The moment the strange sounds of "哫哩" appeared, several monks from the Hanji Sect felt as if there were waves of sinister wind blowing through their bodies.
The bone-chilling chill that was like freezing was even stronger, as if they were all locked into an ice coffin, and a ghastly and terrifying aura hit their faces.
Even this dark wind seemed to contain a lot of resentment and curses, and the auras swept out of it actually exuded the spiritual power of fake elixirs and even golden elixirs, which shocked several people to the point where they almost lost their wits.
"ah--!"
Several qi-training monks turned pale, fainted and collapsed on the ground.
"Roar!"
A black shadow flashed past, and Zhu Xun held Lin He's sparse-haired head and rushed toward the only late-stage foundation-building monk present.
Facing the fierce ghost Zhu Xun, whose strength had completely reached the late stage of foundation establishment, this late stage monk performed quite poorly, and his whole body was so stiff and cold that he could not move at all.
Just as he was about to be bitten on the neck by Zhu Xun, a cold snort accompanied by the tyrannical power of the golden elixir suddenly came and struck Zhu Xun.
"You monsters, don't be so presumptuous!"
Zhu Xun groaned, his head spinning, but he didn't suffer much damage.
It has swallowed up many fake elixirs, golden elixirs, and even evil souls and grievances. Although its own strength has not yet reached a very high level, the essence of the grievances of evil spirits has reached a terrifying level.
Ordinary Jindan Daxiu's spiritual consciousness can only slightly injure it, but cannot seriously injure it. Even the intruding spiritual consciousness will be corroded and infected by its resentment.
A soft "Eh" came from outside the hall. It was obvious that Jin Dan, who suddenly came to take action, had also noticed that Zhu Xun was different.
In an instant, a figure emitting a subtle golden light appeared at the door.
A strong and depressing aura of impatience immediately enveloped the entire hall, and everyone felt heavy and breathless.
"If it can erode my spiritual consciousness, I will take a look at it. If you attack like this, what can you do to resist?"
The figure with a golden shimmer gave a cold shout and suddenly waved.
There was a flash of cold light in the air.
A sharp roar suddenly sounded.
With a "clang" sound, Zhu Xun, who was holding Lin He's head, flew out like a ball, hit a beam and bounced away.
boom! ——
The beams and pillars trembled.
A miniature sonic boom shock wave exploded into a cloud of smoke.
A crack was opened on the surface of the beam and column, and many tiny gaps that were thinner than a hair were immediately revealed, which suddenly turned into countless sawdust filaments and exploded.
Zhu Xun, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly flew up again. There was only a wound on the surface of his head that tore the flesh, and not even the bones were penetrated.
His pale blue eyes burst out with an astonishing attack of evil resentment, and the ferocity of the ghost broke out, showing no fear or fear.
The golden elixir monk who took action was suddenly startled, and immediately used his spiritual consciousness to build a defense, "Could this be the flying head drop made by the golden elixir monk's head?"
He was horrified in his heart, vaguely aware that something was wrong.
Who can have such ability?
How could a flying head drop be made from the head of a golden elixir monk?
Moreover, Feitou descended inside, and there was also a ghost with extremely extraordinary strength hidden inside.
During this period of hesitation, he had resisted a powerful attack of evil thoughts.
Just as he was about to launch a counterattack, he first controlled the more troublesome Li Gui Feitou.
But at this moment, one after another spiritual power gathered together and approached at an extremely fast speed, as if there were several foundation builders gathered on a spiritual boat.
"Senior Hanji Menzhuang! Show mercy!"
A divine consciousness came from afar.
Zhuang Fangyu, the Jindan cultivator of Hanji Sect who took action, frowned and glanced coldly towards the direction where the spiritual thoughts came from. After observing the sign and shape of the incoming spirit boat, he couldn't help but frown.
"A person from the longevity sect?"
The monk on the spirit boat, seeing that Zhuang Fangyu was still ready to take action, immediately sent out his spiritual consciousness again.
"Senior Zhuang! We are here to dissuade you on the orders of our sect, Taoist Master Changshou. This place is the foundation of our sect, Taoist Master. Please show me your favor and don't be embarrassed."
"Taozi of longevity.?"
Zhuang Fangyu narrowed his eyes, and as he pondered in his heart, an outstanding figure with white hair on his temples appeared in his mind.
