Chapter 510: Old monsters and little monsters

Sage Yanhe wanted to practice them into pills to complete his crazy idea, but because he didn't find Zenzi in the end, he fell short.
It did not succeed.
Maybe it was a success.
After all, he only used Tao seeds and reading seeds to become pill, and he has lived to this day.
Sage Yanhe said: "A little bit is a million steps away."
"Even if I have eaten these two furnaces of pills, it is impossible to live for so long, but I am not reconciled. Since my assumption is not wrong, then I will wait for you one day, when all three of you will appear in front of me. I can complete my vision."
Chanzi was a little puzzled, "Since you can't live to this day, you naturally need some secret method to sleep forever to reduce the passing of vitality, but how can you judge that we are here and wake up?"
Chan Zi is worthy of the erudite name, and from the few words of the sage of Yanhe, many things can be calculated.
Sage Yanhe’s eyes are full of appreciation. Although he will do something to Chanzi later, this does not hinder his appreciation of Chanzi. "The three drops of blood you entered here, you forgot ?"
Chanzi's expression changed slightly, the blood they put in that door before!
At that time, Chanzi just thought that as long as it was a monk of the three religions, who knew, it turned out to be the arrangement of the three of them.
"If that's the case, why are some other people involved?"
The vine protruding from the bottom of the sea, the people who rolled it were really not only the three of them, but also the two big demon parents and Li Fuyao.
Sage Yanhe said frankly: "The two little monsters have the blood of the big monster, and may still be useful. As for the swordsman, although it is not a sword embryo, it is also useful to me."
Zenzi stopped talking.
He held Gu Yuan's hand tightly, his expression flat.
Saint Yanhe didn't know where to take out a cloth tape, and his hair randomly.
He thought about it and said: "Wait a little longer, the Dao Seed will come. When the three of you die together, no one will feel disadvantaged if you want to come."
Zenzi looked down at the lotus flower between his fingers, and said with a serious face: "Little monk doesn't want to die."
Saint Yanhe smiled and said, "I don't want to die either, so you guys are going to die."
Because he doesn’t want to die, others will die. This is a very unreasonable thing. However, Sage Yanhe is obviously an unreasonable person, so Chanzi is not willing to argue with him too much, just point. The lotus light in the time is getting more and more prosperous.
But there was no feeling of shooting.
Sage Yanhe said: "I know you want to wait for that Dao Seed to come in, and the two Chaomu Realms will join forces to see if there is a chance to escape from birth. Maybe you are still waiting for the swordsman to come over. You don't want to die in this place, but you should know that this palace was built by me. I have spent so much effort, how could I give you a chance to run out?"
"So even if you join forces with that Taoist species, plus such a kid, how could it be my opponent? I have planned for so many years, so that it is today, so that things are not allowed to go wrong."
"Besides, don't forget, I am a saint."
Chanzi retorted: "You are not a saint."
There have been debates about the true and false saints in the world. The most famous one was the debate between the master of the school, Mr. Su Ye and the saint on the cloud.
Even though he was defeated in the end, no monk dared to say clearly that the saints in the clouds were not saints.
But there are also many people who understand the truth that a monk who has reached the Canghai level cannot necessarily be said to be a saint.
A person like Yanhe Sage is naturally not an act of a saint, so it is normal for Zen to deny it.
But this world has existed for so many years, and there is only such a person as Chanzi. For the first time, he said such a sentence in front of a Canghai monk. He said that you are not a saint.
Sage Yanhe heard these words and was silent for a while, and then said: "It doesn't matter whether I am a saint or not. After I leave this world, you will definitely paint me in the history of spiritual practice."
When he said this, there was no fluctuation in his tone, but everyone could hear his pride.
Chanzi didn't say much to him, but just looked at Gu Yuan and asked seriously: "Do you have any other treasures under the box? Take them out if you have them, or we might die here."
Gu Yuan was not the first time to enter Wushan. When she entered Wushan for the first time, she was far less dangerous than now. She was careful enough when she entered Wushan. After entering Wushan for the second time, she seemed to be much more relaxed. , Although there are human races and monster races fighting, Gu Yuan never thought of bringing any sect heavy weapons.
Therefore, Chanzi asked these words and got a negative result.
Chanzi smiled, and then said, "It's not a big deal. You can leave when you have the opportunity, and leave me alone."
Having said this, Chan Zi laughed at himself, thinking that it was very likely that this was a dead end. Since it was a dead end, there was definitely no possibility of surviving.
In that case, you can only die here.
Thinking about this, Zen Zi felt a little guilty.
After meeting Gu Yuan by the stream, he thought about taking good care of Gu Yuan in Wushan, but there were so many things that he couldn't do, just like now.
There is no way.
Chanzi was silent, and suddenly heard a noise behind him.
A woman in a white dress stood inside the door.
She pushed in.
Look at the scene inside.
Her gaze first fell on Zenzi, and then she saw the old man who was still sitting in the coffin, and then Ye Shengge didn't say a word, and threw out a talisman casually.
The talisman painted by a master of Taoism turned into a sky full of green silk, like a giant net, and the coffin was quickly encased
Entangled.
