longevity road trip

As soon as she finished speaking, she moved to her seat, filled the golden bottle with wine, and drank herself.

Following the arrival of these three people, there were lights galloping in all directions in the sky one after another, flying down on the jade platform, and they took their seats one after another.

These people are the Yuanying monks from the Lingshou Valley, Tianjianzong, Lingjidong, Dayanzong, Jiushadian, and Yahai Pavilion. They greeted each other and saw Misty Valley and Hong Before the people from Yuelou arrived, they sat on the ground and chatted with other people.

Some congratulated the other party's disciples for breaking through the Golden Core, while others started talking with barbs in their words because of some old things between them.

After a flash of half a stick of incense, the time passed.

At this time, there were more than twenty or thirty rainbows of various colors in the sky, and they came one after another.

At this time, the Nascent Soul True Monarchs of the ten sects in the hinterland of the Central Plains of Nanzhou all got up, and all their eyes were fixed on a brocade-clothed monk.

"I've seen Great Cultivator Xuan Yu." Everyone said, clasping their hands.

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time." Xuan Yu nodded, and he looked at the fifteen Nascent Soul True Monarchs from Misty Valley, Shuiyueyuan, and Xuanming Palace on the opposite side, and then walked to the upper left seat nearby, and sat down generously. up.

Behind him, the eleven Hongyuelou Nascent Soul monks sat on the floor at the same table.

"Fellow daoists, today Yunquan and I invite all fellow daoists to be witnesses to the matter of the Red Moon Tower and Misty Valley. Now our Nanzhou has only been stable for decades, and I hope that no matter what, the two of you can have a good relationship." If you restrain yourself, you will avoid war and chaos, and you will only let the enemies of the foreign race take advantage of the opportunity." Xu Yuanhui raised his glass and said loudly after all the people were seated.

The yellow-robed and white-browed Zhenjun Luo Shan in Misty Valley sat down on the upper right seat with a sullen expression, and exchanged glances with Xuan Yu.

"Fellow Taoist Luoshan, how you've been doing lately." Xuan Yu raised his bottle to invite.

"It's not as free and easy as Taoist Xuan Yu." Luo Shan raised his glass in return.

The two covered their faces with their sleeves and drank the wine in the bottle.

Xuan Yu put down the wine bottle, and said in a calm tone: "You and the other five should not be here at this moment. They left the border of the Barbarian Territory without authorization and violated the promise of the past."

"Really? My Misty Valley has guarded the border with my own strength for more than two thousand years. I have already fulfilled my responsibility, and it is time to come back now. If it continues, the Misty City may have to change its name. Fellow Daoist Xuan Yu, What do you think?" Luo Shan said unhurriedly.

"Your Majesty and the predecessors of the noble sect agreed on a period of 3000 years, and now it's only been two thousand years, and the time has not yet come. It's good to have a beginning and an end, fellow Taoist Luoshan, don't you think so?" Xuan Yu asked rhetorically.

Chapter 800

At this time, a beautiful woman with creamy skin, almond eyes and peach cheeks said, "Naturally, a human being must have a beginning and an end, but manpower will eventually be exhausted. Brother Xuan Yu, everything should not be exhausted."

The Mingxin Sect, Spirit Beast Valley and other ten Yuanying True Monarchs who lived on the upper side looked at the left and right sides silently, and did not support either side, as if they really came to witness.

Xuan Yu lightly picked up the gold bottle on the table, turned it around calmly, and said in a calm tone:

"Heh, everything should not be exhausted? When Menghai and Yinyu of Misty Valley practiced strange charms in the past, why didn't they think about it? Why didn't the other 800 Nascent Soul cultivators in Misty Valley think so? Fellow Daoist Minglin, you didn't know until now. Come tell me this, I don’t know if the hundred thousand souls in Misty Valley are still howling, are these people dead for nothing? I remember that many of these people are from your Xuanming Palace, Ming Lin said You are really so generous, and you can let go of such a blood feud, how about letting Xuanming Palace replace Misty Valley and go to the border of the barbarian domain to guard the last [-] years?"

