Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 214 The rule-breaker, the crazy Nangong Jin

 “Aunt, something doesn’t seem right up front!”

Li Ao quickly knocked on the door of a quiet room in Feizhou.

The door opened and Li Yixian walked out.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the towering plain with bright eyes. The huge stone pillars seemed to have transformed into stone dragons, which was very vivid.

 The sound of fighting rising to the sky sounded almost instantly.

 Li Yixian frowned slightly, confused.

“Luo Chen and the others seem to be in trouble?”

Li Ao was stunned, "Then do we want to go and support?"

Li Yixian pursed his lips and looked at the Li family monks who were camping nearby.

Taking a deep breath, he looked at Li Ao with burning eyes.

 “You stay here and lead people to patrol around, and don’t let up.”

 “I’ll go alone to see what’s going on.”

"yes!"

Li Yixian no longer hesitated, jumped up and flew high into the sky.

 During the extremely fast flight, the body shape gradually became nothingness due to the operation of the spiritual arts.

 Huaiyin Jue!

One of the three inherited second-level skills of the Li family, it cannot be practiced unless you have the Huaiyin body.

Li Yixian is a person with Huaiyin constitution.

Relying on this method, she reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining at the age of forty-two.

However, although the cultivation speed is fast, it is extremely difficult to break through the realm.

It took a long time to build the foundation.

 After foundation building, the demand for resources is even greater.

Although his physique is good, his spiritual qualifications are not good.

　Now several years have passed, and only the second floor of the foundation has been built.

However, fortunately, this technique is extremely mysterious.

Especially in terms of stealth, life-preservation, and speed, it is excellent.

As long as she enters that hidden state, few people will be able to see through her disguise.

The reason Luo Chen was able to see through her figure was because he was too close and Luo Chen's perception was too strong.

Just when Li Yixian was about to approach Gaolingyuan.

 Suddenly.

 She suddenly stopped.

 A pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle stared at her from high in the sky.

 No, it’s Eagle Eye!

 “Sister Xian, stop!”

A soft voice came, and the dark clouds in the sky dispersed.

 A beautiful young woman in a gorgeous palace dress stands on the back of a huge flying eagle.

The flying eagle is cute and cute, with green feathers and a touch of snow on its head, just like a fairy beast.

  Build the foundation and truly cultivate!

 Second level monster!

Li Yixian's face turned pale and he came out of hiding.

Looking at the beautiful young woman, she said harshly: "Sister Rou, you brought this inherited spiritual beast, the Emerald Feathered White Eagle, to deal with me?"

The beautiful young woman is none other than Yu Rou, the head of the Yihua Shanyu family.

She sighed, "I don't want to either, but as you know, the Yu family is about to marry the Huo family. He, Huo Hu, wants something from me, how can I refuse."

“Besides, it’s impossible to deal with you.”

 He glanced at the war that broke out in the distance.

She said softly: "As long as you do not participate in this battle and hand over the magic weapon obtained at the auction later, I can guarantee that Huo Hu and the others will not attack your family."

Li Yixian sneered: "He Huo Hu is so good at giving birth to his children. How dare he rob and take back the magic weapon he sold at his own auction?"

Yu Rou shook her head and just sighed.

This matter was indeed done to some extent. If the ancestor of the Huo family had not gone into seclusion, he would not have allowed this kind of thing to happen.

 But who put Huo Hu in power now?

Seeing that Yu Rou did not give in.

Li Yixian said stubbornly: "What if I don't!"

 For that magic weapon, she used the wealth accumulated by the Li family for many years.

 The reason is that after the accumulation is well maintained, the family can be better protected in the future.

Now, I have to give it up to others.

Who is willing?

Who is willing?

Yu Rou shook her head, "It's only been a few days since I got your magic weapon. It's impossible to maintain it well. It can only exert its power at least one-tenth or two."

“Your hidden magic is invisible to the eyes of the emerald white eagle.”

 “In other words, you are no match for me.”

Hearing these words, Li Yixian's heart kept sinking.

Yu Rou is still admonishing.

“Besides, if you don’t think about yourself, you also have to think about the Li family…”

"you dare!"