"Longevity Sect, twenty-nine on the Hidden Dragon List, Chen Baimao, who counterattacked the golden elixir"
The backstage of this small Luoshan City is actually the longevity species of the longevity sect, which is really unexpected.
But Chen Baimao didn't come in person, he just ordered a few foundation building disciples to pass the order, and wanted to scare him away easily...?
This taught him, Zhuang Fangyu, how to quickly establish a foothold in this war zone that had jurisdiction? How can we drive away and annex the other families and take the opportunity to expand the power of the Hanji Sect?
For a moment, Zhuang Fangyu felt a little bit stuck. He suddenly looked at several of the Qi-training disciples, his eyes flashed with sharp light, and then his spiritual consciousness came out.
"It turns out that this place is the property of Changshou Daozi of the Changshou Sect? It's Zhuang who was offended.
However, Zhuang holds the Southern Territory Fengxing Sect War Zone Jurisdiction Order and has the right to exercise regional jurisdiction.
This place is within the scope of requisition, and my disciples have sacrificed for this. Zhuang will never let his disciples' sacrifices be in vain.
This place will still be requisitioned. When the war ends, Zhuang promises to return it. "
The moment his spiritual consciousness came out, several qi training disciples fell down in response, and their qi expired on the spot.
Sang Tianrong and several other longevity sect foundation-building monks who flew in on the spirit boat all changed their expressions.
This Zhuang Fangyu actually used the war order issued by Fengxing Sect to suppress others, and the Qi training disciple of Hanji Sect died, making his side no longer unreasonable in this matter.
The Hanji Sect is not scary, but after all, this sect is attached to the Fengxing Sect, the largest sect in the Southern Region.
Unless Daozi disobeys the war order issued by Fengxing Sect, it will be really difficult to get Luoshan City back.
The news that Luoshan City fell into the hands of the Hanji Sect's Jindan Patriarch soon spread to the Changshou Sect and fell into the ears of Chen Denming.
Changle Peak is covered with green mulberry leaves, and the mulberry forest is covered with red and black sweet mulberry fruits.
Chen Dengming took off his shoes and washed his feet in the Lingquan stream. While smelling the aroma of mulberry fruits on the branches, he listened to the reports of Sang Tianrong and others. He tried his best to let the cold stream water and the sweet smell of mulberry fruits calm his inner turmoil. With anger, the spiritual platform gradually became clear like a mirror.
After a while, Sang Tianrong's report was over. He walked to the bank from the stream, wiped off some fine sand on the grass on the bank like an old farmer, and said with a calm smile.
"I would like to thank you, Junior Brother Sang, for your hard work. Although it didn't work out, it was because Chen was too short-sighted. It's not that you are doing something unfavorable. I will explain this matter to the sect separately."
As a longevity species, he has the right to issue a third-level task and a second-level task every year after explaining his interests. The part that benefits the sect will be allocated by the sect as a reward, and the part that benefits himself will be allocated by him. Give rewards for merit.
Therefore, sending Sang Tianrong and others to the border of the Southern Territory was actually a task assigned to these people.
Sang Tianrong said with shame, "Your Highness, Daozi, must not underestimate yourself. This time it was indeed our fault. If we could have gone faster, maybe those Hanji Sect disciples would not have died, and they would not be so passive now." .”
Chen Dengming put on his shoes, shook his head and said with a smile, "Junior Brother Sang, you don't have to blame yourself too much.
Zhuang Fangyu of Hanji Sect obviously planned to use the war order to annex many immortal cultivating families in the border areas, plunder resources, and strengthen Hanji Sect.
Even if I go there in person, I'm afraid I have to fight this person and let him retreat, otherwise he may not let go so easily. "
When Sang Tianrong and others heard this, they all secretly admired him.
His Highness Daozi is probably the only one who can describe fighting against Jindan Daxiu as so ordinary.
However, after Chen Dengming said this, several people also understood Zhuang Fangyu's intentions.
This is to knock the mountain and shake the tiger. Just imagine that Zhuang Fangyu and even Changshou Daozi's property can be occupied with a war order. What courage will the other Xiong, Hu and other immortal cultivating families have to resist the rebellion?
And after Zhuang Fangyu really knows which ones, even if Chen Dengming comes again, he can just temporarily occupy Luoshan City and return Luoshan City as he promised.
