Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 582
Eagle's Nest.

Jiang Nianen came back from the outside in a hurry, passed through the Wenshi camp all the way, and entered Ming Yangzi's courtyard.

Just in front of the second door, he met Ji Yue who came out of it, and he quickly saluted: "Second Master."

Ji Yue held a set of tea sets in his hand, although his face was somewhat different from the past, it was still the same as the toga with long sleeves back then, still not concealing his own demeanor.

Nodding to Jiang Nian'en, he asked casually, "When did you come back? How was your trip?"

Jiang Nianen quickly and respectfully replied: "I just stepped back from the front, and I will come to visit Master as soon as I come back."

As the two walked into the house, he continued: "This time it went well. In order to curb the attack of the ghost world, the Yinyue Blood Realm has transferred many people to the south, so the pressure on our front line is much lower than before."

"Well, where's that little girl Rou'er?"

"Senior sister can't go away, let me send greetings to the ancestors and uncles."

"Is there any news about your master?"

Jiang Nianen had a trace of worry on his face: "No."

Ji Yue pondered for a while, and without saying anything, he had already reached the door of the side room.

Jiang Nianen hurried forward, lifted the curtain of the side room first, and looked inside, and saw Ming Yangzi and Master Linyuan of Ziwei Jiange sitting around a big table, on which was a huge map of .

"Nian En is back." Ming Yangzi raised his head, smiled and said to Chu Zhiqiu, "This is my little disciple's second disciple."

He waved to him again: "Come and see the guest."

Jiang Nianen walked over, and after meeting the two Nascent Soul cultivators, he took the tea set in Ji Yue's hand, poured tea while answering Ming Yangzi's questions, which were similar to Ji Yue's previous ones.

Chu Zhiqiu walked to the side and sat down, took a sip of tea, and said, "Listen to my disciple, your little disciple has disappeared for decades since he entered the ghost gate?"

Ming Yangzi went back to the table to look at the map, heard the words and blew on his beard, and said: "That's right, that kid grew two legs when he was born, and he likes to run around from birth! I don't know how to be considerate of him, Master, you Look at how many wrinkles I have added over the years!"

Because it was an accident that Liu Qinghuan was forced into the ghost gate by the Tainan Immortal Sword, Yun Zheng and Mu Yinyin who left first did not know the inside story, so after they sent back the news, Ming Yangzi and others naturally did not know why he suddenly entered In the ghost world, there is no need to be a little worried.

As soon as Chu Zhiqiu changed his coldness in front of outsiders, a smile appeared on his face: "Even if you have dozens of wrinkles on your old face, you won't see any difference from now."

The two old friends exchanged a few words, Ji Yue saw that they wanted to continue talking about business, so he led Jiang Nianen back out, and closed the door behind him.

"What do you think?" Ming Yangzi asked: "Should we take down the space channel in the Eastern Wasteland first, or take advantage of the situation to strengthen the offensive against the opponent's Floating Moon Realm? There is a lot of quarrel in the league right now, and we can't decide. .”

Chu Zhiqiu's previous relaxation had completely disappeared, and he said, "I came today to ask you what you think. Originally, according to my temperament, I naturally used offense as defense, and went all the way to the hometowns of those outsiders! Now his Yinyue Blood Realm is under the strong attack of the Ghost Realm, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, we attack from both sides!"

Chu Zhiqiu made a decisive sword-slashing action: "Now the situation is very clear. Four or fifty years have passed since the opening of the ghost gate. It's time for us Yunmengze to attack."

He sneered: "Lands and rivers take turns, and now they will also experience the great pain of being invaded by the interface."

Ming Yangzi brushed his long beard, and said: "I have a different idea. In my opinion, it is far from the time when the Yinyue Blood Realm is beaten to the bone. Indeed, the Ghost Realm will give them It caused a lot of pressure, but the opponent is a first-rank interface after all. Even if half of the people are allocated to block the ghost gate, they still have the strength to deal with us. If we step up our offensive, the opponent will most likely be aroused to react strongly, and instead increase their strength to counterattack return."

He raised his head: "This has been proven in the past few decades. Every time we increase our strength, we increase our troops accordingly, and assume a posture of never taking a step back. A centipede is dead but not stiff. You can't force it anymore, so it's better to boil the frog in warm water and drag the opponent to death step by step."

Chu Zhiqiu said: "That's nothing more than a strong outsider working in the middle. Now half of the Dark Moon Realm has been reduced to a ghost domain, which involves too much energy for them. They no longer dare to be distracted. Recently, they have begun to recruit people from other places... "

Ming Yangzi clicked on the map, and interrupted him resolutely: "So, we can wait a little longer and let the ghost world weaken their strength a little bit, and I received a call from Le Penghua a few days ago According to the message, many people from the Yinyue Blood Realm on Xiaofeng Continent have been transferred away, so the original Xiaofeng sects are waiting for the opportunity to go back to regain the old land, and we will take this opportunity to first clear the space passage of the Eastern Wasteland. Take it back!"

