Great Blue Night Watchman

Three jade boxes, one filled with all kinds of natural treasures, all of which are full of aura, and each one is a rare treasure that is hard to find in ancient times. There are more than 2,000 such treasures in a whole box.

One jade box is filled with flowing water. Every drop of this water is in the shape of a dragon. It is the top-level dragon liquid, which is a hundred times higher than the dragon liquid in the top-level dragon pool in the East China Sea Dragon Palace in the past. A box of top-level dragon liquid is like a sea of ​​dragons.

The third jade box contains a jade pendant, which is shining brightly and interprets a wonderful skill.

The three jade boxes are almost equivalent to three secret realms, which are truly priceless.

However, these three jade boxes only make the smile on the elder's face more sincere.

"Your Highness is so sincere, how dare I accept it?" The elder waved his hand gently, and the three jade boxes closed and fell into his hands: "Forget it, I will take this responsibility, Your Highness, please choose a hundred people to enter!"

From ten to a hundred!

Three jade boxes, only ninety places are added!

The veins on the second prince's forehead were looming, but he still had a smile on his face: "Elder, your clan's son came to Zidu some time ago and met me once. The son had a good impression of the women of our dynasty and praised the place where the literary style was cultivated, where the elegant and elegant coexisted. Therefore, I found some women with literary talent and sent them to the son to add fragrance to his sleeves."

The hand waved gently.

The fragrance filled the nose.

A large group of women came from behind with elegant steps.

The platform suddenly changed from dull, as if spring had come.

These women were the women that Lin Su saw in the Wanli Piercing Cloud Shuttle.

Each of them is a beauty, and each of them is one in a million.

Lin Su once joked: Did His Highness bring all the beauties of the Ziqiwen Dynasty?

He thought that the second prince was the same romantic figure as him.

But now the result is revealed.

Not really!

These women are not for the second prince himself, but just a stepping stone for him to knock on the door of Dao Sect.

Just a gift!

Lin Su raised his eyes and watched the group of women walk by gracefully. From their gait, they were absolutely light, and from their faces, they were absolutely normal. However, if you look closely, you can still see the desolation in their eyes, the tightening of their hearts, and their very slight trembling...

His heart was instantly upset.

Dao Sect!

Collecting all the rare treasures, collecting all the secret manuals of martial arts, and even collecting women?

Women and these treasures are probably no different in the eyes of those who are scheming, but in Lin Su's heart, there is a big difference.

If he were still Lin Su, he would never allow people around him to do this.

Because it is shameful!

It is even a shame!

However, he is not himself at this moment!

He is Luo Wuxin!

Luo Wuxin is different from Lin Su. In Luo Wuxin's heart, there is probably no insurmountable red line...

"Haha!" A loud laugh suddenly came from the air.

Accompanied by three figures landing.

Landed in front of the second prince Li Yi.

These three people are also wearing purple clothes, but their purple clothes are more luxurious, especially the one in the middle. On the purple clothes, there are countless Taoist patterns, the dark grids are dark gold, and the Taoist patterns are all over the sky when the wind blows. It is extremely mysterious. And his demeanor is also elegant, with a bit of the style of a scholar.

This person gently opened a folding fan in his hand, and he was extremely elegant: "Your Highness is so sincere, how can I dare to accept it?"

The second prince was overjoyed: "Zhou Shengzi... How are you?"

"After we parted in the past, thinking of the boundless love and moon of Zidu Green Garden Villa, this seat always sighed that the world's beauties come from Zidu. This kind of heart disease should be a problem." The son of the saint smiled.

The second prince smiled and said, "That's why I sent Zidu Fengyue to the Holy Son!"

He pointed his finger at the more than 30 beauties.

The Holy Son's smile became more cheerful: "Your Highness is thoughtful! Elder Lei!"

"Here!" The elder bowed.

Everyone in the audience was excited. The second prince made a series of moves, each of which was effective. This time he even invited the Holy Son directly. It seems that there will be a good harvest today.

The Holy Son said: "The number of people in Ziqi Wenchao will be increased to 200!"

"Yes!" The elder agreed.

The smile on the second prince's face froze...

Only two hundred people?

It's still a long way from the goal.

