Taoist help me live forever

Yu Xian bid farewell to Palace Master Chu, and once again hid behind the scenes.

In a short period of time, the development of the Datong Association will be smooth, and Yu Xian will naturally not let go of such a good opportunity.

In addition, he just received a sum of compensation from Palace Master Chu, and immediately invested in it again. It is estimated that he will absorb as many as ten potential members this year.

In the third year of 710 in the ninth solar calendar, on the fifth day of May, the weather was fine.

Autumn Wind Mountain, in front of Peach Blossom Cave Mansion.

In Sanli Peach Blossom Forest, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the falling petals are colorful, and the pink petals are flying in the air, showing the coquettishness of the owner here.

In the flower pavilion in the forest, Yu Xian couldn't sing with wine, so he had to plagiarize some poems from his previous life to make up the number.

"Peach Blossom Forest in front of Peach Blossom Mansion, and the Peach Blossom Immortal in the Peach Blossom Forest. The Peach Blossom Immortal planted peach trees, and picked peach blossoms to sell wine money.

If you are sober, you only sit in front of the flowers; when you are drunk, you come to sleep under the flowers.Half awake and half drunk day after day, flowers bloom year after year. "

"Sister-in-law is really good!"

Yulan clapped her hands and applauded, her eyes were filled with the admiration of the little woman, which greatly satisfied the vanity of the big man.

Especially Yulan's eyes are extremely sincere.

Just like everything should be taken for granted, like the truth in the world.

Luo Han, who was tasting the peach blossom wine that Yu Xian had buried under the peach blossom tree years ago, savored it carefully. Serving the wine with poems had a special taste.

She looked at the unrestrained and unrestrained man at the moment, her eyes sparkled like the moonlight in the lake, very enchanting.

Her character is so reserved and unrestrained.

Yu Xian looked at him with a smile, and knew that he had to show his strength a little tonight.

Luo Han seems to be conservative, but in fact, he always refines some gadgets for fun in addition to alchemy in private. It can only be said that he is a professional with many tricks.

Moreover, these pills do not harm the body, and can also increase one's cultivation. It can only be said that it is very convenient to have a daughter-in-law who is an alchemist.

After a few glasses of wine in my spare time, I lay on Magnolia's lap and watched the flowers bloom and fall in front of the pavilion.

"Toss and toss, toss and go, isn't it just to make this kind of life last longer."

He stretched out his hand, the wind came from afar, and the peach trees all over the ground swayed, countless petals flew into the air, and swirled and rained down again.

"I hope it can be quiet for a while longer."

He managed Palace Master Chu, but Jinpeng Yaohuang would not go his way, and sooner or later something would happen again.

With the increasing number of potential members of the Datong Association, and taking advantage of the territory of Jinpeng Yaomai, sooner or later, the third-tier demon king will be wiped out.

This can be seen from the gradually rising casualty rate of the Datong Society.

It is precisely because of the reduction of low-rank demon kings in the three realms that these fake alchemy real people are forced to fall into the trap of demon kings again and again.

After all, people already know that the hunting targets of Datonghui are all third-rank low-grade demon kings.

As the number of low-rank demon kings decreases, they only need to set up an ambush near the remaining demon kings to lure you into the urn.

"Maybe we can switch from hunting the demon king to plundering resources..."

"But a little bit of collection is not as fast as direct robbing. Killing a demon king will take it away with its accumulation of hundreds of years and thousands of years, and make a fortune.

Unless I take the initiative to reduce meritorious deeds, they will risk their lives sooner or later in order to get enough meritorious deeds as soon as possible.

However, the current loss rate is still within my acceptable range. If it is higher, I will have to arrange for everyone to move their positions. "

Yu Xian was thinking about the next strategic direction of the Datong Association, and a sense of drowsiness slowly came to his mind. His eyelids sank, and he fell asleep just like that.

Yulan looked down at Yu Xian's sleeping face, gently smoothed the sorrow between his brows with her fingers, and sighed:

"I feel that Xianggong has more and more worries, but I can't help him at all."