Sage Yanhe was indifferent, and after the talisman was fully functional, he stretched out his hand.
With this finger, a mysterious energy fell on the Internet.
Then the net broke open soon.
He said before that he is a saint.
Although he is very old, he is still a saint.
Even if there is one thousandth of the cultivation base, it is enough to deal with them.
Ye Shengge asked, "What's the matter?"
Naturally she asked Zen.
She is a Taoist species, and her mind is not bad at all.
Zenzi used the shortest words to explain the most complicated things clearly.
After listening to Ye Shengge, looking at the saint Yanhe who was still sitting in the coffin, he frowned and said, "You want to eat me?"
Saint Yanhe thinks the woman in front of him is very interesting. He has practiced for many years and has lived for many years. He has never seen anyone more interesting than her.
"I really want to know who taught you this kind of Taoism."
Every monk in the world knows that Ye Shengge is the direct disciple of Liang Yi, the master of Shenxie Mountain. His status is respected and his realm is noble. For many years, he has been one of the most important figures in this world. It is a big man that countless people know.
But Sage Yanhe was not in the mountains and rivers, he didn't know this, it was normal.
Ye Shengge didn't talk nonsense with the sage Yanhe, she just glanced at Zenzi, and Zenzi immediately knew what Ye Shengge was going to do.
The lotus between the fingers instantly left between the fingers and whizzed towards the coffin of the sage of Yanhe.
Sage Yanhe looked as usual and didn't make any moves.
Ye Shengge suddenly said, "There is a problem."
Chanzi was a little puzzled, but quickly took back the lotus flower without letting the lotus fall on the coffin.
Ye Shengge looked at the coffin, and then came to the conclusion, "He was trapped in the coffin by himself and could not get out."
There is absolutely no shadow of a stupid person in Zenzi, thinking about the words said by the sage Yanhe, since he has always wanted to eat the three of them, that is what she wants to do most, so why not stop Zenzi first, even if He was a little conceited, so he didn't want to shoot so quickly, and he shouldn't be indifferent when Ye Shengge's net fell to his side.
Sage Yanhe had been very plain before. At this moment, he finally got a little anger. He looked at Ye Shengge and said seriously: "You are really smart. The net before was a temptation. This little monk's lotus flower is again This is the second trial, and finally I am sure that I am really trapped in it."
"A young man like you, give you some time. Even if you can't walk through the ocean, you should be a first-class character in this world. It's a pity that he will die here."
While speaking, Saint Yanhe began to hold both sides of the coffin with both hands, trying his best to stand up.
"I caught that Dao kind that year, it was not as good as you."
Many years ago, the sage of Yanhe caught a Dao seed for his crazy experiment, but that Dao seed, no matter how you look at it, is not as good as Ye Shengge.
"Knowing that I am a saint, he was scared a long time ago, no matter where he looks like you, when he looked at me, he didn't have any emotions."
Ye Shengge didn't talk nonsense with the saint of Yanhe.
After Zenzi's lotus disappeared, she began to throw a lot of things forward, including talisman and magical instruments. Those things quickly surrounded the sage Yanhe and the coffin layer after layer.
Chanzi didn't know what he had remembered, so he reached out and closed the seal.
With so many things, the saint felt a little surprised.
As for Chanzi, it is even more strange.
It turns out that Ye Shengge is so unreasonable.
She was already the first person in the younger generation, and she had such magical weapons. When fighting, she often used her cultivation base to win, but she had to use magical weapons. Such Ye Shengge certainly didn't make sense.
Sage Yanhe looked at the layer after layer of things above his head and was silent for a long time.
Then he reached out his hand and slowly touched these things.
As he put his hand on it, soon there was a sight of dissolution.
It's just a little slow, plus it's too much, it takes a while to think about it.
Ye Shengge looked at Chanzi and said, "Have you tried it before?"
What she asked was naturally a matter of opening the door. Since there was a saint in the coffin opposite, Ye Shengge would not have any idea of ​​defeating him, because that idea was not normal at all.
"The door won't open, I'm injured."
Ye Shengge let out a cry, and then asked, "What about the others?"
Chanzi said, "Others?"
There is only one door here. If you want to go out, do you have to see if the door can be opened?
Ye Shengge stepped on the ground hard, the whole ground made a bang, but nothing else happened.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Shengge swept up again.
After a while, she returned to the original place and said calmly: "It seems that we have no other choice but to kill him."
Chanzi thought this was something that should have been determined before, why you have to spend so much time.
Ye Shengge didn’t know what Zen Zi was thinking. Even if she knew it, she didn’t want to respond. She just said calmly:
Master said that Wushan Mountain is built by the laws of the saints. Inside, this foggy mountain will collapse. In other words, even if there are monks in the Chaoyang realm break into the Spring and Autumn Period, this foggy mountain will collapse, and then we will all die."
"He is a saint, but the realm should also be in the Chaoyang Realm now. He must surpass the Chaoyang Realm, and he certainly won't work.
"Since they are all in the Chao and Twilight Realm, it is impossible to say who will win or lose."
