Mysterious Catastrophe

Jiximeng established No.70 for three years.

Little Moon Mountain.

Back Mountain.

Aaron is practicing a spell.

He made a tactic with both hands, his whole body was bloody, and then he rushed forward.

Stab it!

In the blink of an eye, he rushed hundreds of feet away. This speed, like a flash through the air, made Aaron's eyes brighten.

"This magical secret technique——burning blood escape method is really good!"

Aaron flickered one after another, his figure was like a dream, and his escape speed was unparalleled.

After about a cup of tea, he stopped performing, an abnormal blush appeared on his face, and then turned pale.

"This escape method is good, but it consumes a lot of blood and vitality. If you use it too much, you will definitely lose your life... No wonder it is only listed as a life-saving secret technique!"

Aaron took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, opened it, poured a blood-red pill from it, and swallowed it.

After silently practicing kung fu and adjusting breath for a while, the complexion of the whole person immediately improved a lot.

"Fortunately, I don't care about shortening my lifespan, so I just need to pay attention to taking some pills that replenish energy and blood... This burning blood escape method can be used as a regular spell!"

Chi Xiao's basic skills have long been restricted by divine thoughts, and Aaron has no way of succeeding.

Forcibly searching for the soul is only to get some unsystematic fragments.

But this person is the true heir of the Black Demon Sect, and he has dabbled in a lot of magic and secret arts, some of which belong to his own chance and are not included in the prohibition and protection.

So, found some good stuff for Aaron anyway.

For example, the 'burning blood escaping method' is a life-saving escaping method that most monks in the Daqian magic way know. If the monks in the later stage of foundation establishment use it, it is not surprising that they escaped from the hands of the ancestor of the alchemy.

In addition, some of the other magical secret arts have strict conditions, and some are too expensive, so Aaron doesn't think much of them.

"Besides this escape method, the only one that catches my eye is this pill formula..."

Aaron finished his daily practice and entered the alchemy room.

There is a faint fragrance of medicine all around, and there is a pitch-black alchemy furnace in the middle, which is warming the pill.

Aaron released his spiritual thoughts, and his hands continuously turned into seals, hitting the alchemy furnace.

Boom!

After a long time, the alchemy furnace shook and opened with a loud bang, nine streaks of black light flew out from it.

In the black light, each wrapped a black elixir faintly.

"receive!"

Aaron played the method of collecting pills, and then among the nine black lights, three of them trembled suddenly, and the pills inside exploded directly.

His expression remained unchanged, and he continued to receive the pill.

In the end, there were six black pills with a faint fishy smell in his hand.

"The success rate is more than [-]%, which is not bad..."

This pill recipe also comes from Chi Xiao's memory, and it is called "Crazy Demon Pill", which means not to be crazy, not to survive.

And is it effective?It is somewhat similar to the 'explosive life-saving pill' developed by Aaron when he was young. It can increase his mana by tens of percent in a short period of time, and it is desperately used by the demons.

The price is also very scary. After taking it, it will inevitably be weak for a period of time, and it will lose a lot of vitality, resulting in a shortened lifespan!

After Aaron got the pill, he immediately felt like a treasure, and tried to use his third-level alchemy to improve the pill.

Specifically, it is to pile up the side effects as much as possible on the shortened life, and then increase the effect of the elixir to reduce the duration of weakness...

It would be even better if it could be used as a standing medicine.

At this time, after changing the pill formula several times, good results have been obtained.

It's just that the aftereffects of this shortened lifespan are becoming more and more terrifying. To be conservative, if one pill is taken, the 100-year lifespan will be gone...

"Sure enough... maybe I should be born to cultivate demons?"

Aaron touched his chin, feeling that his talent above the magic way seemed to be far beyond the righteous way!

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the cave.

"Ok?"

Aaron frowned slightly, and when he walked out of the alchemy room, he saw a lot of sound transmission symbols scurrying outside the magic circle.

He reached out to take one, listened carefully for a moment, his expression concentrated.

Then I grabbed another one and found that it said the same thing.

"Elder Supreme, overjoyed, overjoyed!"

A ray of light from the magic weapon flew over, and Li Yaotian's figure fell from above.

This person had tears in his eyes at this time, and he said loudly: "I report to the Supreme Elder... The Black Demon Sect retreated to Yuanchen, and I, the Western Union, finally won!"

"I, the elders of the Li family and all the good boys, can finally go home!"

"Is the 70-year battle in the world of cultivating immortals finally over?" Aaron sighed, feeling a little dazed.

……

In the next few days, more news came in a steady stream, letting Aaron know the reason for the end of this war.

It's not that the Extreme Western Union has won any brilliant victories, but the lobbying of the group of people sent to Dagan before has finally achieved results!

Singing and dancing are in peace.

Aaron sat at the head seat and listened carefully to the report of the people below:

"The Black Demon Sect also has powerful enemies in Dagan, and it is also one of the top ten sects of cultivating immortals in Dagan—Shushan Jiange!"

"The strength of Shushan Jiange is even higher than that of the Black Demon Sect, which caused the Black Demon Sect to suffer a great loss. It had to give up the expansion of power in Dagan, and turned to look at the corners..."

"But this time, we sent people to Shushan Jiange to cry, and finally moved a Nascent Soul Elder in Shushan Jiange to come forward to put pressure on the Black Demon Sect... The Black Demon Sect was weak and had to announce that it would give up the battle in the Far West. In the territory occupied by the land, only the Yuanchen country will be retained, and it is promised that no high-ranking monks will be sent to the Far West for the next 1000 years!"

……

While listening to the report, Aaron played with his wine glass with a delicate expression.

"The name of Shushan Jiange sounds decent, and it is said that he is also the leader of the righteous way. In fact... he is really not a good person."

