Taoist help me live forever
Chapter 235 The end of the beast tide, the real king is coming
Chapter 235 The end of the beast tide, the real king is coming
One month later, the Datonghui auction ended successfully.
All the families in Fucheng used their family savings to unite together to split up all the properties under the name of the Datong Association.
But what Yu Xian got was cold, but more than [-] million spirit stones, and many debts left by the Great Love Project.
With the ever-decreasing population of foreigners, the Daai project has almost come to a standstill, and the grand occasion of queuing up to save spirit stones is no longer the same.
On the contrary, it is necessary to maintain the lottery ceremony at regular intervals, and the expenditure is extremely terrifying.
Anyone who has a little knowledge of the inside story can avoid it.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that after the hustle and bustle, all that is left is a chicken feather.
That is to say, the Datong Association did not make any spirit stone refund mechanism before, otherwise it would have to be run and closed down at this moment.
Yu Xian, the chairman, is no longer the high-spirited person he used to be. He lives in seclusion all day long and rarely shows himself in front of others.
The signboard of the Datong Association is still hanging high, but it makes people feel inexplicably deserted.
Fucheng seems to have returned to its previous appearance, but it is not entirely the same.
Because those foreign monks will not disappear out of thin air, and those monks who have benefited from the breakthrough of the Datong Association, the monks who have benefited from the breakthrough, and the monks who fake Dan will not just disappear.
They still owe a hefty debt to the Datong Association.
It is also their existence that makes the Datong Association seem to be in decline, but there are still not many people who dare to offend and be the first to eat crabs.
Time passed another year in the tacit calm of everyone.
……
pat!
A white pawn fell.
The black chess is dismembered on the chessboard like a big dragon with body and head separated.
Jinpeng Yaohuang held a sunspot, frowned, and stared at the situation on the chessboard, not moving for a long time.
at last.
He dropped the sunspot and conceded defeat.
A smile bloomed on Zhenjun Jiuyue's beautiful face.
"Yaohuang, I have accepted it, and the moon dew tea tree belongs to me."
In the nine years of Beast Tide, they played a total of twelve games of chess, with five wins, three draws and four draws. She had a small chance of winning, and the most important thing was the moon dew tea tree.
Jinpeng Yaohuang took out this spiritual tea tree, of course, he didn't choose it at random, but it was a bait for the exercises she practiced.
What she practiced was the top-level exercise of the Xuanyang Sect, "Xuanyang Balie", which was formed by using the mysterious anode of the exercise to violently impact the Nascent Soul realm.
But it is also successful and defeated.
Ever since breaking through the Nascent Soul Realm, she has increasingly felt that the harmony of yin and yang in her body is not smooth, and she is often affected by the extremely domineering anode skills.
And the moon dew tea brought out by Jinpeng Yaohuang collects the essence of the bright moon, which is a natural cold spirit, which can help her neutralize her mana and improve her realm.
Therefore, getting the Moon Dew tea tree this time was a pleasant surprise for her.
Jinpeng Yaohuang shook his head: "The real king is a master at chess, I am willing to admit defeat, and will send someone to bring the tea tree soon."
As he spoke, he suddenly felt something, and his face relaxed visibly with the naked eye.
"ended."
Even though Zhenjun Jiuyue had seen this scene several times, he couldn't help but be amazed.
"The blood curse is really so powerful that it cannot be avoided?"
It stands to reason that Qinghuang Yaozun intends to befriend the monks of the human race. He has repeatedly promoted the harmonious cooperation between humans and monsters, and sent the elite blood of the monster race to study in the Nine Suns Immortal Sect. This has lasted for thousands of years.
The animal horde hurts people and self, it should have stopped long ago.
Even under such circumstances, Qinghuang Yaozun couldn't stop the outbreak of the beast tide, and could only sit back and watch the human-monster relationship he had finally repaired deteriorate again due to the beast tide.
