Taoist companions help me live forever

Chapter 196 The fourth-grade golden elixir magical power—sword light differentiation!

"Mr. Yu, I have heard of this famous name for a long time. Have you ever thought that your first meeting with me would be like this? Doesn't it feel good to be treated as an outcast by Master Yu?"

Lin Zhanlong stood in front of Yu Xian, his face couldn't help showing a bit of pride.

Once upon a time, he was the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Lin family and the ancestor in the hearts of his people, but he could only watch helplessly as the Lin family was suppressed and retreated step by step.

No one knows the anger and sorrow in his heart.

If not, why would he risk going out in his old age to seek a breakthrough.

Fortunately, his luck was not bad, and he met the most noble person in his life, who not only gave him the opportunity to break through the golden elixir realm, but also recommended him to join the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce and become a four-way traveler.

After he supports the Lin family as the truly first family in Shangyang City, he will start a new chapter in his life.

Yu Xian sighed slightly and asked again:

"Master Lin, do you think I still have a chance?"

Lin Zhanlong smiled coldly: "Nian Zaiyou is not the culprit. I will give you a chance to commit suicide."

"Then there's nothing to talk about."

Yu Xian looked at Lin Zhanlong with pity and said:

"I gave you a chance."

What?

Lin Zhanlong frowned slightly, thinking that Yu Xian had been stimulated and gone crazy.

Right now.

Wisps of clouds and mist escaped from the void. Within a few breaths, the sky was covered by clouds and mist. Looking up, there was heavy mist between the sky and the earth, and a heavy pressure arose spontaneously.

There were shadows of people in the mist, and a thin humming sound could be heard.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Lin Zhanlong put his hands together and pointed his sword, and a burst of sword energy was fired out, striking directly at a distance of a hundred feet.

As a golden elixir sword cultivator, he also had the opportunity to practice high-level sword techniques. Now, a random sword finger he made was almost equivalent to a full-strength strike from a monk who had perfected his foundation.

However, the sword energy entered the clouds and mist, like a mud cow entering the sea, and disappeared from his perception in an instant.

"Master Lin, weakness and ignorance are not obstacles to survival, arrogance is."

"Who gave you the confidence to step into my territory without any scruples?"

Yu Xian's voice seemed to exist in the entire space.

"This formation is called Fog Prison, the prison I prepared for you."

As the words fell, endless mist rolled in, turning into chains of mist that emerged like poisonous snakes and attacked Lin Zhanlong.

At this time, the Mist Prison Formation uses the second-order high-grade spiritual veins from Shangyang Mountain as its energy source, and is supplemented by spiritual stones. The consumption of spiritual stones is greatly reduced.

Therefore, even if a Jindan Daoist is trapped, the consumption will be less compared to the time in Baoyuan Mountain.

"well!"

At this moment, Lin Zhanlong still didn't understand that Master Yu was just making excuses with him that night. It turned out that he had already prepared a trap waiting for him.

But he was not unprepared.

The magic power of a golden elixir in his dantian was released, and the sword energy all over his body was activated, turning into a pale golden sword and shield.

As soon as the mist chain came close, it was like grease entering a frying pan, melting without leaving any trace.

Looking carefully, it turns out that the sword and shield are made of countless tiny sword energy. Once the mist chain gets close, it will be strangled by the sword energy.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, Fellow Daoist Wan, if you don't take action now, what are you waiting for?"

Lin Zhanlong invited Patriarch Wu and Wan Tianqiu over, not only to show off in front of them, but also to use the power of the two to check and balance Master Yu.

Although he was confident that he had fought with Yu Zhen, this was his home field after all, so just in case, he called two people to accompany him.

They are both monks from aristocratic families in Shangyang City.

Presumably, they also understand the truth behind the situation. If he loses, the right to speak in Shangyang City will always be in the hands of outsiders.

The two fake alchemy monks couldn't beat the real Jin Dan.

As long as the two of them intervene slightly to create a balance between him and Zhenren Yu, it will be in their best interests.

