Chapter 804: Changes and Conversations

"Did give him a ride."

Chen Luo didn't hide anything and simply told the story. Now he and Ding Mao are still in the cooperation stage. Before borrowing the ancient name, he personally promised this person that he would help rescue his master. Now that his cultivation level has broken through to the Hedao realm, he can start to do many things.

"After that guy came back, he went crazy. He used the power of the entire Silent Valley to besiege the Qionghua Sect. The few unlucky ones who came with you in the past all fell into his hands."

To prevent people from becoming enlightened is like killing their parents.

The Silent Taoist had been planning a plan for so long and was messed up by Chen Luo. How could he not be angry? The most important thing is that the 'Tao' that Chen Luo stole is the foundation for his promotion, and he cannot give up.

But this person is not a brainless person.

After coming back, he lay dormant for a period of time, and only after investigating the background of the Qionghua Sect, he raised his clan to attack. This was also in line with the character of a silent Taoist.

"Do you want my help? As long as you do me one more favor, I will help you solve this problem."

A smile suddenly appeared on Ding Mao's face.

He had been trapped in this hellish place for who knows how many years. He finally saw the hope of getting out of trouble, so he naturally wanted to make good use of it.

"Can you get out?"

Chen Luo glanced at the giant sword platform. In his field of vision, the giant sword platform was like a big net, trapping him tightly inside. Destroying one or two nodes will not be of much help to Ding Mao. If he wants to completely escape, he must completely destroy the giant sword.

"I can't get out, but I have a way."

Ding Mao didn't reveal the secret, but Chen Luo guessed a thing or two. It can be seen from the damaged nodes around the giant sword platform that Ding Mao has a clone outside. The corpse Chen Luo saw before in the Infinite Realm was his clone.

"I can handle it myself."

If there is no breakthrough and return, encountering this matter may be really tricky. The Silent Taoist is different from the returning monks Chen Luo met before. He is one of the few geniuses in this era who has the hope of reaching the Hedao realm. His own accumulation is also strong enough. If Chen Luo hadn't intervened, he might have had a chance to break through and succeed.

"Don't underestimate this person. He can become my partner. Silent's strength is definitely not weak. I think you'd better consider it." Before Ding Mao finished speaking, he saw Chen Luo's palm falling on him again. above his shoulders.

"No need really."

The familiar twisted feeling from before appeared again.

The giant sword platform disappeared, Ding Mao's eyes became dull, and his memory seemed to be covered with a veil, hazy. Then, a brand new memory appeared in his mind.

Ding Mao, apparently he sells cooking cakes.

Secretly, he is a rebel of the White Lotus Sect. Three days ago, in order to send the chief helmsman out of the city, he took the initiative to take over the task of cutting off the post. Afterwards, he was captured by mistake and asked to behead at three quarters of noon.

Opening his eyes, Ding Mao found himself kneeling on a high platform. There were thick iron chains wrapped around his body, and a cold wooden sign stuck behind his neck. There were crowds of people watching the fun below, some of them holding steamed buns and bowls in their hands.

A two-foot-tall executioner with a large golden ring knife in his hand was standing behind him. He was so stimulated by the cold murderous aura that he did not dare to move.

"If you commit Ding Mao, commit treason, you will be sentenced to death!"

The chief judge's cold voice came, and he vaguely seemed to hear the sound of the token falling to the ground.

The executioner standing behind took a sip from the wine bowl, and then sprayed it on the blade of the knife, and the turbid wine slid down the blade.

I saw the executioner raising the long knife in his hand and raising it high.

The blade blocked the sunlight and formed a shadow. The next moment, the sword struck like thunder.

Am I going to die? !

Ding Mao was anxious. His mind was in a mess. He vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain the details. He just instinctively wanted to get up and resist. But in the next moment, the blade passed directly across his neck, and his head flew high into the air.

Blood spilled on the platform. Before he closed his eyes, he saw the crowd below watching the beheading, rushing towards the blood flowing out of his neck like crazy, and some people were soaking steamed buns with blood.

This scene made him a little angry.

what are they doing? !

"Wake up."

A voice suddenly appeared in his ears, and Ding Mao felt that the scene in front of him was in a daze. When he focused his eyes again, he found that he was standing on a high platform, holding a bloody decapitation knife in his hand, and his hand was stained with blood. A lot of hot blood.

It turns out that I am the executioner.

Different memories flooded into his mind again, but this time he instinctively felt something was wrong. He frowned and began to try to remember when this incongruous feeling appeared.

"How does it feel?"

A voice suddenly appeared next to him.

The moment this voice sounded, the white gauze covering his memory suddenly disappeared. The blocked memories came flooding in, and a twisted and conflicting life appeared in his mind.

I am Ding Mao! !

Ding Mao was shocked and finally recalled his identity.

Looking around again, he found that he appeared on a long bluestone street. The neighbors on both sides were still greeting him, but this time there was one more person beside him.

This person is none other than Chen Luo!

