Chapter 482
Chapter 482
In the eyes of the young patriarch of the Eternal Life Sect.
The former immortal monks were the fish in the sea.
Immortality is the past method of immortality.
There is nothing wrong with this path. There have been monks who ascended to immortality since ancient times. Even if they are as strong as the young patriarch, they are far from reaching the end of the immortal path.
It's just that in today's era of declining spiritual energy, this road is dead.
Immortal martial arts, in his opinion, may be immortality methods of different eras.
"Ancestor." The headmaster of the Changsheng Sect hesitated for a long time before speaking:
"Although we didn't succeed this time, we still found out the truth about Na Qiao Gui."
"This person practices the Xue Family's Blood Origin Kung Fu and the Qiao Family's Sheng Quan. He has the strengths of both families, but he has obviously advanced these two martial arts to a completely new level of perfection."
"The martial arts has been practiced to a level that is astonishing to the world." The words of the headmaster of the Changsheng Sect were a little bitter:
"It was rumored before that he was the leader of the new martial arts in the world, but now it seems that even the monks in the transformation stage can't cure him... I'm afraid there is no more dangerous person than him in this world."
"Practice two martial arts, and become the leader of martial arts..." The young patriarch praised: "Even when I, the Changsheng Sect, spread martial arts in the world and sowed the seeds, I never expected that one day, such a thing would appear in this world. A ripe martial arts fruit.”
"The Patriarch is right, but -----"
The leader of the Changsheng Sect wanted to speak but stopped, and stopped talking but wanted to.
In fact, this time he entered the small world of Dongtian not only to ask for forgiveness.
After personally dealing with Qiao Mu, a huge question appeared in his mind, which made him itchy and wanted to get an answer from the mouth of the founder of this sect.
"But that Qiao Gui, I'm afraid it's not a ripe fruit, but a fruit that has been around for thousands of years and has become a spirit. It can also bite people."
The headmaster of the Eternal Life Sect looked obviously hesitant.
Changshengquan comes from the Changsheng Sect, and they naturally have a special "physical identification technique" that can be used to calculate the true age of the practitioners of Changshengquan like counting the annual rings of trees. This is a little backdoor.
"You mean, Qiao Gui is already ten thousand years old?" A young patriarch looked obviously moved:
"This doesn't make sense."
"Human martial arts has discovered a new path to immortality, so how could a ten thousand-year martial artist suddenly appear?"
Seeing the young Patriarch's reaction, the headmaster of the Eternal Life Sect felt a little relieved.
He continued:
"There is one more unusual thing. I also used the body identification technique to deduce it. It seems that Qiao Gui..."
"It seems that he has a foundation of longevity boxing that lasts at least ten thousand years... In other words, he started practicing longevity boxing ten thousand years ago."
The young Patriarch, who had always been calm and calm, showed obvious hesitation this time.
"Absolutely impossible!" The young patriarch frowned and said:
"You started practicing Immortality Boxing ten thousand years ago? It's simply ridiculous. Where did the Immortality Boxing come from ten thousand years ago? In a dream?"
"Then according to what you say, I am the Patriarch and he is the Patriarch?"
"I hope Qiao Gui is also another Patriarch in the small world of Dongtian." The headmaster of the Eternal Life Sect sighed in his heart.
This longevity fist was created by this young patriarch in this small world of cave heaven.
It should have spread to the outside world and created a Qiao family in Heyang, Nanzhou, probably hundreds of years ago or nearly a thousand years ago.
Just after saying this, the young patriarch also fell into deep thought.
The person in front of him is the Immortal Sect Master of this generation, the Transformation of God Dao Lord, who is one of the most powerful immortal cultivators in the world today.
It's impossible to miss it.
So, what exactly is going on with Qiao Gui?
"The ancestor of the Qiao family who is ten thousand years old? That's really interesting..."
The young Patriarch's interest in Qiao Mu suddenly increased.
Before, he just asked the headmaster to pick the fruits, capture one or two Qiao family members alive, explore their bodies, and take away their skills.
But now, he does have a real interest in Qiao Gui.
"It's a pity... I can't get out of this small world in the cave." The young patriarch's eyes gradually darkened.
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Southeastern State.
In the small world of Dongtian of Yan Shendao.
"It is Patriarch Tianshu who has the foresight and strategizing."
Master Yan Shinto admired from the bottom of his heart.
The Supreme Elder in front of him was named Tianshu.
The Taishang Elder Tianshu is a skinny little old man with an unattractive appearance. He seems to have neither the spirit of an immortal nor the majesty of an elder.