Just like the struggle between the Jiang and Lin families, these lower-ranked families are fighting for both sides.

Therefore, as long as the two of them still have sense, they will not do anything to help outsiders.

But reality is never a script.

His call received no response.

After the continuous fog.

Patriarch Wu and Wan Tianqiu stood awkwardly behind Yu Xian. When they heard Lin Zhanlong's call, they quickly expressed their loyalty and said:

"Master Manager, these damn people named Lin are trying to sow discord between us. I am loyal to you!"

"I know your loyalty, and I will not accept this little provocation."

Yu Xian devoted himself to two tasks, carefully comprehending the effect of the Mist Prison Formation on the Golden Core cultivator.

After all, it is only a second-level high-grade formation. Even with his continuous improvement, it is close to a quasi-third-level formation, but it is still somewhat inadequate when facing a real Jindan cultivator.

Less than a moment.

Lin Zhanlong was almost about to tear the entire formation apart.

call out!

The bright sword light shone coldly in the sky, and the sound of breaking through the air resounded throughout the formation space. Yu Xian could already see a crack appearing on the formation disk that was the core of the formation.

The corners of his eyes twitched immediately.

The price of refining the formation disk is not cheap.

"You all come together, cooperate with the formation, and capture him alive!"

Yu Xian made a seal on his hand, and the mist rolled into two channels.

Patriarch Wu and Wan Tianqiu looked at each other and saw a hint of bitterness on the other's face. They had both briefly competed with Lin Zhanlong, so how could they not know how powerful he was.

Fortunately, they think they still have the ability to save their lives.

So they gritted their teeth, each sacrificed their spiritual weapons, and dived into the mist passage.

Boom boom! !

The explosion soon sounded in the distance.

The two of them had already made contact with Lin Zhanlong.

"You are crazy!"

Lin Zhanlong was confused when he saw that the person who attacked him was actually the helper he thought he was.

"We are the ones who should be on the same front. Master Yu will leave sooner or later, but our family has always stayed in Shangyang City."

"We are not crazy, you are crazy, Fellow Daoist Lin, you should not come back."

The spiritual weapon in Patriarch Wu's hand is a peach wood staff.

At this moment, under the stimulation of the golden elixir's magic power, it transformed into an ivy green dragon with lush branches and leaves, full of vitality, and bit down on Lin Zhanlong.

Wan Tianqiu on the side was wielding a wrist-shaped spiritual weapon. Under the influence of mana, he summoned a group of demon spirits with iron-backed wolves. It turned out to be the ancestral spiritual weapon of the Wan family, the wolf-binding ring.

The power of the wolf-binding ring depends on the strength of the demon souls sacrificed in it.

The main beast of the Wan family is the iron-backed wolf. Although this kind of spiritual beast does not have high-level blood, it grows rapidly and has been cultivated in the same vein.

The Wan family will take the initiative to collect the old demon souls who died in the battle and sacrifice them to the wolf-binding rings.

After two hundred years of sacrifice, the power of the wolf-binding ring has reached its limit, and the wolf demon spirits are released, which is almost equivalent to the strength of a monk in the late stage of foundation building.

Now that he has been refined with the golden elixir mana of Wan Tianqiu, the power of the Wolf Binding Ring has been further enhanced, probably reaching the strength of the old ape king at Baoyu Mountain.

But facing Lin Zhanlong, this strength was far from enough.

"I will first kill you two traitors who betrayed the camp!"

Lin Zhanlong was afraid of Master Yu. After all, he had a layer of Xuanyang Sect skin and could not look at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face.

Even if you can defeat him, you can't kill him.

But he was not afraid at all of these two fake Dan masters who were from the local area and had no backers.

"die!"

The flying sword behind Lin Zhanlong was unsheathed and danced in the air, transforming into a thirty-foot-long golden dragon with teeth and claws. The surging sword energy spurted out from the golden dragon's mouth.

