Two Realms: I use martial arts to ask for longevity

Chapter 457: Impermanence of All Things + Buddhas, Dragons and Elephants
"I remember that the third day of May every year is the birthday of the founder of our Yunshui Sect. We must summon all the peaks and ridges and worship the ancestor in order to realize the true form and obtain the spirit seed. However, I don't remember receiving any message."

Yu Changsheng has a straightforward nature, but he is not incapable of adapting.

On the contrary, she is very smart.

Deep down in his heart, he actually didn't think that he could achieve his wish by directly challenging the elders and disciples of the inner court, and snatching the chance to comprehend the Kunpeng's true form diagram.

Therefore, she also knows how to speak in a roundabout way.

This was the limit of what she could do.

"Senior Sister, did you receive the message?"

"not at all."

Su Lianxue is eloquent and much more capable than Yu Changsheng.

Having served as the elder of Yifeng for thirty-three years, Elder Su has already mastered both management and communication skills.

Hearing that Yu Changsheng had set up a ladder, she gritted her teeth, her face darkened, and said coldly: "Hey, look, what is placed in the ancestral hall?
Incense, candles, and three sacrificial animals. These pig heads, cow heads, and sheep heads look really fresh. They must have been killed at the foot of the mountain this morning and rushed up the mountain, right?
This is what I don't understand. The grand sacrifice is held every thirty-three years. On such an important day, why do you, the elders of the inner court, hold the sacrifice secretly behind closed doors?

Are you determined not to share the enlightenment quota with us, the External Affairs Peaks?"

Gu Qingqiu also shook his head, his face slightly sad and angry.

“Yeah, whether you can win the fight or not is one thing, but not even giving them a chance.

Even after the Grandmaster bestowed Turing, he still kept it a secret and wanted to pass it on privately, which was a bit too much. "

Except for the disciples from Emerald Peak and Yaoyang Peak, the rest of the elders and disciples could not help but take two steps back at this time.

They could hear that these people obviously didn't care about their lives, or their future, and today they even wanted to get a piece of the pie in front of the elders and true disciples of the inner court.

There is no need to ask about this matter, it is a matter of no result.

How can the various peaks of external affairs stop the people coming from the inner palace cave?

If any one of the opponents makes a move, we won’t be able to resist.

What's more, there is also an elder in the inner court named Zeng Jing.

It is the middle stage of Zhenwu, the realm of physical refinement and reality.

He is the master, Yuntai Zhenren, and we have to greet him respectfully and call him uncle.

"Too self-conscious."

Fang Han and the others looked at each other and decided to just ignore it as it had nothing to do with them.

Originally, at this time, all the foreign affairs leaders should speak out at the same time and use their momentum to put pressure on the opponent, and perhaps there would be a chance.

But they said nothing.

Yu Changsheng, Su Lianxue and others were left hanging on the spot.

"Haha, that's ridiculous."

A young man with sword-like eyebrows, wearing a white robe and a jade crown on his head, took a step out from behind Elder Zeng Jing.

"My name is Wen Yuan. I am a true disciple of the inner court. Now I have divine power and have learned the secret method of covering the sea...

Let me ask, among all of you disciples present here, who is capable of fighting?
The inheritance of the ancestors is so precious. If he doesn't choose us outstanding disciples, then he will choose you, the backward disciples who haven't even mastered the martial arts?"

This man took a step forward and uttered arrogant words, actually looking down on all the disciples in the mountain.

Everyone was very angry when they heard this.

However, they knew that although the other party was a bit arrogant, what he said was generally not wrong.

The inner palace true teachings and the outer peak true teachings are really not on the same level.

Wen Yuan shook her finger, walked to Yu Changsheng, looked him up and down, and said with a smile: "You look like a beauty. Woman, if you use this method to attract our attention, I have to say that you have succeeded."

"Ha ha……"

Behind Zeng Jing, there were two men and one woman, and the three inner court officials burst into laughter at the same time.

