Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 699
The monk asked for immortality, since he should protect himself first.

From this, various life-saving methods were deduced.

Eternal youth, protect yourself to the law.

According to the ancestor of the Xuchen School, there is an innate spiritual root 'Taiqing Lianxingmu', and every 12 years, there are nine 'Taiqing Leafs'.

Practice it with the secret method of Xuchen, and you can get eternal youth.

It is not only the practice of secret methods, but also the method of self-protection.

Above the void, there are three feet of green trees.

The branches on it are crystal clear.

There are seal characters flowing on it, fine and dense, overflowing, hanging in the sky, with a clang sound, dizzying layer after layer of ripples, and it goes round and round.

The halos are layered upon layer upon layer, and the figure inside shakes.

Duan Xiaojie stood on top of a three-foot-long green tree, with a layer of yin and yang energy on his body, as if wearing a vestment.

At this moment, his complexion was ashen, very ugly, so gloomy that he almost dripped water.

"Zhou Fan."

Duan Xiaojie gritted his teeth, the endless hatred in his voice could not be washed away even if all the waters of the four great oceans were poured out.

"I am at odds with you!"

Wan Gu Yiqing's self-protection method, used in this way, even he, the most Taoist monarch, felt pain in the flesh and blood dripped from his heart.

Duan Xiaojie's body was burning with red flames, with a single move, thousands of suns swept across the sky.

"The cave chapters of the heavens, yin and yang have the same energy."

Duan Xiaojie recited the incantation, and took out a crystal jade with pain on his face, flicked it with his fingers, thousands of brilliance merged with the sun.

In an instant.

Thousands of Great Suns shook slightly, and a long knife with a blade but no handle emerged.

With just a slight flash, the thousands of bladeless but handleless long knives were swiftly chopped down.

This jade was specially created by Duan Xiaojie to carry this supernatural power.

After finishing this, Duan Xiaojie didn't give up, he pointed with his finger, and a treasure map flew out, he picked up his strength and threw it into the air.

"Wow~"

The picture scroll unfolded, and the crystal brilliance filled the air, like water ripples.

Derived from the power of immeasurable confinement, it seals off the surrounding area.

At this moment, Duan Xiaojie tried his best, all his supernatural powers and magic weapons were released, and the power accumulated for an unknown number of years was continuously washed down, like the waves of a river.

Boom! ! !
The entire cloudy sky was filled with chilly howling sounds, and there was endless killing in the sound.

Looking up, the gloomy cold light spreads all over the field of vision, and the hanging light is cold.

Blade light blends with time and space, erratic, tangible and intangible.

Its cold murderous intent penetrates horizontally to the bone, blowing directly into the soul, which makes people shudder.

Zhou Fan saw this, but he was not in a hurry, the galaxy under his feet was mighty, covering the sky and the poles, sweeping all things, melting the sky and the earth, and blocking in front of him.

Suddenly, thousands of mysterious star maps were formed, arranged in groups, overlapping, layer upon layer, bursting out with immeasurable might, and brazenly attacking them.

The vast starlight has an unspeakable depth, broad and stalwart, eternal and eternal.

Boom! ! !
The mysterious star map forms a vast trend, sweeping past, the treasure map that just appeared, the thousands of great suns, and the handleless long knife hidden in time and space.

It was directly crushed by the crushing force.

"Crack~click~click~"

The powerful force directly crushes the world.

The originally intertwined rules began to collapse, and it could be faintly seen that the chains of rules like dragon snakes exploded, and then returned to nothingness as soon as the breeze blew.

Looking at this scene, Duan Xiaojie was angry, fearful, and panicked like never before.

"Hateful, hateful!!"

Duan Xiaojie was furious like thunder, Zhou Fan's name had already been heard like thunder.

But without a real fight, there is always a feeling of looking through the fog and not being real.

But it wasn't until after the actual fight that he realized that the opponent's mana was really as deep as the sea and boundless.

Just pressing others with force, I can't control myself.

What's more, the opponent's supernatural powers are also out of the ordinary, extraordinary.

"Walk."

Duan Xiaojie made a decisive decision, put his hand down in front of his body, and made a seal.

Suddenly, two forces emerged.

One shines brightly, with raging flames shining all over the sky, and the other is cool and cool, lonely and high and never too cold.

Yin and Yang correspond, and the two blend.

Boom! ! !
The yang embraced each other, round and round as one, and a ray of yin and yang ray appeared faintly, and with a sudden rush, the sky split open.

"What a mysterious method."

Zheng Siling's eyes flickered, looking at the mystery of the harmony of yin and yang, which he had never seen or heard before.

"Want to go?"

Zhou Fan smiled, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

He didn't even look at it, but stretched out his hand a little.