His dragon-slaying sword was made from the spine of a third-level dragon. It was born with the power of a dragon and the spiritual skill of transforming into a dragon. It was connected to his mind and his sword skills were psychic.

Wu Laozu's envoy's Ivy Canglong was unable to dodge, and was riddled with holes by the sword energy storm. Then a golden shadow sprang out, which was the golden dragon.

It bit Ivy Canglong's neck.

There was a click.

Two broken mahogany sticks fell to the ground.

"My cane stick!"

Patriarch Wu was distracted and slightly injured, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

The iron-backed gray wolf demon spirit on the other side was even more miserable. It was blown away by the sword light and turned into specks of light that dispersed. It was actually without any resistance.

Wan Tianqiu's expression changed, he made a fist with his hands, and he got down on all fours. A wolf tail grew out from behind his tailbone.

Then thick wolf hair sprouted from his face, and his whole body quickly grew in size. It burst through his clothes and turned into an iron-backed gray wolf king that was seven or eight feet long and six or seven meters tall.

"Roar!"

The iron-backed Canglang King jumped up and started fighting at close range with the golden dragon.

"The art of animal transformation is nothing more than a trivial skill!"

Lin Zhanlong knew that some beast-controlling monks would take the initiative to refine the essence and blood of monsters into their bodies in order to gain fighting power, and use secret techniques to transform into monsters, instantly gaining a powerful physique comparable to that of body-refining monks.

However, this method can easily be affected by the blood of monsters and confuse the identity of humans and monsters. It has long been abandoned by orthodox beast masters, and only some beast masters with little inheritance will continue to use it.

"Sword light differentiates, go!"

The scales on the golden dragon's body suddenly opened, and then became longer and sharper, as if thousands of long swords had grown out of its body.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

Rays of golden sword light shot out from the golden dragon's body. Judging from its appearance, it was exactly the same as the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

There are a hundred and eight sword lights.

Each sword light has 30% of the power of the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

This is the terrifying secret skill of sword cultivator!

As for the golden dragon itself, its body was straight, turning into a hundred-meter giant sword, like a mountain falling down, hitting the iron-backed Canglong King, the incarnation of Wan Tianqiu.

After Wan Tianqiu transformed into a beast, humans and demon blood competed for sanity and easily fell into a state of madness. At this moment, he did not dodge or dodge, but hit his head against the giant sword.

Bang!

The Iron-backed Blue Wolf King whimpered in pain, flew backwards, and hit the ground hard. There was a deep sword mark on his head. The skin and flesh were opened, and the skull was visible, and the blood was flowing.

And the body was penetrated by one hundred and eight sword rays, leaving large holes. Countless sword energy was tossing in the body, and it seemed that there was more air coming in and less air coming out.

Then the body of the Iron-backed Canglang King slowly shrank and returned to human form again, but it was covered in sword marks and bloody holes.

"Puff!!"

Wan Tianqiu covered the holes in his body, and the blood was mixed with internal organs fragments, and it seemed to spurt out for free.

With just one move, life and death can be seen from high to low.

The mist rolled behind him and a passage opened up. Wan Tianqiu quickly ducked in and disappeared in an instant.

Lin Zhanlong wanted to chase after him, but he saw chains of mist coming towards him, blocking his way.

He smashed the mist chain with one palm and looked at the trembling Ancestor Wu with cold eyes.

"you you?!"

Patriarch Wu said in disbelief:

"That day is not your true strength?"

Lin Zhanlong sneered: "How can you, the fake elixir cultivators, know the strength of the real elixir masters like us?

I will kill you like a pig or a dog! "

"It's just the golden elixir magical power that shows off its evil deeds."

Yu Xian walked from the depths of the mist and looked at Lin Zhanlong with a smile.

"The fourth-grade golden elixir magical power - Sword Light Differentiation. No wonder Fellow Daoist Lin is so confident. It turns out he has such confidence.

Even within the inner sect of the Shang Sect, there are not many monks who can practice fourth-level magical powers.