She added silently in her heart.

It would be great if Miss Xiaoyi was here.

She always felt that she got too much and gave too little, which made her feel guilty.

Especially when she saw that Yu Xian had to go out every now and then, and when she came back, she would be full of travel and dust, which made her feel that she was useless.

What a great husband-in-law before, he was so lazy that he didn't even get out of bed unless necessary.

She is happy to serve such a husband-in-law, which makes her feel needed.

But why now that the cultivation base has grown and the realm has increased, life is not as happy as it was at the beginning.

Hearing this, Luo Han also sighed slightly.

Why is she not like that.

She prefers the former Yu Xian who secretly glanced at her breasts and pretended to be serious. Now Yu Xian feels more mature, but not as cute as before.

And what she can do is to help her husband refine the batches of pills.

"Maybe when my husband becomes stronger, I can go back to the old days."

……

one year later.

Jinpeng demon veins.

A demon king's cave.

hum!
There was a loud buzzing in the air, and pieces of formation disks collapsed from the void, and then they couldn't bear the heavy pressure, turning into fragments and flying around.

The mist lock that was still baring its teeth and claws just now seemed to be discouraged, lost its power, and turned into a cloud of water mist and scattered.

The four fake alchemists who were suppressing a low-grade demon king who looked like a wild boar with the help of formations suddenly felt their ears buzzing, and the spells they were casting were instantly interrupted.

They looked up in horror, only to see a golden feather piercing the formation.

The golden feather is like a divine sword, sweeping across the void in all directions in an instant, and cutting off all their escape routes.

"What exactly is this?"

A fake real person uttered a moan-like wail.

It was just a feather, but it made them unable to resist at all.

"This is definitely not the method of the demon king, it is the demon emperor! The Jinpeng demon emperor has made a move!"

The other fake alchemist looked terrified, immediately pressed the tip of his tongue, forced out a mouthful of heart blood, and then burned his mana.

His body turned into a ray of rainbow light, and he directly used the life-saving secret technique.

However, there was a sneer in the air.

"In front of the Emperor, you also want to escape?"

In the void, a golden claw that seemed to be cast from gold violently tore through the air, and held the fleeing fake Dan monk in the claw.

puff!
The blood flower bloomed, and the fake alchemy real person who can be called the ancestor outside exploded into a cloud of blood mist without leaving even a last word.

A middle-aged man in a golden robe with a hooked nose appeared in front of the remaining three fake real people.

He flicked his fingertip lightly, and a drop of blood flew out, hitting a weed beside him, and it just bent the blade of grass.

Then it dripped on the ground along the leaves, splashing a little blood.

With just one move, it can be seen that he has complete control over his strength and physical body.

"This emperor has a human name, which was bestowed by Qinghuang Yaozun. It is called Yueshan. Of course, you can also call him the more familiar title, Jinpeng Demon Emperor!"

The wild boar demon king who was out of the suppression of the formation rolled around on the ground, and then turned into a black-skinned fat man, crying to the middle-aged man:
"Master Demon Emperor, you have to decide for the little demon! The little demon is staying well in his own cave, and these human monks are calling to kill the little demon to get the pill!"

Jinpeng Yaohuang looked at the fat black-skinned man with distaste, and flicked his sleeves.

"Pickled idiot, get out of here."

The black-skinned fat man froze for a moment, then obediently turned into a big black ball and rolled away little by little.

"Tell me, what is the Datong Society behind you?"

Jinpeng Yaohuang looked at the three fake alchemy monks who were still alive.

The large-scale hunting and killing of the demon king in the demon veins had alarmed him a long time ago.

The area of ​​his demon veins is only five thousand miles, and the average number of demon kings is three hundred miles, and there are only about two hundred in total.

One-tenth was missing all of a sudden, and he would be remiss if he didn't know.

At first, he thought it was some monks from Xuanyangzong who were restless and sneaked over to hunt monsters.

