I am evergreen in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 407: Lucky hexagrams, rewards from the true king

On the majestic blood cloud, a blood-robed True Lord with triangular eyes appeared. His face was extremely ugly, with a huge mouth and basin, and hollow nostrils. He was surrounded by tens of thousands of blood bats.

"The Blood Bat King, one of the six kings of the Blood Spirit Sect."

The monks of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance guarding the border were frightened as they recognized this prestigious Blood Dao Lord.

Lu Changan and the Blood Bat King once met each other.

Back then, the Blood Bat King hunted down the Tianluo Ancestor who had moved his sect.

The ancestor of Tianluo who was on the run was about to kill "Zhenren Xiang" who was refining the blood beads, but was restrained by fourth-level magic array, quasi-fourth-level puppets, puppet formations and other means.

Lu Changan took the opportunity to blackmail the baby spirit object, but when the Blood Bat King arrived, the two parted ways.

At that time, the Blood Bat King prioritized hunting down the Tianluo Ancestor, whose vitality was seriously injured, to obtain Tianluo Sect's resources.

The Blood Bat King also noticed "Zhenren Xiang" at that time.

"If I hadn't let you take advantage of me and get Tianluo Sect's secret treasure in the early years, you wouldn't be worthy of me today."

"The Nascent Soul Lord on Daqing's side is slightly inferior to Dayuan in strength."

During the Demonic War, the Blood Bat King also targeted Wang Feng and Lihuo Palace.

……

In fact, the two have no grudges.

Fortunately, in the direction of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance, there is also the escaping light of True Lord Nascent Soul approaching.

Moreover, the blood path true king has a special legal body and is very difficult to kill. As long as it is not completely destroyed, the general injuries caused are of little practical significance.

Wang Feng's purple fire cloud was obviously suppressed by the power of blood, and he had to rely on the gourd magic weapon at his feet to erupt the Lihuo magma.

Of course, in the realm of Daqing, the Blood Bat King was relatively strong in the early stages of Nascent Soul. He had difficult blood magic powers and was also strong in self-protection.

"King Blood Bat, you are invading the borders of the Seven Nations Alliance, are you going to start another immortal war?"

Fortunately, Lu Changan was cautious, checked afterwards, found the problem, and removed the tracking mark.

It turned out that Lihuo Palace picked up the leak and gave birth to True Monarch Nascent Soul. The sect became stronger and stronger, and the reason was later found out by the Blood Spirit Sect.

The two Yuanying Zhenjuns confronted each other at the border, with a slight test collision, but no real fight.

The Blood Bat King protected the demonic monks, stationed troops, and sealed off this border area.

Boom!

The aura of a true demon king appeared in the distance. It was an androgynous hermaphrodite, with two heads, a male and a female, on its shoulders.

The blood path technique is good at fighting a war of attrition, but it is not outstanding in attack.

However, the Blood Bat King is very insidious, leaving a trailing blood mark on the quasi-fourth-level puppet.

The Blood Bat King is longer than Guild Bones in the battle between the Seven True Lords, and the Overlord Martial Lord is half as powerful.

The overlapping sounds of male and female produced by the two are so weird that they make people hallucinate.

Lu Changan restrained his aura, put on the [Black Wind Cloak], and stayed away from the Nascent Soul Lord who was facing the front line.

This is the magical power of Lihuo, and it has certain restraint on blood path techniques.

The two true kings faced off, and the majestic blood cloud and the purple fire cloud intertwined and collided with each other.

The male head has a cold face and murderous intent; the female head has a rosy face and is alluring.

Wang Feng was no match for the Blood Bat King, so he relied on his own formation to defend and wait for the decision of the leader of the Seven Nations Alliance.

The Seven Kingdoms Alliance is a strong backbone, and the demonic invasion is progressing very slowly. It is said that they are planning to seek help from the Mingquan Sect, the leader of the six sects.

In the current Daqing Eastern Region, the situation on the Seven Nations Alliance side is even more tense.

