Changsheng Goudao: Playing suona at the beginning, sending off Xiuxian

Bai Yu was secretly very careful.

He felt a familiar breath from Zheng Wu, Cao Shaowen and others, just like in the Weird Prison!

This is strange, could it be that some of them are actually hidden agents arranged by the Weird Prison's top leaders?

It's not impossible, after all, every organization has Jinyiwei.

Bai Yu did not alert the enemy, and finished the funeral slowly.

After returning to the cave, he touched his chin and began to think.

"The water in the Weird Prison is very deep, and it is not as simple as it seems."

"After suppressing so many weird things, there may be some unrest."

"We have to be on guard, and we have to prepare a few trump cards to feel at ease."

His first reaction was to think of the stitching trick.

The stitching trick can stitch low-level weird things into more powerful ones.

The more stitches are stitched, the stronger the weird things will be.

It can even stitch out a big evil-level weird, which can theoretically contain the Golden Immortal.

Of course, this has a premise that the stitched monster cannot bite back.

Bai Yu thought for a long time and immediately had an idea.

He summoned a small evil monster, then measured its life and bones, and carved a disaster puppet.

This is the secret method of the Ten Disasters Sect. The disaster puppet is equivalent to the core magic weapon to control the monster.

As long as the puppet is there, the monster will not get out of control.

Then, he just needs to completely control each small evil monster and then stitch them to Luotian Temple.

In this way, it is entirely possible to create a disaster-level evil monster, and it can be controlled in a short time!

Bai Yu was busy with interest.

…

At the same time, deep in the Weird Prison.

Yue Ru Zhenren imprisoned a yellow-clothed scholar in a deep and secret prison.

Although the yellow-clothed scholar is gentle and elegant, he is a disaster-level big monster with combat power comparable to that of a golden immortal.

He killed countless immortal monks on the battlefield!

Fortunately, everything went smoothly along the way, and nothing went wrong.

Zhenren Yue Ru finally put down her worries.

She entered a side hall of the Weird Prison and met the Prison Master of Prison C.

"Report to the Prison Master, there are a total of 520,000 strange creatures of all sizes, including two evil creatures, which have been successfully imprisoned."

The Prison Master Haoran Sanren is an old man with a wrinkled face and a frail appearance, as if he could die at any time.

"You did a good job. You can go down and rest."

"Let Zhou Wenyuan take over for the next sixty years."

Zhenren Yueru couldn't help but remind him:

"Prison Master, although we won a great victory this time, we must not take it lightly."

"If I were the King of the Ghost Realm, I would definitely take this opportunity to send spies among the captives to spy on the important areas of the Ghost Prison."

Haoran Sanren laughed:

"I'm not afraid of him coming, I'm afraid of him not coming. It's easy to get in, but it's not that easy to get out."

"The more ghosts suppressed by the Ghost Prison, the stronger the power we can control. Even if several ghost kings come in person, there will be no more than a few prison slaves."

Zhenren Yueru thought about it for a while and felt that it made sense, so he bowed and left.

...

While they were talking, deep in the Ghost Prison.

A yellow-clothed scholar was tied up with chains all over his body with several chains piercing his scapula.

The chain was dripping with blood, and terrifying lightning flashed from time to time.

This chain is the embodiment of the law of the strange prison, and it has a great suppressive force on the strange creatures in the prison.

Even the evil-level big strange creatures will be suppressed and then constantly worn away.

However, the yellow-clothed scholar smiled and said to himself:

"This mysterious prison strange lock is good for dealing with those stupid things, but it is a show of skill for Cui."

"I feel that my master's relics are indeed in this Sanyang strange prison."

"It's time to return the things to their original owners!"

...

The Thirteen Tombs.

Bai Yu always felt uneasy in his heart.

Although he seemed calm on the surface, he was always very careful in secret.

He tried to find the familiar breath from Zheng Wu, Cao Shaowen, Zhang Dahua and others.

Unfortunately, it didn't take long for the familiar breath to disappear.

So, he practiced and attended funerals every day, carefully monitoring the unusual movements of the Thirteen Tombs.

However, everything was very calm, and no turmoil broke out as expected.

However, it was not without gain, at least it was confirmed that the Ten Disasters Sect and the Corpse Driving Sect had a deep connection.

From the memory fragments of several Ten Disasters Sect disciples, he learned that the founder of the Ten Disasters Sect was named Disaster Ancestor.

Many information about "Disaster Ancestor" was very consistent with the "Disaster Prince" beside the Six Yin Patriarch.

This surprised Bai Yu for a while.

He immediately decided to study the Three Disasters Torture Method of the Ten Disasters Sect carefully, and it would be best if it could be integrated with the Xuanyin Seal and Taiyin Palm.

Another thirty years passed in a flash.

On this day, in the Longquan Blessed Land.

A blue dragon was flying and winding in the air,Dragon roared, claws like lightning.

In an instant, a mountain thousands of feet high turned into countless rubble.

In the midst of the dust, the blue dragon changed again, turning into Bai Yu.

His blood was like fire, and he practiced a set of blue dragon boxing in the air.

In each move, there was a blue dragon roaring, and purple air came from the east.

The next moment, he looked up to the sky and howled, and the void around him shattered.

Behind him, a martial arts image emerged.

It was a burial cemetery with countless tombs.

Most of the tombs were phantoms and could not be seen clearly.

Only two and a half tombs were towering, dark and gloomy like a prison, and shaped like a substance.

Nine dragons coiled, and all the demons surrendered!

In the void, countless energies rushed madly towards the burial cemetery.

The cemetery instantly turned into a cave.

Burial cave!

I have a cave heaven, burying demons and immortals!

Bury three thousand worlds, the great way is in the palm of your hand.

[Martial arts cultivation breakthrough, the early stage of the cave heaven realm (2%)! ]

[Martial arts Dharma transformed into the burial world cave heaven! ]

Bai Yu pressed his hands down and made a gesture of closing.

The burial world cave heaven was spontaneously absorbed into the body.

Reaching the cave heaven realm is equivalent to having the energy blessing of a cave heaven.

As long as the energy in it is endless, Bai Yu can keep fighting.

In other words, it is very, very, very durable!

He felt that he was terribly strong now, even if he faced Senior Sister Yan Li in the Golden Immortal Realm, he could fight hard and not fall!

At this time, his immortal martial arts cultivation had reached the level of the celestial immortal.

Although the immortal way was still in the middle stage of the celestial immortal, the number of Xuan Lu controlled had reached more than 3,600!

There were also more than 1,000 Xuan Lu of the strange way.

Not far away, Lao Mo was silently waiting on the side, his eyes full of amazement.

It couldn't imagine how powerful Bai Yu really was.

He had practiced the three ways of the Immortal Martial Arts, practiced the Nine Tribulations of the Immortal Path, and also had the unique Mysterious Scroll of the Weird Path.

In any case, it felt that none of the immortals it had seen over the years could compare to one-tenth of Bai Yu.

If this continued, even it, a genius weapon refiner, would be left far behind.

How could it help Bai Yu in that case?

At this moment, Bai Yu ran over with a smile and gave Lao Mo a hug.

"Lao Mo, you've worked hard."

"Woof woof~" (Not hard, but miserable.)

"Hey, Lao Mo, what you said is not right. If you have something unhappy, tell me and make me happy."