longevity road trip

Although he can't see Qianmu's appearance with the naked eye, monks who have reached this level already rely more on their own spiritual consciousness for their perception of the outside world.

"Qianmu is just a cavalry under the master's seat, so what does it matter if he lives or dies?" Qianmu said hoarsely, without showing the slightest wavering in his words.It looked around at all the transformation gods present, and its eyes were full of scrutiny.

When everyone heard it, their expressions were different.

"Fellow Daoist Qianmu, it seems that the story told by Hongyue Tower is indeed true. The method of enlightening emptiness and transforming gods that has prevailed for tens of thousands of years is actually the technique of controlling gods passed down by that Demon Lord." Venerable Wood said with a sigh.

"Yes or no, it doesn't matter. Even if the master has not passed down this method, if you want to use the reverse spirit channel to ascend to the spirit world, how can you not pay some price? Besides, with the master's penetrating existence, I will take great pains to design and calculate you mere cultivators in the transformation stage. It’s just a matter of convenience. How to choose in the end is up to you! But if you want to ascend to the spirit world, it depends on which young master can win in the end. After all, In the spirit world, there are so many cultivators who have nowhere to devote themselves to, you have such an opportunity, you are already the envy of others, don't take yourself too seriously!" Qianmu said indifferently.

In the spirit world, although the monks who have transformed into gods or even the monks in the cave are considered outstanding.

But in the eyes of Mahayana monks, they are just bigger ants.

All the Huashen present did not refute when they heard it, because what Qian Mu said was true.Although they are known as venerables in the small world, they do not have the reality of venerables.

Seeing everyone's appearances, Qianmu laughed hoarsely, "Don't worry, you are also considered the pride of the small world. If one day you discover the realm of the hole and the void, you will be able to regain your freedom at that time. Of course, if you can't Then, for the rest of my life, I can just serve my master with peace of mind."

Seeing that Qianmu was so crazy, Qinghe and Yu Dan looked at each other, the worry in their eyes could not be concealed.What monks seek is for longevity and for becoming immortal. If they are driven by others and cannot be free, how can they talk about these things again?

After confirming the truth of this matter, not only Qing He and Yu Dan were so worried, but also the other monks present were similar.

"Fellow Daoist Qianmu, I want to know how many people the Demon Venerable can ascend to the spirit world this time?" Kushen asked.

"There were originally five places last time, but Wan Jian made a bold move. At that time, the master fought against Wan Jian while resisting the power of the small world and maintaining the reverse spirit channel. In the end, only four monks who transformed themselves into gods were saved. Pass safely. I don’t know this time.” Qianmu said.

"Five?" Kushen's eyes were full of joy.

However, his expression immediately sank, "Then just in case, repeat the old story of Wan Jian again. Fellow Daoist Qianmu, why don't you let me get rid of Yu Xing, how about it?"

When Xiao Chengwu heard Kushen say this, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

"Inappropriate. When the master sent me into the small world ten thousand years ago, he told me that no matter how the mystery of the soul merged, there should be no changes." Qianmu seemed a little moved, but finally shook shook his head.

"In this way, I'm afraid that Wan Jian in the past and Yu Xing today are both within Mozun's expectation." Xiao Chengwu said.

"Master's mind, is it something I can guess? Well, since all the young masters have appeared, and it is only three years before the master arrives, you all prepare to go, whether you want to, fellow Taoists, decide for yourself. It is." Qianmu said.

While it was speaking, the squirming flesh and blood finally became a little normal.

As soon as it finished speaking, it drove the billowing black clouds and flew towards Baimang Mountain.

The crowd immediately turned into several rays of light and scattered in all directions.

No monk wants to pass through the gap in space in front of other fellow Taoists at the same level, lest others violently attack.

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Two days later.

On the other side, in an inconspicuous second-order spiritual mountain thousands of miles away from Binhai City.

The younger foundation-building cultivator of the Bai family was looking at the broken fate card in his hand with a sad face in the ancestral hall, and several of the life lamps in the hall representing his late-stage Qi training monks were also extinguished. It is obvious that these people have already suffered an accident.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Looks like this is here." A middle-aged black-clothed monk walked in through the door as if no one was there.

