Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

"Such a powerful mystical element of magnetism already has some of the grace of the teacher who once stood three thousand feet above the ground. Who can have such ability? Could it be..."

Qin Lingxiao in the crowd couldn't help but widen his eyes, staring at the gray light. After cutting off the Blood Sea Dao Domain and the Immortal Tree, he was still hesitating in mid-air, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of deep surprise.

The gray brilliance exudes a unique magnetic fluctuation.

Even if the god-transformation monks who have practiced the Five Elements around are not locked in by this gray brilliance, they all feel a faint feeling of trembling in their souls.

It's as if he was born to be restrained by it.

Although the old man in green robe who was locked away by this gray light did not feel this way, there was still a hint of surprise in his eyes:

“Where did the Yuanci Dao Divine Transformation Perfection cultivator come from?!”

"No, even the Dao realm has not been opened. If you can have such power just by relying on magic power, I'm afraid you are already at the level of refining the void..."

"Why have I never heard of such a person in the Ogura world? Is he from Nakasatsusu?"

However, everyone present reacted and showed expressions of astonishment and ecstasy in unison:

"It's Yuanci Taoist!"

"Could it be that he was sent by Deputy Sect Leader Wang?"

When the Eightfold Sea of ​​the West Sea State suppressed the Yuanci Film Eyes, the Yuanxi Taoist clone of Wang Xi of the Wanxiang Sect commanded many Yuanyings of the three sects and one clan, strategized, and finally successfully solved a battle that was about to affect the entire Kokura at the cost of filling the film eyes themselves. A catastrophic disaster that threatens to destroy all sentient beings in the world.

All the monks from the three sects and one clan who participated were grateful and kept the aura of Taoist Yuanci in their hearts.

Therefore, although what is coming at this moment is just a ray of magnetic divine light, no one in the presence of the spiritual transformation is unaware of it!

The old man in green robe was so sharp that he immediately captured the key information.

"Taoist Yuanci? The incarnation of Wang Ba?!"

His heart suddenly sank.

"It's him again!"

"This combined old monster is simply more difficult to deal with than Hui Yunzi!"

"How many years have it been..."

Feeling that the second lightning tribulation in the sky was about to fall, he glanced at everyone, and then he took action with great speed. The Blood Sea Dao Domain reintegrated at a very fast speed, and rolled down to the half of the roots of the Immortal Tree below, as well as the surrounding monks.

Everyone’s expressions changed!

The gray brilliance shook slightly at this moment, then exploded quickly and turned invisible.

An invisible wave swept around.

Within the realm of the Blood Sea, the clutches and clutches were suddenly reversed, the Dao was confused, and the Blood Sea quickly appeared to be exhausted!

Seeing this scene, a trace of undisguised ferocity finally flashed across the eyes of the old man in green robe!

The ferocious blood that has been soaked in the blood pool for many years is now blooming!

Wherever the blood energy passes, the gods feel their scalps numb and the Dao realm trembles.

"careful……"

Lingweizi whispered, but before he finished speaking, he paused in astonishment.

Under everyone's equally astonished gaze, the old man in green robes rolled up the upper half of the Immortal Tree and a group of black-robed monks without hesitation, and then turned into a blood rainbow, wrapping the cold young men in black along the way and disappeared. The horizon.

The thunder in the sky was about to fall, but it was empty, and finally lost the aura of the old man in green robe. The thunder seemed to be angry, but it finally dissipated helplessly.

"Let him escape."

After reacting, Lingweizi couldn't help but look regretful.

If the divine light of Taoist Yuanci just now continues to restrain Han Xiangzi, when the thunder disaster falls, Han Xiangzi will lose his life even if he does not die.

It's just that everyone was in a desperate situation, and they couldn't react for a while.

As if he heard Lingweizi's words, a disembodied young monk in black scale robe slowly appeared in mid-air, but there was a hint of indifference between his eyebrows that no strangers should enter.

