White clouds are drifting, heading northwest.
Halfway through the walk, Lu Xuanji changed direction and moved in another direction.
Suddenly something occurred to him, and Lu Xuanji asked: "Qinglian, how is the Lu family doing recently... That's all, I'd better stop asking about the Lu family's affairs. How is Ning Xue doing, how is Long Xuan doing? I have been with you for five hundred years. I haven’t seen them anymore, how are they doing?”
Qinglian said: "Not long ago, Ning Xue was on the seventh level of God Transformation, and Long Xuan was on the sixth level of God Transformation, but they also encountered a bottleneck. They were traveling and looking for opportunities. It would be better if they could find opportunities, but if they couldn't find them, it would be better. If you have the opportunity, you can also take advantage of walking outside to temper your state of mind and break bottlenecks!”
Lu Xuanji said: "It is very dangerous for the two of them to travel alone."
Qinglian said with a smile: "Where in the world is there not danger? The two of them are already powerful gods, they are no longer children, and they have some magic weapons, forbidden weapons, etc. given by me, which are enough to protect themselves. If If you still encounter disaster like this, then everything is destined!"
"Husband, you must learn to let go!"
Lu Xuanji said: "I'm just a little worried. Why do they have to go outside to find adventures? There are sufficient resources in the Lu family for their cultivation, so why do they have to go out to find adventures? There are so many adventures in the world, especially for There are too few useful adventures for the cultivator!"
Qinglian nodded and said: "The resources of the Lu family are enough for their cultivation needs, but they cannot just rely on their husbands. They also need to have appropriate training outside, experience life and death fights, intrigues, and constant training between life and death. Only then can you rise and become strong.”
"If you blindly rely on your husband, wouldn't you become a vase?"
Lu Xuanji sighed: "I am responsible for making money to support the family, and you are responsible for looking beautiful, isn't it good?"
Qinglian said: "Not good!"
With that said, he stepped forward and approached Lu Xuanji, feeling his temperature and heat, and said, "Ning Xue or Long Xuan, I don't want to be your dragnet, I don't want to drag you down." My legs, I don’t want to become a symbol one day. I don’t want to have one day where I can’t even see your back.”
"Being your Taoist companion or concubine is very stressful. If you stay together for a long time, you will easily develop a feeling of inferiority."
Lu Xuanji said dumbly: "It's not necessary! Ning Xue has a pure Yin holy body, and Long Xuan has the dragon bloodline. When it comes to qualifications, they are not inferior to me, so why are they inferior to me!"
"Ha ha!"
Qinglian smiled and said: "In the past, when Jin Xi was at the eighth level of the Golden Core, you were only at the eighth level of Qi refining, but five hundred years later, you have evened the gap with Jin Xi, and five hundred years later, you have surpassed it. Jin Xi has surpassed her by a long way now. You are still half-hearted, allocating some resources to other female cultivators, and also taking care of the family to distract some of your energy."
"My true body is a seventh-grade Qinglian. I have a huge innate advantage, but I was quickly matched by you. As for my fighting ability at the same level, I am far inferior to you."
"As for Ning Xue and Long Xuan, these two girls are even worse."
"On the road of cultivating immortals, some monks practice very fast in the early stage. They build the foundation at the age of twenty, the Purple Mansion at the age of fifty, the golden elixir at the age of a hundred, the Nascent Soul at the age of three hundred, and transform into gods at the age of a thousand. But after transforming into gods, they will When you encounter a bottleneck, you will be stuck for decades or hundreds of years before you can make any progress."
"Some monks simply ran out of potential and were stuck at the level of transformation. They didn't make any progress until the moment of transformation."
"Jin Xi is an outstanding monster and has outstanding talents, but he was stuck at the eighth level of the Golden Core for two hundred years; when he reached the peak of the Yuan Dynasty, he was stuck for another three hundred years; after transforming into a god, he encountered three small bottlenecks. It was also stuck for a while.”
"Long Xuan encountered a total of eight small bottlenecks because her bloodline potential was exhausted. Later, she used some elixirs to make up for it and finally broke through the shackles. Ning Xue also encountered obstacles and got stuck in front of the bottleneck many times and stopped moving forward."
"But you are the only one who practiced slowly and inconspicuously in the early stage. But after reaching the golden elixir, you are still making steady and orderly progress. After reaching the Yuanying and Transforming Gods, and now, you are still making steady progress without encountering bottlenecks. You His qualifications are a bit scary..."
