break through nine days

This old man's complexion is like tree bark, and his eyebrows are gray, but when his eyes open and close, there is a gleam of light, and his eyes are as real as they are, as if they can penetrate the void.

In front of him, there are seven stone statues, and each stone statue has a magic talisman attached between its brows. Each of the seven talismans represents a person. At this moment, the old man's eyes fell on the eyebrow soul talisman on the seventh stone statue. superior.

After a long time, the old man stretched out his right hand and tapped on the talisman, then closed his eyes and meditated again.

After a few breaths, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, murderous intent flashed through his eyes, and said grimly: "The last time I sent a message from the Immortal Realm, I found Zhu Wu's aura in the Immortal Realm. All the suspicious clues finally confirmed the clues of these seven people. Among the seven people, everyone has a clue to follow, only this Chutian... Since it came from the Tianwu Continent and it is the latest thing, Then..."

At this moment, he suddenly frowned, stretched out his hand, and immediately a ball of flame appeared in his hand. While the flame was burning, a spirit talisman exuding vicissitudes of life appeared inside. It's the same as the talisman sent out by the woman in red in a special way on the arena.

The old man poured a wave of spiritual power into the talisman, and immediately, the flames around the talisman melted into his hands strangely, and in his sea of ​​consciousness, the scene of Chu Tian in the arena of Wanshou Zongbi clearly appeared.

The old man was originally sitting on a futon, but when he saw the picture in the sea of ​​consciousness, he stood up abruptly. The moment he got up, the charms at the eyebrows of the seven stone statues in front of him were all burned out, and the stone statues also burned out. Then it crashed.

Between heaven and earth, a mighty aura erupted from the old man's body suddenly, rolling the surrounding sea of ​​clouds, and the quiet sea of ​​clouds suddenly rolled and roared like sea waves.

"Zhu Wu's successor must be this person, he can't be mistaken, the colorful lights and the sound of the piano... are definitely good..."

In this majestic hall, as the voice of the old man resounded, it suddenly became gloomy, mixed with the howls of the surrounding clouds, and it was like a hell for a while.

"My Jinfengzi is responsible for the rise and fall of the Jin clan. As long as it is done well at this time, my clan will definitely be able to receive a great reward from the Immortal Emperor. In this way, among the five clans in the fairy world, my Jin clan will definitely become the strongest of the five clans," said the old man. Looking at the sky, his eyes suddenly dimmed, his voice became much lower, and he said in a voice that only he could hear: "Brother, I, Jin Fengzi, fought with you in the Three Realms and nearly died many times, and I am worthy of your kindness." Trust me, but I, Jin Fengzi, are members of the five clans in the fairy world, for the glory of my Jin clan, I had no choice but to be sorry."

"You know now that I, Jin Fengzi, were not the only ones who betrayed you. Those guys were also children of the five clans. Besides, we also persuaded you back then. As long as you hand over the human code, we are still the same. Brother, you can also become No.1 in the Three Realms Under the Immortal Emperor, but you chose to break with us because of the unwarranted honor and dignity, so you can't blame us."

"You are not dead, your remnant soul is immortal, and our five clans will all be implicated, but you are not reconciled and have chosen to fall into the path of reincarnation, and you have even found a successor in these years, so you can't blame me, Jin Fengzi, for being cruel and merciless."

"It's just, it's just..." The old man's voice trembled slowly, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes.

"It's just why I can't detect your aura on this Yunchuan Continent. Where did you go? You don't even care about the safety of your descendants. You...you...are you dead or not," the old man said to himself In the middle, his expression suddenly became ferocious, and he raised his head to look at the void outside the hall, his complexion became more and more gloomy.

"However, even if you don't die, how can your remnant soul recover to its peak after all these years? If you can't recover, why should I, Jin Fengzi, be afraid of you?"

The old man's expression became even more ferocious, his eyes revealing murderous intent.

"However, why is the aura of heaven and earth remaining in the Immortal Realm so powerful? Could it be that you have recovered, no, it is absolutely impossible... absolutely impossible..." Thinking of going to the vicinity of the world where the Immortal Realm is located Jin Fengzi's heart trembled when he captured the remnants of the fighting aura with his powerful supernatural powers. It was precisely because of the appearance of the aura and the communication from the fairy world that he mobilized the Shanhai Pavilion at all costs and started a frantic investigation.

He has been cultivating Taoism for more than ten thousand years. Ever since the second emperor Zhu Wu lost his remnant soul, he has never had a peaceful day, and often falls into a feeling of terror.

This feeling also made him often recall the scene of fighting on the battlefield with their brothers.

These memories were forcibly sealed by him with great perseverance and magical powers, but the battle in the Immortal Realm a few months ago made his sealed memories come back like a storm in an instant.

After a long silence, the old man gritted his teeth, the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more frenzied, and he murmured coldly: "Even if you really return to your peak, I can make you die once, and I can make you die again. Behind me, Jin Fengzi, He belongs to the five clans of the Immortal Realm, and is the most powerful Immortal Emperor in these three realms,"

Jin Fengzi's eyes flashed, and he slowly sat down on the futon again. After pondering for a long time, he closed his eyes again.

