Journey To Longevity

At this time, a beautiful woman with creamy skin, almond eyes and peach cheeks said, "Naturally, a human being must have a beginning and an end, but manpower will eventually be exhausted. Brother Xuan Yu, everything should not be exhausted."

The Mingxin Sect, Spirit Beast Valley and other ten Yuanying True Monarchs who lived on the upper side looked at the left and right sides silently, and did not support either side, as if they really came to witness.

Xuan Yu lightly picked up the gold bottle on the table, turned it around calmly, and said in a calm tone:

"Heh, everything should not be exhausted? When Menghai and Yinyu of Misty Valley practiced strange charms in the past, why didn't they think about it? Why didn't the other 13 Nascent Soul cultivators in Misty Valley think so? Fellow Daoist Minglin, you didn't know until now. Come tell me this, I don’t know that the hundred thousand souls in Misty Valley are still howling. Could it be that these people died in vain? I remember that many of these people are from your Xuanming Palace, Ming Lin said You are really so generous, and you can let go of such a blood feud, how about letting Xuanming Palace replace Misty Valley and go to the border of the barbarian domain to guard the last eight hundred years?"

It's just that the voice of the great monk of the Red Moon Tower is getting colder and colder. As the words are spoken word by word, the aura on his body becomes more and more majestic. The sea of ​​clouds not far away seems to have condensed into ice for a while, and the world is silent.

After the Nascent Soul cultivators present felt the abyss-like fluctuations of mana, they seemed to see someone's shadow in it, and they all changed their colors and dared not speak out.

At this moment Xuan Yu was already on the verge of fury, and all he needed was a small spark to vent his anger.

None of these Nascent Soul True Monarchs wanted to anger the current Nanzhou monk Xuanyu, who was almost the number one monk.

Bai Yuheng, who was in the third seat on the left, was holding the gold bottle, half-closed his eyes, and looked at Xuan Yu with a dignified expression. Thoughts arose in his heart, and he thought to himself: "Could it be that Xuan Yu really wants to take this opportunity to get rid of Misty?" Gu can't succeed? If he really intends to do this, it's not a bad thing. In this way, gathering the power of Misty Valley, Xuanming Palace and my Shuiyueyuan should be able to force Venerable Hongyue to give up. What did Xuan Yu leave behind?"

"Fellow Daoist Xuan Yu is still handsome, but what you said is too unreasonable. The predecessor has passed away, and it is enough for me to remember it. What's the point of holding on to it? If you say it like this, The Venerable Hongyue slaughtered my clan with nine surnames for more than three thousand years, and I don’t know how much blood was stained in his hands. Gu is on the road to death. Misty Valley and the other five sects have always been united in the same spirit in ancient times, attacking and defending the alliance, fellow Daoist Xuan Yu probably doesn't want Hongyuelou to fight with the five sects, and cause chaos in Nanzhou." Suddenly there was an old hoarse sound from the sky The voice lingered in everyone's ears.

"Who am I? I turned out to be the humble Cao family who was enslaved by beasts. The nine ancestors of the clan in the past were so amazing and talented. How could they have thought that their descendants would be weak, not to mention their bones? , I don’t know if they have knowledge under the dark world, will they not rest in peace?” Xuan Yu said expressionlessly.

"Brother Xuan Yu is still so sharp-tongued. It's a pity that you are not the Venerable Red Moon after all. With the cultivation base of a great monk, it is a bit difficult to break everything in Nanzhou with a single word and order fellow Taoists." Ah." A white-haired man with a face like thirty suddenly appeared on the jade platform.

There are more than ten people standing around this person, all of them are Nascent Soul cultivators.

One of the gray-haired old men echoed: "It's time for Hongyuelou to let go of this high-ranking attitude. You have been in charge of Nanzhou for long enough."

"Sure enough, it's a nest of snakes and rats. How dare you wait for five people who colluded with the monster clan and harmed your friends in the past to speak so shamelessly? My little brother Guihai treated you with sincerity, but what he got in exchange was a group of white-eyed wolves Why, Minglin, do you think that you have reached the middle stage of Yuanying cultivation, and you have the bastards of the clan as your support, so you dare to appear in front of me again?" Xuan Yu stood up slowly, stepped into the air, and looked coldly at the people in the middle of the sky .

"Xuan Yu, the few of us have never harmed Brother Gui Hai, so don't talk nonsense." Another black-robed man with a vicissitudes of life said in a deep voice.

"Fellow Daoist Guihai fell at the hands of the Monster Race True Monarch." Another middle-aged monk among the crowd said out loud.

Among the Nascent Soul cultivators who came with the clan, five of them were Nascent Soul cultivators behind Guihai Pavilion on Nanming Island.

More than a thousand years ago, there used to be six Jindan loose cultivators in Nanzhou. They were close friends with each other, supporting each other along the way, advancing together and retreating together.

Among the six people, Guihai Daoist is the one with the highest cultivation level. This person has reached the perfection of the Golden Core and was only one step away from conceiving a baby. However, in order to protect the five people, he distracted a mid-Yuanying monster and unfortunately died.

And the other five people gave birth one after another in the future, but they don't know why after they gave birth, they didn't settle down in Nanzhou, occupying the spiritual land as a cave to practice, but all of them fled overseas.

Among the Nascent Soul cultivators present, there were more than a dozen people around the age of fifteen or six hundred, and some of them showed sudden expressions.

That Master Guihai was a cultivator of the same generation as them, and as a casual cultivator, he overwhelmed the Zongmen Jindan. This situation can be said to be extremely rare. But on a certain day, it was suddenly reported that this person had fallen into the hands of the Yaozu Zhenjun in the mid-Yuanying stage.

But it is not clear which demon king it is, so far this matter has become an unsolved case.

These five people also left one after another, went overseas and seldom showed up in Nanzhou.

Among the many things that happened in Nanzhou Fa at that time, only the murder of Qin Xiangshan by Qin Feng not long after could be overshadowed.

"If Gui Hai's death was not caused by your intentions, then how dare you swear on this dark page?" Xuan Yu flipped his hands and took out a black and red paper, from which came a faintly obscure message. Fluctuating, it seems that thousands of ghosts are imprisoned in it, wanting to mourn but silently, making people feel palpitating and frightening.

Seeing this Yinming page, the fifteen Nascent Soul True Monarchs from Misty Valley, Shuiyueyuan, and Xuanming Palace couldn't sit still.

"Xuan Yu, where did you get this thing?" True Monarch Luo Shan asked sharply.

"Why, don't you think that only your five sects have the things of the underworld? Don't worry, this page is not torn from the book of the underworld of your five sects." Xuan Yu said indifferently, and then looked at the other side coldly Several people.

These five people are also well aware of the benefits and harms of the Yinming Page, and none of them dared to step forward, shedding blood and souls on the page and making an oath, guaranteeing that you have nothing to do with them in the death of Master Guihai.

Seeing this, Xuan Yu turned his hands away and put away the dark rules, showing disdain on his face.

And those Nascent Soul True Monarchs in Misty Valley, Shuiyueyuan, and Xuanming Palace on the jade platform also had dignified faces. The things of their five covenants rely on the Book of Yin and Darkness, which they regard as constraints.

Now that Xuan Yu suddenly took out this Yinming page, it was obviously shaking the mountain.