I Am Evergreen In the World of Cultivating Immortals

Seven Nations Alliance, Southern Demonic Battlefield.

"Master Qingmu! The lesson of the past is not enough. You dare to intervene in the Saint Gate War again and destroy my Magic Palace Yuanying."

"Wait for the Saint Gate leader to arrive. Today will be the day you fall!"

The strange voice of male and female overlapped, and it was terrifying, coming from the Qingxuan Sword Formation.

The owner of the voice was a hermaphrodite, with a male and female head on his shoulders.

The male head had a cold face and murderous intent; the female head had a rosy face and was charming.

The male and female heads controlled their own magic weapons and performed different magic spells. They were in the Qingxuan Sword Formation with sword energy, but they did not lose the upper hand.

"Old Yin-Yang Monster, although you are hermaphrodite and have two souls in one body, you can fight against the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. But if you fight for a long time, you will become the dead soul of the 'Qingxuan Sword Formation' and die before the leader of the Demon Sect arrives."

The green-robed man has a graceful figure, and the twelve Qingxuan swords surrounding him exhale dense and dense blue sword energy, which is continuous, endless, and increasingly intense.

Ding Ding Ding...

The old Yin-Yang monster controls several sword magic weapons, or blocks the changing and shuttled Qingxuan swords, or attacks the green-robed man in the center of the sword formation.

The female head occasionally emits a charming sound range to interfere with Lu Changan's control of the Qingxuan Sword Formation, but it doesn't work.

"Brother, Qingmu Zhenjun has a strong consciousness and his will is unshakable. The fire of the Qingxuan Sword Formation has reached a higher level than before."

The female head consumed a lot of energy, and the magic sound secret technique she performed was like a stone sinking into the sea.

Back then, the old Yin-Yang monster fought with Qingmu Zhenjun, and it took a short time for the winner to be determined.

At that time, the charming voice of the female head had a certain interference effect on Qingmu Zhenjun, thus weakening the power of the sword formation.

"Something is wrong! Qingmu Zhenjun's mana is not improving but declining, and the power of the sword formation is even stronger."

The male head frowned, unable to understand.

In today's battle, the apparent strength is not bad, but inexplicably restricted everywhere.

Qingmu Zhenjun's realm consciousness has reached a new level, and he has repeatedly seen through and predicted.

With lower mana consumption, he cleverly resolved the fierce attacks of the "two" several times. The Qingxuan sword formation is laid out layer by layer, making the Yin-Yang old demon more passive.

"It seems that the twelve Qingxuan swords are slightly insufficient to suppress the opponent in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul."

The green-robed man was calm and composed, and waved his sleeves.

Four higher-quality wooden swords turned into Qingxuan sword light and merged into the sword formation.

In an instant, the Qingxuan sword formation glowed brightly, and its power soared. The sharp and intertwined sword energy pierced the bone marrow and soul.

"Not good! True Lord Qingmu is holding back."

The two heads of the Yin-Yang demon were horrified.

The twelve Qingxuan swords became sixteen, which seemed to be only one-third more, but their power had a qualitative change.

The four extra Qingxuan wood swords reached the threshold of the fourth-grade upper grade.

Controlling the sixteen Qingxuan swords, Lu Changan was still relaxed, and his powerful spiritual sense was better exerted.

Puff!

In just a few breaths, the two magic weapons of the Yin-Yang demon showed cracks under the dense Qingxuan sword energy like autumn rain, and the magic weapons were already damaged.

"Hurry up and block it——"

The two heads of the Yin-Yang demon were terrified, but they had the strength to parry, and they were completely blocked by the Qingxuan sword formation and could not get out.

"Unfortunately, my cultivation is my shortcoming, and I can't exert the true power of the sixteen Qingxuan sword formation."

Lu Changan controlled the sixteen Qingxuan swords for the first time in actual combat.