This kind of thing has not never happened in his nearly thousand years of Demon Emperor career, and it can even be said to happen often.

After all, for the human race, the whole body of the monster race is a treasure, and it is difficult for them to hold back when they have an advantage.

The Jinpeng Yaohuang generally tolerated it.

After all, the Qinghuang Yaozun repeated orders and repeated orders, and did not allow conflicts between the demon clan under his command and the human clan sect.

So as long as the human cultivator didn't do too much and didn't show off so much, he would just pretend he didn't see it, and keep his notes.

There is no evidence, how can it be proved that it was killed by a human monk.

But now it is no longer possible to treat him as if he hadn't seen it.

In the past, Xuanyangzong's true disciples only killed three demon kings on his territory. Because he revealed his identity as a human race, he wanted to beat Xuanyangzong to ask for an explanation.

Of course, at the beginning, he picked a soft persimmon, that is, Shangyang City as a target, and sent his half-demon daughter who was biased towards the human race to be the commander.

In the end, he ran into a hard stubble, so he had to bite the bullet and find Xuanyangzong.

Although he returned in a big defeat afterwards, this momentum was displayed.

The demon kings below were also convinced when they knew about it, knowing that it was not a crime of war.

After all, their Lord Demon Emperor is single and weak, and the Xuanyang Sect on the opposite side has more than a dozen Nascent Soul True Monarchs.

Now dozens of demon kings are missing, and it was revealed that it was the work of human monks.

Even if he wanted to be blind, he couldn't do it.

But this time he had a long memory, and he didn't dare to go to Xuanyangzong's mountain gate to make trouble.Instead, he marked Mingyuetiancheng, which borders his territory, and asked them to give an explanation.

There was only one Nascent Soul True Monarch sitting there, he was extremely fast in the wind, so he didn't panic.

Sure enough, after being harassed several times by him, Zhenjun Jiuyue couldn't stand the harassment and promised to give him an explanation.

Then he began to wait.

Otherwise what can be done.

He really took the demon king under his command to kill him, maybe he took advantage of it at first.

But it won't be long before Xuanyangzong, who found an excuse to fight back, can immediately take over his five thousand miles of Jinpeng demon veins.

There is no way, who in the monster race doesn't know that the Qinghuang Yaozun betrayed his own blood, forgot the deep blood feud with the human race, and actually wears a pair of pants with the human race.

Not only vigorously promote the peaceful coexistence of monsters, but also send excellent blood from various monster clans to Jiuyang Xianzong for exchange and study.

If he found out that he was arbitrarily promoting a decisive battle between the beast tide and the human race, not only would he not help him, but he would be tied up to make amends to the human race.

So he waited and waited.

Instead of waiting for Zhenjun Jiuyue's confession, he found that the movement of hunting the demon king in the demon veins was getting louder and louder.

Tolerable or unbearable.

Jinpeng Yaohuang became serious, and it didn't take long to discover the Datong Association.

Although the Datong Association took the power of the soul of each reserve member to refine Xuehunyin, but Xuehunyin can only control life and death, but cannot control words and deeds.

Facing the great terror between life and death, even if they can live for a moment longer, many people are willing to bow their knees and linger on.

Then Jinpeng Yaohuang was shocked by the origin of the Datong Association.

Across many large domains, the Venerable God of Transformation sits in the town, and has been passed down for tens of thousands of years...

Of course, the confessions of a group of fake Dan real people are not enough to win his trust, and he must go through further verification before making a judgment.

"My lord, the Datong Association is..."

A fake Datonghui was sold out without hesitation.

None of these fake alchemy real people have been threatened to join the association. Although they have obtained the heretical golden alchemy and achieved the fake alchemy realm, most of them hold grudges but not gratitude.

Not to mention that they can be threatened to donate the power of their souls, and naturally they can sell the Datong Society for their lives.

After all, one is to die immediately, and the other is not necessarily to die.

Jinpeng Yaohuang waved his hands impatiently after listening to the similar introduction with minor differences.

