Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 201 Confession... the beginning!
in the secret room.

Zheng Yuanhua's complexion fluctuated violently.

Countless thoughts floated up and down in my mind.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and sent out a sound transmission talisman.

Soon, a monk dressed in ocher came in.

When he saw Zheng Yuanhua's empty sleeve on the right side, he was startled:
"God Envoy Zheng, you, you are..."

"Notify everyone immediately and stop using the Linger!"

"And all of them left their positions! Within three days, change your direction at any time!"

Zheng Yuanhua had already made up his mind, and finally showed the strategy and vision that a leader of the Yin God lineage should have, urging him urgently.

The ocher-clothed monk was a little puzzled at first, but then he seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but widen his eyes:

"God Envoy Zheng, could it be..."

"You're right, the chief ear was taken away when I went out this time! I can't absolve myself of the blame for this matter. After that, I will immediately go to the third-level envoy to plead guilty, but now that the monks of Tianmen Sect have mastered the chief ear , the most urgent task is to try our best to preserve our manpower!"

Seeing that the ocher-clothed monk opened his mouth wide, he was still immersed in shock and did not respond for a long time.

Zheng Yuanhua immediately glared and said, "Is it because what I said doesn't work?"

"No! No!"

"I'm going! I'm going!"

Only then did the ocher-clothed monk come to his senses, and went down in a hurry.

The secret room soon became quiet again.

Zheng Yuanhua was restless, pacing back and forth in the secret room anxiously.

He hasn't been that restless in a long time.

If his storage ring is really unlocked by Yuanying Zhenjun, then the fun will be great.

Once Zong Er is discovered by the other party, the operation of the Yinshen lineage this time is likely to be a complete failure!

After all, except for the third-level envoys, almost all the second-level monks of the Incense and Fire Dao in Chen's country have spirit breath in their ears.

The opponent only needs to follow the breath of the soul, and they can quickly kill all the second-levels of the Xianghuo Dao. Without these mainstays, it is impossible for the Xianghuo Dao to control a country.

"No! We can't hide this matter anymore! We must tell the third-tier envoys immediately."

After much deliberation, Zheng Yuanhua finally made this extremely difficult decision.

Although this action is very likely to be punished by the third-tier envoys, as the leader of the Yinshen lineage's operation in the Chen country, he is not the kind of person who dare not take responsibility.

But more importantly, he sensed a deep sense of crisis.

Once he conceals the situation because he is afraid of being punished, it is very likely that the entire operation will fail.

And once the action fails, it means that he has no chance to stand up.

On the contrary, if he can stop the loss in time and make great contributions in subduing Chen Guo, he may still have the possibility of reversal.

These thoughts just flashed through his mind.

And he has captured the most correct path.

Thinking of this, without the slightest hesitation, he hurried to Qianshenmu, raised his hand to grab a few Shenhualu, and after hastily swallowing them, he immediately stepped on the flying magic weapon and flew further south.

Under the exhaustion of the second-order extreme flying instrument, he quickly stopped in front of a canyon.

The canyon is full of flowers, gurgling water, and a quiet and poetic atmosphere.

Zheng Yuanhua didn't pay attention at all, and quickly activated the formula.

soon.

A huge formation slowly emerged above those streams and flower beds.

Streams and flower beds are like fragile reflections that are quickly crushed and disappear.

It turned out that everything I saw just now was an illusion!
At the same time, a voice as loud as the morning bell suddenly came from within the formation:
"Zheng Yuanhua? Why are you here suddenly?"

"Didn't you say that it's an urgent moment, don't come and disturb us?"

Zheng Yuanhua hastily bowed respectfully and saluted, feeling extremely guilty:
"Gongshen Envoy, this junior came here to report something important."

"Well, the important thing...you tell me."

The palace god envoy pondered for a while, and then opened his mouth to speak.

"Yes!"

Zheng Yuanhua immediately explained the ins and outs of the matter.

Of course, he deliberately emphasized the strength of that Tianmen cultivator and its huge influence on the situation.

Not only himself, Li Canghai also suffered at the hands of the other party.

