longevity road trip

"It's just a Xiaomo sect with only a few Nascent Soul juniors, what qualifications does it deserve to be valued by this deity?" Suddenly, an extremely ethereal voice came from the hall.

All of a sudden, in this hall, it felt as if he was in another world. The clouds were green like rain, the water was thin and smoke was rising, and the phoenixes and phoenixes were singing in the clouds outside the sky.A man whose face could not be seen clearly walked out from the cloud, overlooking Zhang Shiping and Xu Su who were on the ground.

With a flick of Zhang Shiping's sleeve, a ray of spiritual light protected Xu Su beside him, and then he pressed his hand to the space in front of him without changing his expression, stood up and said calmly:

"The so-called illusion technique attacks on the five senses and confuses the soul. When it reaches the extreme, the reality and reality are all in a single thought. It's just that fellow Taoists haven't mastered the illusion technique yet, so let's accept this small trick, otherwise today's fellow Taoist will not be able to do it well." The soul is going to be folded here."

After finishing speaking, the surrounding illusions did not dissipate as they said.

Zhang Shiping frowned slightly, although he is only at the early stage of Yuanying, but even a mid-stage monk in Yuanxiao City has to be honest, not to mention that this place is the important place of Xuanyuanzong.

As long as he, the guardian, has a thought, all the formations in the city can be sacrificed instantly, and a mere monk in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul has no strength to break out of the formation.

"If Fellow Daoist is really stubborn, then don't blame me for not giving face." Zhang Shiping said sternly, and as soon as he finished speaking, several black lights suddenly appeared, and shot towards an empty place in an instant.

"Fire without Ruins." An exclamation came out.

With this exclamation, the previous vision dissipated, and between the jade pillars in the main hall, there was a human-shaped soul entangled by black flames.

This person is dressed in green clothes, with three snow-like long beards, and looks like a fairy.

It's just that at this moment, his eyes are wide open, looking at the black flame on his body, showing an extremely jealous look.

Zhang Shiping looked at this person for a few times, recalled the appearance of more than [-] Nascent Soul monks in Nanzhou, Ximo, and Beijiang, and sensed the magic power of this person, but none of them could match him.

"Fellow Taoist came to my Xuanyuan Sect uninvited, why don't you declare your name first?" Zhang Shiping clenched his left hand behind his back.

It's just that this person's expression was uncertain, he didn't hear Zhang Shiping's question, but first shouted anxiously: "Where did you get this Wuxu fire?"

"Do you recognize this fire?" Zhang Shiping opened his right hand, a mass of black flames emerged from his palm.

"How can you not know the fire of the underworld? It is rumored that this fire cannot be cultivated by the living, but only the dead can learn it. Daoist friends can master this supernatural power. There is indeed another strange thing in this world." This person With an unbelievable look, he said repeatedly.

"Absurd, if Fellow Daoist doesn't give his name and explain the reason, then there is no need to say a word." Zhang Shiping said, he clasped five fingers, and the black flames in his palm turned into more than ten chains of nothingness.

One end of the chain was as sharp as an arrow, shooting towards the soul.

"Stop, I said." The man shouted hastily.

As soon as Zhang Shiping thought, the chain came to a stop, and the arrow was only a few minutes away from the man.

"I am an overseas monk, with the Taoist name Tiger Dragon. A few days ago, on a whim, I made a divination. It is a great divination. It is calculated that there will be a great opportunity to appear here in Nanzhou, so I came to search and see if I could It’s just a predestined relationship. It’s just that Nanzhou has always rejected me and other overseas monks because of the clan. That’s why I separated this spirit. I want to come over to see how the situation is. It’s not easy to condense the spirit. Can fellow Taoists let me go? ” True Monarch Hulong explained repeatedly.

"Let me ask you a few words, if you are telling the truth, then what's the point of letting go of the spiritual thoughts of fellow Taoist?" Zhang Shiping said.

"Fellow Daoist just ask, I will naturally not hide what I can tell." True Monarch Tiger Dragon said.