A soaring sword energy slashed straight out.

Mighty and mighty, looking down at the world.

But for Duan Xiaojie, the sky was split open by the yin and yang, and the endless star field was in sight.

All of a sudden, mysterious textures suddenly appeared, and nine huge chains were grounded to the ground.

"click~"

The yin and yang brilliance hit it, and a strong light burst out.

next moment.

The dense and dense seal characters like dragons and snakes come from all directions, like the veins of green leaves, with mixed latitude and longitude, overlapping, covering the sky.

Boom! !

At first glance, Yin Yang Hua seems to have thrown himself into it.

Without giving Duan Xiaojie a chance to react, the black and white script quickly condensed, like chains, bound it, making it difficult to move.

A red oven stands on top of the sky above the sky.

Duan Xiaojie looked at the familiar seal script, and his complexion immediately turned black.

At this moment, a sword light shot vertically and horizontally, and the sharp edge was unstoppable, sweeping across all directions.

Boom~~~
Without any accident, Jian Guang slashed at Duan Xiaojie's body.

This blow seemed simple, but the timing was superbly well-timed, and it caught him off guard.

"what!"

Not long after, Duan Xiaojie's body suddenly split into two, one black and one white, one yin and one yang.

"town!"

A strange look flashed in Zhou Fan's eyes, and he uttered a spell.

Boom! ! !
The seal culture is a chain, surrounded by buckles, firmly locking the furnace cover.

"Zhou Fan!~!~"

Two heavy voices came out, one was surprised and the other was terrified.

"We won't let you go."

Zhou Fan smiled, and pointed with his finger, the red oven shrunk, hanging three feet in front of him, sitting cross-legged on the cloud couch, chanting scriptures with seals, every word was like thunder and fire, as if to burn the people inside into ashes .

Boom! ! !
The people inside are also unwilling to do this, and the forces collide directly, containing overwhelming power, as if the sky is falling and the earth is falling apart.

So much so that Zhou Fan is surrounded by all kinds of dense air, black and white, endless.

Exuding a palpitating aura.

Everyone around has to use their magical powers to protect themselves, so as not to be affected.

"What happened?"

The Pengniao under the seat of seven in the Bixia Pavilion radiated immeasurable golden light and stopped the aftermath. They stood side by side and looked at the two sides fighting.

Zhou Fan's black robe is still the same as before, sitting cross-legged on the cloud couch, his aura is as vast as an abyss.

"Could it be possible to turn Duan Xiaojie into ashes?"

Everyone just came up with this idea.

next moment.

There was only a miserable laugh, and the red oven in front of Zhou Fan shook, and the lid of the oven suddenly opened.

Duan Xiaojie flew out unscathed.

"This……"

Everyone can't understand, what is this...

But it's not over yet.

Another figure flew out, and when everyone saw it, they all felt chills, it was actually another Duan Xiaojie, with the same divine and soul aura, it was simply engraved from the same template.

Not finished yet.

I saw 'Duan Xiaojie' who appeared after that gave Zhou Fan a very vicious look, and immediately the whole person seemed to be overwhelmed, as if his spine was broken.

The face and arms are all fine lines.

"Crack~click~click~"

Then, the figure split apart suddenly, turning into dust all over the ground.

This scene left everyone stunned, unable to keep up with the changes.

Looking at Zhou Fan almost at the same time, a chill rose in his heart.

Zhou Fan ignored all the eyes around him, took a step forward, looked at Duan Xiaojie who seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, and asked, "How?"

Duan Xiaojie stood there blankly, as if he couldn't believe it, but also seemed to know some unbelievable information.

It took him a while to react, his voice became hoarse, like an ordinary person who hadn't slept for half a month, and said: "Skills are not as good as people's. From then on, when I, Duan Xiaojie, saw disciple Yuxu, I consciously avoided him."

After finishing speaking, Duan Xiaojie uttered a mournful cry, with a smile on his face.

Stretching out his big sleeves, he stopped looking at Xiantian and left straight away.

The scene was suddenly quiet.

No one knows what happened.

But the only thing that is certain is that Zhou Fan's strength is really immeasurable.

In the few rounds of fighting with Duan Xiaojie, the gestures and gestures were all calm and calm.

Therefore, above the sky, there is silence.

The clouds rose and changed, illuminating the uncertain expressions of everyone present.

They still remember Duan Xiaojie's loneliness and sadness when he left, as well as the unbelievable feeling.

This has been soaked into the bones, so thick that it cannot be melted away.

Like falling leaves in late autumn, and like the weeping of chilling cicadas.

Everyone couldn't help turning their eyes to Zhou Fan, only to see that this one was sitting calmly on the cloud couch, calm and natural.