After all, the outbreak of the beast horde is not a play, but a life-and-death struggle, and it is not a simple sentence of experience that can resolve hatred.
The reason for this lies in the curse rooted in the blood of every high-level monster race.
It is said that it was a curse on all the high-ranking demon clan before the disappearance of the supreme demon emperor in the legend, who would slaughter the human race every once in a while, and use the blood and resentment of the human race to eliminate his own curse.
Otherwise, once the curse breaks out, the bloodline will decline and life will be lost.
Jinpeng Yaohuang sighed: "Your Highness Yaozun can't eliminate the curse, let alone us little characters.
Fortunately, His Royal Highness Yaozun is kind and bestowed a secret method, so that we don't need to personally end the effect of the curse, and it only needs to cause enough kills to be successful.
Otherwise, you and I will meet each other in battle, and there will be an injury. "
This is also the reason why the beast hordes fluctuate year after year.
If the killing is excessive, the duration will be shorter.
If you want to play slowly, it will become extraordinarily long, and even cause the high-level monsters to end in person.
It is the existence of this curse that makes it impossible for the two races to live in peace forever.
Zhenjun Jiuyue also said with emotion: "It's a pity that His Royal Highness Qinghuang only has one. When His Royal Highness Qinghuang goes to immortalize, this land will probably become the same as other domains."
The Jinpeng Demon Emperor thought of his thousand-year career as a Demon Emperor, and couldn't help but agree with it.
I've heard that the demon domain next door is fighting hard, even the demon emperor can't completely guarantee his own safety, the speed of change is extremely fast, and it can be replaced every few hundred years.
"Jiuyue Zhenjun, I hope that next time we meet, you and I can drink tea and play chess together, instead of fighting to the death."
Jinpeng Yaohuang put away the chessboard, and cupped his hands towards Zhenjun Jiuyue.
Zhenjun Jiuyue nodded slightly, watching Jinpeng Yaohuang leave.
When she was about to leave, she suddenly looked down at the devastated land.
"With this blood feud, it's no wonder that the demon emperor who sued him was just provocative, and Zhenjun Chongming couldn't help but attack him. It's just that it's too unwise to do so."
She knew that the bottom layer was like weeds.
Don't look at the tossing so hard this time, but in 20 years, the new generation will grow up, and the earth will be full of vitality again.
It's just that some things don't disappear with time.
Everything that Qinghuang Yaozun did was nothing more than a mantis doing a cart, and when his lifespan ends, he will surely die, and the land will rise again.
Of course, she will probably never see it again.
It is said that the founder of Xuanyangzong's Lipai was sent by Jiuyang Xianzong to be the first line of defense and vanguard against the monster clan.
It's just that after a long period of peace, Xuanyangzong gradually came into being.
……
Wang Shufu City.
Danwang Street, a small courtyard.
Yu Xian hugged the shrunken Ah Meow to bask in the sun, a big fluffy toy, masturbating for nothing, it was very interesting.
Especially every time I see Ah Miao's sad and angry eyes, it makes people want to tease it.
"Xiao Miaozi, take good care of the uncle, and the demon pill is enough."
Yu Xian stretched out his finger to tease Ah Meow.
Ah Miao, who wanted to resist needlessly at first, yelled obediently when she heard this, stretched out her pink tongue, carefully retracted the barbs on the tongue coating, and licked her master's finger.
It is a meow who has read the three thousand books of the human race, but it is a big tiger that can bend and stretch.
"You're so good, I'll reward you."
Yu Xian laughed, turned his palm over, and it was a second-order demon pill.
For him, the second-order demon pill, which used to cost thousands of spirit stones and had to fight a lot to get it, is now just a snack for pets.
Ah Miao's eyes were quick and her mouth was quick, swallowing one gulp, her demon power surged, as if she was drunk, her eyes were dazed, she lay lazily on Yu Xian's stomach, her limbs spread out, revealing her soft belly, allowing her to be trampled upon.