Chu Zhiqiu thought for a moment, and was obviously moved by the words, but still shook his head: "Let me think about it again..."

The situation of the sealing war is changing, and with the change of wind direction, Yunmengze got a chance to breathe, and his fangs have been slowly exposed.

And Liu Qinghuan, who was far away in the Nine Nether Realm, finally walked out from the closed door.

"Brother Qingmu, you finally showed up!" Nangu greeted him with a big smile, and said enthusiastically: "I thought I couldn't invite you this time. Let's go, the seat is reserved for you!"

Liu Qinghuan followed him in, and while delivering a box, he smiled and said, "Fortunately, I got out of the customs in time, otherwise I wouldn't have known that you were having a big birthday banquet here. A small gift is not enough to pay respects, but I still hope Brother Nangu Don't be disgusted."

Nangu scanned the box in his hand with his spiritual sense, the smile on his face became more sincere, and he handed it to the steward at the side, and waved his hand: "Oh, what a birthday party! It's just a group of friends who haven't gathered for a long time, and Idle and bored, so I pretended to be lively and lively, but Brother Qingmu wasted money, so I must not get drunk today!"

Bypassing the bustling hall in front, Nan Gu took him straight to the back, and explained: "It's very noisy in front, and they are all juniors. I'll take you to meet other fellow Taoists."

Liu Qinghuan naturally had no objection. Alchemy masters are extremely popular everywhere, and they are the object of everyone's fawning. In addition, Nan Gu's popularity has always been good.

It's not the first time he's been here in Nangu, the other party is a person who puts a lot of emphasis on pleasure, his residence is no worse than the palace, even the garden is better than other places, all kinds of rare spiritual flowers and grasses are planted throughout the garden, There are also rockery waterfalls, small bridges and flowing water, which can be described as beautiful.

There were some small tables in the garden. Unlike the hustle and bustle in front, there were only seven or eight Nascent Soul cultivators talking together, some of whom Liu Qinghuan had seen before, and some of whom hadn't.

A ghost cultivator who had come and gone several times before came over to greet Liu Qinghuan: "Fellow Daoist Qingmu, you've passed the test. Judging by your complexion, you must have accomplished a great deal, right?"

As he spoke, he laughed loudly, causing others to look over curiously.

Liu Qing smiled and said: "I dare not call it a great achievement, it's just hard work, it can barely be regarded as a small achievement, so don't mention it."

Since no one asked the question, everyone just laughed it off and gave up after making a joke.

Liu Qinghuan has practiced spells behind closed doors for several years, and has completed the fixation technique and the ground shrinking technique. Although the sixth level of the nine-day distraction technique has not yet been completed, it is almost there. build.

Smiling and chatting with the group of people for a while, after that, they sat down and exchanged cups, and exchanged recent news by the way.

Nan Gu only went to the front hall to show up a few times, and then he has been here to greet a group of high-level monks.

After drinking for three rounds, he suddenly said in a loud voice: "Everyone, speaking of which, there is still something I want to talk to you about today."

Liu Qinghuan looked over in surprise, thinking that there is still business to do today?He turned his head to look at the others, and saw that most of them had a clear look, just waiting for Nan Gu's next words.

Nan Gu sat on the head, put one hand on his knee, leaned forward slightly, and said in a low voice: "I just used an excuse to hold a banquet today, because I was called into the palace to meet Zhao Zhao a few days ago. Emperor Yang."

He paused, and then continued: "Everyone probably knows that in a few years, Liao'e Cemetery will be opened once in more than 1000 years, so Dijun specially summoned me to pass on a message to everyone. The news is that as long as the emperor is willing to bring the spiritual herbs produced in the Liao'e cemetery to Dayou Palace, the emperor is willing to buy them at a high price. If he does not want to sell the spirit stones, he can also enter the treasure house in his private palace and choose any A treasure!"

The other people still had doubts on their faces, and then they were pleasantly surprised, and many people jumped up.

"The treasure house of the Great Nether Palace?!"

"Arbitrarily chosen? I'm not dreaming, am I..."

"Di Junguo promises so much?"

Liu Qinghuan was very shocked, the private treasure house of a great cultivator who transformed himself into a god?And where is the Liao'er cemetery?It sounds like a secret realm that produces elixir.

He secretly sighed, this is the congenital deficiency of outside monks, it is difficult to understand all parts of the interface like people in this world, let alone places like secret realms, where relevant information will not appear on the market at all.