"Since Fellow Daoist is proficient in divination, how can you figure out what kind of great opportunity it is?" Zhang Shiping asked.

"How can such things be considered so detailed, and if I am really proficient in divination, I will not have met a fellow Taoist today." True Monarch Hulong said helplessly.

"Then you said that my black flame is the fire of no ruins, what is the basis for it to be the fire of the underworld, and how did you know it? Did you make up a few words casually to tease me?" Zhang Shiping asked again However, he didn't have any hope for the first question. Divination in the world is easy to learn and difficult to master.

"This is what I saw in the classics left in an ancient cave mansion overseas. It is rumored that this fire is black and has no silence. It only captures the soul and has no vitality. When fellow Taoists sacrificed this fire just now, my spiritual thoughts immediately I was throbbing, that's why I said that. However, it seems that the ancient books did not mention the coldness of the fire, maybe I misunderstood it, fellow Taoists, don't blame me!" True Monarch Hulong said again and again.Only then did he take a good look at the black flames around him, and only then did he discover some differences.

After hearing this, Zhang Shiping showed a look of thought, and then his figure flickered, and suddenly appeared beside Zhenjun Hulong, with five fingers forming claws, emitting a misty blue light, and pressing on his heavenly spirit cover.

But in this instant, this divine soul dissipated impressively.

"You're smart." Zhang Shiping said without changing his expression.

Xu Su, who was at the side, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw True Lord Tiger Dragon's divine sense dissipate.

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Inland of Nanzhou, in a quiet valley.

Xuanyu Zhenjun, the great monk of Hongyuelou, was sitting cross-legged on the side stone of the secluded pool, holding a jade slip in his hand, his eyes were full of contemplation.

He deliberated for a long time, and then said slowly: "Disciple, do you think that using the cultivators of the Misty Valley as bait to lure the sea tribes near the sea and the monster tribes from overseas into the urn, can this plan work?"

Xuan Feng, who stood behind him, shook his head and said: "As long as the clan monks don't make trouble, then no matter whether this plan succeeds or not, at least there will be no loss."

"Will they really be safe? His lord killed the last cultivator of the Cao family in the inner hall of Nanwu, and Mr. Cao couldn't wait to get rid of our Red Moon Building." Xuan Yu asked.

"Just because he is a Nascent Soul who has just entered the late stage, how can he be the opponent of the master." Xuanfeng laughed.

"Of course he is no match for me, but if there is a rebellion in the back of his head and he plans to join forces with the two remaining Nascent Soul late-stage demon kings of the Sea Clan Monster Clan, then things will change a lot. It's just a pity. Back then, I could forcefully borrow the spirit treasures inherited from the five sects, but now I don’t have that face, otherwise as long as the three of them join the battle, they will definitely come and go.” Xuan Yu said in a deep voice.

"Master, this matter is not urgent. Nanzhou is not the Nanzhou of our Hongyuelou family, and their various sects have to contribute." Xuanfeng said.

"Now that the monks of the Qin family have arrived in Nanzhou, the others must be coming soon. Those guys from Misty Valley should go to Mingxin Sect. I'll get up later. I hope this trip goes well, those guys from Misty Sect Don't be ignorant, or some things will be difficult to do." Xuan Yu stood up, turned into a blue rainbow, and flew towards the distance.

Immediately, more than ten auras of light flew from all over the valley, towards Ming Xinzong, piercing the sky.

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Chapter 798 Bihu Island

Just as the members of Hongyue Tower left for Mingxinzong, Zhang Shiping took out a shimmering jade tablet from the White Ape Palace in Yuanxiao City, turned his head and looked towards the north, with a thoughtful look on his face. Looking at the color, he thought to himself: "The net has been opened, and the bait has been dropped. It depends on whether they will take the bait or not."

The net worth in his mouth is naturally the matter of Hongyue Tower and Misty Valley, and the bait is the three giant offshore human cities of Misty, Yuanxiao, and Mingyue.

