Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Xu Mengbin was enjoying the ultimate pleasure brought by Xiaoyao Dan in the Nianyu Sect, while Chen Mo was sitting in the stone room behind the waterfall and talking with Ni Yijun.

This old ancestor who had also lived for hundreds of years was filled with emotion when he saw the young man who had played the piano for her.

Unexpectedly, in just a dozen years, the other party had grown from an ordinary cultivator who had just established his foundation and had no hope for the future to the status of a general today, and now she had to find someone to communicate in advance if she wanted to see him.

"General Chen is really a man of great accumulation." Ni Yijun couldn't help but sigh.

Chen Mo smiled without saying a word. He took out the fine wine from Beizhou Mengying City and shared it with the old ancestor who had developed the Nianyu Sect to this point.

In addition to fine wine and delicacies, there are also stories over the years.

Speaking of excitement, Ni Yijun suddenly interrupted Chen Mo and asked, "Do you remember Concubine Tan Tai?"

"Tan Tai?"

Chen Mo's thoughts suddenly drifted to more than ten years ago, when he was still a remnant of the Qingyang Sect who had walked out of the secret realm and had not seen the world.

If it weren't for Concubine Tan Tai, he might have spent a lot of time on building his foundation.

It was because of her that he knew about the existence of the so-called secret clan.

However, Chen Mo has not yet come into contact with these hidden immortal families.

"Yes." Ni Yijun nodded, "At the beginning, I thought you would only stop at the Golden Core, so I didn't say much, and even dared to let you..."

Chen Mo waved his hand and stopped the other party from speaking.

What happened in the past is over.

It has been more than ten years since they last met, which means that his fate with Concubine Tan Tai has ended, and it is no longer meaningful to entangle these things.

"Hey."

"Senior Ni, do you want to come with us later?"

"Where to?"

"I plan to take this dean from Beizhou to the Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge."

"Where to?" Ni Yijun was a little puzzled.

"Yes!"

"What are you going to do?"

Chen Mo raised his lips and smiled: "He is free and easy, so he should do something, right?"

...

Xu Mengbin has never been so happy as today.

It was not until the next morning that he got off the bed with an unsatisfied look.

Where have you seen such a scene in Beizhou?

Where have you enjoyed such treatment?

For a while, he has begun to think about whether to exchange feelings with Chen Mo and come to Pingduzhou every once in a while.

"Senior Xu, please come this way. The headmaster and the general are waiting for you in the banquet hall."

Xu Mengbin glanced at the girl waiting at the door for a while. Even those who just said a word to him had good looks.

This is really a paradise on earth, making people linger.

Following the fragrance, he quickly found Chen Mo and Ni Yijun.

"How did you perform last night? Who won?" Chen Mo teased.

"I admit defeat!" The fat on Xu Mengbin's face jumped.

"The dean actually lost?"

"They have more people! They actually surrounded me alone!"

Seeing the other party talking seriously with a straight face, everyone laughed the next moment.

I have what others don't.

This is the advantage of Pingduzhou.

"Dean, have a meal, I will take you to another place later."

"Hmm?" Xu Mengbin's eyes lit up, the dejection on his face was swept away, and the whole person became energetic again.

For a cultivator like him in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, this little vitality is nothing at all.

As long as you hold on to the shortcomings for a while, you can recover.

"Okay!"

"Then you eat quickly."

"What else to eat? Let's go now!"

"The dean is so anxious?"

"Am I the kind of lazy person?"

"Haha."

Chen Mo smiled heartily and called Xiao Kang immediately.

This spiritual chicken now is no different from a divine beast in front of the cultivators of the Nianyu Sect, and is far beyond the reach of their disciples.

The three of them rode the wind away.

With Xiao Kang's foot strength, it took a day and a night to fly.

During this period, Xu Mengbin asked countless times, but Chen Mo always had an unfathomable smile.

It was not until they were getting closer and closer to the edge of Pingduzhou that the dean from Beizhou realized that something was wrong.

"Are you going to the rift?"

"To be precise, it should be the Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge." Chen Mo explained.

Since Song Yunxi disappeared in this time and space with Wei Yi in his arms, the corpse tide that had originally swarmed in slowly receded.

However, this does not mean that the threat to Pingduzhou is gone.

On the contrary, since entering Corpse Demon Ridge and seeing the green-haired mummy and other powerful demons, Chen Mo realized that if they wanted to destroy Pingduzhou, it might take a few months or even a few days.

The reason why they did not take action for a long time was because of Zhongzhou.

From the moment he became a general, Chen Mo also took on the responsibility of suppressing Corpse Demon Ridge.

Although it is still calm here and he does not need to send people to suppress it.

But he also knows that with his current power, he can't be compared with the other generals!

…

Xiao Kang passed through the crack, and there were already lightning and thunder all around.

The smile on Xu Mengbin's face gradually faded, replaced by hidden worries and confusion: "Fellow Daoist Chen, what is the purpose of bringing me here?"

"I know there is a group of green-haired mummies ahead, and all of them are at the level of Yuanying."

While speaking, Xiao Kang had merged with the lightning that kept appearing in the sky and headed straight for the depths of Corpse Demon Ridge.

When they arrived at the deep valley, Xu Mengbin's face suddenly changed again and again!

"General Chen, stop joking. If you go deeper, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of this place with my strength!"

"That's it." Chen Mo pointed to the deep valley below and the green-haired mummy that was already ready to move, and continued, "Does Dean Xu have a way to solve it?"

"Me?"

"Yes! Does Beizhou have any powerful magic weapons? Throwing one down can instantly raze the Corpse Demon Ridge to the ground."

Xu Mengbin was a little amused.

"At worst, this mountain will do."

"Brother Chen is embarrassing me."

Chen Mo stopped joking with him and took this opportunity to express his own ideas.

"You mean, arrange a dean in the late Nascent Soul stage to stay in Yinyue Mountain?"

"If this place can be flattened, then it is definitely not necessary."

Chen Mo spent so much effort just to make the other party unable to get off the tiger, not to mention that he agreed to the other party's request again and again. At this time, Xu Mengbin had no reason and it was difficult to refuse!

"This... I need to go back and report to the dean."

"Okay! I just said my request. This person must obey my orders completely and cannot ask anything about Motai Mountain unless I take the initiative to let him know."

The matter of the general is not over yet.

The matter of the three generals' division Guangyuan is also not over.

"Brother Chen, wait for my news!"

The request made by Chen Mo has never been precedented. Even Xu Mengbin feels a little difficult at this moment.

But the other party has repeatedly shown goodwill, which makes them unable to refuse!

"Okay."

"Then can we go back?"

"Of course." (End of this chapter)