He was laughing so hard.

They knew that Senior Brother Wen Yuan was a bad-mouthed person, but they never thought that he could be so bad-mouthed...

The laughter hasn't stopped yet.

Wen Yuan suddenly retreated frantically, leaving behind many phantoms.

A long sword in his hand was about to be drawn, but a bright sword light flashed before his eyes...

The sword light is like wings dangling from the sky.

First there was a bright light, and then it transformed into a huge wing, producing layers of feathers and light and shadows.

There was a faint flash of blood before my eyes.

The long sword in Wen Yuan's hand had been broken into two pieces along with its scabbard, and his right arm holding the sword was broken at the shoulder, with blood splattering everywhere.

The feather sword light was still rolling forward, and with a horizontal cut, it was about to cut Wen Yuan into two pieces.

"Elder..."

The arrogant expression on Wen Yuan's face was still there, but her eyes were filled with despair and she let out a loud scream from her throat.

This is a call for Elder Zeng Jing to come and rescue people.

The four great inner court masters who came with him.

The other three people, Cheng Hao, Dong Yuesheng and Huang Zhongyu, were only comparable to him in cultivation.

If I was defeated in one move, the other three would not be much better. Even if I could defeat them...

However, distant water cannot quench a nearby fire.

The man opposite had a delicate face and looked like a person in a painting, but his attacks were extremely ferocious.

The sword was swung out, not only covering the sky and earth, but also having the power to split the air, even cutting his own sword. This mortal body could not withstand the opponent's horizontal slash.

"presumptuous!"

Wen Yuan had just let out a scream when a huge force came from the back of his robe, pulling him backwards rapidly, and a huge fish head appeared in front of him.

This fish has dark skin, with a golden "king" pattern on its head, and it looks fierce and powerful.

As soon as the big fish appeared, the sky in front of the Patriarch Hall became dim, and all the external affairs elders and disciples felt their bodies sank, as if they were carrying a huge burden.

My heart feels heavy and it is difficult to breathe.

The head of the sect, Yuntai Zhenren, moved his hands, but it was too late. He just said, "Uncle Master, please show mercy."

Yu Changsheng had already noticed something was wrong.

She slashed out with her sword, and felt her heart filled with joy...

It doesn't matter if the other person has bad breath and you can't scold him, but you can beat him in a fight.

However, she did not expect that the elder of the inner court would take action immediately without any hesitation.

While saving people, flipping your palm is a killing move.

The monstrous water energy rumbled down, condensing all directions into a green water prison like a mountain of steel and rock.

At the same time, Elder Zeng Jing's palm, accompanied by a rumbling sonic boom, was about to strike down on the head.

"How dare you, old thief."

A cry of pain was heard in the distance.

A ray of sword light, like a floating phantom, whistled over...

The person was still far away, but the sword had already pierced into the palm of his hand.

click...

The sword only lasted for a moment before it was bitten off by the killer whale.

Zeng Jing's palm paused, then turned into a dark light and shadow, and rumbled down again.

"Traveling thousands of miles to immortals, just a small path." Zeng Jing raised his long eyebrows, glanced at the white-bearded old man who was flying and jumping like a smart ape in the distance, and sneered.

Of course he knew who was coming.

In the Zhenwu Realm stationed in the Waiwu Peaks, apart from the headmaster Yuntai Zhenren, there is only one unpopular supreme elder Su Youxian.

Back then, he was the one who strongly opposed this person from entering the Inner Palace Cave Heaven, so how could he not recognize him now?

Moreover, his killer whale foundation is much stronger than Su Youxian's. It has already condensed into substance, grown golden patterns, and faintly given rise to spirituality.

Not to mention Su Youxian alone, even if Yuntai Zhenren was added, they might not be able to stop his attack.

However, after this delay, Yu Changsheng had already transformed his two swords into wings and cut open a hole.

His figure floated backwards, and in the blink of an eye he had retreated ten feet.

