Longevity: Start by practicing the ruthless way

The old Taoist didn't say much. He waved his sleeves and suddenly a strong wind blew. The three old men were blown away in the blink of an eye and disappeared into the distant sky.

"Do you want to leave on your own, or do you want me to send you off one by one?"

The old Taoist's eyes were cloudy and dull, he stared into the void and spoke softly.

Jade Emperor Mountain is majestic and magnificent, like a divine pillar supporting the sky, standing tall on the vast reddish-brown land, showing its grandeur.

The old Taoist priest's old and tattered robe fluttered in the wind, exuding an evil aura that was terrifying.

"Hey!"

In the distant void, five figures were forced out, four of them were old men with all their teeth fallen out and sparse white hair.

Gu Chi's heart trembled. She knew these old men and had seen them in Bi Bo Ze. They were all subordinates of the Sixth Thief Dragon King.

There was also a middle-aged man who looked to be about thirty years old. He had an upright posture, a face as sharp as a knife, sword-like eyebrows, and an imposing heroic air. He was also a capable general under the command of the Dragon Lord.

"May I ask your honorific title, Senior?"

The status and strength of these old demons are comparable to those of the supreme elders of the transcendent forces, but after seeing the old Taoist in front of them, they felt very cramped and uneasy.

This old Taoist priest put too much invisible pressure on people. It felt like facing an ancient god who had just awakened from a deep sleep!

"You all go."

The old Taoist just glanced at them, waved his sleeves, and a strong wind blew, and everyone was blown away and disappeared into the sky.

In the distance, Gu Chi and Lao Hei were deeply shocked by this scene. Those old monsters were comparable to the supreme elders of the transcendent sect. Although their lifespan was coming to an end and they were about to expire, they were still people who stood on the top of the mountain. How could they be slapped away like this?

"You're running wild on my territory, you old bastard! Are you tired of living?!"

A cold and faint voice was heard, and a large white hand shot out from the void, suppressing the old Taoist priest.

"This breath... is it you, fourth brother?" The old Taoist showed surprise on his weathered face.

The white jade hand that spanned the sky also froze in an instant, and then turned into light and shadow and quickly retracted. A young figure walked out of the void, and it was actually the fourth thief Li Daoxuan!

"You are... Second Brother?!" Li Daoxuan was stunned.

In the distance, Gu Chi was shocked. Who on earth was this old Taoist? Why was he called "Second Brother" by Li Daoxuan?

"It's me. I escaped death, but I didn't expect that the first person I met would be you." The old Taoist nodded and sighed.

"Second brother, what happened 1,300 years ago? Why did you suddenly disappear? Where have you been all these years? We all thought you were dead." Li Daoxuan asked.

Gu Chi was shocked. Disappeared for 1,300 years?

She had heard that Li Daoxuan had been practicing for more than two thousand years. The old Taoist in front of her must have been practicing Taoism for at least three thousand years, right?

"It's a long story. I was trapped in Tiefu Mountain and almost lost my life there." The old Taoist shook his head and sighed.

"Iron Fu Mountain, the one where legend has it that gods from the upper realm once perished in blood?" Li Daoxuan said with surprise, "You're quite courageous. You even dared to set foot in that place."

"I overestimated myself and almost lost my life."

The old Taoist smiled bitterly and said that he had wanted to enter Tiefu Mountain to look for miracles, but not only did he fail to find the corpse of the god from the upper realm, but he accidentally entered a large formation and was almost burned to death in it.

"Hahahaha... As the saying goes, those who survive a great disaster will be blessed in the future. I see that your skills now are many times stronger than you were 1,300 years ago. Just the aura that you naturally exude is enough to make my heart tremble!" Li Daoxuan laughed.

The old Taoist sighed softly and said, "Thirteen hundred years of sitting in meditation, although I have gained some understanding, I still haven't been able to take that step."

"You were able to get out of this deadly situation alive, and you've become even stronger. What else is there to be dissatisfied about?"

At this point, Li Daoxuan's expression became solemn again, and murderous intent appeared in his originally clear eyes. He said, "I have found some clues about Xiaoyun's death, and Sikong Jin is involved!"

"Over the years, I've tried to kill him more than once, but he always got away! This time, with my second brother's help, I don't believe I can't kill him!"

"Shall we set off now?" The old Taoist looked back at Jade Emperor Mountain. This towering sacred mountain that looked like a divine sword reaching into the sky frightened him. He thought that there might be some incredible opportunities and treasures hidden inside.

"That's right, let's go now! I've received news that Sikong Jin is on his way here, we can't let him get away again!"

"Then let's set off."

The old Taoist nodded, glanced around with his cloudy old eyes, and shook his sleeves. Dozens of monks, including Gu Chi and Lao Hei, were immediately detained.

Except for Gu Chi and Lao Hei, these cultivators were all disciples from the major sects and schools around Yuhuang Mountain. They had heard the commotion here and rushed over to check it out. At this moment, they were all trembling with fear and dared not breathe.

"You'd better leave as soon as possible. This is not a place where you can get involved." The old Taoist glanced at everyone indifferently, then he and Li Daoxuan disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Gu Chi took Lao Hei and circled Yuhuang Mountain from a distance.

"Apart from its majestic aura, I can't see anything special about it. Is there really an entrance to the upper world here?" Gu Chi muttered to himself, pinching his chin.

They did not stay here for long, because Yuhuang Mountain would soon become a gathering place for storms, and big figures from all forces would come.

Lao Hei set up a small teleportation array in a hidden location. If he wanted to come back to watch the fun, he could use this array as the coordinates and directly cross the void to rush back.

Half a month later, Gu Chi and Lao Hei appeared in Yuzhou and found Murong Zhixiu in Liqingcheng.

As soon as they met, Murong Zhixiu rushed over excitedly and said, "Where's your coffin? Take it out and let me see it."

Ever since he saw Shen Tu Ling and the Holy Son and Holy Daughter of Xuanyuan Immortal Palace being suppressed in the black gold coffin in the Jingcheng Underground Palace, he wanted to find Gu Chi and see the miserable appearance of these three chosen ones.

Gu Chi was so annoyed by him that he finally asked Lao Hei to take out the black gold coffin.

"Hahaha..." Murong Zhixiu laughed loudly. He held the palm-sized black gold coffin in his hand and shook it vigorously. He sent a voice message to the coffin: "The three of you inside, are you all okay?"

"boom"

The black gold coffin shook violently, leaving a bulge on it, causing Murong Zhixiu's palms and fingers to go numb.

"Can this coffin really seal them?" Murong Zhixiu asked.

"This is made of golden silk from autumn silkworms, and it also contains the suspended Taoist platform from the underground palace at that time to suppress them. No matter how many tricks they use, they will never be able to escape." Gu Chi was very confident.