I Am Evergreen In the World of Cultivating Immortals

"Good!"

Hearing Lu Changan's reply, Elder Wanhe was secretly happy.

Once this boy participates in the gambling battle, he will not care about the cost, reduce his life span, burst out secret skills, and temporarily rival the middle stage of the Yuanying.

Cooperating with the unexpected assassination, there is a greater chance of killing Lu Changan.

The long nail magic weapon of the deputy leader of Wujian Sect can kill the soul. Unless Lu Changan has the strength of Qingmu Zhenjun, he may not even be able to achieve the Yuanying out of the body.

"..."

Lu Changan stepped on the battlement, but stopped in place, without stepping out of the range of the formation.

"What does Lu Zhenjun mean? I am so sincere, but you dare not come out to fight and settle personal grudges?"

Looking at the hesitant Lu Changan, Elder Wanhe cursed secretly, this kid is really a turtle.

"Elder Wanhe, can you repeat the previous paragraph?"

Lu Changan said with a smile.

"If you still don't dare to fight in this situation, then I will call you 'Turtle Master' when I meet people from now on."

"Okay!"

Lu Changan agreed decisively, took a step back, and completely returned to the city wall formation.

"You——"

Turtle Master Wanhe's eyebrows trembled, his face was ugly, and his hoarse and trembling voice revealed a trace of exasperation.

He was in doubt. Did Lu Changan see through it?

This shouldn't be.

This plan was not a temporary idea. It was promoted behind the scenes by the leader of the Beast King Valley, and it cost a lot of favors to invite the deputy leader of the Wujian Sect.

Even the three demon masters behind him didn't know the specific situation.

"Lu Turtle, even the old and dying monks of the same level dare not fight, you will bear the name of turtle for the rest of your life!"

Elder Wanhe, who was broken, cursed angrily.

"Old man, you only have a hundred years to live, how can your life be as precious as mine?"

"If you damage my hair, it will be a waste!"

Lu Changan waved his hand and said with a dull look.

Elder Wanhe's face turned blue, his chest rose and fell, and he almost exploded.

He had never seen a fellow cultivator who cherished his life so much and had such a strong argument.

Yin Yuanhai looked at Lu Changan beside him with a constipated expression.

…

In the important town, the cultivators of the Weidao League looked at Elder Wanhe and evacuated while cursing.

At the same time.

The induction array in their own territory produced a warning induction.

Lu Changan noticed the shadow changes near the city wall and the surrounding grass, trees and stones, which soon spread to a hundred miles away.

The change was so slight that he was on guard before he discovered the clues.

"Sure enough! That old guy is playing outside the field and has no martial ethics."

Lu Changan sneered in his heart.

In the previous divination, he had captured the uncertain crisis.

Thinking of the experience of "Lihuo Shangren" in his early years, he naturally became alert.

He could only think of Wuxianmen for being able to hide from his senses and have such a hidden ability.

Moreover, it is very likely that he is a middle-stage Yuanying leader of Wuxianmen, whose spiritual awareness is higher than that of Lu Changan under normal circumstances.

The kneeling Peacock Saint, with tears in her eyes, saw the direction where her grandfather had to retreat helplessly, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Pei Nu, do you really think that you are so important in your grandfather's mind?"

Lu Changan's compassionate eyes fell on her face.

"In the gambling battle just now, you were just a cover and a sacrifice. The Yuanying cultivator of Wuxianmen was lurking in the dark, trying to take the opportunity to assassinate Lu."

"If this True Lord dies, do you think you still have a chance to survive?"

Hearing the truth revealed by Lu Changan.

Pei Shuyuan felt cold in her heart, and at the same time felt the cold murderous intent from Fairy Xia.

Just now, she sensed that the formation had reacted. Based on her understanding of the Demonic Path and her grandfather, what Lu Changan said was probably true.

That's right.

A granddaughter who has lost the potential to advance to the Nascent Soul stage is less valuable in the heart of Elder Wanhe than before.

Elder Wanhe's goal is to kill Lu Changan, even if it means sacrificing his once beloved granddaughter.

"Has the Nascent Soul killer from Wujian Sect come?"

Yin Yuanhai looked stern and felt scared.

Previously, he thought Lu Changan was too cowardly and overly cautious, and he didn't dare to go out to fight even when he had the advantage.

Now, he understood why Lu Changan, a casual cultivator with a secret, could flourish in the world of immortal cultivation for hundreds of years and become the second person in the Weidao League.

Lu Changan did not tell Yin Yuanhai that the lurker just now might be a giant in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage.