Magnolia on the side was tending flowers and plants, bowing slightly, her round buttocks were like a plump peach.
Yu Xian felt a sense of accomplishment.
This is an excellent variety that he has cultivated little by little over time.
At this moment, he didn't think about anything, didn't do anything, just watched so quietly, and felt that everything was beautiful.
As for the news of the end of the beast horde, it flashed past his ears and became irrelevant.
……
This is a mountain suspended in mid-air, as if there is no gravity.
Hundreds of mountain peaks are stretching in a row, surrounded by clouds and mists, and there are pavilions and pavilions looming, like a fairy palace in the sky.
One of the strange peaks named Sanyang Peak has only one base but three peaks, shaped like a trident, one tall and the other short.
The peak is the tip of the trident, like a burning torch, with a red appearance.
On the top of the highest peak is Sanyang Zhenjun's cave.
And Sanyang Zhenjun is the master of Palace Master Chu.
this day.
Sanyang Zhenjun woke up from the meditation, called the boy under his seat, and asked:
"The beast tide is over, has Tianxing ever returned?"
The boy under the seat replied honestly: "If you go back to the elder, Senior Brother Tianxing has not returned yet."
This boy is called Tongzi, and he has served Sanyang Zhenjun for hundreds of years, but his qualifications are not enough, so he has not been accepted as a disciple.
But with Sanyang Zhenjun's other official disciples, they have always been brothers and sisters.
Hearing this, True Monarch Sanyang couldn't help but frowned slightly, remembering the message sent by the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce a few days ago.
"He entrusted his teacher to help him contact the management of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, but now that he doesn't come here in person, it's possible that his teacher will help him fill up the spirit stone."
"Perhaps Senior Brother Tianxing was delayed by something. Senior Brother Tianxing has always been rigorous in his work and will not miss appointments without reason."
The boy replied cautiously.
Although Chu Tianxing was not in the sect, he often went to the sect for his daughter's affairs in the early years, and he was polite to him, and the etiquette was in place.
And the boy knew that his master loved this disciple the most, otherwise he would not have accepted him as a direct disciple before he became a true disciple.
It's just that he failed to compete with the same sect later, so he left the sect sadly.
So instead of saying bad things about Chu Tianxing, he also said good things.
True Monarch Sanyang sighed.
"This child had a lot of trouble back then, and now he's only taking one step at a time. He's been away from the sect for a hundred years, and as a teacher, he thought he had to fight hard when he finally got the hang of it.
Unexpectedly, there was no one at the end.
That's all..."
Sanyang Zhenjun said to the boy:
"Why don't you go to Wangshu Mansion to see what's going on with Tianxing? Is it really delayed by something, or is he retreating again.
No matter what the situation is, let him come to see him as a teacher.
This time at the auction of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, if he is a bit more aggressive, why not be an old bone of a teacher to help him.
Anyway, this is his last chance. "
The boy's breathing was almost stagnant, and he couldn't help feeling jealous towards Chu Tianxing.
He has worked hard to serve the Grand Master for nearly 300 years, but he has not received such a promise from the Grand Master.
However, when he thought of his mid-stage Golden Core cultivation that he had just broken through not long ago, he was inevitably relieved.
Even if the Elder Master gave him a chance, he couldn't hold it back.
"Yes, sir."
The boy retreated respectfully.
Sanyang Zhenjun closed his eyes again, his soul wandered into the sky, and he began to practice again.
……
half a month later.
The dusty boy stood in front of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion and knocked on the lock.
clang clang! !
Although he is the envoy of the Sanyang True Monarch, Senior Brother Chu is the True Monarch's personal heir, so his attitude is better to be respectful.
Therefore, he didn't descend from the sky carelessly and use his spiritual sense to send a voice, but followed the formal visiting procedure.
bang——
The door was pushed open, and a Foundation Establishment cultivator dressed as a concierge looked at the boy warily.