If Lu Changan wants to forcefully kill the Blood Bat King before assisting him, his trump card will be exposed, and the information will be known to True Lord Aoki in the future.

as predicted.

From Lu Changan's current perspective, the Blood Bat King, who was so powerful back then, was just like that.

call!
A magic gourd was floating in the center of the fire cloud, and the man with a beautiful beard and a purple-green robe on it was none other than Master Wang of the Lihuo Palace.

Although it is not a matter of life and death, Lu Changan naturally has a bad feeling towards the Blood Bat King.

Lu Changan was a little regretful. Wang Feng was still a little weak. If he could fight with the Blood Bat King and both sides would be injured, he would take the opportunity to attack and have a chance to kill the demon king.

"The Yin-Yang Old Demon from the Fantasy Palace!"

The blood bat king's triangular eyes flashed with a cold light like a poisonous snake, and he said in a contemptuous tone.

Seeing the androgynous Nascent Soul Lord, Wang Feng's expression changed, and he was even more fearful than the Blood Bat King.

The Blood Bat King worked hard to hunt down Tianluo Ancestor and paid a high price, but was picked up by the Danjie monk. Naturally, he was a little resentful and held a grudge.

"Before the borders of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance are blocked by demons, return to the Guardian Alliance as soon as possible."

The demon Yuanying near the border of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance has more than just the Blood Bat King. This time at least several true kings have been dispatched.

"Boy Wang, you are defeated!"

A purple fire cloud spread over the clouds on the side of the Seven Nations Alliance, and a clear and upright voice came.

The Wei Dao League side is more stable.

The borders of the Seven Kingdoms are vast, and even the areas leading to the Guardian Alliance have very long borders. It is impossible for the Blood Spirit Gate and the Phantom Palace to completely block them.

When Lu Changan travels across the border, he only needs to avoid facing the demonic Nascent Soul and avoid detection restricted by some induction arrays.

As for the patrolling demonic monks, there are no restrictions on the truly strong and master scouts.

……

a few days later.

Lu Changan successfully passed through the border front of the Seven Nations Alliance and flew hundreds of thousands of miles into a desolate land with poor spiritual energy and even no spiritual energy.

The desolate areas between the realms are vast and boundless, unsuitable for cultivation and unable to breed a civilization of immortality, and there are some dangerous and dangerous places left over from ancient times.

In times of peace, there were very few monks here, and at most there were scattered mortal realms.

However, during the Demonic War, there were more refugees in this desolate land, or monks who were trying to avoid being wanted by the cultivating forces.

The price of staying here is that it is difficult to improve your cultivation. If there is no supply of spiritual stone pills, your cultivation may even regress if you stay here for a long time.

Those who have taken refuge can serve as bandit cultivators at any time and hide in dark corners.

Ordinary monks couldn't detect it, but they couldn't hide from Lu Changan's Nascent Soul senses.

The level he belongs to can ignore the darkness, demons and monsters at the bottom.

As long as they are high-level monks, they can clear this desolate land, and the bandit cultivators dare not provoke them.

The real variables are in the border areas of the Seven Nations Alliance or the Wealth Alliance.

"You can go on your way normally!"

Lu Changan stepped into the escape light, removed the Baihuan Mask and the Black Wind Cloak, and restored the original identity of this homeland.

Lu Changan originally planned to activate the Nascent Soul to escape the light.

Then I thought about it, I have a long life, the rest of my life is long, and there is no need to rush.

In this desolate land, it is difficult to restore mana. Even if the Nascent Soul Lord is on the road, he has to rest in the middle and rely on spiritual stone elixirs.

What's more, if you use all your strength to activate the Nascent Soul to Escape Light, the connection with True Lord Aoki will be clearer and stronger.

"The Immortal Path of Immortality is for freedom and freedom. Now that you have reached the Nascent Soul stage, why bother yourself by rushing in and out."

Lu Changan chuckled lightly and patted the spiritual pet bag on his waist.

call! Wow!
A seven-foot-wide dark green turtle caused surging and deep water ripples to fly through the clouds.