Although Yan Shendao cannot escape from the world, he is not blindfolded.
Naturally, he was well aware of the turmoil originating from Nanzhou.
The five great immortal sects were defeated, and two of the five Taoists died and one was injured. No one could have guessed this outcome in advance.
This was a huge earthquake that swept through the entire world of immortal cultivation. Even if Yan Shen Dao could no longer escape from the world, he couldn't help but feel agitated.
The strong emotions in my heart are actually filled with fear.
The monks of Yanshen Dao are good at calculating and calculating, and the monks in the sect are often good at seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck, rather than fighting and attacking.
If they had not listened to the Supreme Elder's wishes and stayed away from the world, but had united with the other five immortal sects to attack the Qiao family, I'm afraid the result would not have changed much.
Thinking of this, the headmaster became even more convinced of Patriarch Tianshu.
"Don't flatter me. What the hell do I know?" Patriarch Tianshu, who looked like a little old man, said fragrantly as soon as he opened his mouth:
"If I am right in everything, then Yanshen Dao should occupy Zhongzhou and be the leader of the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect."
"What I deduced was not the Qiao family, but the opportunity to become an immortal. I just happened to avoid it."
"The opportunity to become an immortal is approaching, and we must avoid unnecessary complications."
Even if one is as advanced as an elder, it is impossible to see into the future.
Being able to see into the future is not called divination and deduction, but it is called enlightenment.
This made Master Yan Shendao slightly startled.
"This opportunity to become an immortal has nothing to do with the turmoil caused by the Qiao family in the human world?"
"Do you really think I can figure everything out? Who am I to ask?" Tianshu said angrily.
"As far as the disciples know..." A flash of light flashed from the sleeves of the headmaster of Yan Shendao.
A light red spiritual grass flew out of his hand and floated three inches above his palm, emitting a faint halo.
"This Nine Grass is collected from the secret realm of Zongmen's Medicine Valley. It originally grew up to seven leaves, but today it has grown nine leaves. It is already top grade."
Master Yan Shinto said.
All major immortal sects have places with abundant spiritual energy for cultivating medicinal herbs, most of which are famous mountains and rivers.
Jiudicao is not an extraordinary spiritual grass, but one of the spiritual grasses that is particularly sensitive to the aura of heaven and earth.
In the medicine valley of the Immortal Sect, only seven leaves can be cultivated at most, but this is limited by the environment after the great changes in the world and the decline of spiritual energy.
However, now it has faintly broken through this limit, growing the eighth leaf, the ninth leaf...
"Grandmaster, could it be that the spiritual energy is about to revive?" Master Yan Shendao couldn't help but ask.
Although he didn't really believe it, he still felt a little lucky.
"In recent years, a total of three Nine Heavens Immortal Sects have been destroyed."
"There are also many fallen Nascent Soul monks and Taoist Lords. Perhaps after their death, their spiritual energy returned to the world---"
When the headmaster of Yan Shendao said this, he was interrupted by Patriarch Tianshu:
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"What are you thinking about? How can there be such a beautiful thing?"
"Of course what you said is not wrong. If these immortal sects are destroyed, the environment of this world will naturally change..."
Speaking of this, Patriarch Tianshu looked at the headmaster with a half-smiling look in his eyes:
"Perhaps if other immortal sects are dead, you can hope to break through the Hedao stage?"
"The Immortal Sect that survives to the end will have a greater chance of becoming an Immortal and ascending."
"..." Master Yan Shendao smiled bitterly.
"Master, please stop taking pleasure in your disciples. I have not made any progress in cultivation for many years, and I am really a little anxious."
"It's not all a joke, and you don't have to test me with this." The little old man Tianshu said calmly:
"Of course what you said is not wrong, but compared with the great tide of spiritual energy in this world, it is ultimately a drop in the bucket."
Patriarch Tianshu’s eyes have a profound meaning:
"The opportunity to become an immortal is not here..."
Master Yan Shendao suddenly understood.
"So, according to the Patriarch, we should continue to hide from the world and wait for the opportunity?"
Patriarch Tianshu, who looked like a little old man, didn't speak any more, just quietly closed his eyes and rested his mind.
Master Yan Shendao was still waiting at first, but not long after, he could only hear a soft snoring.
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Nanzhou, Taoyuan Villa.
"You fat pig..."
When Qiao Mu woke up, he saw a fat cat lying on his chest. He felt extremely heavy, as if he was carrying a big mountain on his back, and his breathing was a little difficult.
He grabbed the fat cat's neck with one hand, and then... didn't move it.