Lu Xuanji smiled and said, "Don't say that to me. If you say that to me, I will be proud!"
Qinglian smiled and said: "Husband, if you don't have a target wherever you want to go, you can find one of my best friends to go and circle around!"
Lu Xuanji coughed, changed the subject and said, "Let's go to the Danyang Sect! The ancestor of Danyang in the past was kind to me and supported me a lot. When I was fighting the East Pacific, he was also standing on the neutral side. location, now it’s time to go visit this senior!”
Qinglian said: "That's fine!"
With that said, he drove the white clouds and headed towards the Danyang Sect's position.
…
On the vast plains, mountains towered ahead.
Many mountains surround each other to form a huge basin.
The basin is vast and huge, and various spiritual medicines, spiritual rice, and spiritual plants are planted in the basin, making it look lush and green.
In front of the mountain, there is a huge city. In and out of the city, there are monks selling items, and there are monks coming forward to inquire. It is quite stable and peaceful.
On top of the mountains and steep peaks, there are caves, surrounded by white clouds and mist, making them appear ethereal and changeable.
In front of the mountain, there is a huge stone tablet with three words "Danyang Sect" engraved on it.
The Danyang sect seems to always end up being the second best in ten thousand years.
Back then, when Dongji Tianzun was terrorizing the world, the Danyang sect was the second in command; when the Lu family rose to prominence, the Danyang sect was also the second in command. However, whether it is Dongji Tianzun or Creation Tianzun, they all treat Danyang Sect with courtesy and respect this Danyang Tianzun.
After the spiritual energy was revived, Chu State entered the fast lane.
The number of monks is increasing significantly, and the number of senior monks is soaring.
In the past, the Golden Core cultivator was the elder of the party and could be called the peak master.
But after two thousand years of spiritual energy recovery, the Chu Kingdom has long been covered with golden elixirs, and there are as many Nascent Souls as dogs, and only the Transformation God can shake them.
Nowadays, if you want to become the master of a peak, you must cultivate yourself into a god.
The Danyang Sect is not as good as the Lu family in terms of development, but now there are fifteen god-transforming monks.
…
The white clouds were floating. When he was approaching the Danyang Sect, Lu Xuanji automatically descended from the white clouds and walked up to the Danyang Sect.
Qinglian smiled and followed closely.
Just when I arrived at the gate of the mountain, I saw an Elder of Transformation God coming to greet him: "Junior, pay homage to the head of the Lu family, and pay homage to Senior Creation and Senior Qinglian."
This is most suitable for a monk who is at the first level of spiritual transformation. He has a bone age of 1,200 years and average cultivation level, but his attitude is extremely respectful and extremely humble.
Lu Xuanji smiled and said, "Your information is quite good."
Elder Huashen said with a smile: "It's not that the juniors are well-informed, but the seniors have no intention of hiding it. When we get to the door of the house, we can't notice it. That's too much for our job!"
Lu Xuanji said: "I won't say any more gossip. My senior is paying homage to Senior Danyang!"
Elder Huashen hesitated for a moment, but at this moment, a divine thought came.
After accepting the news, Elder Huashen said: "The leader invites you! This way!"
Under the leadership of this elder, the two entered the Danyang Sect without disturbing anyone; no monks came to greet them. Neither Lu Xuanji nor Qinglian liked flashy things or too much. noisy. Just like this, we continued to move forward and soon approached the main peak.
Finally, the cave opened wide.
Elder Huashen nodded and retreated.
Lu Xuanji and only needed a certain amount of money to enter the cave. When entering the cave, the door automatically closed.
On the bed, Lu Xuanji saw an old man with gray hair, and all the hair on his head had turned extremely pale; his face was full of wrinkles, a sign of aging, and his body exuded an aura of decay, like a dead old tree.
He lay there, even if the guests came, he only glanced at him subconsciously without making any unnecessary movements.
"You are here!"
Dandanyang Tianzun said.
"Senior, what are you doing?" Lu Xuanji looked at this scene and vaguely understood something.
Danyang Tianzun said: "You have also seen what I am like. My energy and blood are withered, my mana is exhausted, my whole body is sluggish, and most of my vitality is gone. I just have to take my last breath and I am about to die. But I didn't expect that I will die next time." I can still meet you before I die."
"How lucky I am. Before I die, you two were there to accompany me to my funeral. I deserve it!"
When it comes to the moment of death, this elder is extremely open-minded.
When there is nothing that can be changed about it, there is nothing else that can be done except lying down and waiting to die.
