Taoist help me live forever

a day later.

The mountain gate of Xuanyangzong is far away.

You can see hundreds of suspended peaks high above, surrounded by clouds and mists, and dancing cranes, like a fairy mountain in the clouds.

Below the hanging peak is a vast basin with a relatively flat terrain, covering hundreds of thousands of square kilometers.

Pieces of vibrant spiritual fields and medicinal mountains are listed among them.

Thousands of handyman disciples work in it.

From time to time, disciples or imperial weapons wearing the uniforms of Xuanyang Sect disciples, or riding spirit beasts can be seen rising into the sky from the fields and mountains, bringing rays of light in the air.

Even if ordinary disciples want to get from one end of the sect to the other, they still have to catch up with the journey of ten and a half months.

It is said that there is a fifth-order spiritual vein under Xuanyangzong.

Therefore, the entire mountain gate can be said to be bathed in the pure aura of the fifth-order spiritual vein, and the effect of cultivation is far better than that of the outside world.

Because even a spot as a handyman disciple is extremely precious to ordinary people.

In front of the mountain gate, Zhenjun Jiuyue stopped suddenly.

After stopping for a while, he entered Xuanyang Sect.

Xuanyang Peak.

The peak of the succession of the teaching masters of the past is one of the most important places in the entire Xuanyang Sect.

There is the Xuanyang Hall on the Xuanyang Peak, which is responsible for handling the affairs of the entire Xuanyang Sect, large and small, and hundreds of tokens are sent from the Xuanyang Hall in a day.

These tokens will reach all departments of the sect, and then be refined step by step, so that the entire Xuanyang sect can run smoothly.

However, the general headmaster Zhenjun will not work here, but the head of general affairs will handle it on his behalf.

Zhenjun Zhangjiao is probably equivalent to the chairman of the board. He only needs to be in charge of the general direction of the sect, and every time he shows up, it must involve the interests of the entire sect.

The head of general affairs is a professional manager, the general manager, who is responsible for handling specific affairs.

The head of the common affairs of this generation is named Wen Buyu, who has cultivated in the later stage of Jindan, and came from an ordinary family, just a monk in a small town.

His life can be described as a legend, from Xuanyangzong's outer disciple, inner disciple, county magistrate, mansion master, inner sect deacon hall elder, candidate for head step by step, until he became Xuanyangzong's general affairs head.

It can already be regarded as the ceiling achievement of an ordinary Xuanyang Sect disciple.

After all, whether one can become a Nascent Soul True Monarch depends on one's own aptitude and opportunity. Without that aptitude, no matter how hard one tries, it is almost impossible to get over the hurdle of heaven.

And Wen Buyu is the general affairs head of Xuanyangzong.

In terms of status and status, even the ordinary Yuanying Zhenjun in the sect could not compare with him, and even dared not offend him easily.

Because Wen Buyu, as the head of common affairs, is extremely trusted by the head teacher Zhenjun, he holds financial power with one hand and personnel power with the other.

Zhenjun Yuanying also needs resources to practice, and there are also disciples who need to arrange for dredging.

He didn't need to be too specific if he offended the head of Wen. He just needed to follow the rules, which was enough to cause headaches for many people.

On this day, Wen Buyu was still handling the sect's government affairs in Xuanyang Hall.

I saw him holding a jade pen and a jade book in front of him.

Opening the booklet, one can see that the clouds and mists have dispersed, the scenery of Xuanyangzong Mountain Gate has changed, and then there are text messages appearing one after another.

This is the Langya Jade Book, with the help of the formations densely distributed throughout the entire sect, it has the power of communication for thousands of miles within the gate.

He reviewed them one by one and wrote down his opinions.

Then the text message disappeared.

But for a while.

A jade talisman appeared from the main hall, and flew out of the hall with a whistling sound.

Then he saw one of the cranes hovering on the peak fall down, and then he held the jade talisman in his mouth and flew towards the pointing point on the jade talisman.

The information in the jade talisman has already appeared in the Langya Jade Book of the relevant department.

This jade talisman is just to keep the files, so as not to mess around in the future.

suddenly.