The spiritual sense was almost in the late Yuanying period, and the control was very satisfactory, which could greatly reduce the consumption of mana.

But the power of the sword array ultimately limits the upper limit of the power.

Only when you are promoted to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul can you exert the true power of this sword array.

If you are at the peak of the early stage of the Nascent Soul, you can also quickly kill the Yin Yang monster who is comparable to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Even if the actual combat power of the Yin Yang monster is slightly inferior to that of the real middle stage of the Nascent Soul, Lu Changan can win with the Qingxuan sword array alone, but he cannot kill it quickly.

If you use means such as nail-headed arrows and fourth-level puppets, the identity of Changqing Zhenjun will be exposed.

…

"Fellow Yin Yang Daoist, I am here to help you!"

A ray of blood-winged light flew from the periphery of the Demonic Path battlefield.

The powerful blood-path Nascent Soul mana, from far to near, made Lu Changan feel familiar.

"Is it him?"

On the rolling blood cloud, a blood-robed Zhenjun appeared. His face was extremely ugly, his mouth was huge, his nostrils were empty, and he was surrounded by tens of thousands of blood spirit bats.

The visitor was none other than Blood Bat King, one of the six great hall kings of the Blood Spirit Sect, who was famous in the Seven Nations Alliance’s magic battlefield.

Blood Bat King was originally abusing Master Wang of the Lihuo Sect, injuring the latter and causing him to spit blood.

Suddenly, he received an urgent message to assist the Yin-Yang Old Demon and intercept Master Qingmu who was crossing the magic battlefield.

The Seven Nations Alliance’s magic war broke out, and the two Masters restrained each other. Master Qingmu came from behind, which really gave the Blood Spirit Sect and the Magic Palace a headache.

That day, Lu Changan killed Master Zihuan of the Magic Palace, and the news was also known by the Seven Nations Alliance’s high-level officials.

The Seven Nations Alliance’s leaders were overjoyed and tried their best to restrain the mid-stage Nascent Souls of the two major magic sects, expecting Master Qingmu to kill or seriously injure several more magic Nascent Souls.

Lu Changan subsequently crossed the Seven Nations Alliance’s battlefield unimpeded until he met the Yin-Yang Old Demon.

“The Yin-Yang Old Demon claims to be able to compete with the mid-stage Nascent Souls. Even if he is not a match for Master Qingmu, he is enough to restrain him.”

Blood Bat King came to support, but he was actually not happy.

This time the war between demons was restarted, he prepared a killing move, and was sure to kill the body of Master Wang of the Lihuo Sect.

However, he dared not disobey the order of the head cultivator of the Blood Spirit Sect.

The Blood Bat King was shocked when his spiritual consciousness swept over the confrontation between Master Qingmu and the Yin-Yang Old Demon.

Under the stranglehold of the Qingxuan Sword Formation, the robe of the Yin-Yang Old Demon was torn and covered with scars.

The female head was pale and looked weak.

"Blood Bat King, come and help!"

The two heads of the Yin-Yang Old Demon showed joy and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The Blood Bat King did not dare to charge directly into the Qingxuan Sword Formation, but went around to the back of the man in the green robe to put pressure on him.

He performed the "Blood Spirit Great Method", and the blood cloud was surging, and tens of thousands of blood spirit bats rushed over.

Puff puff puff!

Many blood spirit bats were crushed by the Qingxuan Sword Light before they got close.

Shura Blood Pool!

The Blood Bat King's face was solemn, and he spread his palms and offered a dark red blood pool, in which flowed blood as thick as magma.

Huh!

[Shura Blood Pool] turned into hundreds of feet, rushing out a long blood river, surging endless blood power, accompanied by many blood bats and blood demon tentacles, constantly washing the Qingxuan Sword Formation.

Although the Qingxuan Sword Formation still could not be broken, it greatly relieved the pressure on the Yin-Yang Old Demon.

Lu Changan frowned slightly and smelled a hint of blood.