A man in white clothes was lying on the back of a big turtle. On the table next to him were a dazzling array of spiritual tea, exotic fruits, and treasures from the mountains and seas.

The turtle has a translucent water film all over its body to protect it from the scorching sun or wind and rain.

"I have raised you for so many years, so I should use it as a spiritual pet mount. Otherwise, I will be sorry for the name of Master Wugui back then."

Lu Changan is comfortable physically and mentally and does not need to fly by himself.

This is just like Blue Star before time travel. After the novelty of buying a car has passed, it is still more fun to take other people's vehicles, especially when traveling long distances.

The same is true in the world of cultivating immortals. Flying and traveling is a physical job, and since there is no aura of heaven and earth in a deserted land, the flying escape technique consumes even more energy.

The Xuanshui Turtle's escape speed is very good, comparable to that of the late stage of pill formation. Its turtle's back is spacious, and it can carry water escape, so it is very comfortable to ride.

"Hiss! Late third level spirit turtle!"

"What kind of big shot is this? He rides on a third-level turtle and travels across the deserted land."

Those monks hiding in the corner, including the robbery cultivators, looked up at the movement above the clouds, and many of them gasped.

The powerful might of the water spirit's escape light made the cultivators on the road tremble with fear. They dared not breathe for fear of disturbing the big man above the clouds.

Due to the high flying height and the cover of the mysterious water turtle's huge body and the light-emitting waves, most of the monks below did not see clearly the owner on the turtle's back and did not dare to investigate rashly.

……

Ten days later.

Xuan Shui Turtle carries Lu Changan and approaches the boundary of the Wei Dao Alliance.

The closest country that cultivates immortals is the Kingdom of Jing. After passing through the Kingdom of Jing, you will reach the homeland of the Kingdom of Liang.

Lu Changan rode the Xuanshui Turtle all the way, practicing and enjoying himself, and occasionally making predictions about the future.

Since returning to Daqing, the bad luck feedback has been normal, with basically no fluctuations.

After all, there are no Nascent Soul cultivators in Daqing Realm, and there are very few threats to Lu Changan.

As long as he doesn't take the risk of death and be ambushed by the leader of the mid-stage Nascent Soul, his life will not be in danger.

"Winning the lottery, meeting old friends on the road, good luck."

About to arrive at the border of the Weidao Alliance, Lu Changan nodded and smiled after divining.

Good luck hexagrams may be related to encounters with old friends.

If you hide your identity and rush on your way by other means, you may not be able to meet this hexagram.

Lu Changan has expectations and will not change his itinerary plan.

Half a day later.

Lu Changan entered the border of Weidao League and Jing Kingdom.

The patrol teams found along the way were all wearing the costumes of the Beast King Valley.

Lu Changan can avoid it in advance.

However, there are many falcons, birds and other spiritual birds in the sky, as well as animals and insects on the ground, which cannot be completely eliminated.

The borders of the Jing Kingdom are all controlled by the forces in the Beast King Valley, and Lu Changan has long known this from intelligence.

But the principle is the same. The border is vast and the manpower and material resources are limited. The Beast King Valley cannot be completely sealed off.

What's more, to the north of Jing Kingdom is the Black Mist Mountains, which can be detoured to a certain extent.

"There are still a thousand miles to enter the Jing Kingdom and the territory of the Defending Alliance."

Lu Changan cheered up and strengthened his senses.

At this time, a larger number of Beast King Valley monks appeared a hundred miles ahead, and there was the aura of more than one Jindan monk.

Lu Changan knew that he couldn't avoid it, and the light-escape aura of the Xuan Shui Turtle had long been included in the surveillance of Beast King Valley Spirit Birds and Beasts.

Because the Xuanshui Turtle has a high level of cultivation, comparable to the late stage of pill formation, the beast master behind it did not dare to take action.

……

Lu Changan's spiritual consciousness swept over and found that the team of monks from the Beast King Valley were surrounding a third-level medium-sized chamber of commerce flying boat.

The formation restrictions on the flying boat were broken, and screams and begging for mercy were heard one after another from the monks of the Chamber of Commerce in the flying boat.

