Chapter 231 Xuanyuan San Lao

The remaining limbs were broken and the bones were broken. At this moment, Yu Zecheng inserted twelve flying swords into his body, and exploded violently, smashing his body into pieces, and suddenly turned into blood mist, and fragments of the body burst everywhere.

Since there is such an opportunity, why don’t I try this feeling of death? I will go to the point of being intimate and ask questions to have a chance to achieve success? Yu Zecheng decided to see if he can resist this feeling of death.

A kind of despair and the great fear of death came upon Yu Zecheng. The feeling of death was so real and so terrible. There was no other feeling in his mind except this. Yu Zecheng screamed and accepted this indescribable torture.

It seems that someone is saying something to him, it seems that someone is flying with him on a sword, it seems that someone is slowly comforting him, but all this is so vague, so confused, so unrecognizable.

In a trance, this feeling slowly disappeared, and Yu Zecheng returned to normal. The horror of death passed like an injury, slowly dissipated in his body.

Yes, there was no psychological shadow left. For Yu Zecheng, he was like a serious illness. His feelings of illness disappeared. For him, death was just that. The real warrior dared to face death, face death, or ignore death.

Yu Zecheng looked at his hands and seemed to have overcome this difficulty and was qualified to continue moving forward and continue on this immortal road.

Yu Zecheng slowly got up and found that the corona showed that it was three days after the competition and everything was over.

He slowly put on his clothes and walked out of the cave gate. Suddenly the hot sun shone in the air. The sun was too fierce. He covered his eyes with his hands, slowly adapted to his hands, then let go of his arms, exposing his whole body to the sun, feeling the fire and heat of the sun. After a quarter of an hour, he said:

“It’s great to be alive.”

Yu Zecheng rose up with his sword. The twelve-winged golden-winged sword was like a pair of huge wings, soaring in the air with Yu Zecheng, floating in the air with the breeze. Yu Zecheng did not turn on the sword light defense. He felt the breeze blowing, and was extremely comfortable.

He flew to the courtyard where everyone often gathered. Sure enough, everyone was here. Seeing Yu Zecheng's arrival, the third senior brother immediately blew a whistle and shouted:

"Here, here, the fifth junior brother is a good example, the first in the novice competition, and he is competing for our Tiandao Peak."

Yu Zecheng pressed the sword light and landed in the courtyard. Seeing his condition, Nan Tian Zhenren said:

"You have not been affected by death. After you have passed this level, you can continue to move forward, learn the Lingjiu Inspiration Art and the Sacrifice of Life and the Truth of Sacrifice, and become a true disciple of my Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

By the way, the old madman needs a meal delivery person. You can go and deliver it to him later. Come back early and we will get the prize in the afternoon."

After saying this, Nan Tian Zhenren turned around and left. The old madman needed someone to deliver food. Yu Zecheng was immediately happy, which proved that he had found himself again and had overcome the difficulties of losing. It was so happy.

As Nan Tian Zhenren left, the fourth senior brother Xingchen stood up and took a photo of Yu Zecheng and said:

“Good.”

Then he also turned around and left. Jingfeng, Xisheng, and Yue Kong also came over to praise Yu Zecheng, and then the three of them left with swords. In the end, the three senior brothers and wife were left.

Third senior brother Yu Miao said:

"Junior brother, everyone is waiting for you here to see if you can break through the difficulties of your inner demons. There is no problem. OK, seeing that you are fine, the couple are leaving too. By the way, congratulations, you won the first place in the competition."

Yu Zecheng said:

"So everyone is waiting for me here? By the way, how did senior brother's later foundation building and Jindan competition be like?"

Yumiao said:

"What else can you do? Just the same thing. Your fourth senior brother has the best grades and has entered the top eight. But I suspect he did not use all his strength. We just went through a process and knew whether it was a loss or a win when we saw the opponent.

By the way, the master has shown his power this year, the first place in the Golden Elixir. You didn’t see the master’s power. After you came on stage, you released his Thousand-Winged Divine Power. When the other Golden Elixir Masters saw it, they admitted defeat one by one and withdrew from the competition.”

Yu Zecheng said:

"Is there no battle? Will the battle end when both sides look at each other?"

Yumiao replied:

"It can be said that our disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect will win every battle. How did this victory come about? The most important thing is eyesight. When you see the enemy, you must judge whether you can win or lose. If you have to lose without a doubt, and if you go to fight, you will be dead long ago. Sometimes strategic retreat is normal.

Especially this sect competition, it is just the first time you have participated in it. Others have participated countless times. Whoever is stronger and weaker, you will know the outcome when you see the opponent not fighting. If you are not convinced, you have to fight to the death. If you work hard, he will also work hard. In the end, you will have to use magic tricks to achieve the gains and gains without losing."

Yu Zecheng was shocked as he said this. In his memory, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect was not like this. But when he recalled, on the way with Ye Han Yizhu, it seemed that both of his senior brothers had to look at each battle for half a day and judge the strength of our enemies. It seemed that this was true. The other three senior brothers attached great importance to research and did not like fighting. What he said might not be accurate, but only represented himself.