"You can't leave. How can you let me off easily for injuring a fellow disciple without permission?"

Zeng Jing shouted in a deep voice and his palms turned into circles.

A huge green vortex with a diameter of thirty meters appeared in front of the ancestral hall. In the eyes of everyone, this square seemed to have sunk into the deep sea.

As the vortex appeared.

Yuntai Zhenren and Su Youxian, both of whom were in the Zhenwu realm, were all out of control and were affected by a huge repulsive force, and retreated wildly.

The elders and disciples who were close to them were also blown away involuntarily like kites with their strings cut.

Su Lianxue screamed in pain: "Junior Sister!"

She had seen that, unlike the people around her who were repelled by the ripples, only Yu Changsheng seemed to be locked by a fishing line. His body paused slightly, and he whizzed towards the whirlpool and between Zeng Jing's palms.

"Yes, you came at the right time."

Suddenly, a light laugh appeared in everyone's ears.

A black shadow suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the whirlpool of rippling green waves.

The black shadow laughed freely, and his body movement speed was extremely fast.

His body rushed forward, transformed into a sharp blade, tearing through the huge vortex, stirring up a strong wind, and rushing towards the ancestral hall.

Just as he approached the door, the black shadow stretched out his right arm, formed his five fingers into claws, and grabbed forward.

call……

The hurricane rolled back like a tide, as if it had eyes, and had already rolled up the gray stone wall as big as a tabletop in the ancestral hall... There were spots of spiritual light on the stone wall, and patterns that looked like fish and birds were swimming around.

"That makes no sense."

From the appearance of the man in black, to breaking through the whirlpool, to waving his hand to stir up the strong wind, and grabbing the stone wall carrying the "Kunpeng True Form Map", it only took a moment.

Everyone blinked their eyes and saw that the black shadow was about to succeed.

There were thousands of people inside and outside, all of them with expressions of horror.

The previous internal strife between the inner palace and the outer peaks suddenly became fierce, but it was also an internal fight among their own people. No matter who won or lost, it would not damage the reputation of Yunshui Sect.

But if an outsider were to snatch away the "Kunpeng True Form Diagram" that the founder of the Yunshui Sect had erected in the Patriarch's Hall in front of thousands of people, it would be the greatest joke of all...

Not to mention the actual loss, once someone learns the Yunshui Sect's unique skills, there will be no such convenient way to break through the Zhenwu in the future...

This incident alone will make the world laugh at it for hundreds or thousands of years at least.

A super large sect that is one of the four great immortal sects lost its inherited skills, which not only brought shame to all the elders and disciples on the mountain.

Even the ancestors and elders in the inner court would not be able to raise their heads.

The man in black had a well-proportioned body and one could only tell he was a man.

Not only was his head and face covered with black cloth, his eyes were also covered tightly...

However, the black cloth on the top of the head is a little flat, as if there is not enough hair, or there is no hair at all.

The translucent gray stone wall was about to fall into the hands of the "thief".

Not only did Zeng Jing become crazy, he also ignored Yu Changsheng.

He turned around and rushed forward, with a gray dagger appearing from his sleeve.

As the blade came out, divine power as heavy as the ocean gathered on it and slashed the back of the black-clothed man's neck with a roar.

At the same time, the four true disciples in the ancestral hall were all stunned.

Without thinking, they all shouted loudly, holding their weapons and rushed forward.

Even Wen Yuan, who had a broken arm, was no exception.

He lost an arm, felt pain in his bones, and his head was dizzy... However, as long as he thought that after the Kunpeng true form map was taken away, he would never have another chance this time, he could endure any pain.

He just leaped up, turned his left arm into a sword, and struck out with a bang. Then his three brothers with red eyes attacked at the same time, forming a four-phase magic formation.

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Chapter 488: Buddhas, Dragons and Elephants

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"The pearl of rice grains also shines?"

The man in black twisted his body a few times like a swimming fish.

