I Am Evergreen In the World of Cultivating Immortals.

Chapter 461 The giant takes action, kills two birds with one stone

"As long as you are promoted to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and with fellow Daoist Lu's extraordinary soul talent, it is probably natural to practice the eighth level of "Thousand Ji Yan Shen Jie".

Master Wei said with great expectations.

In terms of puppet art, he has excellent talent; but his cultivation of the secret technique of soul is far inferior to Lu Chang'an.

The eighth level of "Qian Ji Yan Shen Jie" corresponds to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

On the seventh level, Lu Chang'an has reached great success and his spiritual consciousness has long been comparable to the middle-stage giant of the Nascent Soul stage.

Due to the immortal fate of reincarnation of the Nine Seal Monument, Lu Chang'an's innate soul is powerful, bringing the so-called talent.

"How easy is it to be in the middle stage of Nascent Soul? How many old Nascent Soul monks stop here."

Lu Chang'an's words are humble, but in fact he is quite confident.

He has a solid foundation, a profound foundation, and his spiritual sense is stronger than usual, which greatly benefits the mid-stage impact.

The main spiritual vein of Yunxia Sect has also been cultivated to the fourth-level middle grade.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is not available.

As long as he finds the follow-up technique of Changqing Gong, he can be promoted to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul at any time.

Of course, Lu Chang'an has a long life span, so he can choose to practice "Thousand Mechanicals and Gods" to the eighth level in his current realm for many years.

But cultivation is the foundation of everything, there is no need to put the cart before the horse.

What's more, there is also the potential crisis in Yandonglai.

Lu Changan suspected that the thousand-year disaster that Jing Wufeng mentioned might have begun.

Even though his soul and soul talent are extremely talented, he is limited by his cultivation. It is not realistic to practice the "Thousand Mechanicals and Gods" to the eighth level within a hundred years.

Compared with Daqingshi, Lu Chang'an's spiritual consciousness increased slightly, but there was no qualitative improvement.

If the fourth life comes, he may no longer be the same as the great monks of the Nascent Soul as before, and he is expected to truly step into the threshold of the great monks.

Of course, the great Nascent Soul cultivators are all outstanding people and lucky people in the world. They will not lack the secret method to increase their spiritual consciousness, and will inevitably exceed the minimum threshold in the late Nascent Soul stage.

…

The news that Lu Chang'an came out of seclusion was soon learned by the Daewoo royal family.

In recent years, the Daewoo royal family has urged him to hope that the giant Xiang Dalong can fight and accelerate the progress of the Daewoo country's conquest.

Lu Changan kept refusing to practice in seclusion at Yunxia Sect, saying that he would practice until the peak of the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

In the past few decades, the Daewoo Kingdom has captured one-third of the territory of Daero Kingdom, far lower than the royal family's planned expectations.

If it were one-to-one, Dayu would have recovered Daluo.

However, the heroes in the Central Region are competing with each other and have many powerful forces, so it is difficult to have such an ideal situation.

In addition to the adjacent hostile Yaqi Mountain, there are other hegemonic forces in the Central Region. I don’t want to see the Daewoo country be too smoothly unified and its national strength has been greatly improved.

Although those large forces that do not border do not send monks to the war, they support materials, including intelligence, openly and secretly, so that the Daluo Kingdom can support it for a longer time.

During the protracted war, the Dayu Kingdom suffered a lot of casualties and consumed a large amount of strategic materials.

Against this background, Lu Changan, who has been raising prices, was once again visited by the royal senior officials.

…

Yunxia Sect Hall.

"Xiang Zhenjun's magical powers have been further improved, which is gratifying!"

"Cough... I believe that as long as Xiang Zhenjun takes action, he will be expected to rewrite the pattern of this battle."

The Tie Suanzhen Lord wore a square scarf on his head and looked like a genius in green. He was coughing softly while he spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Iron Sect is so proud."

Lu Changan sat on his head, shook his head and smiled bitterly:

"Only by relying on the side of the puppet, a certain family can barely compete with the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. In terms of real killing methods, a certain family is not as good as a real Chinese giant."

Hearing this, Tiesuan Zhenjun's eyelids twitched slightly, and he couldn't help coughing a few times.

