Chapter 528 The Mastermind Behind the Scenes, Guarding the Palace and Cutting Off the Tail

Killing Immortal Sword!

According to legend, in the incomparable ancient times, there was an unspeakable and terrifying existence, sitting high in the sky.

He holds a picture of four swords in his hand, and one picture shows the Zhuxian Sword Formation. The four swords are divided into "Zhu", "Slaughter", "Trap", and "Jue". The swords are all great evils in the world, killing everything, destroying everything, and destroying everything. Kill, nothing will be destroyed.

And if it coincides with the Immortal Killing Formation, the four immortal swords hang from the Heavenly Gate, and even the Great Luo Immortal cannot escape!

It's for...the most evil person in heaven!

And this Immortal Killing Sword is one of them!

After realizing everything, Yu Chen took a deep breath, his eyes burning!

At this moment, he has successfully entered the Tao, has many supernatural powers, and has many changes, but he really does not have a weapon that is handy.

The Jiahai Jinliang was given to stones, but the Killing and Broken Sword gradually failed to keep up with his advancement in Taoism. Although it could be used, it was considered dispensable.

Now, it's like hitting the pillow when drowsiness comes.

The third-level ambition was completed, and the terrifying and fierce sword was given by the Book of Humanity, but it solved the urgent need.

With his eyes burning, he stretched out his hand and held the fierce sword in his hand.

At that moment, the billowing energy of destruction swept through every inch of his body, and then got into the divine sprout!

Just by holding it, Yu Chen felt that everything in the world would be intact with just one strike of the sword.

At the same time, scenes of illusions imprinted on this fierce sword flashed before his eyes.

It was a boundless starry sky, vast and endless, with countless figures, surrounded by precious light, with divine rings on their backs, holding various treasures, shadowy figures, fighting and fighting with each other.

In a starry sky, stars are annihilated, meteorites are flying, thunder is surging, seas of fire are crisscrossing, and floods are overwhelming!

There are also endless strange beasts with ferocious claws and fangs, surrounded by fierce light. During the fight, blood is like a waterfall, stretching across the starry sky for thousands of miles.

During the fighting and fighting, corpses were everywhere, rivers of red blood formed, and there was a millstone of flesh and blood.

And at this moment, from far away in the starry sky, a person came from the sky, held it in his hand, and threw it down, covering the starry sky!

Look at that formation, four heavenly gates descended from the sky, each with a sword hanging at the gate. The sword light surged in the vastness, and the four swords shuttled through the crowd. Everywhere they passed, blood flowers bloomed, and immortal gods fell!

In just a few moments, the entire starry sky turned into a dead zone!

Finally, the illusion collapsed.

Yu Chen took a breath of cold air, his expression was horrified, and he could not calm down for a long time.

And when he calmed down a little, he looked at the fierce sword in his hand.

Only then did he discover that the green Zhuxian Sword was covered with dense cracks, as if it had suffered horrific damage.

I was quite shocked!

The swords of this Immortal Killing Sword Formation, which is known as the most ferocious in heaven, can turn countless immortals, devils and gods into mountains of corpses and seas of blood with one sweep of the sword light. However, for some unknown reason, they were all beaten into such a cracked appearance.

What exactly happened in that era?

No one knows.

Difficult to explore.

Yu Chen looked back at the knowledge in his mind and suddenly realized that not to mention the era that was so ancient that there were gaps.

Even the history of the Eastern Wasteland thousands of years ago is not detailed in the historical records circulating in the Qi Refining World, as if many important things have been concealed.

It seems that there is an ulterior secret hidden in it...

Sighing, Yu Chen suppressed his thoughts. With a thought in his mind, the fierce sword in his hand suddenly turned into a stream of chaotic energy, penetrated into the interior of his divine sprout, and floated next to the divine fetus of Emperor Fengdu.

Being slowly warmed by his natal Qi.

As for himself, he sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, meditated, and began to practice.

Vaguely, he seemed to feel it.

——The realm of Yuanshen, a breakthrough is imminent!

At the same time, outside the world.

I don't know where I am.

In the clouds and sky, there is a dense atmosphere, and the surroundings are empty and silent. There are no sun, moon, stars, and no changes in the weather. The only towering barren mountain stands in the thick clouds and fog, as if it has existed forever.

And on the top of this mountain, there is an old thatched house.

In front of the thatched house, there was a wooden stake, with a straw rope tied to it. At the end of the straw rope, there lay a mangy dog ​​with its head half as tall as a man, with its legs curled up there, its eyes closed, as if it was sleeping.

Next to the wooden pile, two poles were inserted, and a fishing line was stretched straight on the pole. Three or two pieces of clothing were hung on the line, slowly floating in the breeze.

Next to the clothes drying pole, there is a small vegetable patch in a square and round shape. The vegetable leaves inside are green and full of vitality.

Finally, there is an ancient well, built of gray stone with a mottled surface that looks quite old.

Other than that, there was nothing.

It looks like an unusual farmhouse.

——If it does not exist on the top of this extremely high mountain.

In front of the thatched house, on a hay futon, there is an old man in a blue shirt, with white beard and hair, and old clothes. His wrinkled hands are touching a porcelain bowl and holding two bamboo chopsticks.

Taking a closer look, the bowl contained only half a bowl of rice, a few pieces of dried beans, and a few green leaves.