The third senior brother said again:

"Junior brother, this time you choose the prize, remember to choose the golden-body puppet, which is the highest level of puppet technique in Gezao Mountain. Now there are only six left in our Xuanyuan Sword Sect. This one can withstand the attacks of immortal cultivators below the Yuanying stage and can die three times."

After hearing this, Yu Zecheng nodded and said:

"Thank you for your advice, senior brother."

Yumiao said again:

"Okay, your sister-in-law and I are going to go into seclusion. We will continue to study the flying swords with wings. We are able to get to know each other because of this. We get married, so we have to improve it. Now there are some time, and we can also make a few small beans by the way, ah..."

Speaking of this, Senior Brother Yumiao's third sister-in-law pinched her ear and couldn't say anything anymore. The Third Sister-in-law pulled the Third Brother's ear and said:

"Okay, junior brother, we're leaving, you take care of yourself."

After saying that, the couple left together, and Yu Zecheng was the only one left in the courtyard. He thought about it and went to where Aunt Jin was.

When he got there, Aunt Jin saw Yu Zecheng and said:

"I heard that you have built a foundation and got the first place in the sect competition. Good boy, I showed my face to Aunt Jin."

Yu Zecheng said:

"That's not your credit for Aunt Jin. Only after eating the food you cooked can I have such a physical body and become the first place."

Yu Zecheng started chatting with Aunt Jin. The two of them said something and said something. They chatted for half an hour. This feeling was extremely warm. When chatting with Aunt Jin, Yu Zecheng couldn't help but think of her mother. I don't know how she is now. The first place in the big competition, you can go home to visit relatives.

Aunt Jin said:

"Okay, okay, let's go and deliver food to him. Three days ago, he suddenly woke up and got rid of his loss completely. He called you to deliver food."

Yu Zecheng nodded, picked up the Qiankun bag for delivering food, stood up with his sword, and went straight to where the old madman was.

This Qiankun bag is refined by secret techniques. The other storage bags Qiankun bags will be swept by his breath after a long time with the old madman. The spells will be invalid. Only these two special storage bags for meal delivery can withstand the breath of the old madman. However, the space inside is small and can only be stored for seven days.

It's this familiar place again. Now everything is back to its original state, and the stone chamber is still there. Yu Zecheng enters the stone chamber, and the old madman hangs upside down, locking it on the wall. Seeing Yu Zecheng enter the house, his chains slowly put him down. He walked slowly over and said:

"The first in the big competition?"

Yu Zecheng nodded and said:

"Remaining the mission."

The old madman laughed and said:

"Why don't you choose a treasure reward? What treasure is going to choose?"

Yu Zecheng said:

"My senior brother suggested that I choose a golden puppet. I haven't decided yet. Let's take a look at it then."

The old madman said:

"Do you have high-level spirit stones?"

When Yu Zecheng heard this, he reached out to take out the high-level spirit stone he had treasured and handed it to the old madman.

The old madman took the spirit stone and slowly chanted the mantra:

"The innate true nature, the five thunders high lords, the eight gates of the cave, the beautiful Taihua reflected, the vastness of the hidden, the nine heavens, the middle control of Fengshan, the lower part leads the rivers and seas, the twelve river sources, the eight powers of magical mantras, the spiritual book jade text. The dragon is summoned to carry water, collects qi and gathers smoke, and binds demons to send ghosts, and the dead are no more than the cannon. The sun and moon are five stars, the Big Dipper is seven yuan. All heavens, earths, waters and mountains are urgent and as fast as the law, the order is determined."

Suddenly, a powerful true energy appeared on the spirit stone. In an instant, the spirit stone was corroded by this true energy and began to change its form, turning into a jade tablet. The old madman lay limply on the bed and said:

"This is the substitute jade plaque I have refined. It can defend and attack for you when you are in danger. It is no weaker than those golden-body puppets. This is for you. Don't choose any golden-body puppets. You can search carefully. Among those rewards, there are two types of platinum tokens, one is called the Zushitang Deep Practice Three-Day Order, and the other is called the Yanwutang Deep Practice Three-Day Talisman. Find this token rune, which is the best treasure of our Xuanyuan Sword Sect."

Yu Zecheng showed a suspicious look, and the old madman continued to say when he saw Yu Zecheng's gaze:

"You have been to the Wu Zongtang in Xuanyuan Sword Peak. Don't you feel something is wrong?"

Yu Zecheng replied:

"Yes, the Thirty-Six Portals are a bit of a big deal. By the way, I saw an old man sweeping the floor there, as if he knew you."

The old madman smiled and said:

"Ignore the old man. My name is Lao Crazy, his name is Lao Buddy, and there is another one named Lao Tzu. The three of us are collectively called Xuanyuan San Lao. You saw him mentioning me and saying that I miss him and ask him when he will die again."
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