Taoist help me live forever

Chapter 268 Mist Shadow Taoist Soldiers
Now that the Dao soldiers were completed, Yu Xian immediately selected the first batch of Dao soldiers candidates from the Datong Association, most of them focused on physical training, or practiced exercises that favored physical fitness.

After all, it was still the first batch of experimental products, and if his physique couldn't bear it, he would lose in the end.

So we must first choose a batch of anti-made.

Fortunately, after all, it was a product of perception from the aura of heaven, and he operated it himself, so there were no accidents after all.

In this way, Yu Xian started to build his own Dao soldiers in an orderly manner according to the efficiency of producing one Dao soldier per month on average.

In just one year, twelve high-ranking Taoist soldiers named Fog Shadow Taoist Soldiers were newly released.

This level of efficiency is extremely terrifying no matter which sect it is placed in.

After all, this is a high-level Taoist soldier, a top power that can affect the sect's structure.

Still using my uncle as an example, the selection of Dao soldiers by the Xuanyin Sect not only requires many low-level monks as basic consumables, but also consumes a lot of resources after many selections, and it takes several years to produce a Dao soldier.

It took my eldest brother five years from participating in the selection of Taoist soldiers to becoming a standard Xuanyin soldier.

Of course, this does not mean that Xuanyangzong's manufacturing of Dao soldiers is very slow, but that this is the most cost-effective way.

After all, when my uncle participated in the selection, he was just a little monk in the realm of Qi training.

Five years later, he had become a late-stage second-order physique, with a Dao Bing Formation engraved on his body, possessing the combat power of a golden core.

Yu Xian directly used the fake Dan monk as the material, which is equivalent to omitting the previous steps and directly starting the last step, which will naturally be much faster.

But this speed is basically the limit he can do without greatly affecting his combat power.

After all, it will take some time for his recovery, and it is impossible for him to devote all his time and energy to the production of Taoist soldiers.

After the production of the first batch of Taoist soldiers was completed, the atmosphere of the Datong Association changed slightly.

……

In the 750th year of the nine solar calendar, July [-], the weather was cloudy and light rain.

Changning Mansion, one of the nine mansions ruled by Mingyue Tiancheng, is adjacent to Linzi Mansion, and is only separated from Wangshu Mansion by Lanshan Mansion.

this day.

Lan Kui, the ancestor of the Lan family of the well-known Jindan family in Changning Prefecture, married his concubine in room 246.

But it is said that this Lan Kui became famous at a young age, and he was once a young genius who surpassed his peers. He succeeded in building a foundation before the age of 30, and even entered the outer sect of the Xuanyang sect, and practiced in the inner sect.

Later, he successfully broke through the Golden Core realm, and served as an elder of the outer sect in Xuanyangzong for a period of time.

Later, I felt that I was getting old, even if I already had the cultivation base of the late Jindan stage, it was hopeless to break through the Nascent Soul.

Coupled with his homesickness, he handed in his resignation letter to Zongmen, and returned to his hometown, Changning Mansion, to retire.

Probably because he was obsessed with cultivation and forgot to enjoy himself when he was young, the Lankui people who returned to their hometown were old-hearted and fond of beauty, so they built the famous Baimei Garden outside the city.

Baimei Garden is not only home to more than a hundred beauties that Lan Kui painstakingly collected, the structure of the garden is also extremely ingenious, known as one step at a time, plus hundreds of stunning beauties embellishing it, it can be called a man's paradise.

Lan Kui would come to this Baimei Garden if he had nothing to do, just like a secular emperor, indulge in sensuality, enjoy wine and meat.

And he is still not satisfied with this, he will add a few beauties to Baimei Garden every year, and then remove a few old and decrepit ones, so that the number of beauties in Baimei Garden will continue to increase.

This day is another day for him to add beauties to Baimei Garden.

Of course, Old Ancestor Lan is very particular, and everyone who gets started is given the status of a concubine.

So all of a sudden, there were so many guests, the gongs and drums were loud, and the bustling atmosphere dispelled the bleak feeling of the cloudy and light rain.

A thin layer of transparent shield was opened above Baimei Garden to keep the rainwater outside, making the garden as dry as autumn.

Suddenly, a sharp shout resounded throughout the sky.

"Go away!"

I saw a ray of light quickly darting into the air, forcing another ray of light to stop.

Many guests were alarmed and stretched their necks to look.

They already knew who the voice was.

Sure enough, I saw a middle-aged man in his forties standing in the air, wearing a bright red wedding dress, he had a kind face by nature, but now his eyes were cold and majestic.

