Longevity, Starting From Raising Chickens

Chapter 132 Tao Chang is in Mountain and Sea Zongtai

It was obviously still Ye Lingyu's voice.

However, at this moment, Wang Ba's hair stood on end.

He immediately turned back to look at Ye Lingyu.

However, 'Ye Lingyu' looked at Zhao Feng coldly, with a trace of vicissitudes and coldness on his face that was completely inconsistent with his age, personality and even gender.

Zhao Feng was slightly silent when he heard the words, but did not refute the other party.

Obviously he acquiesced to what ‘Ye Lingyu’ said.

‘Ye Lingyu’ suddenly laughed angrily:

"Haha, good! Good apprentice! It's worth my careful cultivation of you. You are like this, and so is that bastard Lu Yuansheng!"

Zhao Feng shook his head slightly: "Master, I am not the same as Senior Brother Lu."

"What's the difference? One deceives the master and destroys the ancestor, and the other betrays the sect!"

'Ye Lingyu' sneered: "I used to regard Lu Yuansheng as the successor, but it's a pity that he faked his death and left. I trained you instead. I hoped that after my Immortal Transformation, you would inherit my lineage, haha..."

Hearing this, Zhao Feng sighed and asked:

"Master, why do you want to bully me? Are you training Senior Brother Lu just to train successors?"

"Why did Senior Brother Lu feign death and leave? Don't you know yourself?"

"It's like you trained Junior Sister Ye and passed on your natal sword to her early on. Is it really just to detect the secrets of Tianmen Sect?"

Hearing Zhao Feng's series of questions, 'Ye Lingyu' suddenly froze, but instead of becoming angry, he sighed quietly:

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from your transparent Sword Heart."

"It's just that you should be able to feel that the old man doesn't have such thoughts about you."

"Old man... I, really cultivated you as my successor."

Zhao Feng was silent, and suddenly bowed slowly, bowing deeply to 'Ye Lingyu':

"Zhao Feng has always been grateful for Master's guidance and cultivation, but my way is different from Master's and even the way of the Eastern Sacred Sect, and we will not conspire with each other after all."

"road?"

'Ye Lingyu' murmured this word softly, and shook his head slightly: "Nowadays, monks are nothing but covetous people who take away the world to benefit themselves, so what's the point?"

"Master's words, Zhao Feng does not agree. In Zhao Feng's view, greed for life and fear of death is the way, righteousness is the way, courageous and diligent is the way, step by step is the way, killing is the way, stopping is the way, living is the way, Death is the way, everything has a way, everything is a way."

"The Tao is always there, but the heart is not always calm."

Zhao Feng carefully explained his thoughts to 'Ye Lingyu' word by word.

Hearing these words, Wang Ba felt touched in his heart.

And 'Ye Lingyu' also stood up slightly, and immediately looked at Zhao Feng with a complicated expression:

"You are really a natural seed for spiritual cultivation!"

Soon, the expression on his face slowly disappeared, and became quiet and deep:

"As you said, the old man's way is to protect the sect. Even if he bears the notoriety of taking away his disciples for this, he must live on and help the suzerain to regain the foundation of our Eastern Sacred Sect!"

"So, the old man just asks you, do you want to go back with me?"

The Rank Three magic sword quietly fell into the hands of 'Ye Lingyu'.

‘She’ stared at Zhao Feng closely.

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

Zhao Feng sighed quietly.

He raised his head proudly and looked at the other party, his brows were full of determination.

Wang Ba, who sensed that the atmosphere was not right, was already ready to flee immediately.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

These monks really have 800 minds per capita. Elder Qin Heng Qin, who was thought to have died on the night of the Great Change of the Eastern Sacred Sect, unexpectedly escaped from his shell under the noses of everyone.

Many of his seemingly inadvertent actions hide deep meanings.

But it's normal to think about it. Young monks who are busy with cultivation and unintentional chores may be more simple-minded.

However, a veteran Gold Core Perfected Being like Elder Qin, even if he is not good at these things, after thinking about it every day, he can become a master of every one of them.

The kind of idiots whose IQ is not as good as ordinary people after thousands of years of practice, not to mention impossible to exist, but the proportion will definitely be very small.

Immediately Wang Ba suddenly remembered that Ye Lingyu once said that Elder Qin never looked at qualifications when accepting apprentices. Thinking about it now, in fact, at that time, Qin Heng had already shown his flaws.

It's just that at that time, no one would have thought of this. They would only think that Elder Qin spoiled his little apprentice too much, and even gave Ye Lingyu his portable magic sword for self-defense.

"It's a pity that Ye Lingyu..."

Wang Ba felt slightly sad.

His heart was really full of sympathy and pity for this innocent little girl.

But he had no intention of getting involved.

There is no arrogant idea of ​​​​saving.

Not only did he not, he even wanted to leave here immediately.

At the moment when 'Ye Lingyu' and Zhao Feng were about to take action, Wang Ba was about to run away.

far away.

In the direction of Yushui City, a huge mana fluctuation caused by a terrifying mana collision suddenly erupted!

