Absolute control over the start, I will develop my own immortality

Dalongjiang.

This day was stained with blood and turned into a river of blood.

White Lotus Sect, Longmen Army.

The two huge forces that divided the entire land of Qi both wanted to rule this complete land, and a big war started here.

The war lasted for half a month, and in the end both sides suffered losses, so they had to withdraw their troops and take a temporary rest.

By the blood-stained river, several monks in white clothes were walking on the battlefield holding jade bottles.

It's like admiring the scenery.

But every time they walked a certain distance, they would cast spells and use jade bottles to absorb some invisible objects.

None of the monks in white noticed that there were several other monks in a forest not far away, watching them silently.

One of the men, wearing a purple-gold robe and full of nobility, his eyes sparkling, said: "Okay! This White Lotus Sect... no, Huangliang Sect! It is indeed absorbing souls, and they are good souls!"

"Good soul?"

"He is actually a kind soul!"

"Okay, great! Huang Liangmen is dead!"

The Five Iron Sword Evils were also among them, and they looked puzzled when they heard this: "What is a good soul?"

The person next to him listened and explained: "People have seven emotions and six desires, as well as various beliefs, and these thoughts will affect the soul. After death, most of the soul is wrapped in emotions such as sorrow, resentment, hatred, etc. It is a resentful soul. But if it is loyal and loyal Wrapped in emotions such as courage and trust, it is a good soul.”

"What...what's the difference?"

"Of course there is a difference. A resentful soul is blinded by resentment, has no spiritual intelligence, and turns into a fierce ghost. A good soul is wrapped in faith, and has no loss of spiritual intelligence, and can become a ghost cultivator!"

"Hey, if those ghost cultivator sects know that Huangliang sect is collecting good souls..."

The noble man in front waved his hand and said: "Needless to say, the Huangliang Clan secretly collects souls and practices, which is the devil's way! Killing demons and slaying demons is our duty! Prepare immediately to go to Qingye Mountain and destroy the Huangliang Clan!"

"Little Marquis, do you need to inform the Lord of Qingye Mountain about this matter?"

"Hmm... Is the Lord of Qingye Mountain the Qingye Sect? A demonic sect has appeared in this sect's territory, which is a crime of negligence. Can you inform this matter and order them to destroy the Huangliang Sect and eradicate all Huangliang Sect? The power of the Liang Clan can use this... to make up for the mistake!"

"Yes!"

"Hurry up! I don't want to see these people from the White Lotus Sect anymore! Tmd! What level? Do you dare to steal the dragon energy from me?"

"If we hadn't asked the family to take action, we must disperse some of the dragon energy, and the White Lotus Sect would have been destroyed long ago!"

A piece of green leaf dragged the aura and landed in front of a house outside the city.

Zhou Ming walked off Qingye and let out a sigh of relief.

The affairs of Qingyefang have been arranged.

From now on, there is no need to worry.

The next step is to go to Qinglingfang and Baoyefang to find a place to plant wire grass.

This kind of thing is very simple. Zhou Ming went to the two cities in a few days, changed his appearance, and rented a house.

Then all the courtyards and even rooms in the house were transformed into planting land and planted with numerous wire grasses.

These two cities are located on the other two sides of the mountain range, very far from Huangliangmen, and will not be affected.

this day.

In the library.

Zhou Ming was reading a book when Guan Qiu came over and said mysteriously: "Brother Zhao, do you know that a big event happened recently!"

"What's the big deal?" Zhou Ming asked calmly.

"A nearby Foundation Establishment Sect was destroyed!"

"Ok?"

Zhou Ming was stunned, did he move so fast? It seems to be less than half a month.

The key is that it is not only fast, but also silent.

He actually didn't hear anything.

Huangliangmen was destroyed.

"Which sect?"

"It seems that it is called Huangliangmen. It is quite powerful in Qingyefang. I remember that you came from Qingyefang. Do you know anything about it?"

"What do I know? I have never been in contact with them."

"That's it..." Guan Qiu was a little disappointed.

"There are still some forces attached to Huangliang Sect in Qingyefang, and the sect has decided to send disciples to eliminate them. The key is that all the gains made during this period belong to the disciples themselves!"

"Brother Zhao, are you interested?"

Zhou Ming was speechless: "Brother Guan, I am only at the fourth level of Qi Refining, and I am also a farmer. I don't even have a spiritual weapon in my hand. What are you doing here? Are you looking for death?"

"Ah...that's right...listening to what you said, I don't seem to have much fighting ability. I guess...master won't let me go. Alas, I wanted to ask you to form a team with me..."

Guan Qiu looked gloomy and extremely disappointed.

"Stop thinking so much, come and see how to solve this problem."

Zhou Ming handed the book in his hand to Guan Qiu.

Huangliangmen was destroyed.

The Talisman Masters Association is gone too.

One is one of the three major forces that should not be provoked in Qingyefang.

One is a person who has been domineering for many years and monopolizes the talisman business.

It all sounds great, but just like a middle-aged man’s hair, it’s gone forever.

There seem to be many stories happening here.

Guan Qiu would come up to Zhou Ming from time to time and tell stories about rumors that he didn't know where he had heard.

It seemed that he had experienced some great turmoil.

But here in Zhou Ming, they are limited to these stories told by Guan Qiu.

It’s amazing, plus there’s some information from Tieshan.

With all its backers down, the White Lotus Sect will naturally be defeated.

But losing does not mean losing.

All the immortal cultivators died, but there were still a large number of mortal believers supporting this force.

The immortal cultivators on the Longmen Army side had no intention of killing mortals, so they handed them all over to the Longmen Army.

They are only responsible for assassinating the leader of the White Lotus Sect.

Naturally, the result was that the Longmen army was overwhelmingly powerful and defeated the White Lotus Sect. It is estimated that in a few months, they will be able to unify Qi.

However, the White Lotus Sect also has a rich experience of failed rebellions. Now it has begun to gather its elite believers, remain anonymous, and prepare to hide among the people, waiting for the opportunity.

Speaking of which, Huangliangmen is the backer of the White Lotus Sect, and the Talisman Master will provide a large number of talismans to the White Lotus Sect.

Both of these forces are far stronger than the White Lotus Sect.

But now, these two forces are gone, but the White Lotus Sect still exists.

There is no telling which year the White Lotus Sect will come out to rebel again during the turmoil.

House No. 365 was filled with water vapor and a strange medicinal smell.

"I'll go! Zhao Xuan, what medicine are you making?"

"It smells so bad!"

"Zhao Xuan! Zhao Xuan!"

The farmers in the surrounding houses were all smelled by this strange smell and came to Zhao Xuan's door with a bit of annoyance.

The door opened, Zhou Ming cupped his fists and said, "I'm sorry, everyone, the breath-holding charms posted in the yard are no longer valid. They have been replaced now. Please smell it, the smell has faded!"

Lin Wulang took a sniff, nodded and said: "Okay, it's a bit light. Pay more attention in the future and don't always make all kinds of weird smells come out."

Sun Ji exuded the spiritual power fluctuations of the fourth level of Qi Refining, and said sarcastically: "A farmer like me, who doesn't study planting techniques, is here thinking about refining elixirs every day? He's daydreaming!"

Lin Wulang also advised: "Brother Zhao, it's a good thing that you are motivated. But the path of alchemy is too difficult and requires too much investment. I think you might as well learn to make talismans, it's easier..."

"Thank you Brother Lin for your kindness, but I have already invested all my spiritual stones."

The corner of Zhou Ming's mouth curled up slightly: "Besides, it's not without gain..."