It's just that the voice of the great monk of the Red Moon Tower is getting colder and colder. As the words are spoken word by word, the aura on his body becomes more and more majestic. The sea of ​​clouds not far away seems to have condensed into ice for a while, and the world is silent.

After the Nascent Soul cultivators present felt the abyss-like fluctuations of mana, they seemed to see someone's shadow in it, and they all changed their colors and dared not speak out.

At this moment Xuan Yu was already on the verge of fury, and all he needed was a small spark to vent his anger.

None of these Nascent Soul True Monarchs wanted to anger the current Nanzhou monk Xuanyu, who was almost the number one monk.

Bai Yuheng, who was in the third seat on the left, was holding the gold bottle, squinted his eyes, and looked at Xuan Yu with a solemn expression. Thoughts arose in his heart, and he thought to himself: "Could it be that Xuan Yu really wants to take this opportunity to get rid of Misty?" Gu can't succeed? If he really intends to do this, it's not a bad thing. In this way, gathering the power of Misty Valley, Xuanming Palace and my Shuiyueyuan sect should be able to force Venerable Hongyue to give up. What did Xuan Yu leave behind?"

"Fellow Daoist Xuan Yu is still handsome, but what you said is too unreasonable to make trouble. The predecessor has passed away, and it is enough for me to remember it. What's the point of holding on to it? If you say it like this, The Venerable Hongyue slaughtered my clan with nine surnames for more than three thousand years. I don’t know how much blood was stained in his hands. Gu is on the road to death. Misty Valley and the other five sects have always been united in the same spirit in ancient times, attacking and defending the alliance, fellow Daoist Xuan Yu probably doesn't want Hongyuelou to fight with the five sects, and cause chaos in Nanzhou." Suddenly there was an old hoarse sound from the sky The voice lingered in everyone's ears.

"Who am I? I turned out to be the humble Cao family who was enslaved by beasts. The nine ancestors of the clan in the past were so amazing and talented. How could they have thought that their descendants would be weak, not to mention their bones? , I don’t know if they have knowledge under the dark world, will they not rest in peace?” Xuan Yu said expressionlessly.

"Brother Xuan Yu is still so sharp-tongued. It's a pity that you are not the Venerable Red Moon after all. With the cultivation base of a great monk, it is a bit difficult to break everything in Nanzhou with a single word and order fellow Taoists." Ah." A white-haired man with a face like thirty suddenly appeared on the jade platform.

There are more than ten people standing around this person, all of them are Nascent Soul cultivators.

One of the gray-haired old men echoed: "It's time for Hongyuelou to let go of this high-ranking attitude. You have been in charge of Nanzhou for long enough."

"Sure enough, it's a nest of snakes and rats. How dare you wait for five people who colluded with the monster clan and harmed your friends in the past to speak up again? My little brother Guihai treated you with sincerity, but what he got in exchange was a group of white-eyed wolves Why, Minglin, do you think that you have reached the middle stage of Yuanying cultivation, and you have the bastards of the clan as your support, so you dare to appear in front of me again?" Xuan Yu stood up slowly, stepped into the air, and looked coldly at the people in the middle of the sky .

"Xuan Yu, the few of us have never harmed Brother Gui Hai, so don't talk nonsense." Another black-robed man with a vicissitudes of life said in a deep voice.

"Fellow Daoist Guihai fell at the hands of the Monster Race True Monarch." Another middle-aged monk among the crowd said out loud.

Among the Nascent Soul cultivators who came with the clan, there were five Nascent Soul cultivators behind Guihai Pavilion on Nanming Island.

More than a thousand years ago, there used to be six Jindan loose cultivators in Nanzhou. They were close friends with each other, supporting each other along the way, advancing together and retreating together.

Among the six people, Guihai Daoist is the one with the highest cultivation level. This person has reached the perfection of the Golden Core and was only one step away from conceiving a baby. However, in order to protect the five people, he distracted a mid-Yuanying monster and unfortunately died.

And the other five people gave birth one after another in the future, but they don't know why after they gave birth, they didn't settle down in Nanzhou, occupying the spiritual land as a cave to practice, but all of them fled overseas.

