The Immortal Taoist Priest in the Martial Arts World

Chapter 72

The Wanxiang Tower collapsed, the Hong family was destroyed, and three authentic Xuanmen disciples disappeared.

This news shocked the entire Jinyang County.

"Son!!" The Ouyang family leader's eyes were red and he looked up to the sky and screamed.

In order to let their son enter the Great Sun Valley, they did not know how much they spent, but they did not expect that he would die today.

"Who is it?! Who is it!"

Everyone entered and searched, only to find the bodies of three people, and their personal magic weapons were either destroyed or missing.

Everyone immediately understood that today was the banquet held by Hong Yi.

It turned out that it was killing people to seize treasures. This kind of thing was very common, but what everyone didn't expect was that Hong Yi could actually do it.

"Chase! Chase him to the end of the world and chase him back!!"

Soon, the whole city was in chaos and even spread to several surrounding counties.

Hong Yi flew to the outskirts and kept flying, avoiding crowded places.

boom!
After an unknown amount of time, Hong Yi fell to the ground helplessly, surrounded by a deserted jungle.

"I can't die, I can't die..." Hong Yi felt that his consciousness was gradually blurring. It was not the time to sleep. If he continued to sleep, everyone might be gone.

Sleep came overwhelmingly. At this moment, the mirror on his chest radiated scorching heat, and Hong Yi sat up in shock.

Looking at the surrounding environment and the fallen leaves on the body, could it be that ten days have passed?
Hong Yi couldn't care so much, so he quickly threw out four storage bags, poured out the Hemostatic Talisman Peiyuan Pill from his own storage bag, etc. It took him a long time to regain some energy.

Follow up by counting the supplies in the storage bag.

"A middle-grade spiritual sword, a high-grade magic weapon, a spiritual seal, a high-grade magic weapon, a poisonous fire gourd, 350 low-grade spiritual stones, a medium-grade spiritual stone, some materials, and... a foundation-building pill!"

Sensing the huge energy in the bottle, Hong Yi smiled, this is what he wants.

He was basically semi-crippled, turning into a one-eyed dragon, missing an arm, and his internal organs were damaged to varying degrees.

If you want to return to your peak, it will cost a lot. It is estimated that you only come into contact with this kind of flesh-and-bone magic medicine during the pill formation stage.

"But I have the Taiyin Refining Technique, which can restore me to my peak in all directions, so there's no need to worry. Immortal in the Mirror, show me the redemption conditions."

The price is about the same as before. The total of Taiyin Refining Method and Immortal Liquid is [-] low-grade spiritual stones. No discount will be accepted, only spiritual stones will be accepted.

In addition, there is a smoke furnace worth one hundred, alchemy worth fifty, and miscellaneous materials, phoenix stones, and elixirs that add up to one hundred and fifty.

A total of one thousand one hundred spirit stones are needed.

"350 low-grade spiritual stones. The medium-grade spiritual stones are equivalent to 650 low-grade spiritual stones. There is still [-] left. Mirror Fairy! Can I get a discount?"

"You can't discount it. If you force a discount, the exchange value will be very low."

A line of text appears in the mirror.

"Are these spiritual stones, plus thirty cubic meters of storage bags, a medium-grade magic weapon spiritual sword, and a high-grade magic weapon spiritual seal enough?"

Hong Yi thought for a while and decided to keep the gourd and the materials. The rest could be replaced.

"The middle-grade spiritual sword plus storage bag is worth three hundred, and the high-grade magical weapon spiritual seal is worth three hundred, which is still fifty."

"Add these materials and you'll be ready." Hong Yi felt a pain in his body. This was a [-]-[-]% discount, especially the high-grade magic weapon, which would be sold for at least a thousand low-grade spiritual stones.

Whoa!
A burst of light flashed, and a sealed black altar the size of a human head appeared on the ground, along with several pamphlets, as well as bottles and jars of elixirs and materials.

"That's almost it." Hong Yi thought to himself.

Then find a place to bury yourself and wake up again after a few years.

"The lifespan remains the same while sleeping, but I have no ability to protect myself. However, I have Chilong Baichi Cliff, which is invulnerable to humans and ghosts within a hundred feet, so I can guarantee my safety."

In the following time, Hong Yi used the materials prepared in advance to arrange the formation.

Bai Chi Cliff is a formation with a range of [-] feet, which requires the use of gold, silver, white marble, cinnabar, wood heart, etc., combined with the essence of mountains, rivers, land, grass and trees, to form a formation that is harmonious and unified with nature.

