When monks practice, what they seek is nothing more than longevity. And immortality is the sum of all desires, and a long lifespan means being able to go further, see more, get more, and do more.

It is possible to be free from bullying, to be respected by others, and to be satisfied with vanity.

But none of these are as good as a single thought.

At the beginning of Su Fu's pursuit of immortality, it was to avenge the deep revenge of the sea of blood. He is not a person from this realm, and he is born with a gap from this realm, and he cannot integrate into the mundane world of reverence for immortals. So when he came to this world, he didn't think about cultivating at all, he just wanted to live a dull life and make up for the regrets of his previous life.

But being infected with demons and destroying the door made him have no choice but to embark on the path of cultivation.

The road is arduous and outstanding. He paid an unimaginable price and effort for ordinary people, and really crossed the level of competing for "talent", and opened the road to immortality with great perseverance.

In the end, he stood at the peak of Junshan, and for a moment, he did have a feeling that his vanity was greatly satisfied. But immediately after, Ji Suifeng beat him awake.

A Ji Ruchu made him so embarrassed, and the deep friendship that had been in business for many years fell apart so much. It's not that Ji Suifeng doesn't understand his suffering, but because of this, he feels even more uncomfortable.

Since then, he has come to understand that monks practice for immortality and for the sake of enlightenment.

If the thought is not accessible, it is tantamount to a thorn in the throat, and if you swallow it hard, you will be bruised all over your body.

Su Fu came to Zhonghushan to provoke, just to vent his gloomy mood, but he didn't expect him to politely invite the battle, and he got "your mother's" scolding on the street.

The rage that had not been moved for a long time rolled in the chest, and rushed into the skull in an incomparably violent manner.

Choke!

The sword trembled, and a sword light had shot past the sound, and a terrifying deep scar suddenly appeared on the mountain peak, and most of the mountain collapsed.

In the smoke and dust, Yin Xuansu, who was hiding in the dark, choked a few times and couldn't help gritting his teeth. But his body immediately trembled again, and he unwillingly disappeared his tracks. Even if it was him, he knew what the consequences would be if he was exposed to Su Fu's eyes. It's okay to provoke or make trouble, but he doesn't want to face the furious Fengyin.

Then a big man rushed out of the smoke and dust, and when he saw that it was Su Fu, his brows furrowed, it was Gong Yanliang. He was immersed in the joy of Sun Shiyu's recovery, and he was unaware of Yin Xuansu's ambush.

The two of them, one in the void and the other on the island, looked at each other for a long time. Su Fu knew that the voice of the scolder was even sharper, and it was not something that a male duck like Gong Yanliang could shout, so he said lightly: "It's not you who the widow is looking for!"

"Hmph, be careful, don't affect the innocent. "Gong Yanliang is in a good mood, and he doesn't want to worry about Su Fu. It's just that Fang Cai's "your mother" is too weird, and I don't know who sent it, so I want to lead Lao Tzu to fight with him? He suspiciously unfolded his spiritual sense, but found no trace.

Su Fu ignored him, his spiritual sense expanded, and finally fixed his gaze on the highest main peak: "What, this is the hospitality of Danxiamen?"

On the top of the main peak, Song Qingyang's face was pale, and he couldn't have imagined that he would kill a demon emperor halfway.

"Daddy, Daddy...... He wants to challenge you......" Song Yushu was pale, he didn't even see him make a move, he destroyed most of the mountain, and if he wanted to go up, the other party could easily crush him with one finger.

"You've been cultivating runes for so many years, do you know how to draw runes? A strange look began to appear on Song Qingyang's face, "Today I will teach you how to draw talismans!"

Song Yushu wanted to say that drawing talismans was so simple, but when he saw that he looked strange, he calmed down and observed carefully.

I saw Song Qingyang stretching out his hand, but his stubby fingers flexed flexibly and freely in the void, only to see that the spirit was radiant, and a bent "sound" word was condensed in the void.

Song Yushu was shocked when he saw it, this is the most fundamental method of Danxiamen, called "Rune True Scripture". He vaguely heard Song Qingyang talk about it, I don't know how many years of hard work it took him to practice this "sound" word alone, before the grandmaster, he only mastered seven or eight talismans, and after the grandmaster, there were not more than ten or so ways. In the scriptures, however, there are hundreds or thousands of runes, each of which has its corresponding power.

It is not difficult to draw symbols, but it is very difficult to imitate this "sound" character, because many inflection circuits are the masterpieces of the ancestors' painstaking efforts, which fit the operation of the avenue, so they must correspond to them in order to have the corresponding power.

At this time, I saw Song Qingyang raise his hand lightly, and the "sound" note shot towards the center of the lake, and at the same time exhaled and said: "Those who destroy my mountain gate are like enemies, and they don't necessarily know how to be a guest!"

The sound was very ordinary at first, but when it was in line with the runes, it suddenly turned into a rolling wave, and the "buzzing" impact on the island in the center of the lake, only to see the lake water vibrate, lifting a water curtain of hundreds of zhang, and rushing towards Su Fu.

Su Fu raised his two fingers, and the Emperor Seal Sword turned into a streamer, slashing across the water curtain at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

The water curtain cracked open from it, lost its rear support, and suddenly smashed down.

Su Fu wanted to speak, but his eyes suddenly narrowed, and his body suddenly rose upward, and he saw several strange muffled sounds from the water curtain that fell down, and the small islands of several acres were inexplicably shaken, and the earth, trees, flowers and plants, and the artificially stacked blue and white rocks that were the foundation were all turned into pieces the size of rice grains, and they were scattered like fine sand.

"Okay!" Seeing the power of this blow, the Danxia Sect disciples on the peaks gasped at the same time, their hearts couldn't help but stir, and they all let out a cheer.

"Dad, this ...... This is the true scripture of runes?" Song Yushu clenched his fists, and a fire in his heart burned like a prairie fire, and his whole body boiled. If you have it, where will you go in the world?

Song Qingyang was very satisfied with the destructive power of this blow and the purpose of establishing authority in the hearts of everyone in Danxiamen.

He threw a glance at Su Fu, his expression was flat: "Your Excellency the Demon Emperor, this seat actually doesn't like to fight, but if you are determined to embarrass the Taihang Sword Sect and the Danxia Gate, this seat will never hesitate to fight to the death!"

As soon as these words came out, more than a dozen disciples on the peaks, and even some of the elders were enthusiastic, and they couldn't help but work hard to inject spiritual energy into the magic circle. And they even have an ambition in their hearts, that is, Song Qingyang defeats the Demon Emperor and becomes famous all over the world, and Danxiamen will definitely usher in a heyday.

"Sect Leader, since His Excellency the Demon Emperor has come to challenge, you might as well fulfill him!" On a side peak, Song Qingbo seemed to be shouting excitedly, but his mood was almost the same as Song Yushu's. And there was a resentment in the depths of his heart, why could the "Rune True Scripture" only be cultivated by Song Qingyang?

"Use your strongest means!" Su Fu's eyes were dark.

"The Demon Emperor is determined to make a move. Song Qingyang was planning to defeat him and become famous, and he couldn't help sneering when he heard this, "Then this seat will be offended! But the strongest method, I'm afraid that the Demon Emperor can't stand it." ”

"Use your strongest means!" Su Fu's expression did not change, and Manzhu Sawa appeared in his palm, aimed at Song Qingyang's head from afar, and repeated, "Lest the widow accidentally destroy your Zhonghu Mountain!"