If the royal family believed this argument thirty years ago, it would be consistent with common sense.

Since Xiang Dalong killed Master Gou and made the two giants of Kurosawa Sect return in vain, the royal family has long since disbelief.

What's more, Xiang Dalong's cultivation has now improved and has gone to a higher level.

"Zheng Jun, why not open the skylight and speak loudly. I represent the royal family. Please ask fellow Taoist Xiang to come out, and you can discuss any conditions."

The Iron Sect Master does not intend to go around the circle. Now that the initiative is not on the royal side, he must show enough sincerity.

Xiang Dalong has this qualification after starting from the price on the ground.

"Then let's talk."

Lu Changan has long been tempted by the top resources in the royal treasure house.

Now that you have no way to improve your cultivation, it is time to go out and move your muscles and bones.

He stayed behind, and was neutral and did not take action, the royal family would have some concerns, and could not feel at ease, and dared not really give up.

Two hours later.

After some bargaining, Lu Changan reached an agreement with the royal family.

Based on the promise of Hongxiu Zhenjun back then, the royal family increased their bargaining chips.

After the end, Tie Suan Zhenjun breathed a sigh of relief, his face became paler and he looked very tired.

As the fourth-level master of fortune-telling, he did not take the initiative in this negotiation and never gained any advantage.

The Tie Suan Zhenjun even suspected that Xiang Dalong was not a strange thing in heaven, or was under the guidance of the fourth-level divination master, and he himself was like a divination master.

"A certain family agreed to help Dayu Kingdom check and balance a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, or kill the enemy's early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator."

"However, a certain family has an additional condition, that is, they will take action on their own and will not be subject to specific dispatch by the royal family according to the actual situation."

Lu Changan is on the strong side, and as long as the conditions are not excessive, the royal family will try their best to meet them.

Both sides have sincerity during this negotiation.

Lu Chang'an did not shout out prices everywhere, such as the royal family's inheritance treasure.

Such as [Green Dragon Sword] and [Golden Dragon Robe], the power of the country is dependent on the fortune of a country and the local national strength. Once the country leaves the scope of the Daewoo country or the national strength declines, the power of the dragon weapon will be greatly weakened.

Even if it falls into Lu Chang'an's hands, it is difficult to exert the power of inherited treasure without the royal bloodline. In fact, it is not as useful as a fake spiritual treasure.

…

Half a month later.

Fairy Zixia returned from the front line battlefield, passed through Dayu Imperial City, exchanged strategic resources, and completed the first transaction agreement on behalf of Lu Chang'an.

The senior royal officials were speechless about Xiang Dalong's caution. This guy has never been to the royal family once after practicing in Dayu Country for so many years.

In front of the Yunxia Sect Mountain Gate.

Lu Chang'an, Sect Master Xuefeng and other alchemy monks welcomed the true Lord Zixia who returned from the battlefield.

After decades of hard work on the battlefield, I often fight with the evil Yuanying Old Ghost, and Fairy Zixia's temperament has changed.

This girl was a little quiet, wearing a purple battle robe, moving with the wind, her eyes were sharp, and she faintly exuded a murderous aura.

After returning from the battlefield, the **** aura has not faded, like a beautiful Valkyrie on the battlefield.

"Thank you for your hard work in Zi Yan! Without you leading your disciples to fight on the front line, bleeding and tears, there would be no peace behind the sect."

Lu Changan's eyes were slightly brighter and he felt a strange feeling of freshness. He stepped forward and hugged Fairy Zixia lightly and comforted him.

Several Zhendan people who were waiting together, looking at their eyes, nose, nose and heart.

Jiang Ziyan was introverted with a sharp aura and stared at the one or two hundred men in white who had not changed before her.

The pair of lilac starry eyes were shining with waves and red eyes, as if they contained deep tenderness and longing.

After a long time, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "As I am happy, I am crying":

"I can finally rotate!"

A Nascent Soul Girl Cultivator, who has been working on the front line for decades, has not returned to the sect once, which is extremely rare in the history of the Dayu Kingdom.

"What did you say? It's too windy, and some family didn't hear it clearly."

"Oh, I said that the dragon came out of seclusion and had great supernatural powers, and I was overjoyed..."

Fairy Zixia pursed her lips and smiled, and immediately changed her mouth.