Among the Nascent Soul cultivators present, there were more than a dozen people around the age of fifteen or six hundred, and some of them showed sudden expressions.

That Master Guihai was a cultivator of the same generation as them, and as a casual cultivator, he overwhelmed the Zongmen Jindan. This situation can be said to be extremely rare.But on a certain day, it was suddenly reported that this person had fallen into the hands of the Yaozu Zhenjun in the mid-Yuanying stage.

But it is not clear which demon king it is, so far this matter has become an unsolved case.

These five people also left one after another, went overseas and seldom showed up in Nanzhou.

Among the many things that happened in Nanzhou Fa at that time, only the murder of Qin Xiangshan by Qin Feng not long after could be overshadowed.

"If Gui Hai's death was not caused by your intentions, then how dare you swear on this dark page?" Xuan Yu flipped his hands and took out a black and red paper, from which came a faintly obscure message. Fluctuating, it seems that thousands of ghosts are imprisoned in it, wanting to mourn but silently, making people feel palpitating and frightening.

Seeing this Yinming page, the fifteen Nascent Soul True Monarchs from Misty Valley, Shuiyueyuan, and Xuanming Palace couldn't sit still.

"Xuan Yu, where did you get this thing?" True Monarch Luo Shan asked sharply.

"Why, don't you think that only your five sects have the things of the underworld? Don't worry, this page is not torn from the book of the underworld of your five sects." Xuan Yu said indifferently, and then looked at the other side coldly Several people.

These five people are also well aware of the benefits and harms of the Yinming Page, and none of them dared to step forward, shedding blood and souls on the page and making an oath, guaranteeing that you have nothing to do with them in the death of Master Guihai.

Seeing this, Xuan Yu turned his hands away and put away the dark rules, showing disdain on his face.

And those Nascent Soul True Monarchs in Misty Valley, Shuiyueyuan, and Xuanming Palace on the jade platform also had dignified faces.The things of their five covenants rely on the Book of Yin and Darkness, which they regard as constraints.

Now that Xuan Yu suddenly took out this Yinming page, it was obviously shaking the mountain.

Chapter 801 The Demons

Seeing that Zhenjun Minglin and the other five dared not respond, Xuan Yu snorted coldly.

"Xuan Yu today is a matter between you and me. You Hongyue Tower has stolen my Misty City for many years. If you return, you can turn hostility into jade." Luo Shan frowned and said in a deep voice.

"This matter will wait until you have finished guarding the border for the last 800 years in Misty Valley and fulfilled your promise with the venerable, and you will come and tell me. Actually, I didn't want to come today, but it seems that I will give you five for the sake of your comrades." If you have a chance, you will be amazed. Minglin and Yuheng, if you two sects are really determined to help the evildoers, then you can use any means, and I will follow. Lingbao, if you can stop me, then don't say I'm ruthless." Xuan Yu said coldly.

"Your Daoist spoke loudly. At first hearing, Cao thought you were the Venerable Red Moon?" The Cao Family's late Nascent Soul cultivator on the side sneered.

Xuan Yu looked down at Ming Xinzong and other Central Plains ten Yuanying monks who were still sitting on the jade platform, and said softly:

"I am not as good as the Venerable. For thousands of years, the Venerable has not made things difficult for fellow Taoists, but there are always some people who can't see the situation clearly. Now that the remnants of the clan are trying to make a comeback, since you are building on the old land of the clan Zong Li faction, then they will be handled by you. Whether you are willing to sacrifice your own sect's foundation with both hands, or join forces to defend the family and protect the business, you can decide for yourself. As for you Luo Shan, go back before I get angry. After the remaining 800 years expire, Misty City will naturally be returned to you."

"Of course, I believe the words of Fellow Daoist Xuan Yu. But as for the other fellow Daoists in Hongyuelou, after 800 years, Qiu Shan and I may have already died. Only Yu Minghai, Wen Shui, and Xue Dan In terms of human beings, I'm afraid I won't be able to get Piaomiao City back. If I don't rest in Misty Valley, then my survival is really in danger. The foundation of the sect can't be buried in my hands, and I can't delay any longer. If Misty Valley is gone, then Nan The state has no meaning to exist anymore." Luo Shan closed his eyes after finishing speaking.