"Chutian, none of your artistic conceptions and supernatural powers have revealed anything to make the old man suspicious. Even because of the Shura fingerprints, the old man once thought you were the descendant of Hun Sha, but there is only one thing, the seven-colored piano sound, the sound of the three realms. Among them, Zhu Wu and Hun Sha are the only ones who can practice Taoism with the sound of the zither. It is ridiculous that Hun Sha thinks that he has glimpsed the biggest conspiracy in the world, and wants to choose Taoism to destroy the plan of the Immortal Emperor. Otherwise, it is impossible for my Shanhai Pavilion It is so easy to suppress his Soul Demon Sect, and it is even more impossible to occupy the entire human world so easily, "

"However, even if you have practiced the art of colorful zither sounds, your current cultivation base is too weak. If Zhu Wu was at his peak, let's take the soul-fixing technique as an example. If he had the artifact Chi Ling in his hand, he would not only be able to fix the soul, but also Stop the movement of the spiritual energy in the sky, seal the fluctuations in the spiritual power of any monk, and even stop the passage of time, but unfortunately you don't have time to practice these things, "

"Right now you are in the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, and you have to participate in the sixth-order sect competition. Now that there are cracks in the passage of the Demon Realm, those guys from the Demon Race are starting to be unstable again. Just borrowing their hands, except for the Soul Evil Sect, as for you, Let you live a little longer, not only that, but the old man will let you enter the crack, let you make a few more battles for my human world, and the place of pregnancy in the Immortal Realm cannot be destroyed. After the magic circle at the Dao is repaired, neither Zhu Wu nor you will let you survive this time," the white-haired old man Jin Fengzi opened his eyes, and sparks of golden spears suddenly blazed from them.

He seemed to be extremely cautious about killing Chutian, but what made him cautious was not Chutian, but Zhu Wu, and the various grand plans entrusted to him by the fairy world in the human world, so he had to think about it in its entirety. Make all the preparations, he will never go recklessly.

Inside the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, on the top of the Tianshan Mountain, Chu Tian was sitting in the pagoda temple, holding fragrant tea, the aura of the divine artifact Chi Ling crazily poured into his body along the center of his brows, and condensed in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Feng Qinghai and Feng Tianrong were chatting with Chutian. Feng Tianrong said very little, but Feng Qinghai seemed to be very interested in Chutian's supernatural powers and artistic conception, as well as the rumors of Qinglinzong, and kept making indirect remarks, wanting to satisfy his heart. He was so curious that he even mentioned Murongtai who suddenly appeared and killed Tianjizi a few times.

If it was normal, Chu Tian probably wouldn't even bother, but right now, for his own injury, he sent Longjiaoyan away at the risk of offending Shanhai Pavilion for investigation, and now he is secretly absorbing the artifact Chiling from someone else. With the continuous absorption of the power of the instrument soul, the aura of heaven and earth in the pagoda temple became more and more strange, so in order to attract Feng Qinghai's attention, Chu Tian had to look normal and talk to Feng Qinghai with a smile.

However, he naturally would not satisfy Feng Qinghai's curiosity. Although the words of Yun Zhe Mist were mostly perfunctory, Feng Qinghai was even more amazed by his artistic conception.

"The so-called supernatural powers are nothing more than the resonance between the thoughts of the Tao in the heart and the heaven and the earth. The shape is stored in the heart, the Tao is stored in the bones, and the thoughts are stored in the veins. Only in this way can it operate freely and achieve the supreme way..."

Just as Chu Tian was speaking, the void inside the pagoda temple was distorted again, and a monk with the appearance of an elder appeared respectfully, stood in front of Feng Qinghai, bowed and said, "The Dragon Horn Rock has been brought, please take a look at it, the suzerain."

Chu Tian's expression was flat, he didn't even look at Longjiaoyan, but continued to talk, Feng Qinghai looked thoughtful, as if he didn't hear the elder's words.

It took a full incense stick of time before Chu Tian finished speaking, and his eyes swept to the elder holding the Dragon Horn Rock.

Feng Qinghai turned his head with unfinished thoughts, but he smiled wryly in his heart. Although Chu Tian talked for a long time, he knew that what the other party said was of no use to him, but it seemed to be useful.

Seeing the bowed elder at this moment, he withdrew his mind and let out a dry cough, and said in a deep voice, "You can present it to Fellow Daoist Chu for a review."

The elder respectfully claimed yes, came up and stopped in front of Chutian, waved his hand, and immediately a stone the size of a skull appeared in his hand, he respectfully held the stone and presented it to Chutian.

Chu Tian took a closer look, and when his eyes were fixed, the rock was covered with dense regular forces, so he couldn't help but glanced at Feng Qinghai.

Feng Qinghai smiled wryly again, and said: "When the senior Shanhai Pavilion left, in order to prevent the dragon soul from escaping from the stone, and to prevent me from tampering with it, he used the skin of this stone to completely seal the Dragon Horn Rock inside. The power of the rules above, but we can't get rid of it..."

Chu Tian frowned slightly, and understood why Feng Qinghai was so generous before. Looking at the Longjiaoyan covered by the power of rules in front of him, he smiled lightly and said, "In this case, let Chu be in this pagoda temple." take some time to break down,"