"Don't you just know these things?"

"Master Demon Emperor, we are just reserve members, and we usually learn about some things in the meeting from an official member."

The monk who had just answered carefully replied.

Jinpeng Yaohuang pondered for a moment, and said: "I don't care who the reserve members are, if you hunt and kill the demon kings under my command, you must give me an explanation.

Let the person in charge of your association come to see the Emperor.

Otherwise, from today onwards, every monk in your Datong Association will be counted as one, and the Emperor will never tolerate any appearance in the Jinpeng Demon Vein! "

Jinpeng Yaohuang looked at the first monk who surrendered just now.

"You performed well, take back what I said to the Emperor, and tell the Datong Association, if you don't come to see the Emperor, then I still have seven or eight fake Dan real people from your Datong Association, which are the reserve members you just mentioned.

Let him think about it. "

"Yes Yes."

The monk escaped from death and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

While nodding and bowing, he stepped back cautiously, and then soared into the sky, turning into a ray of light in an instant.

The remaining two monks felt as if they were mourning their concubines, and regretted that they hesitated just now and didn't seize the chance of survival.

As for Jinpeng Yaohuang, a sneer flashed in his eyes.

Once you become a traitor, there is no chance of turning back.

Even if that monk can go back, the end will not be very good.

……

The cliff of a nameless hill.

"you can go now."

A certain monk who was summoned and repeated his encounter with Jinpeng Yaohuang smiled flatteringly at the handsome young man with fair skin standing on the edge of the cliff, and then bowed his hands and bowed to leave.

"Young Master, he must have voted for the Demon Emperor, so he can come back alive. Why do you want to keep his life?"

Wan Tianchou is stationed on the outskirts of the Jinpeng Demon Vessel, and is the contact person for this group of reserve members to enter the Demon Vessel to hunt demons.

And with the number of fake Dan monks in the meeting, he has long since refused to accept employment.

Otherwise, depending on his strength, he might also be caught in the sudden attack of Jinpeng Yaohuang this time.

"Do you have any evidence?"

Yu Xian smiled and said in a very reasonable way:
"You can't talk nonsense without evidence, so as not to hurt the hearts of other members."

Wan Tianchou smiled wryly.

"Yes."

Then he heard Yu Xian continue to say:

"Write down his name, and arrange some dangerous tasks. It's not easy to train a fake Dan monk, what's the value of killing him."

Wan Tianchou suddenly laughed.

This is the young man he is familiar with.

Yu Xian didn't pay attention to these small things, but looked at the green waves tumbling with the wind in the distance, and sighed faintly:

"Even if I knew that such a day would happen, I always feel that there is still time and I can be greedy again.

As a result, this time, he lost a total of nine fake real people!
The majestic demon emperor actually shot at a group of fake alchemy real people, and even sneaked up, his mother, he really has face! "

Cultivating a fake alchemy monk, first of all, is the cost of selection.

For example, if a member of the meeting recommends a potential member, he can get ten meritorious service, which is [-] spirit stones. In addition to other miscellaneous back notes, thousands of spirit stones will be thrown out.

Then there is the most critical heretic golden elixir.

The cost of materials alone is 50 million, not counting labor costs.

On average, a real fake alchemist would cost 150 million spirit stones at the lowest initial cost.

The nine fake pill real people are theoretically a loss of 350 million spirit stones.

Of course, in reality, most of the materials were obtained from the Ten Thousand Monster Mountains without any money.

Wan Tianchou asked suspiciously: "But they haven't died yet, why don't you think of a way to rescue them from Jinpeng Yaohuang?"

Yu Xian snorted coldly and said, "What am I going to save? The background of the legendary Datong Association? For a group of outsiders, they are not worthy of putting myself in danger.

Now that you have taken my Five Elements Yuan Pill and joined the Datong Association, you should be mentally prepared. "

He was quite incompetent and furious.

In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and calculations are pale and powerless.

He could talk eloquently in front of Palace Master Chu in the late Jindan stage, but he couldn't calmly face a demon emperor.

