Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Zhongyuan City.

This city was originally just for mortals. Since the war between Tianmen Sect and Incense Road, the entire wall has been replaced and forged by Tianmen Sect monks with precious black iron.

On the wall, there are also densely packed 'solid armor talismans' attached, which are replaced by the talisman master every day after resisting the bombardment of the Incense Tao monks.

Outside the city wall, there is a large formation guarding it.

It can be said to be impregnable.

And outside Zhongyuan City, the concessions were no less generous.

In a short period of time, the Incense Dao monks rose from the ground and built a small city that was not large in size, but its defense was not much inferior.

Monks rarely fight in such a cumbersome and dull way.

Either go straight to Huanglong and destroy your family and clan;

Or destroy the enemy thousands of miles away and move around flexibly.

It's just that now both sides have become angry and are quite determined to fight to the death.

In particular, Pang Xiao, the Supreme Prince of Shanhai Sect, was promoted to Yuanying but was beheaded by the leader of Tianmen Sect, which added fuel to the fire and directly led to the death of the four sects of the Chen Kingdom.

The battle situation also escalated instantly.

It's just that the two sides have been fighting for nearly half a year. Due to their similar strength, apart from mutual damage, there has not been much progress.

After a long battle, the commander-in-chief of Xianghuo Dao and the four major sects of the Chen Kingdom, Tsering Phuntsok, the master of the Great Sun Sect, has also faintly expressed his intention to retreat.

After all, no one can bear the cost if it continues like this.

In the long run, the threat of the Tianmen Sect cannot be underestimated, but at the moment, not only has everyone been delayed in practicing, many resources have also been given priority to the fighting monks, and there are still many who have not participated in the fighting, but The monks who also contributed a lot did not receive corresponding resources.

Not to mention other monks.

Human nature is mostly selfish. For safety reasons, everyone should join forces to kill the scourge of the Tianmen Sect. This is no problem.

But the problem is that after all, everyone belongs to different sects, and it is difficult to have the same interests and voices.

That would be fine if everything goes well. Now that we are stuck here, many people have other ideas.

Tsering Phuntsok was keenly aware of this, followed the good advice, and prepared to start evacuation.

However, I never expected it.

The commander-in-chief of the Tianmen Sect, Jindan Master Lu Yuansheng, was caught in a short battle by a Jindan Master from the Shanhai Sect who saw the opportunity due to the delay in the rescue of the Jindan Master from behind and the lack of mana. Seriously injured!

The situation was reversed.

Tsering Phuntsok also cut off when necessary, otherwise he would not be able to achieve the position of the leader of a sect, so he immediately issued an order to pursue the victory.

In this battle, a total of three golden elixir masters of the Tianmen Sect were killed, dozens of foundation-building monks, and countless Qi refiners were killed.

As for the four sects of the Chen Kingdom, excluding those from the Xianghuo Dao, their losses were almost zero.

This can be said to be a rare victory since the two sides broke up.

After all, the loss of three golden elixir masters at one time was a serious injury even to the Tianmen Sect.

When Pang Xiao of the Shanhai Sect was killed, the Tianmen Sect had already lost three Jindan masters, and now it has lost three more. The Tianmen Sect's Jindan can be dispatched, including the seriously injured Lu Yuansheng.

There are only fifteen.

"However... even if Lu Yuansheng's injuries can be recovered, it will take at least half a year or more. And on our side, even without the group of rats from Dongsheng Sect and the four people from Xianghuo Dao, there are still twenty-three indivual!"

"Without Lu Yuansheng, a man comparable to the Nascent Soul Lord..."

"The advantage is mine!"

Tsering Phuntsok stood on top of the city and looked into the distance.

My heart was racing for a moment.

If the Tianmen Sect can be successfully destroyed in this battle, the reputation of the Great Sun Sect in the Chen Kingdom will rise to its highest point.

When the time comes, he will start clearing the incense road to occupy the old territory of Dongsheng Sect.

Recruiting disciples and collecting resources from both places, maybe I can also use this to step into the Nascent Soul realm.

This is what he values ​​most.

But he immediately frowned:

"It's just... why has the leader of the Tianmen Sect still not appeared?"

"Is it true that as everyone has guessed, he killed Shanhai Zong Taishang before and was seriously injured himself?"

This is the consensus of everyone.

After all, if he had not been injured, with the strength of the only Nascent Soul Lord in the Chen Kingdom, even if he stayed in Zhongyuan City and did not take action, it would be enough to bring great deterrence to the people of the four sects of the Chen Kingdom.

However, they have never seen Ning Daohuan since the war.

Really weird.

But even if Ning Daohuan comes now, they are not too afraid.

