Immortal, I Only Practice Forbidden Techniques

Chapter 151 The truth of the turmoil, chaos brewing

The golden rice swayed in the wind like a golden wave.

Old Millet was squatting by the field, staring blankly at the golden rice waves. After hearing the sound, he slowly raised his head and looked at the figure ahead:

"Jiang, brother Jiang... are you back?"

Looking at the devastated Lao Guzi, Jiang Ming had already guessed 70% to 80% in his heart. He sighed and didn't say much. He sat side by side with Lao Guzi on the field ridge, took out two Calabash wines, and handed one to Lao Guzi.

The two drank until the sunset, and Lao Guzi also intermittently talked about what happened during this period, and it was as expected as what Jiang Ming had guessed.

Before the great chaos, many land farming spirit farmers fled in bundles, and Lao Guzi also wanted to leave and escape to the mortal city, but his son was unwilling to leave and wanted to take this opportunity to give it a go. The final result... was The dead body died tragically, and Lao Guzi bought the yard for his son, leaving Lao Guzi alone to guard the vacant house.

"He said that there may be such an opportunity in this life, if you miss it... maybe you will never be able to stand on a higher ground..."

"Blame me too, I'm also moved..." Lao Guzi drank tears and coughed and said, "Brother Jiang, do you think you blame me for killing him? If I drag him out of this place like you , wouldn’t these things happen?”

Jiang Ming shook his head, and said slowly: "That's the way of cultivating immortals, seeking opportunities in danger, if he doesn't fight this one, maybe he will regret it for the rest of his life... He must have expected the current result, so what? It will be your responsibility..."

Although Jiang Ming went down the mountain and didn't participate in this turmoil...but he never despised these people who wanted to take chances between life and death. If he didn't have the method of longevity, he might be the same as these people.

This is the road to cultivating immortals. How many people can die on this road...

...

At night, Jiang Ming returned to his own courtyard.

Everything is the same, the formation is intact, no one has come in, and the elixir in the corner is thriving and growing gratifyingly.

"It seems that the war has not spread to this place. Even if you don't go down the mountain, there is no danger in staying at home..."

Jiang Ming said to himself, but he also knew that this time it was just luck. He flew all the way back, and he saw with his own eyes that many Immortal Caves were destroyed, and they have not been repaired so far...

next morning.

Jiang Ming got up early, his upper body was bare, and he was practicing the incomplete breathing method in the courtyard when there was a knock on the door.

tuk tuk ~

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows and stepped forward to open the door.

"Huh? He fellow daoist..." Jiang Ming looked at the person in front of him, also a little surprised.

Outside the courtyard, it was He Xiaowan, the female cultivator of advanced Misty Rain who had just joined Lingzhi Church before the chaos in Xiaoqianshan.

But now, the clothes He Xiaowan is wearing are no longer the logo of Lingzhi Church, but a long sword tattooed on the cuff.

That's the logo of the law enforcement team!

The clothes of the law enforcement team are already convenient for fighting, but coupled with He Xiaowan's tall figure and temperament, it highlights a heroic demeanor.

"This He Xiaowan, who suddenly appeared in Xiaoqian Mountain before the chaos... The origin is also mysterious, Hall Master Huang seems to know but avoids talking about it... And after the chaos, he became a member of the law enforcement team..."

Several thoughts flashed in Jiang Ming's mind, and he suddenly felt that the Xiaoqianshan Rebellion this time might not be as simple as it appeared on the surface.

However, there was no clue on his face, respectfully cupped hands said:

"Congratulations to He fellow daoist, promoted to the law enforcement team!"

He Xiaowan smiled casually, looked at Jiang Ming's figure unabashedly, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Jiang fellow daoist pill refining to also do some research on body refining. I'm afraid this physical body is not weak... please." Shall I go in and sit down?"

"Qi Refining is hopeless. If you want to live a few more years, you must take good care of your body..." Jiang Ming didn't panic, and explained casually, welcoming He Xiaowan into the hospital with a smile.

"Tsk tsk, the life of a pill refining master is comfortable..." He Xiaowan looked at the elixir planted in the Jiang Ming courtyard, as well as the relaxed and casual life arrangements such as bamboo chairs and tea tables, and she was also admiring, showing a look of envy.

Jiang Ming put on a piece of clothing casually, and said with a light smile: "He fellow daoist's current status, these are not just coming at the call..."

"Haha, I can't help myself!"

He Xiaowan shook her head and smiled, and then got down to business: "From now on, I will be in charge of the daily patrol of this small green peak. Jiang fellow daoist can contact me through the messenger talisman no matter what needs to be solved. If any stranger appears here , you can also contact in time..."

As she spoke, He Xiaowan handed over a jade seal, which contained her Spiritual Qi imprint, which could be used to let the messenger talisman find her.

"Oh? Xiaoqianshan is so strict now?" Jiang Ming frowned. The law enforcement team didn't care so much before.

"It's just a suggestion, and it's also for the safety of many Rogue Cultivators fellow daoists. If Jiang fellow daoist finds it troublesome, don't worry about it..."

He Xiaowan explained with a smile, and then just chatted a few words, and then took her leave and left.

"It seems that Xiaoqianshan's high-level officials are on alert for this chaos..." Jiang Ming closed the door, but shook his head. As long as the nature of Xiaoqianshan, the gathering place for Rogue Cultivators, remains unchanged, the problem cannot be completely resolved after all.

And if many rules are forcibly made, most of the Rogue Cultivators here will leave...

"No matter how much you ask, if something happens again, just run away..." Jiang Ming muttered in his heart.

That night, Yuqiong Tower.

