Journey to the head

Chapter 485: Soldiers march into Qianlong Stream

"Master Lu." Master Zangfeng turned around and said, "I am very sorry for the losses caused to your sect due to the changes in the Shenjiao Sect, and I will also make compensation."

"Although I am willing to personally investigate the changes in Qianlong Stream, but now that the war in Dongping County is about to begin, I can no longer spare more power and can only send out a partial division."

"The reinforcements from Huaiyou have begun to take action. There seems to be something unusual in Junle County. I will ask Fairy Ye Xiao to support the frontal battlefield. I always feel that it is not simple here at Shenjiaomen. I wonder if I can ask Fairy Jingxia to come forward and help our army suppress it. Clean up? There must be a lot of thanks."

Lu Qian pondered for a moment: "My elder Gu is in retreat and it is not advisable to move lightly. Why don't I lead a few people to help in the battle first? If I am unable to do it, I will ask her later."

In fact, after these years of development, although the relationship between the three companies has become stronger and various interests are intertwined with each other, you have me, and I have you. However, in some aspects, it is no longer as conceding and tolerant as in the honeymoon period. There are often subtleties that require careful consideration and careful consideration.

For example, from the beginning to the end of the Dongping County battle, Master Zangfeng did not invite Yunshan to send troops to fight. Because Lu Gan already had the credit for injuring Yaoming Zhenren and creating an opportunity to advance, a large part of the profits would be distributed afterwards, and he could no longer allocate the profits to the Yunshan faction.

But today, looking at the three sects from the perspective of Master Zangfeng, the Yunshan sect not only has Fairy Jingxia, a golden elixir with superior combat power, but also Lu Qian, an formation cultivator with extraordinary cultivation who can injure Master Jindan, as well as a The foundation building backbones are all very powerful, and the Yunshan Battle Formation is even more resounding.

Although there is still a big gap between the Qi training elite and the Huanggen Sect, in terms of overall combat power, the Yunshan Sect can even be said to have surpassed the Huanggen Sect.

Under such circumstances, it is not unusual for Zangfeng Zhenren to make such an arrangement.

Therefore, he would rather detach a partial force to march into Qianlong Stream than directly ask the Yunshan faction for assistance. He just wanted to ask Gu Nichang alone.

Of course, Lu Qian could clearly see the key points. Therefore, when dealing with changes in the Shenjiao Sect, they appear to be very cautious and do not want to intervene easily to avoid causing dissatisfaction.

But now facing Zang Feng’s request, he is an outsider and doesn’t know, so how can Lu Gan not know? Gu Nichang is now far away in Danxia Sect in Ningzhou. She just came back two years ago and will not come back in a few years.

So I can only suggest that I go first and find out what's going on. Now that the Yunshan Sect has several trump cards in hand, it will be impossible to show the strength of the Jindan Sect without Gu Nichang.

Since Lu Qian said so, Master Zangfeng has nothing to do with it.

So Lu Gan and Zangfeng Zhenren agreed on a time to attack Qianlong Stream, determined the liaison person for the Mingyu Sword Sect, and then left, returning to Mianlong Mountain to make preparations.

Master Zangfeng also began to detach a partial force here, and first went to surround Qianlongjian.

Lu Qian and Xiao Tianci fought against the Dunjia Divine Order together, and returned to Mianlong Mountain smoothly all the way.

It was already full moon and approaching midnight.

On Mianlong Mountain, preparations had been made for a banquet to celebrate the success of Jiang Qingfeng's foundation building and the successful completion of the guard mission by Yiying Yunshan's disciples.

But after the Shenjiaomen incident came out, the atmosphere became a little tense, and the banquet was also called off.

"The Shenjiao Sect is not a subordinate of my family. No matter how hard it is, it has nothing to do with us." At this moment, looking at the senior sister who had successfully established the foundation and feeling the cold spiritual pressure on her body that she could not control freely, Lu Qian was extremely happy. , said simply, "The banquet is set, this is a great event, I will send my own party to celebrate!"

