Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

If you look down from the sky.

You can see these purple light pillars rising from every villa, city, and village.

Among them, the light pillars in the four major cities are the thickest.

Not only on the periphery of the sect, but also in the core area of ​​​​the sect, there are countless light pillars poking out from the mountain mist and reaching into the sky.

Along with the erection of countless purple light pillars.

A strange cry rang out within the sect!

‘Giggle! ’

"what is that?!"

Some monks couldn't help but look up and exclaimed.

In the sky above the sect, a purple spirit beast the size of a mountain slowly condensed, its eyes were red, and it flapped its wings stiffly.

In Dingjiuzhuang, Wang Hao could not help but widen his eyes:

"It's the interpretation!"

I saw this huge fanming spreading a pair of wings with one vertical eye each, and let out another "clucking" cry at the Tianmen Sect people below.

'jingle'!

At some point, the Suo Shen Bell had flown into Ji Lan's hand. He shook the bell gently and it rang!

After receiving the order, Fan Mingru's body gradually became more agile, and it waved its wings gently.

Under the horrified gazes of the Tianmen Sect monks, pieces of purple feathers fell off Fan Ming's body and immediately fell from the sky.

Like purple snow, swaying beautifully.

But no one would doubt the terrifying power contained in it.

The statue, the monks on the twenty-four arms all stood up and looked up at the sky with frightened expressions.

And among the four eyes, four golden elixir masters with the same aura as Qin Heng also walked out.

But there was a strong aura of death lingering on their bodies.

But without exception, they all had solemn expressions on their faces, and even looked at the turning light in the sky and the falling purple feathers with a hint of fear.

"The power of the peak of Nascent Soul..."

Ning Daohuan couldn't help but exclaimed as he looked at the bright lights in the sky, his eyes filled with shock and a hint of awe!

"Reveal the world and destroy the world!"

at this time.

Ji Lan gave a low drink.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the purple feathers that were slowly falling in the sky suddenly became fierce.

Each feather is like a third-level magic sword, shooting towards all the Tianmen Sect monks silently!

There is no way to avoid it!

At this moment, except for a few people, everyone could not help but feel despair on their faces!

They all finally understood why Dongsheng Sect could stand in Chen Kingdom for hundreds of years without falling.

the reason is simple.

Within the Dongsheng Sect, there is actually a fourth-level formation that can unleash the peak power of the Nascent Soul.

Even though the monks of Dongsheng Sect are mediocre in strength, as long as this formation is there, even in desperate situations, they can always get a chance to breathe, and even... reverse the situation!

Soon, there was a Qi Refining monk who was the first to be hit by Ziyu. The moment he was hit, it disappeared like a wisp of blue smoke.

Immediately afterwards, there is the foundation-building monk...

Tianmen Sect monks are struggling to survive!

The statue of the god, Jin Danzhenren with twenty-four arms, also tried his best to resist.

The four people who walked out of the four eyes also tried their best. Some released their white bone Taoist soldiers to resist, some used magic weapons to protect themselves with difficulty, some even attacked Ziyu first, and some were helpless, and the death energy on their bodies became more and more intense.

Ziyu's attack ignored both the enemy and ourselves. Qin Heng retreated to the guardian mountain formation, not daring to get any closer.

Ji Lan saw that the plan in front of him was finally successful, but he was not at all satisfied. Instead, he looked at the statue seriously, moving around, constantly eliminating Zi Yu's Ning Daohuan.

"I have heard about the Four True Methods of your Nascent Soul for a long time. If Master Ning is willing to hand over this method to me and hand over your Tao Zang, I am willing to give your religion a chance of survival!"

Ning Daohuan eliminated a purple feather with a palm, his face was as dark as water, and he paid no attention to Ji Lan's words.

look around.

In just the blink of an eye, Tianmen Sect members suffered heavy casualties.

However, there was surprisingly no trace of anxiety in his eyes.

His eyes flickered, and he suddenly turned to look at Ji Lan's side, with a strange smile on his face:

"Qin Heng, did you just say that all the methods of our Tianmen Sect are under your nose?"

Seeing the other party's surprisingly calm performance, Ji Lan frowned slightly, feeling vaguely that he seemed to have missed something.

Qin Heng didn't know why, but he still said with a cold face:

"That's right, how can you hide the sect leader's eyes with low-level methods? It's just to lure you into a trap, pretending not to know!"

The smile on Ning Daohuan's face became even brighter:

"Then, why do you only kill those who refine Qi and build foundations, but don't care at all about the handymen who are being used?"

"Hmph! They are just mere servants. Even if they are transformed into human puppets and barely have the cultivation of Qi Refining monks, what will happen? Instead of wasting my mana, it is better to wait for the disciples after the war... What, what is going on here? thing!?"

Qin Heng didn't care at first, but his expression soon changed suddenly, and he looked up at the sect in shock.

Ji Lan also subconsciously closed the folding fan and looked at the sky in disbelief.

"It...it's disappearing!"

Some Dongsheng Sect disciples couldn't help but open their mouths and look at the sky.

Above the sect sky.

The purple body of the giant, hill-like mythical beast "Fan Ming" is slowly fading...

And at the same time.

The purple light pillars located within the sect gradually extinguished!

"How is this going?!"

The Eastern Saint Sect monks were all panicked!