"It seems that I have entered the sight of the leaders of the six sects of the Demonic Path and attracted special attention."

Lu Changan thought.

That is to say, as a fourth-level divination master, he avoided the murderous calculations of the Demon Sect by seeking good fortune and avoiding danger.

Lu Changan's mind was filled with information about the Wuxian Sect.

Wuxian Sect has two mid-stage Nascent Souls, and the one who came this time might be the deputy sect master who had been promoted for less than a hundred years.

If it was a head-on fight, the threat to Lu Changan would be limited, lower than that of other mid-stage Nascent Souls.

Because the characteristics of the Wuxian Sect's skills focus on concealment and assassination, and the head-on fight is inferior to the same-level mid-stage Nascent Soul.

"The six sects of the Demon Dao are attacking various places in the East Region, and they have a large area of ​​occupied territory in the rear, which needs to be maintained."

"It is very rare for a mid-stage Nascent Soul of the Wuxian Sect to come to the battlefield of the Weidao League temporarily, and it is unlikely to stay there permanently. After all, this is not the territory of the Wuxian Sect."

Lu Changan estimated that it would cost a lot for the Beast King Valley to ask such a big man to take action.

This level of existence is used to deal with difficult people and high-threat targets, such as Qingmu Zhenjun in the past.

Lu Changan's previous performance barely qualified him for this position.

…

"Fellow Daoist Yin, Wen Yue, you two should not leave the important town of Immortal City alone in the near future."

To be cautious, Lu Changan reminded the two people around him.

In fact, they both belong to the same realm. It is easy to defeat the early stage of Nascent Soul in the middle stage, but it is difficult to kill and requires some effort.

Every veteran Nascent Soul has a life-saving trump card and escape skills, which are enough to last for a period of time.

Even if the Yuanying Great Monk is attacking head-on, the veteran Yuanying's initial burst of pressure can still struggle a little without being killed instantly.

After all, every Nascent Soul Lord is a big figure who stands at the top of the world of immortality. Each has extraordinary luck and is not that cheap.

On the front line of the battlefield, due to the existence of the induction array, once the Nascent Soul's magic power is used, it is easy to be exposed, and the nearby friendly Nascent Soul can quickly support it.

As long as there are two early-stage Nascent Souls nearby who join forces, the mid-stage Nascent Souls will still have an advantage and can advance and retreat freely, but it will be more difficult to kill them.

"I understand."

Xia Xianzi nodded and received a message from Lu Changan, knowing that the Wujian Sect's Nascent Soul Stage had come.

"What Mr. Lu Zhen said is true. There is nothing wrong with being cautious."

Yin Yuanhai secretly thought that few of those Demonic Nascent Souls could be beaten by him.

It's better to listen to Lu Changan's suggestion. Although it's a bit cautious, your life is not in danger.

"This time, my husband humiliated the Peacock Saint in public, making the Beast King Valley furious. The goal has been achieved. Next, what are you going to do with this girl?"

Xia Wenyue's eyes turned and fell on the Peacock Saint who was kneeling and silent.

"The strategic purpose has been initially achieved, but this woman may still be of value in the future."

Lu Changan said thoughtfully.

He could see that Fairy Xia was a little repulsed by her previous behavior of humiliating the Peacock Saint in public.

"My husband has already humiliated her. If you want to take revenge, it is better to execute her as soon as possible. In order to avoid leaving another variable and hidden danger by your side."

Xia Wenyue looked directly at Lu Changan and suggested.

"It would be too wasteful to kill him. You can take him back to the chief helm and use him as a hostage."

Yin Yuanhai shook his head subconsciously and looked at Pei Nu, who was dressed in beautiful and fragrant bridal clothes.

"This girl will be treated as an ordinary female slave and will no longer be shown to the public. Pei Nu is not Lu's private slave, but also Wen Yue's maid."

Lu Changan looked at Xia Wenyue and asked.

There is no way, Fairy Xia has achieved Nascent Soul, is on par with me, has a different status, and is qualified to raise questions.

Lu Changan's "Dragon and Phoenix Double Cauldron Technique" relies more on Xia Xianzi to make up for the lack of follow-up techniques in "Evergreen Technique".

When discussing Taoism on weekdays, Fairy Xia was more conservative and very obedient and cooperative.

She is not an NPC, nor is she an accessory without her own opinion.

Lu Changan should respect her opinions appropriately.

"good."

Fairy Xia felt relieved and had a smile on her face.