"Very well, the casualties of our Lingzhi Church are the smallest among all the churches. It seems that everyone has learned the true biography of Lingzhi Church..." Huang Chu, the master of Lingzhi Church, was full of glory, and raised his glass to congratulate.

"It seems that there are still a few people missing!" Jiang Ming glanced a few times and whispered to Duan Ping beside him.

Duan Ping smiled calmly: "Everyone says to lie flat, but when the opportunity comes, not many people can really hold back..."

Zhong Gui's big head also approached from the other side, lowering his voice and saying:

"Is there any insider news about this incident? Our Golden Core ancestor in Xiaoqianshan was seriously injured. Is it true or not?"

Jiang Ming also looked at Duan Ping, this is also a question he was curious about, a seriously injured ancestor Xiaoqianshan, together with the ancestor Li Jianzong, can kill two samerank ancestors who were seriously injured and escaped?

One must know that the two patriarchs of Fire Lotus Valley and Qingyin Pavilion took a long time to attack Xiaoqian Mountain, how could they be tricked so easily?

Duan Ping chuckled, and said: "If it was before the chaos, I wouldn't say these things... But now it's not a secret, our Xiaoqianshan is the gathering place for Rogue Cultivators, but our ancestors of Xiaoqianshan... ...not Rogue Cultivators!"

"Huh? What?" At the wine table, several people were taken aback because they had never heard of this kind of news.

A few people including Huang Chu and Feng He had calm eyes, obviously knowing the news long ago.

Duan Ping didn't hold back, and said directly: "The ancestor on the main peak, his true identity is one of the six blessed lands of Yu Kingdom, a guest minister Elder of Yunxi Sect... Xiaoqianshan can pass on for so many years and stand still, you guys Do you really think that just any Rogue Cultivators can hold it down?"

"As long as the Yunxi Sect does not fall, there will be no real chaos in Xiaoqianshan."

"Yunxi Sect?"

Hearing this, everyone gasped in unison.

Although Lihuoyu is only a small part of Yu Country, few people have never heard of the three great caves and six blessed places in Yu Guoxiu's Immortal World.

Pick out any one at random, that is a terrifying giant that can level the entire Lihuo domain to repair the Immortal World...

No one expected that standing behind this little thousand mountain was the Yunxi Sect, a powerhouse of immortal cultivation from Yu Kingdom.

While Jiang Ming was shocked, he suddenly remembered that the Sect that Wuhen joined back then was the Yunxi Sect... I don't know how it is doing now.

"Decades have passed, maybe it's Foundation Establishment..." Jiang Ming muttered to himself, Wuhen's talent is much stronger than his boss.

"That is to say, the Yunxi Sect came to take action in this turmoil?" At the wine table, Zhong Gui came back to his senses and asked quickly.

Duan Ping smiled and said: "Yes, and it's not..."

"Speak well!" Feng He slapped him on the back of the head.

Duan Ping suddenly became more honest, and said: "Actually, the Yunxi Sect has sent people to Lihuoyu long ago. After the Black Stone Ruins was opened last time, there have been movements in the three great caves and six blessed places..."

"It is true that our ancestor Xiaoqianshan was injured, but I heard that he got the elixir bestowed by the sect to recover from the injury, and Lijianzong also cooperated with the ancestor Xiaoqianshan to get close to Yunxizong's thigh. After this round, Huoliangu and Qingyin Pavilion have been severely pitted..."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't expect that the truth of the Xiaoqianshan Rebellion would involve such deep waters that even a power of Yunxi Sect's level would take action.

"As the next opening of the Black Stone Ruins is getting closer, the Yunxi Sect took advantage of this turmoil and stationed many disciples in Lihuo Region..." Feng He said suddenly, chewing on the stewed beef.

"It looks like it will be very lively!" Zhong Gui didn't understand what he meant, so he could only talk nonsense to avoid the silence.

Jiang Ming's heart skipped a beat, thinking of He Xiaowan fellow daoist who joined the law enforcement team...

"Could it be from Yunxi Sect?"

He Xiaowan doesn't look very old, but she is already a Cultivation Base of Qi Refining late stage, and has easily mastered the advanced mist and rain technique. This is not the result that Rogue Cultivators can casually cultivate...

"It seems that I will be more low-key in the future!"

"When the ruins are opened next time, I'm afraid it will not only be lively, but another wave of chaos..."

Jiang Ming secretly thought, and immediately made a toast to Feng He, knowing that he said this to remind everyone present not to offend people who shouldn't be offended... But if there are a few people who can understand, then Feng He can't be bothered.

...

"A storm, some people are happy and some are sad..."

In Yuangufang City, Jiang Ming continued to resume his daily life, setting up a stall selling his own panacea.

However, some familiar faces from the past, the fellow daoist who sipped tea and talked nonsense with each other while setting up a stall, many of them have never been seen again...

It is said that in this chaos, more than thousands of cultivators were killed or injured, and the battle of just a few Golden Core cultivators had a huge impact, and several spiritual peaks were directly smashed and turned into powder.

Many innocent Rogue Cultivators just died in their sleep, or were killed by Rogue Cultivators who took advantage of the fire...

"Weakness is the original sin!"

Jiang Ming sold out today's shares, bid farewell to several new fellow daoists, and left on a Flying Sword.

"Go to the black market again, and you should be able to see some good things!"

Jiang Ming found a place where no one was around, changed his breath and appearance, and stepped into the black market.

After the chaos, those people will naturally have to sell the things they grabbed. Although it has been about a year since the turmoil, this time is nothing to the cultivators. It's busy...

(end of this chapter)