Longevity, Starting From Raising Chickens

Chapter 211 Come!

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 the Mountain and Sea Sect, was promoted to Nascent Soul but was beheaded by the leader of the Tianmen Sect. This only 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, Lu Yuansheng, was attacked by a Gold Core Perfected Being from the Mountain and Sea Sect during a brief battle due to the delay in the rescue from the rear and lack of mana. I got the chance and was seriously injured with one blow!

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 Tianmen Cult Gold Core Perfected Beings, dozens of Foundation Building monks, and countless Qi Refinings 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 Gold Core Perfected Beings at one time was a traumatic experience even for the Tianmen Sect.

When the Mountain and Sea Sect Pang Xiao was killed, the Tianmen Sect had already lost three Gold Core Perfected Beings, and now it has lost three more. The Tianmen Sect's Gold Cores that can be dispatched include 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 Nascent Soul True Monarch..."

"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 enter the realm of Nascent Soul.

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 guessed, he killed Mountain and Sea Zongpang Taishang before and was seriously injured himself?"

This is the unanimous consensus of all.

After all, if he hadn't been injured, with the strength of the only Nascent Soul True Monarch 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 foundation of the four sects, one can still use the treasures to deal with the early stage monks of Nascent Soul.

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, the Gold Core Perfected Being from below came to inquire.

Tsering Phuntso nodded slightly after hearing this:

"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 talking, several Gold Core monks flew directly into the sky, aimed at Zhongyuan City below, and directly joined forces to release a powerful Rank Three 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 flow... exploded on the transparent defensive cover, like magnificent flowers blooming in an instant.

Yellow, red, blue, purple...

While glowing with astonishing mana fluctuations, it also has 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, are there any problems with our four residences?"

Tsering Phuntsok couldn't help saying to the Patriarch of Jiuling Sect next to him.

The head of Jiulingzong 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.

It's no wonder they were nervous, the elder of the Mountain and Sea Zongtai was killed by Ning Daohuan, and the Zongmen was also destroyed.

This is really scary.

The many years of accumulation of the Mountain and Sea sect were also destroyed.

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

The Chihe Sword sent Zhong Bu on the side and said, "These devil bastards don't know what they're trying to sell, I'll try it!"

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

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.

He is a master of swordsmanship, and it is difficult to meet opponents in the Gold Core environment. If Lu Yuansheng hadn't had the "Blood and Bone Holy Venerable" by his side, he would not have been able to slash three swords.

So naturally I have this confidence.

At that moment, it turned into a sword light, like a long red river, with a trace of invincible power in its majesty.

It suddenly stopped in the sky above Zhongyuan City, and with a wave of his hand, a huge red sword glow cut down!

"Ping!"

The transparent protective cover could no longer support it and instantly collapsed.

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

Seeing that the sword glow was about to cut off the entire Zhongyuan City, suddenly, the expression of Zhong Bu above the Zhongyuan City changed suddenly!

Immediately without thinking about it, his figure instantly turned into a sword light again, and flew towards the small town opposite!

However, in Zhongyuan City, a big black hand that covered the sky suddenly rose, like a cloud hanging from the sky, coming first and grabbing Zhong Bu in mid-air!

"It's Nascent Soul True Monarch!"

"Brother Zhong Dao!"

In the small town occupied by the four sects of Chen Guo, all the Gold Core Perfected Beings turned pale and exclaimed.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden twist in the big black hand, and immediately a red sword light drilled out of it, shot out, and landed in the sky above the small town.

Tsering Phuntsok reacted very quickly, immediately opened the formation, and brought Zhong Bu back.

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

They were shocked!

"Why so!"

"What a powerful method! Brother Zhong, Brother Zhong, who made the move?"

However, Zhong Bu could no longer answer everyone's questions, and he had fallen into a coma after being seriously injured.

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

Tsering Phuntsok's face was extremely ugly, and he spoke quickly.