After a few brief explanations, Fairy Zixia and Lu Changan joined hands to return to the cave.

…

"Fourth-level longevity pill... These low-level, middle- and low-level puppet refining materials that are traded at low prices, I will bring them back from the royal family for Dalong."

After a while of warmth, Jiang Ziyan broke free from Lu Chang'an's arms and took out a storage bag.

"good."

Lu Changan counted the first transaction completed by Jiang Ziyan on his behalf, which was the first sincere deposit of the royal family.

According to the agreement, as long as he kills an enemy country's Nascent Soul, he can obtain the Qing Bird Feather in the late stage of the fourth level and spiritually lost without compensation.

There is also the body-refining holy medicine [Golden Scale Blood].

Most of the middle-stage giants in the Nascent Soul stage cannot produce such scarce top resources.

Guarding the front line, resisting the enemy's Nascent Soul, repelling, seriously injuring, killing, etc., you can all exchange or trade some top resources at a low price.

"Before the rotation, I joined forces with Diyanjun to kill an evil Yuanying in Baqi Mountain. Although he let his Yuanying leave his body, he also made great contributions to exchange a middle-stage Yuanying elixir for the royal family."

Jiang Ziyan is energetic and tells the amazing achievements not long ago.

Even with the help of the fourth-level demon king, Fairy Zixia can kill an evil Yuanying body, which can greatly increase his reputation.

The moment to speak.

A yellow beam of light flew out from Jiang Ziyan's spiritual pet bag, turning into a half-demon rat man, Di Yanjun wearing a purple robe with scales.

"Owner."

Di Yanjun's eyes dodged a little, and he looked guilty and bowed.

This time, the master was not consulted.

Fairy Zixia begged again and again, and with the temptation of the rich spoils, Diyanjun couldn't help but agree.

Lu Changan glanced at it lightly, without any blame, and said with a smile:

"There are both good times and good times. Zi Yan is back this time, but is she planning to attack the middle stage of the Nascent Soul again?"

"Yes, I will return to the sect to guard the sect and choose a day to hit the realm. In the next period of time... I will work **** the big dragon."

Jiang Ziyan returned to her past gentleness and looked at her with affection.

She turned her body gracefully and sat half leaning on Lu Chang'an's legs. Her hair poured down like a flowing cloud, her red lips opened lightly, and her breath was as cold as the snow plum blossoms.

"Not hard! The battle between Dayu will be over soon."

"It's Zi Yan, you are so impatient to reach the realm."

Lu Changan hugged Fairy Jiang in his purple battle robe horizontally on his legs and quickly exclaimed:

"Zi Yan, your injury-"

Under the battle robe, Fairy Zixia's legs were as clean as snow, showing two shocking purple-red scars.

Jiang Ziyan said with a light "hiss" and said resentfully:

"You think it's easy on the front line battlefield. This time I killed the evil Yuanying, and I was seriously injured, and my vitality was severely damaged..."

Lu Changan used his Changqing magic power to gently caress the wound on his leg, and said with pain:

"Don't worry Zi Yan! Even if a family stays day and night, you will still heal your injuries."

"Um…"

Jiang Ziyan's green eyebrows raised lightly, gradually closing her beautiful eyes.

…

Three days later.

Lu Chang'an was refreshed and came out of Zixia Peak Cave.

"Master, has Sister Jiang's injury healed?"

Di Yanjun came out of the underground palace and asked with a blink of an eye.

"Sister Jiang? When did you have such a good relationship with her, you are all called sisters in private."

Lu Changan's face became strange.

However, it is not surprising that I thought that each person and one pet were with me on the battlefield for decades, Fairy Zixia was very good at doing things.

"This is a harvest on the battlefield. Sister Jiang also gave me half of the spoils of killing the evil Nascent Soul of Baqi Mountain."

Di Yanjun opened his mouth and spitted it on it.

"You have gained a lot over the years."

Lu Changan looked at the gloomy Di Yanjun and sneered.

Diyanmon took the initiative to distribute half of the harvest on the battlefield to his master.

Lu Changan thought to himself that he would try his best to collect spiritual objects in heaven and earth, the best holy elixir, and help the Earth Yanjun to advance to the middle stage of transformation.

"Let's go."

