Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

Chapter 493

The marathon is 42 kilometers long and takes four to five hours of continuous running. It is a well-known extreme sport.

So, what if the end point of the marathon is removed and long-distance runners are allowed to run continuously?

Qiao Mu is such a long-distance runner, and he has been running for more than 10,000 years.

There are also supplies during the long run.

During these ten thousand years, he tortured himself in his dream of immortality and realized his true intention of martial arts, so his steps became firmer and firmer.

After replenishing supplies along the way, he regrouped and set off again, and he was able to continue running forward.

However, no matter how many times the supply is supplied, can the long-distance runner continue running indefinitely?

When he was more than 5,000 years old, Qiao Mu went to Kuafu Mountain in Xizhou. From the ancient memory of Kuafu Giant Lie, he obtained the ancient Kuafu clan's method of cultivating gods and demons.

Following this method of cultivating gods and demons, Qiao Mu imagined a sun in his heart that he could never ask for. This was his greatest supply since he was over 5,000 years old to over 10,000 years old.

From then on, his mood changed, from running a long and endless marathon to chasing death every day.

"I don't quite understand." Yan Taizu frowned and listened for a long time, and finally couldn't help but interjected:

"Since your... friend named Ma is tired, why don't you just run away?"

Qiao Mu was silent.

"Take a step back, ten thousand years of persistence will become a dream in vain." Qiao Mu said slowly:

"If I, a martial artist from the Qiao family, are afraid of seeing strangers, and stay in seclusion to seek immortality... I don't want such immortality."

Taizu Yan's eyes moved slightly.

Qiao Mu continued: "Or maybe you're trying to persuade me that I won't go for it even though I know the Dao Sect is right ahead?"

"If they don't come out anyway, won't all nine states in the world be at peace?"

The corners of Yan Taizu's eyes twitched.

Everyone knows that the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect is not completely destroyed, but it is just temporarily sheltered from the Qiao family in the human world.

Whether it is Li Gongde, Zhang Yuyu, Wu Shengren and others, they are all saying that there is still a Supreme Elder in the Immortal Sect, but this Supreme Elder's dragon has never appeared at all.

The Immortal Sect still has means and foundation.

They are just dormant quietly, no one knows what they are planning, but there will be a comeback in the future, and they cannot sit still and wait for death.

The peaceful days of these six months are just the brief calm before the storm.

Ordinary civilians can enjoy a peaceful life, but he and Qiao Mu, two people standing on the top of the mountain, look around and see that "the rain is about to come and the wind is filling the building"...

"I understand." Taizu Yan nodded.

He no longer tried to waste words, but silently picked up the wine bottle and poured wine for Qiao Mu.

This long-distance race lasts for thousands of years...

Qiao Mu will not give up halfway, but no matter how hard he persists, there seems to be no end in sight.

The Daodao Sect standing in Zhongzhou is already the last immortal sect that has not escaped. Just like the sun in the sky, it is a visible target.

But if the Dao Sect is defeated, will the world be at peace?

Neither Yan Taizu nor Qiao Mu had the answer.

So what he wants now is just a result.

Either his journey has reached its end, or his life has reached its end.

Three glasses of wine finished.

Qiao Mu put down his wine glass, turned around and left. His figure jumped into the sky and disappeared.

Only a long-lasting white mark is left in the sky, like a streamer.

Taizu Yan didn't speak any more, he just poured himself some wine and quietly looked up at the direction of the distant trees, thoughtfully.

"Are you seeking death?"

At this time, someone finally came from a distance in the corner of the Imperial Garden. It was the young emperor Wu Ping.

"Ancestor, are you done talking about the matter?" Emperor Wu Ping saluted respectfully and stepped forward to say hello.

Taizu Yan said "Hmm" and glanced at Emperor Wu Ping, but Zhang Yuyi's last words passed through his mind, and he sighed slightly in his heart.

Zhang Yuyi said that his Yan family was not in good hands, which was indeed true.

Emperor Wuping was the youngest son of Emperor Yonghe. Although Emperor Yonghe had many heirs left in the palace at that time, none of them could meet the discernment of Yan Taizu, the founding emperor.

I chose the little prince just because I thought he was still young and still had opportunities for cultivation.

Although according to Yan Taizu's wishes, he took the title "Wu Ping".

But this young Emperor Wu Ping did not have any ambition to "pacify the world with force" as Yan Taizu expected.

He has his eyes on this child, and his conduct is pretty good so far, and he can't be considered bad among the emperors of the Great Yan Dynasty.

It’s just that in today’s changing era, without a rare wise man, it would be extremely difficult to make progress, even to maintain success...

