Immortal Palace Longevity

At the last moment, he still recited the teachings of the Holy Fire Religion with full energy, but there was inevitably a trace of regret in his tone.

The goal he had fought for all his life was not completed until his death!

Through his loose hair, Shi Renjie's turbid eyes were still shining, and he carefully scanned the square, as if he was looking for someone, to remember this dying scene firmly in his heart.

He knew that among the bustling crowd, there might be monks of the Holy Fire Religion lurking in the square.

As long as he gave an order, someone would rush forward to rescue him, but he had no intention of calling for help.

With Huangsha Zhenren in charge, any rescue action would be futile.

Today, the power of the sect has been weakened, and they cannot let them die for themselves and make unnecessary sacrifices.

"I hope that after I die, the sect will quickly give birth to the next Jindan monk, so that the radicals and the peaceful factions will not split and eventually die."

At the last moment, Shi Renjie thought silently, he was worried about this.

There was silence below, and the square was silent.

For the Shenshamen, the Holy Fire Sect was no different from the evil cultivators, and the harm was even worse than the evil cultivators.

After all, the former was an organized "remnant of the previous dynasty" who wanted to overthrow the rule of the sect, while the latter was just "small fights" and could not achieve anything.

But for ordinary cultivators, it was not necessarily so.

Since the Shenshamen ruled the Xisha countries, the order has become increasingly chaotic, and ordinary cultivators have long been miserable.

In comparison, the Holy Fire Sect was at least stable when it ruled, so ordinary cultivators still miss it a little.

What's more, now is the era when the Holy Fire Sect disappeared, and ordinary cultivators have only heard of it, so naturally they have no impression.

The two sides have different positions, and naturally they look at things from different angles. Although ordinary cultivators do not object to the words of Huangsha Zhenren as the "evil demon", they do not care in their hearts.

"......"

Looking at the Jindan Zhenren on the execution platform, Liu Yu has an indescribable feeling.

Will a Jindan cultivator also become a prisoner?

"Sure enough, this road to cultivating immortals is not suitable for carrying too much."

"Once you carry too many things, you will lose the true meaning of freedom and be restricted in doing things."

"Perhaps this road to cultivating immortals is a process of gradually letting go of some things and gradually picking them up again."

Liu Yu thought silently on the square.

He noticed that Tang Tianbao was terribly calm at this time, just like a real indifferent person.

The cultivator called Uncle Yang is indeed a man who has experienced a lot of worldly affairs. He can still chat and laugh with others at this time.

Even Zhou Ziwen seemed to have calmed down on the surface at this time, but there was still a strange light in his eyes.

Looking at Shi Renjie, whose arms were bound by iron chains and could only kneel on the execution platform, this person's eyes flashed with pain, and it seemed that he had a close relationship with Shi Renjie.

Liu Yu was silent and took in the performance of the three people.

On the stage, Shi Renjie withdrew his gaze and recited the doctrine of the Holy Fire Religion, but his voice became calmer and calmer.

Huang Sha Zhenren looked at the whole place with a majestic look, and smiled coldly at Shi Renjie. He had no intention of letting him finish reading the sutra.

He immediately gave a wink, and a strong man came forward sensibly, raised the guillotine in his hand high and dropped it heavily.

"Puff~"

With a flash of cold knife light, Shi Renjie's head and body were separated, blood gushed out from the broken part, and his body fell to the ground like a mortal.

"Zi~"

The sound of flesh and blood rubbing against each other was heard again. Huang Sha Zhenren didn't mind the dirtiness, walked forward, and his right hand, with yellow light, inserted it into Shi Renjie's body.

When he took it out again, he was holding an object the size of a pigeon egg, which looked like a pill.

The pill was light red in color, and as soon as it appeared, it emitted a strong fire-type spiritual fluctuation. It was full of spiritual energy and it was obvious that it was not an ordinary thing.

Golden Pill!

When a cultivator enters the Jindan realm, his life essence advances to a higher level. Not only can he use magic weapons to suddenly increase his strength, but he can also use a variety of powerful secret arts and magical powers.

More importantly, when his lifespan increases to the limit of 800 years, the physical body is no longer an absolute weakness.

When the physical body is attacked and dies, the embryonic form of the Jindan cultivator's soul will automatically transfer to the Jindan.

As long as the Jindan is not destroyed, he can still use secret arts such as "taking over the body" and "resurrecting the soul" to regain his life.

Unlike the various preparations required for refining qi and building foundation to make the soul leave the body, it is much simpler for the Jindan cultivator to leave the body. He only needs to use the Jindan to carry the soul.

Moreover, with the Jindan as a carrier, the embryonic form of the soul can survive in the outside world for a long time.