However, if you want to burn the fourth-grade golden elixir magical power, the resources required are not a small amount. Even if you sell the entire Lin family, you will not be able to get half of it.

Fellow Daoist Lin seems to have gained a lot from this trip. "

Naturally, it was not a small amount. He had to pay almost a price of selling himself as a slave to get the resources needed for the golden elixir magical power, and he was proud of this time.

Of course, being a dog to a big shot is something that many people can’t even ask for.

Lin Zhanlong's eyes narrowed slightly. Yu Xian, who was originally ordinary in his eyes, now looked a little more inexplicably dangerous.

"You still dare to appear in front of me? Where is Master Yu? Why haven't you appeared yet? He is trying so hard to protect you, why don't you dare to appear and see me?"

I leisurely took the soul flag of all beasts from my waist, shook it gently, and the soul flag opened, turning into a soul-calling flag.

"Have I not always stood in front of fellow Taoists?"

Lin Zhanlong's mind was agitated and he finally came to his senses.

"What a Manager Yu! What a Master Yu! It turns out that Manager Yu is Master Yu! Haha, no wonder I find it so difficult for you to make friends with me?

No wonder Master Yu never shows up, it turns out you are always by our side! "

"The question has been answered. Now, I invite fellow Taoist Lin to die."

The soul flag fluttered away and turned into a sea of ​​blood. Demonic souls floated out from the soul flag. In the blink of an eye, the sea of ​​blood turned into a sea of ​​souls.

But most of them are monster bees with weak souls, and they look a bit like an army of beggars.

Only a middle-aged man with gray temples looked at Lin Zhanlong with pity.

Okay, why bother with this IXian?

"Although Fellow Daoist Lin is strong, he still lacks a sword. Without a magic weapon-level flying sword, how much of Fellow Daoist Lin's strength can he use?"

"It's enough to defeat you!"

For this reason, Lin Zhanlong was still concerned about Xuanyang Sect's reputation and did not want to hurt Yu Xian's life.

However, Yu Xian only wanted his life.

boom!

The sword light collided with the rolling waves of souls.

Lin Zhanlong seemed to be stuck in a mire and swamp, and the dragon-slaying sword that cut through everything became difficult. He also felt that the energy and blood in his body were being sucked out little by little, and he began to become weak.

This can't go on like this!

Lin Zhanlong's eyes were clear, knowing that there would be no chance today, and he already wanted to retreat.

He made another seal, and the dragon-slaying sword that was killing the demon soul became powerful and turned into a golden dragon, with hundreds of sword lights coming out.

The sword light differentiates!

"go!"

He wanted to completely break the formation with this move.

"Well done!"

As the main soul of the Soul Banner, Master Wan Beast had to assume the main responsibility at this time.

He saw the sea of ​​blood rolling, and the demon souls of countless demon bees were squeezing together. A huge demon bee soul stood in front of Lin Zhanlong, exuding a demon king-level aura.

This is the terrifying thing about the Soul Banner of Ten Thousand Beasts.

Even if it's just a group of weak demon bees, if there are enough of them, they can forcibly create a demon soul at the level of a demon king.

boom!

The sword light was completely eaten by the giant demon bee, and it exploded.

But soon groups of demon souls gathered together and turned into monster king-level giant demon bees again.

This is the second terrifying aspect of the Beast Soul Banner.

As long as the blood in the soul flag is not exhausted, the scattered demon soul can be reborn indefinitely.

"I want to see how many times you can be reborn?"

Lin Zhanlong's expression changed, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword flew back and transformed into a golden dragon again, but it penetrated directly into his body.

Man and sword merge into one, sword escape!

He's not stupid. If he really can't beat him, he can still keep pestering him.

If this continues, he will only run out of mana and lose the ability to resist.

Although the golden elixir magical power does not consume much mana, that is especially when it is used for the first time. The mana required to be used again can drain almost half of the Dantian.

Only after a period of time, when the Dantian is full of mana, will the golden elixir magical power be automatically charged.

