Changsheng Xiuxian: I can see through everything

Chapter 192: Divine Seal Sword (Please subscribe)

Yuan Qingfeng's threats were useless.

Chen Xuan was too lazy to respond to him.

At this point, what's the point of arguing?
Chen Xuan put his fingers together like a sword, pointed at the Qingmu sword, and shouted angrily: "Kill!"

The light on the Qingmu sword became brighter and the sound became more terrifying. It was shaking brightly, and then, as if it was driven by some huge force, the tip of the sword emitted a light and slowly pierced into the blood-colored light shield.

The speed is not fast, but it has great power.

Yuan Qingfeng opened his eyes in disbelief, and once again spurted out a ball of blood and flesh essence to strengthen the blood-colored light shield.

However, this time the blood, flesh and essence were obviously much smaller than the previous one.

Yuan Qingfeng suddenly aged at a speed visible to the naked eye and soon became a white-haired, hunchbacked old man.

Judging from his appearance alone, he looks no different from an old man who is about to die in the secular world.

Chen Xuan frowned and continued to increase the intensity of his spiritual guidance.

Live endlessly!

indomitable!

The two skill characteristics continued to exert their force, and no matter how hard Yuan Qingfeng tried, the Qingmu Sword slowly penetrated the blood-colored light shield.

Yuan Qingfeng's eyes revealed despair.

"Good boy! If you destroy my remaining soul, you won't survive!"

The big hand hit his head hard, causing it to explode, with body parts and blood splattering everywhere.

The evil aura in the hall became even stronger.

A wisp of residual soul with black air rushed out from the top of Yuan Qingfeng's head and flew straight towards Chen Xuan.

As early as when he used the Qingling Sword Technique, Chen Xuan was mentally prepared for the possibility that the remaining soul of the Demon Lord might take over his body.

Yuan Qingfeng, a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, was possessed and controlled by the residual soul of the Demon Lord.

Chen Xuan didn't dare to be arrogant.

The Qinglong Bell, which had been prepared for a long time, rose into the air.

Block the remaining soul of the Demon Lord in mid-air.

The Thousand-Eyed Centipede appeared, and thousands of golden lights shot straight towards the remaining soul of the Demon Lord.

The psychic green snake let out a deep-sea dragon roar, and the sound waves surged, rolling up huge waves.

The unique skills of these two strange insects can cause certain damage to the soul.

at the same time.

The azure power of thunder flashed on Chen Xuan's body.

All the blue thunder lotuses in the dantian bloomed.

With a flick of his hand, the Qingmu sword returned to his hand as fast as lightning.

"break!"

Then, after being infused with a large amount of thunder power, the Qingmu Sword turned azure blue, crackling, flashing arcs of lightning, and struck directly at the remaining soul of the Demon Lord.

A shrill scream echoed throughout the hall.

The black energy of the Demon Lord's remaining soul quickly dimmed under the impact of the lightning arc of the Qingmu Sword, and shrank again, becoming much smaller than before.

at the same time.

Bai Tingting's Hanpo Sword swept over and slashed at the remaining soul of the Demon Lord again.

Another scream.

A cold light flashed on the Hanpo Sword, and it suddenly exerted force, splitting the remaining soul of the Demon Lord into two halves.

It will dissipate as soon as you see it.

And quickly put them together.

However, at this time, the remaining soul of the Demon Lord had obviously lost a lot of soul power and was no longer as energetic as before.

"Stop, I have something to say!"

"it is good!"

Chen Xuan smiled slightly, stopped, and swallowed a drop of thousand-year-old spiritual milk.

"I admit defeat. The treasures here are yours to take. I will grant you one more chance..."

The remaining soul of the Demon Lord hasn't finished speaking yet.

Chen Xuan, who had just recovered some of his magic power and mind, swung his sword.

The azure sword light flashed and shot into the remaining soul of the Demon Lord. With the sound of thunder and explosion, it was completely destroyed.

Chen Xuan had no intention of listening to the nonsense of the Demon Lord's remnant soul.