Pei Shuyuan knelt on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief, but her heart became increasingly sad.

He never expected that the person who was willing to plead for him and gain some dignity would be Lu Changan's woman.

…

A few days later.

The news that the Peacock Saint was humiliated and enslaved in public spread to the rear of the Beast King Valley camp.

The cultivators in the Beast King Valley were shocked and excited.

This situation is like when a big country invades and conquers, and its noble princess is kidnapped by a small indigenous country and humiliated in public.

I used to bully your small indigenous country, but now it's the other way around. How can I tolerate this situation?

It is simply the opposite of Tiangang!

For a time, the people and gods in the Beast King Valley were angry, and the slogans for war became more and more intense.

Even among the higher-ups of Beast King Valley, the calls for war are getting louder and louder.

Elder Wan He and True Monarch Black Feather belong to the factions of the two Nascent Souls, and their influence in the Beast King Valley is unquestionable.

Including the Peacock Saint, there are many admirers in the Beast King Valley, some of whom are experienced in the middle and late stages of pill formation.

Several small-scale battles broke out on the front lines of the two camps. The confrontation between the scout monks became more fierce, with both sides suffering casualties.

The situation is slightly out of control.

…

Former Yan Kingdom, Valley of the Beast King.

In the huge valley, there is a majestic and rough giant building complex, including a zoo, a bird's nest, a spirit-washing pool, etc., surrounding the "Beast King Palace" in the center with stars holding the moon.

Beast King's Hall.

Elder Wan He descended from the flying crane and walked into the hall.

"metropolitan."

Elder Wan He first saw the bearded man in a purple robe, the "Master Meng" of the Beast King Valley.

"Senior brother."

Sect Master Meng had a straight face and nodded slightly when he saw Elder Wan He coming in.

"Great Elder."

Elder Wan He then saw the fat, white old man lying half-lying at the top, like a big-bellied Buddha.

"Alas, this elder has always been peace-loving and does not want a final war to break out with the Guardian Alliance."

"Unexpectedly, when this kind of scandal occurs, the radicals in the sect can no longer suppress it."

The great elder felt sleepy, touched his exposed belly, and sighed helplessly.

Hearing this, Elder Wan He looked slightly embarrassed.

Nowadays, he and True Lord Black Feather are considered representatives of the radical faction, and they have also persuaded Sect Leader Meng.

It’s not that they have to fight.

But this time the Wei Dao Alliance slapped him in the face. The humiliation was too serious and offended the people in the Beast King Valley.

The Peacock Saint herself is not that important, but she is the link between the two true monarch factions.

Lu Changan's slap not only slapped the faces of the two true kings, but also humiliated the Beast King Valley, the top sect of the Demonic Dao, which was powerful in Daqing.

"Once the final war breaks out, many people will die. You must think clearly..."

The fat old man was eating broad beans in his mouth and saying compassionate words.

However, there is an inexplicable sense of disharmony between what he said and his careless and lazy expression.

Elder Wanhe knew that this elder had lived the longest in Beast King Valley, and the most high-level monks died in his hands in the past thousand years.

However, the strategy of formulating peaceful trade means and slowly assimilating the Wei Dao League came from the elder of Beast King Valley.

If there is no accident, in a few dozen or hundreds of years, the Wei Dao League will most likely be decomposed, assimilated, and integrated into the camp of Beast King Valley.

However, in recent years, a variable has appeared.

That is Changqing Zhenjun.

Sect Master Meng said in a deep voice: "If we don't go to war again, how can our Beast King Valley have the face to be listed among the six sects of the Holy Gate?"

"It's a pity that the previous calculation of Lu Changan did not succeed. Even if he was only seriously injured and his Nascent Soul was out of the body that day, it could stabilize the situation and the morale of the army."

Elder Wanhe said with regret.

The deputy sect master of Wujian Sect was invited by Beast King Valley at the cost of favors and price.

That person is also in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, not a cultivator from the Beast King Valley, so he will not always cooperate and help.

"There is no wrong name. That Lu Changqing is very smart, and he is protected by the divination of the 'Heavenly Master'. It is really difficult to kill him."

The elder shook his head. It was just an attempt anyway.

He spread his hands and said, "If you want to fight, then fight. How are the preparations for the war?"

Master Meng pondered and said, "Most of the fourth-level beast kings of the war beasts reserved for the Xiuxian War have reached the end of their lives. In addition, the support for the Seven Nations Alliance has almost been consumed."

