Living in the world of cultivation

Every time Da Luotian invades, it is a catastrophe to this world of cultivation.

Su Fan and other monks of his generation could not stay out of the situation. He originally thought that he would become cannon fodder and be stuffed into this huge meat grinder.

Who would have thought that he would sneak into the Huoyun Dao Palace and become an inner disciple.

The front line of defense was raging with war, and thousands of monks died on the battlefield every day, but he stayed in the rear, living a leisurely life every day.

Where does this make sense?

There is no way, the disciples of the Super Immortal Sect are treated like this. Before those small families are all dead, they will not have the chance to go up and fight.

Nowadays, the battle situation on the front line has fallen into a stalemate. The first line of defense, where the battle is the most tragic, is where countless foreign demons from Da Luotian are attacking crazily every day.

Although Da Luotian's invasion this time did not follow the routine and chose the battlefield in the hinterland of the Central Plains, catching the major immortal sects in the Central Plains by surprise.

However, the major immortal sects in the Central Plains handled the situation very well and decisively abandoned hundreds of sects covering tens of thousands of miles, causing more than a hundred immortal cities to fall.

Three temporary lines of defense were established, costing the lives of countless foundation-building monks, and buying valuable time for the general mobilization in the rear.

It took nearly a year for the major immortal sects in the Central Plains to finally build a defense line consisting of more than a dozen walls hundreds of feet high, completely blocking the foreign evil spirits from Daluotian.

In any case, the major immortal sects in the Central Plains finally got rid of the passive situation and stabilized the battle situation.

To be honest, although the monks of the Central Plains Immortal Sect are not as capable as the Demon Cultivator and the Sword Cultivator, in terms of war potential, the East China Sea, the Western Wilderness, the Southern Barbarians and the Northern Xinjiang, all combined, are not as good as the Central Plains.

I really need money and people.

Moreover, the major immortal sects in the Central Plains are full of talents, and their attainments in various skills, such as formation, talisman, alchemy, weapon, and puppet, are beyond the reach of other regions.

The major immortal sects in the Central Plains have spent countless resources to establish more than a dozen strategic defense lines, and the southeast, northwest and northwest are almost integrated.

Every few thousand meters on the city wall that is hundreds of feet high, there is a magic pillar that shoots straight into the sky. The local spiritual veins are used to build a complete "Nine Heavens Seal Script Ten Thousand Thunder Immortal Formation" that is specially designed to defeat evil ghosts and evil spirits.

Although there are countless foreign demons who are not afraid of death and madly attack every day, they are all blocked from the defense line.

But these have nothing to do with Su Fan. Every day he is either practicing hard in the cave or making tools in the workshop.

Su Fan's life in Jiuxingfang was extremely comfortable.

In the early morning, Su Fan finished his breakfast and sat cross-legged on the futon.

The kettle on the red clay stove next to him was steaming, and a piece of refreshing incense was burning in the incense burner on the table, curling like mist.

A wisp of green smoke lingered in the room.

Su Fan took out the wooden box from the ring and placed a piece of spiritual tea in a simple teacup.

The boiling spiritual spring water is poured into the tea cup, making a subtle sound, the tea leaves float faintly, and the color of the tea is as green as amber.

Su Fan picked up the teacup and smelled it. Before he even took the drink, he felt like he was in a plum forest.

Hold it up and take a sip, it will instantly refresh your mind and your pores will open, as if you are lying on a cloud, watching the changes in the wind and clouds, the world is like a chess game, and you will instantly become an immortal.

After a while, Su Fan finally woke up and felt that his soul was clearer than ever before.

"This tea...is so good..."

He is not like Master Qingyu, who is reluctant to drink such a good spiritual tea in his hand.

Even the best tea is meant for drinking.

Why don't you drink it and keep it?

The old man was so amused that he gave such good tea as a gift as soon as he said so.

Anyway, if it were him, he would definitely not be willing to send it out.

Not to mention giving it away, even if he gave it to others to drink, he would not be willing to part with it.

There isn't much tea in the wooden box, just three or four taels, but you only need to put one piece in it to make several brews.

Su Fan put away the simple wooden box. The tea was enough for him to drink for a while.

He drank some spirit tea leisurely, then left the cave and came to the main street of Fangshi.

Su Fan took the teleportation circle in Fang City to Tianyuefang and came to Qingyu Zhenren's pavilion.

As soon as he walked up to the second floor, Master Qingyu saw him and pointed at him.

