The Great Immortal with Boundless Magical Power Chapter 498

Chapter 498 Life or sword?

Yuan Ying's tribulations are all wind tribulations. The first wind tribulation is the sky wind, the fierce and blazing sun. The second wind tribulation is the earth wind, the Nine Nether Yin wind corrodes the Yin God, and the third wind tribulation is the human wind.

The so-called human wind is actually the seven emotions and six desires of the practitioner, which are invisible and shadowless. When a thought is moved, the wind arises from the heart.

There is a little story in Buddhism, which says that the wind blows and the flags move. It is not the flags that are moving, it is not the wind, but the heart of a benevolent person. It's the third wind tribulation of True Lord Nascent Soul.

Yun Zaitian prepared for more than a hundred years to survive the second storm. During this period, he only left the Qingyun Sect once.

The Nine Nether Yin Wind is, after all, an external force and can be resisted with pure Yang objects.

Yun Zaitian sensed the coming wind disaster and took a Huntian Pure Yang Pill in advance. This fourth-level nine-turn elixir contains a trace of pure Yang energy and is designed to overcome the Nine Nether Yin energy.

There is also the Shenxiao Tianfeng Sword and a fourth-level Yuanyang Crown, which protect the mind and are more than enough to resist the Nine Nether Yin Wind.

Unexpectedly, the Nine Nether Yin Wind generates yang from yin, ignites the demonic fire of six desires, and generates fire from the wind. Even the transformed gods would have a hard time with this calamity.

The Huntian Pure Yang Pill he took made the six desires demonic fire stronger.

These changes in calamities are half caused by humans, and half are caused by heaven.

Yun Zaitian couldn't help but sigh. He knew that someone might cause trouble during the tribulation, and he was prepared for it. However, such a sudden change far exceeded his ability to cope with the situation.

After a long time, the aura of the magic array in Xuanming Temple slowly dissipated.

Yun Qiushui, who was guarding the door, hurriedly opened the door and entered the Taoist temple. When he entered, he saw Yun Zaitian sitting quietly on the steps in front of the hall, his eyes calm and indifferent, without joy or sorrow.

Yun Qiushui felt something was wrong. If the Patriarch survived the storm, he shouldn't be so calm. Moreover, his appearance, spirit and aura were deep and strange, and the situation seemed to be bad.

He was about to speak but stopped, not knowing what to say.

“Qiushui, come here.”

Yun Zai Tian Qinghui's face had a rare seriousness. He handed the Shenxiao Tianfeng Sword to Yun Qiushui, "Take the sword and go to the East China Sea to find your father and the others, and never come back."

Yun Qiushui then realized that the situation was not good. He took the Shenxiao Tianfeng Sword with some uneasiness: "Ancestor, you,"

"This is how it should be, no need to say more." Yun Zaitian has been cautious all his life, but now that his body and soul are about to disappear, he puts down his burden and looks away from everything. He no longer has all kinds of attachments, and his mood is more relaxed and calm than ever before.

"Ancestor," Yun Qiushui confirmed that the ancestor had failed to overcome the tribulation and was about to die soon. Thinking of all the kindness his ancestor had shown him, he couldn't help but feel sad. I couldn't speak for a while.

“You are still so simple-minded.”

Yun Zaitian said calmly: "If you don't succeed in this life, there will be an afterlife. It's not bad to change your way of life..."

Yun Qiushui is even more sad. It sounds easy to say this. In fact, even if a cultivator can be reincarnated with a little bit of true spirit, he will inevitably lose all the wisdom and memory of his previous life.

In other words, reincarnation has nothing to do with the previous life. It is said that only by reaching the Pure Yang realm can one awaken the memories of past lives. But at that point, it doesn't matter anymore.

Yun Zaitian was about to say something when his face suddenly changed slightly. He turned to Yun Qiushui and said, "Don't talk for a while. You can still survive by following my arrangements. Don't be impulsive."

"Huh?" Yun Qiushui was about to ask when he heard some noise. He turned around and saw several strangers barging in unceremoniously.

The leading woman is beautiful, wearing a clear moon crown and a moon-white robe. There is an icy look between her brows and eyes, and her aura is formidable.

Next to the woman is a bald, burly man, wearing an iron-gray robe like iron armor. As long as he stands there, he is as towering and strong as an iron mountain, full of endless power.