He quickly spoke: "Son of God, this is the first time that I lead a team. Father has high hopes for me. The whole court is waiting to see what I can achieve. I hope..."

Son of God raised his hand gently and interrupted him: "Your Highness, please don't say too much. The current situation has changed. Various forces are vying to enter the Dao Sea, and the Dao Sea has limited capacity, so..."

His voice suddenly stopped and he stared at a direction.

The second prince followed his gaze and his heart suddenly jumped.

There was another woman in the direction that the Son of God was looking at. This woman was Feng Ping.

He had been with the Son of God...ah, no, he had visited Green Garden Villa together. He knew very well what the Son of God's eyes meant at this moment.

By the way, Feng Ping was indeed different from the other women.

When the other women were taken out alone, each of them was a national beauty.

But as long as they were put together with Feng Ping, they immediately gave off a sense of vulgarity.

The Son of God fell in love with Feng Ping.

The Holy Son raised his finger gently: "Is this girl also a person of purple energy?"

Feng Ping frowned slightly: "Yes!"

The Holy Son smiled gently: "I thought Feng Yue was in Green Garden, but it turns out that Feng Yue is here..."

This is a somewhat polite manner. In the past, he would be applauded. But today, it was a bit weird. The whole audience was silent.

Everyone was not stupid. They could hear the meaning of his words.

The second prince also frowned slightly and looked at Lin Su, but Lin Su did not look at him. Lin Su was looking at the Changhu Lake...

The second prince was very entangled.

Last night, he sent Feng Ping into Lin Su's room.

Feng Ping did not leave the room all night.

The matter should be clear at a glance.

And today, the Holy Son just fell in love with this woman.

What to do?

Give it to the Holy Son?

It would offend Lin Su.

If not, it would offend the Holy Son.

Then I am afraid that I can't ask for more quotas next time.

He was entangled in his mind and had no idea for a while.

The Holy Son was used to being at ease. He didn't hesitate. He stepped directly in front of Feng Ping and stretched out his hand to lift Feng Ping's chin.

Feng Ping cast her eyes towards the Second Prince, who gave her a very clear look, but Feng Ping was infinitely entangled in her heart.

She was not herself in the Purple Abyss.

If she dared to go against the Second Prince's will, she would bring disaster to the family...

Suddenly!

A foot appeared in front of her.

Boom!

The Holy Son stepped back and directly hit the elder behind him. The elder also stepped back, and the platform behind him was torn into pieces.

More than a dozen purple-clothed disciples scattered flowers at the same time, flying in all directions.

In an instant, the platform was almost empty.

There were only two people who couldn't believe it, the Holy Son and the elder.

The Second Prince's face suddenly changed.

He also stared at the suddenly appearing Lin Su in disbelief.

He actually took action directly!

The hearts of the other 700 people in the entire team all sank to the bottom.

My God, everyone who wants to enter Daohai has to smile to Dao Zong and present the most generous gifts, but who dares to say a harsh word if the gifts are not moving? And he, the stranger who just appeared beside the second prince, actually repelled Dao Zong's son with one blow.

This direct action instantly made the situation extremely serious.

The gate to Daohai for Ziqiwenchao to enter was probably closed.

And the dozens of platforms next to it seemed to press the pause button at the same time, and everyone's eyes turned to this side, and everyone's face was different.

There were dozens of platforms, and the process was similar.

They were all flattering and pleasing in a new way.

But, they suddenly took action here!

Dare to take action in such an occasion? Which two fools? Aren't they afraid of offending Dao Zong and causing everyone to not be able to enter Daohai?

But at a glance, everyone was even more shocked.

Oh my God, it's not two fools, there is only one fool!

Because, he beat up the people of Dao Sect, and also the elder...

"How dare you!" The face of the Holy Son suddenly darkened: "Dare to be in my Dao Sect..."

The whole body of the Holy Qi radiated out, like the wrath of thunder.

Lin Su took a step forward!

The power of thunder suddenly split in two!

He stepped in front of the Holy Son!

Bang!

Half of the Holy Son's face was deformed, and he was slapped down by him.

"Looking for death!"

The elder let out a long roar, and the whole body was in turmoil.

However, the turmoil suddenly stopped.

Because Lin Su's finger was like a sword, hanging on the brow of the Holy Son, and the sword energy permeated from his fingertips was like the coldness of the nine netherworlds.

