I seek immortality by chance

Chapter 202 Zijin Liuyan is self-defeating! (-in-)

On the golden round platform, the two people stood on two sides.

This round platform seems small, only ten feet long, but when you step into it, you feel a sense of vastness. It's so far away, and it's not cramped at all.

"Today's fight is just to test the realm of cultivation. Look at your methods. Except for sword seals and seals, don't use spiritual weapons, so as not to say that our Bian family is deceiving others with our treasures."

Before the competition started, the Taoist suddenly raised his head and said to the two of them.

"Yes, Grandpa!"

Bian Chuyao nodded in agreement.

"I will obey the Master's orders!"

Gu Yuan was slightly startled, but nodded in agreement.

"Brother, please!"

"boom!"

Bian Chuyao turned her head, with fire in her eyes, and whispered to Gu Yuan.

The second-order high-grade spiritual fire is a top-notch spiritual fire that can compete with late-stage foundation-building monks. It contains the power of heaven and earth.

However, the third-level spiritual fire is so hot and vast that if the foundation-building monks touch it, they will be injured and die.

The sword light has divided into twenty-eight paths, making it the best among the best!
Sword cultivator is the most skilled person in the world.

"Twenty-eight sword rays?"

"Purple Gold Fire Lotus Seal!"

Bian Chuyao opened his mouth and spat out, and a purple-gold stream of flame condensed out and turned into a lifelike fire dragon, rushing towards Gu Yuan.

Gu Yuan was shocked, and he vaguely understood the reason why Bian Chuyao's cultivation had improved so rapidly.

With the help of her grandfather, she managed to refine a trace of Zijin Liuyan's fire source, and could control the second-level high-grade spiritual fire.

Gu Yuan looked at the scattered purple flames all over the sky and understood in his heart.

"Roar!"

Gu Yuan's expression changed slightly as he looked at the purple-gold flame.

Gu Yuan returned the greeting.

"boom!"

Gu Yuan's magic power was stimulated, and the sword light suddenly reappeared, swimming back and forth, like a dragon with sword energy, slashing at Bian Chuyao with thunderous momentum.

His mind was wandering, but there was no hesitation in the movements of his hands. The golden bamboo sword rose into the sky like a dragon flying around, and twenty-eight rays of sword light poured out without reservation.

Seeing this gorgeous sword light rising into the sky, Bian Chuyao's expression changed slightly.

Third level spiritual fire!

The fierce fire filled the air endlessly, and the purple-gold fire dragon roared endlessly. However, it was difficult to hold up in the face of such terrifying sword energy. In an instant, it was twisted into sparks all over the sky and dissipated.

The foundation-building monks conquered it, and the spiritual power contained in it was enough to be worth decades of hard training.

"Zheng!"

This is a strange fire generated between heaven and earth. It is hidden in the third-level fire veins and deep in the core of the earth. It must be golden elixir!
Bian Chuyao actually conquered this kind of strange fire?

Bian Chuyao kneaded the secret with her jade hands, and a purple-gold rosette suddenly appeared under her feet. Hundreds of purple-gold flame lotuses with hundreds of petals were stacked on top of each other to protect her inside.

"Zheng!"

Zijin Liuyan!

One sword light split can increase its power by 10%. Twenty-eight sword lights are enough to sweep through the same area and defeat many enemies with one!

"Purple Gold Liuyan!"

How was Bian Chuyao refined?
Is this the doting of Jin Dan?

However, Gu Yuan did not believe that Bian Chuyao's current state could control the third level spiritual fire safely.

"Stab!"

The sword's light is sharp and can cut through anything. It can also crush anything with fire from heaven and earth.

A monk in the middle stage of foundation building is still unable to control the third-level alien fire.

Although this fire dragon has the appearance of Zijin Liuyan and has a hint of supernatural power, it is at the level of a second-order high-grade spiritual fire at best and cannot block the light of his sword.

"Sure enough, I just got a trace of the source of strange fire..."

Each of the third-order spiritual fires contains huge energy.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were bright, and everything seemed to be shrouded in sharp sword light.

The sword energy rushed forward and was unparalleled, like a sharp blade cutting through tissue paper, tearing apart thousands of purple fire lotuses with ease.