"Who is your Excellency? What can you do?"
"This seat, Fu Yan, the boy under the seat of the Sanyang Zhenjun, is ordered by the master to ask to see Chu Tianxing, brother Chu, who is your Lord Palace Master."
The boy didn't hide his identity and aura, and his cultivation base in the middle stage of Jindan was considered a small master in Xuanyangzong, let alone here.
The concierge was startled, and quickly changed into a respectful tone.
"Senior, please wait a moment, this junior will report to the City Lord."
The boy nodded slightly.
"Go back quickly."
But after a cup of tea, the concierge just now opened the door of the mansion wide and invited the boy in.
"I have neglected seniors, the Lord City Lord is waiting in the inner hall."
The boy frowned slightly. No matter what he said, he represented the Elder Master. How could Brother Chu not come to greet him in person? It would be too rude.
Until he walked into the City Lord's Mansion, he immediately felt the difference between the mansion and the outside world.
"It seems that there is a formation here?"
His divine sense was released at the first time, but it was faintly suppressed, and the divine sense could only stay in the city lord's mansion and could not extend out.
The concierge smiled and said: "Senior's eyes are like torches, and I will not hide it from seniors, but now a three-tier large formation has been arranged in the upper and lower parts of the City Lord's Mansion, covering the world.
Others stood outside the mansion, so they couldn't get a glimpse of what happened in the mansion. "
The boy didn't doubt that he was there, but shook his head and said, "Brother Chu is too extravagant and wasteful.
Even if there is a third-order spirit vein as the energy source of the formation, the opening of the third-order large formation will take away the aura of the spirit vein, and the speed of practice will naturally be affected. "
The concierge said: "The city lord has his own deep meaning in doing this, we servants dare not think about it."
The boy smiled lightly and said, "Senior brother Chu has taught the servants well, but the house is a bit deserted."
As he walked, he saw few servants.
No matter how boldly he imagined, he would never have imagined that someone would imprison the lord of a house openly.
After all, Xuanyangzong has ruled this land for too long.
But there was always something wrong in my heart.
The concierge smiled, and foolishly remained silent.
Soon.
The boy had already seen Senior Brother Chu in the distance, and he was standing at the entrance of the lobby with a wry smile on his face.
"Brother Chu, Fu Yan is here to pay a visit to you at the order of the Elder Master."
The boy saluted after approaching.
Palace Master Chu sighed and said: "Junior Brother Fu, you shouldn't have come."
The boy was puzzled and said, "Brother, what does this mean? You didn't pass it on to the Elder Master..."
His voice stopped abruptly, and seeing the bald man walking out from behind Palace Master Chu, the True Monarch's domain instantly suppressed him.
In the nick of time.
The boy didn't have time to react, but instinctively crushed a blood talisman that he had been secretly holding in his palm, and then his whole body became stiff, unable to move any more.
"It's a quick response."
The bald man sealed the boy's Dantian Consciousness Sea as usual, searched him again, found a storage ring and a storage bag, and at the same time looked at the broken blood talisman in the boy's palm.
"Thousand Miles Blood Talisman?"
Seeing that the bald senior's eyes turned to him, and gradually became dangerous, Palace Master Chu couldn't help showing a look of despair.
The Wanli Blood Talisman is an upgraded version of the Jade Talisman of Divine Consciousness. Once it is broken, the owner thousands of miles away will feel it. He did not expect that his master would bestow this Talisman.
This time, instead of saving him, it cost his life.
(End of this chapter)
One month later, the Datonghui auction ended successfully.
All the families in Fucheng used their family savings to unite together to split up all the properties under the name of the Datong Association.
But what Yu Xian got was cold, but more than [-] million spirit stones, and many debts left by the Great Love Project.
With the ever-decreasing population of foreigners, the Daai project has almost come to a standstill, and the grand occasion of queuing up to save spirit stones is no longer the same.