By gathering the foundations of the four sects, one can still use them to deal with the treasures of the early Yuanying monks.

It's okay if he doesn't come. Once he takes action, even if he can't kill the opponent, he won't be able to get any favors.

Soon, Master Jindan came from below to inquire.

After hearing this, Tsering Phuntsok nodded slightly:

"Now that we're ready, let's get started!"

"In this battle, even if we can't annihilate them all, we will still give them a painful beating! I'm afraid of beating them!"

After all, they are monks. Even if they fight, they don't need to carry luggage or prepare siege equipment like ordinary people.

As long as you replenish your mana, elixirs, talismans, etc., you can immediately go into battle lightly.

While they were talking, several Jindan monks flew directly into the sky, aimed at Zhongyuan City below, and directly joined forces to release a powerful third-level spell.

I saw stars suddenly light up in the sky above Zhongyuan City, and they quickly grew in size. In the blink of an eye, they formed rocks the size of houses, and they fell straight towards Zhongyuan City below!

Immediately afterwards, spells followed closely behind, falling into Zhongyuan City like meteors.

Under the continuous attacks of spells, a transparent defensive shield also appeared in the sky above Zhongyuan City.

Boulders, flames, water... exploded on the transparent defense cover, like magnificent flowers blooming in an instant.

Yellow, red, blue, purple...

While there are astonishing mana fluctuations, there is also a thrilling beauty.

Soon, a round of spells was released.

The transparent defensive shield is already crumbling.

However, Tsering Phuntsok, who had been observing on the top of the city, had a solemn expression because he unexpectedly discovered that despite encountering such frequent spells, no one appeared in the city.

"Brother Daoist Master, is there no problem with the four of us stationed there?"

Tsering Phuntsok couldn’t help but said to the head of the Nine Spirits Sect next to him.

The leader of Jiuling Sect also frowned, felt it, shook his head and said:

"No, if there is any movement, I will definitely receive the news as soon as possible."

Tsering Phuntsok breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

No wonder they were nervous. Ning Daohuan, the Supreme Elder of Shanhai Sect, was brought into the sect and killed, and the sect was also destroyed.

This is really scary.

The Shanhai Sect's many years of foundation were also destroyed in one fell swoop.

No one dares to ignore the lessons learned from the past, so the four major sects have already set up numerous measures. Although they cannot do any harm to True Monarch Nascent Soul, as long as they persist for a while, they will arrive in time, so there is no danger.

Zhong Bu of the Chihe Sword Sect on the side said: "I don't know what these devil bastards are selling, I'll give it a try!"

"Brother Zhong Dao, be careful and beware of these Tianmen Sect monsters having other tricks."

Tsering Phuntsok said quickly.

Zhong Bu laughed when he heard this: "It doesn't matter."

He is recognized as the number one sword cultivator in the Chen Kingdom’s cultivation world.

With his skill in swordsmanship, it is difficult for him to meet an opponent in the golden elixir realm. If Lu Yuansheng had not had the 'Holy Lord of Blood and Bone' by his side, he would not have been able to kill him with three swords.

So naturally I have this confidence.

At the moment, it transformed into a sword light, like a long red river, with a hint of invincible power in its majesty.

Suddenly he stopped in the sky above Zhongyuan City, and with a wave of his hand, a huge red sword light slashed down!

"Ping!"

The transparent defensive cover could no longer hold up and collapsed instantly.

The sword light was still powerful, and it was slashed down smoothly!

Seeing that the sword light was about to cut off the entire Zhongyuan City, Zhong Bu's expression suddenly changed over Zhongyuan City!

Immediately, without even thinking about it, his body instantly turned into sword light again and flew towards the small town on the opposite side!

However, in Zhongyuan City, a large black hand covering the sky suddenly rose up, like a cloud hanging from the sky. It arrived first and grabbed the bell cloth in mid-air!

"It's True Lord Nascent Soul!"

"Brother Zhong Dao!"

In the small city where the four sects of the Chen Kingdom were entrenched, all the Jindan masters turned pale and exclaimed.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden twist in the big black hand, and then a red sword light came out of it, shot out, and landed over the small city.

Tsering Phuntsok reacted very quickly and immediately opened the formation and took Zhongbu back.

When everyone saw Zhong Bu, they found that Zhong Bu's face was like gold paper, every inch of his body was like fire and lightning struck, and his breath was as weak as a candle in the wind.

Everyone was shocked!

"Why so!"

"What a powerful method! Brother Zhong, Brother Zhong, who did it?"

However, Zhong Bu could no longer answer everyone's questions. He was seriously injured and dying and fell into a coma.

"It's Ning Daohuan, he's not in the early stage of Nascent Soul!"

Tsering Phuntsok looked extremely ugly and spoke quickly.