Zheng Siling glanced, lowered his eyelids, Shenxiao's road is still very long.

The Taoist monarchs of other major forces are also thinking about it separately.

Zhou Fan didn't care about everyone's attention, and reached out to recall the red oven.

A trace of energy was taken from it, its meaning was gloomy and cold, and it made people feel a deep sense of death soaking in the soul.

"Really, I'm restless again."

Zhou Fan sighed, stretched out his hand and melted a golden seal in front of him, flicked his fingers, and sank into the sky.

Boom! ! !
At this moment, the portal of Xiantian was shaken and completely stopped.

next moment.

On the portal of Xiantian, there are ripples, like many scrolls overlapping and intertwining.

Some are clear, some are vague, and some are in between.

It seemed that they were influenced by the endless killing spirit of this vast battlefield in Juzhou. What everyone saw were scenes of killing and conquest.

A giant with a triangular head, like a snake's head, roared to the sky, his arms were two pythons with thick mouths, and his hands were snake mouths, swallowing and killing countless people.

It has the body of a horse and the head of a man, and its four hooves are flat on mountains and rivers.

……Etc., etc.

It changes from time to time, different from moment to moment, and the combination and arrangement make people dizzy.

"This Fang Xiantian..."

Zhou Fan looked intently, his brows slightly furrowed.

"It doesn't seem simple, which one is it?"

Zhou Fan's pupils showed the overlapping of various scroll scenes, and he felt dizzy and shuddered.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, someone in the field seemed to recognize the origin of this fairy, and said in surprise.

"This seems to be... the 81st brother of the military master?"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately aroused everyone's surprise.

"What? The 81st brother of the soldier master!"

"how can that be?"

"But according to the records in the classics, eighty-nine are not far from ten."

Others also gradually recognized part of the origin of the many paintings on the portal of Xiantian.

Although he won't lose his composure by dancing and dancing, his expression of excitement and joy is beyond words, completely different from Daojun's usual calm and deep.

the reason is simple.

In the Middle Ages, the military leader of Jiuli, with 81 brothers, competed with the fourth emperor, Hongshi, for the position of emperor.

Even if they failed, those who could compete with the Dihong clan for the position of Human Emperor would be of no use.

Especially the strength of Emperor Hong's family, among the ten emperors in the Middle Ages, was the one closest to Emperor Yu.

Even if the soldier master failed, he still led the Jiuli tribe to expand the endless territory for the human race in the south of the primitive continent.

This Fang Xiantian, even if he can't get along with the military master at all.

But the 81 brothers under his command are all great supernatural powers and possess great power.

For a fairy who can be involved with such an existence, the things inside must not be so bad.

"It's really lively."

Zhou Fan narrowed his eyes,
At this moment, bursts of melodious fairy music came from the distant sky.

Dozens of women came lightly, all of them were dressed in white clothes better than snow. Although they could not be said to be beautiful, they were all beautiful and elegant, and they were not contaminated by the atmosphere of the world.

They are extremely light, flying lightly, not eating fireworks, supernatural and refined.

There is a bamboo flute played lightly, which is melodious and very pleasant.There is also a slight smile, which makes people feel like spring breeze.

These picturesque women are all like exiled immortals, with an aura of being out of the world.

The people in the field compared their looks with each other, as if they were practitioners.

It looks ethereal and elegant, detached from the world, and carefree in the world.

"Unexpectedly, even the Yaoyue Palace, which has not been born for a long time, was alarmed."

"Yaoyue Palace has always been aloof from the world, is it going to end in person now?"

When someone speaks, it is not only a greeting, but also a temptation.

The strength of Yaoyue Palace and the location of the sect are still a mystery in the universe.

Even the founder of the sect, its origin, is a mystery. No one knows when the Yaoyue Palace established the sect, but no one questioned its strength.

For every disciple of Yaoyue Palace who showed up, there must be one whose strength is at least comparable to that of Dao.

It's just that in the past Yaoyue Palace wanted to stay aloof from the world, and disciples from the disciples rarely appeared in Zhongtian Great World.

If I remember correctly, on the surface, the last time Yaoyue Palace disciples appeared in Zhongtian Great World was more than 3 years ago.

"I was just passing by, and when I found out that the immortals were born here, I came over to find out." A woman in white smiled, and then showed a solemn look.

"I didn't expect it to be related to the 81 brothers, the military masters of the Middle Ages. My Yaoyue Palace has a relationship with him..."

Naturally, everyone will not ask further questions.

It was just because Yaoyue Palace wanted to come here and not care about world affairs, and suddenly behaved differently this time, just to test it out.

(End of this chapter)