"You brat, you ran away that day..."

Su Fan chuckled and sat cross-legged opposite the old man.

"Aren't I afraid that you, old man, will regret it..."

Master Qingyu glared at him and said angrily: "I am a Master Jindan, so what I say can be considered..."

But let's pour some tea. If he hadn't been quick that day, the tea might have been gone.

"Of course what uncle said is true..."

After Su Fan finished speaking, he thought for a moment and said, "Uncle Master, how is the situation on the front line..."

"What else can I do? Just stay frozen..."

After speaking, the old man shook his head and said: "Da Luotian has already opened more than a dozen foreign space passages, and evil spirits are coming to the Central Plains continuously. It will not be finished in a while."

Su Fan frowned and said, "It seems that this battle will not be over in a few years."

"There's no need to get up there now, what kind of worries are you having..."

Having said this, Master Qingyu moved towards Su Fan, and Su Fan quickly leaned forward.

The old man leaned close to his ear and whispered: "It is said that more than a dozen Nascent Soul Lords of the Super Immortal Sect gathered together recently..."

Su Fan didn't understand. It was normal for these old monsters to get together once.

"I heard that the Immortal Sect may be doing something big..."

Do something big...

Could it be that the Central Plains Immortal Sect wants to fight back? Isn't this the way to stabilize the war situation?

How long has it been stable? They are going to cause trouble.

The Central Plains Immortal Sect should not be too reckless.

With the advantage of the home court, as long as the defense line is held, Daluotian will sooner or later be unable to withstand it.

"I also heard it from the people in the Dao Palace. Don't go out and say it nonsense..."

After listening to the old man's instructions, Su Fan hurriedly said: "Uncle Master, you don't know me yet. When it comes to me, I'm talking about something else..."

It has nothing to do with him. It has nothing to do with him at all.

The two chatted for a while, and Su Fan said goodbye to Qingyu Zhenren and took the teleportation array back to Jiuxingfang City.

For the next month, everything was calm.

Seeing that the major immortal sects in the Central Plains did not make any movement, Su Fan was relieved.

He was really afraid that these old monsters would do something else.

In the weapon workshop, Su Fan stood in front of the fire gathering formation, staring intently at a spiritual weapon blank in his hand.

This spiritual weapon is called "Qingling Haoyin Bottle", which belongs to the space spiritual weapon. It can hold hundreds of cubic meters of liquid, and can also hold some water-related spiritual objects.

This is the first time that Su Fan has refined a space spiritual weapon, so he dare not be careless at all.

The material "Kongming Stone" required for this space spiritual weapon is extremely rare, and he does not have much on hand. If it were not for this time, he would not be able to exchange it at all.

Any storage ring that exceeds a hundred cubic meters requires some "Kongming Stone", and even some weapon-making masters can use "Kongming Stone" to refine space equipment above the front.

After shaping and making the mold, the prototype of a water bottle-shaped spiritual weapon has been formed.

The following engraving array, controlling fire and gathering spirits, and quenching the fire, Su Fan has already been familiar with it. After a refining, he finally successfully refined the "Qingling Haoyin Bottle".

Su Fan was holding this white jade bottle that was more than an inch high, and his heart was very excited.

This successful refining of a space spiritual weapon also made Su Fan's attainments in weapon making a step forward.

He put away the "Qingling Haoyin Bottle", then said a few words to Sun Yong next to him, and then walked out of the workshop.

Just as Su Fan was about to go to the cave, the communication jade talisman on his waist vibrated.

He picked it up and saw that it was a message from Tang Fei.

"Brother, I'm at Jiuxingfang, where are you?"

"I'm at the workshop, I'll go find you..."

After Su Fan finished speaking, he put away the communication jade talisman, and then came to the main street of the market, and saw Tang Fei waiting for him.

Seeing Su Fan, Tang Fei hurriedly came up and handed him a storage ring.

"These are all the various resources exchanged in the past few months, and the rewards I exchanged for you, all in it..."

Su Fan took the storage ring and put his arm around Tang Fei's shoulders.

"Come... take it from me, we'll have a drink tonight..."

Tang Fei shook his head and said, "Forget it, I have to meet two buyers tonight, let's do it another day..."

Su Fan nodded and said, "Okay... let's talk about it next time..."

After saying goodbye to Tang Fei, Su Fan returned to his cave.

He sat cross-legged on the futon and took out the storage ring that Tang Fei gave him.

