Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Return to Dongsheng Station.

Wang Hao immediately noticed the solemn atmosphere in the station.

You can even see some monks with missing arms and legs on the roadside, sighing.

"Lost?!"

Wang Ba couldn't help being surprised.

In the past two months, Bao Chao and he were teaching and learning, and they were all very involved and immersed in it, without communicating with the outside world at all.

Therefore, he has no idea about the current situation of Tianmen Sect and Incense Sect.

But according to what he saw along the way, it was obvious that the outcome of the confrontation between Tianmen Sect and Incense Tao was not ideal.

Anyway, wherever he could see, whether it was the Zuo Dao monks or the Tianmen Cult monks in red and black robes, they all had solemn expressions and frowned.

This made him feel puzzled.

He is fairly familiar with the Way of Incense. The monks of the Way of Incense who came to Chen State are all from the Yinshen lineage who have been ostracized in the Ten Thousand Gods Kingdom.

Since the gods lost their protection, all the techniques and spells obtained from the Yin God could not be used.

Their actual combat power is obviously much weaker than that of normal Incense Dao monks.

The Tianmen Sect has many inheritances and various methods are equally weird and unpredictable. In addition to the home battle, it is supposed that the people from the Incense Tao should be suppressed and beaten.

Unable to figure it out, Wang Yan didn't hesitate much and returned to the chicken farm immediately.

But he found that most of the spiritual rice in the spiritual field had been put away, and Bu Chan was busy among them.

Bu Chan was pleasantly surprised when he saw Wang Ba.

"Why didn't you even say a word to me when you came back?"

Bu Chan, who was busy with his sleeves rolled up, looked disgraced and a little embarrassed.

Wang Ba rolled up his sleeves without any care, walked into the spiritual field, and got busy with Bu Chan.

I was busy until dark, and finally collected the spiritual rice.

Wang Ba was okay, but Bu Chan's mana had been completely exhausted, and he was exhausted, but he was obviously in a good mood.

Especially after washing with the warm spiritual spring water, I feel even more exhausted.

Wet hair, pretty face.

The whole person exudes a charming brilliance under the flickering candlelight.

"Senior brother, you should also take a shower."

"Haha, wait until I use the Clothes Purification Technique..."

A lot of clouds and rain.

On wooden bed.

The two hugged each other and said some intimate words.

But the topic soon went far away.

"So, the four major sects blocked the monks from the Incense Path outside, forcing the people from the Incense Path to fight with the Tianmen Sect, but in the end, the people from the Tianmen Sect didn't fight?"

When Wang Hao heard the news, he couldn't help but his eyes widened.

"That's right!"

Bu Chan nodded and said: "The news I heard is this. It is said that there are three particularly powerful foundation-building monks in the Incense Path. They are all perfect in foundation-building, and each has a third-level stunt or magic weapon. That Senior Bai I did take action once, but it was only a draw with one of them. There is also a foundation-building monk Yan Yun of the Sword Demon Path. It is said that he is also very strong. Just yesterday, it is said that he killed several monks of the Incense Path..."

"That's not the problem."

Wang Ba couldn't help but shook his head and said: "The Tianmen Sect has a Nascent Soul-level combat power, and there are twenty or thirty golden elixirs. Among the Xianghuo Dao monks who have come here, there has never been a golden elixir real person until now, even if they are The people under the Tianmen Sect are not up to par, and the Tianmen Sect can be solved with just a few golden elixirs, so why should we let them run amok?"

Bu Chan didn't think about it carefully at first, but now he reacted after hearing the words: "Senior brother, what you mean is, who are the golden elixirs of Tianmen Sect afraid of?"

"Dongsheng Sect, or the golden elixir of the four major sects."

Wang Ba expressed his guess.

The Dongsheng Sect was weak among the five major sects of the former Chen Kingdom. Even so, before the sect's headquarters was taken away, there were still seven golden elixirs.

The other four major groups must not be less than this number.

In other words, if the four major sects unite, there will be at least thirty golden elixirs.

This number is already on par with the Tianmen Sect, or even slightly higher.

Although there is still Ning Daohuan, the only Yuanying monk who exists.

However, the head of the Dongsheng Sect seems to have the means to trigger the riot of the divine beasts. Using this as a constraint, it is difficult for the Tianmen Sect to exert its full strength.

Under such circumstances, Tianmen Sect was actually at a slight disadvantage.

"Therefore, the Jindan masters of the Tianmen Sect don't dare to go out at will. If they go out alone, they can easily be caught. If they act together, it is easy for a war to break out."

"And if a war really breaks out, it is probably not what both sides want to see. Therefore, they can only use the people below to play games and look for opportunities."

Wang Yan soon saw clearly the fundamental reason why the Tianmen Sect was still in a stalemate with the Incense Tao.

Obviously, it's not that Tianmen Sect doesn't have the strength to eliminate this group of cultivators of Incense Dao, but that what Tianmen Sect really wants to deal with is not them at all.