Oppositely, in the sky above Zhongyuan City, a tall figure dressed in gorgeous robes slowly rose.

A group of Jindan Zhenren from the Tianmen Sect followed closely behind and took off into the sky.

Immediately, this figure came from nowhere.

Her long hair was flying, and her eyes seemed to have the sun and moon flowing through them.

There was a hint of aloof indifference on his face.

Overlooking the small town below, there was a hint of domineering tone in his voice that could not be refused:

"I'll give you three breaths."

"drop!"

"Or die!"

"Arrogant!"

"Ning Daohuan, you are too confident!"

There were angry voices below.

Only the leader Tsering Phuntsok, the head of the Nine Spirits Sect and the head of the Shanhai Sect looked solemn.

As the most advanced cultivators among the monks here, they all felt an unprecedented crisis!

After giving the order quickly, several Jindan masters immediately strengthened the defensive formation.

"Ah!"

A hint of ridicule flashed in Ning Daohuan's eyes, and then with a thought in his mind, the big black hand gathered out of thin air again and slapped downwards.

Under this palm.

A defensive light barrier immediately appeared above the small town.

However, the mask did not last long, and in the blink of an eye, it burst like a bubble!

The big hand didn't hesitate, its fingers bent, and it was about to uproot the small city.

No, it was to directly crush the monks in the entire city to death!

"How brave!"

The monks cursed angrily, but they all fled in all directions.

No one has forgotten the tragic situation of Zhong Bu just now.

Even Tsering Phuntsok, the head of the Jiuling Sect, and the head of the Xiong Sect also retreated.

For a time, there were only four third-level cultivators from the Incense Path left standing motionless in the city.

"Um?"

Ning Daohuan was slightly confused, but after successfully turning the devil into a good person, he finally broke through the realm that had been stagnant for many years.

The powerful strength gave him ample confidence.

He has enough confidence to deal with all the variables.

"Just in time, you bugs have been buzzing in my ears for a long time, so I'll take care of you!"

Ning Daohuan sneered, his huge palms contracted directly, and he grabbed the four Incense Tao monks in the city who had no time to escape.

However, immediately afterwards, Ning Daohuan felt a sudden stabbing pain in his head. A sharp pain made him tilt his head, and the big black hand that was originally condensed dissipated.

After coming back to his senses, Ning Daohuan's expression turned cold instantly and he looked at the four Incense Tao monks.

"A good soul spell."

"But you are really looking for death!"

As he spoke, he suddenly flew towards the four of them!

However, facing Ning Daohuan's strong attack, the four Incense Dao monks actually showed a strange smile!

"Finally waiting for you!"

"Today, we will take back the scripture!"

While talking, the four monks made secrets together.

A gap suddenly opened on the city ground.

One of the erect, strange-shaped black long bows was exposed...

"Um?"

Ning Daohuan was very interested.

"Duh!"

The four Incense Dao monks spurted out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the black long bow!

The long bow vibrated instantly, and the black color on the bow quickly faded, replaced by a bright red color all over.

The moment he saw the Yin Hong Longbow, Ning Daohuan felt the hairs on his body stand up.

"not good!"

Ning Daohuan immediately noticed something was wrong.

From this long bow, he actually sensed a hint of extreme danger.

Immediately, his heart moved at will, and the spiritual energy around him was quickly drawn by the magic power, turning into a big hand and grabbing the long bow straight away.

But it was already too late.

There was no one holding the long Yin Hong bow, and there were no arrows. However, the bowstring quickly opened, resembling a full moon.

immediately--

'collapse! ’

An invisible arrow that was condensed to the extreme hit Ning Daohuan directly in an instant.

Ning Daohuan didn't even have time to react. His whole body seemed to be hit by a huge force and fell apart instantly!

this moment.

All the monks who saw this scene were stunned!

"Ning, Ning Daohuan... is dead?"

"Leader!"

The Tianmen Sect monks' eyes widened in disbelief.

However, the four Incense Dao monks showed no signs of surprise. Instead, they immediately rushed towards Ning Daohuan's broken corpse, trying to seize Ning Daohuan's storage ring.

"True Scripture!"

But the long-bearded monk among them suddenly changed his expression as he rushed over!

Because he suddenly discovered that there was no aura of Ning Daohuan around him...

"No! He's not dead!"

The bearded monk suddenly woke up!

But it's already too late!

Ning Daohuan's body quickly condensed at an extremely alarming speed. Although his face was extremely pale, he unknowingly appeared next to the Yin Hong Longbow!

"Good baby!"

A rare hint of fear and surprise flashed in Ning Daohuan's eyes.