Although they had only been separated for two months, Jiang Qingfeng felt that a long time had passed, and she was worried about how Lu Gan would be doing without her. He thought to himself that without him around, Lu Qian might not even be able to match his clothes well, and his feelings would change a thousand times, making Jiang Baitao roll his eyes along the way.

"Oh, only now do I know that the head brother is a disabled person with no hands or feet." Jiang Baitao said strangely, "I wonder when I will have a little nephew. Will you take care of the child then? Where's the husband?"

Then she got a fat beating from her sister.

After these words, Jiang Qingfeng couldn't help but start thinking wildly again, why has she not been pregnant with a child after so many years?
Also, when will I and my junior brother get married?
But isn’t it appropriate to bring up matters like marriage by yourself? Moreover, the junior brother's current status is equivalent to that of the lord of a county. Marriage is a major event that shakes one party. Do we have to wait for a more suitable time?
For example, after you become pregnant with a child?

Okay, here we go again.

At this moment, I finally saw Lu Qian, and I was very excited. I just felt that there were too many stories and too many feelings to share with Ai Lang.

But in the face of a major incident, Jiang Qingfeng couldn't help but feel worried: "Something happened to the Shenjiao Sect. Not only did several disciples die, but Senior Liu of the Xianyou Sect also died trying to rescue our disciples. Is it too inappropriate to hold a banquet to celebrate now?"

Lu Qian shook his head: "The more this happens, the more we need to keep things as usual. Our sect is no longer the foundation-building sect it used to be. How can we turn everything into soldiers just because of the slightest movement?"

"Disciples who have died will naturally be compensated for their families in accordance with the law. I will avenge them in the future."

"As for the Xianyou Sect, I just went to Kongming Mountain to express condolences on my way back. Later, I will ask Xiaoyan to represent our sect and bring gifts of condolences and awards to visit, and use Senior Liu's deeds as an example in our sect. The Immortal Travel Sect will be satisfied if it is widely publicized within the sphere of influence.”

"Now, naturally I have to celebrate my senior sister." Lu Qian smiled and held Jiang Qingfeng's delicate hand, "From now on, senior sister will not have to belittle herself all day long."

"Even if we give up cultivation from now on, we still have more than three hundred years to stay together."

Jiang Qingfeng's eyes flashed, her heart was full of sweetness, and she whispered: "I'm afraid it's been too long, and you'll get tired of looking at me."

Lu Gan shook his head: "If I don't have my senior sister by my side, even if I live for thousands of years, what's the point of being alone?"

Who would have thought that it would be a good thing if he didn't confess his true feelings. Jiang Qingfeng gave him a half-smiling look at this affectionate confession: "It doesn't matter if I'm gone, there's always Fairy Jingxia accompanying you."

Lu Qian couldn't help but feel a headache. Jiang Qingfeng saw him speechless and speechless, and suddenly smiled, just like peonies in full bloom, the sky was beautiful and the country was beautiful, graceful and beautiful.

"Okay, I understand what you mean." Senior sister said slowly, "I have thought about it since the day we became Taoist couples."

"No matter what happens to Elder Gu, as long as I can stay with you forever, I will be satisfied."

Looking at the beautiful and dignified senior sister with obsessed eyes, Lu Gan couldn't help but feel shaken. He lowered his head and was about to kiss her, but Jiang Qingfeng gently avoided her.

"There is one big happy event yet to be told."

"Xiao Lin has reached the middle stage of Qi training and his consciousness has stabilized." Facing Lu Qian's confused eyes, she said seriously, "He has consciousness."

Lu Gan's eyes widened.

Half an hour later, a banquet was held on Mianlong Mountain, and the atmosphere was lively. But Lu Qian only arrived for the opening ceremony. After a brief exchange with everyone and clinking glasses, he took Lin Le into the quiet room.

After hearing the story again from Lin Le, the story was still the same, but Lu Qian was still excited and surprised and could not calm down.

He is one of the people who knows Lin Le best in Yunshan Mountain. It is difficult for anyone to feel more regretful and sad for Lin Le's spiritual root than him. It is also difficult for anyone to be more happy than him to hear that Lin Le possesses consciousness.