The voice is empty, without any emotion:

"I'm no match for him."

Lingweizi was a little surprised when he heard this.

Seeing this figure, everyone present quickly raised their hands and saluted.

Qin Lingxiao, who was standing at the back of the crowd, couldn't help but tremble when he saw this figure. He suddenly thought of Wang Hao, and his eyes were slightly sad.

At this moment, An Changshou, who had rescued Liang Wuji and another immortal sect god, also showed a rare expression of respect and gratitude, and bowed deeply:

"If Taoist Fellow Yuanci hadn't taken action, the Changsheng Sect would have been completely expelled today."

"On behalf of all the members of the Changsheng Sect, I would like to express my gratitude to my fellow Taoist for your great kindness!"

However, what surprised everyone was that the Yuanci Taoist in front of them said nothing, and did not respond much to everyone's salutes. His eyes looked at everyone, and there was no change at all, just like looking at grass and trees.

Just when everyone was confused.

A sword light fell over and then transformed into the figure of Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng's eyes lit up when he saw Taoist Yuanci:

"Where is your body now?"

Taoist Yuanci did not have any special response. He just shook his head slightly and said in an indifferent voice:

"He is still in seclusion...I have merged with...the boundary membrane by 70%. From now on, I must...resist with all my heart, for fear that I will not be able to take action again..."

Zhao Feng's expression changed slightly, and everyone around him also showed a dignified look.

It was only at this moment that they saw the projection of Taoist Yuanci in front of them. His condition seemed abnormal, and his expression was indifferent and indifferent, even more indifferent than Taoist Bing.

Zhao Feng also looked gloomy:

"Do you need my help?"

Taoist Yuanci did not speak, but shook his head indifferently, and then the projection quickly disintegrated and turned into a gray stream of light again, flying straight to the west.

Seeing this gray divine light coming and going without a trace, everyone was envious and couldn't help but feel frightened.

Deputy Sect Master Wang's practice time was not long, but even the Incarnate Yuanci Taoist had reached a level that everyone could not understand in such a short period of time. They really couldn't understand how the other party did it.

But this feeling didn't last long.

Looking at the devastated Changsheng Sect below, which was no longer intact, as well as Liang Wuji who was seriously injured and unconscious, and a few surviving Changsheng Sect disciples, even if everyone forced Han Xiangzi back, they could not feel happy at all.

Zhao Feng, who came back to his senses, looked down and his heart felt a little heavy. He looked at An Changshou and whispered:

"Brother An Dao, the Wanxiang Sect will fully support the reconstruction of the Changsheng Sect. If necessary, just say it's okay."

Xiang Sili, who followed Youxianguan, put down the Lingxi Stone in his hand and said seriously:

"Fellow Daoist An, I, Youxian Guan, will always support you!"

Qin Lingxiao, who came to support the Qin family, glanced at Zhao Feng and Xiang Sili, then looked at An Changshou, and said:

"The Qin family is also involved in the destruction of the Changsheng Sect. Therefore, the Qin family and my Yuanci Palace will fully assist the Changsheng Sect in its reconstruction. If necessary, as long as we have it, we will fully supply it!"

"Everyone..."

An Changshou looked at everyone gratefully, and then in the doubtful eyes of everyone, he seemed to have made up his mind and shook his head slightly:

"The foundation of the Changsheng Sect is now greatly damaged. Even if the sect is rebuilt, it will be difficult to survive the catastrophe of the world in the future, let alone our sect's Zongzong Treasure Tree..."

He looked down at the Immortal Tree that had fallen into the ground again.

A lot of spiritual liquid seeped out from the smoothly broken section, and the unique aroma of wood filled the surroundings, and it actually began to grow rapidly.

Although the Immortal Tree can be restored quickly, the losses cannot be restored so easily.

Zhao Feng and others couldn't help but feel a little confused after hearing this.