Ji Lan's face was no longer calm, and his expression was solemn, and his consciousness spread crazily in all directions.

Soon, his expression changed!

Not far away, with his spiritual consciousness, he saw a man dressed as a handyman smiling strangely at him.

The next second, his body collapsed rapidly, as if there was a greedy giant beast inside him, sucking all his blood, essence, and soul...

In just the blink of an eye, this handyman shrank into... a bloody finger bone!

A bloody bone exuding a mysterious aura!

As the bones condensed, the surrounding purple light beam seemed to have encountered some kind of interference. The light beam flashed a few times, then quickly shrank and extinguished!

And such changes, seen by Ji Lan's spiritual consciousness, happened one after another in many locations of the sect: villas, cities, villages...

Pieces of bloody finger bones, ribs, parietal bones, patella... were suspended above.

These are all to reveal the position of the base of the formation!

Not only Ji Lan, Qin Heng, other golden elixirs, and even many foundation-building monks also noticed this!

Immediately, someone tried their best to attack the bones. However, the bones seemed to be indestructible. After being hit hard, they were not damaged at all. Instead, they quickly gathered in a certain direction as if there was a reaction!

However, even if the bones flew away, the purple light pillar here never lit up again.

At this moment, Ji Lan finally knew what he had missed. With his golden elixir body, he felt dizzy and dazed in his mind.

He couldn't believe that a great situation suddenly failed because of such an inconspicuous detail.

"Handboy! It's those damn handymen!"

Qin Heng's eyes showed annoyance and madness!

He never thought that the handyman who had been ignored by him would be the highlight of Tianmen Sect's bet!

Ji Lan's face was as deep as water, and he passed through the crowd and formations, looking at Ning Daohuan from a distance:

"Master Ning, you have so much courage!"

"Ming used the secret technique of burying bones to change the fate of the servants against the will of heaven and cultivate qi-refining puppets."

"In fact, I use my body as a handyman to trade for these bones!"

"But how do you know that I won't kill these puppets in advance? As long as I kill them and cut off their bones, you will lose this game!"

Ning Daohuan sneered when he heard this: "Do you still think that I, like you, are trying to take a chance on God's love for me?"

Ji Lan was shocked and turned around suddenly.

He was shocked to see that the bones of the handyman who had just been eaten piece by piece, with thousands of bones, quickly gathered into the body of a black-clothed monk whose face could not be seen clearly in the core area of ​​the sect!

In just the blink of an eye, a three-foot-tall creature, covered in blood and bones, exuding the aura of the Nascent Soul, was born right under his nose!

"With the addition of the Holy Lord of Blood and Bone...even if this leader cannot win, he will never lose!"

"Ji Lan, you have just a few golden elixirs, what can you use to fight against this sect leader?"

Ning Daohuan laughed wildly.

The surrounding Tianmen Sect monks were lucky enough to survive the Mingming formation. Now, with fear and anger, they immediately rushed to the mountain-protecting formation.

Even though the mountain-protecting formation borrowed the power of mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars, it was still only a third-level formation. In the blink of an eye, the light curtain shook and was about to collapse.

Not only the formation, but also the Holy Lord of Blood and Bone exuding the aura of the Nascent Soul, also rushed towards the warship without stopping. Although the monk in the Blood and Bone seemed to be a little unfamiliar, even so, he was relaxed. Killed a Jindan master of Dongsheng Sect.

"Junior Brother Huang!"

"Damn it!"

In just one encounter, Elder Huang, the leader of the Ten Thousand Beasts Room, died in the hands of the Holy Lord of Blood and Bone. His third-level spiritual beast 'Nine Heavens Crane' whined, and then rushed towards the Holy Lord of Blood and Bone without hesitation, but was easily defeated by the opponent. Breaking the neck.

Jiuxiaohe is extremely strong and detonates the demon pill instantly!

However, when the dust and smoke dissipated, blood flashed on the body of the Holy Lord Blood Bone, but he was not injured at all.

The other Jindan masters suddenly looked desperate.

On the warship, Ji Lan looked around and took a deep breath.

As the sect leader and the highest decision-maker of the Dongsheng Sect, he knew that no matter how frustrated, angry, or unwilling he was, it was time to leave.

Looking back at the towering mountain gate of Dongsheng Sect with nostalgia, he struggled to say one word:

"Walk!"

As he spoke, his whole body was filled with mana, and he actually had a hint of Nascent Soul.

But in the end there was still a slight difference.

The mana flowed and a formation was quickly constructed in mid-air, and the warship quickly flew into it!

"metropolitan!"

"Elder!"

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"Take me with you!"

"help me!"

Countless Eastern Saint Sect monks below who had no time to leave watched with despair as the warship gradually disappeared into the teleportation array.

"Want to leave?!"

A cold voice came from within the Blood and Bone Saint.

With a flash, it raised its hand and grabbed the warship.

However, its movements were a little jerky, and it failed to grab the warship. Instead, it grabbed a monk who was unable to dodge.

"Elder Qin!"

"Senior Brother Qin!"

A series of exclamations.

The Holy Lord of Blood and Bone looked at the old figure in his hand with some surprise, his blood-colored jaws slightly opened, as if showing a smile.

"Master, we meet again."

Then, give it a firm squeeze.

I will update it later and am revising it.