A third-order black eagle spirit bird spread its wings seven to eight feet, and blew up a black wind, which enveloped and bound the third-order flying boat, making it impossible to escape.

"Blessings to the fairies! Please be more liberal. The Feiyan Chamber of Commerce has been filial piety in recent years, and Mr. Huang from Guigu..."

The True Alchemy cultivator of the Chamber of Commerce Feizhou is a plainly dressed old man in sixties. The black shield magic weapon surrounding him has dim aura and a few cracks.

On the Beast King Valley side, there are two True Alchemy monks, one male and one female.

The man has a handsome appearance, is wearing a brocade robe, has a slightly feminine temperament, and is in the early stages of pill formation.

He led two fake elixir masters, ten foundation-building monks, and combined with the third-level black eagle to defeat the Chamber of Commerce Flying Boat.

Another Jurchen, about twenty-seven or twenty-seven years old, wears a gold walking stick on her head and a gorgeous silver white dress. She has long eyebrows, bright and smooth skin, and an elegant and noble temperament.

This Jurchen, whose cultivation has reached the middle stage of elixir formation, is sitting in an ancient chariot and has not yet made a move. She is the Fairy Zhu whom the old man from the Chamber of Commerce begged for.

"The Weidao Alliance signed a trade agreement with the Beast King Valley back then. The immortal cultivation materials from your three countries can only be traded with the designated trade areas in the Beast King Valley."

"The remaining methods are all smuggling and can be beheaded on the spot!"

Zhu Yuting's eyes were quiet, her pretty face was frosty, and her voice revealed decisive murderous intent.

"Blessing Fairy, we are willing to offer all the goods..."

The sixty-year-old man from the Chamber of Commerce screamed before he finished speaking, and his protective shield was torn apart by the sharp claws of the black eagle.

His figure fell together with the flying boat.

"Haha, wouldn't it be more convenient to kill you all and let us dispose of the cargo on the flying boat as we wish?"

The handsome man in brocade sneered, his thin lips slightly raised.

"It's also their bad luck. Now that the Seven Nations Alliance is about to start a war, we in the Beast King Valley need to cooperate with our colleagues from the Holy Sect and strengthen our vigilance."

A team of monks from the Beast King Valley controlled many spiritual birds and strange beasts and killed the remaining fake elixir masters and several foundation-building monks.

Under the lock of the third-order black eagle, these people are doomed.

"Zhu Zhenren, the nearby vigilant beast masters have sent word that there are late third-level giant turtles and unknown high-level monks passing in our direction, intending to enter the territory of Jing Kingdom."

At this time, a fake Danzhen reported.

"Later third level giant turtle?"

Zhu Yuting, who was sitting on the chariot, changed her expression slightly and became solemn.

If she had learned about the third-order turtle a hundred years ago, she would have immediately thought of a certain figure.

After joining the Beast King Valley for so many years and practicing under the leadership of Elder Yuanying, I have experienced a lot.

I have only seen a few spirit turtles in the Beast King Valley camp.

After so many years, that person disappeared in Daqing East Region. Zhu Yuting would not be so sensitive and contact him immediately.

"Zhenzhen Zhu, do you want to stop the intruder?"

The fake elixir master asked for instructions.

Zhu Yuting's thoughts whirled. If she was just a late-stage Dan-Jie warrior, she thought that with the means of protection given by Elder Yuanying, combined with the Dan-Jie masters and spirit birds present, she could contend with him for a moment.

However, the third-level turtle still has an owner. Excluding those second-generation top immortals, it will not be worse than a spiritual pet.

"Xie Wuhen, keep your distance, negotiate with the visitor, and try to delay it. I have already contacted True Lord Black Feather and will arrive soon."

Zhu Yuting quickly issued an order to put all the monks in the nearby Beast King Valley on alert.

"Wuhen obeys the order."

Xie Wuhen saluted respectfully and breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that "True Lord Black Feather" was about to arrive.

This true king is famous for his speed in the Beast King Valley.