The Blood Dao Yuanying is good at fighting a war of attrition. The Blood Spirit Sect's sect-protecting technique "Blood Spirit Great Method" is pervasive and has a strong corrosive power.

After the Qingxuan Sword was repeatedly strangled, one or two of them were stained with a faint bloody smell.

After a long fight, the quality and spirituality of the Qingxuan Wood Sword will be polluted to a certain extent.

Of course, most of Lu Changan's energy is used to deal with the more powerful Yin-Yang Old Demon.

If it is a one-on-one fight, Lu Changan can kill the Blood Bat King before the magic weapon is polluted.

"Clown! Dare to interfere in the fight of this True Lord."

The green-robed man's eyes flashed with coldness, and murderous intent was hidden.

With a flick of his finger, two fourth-level spiritual wood talismans appeared on his left and right sides.

Buzz!

Green light shone, and three identical green-robed men stood side by side, shifting positions with each other, making it difficult to tell the real from the fake.

Two of the green-robed men exuded the aura of wood magic power, maintaining the magic power of the Qingxuan Sword Formation.

Another green-robed man dragged out several phantoms, broke away from the sword formation, and killed the Blood Bat King who was attacking behind him.

"Blood Bat Daoist friend, be careful!"

The Yin-Yang Old Demon speculated that the green-robed man who came out was the real body of Qingmu Zhenjun.

Because the power of the Qingxuan Sword Formation that surrounded the two of them suddenly dropped by several percent.

The male and female heads took the opportunity to cast spells and attack the two green-robed men in the center of the sword formation.

Unexpectedly, the two green-robed figures had 50% of the magic power of Qingmu Zhenjun, even if it was only temporarily maintained.

The injured Yin-Yang Old Demon failed in a round of attack and was dissolved by the Qingxuan sword energy, and failed to quickly kill the two phantom wood clones.

Lu Changan's "Phantom Wood Clone" has been cultivated to a very high level. The phantom clone condensed with mana can launch an attack with 30% of its own mana.

If the fourth-level wood spirit talisman is used as a carrier, the magic power of the phantom wood clone is stronger and can be maintained for a short time to restrain.

"Master Qingmu, don't be so arrogant! Without the Qingmu Sword Formation, I am not necessarily afraid of you!"

The Blood Bat King was quite angry when he was called "clown".

In the early stage of the Nascent Soul, he was undoubtedly the number one strong man, and he was violent in the Seven Nations Alliance's magic battlefield.

Back then, the Seven Nations Alliance's mid-stage Nascent Soul attacked him, but only seriously injured him, not killed him.

Master Qingmu was also in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, why did he humiliate him like this.

Whoosh!

The blood light around the Blood Bat King surged, urging the [Ashura Blood Pool] in front of him, and the sticky blood burst into blood-colored flames, turning into an overwhelming sea of ​​blood, engulfing the "green robe man".

Swish!

The light and shadow flashed, the senses were distorted, and the man in green robe appeared in front of the blood bat king.

"What a strange body movement."

The blood bat king took a breath of cold air, and his furious attack missed, and he had no strength to follow up, revealing a flaw.

Soul-splitting thorn!

Lu Changan took the opportunity to launch the soul secret technique, and a blue-gray invisible spike, like a gloomy white bone fang, pierced the blood bat king's soul fiercely.

The blood bat king was caught off guard, and the Yuanying in his body let out a scream, and was almost stabbed through the heart.

The consciousness was shaken, and the rivers and seas were turned upside down.

The tearing pain from the soul brought a brief confusion, and lost control of the body.

Lu Changan raised his hand and offered a purple gourd magic weapon, pinched the formula to activate it, and used wood to make fire.

Whoosh!

[Lihuo Gourd] expanded dozens of feet, like a furnace of heaven and earth, erupting surging purple Lihuo, forming a magnificent purple fire cloud.