Even if the Sea Clan or the Monster Clan sometimes broke through the outermost defense line of Nanming Island near the sea of ​​the Human Clan, or even broke through Xiaofeng Island, they have hardly been able to do anything to these three coastal giant cities for more than [-] years.

These three cities are like nails deeply pierced between the Nanzhou human race and the Cangguyang foreign race. They are connected to each other and are as solid as gold.

More than a hundred thousand years ago, among the foreign races, there was no distinction between the sea race, the monster race, and the spirit race.

At that time, when Xuanyuanzong and Bixiao Palace were nearly halfway building Yuanxiao City, there were several far-sighted ancestors of foreign races in the Transcending Tribulation Period. In this place where inspiration gathers, there will be fewer and fewer people who open their minds to embark on the road of cultivation.

Therefore, these high-ranking foreign monks did not want to see the human race monopolize Nanzhou, so they joined forces to attack and destroy the three cities of Misty, Yuanxiao, and Mingyue.

However, at that time, the high-level monks of the human race put aside their prejudices and used these three giant cities as bait.

When the monks of the alien race joined forces to attack Yuanxiao City, the Xuanyuanzong, Bixiao Palace and other five offshore sects and the ancestors of the other major sects in Nanzhou used the help of the unfinished Yuanxiao City formation Wei, killed five Transcending Tribulation Demon Cultivators, and seriously injured more than a dozen of them.

So far, the situation between the human race and the foreign race has been determined in one fell swoop, and the situation for the next hundred thousand years.

With these three giant cities as the foundation, the human monks cannibalized the remaining high-level and mid-level alien races in Nanzhou, while resisting the attacks of overseas monster races.

But now the situation is different from that at that time. With the departure of those high-ranking monks who have crossed the catastrophe and the fusion stage, even the Nanzhou human race does not even have the monks of the cave and the gods, and they cannot fully motivate those in the city. The ancient formation.

Even if Zhang Shiping is in charge of the Yuanxiao Order, he can only control a small part of it.

Of course, there is no God Transformation Stage on the Yaozu and Haizu at this time.

The matter of the unity of the mysterious soul and the criticality of the Demon Venerable has gone through thousands or even tens of thousands of years of accumulation, which cultivator would not know?How could such old monsters miss such a good opportunity in vain and stay in the small world, just to control their own group.

With so many Huashen, there is only Hongyue who is unwilling to compromise!

Now it can be said that the human race is at its weakest. If many Nascent Soul True Monarchs from the Nanzhou human race gathered in the Mingxin Sect, causing the three giant cities to defend themselves against the void, even those from the Sea Clan and the Monster Clan would hold back even if they knew they were cheating. Can't help but come to test the truth.

As for whether these foreign monks are for their own ethnic group, that is not necessarily the case.

After all, if a huge human city can be destroyed, the benefits in it will benefit them for a lifetime.

Moreover, it can also open a gap in the coastal border of the human race. From now on, Nanzhou will no longer be the Nanzhou of the human race.

Zhang Shiping secretly sighed in his heart, Tianfeng and Du Yu planned to devour all the demon kings of other races in one fell swoop, but aren't they afraid that something went wrong, leading to an irreversible situation?

If he knew about this in advance, he would not agree to anything.It's a pity, now he can only make preparations, at least to defend Yuanxiao City.

For this reason, he also deliberately recalled more than a hundred Jindan monks from Xuanyuanzong in the name of teaching Taoism, just in case.

Of course, the emptiest place is still in Misty City, or Red Moon City.

It's just that those guys from the Sea Clan and Monster Clan might surprise them and attack Yuanxiao City or Mingyue City instead.

Zhang Shiping walked slowly with his hands behind his back, walked to Xu Su's side with a slight frown, regained his thoughts and asked, "Do you have any impression of that overseas loose cultivator Tiger Dragon?"

As soon as Xu Su heard it, he concentrated on recalling.