So what if you are not open-minded, you are just tormenting yourself.
Lu Xuanji said: "As far as I know, the lifespan of a monk who transforms into a god is five thousand years, and the senior should have a lifespan of one thousand years... But why did he become like this!"
Danyang Tianzun explained: "The life span of a god is five thousand years. If you can survive the second life, you can increase your life span by five thousand years. Over the years, you have taken life-extending fruit, life-extending pills, etc., and your life span has been extended by two thousand years. According to the truth Calculated, my lifespan is twelve thousand years."
"It's just that when I was a boy, I kept fighting bloody battles with powerful enemies, leaving some injuries on my body. Afterwards, I took some pills to treat the injuries. At that time, it seemed that the injuries were almost healed, but the hidden wounds remained in the body. , As the damage continues to accumulate, the injuries are increasing! In order to fight against some powerful enemies, I have used forbidden secret techniques many times, which also cost me some life span."
"All kinds of scattered things are added up, and my lifespan is not as long as you think...ahem..."
As he spoke, Danyang Tianzun coughed again. He tried to cough up blood, but couldn't.
But his chest was shaking, so Lu Xuanji stepped forward and patted it slightly.
Danyang Tianzun felt a little better: "Thank you very much!"
Lu Xuanji said: "This is necessary. After all, I am also an elder of the Danyang sect, and there is an elder token here."
He took out a token with exquisite runes engraved on it, but it was badly worn in some places.
Looking at this Elder Order, Danyang Tianzun sighed: "My qualifications are still a little bit behind. When I reach the eighth level of divine transformation, my potential has been exhausted. If I want to make any progress, there is no possibility.
Just like a bucket, it can only hold so much water. If the bucket is full, if you pour more water into it, the water will only overflow. "
"My potential has been exhausted. The eighth level of spiritual transformation is the limit of my life. I am unwilling to give in. I bought a Nirvana Pill not long ago and want to take it and break the shackles."
"But in the end, it failed."
"As the price of failure, my energy and energy are exhausted, my fuel is exhausted, and I am not far from death... and I have become like this ghost!"
As he spoke, he was full of reluctance and melancholy.
After the monks arrive at the foundation building, they are all proficient in the beauty-preserving technique. As long as they are not too seriously injured or their lifespan reaches the end, the female monks will always maintain their beauty, while the male monks will maintain the appearance of teenagers or middle-aged people.
But now, Danyang Tianzun has not only exhausted his lifespan, but is also seriously injured and dying. He can no longer maintain his middle-aged appearance and has become an eighty-year-old man.
It can last for up to three days and then you will sit down.
Cough cough cough!
Danyang Tianzun wanted to speak, but when he spoke, he coughed again.
Lu Xuanji stepped forward and slapped him slightly again.
At the same time, the magic power of creation was stimulated and injected into his body, nourishing his meridians, Dantian, internal organs, muscles, blood vessels, etc. Danyang Tianzun's old and dying body was full of vitality, and his face was full of vitality. It is rosy and the blood is a little better.
"Not bad!"
Danyang Tianzun said: "Your energy, blood, magic, etc. are good for me. It's a pity that it can only last for a while."
Lu Xuanji said: "Senior, do you have any last words? If it is within my ability, I will help senior?"
Danyang Tianzun sighed: "No need!"
Lu Xuanji said: "As a senior, I can take care of some Danyang sects!"
Danyang Tianzun said: "No need. The Danyang Sect naturally has their own destiny, so you better not worry about it."
Lu Xuanji said: "Can I take care of your wife, children, and descendants?"
Danyang Tianzun sighed: "No need. I have had three wives in my life, but they all passed away one after another. I also had twelve concubines in succession, but they all died or passed away. Now there are three more concubines. The concubines are alive, but I have given them some money, enough to support themselves, so I don’t need to trouble you!”
"As for my sons, most of them had poor qualifications and died before me; even some of my grandchildren and great-great-grandchildren died before me. None of those children and grandchildren had a successful role. Most of them were incompetent and their qualifications were not as good as mine. They would have died early. He died..."
After saying that, Danyang Tianzun smiled bitterly and said: "These children and grandchildren cannot send bells to me. Instead, I send them away time and time again. As for the descendants of the following generations, most of them are not close to me, and there is no need to say anything. Take too much care of them. , which is harmful rather than beneficial to them.”
Lu Xuanji said: "Senior, is there anything else you're worried about?"
Danyang Tianzun thought about it, but shook his head and said: "No more. I don't know what to say!"
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