Next to the big man is a middle-aged man. His eyes are bright, his robe is as red as fire, and there is a cool and fiery aura all over his body.

Yun Qiushui had never seen these three people, but he could tell at a glance that the leading woman was Han Yue Zhenjun, and the other tall and powerful man was Wu Pokong, the leader of the Hunyuan Sect.

However, the identity of the man in red could not be guessed, and he could only be sure that he was the True Lord Nascent Soul.

Two of the three Nascent Soul Lords have enmity with the sect. Suddenly appearing at this time, he had to suspect that the three of them had premeditated it.

Why did the three key people break in? The sect's magic circle is not fake.

Yun Qiushui glanced outside the door and saw Shui Yujun standing far outside the door. He suddenly realized that it was Shui Yujun who opened the magic circle and let the people in.

He couldn't help being furious. Shui Yujun and Gao Xian had a grudge, but the sect didn't do anything to the Shui family. At the critical moment, the Shui family betrayed the sect. Damn it!

"calm."

Yun Zaitian could see that Yun Qiushui was not in a good mood, so he slowly stood up and reached out to hold the junior's shoulders.

Yun Zaitian smiled slightly at Han Yue Zhenjun and the three of them: "It's just a trivial matter, but it bothers three Zhenjuns to come to the door. I'm very uneasy and ashamed."

Zhenjun Hanyue said coldly: "The clouds are in the sky. You should have known that this day would come if you allowed Gao Xian to kill our disciples."

Wu Pokong also said in a deep voice: "If you protect Gao Xian, I won't do anything to you! The cause of yesterday is the result of today. You have nothing wronged or wronged."

“The two true kings taught me that I am not thinking well, so I deserve this calamity.”

Yun Zaitian looked at the man in red and asked politely: "I don't know what to call this true king, and why is he in trouble with me?"

The man in red said proudly: "I'm not afraid to tell you, I am Hongyang of the Wanfeng Sect. Gao Xian killed the younger generation of my family, so I will destroy the Qingyun Sect first, and let out this bad breath."

"I see."

Yun Zaitian nodded. Although Hongyang was arrogant, what he did was in line with his character. But these three people were obviously not enough to cause his wind calamity to change and kill him. It seems that there are higher-level experts behind the scenes to help.

Since the three of them are headed by Zhenjun Hanyue, this person must have used tricks. He raised his hands to True Monarch Han Yue and said, "Fellow Taoist, I still don't know something. I don't know what kind of clever method you used. Can you tell me a little bit about it so that I can understand it."

Zhenjun Hanyue said calmly: "It's okay to tell you that Dao Lord intercepted a little of the six desire heart fire demon seeds when he was going through the tribulation. While you are in harmony with nature and human beings and going through the tribulation, this little heart fire demon seed will be used for you."

"There is such a method and the ability to transform into gods. It is really wonderful and unpredictable. I admire you."

Yun Zaitian gently touched his palms in admiration, and said leisurely: "I am only a Nascent Soul, so how can I face the calamity of the Heart Fire Demon? The body should die and the Tao will be destroyed.

“Gao Xian is my disciple, so it is reasonable for several of them to seek revenge from me.”

Zhenjun Hanyue, Wu Pokong, and Hongyang were all a little surprised. Yun Zaitian was so open-minded, and the three of them were really impressed by his demeanor of being able to afford to lose.

Thousands of years of cultivation were destroyed in one day, but it was because of the trouble caused by his disciples. If it were them, they would definitely not be able to be calm and calm like Rucai.

Yun Qiushui was extremely angry, with bright eyes full of killing intent. He also knew that he was far from his opponent, so he could only hold back his anger.

The three Nascent Soul Lords opposite didn't even look at Yun Qiushui. A small golden elixir, even if it was a sword cultivator, could be killed with one hand.

On the contrary, there are clouds in the sky. Although the Yin Shen is about to be destroyed, if the two thousand years of cultivation explodes, it cannot be underestimated.

Yun Zaitian glanced at Shui Yujun who was hiding outside. Shui Yujun's face suddenly became nervous. He didn't know what Yun Zaitian's state was, but he was forced to come by Han Yue Zhenjun.

