I seek immortality by chance

Chapter 4 Flame Dragon Flame
  "boom!"

The scorching heat came from outside the devil's cave, and the huge dragon roar resounded throughout the world.

The Demon Evil Sect did not know what kind of powerful enemy it had provoked. The huge fire dragon, with its eyes like golden flames, was arrogant and swept across all directions. The terrifying temperature seemed to have the tendency to burn the mountains and boil the seas.

The foundation-building monks of Mosha Sect were unable to stop this fire dragon, and were beaten back steadily.

"That's enough, Salamander!"

"If you don't retreat, do you really think that our Demonic Sect is made of mud? If you dare to invade again, are you not afraid of being blamed by the master of our sect?!"

The foundation-building monks of the Mosha Sect yelled angrily while trying their best to block the fire dragon's attack.

"Blame? After today, there will be no more Demonic Sect in the world!"

On top of the fire dragon, an old man with a green jade hairpin in his head, big sleeves fluttering, and an immortal spirit said in a cold voice.

Hearing this, the expressions of the foundation-building monks of Mosha Sect changed greatly.

He immediately chanted a mantra, and on his right hand, a blue bird-shaped seal suddenly rose up. It seemed to be calling for something, but there was no response for a long time.

Seeing this, his face suddenly turned pale. Without thinking, he stretched out his hand and a square seal appeared, which seemed to have a black bat hovering around it.

"Violent!"

As soon as this seal came out, there was an invisible sound wave in the void, as if some terrifying creature was roaring, which was breathtaking.

"boom!"

The old man with fluttering sleeves on top of the fire dragon looked slightly stiff and seemed to be in a sluggish state.

But above his head, a seal engraved with a jade-colored lotus appeared automatically, and a faint fragrance emerged from the void. The old man's nose moved slightly, smelling the lotus fragrance, and he quickly regained his clarity.

But in this moment, the foundation-building monk of Mosha Sect had already controlled a black bronze mirror and flew rapidly towards the north.

"Stop him!"

At this moment, a large number of monks wearing red robes suddenly appeared outside the Devil's Cave, each holding a formation flag, and jointly set up a large formation, as if they wanted to stop them.

But the foundation-building monk of Mosha Sect just snorted coldly, and the black bronze mirror burst out with thousands of magic lights, tearing the formation apart, heading towards the north, and disappeared.

"Uncle Master, we are so incompetent that we let the insect Taoist run away!"

Among the monks, a disciple who was over thirty years old, tall and broad-mouthed, quickly raised his hands to the old man above him.

"It doesn't matter, I didn't want to keep him at all. This old guy has a lot of ways to save his life. Without more than two foundation builders, he can't be killed."

"Now our Yanlong Sect and Tianyuan Sect's two foundations are besieging the mountain gate of Mosha Sect. I provoked him with words, just because I want him to give up Moxing Grotto as soon as possible so that we can search for it. Otherwise, when Mosha Sect is captured, Damn, this Demon Star Grotto is not exclusive to my family, the benefits must be shared equally."

The old man waved his hand calmly.

"Uncle Master is wise!"

The burly disciple suddenly realized.

This trip is to seek money behind the backs of allies, not to kill people.

"Needless to say, I will quickly enter the mines, search out all the mined magic stars, leave no one behind, and then declare to the outside world that it was the Taoist Chong who did it."

The old man ordered quickly.

"Yes, uncle!"

The disciple accepted the order with his hands, but in the middle of the sentence, he seemed to remember something and asked again: "Uncle Master, there are hundreds of Qingmu Sect disciples who have become miners in this mine. How should we deal with these people?"

"What's the Qingmu Sect? That's the Qingmu Demon Sect!" The old man sneered, and then continued: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. The laws of nature are cyclical. Do we still want to restore the sect for them?"

"Before the Tianyuan Sect people arrive, send all the miners to Jiaolong Cave. Those who can't be sent will be killed, so as not to reveal the news that we have been here and leave evidence, and the Tianyuan Sect people will cause trouble again in the future. .”

"Anyway, after the Demon Evil Sect is destroyed, there will be hundreds more miners here, so we won't have to worry about no one mining the Demon Star Stone."

With a wave of his hand, the old man decided the life or death of hundreds of miners.

Hearing this, the burly disciple suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

The Jiaolong Cave is a spiritual cave of the Yanlong Sect. There is a stone dragon made from natural stone veins. This stone dragon will produce a special kind of "scales", which is an excellent material for refining weapons.

However, harvesting scales from stone dragons is extremely risky, with a narrow chance of death.

Stone dragons can eat people if they feel pain!

However, if a monk with too high a level of cultivation enters, the stone dragon will escape into the earth's veins and never disappear again. Therefore, for many years, the Yanlong Sect has been cautious and tried their best to capture loose cultivators into the cave in order to collect some.

