Please call me Huanxian

Chapter 475 A generous move

Watching Qing Liu follow the ghost into the void, the aftermath disappeared. Xu Yuanchang waved his hand to dispel the coldness nearby and erase some subtle traces. From then on, the old tree demon completely disappeared from the world.

He did not rush back to Dengxianguan. Instead, he strolled in the dark wilderness, letting his thoughts run wild.

A few days ago, when he sent a message to Mr. Zeng to report his safety, he asked Mr. Zeng to help him collect information about "Qing Liu". In less than half a month, he received relevant information that Mr. Zeng had summarized and distributed to the spies in the seven regions.

There is a green tree between heaven and earth, growing in the remote mountains of Longyuan Valley, enduring the sun, wind, rain, thunder and insect pests. After countless years, it has gained the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and opened its mind, slowly growing taller than the mountains.

The branches and leaves cover an area of ​​thirty miles, and the underground roots spread over a hundred miles away.

Relying on the instinct to compete for sunlight, rain and nutrients, the green trees cover the sky and the earth, dominating the area without any anger.

Wherever the branches and leaves went, other plants and trees gradually withered and decayed in the darkness and coldness, becoming insignificant nutrients.

The law of the jungle has always been that the strong will always be strong and the weak will perish.

The green tree, having endured the baptism of thunder again and again, has its branches and leaves spread to a hundred miles, and its roots reaching thousands of miles away.

It is as majestic as a long mountain, gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, creating a vibrant and prosperous place.

Countless birds and beasts occupied the branches and leaves and the barren land under the trees, hunting and reproducing, attracting many small demons and monsters to come and live, practice, and seek shelter.

However, a big tree attracts the wind. Some forces have set their eyes on this place and want to tame and keep the green trees that grow there naturally.

A fight was inevitable, and Qingmu turned into a giant tree hundreds of feet tall. He used his natural instincts, and all of his branches, leaves, and roots turned into weapons, causing mountains to collapse and rivers to change their courses. All mortals and beasts within three thousand miles suffered, with countless casualties.

A piece of blessed land was destroyed into ruins with broken mountain roots.

The hundred-foot-tall tree giant was outnumbered and fled into the void, dragging the remains of his green tree with most of its branches and leaves burned.

The big force called "Liuguang Sect" also suffered heavy losses, with more than half of its masters killed. They had to retreat back to the "Liuguang Ridge" area, and their dream of dominating the continent was shattered.

The Liuguang Sect pushed all the blame for slaughtering tens of thousands of mortals onto the Qingmu Tree Demon.

A high reward is offered to hunt down the Green Wood Tree Demon, regardless of life or death.

Two thousand years later, the Green Wood Tree Demon descended from the sky, filled with rage for revenge, and launched a crazy and brutal revenge, once again killing everyone in sight. Hundreds of thousands of mortals and cultivators in Liuguang City, eight hundred miles away, as well as a demon city in another direction, were affected by the fight and overthrown, and few escaped.

This caused the human and demon forces to be furious, and all the masters came out to surround and kill the mad Qingmu tree monster.

Qing Liu's name spread throughout the seven realms of the upper realm overnight.

In that battle, the Green Wood Tree Demon finally escaped, but since then, it has disappeared without a trace.

Jia Shusheng, Lin Sanren, and other masters such as Wu Luo who came from Zhoushan Domain all participated in the hunt for the Qingmu Tree Demon.

Later, Jia Shusheng took charge of the almost destroyed Liuguang Sect to deal with the subsequent revenge of the Qingmu Tree Demon. After waiting for a long time, Jia Shusheng finally ascended to the fairyland, but the Qingmu Tree Demon never came.

Xu Yuanchang recalled the right and wrong of the long time ago and slowly let out a long breath.

Before Qing Liu left, he had already let go of the grudges and hatred. He sent a message to ask him to deal with the remaining remains of Qing Mu, saying "Let go of the past and start over if there is a chance."

As for whether the old tree demon can successfully reincarnate, Xu Yuanchang is not optimistic.

The underworld is not a refuge, and the karma of killing will not disappear on its own with the passage of time.

No matter how long ago the accounts are, they will eventually be settled one by one.

At dawn, Xu Yuanchang, covered in dew, made a hand gesture and returned to the Qiyuntai blessed land. He chose a valley about ten miles away from his tree clone, dug a huge pit, and used his magic power and spiritual consciousness to move out the Qingmu body that had shrunk to a height of fifty feet.