The Vipassana is a very important person in the world of practice. No matter what he says, there will be
People believe, some listen.
Chanzi said: "Do you think that the ordinary Chaodu realm can easily break your talisman?"
This is the key point. Even if the saint is in the Chaoyang Realm now, it is not a simple Chaoyang Realm.
Ye Shengge said, "If it's time to die, let's die together."
After saying this, Ye Shengge didn't look at Zenzi again, but at the sage Yanhe who had already stood up from the coffin.
The saint walked out of the coffin, and a lotus flower was born between Zen Zi's fingers, and he looked at the saint.
Sage Yanhe appeared a bit older than before.
The coffin is made of special resurrection wood, which can lock his vitality to the greatest extent, but also indirectly traps himself in it. Back then, he was a monk in the realm of the sea, so naturally he would not care much.
But now the realm has fallen a bit, naturally it is not that simple.
After all, they are not the kind of people who do nothing and just want to die.
So Zenzi gave birth to a lotus again.
Ye Shengge seemed much calmer.
She had destroyed many magical artifacts before, but to her, they were not important.
She is a Taoist, a very special monk in this world.
She looked at Saint Yanhe and said calmly: "Do it."
No matter what the realm of Yanhe Saint, this fight is always going to be fought.
Chanzi tapped his toes and took the lotus flower and swept towards the Sage Yanhe.
Ye Shengge has sacrificed a magical weapon like a spear.
There was light shining in Ye Sheng singer, and majestic auras were born in the palm of his hand.
Looking at the sage of Yanhe, Ye Shengge unquestionably slapped it with one palm, as if a big wave hit the coast.
Ye Shengge's strength is beyond doubt.
She was outside before and almost killed Chong Ye.
But in front of Saint Yanhe, it doesn't seem to be that strong.
Faced with such an offensive, Sage Yanhe just rolled up his sleeves.
Then there was an extremely majestic force that knocked Ye Shengge back.
At the same time, Zenzi and his lotus flower arrived in front of Saint Yanhe.
The timing is actually good, but it seems to have no effect on the Sage of Yanhe.
He grabbed the lotus with one hand.
Then the lotus flower began to wither in his hands.
Sage Yanhe raised his skinny hand, grabbed Chanzi by the collar, threw him out, and calmly said, "Even if I am in the morning and evening, how can you compare with me?"
This sentence is very realistic. Even if he is a monk in the Chaoyang Realm, but he has also been in the ocean, naturally he is not able to cope with the ordinary Chaoyang Realm.
"You can meet your own destiny well, don't think about doing other things."
Sage Yanhe looked at the Zenzi who had flown upside down, looked at the Ye Shengge who was sitting on the ground, and said: "If you were not for this kind of qualification, I might have really told you what I had learned. "
It was only the brief encounter that Ye Shengge knew that he could never beat him.
It's not just because he had been in the sea, but he made this foggy mountain. This is his home. Since it is his home, how can she have a chance to win?
Maybe a few more people are possible.
Ye Shengge sat on the ground, looked at the sage of Yanhe, and said calmly: "I said, I won't let you eat me, so in the end there is no way, everyone will die together."
Zenzi got up from the ground, heard these words, thinking about the words Ye Shengge said before, it turns out that everyone died together, not that the three of them died together, it turns out that there was a sage of Yanhe.
But how can this be done?
Sage Yanhe looked at Ye Shengge and said with a smile: "What other means do you have?"
Ye Shengge didn't speak, but started to take out several magical artifacts, some of them, even the Saint Yanhe was a little moved.
After those magical artifacts appeared, they even emitted a brilliant light towards the sage of Yanhe, which seemed to detonate them.
There was a solemn expression on the face of Saint Yanhe.
Although he can beat these people, he is already very old, standing here, consuming his vitality all the time, the longer he is, the weaker he will be.
Although he was not too afraid of those magical artifacts, the magical artifacts separated him and Ye Shengge.
How much time will it take until he arrives in front of Ye Shengge?
"I want to know how many magical items you have that can be driven by you."
When saying this, the sage of Yanhe was crushing a magic weapon.
Ye Shengge's face was expressionless, but for a moment, dozens of magical artifacts appeared in front of her.
She said, "A lot."
It is a lot, but how many are there?
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The wind blew into the Dengtian Tower, and the main viewer Liang Yi was looking at an ancient book about Wushan. Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps behind him. Liang did not need to turn his head to know that it was Zhang Shouqing.
Zhang Shouqing walked to stand behind Guanzhu, moved his lips, and said nothing.
Liang Yi turned his head, looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"
Zhang Shouqing hesitated for a moment, and said, "There are fewer magical weapons on the mountain."
Liang also knew what Zhang Shouqing was talking about. He said, "Shengge took some away."
Zhang Shouqing naturally knew that the only way to take away those magical artifacts without destroying the treasure house would be to use the key.
The key has always been here.
Zhang Shouqing said helplessly: "Is it a lot less?"
"how many?"
"half!"
"half?!"
Liang Yi stood up and looked at Zhang Shouqing, even he was a little surprised.
After a long time, he smiled bitterly: "This girl."