"Ji Lan, if you kill one of my elders, I will give you all the Gold Core of Dongsheng Sect in exchange for your life!"

"Haha, Fellow Daoist, don't worry, let's see what this is?"

The words have not yet finished.

Suddenly there was a crisp 'cluck'!

A huge purple spirit beast appeared in the sky above Yushui City, spreading its wings!

This purple spirit beast is so big that even Wang Ba from a distance can clearly see it.

"Explain it?!"

"No! No!"

"There are no eyes on the wings!"

Wang Ba looked carefully and saw something different.

Although it is also purple, if you look closely, you can find that this spiritual beast and the Fan Ming in the Dongsheng Station are completely different types of chickens.

Moreover, the spiritual energy aura on the opponent's body was far inferior to Fan Ming's.

But very similar.

And just when this spiritual beast that looked like Fan Ming appeared, further away, in the Dongsheng Station, a more rapid rooster crow suddenly sounded!

An aura of spiritual power that far surpassed all others swept out from the interior of Dongsheng Station!

"not good!"

Within the Dongsheng Station, several exclamations suddenly sounded!

At the same time, several Gold Core Perfected Beings walked out of the palace and worked together to suppress the restless and struggling Fan Ming in the mountain.

However, Fan Ming's struggle is far beyond the imagination of several Gold Core Perfected Beings.

"Leader!"

Someone couldn't help shouting loudly.

Over Yushui City, Ning Daohuan looked around with gloomy eyes, but suddenly smiled on his face:

"Are you sure that this leader will definitely return the favor?"

"ridiculous!"

"Ji Lan, I finally managed to catch you out today, I won't let you escape again!"

In an instant, the Nascent Soul aura on Ning Daohuan's body was no longer concealed and exploded!

One hand grabbed the purple spirit beast on the side, and the other hand grabbed Ji Lan, the leader of the Dongsheng Sect opposite.

The demonic power is overwhelming, and the sun and moon change color!

Ji Lan, who had always been calm, suddenly changed his expression slightly!

Retreat quickly.

At the same time, he put away the purple spiritual chicken first.

However, Ning Daohuan's attack was so easy to avoid. His big hand was like a cloud covering the sky, completely surrounding him!

at this time.

A burly figure suddenly appeared in front of Ji Lan, with his clothes open and his arms crossed in front of him!

He is obviously a monk, but he looks like an ordinary warrior!

Ning Daohuan's pupils suddenly shrank!

"The Supreme Sect of Mountain and Sea, Pang Xiao!"

The devil's palm suddenly hit the arm of the burly figure, and after a brief delay, the opponent was knocked away.

The clothes on the opponent's body were torn to pieces, revealing a body that looked like it was made of fine iron, and then he strode back into the air as if nothing had happened.

"Master Ning, we last saw each other for five or six years. It's been a long time."

The iron tower-like monk said with a smile.

Looking at the Supreme Elder of the Mountain and Sea Sect in front of him, Ning Daohuan's expression was extremely ugly:

"You and I have only five or six years to live, so how come we haven't seen each other for so long...But you are blocking it, are you trying to collude with the Dongsheng Sect?"

"I don't dare. Fellow Daoist's cultivation is astonishing and unparalleled in the Chen Kingdom. How can I, a small member of the Mountain and Sea Sect, dare to compete with Fellow Daoist?"

Pang Xiao was still smiling.

"It's just that I don't dare, but other Fellow Daoists may not..."

Ning Daohuan's heart trembled when he heard this, and his consciousness immediately rolled around.

Sure enough, just at the edge of the reach of spiritual consciousness, I could faintly detect the aura of Gold Core Perfected Being, which was flickering on and off!

A rough count, there are more than twenty.

The meaning of deterrence is obvious.

Ning Daohuan's expression remained unchanged, but his heart suddenly sank.

Now the Gold Cores in Dongsheng Station are all restrained by the riots, while other Gold Cores are guarding their respective stations to prevent the station from being lost.

If they want to be transferred, firstly, time is tight, and secondly, the Tianmen Sect is actually not ready for a full-scale war with the Chen country’s cultivation world.

Mainly, Ning Daohuan never thought that Dongsheng Sect would be so courageous.

Not only did he seize the right opportunity and take action brazenly, he even connected with several other major sects in the Chen Kingdom.

Especially the latter.

Although he was confident that with the foundation of the Tianmen Sect, it was not hopeless to defeat this group of people, this completely disrupted his plans and arrangements.

Once the gold core is lost too much, his plan will be completely ruined.

Measuring and thinking in the heart is not enough for outsiders.

In just the blink of an eye, he had already made his decision.

"Let's go."

He took a deep look at Ji Lan and the other Gold Core elders of Dongsheng Sect.

Although there were a thousand voices in his heart telling him to grab the other person, he still held it back.

"Next time, I won't let you escape like this..."

His eyes moved slightly, lingering slightly on Pang Xiao's body, which was like a body made of fine iron, and then swept over it.

His face was as deep as water, and his voice resounded for thousands of miles.

"All disciples of the Tianmen Sect and monks of the Left Dao, Islam!"

