Chapter 285 The human race is banished to immortality!

Jiang Jucai flew all the way. His cultivation in the Return to Void Stage allowed him to fly across the sky without restraint, without worrying about the consumption of mana.

The flight of the foundation-building instrument cannot exceed one hundred thousand feet, the golden elixir cannot fly higher than nine heavens, and the Nascent Soul cannot leave the real body ten miles away. Only the Return to Void can roam the heaven and earth, so it is called the True Lord.

A hundred miles away from Jiang Family, suddenly a figure appeared in front of him standing in the clouds, holding a sword and looking at him coldly, with a strong sword intent locking onto his body.

Xie Yunnan, the first person of the younger generation.

She was dressed as a sword cultivator from Zhejian Mountain as always, in a flowing white robe, holding a three-foot white rainbow and a rectangular document in her left hand.

Jiang Jucai was slightly stunned. According to his estimation, it would take another half a day for the news to reach Zhenwu Palace.

Master Wen knew it a long time ago.

He forced a wry smile and said, “It seems I’m showing off my skills again.”

“Jiang Jucai, who colluded with evil cultivators and ate human corpses, deserves… to be put to death!”

The cold emphasis on the word “ten thousand deaths” was accompanied by boundless sword energy. The sky brightened slightly, and a hundred-foot sword light slashed across the sky, cutting through the clouds.

Jiang Jucai used a magic trick, and in the blink of an eye, a series of dark yellow tortoise shields appeared in front of him.

Boom!

The air wave swept away the clouds and mist in all directions, and a crack appeared on the tortoise shield. Jiang Jucai’s eyes showed a little surprise, and then he exclaimed: “The number one person in this era is really extraordinary.”

Between attack and defense, the attacker always has an advantage over the defender. Sword cultivators are good at attacking, so they usually fight with the sword cultivators in a tangle.

But there is a great realm of distraction between Yuanying and Fanxu. Xie Yunan was able to tie with him, which shows his high talent and swordsmanship.

She, who stood out among tens of millions of cultivators, millions of geniuses, and even the contemporary prodigies, was like a world of difference compared to herself.

He can’t withstand a single move from the same realm, and there’s a high probability that he will be defeated if he surpasses a realm.

Now he can compete and even win if Zhejian Mountain had not given this successor extremely powerful means.

“You yourself do not practice evil methods, but you are really cunning.”

Xie Yunnan frowned. She finally understood why Dao Zong had not discovered any problems with the Jiang family until now.

The first is that it is secretive and covers a very small scope, and the second is that Jiang Ju is the real Taoist master.

Jiang Jucai did not refute and said, “Please thank Inspector Xie for giving me some time. I will drag out some evil demons before I die.”

“To make amends, you must die.”

“I understand.”

“lead the way.”

“No.” Jiang Jucai shook his head and said, “I didn’t agree on a location with that devil. If you follow me, you will only alert him. It’s better for me to go alone.”

“Let you escape?” Xie Yunan refused to believe it. “Lead the way ahead. I have my own way to conceal my presence.”

“…”

Jiang Jucai hesitated for a moment, thinking whether he could trap Xie Yunnan for a short time to avoid ruining his plan.

These old demons are extremely cunning and afraid of death. Once they find something wrong, they will flee thousands of miles away or even pretend to be dead for hundreds of years.

This is also the reason why Dao Zong has never been able to wipe out the evil. The hardest thing to kill in the world is not the tiger, but the mouse.

For an evil cultivator, it would be a good idea to leave him a tombstone.

Zheng!
A purple light emanated from the spiritual sword in Xie Yunnan’s hand, and its aura already had the quality of a Taoist master.

Jiang Jucai sighed and could only lead the way and escape silently. He could only hope that this successor of Zhejian Mountain really had the qualities of a sword immortal, otherwise he would not even have a tombstone after his death.

Xie Yunan disappeared into the clouds, and heaved a sigh of relief, thinking:
“Uncle Gu, is it really okay for me to fight a True Lord?”

Thoughts that do not belong to you emerge silently in your heart.

Gu Wen said: “Wasn’t it good just now? As long as you keep using this level of swordsmanship, he won’t be able to fight back.”

“Just now he only defended and did not attack. If we really fight, I will definitely lose. And I can only use such a powerful sword technique three times in a short period of time.”

Xie Yunnan only felt his body weak and his legs soft.