Lu Qian gently tapped Lin Le's eyebrows and explored his talent for consciousness. Now he was only in the middle stage of Qi training, and the strength of his spiritual consciousness was almost approaching the late stage of Qi training.

There are also differences in the intensity of consciousness. The consciousness that Lin Le possesses is by no means inferior to his own

From then on, Lin Le's practice will focus on developing consciousness, and his cultivation and guidance on the path will be completely changed.

For example, Lin Le will also start practicing the art of formation.

Compared to Lu Qian's joy and excitement, Lin Le's was much calmer.

He has thought a lot in the past two days and has calmed down from the complicated emotions at the beginning.

Now listening to Lu Qian's rare ramble on how to use this knowledge later, Lin Le was so grateful that he knelt down on the ground.

"Master, I never dreamed that I could have such a talent. However, with my spiritual roots, this knowledge treasure is simply a secret. If this knowledge treasure can be transferred to Yanmei, it will be a material treasure." Make the best use of it." "What nonsense?" Lu Qian said angrily, "It can only be said that the sky has eyes for you to have knowledge. In the past, I didn't ask much from you, but it will be different from now on. . You should also devote more energy to your sect affairs and focus on your personal cultivation.”

"Whether it's management or intelligence, it's now on the right track, and we've slowly cultivated some backbones. You no longer have to do everything yourself."

"So what if I make tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands less spiritual stones? In my heart, it is far less important than your path."

Lin Le's eyes were red, his throat was tight, and he choked with sobs: "The master has been so kind to me, and I can't say enough words to express my gratitude. But with my spiritual roots, it's really difficult for me to move forward."

Lu Qian smiled and shook his head: "The spiritual roots may not be easy to change, but in other aspects, there are always twists and turns that can be passed."

"For example, there are some secret techniques and some elixirs that can improve your body and speed up your practice."

"Another example, there is a magic method to increase lifespan in the world. It takes two hundred years for the pseudo-spiritual root to reach the late stage of Qi training. What if one can extend one's lifespan to three hundred? Is it possible to build a foundation?"

"Again, it's really unthinkable. Between heaven and earth, there is such a divine thing as innate spiritual energy, which can directly improve your cultivation!"

Lu Qian spoke seriously, and Lin Le's eyes lit up little by little.

"What ordinary people can achieve in one year, at worst, it will take us ten or twenty years! If a snail crawls forward slowly, it will always reach the end."

"God has given you such a talent, you must cherish it. How about setting a small goal for you first?"

"With how strong your consciousness is, by the time you reach the later stage of Qi training, the strength of your spiritual consciousness will be comparable to that of foundation building. If you start practicing formations, you will be able to exert your foundation building level combat power by then, and you can Became the humerus of the pie.”

"Don't belittle yourself, Xiao Lin." Lu Gan smiled, "I must see the day when you shine."

Lin Le had tears in his eyes and kowtowed heavily.

"Yes, Master."

Seeing the excited Lin Le, Lu Qian hesitated for a moment, but still did not persuade him to rebuild his relationship with Wu Yan. He knew that Lin Le had his own persistence in his heart.

Let’s try our best to promote Xiaolin’s foundation first, and then talk about other things.

After sending Lin Le away, Lu Qian visited Li Da and Wang Ruoyu who were recovering from injuries overnight.

Li Da was in good condition and had no serious injuries, but Wang Ruoyu was seriously injured and would not be able to leave the nursing home for ten and a half days.

However, both of them were in good spirits and were very excited to see the leader personally visiting them. Wang Ruoyu even wanted to get off the bed and salute, but was stopped by Lu Gan.

After hearing the story again from the two of them and understanding more details, Lu Qian also had some inferences and guesses in his mind.

"Master, it's all our fault. We ventured into Qianlong Stream and caused trouble for the sect. Please punish me, master." Li Da lowered his head.

"This is not your fault." Lu Qian shook his head, "You have been cautious enough and responded appropriately."

"Recuperate well and don't think too much. I will handle the matter in Qianlong Stream. Liu Muchi left his hope of life to you in the end. You should move forward bravely and don't let him down."

The next morning, the bells on Mianlong Mountain rang.