"you"

Ding Mao swallowed, a hint of horror flashed in his eyes.

He could still explain his previous experiences with the unconscious influence of 'Tao', but this time it was obviously beyond his cognition. He didn't even feel the fluctuation of spiritual power and fell into an illusion. The most important thing is that in the illusion, he is like another person, completely forgetting his real self and pursuing some illusory things.

For example, rebellion, and another example, making money to support the family.

"Have you broken through to the Hedao realm?"

Ding Mao asked in an uncertain tone.

"Yes."

Chen Luo smiled and patted Ding Mao on the shoulder, and the aura of the 'Inner Demon Path' dissipated again. The long street disappeared, and when Ding Mao opened his eyes again, he found that he was back on the giant sword platform.

The body was still sealed under the giant sword and did not move from beginning to end.

"How did you do it."

Ding Mao couldn't help but ask.

Hedao realm! !

In this era of corpse immortality, there are countless amazing and talented people who are stuck in the realm of returning to the virtual world. Some people have been reincarnated several times and tried several paths without success. Compared with these people, Chen Luo's years of practice are not even a fraction of their time.

No one believed that he could break through the Hedao realm.

The same goes for Ding Mao.

But such an impossible person has successfully surpassed the dreams of countless people and broken through to the Hedao realm, which makes Ding Mao feel unreal.

"It all depends on my own efforts." Chen Luo gave Ding Mao an answer.

I have been practicing all the way to this day, all thanks to my own efforts!

"effort."

Ding Mao fell silent for a while.

If you could succeed with hard work, there would be countless immortals in this world. Some things were destined to be impossible to explain clearly, so Ding Mao quickly regained his composure.

Then the colors became intense.

Chen Luo has now broken through to the Hedao realm. Does this mean that he has a way to save himself? And the master can also escape.

"Do you still remember what you promised me?"

"If I forgot, why would I waste time with you here?"

Chen Luo is indeed prepared to deal with Ding Mao's side of the matter first. Debts that can be repaid must be paid off as soon as possible. This is what his third uncle taught him a long time ago.

"good!"

Ding Mao was so excited that he could finally leave this hellish place.

"Help me untie the chain first! You first remove the first stone on the left."

"That's not part of the deal."

Chen Luo immediately waved his hand and rejected the proposal. This caused Ding Mao to get stuck in his mouth halfway through what he said, and he was dumbfounded. When Chen Luo first proposed the conditions, he was still in the Return to Void Realm, and he never thought that Chen Luo could help him break the seal.

Now that Chen Luo has the strength, but the conditions cannot be met, he suddenly becomes anxious.

"How about I change the conditions? Save me first."

"How can a real man make a promise of a thousand pieces of gold and just change it?" Chen Luo refused sternly.

The seal under Ding Mao's body, he could see clearly at the first glance when he came back, it was the handwriting left by the ancient sword sect. The giant sword contains the remaining power of the Ancient Sword Sect. If Chen Luo tried to break it, the Ancient Sword Sect would be able to sense it immediately.

Chen Luo didn't want to provoke the Jiuzong people as soon as he came back.

In eight thousand years of time and space, he has seen enough of the power of immortal weapons. Before he found a way to deal with the immortal weapon, he did not plan to confront anyone from the Shangjiu Sect.

"Do you know why I was expelled from the Ancient Sword Sect?"

Seeing that Chen Luo was unwilling to do anything, Ding Mao decided to tell him his secrets. With Chen Luo's current level of cultivation, the only thing that can impress him is the secrets from the Shangjiu Sect.

"Because I found a person, an old monster who has broken the longevity of ten thousand years!"

Lifespan does not exceed ten thousand yuan, which is the limit of the corpse immortal way era.

For sects without immortal weapons, the maximum number of reincarnations is three. The total sum is exactly nine thousand years, which is infinitely close to ten thousand years of life, but it can't be crossed. This is a secret that all immortal cultivators in the God Refining Realm know. The Shangjiu Sect has always maintained this boundary. Ding Mao's discovery violated the Shangjiu Sect's taboo.

Because of this, he was sealed here.

On the one hand, it is vigilance, and on the other hand, it is keeping secrets.

"As long as you find this person, you can get the secret to breaking the upper limit of lifespan and live for ten thousand years. Use time to accumulate, so that you have a chance to survive the great catastrophe and ascend to immortality!"

Listening to Ding Mao's description, Chen Luo had a strange look on his face.

An old monster who has broken the upper limit of longevity?

Before he came back from borrowing ancient things, he also met one, and the old monster even made a deal with him. The content of the transaction is the way to survive the great catastrophe.

"Does the person you are talking about look like this?"

Chen Luo stretched out his palm, and a wisp of spiritual energy spread down his palm, forming veins like tree roots. These veins attracted the spiritual energy around him and slowly transformed into an old man with disheveled hair.

Looking at the portrait drawn by Chen Luo, Ding Mao's expression suddenly froze on the spot.