"please!"

But in front of the twenty-eight sword lights, it was still not enough.

The power of sword cultivation is so sharp.

"Burn!"

But Bian Chuyao just opened his mouth and spat out, and a purple-gold fire bead floated out.

If you look closely, you can see that these are not "beads", but a group of purple-gold flames condensed to the extreme.

This flame burned in the sky. It seemed to be only a small ball, but it felt like an endless source. It was like a vein of fire generated by heaven and earth that could burn for thousands of years.

"call out!"

As soon as this flame appeared, an endless stream of tiny flames flowed out of it, like a trickle, falling on the purple lotus flower under Bian Chuyao's body.

"Crash!"

With the help of fireworks, the originally broken petals of the purple lotus bloomed again. Not only that, they were stacked layer by layer, as if thousands of flowers were blooming in an endless stream.

The sword energy was fierce and cut off countless flaming lotuses, but as long as the purple-gold spiritual flame did not go out, Bian Chuyao seemed to be invulnerable and unharmed by any sword energy.

"The original fire of Zijin Liuyan?"

Gu Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little troubled.

Zijin Liuyan is a third-level spiritual fire. Although Bian Chuyao has only refined a small amount, it still has vast power.

Maybe it can't be used for killing, but it can be used for protection, but it is enough.

Although Gu Yuan's magic power is powerful, he can't say it can compare with the origin of this third-level spiritual fire.

If the source of this spiritual fire is not exhausted before his mana is exhausted, he will definitely be defeated.

"If we can use the spirit-binding jade hook, we might be able to open up the situation..."

Gu Yuan thought to himself.

Zijin Liuyan is the earth's spiritual fire. Its greatest power is to burn all directions. It has an endless supply and can be maintained for a long time.

A wisp of spiritual fire can burn for hundreds of years and can defend against most spells.

The only thing that is difficult to guard against is the power of the soul.

If he could use the spirit-binding jade hook to stir up Bian Chuyao's soul, coupled with his own spiritual consciousness, he would be able to shake the opponent's mind and find a flaw.

As long as there is a flaw, he will be able to defeat Bian Chuyao with a single press of his sword seal.

Unfortunately, the Master set the rules and Gu Yuan had no choice but to abide by them.

"Zheng!"

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately withdrew his sword light and no longer slashed at Bian Chuyao recklessly. Instead, he suspended twenty-eight sword lights above his head as if to pounce.

"go with!"

At the same time, he stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the Dragon Binding Zhenzhen Seal also turned into a cyan stream of light, floating above Bian Chuyao's head.

These two dharma seals, one cutting and one binding, are both the most superior dharma seals.

For a moment, Bian Chuyao felt a stinging pain in the middle of his eyebrows, as if his head would fall to the ground at any moment.

She knew that as long as the original fire aura of Zijin Liuyan was lost, she would be defeated.

This is the strength of sword cultivators.

Always take the initiative.

Gu Yuan's second seal was suspended, waiting for the power of his spiritual fire to pass away.

While Gu Yuan maintained his second seal, he began to recover his mana.

Without the help of the spiritual weapon, he had no better way for the time being, so he could only use this stupid method to cope with the changes by staying the same.

If Bian Chuyao wanted to win, he would take action. That would be his chance.

At this thought, Gu Yuan closed his eyes and said no more, standing on the round platform like a sculpture.

"Fight!"

When Bian Chuyao saw this, she bit her silver teeth lightly and her beautiful eyes narrowed.

The sharpness of Gu Yuan's sword was beyond her expectation.

Ten years ago, when Fang Cai was in the early stages of foundation building, his sword light split into eighteen rays.

After ten years of not seeing each other, not only has his cultivation level broken through to the middle stage of foundation building, his sword light has also risen sharply and can differentiate into twenty-eight paths.

You must know that cultivation can be rapidly improved with the help of magical elixirs, natural materials and earthly treasures.

However, swordsmanship requires solid understanding and practice, and is not something that can be achieved overnight.

The opponent's talent in swordsmanship is truly terrifying.

"Heart Fire Curse Killing Seal!"

Bian Chuyao's thoughts were wandering, but the movements in his hands did not stop at all.