But the old man in blue shirt ate so deliciously that the grains of rice were all stuck to his white beard.

There was silence in the air, except for the sound of the old man chewing.

There was peace and quiet.

Suddenly, the mangy dog ​​at the door suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the depths of the thick fog.

I saw a figure walking in slowly.

Look at the man, wearing a bright yellow robe, wearing a crown on his head, holding a fly whisk in his hand. Mysterious and exquisite patterns are carved on the clothes, and the treasure is full of light.

And his face is even more majestic with features, calm and dignified, and it looks like he has been in a high position for a long time.

The bright, terrifying and mysterious aura is concentrated in the body, but it is also extremely eye-catching, just like the bright blue sun in the center of the world.

He came through the air, took a thousand miles at a time, shrunk down to an inch, came to the old man in blue shirt, knelt down and said nothing.

——This is a rather strange sight.

A terrifying being who looked like he was all-powerful knelt in front of an old man from a rural area without saying a word.

Time passed by bit by bit, and the old man didn't even raise his head, but kept eating the rice with his head, one bite after another, and it was delicious.

It wasn't until the last mouthful of rice was swallowed that he picked up a grain from his beard and stuffed it into his mouth, still not satisfied.

Then he stood up, fetched a bucket of water from the ancient well, washed the dishes and chopsticks, poured the remaining water into the vegetable garden, walked over and gave the mangy dog ​​a kick, then sat back on the futon and looked at the kneeling dog. The Taoist who is lying down.

The latter raised his head and said, "Teacher, a little devil has been discovered. It has been completely destroyed in form and spirit - I heard that the young master of Jige went down the mountain that day and found the trace. He traced it to Dazhu Village and killed it all."

The old man nodded slightly and said nothing.

"But the other little devils have not been discovered yet." The Taoist said again.

"Got it." The old man took out a toothpick and spoke while picking his teeth.

The Taoist wanted to speak but stopped.

"Ziyi, if you have anything to say, just say it," the old man said.

"Yes!" The Taoist took a deep breath and said: "Teacher, you also know that Tianji Pavilion is the best at divination, and the disciples are afraid... They used that little demon to count on you and me! Tianji Pavilion is the best at divination. The Taoist is unfathomable, immeasurable, and makes people...worry!

Now that your great cause has not been accomplished and you have not yet found the true path to incense, I am afraid it will be difficult to compete with it..."

While speaking, he carefully raised his head and looked at the old man's expression.

The old man wasn't annoyed, and his face didn't even change at all. After listening, he nodded, "I understand."

The Taoist named Ziyi looked anxious, "Teacher..."

"Ziyi, thirty years ago, I asked you to give up your status and feign death and hide in the world. Do you still remember?" the old man suddenly asked.

Taoist Ziyi was stunned and nodded: "Of course I remember that when you discovered that Tianji Pavilion had hidden the true way and passed down the false way, so that in this world, there was no difference between heaven and earth, there was no difference between human and immortal, and no one could ascend.

He made his disciples fake death and secretly explore the true way, with the intention of recreating the original glory and prosperity. "

"Um……"

The old man nodded and said: "Actually, not only did I let you fake your death, I also erased all the destiny and cause and effect, so that your connection with everyone's fate was cut off.

One is to do things conveniently and explore the secrets of the true way.

Two, just for today. "

Taoist Ziyi was shocked and realized, "Are you saying that now the disciple Tianji has no cause and effect? ​​No matter what happens, the old man Tianji can't be counted as the disciple?"

"No, no, no..." The old man shook his head repeatedly, "That old immortal has magical powers that reach the sky, but it is difficult to hide this method from him. The most important thing for me to erase your cause and effect is for you and me, and The Holy Land and everyone are not entangled in fate.

If everything is revealed, the clever calculation will only fall on you. "

Ziyi frowned, "Teacher, if the disciple falls into the hands of Tianji Pavilion, those guys may have all kinds of ways to steal all the disciple's memory and cognition."

"yes……"

The old man nodded, not denying it, but suddenly the conversation changed, "Ziyi, last night, when I was sleeping, a gecko ran into the room and secretly drank lamp oil. I was bothered by it, so I planned to catch it. Unexpectedly, that The guard was smart and decisive. He cut off his tail and escaped, so I couldn't catch him."

At that moment, Ziyi suddenly raised his head, with a look of horror on his face!

"teacher?!"

"Ziyi, the path to explore the true way is difficult and dangerous, like crossing a dense forest of thorns, with bloodshed and sacrifice." The old man sighed and closed his eyes.

Taoist Ziyi is anxious!

How could he still not understand?

The teacher is going to cut off his tail to survive like the gecko!

And he himself is the severed tail!

"Teacher! That's not allowed, teacher! This disciple is willing to give up his position as the Holy Master to serve you, just to pursue your great cause. How can you..."

"Woof!"

Before he finished speaking, a dog barked, interrupting Taoist Ziyi.

He turned his head suddenly, not knowing when the mangy dog ​​had broken free from the rope and came behind him!

With his mouth wide open, the terrifying force is overwhelming!

The richness gradually faded, completely covering the entire mountain.

Only the screams and howls of pain were left.

That voice was full of unwillingness, anger, and despair.

Finally, completely eliminated.

The fog cleared.

On the pure mountain top, the peace remains.

If anything, the mangy dog ​​tied to the stake had a white leg bone in its mouth, which tasted delicious.