It was indeed Patriarch Lan.

Opposite him stood a monk wearing a faceless mask, holding a bride in his arms, and calmly looked at Patriarch Lan.

Robbing? !
All of a sudden, a series of articles appeared in the minds of many spectators, smelling the breath of gossip, and they all became energetic.

However, not many people dared to discuss it, not even voice transmission.

Old Ancestor Lan is still watching from above. With the cultivation base of Daoist Jindan, even an ant crawling underneath can know it, not to mention their voices.

Dare to talk nonsense at this time, it is to provoke Lan Patriarch's jealousy.

They are just innocent people who come to have a meal.

Old Ancestor Lan does not accept gifts when he gets married, but instead throws a big banquet. As long as he says a few auspicious words when he enters the door, he can enter and enjoy a valuable spiritual meal.

Otherwise, Old Ancestor Lan would have been married more than 200 times, and no matter how rich the guests were, they would not be able to afford such gifts.

"Who are you? Instigated by whom, you dare to come to trouble this old man?"

A cold light flickered in Patriarch Lan's eyes, as if he was going to strike if there was a disagreement.

In fact, he has secretly sent a message to the monks of the Lan family, asking for support.

Although he is already a monk in the late stage of Jindan, the monk in front of him was able to sneak into his back house without his detection, and even robbed his bride in front of his face.

But until now, he couldn't see the other party's cultivation clearly.

Such means had to make him secretly on guard.

Fortunately, this is his home field.

Not only does he have the entire Lan family as backup, but he can also ask for help from the City Lord's Mansion at any time. He is also a retired sect elder of the Xuanyang Sect, so he has this face.

The masked monk grinned strangely and said:
"Fellow Daoist Lan, this old man was also entrusted by others. Fellow Daoist Lu, I will leave the rest to you."

I saw that there seemed to be a cloud of mist in the void, and a young monk with a face full of hatred came out. His aura was undisguised. He was just a monk who had just entered the Golden Core realm, even weaker than ordinary Golden Core monks. .

"Old Monster Lan, where is my sister?"

Ancestor Lan replied coldly:

"How does the old man know where your sister is? If you lose someone, you should report to the City Lord's Mansion. Maybe the City Lord will help you find it someday when you have time."

The young man's eyes were fierce, like a knife, trying to pierce Patriarch Lan's chest.

"Then let me remind you, my surname is Lu, my name is Changqing, and my older sister is Lu Pingping! Your concubine in Room 123, where is she now?!"

"Lu Pingping?"

Patriarch Lan was slightly taken aback, as if he was recalling who his concubine in room 123 was.

But Daoist Jindan has an extraordinary memory, and he remembered it quickly.

"The old man remembered, that girl, it turned out to be your sister, she followed the old man for two years, then went out suddenly, and committed suicide when she came back.

At that time, the old man still liked her quite a lot, so he made a special investigation for this reason. It turned out that her whole family was killed by robbery and revenge, and she couldn't bear the blow, so she followed.

Unexpectedly, she still has a younger brother alive.

Seeing that your current cultivation is not bad, her spirit in heaven should be at rest. "

Patriarch Lan's expression eased slightly.

He didn't expect that among his relatives with so many concubines, there would be a Jindan Daoist. If he insisted on making a connection, he could still be considered a brother-in-law.

And this guy's whole family is gone, he can be regarded as the only family member.

Maybe he can be recruited into Lan's house to see that he is doing well outside, and he can also invite helpers that even he can't see through.

Patriarch Lan was thinking about how to get involved with his cheap brother-in-law, when he heard Lu Changqing let out a long cry, the sound was like a cuckoo crying blood, full of grief.

"Sister!"

"I won't let you not die in vain. I will use the lives of everyone in the Lan family to pay for the enmity between parents and you!"

Lu Changqing's eyes were bloodshot, and his canthus was about to burst.

"Lan Kui, I want to take your head and pay homage to my sister's heavenly spirit!"

Old Ancestor Lan looked confused, but because of the pain of losing his sister, he still explained:

"Little brother Lu, your sister committed suicide and has nothing to do with the old man, at most it can only be counted as an oversight by the old man.

I just want to apologize to you. "

Lu Changqing asked coldly: "Do you really think that my sister married you voluntarily?"

Old Ancestor Lan replied: "My old man thinks that he is considered number one in Changning Mansion, so he won't be doing such a thing as robbing civilian women.

Most of the concubines of the old man came to serve the old man for the sake of money, power and status.

But I also gave them what they wanted.