Li Yixian suddenly raised his head and stared at her, like a tiger guarding its cubs.

 A sharp sword, held empty in the hand.

Yu Rou didn’t say anything, just looked at her like this.

Gradually, Li Yixian let go of his hand dejectedly, and the sharp sword stopped in front of him.

“Yu Rou, are you sure you can protect my Li family from Huo Hu?”

"If he betrays his trust, you can run away alone, and I will not stop you. With your ability, and even at the expense of your face, who among the entire Huo family can stop you?"

Biting his red lips, Li Yixian looked far away in the direction of Gaolingyuan.

 “But, on the other side of Luo Chen…”

"I don't know what conditions you have reached with Na Luo Chen." Yu Rou said lightly: "But at least, now you can't even think about crossing my level and rushing to help."

 The night wind blows.

Li Yixian stood in front of a man and an eagle, feeling weak all over.

 The life and death of the family is in the hands of others, and allied Taoists are under siege.

 But there was nothing she could do.

 Are people who leave their hometown really nothing?

 Suddenly, she looked back.

 There was a sky full of fire, rising from the darkness of night.

  Turning around, she looked at Yu Rou in horror.

“Have you also taken action against the Nangong family?”

 …

fire!

 The sky is filled with fire!

Wherever Nangong Jin could see, fire dragons were coming and going, completely separating the Nangong family's camp.

“How dare you provoke my Nangong family?”

 He was frightened and angry.

 A scroll was spread out in front of him, and the scroll was like a vast ocean.

Spiritual power surged out, and countless Guishui essences slanted out, turning into a mighty river.

 Under the wash of the river, the fire dragon dissipated.

 There was only thick smoke billowing.

"Father!"

 “Stand behind me!”

Nangong Jin looked gloomy and did not look at the Nangong family mortals who suffered heavy casualties. He stared straight ahead.

 One after another, family monks wearing green robes emblazoned with the emblem of Jubai walked out of the night.

At present, the spiritual power fluctuations in the foundation building period are spreading vigorously.

 “Bailun!”

Bailun opened his hands in a welcoming gesture.

“Fellow Taoist Nangong, how can you not say hello when you come to my Liuguang Square?”

Nangong Jin glanced at the remaining family monks, but they were not seriously injured.

　　But those mortals, not even one out of ten remains.

He said coldly: "Is this how you say hello?"

 “Tsk, tsk, this is just a courtesy to the landlord.”

 “The big one is still behind!”

With a move from Bo Lun's hand, under the cover of night, many casual cultivators came out from all directions.

 A pair of eyes, like a lone wolf that has been hungry for a long time.

These are all calamity cultivators from Liuguangfang!

Nangong Jin’s eyes widened.

Nangong Qin, who was behind him, even took a breath of cold air, with a look of despair in his eyes.

Bai Lun smiled ferociously and raised his hands high.

 “Kill them and take the spoils for yourself!”

 Countless casual cultivators, the king's vanguard, rushed in to kill him.

The monks of the Bai family followed closely behind, and the light of the magic weapon shone brightly under the bright moonlight.

Nangong Jin's body trembled slightly, and he turned back to stare at Nangong Qin without looking at those people.

 A message from spiritual consciousness fell into Nangong Qin’s ears.

Nangong Qin’s eyes widened and he clenched his hands.

 “You must remember what your father said!”

"But…"

"There is nothing wrong with it. I have a defensive magic weapon. They can't kill me."

After finishing his words, before Nangong Qin could say anything else, he burst out with spiritual light and swept out with a sword.

 The ice and snow were crystal clear and spread instantly.

To the northeast, a large number of casual cultivators were frozen.

 A way out suddenly appeared.

Bo Lun raised his eyebrows and stopped him immediately.

“Isn’t it too much of a loss to attack a low-level monk?”

Nangong Jin sneered, "You still attack mortals, why don't you talk about your face?"

 “Forget it, let’s talk about it after we do it!”