I just pretended to agree just now just to take the opportunity to restore my magic power and mind.

He would never do such a thing as trying to get the skin of a tiger and raising a tiger to harm him.

After recovering his magic power and mind, he quietly injected the power of thunder into the Qingmu sword and took the soul with one sword.

In order to completely eliminate the remaining soul of the Demon Lord, eighteen soul-devouring insects flew up and devoured all the scattered soul power in the hall.

It was not until this time that Chen Xuan was sure that the Demon Lord's residual soul had indeed disappeared.

Bai Tingting put the wind lizard back into the spirit beast bag.

"It just broke through the second stage and was originally in a stable state. If it weren't a matter of life and death, I wouldn't want to call it out."

"clear."

Chen Xuan said with envy, "Master Bai is quite capable. A descendant of an ancient exotic beast, he not only awakened his bloodline but also advanced to the second level."

"Fellow Daoist Chen is also very powerful. In time, you will succeed in building your foundation and your strange insect will advance to a higher level. No one at the same level will dare to mess with you."

Chen Xuan smiled and said, "Thank you, Lord Bai, for your kind words."

Afterwards, Chen Xuan went to search the corpses and took away everyone's storage bags and magic weapons.

The five jade boxes and four jade slips obtained from the Taoist temple were searched out one by one and put into the storage bag.

Then he looked towards the enshrined statue.

Kicking the three cushions away in disgust, Chen Xuan knelt down devoutly towards the statue.

"Thank you, Master, for the Dharma."

The three treasures of Taoism are Tao, scriptures and teachers.

The Tai Chi Yin Yang fish diagram that appeared on the white jade stele made him conclude that Gu Xiu was a Taoist.

After entering the main hall of the Taoist temple and opening his third eye, he discovered that the divine seal and sword held by the statue contained hidden spiritual energy that was stored but not released.

At this time, he vaguely guessed that the statue was built to suppress the Demon Lord.

The remaining soul of the Demon Lord seems powerful, but it is only because his methods are strange and the secret techniques of the Demon Sect are effective quickly.

Shi Shouyi, Yao Qingyi and others had something to hide, so he took the opportunity to confuse and manipulate them.

His actual strength is not as good as the original Yuan Qingfeng.

Otherwise, why bother with so much effort.

The Shenxiao Thunder Method was perfected and integrated into the Qingling Sword Technique, which had a special blessing effect on the demon cultivators.

In addition, the sword intent contained in the statue was guided to the Qingmu sword.

He was confident that he could defeat the remaining soul of the Demon Lord.

At least, it won't be difficult to escape unscathed by teaming up with Bai Tingting.

really.

Everything went as he expected.

Although the remaining soul of the Demon Lord forced himself to devour the flesh and blood of many cultivators.

But there is no time to refine it.

The strength has not been significantly improved.

Weaker than he imagined.

Even his full-strength attack could not be resisted.

Perhaps, the remaining soul of the Demon Lord still has many tricks up his sleeve.

But this body cannot be used to its full potential.

Chen Xuan, who had activated his Sky Eye state, took the initiative and struck with all his strength, quickly breaking his defense.

With the assist from Bai Tingting.

While pretending to negotiate peace, he recovered his mind and magic power, and then launched another thundering attack, successfully defeating the remaining soul of the demon.

All of the above may seem simple, but they have been carefully calculated by Chen Xuan.

He even had a plan in mind on how to escape if he was defeated.

"We can't stay here for long. Let's find a way back."

Chen Xuan recalled the soul-devouring demon insect and said to Bai Tingting.

"You don't want the sword and the divine seal anymore?"

Bai Tingting looked at the sword in the statue's hand unwillingly.

Chen Xuan was a little hesitant.

If his guess was correct, this statue in the hall was used to suppress the Demon Lord's true body.

If we take away the divine seal and the sword from the statue, I'm afraid the Demon Lord's true form will be able to escape.

"You don't want it, but I do!"

Bai Tingting finally couldn't resist the temptation, flew over, and reached out to take the sword in the statue's hand.

"careful!"