And Zhu Yuting was adopted as a concubine by True Monarch Black Feather due to her cultivation of alchemy and beautiful appearance.

Xie Wuhen, from the Xie family of Tianluo Sect, was a remaining member of the Wei Dao League who had not moved away and had defected to the Beast King Valley early.

Later, under the recommendation of Zhu Yuting, he became a peripheral member of True Lord Black Feather's lineage.

……

Whoops!

The huge watery aura of the late third-order turtle was already approaching fifty or sixty miles away.

The monks in the surrounding Beast King Valley felt invisible oppression and uneasiness.

The team of monks and many spiritual pets who were chasing the remaining chamber of commerce stopped in unison and looked up at the dark green turtle on the clouds that was pulling the water waves to escape the light.

Without the real person's orders, they would have been defeated and fled long ago when faced with the spirit turtles that were comparable to those in the late stage of forming pills.

"The Beast King Valley enforces the law here. If any monk passes by, please report his name."

Xie Wuhen stepped on the flying magic weapon, kept a distance, and looked at the owner on the big turtle.

It was a man in a white robe, with a gentle face and a handsome face. His tied black hair was mixed with a few strands of silver.

At first glance, he looks young, about 20 years old. His eyes are deep and boundless, and he has an air of majesty, majesty, and vicissitudes of life.

"It seems to be a black water turtle?"

"The appearance is slightly different, and the breath is not right. It surpasses the earth-level bloodline."

The nearby monks of the Beast King Valley were facing a formidable enemy, and there were many beast trainers among them, who were attracted by the big turtle.

"Xuan Shui Turtle! It's actually him——"

Zhu Yuting, who was sitting on the chariot behind, had her pupils constricted, her heart pounding, and she couldn't help but feel frightened.

How could Zhu Yuting not panic?

Back then, she was bribed by the Beast King Valley and infiltrated into the Golden Cloud Valley as a guest elder to provide Lu Changan with inducement information so that he could fall into the trap set by the Peacock Saint Grandfather "Ten Thousand Cranes True Monarch".

This exposed her identity as a spy.

But I didn't expect that True Lord Wanhe would pay such a high price for the ambush, but he would only kill a puppet disguised as having a divine aura.

"Our manpower is no match for a land turtle."

Zhu Yuting took a deep breath, gathered her magic power, and prepared to retreat quietly without attracting the other party's attention.

She knew the inside story, that Wugui's true strength was well hidden, and he had defeated the Peacock Saint back then.

Now with the addition of the late third level Xuan Shui Turtle, their strength is even more terrifying.

"You're just in the early stage of forming a pill, but you still dare to question me?"

Lu Changan was sitting on the big turtle, with a calm expression on his face. He looked at the cautious young man in brocade clothes in the distance and felt that this man looked familiar, a bit like Xie Wenyue's ruthless father "Xie Wuji".

"True...True Lord?"

Xie Wuhen was slightly startled when he heard this person calling himself.

He soon realized that he couldn't tell the strength of the other party's magic power at all, it was like a bottomless black hole.

Such a strange phenomenon, combined with the late third-order black water turtle as a riding pet, the answer is self-evident.

In an instant.

Xie Wuhen's throat was dry, his mind went blank for a moment, and a chill spread all over his body from the soles of his feet, as if he had instantly fallen into a nine-layer ice prison.

"You look a bit like someone I once hated."

Lu Changan looked at this person and made some calculations.

"What is your relationship with Xie Wuji?"

"younger generation……"

Xie Wuhen's handsome face was pale, with heavy cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, and he was hesitating.

"Forget it, it's not important."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in white on the big turtle flicked his fingers.

A piece of ever-changing green leaves seemed to be passing by slowly.

Xie Wuhen felt that he could resist and used his defensive magic weapon, but his consciousness suddenly flickered.

puff!

Xie Wuhen's head had a smooth bloodstain from top to bottom, dividing it into two halves.

An unwilling scream could be heard faintly in the void, and Xie Wuhen's fallen body was already lifeless.

……

The scene of Xie Wuhen's instant death made the monks present in the Beast King Valley shudder.