It took some time, and he worked together with his other incarnation to plant the long-withered green tree into the pit.

Qing Liu told him that in addition to a lot of materials hidden in the Qingmu Space, there was also a part of the origin that had been deposited over countless years remaining in the shell. It had fallen into dormancy and would not dissipate in a short time. When his cultivation reached the late eighth level in the future, he could gain insights through the tree clone as a medium.

It can be regarded as a gift to Taoist Xu for fulfilling the promise made by Taoist Yanshan.

Xu Yuanchang gently patted the bark that was as soft as jade. This is a tree demon who clearly distinguishes between gratitude and resentment. Have a safe journey.

It was half a month later when I returned to Dengxianguan.

"Master Xi, you are finally here. Haha, it's not easy. What? You don't want to be the head of Tianzhen Hall. That won't work. Zhao Jun will be too hot to sit in that position. He will be your deputy head. That's it."

Xu Yuanchang was talking to everyone in the Solitary Mountain Hall, greeting everyone in detail. He looked at the old man who was leaning on a trekking stick. After hearing his nephew's reminder, he slapped his forehead and saluted with his fists: "Forgive me, forgive me, I didn't expect it was you who didn't recognize the 'Pingqian Mountain God'. Please forgive me!"

The little old man who followed Xi Yuelou to Dengxian Temple was Moro, the mountain god of Pingqian in the Da Ning Dynasty, who had been kind to Xu Shengtian. Later, he felt that there was no future for him as a mountain god in the lower world.

Please ask Xu Shengtian for help to send the soul into the underworld.

After several reincarnations and four lifetimes as a human, his luck finally turned and he embarked on the path to immortality, awakening a trace of his innate wisdom.

Moro bowed and said a few polite words in return. Seeing so many talented people there, how could he dare to show off his seniority?

Xu Yuanchang patted Tang Yijian's arm, which had already recovered, and said jokingly, "Brother, next time you go out on an adventure, don't always rush to the front alone. Hahaha, you've recovered well."

He had heard about Gu Yunzhu's heroic feat of traveling through the void and rushing millions of miles to rescue.

Tang Yijian said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, I have Elder Zeng's life-saving elixir. Next time, let Old Xiao go in front. He is big and has thick skin and flesh, so he can take a beating better than me."

Xiao Ang shook his hands and said modestly: "I am shy, so it is still Tang Jianxian who has to take the spotlight."

Mu Qingshan smiled and said, "Yes, opportunities are reserved for young people." "You guys, you're just trying to harm me, right? Next time I'll ask Hall Master Yu to go with me."

"No, I'd rather stay in the mountains and work as a blacksmith. I won't go out with you guys. It's too risky."

Yu She flatly rejected Tang Jianxian's proposal.

Except for Yu Fengwu who was in seclusion and Xueli who was a monk away from home, this was the largest gathering of masters since the founding of Dengxian Temple. It was crowded and lively.

Gu Yunzhu, Liu Xianfeng, Wen Yining, Bai Yi, Meng Yiyi and other women were chatting and laughing on the other side.

Zeng Shanlang waved his hand and called his daughter, who was hiding behind Meng Yiyi and peeking out, to the front and said, "Master, this is my daughter Zeng Xiyue, I kowtow to you and greet you."

The naughty little girl has grown up and has grown into a graceful young lady. She kneels on the ground and pays respect: "Xiyue pays respects to the Grandmaster."

Zeng Xiyue, who had heard so many miraculous stories about his master, did not dare to act rashly.

"Okay, okay, get up."

Xu Yuanchang stretched out his hand to support him. He was already an old man who was the master's forefather, and a "kind" look appeared on his face.

He took out a soul-nourishing jade that had been refined on the Creation Altar from his sleeve, clasped his hands together, and with a thought, he outlined a protective rune and infused it with a wisp of breath, then handed it to his disciple who had already advanced to the fourth level.

After looking him up and down, he warned him, "Your cultivation path is moving too fast and too smoothly. You need to stay at the fourth floor for at least 150 years to hone your mind and gain experience before you can advance to the fifth floor. Remember, remember!"

With his cultivation and vision, he observed his disciples from top to bottom, and no problem even in the smallest details could escape his attention.