But An Changshou looked at Zhao Feng and said seriously:

"Sect Master Zhao, Changshou has a heartless request."

After noticing the change in the other party's title, Zhao Feng had a faint suspicion in his mind.

He said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist An, there is no need to give birth to a child, please tell me."

And soon, An Changshou said:

"For our sect, the Immortal Tree is not only the sect's heritage, but it is also an obstacle to our practice. In the past few years, the sect's disciples have gained longevity because of this sacred tree. None of them want to make progress and only care about Immortal life, without cultivating magic... If it is a time of peace, it will be fine, but if there is still a great calamity on this earth, how can the disciples in the sect be spared? "

"But the Divine Tree is not to blame for this, it is only the disciples' self-destruction."

"In fact, this tree is a sixth-level spiritual plant with endless magical uses."

"Changshou would like to take this tree as a gift. I would like to find a place within the Wanxiang Sect to allow my disciples of the Changsheng Sect to live temporarily."

After saying that, he bowed down to Zhao Feng!

"This...why is this!"

Zhao Feng quickly stopped the other party, but An Changshou was a god-transforming monk after all, and he was determined to do this. How could Zhao Feng, a Nascent Soul monk, stop him?

I can only watch the other party bow solemnly.

Qin Lingxiao and Xiang Sili were a little shocked when they saw this scene, but they quickly couldn't help but react, secretly sighing at An Changshou's astuteness and determination.

With the current foundation and power of the Wanxiang Sect, with experts like Hui Yunzi sitting in charge, evildoers like Wang Yan among them, and more and more god-forming monks, if we say it is the most likely to survive this great world. The one who suffered the calamity was undoubtedly the Wanxiang Sect.

As for the current Changsheng Sect, after a great battle, its disciples were withered, and even the sect leader was seriously injured and fell into a coma. He had a reputation as unparalleled but no matching strength, so he was the first to bear the brunt of the disaster.

Instead, he took shelter under the Wanxiang Sect, which gave him a good chance of protecting himself. He also sent the most precious treasures in the sect to the Wanxiang Sect, avoiding the possibility of being coveted by the Wanxiang Sect, and also gained a personal favor.

After all, although the three sects and one clan have been helping each other for many years, the possibility of going to the Yuntian Realm has been cut off in the Xiaocang Realm. No matter how good the relationship between the three ancestors of the upper realm is, they have little relationship with the Xiaocang Realm.

Rather than losing all the friendship by then, it is better to take advantage of the fact that the friendship between the three sects and one clan is still there to leave a glimmer of hope for the future of the Changsheng Sect.

To put it bluntly, even if the Wanxiang Sect really annexes the Changsheng Sect, there is at least hope that the people of the Changsheng Sect can survive the catastrophe of heaven and earth.

With these thoughts in mind, Xiang Sili felt confident but had no other ideas. However, Qin Lingxiao couldn't help but move slightly in his heart, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

However, Zhao Feng, Lingweizi and other Wanxiang Sect's transformation gods couldn't help but fall into a dilemma at this moment.

They thought that An Changshou would ask for help, but they didn't expect that the other party would be so courageous.

In my heart, I actually don’t want to take over.

After all, if the Changsheng Sect is taken over, then the Wanxiang Sect will take over the territory in the north that was originally guarded by the Changsheng Sect, and it will also recruit the brother sects. How to be impartial is also an extremely difficult thing to grasp. There is no telling in the end, So many benefits, but all the trouble was in vain.

But the allure of the Immortal Tree to the Wanxiang Sect was too great. Previously, when they built the Tribulation Raft, the previous sect leader Shao Yangzi and the great elder Yan Wenzheng personally came to ask for it, but they were all flatly rejected.

The dojo that has been built now needs a treasure to suppress it.

The Immortal Tree is the most suitable treasure.

However, previous negotiations with the Changsheng Sect ended in vain.