A command talisman flew in front of Wen Buyu, he took a look, then stopped his hands and walked towards the side hall.

Sure enough, there is a beautiful woman standing in the side hall.

Wen Buyu suddenly felt a headache.

He is most afraid of dealing with these Nascent Soul Lords.

Although he has a noble status, Yuanying Zhenjun does not dare to offend him easily.

But the position belongs to the position, and Zhenjun Yuanying stands there, even if he has no status, he will give three points of face.

If he really drifted away and felt that he could manipulate the Nascent Soul Lord at will, his current position as the leader would have been long gone.

And without the head position, the grass on his grave should be quite high.

Not to mention that the person in front of him is still a great official in the frontier.

"City Master Yue, I remember that the sect didn't invite the City Master to join the sect. I don't know why City Master Yue came to visit suddenly?"

But the more so, the more indifferent he has to express.

Otherwise, if Zhenjun Jiaojiao knows that he has a close relationship with the Zhenjun in the sect, he may be dismissed from his position at any time.

The reason why he sits in the position of head of general affairs is because of his outstanding ability in government affairs, and the other is because he was born as a commoner and has little relationship with the family in the sect, so he can be impartial.

"Master Wen, the city lord came here to deal with a murder case."

"I don't know if the head of the sect has already received the extermination case of Lan Kui, the elder of the outer sect of the Xuanyang Sect in Changning Mansion?"

True Lord Yue Yue put on a veil at some point and wore a moon-white immortal skirt. His whole person exuded a cold temperament that would keep strangers away.

This is also her usual dress in the sect, which can save her a lot of trouble.

She knew that the sect had spies and independent departments in all major Tiancheng.

Just like the Demon Slaying Team, nominally under Tiancheng, but directly under the jurisdiction of the sect, it has a lot of power, and can directly mobilize Yuanying Zhenjun at special moments.

It has always been one of the best departments for the disciples of sect families to gain gilding experience.

So she didn't intend to suppress this matter directly, but chose to extinguish the possible turmoil caused by this matter at the source.

"City Lord Yue, please wait a moment, the head of this matter has not heard of it yet."

Wen Buyu took out the jade album, penetrated it with his spiritual consciousness, and kept flipping through it. Finally, in a corner, he found an urgent letter from the "Tingfeng Hall" of the sect's intelligence department not long ago.

He flipped through it in a hurry, and then thought of the presence of Zhenjun Jiuyue, he couldn't help but feel a little convinced about the description in the letter, and he took a breath.

"City Master Yue, Elder Lan shouted for the formation of Dao soldiers when he was killed. Is this true?"

Zhenjun Jiuyue nodded lightly and said: "This is the reason why the city lord came back in person. This matter is of great importance. I also ask Sect Master Wen not to say anything to the outside world. In addition, please trouble Sect Master Wen to report to Master Zhenjun, I want to see him .”

The leader of the True Lord is none other than Xuanyang True Lord, the strongest person in the Xuanyang Sect.

Each generation of Master Xuanyang will inherit the name of the first generation of Zhenyang Xuanyang, and the current generation of Xuanyang Zhenjun is said to have practiced to the Yuanying Consummation, and the news of intending to transform into a god has been spread as early as a few years ago.

Now Zhenjun Xuanyang has entered the stage of semi-retirement, except for a few of his close people, it is difficult for others to see him.

And Head Wen was one of the people who could see him.

Wen Buyu was silent for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said:
"City Lord Yue, you should know the current situation of Master Zhenjun, I really don't want to disturb you."

"How about convening a meeting of true kings and asking all the true kings of the sect to make a decision together?"

True Monarch Jiuyue's eyes turned cold.

"Why do you think this city mainly seeks to see Zhenjun Zhangjiao alone? You can go and report to Zhenjun Zhangjiao, if there are consequences, the city master will bear it all!"

As a mature sect, Xuanyang Sect naturally cannot rely solely on a leadership system.

Otherwise, when the true master of teaching cannot take charge of the sect immediately due to some circumstances, the entire sect will have to be paralyzed.