Cultivators from a family of sects, if they can't beat them, they can send reinforcements and call their elders for help.

And he has come step by step from the bottom, and the only one he can rely on is himself.

His fictional Datonghui is only a sham after all.

Wan Tianchou smiled helplessly: "It seems that they can only ask for their own blessings."

Yu Xian continued: "Since Jinpeng Yaohuang personally took action, it proves that what we did in Jinpeng Yaomai touched his bottom line.

So I can only trouble you, you take the rest of the fake Dan Daoist to go to the demon veins farther away to continue hunting demons.

Learn the lesson this time, with a limit of ten demon pills, and come back after collecting ten demon pills. "

Obtaining demon pills must not be entirely based on purchases, as the cost is too high for him to support.

But his demand for heavenly aura is endless.

Wan Tianchou felt a little embarrassed: "My lord, I can't do it."

He is also a monk of fake alchemy, and he is usually good at running errands to pull people, but now he thinks of taking a group of fake alchemy real people thousands of miles away to hunt demons, he is too vain.

Yu Xian said indifferently: "If you don't try it, how will you know if it will work? Don't you want to be free?"

Wan Tianchou was stunned: "Young master, you mean that I can also be free?"

He thought he would never have a chance.

After all, he and Yu Xian came from the same place, and he also knew the biggest secret of the Datong Association. He asked himself that if he was Yu Xian, he would never have a chance to be free.

Yu Xian said: "Although the Datong Association is fake, the purpose of equivalent exchange is true. As long as you show enough value, what does it matter if you give back your freedom?
That's great, among the remaining fake pill monks, you take away ten, and when you hunt fifty third-level demon pills, I will fulfill my promise. "

Wan Tianchou swallowed, his Adam's apple slipped, like a first-timer emotionally facing a woman he loves, his face full of excitement and tension.

"Young Master, I will never let you down. But even if I am free, I will never betray Young Master in the future. I will follow Young Master for the rest of my life!"

Yu Xian laughed, it seemed to be very useful.

"For the sake of your last sentence, you took away the Ape King. You have been working together for so long, so you should be no strangers."

Wan Tianchou half-kneeled on the ground and said in a deep voice:
"Thank you sir."

……

half a month later.

The periphery of the Jinpeng demon vein, the agreed mountain peak.

The sky was getting dark, Jinpeng Yaohuang was relieved to see that no one came to the appointment.

If the Datonghui really has a background, why bother to hide it? It seems that it is an exaggeration.

He looked at the fake alchemists who were trapped in the prison, and said with a sarcasm:

"It seems that the Datong Society you speak of is exaggerated, and you dare not meet with me, who is invited by a mere demon emperor."

"Remember, it's not that the emperor wants to kill you, it's just because your master is a coward that he brings you the disaster of killing yourself."

Jinpeng Yaohuang raised his hand.

The air froze suddenly, and then countless wind blades condensed, revealing little by little.

call!
The biting wind blew past, like Ling Chi.

All the fake real people howled in pain, begged for mercy, or laughed boldly.

"My hands are rotten and my eyes are blind!"

"It hurts, it hurts too much!"

"Master Demon Emperor, I don't know anything, please forgive me!"

"Master Demon Emperor, I am willing to abandon the darkness and turn to the light. I know other people from the Datong Association, and I will help you lure them here!"

"Bah, you have no eggs! This old man is a casual cultivator with an ordinary background. If he can die at the hands of the Demon Emperor today, his life is not in vain!"

"Exactly, Datong will give me the golden elixir of the heretics, so that the old Taoist can have a glimpse of the scenery of the golden elixir. To die for it today is the retribution of karma, so why should the old Taoist be afraid!"

"Hahaha!!!"

The laughter stopped abruptly, leaving only a strong smell of blood on the ground.

"Noisy!"

Jinpeng Yaohuang didn't even look at it, turned into a golden light and left, leaving only the sound of the wind whimpering. (end of this chapter)