When the head of the Bai family saw the person coming, he felt it a little, and his face changed drastically.

"The head of the Bai family, Bai Zizai, pays respects to senior. I don't know if senior is here, what orders do you have?" Bai Zizai clasped his hands and said immediately.

"It seems that you have recognized my identity and understood my reason for coming." Zhang Tianwu said slowly.

As soon as the words fell, the head of the Bai family suddenly threw a dark bead in his hand towards Zhang Tianwu.

Zhang Tianwu changed his body shape, dodged the thunder ball easily, and appeared in front of Bai Zizai in a flash. His five claws wrapped in Mu Xuan's evil energy smashed through the spiritual energy shield that the opponent hastily set up.

Then he tightly grabbed Bai Zizai's neck.

Before this person had time to utter the slightest begging sound, Zhang Tianwu just heard a click, and Zhang Tianwu had already pinched the opponent's neck, and his movements were extremely neat.

As for the loud bang of the Thunder Bead's explosion, it was heard for a mile or two, but the other monks of the Bai family could no longer hear the warning sound.

"Have the other monks of the Bai family dealt with it?" Zhang Tianwu said calmly.

Falling with his voice.

"The 120 seven qi refining monks of the Bai family and the 640 seven mortals have all been taken care of. Elders Zhixing and Zhiming have just received news that there are only [-] remaining Bai family monks who are outside. " Zhang Bixing said, he was holding a white brocade handkerchief, wiping the blood on the sword, and came in from the door.

Zhang Tianwu put one hand on Bai Zizai's celestial spirit cover, held the other party's soul in his hand, and used the method of searching for the soul.

Not long after, he crushed his soul into bits of aura.

"That's good. Let's search here, take away everything that can be taken away, and burn everything that can't be taken away, and turn it into a casual cultivator." Zhang Tianwu nodded and said.

He tore off Bai Zizai's storage bag, and with a flick of his fingers, a small fireball the size of an egg fell down and burned it up.

"Understood." Zhang Bixing put away the long sword, turned and walked out.

Outside the ancestral hall, there are already dozens of Zhang Family Foundation Establishment Qi Refining monks waiting.

Chapter 742 Vision

Soon, raging fires ignited all over the Baijialing Mountain, but Zhang Tianwu and others had long since disappeared.

The wild fire was violent, and thick smoke billowed up, which alarmed several small families nearby and some casual cultivators, who all controlled magic weapons and looked into the distance.

After waiting for the Bai family to come out to put out the fire, the monk who felt something was wrong came forward to investigate.

Everyone worked together to clear the forest and cut off the fire.

When the mountain fire subsided and the thick smoke was still rising, the dozens of nearby monks had already landed on the scorched black ground.

A gray-haired old man who established the foundation held an inch-long bone taken out of the charcoal, squinted his eyes for a long time,

A younger-looking monk next to him said in a low voice: "Grandfather, it's a human bone. It seems that the Bai family is in danger. Who can get rid of the Bai family in such a short period of time?" ..."

"Speak carefully. With the current appearance of the Bai family, it is obvious that they have encountered thieves, understand?" The old man said, he glanced at the young monk, and the eyes of each other were full of joy.

Although the Lingshan where the Bai family is located is covered with charcoal, the land veins are not damaged, and it will be green again in the spring and summer of the coming year.For this grandpa and grandson, it is an ideal place to practice.

If they can keep it, it will be a family property that can be passed down.

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Several hours later, several rays of light came towards Binhai City and landed in the Green Fire Valley.

As for the other monks of the Zhang family, they had long been broken up when they approached Binhai City, scattered in twos and threes, or went to various shops in the city, or returned to the Chongling Mountains, everything was silent, as if nothing happened over average.

After the shopkeeper cleaned up, he let go of his blood and resentment, and continued to do business with a smile on his face.

The monks of the Zhang family who returned to the Chongling Mountains talked and laughed among themselves, and divided up the spiritual stones, spiritual herbs, magic weapons and other things looted from the Bai family.

In the valley of green fire, Zhang Tianwu and Zhang Bixing stood outside the lake of flames at the bottom of the valley, bowing down to look at the figure in the valley surrounded by the aura of fire.