Not to mention these, even if it is handed over to the Spiritual Planting Department, it may bring a lot of gains to the sect.

Therefore, after some hesitation, Zhao Feng finally made a more decisive decision.

"There is no need to talk about the Immortal Tree. Since Brother An Dao thinks highly of the Wanxiang Sect, the Wanxiang Sect is bound to take responsibility for it! Choose a day near our sect and choose a safe place for the Changsheng Sect!"

An Changshou showed gratitude:

"Thank you very much, Sect Master Zhao. However, the Immortal Tree is our sect's decision. Sect Master Zhao must not refuse."

Zhao Feng shook his head and said: "Brother Dao An, it is better to discuss with the leader of your sect before making a decision. Without mentioning these things in advance, let's see if there are any surviving disciples first."

After hearing this, An Changshou could only give up temporarily.

All the monks also quickly released their spiritual consciousness, scanning the bottom over and over again.

But I did find two secret realms of the Changsheng Sect.

After the secret realm was opened, it was discovered that there were actually many monks from the Immortality Sect hiding in it. When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but feel pity.

Obviously, these people were all the seniors in the sect who were rushed in for refuge when they were suddenly attacked by demonic cultivators.

An Changshou couldn't help but feel sad when he saw this scene.

Although he was dissatisfied with the Yuanying monks who were struggling to survive in the sect, he also knew that these Changsheng sect monks were not guilty of heinous crimes, they just had their own ambitions.

But he also knows better that in times like these, if he still wants to lie down in peace, that would be the biggest sin!

Everyone joined hands to save the Changsheng Sect from the disaster.

They rebuilt the teleportation array, summoned the disciples of the Wanxiang Sect and the Qin Sect, and worked hard for more than a month. With the addition of a group of transformed gods, they finally completed the search and rescue and the sorting of many treasures.

The Changsheng Sect has been established for many years, and has abundant supplies and a profound foundation that is no less than that of the Wanxiang Sect. Although it suffered a great disaster, many good things have been preserved after all.

Seeing that the Changsheng Sect ruins were completely empty, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then they all left.

Qin Lingxiao also took the teleportation array back to the palace in Tianjing City.

Glancing at Qin Shengyong, who had been waiting outside the teleportation array but hesitated to speak, she shook her head slightly and said:

"The Changsheng Sect has faced the calamity. If the Qin family doesn't want to follow in the footsteps, it would be best to learn from An Changshou... Or take the Qin family's people and follow me to Zhongsheng Continent?"

"Although there isn't enough spiritual energy there, it's at least a small corner where you can get some perspective."

Qin Shengyong looked confused.

Grandpa Qin Dengyuan personally handed him the position of head of the family. If he turned around and became a disciple of the Wanxiang Sect, what would be the value of his grandfather's and his father's sacrifices?

But what happened to the Changsheng Sect really frightened him.

I can't imagine that if Han Xiangzi really attacks Tianjing City, I'm afraid there won't be a single person alive in the entire Tianjing City!

And if you go to Zhongsheng Continent... a place with thin spiritual energy, going to Zhongsheng Continent will be the same as being exiled...

Seeing the confusion on Qin Shengyong's face, although Qin Lingxiao had already guessed it, he couldn't help but sigh. Without saying anything else, he stepped directly into the ultra-long-distance teleportation array heading to Zhongsheng Continent.

A large amount of top-quality spiritual stones were quickly consumed.

There was a flash before his eyes, and when he appeared, he was already in the teleportation formation controlled by Yuanci Palace.

Outside the teleportation array, Master Xian Yuhu of Yuanci Palace was waiting anxiously with his face exposed. When she saw Qin Lingxiao's figure emerging from the teleportation array, she suddenly beamed with joy, hurriedly stepped forward, and said respectfully:

"Report to the Palace Master, during your absence, the palace mage discovered that a large number of fleets broke into the Yuanci Sea!" (End of this chapter)