After being in a coma for several days, he was barely rescued from a state of exhaustion.
When Qiao Mu woke up, the seven-day period had naturally passed, and the number of resurrections returned to five.
"Next time, I have to wait another five hundred years."
Regarding the issue of not being able to die, Qiao Mu said that his mood was basically stable.
For more than ten thousand years, he has become an expert in seeking death.
If people seek death, they will die.
Temporary failure means nothing.
Rich experience tells Qiao Mu that as long as he persists and does not waver or give up, sooner or later someone will fall to the ground.
"Qiao Qiao Qiao Qiao...why did you die secretly?"
The fat cat looked happy and skillfully stretched out his tongue to gently lick Qiao Mu's neck.
The rough cat tongue licked, like rubbing against warm sandpaper.
Qiao Mu didn't speak, but gently stroked the fat cat's increasingly smooth hair, feeling a brief sense of peace in his heart.
But this sense of peace soon disappeared.
"When you die, don't forget to take me with you."
The fat cat kicked its foot, almost breaking the ribs of the tree, and then it threw itself into the shadow of the tree beside the bed and disappeared completely.
"This fat pig really doesn't know what's important..."
Qiao Mu coughed twice, stood up, and walked out the door.
He had a calm mind and was not discouraged by his return alive this time.
“A must-have or use it next time!”
After all, Qiao Mu's physical body is now full of vitality and blood. If he wants to survive, even if Wu Qizheng himself comes, he will have to dry up his flesh and blood.
In order to save Qiao Mu's exhausted body, most of the stock of Wujihui Spirit Meat Pills brought by Li Gongde was gone.
The remaining half can be used by others to heal injuries, but it is no longer enough to save Qiao Mu again.
Qiao Mu is very strong and believes that he will succeed next time.
Walk out of the villa courtyard.
It's morning at this time, the morning light is dim, and the forest is surging.
Taoyuan Villa is as lively as ever, and all you can see are martial arts warriors practicing their own martial arts...
Practicing martial arts is a hard job, and these successful martial artists are all strong-willed. It is basic to practice in the summer and in the winter.
It was still early at this time, but the warriors had already started training.
No, this time it was even more lively than before.
The people are still the same group of people, even some were damaged due to the siege of the Immortal Sect.
But the mood was much higher.
"One day, I will become as strong as Qiao Gui! Because I am a peerless genius!"
"The strongest person in the Nine Provinces in the world is not the Immortal Sect Master, nor the Divine Taoist Lord, but a martial artist... How could I have such a dream..."
"Destroying immortals with force is not a slogan. Even if we can't train to the level of senior Qiao Gui, we can do it if we want to -----"
"Today, there is a road ahead for martial arts, which can keep pace with the immortal way, and even defeat it..."
"Don't be lazy, it's not the time to celebrate yet... As a sergeant, you can't just be a spectator who just cheers and watches!"
There were sounds everywhere.
There are those from Wu Mingkong, there are those from Li Changshi, and there are also those from other mountain warriors.
When I woke up and looked again, I saw that these many warriors were full of vigor, just like the rising sun hanging high in the sky.
"It's different from a few days ago."
Qiao Mu, who had been in a coma for several days, finally realized what happened.
A human martial arts leader who fought alone against the five masters of the Immortal Sect and finally won the battle was too much of a boost to the confidence of these martial artists.
Among the martial artists in this world, even the best ones are like Chaopin, like sword-killing immortals, or martial arts saints.
In fact, they all know in their hearts that there is a long gap between martial arts and immortality, lacking countless years of accumulation.
But after today, it may be different.
Qiao Mu walked slowly in this villa.
He walked very slowly, not in a hurry, and stopped and stopped.
Just wandering around casually, occasionally giving a few words of advice, and most of the time just walking quietly without talking.
But wherever he went, eyes gradually gathered, following his slowly moving back.
After waking up, Qiao Mu did not commit suicide and was resurrected with full health.
It's not that he's afraid that this serious injury and his sudden recovery will be too shocking... There are too many shocking things in the Qiao family, and this one is not too much.
But he cherishes this hard-won...feeling of weakness.
Although this weak and sick body with dried flesh and blood is not easy to bear, it is actually proof that many people want him to live.
When he came out to wander around the villa, he was actually just trying to comfort others, telling them that the rescue was in time and that he, Qiao Gui, was not dead yet.
"This world..."
"It's worth taking a few more looks."
Arbor lowered his eyelids.
Before his next pursuit of death, he plans to take a walk...
"I don't know what other secrets the remaining immortal sects have. If they really don't have any -"
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