In short, it is to make this fiasco of oneself seem justifiable.

But after hearing Zheng Yuanhua's narration, there were a few third-order statues in the formation, but they were still angry.

"You bastard! We thought you were steady and steady, so we handed over the chief ear to you! You are so careless!"

"If the matter of seizing the scriptures is delayed, I will definitely train you into a ghost with my own hands!"

"Damn it! If Ning Daohuan gets Zong Er, it will be troublesome!"

A series of angry reprimands made Zheng Yuanhua's Yinhong face turn livid.

However, there are all third-tier monks here, so he dared to show no resentment, so he could only stand by honestly.

But at this time, the divine envoy with the Gong surname who greeted Zheng Yuanhua at the beginning suddenly said:

"A few people, Zheng Yuanhua didn't want us to be disturbed, so he suffered such a disastrous defeat. He was not selfish, nor reckless."

"Besides, the most important thing now is to discuss how to deal with it, not to pursue responsibility."

As soon as the divine envoy surnamed Gong opened his mouth, although the others had some criticisms, they didn't say anything more.

"If you ask me, even if all the foundation-building monks below are killed by Ning Daohuan, we are not afraid of him. The six of us have been making this thing here for so long, and it's time to take it out!"

In the formation, a voice suddenly suggested.

His proposal immediately got the approval of the other two:

"That's right! Daoist Yu is right! They are just aboriginal barbarians. Even Zhenjun Yuanying is just lucky. How can we compare with us!"

"Without mind and heart, and with the help of gods and objects, we have a great chance of winning."

The divine envoy surnamed Gong groaned slightly, and then said:

"You guys are right. However, there is still the last part of this thing that hasn't been finished yet. Why don't you just wait a few days. As for the general ear...it's really troublesome."

Several people discussed for a while, but after all, there was still no result.

In the end, the divine envoy with the surname Gong said helplessly: "It can only depend on their own good fortune. If we leave now, I am afraid that all previous efforts will be wasted. It is really not worth the loss."

After thinking about it, he said to Zheng Yuanhua:

"Zheng Yuanhua, although you were at fault, you finally informed me in time, and you have made great contributions to defending this place before, so forget it this time, and prepare well. The day when the formation is broken, we will regain the scriptures and destroy the Tianmen Sect! "

Zheng Yuanhua felt faintly uneasy.

Compared with these third-tier envoys who have been out of battle for a long time since the fall of the Yin God, he, who has fought against the Tianmen Sect for several years, obviously understands the Tianmen Sect better.

Especially after the disastrous defeat at the hands of that unknown monk, he deeply felt that this Tianmen Sect was not the kind of small sect in a corner.

Maybe the third-tier divine envoys plus that 'divine object' can really defeat or even kill Ning Daohuan.

But with just a few third-tier envoys, can they really take over the Tianmen Sect?
In this regard, he is skeptical.

But right now, none of the six envoys can get away, and there is indeed no better way.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yuanhua sighed, and could only plead guilty and leave.

Time flies, and soon it will be three days later.

Zheng Yuanhua sat cross-legged on the futon in the secret room.

Hearing the ocher-clothed monk's report, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"In the past three days, we only lost about twenty second-tier monks?"

More than 20 Tier [-] cultivators were lost in three days, which is definitely not a small number of casualties.

After all, the second-tier monks of the Incense and Fire Dao in the entire Chen Kingdom are full of money. Counting the large number of captive monks brought from other countries by the third-tier envoys, there are only three to four hundred people.

But compared to the expectation that all second-tier monks were killed by Tianmen Sect, such a loss is completely acceptable.

And such a loss made Zheng Yuanhua feel relieved.

After a brief inquiry, he found out that they were all monks near Qianyu Lake, so he immediately had a lot of guesses.

"It seems that the monk of the Tianmen Sect must have used some special method to open my storage ring and get the Zong Er."

"It's just limited to strength, and it can only kill monks who are relatively close."

"Although I don't know why he didn't go back and handed over the head to the top of the Tianmen Sect, but for us, it is a great thing!"

"The low-level monks didn't suffer too much damage, and the artifact created by the six third-tier envoys will soon be successful."

