Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Sigh!

The sword light jumped and flashed rapidly on the battlefield.

Because it was too sudden, the monks from the three continents were all pestering their opponents, so that for a moment, no one could stop it.

He could only watch helplessly as the figure held a sword, and as the sword passed by, monks from three continents and ferocious beasts were decapitated one after another. For a moment, it was as if he was in a deserted place.

"good!"

"Which True Lord is this? He is so fierce! He looks quite unfamiliar."

The monks who were fighting fiercely with the Sanzhou monks all around saw this scene and cheered.

Some people couldn't help but look puzzled.

Even some monks from the Wanxiang Sect proudly said:

"This is the Director Wang of our Wanxiang Sect Diwu Hall!"

"General Manager?!"

All the monks were amazed.

In fact, it is not clear what this position represents.

It's just that his position doesn't mean much at this moment, and everyone pays more attention to the effect of this person's sudden appearance.

Not only did he kill a group of Three Continent monks and ferocious beasts, but more importantly, he quickly liberated the combat power of some Dajin monks, allowing them to support other Dajin monks in time.

Just like a snowball, once a little advantage is formed, it can quickly expand!

The monks of the Jin Dynasty realized this and couldn't help but be extremely pleasantly surprised.

However, the Sanzhou monks are not all stupid people. Seeing this scene, one of the five people standing up against Shen couldn't help but his face darkened:

"Get this sword repair quickly!"

The words have not yet finished.

In the dark sea water, a black-maned lion eel exuding a fourth-level high-quality aura suddenly jumped out!

It stirred up countless water waves that looked like broken jade.

The mane wings were spread out in anger, and the huge mouth was like a black hole. At an astonishing speed, it aimed at Wang Ba who was driving the sword and knocked him down!

…

Qin Lingxiao looked at Wang Yi'an, who looked very similar to Wang Yan, and couldn't help but touch the fourth-level sword in his sleeve.

I felt angry and angry, but also speechless.

She had also heard the rumors about her and him.

But this guy was the first one who dared to mention it in front of her.

If she hadn't been able to see the innocent look on this boy's face, she would have really wanted to teach him a lesson.

"He is such a stable person, but his son's personality is so different from his... Is it because of his Taoist companion?"

Thinking of this, she felt inexplicably sad.

But after his face froze slightly, he said coldly:

"Shut up!"

"Well."

Wang Yian felt frustrated and took two steps back angrily.

Then he looked away to hide his embarrassment.

Qin Lingxiao also looked into the distance.

When he saw Wang Ba approaching with a sword, no one could stop him.

In his mind, he couldn't help but recall the scene in the past on Evil Dragon Nagisa, where the other party tried to turn the tide.

The figures in reality and memory actually overlapped for a moment.

His eyes were filled with brilliance.

But soon, Qin Lingxiao, Wang Yian, and the old man in sackcloth couldn't help but exclaimed!

In the sea far away, a lion-headed fish monster suddenly stretched out its astonishingly huge body like a sky pillar, rushed out of the waves, and crashed into a figure with lightning speed!

Thick smoke fills the air!

"Wang Ba!"

"father!"

at the same time!

Above the sky, a huge black crack opened again!

A figure was shot through the crack like a meteor.

"Elder Xumi!"

The Dajin monks below all exclaimed.

At the same time, Shen Ying, who was standing on the blue waves, suddenly noticed something and suddenly flew up!

The next second, an arrow-like tail thorn passed through the water waves, smashed countless water splashes, and crossed the position where Shen Ying was just now.

A purple-black scorpion filled with the aura of Yuanying's perfection then crashed out of the water waves.

The tip of his tail was hooked, aiming at Shen Ying from a distance.

At the same time, eight Nascent Soul puppets with identical faces and perfect auras also emerged from the water.

The expressionless puppet looked at Shen Ying quietly from eight directions.

"It flashes pretty fast!"

"It's a pity that the performance was in vain!"

Among the Sanzhou monks opposite, a thin monk with a cold face sneered.

This change came too suddenly.

Everyone feels overwhelmed.