"However, in recent years, I have ordered people to go to the Black Mist Mountains to hunt second- and third-level monsters and obtain new beast sources, which are enough to reserve the consumption of a new round of Xiuxian War."

The first elder frowned: "It's a bit hasty, you should restrain yourself."

"The Seven Nations Alliance has not established a firm foothold, and the Weidao Alliance has not yet fully controlled it. It is not the time to attack the Black Mist Mountains."

When the six sects of the Demonic Path expanded eastward, the Beast King Valley chose this area. One of the reasons was that they saw the endless beast sources in the Black Mist Mountains.

Once the territory around the Weidao Alliance is completely occupied and the beast sources in the Black Mist Mountains are developed, and it has been managed for hundreds of years, the Beast King Valley may not have no chance to become the head of the Holy Gate.

"The high-level cultivators of the Beast King Valley are so precious. How can we continue to fight in the war and consume them excessively?"

Master Meng knew the concerns of the great elder and added:

"I have ordered the Beast Hunting Hall not to go deep into the hinterland. Anyway, there are too many monsters in the Black Mist Mountains, and some will be driven away every time the beast tide comes."

The six sects of the Demonic Path used to be in the Central Region and did not border the Black Mist Mountains. Although they had heard some rumors, they were not too afraid.

Hundreds of years ago, the ten sects of the Xuanmen gave birth to Yuanying great cultivators, but they did not destroy them.

After the defeat, the righteous and the evil reached an agreement, and the main forces of the six sects of the Demonic Path withdrew from the Central Region stage, and their territory was close to the Black Mist Mountains.

You know, the Yuanying great cultivator of the ten sects of the Xuanmen was not the opponent of the great elder of the Mingquan Sect before he advanced.

The great elder of the Mingquan Sect was a genius, and he spent too much time and energy to practice the great magical powers such as "Second Yuanying" and "Styx Purgatory".

Otherwise, the one who was promoted to a great cultivator might not be the one from the Xuanmen Sect.

With the shackles of Daqing's heaven and earth environment, it takes thousands of years of luck to give birth to at most one miracle.

...

Boom!

Suddenly, an inexplicable vibration came from the depths of the Beast King Valley, underground.

When they arrived at the Beast King Hall, there was only a slight vibration.

The Great Elder, the Sect Master, and the Elder Wanhe, who were discussing the war, fell into a brief silence.

"How is the seal of the Beast King? Is it loose?"

The Great Elder said.

The War Beast King that was cultivated and bred by the Beast King Valley with secret techniques is actually a pseudo-fourth-level, not a real [Beast King], but has absorbed the essence of the sealed Beast King.

The real strongest Beast King has a heavenly bloodline and half of the demon blood. He has a long lifespan and has been sealed by the Beast King Valley and is in a deep sleep.

Sect Master Meng replied: "The seal formation is fine. The Xiuxian War is about to begin. Now during the preparation period, we need to take the essence and blood of the [Beast King], which will awaken it and occasionally shake the seal."

This strongest [Beast King], the Beast King Valley cannot fully control, and it almost brought disaster to the family. Once on the battlefield, it may fight without distinguishing between friend and foe.

If it can be truly controlled, the Beast King Valley will have a chance to compete for the position of the leader of the six sects of the Demonic Path.

But the reality is that the two mid-Yuanying in the Beast King Valley can barely control it. Otherwise, the out-of-control [Beast King] may destroy the gate of the Beast King Valley.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, the Beast King Valley will not use this forbidden double-edged sword.

...

Half a year later.

On the front lines of the three countries of the Weidao League, the cultivators, war beasts and birds of the Beast King Valley camp gathered like a tide of locusts, and the army pressed on.

In the past few months, small-scale battles and frictions have continued on the front lines of various places.

Fortunately, the Defenders Alliance had prepared for war and conducted drills more than a decade ago, and sufficient armies of monks were stationed at the borders of various places.

In the frontline area guarded by Lu Changan, the invading army of Beast King Valley monks was larger than that in other areas.

There have been several battles between hundreds of monks.

The Defenders Alliance was the defending party, so the losses were smaller.

However, part of the losses in the Beast King Valley were borne by the war beasts and spirit pets.

As a Yuanying cultivator, Lu Changan stood above the clouds and could not directly intervene in the offensive and defensive battles of the magic battlefield below.

With the vast divine consciousness of the Yuanying period, he saw the middle and lower-level monks die in the battles every day, and died in various miserable ways.

If he saw a cultivator from his own side running away from the battlefield, Lu Changan would kill him without mercy.