The terrifying sea of ​​fire immediately engulfed and evaporated the uncontrolled blood river around the Blood Bat King.

As soon as the Blood Bat King regained consciousness, he was entangled by the fire, and his blood power was completely suppressed.

"Ah——"

The Blood Bat King's body was immediately burned by the fire.

Whoosh!

A blood-colored Yuanying shuttled through the sea of ​​fire and barely escaped from the fire area, screaming in pain.

At this time, a beam of gorgeous northern light accurately predicted and shot down the blood-colored Yuanying.

A green-robed figure flashed over, wrapped in a ghost spider web, and skillfully took out the jade box and sealed the Blood Bat King's Yuanying.

Such a shocking change made the Yin-Yang old demon on the other side change his face and shudder.

Lu Changan just performed the soul secret technique, and the Qingxuan sword formation was briefly stagnant, revealing a flaw.

The Yin-Yang old demon took the opportunity to destroy the two phantom wood clones.

In such a short time, Lu Changan killed the Blood Bat King, and the Yuanying did not escape.

Previously in the Bishan Sect, Lu Changan had some reservations about Bishui Zhenjun, but he was not so polite to the Demonic Yuanying.

The flame of Lihuo just restrained the power of the Blood Path, and the effect was excellent.

"This boy actually held back. The fluctuation of his spiritual consciousness just now was comparable to that of the Great Elder..."

"We have tried our best and have a clear conscience!"

The male and female heads of the old demon Yin Yang made the decision to evacuate in unison.

…

"Running pretty fast!"

Lu Changan looked at the old demon Yin Yang who fled away, recalled the sixteen Qingxuan swords, and collected the spoils of war.

The same method used to deal with the Blood Bat King is difficult to succeed against the Yin Yang Old Demon in the Fantasy Palace.

The Magic Palace is good at illusions and soul secret arts, and has stronger resistance.

What's more, the Yin-Yang old demon has two souls in one body, and they can share the burden, which greatly reduces the effect of [Soul Splitting Thorn].

"Lihuo Gourd! How could the sect-suppressing treasure of my Lihuo Palace fall into the hands of True Lord Aoki..."

At this moment, Wang Zhenjun from Lihuo Palace took care of his injuries and chased after him.

Seeing the purple fire cloud bursting from the Lihuo Gourd from a distance, the aura of the same sect made Wang Feng's heart surge and his eyes were fiery.

If he had this treasure, he wouldn't have been suppressed by the Blood Bat King for so many years.

Wang Feng loses in his foundation and magic weapon, not as good as the veteran Yuanying.

"Wang Zhenjun! Ben Zhenjun has repaid Daoist friend Nie's favor for him..."

The man in green robe took up the escape light and flew near Wang Feng, transmitting the message.

"Senior Brother Nie?"

Wang Feng couldn't help but remember that senior brother "Nie Yuan" borrowed a passage from the Seven Nations Alliance and promised to help him once.

"Fellow Taoist Qingmu, this Lihuo gourd..."

Looking at the retreating figure of the man in green robe, Wang Feng couldn't help but send a message.

The man in green robe looked back and gave him a cold look.

Wang Feng shuddered, thinking of the situation when the Blood Bat King was killed by him.

He couldn't help but think deeply. The other party used the Lihuo Gourd to let him see it, but he didn't know what the purpose was.

If possible, no matter how high the price is, Wang Feng would like to trade back the Zongzong Treasure from Lihuo Palace.

…

Crossing the demonic battlefield, he slaughtered two demonic souls in a row.

Lu Changan stopped as soon as he saw the opportunity and began to evacuate from the Seven Kingdoms Alliance territory.

After that, no Nascent Soul monk from the two demonic sects stopped him.

Because of his existence, the Phantom Palace and the Blood Spirit Sect gave up the hard-won results, took the initiative to shrink their fronts, and directly ceased fighting.

Lu Changan injured the Yin Yang old demon and destroyed two demonic souls, which had a profound impact on the demonic war situation in the Seven Kingdoms Alliance.

