Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Chapter 409 Four Generals - Shi Guangyuan

Pingduzhou is vast, stretching thousands of miles.

There are more than 20 cities and hundreds of immortal gates.

There is a governor in Pingduzhou who has reached the state of transformation.

Although he is called the governor, he is a mysterious person and no one seems to have ever seen his true face.

Under the governor are six generals.

He is responsible for all matters of Pingduzhou, and the 23 fourth-level spiritual veins are under the control of these six people.

No matter how many immortal gates there are, they cannot escape the fate of the third level.

Even an immortal gate as strong as Yushouzhai, which has been operating for so many years, has not received a fourth-level spiritual vein from any general as the new site of the immortal gate.

In addition to the fourth-level spiritual veins, Pingduzhou has countless secret realms and blessed places of all sizes.

All kinds of rare spiritual plants, natural treasures, and rare spiritual mines that are rare in millions of years are under their control.

These six people can be regarded as the real masters of Pingduzhou.

No matter how many immortal gates there are?

No matter how prosperous the city is?

There are so many people practicing.

In front of these six people, they are just a group of dispensable existence.

As long as the core resources of practice are in their hands, these immortal disciples will never think of crossing the dragon gate and shaking their status.

…

There is a Yunyan Valley in the center of Pingduzhou, which is built according to the fourth-level spiritual vein. It is said that in ancient times, immortals used this place as a Taoist temple to preach scriptures and enlighten all things.

Over time, whether it is birds and beasts, flowers, birds, fish and insects, they gradually became intelligent.

In Yunyan Valley, there is a scene of rich spiritual energy.

Even if the spiritual roots of Qi refining cultivators are thin, they can build a foundation in ten years and a golden elixir in a hundred years.

It can be regarded as an extremely rare cave paradise!

In the blessed land, there are even more natural treasures. Every autumn and winter, there will be colorful golden light, thunder, and immortals. The magnificent sound is like a wonder of the world. Just one look will make thousands of true meanings surge out.

The fourth general Shi Guangyuan who lives here is unknown, but after he parachuted here from Wuchi Kingdom, he began to grab the wealth of Pingduzhou.

A large number of extremely talented disciples were recruited by him, and his golden elixir exceeded fifty.

There are five commanding armies of blue, red, blue, yellow, and purple outside, and secret monks of black and white teams inside listen to his dispatch.

The power is overwhelming.

Shi Guangyuan is different from other generals. He is not interested in women or toys. In addition to hard practice and management, he has no other hobbies.

But it is precisely because of this that he gradually got the name of the iron-faced general.

This person is difficult to communicate with!

Shi Guangyuan sat cross-legged in the sea of ​​spiritual trees and flowers in Yunyan Valley.

There was a fairy floating in from the outside of the valley. She was wearing a long gauze dress that was like clouds and mist. The hem of the skirt fluttered gently with her steps. A slender ribbon was tied around her waist, dancing lightly in the wind. On her shoulders was a transparent gauze shawl, as light as a cicada's wing, which loomed and set off her fair skin.

Such a beautiful woman, coming slowly.

But the fourth general remained calm until the other party spoke:

"General! There is an unusual movement in the Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge in the northern rift."

Shi Guangyuan slightly opened his eyes, looked at the close guard in front of him, and asked: "Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge? I remember that it has been silent for a thousand years, right?"

"One thousand four hundred and forty-four years, the last turmoil completely plundered the three northern cities, and a large number of cultivators were turned into undead mummies. Finally, it gradually faded away under the joint suppression of several generals." Gu Xianzhi's voice was like a yellow warbler, very smart, "In the following three hundred years, the spiritual veins dried up and the earth withered, and it was not until about a thousand years that it began to gradually recover. Xianwumen, Shizhenmen, Qingyangzong and other immortal sects were all allowed to be established after that."

"How long did the turmoil last?"

"Nearly fifty years."

Before coming, Gu Xianzhi had already gone to the second general's library and read a lot of historical records. He didn't say what happened back then, but at least he could answer fluently.

Loyalty to the emperor and the master is like this.

Be careful and comprehensive.

"What do you think about this?" Shi Guangyuan smiled calmly, raised his head slightly, and looked at the female cultivator in front of him with a neck like a swan, skin like white jade, and a face like peaches and plums.

This is his confidant who has been cultivated by himself. To be able to become his personal guard, she must have extraordinary qualities!

"I have asked, and this matter is not a big deal for the time being. The other five generals are not in a state of turmoil about it, and they are even unwilling to send a single soldier. Therefore, we must not act rashly."

Gu Xianzhi blinked his eyes and continued:

"The Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge was once a continental fragment broken by the battle between immortals and demons. What is deep inside is still unknown. If we rashly startle it, we may suffer heavy losses. Therefore, I suggest that, as we did 1,444 years ago, the immortal gates should resist first, and then make the next plan after finding out the details."

Shi Guangyuan nodded slightly.

This is exactly what he thought.

Those immortal gates are not direct descendants. If they die, they die. If they are destroyed, they are destroyed. There is no regret at all.

The cultivation continent connects all worlds, and the last thing it lacks is cultivators.

"Do the three northern cities know about that period of history?"

"I asked the people on the side of the second general. The history of the 1,444, 3,000, and 8,000 years has been sealed. Unless there is a handwritten order from the general, it cannot be viewed." Gu Xianzhi replied.

"Okay, then you will preside over it and summon the heads of the 24 cities and 216 immortal sects to come to discuss the matter."

"Yes, sir!"

"Remember, you only give instructions, not participate in this matter." Shi Guangyuan warned, "Let them tell you the specifics!"

"I know."

"Go down."

He waved his hand, without any lust for the beauty in front of him.

Just as Gu Xianzhi left, Shi Guangyuan's voice came from behind:

"I remember Shangxuanzhai is around Beiyue City, right?"

"Yes." She turned around and said seriously, "But General Liu has already started to move."

"That's good." Shi Guangyuan nodded, "Old Six is ​​a scheming person, so you should be careful when you contact him."

"I understand."

After Gu Xianzhi left, Yunyan Valley returned to peace again.

Everything seemed to have never happened.

...

Yi Tingsheng ran all the way with Zuo Qiuyun, who was covered in blood.

Finally, after flying thousands of miles away, he stopped.

He turned his head and looked behind him. The mummy did not catch up, so he patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's so freaking scary! How did they get out?"

"Thank you!"

Zuo Qiuyun said, trying to hold back the pain.

"Are you okay?" Yi Tingsheng asked with a hint of concern.

However, the other party shook his head, and the remaining skin on his face tore the muscles of his neck, giving people a sense of being torn apart.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to restore it to its original state, unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless there is a third-level elixir - Tianyuan Shengji Dan."