Pagoda Immortality

Hearing what Luo Qingchen said, Li Shushu's expression became better. He looked at Lu Li and asked, "When will we set off?"

Lu Li said, "If the two brothers have nothing else to do, I want to leave now."

"Now, there's no problem with me..." After Li Shushu finished speaking, he looked at Luo Qingchen.

Luo Qingchen said, "Then let's go, but I have to explain in advance that this is just to help you handle private matters, and I will not use Yuxu's identity. Therefore, when acting, please don't be too reckless, just in case It would be troublesome if you provoke a real master..."

Li Shushu said calmly, "What are you afraid of? If the two of us join forces, we will be able to escape even if we encounter a mid-level master. What's more, those two people's highest cultivation level is only an early stage."

Luo Qingchen shook his head and said, "Don't be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of the worst. If you and I want to escape, that's no problem, but what about Brother Lu, are you going to leave him there?"

"Hey, I forgot about this. It seems that we really can't make a big show of it. Let's put strategy first..."

"..."

Next, a few people briefly planned, found Yu Wenwen and Li Susu to say goodbye, and hurriedly left Taihe Building.

Lu Li asked Yuwen Wen and the others to stay in Jade Dragon City and wait because they were coming back. The Wenyuan Terrace Trial was in Wenyuan City in Xingyun Mansion, not far from Jade Dragon City.

Without Yu Wenwen and Li Susu, Lu Li became the slowest. Even if he had the Nine Turns Lotus Platform, he could not keep up with the speed of these two early perfection masters of the Golden Elixir.

In the end, Li Shushu and Li Shushu discussed it and decided to take turns taking Lu Lifei.

In this way, the speed of traveling is much faster.

Luocang Mountain is located in the south of Taihua Mansion.

The mountain is gentle and stretches far but not high. There is no vegetation on the mountain, only red sand everywhere and some scattered jagged rocks. Even the mist floating on it is light red.

There are many watchtowers around Luocang Mountain. There are people walking on the towers. They are sentry posts set up by Taixuan Taoist Sect to guard the spiritual veins.

The cultivation level of the practitioners above is not very high, but the lowest level is the seventh level of Qi training.

The distance between towers will not exceed 100 feet. If an abnormality is found in one place, the surrounding towers can be linked in an instant.

What few people know is that there are sound transmission arrays set up in these towers, which can easily notify the four guard villages in the east, west, north and south of the discovered situation.

Among the four strongholds, in addition to the east and west ones where foundation-building masters are stationed, the two northern and southern strongholds have Jindan elders stationed all year round.

In the early morning, it's a new day.

In the four camps, groups of mining slaves, like zombies, staggered out of the dilapidated rooms. Most of them had dull expressions and dull eyes.

He looked like a beggar in his tattered clothes.

In stark contrast to these people, the disciples of the Taixuan Taoist Sect guarding the perimeter of the camp square were well-dressed, with their heads held high, and they looked like victorious roosters.

When all the mining slaves gathered in the camp square, dozens of handyman disciples from the Taixuan Tao Sect came to the edge of the square carrying huge wooden barrels.

The wooden barrels were lined up in a row, and next to each barrel stood two handyman disciples, holding palm-sized spoons.

If you look closely, you will find that these buckets are filled with porridge, not rice soup, because there is too little rice in them.

this moment.

In the western camp, the dull crowd began to become agitated.

Standing at the front of the team, facing the mine slaves, the young man in a blue gown had a cold look in his eyes and winked at the two men on the left and right.

The two people on the left and right understood, immediately rushed into the crowd, and grabbed the two people out in a moment.

The two looked frightened and shouted for mercy!

However, the young man in green shirt smiled coldly, "Spare your life? You ant-like thing, just die!"

After saying that, he kicked the person in front of him. As the person flew up, he pointed out a golden light, and with a pop, a bloody hole was pierced between the person's eyebrows.

The other person stood up and ran away, but just after running a few steps, a golden light pierced the back of his head.

The young man in green looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. Seeing this, he clapped his hands with satisfaction and looked at everyone, "I heard that some of you were once very powerful? But so what, now that you are here, you are still Aren't you going to let me be ravaged during this little Qi training period?

I advise you to be wise and stop struggling in vain and don’t try to anger me, because my master is the general manager of this Xizhai. Killing you is no different from killing a few ants..."

As soon as these words came out, some people couldn't help but clenched their fists secretly. It was really a tiger being bullied by a dog, thinking that they, the masters of foundation building, had fallen to this point.

After showing off his power for a while, the young man in green led two followers and headed to the east of the square, but the guards around the square remained motionless.

It wasn't until there was a sudden buzzing sound from the edge of the square that the mine slaves lined up in a long line to come forward to receive the porridge one after another.

After receiving the porridge, everyone returned to the center of the square, found a place to sit on the ground, and started drinking.

One of them, an old man with disheveled hair, a small face and small eyes, drank all the gruel in the bowl in one gulp. He turned to look at the middle-aged man next to him who had thick bones but saggy skin and said feebly:

"Fellow Daoist Yue, this is not a solution. Although we were once foundation-building cultivators, our meridians are now sealed and we cannot absorb spiritual energy, let alone use our true essence. The technique of fasting has also lost its effect. If we continue to waste time like this, I'm afraid we will really die here. Do you really not have any brothers or friends you know...?"

Yue Hong shook his head, threw the iron bowl beside him with a clang, and licked his lips, "Hey, Old Wu, don't even think about it. Don't say that I'm used to being alone. Even if I really have friends, I can't contact them."

If the black ash on his face is wiped off, it can be vaguely seen that this old man is only skin and bones. He is somewhat similar to Wu De that Lu Li wants to find. However, with the other party's current appearance, even if Lu Li stands in front of him, I'm afraid he won't be sure.

Wu De sighed again after hearing this, and looked up at the sky in a trance, "Could it be that it is really fate that cannot be defied? I finally managed to stabilize my cultivation and move forward, but I encountered this disaster again... God! Why do you make it so difficult for me!"

"Howl, howl, you paralyzed howl, get up and work!"

Suddenly, a roar interrupted Wu De's sigh. Wu De tilted his head and saw that the miners in the square had lined up in a long line without knowing when.

"Sorry, sorry." Wu De stood up quickly, nodded and bowed, then pulled Yue Hong next to him and ran away.

When he came to the back of the team, Yue Hong also sighed and sighed, "I remember that you were a small success in the middle stage before? I didn't expect that you have become a pug now..."

Wu De smiled bitterly, "People are under the eaves..."