"It's still difficult for this child, and it's not his fault." Taizu Yan thought to himself.

The current situation is difficult. Not only the child Emperor Wu Ping, but also the founding emperor Yan Taizu personally took care of the situation. There is also a feeling that the building is about to collapse and it is difficult to support it alone.

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Zhongzhou Daozong.

Clang, clang, clang.

The melodious bells echoed in the clouds, cranes rode the wind, and various lights flashed in the clouds.

It was the monks of the Dao Dao Sect who controlled various magic weapons and transformed into rainbow lights, traveling through the clouds. The spiritual light spread among the clouds, as brilliant as a rainbow.

At this time in the cave, Elder Qingzhuo gradually woke up and ended his one-month retreat.

"The bell is ringing. The January period has arrived. Is it time for the elders to discuss matters again? This is already the sixth time."

Elder Qingzhuo did not rush out of the cave, but closed his eyes and looked inside.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the Nascent Soul figure was dim and gloomy, and it was no longer the same as before.

And his magic power also declined a lot, plummeting to 30% of the original, and had declined to the level of the late Golden Core.

"Is it useless to practice in seclusion?" Elder Qingzhuo smiled bitterly.

At the beginning, he almost died at Qiao Mu's hands, and his Tao foundation was damaged. He almost fell into the Nascent Soul stage. He spent a lot of effort to repair the damage to his Tao foundation and stabilize his realm again...

Who would have thought that after going through so much difficulty at that time, he still fell into a lower realm after all.

His mind moved, and a jade talisman in his sleeve kept flashing. It was the other elders urging him.

"Before, I have been absent twice because of the fall in realm. It seems that I have to go to the meeting this time."

Elder Qingzhuo was also a little uneasy at this time.

If the other elders find out about his situation, I don't know if he can keep his position as an elder...

"Forget it, at this point, why do you still care about the position of elder? You don't even have a place to worship."

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Half a year.

The Taoist temples in the world were completely destroyed by the Qiao family. Later, Emperor Yan Taizu also sent Feiyuwei to clean up the government and the people.

Now, I am afraid there are no Taoist temples left in Zhongzhou... Even if there are still some devout believers who secretly worship, they can't support the incense and talismans.

The cave opened, and Elder Qingzhuo stepped out.

He turned into a rainbow light and flew to the main peak of the sect. His eyes passed over the few disciples practicing on the small Cuiping of the main peak, and he sighed in his heart.

It was morning at this time. According to reason, there should be elders preaching on the small Cuiping of the main peak. It was a lively scene with thousands of cultivators discussing Taoism together, but now it has gradually become deserted.

"Those disciples who followed the master brother to the Taoyuan Villa in Nanzhou failed to return, and they should have perished outside."

"The disciples who are still in the sect should try their best to retreat and work hard to maintain their cultivation... This sect is getting more and more deserted."

Elder Qingzhuo shook his head, landed from the air, and walked into the elders' meeting hall on the main peak.

When he arrived, the elders' monthly meeting had already begun.

The Dao Sect and Qingxuan Dao have the most incense resources, and there are as many as 20 to 30 Yuanying elders in the sect. At this time, these 20 to 30 elders have been discussing heatedly in the meeting hall, and they almost fought.

"What kind of devil's idea is to retreat in this sect? Isn't this just waiting for death?"

"If this goes on, your and my cultivation will definitely fall! If even the realm falls, our lifespan will naturally be greatly reduced. We must not sit and wait for death!"

"It's so aggrieved, too aggrieved. The dignified Dao Sect is blocked at the doorstep by a mortal and cannot go out for half a year!"

Some cultivators were passionate and obviously angry.

Elder Qingzhuo took a closer look at the passionate Elder Qingshui, and then scanned with his spiritual sense, and suddenly showed a strange look.

"Well, Senior Brother Qingshui's breath is weak and unstable. How come he seems to have 'fallen from an infant to a pill' like me? No wonder he is angry and irritated?"

Elder Qingzhuo's heart moved, and he carefully identified other elders he was familiar with, and also felt a similar breath on the other elders.

"It turns out that everyone has cultivated to the Golden Core stage, so it's okay."

Elder Qingzhuo was very nervous before attending the meeting.

He originally cultivated only to the early stage of the Nascent Soul, ranking last, and was afraid that he would become a "Golden Core Elder" in the sect, become a laughing stock, or even his position as an elder would be unstable.

But now, he feels a little different.

Seeing that many elders have fallen in cultivation like him is obviously a bad thing, but it gives him a strange sense of security.

It's like not doing any summer homework, and when reporting to school, you find that many classmates haven't done it either, and your heart is relieved all of a sudden.

