faintly.

"Okay, I just hope this weapon can protect you!"

Upon hearing this, Sang Jiaoyun said no more and bowed to him, and then a red light appeared on his abdomen.

He let out a light cry, his abdomen bulged, and then a stream of red fire suddenly shot out of his mouth.

The flames were like arrows, burning through the void and attacking He Shaoting in an instant.

This is a widely circulated secret technique of the Chixia Taoist school, called the Red Star Prairie Burning Technique!

All inner disciples of the Chixia Taoist sect practice this technique. From the beginning, they absorb the bright light of the sun and the fire power of the earth veins, and transform them into a "fire seal" to warm the abdomen.

From then on, when the disciples of the Chixia Taoist lineage practice, this fire will automatically absorb the bright light of the sun and the fire power of the earth veins around the practitioners, just like a seed, and will continue to grow.

As the cultivator grows older and travels to more places with fire veins, this seal will become more powerful.

There are many old monks in the Chixia Taoist lineage who have practiced hard for thousands of years and have spent their entire lives nurturing this seal without ever using it.

But if a sudden blow is delivered at the last moment, it will have an earth-shattering effect and be extremely terrifying.

Although Sang Jiaoyun is young and has not traveled to many places with fire veins, the cave where he practices has an ancient golden fire vein, and the fire power of the earth vein is extremely strong. He has practiced hard in the cave for hundreds of years, and this seal has absorbed a lot of earth vein fire power, and it has already gained extraordinary power.

It is really suitable to use it at the beginning of this fight.

"laugh!"

The void seemed to be burned by this ray of fire, creating a twisted "arrow path" with great power.

"Boom!"

But He Shaoting didn't move at all, only a yin and yang colored seal flowed out from above his head.

This seal is extremely peculiar, half yin and half yang, forming a circle.

As the seal rotated, a faint yin and yang shadow flowed and transformed into a light curtain about ten feet high, blocking He Shaoting in front of him.

The red rocket fell into the dark and cloudy sky like raindrops falling into a lake, causing a red ripple before disappearing.

"Yin Yang Divine Curtain Seal?!"

Seeing this yin and yang curtain, Sang Jiaoyun's face suddenly changed slightly, and he couldn't help but said: "You actually cultivated this seal, no wonder Liangyi Sect sent you into the world!"

The people watching on the peaks also looked surprised.

The Yin-Yang Divine Curtain Seal is the seal that protects the Liangyi Sect and is also a well-known seal in the Central Plains of China.

This seal is full of the changes of yin and yang of the two yin and yang. It is obscure and difficult to explain, and the difficulty of practicing is outrageous. If you want to practice this seal, you must read all 1.08 million Taoist scriptures of the Liangyi Sect and thoroughly comprehend the changes of yin and yang in them before you are qualified to refine this seal.

This is the true seal of enlightenment, which is extremely difficult to refine. Among the thirty-six caves in the Liangyi Sect, there are tens of thousands of disciples and three Mahayana masters, but only a handful of them have successfully cultivated this seal.

Once this seal is formed, any magic performed by the enemy cultivators that touch this curtain will be "transformed into yin and yang, and melted into chaos", and directly decomposed into the most primitive state of spiritual energy, and will never be able to condense again, let alone kill the enemy.

At this moment, Sang Jiaoyun's Red Star Prairie Fire Technique was directly "melted into the most primitive red fire spirit" and dissipated directly between heaven and earth.

"I underestimated you, fellow Taoist."

"Once you master this technique, you will be invulnerable to all kinds of attacks!"

"However, although this method is wonderful, it also depends on the enemy's cultivation!"

Sang Jiaoyun's face was solemn, with a red divine light emerging in his eyes. He waved his sleeves and summoned a golden seal.

Above this seal, there is a three-legged divine bird standing with its wings spread, looking extraordinary and heroic.

Below the seal there are four large characters in seal script: Great Sun True Fire!
The Great Sun True Fire and the Great Sun Golden Fire, the difference of one word makes a world of difference.

The Great Sun True Fire is the inner core fire of the main star of the sky, and a single wisp of it can burn all the mountains and seas. The Great Sun Golden Fire is the flame condensed by absorbing the light of the sun, and is an imitation of the Great Sun True Fire.

Generally speaking, a fire practitioner must at least reach the Heavenly Spirit Realm before being able to touch the Great Sun True Fire, and only a Mahayana cultivator can command it with ease.

This is the most powerful flame in the world.

At this moment, Jiao Sangyun's Yuanxiang cultivation level was able to use this kind of seal, and He Shaoting, who had always had a calm expression, also frowned.

However, the seal kept flashing, but no fire magic was released.

Jiao Sangyun did not stop moving. While summoning the seal, he immediately took out a red fire gourd from his sleeve.

He opened the gourd at a very fast speed, and in an instant, a wave of scorching fire gushed out of the gourd and fell on the seal.

"boom!!"

The seal seemed to be ignited, emitting brilliant golden light, and then rolling waves of fire surged up, burning half of the sky red, and rolled towards He Shaoting.