On the contrary, it is necessary to maintain the lottery ceremony at regular intervals, and the expenditure is extremely terrifying.
Anyone who has a little knowledge of the inside story can avoid it.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that after the hustle and bustle, all that is left is a chicken feather.
That is to say, the Datong Association did not make any spirit stone refund mechanism before, otherwise it would have to be run and closed down at this moment.
Yu Xian, the chairman, is no longer the high-spirited person he used to be. He lives in seclusion all day long and rarely shows himself in front of others.
The signboard of the Datong Association is still hanging high, but it makes people feel inexplicably deserted.
Fucheng seems to have returned to its previous appearance, but it is not entirely the same.
Because those foreign monks will not disappear out of thin air, and those monks who have benefited from the breakthrough of the Datong Association, the monks who have benefited from the breakthrough, and the monks who fake Dan will not just disappear.
They still owe a hefty debt to the Datong Association.
It is also their existence that makes the Datong Association seem to be in decline, but there are still not many people who dare to offend and be the first to eat crabs.
Time passed another year in the tacit calm of everyone.
……
pat!
A white pawn fell.
The black chess is dismembered on the chessboard like a big dragon with body and head separated.
Jinpeng Yaohuang held a sunspot, frowned, and stared at the situation on the chessboard, not moving for a long time.
at last.
He dropped the sunspot and conceded defeat.
A smile bloomed on Zhenjun Jiuyue's beautiful face.
"Yaohuang, I have accepted it, and the moon dew tea tree belongs to me."
In the nine years of Beast Tide, they played a total of twelve games of chess, with five wins, three draws and four draws. She had a small chance of winning, and the most important thing was the moon dew tea tree.
Jinpeng Yaohuang took out this spiritual tea tree, of course, he didn't choose it at random, but it was a bait for the exercises she practiced.
What she practiced was the top-level exercise of the Xuanyang Sect, "Xuanyang Balie", which was formed by using the mysterious anode of the exercise to violently impact the Nascent Soul realm.
But it is also successful and defeated.
Ever since breaking through the Nascent Soul Realm, she has increasingly felt that the harmony of yin and yang in her body is not smooth, and she is often affected by the extremely domineering anode skills.
And the moon dew tea brought out by Jinpeng Yaohuang collects the essence of the bright moon, which is a natural cold spirit, which can help her neutralize her mana and improve her realm.
Therefore, getting the Moon Dew tea tree this time was a pleasant surprise for her.
Jinpeng Yaohuang shook his head: "The real king is a master at chess, I am willing to admit defeat, and will send someone to bring the tea tree soon."
As he spoke, he suddenly felt something, and his face relaxed visibly with the naked eye.
"ended."
Even though Zhenjun Jiuyue had seen this scene several times, he couldn't help but be amazed.
"The blood curse is really so powerful that it cannot be avoided?"
It stands to reason that Qinghuang Yaozun intends to befriend the monks of the human race. He has repeatedly promoted the harmonious cooperation between humans and monsters, and sent the elite blood of the monster race to study in the Nine Suns Immortal Sect. This has lasted for thousands of years.
The animal horde hurts people and self, it should have stopped long ago.
Even under such circumstances, Qinghuang Yaozun couldn't stop the outbreak of the beast tide, and could only sit back and watch the human-monster relationship he had finally repaired deteriorate again due to the beast tide.
After all, the outbreak of the beast horde is not a play, but a life-and-death struggle, and it is not a simple sentence of experience that can resolve hatred.
The reason for this lies in the curse rooted in the blood of every high-level monster race.
It is said that it was a curse on all the high-ranking demon clan before the disappearance of the supreme demon emperor in the legend, who would slaughter the human race every once in a while, and use the blood and resentment of the human race to eliminate his own curse.
Otherwise, once the curse breaks out, the bloodline will decline and life will be lost.