The short sword and long knife that attacked like floating light and phantom had already passed by his ribs and waist, slashed into the air, and left a few black marks.

He ignored the translucent stone wall floating in the air.

As his body swayed, the ground beneath his feet shrank to an inch, flashing back and forth...

Several black figures appeared in front of the ancestral hall.

At the same time, he made seals with both hands, like picking up a flower and crouching like a dragon, and then slapped out with his backhand.

bang...

Four soft sounds merged into one. The palm shadow had become possible from the impossible, passing through the circle of swords and hitting the chests and abdomens of the four true disciples.

Click...

A series of bones cracking and popping.

Screams echoed through the sky.

This man's attack was both ruthless and brutal. When he slapped someone with his palm, golden light shone from his body. The wind from his palm could be heard like the roars of dragons and tigers, with even the faintest sound of Buddhist chanting.

Before the palm strike was effective, it had already destroyed the four major inner palace meridians throughout the body.

The divine will was like a needle, vibrating the whole body along the qi and blood, making the four people dizzy and flying backwards, hitting the stone wall at the back of the ancestral hall heavily.

Fortunately, the stone wall was reinforced with some kind of formation and it did not collapse.

However, the four true disciples were completely limp, as if they had no bones...

Such a tragic situation is shocking to see.

Zeng Jing slashed the air with his sword and saw the miserable scene of the four true disciples.

He became even angrier and swung his sword diagonally on the spot. A huge killer whale shook its head and tail and was about to appear.

In front of me is a flower.

For some reason, the black shadow that had just rushed forward suddenly turned into a backward attack.

A bad wind blew in my face.

His back slightly bent, and he crashed into his arms like a sharp arrow.

He moved so fast that he didn't have time to put away his knife to intercept him.

He had to step back half a step with his right leg, lean forward, and forcefully bend his elbow to block.

boom……

The huge crash caused the entire Floating Cloud Mountain to shake three times.

The ripples of air turned into a circle of light, sweeping in all directions.

The three thousand disciples and elders were caught off guard, and were knocked off their feet by the aftermath of the force, unable to stand steadily, and retreated more than ten steps.

However, the majestic and domineering elder of the inner court, Zeng Jing, had both his arms broken and bent at the same time, his chest collapsed, and his body flew backwards ten feet uncontrollably.

"Wow……"

Zeng Jing's face was as pale as gold paper, and a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs spurted out a blood mist all over the sky, and his aura plummeted.

He hissed, "All things are impermanent, all Buddhas have dragon forms. They are the thieves from the Brahma Temple. Why don't you stop them?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zeng Jing fell to the ground with a "bang", and turned into a puddle of mud.

Obviously, he is no longer able to fight.

Everyone could see that not only was he seriously injured, but his internal organs were also shattered.

Even the divine orifice is not functioning properly...

The ferocious killer whale, which had already taken its true form, was shattered by the black-clothed man's backward collision, as powerful as the collapse of a mountain or the splitting of a sea.

It will take some time to condense.

The strength is only 80% of what it used to be.

The fact that he could hold on and scream out was a testament to his extremely strong vitality.

Everyone understood what Zeng Jing shouted.

“All things are impermanent, all Buddhas are dragons and elephants” actually refers to the characteristics of Brahma Temple martial arts.

The speed increased, the distance became smaller, like the ghost of death, and the trajectory of its movement could not be seen at all...

Especially the coordination of body movements and footwork, which are like a lotus with every step, without any worldly airs.

Just now, the man in black broke into the ancestral hall. His footwork and body movements were like a fish or a dragon leaping over the waves. No one could stop him. It was hard to imagine where he would go next.

The four great disciples formed an array to intercept him, but failed to stop even a hair of his head. Instead, they bullied him and brought him forward. He had no power to resist and was slapped by them at the same time, his bones shattered into mud.

The phrase “all Buddhas are dragons and elephants” means that there is the power of dragons and elephants in both movement and stillness.