This sea of ​​fire was not only extremely hot, but also emitted brilliant golden light that shot straight up into the Niudou. It was as if tens of millions of suns were thrown into the sea of ​​fire, rolling endlessly, and were about to blind everyone's eyes.

"call!"

But even such a turbulent golden wave and sea of ​​fire, when it fell into the Yin-Yang Divine Curtain, was like ice and snow melting, transforming into rays of red-gold spiritual light, which continuously dissipated between heaven and earth.

The golden waves and sea of ​​fire were surging like a raging fire, seemingly without end, rolling forward.

But no matter how many waves of fire came, they all turned into red-gold spiritual light and melted between heaven and earth.

For a moment, it seemed as if a red-gold flower rain fell between heaven and earth, so gorgeous.

A trace of cold sweat appeared on Sang Jiaoyun's forehead, and he felt a little anxious.

At the moment, he was still unable to summon the real Big Sun Fire, but with the help of the real gourd, the fire he produced was equivalent to having traveled through the Big Sun and borrowed a trace of the power of real fire. It was several times stronger than the Big Sun's Golden Fire. The most important thing was that the fire was endless and could dissolve everything.

But this Yin-Yang Divine Curtain seemed to have existed since time immemorial, and facing this vast sea of ​​fire, there was no sign of it collapsing.

"I just don't believe how long you can hold on to this!"

Sang Jiaoyun was unwilling to admit defeat, and he roared angrily. Several magic seals appeared above his head, making his magic power as continuous as the tide.

Although the Yin-Yang Divine Curtain is powerful, it has a shortcoming, that is, it also needs vast magic power to support it. If the enemy's magic power is too strong and the techniques he casts are endless, even if this curtain can offset everything, it will be unable to kill the enemy. When the curtain master's magic power is exhausted, the offense and defense will change.

But He Shaoting did not answer. He just put his hands behind his back and looked at everything in front of him quietly.

As long as it is not the real Sun Fire, he has no fear.

"rise!"

Sang Jiaoyun became furious and kept urging the sea of ​​fire to attack, trying to wear down He Shaoting's magic power.

But He Shaoting looked calm, just standing with his hands behind his back.

Maintaining the Yin-Yang Divine Curtain certainly requires a lot of magical power, but compared to Sang Jiaoyun's reckless efforts to activate the sea of ​​fire, the consumption is much less.

That is to say, his realm is still a level lower. If he were a little stronger, he could use all the changes of this seal and borrow the spiritual power consumed by the techniques used by the enemy cultivators to maintain the indestructibility of the divine curtain.

That is the real magic method.

Sang Jiaoyun's foundation was really good. He was able to maintain such a fire method for a whole stick of incense.

But as the yin and yang colors circulated, no matter how many seas of fire there were, they all turned into a rain of red golden flowers all over the sky and slowly disappeared.

"Congratulations on your friendly measures!"

Sang Jiaoyun spoke in a hoarse voice. He looked at He Shaoting deeply, then waved his sleeves, put away the magic seal and treasure gourd, and flew back to Chixia Lingfeng without looking back.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Sang!"

Upon seeing this, He Shaoting also put away his seal, bowed, and leisurely returned to Liangyi Lingfeng.

The expressions of the people watching were all slightly moved.

These two fights were beyond their expectations.

The swordsmanship of the Linchuan Taoist sect was amazing, the divine curtain of the Liangyi Sect was invincible, and the Chixia Taoist sect, which was known to be the best at fighting, didn't even get any advantage.

They were somewhat unclear about the direction of this fight.

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist He!"

"It's getting dark. Do you want to take a rest, or wait until you two recover your mana before fighting again?"

Bu Yehua congratulated He Shaoting, and then asked everyone.

Above the sky, the rain was still falling heavily, but the sky was gradually getting darker.

"How can a mere dark night stop us from fighting? Come again!"

Without waiting for anyone to reply, Sang Jiaoyun's hoarse voice was heard from above the Chixia Spiritual Peak.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone on the peaks frowned.

The sound is like a roar and the tone is like a wolf howl.

Something was wrong with Sang Jiaoyun's mood.

When Sang Jiaoyun heard his own voice, he was slightly startled.

He also knew that his mood had changed a little.

But his expression turned ferocious, but he was unwilling to suppress it. He only wanted to recover his magic power before fighting again.

As long as we win one game, everything will be fine.

If I lose again… Sang Jiaoyun closed his eyes, unwilling to think about it anymore.

Seeing that no one stopped them, Bu Yehua did not say much and waited for a moment. After the two of them had recovered most of their magic power, they chanted the spell again and activated the golden plate.

"call!"

In an instant, the green jade Taoist disc fell again, like a feather, and under the gaze of everyone, it floated again to the spiritual peak where the Linchuan Taoist vein was located.

But this time, it did not fall into Gu Yuan's hands, but into Ding Yuanzhen's palm.

A look of joy immediately appeared on Ding Yuanzhen's face.

But before he could raise his head, Sang Jiaoyun had already ridden the red dragon and was coming at high speed.

"Fellow Daoist Ding, let's go out and fight!"

Sang Jiaoyun's eyes were a little red. He barely suppressed the heat in his heart and challenged Ding Yuanzhen to a fight in a hoarse voice.

(End of this chapter)