She stretched out her hand and pointed, and a light red, phantom-like flame seal suddenly appeared in her dantian.

When the seal flew out, it not only took away the rich magic power in Bian Chuyao's body, but also took away a ray of her soul.

"Buzz!"

This seal was extremely fast, like a red meteor, piercing the void and plunging directly into Gu Yuan's body.

Gu Yuan's eyes suddenly opened, and purple lightning turned into armor on his body, trying to stop him.

But this red light seemed to ignore defense.

His body trembled and he stood frozen on the spot.

"boom!"

In Gu Yuan's dantian, a red flame suddenly arose. This flame came out of nowhere, as if it appeared out of thin air, but as soon as it appeared, it was like a gangrene attached to the bone, desperately rushing towards Gu Yuan's magic power.

Not only that, but a red fire suddenly lit up in his sea of ​​consciousness, burning toward his soul.

The Heart Fire Curse Killing Seal, this seal is a secret seal of the Bian family. It can only be made by finding the souls of six earth monsters that contain "Heart Fire".

Once it is completed, it can ignore the defense and go straight into the monk's body, burning the monk's mana and soul, like a gangrene attached to the bone, which will never be extinguished.

It is an extremely unique "cursed killing seal", very powerful.

However, the price is also high. To use this seal, you must sacrifice a ray of your soul.

If the curse fails, there will be a backlash.

"Thunder comes!"

But just as the flames filled the air, in Gu Yuan's dantian, a little blue man sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes and let out a soft drink.

"boom!"

Outside the Jade Palace, thunder suddenly sounded, and then a bolt of thunder suddenly fell from the sky and fell into Gu Yuan's body.

"Boom!"

In an instant, endless thunder light rose up, like a blue dragon, swimming in Gu Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness and dantian.

All flames, when struck by lightning, turned into powder in an instant and were blown away.

Not only that, the thunder roared and suddenly hit a vague soul shadow in the fire.

"boom!"

Gu Yuan withdrew his strength and forcibly controlled the thunder light without blasting the soul shadow into dust.

But the soul shadow is still dim and dull, extremely thin.

In the distance, Bian Chuyao's heart was shaken, and she felt that her soul was being torn apart, and there was an indescribable pain.

The sound of thunder filled the ears, and all means were unsustainable.

After a while, the roar slowly dissipated.

Bian Chuyao raised his head and found that twenty-eight bright sword lights were already suspended above his neck. If he took one step further, he could be crushed into pieces.

"Junior sister Bian, I accept it!"

Gu Yuan stretched out his hand to bow, and then withdrew his sword light.

Bian Chuyao bit her red lips lightly and looked at Gu Yuan with a complicated expression, not knowing what to say.

"What a thunder seal!"

"Invite thunder from the sky, ban all evil, and guard the interior!"

"Yao'er, you were defeated unjustly!"

On the futon, the Taoist chuckled.

Then he waved his sleeves and put away the golden round platform, and Gu Yuan and the two immediately returned to the main hall again.

"This is the thousand-year-old Yi Ling Bamboo, please keep it!"

The Taoist stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a three-foot-tall golden bamboo, which looked like it was made of gilded gold, fell into Gu Yuan's palm.

"Thank you, Master!"

The Golden Bamboo was filled with a strong aura of Jin Yi, which was so sharp that Gu Yuan had to use his magic power to wrap the Golden Bamboo before he could reluctantly put it into his storage bag.

"That's it, you can go down and practice!"

Then the Taoist waved his sleeves, and Gu Yuan involuntarily exited the hall and came to the previous cloud road.

The Bei Nu from before came and led Gu Yuan away from Yunxuan Island.

……

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"Yao'er, can you see clearly?"

"The way to practice is to rely only on yourself."

"You are a descendant of the Golden Core, and you have my backing. But in the eyes of a genius who is truly devoted to the Tao, you are nothing more than a burden on the path of cultivation..."

"He doesn't want to be a Taoist partner with you, but he just thinks that you are a burden to him."

"If you were a Jindan monk today, do you think he would still refuse?"

The Taoist turned his head and admonished the girl beside him.

Bian Chuyao's face was pale, her red lips were biting lightly, and she said nothing.