"This slap is just to tell you Dao Sect, don't insult the royal family of Ziqi Wen Dynasty!" Lin Su said: "If you don't learn a lesson, I don't object to killing this shitty Holy Son on the spot first, and then talk to your Dao Sect leader!"

His voice was not loud.

But the whole audience heard it.

In the East Region Immortal Dynasty team next door, the second prince suddenly turned sideways, his face suddenly changed, it was him! Why was it him?

Others didn't know Luo Wuxin, but he did!

Because Luo Wuxin had visited him after Lin Su left Beijing.

This visit was so secret that only two people in the entire Immortal City knew about it.

Although the visit was only a few cups of tea, the ambitious second prince also firmly remembered the name and face of Luo Wuxin.

At this moment, he actually appeared in the Dao Sect.

And he was so ostentatious...

In the Ziqi Wen Dynasty team.

The second prince closed his eyes, but still felt the golden stars running around in his eyelids, "Don't insult the Ziqi Wen Dynasty royal family." Are you suddenly going crazy to protect the reputation of my Ziqi Wen Dynasty royal family? Thank you...

The big lake in front of him suddenly turned over and rolled.

The Dao machine is endless.

The Holy Son under Lin Su's palm suddenly became infinitely far away from him, as if separated by a galaxy.

And an old man appeared out of thin air on the lake, as if separated from him by a line.

Lin Su stared at the old man quietly, and the old man also stared at him: "Young man, are you from Ziqi Wenchao?"

"Yes!"

"What's your name?"

"Luo Wuxin!"

"Entering Dao Sect, you dare to offend like this, which has never happened in the past thousand years. May I ask what you rely on?" The old man said lightly.

Although his voice was flat, the majesty of controlling the world was breathtaking.

Lin Su said: "May I ask who you are, senior?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you should know who you are."

"Senior is wrong! Who you are is very important." Lin Su said.

"What do you mean?"

"Because I need to know whether you are qualified to discuss this deal with me!" Lin Su said.

The whole audience was silent.

All the people on the more than ten platforms were petrified.

This naturally included Feng Ping.

Feng Ping looked at half of his face, her heart beating violently as she had never done before.

He didn't have to stand up today. As long as he didn't stand up, he would still be the most popular gentleman around the second prince.

He doesn't have to endure the endless wind and rain, and he doesn't have to untie this untieable trap.

But he stood up.

He stood up for her.

Last night, even if he was not close to her, he still shielded her from the endless wind and rain.

Why is this?

She wanted to ask, why? How can I, a ping in the wind, be so virtuous and blessed as to be able to bear such love from you?

The old man smiled: "Do I still need qualifications to negotiate a deal with you?"

Lin Su said: "Of course!"

"What kind of deal? What do you want?"

"Senior, please pay attention to your wording. I am not begging you for Daozong, it is just a deal! If you don't want this deal, I will turn around and leave, and you, Daozong, will miss the opportunity for the sect to rise. Naturally, you will also He will be the eternal sinner of Daozong."

The old man in the lake slowly raised his head, and God testified, his expression was definitely quite unkind.

Because taking a thousand years as a time span, he has never heard such harsh words in his life.

Just when he was about to have an attack.

Suddenly a voice came from the air: "Young master, you might as well talk about the transaction itself!"

The sound is anything but harsh.

The voice was extremely soft.

However, as soon as this sound came out, flowers bloomed in the lake, showing a strange landscape.

The expression on the face of the old man in the lake suddenly changed, and he bowed slightly to the west.

The Holy Son, rescued from Lin Su's clutches, also bowed to the west.

Lin Sudao: "It seems that you are the real person in charge! Well, I will discuss the deal with you! What I want is that every time the Dao sea opens, there are less than 3,000 people in the Zi Qi Wen Dynasty, and they can enter the Dao at any time. Hai, you are not allowed to stop it for any reason!”

With a bang, the whole place burst into roars.

Three thousand people!

No matter which immortal dynasty, the number of people who enter the Dao Sea at any time will not exceed a thousand at most.

More than a thousand is a privilege.

That will be criticized.

But when Lin Su opened his mouth, three thousand!

This is triple the privilege.

Can Daozong agree?

Daozong also set harsh conditions for his own disciples to enter Daohai.