And above Zhongyuan City on the opposite side, a tall figure dressed in a gorgeous teaching robe rose slowly.

A group of Gold Core Perfected Beings from the Tianmen Sect followed closely behind and took off into the sky.

Immediately, this figure came walking by alone.

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

On the face, there is a trace of indifference.

Overlooking the small town below, there was a hint of domineering in the voice:

"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 Mountain and Sea Sect, looked solemn.

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

After quickly giving instructions, several Gold Core Perfected Beings immediately joined forces to reinforce 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 Rank Three monks 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 sufficient 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 monks spurted out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the black longbow!

The longbow vibrated instantly, and the black on the bow quickly faded, replaced by a bright red 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 longbow, he actually sensed a trace of extreme danger.

Immediately, the heart moved at will, and the aura around it was quickly drawn by the mana, turning into a big hand, and grabbed the longbow directly.

But it was already too late.

The bright red longbow was unwielded by no one and had no arrows, but the bowstring opened quickly, resembling a full moon.

immediately--

'collapse! '

An invisible arrow condensed to the extreme, shot directly at Ning Daohuan in an instant.

Ning Daohuan didn't even have time to react, his whole body was smashed to pieces by a huge force, instantly torn apart!

this moment.

All the monks who saw this scene were stunned!

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

"Leader!"

The monks of Tianmen Cult instantly widened their eyes in disbelief.

However, the four incense monks showed no surprise at all, instead they rushed towards Ning Daohuan's broken corpse, trying to snatch Ning Daohuan's storage ring.

"True Scripture!"

It's just that the long-bearded monk among them suddenly changed his expression on the way to rush 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 astonishing speed. Although his face was extremely pale, he unknowingly appeared beside the Yinhong bow!

"Good baby!"

Ning Daohuan's eyes flashed a rare fear and surprise.

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, relying on Nascent Soul alone, I am afraid that these monks will soon be wiped out.

Even so, he was seriously injured.

Needless to say, the value of a treasure that could threaten his existence!

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 became even 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 alert, but also a little confused, the true scripture? What is this?

There are many scriptures in the treasure house of Tianmen Sect, which one is he talking about? !

However, fearing the Yin Hong Longbow, 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 Chen Guo who were slowly approaching, and became anxious in his heart, urging:

"Master Ning! Don't be stubborn!"

The bright red longbow was like a full moon in an instant.

Ning Daohuan's complexion suddenly turned ugly!

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

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

Ning Daohuan finally spoke with a dark face.

"Hmph, Yinshen Dream Sutra! Don't tell me you don't know!"

The long-bearded monk snorted coldly.

Ning Daohuan was extremely aggrieved, he really didn't know!

Thinking quickly in his heart, he faintly felt that this might be a misunderstanding, and immediately tried to explain:

"This Fellow Daoist, what the 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."

But the long-bearded monk snorted coldly, as if he had figured out what he was going to say, he immediately showed killing intent, and waved his long sleeves.

"Then kill you and search for it from your soul!"

Ning Daohuan's heart skipped a beat.

The whole person dispersed almost instantly.

But even so, he still has a feeling of imminent disaster!

"This time, it's a mistake!"

"I didn't expect the Incense Road to hide such a hand!"

Ning Daohuan gritted his teeth secretly.

But soon, he was suddenly startled.

That feeling of danger...disappeared?

Ning Daohuan hurriedly looked at the Yinhong Longbow, but saw that the Yinhong Longbow was shaking in place!

He seemed to be struggling with something.

He subconsciously looked at the four incense monks, but saw that these four were also pale, with 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 monks of Xianghuo Dao vomited blood one after another, and their bright red bodies were slightly pale.

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 periphery of Jiantao's garrison.

Wang Ba rarely came out of the cabin and cooked a delicious meal for the five monkey kings, 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 Ba shook his head slightly, without thinking too much, and continued to feed Jia Shi and the others.

"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.

(end of this chapter)