Chapter 412: Golden Pill Light Rain, Chaos Holy Demon

Yu Zecheng looked around and found countless immortal cultivators appearing everywhere. They all gathered in that direction. Everyone has been here for three or four months. All the passions of the past have dissipated, and many people have a desire to retreat. Now there is finally such a grand event, and everyone has come out to attend the grand event.

In addition, Yu Zecheng noticed that hundreds of immortal cultivators were promoting and shouting everywhere that they should be disciples specially sent by the Huadu Alliance to attract people to attend the grand event.

I saw a thousand Jindan real people in the sky, each occupying a corner, and the strange phenomena on their bodies flashed with each other, and the range of ten miles was bizarre and extremely strange.

These real people's golden elixir visions are different, and this vision represents their beliefs, their pursuits, their strengths, and their past.

Those who have been passed down for a long time and some middle school sects, the old immortal cultivation sects have not sent their disciples to Huadu to grab the immortal scriptures, but have only issued rewards.

Most of the Jindan real people gathered here are casual cultivators and elders of small sects, and the Jindan stage is already their peak.

This reward is the most attractive to these Jindan real people. Those martial arts that have been passed down for a long time and those precious treasures are what these Jindan real people desire.

These casual cultivators and small sects can reach the realm of Jindan Zhenren. They all have a common characteristic: they are talented, persistent, and never give up. They are cruel, merciless and never let go when they seize the opportunity, otherwise they will not be able to get to this point.

Everyone stood in the air, surrounding a small hill, which was a hundred feet high. The original peak had been completely cut off to form a platform of hundreds of feet in radius, where the alliance was located.

There are three rows of seats on the stone platform, and there are more than 40 seats. They are all authoritative figures in the alliance, or the best among the Jindan real people. Among them, the Burning True Man, the old monk, the head of the Su family, and the representative of the Jieyu Sect, all of them are seated here.

The people occupy the air position are Jindan real people, and the foundation-building disciples are watching the ground. At first glance, there are tens of thousands of them. Some of them are standing on the trees, and some are out of the roof, watching everything on the platform.

At this time, it was not a real person in Jindan, and there was no strange phenomenon of Jindan. It was simply delusional to fly around this hill. The sky was filled with endless pressure from Jindan, and all the immortals below Jindan could only walk on the ground.

It seemed as if it was raining in the sky, and countless streams of light flew in the air, as if it was raining. Yu Zecheng reached out and caught a drop, which was like raindrops. The stream of light disappeared in his palm.

Mu Siyi, who was standing beside him, said:

"This is the Golden Pill Light Rain. I have read the introduction in the sect's classics. As long as the Jin Pill Real Person reaches a certain number, this kind of celestial phenomena will be triggered in a certain area. It seems that if the Yuanying True Lord gathers too many, it will trigger another celestial phenomena."

Yu Zecheng replied:

"That is called the Yuanying Wanhua. As long as the Yuanying True Lord is more than one hundred miles apart, they will attract each other's energy, and form spring, summer, autumn and winter, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and four seasons. Those strange phenomena will appear in the air at the same time."

Just then on the stone platform, an immortal cultivator used the lion's roar to transmit a loud voice:

"Friends of the Taoist, we have all come here for one purpose, that is, to find the whereabouts of the Destroyed True Lord, and to use the characteristics of the Huadu Land to seize the ten immortal scriptures and true Taoisms in his hands.

But now no one can find the whereabouts of the Defeated True Lord, or he is hiding among us, or he has left Huadu, or he is not in Huadu at all, so it is not a solution to continue to waste like this.

At this time, a master of Buyan Sect came here. Our alliance asked him to give us some advice and find the ruined true king. Please welcome Yiyan to give us directions."

Buyan Sect? Yu Zecheng has heard countless names since he was practicing immortality. The magical power of the immortal bones was summarized by them, and the left-wing sects were also ranked by them. This sect can be said to be well-known, but it has never been seen. Today, I was finally able to see their true face.

I saw a young man walking out of the stage, about seventeen or eighteen years old, extremely young. Suddenly, in the sky and on the earth, there were a lot of discussions. Is this person a disciple of the Buyan Sect?

The man walked to the stage and looked around. Yu Zecheng suddenly felt that this person looked familiar. His face and movement seemed to have seen it there.

The man opened his mouth and said:

"Thank you all for attending such a grand event. After a month of brewing, we can finally start the opening. Everyone will remember today, although for many people, this will be your last day. Please remember me."

How strange this sounds, it has an indescribable smell.

That Yan Zhenren continued:

"Okay, the drama is about to open. Let me find the Pure True Lord for you. I read all the records about Pure True Lord and found a characteristic, that is, this person is extremely loyal and righteous. When he was a Jindan Zhenren, he fought hard for his friend and fought for the four real people of the Netherworld Sect alone. In the end, the Golden Dan almost disappeared, but he would rather die than retreat. He defeated the four people of the other party.