This is exactly what the common people's money is divided into 30/70, and the money of the wealthy gentry is returned in full.
But before annexing several other companies, Zhuang Fangyu, a dignified Jindan Overhaul, would never let his legs weaken first.
Chen Dengming asked again, "Are my old friends okay? Are they settled now?"
Sang Tianrong bowed respectfully and said, "Your Highness, rest assured that Fellow Daoist Heifeng and Fellow Daoist Jiang, including the people from Luoshan City, have safely evacuated and are now settled in the place that Fellow Daoist Jiang called the gathering place.
However, fellow Taoist Zhu was seriously injured due to his fight with Zhuang Fangyu. "
Chen Denming's eyebrows swelled, then gradually relaxed, and he nodded slightly.
"I understand. I will deal with this matter later. You don't have to ask about it. Thank you, Junior Brother Sang."
"Your Highness Daozi, you are too polite!"
"I said, just call me Senior Brother."
"This is not acceptable. We know that Your Highness Daozi is approachable, but you are also the face of our longevity sect. Respect for you means respect and loyalty to the sect."
When Chen Dengming heard this, he could only laugh it off.
This seems to be the case in the world of cultivating immortals. Some people go from place to place, and slowly change from senior brother to junior brother, or even from senior uncle to senior brother.
Except for a few sects that pay great attention to seniority in ranking, most of them are based on strength.
Since he became a longevity species, some of his fellow monks in the past are now very cautious and sincere when talking to him, and it is difficult for them to be as pure as before.
This also makes him even more rare to have an old friend who can still talk like he used to.
However, it is now getting closer and closer to breaking through the golden elixir.
Now that Jiang Qiang and others are sure to be safe, Chen Dengming still has no intention of leaving the clan to go to the border to deal with the matter.
The name of Changshou Daozi is resounding.
Chen Baimao's reputation for counter-slaying the golden elixir is indeed very great.
But after all, it has been almost two years since the incident, and his once impressive reputation has been weakened a lot.
There are always people who doubt that the gold content of fame in the past may not be so easy to talk about.
Everything still depends on the breakthrough to the golden elixir, and everything still depends on hard power.
After returning to the cave, Chen Dengming kicked the black clouded leopard to wake up, and ordered Heizi, who had broken through to the middle stage of foundation building after eating, drinking and lying flat, to go to the border to stretch his muscles and experience some exercise.
Now that Zhu Xun was injured, war began again on the border of the Southern Territory.
In case something happened to Zhu Xun, Jiang Qiang and others, Chen Dengming sent the Black Cloud Leopard to support them.
With Leopard's strength, speed and cunning, he won't suffer any loss.
After making a series of arrangements, Chen Dengming continued to practice in seclusion, sprinting with all his strength to break through the golden elixir realm.
In a quiet room.
He examines his own condition.
"Foundation-Building Perfection Monk [Chen Dengming]
Life span: 99/568/899
Spiritual roots: gold, wood (high grade 100/100)
Taoism: "Changchun Gong" (Twelveth Floor 33878/90000), others abbreviated"
In the past year and a half, he has achieved another breakthrough in Changchun Gong, reaching the top twelve levels, and his life span has been extended by 15 years.
The remaining skill proficiency now requires less than a year to complete the breakthrough. Finally, at the age of 100, he can achieve his long-cherished wish to break through the golden elixir.
"Ling'er."
Chen Dengming patted the soul house, summoned a small array of spirits to dance, and began to practice.
His consciousness penetrated into the soul room, and he sighed inwardly when he noticed that Xu Wei's soul power was so weak that he was in a semi-sleep state.
He wants the golden elixir.
Xu Wei is about to reach the end of his life.
In the past year and a half, he has tried to study the immortal power's observation of the traces of time and intervene to extend Xu Wei's life as much as possible.
But in the end, it was discovered that it was overestimating one's own capabilities, and it was all in vain.
There is a limit to Yin life, and even if a person becomes a ghost, he cannot achieve immortality.
Even if a person dies and turns into a ghost after death, his lifespan is only a few days, otherwise everyone would expect to become a ghost.
Chen Dengming has planned to go to the frontier of Wanli after breaking through the golden elixir.
Taking back Luojiashan was the second priority, and the main thing was to send Xu Wei to Yinquan.