"The reason why people are willing to put pressure on the Black Demon Sect is mainly to limit the development of the Black Demon Sect, not to help the Immortal Cultivation Sect in the Far West... There is even a compromise, allowing the Black Demon Sect to occupy the territory of the Yuanchen Kingdom .”

"Essentially speaking, this is still a game between the two Nascent Soul sects, and it has nothing to do with the Far West, but the compensation for the land cession still has to come from the Far West! Hehe...it's really ironic!"

Thinking of this in his heart, Aaron showed a joyful expression on his face: "Our side has won this battle, and it is the joy of the superiors. If you don't get drunk today, you won't return!"

"If you don't get drunk, you won't return!"

The monks below did not dare to disobey the order of their ancestors, and raised their glasses to congratulate each other.

Li Yaotian smiled and said, "Old Ancestor, there is another joy today... The people from the front have written letters saying that my Li family has made great contributions in the war, and won awards from the alliance. , can finally return... especially Elder Yaohuo... It is said that he is quite valued by the Haoran Sect."

As soon as this remark came out, the monks in the rooms below had different expressions.

"Haha, that's exactly the case. We have to hold a celebration, and it's a special event... I'll leave it to you."

Aaron didn't seem to hear what was behind the words, and with a wave of his hand, he made up his mind.

Chapter 652 Forcing the Palace

After half a month.

There are lanterns and festoons on Xiaoyue Mountain, which is not so lively during festivals.

A group of immortal cultivators supported the old and the young, and under the leadership of Aaron, they waited for the return of the tribe in the square early.

As time passed by every minute and every second, there was still no trace of the eastern sky.

Some monks couldn't help becoming irritable, and Li Yaotian even lowered his eyelids, wondering what he was thinking.

Only the old god Aaron was there, with his hands folded in his sleeves, and he continued to wait.

to noon.

A light flashed in the eastern sky, and a huge floating airship suddenly emerged.

"coming!"

In the Li family, many people let out excited cries.

The flying boat docked slowly, and streams of light flew down from above.

After seeing clearly the costumes of the figures in the twilight, the entire Li family fell into a dead silence.

The monks who came down from the sky were all in white, and they were all wearing mourning clothes!

It formed a sharp contrast with the festive atmosphere of Xiaoyue Mountain.

"The Li family, the Supreme Elder... I'm back."

Li Yaohuo was dressed in sackcloth and had a white cloth on his head. He personally held an urn and came before Aaron and the Li family members.

"It's good to be back. You are all good sons of my Li family. This battle has been hard. I have specially prepared a banquet for you, my ancestor."

Aaron didn't seem to see the reddened eyes of those tribesmen, and laughed.

"In the 70-year war, my monks from the Li family went to the front line 270 people, and 130 people died in the battle...the ashes are all here, and there are many people who have no bones left... Please forgive the fire and rudeness, I will eat this banquet No more!"

Li Yaohuo replied with a sad face.

And an uneasy atmosphere has spread on Xiaoyue Mountain.

"Oh? Then what do you want?" Aaron asked with a smile.

"Naturally, a big sacrifice will be held first to commemorate the clansmen who died in battle, and at the same time... we must also ask our ancestors a few words."

Li Yaohuo's mana is powerful, and he has already reached the peak of the foundation building stage, and he has exchanged his military achievements for a set of top-level magic weapons. At this time, he thought that he would be able to evenly share the top ten foundations, and he couldn't help showing a bit of arrogance.

Looking at Li Yaotian again, he got more confidence from the other party's gaze.

On Xiaoyue Mountain, the original Li family was in an uproar.

This is obviously an attack on the ancestors!

Some mature monks couldn't help but began to worry about the blood of their families, while some insightful people contacted by Li Yaotian gradually brightened their eyes.

"Oh? What do you want to ask?" Aaron asked with a half-smile.

"The first thing, 30 years ago, the front line was defeated, and the alliance urgently dispatched manpower to support me. The Li family gave me two options. The first is to send another foundation builder to participate in the battle, and the second is to send [-] people above the middle stage of Qi refining. Clansmen, the ancestor sent thirty of his clansmen to the most dangerous place on the battlefield for his own selfishness, and as a result, none of them survived, have you ever regretted it now?"

Li Yaohuo's eyes were red, and when he saw the faces of relatives of those who died in the battle on Xiaoyue Mountain, the relatives of those who died in the battle showed sadness, and his voice became louder: "The second thing... For these decades, the ancestors have been addicted to pleasure. Family resources are used to purchase useless pleasures for Weifu’s own use, but have you ever thought about those of us who fought bloody battles on the front line?”

"The third..."

……

"Come on, don't say anything else." Aaron stepped on the red flying sword, rose into the air, and laughed loudly: "Say what you want to say the most!"

"Li Yaohuo... please abdicate the ancestor!"

Li Yaohuo shouted loudly, deliberately using a spell, and the sound shook the whole field.

"Ancestor, please abdicate and let the virtuous!"

Behind him, those monks who had returned from the bloody battle also had red eyes and shouted a second time.

"Ancestor, please abdicate and let the virtuous!"

The third sound came from Xiaoyue Mountain, and was uttered by the Patriarch Li Yaotian himself.

All of a sudden, everyone on Xiaoyue Mountain changed countenance!

"So this is the feeling of betrayal?"

Aaron muttered to himself, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's...not bad! Fortunately, the ancestors were not invited to ascend to heaven, otherwise it would be a sight, tsk tsk..."

Of course, he also knew that Li Qingjing had made contributions to the family.

It's not a big deal to be afraid of death and spend money when you are old. There are many ancestors in every family who are more exaggerated than him.

The essence of this matter is that Li Yaohuo's cultivation base is high, his fame is big, and he wants the power of the family!