Longevity starts with learning

For more than a hundred years in the Spring and Autumn Period, in the northwest region of Yongzhou, with the Qianzuo League as the core, one bloody storm was staged one after another.

As the saying goes, everyone pushes down the wall. With the tacit approval of the Yongzhou Prefecture of the Holy Palace, the situation of the Qianzuo League can be said to be deteriorating every day.

For many Qianzuo League disciples, every day can be described as suffering.

You know you can't do it, but you have to do it.

Even if he knew he was going to die, there was nothing he could do.

After all, you enjoy the welfare benefits within the alliance on weekdays, but in times of crisis, even if you want to escape, it is basically impossible to do so under the harsh brand of the soul.

The Qianzuo Mountains, which is usually peaceful, has long been a scene of panic.

No one knows whether an order from within the alliance will put them in a certain death situation.

Not to mention that the bloody storm from the outside world that is constantly approaching Qianzuo Mountain will suddenly come to Qianzuo Mountain one day.

The unimaginable calamity of annihilation has long been an irresistible shadow in the hearts of many Qianzuo League disciples.

The most terrifying thing is that this shadow is approaching Qianzuo Mountain every moment.

For more than a hundred years in the Spring and Autumn Period, it had been barely able to hide in the million-mile area in the northwest of Yongzhou with Qianzuo Mountain as its core, but most of it had already been lost.

Only the area of ​​tens of thousands of miles with Qianzuo Mountain as the core is left, still under the control of Qianzuo Alliance.

It is not difficult for a discerning person to see that the reason why the war has not completely come to Qianzuo Mountain is simply because the various forces that have designs on Qianzuo League are still worried about the Qianzuo League's death.

No one is willing to pay an unbearable price at this last moment.

After all, the Qianzuo League at its peak was a behemoth that even the capital of Yongzhou had to be harmonious with.

Even if such a existence is lonely, the inheritance has not been cut off. It is undoubtedly normal to have a trump card.

It is precisely because of this reason that when the war was only a short distance away from Qianzuo Mountain, the chaos that seemed to be boiling was obviously calmer.

The major forces on all sides remained unmoved, and more importantly, there were many ambitious people who took advantage of the situation.

Fighting and disputes were only limited to a small scale.

Amidst all this disturbance, Chu Mu was still leisurely. Although he had not been in the Qianzuo League for a long time, during this tragic killing, the many disciples of the Qianzuo League undoubtedly changed. One crop after another.

He, a "mediocre person", even though he was withdrawn and rarely interacted with each other, he gradually became a "pillar of the sect"...

In particular, he intervened from time to time. Although his duties changed again and again, it still made him live extremely comfortably in Qianzuo Mountain.

However, after waiting for more than a hundred years, the opportunity he expected seemed to be close at hand, but it never came.

On the fifth floor of Chongxiao Tower, Chu Mu strolled through it, casually flipping through the volumes of classics collected there.

So far, he has been personally taught by the Qianzuo League. Although his cultivation level is only at the level of Nascent Soul, he already has the authority to enter the sixth floor of the Sky Tower in a fair and just manner.

The time never came, and he had nothing to do. Naturally, all his time was consumed in the Sky Tower.

In fact, the small secret door he left behind has now almost tampered with the entire Sky Tower.

The level of authority is no less than that of Qianzuo Alliance Leader who currently controls the Sky Tower.

It's a pity that in such a precarious situation, the entire Qianzuo Mountain has already been under complete martial law, the formations are fully activated, and there are several sixth-level powerful men stationed in Qianzuo Mountain all year round.

The Qianzuo Alliance, which has reached its end, looks like it is hiding in a turtle shell.

More than a hundred years of leisure are also more than a hundred years of helplessness.

Chu Mu casually stuffed a volume of books back on the bookshelf, and looked around at the fifth floor of the Sky Tower. The former Sky Tower was filled with people coming and going in an endless stream.

Although the Qianzuo League has now greatly relaxed its control over the collection and inheritance of the Sky Tower, the situation is special, and there is obviously less noise in the Sky Tower.

There are only a dozen or so people in the huge five-story Sky Tower, and among them, less than half are the monks in the realm of transformation who correspond to the heritage of the five-story Sky Tower.

The plight of the Qianzuo League can be seen clearly from the number of disciples in the Sky Tower.

After years of war, the living space has been completely compressed. The order of the entire Qianzuo Alliance still exists, and the powerful power is still a deterrent. However, the disciples of the middle and lower levels have long since declined under the continuous high-intensity killings.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him, a mere Nascent Soul cultivator, to gain access to the sixth floor of Chongxiao Tower, let alone become a direct descendant of the Qianzuo Alliance.

"Why……"

Thinking back on the decline of the Qianzuo Alliance over the past few years and the precarious inheritance, Chu Mu couldn't help but sigh.

It's not that he has any feelings for Qianzuo League. As an outsider, he undoubtedly sees it more clearly.

The bustle in the world is all for the sake of coming, and the hustle and bustle of the world is all for the sake of going away.

Even in this upper realm, this powerful and powerful world of immortality, there is still no escape from the word profit.

The law of the jungle, the strong is respected...

From the lower realm to this upper realm, there is no difference.

The only difference may be the strength of the strength.

Just like the situation of Qianzuo League, in the final analysis, it is only weakness that is the original sin.

The Yongzhou Prefecture's acquiescence is only because the Qianzuo League is no longer as strong as it once was, but it has the heritage inherited from when it was strong.

The reason for the seemingly stalemate now is that, firstly, they are afraid of the foundation of the Thousand Left Alliance, and secondly, they may not have reached a compromise on how to divide the Thousand Left Alliance.

You know, the Thousand Left Alliance is in danger. Although everyone is pushing the wall down, the various forces pushing the wall are not of one mind.

As far as he knows, in recent years, due to the interests of the Thousand Left Alliance, the various forces have had many frictions, and even fought each other.

"Don't worry, it should be soon..."

Chu Mu looked calm, silently suppressing his impatience.

Such a stalemate has lasted for several years.

How to divide the Thousand Left Alliance must have a result soon.

And once the result appears, it must be a thunderbolt.

It is possible that there will be a great force above the sixth level, or even higher, coming directly to wipe out the existence of the Thousand Left Alliance.

By then, although it is a good opportunity he has always longed for, but...

It is not a safe thing to take advantage of the fire.

Especially when he was surrounded by wolves, he would be suppressed on the spot if he was not careful.

Even if he managed to escape, he would definitely leave traces.

By then, it was self-evident what kind of pursuit he would face...

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