Jinpeng Yaohuang sighed: "Your Highness Yaozun can't eliminate the curse, let alone us little characters.
Fortunately, His Royal Highness Yaozun is kind and bestowed a secret method, so that we don't need to personally end the effect of the curse, and it only needs to cause enough kills to be successful.
Otherwise, you and I will meet each other in battle, and there will be an injury. "
This is also the reason why the beast hordes fluctuate year after year.
If the killing is excessive, the duration will be shorter.
If you want to play slowly, it will become extraordinarily long, and even cause the high-level monsters to end in person.
It is the existence of this curse that makes it impossible for the two races to live in peace forever.
Zhenjun Jiuyue also said with emotion: "It's a pity that His Royal Highness Qinghuang only has one. When His Royal Highness Qinghuang goes to immortalize, this land will probably become the same as other domains."
The Jinpeng Demon Emperor thought of his thousand-year career as a Demon Emperor, and couldn't help but agree with it.
I've heard that the demon domain next door is fighting hard, even the demon emperor can't completely guarantee his own safety, the speed of change is extremely fast, and it can be replaced every few hundred years.
"Jiuyue Zhenjun, I hope that next time we meet, you and I can drink tea and play chess together, instead of fighting to the death."
Jinpeng Yaohuang put away the chessboard, and cupped his hands towards Zhenjun Jiuyue.
Zhenjun Jiuyue nodded slightly, watching Jinpeng Yaohuang leave.
When she was about to leave, she suddenly looked down at the devastated land.
"With this blood feud, it's no wonder that the demon emperor who sued him was just provocative, and Zhenjun Chongming couldn't help but attack him. It's just that it's too unwise to do so."
She knew that the bottom layer was like weeds.
Don't look at the tossing so hard this time, but in 20 years, the new generation will grow up, and the earth will be full of vitality again.
It's just that some things don't disappear with time.
Everything that Qinghuang Yaozun did was nothing more than a mantis doing a cart, and when his lifespan ends, he will surely die, and the land will rise again.
Of course, she will probably never see it again.
It is said that the founder of Xuanyangzong's Lipai was sent by Jiuyang Xianzong to be the first line of defense and vanguard against the monster clan.
It's just that after a long period of peace, Xuanyangzong gradually came into being.
……
Wang Shufu City.
Danwang Street, a small courtyard.
Yu Xian hugged the shrunken Ah Meow to bask in the sun, a big fluffy toy, masturbating for nothing, it was very interesting.
Especially every time I see Ah Miao's sad and angry eyes, it makes people want to tease it.
"Xiao Miaozi, take good care of the uncle, and the demon pill is enough."
Yu Xian stretched out his finger to tease Ah Meow.
Ah Miao, who wanted to resist needlessly at first, yelled obediently when she heard this, stretched out her pink tongue, carefully retracted the barbs on the tongue coating, and licked her master's finger.
It is a meow who has read the three thousand books of the human race, but it is a big tiger that can bend and stretch.
"You're so good, I'll reward you."
Yu Xian laughed, turned his palm over, and it was a second-order demon pill.
For him, the second-order demon pill, which used to cost thousands of spirit stones and had to fight a lot to get it, is now just a snack for pets.
Ah Miao's eyes were quick and her mouth was quick, swallowing one gulp, her demon power surged, as if she was drunk, her eyes were dazed, she lay lazily on Yu Xian's stomach, her limbs spread out, revealing her soft belly, allowing her to be trampled upon.
Magnolia on the side was tending flowers and plants, bowing slightly, her round buttocks were like a plump peach.
Yu Xian felt a sense of accomplishment.
This is an excellent variety that he has cultivated little by little over time.
At this moment, he didn't think about anything, didn't do anything, just watched so quietly, and felt that everything was beautiful.
As for the news of the end of the beast horde, it flashed past his ears and became irrelevant.
……
This is a mountain suspended in mid-air, as if there is no gravity.