The level of this formation is very wonderful. The great thing is that most people cannot detect this formation and will subconsciously ignore it. After all, this is a tomb guarding formation, and the purpose of the cemetery is to be hidden.

half a month later.

In the dark forest, the shade of the trees blocks out the sunlight, and it feels like evening here at noon.

The thick fallen leaves showed that this place should not be a crowded place.

A large pit was dug in the center of the woods, and in the pit was a coffin carved out of stone.

There was an inner coffin inside the coffin, which was now filled with dark red liquid, and a strange medicinal fragrance filled the air.

This is the elixir of immortality, which is refined from Xin Zhui's Corpse Liquid, and is now dissolved with medicinal materials.A blind, one-armed old man stood by the pit.

Due to the severe damage to his vitality, he has aged a lot and looks like an 80-year-old man.

He closed his eyes and sensed his surroundings. There was a mysterious power within a hundred feet. This power was isolated from outside detection and integrated with nature. Even if the monk came in person, he would not notice anything abnormal here.

"almost."

Hong Yi took a breath of fresh air and glanced at the outside world reluctantly.

It doesn't work if you don't retreat. People are searching for your whereabouts everywhere outside. If you go out, you will die.

Only... Taiyin refines the form and sneaks through the years.

"I'll go too!!"

Hong Yi slowly lay down in the coffin and closed his eyes.

Three souls support the bones, seven souls defend the flesh, and a trace of true spirit remains intact; the five internal organs are incorruptible, the bones are as white as jade, and the body is reborn for another life!
Within the immortality potion, Hong Yi fell asleep holding the mirror.

Whoa!

When strong winds rise, the soil seems to be turned upside down, automatically filling the grave pit, and weeds grow back on the ground.

After that, the outside pursuers could no longer find Hong Yi.

When we meet again, it will be a long time, decades, or centuries.

In front of the mirror, Xu Xuanhao made a lot of money.

350 low-grade spiritual stones, plus a mid-grade spiritual stone the size of a pigeon egg.

"What a pure spiritual energy. Use it when you break through." Xu Xuan thought to himself.

There is also an emerald green sword sitting on it. The blade has no sharp luster. It is very light to hold and the texture is a bit like plastic.

Xu Xuan infused the true energy into it.

Buzz!
Three inches of green light appeared on the sword body.

"It's sharper than the previous Qingfeng Sword, and it also has the toughness of wood."

In low-level realms, magic weapons are very useful.

There is also a two-finger-wide white jade square seal on Xu Xuan's palm, with the word "Ling Yue" engraved on the bottom.

Infusing it with true energy, he threw the spiritual seal into the air.

The seal swelled in the wind, and the shadow covered the thatched cottage. The spiritual seal was magnified hundreds of times. The base alone was ten feet long and wide, just enough to cover a house.

The spiritual seal floats above the head, giving a full sense of pressure.

"Not bad, not bad." Xu Xuan took back the two magic weapons.

On the other side, Laiwu and Changjun camp.

"kill!!"

"Support the cause and destroy the prosperity, restore the Confucian tradition!!"

There were shouts of killing from all around, and a group of crazy people were seen holding high the banner with the portrait of Kong Sheng and painted with cinnabar talismans. They rushed to the military camp like madmen and used crude weapons to deal with the elite soldiers of Changguo.

The army hurriedly fought with them, resulting in heavy casualties, because there were many masters with extremely high martial arts among these people, which resulted in heavy casualties.

Coupled with the human wave tactics, it was difficult for them to deal with it.

rumbling...

When the Jin's firearms and cavalry arrived, they did not take action immediately, but sat back and watched the fanatical refugees attack the military camp.

The human sea tactics, the fanatical warriors, the mysterious masters with strong martial arts, and the golden men who sat on the mountain and watched the tigers fight, all contributed to the defeat of Chang State, with tens of thousands of people killed in battle and the loss of Shandong.

Word of this defeat spread to the south, and everyone knew about the skitarii who held high the portrait of Saint Confucius.

"It's getting late. Let's mobilize the whole country and prepare to unify the country."

At Yuelu Mountain, Xu Xuan, who was refining a magical weapon, stood up. As his cultivation level improved, half of China was not enough to support his cultivation.

The golden man has been comfortable for too long.

In the sixth year of Hanchang, a new era began.

(End of this chapter)