"It's not a good place to stay for a long time."

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Lu Changan's fusion of the fourth generation Purple Fire Taoist's light dimmed by more than half.

At this moment, his spiritual power had also dropped to the peak level of the mid-Nascent Soul stage.

He predicted that if he fought in the Seven Kingdoms Alliance, the master of Wujie Sect, the second Nascent Soul of Mingquan Sect and other powerful demon sects would come to encircle and suppress him.

In order to prevent the two sealed Nascent Soul spirits from being tracked, Lu Changan directly used the [Nine-Seal Monument] to devour them on the road.

The sixth generation frame seal of the [Nine-Seal Monument] lit up with a tiny crystal white light and disappeared in a flash.

Lu Changan searched his consciousness and basically couldn't see the lit area.

The origin of the soul in the Nascent Soul stage did not stir up even a single wave.

Obviously, it is unrealistic to rely on quantity to make up for quality and light up the sixth life.

"The fifth life corresponds to the stage of transformation into gods, so the sixth life should correspond to Venerable Lianxu."

Lu Changan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Tianheng in the human world only has the legend of Venerable Lianxu in ancient times. The environment of the world at that time was far ten times better than now.

On the contrary, it is said that the Demon Peak Realm, which has invaded the human world, has the existence of Lord Lianxu.

Lu Changan estimated that the sixth life would take one soul that Lianxu respected, or ten stages of divine transformation.

At this moment, although the reincarnation power of the frame seal in the sixth life is very small, the quality of its reincarnation power far exceeds that of the previous lives.

This power is used to trace the cause and effect of reincarnation and guide the reincarnation of monks, with better results.

"The power of reincarnation in the fifth life and above can be used to erase a previous life and experience and obtain a new reincarnation again."

"If you start the fifth life of independent reincarnation, the excess reserves in the sixth life can be used to customize your family background, racial bloodline, talent, luck, etc."

Lu Changan's consciousness exited the Jiuyin Monument.

In fact, reaching the current level, the goal of the third life has been achieved, and even slightly exceeded expectations.

The secret of the Nine-Seal Monument and the ability of reincarnation are gradually revealed.

"Continue to accumulate foundation for the next life and hit the level of god transformation!"

"And whether the cultivation of Xuantian's sacred objects can rewrite the fate of this life and affect the fate of future reincarnations..."

Lu Changan is looking forward to where he will eventually go in this life.

…

Two months later.

Lu Changan quietly returned to the Weidao League, Liang Kingdom and Jinyun Valley.

This long trip only lasted for two or three years, which was not worth mentioning that the Yuanying monks often spent more than ten or even decades in seclusion.

The monks of the Wei Dao League had no idea that True Lord Evergreen had gone out and established a great reputation in the name of others.

In the huge Jinyun Valley, Zhang Tianfeng was the only one who noticed Lu Changan's return.

"It's good to come back. I don't know how long I can stay this time."

Zhang Tianfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more at ease.

He carries an incomplete True Spirit Treasure, and if there is only one Nascent Soul cultivator in Jinyun Valley, he may not be able to live in peace.

With Lu Changan here, the big bosses of good and evil will not covet him.

After all, it is not a complete spiritual treasure. The top sects in Daqing may have inherited fake spiritual treasures or incomplete spiritual treasures.

Lu Changan returned to Changqingfeng Dojo and stayed in seclusion for half a month.

He first took the fourth-level life-extending pill he got at the Central Territory Exchange Meeting.

The effect of prolonging life for decades is further reduced than the previous pills.

Later, Lu Changan sorted out the memories of the two demonic Nascent Souls that had been devoured from the Nine Seal Monument.

In the memories of Blood Bat King and True Lord Zihuan, there are the core inheritance and unique skills of Blood Spirit Sect and Fantasy Demon Palace.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of sect secret science has set up restrictions to prevent forced soul searching.

