Chapter 218 The Existence of a Higher Concept? The Demons Retreat!

Yang An didn't believe that Zhuan Yu wanted to take him in as his disciple just because he saw him for the first time and saw the magic on him, without any purpose.

From the current situation, it was easy for Zhuan Yu to recognize the methods he mastered and his understanding of Dade Temple.

Yang An had a bad feeling in his heart.

After all, could it be related to Dade Temple? !

On the surface, he pretended to take him in as a disciple, but actually took him back to Jinluo Pavilion to torture him?

But this was unnecessary. With the strength of old Zhuan Yu, it was too easy to deal with him.

Did he see through his secret that he didn't need to bear the price?

Yang An suddenly realized a problem. He didn't need to bear the price. He didn't know whether this matter was seen through by old Zhuan Yu.

It seems that it is necessary to make a test.

The place where the two are now is the center of Shifang City, Shifang Palace.

Old Zhuan Yu fell to the Shifang Palace first, and Yang An fell to the ground right after him.

Just as his feet touched the ground, several golden lights flew out of his body, passing through his limbs and torso, and bloody holes suddenly appeared.

At the same time, Yang An's face showed a look of pain, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

The golden light was like a bug flying around his body, constantly piercing his body, and new blood holes appeared while the flesh and blood healed.

It was as if the blood was dyed golden, and the pain began to cycle over and over again.

Transform karma into golden Zen, and burn the body with karma; suffer the pain of golden Zen piercing the body day and night, until the body is broken and rotten, and the karma burns the body and dies. If the flesh and blood are reborn, the cycle will repeat, and there will be endless reincarnation.

This is the price that needs to be borne for practicing the Great Light Buddha Golden Zen Mantra.

Yang An does not need to bear the price, but he knows the price of these skills very well and can disguise it.

Although he was pretending to bear the price, the pain in his body was real. Yang An did not hold back on himself. This was to test the old man Zhuan Yu more realistically.

Sensing Yang An's current state, the old man Zhuan Yu did not say anything. He just glanced at him and then withdrew his gaze. Obviously, the price was very common and he did not care about it.

Yang An saw the attitude of the old man Zhuan Yu and felt relieved.

It seemed that his true background was not discovered by the old man Zhuan Yu. In this case, he must have accepted him as a disciple for the sake of Dade Temple!

With a judgment in his mind, Yang An still persisted for a while, and then controlled the golden light to slowly dissipate, pretending to be very weak to recover, and even his breathing became very heavy.

At this moment, the old man Zhuan Yu was still waiting for him, obviously wanting him to follow him into the Shifang Palace.

When Yang An "recovered", he straightened up and followed the old man Zhuan Yu into the Shifang Palace.

After entering the gate of the Shifang Palace, two people were welcomed in the lobby.

Both of them were wearing silver-blue clothes. They looked to be in their forties or fifties, still middle-aged. They were the two elders sent by Jinluo Pavilion to preside over the fight against the demonic disaster.

One was slightly taller, with bloodshot eyes and a tired look.

The other was slightly hunched, holding a black stick in his hand.

The two stood in front of the old man Zhuan Yu. With a height of nearly three meters, they looked like two children standing in front of an adult.

"Greetings, Elder Zhuan Yu!"

In terms of status, although the two were also elders of Jinluo Pavilion, there was a big gap between them and the old man Zhuan Yu.

They were responsible for coordinating the affairs between the states. They went wherever there was something going on. They were equivalent to being sent out. They were also called the elders of foreign affairs, which was equivalent to the superiors of the state masters.

In comparison, the old man Zhuan Yu was the core figure of Jinluo Pavilion. His status in Jinluo Pavilion was second only to the Pavilion Master. He was also called the elder of internal affairs, which was the superior of the superiors of the superiors of the elders of foreign affairs.

So when the two saw the old man Zhuan Yu appear, their attitudes were very respectful and reserved, and they had completely lost the momentum they had when they were discussing matters in the hall before.

"It's just a demon disaster. You can't handle such a small matter. I have to go there in person. You are really becoming more and more useless."

Facing the two, the old man Zhuan Yu's attitude was not good. He immediately scolded them and then walked into the hall with his hands behind his back.

As the center of Shifang City, Shifang Palace is decorated very magnificently.

When Yang An entered here, he even had the illusion of entering the palace.

In comparison, it seems that this place has formed an extreme sense of separation from the outside world.

Obviously, there is fighting outside, and it is already devastated, but here it is decorated with jewels, shining, full of unreality, like two worlds.

But think about it, there is no dynasty in the Baozha domain. As one of the overlords, Jinluoge is equivalent to a one-man show in terms of its power. What is the difference between it and the emperor?

This is a treatment that only the superiors can enjoy. What does it have to do with other people at the bottom?

He followed Elder Zhuan Yu into the hall and brushed past the two people. He didn't know who they were.