As a Nascent Soul cultivator, Lu Changan was the focus of Beast King Valley's attention, and he was always confronted and restrained by hostile Nascent Soul cultivators.

He and Fairy Xia were guarding an area adjacent to each other, facing three Nascent Soul cultivators from Beast King Valley.

They were:

Fang Zhenjun, Guo Zhenjun, and Heiyu Zhenjun.

Among them, Guo Zhenjun was not a direct cultivator from Beast King Valley, but a Nascent Soul cultivator from the rear occupied area and affiliated forces.

There were at least three Nascent Soul cultivators from the Beast King Valley on the battlefield of the Demonic Dao.

If it weren't for the need to manage the vast territory in the rear, the Beast King Valley and its affiliated forces would be able to mobilize even more Nascent Soul Zhenjuns.

...

On the clouds dozens of miles away, Fang Zhenjun overlooked the fierce fighting on the battlefield below and said lightly:

"Lu Zhenjun, this is the immortal cultivation war that you took the initiative to provoke. If the three countries of the Weidao League were willing to peacefully rely on the six sects of the Holy Gate, there would not be thousands of cultivators going to the battlefield to die."

As he spoke.

A seriously injured Weidao League fake dan cultivator was surrounded by more than a dozen war beasts from the Beast King Valley and was quickly torn into countless pieces, leaving bloody marks on the ground.

At the same time, several foundation-building cultivators from the Beast King Valley camp were killed by the Jindan cultivators of the Weidao League.

"Fang Zhenjun, if I remember correctly, you six sects of the Demon Dao are the invaders, right? The Weidao League countries, and even the vast East Region, have been suffering from the war ravages of the Demon Dao camp for many years."

Lu Changan said in a sarcastic tone, neither hot nor cold.

"Are we guilty of defending our homeland and interests and expelling invaders?"

The Defenders Alliance is only a small part of the vast Eastern Region that has been invaded.

There are also places like the Defenders Alliance and the Seven Nations Alliance, where many immortal cultivation forces have formed alliances to resist the invasion of the Demonic Path.

However, most of the resistance failed, either destroyed or surrendered to the six sects of the Demonic Path.

"The world of immortal cultivation is the law of the jungle, the Saint Sect is flooding, and the strategy of expanding eastward is unstoppable!"

Fang Zhenjun said in a cold tone, as a matter of course.

Lu Changan sneered and said, "Such a powerful holy sect was also expelled to the East Region and fought for territory in a remote area."

Fang Zhenjun was not angry at all, and said calmly:

"If Lu Zhenjun had the magical powers of a Yuanying Great Monk, looked down on a state, and traveled across the Tianheng Continent, Fang would also bow down and respect him."

"Okay! We have been confronting each other for many days, but we have never fought. Today, let Lu experience the strength of the disciple of the leader of the Demon Sect, the 'Stern River Demon Monk'."

Lu Changan experienced the deep-rooted bullying of the demon monks, fearing power but not virtue.

Huhum!

As soon as the voice fell, the two Zhenjuns approached each other, and the Yuanying mana burst out. A cloud of mana gathered above their heads with a radius of one mile. The green and yellow spiritual energy of the world roared and collided.

Wanku Teng Hand!

Lu Changan waved his big hand, stirring it with surging magic power. His arm suddenly expanded, extending withered yellow vines, turning into a 20-foot-long vine giant hand, emitting a decayed Yin wood evil spirit, and slapped away horizontally.

This is Lu Changan's wood-based evil secret technique of bullying the weak with strength. While capturing, he can devour the target's essence and blood to recover his own injuries.

"Hmph!"

Fang Zhenjun's sleeves fluttered, calmly, raised his hand to condense a funnel-shaped dim yellow water, which seemed to breed billions of dark star dust.

Pengchichi!

Lu Changan's ten thousand withered vine hand, the majestic and continuous wood evil power was entangled by the dim yellow water, disintegrated and split at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after several rotations, disappeared without a trace.

Strangely, the magic power condensed by Fang Zhenjun, the breath increased by 30% out of thin air.

It seemed to have diverted and converted part of Lu Changan's magic power.

"The last induction was correct. The technique this gentleman practices contains the Dao rhyme related to the power of reincarnation."

Lu Changan tried to test it and was immediately verified.

"Nothing special!"

Fang Zhenjun had a hint of disappointment on his face, as if he had overestimated the strength of his opponent.

He waved his hand and shot out the roaring dim yellow water, which was like a circling ancient yellow dragon. After several rotations, its power increased again, and it surrounded Lu Changan and fiercely entangled him.