Incense Road is completely a gaming field created by the joint efforts of both parties.

"Forget it, we won't go out, this has nothing to do with us."

After thinking about it, Wang Hao finally shook his head.

Although he hates the Tianmen Sect, he has to admit that he is actually relatively safe in the Tianmen Sect now.

At least he didn't need to face those Incense Tao monks.

There is also a lot less danger.

But he did not slack off. Instead, he started to be busy again the next day.

Practice using mana to dissect eel-tailed clams, and formulate a bloodline breakthrough plan for Jia Fifteen, Jia Sixteen and the mountain-moving ape.

Check the breeding status of spirit animals such as spirit chickens, spirit turtles, and psychic ghost loaches.

And, the most important thing is practice.

I haven't practiced much for two months. Although I am unfamiliar, I also have a few new experiences.

He increased his consumption of spirit chicken and spirit turtle essences, and secretly decided that he would never stop practicing at will in the future.

After all, there was always an idea in his mind.

It was just this thought that he had learned from his experience in the Dongsheng Sect and never dared to think about it in detail.

You can only improve yourself silently and wait for the day when things will come true.

…

Yutang Mountain.

In the mountain col, under the hidden formation.

A middle-aged monk who was covered in bright red, with a crescent moon-like magic weapon hanging on his waist, and exuding a mysterious and strange aura, was standing quietly in front of the formation, looking calmly at the trees not far away outside. Low trees.

Those trees look strange. There are no forked branches on the straight trunks, only the tops are covered with branches.

The few leaves on the branches carry colorless water masses.

At this moment, a sturdy monk with a rough appearance and also a red body broke in.

Seeing the middle-aged monk, he immediately said angrily:

"Zheng Yuanhua! Why did you sit back and watch my cultivator being killed by the thieves of Tianmen Sect!"

When the middle-aged monk heard the voice, he turned his eyes slightly and looked at the strong monk with disgust:

"Noisy!"

"Li Canghai, take a look at yourself, do you still look like a leader?"

"You don't need to tell me whether I am good enough to be a leader! Zheng Yuanhua, I should have known that you, an old boy, have always been displeased with me and secretly helped me. Just wait until I have collected the spiritual stones needed for the teleportation array. After returning to the Yin Temple, I will definitely inform the superiors of your behavior!"

The sturdy monk Li Canghai said angrily.

Zheng Yuanhua sneered: "Then you don't need to waste this spiritual stone. The people above will arrive soon."

Li Canghai was stunned when he heard this, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes: "A third-level envoy is coming? Don't they have to guard the temple?"

"Huh, of course I have to keep it!"

Zheng Yuanhua put his hands behind his hands and said: "But... how can the guardian of the temple compare to welcoming the dream master back?"

Li Canghai was suddenly shocked, with a look of disbelief in his eyes: "Dream Master?! You mean, you mean..."

"That's right, the great elder noticed not long ago that there was an outline on the face of the statue left by the Dream Master in the temple. What does this mean? I don't need to tell you anymore, right?"

"The master of dreams has revived?! Someone has mastered the second level of "Yin Shen Great Dream Sutra"?"

Li Canghai was suddenly shocked.

Then he suddenly thought of something:

"The guy named Sun Yan passed on to a mortal named Wang...is he him?"

Zheng Yuanhua shook his head slightly: "I don't know this. We were sent here, weren't we just to find him and regain the "Yin Shen Great Dream Sutra"? However, the Dongsheng Sect was destroyed by the Tianmen Sect more than ten years ago. Ordinarily, , it would be difficult for a mortal to survive such a drastic change, so I think this technique was probably found by someone from the Tianmen Sect."

"Sun Yan gave that mortal surnamed Wang only more than ten years. He was able to practice to the second level in more than ten years. The ordinary third level probably couldn't do it..."

"The leader of the Tianmen Sect seems to be a fourth-level monk!"

Li Canghai suddenly spoke.

"It seems that the technique probably fell into his hands!"

Zheng Yuanhua also nodded with a gloomy expression.

Falling into the hands of Yuanying monk is almost the worst outcome.

However, even if it is really occupied by Nascent Soul cultivators, they must regain their skills at all costs.

"Wait, don't go around in so many circles! You haven't answered me yet, why did you sit back and watch my disciple being killed by that swordsman!"

Li Canghai suddenly reacted and stared angrily.

Zheng Yuanhua glanced at the other party speechlessly:

"It's not unfair to call you stupid! The four small sects here forced us to fight against the Tianmen Sect. We beat the Tianmen Sect too hard before. What if they send out third-level monks at this time? , we will definitely die! It is better to suffer some losses on the surface, so that their third-level monks will not be so eager to take action. Then, as long as we wait until our people arrive..."

"It makes sense!"

After hearing this, Li Canghai thought seriously for a while and nodded repeatedly.

Zheng Yuanhua ignored this fool, turned his head, and looked outside quietly again.

He vaguely felt that next time, there might not be any more petty fights like before.