If there is an unlimited use of the golden elixir magical power, even the Nascent Soul Lord must be careful when facing it.

A straight golden light shot straight into the sky, and even the fog locks of the fog prison array couldn't stop it.

Just as he was about to break out of the formation restrictions, the sky suddenly changed color.

It was a dark red curtain of blood, rippling like water waves, with countless animal soul patterns flashing on it.

It turns out that from beginning to end, Lin Zhanlong was in the realm of the Beast Soul Flag.

This is the last level of terror of the top-level magic weapon - the realm!

Just like Jindan Zhenren has magical powers, Yuanying Zhenjun also has his own legal domain, which is a semi-illusory and semi-realistic domain space, similar to a demi-plane, and is Yuanying Zhenjun's explanation of the law and principles.

If Master Jin Dan falls into it, his strength will be weakened by several percent out of thin air.

The so-called secret realm space of Shangzong, except for a few natural secret realms, most of them were formed after the incarnation of Nascent Soul Lord.

The top-level magic weapon has initially had effects similar to those of the legal domain, but it is relatively rough and not worth mentioning in the eyes of True Lord Nascent Soul.

But in front of Zhenren Jindan, there is a barrier of despair.

The sword light fell into the sea of ​​blood and turned into a human form, revealing Lin Zhanlong with a pale face.

At this moment, he had consumed most of his mana, and was blocked by the blood curtain. He was surrounded by demon souls, and his mana, energy, and blood were gradually weakening.

After all, he is just a golden elixir master who has just broken through. Even if he controls the fourth-grade magical power, he can still sustain a few rounds of battles with multiple golden elixirs and top-level magic weapons like the Ten Thousand Beast Soul Banner.

Two hours later.

Lin Zhanlong, whose last bit of mana had been exhausted by the endless demon soul, finally fell powerless, and his dantian was directly sealed, cutting off the possibility of him absorbing spiritual energy to restore his mana.

The sea of ​​blood dispersed and the fog disappeared.

In front of the real person's palace, half of the hilltop was in tatters and mess due to the fighting, with numerous large and small potholes, as if it had just been hit by a rain of meteorites.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, why did you fall down before I even exerted any force?"

Yu Xian was condescending, as if he was stating a simple fact.

He also has third-level blood puppets, and the two demon kings' fresh troops have not been used yet.

Lin Zhanlong said with a cold face: "Lin is willing to admit defeat. Since you have won, you will still be in charge of Shangyang City from now on. Lin will leave with the Lin family members soon."

Yu Xian shook his head and said: "Fellow Daoist Lin, Yu is not in the habit of letting the tiger go back to the mountain. Since you have taken action against me, you must bear the consequences."

Lin Zhanlong's pupils shrank suddenly and said in disbelief:

"You dare to kill me?"

Yu Xian smiled faintly: "Why don't you dare? Although the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce is strong, it is not your talisman. Otherwise, it would not be doing anything else. Why not just unify all regions?"

“But since Fellow Taoist Lin is now a businessman, how about Yu doing a business with Fellow Taoist?

I wonder how much fellow Taoists think the lives of the entire Lin family are worth? "

"you dare?!"

Lin Zhanlong roared low and became full of momentum.

But without mana, even if the physical body is comparable to the strength of the second-level physical cultivation, it cannot break through the shackles at this moment.

"Seeing what Fellow Daoist Lin means, I have to kill a few Lin family members to prove whether I dare or not."

Yu Xian sighed and asked:

"I wonder which members of the Lin family think Fellow Daoist Lin is qualified to die in front of Fellow Daoist?"

Lin Zhanlong gritted his teeth and said: "I am a member of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce traveling around. This time I came back to Shangyang City with a mission. If I die here, the higher-ups will definitely investigate me. As the leader of this place, you will never be able to escape!"

Xuanyang Sect can’t protect you! "

"Mission? What mission?"

Yu Xian is more interested in the task.

Lin Zhanlong hesitated for a while and said: "This matter is confidential, and I have sworn a solemn oath not to leak it."