Lu Changan flew over Yunxia Sect and waved.

After three days of discussion, Fairy Zixia's injuries have been healed.

He didn't plan to stop, but went to the battlefield.

"Master, don't you bring Xuanshui Jun with you?"

Di Yanjun turned into a yellow beam of light and entered the spiritual pet bag on his master's waist.

Xuanshui Jun was promoted to the fourth level in Daqing and had not yet passed the actual battle at the Nascent Soul level.

"You don't have to bring so many people."

Lu Changan said in a plain tone.

The Xuanshui Turtle has just entered the fourth level and is not strong in attacking and killing, so it is more suitable for defending the family.

Riding the escape light, Lu Chang'an came to Jiugangtian above the clouds.

After staying away from Yunxia Sect, he consciously communicated with the fourth generation of the Nine Seal Monument.

The fourth generation of the Nascent Soul-level shadow of the previous life is coming.

In an instant, the power of the soul increased greatly, and Lu Chang'an's spiritual realm reached a new level.

The fierce wind around briefly subsided, and the domineering and raging heavenly fire was dispersed; the spiritual energy of heaven and earth naturally gathered, as if worshiping an ancient sage.

Inside the spiritual pet bag, Di Yanjun felt the terrifying soul pressure and his body trembled instinctively.

Fortunately, that terrifying pressure flashed away and did not alarm outsiders.

Lu Chang'an drove the escape light and headed straight to the western border of Dayu Kingdom.

There is an area where Fairy Zixia has fought for decades and resisted harassment on Mount Baqi.

Before the rotation, Zixia Zhenjun killed an evil Yuanying, let Baqi Mountain retreat, shrink its front and no longer take the initiative to harass.

The information about Xiang Dalong's departure from the border has now been known by the Baqi Mountain camp.

At this moment, Lu Changan did not hide anything and headed straight to the border of the western border of Dayu Kingdom, obviously to replace Zixia Zhenjun.

For a period of time, the Baqi Mountain was in a panic, and the guard was very strict and the defense was not available.

After all, Xiang Dalong has been recognized by major forces and is a real Chinese giant, with a great impact on the battle situation.

However, the battlefield in the Western Xinjiang, which was facing a great enemy, did not wait for Xiang Dalong's thunder to take action.

The royal family didn't know the specific movements of Xiang Dalong.

…

A few days later.

In the territory of Daluo, the battlefield of Shuiyue Mountain.

Shuiyue Mountain is surrounded by mountains and water, with a large mountain range of four levels and is well connected. It is the throat of the Daluo Kingdom close to the hinterland.

The Daewoo Kingdom has been in a stalemate for more than ten years in some battlefields here.

Recently, high-level monks of the Dayu royal family led the army of tens of thousands of monks to attack Shuiyue Mountain.

Above the clouds, the Nascent Soul Cultivators of the two camps confronted each other, and the roar continued.

In the battle between the True Lord, it is difficult to decide the outcome, and there are even fewer battles between life and death.

As long as you check and balance the enemy's Nascent Soul in the same realm, even if you paddle on the battlefield, it is a contribution.

Therefore, although the Yuanying True Lords on the clouds are fighting and magnificent, they are actually mostly old actors who are familiar with each other.

The grander the momentum, the smaller the murderous intention.

"Old Chi Lian, I have been fighting with me for so long, and I haven't given up your soft and powerless Chi Lian Five Poison Fire."

A clear female voice sounded like an ice spring, and came from a purple palace dress between the clouds, about the Jurchen king in his thirties. His appearance is not as outstanding, but his temperament is noble, his skin is better than snow, and his grace is revealed in his coolness. His sleeves are hanging down and his flowing light floats.

Call buzz!

A purple jade pendant was suspended in the air, blooming with a whirlpool of strange light. The poisonous fog, phosphorus and fire that covered the sky and the sun for more than ten miles around, and the invisible or colorless poisonous power were pulled and absorbed.

Gong Shang Jurchen Jurchen pointed a little, and the purple jade pendant buzzed and trembled, continuously absorbing a huge mixed poisonous power, like a gorgeous grape, with a richer color and blacker in purple.

"Luo Fengjun! Let me see how long can your secret treasure of poison transformation last under the mixed poisonous fire?