Even if the statement that the Yinquan leads directly to the so-called underworld is just a legend, there are examples of the souls of small formation spirits returning, so you can still give it a try, and maybe you can save a little bit of the true spirit and not completely lose your soul.
This was the last thing he could do for Xu Wei.
With the flash of inspiration.
The little formation spirits danced gracefully.
Many spiritual energies gathered around him.
Chen Dengming closed his eyes and continued to practice hard.
On the forehead, chest, and abdomen, three groups of spiritual light bloomed due to the filling of spiritual energy, condensed and shining, and the elixir power was abundant.
Now his elixir power is not much worse than Hua Zhenyu a year and a half ago.
However, it is said that Hua Zhenyu fell into the bottleneck of breaking through the golden elixir six months ago, and there has been no sign of the bottleneck being loosened and breaking through.
Chen Dengming, on the other hand, is gradually improving his cultivation and is about to catch up. He has no bottlenecks in his practice at small realms. Even at large realms, it seems that the bottlenecks to break through can only be said to be obstacles and risks, but every time there are surprises. To cross it dangerously, we may have to break through the golden elixir before Hua Zhenyu.
Time flies by so quickly, how much time can we gain in life?
Fast forward, ten months later.
A strong spiritual power accompanied by dazzling golden light was brewing in Chen Dengming's quiet room.
There was a depressing and impetuous atmosphere in the air, making people almost breathless.
In the cave outside the quiet room, He Yingyu's exquisite little nose was covered with beads of sweat. She nervously twisted her fingers together and paced around the cave. As the protector of Chen Dengming's golden elixir breakthrough, she was at this moment. It was extremely stressful.
Golden elixir breakthrough is different from foundation building breakthrough.
To achieve a breakthrough in Foundation Establishment, there is also the assistance of Foundation Establishment Pill.
There is a breakthrough in the golden elixir, but there are no powerful elixirs or spiritual objects that can enhance the chance of elixir formation. Once the elixir formation fails, there is a serious risk of elixir explosion. Strength, breakthrough again.
So again, and again, and again, and again, and again.
Many fake elixir monks may not be able to break through the golden elixir in their lifetime.
At this time, the oppressive spiritual power emanating from Chen Denming's cave became increasingly intense.
Gradually, the strange phenomena of the outside world are triggered, and countless spiritual energy and rays of light gather in the air.
Water, wood, metal, fire and earth are like colorful brocades all over the sky. Layers of light and color, clashing with each other, glittering and gathering on the cave.
In an instant, not only Changle Peak, but also the other twelve peaks of the Changle Sect that looked like fairies sitting side by side, many Changshou Sect disciples were also alarmed, and they all exclaimed and looked towards the direction of Changle Peak.
Then I saw a magnificent picture made of pure spiritual energy over there, like strips of ribbons, like layers of terraced fields, with residual light flickering, and layers like cracks. The sky wind cuts it into pieces, which are suspected to be immortal clothes.
The astonishing spiritual power that made people feel depressed gradually spread, gradually making more and more longevity sect disciples feel that their hearts were heavy.
"This is the power of the golden elixir. Hiss, someone is breaking through the golden elixir? Is it Senior Brother Hua?"
"Stupid! That's Changle Peak, it can't be..."
"It's His Highness Daozi!"
"Is it His Highness Daozi who is breaking through the golden elixir? Your Highness Daozi, it seems that it was a fake elixir that was only broken through eight or nine years ago? It's so fast."
Everyone in the Thirteen Peaks of Longevity was in an uproar.
Auras of spiritual light flew up into the sky, hovering near Changle Peak. People watched from a distance as the auras over there converged into colorful rays of light, pointing and talking excitedly.
One by one, the Jindan elders were also alarmed and walked out of the cave one after another. Their expressions were either strange or serious, but they were not too optimistic.
Forming elixirs is like alchemy elixirs, the golden flowers are blooming, and it is difficult to practice without money.
The flute is played without holes, and the strings without strings are played. What I drank was the life-extending fairy wine, and what I took was the soul-reviving elixir.
There are many steps in this process that can only be understood but cannot be described in words. If you relax even a little bit, there will be a thunderbolt in the sky, and the mystery of the elixir will be destroyed.
(There will be an extra update tonight. Lao Chen is about to break through the golden elixir. Please vote for me)
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