Eternal Tranquility

Li Yaoqing's expression was calm, but what he said shocked everyone: "The Yunmengze Immortal Cultivation Alliance is preparing to start cleaning up the Qushang Swamp in the near future, and you are the first batch of disciples that our sect is going to send out!"

Liu Qinghuan looked at Li Yaoqing in disbelief, almost thinking that he heard wrongly.

Someone had the same question as him and whispered to the people around him: "Clean up the Qushang Swamp? What does cleaning mean?"

The person who was asked was also confused: "Kill all the monsters?"

"Kill all the monsters?!" The man jumped up as if someone had stepped on him.

But Li Yaoqing continued: "Qushang Swamp has been occupied by monsters for too long. For many years, our world of immortality has been cleaning up the periphery to prevent the expansion of the swamp. This time, it will be a comprehensive cleanup!"

His voice became loud and majestic: "Zhongyuzhou is the center of the entire Yunmengze Continent, and it is also the site of countless ancient immortal sects. Our monks will never tolerate the Qushang Swamp that occupies most of Zhongyuzhou. , has always been under the control of monsters, this is a war between cultivators and monsters! All disciples of our Wenshi sect will never allow any retreat at this important moment! "

The words were said with great passion. Li Yaoqing has been the leader of the Wenshi Sect for hundreds of years and has a high prestige among his disciples.

Many people's emotions were also aroused, and the previous doubts and shocks all turned into flowing blood!

A disciple shouted loudly: "Don't back down! Never back down!"

"Kill all the monsters!"

Li Yaoqing raised his hand, and the yelling young disciples immediately fell silent. He said in a low and heart-shaking voice: "If monks like us huddle within the sect all day long, we can only be regarded as lambs raised in captivity. We must experience killing and fighting, walk on the blade, and be free in the world." Only on the edge of life and death can a firm Taoist heart be sharpened. Tell me, are there any weak people in our Wenshi sect?"

"No!" A deafening roar erupted from the crowd, including people standing on the periphery who were not on the list of this trip.

"Is there any disciple of our Wenshi sect who is timid?"

"No!"

Li Yaoqing smiled happily: "Very good! You are all elite disciples carefully selected by my sect. You must not ruin the reputation of our Wenshi sect outside!"

The cheers of cheers resounded throughout the entire Taiyi Hall.

Li Yaoqing gestured behind him, and three Jindan Masters came forward and stood next to him: "With you this time, there are Zhulinshan Guangling Master, Mingyue Pavilion Meiqing Master and Yiye Guanwensong Master."

Real person Guangling? Liu Qinghuan looked at one of the three golden elixirs, a young man wearing a wide robe and long sleeves. He turned out to be Shu Jiyue, the master who had taught the new disciples a year's lessons when he first started.

He still has the demeanor of an unruly celebrity, but today he tied up his black hair casually, making him look more formal. Liu Qinghuan was very happy. Uncle Ji was his first teacher, so he felt very cordial.

After not seeing each other for many years, he became a foundation-building monk, and Uncle Master Ji also advanced to the golden elixir level and had his own Taoist title.

Li Yaoqing asked many more things, and finally said: "I will give you one day to deal with the chores, and we will set off at 10:00 tomorrow!"

After coming out of Taiyi Hall, Liu Qinghuan was about to return to Zhulin Mountain when he saw Lu Enming and Wang Xingyu flying towards him hand in hand.

Wang Xingyu arrived before anyone else arrived: "Junior Brother Liu, it seems that we will fight side by side again this time."

Liu Qinghuan greeted the two and said with a smile: "I will ask Senior Brother Wang and Senior Brother Lu to take care of them in the future."

There was also a rare smile on Lu Enming's ice face.

The three of them were walking side by side on the mountain path of Immortal Peak. Wang Xingyu said: "Two months ago, Xuanbo received a mission from the sect and was sent to the ice and snow north. Last month, Yu Zhi also received a mission and left the sect. I I have a feeling I will receive a mission soon.”

Lu Enming spat out a few words: "It's good to go out, there will be a fight."

Wang Xingyu smiled and said: "Junior brother Liu, you don't know, right? Senior brother Lu has been going to the martial arts field to compete with others every day since he established the foundation. His best result was defeating a senior who was in the middle stage of foundation establishment. Now no one in the martial arts field wants to I fought with Senior Brother Lu, hahaha.”

Liu Qinghuan raised his thumb: "After being defeated by Senior Brother Lu in the last competition, I have been unwilling to accept it for a long time. I will have to ask Senior Brother for advice when I have time in the future."

Lu Enming said coldly: "Come on!"

Liu Qinghuan immediately gave up and said, "Don't worry, don't worry! Wait until I go back and practice my magical skills before coming back."

Wang Xingyu laughed loudly, and the sound of laughter continued to be heard in the forest.