The face of Chi Lian Zhenjun was like red charcoal, his beard trembled slightly, and his face was gloomy.

He opened his mouth and sprayed out poisonous fire from red, blue and green, and the clear sky seemed to be stained with a strange paint. A little poisonous fire fell to the ground, and each thread corroded dozens of feet of potholes.

The True Lord Chi Lian pinched his hands with his hands, and the black light flowed in the red black cauldron in front of him, and the mist was simmering. The invisible poisonous power penetrated the void and constantly impacted the female cultivator of Gong Shang.

His opponent's identity is not simple, he is a Nascent Soul monk from the royal family of the Daluo Kingdom, and he has a secret treasure that restrains all poisons in the world.

In terms of cultivation and supernatural powers, the True Lord of Chi Lian is not outstanding among the same level, but as a fourth-level poison refining master, his threat of killing on the battlefield is far beyond that of most of them.

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Therefore, the participants in the war in Orochi Mountain are not the True Lord of Red Snake with a deeper level of cultivation.

Luo Fengjun specifically targeted and restricted the Red Refining True Lord on the battlefield through the secret treasure of poison transformation, which made the latter suffer for a long time.

On the clouds, Luo Fengjun and Chi Lian Zhenjun fought against each other for most of the time.

The two suffered only a little minor injuries. However, because the magical powers and means are difficult to tolerate, the power of both methods consumes a lot and the vitality is lost.

At this time, the Dayu Kingdom's offensive stopped.

The Yuanying True Lords on both sides reached the end and covered the evacuation of the cultivators in their camp.

Luo Fengjun and Chi Lian Zhenjun were not sure of the outcome, so they tacitly opened up the distance.

Out of fear of the Master of Poison Refining, Luo Fengjun slowly retreated to guard against the strange poisonous army of Cultivation True Lord Chi Lian.

Fortunately, the True Lord Chi Lian also consumed a lot and did not make any abnormal moves.

Luo Fengjun looked tired, and incense and sweat appeared on his forehead. He took out a fourth-level recovery pill.

Although her poison-making secret treasure has the advantage, she must beware of her all the time when facing the poison-refining master, and her mental power and spiritual consciousness are loaded even more.

…

Luo Fengjun and Chi Lian Zhenjun set a safe distance and he had just breathed a sigh of relief.

A dull sound came out from the hill below.

boom!

The flying sand and stones burst, rolling back the sky, the evil spirit of the earth veins burst out, and a huge yellow crystal pillar like a dragon condensed in the center of the dust storm.

Luo Fengjun, who had just experienced a hard battle and was slightly relaxed, had a harsh sound in his ears, and his heart was beating, and he thought to himself that it was not good:

"There is an ambush! The earth-type demon king—"

The huge yellow crystal pillar surrounding the dust storm, with a sharp top as a meteorological spear, stabbed hard to the soles of the Jurchen Lord's palace skirt.

In a hurry, Luo Fengjun turned into an arc-like afterimage of the rays of light, using his body skills to avoid the attack.

However, the yellow crystal pillar in the center of the dust storm had a sudden blow under the accumulating force, covering hundreds of feet around the Jurchen Lord, and there was no time to completely avoid it.

Bang!

The yellow crystal pillar rubbed against her waist and penetrated her side, and the elegant fairy shadow flew dozens of feet wide. Luo Fengjun groaned, his face turned pale, his waist was torn around his palace clothes, and his skirt was charred and stained with blood.

Under the impact of terrifying power, the Jurchen king's left foot exploded, from his ankle bone to his jasper lotus feet, turning into a cloud of sad blood mist.

Not only that.

As the earth-yellow crystal column exploded, the Jurchen king was covered by dust storm and sand, and the body protection cover "squeaked" sounded, the spiritual light was dim, and it flashed brightly, and it sometimes broke, eroded by earth-yellow wind and sand.

In a critical moment, a phoenix sounded.

Buzz!

A pair of surrounding green rings rotated around Luo Fengjun, illuminating the colorful phoenix-patterned clouds of light.

The dust storm and gravel around was spread out by the natal magic weapon [Fengyi Ring] for dozens of feet of vacuum area.

But a premeditated attack is just the beginning.