At this stage, the cultivator can be said to have gotten rid of his dependence on the physical body a little bit, and the head, heart, etc. are no longer the vital points that can kill with one blow.

There are some essential differences from mortals.

As if it had a spirit, the golden elixir began to struggle instinctively, shaking constantly in the hands of Huangsha Zhenren, trying to break free, but it was useless and was easily suppressed.

Huangsha Zhenren looked indifferent, and played with the golden elixir for a while as if to establish his authority, and then sealed it into a jade bottle with a spell.

The golden elixir of a cultivator is a "treasure". For many extreme demon cultivators, whether it is used to refine medicine or swallow directly, it can greatly increase their cultivation.

For spirit beasts and demon beasts, it is also a rare tonic.

Xisha is already short of resources, so it is naturally impossible to destroy it directly and waste it.

A Jindan Daoist died in front of his eyes, and he died so tragically that most of the monks in the square fell silent and felt a little trembling.

If the god Samana was just trying to establish his authority, the goal was indeed achieved.

Canglin knows etiquette well. In a place with limited resources like the Xisha Land, morality and etiquette are not feasible. Only absolute strength can intimidate Xiaoxiao.

After withdrawing his spiritual pressure, Master Huangsha was very satisfied with his masterpiece. He casually gave a few instructions to several foundation-building disciples, then flew through the air and disappeared into the square.

After the execution was over, the Shenshamen Foundation-Building monks began to collect Shi Renjie's body, and the monks gathered in the square also began to disperse.

After this incident, Fengyang Yan seemed to be in no mood to talk and laugh. He said a few words of apology and left quickly.

Following the flow of people, Liu Yu walked towards the inn, planning to go back and learn the exercises.

Before leaving, he looked back and saw that Tang Tianbao and the others were still standing in the same place. Zhou Ziwen's eyes were dull, as if he had been hit hard.

But under the pull of Tang Tianbao and Uncle Yang, they also started to walk out of the square.

Soon, the square was restored to its original state, each stall was set up again, and the sound of hawking could not be heard.

Liu Yu had a hunch that the impact of the "Shi Renjie" incident would not end just like that.

However, he still studied the exercises every day to polish his cultivation and quietly observed the development of affairs.

Valley feed

Even if you want to gain Tang Tianbao's trust and get more information about the secret realm, you should not be in a hurry, or saying that you are in a hurry will only be counterproductive.

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The execution of Shi Renjie occurred, and Xishafang City quickly returned to its previous calm, as if nothing had happened.

But beneath the calm, there is an undercurrent.

Seven days later, a series of escaping lights rose into the sky outside Xishafang City, took Shi Renjie's body away, and headed west to return to Shenshamen to return to his life.

In a corner of the market, two inconspicuous Qi Refining monks who had been waiting here for a long time looked at each other and immediately dispersed and left to send out the communication talisman.

Today is the first cloudy day in a long time, but the desert is still windy and sandy.

There were seven rays of light leaving Xishafang City, each of which exuded foundation-building level spiritual pressure. Even the notorious evil cultivator gang did not dare to provoke them.

Jiang Lesheng is already 180 years old this year. Although his cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building, he has not even reached the stage of foundation building. Unless there is a great opportunity, he has basically lost the possibility of hitting the golden elixir bottleneck.

However, he has been in the late stage of foundation building for a long time, and the sophisticated and powerful magical weapons and spiritual weapons are definitely not trivial. Even among the foundation building monks in the entire Xisha land, he is definitely considered to be in the upper class.

With sufficient qualifications, he became the leader of this mission, responsible for escorting Shi Renjie's body and some spiritual objects back to the sect.

Jiang Lesheng released his consciousness, glanced at it casually, and took it back when he saw nothing unusual.

In his opinion, he and others are monks of the Divine Samana, and the entire Xisha land is the territory of the sect. Unless those evil cultivators are seeking death, it is impossible to provoke them.

The possibility of remnants of the Holy Fire Sect is even smaller. According to the informant, Shi Renjie is the last golden elixir monk of the Holy Fire Sect, and he is still lying quietly in his storage bag.

Without the golden elixir monk, the sea-fixing needle, those remnants might have fallen apart and fell into cannibalism under the instigation of informants.

If they don't have time to take care of themselves at this time, how can anything attack them?

Thinking of this, Jiang Lesheng felt relaxed for a while, and was already thinking about how to use the achievements of this mission and what spiritual objects he should exchange for his children and grandchildren after returning to the sect.

After thinking about it, he thought about his concubines again, and he was even more eager to return home, so he repeatedly urged the team to speed up their escape.

The speed of escaping light is getting faster and faster, but the vigilance to the surrounding environment is gradually decreasing.

In the somewhat dark sky, seven rays of escaping light traveled quickly, only more than a hundred feet above the ground.