It is true that she is the best person in the contemporary era, but she is not the best person in the world.

Fighting against a True Lord across two realms was Gu Wen’s legend, not something she could do.

Gu Wen said: “This is how I defeated my enemies in the past. The physical fitness of this generation of young people is not good enough.”

I remember that when he killed enemies of higher levels, he had no protection and would be crippled by the slightest bump. It was a fight to the death.

If the war becomes protracted, Gu Wen will most likely die.

“…”

Xie Yunnan was speechless and began to doubt the educational policy of Immortal Qingcang.

After all, no one is perfect, and perhaps Immortal Qingcang is not good at education.

Normally, when elders teach their children about fighting, they never teach them to kill enemies above their own level. Instead, they try their best to prevent their disciples from directly confronting enemies with higher levels of cultivation than themselves.

Because the advantages brought by cultivation are so great, anyone who wants to cross the level must pay a huge price, and the slightest mistake will lead to disability.

Usually in times like this, the elders are asked to step forward.

The difference between disciples from large sects and grassroots.

Although Gu Wen is a disciple of an immortal, he is still a grassroots hero at heart and even a desperado.

After traveling eight hundred miles, crossing thousands of mountains and towns, we arrived at the edge of Danqing Prefecture, close to Huajian Prefecture.

Suddenly, a divine thought came, like a gust of cold wind, blowing Jiang Jucai’s back cold.

“you arrived.”

The next moment, a strange wind blew and swept Jiang Jucai away, disappearing into the ground.

Before Xie Yunnan could make any other move, the forest below shook in an instant, half of the mountain was turned upside down, and countless trees were dragged into the soil.

A figure wrapped in Yin energy was thrown out, and Jiang Jucai slapped out with his palm like a force that cleared away the clouds. The Yin energy was dispersed, revealing a bald old monster in a purple robe.

Then he moved quickly and a golden needle flew out, which flew into the old monster’s forehead unexpectedly and turned into three golden flowers.

“This is the Soul Chasing Needle… You little brat, you are plotting against me!”

The old monster in purple robe was shocked and terrified. He had not seen the sun for many years, and the sunlight shining on his body made him feel extremely uneasy.

Soul-chasing needle, a tracking method used on humans.

It can penetrate deep into the meridians, the sea of ​​qi, and even the three souls and seven spirits, making it difficult to remove. Jiang Jucai has already handed over the tracking method to the Zhenwu Palace.

He roared, “How dare you do this? Aren’t you afraid that Dao Zong will kill you for what you have done?!”

He didn’t understand why Jiang Jucai attacked him.

You know, Jiang Jucai had already committed cannibalism no matter what, so he had to die even if he made up for his crime by doing meritorious service.

If Dao Zong allowed the undercover to slaughter the people in order to lure him out, then his Tianmo Zong would not openly oppose Dao Zong. They are not fools. If Qingcang Immortal is unhappy, then everyone will cover it up.

Anyway, sacrifices have always been human sacrifices since ancient times. Even without the instigation of monks, human sacrifices will occur whenever there is a disaster.

The people are ignorant and easily fooled.

It is precisely because Qingcang cannot tolerate any injustice and because of Dao Zong’s uprightness that so many sects have turned into evil ones.

Jiang Jucai was bound to die, no matter what, so the Demonic Sect would accept him.

“…”

Jiang Jucai was speechless. With a wave of his sleeve, countless precious talismans flew out, and pieces of talisman paper printed out millions of spells.

This time, the purple-robed old monster was prepared, with layers of evil spirits protecting his body. He stood on the west side, placed himself on the Kun hexagram, and supported himself with both hands, and a phantom of a Yin Mountain emerged.

Countless magic spells bombarded down like a rainstorm and thunder, leaving the Yinshan Mountain riddled with holes, but the figure of the old monster was still nowhere to be seen.

Jiang Jucai took out a emerald green cone magic weapon, held it high above his head, and then dropped it heavily.

Wood overcomes earth, and earth turns into wood.

In an instant, Yinshan disappeared and the wooden spike pierced the old monster’s shoulder.

Afterwards, both sides used the Five Elements as the basis, and each used their own methods and tricks. Jiang Jucai was rich and powerful, and he had all kinds of magic tools and talismans, and the fight was like burning money.

The advantage is that it requires almost no mana consumption, and the enemy can be suppressed simply by spending money.