Just before noon, Zhang Shiping finally melted a ray of noon fire formed by condensing the fire into his heart, and felt the wonder of the spirit of noon fire flowing through him, strengthening the internal organs, nine palaces and twelve chambers.

Three quarters later, he refined the condensed noon fire essence, opened his eyes, and walked out of the pool of flames slowly.

"How's it going?" Zhang Shiping asked.

"Everything has been handled properly, without any omission." Zhang Tianwu said.

"That's good." Zhang Shiping nodded and said.

He walked slowly along the plank road, winding up, and the two followed behind.

Halfway through, Zhang Bixing couldn't help but said: "Old Ancestor, it's enough to kill more than a hundred monks of the Bai family, why bother to attack those mortals, isn't it too much?"

"You think so? But when Tian Wu said you made the move, he didn't hesitate at all." Zhang Shiping laughed.

"That's two different things. Since the ancestor gave the order, I should obey it. But afterward, doubts gradually arose in my heart, and I couldn't understand it for a long time." Zhang Bixing said.

"In fact, in terms of morality and law, the fault lies with us. The Bai family is not at fault in this matter. However, in the world of cultivating immortals, they have made one mistake, and it is the only one, that is, they are too weak. Don't think that we did it very covertly, some things have been done, maybe without you knowing, it left traces. This is why I ordered those mortals living in Baijialing Mountain to be removed as well. , just in case, as for hundreds or tens of thousands, it’s not in my consideration. If you were to do this matter, what would you do?” Zhang Shiping asked calmly.

"Well, although I can't bear it, it probably will be like this." Zhang Bixing said with a sigh. After all, there were five or sixty monks and mortals from the Bai family who died at his hands.

It can be said that among the people traveling together, his hands were stained with the most blood.

"You will understand this kind of thing from now on." Zhang Tianwu said with a smile, he didn't care about this kind of thing for a long time.When hunting sea beasts in the South China Sea in the past, those casual cultivators didn't care if he was a disciple of the Xuanyuan Sect or a monk of the Zhang family.

During those hundred years, he killed dozens of monks of the same level with malicious intentions, searched for property, and was contaminated with evil spirits all over his body, so he quickly cultivated into the body of Mu Xuan Ningsha, otherwise he would not be able to bear it. Live Dan Jie.

"In the past, when our Zhang family was in Baimang Mountain, we had feuds with the nearby Chen family. Now, where is the Chen family?" Zhang Shiping said.Among the foundation-building dead men he had enslaved, there was the Chen family's foundation-building.

Without the foundation-builder cultivators sitting in the clan, there are a lot of casual cultivators outside, coveting the Chen family's Lingshan blessed land.

Zhang Shiping just added fuel to the flames on this matter, and easily got rid of the Chen family, and also ended a worry that was on his father's mind at that time.

There is no such thing as a clean cultivating family in the world, some of them are at most like the Zhang family who cherish their feathers and look a little cleaner.

Besides, the Zhang family's family business over the years has more or less bloody smell.It's just that others know less.

The reason why Zhang Shiping was in the Bai family, he specially asked Zhang Tianwu to bring Zhang Bixing, was to let him experience this kind of scene, and it would be good to experience more.

"It should have been gone a long time ago." Zhang Bixing said.

"Indeed, if you look at what happened to the Chen family after the rise of our Zhang family, you will understand that some things are not right or wrong, but whether to do it or not." Zhang Shiping said calmly.

"Thank you for your teaching." Zhang Bixing bowed and bowed.

"Get up, the old man has already conceived a baby. After guarding Binhai City for 180 years, he will go out to travel and look for opportunities. From now on, the affairs of the family will be handed over to you juniors. In the past, my father told me before he died that he hoped to see the family Prosperity, I think it should be achieved now. As for the future, it depends on you." Zhang Shiping turned around and helped Zhang Bixing with his own hands, and said to the two in a deep voice.

"Ancestor conceived a baby?" Zhang Bixing was a little stunned when he heard the news.

Not far away, Jiang Si, who was practicing breathing spiritual energy on a boulder, said in a voice: "Little Xingzi, if the master hadn't conceived a baby, how could I willingly bend over and become a mount, and be more flexible in my mind."

