Who can hold back the immortality?

After a word, in the cave, An Xuantong, Meng Fei and others breathed slightly rapidly, and their eyes were burning at the Lord of Jile Cave.

Pei Yuan said: "So, where is the immortal paradise you are talking about?"

The Lord of the Jile Cave said, "When you see my fate, do you still want it? Boy, you are really not afraid of death."

"Stop talking nonsense. You said so much just to lure me to practice. Why do you have to pretend now? Why do you think I can't see your thoughts?"

Pei Yuan glanced at him and said calmly.

Who doesn’t have deep confidence in themselves if anyone can achieve something in martial arts?

For such people, all kinds of dangers are false. The more dangerous and weird they are, the more they can arouse the curiosity in their hearts.

Not only Pei Yuan, will An Xuantong, Meng Fei, Nanling Qissou, Hongyun, Zi Yu and others at the scene directly extinguish their desires because of the danger of refining and becoming immortals?

The Lord of Jile Cave smiled.

This smile was filled with deep malice, and there was resentment in his eyes without any concealment, and a low laugh like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter: "Okay, okay! I will give it to you!"

His throat swelled a few times, as if a big python opened its huge mouth and spit out a white light.

Inside the white light, a silk roll was floating in front of everyone.

Refining the method of cultivation and cultivation!

An Xuantong and others were attracted by the eyes of him. If he hadn't been concerned about Pei Yuan, he would have taken action to snatch him.

Pei Yuan took a look with disgust. Although the silk roll was wrapped in energy, it was actually not contaminated with any filth.

He raised his hand to bring a stream of water, washed the silk roll, and then reached out and grabbed it in his palm. He didn't open it immediately, but turned to An Xuantong and others: "Do you guys want to watch it?"

An Xuantong and others remained silent.

Pei Yuan chuckled: "Refining and becoming an immortal, immortality, who doesn't want to see it? It's very simple for you to see it, just promise me a small condition."

An Xuantong felt a sank and had some bad premonition.

Meng Fei's eyes flashed: "I dare to ask Brother Gu, what are the conditions?"

"It's very simple. You all worship me and treat me as yourselves." Pei Yuan smiled, but his words changed his expressions.

An Xuan Channel: "Brother Gu was joking. I am the leader of Xuanling. How can I join your sect?"

"This problem is better solved. Brother An takes your Xuanling Sect and joins my disciples together. Isn't it the best of both worlds?"

An Xuantong stopped talking, and this was the rhythm of swallowing his Xuanling Sect with his skin and bones in one bite.

Pei Yuan smiled and looked at Meng Fei and the other four: "The four of you are not the same as Master An, think I am joking, right? You know the existence of this silk book, won't you naively think I will let you go easily, right?"

An Xuantong and Meng Fei and the other two had a change in expression and understood that what the other party was saying was the fact.

No matter whether the cultivation method of cultivation is a pit or whether it can be practiced, since it appears, once the news spreads, even the masters of the True Dao will be interested.

If they get it, they will keep the secret.

But he was very unwilling to surrender so much. As for resisting, the idea changed and ruled it out.

The strength that Pei Yuan showed before was obviously not something they could fight against.

The Nanling Chess Old Man sighed and spoke first: "You dare to ask, if I join you, would you really be willing to share the silk book?"

"I shouldn't have any need to lie to you in this regard." Pei Yuan smiled.

"Okay, I'm willing to surrender." Nanling Chess Old Master sighed.

"Very good!" Pei Yuan smiled and looked at An Xuantong and others: "Sect Master An, Brother Meng, Zi Yu and Hongyun, what do you think?"

Hongyun chuckled, brought a gust of fragrant wind, and drifted to Pei Yuan. Yingying said: "My sisters have been wandering around the world for many years, lonely and helpless. Today, they are naturally extremely happy to be taken in by Brother Gu."

While speaking, her beautiful eyes were half raised, which was quite seductive.

Zi Yu stood quietly, neither agreeing nor objecting.

Meng Fei's eyes were sharp, and he stared at Pei Yuan, and slowly said, "It's okay to join your door, but before that, I want to ask you to take me a knife!"

Pei Yuan smiled and said, "Brother Meng."

Meng Fei didn't say anything, his eyes lowered, and his palm slowly pressed on the hilt of the knife.

Next moment.

Knock!

Accompanied by a clear sound of being unsheathed, Meng Fei stepped down his feet, taking a fine step, and then the sword light flew up, like a sharp lightning, slashing towards Pei Yuan's head in the air.

Pei Yuan stood still and pointed out suddenly at the moment when the sword light invaded.

A finger that was light and did not even bring about the sound of the wind, it was the blade that Meng Fei slashed.

when!

The metal and iron clashed, Meng Fei's body trembled violently, and he fell back several feet. When he was about to hit the ground, his body twisted in the air and landed steadily on the ground.

Meng Fei put his knife into the sheath, shook his head, and stopped talking.