"Who's cultivation level wouldn't fall after staying in the sect for half a year? In a few years, there might not be any Nascent Soul cultivators left in the sect." Elder Qingshui was furious when he saw Elder Qingzhuo appear.

He still remembered that it was Qingzhuo who came up with the bad idea of ​​tolerating the Qiao family for a thousand or ten thousand years...

The elder who was in the first place didn't even raise his eyelids, but said lightly:

"You are so indignant, why don't you take the lead and put an end to the Qiao family's disaster outside?"

After this sentence fell, the noisy meeting hall suddenly became much quieter, and even Elder Qingshui, who was indignant just now, looked much calmer.

"Brother, that's not what I meant." Elder Qingshui calmed down his anger and said calmly:

"Just sitting and waiting to die is not the right way after all. We should still find another way... For example, go to the small world to see the ancestor again, and ask the ancestor to make the decision for my Dao Sect, clean up the world, and eliminate the chronic disease!"

His anger just now had gone.

As he said this, many elders, including Qingzhuo, looked at the elder who was in the first place, and they obviously agreed.

Now, the pressure was suddenly placed on the elder, making his scalp numb.

"I understand." The elder gritted his teeth secretly:

"Then I will ask for an audience again... but whether this will succeed or not is not up to me."

The ancestor in the small world is a living person, a ancestor who has been separated by many generations.

The ancestor is such a person, how can he, a Yuanying stage disciple who has been separated by many generations, just want to see him?

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In the small world.

The waterfall hangs in the air and falls into the pool, making a roaring sound.

Two middle-aged Taoists sat quietly under the pine trees by the cold pool, each holding a black and white chess piece, playing chess.

The elder of the Da Dao Sect stood far away like an ordinary Taoist boy, not daring to say much.

"Brother Lingxu, do you still think that old man Tianshu of Yanshendao is right? Is it worth waiting for the opportunity to become an immortal?"

The Taoist on the left looked impatient. When he frowned, an invisible aura suddenly emerged, and dark clouds quietly covered the sky and approached the earth.

"Brother Lingyuan, don't treat the Taoist friends of other immortal sects as fools. Since they have made such a choice, it is naturally not groundless."

Ancestor Lingxu has a more stable temperament, and his temples are white.

"The people of Yanshen Dao are not reliable people." Ancestor Lingyuan frowned and said:

"When the world changed drastically, Tianshu Taoist said that the spiritual energy of the world would continue to decline in the future, and the magic power would naturally decline after staying in the human world for a long time."

"In the end, the spiritual energy may be completely exhausted, and that would be the end of the law."

"At that time, the two immortal sects, Qingxuan Dao and Changsheng Sect, believed his words. Qingxuan Dao invented the incense talisman, which is indeed useful and can allow younger cultivators to maintain their cultivation in the human world. Changsheng Sect immersed itself in studying martial arts and is still stuck in it."

"What's the result now?"

"Now Tianshu said that the opportunity to become an immortal is approaching? Since the spiritual energy How can one ascend to become an immortal if the sect is declining? "Lingyuan Patriarch sneered:

"It is the great catastrophe of the end of the law due to the exhaustion of spiritual energy, and it is also an opportunity to become an immortal?"

"Tianshu's statement is self-contradictory. His words cannot be listened to. Be careful not to fall into the quagmire like Changshengmen."

Lingxu Patriarch also shook his head:

"It is not easy to cultivate to the stage of Hedao and Mahayana. I will not be shaken by Tianshu's words. I have my own thoughts."

"The method of divination is not only known by Tianshu. We all know it in our hearts and are not blindly believing it."

"So, are you going to continue to sit quietly in this small world of Dongtian and watch the decline of the Dao Sect?" Lingyuan Patriarch asked again.

Lingxu Patriarch did not answer, but just lowered his head to play chess.

Although these two are both supreme elders, they are also different, and their thoughts are also different.

"That's right, Senior Brother has reached the Mahayana stage. If there is really an opportunity to become an immortal, you can seize it."

Lingyuan Patriarch's expression gradually turned cold, and he looked at the Great Elder of the Dadao Sect next to him.

Although they were sitting in the small world of the cave, they were not completely ignorant of the outside world...

Unlike Lingxu, he was the head of the Dadao Sect ten thousand years ago, and now he can be called the Supreme Head.

The Nine Palaces Mother-Child Array of the Mountain Protection Formation was created by him.

"Grandmaster..." The Great Elder finally found an opportunity at this time, and dared to speak:

"The Qiao family came to the door again."

"Oh? This time...how many people are there?" Lingyuan Patriarch asked.

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