A giant rat king rushed out from the depths of the yellow sandstorm, and the evil spirits surging around him, rolling into a ball of yellow clouds and hurricane, rushing straight to Luo Fengjun. The huge, sharp claws were slapped hard in the fishy wind.

"Yunxia Sect, Diyanjun!"

Blood was leaking between Luo Fengjun's lips, and he instantly recognized the identity of the person.

Although she was not seriously injured in the first round of attacks, she was taken the lead by the fourth-level demon king. When she got closer, the situation was already dangerous.

According to information, Di Yanjun never took action against the Nascent Soul monk alone.

The real crisis is the Nascent Soul monk behind it, and I hope it is not the one in the rumor...

The thought just started.

Luo Fengjun's spine was cold, and a cold and harsh wind came from his body.

Under the cover of the sound of yellow sandstorms.

Huh!

A pair of domineering black wings several feet wide lingered in the dark wind, like the wings of the demon sky emerging behind the Jurchen Lord.

"As a giant in the Central Region, you are so dirty. You are bullying the few with the most, and you are ambushing me and plotting against me..."

The man in white under the black wings returned, Luo Fengjun clenched his silver teeth, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and his instinct showed a fatal throbbing.

Lu Chang'an waved behind him, and a fierce and cold black wind roared violently, sealing the palace-style Jurchen from behind to retreat.

Luo Fengjun was pulled by powerful wind power, and his body movements and escape speed were severely limited.

The yellow sandstorm and black gale wind successively enveloped, and the colorful clouds released by the [Fengyi Ring] trembled and further contracted.

Bang!

Di Yanjun waved his giant claws close to him and slapped the female cultivator in the palace dress firmly. [Fengyi Ring] trembled lightly, and the colorful light wall that protected the master to tear a crack.

Luo Fengjun's delicate body shook, his face pale, and a deep claw mark on his shoulders that could be seen with bones.

"Save me—"

The yellow sandstorm and black wind swallowed the noble body of the Jurchen king, isolating the external sensory sight.

At the last moment of darkness swallowing, the noble Jurchen king of the Daluo royal family let out a cry of despair, and his voice resounded for hundreds of miles.

Squeak—

Di Yanjun roared excitedly, and the [Spirit-Devouring Black Silks] on his neck flashed out, turning into thousands of strange black silk threads, like the terrifying long hair of a female ghost, wrapping around the Jurchen Lord's waist and legs.

Luo Fengjun's delicate body was stiff and numb, his magic power and blood were not smooth, and his essence and blood were faintly extracted by the black silk thread.

"Xiang Zhenjun is proud of his actions!"

"I am willing to give double the price offered by the Daewoo Royal Family-"

Luo Fengjun struggled in despair, begging for a sarcastic voice, and his beautiful eyes reflected an ancient feather fan, and his eyes were filled with a twisted fan-shaped five-color poisonous fire.

…

"Xiang Dalong takes action!"

The closest Nascent Soul monk is the Chi Lian True Lord two hundred miles away.

He did not receive a royal notice in advance and had no idea that Xiang Dalong was ambushing nearby.

Therefore, the True Lord Chi Lian was not mentally prepared to cooperate with the killing.

Everything happened too quickly!

His tough rival Luo Fengjun was attacked by Xiang Dalong and Diyan monarchs, and there was no power to resist the whole process.

Di Yanjun alone has a set of powerful magic weapons and his powerful magical powers are comparable to old-fashioned Yuanying. Once close, it will have a greater threat.

Since he has not been able to break through the middle stage of the fourth level for many years, Di Yanjun devotes more energy to practicing magical powers and hone his practical combat capabilities.

Seeing Xiang Dalong take action, Chi Lian Zhenjun hesitated immediately.

Should I take action and help Xiang Dalong kill Luo Fengjun?

In the battlefield of immortal cultivation, it is extremely difficult to kill the Nascent Soul cultivator, and you can also obtain rich military achievements when you assist in taking action.

The hesitation of the True Lord Chi Lian originated from his hostile and hatred relationship with Yunxia Sect and Xiang Dalong, and he could not take the initiative to "recruit the enemy".

With such a short hesitation, the outcome is decided.

"Save Luo Fengjun!"