Your sister said that she wanted her family to be safe, and the old man specifically asked the Lan family to take care of you. "

Lu Changqing smiled angrily: "Take care? Pretend to be Jiexiu and kill my whole family's take care?"

"Back then, in order to force my elder sister to marry you, the Lan family threatened my entire Lu family with their lives. My poor elder sister already had a fiancé, but she had to marry you because of us.

I didn't expect the Lan family to be so cruel. Seeing that my sister was favored, they wanted to kill my whole family and force her to commit suicide. "

"Lan Kui, I don't care if you know about it or not, but you are the culprit in the end, and you will definitely die today!"

Seeing Lu Changqing being so unreasonable, Old Ancestor Lan also snorted coldly, and said bluntly:

"If you want the old man's life, it depends on you?"

"What if we are added?"

There were ripples in the air, and wisps of cloud and mist dispersed, and monks wearing the same faceless masks came out from all directions, including the monk who held the bride hostage, a total of 12 people.

It was the Wuying Daoist from the Datong Association.

Countless mist diffused, covering the entire Baimei Garden, and an invisible pressure began to spread in the air.

Seeing this, Patriarch Lan's complexion changed drastically.

"True Monarch's Domain?!"

"No, it's not as stressful as Zhenjun's, but there is still a rudimentary form of the legal domain, which is..."

After all, Patriarch Lan was from the last sect, and he has seen a lot of knowledge. Seeing the mysterious positions of the twelve monks, there is some faint connection, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said in surprise:
"A large formation of Dao soldiers?!"

This was even more surprising than Zhenjun Yuanying appearing in front of him.

In addition to the sect, Nascent Soul Loose Cultivators may also appear due to various chances and coincidences.

But the formation of Dao soldiers is the accumulation of thousands of years of foundation of a sect. It is even more difficult for ordinary monks to create a Dao soldier from scratch than to break through Nascent Soul.

Now a Daoist formation that does not belong to the Xuanyang Sect appeared directly in front of him.

Old Ancestor Lan felt unreal like in a dream.

In order to deal with him, this little brother of the Lu family actually invited a Taoist corps, as for what.

He just likes to enjoy himself, so he married a few more concubines, other than that, there is nothing wrong with it.

Then Lu Pingping's death had nothing to do with him.

But Lu Changqing obviously didn't listen to his explanation.

The moment the Wuying Taoist soldiers appeared, everything was doomed.

A battle flag that seemed to be made of clouds and mist was lifted into the sky, and bursts of light lit up on the bodies of the twelve Wuying Taoist soldiers, and there were patterns of magic circles coming out of their bodies, forming a line in the air.

The bodies of the Taoist soldiers gradually disappeared.

I saw the battle flag fluttering, the wind was loud, and it turned into a transparent dragon, thousands of feet long, with a roar that was breathtaking.

This battle flag was refined using a mirage dragon demon pill as the core of the magic weapon, so the final form of the Taoist formation is a mirage dragon.

The mirage bowed its head, stared at the ant-like Ancestor Lan, and pressed down with one claw.

Patriarch Lan seemed to see a huge sword falling from the sky, piercing his mind in an instant, and he forgot to resist.

But in desperation, his potential as the elder of the Jindan elder was squeezed out, and he woke up at the critical moment and let out a long cry.

Then he saw a blue flying sword appearing behind him, which suddenly grew to a height of hundreds of feet, condensing all his mana and burning all his spirit.

A layer of blue flame ignited on the surface of the flying sword, stabbing towards the dragon claw.

Click!

The flying sword pierced through the dragon's claws, splashing out bursts of sparks, and the huge dragon's body suddenly stopped.

blocked?
Before Patriarch Lan could be happy, the giant dragon distorted and appeared under the flying sword as if teleporting, but it was not affected at all.

Pong!
Patriarch Lan was smashed into the garden below by a huge force, blasting out a small mushroom cloud.

The giant dragon flicked its tail again, and bursts of mist spread over it, turning into swords, guns, swords and halberds around it, in the form of many magic weapons.

Whoa!
Numerous illusory instruments rained down on Patriarch Lan who hadn't gotten up on the ground one after another.

Patriarch Lan's body was instantly riddled with holes and blood flowed profusely.

But Jindan Daoist's powerful vitality gave him a little bit of breathing power.

He looked desperately at the expressionless Lu Changqing above the sky, and stretched out his hand to grab something, but in the end he could only hang down powerlessly.

"Xuanyangzong will avenge this old man!"

These are his last words.