Originally, for safety reasons, they were supposed to be at high altitude

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Flying, but that consumes too much mana and the speed will inevitably drop a lot.

At Jiang Lexheng's urging and because the journey was uneventful, they chose to fly at low altitude.

After leaving Xishafang City for 2,500 miles and passing through several small oases, this vigilance was lowered to a certain extent, and the seven people just focused on flying.

In the view of Shenshamen and his party, since they have not encountered an attack for so long, the possibility of something unexpected happening on the way is extremely small. Even if there are remnants of the Holy Fire Cult with evil intentions, it will be difficult to pinpoint their whereabouts.

But an accident happened when the seven divine warriors relaxed their vigilance.

At a certain moment, Dun Guang was flying as usual, but just as he was passing through a desert, a series of explosions came from below.

“Bang bang bang”

Yellow sand is flying and murderous intent is filling the air!

Under the yellow sand, nine rays of escaping light rose into the sky, and a handful of magic weapons and spiritual weapons headed towards Shen Shamen and his party. The long-prepared attack spared no force.

The spell that has been prepared for a long time is fully activated at this moment, and all the strength is used in the shot, vowing to put the opponent to death to wash away the hatred!

"No, there's an enemy attack!"

After all, the spiritual awareness of the foundation-building monks was sharp, and he realized something was wrong almost the moment the murderous intention was revealed. However, he still lost the opportunity and could only rush to activate the magic weapon to protect himself and resist.

After all, Jiang Lesheng is a veteran monk with countless experiences in fighting in his life. Although he is frightened by changes, he is still calm in the face of changes. He methodically controls the spiritual weapons to deal with attacks from all sides, and at the same time gives orders to his fellow disciples.

"Land and form a formation!!"

Although there were many enemy cultivators, he did not panic much.

In Jiang Lesheng's opinion, they are sect cultivators after all, and their magic weapons and spiritual weapons are excellent and their skills are better than those of scattered evil cultivators. Their strength is generally better than that of ordinary evil cultivators. As long as they can hold their ground, it will be no problem to not only destroy the enemy but also protect themselves.

It happened in a split second.

Jiang Lesheng's spiritual consciousness had just been transmitted, and the two sides were still fighting.

"Ding Ding" "Bang Bang Bang!"

The roar of magic weapons and spells resounded through the sky, and waves of residual power dissipated everywhere.

But what surprised Jiang Lesheng was that after just a moment of fighting, several fellow disciples could not hold on to their escape light and were shot down.

One of the sword slashed, which made him change color.

In a hurry, he could only sacrifice a shield of a high-grade spiritual weapon, hoping to resist it with the shield's defensive power.

"Bang!!!"

An irresistible power exploded on the shield, and then Jiang Lesheng's escape light fell like a meteor.

At the same time, his heart sank, and he had an ominous premonition.

"Damn it, this is definitely not an ordinary evil group!!!"

In just one encounter, five of the Shenshamen's escape lights were shot down in the surprise attack. Although they did not die, they were seriously injured.

The remaining two escape lights saw that they were surrounded and surrounded by enemy cultivators on all sides, and they also hurriedly descended, fearing that they would become "living targets".

"Uh ah"

At this moment, a Shenshamen monk let out a shrill scream, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed as he looked at the bronze fist that pierced his chest.

Liu Yu's face was calm, and at this time he turned into the state of the star's true body attacking with all his strength, and his height was about ten feet.

He held the opponent's top-grade magic weapon in one hand, and directly bombarded the opponent's chest with the other hand, leaving a hole the size of a washbasin.

"Plop"

The palm was pulled out, and the body fell to the ground.

Liu Yu put away the opponent's magic weapon, put the storage bag on his waist, and faced the eyes of the remaining six people of Shenshamen, with a smile on his lips.

But this smile fell into the eyes of Jiang Lesheng and the other six, but it was the "smile of the devil", cruel, evil and ruthless.

In order to hide his strength, he did not use the "flash secret technique" just now. The reason why he was so successful in destroying the enemy with one blow was all because the opponent focused on the sky and the sneak attack was successful.

If he did not expose more strength, it would be basically impossible for Liu Yu to copy the results just now.

But these Jiang Lesheng and the other six did not know that the sudden change also killed a fellow disciple, making them now a frightened bird.

The six people gathered together to support each other, and their spiritual consciousness carefully scanned the sky and the ground, fearing that they would be attacked again.

"Tang Tianbao!!!"

Jiang Lesheng's pupils shrank, and he saw several familiar figures and recognized Tang Tianbao's identity.

Tang Tianbao is a well-known bounty hunter in Xisha, and his strength is extremely strong, comparable to several golden elixir seeds in the sect. He has naturally met him several times, and recognized him at a glance.

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