The risk in Jiaolong Cave was greater than that in Demon Star Grotto, and he had already determined that these miners would not survive long.

However, as the sect grows and the spiritual mines are harvested, the resources of disciples like him will increase accordingly, and their cultivation can progress further.

After thinking this, he stopped saying anything, bowed his hands, and headed towards the mine with his junior brothers and sisters.

During this trip, he followed his uncle's instructions and brought along disciples who were all loyal and tenacious.

……

……

"Yanlong Sect, are you the senior brother of Yanlong Sect?"

"I am a disciple of the Qingmu Sect. A few years ago, I visited the Yanlong Sect with my master. It seems that I have a relationship with my senior brother?"

"Is this the Fire Dragon Master Uncle from the Yanlong Sect up there? Master Master won? Can you let us go?" The miners below were unaware of the conversation between the Yanlong Sect and the two men.

Some brave and naive ones bravely came out and shouted loudly.

But what greeted them was just indifferent faces.

The disciples of the Yanlong Sect, holding red lanterns, quickly found the locations of the miners with their energy and blood, and then with a wave of magic power, they knocked out the miners of the Qingmu Sect and carried them to the dharma boat.

"What are you going to do?"

"The Yanlong Sect is also a subordinate sect of Tiangong. What is this going to do?!"

"Aren't you afraid of the inspectors of the Heavenly Palace?"

As time passed, someone discovered something was wrong and roared loudly, scolding the disciples of the Yanlong Sect.

But the Yanlong Sect was ruthless and didn't listen at all. They knocked him unconscious and took him away, just like a pig or a dog.

Those with higher cultivation levels and who knew the inside story quickly went down to the mines, praying for the cover of the evil spirits to avoid the inspection of the "looking for people lanterns" and avoid this disaster.

But everything is in vain.

The magic power cannot flow out and the magic seal cannot be activated. It is no different from ordinary people. How can it outrun the monks?

In just half a stick of incense, most of the hundreds of miners were arrested.

……

At this time, deep in the grotto, in the darkness, there was a pair of eyes, staring at the green token in front of them.

"It's still a little bit worse, a little bit worse!"

Gu Yuan could feel that in the token, there was a vast and awe-inspiring force that was about to move, like a cannonball about to be discharged, hot and fast.

This power was extremely terrifying, and in Gu Yuan's perception, it had far surpassed the strength of the master of the Qingmu Sect.

The leader of the Aoki Sect has strength in the late stage of foundation building.

But above the token, the gray mist was like a big net, imprisoning everything, making it difficult for this power to communicate with the aura of heaven and earth, and was locked tightly in the token.

It was like the fuse of a cannonball was stepped on midway.

But fortunately, this gray mist has become extremely fragile after the passage of time.

It's just the last bit before it breaks.

Gu Yuan listened to the movement above the cave, ignoring the severe pain in his five internal organs, and tried his best to activate the magic power in his body, activate the seal, and condensed a faint flame on his fingertips.

This flame, like a candle in the wind, was so dim that it couldn't even dispel the darkness in the cave, and could only barely illuminate Gu Yuan's pale face.

Big beads of sweat fell from his forehead.

His face was as golden as paper, extremely pale, his whole body was shaking with pain, and his lips were trembling unconsciously.

The five internal organs were bleeding, the meridians were cut to pieces, and the bones in his wrists were broken. Unprecedented pain came like a flood. Gu Yuan felt that his nerves were about to collapse in the next moment.

His eyes had begun to become blurry, and his consciousness began to collapse.

"puff!"

Biting the tip of his tongue fiercely and licking the warm blood, Gu Yuan forced himself to gather his energy.

"It's too late. It seems that monks from Tianyuan Sect have already arrived and are ready to leave. Just kill the rest!"

At this moment, the cold voice of the old man came from outside the grotto. Then he waved his hand, and countless black magic lights suddenly appeared, like life-killing sharp arrows, shooting towards the cave.

His methods are actually very similar to those of the Insect Taoist of Mosha Sect.

……

"what!"

In the darkness, screams kept coming.

"Whoosh!"

One after another, the magic light moved very fast towards the depths of the cave.

Gu Yuan had already felt the fluctuations of spiritual energy and the whistling sound of magic light cutting through the air.

The black magic light came straight to the center of his eyebrows.

The distance is no more than an inch.

Death is close at hand.

But at this moment, he held up his trembling right hand and held up the weak firelight, and finally touched the black mist net.

In the dark years, the gray mist that had lasted for countless years finally broke.

The flame at the pale fingertips seemed to light the fuse of the cannonball again.

"boom!"

Terrible power surged out like a tide, shining in all directions.

(End of this chapter)