Seeing that the situation had improved slightly, it suddenly fell into a dangerous situation.

Qin Lingxiao's face under the tulle couldn't help but change!

Without even thinking about it, he shouted in a low voice:

"Yunjiao!"

Bailong groaned, quickly changed direction, and flew towards the battlefield!

But she suddenly realized something, turned to look at Wang Yian, and said anxiously:

"Escape first!"

After saying that, she raised her hand and pushed.

A force of repulsion pushed Wang Yian and the pockmarked old man straight out of Bailong's back.

Then he flew straight towards the maned lion eel without looking back.

"Senior Qin!"

"father……"

Wang Yian was extremely anxious.

Looking at the thick smoke in the distance.

He only hesitated for a moment, then immediately showed determination and flew in the direction of Wang Ba.

"Fellow Daoist Wang!"

The pockmarked old man said anxiously from behind.

"I'm going to take a look! You hurry up and leave!"

However, before flying very far, Wang Yian suddenly felt that his mana was gone.

Only then did he react suddenly.

"No! I just forgot to drink some more spirit chicken essence!"

He had previously controlled a third-level magic boat, and even though he had built a solid foundation for Heavenly Dao, he still couldn't bear such a consumption.

Just now, I was thinking about my father's affairs and didn't pay attention at all. I actually forgot to replenish my mana.

However, the spiritual energy here is very thin, and it is far inferior to that in the Wanxiang Sect, where it was purely dependent on the self-absorption and refining of the Dantian, and the effect was almost non-existent.

Once the magic power disappeared, the whole person could no longer hold on, and the body fell downwards involuntarily.

Wang Yi'an secretly resented his stupidity.

Something like this would happen at this time.

Although if he fell from this height, he would not fall to death based on the strength of his body, but injuries were inevitable.

The key is that he missed the important thing of going to find his father.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a force coming from the robe at the back of his neck, grabbing him instantly!

"Fellow Daoist Mao!"

Wang Yian looked up and couldn't help but feel surprised, happy, and grateful:

"Thank you so much, Fellow Daoist Mao!"

The pockmarked old man said quickly:

"If you hadn't taken action many times, I would have died a long time ago... Do you still have the power? We still have to run outside!"

Wang Yian shook his head quickly:

"My magic power is not strong enough, just wait for me to refine it a little!"

The old man in sackcloth breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly:

"Then let's go first. Your father is very powerful. I think that fish monster will be unable to do anything to your father. If you go at this time, you will easily be in danger, and it will also make your father worried."

"What can't be done?"

Wang Yian relied on the strength of the pockmarked old man to keep himself from falling.

Then he couldn't help but look into the distance again.

It was vaguely visible that the white dragon was approaching the battlefield.

And the smoke has not cleared yet.

He knew that his father might be in danger, but he couldn't help but look forward to it.

"Let's leave quickly! If we don't leave, we may be too late!"

The pockmarked old man urged anxiously.

Wang Yi'an finally made up his mind, gritted his teeth and looked into the distance, remembering the figures of the monks from the Three Continents and the ferocious beasts one by one.

Then he no longer hesitated and whispered:

"We have fellow Taoist Laomao!"

The pock-marked old man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and had no time to be polite to Wang Yian.

From the storage magic weapon, a second-level high-grade flying gourd flew out.

He put Wang Yian on the gourd, and then poured the remaining mana into the gourd with difficulty.

The gourd immediately carried the two of them, and the mountains flew away as they passed by.

Wang Yian also quickly took the opportunity to take the spirit chicken essence and began to refine it.

But not long after, he heard the vague moans of the old man in sackcloth.

Wang Yian quickly looked towards the old man in sackcloth, only to see that the old man's lips were white and his face was like gold paper. He looked extremely weak.

"Fellow Daoist Mao, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Yian was shocked.

However, the pockmarked old man still insisted on pouring mana into the gourd.

However, Wang Yian was keenly aware that the mana injected by the other party was intermittent and seemed to be almost dry.