 The two of them soared into the sky, auras of light exploded, and attacks spread across the heaven and earth. Nangong Qin's eyes moved away from his father's back with difficulty. He looked at the Qi-refining stage enemies rushing from all directions, several times his own, and felt extremely desperate in his heart.

Remembering his father's words, he gritted his teeth and rushed out.

 The direction they were going was exactly the way out that Nangong Jin had opened up before.

 At this time, it has not yet been surrounded.

 As he left, several figures chased him one after another.

 In the sky, Bo Lun, who was being pressed and beaten, looked at this scene and couldn't help but sneer.

"At such a critical moment, you let your son run away first, leaving ordinary tribesmen to die. This is not a qualified head of the family!"

Nangong Jin’s figure suddenly stopped.

 “Ask yourself first whether you are qualified or not!”

After saying that, he immediately gave up attacking Bai Lun.

His body was like lightning, and he rushed towards the low-ranking monks of the Bai family.

Wherever he passed, stunned heads flew into the sky.

Looking at this scene, Bo Lun's eyes were splitting with anger, and a burst of anger rushed to the top of his head, making his face turn red.

 “It’s all in vain to build the foundation!”

 Immediately control the flying sword, strike with all my strength, and cut off the head.

 In the same effort to build the foundation, Nangong Jin attacked the low-level monks, almost completely exposing the empty gate.

 Full of flaws!

Facing this sword, it is almost impossible to avoid it.

However, he had no intention of avoiding it.

Zeguo Guitu stretched out with a splash and resisted the sword head on.

　　逿!

 The sword entered the ocean and caused huge waves.

 A sure-killing sword.

Has been blocked!

However, a full-strength attack from Foundation Establishment is not so easy to block without all-out defense.

Even with the defensive magic weapon, Nangong Jin's back was severely injured.

Like a rag bag, it flew away upside down.

 “Poof!”

Blood spurts, face pale

Even though he was in such a mess, there was still a crazy smile on his face.

Flying backwards all the way, the spirit tactics in his hand were pinched frequently, and the flying sword was harvesting all the way.

 When he stopped, another dozen heads fell to the ground.

 “I know what you have in mind.”

“Don’t you just want to hold me back and let the casual cultivators kill the low-level monks of my Nangong family, and then wait for the foundation building that besieged Dan Chenzi to join you in besieging and killing me!”

 “I know it all!”

“Anyway, none of my family members will survive, so it’s better to lose everything!”

“My Nangong family is having a hard time, and your Bai family will also be buried with you today!”

Looking at the heads of the Bai family monks scattered on the ground, Bo Lun's body was trembling.

 All along, whether it is a battle between sects, a clan of cultivators, or a battle between cultivator gangs.

 They all maintain a tacit understanding with each other.

 That is the king versus the king, the general versus the general, and the small soldier against the small soldier.

 If you don’t get out of the golden elixir stage, we won’t get out of the golden elixir stage.

　　If you come out with the True Cultivator of Foundation Establishment, then we will fight with the True Cultivator of Foundation Establishment.

As for the battles between monks in the Qi Refining Stage, high-level monks will not intervene unless the overall situation is determined.

This kind of tacit understanding is not pedantic or rigid.

But everyone knows that the lethality of high-level monks is almost completely unstoppable to low-level monks!

 Just like mowing grass.

 Kill a large area in one go!

 In this case, everyone must maintain this default rule.

 Otherwise, the high-level monks on both sides would ignore everything and rush to kill the other's low-level monks.

After that war, it is estimated that only the two strongest leaders from both sides will be left.

Then you are alone!

 What is the meaning of fighting?

 How should one deal with the harvest after the war?

 In the future, how can we talk about development?

 But tonight!

Nangong Jin broke this unspoken rule.

He did not want the demeanor of a foundation-building true cultivator. He ignored the huge threat from the enemies on the side and relied on a defensive magic weapon to start killing low-level monks wantonly.

Moreover, he didn’t care about the casual cultivators from Liuguangfang who besieged Nangong’s house.

 He was specifically watching and killing the Bai family monks!

The key is that he is completely unable to stop him.

He has a defensive magic weapon. If you can't kill him in a short time, you will at most be seriously injured.