After all, there is no one absolute authority to overwhelm the audience. The other Nascent Soul True Monarchs have always refused to accept anyone, so how could they be willing to bow their heads to each other.

So at this time, the Zongmen will activate the elder council system to decide a major issue through the voting system.

The minority must obey the majority, and the minority must obey even if they have opinions in their hearts.

And this council of elders is qualified to participate in the Zongmen Zhenjun, so it is also called the Zhenjun Conference.

After all, Zhenjun Yuanying is the real ruler of the sect.

But it happened that she was not very popular in the sect, and not only could she not be liked at the Zhenjun Conference, but she would also have to be targeted by ridicule and ridicule.

People don't care whether this matter is beneficial to the sect, let's vent their anger first before talking about it.

Wen Buyu secretly groaned.

The Lord of Yue City is the True Monarch Yuanying, even if he disturbed the True Monarch in charge, he would hold it high and lightly, and the punishment would be painless.

And under his position, there are still several alternate masters waiting.

"City Master Yue, before the teacher's retreat, he specifically instructed me not to disturb the sect's life and death unless it was urgent.

It's not that Wen Mou doesn't want to help you, it's just news of a Daoist formation, I dare not. "

With a bitter expression on his face, Wen Buyu played the emotional card.

Is it really not the right time for me to come?Or should Fellow Daoist Bai have a calamity?
Zhenjun Jiuyue sighed secretly, but said calmly:

"In this case, you should suppress this matter, and the case of the Taoist formation and Elder Lan's annihilation will be handled by this city lord.

Wait for the master to teach Zhenjun to leave the customs, and then the city lord will meet him in person.

If this matter is leaked and someone takes the credit of the city lord, then after you sit down, the Wen family will wait for the city lord's revenge. "

"City Lord Yue, you have to be reasonable. Tingfeng Hall is not in charge of Wen, so the news will be known to others sooner or later.

Can this also be blamed on me? "

This is what Wen Buyu is most afraid of.

He sat in the position of head, and the Wen family behind him was under his care. They were able to get along well in the sect, and their treatment was almost the same as that of some True Lord disciples.

But his mere golden elixir, with a lifespan of only 500 years, will melt away sooner or later.

Unless the Wen family can produce a Nascent Soul Lord, all the benefits gained over the years will have to be repaid tenfold.

That's why he didn't dare to clash with Zhenjun Yuanying casually.

Even if he is not as good as others for a while, he can't keep him alive. After waiting for a few hundred years at most, he can step on his grave to dance and have fun.

True Monarch Jiuyue snorted coldly and said:
"Then go and report it to the true master, the city lord. I have said that I will bear the consequences!"

Wen Buyu gritted his teeth secretly, feeling that this Jiuyue Zhenjun was really as unkind as rumored, no wonder he didn't have many friends in the sect.

However, the strength of Zhenjun Jiuyue is also recognized as the first rank under the Nascent Soul Great Cultivator.

In the dangerous special missions of the Zongmen in recent years, there is a record of Zhenjun Jiuyue charging forward, and he was able to retreat unscathed every time.

She is also one of the monks who are most likely to break through the late stage of Nascent Soul among the current Nascent Soul True Monarchs.

"Okay, since City Lord Yue insists, then I will go to report to Master Zhenjun as City Lord Yue wished, and ask City Lord Yue to wait for a while."

Wen Buyu cupped his hands in salute, then turned around heavily.

Seeing Master Wen's attitude, Jiuyue Zhenjun knew that he had offended him greatly.

But she doesn't care.

Even if you offend too many people, you don't care if you add one more person.

On the contrary, her promise to Fellow Daoist Bai is more important.

About an hour later.

Wen Buyu walked into the side hall with a dark face, probably because he had been reprimanded.

"City Master Yue, Zhenjun Zhangjiao has promised to meet you, and I hope the news you bring will not disappoint him."

"Thank you."

True Lord Yue Yue nodded lightly, turned around and left.

Wen Buyu secretly pinched his thigh, letting the pain dissipate the grievance in his heart, and finally let out a wry smile.