After he became the True Lord of the Nascent Soul, he helped the immortal cultivation family that had saved him before, and for this, he fought against the old man Qianmi, the Ten Thousand Sword Demon Sect. In the end, the blood river of the natal being was shattered by the Ten Thousand Swords and his body dissipated. The old man Qianmi saw that he was too loyal, so he let him go and regained the Nascent Soul body.

It can be said that this person is definitely worth dating. Whoever wants to become his friend can be a slaughter for you and would rather die than die.

Be surprised, the evil Xuehe Sect actually has such a loyal True Lord. This is the fact.

After this man seized the Tao of Huanzhen, he directly betrayed the Xuehe Sect in order not to implicate the Xuehe Sect. I think that after he becomes the True One of Huixu, he will definitely return to the Xuehe Sect.

So it’s easy to find him, just let him come out by himself.”

After saying that, the man stretched out his hand, took out a coffin in the storage bag, threw it on the ground, and said:

"The True Lord of the Defeat, you are there, hurry up and come out. This is the corpse of a swarm of hornets that you had not entered the world of immortal cultivation thousands of years ago. When you were a bandit, you joined the corpse of the boss Potian bees."

Then he threw out eleven coffins and said:

"This is the corpse of the third heavenly bee. This is the corpse of the seventh Tanxiang bee. This is the corpse of the old man with tears. If you don't come out, I will open the coffin and whip the corpse, and wipe out all the corpses of the sworn brothers."

As soon as they said this, there was an uproar in the sky and the earth. Everyone was talking about it. What they were talking about was not the destruction of the True Lord, but the True Man who said something was a fool and an idiot.

He actually wanted to use the corpses of his sworn brothers before he practiced immortality to lure out the destruction of the Dead Lord. This sentence is simply stupid. Even the corpses of his brothers will not come out in such occasions where he will die.

Besides, the sworn brothers who were before cultivating immortality have been dead for a thousand years. What corpses are there? Those who are fools who come out. How could the alliance create such an idiot?

The alliance bosses on the stage were also talking, all looking at Yan Zhenren with idiot eyes.

This Yan Zhenren was still yelling, shouting for a while, and then turned around and said:

"Am I made a mistake? Haha, I'm a little idiot. Everyone laughed and was just joking with everyone."

Suddenly, the four fields were mocking and scolding, all mocking the real person Yiyan.

Yiyan Zhenren turned around and said as if he hadn't heard it:

"Master Kuhui, please save these corpses."

Master Kuhui was the old monk who helped Yu Zecheng to save his unjust souls. He also sat on the rostrum of the alliance. He slowly stood up and walked to the pile of coffins step by step. With a wave of his hand, all of the coffins turned into ashes.

The old monk said:

"There is nothing in the coffin. I wonder what you asked me to save?"

He said with a smile:

"How can you not have the main course when the banquet begins? Master, you are so compassionate, so I can only trouble you."

The old monk stared at him and said:

"Who are you and how did you find me?"

As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned, and the ridicule and scolding immediately dissipated.

A smile said:

"The destruction of the True Lord is so loyal, so loyal that he is abnormal. There is only one possibility of such loyalty, which is the oath of burning the heart.

He practiced the Blood River Dao quickly and could be ranked among the top three practitioners with the fastest cultivation speed in the history of the Blood River Sect.

I happen to know a secret that as long as the disciples of the Blood River Sect practice the Buddhist secret magic light, constantly use the Buddhist divine light to stimulate their blood river evil methods, and constantly purify their natal blood river, they will reach this level.

However, Buddhist mental methods emphasize peace and compassion, and will conflict with the attributes of the blood river magic. If this continues, practitioners either go astray or are mentally ill, or put down their butcher's knife and turn into a monk. The only way to resolve this conflict is to burn the heart.

The third ascension ancestor of the Blood River Sect, Lan Xuezu, is particularly fond of his family. He treats his relatives to the point of being spoiled and pampered. He can pick the moon even if his son wants it.

The fifth ascension ancestor of the Xuehe Sect, the ancestor Hongyan, is particularly protective of his shortcomings. As long as the disciples of the Xuehe Sect conflict with others, no matter whether they are wrong or not, they will be biased towards their own disciples.

This destruction true king is so loyal, exactly the same as those two ancestors. It seems that they have all made the same method, so they have made such rapid progress.”

Master Kuhui stared at Yiyan Zhenren and said:

"Who are you?"

Yiyan Zhenren looked around and said:

"Who am I? Didn't you look for me a few days ago? Didn't you want to kill me if you want to subdue demons?

I give you this opportunity, and the drama can finally begin. Senior, have you not noticed that the Immortal Qin magic array in Huadu is getting weaker and weaker? Is the blockade of the True Lord of the Yuanying?
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