The statue's face suddenly became stern, its eyes flashed with ferocity, and two golden rays shot towards Bai Tingting.

At the critical moment, the Hanpo Sword was placed in front to block the two golden rays.

Bai Tingting was knocked over and fell back to the ground, looking at the statue in fear.

An extremely powerful aura suddenly rose in the hall.

"Who are you, youngster, to dare covet my magic weapon?"

Colorful rays of light emanated from the statue, making it seem alive.

"Chen Xuan, a disciple of the Daoist sect, pays homage to the founder of the Daoist sect."

Chen Xuan quickly performed the salute as a junior and stood in front of Bai Tingting.

"Huh? You're the heir of my Shenxiao Sect?"

Hearing this, Chen Xuan felt relieved. They were from the same sect, so that would be easy!

"What era is it now?"

"The 78,398th year of the Tianyuan Era."

"Oh, three thousand years have passed!"

The statue sighed softly.

Then he looked up at the cliff in the distance.

"It's been three thousand years, the seal is about to fail!"

Chen Xuan was shocked.

Opening the third eye, looking from afar, deep in the cliff, there is a huge demon body with three heads and six arms, a human face and a beast body, which is heavily sealed by countless talismans.

"Well, since you're here and a disciple of my Shenxiao Sect, you're destined to be with me."

"I will grant you a good fortune!"

The statue's eyes are slightly closed.

The sword seal in his hand flew towards Chen Xuan.

It instantly disappeared into his sea of consciousness.

At the same time, the hall shook.

The three heads of the Demon Lord deep in the cliff slowly opened their eyes, turned slightly, and their six arms gradually bent.

The countless talismans that originally suppressed him began to crack one by one, starting from the outermost ones.

The statue stretched out its hand and pointed, and thousands of strange-shaped runes appeared in the air and flew into Chen Xuan's forehead in a line.

There was a sharp pain in Chen Xuan's mind.

At this point, he couldn't remember the meaning of the runes at all.

"Haha, you broken Taoist priest, you still can't trap me after all!"

The Demon Lord's voice came from the depths of the cliff, deafening.

"You've trapped me for three thousand years! I will sever your Shenxiao Sect's lineage!"

The six arms exerted force at the same time, and more talismans were torn into pieces.

"Noisy!"

The statue pointed a finger at the Demon Lord with an expressionless face.

A sharp golden light flashed by and hit the center of one of the Demon Lord's eyebrows, piercing through it directly.

The Demon Lord howled miserably, and his huge body fell heavily to the ground.

However, at this time, the face of the statue began to blur again.

The aura on his body gradually faded.

"Unfortunately, I'm not in this world, so I can only vent my anger!"

"Let's go, I'll give you a ride!"

The statue waved its hand casually, and Chen Xuan and Bai Tingting were swept up by a cloud of Taoist auspiciousness and flew out.

Drowsy and groggy.

Beside me, there was a strong wind that kept whistling past.

When he opened his eyes again, he and Bai Tingting had already arrived at the mountain outside the hidden passage.

"Boom!"

The hidden passage collapsed, and the entire mountain sank into the ground.

Obviously, this ancient cave has been completely closed by the statue.

Chen Xuan guessed that the statue was not the ancient cultivator himself.

Instead, it was an incarnation left behind by the ancient cultivator, who continued to suppress the Demon Lord with the help of the divine power of incense.

As time went by, the incense died down and the divine power of the clone gradually weakened.

This gave the Demon Lord an opportunity to escape, and a wisp of his soul escaped and parasitized on the cultivator who visited the cave.

He tried to devour the blood and rescue the Demon Lord.

In fact, the clone's divine power is exhausted.

It is only a matter of time before the Demon Lord escapes from this predicament.

The incarnation of the statue will wait for a Taoist priest with a predestined relationship, such as Chen Xuan, and then give him the divine seal and sword, and pass on his Taoist tradition.

Then the teleportation array was cut off to prevent the Demon Lord from coming out and causing harm to the people.

In this way, Chen Xuan reaped a lot of rewards.