"Who made me just the head of general affairs? What's the use of a good name? How much can my means affect such a big official outside the sect.

After all, it has to be strength! "

"My Wen family must produce a Nascent Soul True Monarch!"

……

Pure Yang Peak.

This is the retreat place of True Lord Xuanyang.

Chunyang Peak uses the fifth-order spiritual material - a piece of the most pure and yang big day gold essence as the core of the hanging peak, absorbing the oriental purple energy every day. The incoming aura is automatically transformed into pure Yang Qi.

It is said that Xuanyang Zhenjun of this generation is born with nine yangs and no veins. The yang energy in the body is too strong, and the yang is too strong and the yin is weak. He can't survive.

However, due to the extraordinary family background, when he was young, he invited Zhenjun Yuanying to sort out the meridians with his magic power. When it arrived, the Jiuyang Juemai became the Jiuyang Xuanmai, and his physique was comparable to the first-class Xuanti.

So far the practice has been smooth sailing.

He also understood the "Pure Yang Sutra" from "Xuan Yang Ba Lie" as his own cultivation method, and he followed the most refined and pure path.

Now I am using Chunyang Peak to retreat, I just want to break through Chunyang's perfection and advance to the realm of transforming gods.

However, the Xuanyang Sect has never produced a true Huashen venerable, only a few insights from the predecessors who left behind hastily after the failure of the breakthrough.

There is no inheritance from the predecessors, so the road to breakthrough for future generations is naturally extremely difficult.

If those stunning true masters in the history of Xuanyang Sect were born in sects like Jiuyang Immortal Sect, they might not be able to become the Reverend God Transformation.

Probably because Xuanyang Zhenjun has left the customs, the formation of Chunyang Peak has not been activated, and Jiuyue Zhenjun has been unimpeded all the way.

Under a tree that seemed to be carved from golden crystals, a middle-aged man with a three-foot beard and a Taoist robe stood with his hands behind his back.

"Xiaoyue'er, this seems to be the first time you have taken the initiative to come to me as your uncle.

Your master specifically asked me to take care of you before he passed away, but you were so stubborn that you had to run outside.

And he would rather do the most dangerous special task every time than come to see me once.

No matter what, I'm the head teacher now, can't I still help you?

Or do you think that this teacher is so untrustworthy, that I won't help you? "

The middle-aged man turned around and showed a gentle smile towards Zhenjun Jiuyue.

Zhenjun Jiuyue almost gritted his teeth and said, "Master Headmaster, don't forget, you are only two years older than me, so don't call me Xiaoyue'er.

Back then you refused to be with my master, why bother to raise your seniority now.

I came to see you through the official channel, and I also did business! "

Zhenjun Xuanyang stroked his long beard, sighed and said:
"Since that's the case, I don't want to talk about official business. You can go. I'm going to retreat to understand the mystery of transforming gods."

Zhenjun Jiuyue was furious: "Don't go too far!!"

Xuanyang Zhenjun flicked his beard and said in a rascal way:
"I am the head teacher of the sect, and now the strongest person in the Xuanyang sect, who can control me?"

"As long as you call me uncle, no matter what you come to me to do, I will settle it for you. Do you want to change it?"

True Lord Yue Yue snorted coldly: "It's too much to bully others!"

Then turn around and leave.

"Hey, don't go, don't go, with your temperament, it's no wonder you haven't been able to break through the late Nascent Soul after going out for 300 years. Back then, your aptitude was only a little bit worse than mine, and you should have broken through long ago.

All right, all right, come back, anyway, I wasn't with your master back then, so don't yell if you don't like to yell. "

Xuanyang Zhenjun looked helpless.

"Let's talk about the business, the Daoist formation, right?"

When Zhenjun Jiuyue thought of his promise to someone, he couldn't help but pause, turned his head and said with a straight face:

"That's right, the reason why the Lord of the city came to find Master Zhangjiao was because of the formation of Dao soldiers, which was created by a Nascent Soul casual cultivator under the rule of Mingyue Tiancheng.

