I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

Just a few moments before Zhao Heng escaped from Longchi.

The Shura Sect is thousands of miles away, in the black pagoda on the mountain behind Sanjue Hall.

"Buzz...!"

The nine-story pagoda shook violently, and tens of thousands of swords inside the tower shook together.

Suddenly, a sword intent rushed out of the top of the tower, penetrated the palace guard formation of Sanjue Hall, went straight up to the sky, and shook the entire space. The disciples and elders in Shura Sect were all alarmed by this vision.

Dong Yu, the master of Sanjue Hall who was practicing on the eighth floor of the Sword Tomb, was also awakened.

Over the past few days, the sword tomb has been shaking continuously, and the sword's intention has often rioted inexplicably, but it has never been as violent as today.

He flashed and reached the ninth floor of the Sword Tomb in an instant.

Then he saw with his own eyes that the dark golden scabbard, with its tip pointed upward, was shaking violently, as if it was being pulled by some force and was about to break out of the tower.

Under the influence of the scabbard, all the swords in the sword tomb vibrated together, like soldiers receiving orders from the king. Each of them burst out with strong sword intent, which was transmitted layer by layer to the ninth floor of the sword tomb, and gathered on the scabbard.

Following the guidance of the scabbard, the torrent of invincible sword intention rushed out of the sword tomb and plunged straight into Qingming. The sword energy was vented in the heaven and earth here, as if it was going to break through the void and go straight to the nine heavens!

At this moment, there are Blazing Flame Palace, Xuanshuang Palace, Dawn Palace, Huanyue Palace, Netherworld Palace, and Feilin Palace.

Six of the eight Shura halls, and even the depths of Shura Mountain, all have strong eyes looking at the Three Jue Halls.

Feeling the surging and unstoppable sword intent, these eyes all showed either shock or surprise.

The next moment, powerful and majestic spiritual consciousness and qi machines swept towards the Sanjue Hall, meeting each other, and discussing with surprise.

"What a domineering sword intention. It has been a thousand years. There has never been such an astonishing sword intention in Sanjue Palace."

"What's going on? Could it be that someone in the Sanjue Palace has broken through to the Danxia Realm?"

"Dong Yu, the acting master of Sanjue Palace, has ordinary qualifications and is unlikely to break through to the Danxia realm. In addition, I have not heard of any geniuses coming out of Sanjue Palace in recent years."

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At the same time, Dong Yu was on the ninth floor of the Sword Tomb. The void beside him suddenly distorted, and an illusory figure appeared.

The human figure was not an entity, just a projection, but a trace of aura escaping from the projection made Dong Yu's whole body tremble, his mind trembled, and he felt an incomparable insignificance in his heart.

"Zong...sect master!"

Dong Yu bowed in silence, but he did not expect that the vibration of the sword tomb would alarm the sect leader.

"Master Dong, there is no need to be polite." A soft energy lifted Dong Yu up.

The illusory figure stared at the trembling scabbard and muttered to himself.

"How many years have passed since that boy cut off his roots and left the sect. Sanjue Palace has never had such a domineering sword intention."

Hearing this, Dong Yu's eyes trembled, and he bowed and said: "Sect Master, my subordinates only heard about the things that happened thousands of years ago from the previous palace master.

Regarding that... senior, the old palace master kept it secret. He only said that it was the senior who cut off the luck and inheritance belonging to the Sanjue Palace. I wonder if the sect master can clear up the confusion for his subordinates? "

After the illusive figure fell into silence for a while, a gentle and gentle voice sounded again, with a sigh of relief.

"Alas... what he said is right, that person can be said to be the most talented person in the history of our Shura Sect.

If he had not left at the beginning, not only the Sanjue Palace, but also our Shura Sect would have higher expectations for the future. "

As soon as these words came out, Dong Yu was shocked.

To be able to have this high-ranking, god-like sect leader give such an evaluation shows the huge weight of that person.

He wanted to know more, but the sect master seemed unwilling to mention it anymore.

"Palace Master Dong, Daozhong must be uneasy lately."

Dong Yu hurriedly said: "Yes, Sect Master, the Sword Tomb has been in frequent turmoil recently, and the sword energy is gathering and dispersing. It is very strange, but it has never been shaken so violently as it is today!"