The purple-robed old monster has profound skills, with the unpredictable and strange skills of his evil skills, and the solidity of his magic body.

Although he did not have the financial resources of Jiang Jucai, he was able to deal with the situation calmly thanks to his cultivation and was only at a slight disadvantage.

The difference is obvious, the old monster in purple robe is better.

Talismans and magical instruments can never compare to solid internal strength.

The onlookers were dazzled, and Xie Yunan no longer had the idea of ​​crossing levels to kill the enemy. She only had one chance to defeat either of the two True Lords. That was to take advantage of the opponent’s inattention, pour all her strength into the Dao Sword, and kill the enemy with one sword.

On the contrary, as long as the other party doesn’t die, she will die.

The chance of this happening is slim.

After a hundred rounds, both sides were injured, but still neither could do anything to the other.

This is the norm for powerful people to fight each other. It is rare for people of the same realm to be able to kill each other. Especially since the purple-robed old monster always wanted to leave and was more defensive, it was even more impossible for him to be killed, or to kill Jiang Jucai.

“How dare you! Since you want to die, I will grant your wish.”

The purple-robed old monster had a grim look on his face. He clenched his palms, took a roll of rag into his palms, and then threw it toward the sky, turning into a stream of light and flying away.

“I have already reported it to the police. You just wait for death!”

After saying this, he turned around and tried to run.

As an outstanding evil cultivator, the purple-robed old monster knows best that the real killer move against his peers is not magical powers, but Taoism!

Jiang Jucai’s conspiracy was exposed, but he didn’t even have to do anything himself, as soon a powerful person from the Zhenwu Palace came and captured him.

Jiang Jucai tried to stop him, but the purple-robed old monster took the blow head-on, spitting out blood, and half of his internal organs were shattered.

“Please help Inspector Xie!”

Jiang Jucai called out anxiously. Xie Yunnan didn’t hesitate when he heard it. He swung out the sword with all his strength. The hundred-foot-long sword light chopped off the purple-robed old monster.

A hint of evil spirit turned into a evil wind and blew over.

The sword light shifted, and the evil wind blew onto Xie Yunnan. A faint light flashed on his palm and poured into the sword in his hand.

The sword blade trembled as if it was bearing some kind of great power that was difficult to store, and it couldn’t help but emit a dazzling sword light.

The sky and the earth turned white and everything passed by in a flash.

The purple-robed old monster’s lower body disappeared, and he roared:
“Sir, save me!”

The void shook, and a devilish hand stretched out, grabbing the half-dead old monster in purple robe, wanting to take him away.

Beat the younger ones to bring out the older ones, beat the older ones to bring out the older ones.

A True Lord is no longer a chess piece that can be discarded at will, especially for the Tianmo Sect that has gone underground. There are already big problems in training disciples, and it is even more impossible to give up a True Lord.

The evil hand also rolled over Xie Yunnan.

Mahayana period? !

Xie Yunnan felt a chill in his heart, and a thought arose in his mind.

“Behead him.”

I am in the Mahayana stage, is that true?
The devil’s hands closed, completely submerging Xie Yunnan, and then two dazzling sword lights broke the devil’s hands.

One blue, one white.

The former was the life-saving method prepared by Zhe Jianshan for her, and the latter was used by Xie Yunnan.

With the green sword protecting in front of him, a flying sword rose into the sky thousands of miles away, illuminating the sky like the North Star and stirring up thousands of clouds.

Strong men from all sides probed their divine senses, and all of them were filled with awe.

The Sword Master took action!
He is the second strongest person among human race, second only to Immortal Qingcang.

Suddenly, when the strong men from all sides concentrated their swords, the sky became brighter, accompanied by a sharp wail.

“what!!!!”

In front of Xie Yunnan, there was no longer the magic hand and the purple-robed old monster, but a crack in the void that stretched for hundreds of miles, with a faint desolation floating out from it.

A hundred-foot-long demon corpse had its head split open, and bits of sword light began to emerge from the wound, slowly making him disappear.

He shouted, “Ancestor, save me!”

As the sound fell, another great force came from the void. Just hearing the mysterious sound, Xie Yunnan felt a little dizzy.

This… could this be a semi-immortal in the Dao realm?
The force carefully investigated and found out that Qingcang was not there. Then a faint light appeared above the void and turned into stars to shine down.

“Ninety-nine transformations make me understand the mysteries.”