Since he heard what Qingyu Zhenren said last time, Su Fan has always felt unsure, so he asked Tang Fei to exchange all his good deeds for what he needed.

In any case, it's better to be prepared.

He has used up all his good deeds, so he shouldn't keep this thing in his hands and exchange it as soon as possible.

The most exchanged items for Su Fan are third-level immortal talismans, precious top-grade elixirs, and various top-grade spiritual tools, all of which are top-grade equipment needed on the battlefield.

Those who sell evil spirit bones in exchange for rare refining materials, as well as various cultivation resources such as top-grade spirit stones, don't have to worry about it.

After driving away the foreign evil demons in Daluotian, these things will definitely make a fortune.

The next morning, Su Fan just got up and found that someone had triggered the defensive formation outside the cave.

He walked over and opened the formation, and saw two Jindan Zhenren standing outside the cave. He knew one of them, the one who summoned him last time.

Su Fan did not dare to neglect it, and hurriedly bowed to the two respectfully.

"Junior Su Fan, meet the two uncles..."

The leading Jindan Zhenren smiled and said, "Get ready and follow us immediately..."

After hearing what the other party said, Su Fan was stunned.

"Uncle, this is..."

"You don't need to ask, get ready quickly..."

Su Fan had no choice but to turn back to the thatched cottage and put away all the facilities in the cave.

I don't know why, but my intuition told him that this time was not a good thing.

Su Fan packed up and followed the two Jindan Zhenren to Jiuxingfang, and then took the teleportation formation to leave.

Two Jindan Zhenren brought Su Fan to a palace-like building on the front line. At this moment, more than a hundred foundation-building cultivators wearing standard robes of Huoyun Dao Palace had gathered here.

Several other Jindan Zhenren were standing at the door of the hall, and Qingyu Zhenren was among them.

The old man saw Su Fan and turned his head to look elsewhere as if he didn't know him.

"Okay, everyone is here, let's go in..."

Following the shout of a Jindan Zhenren, Su Fan followed the crowd into the palace-like building.

After entering the hall, he found that there was a long-distance transmission array in the quiet room.

Su Fan turned his head and looked at the foundation-building disciple beside him, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

The man smiled bitterly and shook his head at him. It seemed that the other party didn't know where they were going either.

Su Fan and others stood on the formation. As a dazzling light suddenly appeared, he quickly closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he had arrived in a strange place.

Su Fan followed the crowd and walked out of the hall where the teleportation formation was located. Outside was a square where more than a hundred foundation-building monks gathered.

Seeing their robes, someone recognized the identities of these people.

"They are from Taiyi Dan Sect..."

The foundation-building disciple next to Su Fan came over and whispered.

After hearing the other party's words, Su Fan frowned.

Something is wrong...

Because his foundation-building disciples from Taiyi Dan Sect also looked confused.

Su Fan knew very well that the foundation-building monks gathered here should all be disciples who had just joined the two sects.

Several Jindan monks from Huoyun Dao Palace walked over and exchanged a few words with the Jindan monks from Taiyi Dan Sect, and then led them out of the square.

Su Fan glanced at Qingyu Zhenren in front of him. This old man must know what was going on.

But in such an occasion, it is best for the two to pretend that they don't know each other.

This should be somewhere on the front line. The monks of two sects are walking on the street, and the street is full of disciples wearing various sect robes.

"This may be the Western Theater..."

"Yes, that person is wearing the robe of Taixu Xianzong..."

"Bring us here from afar, what on earth are you doing..."

Su Fan frowned, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Anyway, it's not a good thing.

A group of people came to the valley near the defense line in a mighty manner. The area here is not small, with a size of dozens of acres. There are miniature caves on the mountain walls on both sides.

The valley is full of disciples wearing the robes of various immortal sects, and these people are looking at them with scrutiny.

"Sword cultivators... they are from Lingxiao Sword Sect..."

"That's the robe of Haotian Fairy Palace, I've seen it before..."

"Why are there demon cultivators? They are from the Western Wilderness Demon Sect..."

"People from the Linghai Fairy Sect in the East China Sea are here too..."

Su Fan sighed. Those old monsters from the major fairy sects in the Central Plains might be up to something.

The cultivators in this valley are either from the major super sects in the Central Plains and the East China Sea, or from the four major demon sects in the Western Wilderness.