"It's Xiang Dalong! Stop it-"

The digital Nascent Soul monks in Daluo Kingdom had their own checks and balances during their retreat, and the distance was even longer and their reaction was a beat slower.

boom!

In the area covered by black wind and yellow sand, a collapsed mana exploded, and thousands of rays of blazing rays pierced through the dimness, hundreds of miles of clouds were torn apart, forming a rush of shock waves.

The true king of the enemy and us was throbbing his mind, looking at the magic light glow that tore the darkness and mushroom clouds, and judging that Luo Fengjun self-destructed his magic body in desperate situation.

Self-exploding the physical magic power, possessing the lethality of a brief level, creating a good opportunity for the Nascent Soul to leave the body.

"I hope the Nascent Soul can escape the disaster."

The senior monks of Daluo Kingdom sighed.

After a big battle, Luo Fengjun was in poor condition and was insidiously ambushed by the giants in the central region, and it was hard to defend.

"Da Luo Kingdom, Luo Fengjun is executed!"

The cold man's voice came from the broken yellow sand and black wind.

The monks of Daluo Kingdom shuddered.

The group of Nascent Soul monks changed their color and looked sideways.

I saw a black-winged light rising through the sky, comparable to the speed of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, soaring straight into the sky, making it beyond the reach of the cultivators.

…

The smoke and dust storm dissipated.

Luo Fengjun's body was not seen in the self-destructive area.

Only one broken phoenix hairpin and several pieces of charred and difficult to distinguish between the palace skirt.

There is no trace of the Nascent Soul Body around, and I am afraid that it has encountered an unexpected situation.

Several Nascent Souls in the Daluo Kingdom were silent and had no time to rescue them, and they could not catch up with the speed of escape.

Even if you have the opportunity to intercept, who would want to fight with the newly established Central Region giants and bring shame to themselves?

…

"Congratulations to Lord Xiang Zhen for killing the Nascent Soul Cultivator of the Daluo Kingdom."

The closest true Lord Chi Lian bowed to him, with a far-fetched smile and a faint regret in his heart.

Xiang Dalong was ambushing and attacking just now. If he didn't hesitate, even if he just took a symbolic move, he would get a great contribution.

Luo Fengjun is the direct lineage of the Daluo Kingdom. He has a noble status and the value of his killing is greater than that of other early stages of the Nascent Soul.

"Um."

Lu Changan nodded and greeted the Nascent Soul monks from the Dayu Kingdom camp.

The Nascent Soul monks on your own are either envious or afraid, but their minds are different.

No one regrets Luo Fengjun's death.

There is no right or wrong on the battlefield, and there is no mercy between life and death, otherwise it would be a joke about your wealth and life.

Even when facing a female cultivator in the palace dress, Lu Changan would not show any mercy.

"Ziang Zhenjun, killing Luo Fengjun in this battle, our morale is in full swing. Should we take advantage of the victory to pursue it?"

An elder of the royal family, Nascent Soul, took the initiative to ask for advice.

"Everyone can do it."

"After the battle, a family was retaliated by Luo Fengjun and suffered some secret injuries. They needed to go back to the rear to recuperate, so they would not participate in the follow-up."

Lu Changan's tone was casual, looking like he was out of the matter.

The royal family's Nascent Soul looked disappointed, and after weighing the pros and cons, he stopped when he saw the gains and cleaned up the remains of the battlefield.

It can be predicted that Luo Fengjun's death will shock the Daluo Kingdom. The enemy camp may squeeze out a mid-stage combat power of the Nascent Soul to come and balance Xiang Dalong.

…

Accompanied by several Nascent Soul monks, Lu Changan returned to a floating battle fort thousands of miles away from behind.

The Dayu Kingdom is the main attacking party, and the Floating Battle Fortress serves as a temporary stronghold, which is easy to advance and retreat and more flexible.

The disadvantage is that the floating battle fort has no spiritual veins and requires the consumption of a large amount of spirit stones to maintain the formation. When a Nascent Soul monk resumes meditation, he also needs to use the help of spiritual pills.

Thousands of miles behind the Floating Battle Fort is an important town in the Immortal City of Daluo Kingdom occupied and ruled by its own side.

The battle fort covers a few miles of space and is not as good as a major city in the fairy city, but it is enough to stay.