Lu Changqing's expression was indifferent, but tears flowed silently from his eyes.

After a while, he flew down, stretched out his hand and swung his sword, and took off Patriarch Lan's head and the magic weapon stored on his body.

"If you kill my whole family, I will destroy your whole family. There will be no one left in the Lan family!"

He glanced at the trembling guests shivering in the corner, and said loudly:

"The murderer is Lu Changqing!"

After all, he turned to leave.

And the mirage dragon in the sky disappeared long ago, and the whole Baimei Garden fell into a soundless sleep.

From the beginning to the end, the reinforcements that Old Ancestor Lan was waiting for remained silent.

the next day.

When the guests in the garden woke up, someone hurried to report to Lan's house, but only saw the ruins and the tense atmosphere in the city.

The whole Lan family was wiped out overnight, only those who traveled abroad, and the collateral clan members who were not eligible to live in the main family's manor were spared.

But after this battle, the decline of the Lan family is a foregone conclusion.

Along with him, Lu Changqing, who survived the case of exterminating the family of the Lu family, also became famous.

It was rumored that this person had amazing luck. After escaping the Miemen case, he went into exile, encountered adventures along the way, and was even appreciated by a certain powerful force.

This time, he borrowed troops from a powerful force, and he actually slaughtered the Lan family, which had Patriarch Lan, in one night.

The most shocking thing is that such a huge battle movement did not alarm anyone.

Some people said that they lived next to the Lan's house, only to see that the Lan's house was brightly lit, as in the past, nothing happened.

But when the morning fog cleared, Lan's house fell into ruins.

Such methods are appalling.

Everyone was in danger for a while.

……

On the Great Love Peak.

Lu Changqing, who had just gained fame, knelt in front of a man and a woman, his expression dead still, as if he had lost the will to survive.

"...That's how it happened. I was confused for a moment. I wanted to test the power of the Wuying Taoist Soldiers for the convenience of members, but this person took advantage of the loophole.

Now I can only remedy the situation and change the authority to hire Taoist soldiers to gold medal members and above.

But a big mistake happened, I can only bring him here to deal with it for you. "

Yu Xian looked at Zhenjun Jiuyue with an apologetic face.

"This incident may cause you some trouble, the ancestor of the Lan family is a member of your sect after all.

If you want to attack me at that time, I won't blame you. "

But he knew that after another two years of getting along and being infected, Zhenjun Jiuyue's feelings for him are now at a critical point, and he has already regarded him as his close person in his heart.

She will never turn against him just because of an outsider.

Jiuyue Zhenjun finished listening to Yu Xian's explanation with a blank face, then looked at Lu Changqing who was kneeling on the ground, and asked lightly:
"Lu Changqing, do you have anything else to say?"

Lu Changqing nodded heavily.

"The younger generation's vengeance has been avenged, and his wish has been fulfilled, and now he is at the disposal of the true king.

The younger generation went astray back then, but luckily met the president, so that the younger generation found out when they lost their way.

In this matter, the younger generation took advantage of the goodwill of the president, the fault is not with the president, I just ask Zhenjun to forgive the president. "

Zhenjun Jiuyue looked at Yu Xian, who was sincere and waiting for the trial, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, can I really blame you? You told me about hiring Taoist soldiers before, and I gave you advice at that time.

Don't you think I'm wrong too?
That Lankui child is greedy for female sex and indulged his clansmen in beauty contests for him, which is the main culprit in this matter.

If his juniors didn't want to please him, why would they go around looking for beautiful women for him.

It's fine if they are willing, but they still use such despicable methods, even their close relatives threaten others, and then they even destroy people all over their families.

What is the difference between such behavior and magic repair?

It is absolutely impossible to say that Lan Kui is ignorant of this matter.

How could a group of juniors still be able to hide the truth from a Daren in the later stage of Jindan? Since he acquiesced in such behavior, he should suffer backlash.

It's just that this person used to be the elder of the outer sect of the Xuanyang Sect, so it's a bit troublesome to deal with it. As the master of Tiancheng, I must give the sect an explanation.

so……"

Zhenjun Jiuyue glanced at Lu Changqing who was kneeling on the ground, and sighed:

"The only thing I can give him is happiness, and he doesn't have to suffer the pain of soul-searching."

"As for your fog shadow Taoist soldier, it's really that powerful, which makes me even more headache. I may not be able to resist the pressure from the sect, unless..."

Zhenjun Jiuyue didn't know what to think of, his face turned red suddenly, and he couldn't help rubbing his brows.

"Let me think again."

(End of this chapter)