Not far from him, there are several foundation-building cultivators wearing the robes of the Nine Nether Demon Palace. They have a fierce look in their eyes and are full of aggression.

I haven't seen demon cultivators for a long time, and they feel quite friendly.

On the other side, there are several cultivators carrying swords on their backs. As soon as they look at their behavior, you can tell that they are a group of sword madmen.

I don't know if Lao Ye has come. This guy has also made it into the top ten of the Demon Slayer List.

There are almost no people around these two gangs.

The disciples of the various fairy sects in the Central Plains and the East China Sea dare not stand next to them.

Su Fan settled down in a cave on both sides of the valley, and walked out of the cave in the evening.

He came to the outside of a cave and looked around.

"Uncle Master, I want to see you..."

"Come in..."

Hearing the voice of Qingyu Zhenren, Su Fan walked into the cave.

"Come and sit down..."

Su Fan nodded and sat cross-legged opposite Qingyu Zhenren.

"Uncle Master, what does this mean..."

The old man smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"I don't know either. The decree passed down by a Zhenjun in the Taoist Palace didn't say anything else, just let us gather the top 100 disciples on the Demon Slayer List in the sect to rush here."

Su Fan thought for a while and said, "Uncle Master, is it that group of Yuanying old monsters who want us to do that big thing..."

After listening to Su Fan's words, Qingyu Zhenren nodded.

"I think so too, wait for the news, it's just a matter of these two days..."

The two had something on their minds and were no longer interested in chatting. After a few words, Su Fan said goodbye.

He returned to his cave, sat cross-legged on the ground, and just as he was about to practice his skills, he heard a commotion outside.

When Su Fan walked out of the cave, he saw a group of sword cultivators carrying swords, looking for people in each cave.

Although many foundation-building disciples of Huoyun Dao Palace were a little scared in the face of these sword madmen, they couldn't let them be so unscrupulous.

Although they couldn't beat them, they could always reason with them.

A disciple of Huoyun Dao Palace in the middle stage of foundation building hurriedly stood up and bowed to the sword madmen.

"Brothers, I am Xiao Xian from Huoyun Dao Palace. I don't know what you are doing..."

A sword cultivator looked at Xiao Xian coldly, with a sharp edge in his eyes.

"My name is Zhuang Wuya, from Lingxiao Sword Sect, Su Fan is..."

Xiao Xian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered something.

He understood why these sword madmen came to the Dao Palace to make trouble. It turned out that they wanted to find the top of the Demon Slayer List.

Xiao Xian certainly knew that Su Fan was from Huoyun Dao Palace, but no one had ever seen this guy.

"Fellow brothers, whether you believe it or not, no one here knows Brother Su Fan, and no one has ever seen his appearance..."

"Hmm..."

Zhuang Wuya obviously didn't believe it. He glared at him, and a strong murderous aura frightened Xiao Xian back several steps.

"Brother Zhuang, we really don't know. If you don't believe it, you can go ask other disciples of Dao Palace..."

Zhuang Wuya snorted coldly, looking at the disciples of Huoyun Dao Palace opposite with a cold look.

"As the leader of the Demon Slayer List, why do you have to hide your identity? Did you do something shameful..."

After hearing his words, several sword cultivators behind him burst into laughter.

Seeing these people laughing at Su Fan, the faces of the disciples of Huoyun Dao Palace changed.

This group of sword madmen are too much. How can they slander the cultivators of their own sect like this? They don't take Huoyun Dao Palace seriously. And he insulted the leader of the Demon Slayer List.

If they hadn't been defeated, they would have turned against each other long ago.

At this time, several more demon cultivators came over.

"I am Leng Xuan from the Blood Demon Sect. Su Fan is..."

When Xiao Xian and others heard this, cold sweats came down. Just now, a group of sword madmen came, and now a group of demon cultivators came.

How can they bully people like this? Do they really think that our Huoyun Dao Palace is easy to bully?

Xiao Xian hurriedly walked up and bowed, saying, "So it's Senior Brother Leng, I've heard of you for a long time..."

Leng Xuan didn't give him any face and cursed, "Do you know me very well? You've heard of me for a long time..."

Xiao Xian's face flushed with anger, he panted heavily, staring at Leng Xuan.

I'll fight you...

Although he thought so, it was just a thought.

My father-in-law had a cerebral thrombosis today. As soon as he arrived at the hospital, his hands were numb and he couldn't speak. He was in the hospital for a whole day. I have to update a little later today. Please understand.