Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

In one month, Chen Mo arranged everything that could be arranged.

The rest was to wait for the meeting of several generals and redivide the resources of Pingduzhou.

As expected, when the agreed time came, the Sixth General Zhang Jie, who had disappeared for more than a month, sent him a message, asking him to arrive at Feitian Pass in the central area of ​​Pingduzhou within five days.

This is where the general lives.

It is neither a fairy gate nor a city, but a private place of the general.

Like the former Three Generals Wei Yi, Feitian Pass is not in Pingduzhou, but a secret place controlled by the general.

The entrance to Feitian Pass will only appear with his consent.

Otherwise, it is impossible to find him even if you dig three feet into the ground.

Chen Mo is still looking forward to the general's possession of a secret place, a paradise that belongs entirely to him, without worrying about anyone's harassment.

As for whether he will have it?

When he will have it, there is still a question mark on this matter.

After all, as far as he knew, the Fourth General's Master Guangyuan only occupied a blessed land, and it seemed that he did not have his own secret realm.

After the Immortal Gate gave some instructions, Chen Mo quickly set off for Feitian Pass.

When he arrived at the approximate location pointed out by the other party, there were already golden armored guards waiting there, responsible for his reception.

These guards belonging to the generals were arrogant, and except for the general's mansion, they hardly took anyone seriously.

However, when they saw Chen Mo at this time, they were polite and used honorifics when speaking.

Of course, Chen Mo did not have too much communication with the other party, but followed his footsteps through an invisible barrier and entered the interior of Feitian Pass.

The moment he entered, Chen Mo was already on the cliff.

Below was a bottomless abyss, and the sound of the rushing river to the sea could be heard faintly.

On the cliff, various ancient trees broke free from the blockade of the rocks and grew horizontally.

From this point of view, it was a different kind of scenery.

In the center of the cliff, Chen Mo saw a strange building.

It was built horizontally on the cliff. Except for the foundation on the cliff, the rest is almost the same as the buildings outside.

It has everything, including door lintels, walls, courtyards, and even rockery and winding water.

It's just that they got rid of the shackles of gravity and stuck to the cliff.

"Please come this way. The general has been waiting for a long time."

Chen Mo jumped and flew into the courtyard.

I saw a female cultivator in a colorful feathered dress "sitting" at the stone table on the cliff. Her long hair was like a waterfall, and the color was as light as clouds and smoke.

Seeing Chen Mo coming, she turned around and looked at him with a smile.

The other person's face was beautiful and refined, with an extraordinary temperament between her eyebrows, and her eyes were deep and bright.

What made Chen Mo a little strange was that the other person sat horizontally on the stone bench on the cliff, while he could only stand on the sword, and the two of them almost became horizontally intertwined.

Of course, what surprised him the most was that the extraordinary female cultivator in front of him was actually the general who had been in charge of the entire Pingdu Continent for the longest time and was the most powerful!

From the outside, there was no sign at all.

When the other party saw Chen Mo, she stretched out her jade finger and tapped the stone bench beside her, indicating that he should sit down.

Chen Mo nodded slightly and flew over.

He controlled his body, resisted the force of falling, put his feet on the cliff, and sat down like the general.

However, no matter how he tried, he was not as free as the other party.

It was as if... the other party was sitting on the flat ground.

"Sure enough, heroes come from young people." The general's voice was like a yellow warbler and his skin was like cream. He didn't look like a person who had lived for hundreds or even thousands of years.

Sitting next to her, there was not even the slightest sense of oppression.

"Meet the general!"

"Hey, how do you know who I am? Did you recognize the wrong person? Zhang Jie should not have introduced me to you, right?"

Chen Mo shook his head: "No, but a general is a general, it is impossible to recognize the wrong person."

The other party smiled and did not comment.

"Sit with me for a while and wait for them to come."

"Yes."

Chen Mo nodded and sat quietly.

However, this sitting lasted for three whole days!

For some reason, no general came during these three days. Only he accompanied the general to sit on the cliff, drinking tea, chatting, and blowing the mountain wind from the bottom of the valley.

The other party asked about Chen Mo's growth and his views on Beizhou and Zhongzhou.

But he just asked and never expressed his own views.

It seems that everything has nothing to do with her. She is just an outsider observing the development of Pingduzhou.

These three days, although he felt like a spring breeze, but Chen Mo knew very well that all this was probably just an illusion.

He has been a general for hundreds of years, starting from the sixth general, and step by step to his current position.

This person is definitely not as simple as he appears.

Finally, on the fourth day, someone else came to Feitian Pass!

The first to arrive was Guangyuan, the fourth general's advisor.

Although Chen Mo had never met him, he had dealt with Gu Xianzhi, who was by his side. When they met again, the cold female cultivator just bowed slightly and did not make any explanation for her rudeness at the beginning.

But Chen Mo was not stupid.

The reason why the wings of the third general Wei Yi were cut off step by step, in addition to Zhang Jie, this person in front of him definitely played an immeasurable role.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, I can't believe it." Shi Guangyuan smiled, and he was completely different from the man in Yunyan Valley. "It's only been a few years? When you first arrived at Yanyun Mountain, you were only at the ninth level of foundation building."

"It's been eleven years." Chen Mo replied.

After all, this time was when Motai Mountain was established, and he remembered it very clearly.

After the two chatted for a while, the Sixth General Zhang Jie came alone on a sword.

This cultivator, who was half of Chen Mo's guide, deliberately kept his distance after seeing him, and the two sides just nodded when they met.

After paying homage to the general, he sat quietly aside and flipped through the book in his hand.

From the cover, it seems that he has changed a book.

It seems that "The Path of Immortality of the Sect Leader" has been read, but I don't know if Yi Tingsheng has been found!

Chen Mo plans to wait until this matter is over and ask about it.

Near dusk, Feitian Pass ushered in another person.

This person was dressed in luxurious clothes, with sword eyebrows and star eyes. Just looking at his appearance, he gave people the feeling that he was a genius.

As the descendant of a hidden clan, Zuoqiu Ronglu has a unique temperament that other generals do not have, that is a kind of open-mindedness that plays with mountains and rivers and the world.

Even when "sitting" at the stone table, he still has a sense of freedom and freedom.

Even his eyes only stay on the general, not even looking at other people.

That kind of eyes are full of admiration, as if... looking at his Taoist partner.

"The second general has something to do temporarily, everyone is here, let's start!"

The general did not shy away from Zuoqiu Ronglu's eyes, and said calmly. (End of this chapter)