The two elders also noticed Yang An, and they also didn't understand why Elder Zhuan Yu brought a young man here.

As the external affairs elders of Jinluo Pavilion, they were familiar with the people of Jinluo Pavilion, but they had never seen Yang An.

The two looked at each other. Elder Zhuan Yu scolded them as soon as he came, and they tacitly didn't ask more questions.

Old Zhuan Yu walked straight to the main seat and sat down on it. Yang An stood behind him obediently, quietly looking at Zhuan Yu and the two people.

There were only these two people here, and no one else was seen. Obviously, they all went to help resist the demons.

"If I hadn't arrived in time, Shifang City would have been destroyed in your hands. Once the Xianyuan Land was controlled by these demons, even if you could finally take back Tianjingzhou, you couldn't bear the responsibility."

Old Zhuan Yu picked up the teacup on the side seat with one hand, shook off the tea in it casually, and then took the cup and put it into the blood hole in his chest, scooped out a full cup of bright red blood, and drank it all.

As he spoke, his tone was very cold, and his slightly turbid eyes looked closely at the two people.

With Old Zhuan Yu in front, the two did not dare to be presumptuous, and naturally did not dare to sit down, so they could only stand there and let it go.

"The elders are right. If the elders hadn't taken action, I'm afraid we would be in danger!

Who would have thought that the demons would attack Shifang City in a big way and come here collectively."

They first agreed with the old man Zhuan Yu, and then talked about the strangeness of the demons on this trip.

"If the entrance to the Xianyuan Land is somewhere else, they don't have to fight with us, but if the entrance to the Xianyuan Land appears in Shifang City, this can also explain why the demons want to surround the entire Shifang City!"

"They may have found clues to the entrance to the Xianyuan Land, which must be in Shifang City!"

The two said confidently.

Hearing them repeatedly mention the words Xianyuan Land, Yang An had a blank expression on his face, but his heart was stirred.

Is it the Xianyuan Land? Or the Xianyuan Land?

Judging from the accent alone, it is impossible to tell which one it is.

But from the seal residue he got, according to the content in the information box, as long as he mastered the Diyi Law Tablet, he could get control of the Xianyuan.

There must be a certain connection between the two.

Yang An had a question a long time ago, why in Minghemen, the reason why the practitioners practiced was not to become immortals, but to become 仚?

The Di仚 Law Tablet, the Mantra of Calling the True 仚, the 仚 Origin... are all 仚!

When they came into contact with other cultivators, they were for another immortal! Completely different.

From the shape of the characters, the immortal is the level of the mountain; and the 仚 is the person on the mountain!

Could it be that 仚 is a higher concept than the immortal?

This answer may only be answered after the Di仚 Law Tablet is fully revived and mastered.

The word 仚 must be related to the Di仚 Law Tablet. Only those who practiced the skills on the Di仚 Law Tablet in Minghemen can access it, and other cultivators may not know it.

Therefore, according to what Yang An learned, it can be judged that these people should be talking about the land of immortal origin!

This is the reason for the outbreak of the demon disaster, and it is also the purpose of Jinluoge.

This matter has nothing to do with him, because he came to Tianjingzhou after the outbreak of the demon disaster.

Then what is this immortal source? How is it different from the source he knew?

Yang An remained calm and continued to listen. Suddenly, he found that being accepted as a disciple by the old man Zhuan Yu was not a bad thing. At least he could hear these secrets openly.

This was something he had never been exposed to before.

"The matter of the demonic disaster is nothing special. I came here because I knew that you could not completely resist the demonic disaster. It turned out to be true.

As for the immortal source, since you already have clues, send people to find it after the demonic disaster retreats."

The old man Zhuan Yu did not agree with this. The demonic disaster was a disaster for others and difficult to resist, but for him, it was nothing more than that.

As the internal affairs elder of Jinluo Pavilion, he was not a vase that looked good but was useless like these trash.

"Elder, will the demonic disaster retreat?"

The two external affairs elders seemed a little worried.

"Haha, if it doesn't retreat, at most I will come with two more swords. Why worry."

The old man Zhuan Yu immediately sneered.

At this time, a figure came in quickly from outside the Shifang Palace.

"Elder, the demons have retreated!"

The old man was one of the six state lords that Jinluo Pavilion had transferred to resist the demonic disaster. He reported immediately upon entering. When he looked up, he saw the old man Zhuan Yu sitting on the main seat at this time, and immediately knelt on the ground in fear.

"Greetings, Elder Zhuan Yu!"

Hearing the news, the old man Zhuan Yu sitting on the main seat couldn't help but smile and drank the blood in the cup in one gulp.

"Look, didn't they retreat obediently?"

He seemed confident.

The people present all let go of their own perceptions, and indeed found that the large number of demons that were originally besieged outside the Shifang City had quickly left the battlefield and rushed out.