Wang Yian suddenly woke up:

"Fellow Daoist Mao, you are injured...and your mana is not enough!"

"let me!"

"No, fellow Daoist Wang, please refine it first..."

The pockmarked old man's voice was weak.

Wang Yian, however, took out a bottle of spirit chicken essence and gave it to the pockmarked old man without any explanation, and then directly took over the control of the flying gourd.

"Listen to me. Hurry up and refine these spiritual foods. Once you have the magic power, you can heal your injuries!"

Wang Yian urged while squeezing out the newly refined mana.

The pockmarked old man held a white porcelain bottle in his hand and looked at Wang Yian blankly.

Then he finally gritted his teeth and drank the essence of the spiritual chicken in one gulp.

Sitting cross-legged on the gourd, it was quickly refined.

But Wang Yian's situation is not much better.

Although he was not injured, flying at full speed with his flying magic weapon quickly consumed the mana he had just saved.

It was just that he was worried that the pockmarked old man's injury had not yet healed, so although his power was tight, he still endured it.

As soon as the heat on my head rose, it was blown away by the surrounding wind.

His face was already flushed.

Drilled through the gap in the mountain ravine again.

At this moment, the pockmarked old man suddenly spoke weakly:

"Fellow Daoist Wang... I remember that there is an entrance to the ground ahead, which can take us to escape quickly. However, there are third-level spiritual beasts wandering over there. I can't make it now. If you can pass, then go from there."

When Wang Yian heard this, even though his mana was on the verge of being exhausted, he still gritted his teeth and said:

"No nonsense! Let's go together!"

The pockmarked old man shook his head and said with difficulty:

"I can't leave. I know my injuries very well. I've already hurt my Dantian. If you can handle the third-level spirit beast, don't worry about me and leave alone."

"I...can't bear it!"

Wang Yian's face turned redder and redder. He continued to refine the spirit chicken essence he had just swallowed, but as soon as he refined a little of it, he poured it into the flying gourd.

The depletion of mana had brought his condition to its limit.

The pockmarked old man said anxiously:

"Don't you have a third-level defensive magic weapon on you? As long as you have one, you can pass through..."

Wang Yian was stunned for a moment, then said with difficulty:

"No."

"If it doesn't work, let's go in another direction!"

The pockmarked old man nodded, saw Wang Yian's expression, and said with concern:

"Fellow Daoist Wang, cough cough cough... let me control this flying magic weapon, and you can refine the magic power."

Wang Yian couldn't help but feel moved.

Just seeing the pockmarked old man's frail appearance, he still gritted his teeth and said:

"I can still hold on!"

Flying for a while.

On a stretch of mountains and lakes.

The pockmarked old man finally couldn't bear it anymore and said again: "Fellow Daoist Wang, let me do it..."

"I...still...can...can..."

Wang Yian said every word.

The redness on his face gradually disappeared and turned pale.

The pockmarked old man saw this and was filled with emotion.

At this moment, he suddenly looked horrified and looked to the side:

"W-Senior Wang?!"

Wang Yian was startled and quickly turned his head to look forward.

next moment.

A sense of danger that made his scalp numb rushed straight to his forehead!

Before he even had time to react, his whole body was instantly hit by an exploding third-level talisman!

Just at the moment when he was about to be hit, a psychic ghost loach as black as a dragon suddenly flew out of Wang Yian's shoulder.

Quickly shelter Wang Yian among them.

Bang bang!

Several streaks of talisman light struck the psychic ghost loach one after another, but were easily blocked.

However, the psychic ghost loach took him and stood in mid-air, with only one face exposed.

But at this moment, the paleness on Wang Yian's face had disappeared.

Instead, there was a calm face showing no emotion at all.

He stared quietly at the pockmarked old man standing on the flying gourd opposite.

There was no surprise in his tone, just a hint of heaviness and confusion:

"Why?"

The pockmarked old man on the gourd has taken off his previous disguise, and there is no trace of weakness on his face.

But at this moment, his face was extremely ugly:

"You lied to me! You obviously have a magic weapon for self-defense!"