With just a blow from the back, he actually crippled the intermediate-level Zhenwu Lianxing Reality...even his reality was shattered.

If this isn’t the power of a dragon and an elephant, then what is the power of a dragon and an elephant?
If they said that this person was not the top master of Brahma Temple, no one present would believe it.

The only consolation was that the man in black had just attacked and injured people one after another, and it seemed that he was exhausted and suffered concussion injuries after fighting so hard.

He coughed twice, then paused for a moment.

This gave Yuntai Zhenren, Su Youxian and Yu Changsheng an opportunity.

Several people stepped forward at the same time.

As the swords whistled, the man in black seemed to no longer dare to fight head-on. He just blocked Su Youxian's sword diagonally and waved his sleeve to brush away Yuntai Zhenren's sword.

As his body soared, he passed through the wings of Yu Changsheng's sword wings...

The black robe was fluttering, and a sword hit his shoulder. The blood was flashing, but before it dripped, the man in black had already stepped down, stepped heavily on the ground, and created a huge pit.

The figure was shaking and had gone far away.

"Great swordsmanship, Changsheng is indeed amazing."

Master Yuntai was so angry that his beard started to flutter.

As the head of the sect, he was beaten to the mountain gate and the heirloom of the ancestral hall was almost stolen. He even injured the elders of the inner court and the true disciples, and had to take on the high-end combat power of the entire mountain.

In the end, he was only stabbed in the shoulder, which injured his skin a little, and he escaped safely.

He could not accept this result at all.

He rushed out with a whistling sound.

"This man must have suffered great damage and his combat effectiveness has been damaged. He must not be let go." Su Youxian's white beard fluttered in the wind. He threw down a sentence, bent his body, and followed Yuntai Zhenren, chasing in the direction where the man in black had disappeared.

While in mid-air, he did not forget to remind: "Changsheng, quickly put away the Kunpeng Jade Wall, this thing must not be lost."

However, he did not notice that Yu Changsheng was holding the two swords in a daze, looking at the bloodstain on the cicada-wing blade of the right sword. Sensing a familiar breath, his expression suddenly became extremely strange.

One in front and two behind, several people flew away.

It’s so fast that people’s eyes can’t keep up.

It just flashed for a moment and then disappeared into the horizon.

Yu Changsheng was quick to take the stone wall with Kunpeng's true form in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Although we are facing a powerful enemy, the birthday ceremony of the ancestor cannot be missed and must be held according to the rules.

Senior sister, the elders and disciples in the inner court are seriously injured. Please arrange for disciples to help them to the medicine hall for treatment."

"That's how it should be."

Su Lianxue couldn't intervene before, and her face turned red with anxiety.

When the dust settled a little, she came to her senses and quickly responded, arranging for the disciples to help Zeng Jing and others to go to the medicine hall.

For this injury, we can only do our best and leave the rest to fate.

With such severe injuries, even if they have extremely strong vitality and can save their lives...

However, his tendons and veins are broken and his mind is damaged. Even if he is cured, he will be a disabled person.

"No, I won't leave. If we are attacked here, we must report it to the inner palace and ask all the ancestors to select the inner palace's true disciples and grant them spiritual seeds..."

Elder Zeng Jing did not faint.

At this moment, seeing the true shape of the stone wall being held in Yu Changsheng's hand, he became very anxious and shouted.

"Shut up, you."

Su Lianxue slapped him on the back of the head, and with her strong Qi, she controlled the force and hit old man Zeng so hard that his eyes rolled back and he passed out.

He turned around and threw it to the disciple behind him, and ordered, "Take it away."

Immediately afterwards, more than ten disciples came forward.

The four inner court masters, who were lying in the Patriarch's Hall with broken bones and as soft as mud, were lifted up and taken to the medicine hall.

The elders and disciples of all the peaks, no matter how dim-witted they were, could see clearly what Yu Changsheng and Su Lianxue were planning.