The treatment of the True Lord of the Yuanying is better, and Lu Chang'an chose a True Lord's Mansion in the Floating Battle Fort.

By chance, the true Lord Chi Lian from Dashe Mountain is next door to Lu Chang'an.

The True Lord Chi Lian recovered from healing, and felt a vague feeling of evil thought, as if he was secretly peeping at him. The protective prohibition set up in Zhenjun’s house cannot bring him a sense of security.

"At such a close distance, if Xiang Dalong and Di Yanjun suddenly attack me..."

Living next to Lu Chang'an, True Lord Chi Lian was restless and suspicious.

The battle fort is so large that the two houses are adjacent to each other. Di Yanjun is afraid that he can hit him through the wall with one claw.

After one night, Chi Lian Zhenjun was exhausted and decided to stay away from Xiang Dalong.

He asked the royal family's Nascent Soul in the Battle Fort to rest in the important town of the fairy city behind him.

"Now the True Lord included in the Battle Fort has reached its limit. With Zhenjun Xiang here, he is safe and worry-free. I plan to go back to Qingfeng City to recuperate for a while, recover my energy, and collect some poison-refining materials."

The request of True Lord Chi Lian was reasonable, and because there was no pressure on the front battlefield, it was agreed.

True Lord Chi Lian and another injured True Lord of the Yuanying, went back to the important town behind to rotate and rest.

…

Qingfeng City, Zhenjun Cave Palace.

Under the action of the spirit gathering array, the spiritual energy environment of the cave has reached the fourth level threshold.

This important town has a fourth-level formation, developed trade, and strong logistics supplies. There are many romantic places in the city, and the conditions are much better than those in the Battle Fort.

"I finally separated from that plague god."

The True Lord Chi Lian went into seclusion and sent the disciples of Dashe Mountain to help collect more poisonous substances.

In addition, he maintained a focus on the Floating Battle Fort.

A few days later.

The Baqi Mountain and Daluo camps sent a mid-stage Nascent Soul giant to deal with Xiang Dalong.

Xiang Dalong and Di Yanjun guarded the battle fort and took a defensive posture.

However, Daluo Kingdom suffered a great loss and was not as strong as it was, so it did not dare to act rashly.

Xiang Dalong was constrained on the front line to deal with the Nascent Soul giant.

True Lord Chi Lian is in a good mood and rest assured to recuperate in the important town behind him and ask his disciples to collect and transport poisons.

He thought to himself: After his vitality recovers, let the fairy from Yue'e Tower come to the mansion to play songs and relax.

After years of fighting on the front line, as strong as the Yuanying True Lord, he will also feel psychological pressure and mental anxiety.

"Uncle Master! An urgent secret letter from the Supreme Elder of the Mountain Gate."

In the middle of that night, a black-skinned real person from the middle stage of the Dan in Daye Mountain hurried to Zhenjun's mansion to ask for a meeting.

"Submit!"

Hearing the urgent secret message from the mountain gate, True Lord Chi Lian tapped the black lotus platform under his seat with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Senior brother, you can rest assured. However, it is said that the true Lord Zixia exchanged the elixir to break the level and was ready to attack the middle stage of the Nascent Soul..."

This is the most worrying thing about Orochi Mountain recently!

Xiang Dalong returned, his cultivation and magical powers became stronger, and Yunxia Sect was powerful, so Dashe Mountain could not avoid it.

If you want to stop this matter, you have the will but lack the strength. You can only expect Fairy Zixia to fail to advance.

"Uncle Master, Yunxia Sect... There seems to be something unusual about it recently."

The dark-skinned real man looked sad and wanted to speak but stopped. He bowed and presented the secret letter.

As the True Lord Chi Lian looked at him, he glanced at the black-skinned real person.

The most familiar confidant junior made him feel something was wrong.

The black-skinned real man bowed his head and presented the secret letter to the palm of his hand, and suddenly slapped the face of the True Lord Chi Lian!

laugh!

A strange nail-headed arrow shadow flew out from the secret letter, reflecting the terrified pupils of the True Lord of Chi Lian, and time and space seemed to be temporarily frozen.

"you…"

The Yuanying of the Chi Lian Zhenjun was shocked, his body was stiff, and a skull-transmissive blood hole appeared on the eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)