"Ugh!"

The Taoist sighed, stretched out his hand, and an emerald green spiritual leaf fell into Bian Chuyao's mouth and turned into a green spiritual light, repairing the backlash of her Heart Fire Curse's killing seal.

After recovering from her injuries, Bian Chuyao looked much better. Looking at her grandfather, she couldn't help but lower her head and said: "My granddaughter is not emotional, she just wants to bind a genius to the family."

"Humph, I'm still alive, so why do I need you to plan for the family!"

When the Taoist heard this, he immediately snorted coldly.

He knew that his precious granddaughter only had a slight fondness for Gu Yuan, and was far from being emotionally involved.

But affairs between men and women often start from this ray of goodwill.

A hint of goodwill will cause people to subconsciously favor them and make irrational decisions.

He has not cultivated a ruthless way and will not hinder his children's affairs.

But Gu Yuan didn't want to, so he wanted to cut through the knot quickly and let Bian Chuyao quickly cut off this good impression.

Otherwise, it will become messy if you keep cutting and sorting it out.

"You are even more talented than him. That kid just followed some crooked ways to achieve what he is today."

"What you lack is fierceness!"

"The great path of cultivation, I am the only one who is supreme!"

"Don't think too much. You don't need to worry about your family. You just have to practice. Success or failure is determined by destiny!"

The Taoist turned his head and said solemnly.

"Yes, Grandpa!"

Bian Chuyao nodded in agreement.

"Then go to Diyan Cave and have a good time practicing. If you don't refine the Purple Gold Flame, you won't be allowed to leave!"

The Taoist instructed.

"Grandfather, how long does it take to fight the true battle? Am I still in time?"

Bian Chuyao didn't move, raised her head, and asked worriedly.

"You, you, you!"

"Always overthinking."

The Taoist was very helpless, but still explained: "With my help, it should be postponed to thirty years later. By then, you should be in the late stage of foundation building and can compete for the position of true successor!"

"Then Senior Brother Gu, can you seize the true inheritance?"

Bian Chuyao asked again.

"Are you concerned about him?"

The Taoist frowned.

"It's just to understand his strength and take action!"

Bian Chuyao explained softly.

"If he can break through the late stage of foundation building within thirty years, and his sword skills improve further, he should be able to compete."

The Taoist had no choice but to answer.

"Then can he finish third?"

"Disaster!"

"The battle for the True Inheritance is not just a small fight between you and Liuyunyan. It involves the golden elixir and a millennium plan. Even I have to do my best to pave the way for you, not to mention the other Seven Lineages of the aristocratic family?"

"Not to mention anything else, in terms of spiritual weapons alone, he is far behind. If you use the Nine Flames Spirit Pearl today, he will definitely be defeated!"

"The family's heritage has been accumulated over many years. We must cultivate a true successor to the top three. The competition is fierce!"

The Taoist couldn't help but sigh.

"Grandpa, I remembered, I also have a treasure that can increase my strength!"

Bian Chuyao turned her beautiful eyes and said suddenly.

"Oh?"

The Taoist raised his eyes and became a little interested.

What other treasure can compare with the Purple Gold Liuyan he gave me?

"Ancient Seal!"

"I have a way to practice the ancient seal collected by the clan!"

Bian Chuyao said with a smile.

"Oh? Do you have Qinglian Dao Seed?"

The Taoist did have some differences this time and couldn't help but look at his granddaughter.

Although the Daoyi Green Lotus Seed is not of a very high grade, it is extremely rare and almost invisible. Even with his status as a golden elixir, he has never encountered it in many years.

My granddaughter actually has this opportunity?
"I don't have the Qinglian Taoist seed, but I know that there is someone who does!"

Bian Chuyao looked up and looked out of the hall and said pointedly.

"Um?!"

The Taoist's thinking was so sharp that he understood immediately, and then his face showed deep helplessness.

This competition seems to be self-defeating?

"Grandpa, don't worry, it's just an agreement made back then!"

"Gu Yuan, sooner or later I will trample him under my feet!"

Bian Chuyao's beautiful eyes narrowed and she said seriously.

Dare to reject her! Sooner or later, this little thief will look good!
(End of this chapter)