Fang Han, Su Tong and others hurriedly stepped forward and asked nervously, "Elder Yu, there are four spirit seeds on the true form map, which can accommodate four true disciples to comprehend. I wonder..."

“What the true disciples of the inner court said before was right. The inheritance of the ancestors is for those with virtue to possess and for those with strength to obtain.

Elder Fang wants it too? Come and compete... If you can beat the two swords in my hands, I will give you a place."

"Uh……"

With just one sentence, Fang Han was forced to swallow his anger.

Where does he get the ability to fight against Yu Changsheng?
He saw clearly the fate of Wen Yuan, a former disciple of the inner court.

Yu Changsheng's martial spirit is extremely profound, and her swordsmanship is extremely miraculous. Even the arrogant inner court masters have no ability to resist her sword.

Even if the inner court elder Zeng Jing suddenly attacked, he would not be able to take her down in one move.

That's the real person of the real martial arts realm...

Although the supreme elder Su Youxian blocked the sword, she was still able to rely on her own ability to cut a path of life and escape from the range of the killer whale's ferocious power.

Moreover, in the next battle against a powerful enemy.

Yu Changsheng played a huge role.

In the end, she stabbed the enemy with a sword, which saved a little bit of the situation.

If she hadn't stabbed the masked man in black with her sword, the Yunshui Sect would have lost completely from beginning to end today and thrown all its face into the toilet.

In view of this, even if a patriarch emerges in the Inner Palace Cave Heaven in the future, he cannot deny Yu Changsheng’s contribution.

A big reward...

The reputation and dignity of a sect are so important.

As Yu Changsheng said this.

The elders and disciples from other peaks all looked unhappy.

Several true disciples also quietly started to make a commotion.

“Okay, everyone is here, don’t say I didn’t give you a chance. After we offer sacrifices to the ancestors, we will determine the number of people who will inherit the throne.

After all, there are four places, and I can't inherit it by myself...

At that time, no matter if they are true disciples or elders of various peaks, those who are strong can all try to see if they can win the quota. Whoever wins will get it. "

"it is good!"

Everyone cheered in unison.

Doing so would at least appear fair on the surface.

The inheritance of the ancestors is not about sitting in a row and dividing the fruits.

It always depends on who comes first and who comes last.

How to rank? Seniority is definitely not an option.

Even if Yu Changsheng agreed, the ten true disciples of the outer peak would not agree.

No, there are only seven true disciples from each peak still on the mountain.

One was originally vacant.

One Fang Yu died and was not elected again.

There is another Zhang Zhongshu, who is in Huangze County, being chased and beaten by the Red Lotus Sect and cannot get away for the time being.

The remaining seven were extremely happy and excited at this time. They shouted so loudly that they even drowned out the voices of the elders from all the peaks.

"Just as Elder Yu said, everyone should rely on their own abilities. Even if you lose, you can't blame others."

The elders from several peaks thought about it and agreed with strange expressions.

This time, even Fang Han, Su Tong and others had no objection.

In their opinion, as elders, they had practiced martial arts to the advanced stage and were definitely stronger than the true disciples of other peaks.

Winning a place in the competition is actually good for them.

Su Lianxue looked at Yu Changsheng in surprise, feeling that she had done a bad job...

The Four Peaks of Canghai and the Five Elders of Fuyun, among these people, even Gu Qingqiu might not be able to grab a position, and Su Lianxue could only be ranked in the top four or five.

Isn't this just giving the spot to others?
Yu Changsheng did not explain, but just gave Su Lianxue a look, signaling her to stay calm, and then said in a crisp voice: "In this case, there are two more disciples who cannot be absent."

As soon as she finished speaking, she waved her hand and a beam of colorful flame shot straight into the sky.

Snapped……

Flames exploded in the air, and two feathers of light suddenly spread out.

This is Yu Changsheng's personal letter.

The purpose is very simple, to call friends.

……

Asking for a monthly ticket.

(End of this chapter)