"You guys have taken up Bai Qi's training place again." Zhang Shiping looked at Jiang Si and said.

Ever since he got Jiang Ru's spur, Bai Qi's playfulness has been greatly reduced, and he began to meditate and practice. It seems that he wants to win back his breath.

Right now, there are two golden elixirs, Hengyun and Tianwu, in the family, and in the middle there is Bixing, a junior who is expected to form an alchemy. As for the youngest generation, there is Tianming, a child who is still laying the foundation.

Zhang Shiping is no longer worried about his family, he has done almost all of what he should have done over the years, and there will be a day when he can let go.He didn't want the Zhang family to be inherited for thousands of years like the Yan family. After all, it's normal for a family to have ups and downs.

After teaching the must-do, he sat quietly in the stone pavilion in the valley for a while, and then returned to the lake of flames, continued to refine the fire evil spirit, and practice the Liujia true strategy.

Time is as quiet as running water, two or three years in a flash.

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Until one day, Yuran Mountain, far away among Baimang Mountain, suddenly trembled and shook.

Immediately afterwards, there was an earth-shattering loud noise. Dozens of beams of light with changing colors of the aurora burst out from the nearby mountains. It penetrates the heaven and the earth.

In the aurora, the ground cracked, white light flashed in the sky, and everything was distorted and deformed.

In the end, Yuran Mountain seemed to have been hacked by a knife and an axe. It split open from the top of the peak, revealing a bottomless ravine, from which the light blue ice spirit and extremely cold air scattered all over the sky. Freeze everything.

In the abyss, a black-scaled two-horned demon corpse with black scales, with its eyes tightly closed, rose slowly and floated in the air.

And behind the faint blue cold air, there was a phantom that was thousands of feet high, and it seemed that it had set its sights on the small world from an extremely long distance.

At the same time, dozens of streamers of light suddenly escaped from all over Baimang Mountain, looking at the shocking phenomenon from a distance.

In Wanjian Peak, Yu Xing sighed, walked out of the cave slowly with his sword in hand,

Chapter 743

In Binhai City hundreds of thousands of miles away, Zhang Shiping, who was originally condensing the spirit of Wuhuo and practicing "Liujia True Strategies", suddenly opened his eyes shortly after the vision manifested near Baimang Mountain and Yuran Mountain .

Even with such a long distance, he could still see the icy-blue beam of light penetrating the sky and the earth, but it was daytime, but for some reason the sky and the earth dimmed a bit.

Such a sight reminded him of a record he had read in an ancient book.

In the south of Baimin, under the building trees, there is no shadow in the sun, and there is no sound in the call, covering the sky and the earth.

He flew out of the Green Fire Valley, stood high in the sky, and stared deeply at the direction of Baimang Mountain. At this moment, the inspirations in the world were constantly fading, and they all gathered in the direction of the beam of light.

Not long after standing still, several flashes of light flew over. They were the four Nascent Soul monks Gongyangqian, Duyu, Tianfeng, and Yanli of Xuanyuanzong. They stopped beside Zhang Shiping, with the same heavy expression Looking at the beam of light that pierces the sky in the distance.

"This time, the mystery and soul fusion is different from what was recorded last time. The spirit of the small world is constantly weakening. It seems that this should be the purpose of the Demon Lord, to seize the good fortune of the heaven and the earth, invade the mystery of the sun and the moon, and seize a world. Wei Li, all of it belongs to me." Du Yu said with a sigh.

No matter how much these Nascent Soul cultivators practice, it will not have any impact on the small world, but the alien Mahayana devouring the world has really stolen the inspiration of the small world.

Even though this phenomenon is only limited to the three regions of Nanzhou, Ximo, and Beijiang, it has already exceeded everyone's imagination.

"Didn't you think of this kind of thing a long time ago? With our Xiaohuanjie, a realm of fading ideas, besides this world, which one is worthy of the plan of the Demon Lord for thousands of years? Do you understand? Humans are knives and I are fish, how can we stop them? If not, they would not be so eager to leave here." Zhang Shiping said coldly.