By the time I kill him, I'm afraid there won't be many monks left in the Bai family.

 At that time, even if the Bai family completely annihilates the Nangong family, what's the point?

“No wonder you want your son to run away first, because you want to leave a root for your Nangong family while killing everything!”

Bailun laughed miserably, and his trembling body gradually stopped.

Nangong Jin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a stern look on his face.

 “You forced me!”

At this moment, he had less calculation and less hesitation.

　　Yes, but the worst possible outcome is that the fish will die and the net will be destroyed, and both the jade and the stone will be destroyed!

 “Now, how are you doing?”

Bai Lun looked at the heads of the Bai family monks on the ground, whose eyes were still open, filled with shock and confusion.

In just a short moment, more than thirty people died under Nangong Jin's sword.

Those are all the elites of his Bai family!

 Close your eyes and take a deep breath.

 “That’s it for now!”

 “Stop!”

As soon as he said this, the Bai family members who were besieging the Nangong family monks immediately stopped.

 However, those Liuguangfang Jie cultivators were so jealous that they did not listen at all.

 Everyone is fighting among themselves, even while they are still fighting for the spoils of war.

 “I said, stop!!”

Bai Lun opened his eyes, and the flying sword burst out like a stream of light.

Whoosh!

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 simultaneously! laugh! laugh!

 Wherever it passed, all low-level casual cultivators were stabbed through the chest.

Even when his strength was exhausted, he still stabbed the three corpses together.

 Duh!

The tip of the sword was stuck into the ground, and the three corpses were stuck on the sword like candied haws.

At this moment, Liuguangfang Jiexiu finally woke up.

 They looked at Bo Lun in horror.

 “Senior Bai…”

"roll!"

Bai Lun let out a low roar, and the group of casual cultivators who took advantage of the situation dispersed like birds and beasts.

Upon seeing this, Nangong Jin flew back to the previous Nangong family camp.

However, after wrapping up the mess, there are only a dozen or so Nangong family members still alive.

 There are no mortals!

 There are no monks in the early or middle stages of Qi refining.

 They are all from the late stage of Qi refining.

 Several times more powerful than themselves, the Nangong family members in the Qi refining stage faced only two to three enemies.

Moreover, they are all tribulation cultivators with extremely rich experience in fighting.

How can you resist?

Eyes are red and body is trembling.

Nangong Jin gritted his teeth and stared at Bo Lun, as if he wanted to tear out the bones and dig out the heart.

 “Are you going to stop fighting?”

Bai Lun gasped and stared at him with the same hatred.

　　"Each of you collect the corpses of your clan members. This battle ends here."

 It seems like a farce.

　　It ended in an anticlimax, a great war ended like this.

However.

Before leaving, Bo Lun said bitterly: "Nangong Jin, you can't run away. Huo Hu has set his sights on this defensive magic weapon of yours. The Huo family is not as reasonable as me, Bo Lun."

　　Huo family!

Nangong Jin’s heart trembled.

 In his mouth, he showed no sign of weakness.

"Huo Hu is coming, I'll be waiting for you. Bo Lun, my Nangong family has recorded today's revenge."

 “Hmph, next time we meet, I need you to remove Nangong!”

After exchanging harsh words, neither party wanted to look at the other again.

Nangong Jin suppressed the sadness and anger in his heart, put one hand on his waist and said with his body bent.

 “Pack up your belongings quickly, we’ll leave immediately.”

 “But chief, what should we do with the corpses of the clan members?”

 “Burn on fire!”

In less than half a cup of tea, the remaining tribesmen collected as many relics and trophies as possible.

 Then get on the flying boat.

Nangong Jin stood on the flying boat and looked at the mountains of corpses piled high below. They were all clansmen with the same bloodline as him!

He pursed his bleeding lips and fired out a wisp of foundation-building true fire.

 The raging flames immediately illuminated the land shrouded in moonlight.

 The rich smell of burnt smoke drifted away, accompanied by the Nangong family monks who all had tears in their eyes.

Looked at the Liuguangfang in the distance bitterly, Nangong Jin closed his eyes.

"let's go!"

 (End of this chapter)