Do you really dare to think about a lion opening its mouth like this?

The voice in the air laughed: "Three thousand people! It's really wild. So what kind of reciprocal bargaining chip can you give Daozong?"

"this!"

Lin Su gently raised his finger, and the void passed by...

A strange wave is left in the void...

The whole place was as quiet as night.

No one knows what it is.

With a swipe in the air, he wanted to exchange for three thousand places to enter Daohai.

Is it possible?

Ji Yue, the second prince of the Eastern Region Immortal Dynasty, frowned: "Mr. Zheng, can you tell what this is?"

The pupils of an old man with white hair and beard beside him suddenly shrank: "Life, death, reincarnation, and life are intertwined with each other. It is extremely mysterious. Suddenly, old age..."

An old man next to him was shaken all over: "The secret of the Sutra of Immortality!"

"What?" Mr. Zheng's expression changed drastically.

In the void, the old voice sounded again: "This secret is not complete."

"As long as you agree to my conditions, this secret will naturally be complete!"

"Please come into the Taoist Pavilion and talk!" Suddenly a golden bridge pierced through the air and extended straight to Lin Su.

Lin Su stepped on it, the golden bridge shook, and his figure disappeared.

The second prince slowly turned sideways and looked at Deng Yeweng beside him. Deng Yeweng looked confused, and the messy hair on his head was messy in the wind.

Behind them, all seven hundred people were scattered in the wind.

In front of another platform, there were two people with extremely serious faces.

They are from the Yanyu Dynasty.

They are also members of the Qinglian Sect.

It belongs to both the Immortal Sect and the Immortal Dynasty. It is the only one in the world, and there is no other semicolon.

"Lord Sima, what did you see?" The voice of the old man on the right penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness of the old man on the left.

"It's very similar to the profound meaning of the Book of Immortality! What do you think, Mr. Li?" Mr. Sima said in a deep voice.

Master Li said: "I have been studying the "Sutra of Immortality" for hundreds of years, and I am absolutely unmistakable. This is the secret of the "Sutra of Immortality", but it is not the secret of cultivation, but the way to decipher it!"

Lord Sima was shocked: "How to crack it? Is there a way to crack the "Sutra of Immortality"?"

"Since the "Sutra of the Immortal" entered the spiritual path, countless undead creatures have been created. There are three undead legions under the Wujian Sect, which are the core foundation of the Wujian Sect. Over the thousands of years in our dynasty, many great sages have studied the "Sutra of the Immortal" to decipher it. How has he ever made a breakthrough? If this boy really has a way to break through, then this boy is the one who must be recruited by our government. With him, he can defeat thousands of troops!"

They are all from the Qinglian Sect.

They are a force that has a blood feud with the Wujian Sect.

They all dream of destroying the Wujianmen.

However, how can the Infernal Gate be destroyed so easily? Under the banner of Wu Jian, there are three undead legions, and everyone is famous for their perverted looks.

Not because of how powerful these legions are, but because they are immortal!

If the secret of their immortality can be cracked and the mystery of their immortality can be broken, it will be logical for the Qinglian Sect to destroy the Wujian Sect.

This was a matter of life and death for the two major forces. For a moment, the two Qinglian elders and senior officials of the Yanyu Dynasty were completely confused...

These are the people who know the inside story.

Of course, there are more people who don’t know the inside story.

Lin Su flew into the sky with a secret. His cultivation and vision were not at a very high level. Who can decipher it?

At least, Deng Yeweng, who was beside the second prince of Ziqi Wen Dynasty, couldn't decipher it.

He pulled his hair, not knowing whether to be optimistic or pessimistic.

Speaking of optimism and pessimism, it's really a question of which side of a coin will fall down when it flies to the sky...

If Luo Wuxin can really negotiate this incredible deal with Dao Zong, and get 3,000 quotas for Ziqi Wen Dynasty, then all the more than 700 people today can enter Daohai, and even 2,300 people can be temporarily added. What's that called? The second prince's appearance is earth-shaking.

The second prince's reputation and achievements are directly sky-high.

But, what if the deal fails?

I'm afraid everyone will have to go to hell with this madman.

This madman slapped the saint son, and it is absolutely impossible not to pay a price...