Lu Changan directly obtained a large amount of memory knowledge through the Nine Seal Monument.

But there is no way to simulate experiencing reincarnation and directly inherit memories and insights like Master Lihuo did.

Although he has a long lifespan, he has mastered three fourth-level skills as well as body-refining skills, and his energy is limited, so he cannot be greedy for more.

In addition, the storage props of the two Demonic Nascent Souls and their substantial wealth fell into the hands of Lu Changan, further expanding the fourth-level material reserves.

If there is enough time to trade precious treasures, Lu Changan's ability to build a fourth-level puppet formation in the future is no longer a distant luxury.

…

Finished harvesting.

Lu Changan sent out a transmission note and invited Zhang Tianfeng to come to his house to talk.

"Shenjun Aoki has reappeared. He went on a killing spree on the battlefield of the Seven Nations Alliance not long ago, turning the tide of the war in the Seven Nations Alliance."

"The Valley of the Beast King, who is recuperating and recuperating, has received some news and is suddenly ready to prepare..."

Zhang Tianfeng brought the latest information and observed the changes in Lu Changan's expression.

"Shenjun Aoki's strength has increased to a higher level, and he must be looking for trouble with Mr. Lu."

Lu Changan thought deeply and showed a little worry.

He seemed to have made up his mind and said resolutely:

"In order to deal with the potential threat from True Lord Aoki, I will be in seclusion for a long time in the future until I reach the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage!"

Looking at Lu Changan's serious expression, Zhang Tianfeng almost believed this nonsense.

Lu Changan added: "During the period of seclusion, I would like to thank fellow Daoist Zhang for taking care of the sect's affairs and the external situation."

"This is what it should be! Fellow Daoist Lu can practice with peace of mind, and Zhang will not let other monks disturb him."

After chatting for a long time, Zhang Tianfeng said goodbye and left.

…

Lu Changan really plans to remain in seclusion for a long time.

Before seclusion, he handed over the complete opportunity to achieve the fourth level of transformation, including the Tribulation Umbrella, the Heavenly Evil Beast Soul Pill, the Misty Spirit Incense, the transformation spiritual objects, etc., to the Xuan Shui Turtle.

"Thank you, Master."

Xuan Shui Turtle took the initiative to transmit the message and knelt on the ground to show his gratitude.

His voice was both dull and childish.

"Big Turtle, I have also prepared a water-based spiritual item for you."

Lord Diyan smiled and handed an ink water lotus to Xuan Shuigui.

Xuan Shui Turtle hesitated for a moment, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

It seems that he did not expect that Lord Diyan, who often beat and bullied him in the past, would prepare a transformed spiritual object for him.

"Thank you Mr. Diyan."

Xuan Shui Turtle kowtowed and accepted the kindness.

Most of the dissatisfaction with Mr. Diyan in the past disappeared.

"Okay! You have a long life, prepare slowly, and wait for the best moment when your soul will be blessed. Don't rush."

Lu Changan knew that the lifespan of Heaven-level mutated Black Water Turtles was far longer than that of ordinary Black Water Turtles, and was several times longer than that of monks of the same level.

…

Half a month later.

After finishing some trivial matters, Lu Changan began a long period of practice.

It is said that he is in seclusion, but he is actually in contact with the outside world.

Make an appointment with Xia Xianzi once a month to discuss Tao and communicate with each other to ensure the efficiency of Evergreen Gong practice.

During this period, the countries of the Wei Dao Alliance were in a peaceful era, and all major forces were recuperating and quietly cultivating sect geniuses.

The sun and the moon fly by.

Years pass by in a blink of an eye.

For the vast world of cultivating immortals, sixty years can be said to be long or short.

During this period, many rising stars were born in the Wei Dao Alliance, the Seven Kingdoms Alliance, and even the Demon Dao and Xuanmen. Among them, there are many pill-forming monks, while Nascent Soul Lord appears individually.