More than two thousand years ago, Misty Valley still had two great monks, Menghai and Yinyu, and thirteen Yuanying Zhenjun, so it could be said to be at its peak.

But these two big monks pretended to invite many monks from Nanzhou to enter the secret realm of Misty Valley, and set up a large array of life sacrifices, just to change their fate against the sky, and wanted to use tens of thousands of foundations and hundreds of Golden Core monks' life-long practice , Essence, blood, soul, perfect yourself.

As for the [-] that Xuan Yu said, it was just an imaginary number. At that time, there were only tens of thousands of Foundation Establishment monks who went to the Misty Secret Realm.

Fortunately, those Nascent Soul monsters found something was wrong at that time, or they just sent their avatars there under the pretext of something, or they simply couldn't retreat and sent their disciples instead.

Only a few people who really couldn't escape and who had strong mana came here in person.

But those few old monsters never thought that Misty Valley would be so crazy. When the big formation came together, they immediately huddled into a group, helped each other offensively and defensively, and used all kinds of means. The arrival of the two venerables, Xuanshan and Xuanshan.

Even so, although these old monsters did not die, their physical bodies and Nascent Soul were corroded by the evil spirit, and their cultivation bases were half useless.

Even one or two old monsters in the late stage of the Nascent Soul who didn't have many lifespans died of serious injuries not long after they returned.

In Nanzhou, there are not many Qi refining monks.

Even the Nascent Soul Sect, which was established hundreds of years ago, if the collection is strict, there will be thousands of qi refining monks under the sect.If the comers are not rejected, then it is not surprising that there are tens of thousands of qi refining disciples.

But if it comes to the foundation building level, there are usually only a few hundred people.

In the past, when the six sects of the Zhengyang Sect were all present, the number of foundation-building monks under their sect was only more than four thousand. Flow, that is also in the tens of thousands of people.

The Baimang Mountain Range is the second Lingshan Mountain Range that Nanzhou only lives under the Panchong Mountain Range.

Misty Valley's move is tantamount to digging the foundation of Nanzhou's immortal cultivating world. Even Xuanshan Venerable, who became a god with the "Seven Kills", has never been so crazy, killing most of Nanzhou's foundation-building monks in one fell swoop .

Menghai and Yinyu, the two great monks of Misty Valley, were originally in the secret realm of their own Misty Valley at that time, and they were in charge of the Seven Flame Spirit Fan, the spiritual treasure inherited from the sect. Helping each other with the evil spirit of transformation, they fought inextricably with the two venerables.

However, the aftermath of the battle between the two sides finally attracted a catastrophe in the small world, and the catastrophe broke through the Misty Secret Realm.

Tianlei is the most masculine and majestic thing in the world, the most restrained yin and evil thing.

In the end, when the two venerables Hongyue and Xuanshan suppressed Menghai and Yinyu with the help of the power of Heavenly Tribulation, they seized this great opportunity and killed each other in one fell swoop.

And the thirteen Nascent Soul cultivators in Misty Valley, although they did not take part in it, they also pretended not to know and watched the tragedy happen with cold eyes.

At that time, these Foundation Establishment monks naturally also had people from various sects present.

Therefore, under the strong pressure of the venerable and the hatred of the various sects, the remaining thirteen Nascent Soul True Monarchs in Misty Valley had no choice but to use the power of the sect to guard the border of the barbaric domain.

Now, more than two thousand years have passed in a flash, and with the accumulation of more than one hundred thousand years in Misty Valley, Zhenjun Yuanying can only barely maintain the top five.

And as time goes on, this situation will only get worse.

So far, Luo Shan is unwilling to sit still and wait for death.After he warned Xuan Yu aloud, he stopped talking.

Hearing this, Yuanying Zhenjun present couldn't help but looked at each other, wondering if Luo Shan was bluffing, or if there was really some way to subvert everything.