After more than ten breaths, he shook his head helplessly, and said apologetically:

"Back to the ancestor, I have been traveling around the sea for several months, hunting sea beasts, and just returned to the city a few days ago. In my impression, I have never seen this person, and I don't know where I provoked him Yes, I hope the ancestors will forgive me."

"It's none of your business. Loose cultivators overseas have always had no taboos. Besides, if he really has malicious intentions, you won't be able to survive now. If you go to some remote places in the future, you have to be careful. Outsiders are no more than me. Every year in Nanzhou, some Golden Core cultivators mysteriously disappear, and as for whether they are alive or dead, you must understand." Zhang Shiping reminded with a deep meaning.

"Your junior understands. Actually, I went there some time ago..." Xu Su sighed with a wry smile all over his face.

"Where you have been, you don't need to tell me more. That is your chance. Everyone's chance is God's own, but if you can't get it by yourself, you can tell me. If I wait If a few people have gained something, they will share it with you." Zhang Shiping waved his hand to stop Xu Su from speaking.

Everyone in the world has their own opportunities, if the monks under the sect are lucky enough to get some opportunities, then they, the ancestors, just blindly force them, which will be too bad.

Instead of this, it is better to lure.

In this way, the disciples under the sect will have no worries and no resentment.

The Xuanyuan Sect has accumulated hundreds of thousands of years of savings, and these Nascent Soul cultivators are not short of daily practice, and they have long since stopped coveting a little bit of opportunity for the juniors.

However, there are also some newly established Nascent Soul sects, whose rules have not been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and there is no trust between them, so there are endless incidents of mutual killing among the sects.

"Thank you for your understanding, Patriarch." Xu Su breathed a sigh of relief.

"The old man sees that your aura is still floating and your realm is not stable. You must have just formed an alchemy not long ago. Why, where can you practice now?" Zhang Shiping asked.

"Back to the ancestors, the younger generation is now practicing in Yuntai Mountain." Xu Su replied.

Within Yuanxiao City, there are two fourth-order spiritual mountains, Lianggu Peak and Tianfeng Mountain. As for the third-order spiritual lands, there are 170 or eight places, and the rest are first- and second-order places.

It goes without saying that Liang Gufeng and Tianfeng Mountain are the caves of Zhang Shiping and Cui Xiaotian.

As for the 170 eight third-level spiritual lands, each has its own owner now. Xu Su, a real person who has just formed an alchemy and is a casual cultivator, does not have the strength to occupy any of them.

Therefore, he can only choose the best one among the remaining second-level spiritual lands, and use it as his own cultivation cave.

"Yuntai Mountain? Although this mountain ranks high among the second-tier spiritual lands, it is still inferior to the Jindan cultivators. What you have cultivated is the method of water spirit, but unfortunately I don't have a third-tier water mansion right now. How about it, if you want, you can go to Bihu Island to practice after a while." Zhang Shiping said after a little thought.

There is a high-grade wood spirit mine on Bihu Island, which belongs to him.

The aura on the island is naturally not weak.Although the attributes of the five elements do not match Xu Su's, it is enough for him, a monk at the early stage of Jindan, to practice.

Chapter 799 Gathering

Fengqing Gate, Spirit Beast Valley, Huanyin Sect, Qingxia Sect, Tianjian Sect, Lingji Cave, Dayan Sect, Jiusha Temple, Yahai Pavilion, Mingxin Sect Ten Sects

Xu Yuanhui, Bi Yunquan

After arranging for Xu Su, the new Jindan cultivator under his command, Zhang Shiping let him retreat, while he sat cross-legged in the hall alone, closed his eyes and meditated.

On the other side, on the top of Mingxin Peak in the central part of Nanzhou, two gray-clothed old men stood side by side on the jade platform, overlooking the endless clouds below the mountain, as if they were on the shore of the sea.

I saw the waves rising and falling, the waves splashing, and the turbulent waves hitting the shore, like a thousand snow rolls.