"Forget it, I don't really want to know. Let's talk about the problem just now. Do you want to save the lives of your entire clan, Fellow Daoist Lin?"

Yu Xian refused.

However, he thought that at worst it would be a soul search afterwards. Even if they were both at the Golden Core realm, the results of the soul search might not be satisfactory, but they would still get some information.

Lin Zhanlong said in pain: "Even if you want to kill me, Lin, as a defeated general, has nothing to say, why would you involve Lin's family?"

Yu Xian said: "Fellow Taoist Lin should know better than me about how to eradicate the grass and roots. After all, I am still young and I am not as experienced as my Taoist friend."

Lin Zhanlong struggled, but finally said:

"Venerable Huangsha, it's about the cave inheritance of Venerable Huangsha! Is it enough to exchange the lives of Lin and the entire Lin family?"

Yu Xian quickly stopped: "Stop it, I don't want to know! I just pretend I haven't heard of it, I just want your life."

The so-called venerable is the honorific title given to the monks who transform themselves into gods.

The cave and inheritance of this kind of person are enough to attract the covetousness of True Monarch Nascent Soul. If he dares to get involved, he is seeking death.

He couldn't even run away.

He lacks the inheritance of the Transformation God, but he is good at cheating.

Seeing that Yu Xian was unmoved, Lin Zhanlong smiled miserably: "Now I regret provoking the manager. You are a poisonous snake. If it touches you, you will definitely be poisoned to death."

Yu Xian shrugged and said, "What a coincidence, my women all say I'm a giant python."

Lin Zhanlong obviously didn't understand the mystery, and he was talking about it like a chicken and a duck.

Yu Xian was quite bored and said: "Fellow Daoist Lin, it is very simple to save the lives of the people. Please use the secret method to condense the inheritance of the golden elixir. I want your golden elixir!"

The golden elixir inheritance can only be separated by voluntary condensation.

Of course, being willing is also voluntary.

Some magic secrets can indeed be extracted by force, but the golden elixir obtained in this way is full of resentment and can only be used to refine magic weapons.

He wants to refine the Five Elements Yuan Dan, and the first choice is pure.

Lin Zhanlong shook his head and said, "I don't know such secret techniques."

Yu Xian smiled and said, "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Lin, Yu is ready."

Although he didn't have it, Patriarch Wu did. The first Five Elements Yuan Dan he refined was the golden elixir inheritance of a golden elixir master.

Otherwise, given the strength of the Wu family, how could there be golden elixir as the main material.

Moreover, Wanshou Zhenren also has a similar inheritance. After all, he comes from a famous family and has a rich ancestor.

Lin Zhanlong said miserably: "General Manager Yu wants to use my golden elixir to refine the heretic golden elixir. It's a good plan, but how can I trust that the manager will not turn to attack my Lin family after getting the golden elixir?"

Yu Xian said calmly: "You can only choose to believe me."

Lin Zhanlong's momentum dropped and he nodded sadly.

Human beings have weaknesses. If you grasp the weaknesses, even if it costs his life, he must be willing to do so.

The same was true for Patriarch Zhao back then, and the same is true for Patriarch Lin today.

Their weakness is their family.

Yu Xian looked at Lin Zhanlong's desolate look with cold eyes, and also reminded himself secretly.

small theater:

Special reporter: Yu Xian Yuxian, what do you want to say about the new title of your ancestor’s nemesis?

Yu Xian: Slander, you slander me! ! !

Special reporter (counting on fingers): The bones of Ancestor Jiang were turned into blood puppets by you, Ancestor Zhao died under your hands until no one was left alive, and Ancestor Wu and the previous ancestors of the Wan family became your subordinates. Servant, Patriarch Lin is about to offer you the golden elixir again...

The five ancestors of the top eight aristocratic families in Shangyang City are all in your hands. Isn’t it possible to prove it?

Yu Xian (with arms crossed): Humph, I have nothing to say!