…

A war that was about to break out disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Feng and ‘Ye Lingyu’ withdrew their gaze at the same time.

There was a slight silence, and the battle between the two still failed after all.

It's just that 'Ye Lingyu' glanced at Wang Ba, but his eyes were slightly cold.

Before Wang Ba could react, Zhao Feng suddenly appeared, stood in front of him, and waved his hand.

Ping!

The two sword lights collided and immediately dispersed.

"Master, please give me some face."

Zhao Feng looked at 'Ye Lingyu' and said sincerely.

‘Ye Lingyu’’s face suddenly darkened:

"Zhao Feng, you are my favorite disciple, I won't kill you, but this kid knows my secret, he must die, you can't stop him!"

Zhao Feng stopped speaking, and pointed to a sword, and streams of sword aura flowed around his body.

The meaning is self-evident.

"you!"

A flash of rage flashed across the face of 'Ye Lingyu'!

Just when Wang Ba thought that the opponent was going to attack again, 'Ye Lingyu' suddenly took a deep look at Zhao Feng:

"Let him keep his mouth shut, otherwise..."

After that, he walked away directly.

Seeing the figure of the other party leaving, Wang Ba couldn't believe it.

Is this over?

Zhao Feng also looked puzzled.

But seeing 'Ye Lingyu' flying away, Zhao Feng also let go of his heart.

Then he looked at Wang Ba and said seriously:

"Junior brother, have you ever heard that 'the ancient monks should have transformed into dragons and snakes'?"

Wang Ba shook his head in confusion.

Zhao Feng said:

"The so-called transformation of the dragon and the snake means that if a monk encounters the opportunity to become a dragon, he will take advantage of the opportunity and soar to the top. But if he encounters a natural disaster, severe drought, and is in a difficult situation, he will be like a snake in the grass. Even if he lives in a muddy cave with earthworms and ants, Don’t feel sorry for yourself and wait for the opportunity to become a dragon.”

"Junior brother is like this snake now. He needs to lurk in the mud of Tianmen Sect and accompany the insects. However, we must not forget that one day there will be Dragon Transformation. He will soar into the clouds and ride on the mist, swallowing up the heaven and earth."

Listening to Zhao Feng's words, Wang Ba was suddenly stunned.

To be honest, he was really tired of hiding in Tianmen Sect and living like a dog.

He has even forgotten his original intention to sacrifice his family and career to join Dongsheng Sect at all costs.

The reason why he is still struggling in the Tianmen Sect today is just because of his instinct to survive.

At one point, he even questioned whether it was meaningful to survive in such a difficult way.

However, at this moment, Zhao Feng's words were like a wake-up call.

It made him suddenly cheerful.

Faintly, he felt that the power of the Yin God in the Yin God Mansion seemed to be much more active.

He even vaguely grasped the location of his soul...

"Thank you, brother, for your advice."

Wang Ba bowed solemnly to Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng nodded happily when he saw this, and then looked ashamed:

"Senior brother, I don't know how to rescue you at the moment, so I can only use some words to comfort you."

"Haha, what are you saying, senior brother? This one word has already surpassed countless others."

Wang Ba shook his head.

External objects are important.

But no matter how many external things you have, if your mind is not firm, you are destined to be unable to go far on the road of spiritual practice.

At this moment, he had vaguely grasped his direction.

Maybe this is not the Tao yet, but it is already the beginning of the Tao.

"By the way, does Junior Brother have a jade pendant on him?"

Zhao Feng suddenly spoke.

Although Wang Ba was puzzled, he hurriedly rummaged through several of his storage bags and finally found a piece of excellent quality.

Zhao Feng took the hand, nodded slightly, and immediately formed a sword with his fingers, slowly pouring it into the jade pendant.

The body that was originally like a Perfected Being suddenly flickered a few times and turned into nothingness.

"Brother!"

Wang Ba quickly wanted to stop him.

Zhao Feng had already retracted his finger and handed the jade pendant to Wang Ba with a weak smile.

"Haha, it's a little weak. The sword energy in it is comparable to half of my current strength. An ordinary Foundation Building monk should not be able to block this move. However, it is still the same and can only be used once."

Wang Ba took it in his hand, touched the ups and downs on the jade pendant, and was slightly moved.

He couldn't help but remember that when the two met for the first time, Zhao Feng also gave him such a jade pendant.

This moment is just like that moment.

He didn't express his gratitude again. The friendship between the two no longer required such politeness.

Put it away solemnly.

Then the two left each other ways to contact each other.

Afterwards, under Wang Ba's gaze, Zhao Feng wrapped up the 'Soul Raising Pearl' and turned it into a sword light, disappearing into the horizon.

Wang Ba felt lost.

Immediately, he collected the storage bags and corpses of the previous Incense Path monks.

He strode towards the direction of Tianmen Sect.

But at this moment, he was no longer confused.

Far away, in mid-air.

The body of 'Ye Lingyu', who was stepping on the magic sword, suddenly shook, and immediately a look of confusion appeared on his cold face:

"Strange...why am I here?"

(end of this chapter)