If he hadn't taken over Pang Xiao's physical body and practiced physical training at the same time, and could gather and disperse the physical body from the heart, I'm afraid that arrow just now would have been enough to directly destroy his physical body!

And once the physical body is destroyed, the Nascent Soul alone will probably be killed by these monks very quickly.

Even so, he was seriously injured.

And the value of a treasure that could threaten his existence goes without saying!

However, before he could touch the Yin Hong Longbow, Ning Daohuan's pupils suddenly shrank!

As if the Yin Hong Longbow had a spiritual power, it actually bent it again...

Ning Daohuan didn't even think about it, his body instantly dispersed, but one arm was still hit by an invisible arrow, and the arm instantly turned into nothingness!

Soon, Ning Daohuan reassembled his physical body, but his left arm suddenly disappeared!

Ning Daohuan's complexion also became paler.

"You are extraordinary! This 'Yin Shen Ji Shi Bow' can only shoot five arrows in total, but you can block two arrows..."

"But you are really wishful thinking. No one can take this thing away from us unless it is ordered by the Yin God!"

The bearded monk sneered.

"Of course, if you reach the third level, you might still have some hope."

"Master Ning, let's get down to business and hand over the scripture. Maybe we can spare your life!"

While speaking, the Yin Hong Longbow was pulled again.

"the third floor?"

"True scripture?"

Ning Daohuan was wary, but also a little confused, the true scripture? What is this?

There are so many scriptures in the Tianmen Sect's treasure house that are named after scriptures. Which one is he talking about? !

However, fearing Yin Hong's long bow, Ning Daohuan did not dare to act rashly for a while.

Seeing that Ning Daohuan did not answer, the long-bearded monk glanced at the four monks of the Chen Kingdom who were slowly approaching around him. He suddenly became anxious and urged:

"Master Ning! Don't be stubborn!"

The long bow of Yin Hong instantly became as stringy as the full moon.

Ning Daohuan's face suddenly turned ugly!

He had no doubt that this time, this long bow would definitely explode his body.

"I don't know what scripture you are talking about..."

Ning Daohuan finally spoke with a dark face.

"Hmph, Yin Shen's Great Dream Sutra! Don't tell me you don't know!"

The long-bearded monk snorted coldly.

Ning Daohuan suddenly felt extremely aggrieved. He really didn't know!

Thinking quickly in his mind, he vaguely felt that there might be a misunderstanding, and immediately tried to explain:

"This fellow Taoist, what this leader said is true, I really don't..."

"It seems that you are determined. Also, if it were me, I wouldn't hand it over."

The long-bearded monk snorted coldly, as if he had calculated exactly what he was going to say, and suddenly showed murderous intent on his face, waving his long sleeves.

"Then I'll kill you and find out from your soul!"

Ning Daohuan was shocked for a moment.

The whole person dispersed almost instantly.

But even so, he still had a feeling of impending disaster!

"This time, it's a mistake!"

"I didn't expect that the Incense Taoist would actually hide this trick!"

Ning Daohuan gritted his teeth secretly.

But soon, he was suddenly startled.

That feeling of danger...disappeared?

Ning Daohuan quickly looked towards Yin Hong Longbow, only to see that Yin Hong Longbow was shaking on the spot!

He seemed to be struggling with something.

He subconsciously looked towards the four Incense Tao monks, but saw that these four people were also pale, with expressions of disbelief on their faces:

"Yin, Yin Shen..."

next moment.

"collapse!"

The Yin Hong Longbow seemed to have finally broken something. It flew directly into the sky, hesitated slightly in mid-air, and then flew towards the south without looking back!

"puff!"

The four Incense Dao monks vomited blood one after another, their red bodies glowing with a hint of paleness.

And how could Ning Daohuan let go of such an opportunity? He took action with anger in an instant, condensing four powerful hands of magic power and crushing the four incense monks who were shocked and had no time to react!

Immediately, he flew back to Zhongyuan City before the four sects of Chen Kingdom arrived.

…

The outside of Jiantao's station.

Wang Ba rarely came out of the cabin and cooked a delicious meal for the Wu Yuan King, Jia Shiwu and other spiritual beasts.

While feeding, something suddenly moved in his heart, and he had a subtle feeling.

Something seemed to be calling him.

But when he felt it carefully, this subtle feeling disappeared.

"strangeness……"

He thought for a while, then secretly called out in his heart:

"Come!"

But after waiting for a while, I found nothing unusual.

"It's really an illusion."

Wang Hao shook his head slightly and continued to feed Jia Shi and the others without thinking too much.

"Don't grab it...Jia Fifteen, that's right! I'm talking about you! Why are you in a hurry? You can eat it before serving it!"

What he didn't notice was that in the Lingtai Temple, there was a faint flash of light on top of the bright red faceless statue.