…

at the same time.

The distant Tianhe Prefecture is several times the prosperous land of immortal cultivation in Daqing.

Lanhe Xianfang is located in the central part of Tianhe Prefecture.

An ordinary man in green robes with a full heavenly body took a third-level spiritual bird and returned to the Water Immortal House located in a branch of the huge river.

Right now.

An extremely powerful silver cloud, like a silver rainbow penetrating the sun, left the Blue River Immortal Square and penetrated the sky.

As a well-known neutral place in Tianhe State, Blue River Immortal Square has a large fourth-level spiritual vein and provides a fourth-level spiritual vein cave. It is not uncommon for Yuanying monks to come and go here.

However, the mana fluctuations of the owner of the escaping light just now seemed to have reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

From the corner of his eyes, Aoki Shin-kun hurriedly spotted a mysterious man in a green silk shirt in the wind and clouds. Wherever he passed, there were ripples in the space.

It has been some years since I came to Tianhe Prefecture.

The civilization of cultivating immortals in this state border is at its peak, far exceeding that of the Daqing land, and the proportion of people in the middle Nascent Soul stage is also higher.

There is a human Yuanying great monk in the north and south of Tianhe state.

It is said that there is an ancient river god in Tianhanei, the center of the state boundary, where the products are richer.

The power of the River God reaches the sky, and only two Nascent Soul monks from Tianhe Prefecture can compete with it by joining forces.

When he first came to Tianhe Prefecture, True Lord Aoki was a little worried whether there would be any fellow disciples practicing the "Eternal Green Technique" here.

Fortunately, he has been practicing in Tianhe Prefecture for many years, and the Evergreen Dao Fruit has never caused any reaction.

…

Lord Aoki returned to the fourth-level cave of Blue River Immortal House.

The entire Immortal Square provides seven fourth-level caves, of which only half are usually occupied.

From the outside, the fourth-level caves are all in the shape of water pavilions, but there is a different cave inside.

Lord Aoki came to his cave and found that someone had settled in the vacant cave next door.

He took out the token and opened the cave pavilion.

At this time, a gentle voice like an elder came from the adjacent pavilion:

"What do you call this little friend? We live next to each other, so we are destined to be together."

Hearing the voice, Qingmu Zhenjun felt very friendly and comfortable.

In front of the adjacent cave pavilion.

An elder in a simple robe stood, his gray hair tied up by a bamboo hairpin, looking simple and natural.

The elder's robe is of ancient style, exquisite workmanship, clean and tidy, without a wrinkle, with a sense of precipitation of years; just like his neatly trimmed beard, mottled with silver threads, adding a bit of decency and solemnity.

At this moment, this neighbor elder, with a gentle smile and considerate manners, smiled and bowed to him, with a kind of demeanor of benefiting the world.

Qingmu Zhenjun was stunned for a moment, as if he was facing a great scholar from ancient times.

"I am Qingmu."

Qingmu Zhenjun did not dare to neglect and politely returned the greeting.

He instinctively did not lie, as if he suddenly substituted into the role of student and teacher.

Suddenly, Qingmu Zhenjun's heart beat wildly and felt incredible.

He didn't understand why he instinctively substituted into this role.

What made him even more uneasy was that the old man in ancient robes seemed like an ordinary person, without any fluctuation of mana.

With his mid-stage Nascent Soul senses, he could not tell the truth from the other person even though he was so close.

Perhaps only a great Nascent Soul cultivator could do this.

"It turns out to be Qingmu, my friend! Since we are neighbors, can you invite me to your cave to have a chat?"

"May I ask what your name is, senior?"

Qingmu Zhenjun was terrified and did not dare to refuse.

The old man in ancient robes stroked his beard and smiled, and said meaningfully:

"I have lived too long, and I have many Taoist names in the past, but I can't remember most of them. But I once had a common Taoist name, called 'Changqing'."