The jade platform where the two of them were sitting was extremely wide, except for the one side where the stairs were empty, there were black lacquered food tables with cloud patterns placed on the other three sides at intervals of a few feet, totaling four or five As many as ten.

Behind these food tables, there are Zhang Jinxi mats spread out, and on the tables are pots of wine and gold bottles, and three or four plates of spiritual fruits.

"Here we come." One of the old men in gray said.

As soon as the words were finished, several rays of light appeared in the distance, at first they were just a few extremely vague black spots, but after only ten breaths of time, a rough human shape could be vaguely seen.

Not long after, three people floated on the jade platform. There was an old man in a blue robe, and two middle-aged women in palace clothes. The three of them walked side by side.

Facing the two Yuanying monks of Ming Xinzong, the old man in blue robe clasped his fists and made a series with a few feet away, and said with a smile: "Brother Yuanhui, Brother Yunquan, I have been waiting for a long time."

"I've seen brother Feng Yang, and seeing fellow Daoist's expression, I must have cultivated more diligently than a hundred years ago." Xu Yuanhui said loudly.

"That's it, I can't compare to you little old man. Once I sat in the cave, the years passed by, and a hundred years passed by in a hurry, and the magic power was condensed as slowly as a snail, like a rotten tree, what else can I do, nothing more It relies on the stupid work of the water mill." Feng Qingmen, Feng Yang Zhenjun, laughed at himself.

"You old guy, are you mocking me? If you can improve your cultivation, what else do you want? Come, take a seat. They should be coming soon." Xu Yuanhui laughed.

But Bi Yunquan cupped his hands to the two women in palace attire, and said, "Zhan Daoyou, Xu Daoyou hasn't seen you for a long time, please take a seat."

"I said that Nanzhou has finally been stable for decades, and now this trouble is happening again. What are you two paying attention to? Red Moon Tower and Misty Valley, if they want to fight, let them go, why bother?" Be this peacemaker? Is it possible that we disagree, and those overseas guys can still use the banner of thousands of years ago to drive our sects away?" Zhenjun Zhan Xuan of the Qingxia Sect said with a slight frown.

"My good sister, who told them to be powerful? It would be nice if we could guard our own one-acre three-point land, but don't really be driven away. Besides, if those in Misty Valley don't want to guard the barbarians anymore Isn’t it that our sects are going to take turns? I don’t want to go to such a ghostly place.” Another Huan Yin sect, a Nascent Soul cultivator named Xu Lan, said with a wry smile.

This person is the new Yuanying Patriarch of the Huanyin Sect after Huayin Zhenjun passed away, and it has only been three or forty years since he conceived.

If it wasn't for Guzhang Zhenjun of Wanjianmen to protect the dharma, this woman surnamed Xu probably wouldn't survive even if she survived the catastrophe.

After all, those true monarchs of the sect in the central plains of Nanzhou are gearing up to swallow the Huanyin sect, and they don't want to see another Nascent Soul cultivator from this sect.

But fortunately, Huayin Zhenjun followed Yuxing's example. Although he failed to ascend to the spirit world as he wished, the relationship between the two sects was finally established.

Therefore, Gu Zhang, the Yuanying Patriarch of Wanjianmen, saw this relationship, so he just came to help and protect him, so that the woman surnamed Xu from the Huanyin Sect would not survive the baby robbery, but Can't escape being robbed.

"Whether or not fellow Taoists in Misty Valley are willing to continue guarding the borders of the Barbarian Domain is not up to them. Tens of thousands of foundation-building monks were killed in Misty Valley Pit two or three thousand years ago. At that time, many of them were monks from our sect. Such a big sin is not so easy to wash away. There are still hundreds of years left for the period set by Venerable Red Moon to guard the barbarian domain. No matter what the big monk Xuan Yu is, he is here There will be no compromise in the matter, otherwise, wouldn’t Venerable Red Moon’s prestige plummet and become a laughing stock?” Zhenjun Zhan Xuan had a sneer on his face.