Bai Tingting on the side was annoyed.

Reach out your slender little hand and open your palm.

"Hey, Lord Bai, your hands are so beautiful!"

"Chen Xuan, stop pretending, bring it here!"

Chen Xuan smiled bitterly.

"I'm afraid I can't."

"Didn't we agree that the sword is mine?"

Chen Xuan shook his head.

"Things have changed. The one enshrined in the main hall is my fellow sect master. He passed on the Taoist tradition to me, and the sword and divine seal both recognize me as their master."

Chen Xuan said sincerely, "The sword's divine seal is closely connected to my soul. If I give it to you and erase the soul's brand on it, I'm afraid my journey will end here."

"That's it!"

Bai Tingting felt lost.

She really had her eyes on that sword.

She also knew that Chen Xuan really didn't lie.

"Master Bai, don't worry. Although I can't give you the Sword Seal, I'll still get a lot of other rewards. When the time comes, sell the useless Spirit Stones. You'll get seven and I'll get three!"

Hearing that there were spirit stones to be shared, Bai Tingting finally felt better.

"How much can we divide?"

Chen Xuan estimated it in his mind.

The magic weapons and items of eight people are worth about three hundred thousand or four hundred thousand spirit stones.

Together with the six second-level monsters previously, a conservative estimate is that a total of 500,000 spirit stones can be sold.

Just a little more.

"At least three hundred thousand spirit stones."

"Wow! That's not bad!"

Bai Tingting immediately became in a good mood.

She had never seen so many spirit stones in her life!

You can buy ten mid-grade foundation-building pills.

"Then let's go back quickly, sell these things, and divide the spirit stones!"

Bai Tingting smiled happily.

"Master Bai, that..."

Chen Xuan said a little embarrassedly.

"what?"

Bai Tingting had just summoned the strange-shaped airship when she saw Chen Xuan hesitating, and suddenly she realized something.

"You mean the Thunder Beast? It's three hundred miles ahead."

"But, now that I'm so rich, is it really necessary for me to hunt thunder beasts?"

"It's necessary. The Thunder Beast Inner Core is not available on the market right now, and the sect doesn't have any in stock."

"It will appear in the future. Are you afraid you can't buy it if you have spirit stones?"

"But I can't wait. The old alchemist is going to close the furnace."

"That's it!"

Bai Tingting sat on the strange-shaped airship and asked Chen Xuan to get on first.

The strange-shaped airship flew low, and Bai Tingting, who was piloting it, said quietly, "Fellow Daoist Chen, I've never told you what kind of demon beast that thunder beast is."

"Troublesome?"

Chen Xuan frowned slightly.

The one that even Bai Tingting is afraid of is definitely not an ordinary monster.

"There's a group of demonic bulls there. They're descendants of the ancient mythical beast Kuiniu, the most authentic thunder beasts. Let me think about it, Master said that group of demonic bulls are called the Imperial Thunder God Bulls."

"Wait, Lord Bai, you mean a group?"

"Yes. A group. Demon bulls all live in groups."

Chen Xuan was silent.

The thunder beast inner elixir he needs should preferably be of the second-grade mid-quality quality.

But he and Bai Tingting definitely couldn't handle a group of demon bulls.

"How many are there in a flock?"

"At least a few hundred!"

Seeing Chen Xuan silent, Bai Tingting comforted him instead.

"Let's go take a look first, and then think of a solution. The Thunder Demon Bull seems to be a vegetarian and doesn't like to eat meat. We should be careful, they shouldn't attack us on their own initiative."

"Well, let's go take a look first."

At this point, Chen Xuan didn't have any good ideas.

Without Bai Tingting's company, he would never have dared to come to such a deep area in the Shadow Forest alone.

Since there is a herd of Thunder God Bulls, there must be powerful monsters nearby that hunt the Thunder God Bulls.

The laws of nature will not allow a race to expand without limits.

Thinking of this, Chen Xuan asked, "Master Bai, do you know what the natural enemy of the Thunder God Bull is?"

(End of this chapter)