"In this way, the situation is stable."

After thinking for a while, he rushed back to the South Canyon and awakened the formation again.

"Zheng Yuanhua? Why are you here again?"

There was also a hint of anger in the tone of the God Envoy surnamed Gong.

Zheng Yuanhua immediately told the situation and speculation.

The envoy surnamed Gong lost his anger when he heard the words, and immediately began to think:

"You mean, we have been in a stalemate with the Tianmen Sect before, and they probably have already gotten used to it. Now we make a sudden move, but they will be caught off guard..."

"That's right!"

Zheng Yuanhua said earnestly: "Furthermore, the Tianmen Sect and the four surrounding sects seem to be plotting something. Instead of waiting for them to make a move, it is better for us to strike first and take down the Tianmen Sect quickly, which can be regarded as avoiding the embarrassment of the enemy."

"Well... what you said makes sense."

The divine envoy surnamed Gong pondered for a while, and immediately discussed with several other third-tier divine envoys.

Soon, the voice of the divine envoy with the surname Gong surnamed like a morning bell came out of the formation:
"Then let's go straight to the Tianmen Cult's residence after two days!"

……

Near Qianyu Lake.

Among the deep mountains.

Looking at the sound transmission talisman in his hand, Wang Ba suddenly felt helpless.

"This Wu Buping was called to do something by Daoist Jindan, and asked me to wait for two more days."

Wang Ba was also speechless.

In the past three days, with the help of Zong Er, he picked out some second-level incense monks who were not very spiritual, and enjoyed the feeling of bullying others to their heart's content.

In addition to harvesting a lot of Shenhualu, there are also some magic tools, talismans, and elixir.

Most of the magic weapons, including the magic weapons in Zheng Yuanhua's storage ring, were given to Shen Fu by him.

After all, the other party has mastered a spell that uses magic tools as consumables, and these things are most suitable for him.

He also gave some Shenhualu to Shenfu.

For monks, this kind of treasure can benefit the soul and increase the power of the soul, and the more the better, the better.

Shen Fu didn't ask for much, the path he took had little to do with the spirit, so the demand for Shenhualu was not high, it would be best if he had it, and it would not be a problem if he didn't.

Of course, although these things are good, in Wang Ba's mind, they are far less valuable than the piece of 'Meteor Flame Red Gold Iron' to him.

With the general ear in hand, even though the members of the Xianghuo Dao had disconnected from Linger in time, it was not so difficult for him to return to the Dongsheng resident with three days of soul breath.

At the same time, there is no need to worry too much about casual cultivators robbing the way, anyway, he can use the general ear to get the best route.

Therefore, he immediately sent a sound transmission talisman to Wu Buping, hoping that the other party would directly trade with him.

It's a pity that the other party didn't reply for a long time. It took three days to finally hear back.

And because Linger can only record the breath of the soul for about three days, after three days, the traces of the monks of Xianghuo Dao became a mystery to him again, and Zonger lost its value.

Now, he can only wait for Wu Buping to arrive in two days.

But thinking that he will soon be able to start the practice of the second dantian, and his plan to escape from Tianmen Sect will be implemented one step further, he still can't hide his joy.

"After I go back, I will help Junior Sister and Shenfu to look at the contents of the second dantian... Junior Sister is fine, but she is only at the Qi Refining Realm. Second-level treasures should be enough, but Junior Brother..."

Wang Ba thought about it, but couldn't come up with any good ideas for a while.

Both Shen Fu and him are Foundation Establishment cultivators, and they need at least Tier [-] treasures to qualify.

But for a while, he really didn't know where to get the third-tier treasure.

And soon.

Two days passed in a hurry.

this day.

A figure landed in the valley where Wang Ba and Shen Fu were hiding.

Wearing a coir raincoat, with a vicissitudes of life, he is the monk Wu Buping who has completed the foundation establishment and the fisherman.

As soon as he came, he brought Wang Ba a piece of news that made him a little bit astonished:

"Fellow Daoists, do you know that the Incense Fire Dao and your Tianmen Sect are already fighting!"

(End of this chapter)