Hundreds of mountain peaks are stretching in a row, surrounded by clouds and mists, and there are pavilions and pavilions looming, like a fairy palace in the sky.
One of the strange peaks named Sanyang Peak has only one base but three peaks, shaped like a trident, one tall and the other short.
The peak is the tip of the trident, like a burning torch, with a red appearance.
On the top of the highest peak is Sanyang Zhenjun's cave.
And Sanyang Zhenjun is the master of Palace Master Chu.
this day.
Sanyang Zhenjun woke up from the meditation, called the boy under his seat, and asked:
"The beast tide is over, has Tianxing ever returned?"
The boy under the seat replied honestly: "If you go back to the elder, Senior Brother Tianxing has not returned yet."
This boy is called Tongzi, and he has served Sanyang Zhenjun for hundreds of years, but his qualifications are not enough, so he has not been accepted as a disciple.
But with Sanyang Zhenjun's other official disciples, they have always been brothers and sisters.
Hearing this, True Monarch Sanyang couldn't help but frowned slightly, remembering the message sent by the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce a few days ago.
"He entrusted his teacher to help him contact the management of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, but now that he doesn't come here in person, it's possible that his teacher will help him fill up the spirit stone."
"Perhaps Senior Brother Tianxing was delayed by something. Senior Brother Tianxing has always been rigorous in his work and will not miss appointments without reason."
The boy replied cautiously.
Although Chu Tianxing was not in the sect, he often went to the sect for his daughter's affairs in the early years, and he was polite to him, and the etiquette was in place.
And the boy knew that his master loved this disciple the most, otherwise he would not have accepted him as a direct disciple before he became a true disciple.
It's just that he failed to compete with the same sect later, so he left the sect sadly.
So instead of saying bad things about Chu Tianxing, he also said good things.
True Monarch Sanyang sighed.
"This child had a lot of trouble back then, and now he's only taking one step at a time. He's been away from the sect for a hundred years, and as a teacher, he thought he had to fight hard when he finally got the hang of it.
Unexpectedly, there was no one at the end.
That's all..."
Sanyang Zhenjun said to the boy:
"Why don't you go to Wangshu Mansion to see what's going on with Tianxing? Is it really delayed by something, or is he retreating again.
No matter what the situation is, let him come to see him as a teacher.
This time at the auction of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, if he is a bit more aggressive, why not be an old bone of a teacher to help him.
Anyway, this is his last chance. "
The boy's breathing was almost stagnant, and he couldn't help feeling jealous towards Chu Tianxing.
He has worked hard to serve the Grand Master for nearly 300 years, but he has not received such a promise from the Grand Master.
However, when he thought of his mid-stage Golden Core cultivation that he had just broken through not long ago, he was inevitably relieved.
Even if the Elder Master gave him a chance, he couldn't hold it back.
"Yes, sir."
The boy retreated respectfully.
Sanyang Zhenjun closed his eyes again, his soul wandered into the sky, and he began to practice again.
……
half a month later.
The dusty boy stood in front of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion and knocked on the lock.
clang clang! !
Although he is the envoy of the Sanyang True Monarch, Senior Brother Chu is the True Monarch's personal heir, so his attitude is better to be respectful.
Therefore, he didn't descend from the sky carelessly and use his spiritual sense to send a voice, but followed the formal visiting procedure.
bang——
The door was pushed open, and a Foundation Establishment cultivator dressed as a concierge looked at the boy warily.
"Who is your Excellency? What can you do?"
"This seat, Fu Yan, the boy under the seat of the Sanyang Zhenjun, is ordered by the master to ask to see Chu Tianxing, brother Chu, who is your Lord Palace Master."
The boy didn't hide his identity and aura, and his cultivation base in the middle stage of Jindan was considered a small master in Xuanyangzong, let alone here.
The concierge was startled, and quickly changed into a respectful tone.
