Journey To Longevity

Nanxiao City is still very lively, with all kinds of brilliance in the sky flashing non-stop, there are immortal cultivators flying in from all directions, and there are also immortal cultivators driving magic weapons on the island, and they go out in groups of three or five, or go out alone. There are thousands of sails gathered in various ports on the island, and sea ships come in and out. As soon as the ship docked, a large group of shirtless men with dark complexion surrounded them, they were the workers who unloaded the cargo.

Zhang Sansi is a young man in his early twenties. He got married the year before last, and he worked hard. This year, his daughter-in-law is pregnant. There are many villains, he is happy in his heart, and he is more diligent in unloading and carrying burdens. It's not that he just finished unloading the cargo of Sifeng Trading Company on his front foot, and as soon as the cargo ship of Bafu Trading Company docked on his back foot, he wanted to squeeze forward. He was holding a shoulder pole that had been used for several years in his hand, which had long been soaked in sweat. It turned brown-black, as if it was covered with tung oil. But there was a sea of ​​people, a large group surrounded the big ship of Bafu Commercial Bank, and others wanted to earn more money, so it was so crowded!

"Three four, three four, don't squeeze, Manager Yun is here." As soon as Zhang Sansi got half of his body inside, he was pulled out by an old man with a vicissitudes of life behind him.

Zhang Sansi looked back subconsciously, and at the far side of the tea shed was a man with a fleshless face and a mouse-like face, leading a dozen or so strong men in black, swaggering Walking over, holding a whip in his hand, looking at the crowd of coolies, he uttered a lot of obscenities, and the whip in his hand fell to the crowd.

Zhang Sansi covered his head with his hands and lowered his body. After a while of panic, and with the support of a dozen men in black, seventy or eighty coolies lined up and got off the Bafu merchant ship in an orderly manner. Unload goods. A steward wearing a round cap who got off the boat walked up to the steward Yun, smiling all over his face, watching the coolies carrying bags and Zhang Sansi carrying two loads of goods. , They were all very heavy, their bodies were covered with sweat, and they didn’t even have time to look up at the sky.

The round hat manager of the Bafu Commercial Bank and the manager Yun, the two of them were chatting and laughing, and walked into the tea shed together. There were several streamers of light flying over their heads, and the two of them had long been accustomed to it. However, the two of them looked at the various auras hovering in the sky in the distance, or coming in and out, and they were still envious, and Zhang Shiping was surrounded by so many auras.

After Zhang Shiping came out from the Alchemy Mansion of the Alliance, he released the ancient Qingling boat and flew into the sky at a very fast speed. He flew to Zhengyangzong's residence within a few hours. As soon as he arrived at the place, he collected the ancient Qingling boat and ran in hastily. He covered a distance of several zhang in three or two steps, and after a dozen or so breaths, he arrived at the door of a big house.

"It's Shiping, come in." Just as Zhang Shiping wanted to ask the two gatekeepers outside the door, he heard Yunqi's sound transmission, his voice was a little hoarse, and he spoke slowly, but Zhang Shiping and the two outside the door The boy heard it very clearly.

"Disciple Zhang Shiping has met Uncle Liang and Uncle Yun." After Yun Qi spoke, Zhang Shiping passed the two young men in green clothes and strode in. When he was a foot away, he saluted respectfully.

"Come and sit, Brother Liang, this child is Zhang Shiping." Yun Qi stretched out his hand to greet Zhang Shiping, and at the same time said to Liang Cheng.

"Zhang Shiping, could it be that he is the proud disciple that Junior Brother Xu mentioned?" Liang Cheng held a cup of steaming purple clay tea cup, drank it in one gulp, and frowned when he heard Yun Qi's introduction.

Liang Cheng put down the empty teacup in his hand, stared at Zhang Shiping for a breath or two with his eyes like a sword, and saw Zhang Shiping's expression was calm and not in a hurry, so he nodded, "The monks on the fourth floor of the foundation have pure mana, The spiritual sense is also good, it is a good seedling, Junior Brother Xu has a good vision. Don't stand still, sit down."

"Thank you two uncles." When Zhang Shiping was stared at by Liang Cheng, his muscles tensed up, and his mana began to circulate involuntarily, offsetting the discomfort. Zhang Shiping has seen the Zongmen Jindan so many times, and he has long since lost the tension he felt when he first entered the Zongmen. As for the bronze lamp in his hand, he just needs to be careful, but he doesn't need to see Jindan monks like Like a mouse seeing a cat, sometimes the more nervous a person is, the more people will suspect that he has a ghost in his heart.

"I heard from Qian Qu that you came here a few days ago, so what's the matter?" Yun Qi had a flash of inspiration, added a purple sand teacup, poured a cup of clear tea and put it in front of Zhang Shiping, and said slowly.

Zhang Shiping quickly took it, and then put the teacup on the table, his face was a bit perplexed, but after thinking about it, he finally told the story about the soul-drawing technique in his body. Zhang Shiping also knew that the secret technique performed by the monster king of the sea clan should be very difficult for the Golden Core cultivator.

Sure enough, after listening to what Zhang Shiping said, Yun Qi said everything from Qingtie Niu Kui Ziyaojun to Hongyuelou Xuanqing, Yuanying Zhenjun. After Zhang Shiping finished speaking, Liang Cheng frowned, and Yun Qi also looked embarrassed. When Zhang Shiping saw the two sect Jindan Master Uncles, the little hope that Zhang Shiping had held at first slipped into the bottom of the valley in an instant.

After a while, Yun Qi looked at Zhang Shiping with eyes like a deep well, and said quietly, "If the other party is just using a secret technique casually, then I can try it, but Shiping, you are too big to be hugged." The hope is that the other party is a sea clan monster king after all."

"Brother Liang, let's drink tea together next time." After speaking, Yun Qi got up and said to Liang Cheng. Yunqi needs a very quiet environment where no outsiders are disturbed to cast the spell to remove the soul-drawing and blood-drawing technique.

"Wait, I'll go with you too. There are many nights and dreams. If the mark of the soul-drawing and blood-drawing technique is still there, maybe the existence of the other party can use it to perform some evil and deceitful tricks, and take Zhang's life out of thin air." The effect of drawing soul and drawing blood is only three years, but he is worried that the sea monster who cast this secret technique can kill Zhang Shiping without entering Xiaofeng Island according to the mark of the secret technique he cast . It would be very embarrassing for them to see Xu Youdan when they returned to the clan, and as Zhang Shiping's sect masters, they would help if they could.

It has only been a few thousand years since the founding of the Zhengyang Sect, and there are only two successors from the Yuanying Patriarch. For the Jindan family, the Zhengyang Sect is a colossus, but for the holy land of the immortal sect that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, it is like a three or four-year-old child. It also broke the inheritance and sold the orthodoxy.

Thanks to "Yue Guanqing" for the reward of 100 coins.