Before the three of them were about to disperse, Wang Xingyu said sternly: "Most of our group of monks have been sent out in the past two years. But I discovered something. The sect had actually started to arrange arrangements earlier than before. Disciples go out."

Speaking of this, Liu Qinghuan remembered that after he had established his foundation and left seclusion, he heard Bai Fengming mention that Qu Yunhe took on an urgent mission and left the sect after that short gathering.

Wang Xingyu looked a little worried: "I have a feeling that a storm is about to come..."

The next day, a large ship sailed out of Wenshipai and headed west.

Although this big ship is very fast, it is naturally incomparable to the Hongmeng Colorful Dapeng. Dapeng only takes fifteen days to travel, but this ship took nearly three months!

Fortunately for someone like Liu Qinghuan who was accustomed to a boring training career, he closed the cabin door and continued to practice the Nine Heavens Diversion Technique.

But for those young disciples in the Qi refining stage, being detained on a ship for three months was already boring enough to drive them crazy.

So when it was discovered that the big ship was beginning to land, there was a cheer in the cabin.

"We're finally here!" A disciple at the seventh level of Qi Refining shouted carelessly: "If you don't wait until I'm here, I'll be bored to death."

"Is this Haoyuan City?" Someone leaned on the window to look down, and then said with a disappointed look on his face: "Haoyuan City turned out to be like this, small and broken..."

Other disciples who had never been to Haoyuan City also nodded in agreement.

Liu Qinghuan, who had just walked up from the cabin below, happened to see this scene and couldn't help laughing. He came to the window and looked down.

Indeed, after seeing the top sects in the world of cultivating immortals, Haoyuan City, as a city of casual cultivators, seems small and dilapidated.

The city wall that Liu Qinghuan thought was extremely tall back then seemed to be nothing more than that now. The buildings in the city are messy and lack beauty. Even the big mountain is only about the same height as some of the small peaks of the Wenshi Sect, and is completely incomparable to the Nine Peaks.

When people have more knowledge, their horizons will naturally become higher.

The big ship slowly landed in an open space halfway up the mountain and stopped in front of a building.

The three Jindan Masters walked at the front, followed by others, and filed off the boat.

At this time, there were many people waiting outside the ship. Several foundation-building monks dressed in black sect costumes from the Wenshi sect quickly came up to greet Jiyue and the other two Jindan masters and said, "Greetings to Uncle Guangling." , Master Mei Qing, Master Wensong.”

Ji Yue waved them off and asked, "Where is Senior Brother Pang?"

A foundation-building monk replied: "Uncle Xian Ming was out for business two days ago and is not in the station at this time. However, before he left, he told us to prepare a place for the brothers. Please don't worry, Uncle Guangling."

Ji Yue nodded.

After Jian Jicheng asked about his sect, the others who had been waiting next to him came forward.

At the front was a middle-aged monk wearing the uniform of the Loose Cultivator Alliance. He cupped his hands to Jiyue and said, "Fellow Taoists of the Wenshi Sect have worked hard all the way! We have been waiting here for a long time. Please forgive me for not being able to welcome you from afar."

Ji Yue smiled lightly and returned the greeting: "Please wait for me."

The middle-aged monk said enthusiastically: "I am Hong Yihu. I am the deacon of the inner hall of the Loose Cultivator Alliance. I am responsible for entertaining the Taoist friends from various sects and sects who come to our Haoyuan City this time."

He then introduced the people around him to Ji Yue, and after the two sides greeted each other politely, Hong Yihu said with a smile: "Our casual cultivator alliance has prepared water, wine and delicacies in Wangjiang Tower to wash away the dust of the Taoist friends of Wen Shi's sect. I also asked my Taoist friends to go there."

Ji Yue frowned slightly and said, "When we set foot in your place for the first time, we shouldn't refuse to be invited by our Taoist friends. But the journey is tiring, and the leader of my faction has something to give instructions to the disciples who are stationed here. Therefore, the Taoist friend's invitation How about we save some water and wine for later?”

Hong Yihu slapped his head and said apologetically: "It's just that I didn't think it through well! My fellow Taoists have come from afar, so they should have a good rest. Let's do this. Tomorrow our casual cultivator alliance has invited all the sects who have arrived in Haoyuan City. Monks, let’s discuss the matter of cleaning up the Qushang Swamp. The situation is urgent, and all fellow Taoists must come to attend.”

Ji Yue said with a smile: "Today I sent everyone to be rude. I will treat fellow Taoist Hong and other fellow Taoists to a drink later. I will punish myself with three drinks!"

"Don't dare!" Hong Yihu laughed.

After some more polite words, Hong Yihu and the others finally said goodbye and left.

When those people walked away, Ji Yue turned back, raised his hand to form a soundproof array, looked sternly at the monks stationed here and said: "I received a messenger from Senior Brother Pang a few days ago, and it didn't mention that he was going out. So to tell the truth, what happened?"