His aptitude is too high and his foundation is not solid enough, so he will not encounter any trouble in becoming a mortal in the future. However, when he advances to the seventh floor, he lacks the foundation to understand the rules and may be stuck at the bottleneck for a thousand years, then it will be too late to regret.

Zeng Wanglou attached great importance to the sect leader's opinion. He made a note of this point and would explain it to the girl and her parents separately later. He must not be negligent.

"Why can't I see Xiao Meng? Where did she go?"

"Xiao Meng went back to Wuliu Mountain five years ago. She said that Fatty was getting married, and as a good friend, she had to go and support her."

Liu Xianfeng smiled and added, "I asked her to send you a wedding gift as well. Some time ago, she sent a letter to me, saying that she would stay in Wuliu Mountain for a few more days. I guess it was Daoist Cao's idea." She handed another unopened letter to the sect leader and said, "A letter from Daoist Cao to you."

Xu Yuanchang opened the letter and took a quick look. Brother Cao invited him to visit Wuliu Mountain when he had time, and he didn't say anything else.

He guessed that Senior Brother Cao wanted to use his name to improve the status of Wuliu Mountain.

Wait three to five years and then make a special trip there again.

He stroked the smooth fur of the black cat that appeared at his feet and continued to chat and laugh with everyone.

After living in the sect for more than ten days, Zeng Wanglou found Bailin Valley, played a game of chess with the sect master, and then asked the sect master when he would take him to the blessed land again?
The thousand-mile medicinal garden made him salivate.

All the masters of the seventh floor who were watching Yishui were staring at the seventh-grade top-grade pill he was refining. The medicinal materials he had dug up from the blessed land last time had long been used up. Being used to the good medicines that were four thousand years old, he could not muster much interest in the medicinal materials that were less than a thousand years old.

Normally, the refining of Qingping Hall's medicine pills was entrusted to the monks under his tutelage who had been trained for hundreds of years.

Xu Yuanchang agreed with a smile, and simply called Liu Xianfeng, Gu Yunzhu and his nephew over, and took them to the blessed land to broaden their horizons.

With his current close connection with the blessed land, it was no problem for him to circle the three people with the golden light. Liu Xianfeng and the four inseparable flower fairies were still staying safe in the space. Not long after, they appeared on the dark and desolate rocky planet.

“This place is so spectacular for viewing the stars!”

Xu Shengtian sighed.

As he walked into the blessed land, he finally understood what his master meant by the Golden Immortal's work.

The magical fluctuations of energy that are everywhere in the blessed land can make him aware of the invisible benefits of tempering his cultivation and magic power. There is also a super medicine garden that is a thousand miles large. It is really an eye-opener!

Liu Xianfeng and the four flower fairies cheered and flew away. They had arrived home.

Zeng Wanglou hurriedly shouted, "Xianfeng, please show mercy and stop randomly adding medicinal herbs."

Liu Xianfeng giggled and didn't respond.

Zeng Wanglou called Gu Yunzhu again and said, "Fairy Gu, can you help me collect more medicinal herbs? One person is really not enough, and the sect master is a very busy man. It's rare for him to have time to bring us here."

It’s not that he didn’t want to invite Xu Shengtian, but he didn’t trust the boy’s rough craftsmanship and didn’t want to damage his flowers and plants.

Gu Yunzhu was also proficient in alchemy. Looking at the thousands of years old spiritual herbs all over the mountains, he felt jealous and asked the sect leader, "Can I dig these herbs at will?"

Xu Yuanchang smiled and nodded, saying, "Still the same as before, leave in a month."

Gu Yunzhu rubbed her hands in preparation and released two divine clones she had refined. She took the list of medicinal materials handed to her by Zeng Lao and she and Zeng Lao lost no time to start digging separately.

Xu Shengtian had no interest in collecting medicinal herbs. He followed his uncle and landed on the Wuxin Platform. After a brief experience, he said, "Uncle, this place is great. I haven't heard you mention it before?"

"Good steel should be used on the blade. When you advance to the eighth level, you can retreat here."

Xu Yuanchang designated a place for his nephew and said, "Try to practice your skills here. The gains you get will be different from those outside."

After settling his nephew down, he flew to the front of Qingmu's body. He flew in the air, observing Qingmu's rough surface with natural charm and feeling the unique texture of time.

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(End of this chapter)