Nan Gu said with a smile on his face: "That's right, I think many fellow Taoists should understand that Emperor Zhaoyang has a hobby of collecting treasures, so any item in his private palace is a unique treasure."

Several people's faces were blushing with excitement, but there were also struggles on their faces: "This..."

Nan Gu looked at that person: "Brother Guichan, do you have any doubts?"

The man hesitated and said: "Although the treasure is good, but at our level of cultivation, there is still a shortage of panacea."

"Indeed, it depends on how you choose." Nan Gu said: "The emperor did not force everyone to hand in the elixir, but only voluntarily. However, I would like to remind fellow Taoists..."

He looked at the others: "From my identity as an alchemist, the effect of a elixir is not very high, unless it is refined into a elixir, but the most basic of every elixir must be Dozens of ingredients can be refined. If you want to make them all, it really depends on the sky. Take me as an example, I know a lot of elixir recipes, but it will take a long time to collect them. Complete a pair of pills, alas."

This is obviously speaking for the Zhaoyang Ghost Emperor. As for whether the people present believe it or not, I don’t know. At least no one stood up and questioned without interest at this time.

That is a ghost emperor, even if he has ideas, no one will show them in front of others.

Liu Qinghuan naturally scoffed at such words in his heart, he was not short of treasures, but he was short of elixir.

It seems that my exit this time is at the right time, otherwise why don't I miss the opening of the Liao'e Cemetery.

When the cultivation level has reached the level of Yuanying, retreat and hard work are completely useless. Ten or eight years are like dozing off, and it is often more than a hundred years of retreat.If you encounter a bottleneck, your cultivation may stagnate forever, and you will not be able to break through until your life energy is exhausted.

A large part of the reason is that spiritual objects are hard to find. Sometimes when encountering a bottleneck, the only thing that is missing is the elixir.

And Liu Qinghuan now has a useful ancient elixir formula in his hand, and he is worried that he can't match the elixir on it, so he has made up his mind to go to the Liao'e cemetery to take a look.

Seeing that other people were eagerly guessing what treasures were in the ghost emperor's treasury, he leaned in front of the ghost cultivator named Guichan, who was the one who greeted him first when he first arrived.

"Fellow Taoist Ghost Toad, I don't know where the Liao'e Cemetery is?"

Gui Chan didn't participate in other people's discussions, but meditated alone. Seeing Liu Qinghuan, he was not impatient, but said very patiently: "Oh, I remember you haven't been in the Netherworld for long, no wonder you don't know Liao E Ling garden."

He thought for a while, and then simply took out a jade slip and handed it to him: "There are some messages about the Liao'e Cemetery on it, you can take a look. It is said that this garden is a medicinal garden that used to be a fairy family, of course, is it true? No one knows, but there are indeed many rare medicines in it, which will only be released once every thousand and five hundred years."

While listening to him, Liu Qinghuan looked at the jade slips, with a look of surprise on her face, and said, "This garden is actually in Xuwei Mountain?!"

Xuwei Mountain is an extremely dangerous place in the Netherworld, full of all kinds of powerful traps and remaining restrictions, it can be called ten steps, one murderous opportunity, very dangerous.

No monk below Yuanying dared to enter Xuwei Mountain. Even Yuanying, if he entered, he would have a narrow escape.

Ghost Toad looked at the others, with a sneer on his face, and quickly covered it up: "Yes, so although Liao'e Cemetery attracts everyone's covetousness, there are very few people who really dare to go. It may not be possible to come out alive, every time the cemetery is opened, it will stir up a bloodbath between the high-level monks and the big forces in the entire Netherworld."

Liu Qinghuan was puzzled: "What does this mean?"

Ghost Toad laughed twice: "What else is there? Think about it. There are very few people who dare to take risks with their own lives, but what if they directly rob other people? Compared with unpredictable forbidden traps, it is obvious that people It's easier to deal with. So every time the cemetery is opened, a lot of people gather outside Xuwei Mountain to rob and kill, isn't it bloody for casual cultivators like us?"

He looked up at Nan Gu, and said in a low voice: "Look, even the Ghost Emperor wants to come in to have a look!"

Liu Qinghuan understood, looked him over, and asked, "Will Fellow Daoist be there?"

Ghost Toad nodded unobtrusively, and said inexplicably, "Naturally." He looked at Liu Qinghuan again, and asked, "What about you?"

　Polygonum (lù) Polygonum: Long and big.Curcuma (é): A kind of grass, that is, Artemisia curcuma.Li Shizhen's "Compendium of Materia Medica": "Curcuma has clumps of roots, which is commonly called Artemisia sponifolium. Polygonum can be understood as long and tall grass, which comes from "Poetry" by Xiaoya in the Book of Songs.

　　
　
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