Then, only An Xuantong was left at the scene before she could express her opinion. An Xuantong smiled bitterly and bowed to Pei Yuanyi, "I am willing to accept it!"

Pei Yuan clapped his palms and smiled and said, "Since that's the case, everyone is their own people. Since we should open our hearts, Sect Master An will set an example, let your heart be relaxed, and don't resist."

As he said that, Pei Yuan had a little eyebrows and a thought flew out from the Niwan Palace, like a little light floating in the air.

When An Xuantong saw this, his expression froze.

The Lord of Jile Cave sneered and burst into laughter.

Pei Yuan said: "Sect Master An, why don't you let go of your heart? Is your so-called surrender just to deceive me like a three-year-old child and say it casually?"

With Pei Yuan's current soul strength, even if he forcibly captures the sea of ​​consciousness of the two and three elephants, he is 70% or 80% sure. However, facing warriors above the three elephants, there is still a high risk.

The battle between divine will is like siegeing the city and siege. The siege party will suffer too much than the defender. But if the defender takes the initiative to withdraw his defense and opens the city gate, it will be a big deal.

Under Pei Yuan's coercion, An Xuantong had no choice but to let go of his mind. Pei Yuan controlled the thought to enter the depths of An Xuantong's sea of ​​consciousness and took root in it.

From then on, as long as An Xuantong had a slight strangeness, he would immediately be perceived.

The mind power rooted in Anxuan's sea of ​​consciousness is equivalent to a time bomb. Once it is detonated, Anxuan's soul will be severely damaged.

Next, Pei Yuan also did the same for Meng Fei, Nanling Qissou, Zi Yu, Hongyun and others, and buried a sense of thought in the depths of their sea of ​​consciousness.

"Since they are all my own people, I will no longer hide it. This sect is called Wanxiang Sect. It is still in its inception stage, and several of them are considered veterans!"

Pei Yuan smiled.

"Elder?!"

Meng Fei and others pulled the corners of their mouths, unable to laugh. Instead, An Xuantong thoughtfully and said, "I seem to have seen the name of Wanxiang Sect on the 'Ten Domain Storm'..."

As he said that, he looked at Pei Yuan and asked.

Pei Yuan smiled, reached out to touch his hand on his face, restored his original appearance, and said, "I will introduce it again. My surname is Pei and my name is Yuan!"

The Lord of Jile Cave said at this time: "Boy, you not only have extraordinary cultivation, but also have a thick face and a dark heart. You are a character who can achieve great things! If you don't die, you will definitely have a place in the world in the future!"

Pei Yuan smiled and said, "Senior, why don't you pass on all the methods of your Jile Cave to me?"

The master of Jile Cave sneered: "Boy, can you threaten them, but can you still threaten me? I will be deviled again anytime and anywhere. Maybe I will die directly next time, and you can still threaten a dying person?"

"What's more, even if I tell you about my method, do you dare to believe it?"

"It is my business to believe it or not, it depends on whether the senior is willing to give advice."

"Okay! Listen well, my Dharma is called "The Holy Kung Fu of the Pure Land"..." The Lord of the Pure Land Cave had no intention of hiding at all, and directly recited the skills in front of everyone.

Everyone present knew that the master of Jile Cave had bad intentions and that there must be a big pit hidden in his skills, so he did not dare to neglect at all and kept it silently in his heart.

Pei Yuan's eyes flashed and he carefully experienced the essence of "The Holy Kung Fu". With the "Qianyuan Zhen Gong" in hand, he naturally did not need to practice other methods, but it would be okay to learn from the essence of it.

Thinking of something again, Pei Yuan asked: "Dare you ask me, what are the subdivisions of the true Tao level?"

Upon hearing this, the Lord of Jile Cave showed surprise on his face. He looked at An Xuantong, then looked at him, and said, "Your strength has reached this level, and you know so little about the True Dao? You don't need to ask me about this, the boy from Xuanling Sect over there can answer."

An Xuantong was also a little surprised.

Pei Yuan's strength has undoubtedly reached the level of the Eight Symbols. When it reaches this point, it is time to prepare for the true Tao.

He secretly speculated in his heart and said, "Sect Master, since the first master of True Dao appeared, over the past thousand and two hundred years, he has experienced many heroic deductions and developments, and True Dao has produced three levels."

"A person who has just become the true Tao is called 'I'!"

"This is the first realm. When today's masters of the true Taoism are in the realm of "I"."

"The second realm is the 'impart of sentient beings'!"

"The third realm is the 'unity'!"

"The masters of the true Taoism who have reached the third level of "unity" are probably the six saints."

An Xuan said in a deep voice.

"The three realms of true path, the self-image, the sentient beings, the unity of the same!"

Pei Yuan whispered softly, finally knowing the peak combat power of this world. He has now reached the level of the Six Elephants in the Eight Elephants. He estimated that the strength of the Eight Elephants and the real Taoism should be comparable to that of the Dragon Elephant.
To be continued...