Jun Shuiyu chose to take refuge with Zhenjun Hanyue, really not for Gao Xian. Although he hates Gao Xian, he will not risk his whole family because of this incident.

He was not optimistic about Zongmen going overseas to start over again.

Qingyun Sect has been built here for thousands of years, and people can move it away. However, the sect, magic circle, spiritual land, etc. that have been built for thousands of years cannot be moved away.

Now that the Yun family took the initiative to leave with some of their people, and most of the large sect was under his control, he had other ideas.

Taking refuge in True Lord Hanyue is equivalent to taking refuge in Donghuang. In the future war, at least there is no need to fight Donghuang. As for what will happen in the future, even Chunyang Taoist Master cannot tell.

Shui Yujun felt that within these few hundred years, his choice was right, and it would at least make the Shui family more prosperous. As for being a subordinate of the demon cultivator, that is not a problem at all.

These names are not important in troubled times, and the important thing is to survive.

He felt that he had enough reasons to betray, but he did not have the face to face Yun Zaitian, nor did he have the courage to face Yun Zaitian.

Yun Zaitian saw Shui Yujun looking ashamed and frightened from a distance, and he couldn't help but sigh. This junior does not reveal his behavior at all, which is considered a skill. As for why the other party betrayed him, he could think of many good reasons, but there was no need to ask.

At this point, it is not difficult to use up the last bit of cultivation to kill Shui Yujun, but it doesn't make much sense.

Yun Zaitian said to Zhenjun Hanyue and the other three: "These Taoist friends have clever calculations and clever methods. I am convinced of my defeat."

Zhenjun Hanyue's expressions were a bit complicated, but Zhenjun Nascent Soul simply admitted defeat, and the three of them were very happy. However, the three of them also knew that the old man must have something to say.

Sure enough, Yun Zaitian said: "Three fellow Taoists, I have one last thing to ask of you."

He pointed at Yun Qiushui beside him and said: "He is just a junior and has nothing to do with your grudges. I beg the three fellow Taoists to let him live."

Hongyang Zhenjun and Wu Pokong didn't say anything. They both relied on their status and didn't care about Yun Qiushui's life or death, but they didn't want to make a promise casually.

Zhenjun Hanyue said indifferently: "Fellow Taoist knows this, so it is not difficult to spare his life."

"OK, got it."

Yun Zaitian bowed his hands to the three Han Yue Zhenjun, and then he turned to Yun Qiushui and said seriously: "The three seniors will not embarrass you, and these grudges have nothing to do with you. You can just go overseas to find your father and them..."

Facing Yun Zaitian's serious gaze, Yun Qiushui could only nod, "Grandmaster, I understand."

“Good boy.”

Yun Zaitian patted Yun Qiushui's shoulder gently, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

He relaxed his mind and body, and the suppressed evil wind and demonic fire in the Yins and Gods instantly swept across his body and spirit, and clouds of vague black flames rose on the surface of his body.

This kind of pain that burned the body and soul made Yun Zaitian frown slightly. He whispered: Death and life are like wheels, and all things have the same origin. The true spirit returns to the Tao, and the world is infinitely wide..."

　　Amidst the chanting, the clouds in the sky quickly melted and turned into wisps of black smoke, which drifted away in the breeze.

Zhenjun Hanyue, Wu Pokong, and Hongyang came here for revenge. Seeing Yun Zai's death with his hands tied in the sky, and two thousand years of cultivation wiped out, the three Yuanying Zhenjun couldn't help but feel sad.

Yun Qiushui knew that Yun Zaitian gave up resistance just to find a way out for him. He endured his grief and turned around to leave, but was blocked by True Lord Hanyue.

“Wait a minute, you can leave, but you have to keep the sword.” Hanyue Zhenjun said calmly.

Since Yun Zaitian was sensible and walked so calmly, Hanyue Zhenjun was too lazy to argue with Yun Qiushui. However, the fourth-level spiritual sword, Shenxiao Tianfengjian, had to stay.

Yun Qiushui held onto the Shenxiao Tianfeng Sword tightly. He tried his best to say in a calm voice: "This sword is the treasure inherited by my sect. How can it be left to outsiders?"

“For Yun Zaitian's sake, I'll give you a chance.”

Zhenjun Hanyue said slowly: "If you keep your life, you can take the sword with you. You can choose for yourself..."

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