"Senior, please wait a moment, this junior will report to the City Lord."
The boy nodded slightly.
"Go back quickly."
But after a cup of tea, the concierge just now opened the door of the mansion wide and invited the boy in.
"I have neglected seniors, the Lord City Lord is waiting in the inner hall."
The boy frowned slightly. No matter what he said, he represented the Elder Master. How could Brother Chu not come to greet him in person? It would be too rude.
Until he walked into the City Lord's Mansion, he immediately felt the difference between the mansion and the outside world.
"It seems that there is a formation here?"
His divine sense was released at the first time, but it was faintly suppressed, and the divine sense could only stay in the city lord's mansion and could not extend out.
The concierge smiled and said: "Senior's eyes are like torches, and I will not hide it from seniors, but now a three-tier large formation has been arranged in the upper and lower parts of the City Lord's Mansion, covering the world.
Others stood outside the mansion, so they couldn't get a glimpse of what happened in the mansion. "
The boy didn't doubt that he was there, but shook his head and said, "Brother Chu is too extravagant and wasteful.
Even if there is a third-order spirit vein as the energy source of the formation, the opening of the third-order large formation will take away the aura of the spirit vein, and the speed of practice will naturally be affected. "
The concierge said: "The city lord has his own deep meaning in doing this, we servants dare not think about it."
The boy smiled lightly and said, "Senior brother Chu has taught the servants well, but the house is a bit deserted."
As he walked, he saw few servants.
No matter how boldly he imagined, he would never have imagined that someone would imprison the lord of a house openly.
After all, Xuanyangzong has ruled this land for too long.
But there was always something wrong in my heart.
The concierge smiled, and foolishly remained silent.
Soon.
The boy had already seen Senior Brother Chu in the distance, and he was standing at the entrance of the lobby with a wry smile on his face.
"Brother Chu, Fu Yan is here to pay a visit to you at the order of the Elder Master."
The boy saluted after approaching.
Palace Master Chu sighed and said: "Junior Brother Fu, you shouldn't have come."
The boy was puzzled and said, "Brother, what does this mean? You didn't pass it on to the Elder Master..."
His voice stopped abruptly, and seeing the bald man walking out from behind Palace Master Chu, the True Monarch's domain instantly suppressed him.
In the nick of time.
The boy didn't have time to react, but instinctively crushed a blood talisman that he had been secretly holding in his palm, and then his whole body became stiff, unable to move any more.
"It's a quick response."
The bald man sealed the boy's Dantian Consciousness Sea as usual, searched him again, found a storage ring and a storage bag, and at the same time looked at the broken blood talisman in the boy's palm.
"Thousand Miles Blood Talisman?"
Seeing that the bald senior's eyes turned to him, and gradually became dangerous, Palace Master Chu couldn't help showing a look of despair.
The Wanli Blood Talisman is an upgraded version of the Jade Talisman of Divine Consciousness. Once it is broken, the owner thousands of miles away will feel it. He did not expect that his master would bestow this Talisman.
This time, instead of saving him, it cost his life.
(End of this chapter)
You'll Also Like
-
Fire Virtue Immortal Clan
Chapter 561 7 hours ago -
LOL: My talent is top-tier, my professional skills are unparalleled.
Chapter 682 7 hours ago -
Courtyard House: Starting in a Ceramics Factory
Chapter 589 7 hours ago -
Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon
Chapter 666 7 hours ago -
Elemental Card King.
Chapter 226 7 hours ago -
Pokémon: This trainer is too wild!
Chapter 219 7 hours ago -
Huh? Are they all real?...
Chapter 555 1 days ago -
Start with a Zanpakuto and build the strongest Mist Village.
Chapter 335 1 days ago -
Ultimate: The protagonist at the beginning, becomes stronger when facing a stronger opponent
Chapter 715 1 days ago -
Adult Films: Support Qin Yumo at the Beginning
Chapter 431 1 days ago