The faint light penetrates the nine heavens, like a straight chopstick inserted into the ninety-nine heavens.

Supernatural!
Xie Yunan’s whole body was trembling, and he stumbled in his heart and shouted: “Uncle Gu, I’m scared, I’m scared.”

With such means, I’m afraid even the sect’s life-saving methods will not be able to protect her.

The next moment, there seemed to be a vague figure standing beside her, whispering softly in her ear:
“Don’t be afraid. Kill him, and then follow the necessary etiquette to treat the defeated enemy as I taught you.”

I’m fighting a half-immortal, is that true?

Xie Yunnan no longer cared about so much and just swung his sword.

The sword light swept through the sky and went straight into the sky. The dim light split into two and escaped into the void, cutting off a piece of darkness.

The secretive half-immortal of the evil way groaned, realized something was wrong and turned around to escape. Then he saw Buddha’s light emerging from all directions, and five pillars of heaven extended in front of him and then closed together.

When he came to his senses, the half-immortal demon only saw two giants sitting at the table, the ceiling with mortise and tenon structure was higher than the nine stars in the sky, and a pot of exotic flowers was still bigger than Jianmu.

A Taoist in green held him, and a short-haired woman with a delicate and beautiful face beside him tilted her head, her starry eyes twinkling, and she immediately smiled brightly when she saw him.

“Gu Wen, Gu Wen! We really caught him!”

“Well, I caught him, but he got away with a few distractions.”

“Ah? That’s terrible. I told you to stop playing, but you insisted on bringing it back for me to see.”

“It’s the same. If I scatter them with one punch, they will probably run away more. You have to understand that I am not in harmony with the heaven and earth, so it is difficult for me to be flawless. Moreover, a wisp of spirit cannot be a big deal. Any Mahayana cultivator can handle it.”

The two giants exchanged words with each other, completely silencing the half-immortal of the evil sect.

What happened? Where is this place? Who did I offend again?

On the other side, there was chaos and silence.

Baili Xukong is still there, the half-dead Mahayana demon giant is still there, the Sword Master’s flying sword has stopped, and divine thoughts from all directions are probing.

Only Xie Yunnan was left standing there holding a sword, also with a dazed look on his face.

Gu Wen thought of Xie Yunan and said, “Yunan, since you have won, where is the etiquette that your uncle taught you?”

Xie Yunan, who was dizzy, quickly straightened his attitude and said without thinking, “I don’t accept disciples here.”

Uncle Gu said that one should tactfully tell the defeated opponent that he has noticed something. In order to avoid trouble and being asked for advice, one should take the initiative and tell the opponent that he will not accept you as a disciple.

After learning this trick, Xie Yunan was rarely bothered by the opposite sex. But the number of people of the same sex began to increase, which also made her very distressed.

Upon hearing this, all parties fell into deathly silence.

Is this the descendant of Zhejian Mountain? Isn’t this the reincarnation of Immortal Qingcang?

After a while, some great man shouted, “The descendant of Zhejian Mountain has the potential to become an immortal. Congratulations to the exiled immortals of our human race!”

“Congratulations to the exiled immortals of our human race!!!”

Compliments came from all sides. Xie Yunnan lowered her head in shame, clutching the hem of her skirt with both hands, and her ears turned red.

When Gu Wen heard this, he couldn’t help but burst into laughter, clapping his hands and cheering, “Congratulations to the exiled immortal of our human race, hahahaha.”

He disdains fame and doesn’t need power, but happiness is rare and precious.

A young person gained fame and was called a banished immortal, an immortal who was demoted to the mortal world. In the future, she would probably win any competition without fighting.

If they fight and it ends in a draw, it means “someone has the potential to become an immortal!”

Then, God bless our race, and the golden age will not end.

He likes fun things, and he is free and easy going.

Amidst the clapping, a voice cried out in fear and pain: “Holy Ancestor, save me!!!”

Blood splattered in his palm, and the half-immortal of the evil path died.

Akabane’s eyes widened, and she couldn’t help feeling a little insignificant.

The strong men at the same level as her were like ants in Gu Wen’s hands and died just because of a casual action.

Gu Wen gradually stopped laughing and wiped the blood with his sleeve. Only then did a subtle trace of divine thought come over.

It was very secretive, but he noticed it.

He is not in harmony with heaven and earth. Six feet is a step and half a step is a martial art.

Within three feet, that is his world.

(End of this chapter)