"Run!"

"This person is the enemy's true king!"

After a brief silence, all the cultivators in the Beast King Valley were frightened to death.

Zhu Yuting, who was evacuating quietly, was unexpectedly shocked.

"What! That Lu Wugui became the True Monarch of Nascent Soul——"

Zhu Yuting's pretty face turned pale, her heart was beating wildly, and she couldn't accept it subjectively.

However, Lu Changan killed Xie Wuhen in the early stage of pill formation with just a few clicks, just like killing ants.

Even in the late stage of pill formation, one cannot do this lightly.

Zhu Yuting didn't care so much, she drove the escape light with all her strength and escaped as fast as possible, throwing away all the other monks in the Beast King Valley.

This woman had the highest level of cultivation, and her ability to escape was obvious, so she was naturally noticed by Lu Changan.

"Haha! It turns out it's Fairy Zhu. Seeing an old friend from the past, why not stay and reminisce with Lu?"

Lu Changan was sitting on the big turtle, chatting and laughing, gentle and elegant, without any murderous intention.

There was no need for him to pursue her personally, as the black water turtle's escaping light and waves easily closed the distance between her and the woman.

Chi Chi!

A long stream of dark water light arrows streaked through the void in the void, automatically tracking and piercing through the fleeing monks of the Beast King Valley.

The monks and spiritual pets of the Beast King Valley visible within the field of vision had blood holes bursting out of their chests and fell to the ground one after another, dead.

The three surviving monks from the Chamber of Commerce were not attacked and looked at this scene dumbfounded.

"Xuanshui Turtle...Master Changqing..."

One of the old foundation-builders looked at the white-clothed figure on the big turtle in Xuanshui and confirmed the identity of the other person from his long-standing memory.

"It turns out it's him! A legendary figure in the casual cultivating world of Liang Kingdom. He once hid in Jing Kingdom to form elixirs and left traces that can be verified."

The middle-aged fake Dan next to him suddenly realized.

The two of them couldn't believe it. At that time, Master Wugui and Master Changqing were famous for being greedy for life and running away.

After returning a hundred years later, he actually became the True Monarch of Nascent Soul, standing above all living beings in the world of immortality.

"This is the power of the true king."

The youngest foundation-building monk among the survivors, a young man in black murmured to himself.

He looked at the man in white on the big turtle in Xuanshui, his eyes showing yearning and reverence.

"Congratulations to Mr. Lu Zhen on your honorable return to his hometown."

The young man in black had an idea, plucked up the courage, and bowed to the figure in white who was walking away from Xuan Shui Turtle.

"Brother Lu, you can't do it, don't offend..."

"With our status, we are just building a foundation, how can we call the True Lord at will!"

The old man who built the foundation and the middle-aged fake pill were startled and wanted to hold the young man in black down.

The old monster Nascent Soul has an unstable temperament. Just now he killed the demonic master in the early stage of pill formation just because of a disagreement.

The huge Xuanshui turtle in the distance rides the wind and waves without slowing down.

It seemed that he was far away and could not hear the voice of the young man in black.

That Lu Zhenjun stood with his hands behind his back and did not look back.

Suddenly, a hearty and cheerful laughter reached the ears of the three survivors:

"Haha! Lu returned to Daqing East Region, and you are the first to congratulate Lu Zhenjun. Watch and reward!"

He saw Lu Zhenjun on the big turtle, waving his sleeves lightly.

Whoosh!
A leather bag containing spiritual stones and a jade bottle of elixirs flew through the air and fell into the hands of a young man in black surnamed Lu.

"Thank you, True Lord."

The young man in black took the leather bag, excited and ecstatic, and immediately bowed to thank him.

The old man who built the foundation and the middle-aged fake pill beside him couldn't help but feel hot in their eyes and regretted endlessly.

The gift given by the True Lord is a great opportunity for ordinary monks, and it may even become a life-saving golden talisman.

"Congratulations to Mr. Lu Zhen..."

The two knelt down and congratulated each other with great emotion, but there was no reward in return.

(End of this chapter)