Lu Gan has made an agreement with Master Zangfeng to gather at Qianlong Stream with the partial division of Mingyu Sword Sect at noon today to start suppressing the Qing Dynasty. We are about to leave now.

"Send the order, I will send two hundred and forty inner disciples to start gathering, and at the same time allocate six Shenzhou ships to stand by at Mianlong Mountain."

"Send the order, Wang Yu, Wu Yan, Ding Shu, Shen Jialuo, follow me to Qianlong Stream."

"Send an order to transfer two foundation-building Taoist priests, Zhou Ang and Zhuang Hui, to meet at Qianlong Stream before noon today."

Only this time, Jiang Qingfeng had objections to Lu Gan's order.

"Junior brother, let me go too." She said firmly, "I have already established the foundation, I will definitely be able to help."

Lu Qian wanted to refuse, but looking at her determined look, he couldn't help but sigh.

He naturally knows that the senior sister has always been eager to fight alongside him. Now that the foundation is successfully built, it is the time when he is satisfied. I am afraid that nothing he can say will be of any use.

So after Lu Qian thought for a moment, and considering the current situation with clouds of war, he left Wu Yan to take charge of the mountain gate in his place and lead the disciples.

Originally, Xiao Tianci wanted to join the march, but Lu Gan asked him to stay in Mianlong Mountain for retreat to digest what he learned from the competition at Shangtianjian Peak.

In the end, there were six foundation builders, Jiang Qingfeng, Wang Yu, Ding Shu, Shen Jialuo, Zhou Ang, and Zhuang Hui, who followed Lu Gan's attack on Qianlong Stream.

The remaining foundation builders include Yang Jiye, Wu Yan, Xiao Tianci, and Tao Boliang, who has been in charge of everything in Xinbao.

"Senior Brother Yang, Xiaoyan, you must be more vigilant." Lu Gan finally warned, "The war is raging in Dongping County. Although the chance of it reaching us is low, we must also be careful of Junle County's surprise attack."

"Don't worry, Master." Yang Jiye benefited a lot from that good fortune fire pill. Now he has advanced to the middle stage of foundation building. He said with confidence, "With the current military equipment of Mianlong Mountain, even Master Xuanjing of Junle County If you come in person, you won’t get any benefit.”

After a moment, five foundation-building escape lights of different colors rose from Mianlong Mountain and flew towards Qianlong Stream, leaving a rainbow light in the sky.

Lu Qian used the Divine Order of Dunjia, and the light enveloped everyone, making his escape speed even faster.

Before noon, everyone had successfully gathered at Qianlong Stream.

"Zhou Ang meets Master Lu." Zhou Ang said in a very respectful tone.

He is Zhou Chao's younger brother. Now that he has successfully built his foundation, he can now be called a young talent. Along the way, he completely witnessed the rise of Yunshan Sect from Xiaolianhua Peak, so he admired Lu Qian greatly, was in awe of Yunshan Sect, and did not dare to make any mistakes.

"I've met Master Lu." Zhuang Hui saluted. There has been no war in these years, and the Yunshan Sect has been very friendly to the Linglu Sect. With the dream of avenging Zhuang Qing, he has been practicing hard day and night, and is now about to advance to the later stage of foundation building.

Several foundation builders from the Yunshan Sect also bowed to each other, and then six Taoist priests, led by Lu Gan, approached the army of Mingyu Sword Sect and subordinate sect monks who had surrounded Qianlong Stream. .

On the side of the Mingyu Sword Sect, the person responsible for commanding their six foundation builders, 400 Qi-training elites, and eight floating ships was an elder of the Mingyu Sword Sect, who was in the late stage of foundation building, named Cao Mo.

He is a man of few words, but he lives up to his name.

The two sides exchanged a few words and made it clear that the Mingyu Sword faction would attack first, while the Yunshan faction would raid the formation and join the battle if support was needed.

Cao Mo said no more, and waved the flag, and suddenly the war drums banged, and the loud sound made the stream ripple.

On several floating ships, the disciples of Mingyu Sword Sect shouted in unison, and pieces of sharp sword energy rose into the sky, tearing the clouds above Qianlong Stream into pieces.

(End of this chapter)