"I'm not lying to you. This is not a magic weapon. This is...that's all. I just want to ask you, why do you want to kill me?"

Wang Yian shook his head slightly.

Look at the old man seriously.

The pock-marked old man sneered twice. The good-natured look he had before had completely disappeared. There was a hint of madness in his sneer:

"Why?"

"Have you forgotten what I told you before? If you don't get anything this time, you can only hunt something else!"

Wang Yi'an's heart sank.

Although I have already guessed this possibility.

But at the moment when he heard the old man say the reason, he couldn't help but remain slightly silent.

"So, you plan to hunt me?"

"Haha... You are a disciple of a large sect and a descendant of the True Lord! How can you understand the hardships of our casual cultivators? I don't have much life left. If I still can't achieve the golden elixir, I will die in a few years at the latest. !”

The pockmarked old man looked crazy:

"In this war, the decline of the Jin Dynasty has been obvious. I'm afraid I won't have the opportunity to come here to harvest resources again! Don't blame me. Although you have saved me several times, I can only look for you!"

"But I didn't expect that I thought I would gain your trust by saving you... No, have you seen it a long time ago?"

Wang Yian was silent for a moment, then shook his head:

"Except for my parents and master, I don't believe in anyone."

"But I never doubted you before. It's just that you were too impatient and exposed yourself."

The pockmarked old man was startled.

But then a smile broke out on his face:

"It doesn't matter, it's all the same!"

"Why do you think I'm doing this?"

There was a sudden explosion on the lake below!

Wang Yian stopped talking, shook his head slightly, and whispered:

"Lend me some mana!"

The words have not yet finished.

The psychic ghost loach wrapped around his body shone slightly.

Without any hesitation, a third-level magic sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Above the magic sword, a chaotic sword energy suddenly flew out.

The sword energy suddenly flew to the old man's neck and swirled slightly.

The pockmarked old man's body was immediately separated.

And at this time.

From the lake below, a strange python measuring dozens of feet suddenly jumped out.

He sprayed the inner elixir from his mouth and hit Wang Yian.

Wang Yi'an's expression remained unchanged. After beheading the pockmarked old man, his sword energy struck straight at the strange python without stopping.

The strange python froze slightly in mid-air, then turned into pieces of meat and fell.

After all, the old man was a foundation-building monk. His head left his body, but he did not die immediately.

Seeing this scene, I was shocked.

"What are you..."

However, Wang Yian had lost interest in continuing to talk to him.

After the sword energy killed the strange python, it slashed past the old man's head again.

Watching the pockmarked old man's body fall into the lake below.

There was no joy at all in Wang Yian's heart.

Just standing in mid-air.

His brows furrowed, as if he had some realization.

Then he suddenly thought of something and gently patted the psychic ghost loach wrapped around him.

Looking back towards the distance that can no longer be seen clearly.

"Dad...should everything be fine?"

…

"Yi An, it seems everything is fine."

Thick smoke filled the air.

The knife stood erect in front of him.

Keep dodging in the smoke with him.

Feeling that the Xuanlong Taoist weapon he had quietly placed on Wang Yi'an in the distance was being used, although he knew that Wang Yi'an would probably be fine, Wang Ba couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Although based on his experience, he could tell at a glance that the foundation-building monk following Wang Yian had ulterior motives.

But he still chose to let it go.

After all, I can help Yi An now, but I can't help him forever.

Instead of protecting him everywhere, it is better to take this opportunity to let him know the world outside the sect earlier.

Struggle is the background of this world that is already riddled with holes.

Yi An will have to face it sooner or later.

He also believed that with Wang Yi'an's intelligence, he would understand this after experiencing this incident.

The induction from the Xuanlong Taoist soldiers also made him feel a little relieved.

He looked at the strange fish that was constantly searching for traces of him in the thick smoke.

"Next, it's time to deal with this ferocious beast..."

"I didn't expect that I would encounter materials suitable for the incarnation of Yuan Magnet so quickly."

A flash of joy flashed in Wang Ba's eyes. (End of chapter)