"No wonder."

The leader of Shura Sect chuckled lightly.

"Haha... It seems that the Sanjue Palace has been dormant for thousands of years and it's time to regain its glory."

"Sect Master, what do you mean...?" Dong Yu looked surprised.

The illusory figure looked up at the sky and murmured to himself, "A new successor may have appeared. Jueting, you brat, you still have some conscience!"

After the words fell, before Dong Yu could ask any more questions, the illusory man had disappeared, and the sect leader's voice still echoed in the space of the sword tomb.

"There is no need to pay attention to the vision of the Sword Tomb from now on, just let everything take its course."

"Yes, Sect Master!" Dong Yu quickly bowed and accepted the order.

Then, the powerful and powerful people from all sides of the Shura Sect who were paying attention to the situation in the Sanjue Palace heard the message at the same time.

"I will be in seclusion at the Sword Tomb for a period of time recently. You don't need to pay attention to the situation here."

Upon hearing this message, the leaders of the Shura Sect were all shocked in their hearts. No matter what their thoughts were, they all responded respectfully at this moment.

"As you command, Master!"

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at the same time.

"Shua...!"

In the northwest land of Shura Sect, a golden light is suspended in the sky, and the vast spiritual energy machine covers the earth, seeping into the depths of the ground like water, and detecting it back and forth many times.

"Hey... the remaining energy fluctuations in the void disappeared. Did you hide on the spot, or did you use some mysterious escape technique? To avoid my pursuit?"

In the void, a majestic middle-aged man wearing a golden crown frowned and searched the area repeatedly with his spiritual consciousness, but to no avail.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in the middle-aged man's hand, and news came from the messenger jade talisman.

"The Tomb of Swords was shaken, and the sect leader announced that he would be in seclusion at the Tomb of Swords."

"Hmm... San Jue Palace, does the sect master want to cultivate another Jue Ting?"

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank slightly, and he was somewhat doubtful. Looking at the empty world around him, he showed unwillingness in his eyes.

"Hmph, you can escape for a while, but can you escape for a lifetime?

The intelligence network of my Shura Sect is all over Zhonglingtian. As long as you leave any clues, I can find you and avenge my son!"

The middle-aged man flicked his sleeves and finally turned the light of escape, and hurried towards the sect.

A quarter of an hour later, everything was normal.

Half an hour later, there was still no abnormality.

A full hour later, a breath of air suddenly swept across the land again, obscure and abrupt.

"Still no change, it seems that the man really escaped."

The figure of the middle-aged man appeared again in the void, turned into a light of escape, and went away without looking back.

Two hours later.

"This old six is ​​finally gone!"

At the foot of a mountain, in a space a hundred feet deep underground, Zhao Heng, who had been sitting cross-legged for several hours, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking down at himself, the originally spotless white robe had turned into several pieces of rotten cloth, and there were still two different attractive body fragrances on his body. Zhao Heng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Recalling the experience of escaping along the way, he was simply miserable.

In order to avoid the powerful and dangerous breath, Zhao Heng hugged the two women and fled at full speed with the Wind and Thunder Wings.

In order to fully activate the Wind and Thunder Wings and burst out at an extremely fast speed, Zhao Heng divided most of his mind and strength.

Chu Qinyi and Chen Xiao, after all, were two late-stage Guiyuan cultivators. Under the control of the Jiaolong Yin Sac Toxin, they completely lost their minds.

Zhao Heng was distracted and his control over the two women was naturally greatly weakened. The two women took the opportunity to "conquer the city and seize the territory", attacking Zhao Heng frantically, and hovering at the edge of the thunder pool.

Moreover, even under the control of the toxin, the two women's "attack" method also has its own unique style.

One is passionate and cuts the Gordian knot, going straight to the enemy's vitals.

One is shy and ready to bloom, hesitating but also welcoming, using the tactic of slowly eating away to disintegrate the enemy's will.

Zhao Heng was racing against the enemy's life and death speed, and at the same time he had to endure the extreme test of "ice and fire", which was a new experience for the phrase "extreme ecstasy".