The woman in red on Hongyue's side was not affected by anything. She raised the gold bottle on the table and paid respects to Zhenjun Minglin in Xuanming Palace, and asked with a smile:

"Sister Minglin, it seems that your five sects are worthy of being the great sects that have been passed down from ancient times to the present. You said that Misty Valley still hides a means that can subvert the entire Nanzhou. How about Xuanming Palace?"

The beautiful woman from Xuanming Palace narrowed her eyes when she heard the word 'big sister', and snorted softly.

"Young lady in red is thinking too much. How can we have such means? Fellow Daoist Luoshan is just talking out of anger. Fellow Daoists, please don't take it seriously." Zhenjun Minglin said aloud.

"Really? Whether it's true or not, only you will know." The Red-clothed True Monarch said.

It's just that the two female cultivators exchanged veiled eyes with each other during the conversation.

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Just when the Nascent Souls in Nanzhou were arguing and couldn't say why or draw any conclusions, on a huge island in the territory of the ancient Yanghai tribe, many demon clan true kings gathered at some time, All of them manifested with their real bodies, among which there are many big clans such as Jiaolong, Xuangui, Kui Niu, Suanni, etc., and there are many demon kings.

In addition, in the distant sky, there are monsters rolling and rolling, or giants in the sea are swimming, and I can see shadows passing by on the sea.

Chapter 802 Bad temper

On the island, there is a five or sixty feet long black flood dragon that is stepping on billowing clouds. Turning its head to look at the lion-shaped suanni, he said in a low voice, "Why is that stupid kun from Beimingxuan Palace here? Suanni Brother Zhu, did you call me?"

There is no doubt that the dissatisfaction in the words is obvious.

Among the many monsters present, Jiaolong, Xuangui, and Suanni are the most. The spirit clan monster kings, there are as many as ten or twenty in this place alone.

The so-called spirit clan is the royal clan among the monster clan. The reason why they are so called is because they have the blood of the true spirit and are born with blood inheritance, so they are naturally superior to other monster clans.

As for the dragons, although they are also spirit clans, but because they are independent from the dragons and belong to the sea clan, their relationship with other spirit clans of the monster clan is not good, especially Kunpeng.

This has something to do with the phantom of Qinglong, Jinwu, and Bi Fang fighting over the small world more than two hundred years ago.

And Kunpeng, Jinwu, and Bi Fang are one of the nine birds, so naturally the Jiaolong clan with the blood of a real dragon doesn't like it.

Of course, they are usually called spirit beasts in the mouth of the human race.

"Brother Aoxuan, let's put aside our prejudices for now. With Kunkui's help, this trip will definitely be smoother." Suan Zhu responded.

"For brother Suan Zhu's sake, I can back down a step, but I'm afraid that this stupid kun will do something bad." Ao Xuan said with disdain, looking at a fin like a forest of knives floating out of the sea.

"Suan Zhu, no matter how bad I am, I won't be like a certain clan who robbed me of my bloodline and lost my inheritance." A giant fish with dark blue skin surfaced and sneered.

Then it looked at the mysterious turtle on the island, and muttered: "Why are there only a few bastards here?"

"Kunkui!" Suan Zhu shouted.

"Okay, since Brother Suan Zhu is here, then I won't bother with this stupid dragon. Well, what about Ye Qi, that old bastard is still hiding overseas, hasn't he come back?" Kunkui glanced at all the monsters present. , asked.

The Ye Qi it was talking about was the mysterious tortoise who didn't respect Ye Yuan's orders in the past. In order not to participate in the unity of the devil and the soul, he fought life and death with many great monks, so he hid overseas without hearing anything.

It's just that this mysterious tortoise has a lot of calculations, and he didn't expect that the Demon Lord would lead all the monks of the Huashen and Nascent Soul Late Stages in Baimang Mountain to the spirit world, so that he missed this great opportunity.

At that time, Ye Qi calculated the time. After returning to Nanzhou from overseas, when he heard the terrible news like a thunderbolt, he sank in the seabed cave for more than ten years.

But right now on the island, there are three mysterious tortoises in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but they didn't get angry when they heard Kunkui's sarcasm.

They wouldn't get angry because of Kunkui's dirty words.

Of course, the most important thing is that even if they join forces, they can't defeat this big Kun, but they may be swallowed one by one.