He has already promised the owner of the city to offer the inheritance of Taoist soldiers to the sect, and intends to join the sect as an elder guest.

The city lord has already promised him to give him enough compensation, I don't know what the teacher wants? "

Zhenjun Xuanyang looked at Zhenjun Jiuyue suspiciously.

"Although the Daoist formation is very important to the sect, you don't have to work on this kind of thing. Come and see me, you have never been interested in mundane affairs.

Moreover, he had to specifically intercede for a casual cultivator.

Let me guess... is that guy a man? "

True Monarch Jiuyue: "..."

They say they are brothers, but besides being male, they can also be female.

"Since you don't speak, you are admitting it."

Zhenjun Xuanyang smiled, and looked at Zhenjun Jiuyue quite unexpectedly.

"I didn't expect that there would be a day when the iceberg would bloom. Sure enough, the word love is harmful to people. It has been 300 years. Let you also taste what I was like back then."

"Don't change the subject!"

True Lord September said with a cold face.

Xuanyang Zhenjun waved his hand indifferently and said: "As long as you can hand in the inheritance of Taoist soldiers and make a big oath to ensure that the inheritance will not be spread, a guest elder can do whatever you want.

As for the compensation, you can help him choose, anyway, that kid Wen Buyu will definitely not let you choose more.

But I have a condition. "

"what?"

September is the true king.

Xuanyang Zhenjun's eyes lit up and said: "Please come to Xuanyangzong to meet me, I want to see who is the god who can subdue your iceberg."

Zhenjun Jiuyue's face darkened: "No way! Now that Xuanyangzong is here, you can't let him handle it. Wouldn't I have harmed him then?"

"It seems that you really care about him."

True Monarch Xuanyang sighed, "But don't I have any credibility in your heart?"

Zhenjun Jiuyue snorted coldly: "Who said that he wanted to marry my master when he was just starting out, but he didn't dare to say it when my master died?
You know my master has been waiting for you. "

Zhenjun Xuanyang scratched his head and said: "The first time I opened my eyes and saw your master, I vowed to marry your master.

After I broke through the Nascent Soul, I was going to propose marriage to your master, and I specially invited my master to be the elder of the month.

In the end, that bad old man of my master had to stop me, saying that my pure yang body could not be broken, and that if I broke it, I would have no chance to break through to transform into a god.

Dao and your master, I can only choose one. "

Zhenjun Jiuyue's master is Zhenjun Yuanying who warmed and nourished Zhenjun Xuanyang's body and helped him refine Jiuyang Xuanmai.

As they spent time together day and night, Zhenjun Xuanyang unknowingly developed a deep affection for this young lady who was eight hundred years older than him.

"Ha ha."

In response, Zhenyue Zhenjun just sneered.

"If you don't see it, you won't see it."

True Monarch Xuanyang sighed with some regret.

"It's a pity that I have merged with Chunyang Peak, so I can't leave the sect, otherwise I have to go see him."

Zhenjun Jiuyue's complexion changed.

"Are you not afraid that I will tell this secret?"

Xuanyang Zhenjun laughed: "If you say it, just say it, I will die this time, and when those guys find out, I should be almost there."

"you?"

Zhenjun Jiuyue's eyes became complicated.

When Xuanyang Zhenjun pulled his beard, it seemed that he tore off his face together, revealing a plump and handsome young body with red lips and white teeth.

"Hey, I thought you would call me uncle if you became more mature."

"I'm like the rising sun now, if I can't break through now, I won't have much chance to break through in the future.

I have already lost your master, and I cannot lose the Dao anymore. "

"I will tell Wen Buyu to let him do things for you in the sect, so let's have fun while I can take care of you in the end.

The right to not use it will become invalid after the expiration date. "

"Okay, now that we've finished chatting about business and personal matters, I really want to go and understand the mystery of transformation."

Zhenjun Jiuyue wanted to say something, but felt the void was like a bubble, wrapping her whole body, and she was rejected from Chunyang Peak without the slightest resistance.

Standing in front of Chunyang Peak, she stopped and stared for a moment, feeling a little more sad for some reason. (end of this chapter)