Even the Great Luo Immortal couldn't stand this test.

Seeing that the two women were already at the gates of the city and killing Zhao Heng's nest, they were about to break through the last step.

And the terrifying aura behind was getting closer and closer, and the opponent's aura was even about to lock on himself.

At the critical moment, Zhao Heng finally made a decision that went against his "body's will".

That was to knock out the two women directly, put them into the Qiankun Jiyang Ding, and then escape into the ground and perform the Guiyuan Lingxi Jue.

Cover up the aura of the whole body, turn it into a dead object, and completely integrate with the surrounding environment.

In this way, he avoided the pursuit of that person.

"This person should be Cui Ming's father, the Lord of Longyin Hall. The Danxia Realm strongman is indeed terrifying. Even with my current combat power, I have no chance of winning against him head-on.

Especially the pressure of the domain power, compared with the domain power of the dragon, it is simply a world of difference."

Zhao Heng couldn't help but secretly feel lucky. Fortunately, he was quick-witted and had the Wind and Thunder Wings, which could burst out rapidly in a short time.

In addition, he practiced the perfect version of "Turtle Yuan Lingxi Jue", which could block the detection of Danxia Realm cultivators.

In addition, the mystery of the divine observation technique, within a certain range, can sense the hidden breath fluctuations of Danxia Realm strongmen, so as to avoid this disaster.

At this time, Zhao Heng did not dare to stay here for long, and quietly escaped from the underground.

Seeing that it was getting dark, he used the Wind and Thunder Wings and flew thousands of miles away.

He found a cave and sealed the cave entrance with a ban. He planned to stay here tonight and return to the sect tomorrow.

After entering the cave, Zhao Heng immediately used the Qiankun Jiyang Ding.

After Zhao Heng transformed and upgraded the 'pocket version of Qiankun Jiyang Ding', the ability of the small cauldron increased greatly.

Not only can it perform secret methods such as the divine observation technique, it can even collect living things, far exceeding the function of the storage ring.

At this moment, Zhao Heng probed his divine sense into a space in the small cauldron.

Just a glance, Zhao Heng felt his nose hot, and his blood surged up, almost spraying nosebleeds.

Although he used his divine sense to seal the two women's altars, making them temporarily unable to wake up.

Under the spread of the toxin, the body's instinct drove the two women to entangle with each other at this moment. The picture... is hard to describe.

Zhao Heng just looked at it for a while, and then he said he couldn't stand it anymore and didn't dare to look at it anymore.

The dragon's lewd sac is very toxic. If the toxin is not expelled or another method is used to solve it, it will be fatal.

He immediately activated the Qiankun Jiyang Ding to absorb all the toxins in the two women's bodies, and then sent the two women out of the small cauldron and covered them with bedding.

After doing all this, he sat cross-legged in a corner of the cave with his back to the two women.

Looking back on today's battle, especially the battle with the peak level 5 dragon, Zhao Heng also had a new understanding of his own strength.

"Now I am not afraid of the peak cultivators of the second level of the innate realm, and I can even defeat them.

However, that evil dragon has just broken through the peak of the fifth level, and is still unfamiliar with the use of the prototype of the domain. In addition, it was consumed in the previous battle, so I killed it relatively easily.

There must be some powerful and outstanding people in this realm, and I must not underestimate them."

After muttering to himself, Zhao Heng checked the treasures he got from the Qiankun Jiyang Ding again.

In addition to the dragon's flesh body, there are also Cui Ming's two imitation spiritual treasures and his storage ring.

As expected, Cui Ming's storage ring contains an astonishing amount of natural treasures.

There are seven or eight earth-grade spiritual objects alone, not to mention black crystals, talismans, pills... and other things, all of which are basically rare treasures.

Zhao Heng has always felt that his wealth is very rich, but compared with Cui Ming, a rich second generation, except for a few special treasures, the rest are stretched.

However, now all of this belongs to him.

"This time I'm rich again. In addition, the materials for refining the earth element puppet will soon be ready. This time when I return to the sect, I can start refining the puppet and avoid the limelight."

Having made up his mind, Zhao Heng slowly gathered his mind and entered the state of cultivation...