Traversing the daily life from the Super Seminary

Chapter 812 Demon Lock Tower Evil Sword Immortal

At night, everything is silent.

Shushan disciples all have their own courtyards, instead of living together, they rely on the mountains to build attic courtyards, which is unique and elegant.

After all, people who practice the Tao pay attention to purity and stay away from noisy and chaotic places, so that they can enter into meditation and enlightenment.

Xu Yi sat in the courtyard, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and sorted out everything that happened during the day.

First of all, the poisonous man incident, judging from this, the story of the fairy sword has not really begun.

Moreover, the strength of the Qingwei old man in Shushan is probably around the period of crossing the catastrophe, and the other four elders are masters who have completed the stage of transforming gods.

As for Xu Changqing's strength is about the late Jindan stage, but judging from his age, he is only about 20 years old, but he has reached such a level. He is indeed very talented and is a good material for cultivating immortals.

"This system is a pit."

Xu Yi cursed in a low voice, feeling a little bad.Think about that damn mission, asking him to kill the evil sword fairy, duel with the supreme leader of the demon world, and compete with the number one general of the god world.

He is only a god-turning cultivator, he is not even a fairy, so if he participates in the muddy waters of the Three Realms, who knows if some gods, gods and ghosts will jump out to trouble him.

"Forget it, let's practice. Let's find some time to go through the tribulation and improve our strength."

Breaking through to the stage of crossing the catastrophe is the result of Xu Yi's millennium practice. Traveling through many worlds to understand the world of mortals, this should have come naturally.

Running the Taichu Sword Art, the pores of the whole body are opened, slowly absorbing the aura floating between the heaven and the earth and gathering in the dantian, passing through the dantian and then returning to the meridians of the whole body and the limbs, flowing through the internal organs, and finally running a big cycle .

The Immortal Sword plane is originally a world of cultivating immortals with gods and demons, and the aura contained in the air is naturally extremely rich.

After all, there are so many gods, ghosts and demons there. If the world doesn't have enough aura, it won't be able to support these wild spirits.

Except for the creatures born innately, it is absolutely impossible for mortals to cultivate into immortals.

Like Xu Yi's casual breathing, he absorbed [-]% to [-]% more than in other worlds, and his cultivation efficiency was naturally extremely fast.

There was no words for a night, and the cultivation of immortals didn't have much concept of time, and time passed by so quietly.

"Junior Brother Xu, please come and meet us on the mountain in front of the Demon Locking Tower."

"Junior Brother Xu, please come and meet us on the mountain in front of the Demon Locking Tower!"

During his meditation practice, Xu Yi was awakened by a voice.Immediately after thinking of something, he took out something from his bosom.

This is a small and delicate bronze mirror with a hexagonal frame around it.

It is impossible to tell what kind of material the mirror is made of. There are mysterious grooves engraved on the surface, and a green spar is inlaid on the top of the ancient mirror, which is bright and bright.

Suddenly, a burst of light radiated from the surface of the mirror, showing Xu Changqing's figure there, and behind him was the Shushan Demon Suo Tower.

"Got it." Xu Yi said to the mirror.

This communicator was given to him by Chang Yin yesterday, and it is also convenient for contacting down the mountain.

Afterwards, Xu Yi got up, washed up briefly, and went to the Demon Locking Tower.

In the early morning, all things are revived, and the cycle of heaven and earth repeats endlessly, which again represents the beginning and new life.

Shushan is the number one sect of cultivating immortals today, so the scenery is naturally magnificent.

Especially in the morning, when the clouds and mists are lingering, there is a stream of fresh air hanging down from the sky, which makes the Shushan Mountain full of righteousness, and the evil spirits retreat.

"Chong!"

Xu Changqing came to the long pavilion of Suoyao Pagoda Mountain early to settle down. While waiting, he meditated and absorbed the clean energy of heaven and earth gathered by Mount Shu.

A white sword light flashed across, and the Qingming continued, splitting the cloud and mist on the mountain in the early morning into two halves, and after a long time, they gradually closed and returned to their original state.

Sensing a strange movement, Xu Changqing opened his eyes, finished meditating, walked out of the long pavilion alone, and saw Xu Yi Yujian coming.

"Junior Brother." Xu Changqing said.

"It's been a long time, senior brother." Xu Yi said with a smile.

I have to say that Xu Changqing is indeed a genius in cultivating immortals, both talented and hardworking.

Just now I saw him meditating silently here in the air from a long distance.No wonder it will be the most promising immortal in Shushan in a hundred years.

"I haven't been here for long, taking advantage of the fact that the fresh air in Shushan is at its peak in the early morning.

Absorbing the pure and turbid Qi of the world at this time will be of great benefit to our generation of monks. "Xu Changqing replied.

Xu Yi didn't say a word, because it made him feel extremely awkward to call his senior brother all the time.Then he turned his head and set his gaze on the Demon Locking Tower not far away.

Outside the demon lock tower, there is a sealing formation set up by the head of Shushan and the four elders. It is impossible for the imprisoned demons to escape from the formation.

"Junior Brother, what are you looking at?" Seeing that Xu Yi was not talking but staring at the Demon Locking Tower, Xu Changqing asked.

"I want to know how many monsters are imprisoned in the Monster Locking Tower!" Xu Yi said casually.

Hearing this, Xu Changqing's eyes suddenly became serious, and he said slowly: "According to the school rules, Junior Brother Xu, Shushan disciples are not allowed to enter the Demon Locking Tower, and it is said that there are as many monsters in the Monster Locking Tower as the hair of a cow, I don't know how many there are.

Because of thousands of years of time, how many powerful demons have been sealed by the ancestors in the demon lock tower.

Each of these demons is a demon king who has caused disasters, with profound morals, and some of them are not even my opponents. "

Xu Changqing's face was serious, because he had an aloof face, so he felt like facing a veteran cadre at this time.

"I know that." Xu Yi said.

It is because countless monsters have been imprisoned in the Demon Locking Tower, and for thousands of years, they have accumulated infinite resentment, and even the resentment took shape, which can be confusing.

If ordinary disciples are within three feet of the Demon Locking Tower, their distracting thoughts will suddenly arise, and their inner demons will arise. Those who fall into the depths may lose all their cultivation, lose their mental strength, and lose their lifespan.

Xu Yi withdrew his gaze. In fact, he just used the Sky Eye in a subtle way, and found a cloud of free and turbid purple-black air on the top of the Demon Locking Tower.

This cloud of purple black air is a collection of resentment and desire, the most filthy and negative energy body in the world.

It feeds on the desires and emotions of the infinite monsters in the entire demon-locking tower, and it keeps transforming, and it will be done.

"Hey, this evil sword fairy is really troublesome, he can't kill him at all!" Xu Yi thought in his heart.

Xu Changqing is inexplicable, he himself is a cultivator, and his six senses are amazing.

He just clearly felt that Dao Xuyi's mood was constantly changing and changing.

Sometimes passionate, sometimes low, sometimes very contradictory and complicated, anyway, he can't see through it.

"Forget it, take one step at a time."

Immediately, Xu Yi swept away the depression in his heart. With his lazy personality, he didn't want to bother to think too much.

"Let's go, senior brother." Xu Yi said.

"Okay, it's not too late." Xu Changqing replied.

The two of them used the sword control technique at the same time, stepped on the flying sword in the most handsome posture, and left in the direction of Yuzhou City in the east with radiance.

But at this time, on the top of Shu Mountain, at the entrance of the main hall of Qingxu Hall, the old man Qingwei stood with his beard stroked, looking into the distance, thoughtful.

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