My Lord Imperial Master, is this the peerless genius you highly praise?

I really admire you. He has been with you for so long, but you haven't been tortured crazy by him...

Lin Su followed the golden bridge up, and there was a platform in front of him.

On the platform, there was a tea table.

The mist and rain were floating around, and an old man next to the tea table slowly raised his head. This old man had white beard and white hair, and he was truly immortal. Every inch of his body seemed to be flowing with infinite Taoism.

"I am the great elder of the Dao Sect, and I welcome Mr. Luo." The great elder raised his hand slightly, which was a gesture of greeting.

Lin Su bowed slightly: "You are polite!"

"Please sit down!"

"Thank you for sitting down!"

"Please have tea!"

"No need for tea!" Lin Su said: "The Dao Sect has collected all the wonderful teas in the world, but it may not satisfy me. You and I should take what we need!"

He flicked his hand lightly, and the cup of tea that flew in the air returned to the original path.

Lin Su had a teapot in his hand, which he brought with him.

The elder stared at his teapot and smiled softly: "Young Master is really a maverick."

"What do you mean?" Lin Su flipped his hand lightly, the tea leaves entered the cup, and the boiling water was poured in, so it became new tea.

"I haven't seen anyone who dares to slap the Holy Son of our sect for many years."

Lin Su smiled: "Because I know that not to mention slapping him, even if I kill him directly, it is just a small matter compared to the great cause of Dao Sect through the ages. As long as the high-level officials of Dao Sect still have a little bit of IQ, they will not bother with me."

"The great cause of Dao Sect through the ages? What do you mean?"

Lin Su lifted the teacup and slowly raised his head: "Eliminate the evil phoenix and control the Dao Sea alone!"

Eliminate the evil phoenix and control the Dao Sea alone.

This is Lin Su's confidence.

Because he sees through the overall situation.

Dao Sect occupies the entrance to Dao Sea, but Dao Sea is not really controlled by him.

There is the evil phoenix clan in Dao Sea.

These creatures that should not exist in the world are immortal!

Specialized in making trouble in Dao Sea.

Dao Zong spent a lot of effort and paid a heavy price to open up a small safe zone.

And even such a small safe zone is often invaded by the evil phoenix clan.

All the Dao Zong wanted to kill the evil phoenix clan.

However, the "Immortality Sutra" of the evil phoenix clan was enough to make all the plots come to nothing...

Eliminating the evil phoenix and controlling the Dao Sea alone became the greatest obsession of the Dao Zong's leaders.

For this obsession, as Lin Su said, let alone slapping the Holy Son, even if he killed the Holy Son on the spot, Dao Zong would have to sit down and talk with him.

"Eliminate the evil phoenix and control the Dao Sea alone!" The elder exhaled softly: "You have indeed seen through the shackles of this sect. I can also be frank. If you can really interpret the method to crack the "Immortal Sutra", the Purple Qi Dynasty's request of 3,000 people entering the Dao Sea every year will be fully agreed by this sect!"

"I swear by the Heavenly Dao!" Lin Su said.

The elder raised his hand gently: "I swear by the Heavenly Dao!"

With a loud bang, the oath of the Heavenly Dao was fulfilled.

The elder slowly retracted his fingers: "Mr. Luo, now it's up to you, please interpret!"

Lin Su flicked his fingers lightly, and the shadows of the waves that had just been drawn in the air reappeared. His fingers slowly moved forward, and the shadows he interpreted evolved layer by layer...

The elder's heart jumped.

At this moment, the mystery of the "Immortal Sutra" was fully presented.

Reincarnation is the clothes, cause and effect is the core, life is the root, and the soul is the sacrifice.

No one in the world can decipher this core mystery, which is limited by the shackles of practice.

Because every practitioner has his own direction, and the higher the level, the more single this direction is.

Those who practice reincarnation cannot practice cause and effect.

Those who practice cause and effect cannot practice life.

Human life is ultimately limited, and any law is infinite, and even if you spend ten thousand years of effort, you cannot reach the end.

Who can understand all the laws?

And what is the reason to understand them all?

Therefore, when you reach the saint level, you must choose your true path and cut off other paths, which is similar to the "selection of the literary path" above the literary path.

It is called "cutting the path" on the path of practice. (End of this chapter)