Taoist companions help me live forever

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Only half a day.

Yu Xian and Yue Jiu had already traveled more than 30,000 miles and arrived at Da Ai City.

Yuejiu didn't want to meet other women at True Monarch's Mansion of Great Love, so Yu Xian followed her and went to Great Love Peak together.

"I'm really afraid that I won't be able to hold you back."

Yu Xian stepped on the solid ground and felt an inexplicable sense of peace of mind. It was good to be high up, but without roots under my feet, I always felt unsteady and vain.

Yuejiu remained silent.

She has been like this since True Lord Chunyang failed in the calamity.

Logically speaking, her character shouldn't be so fragile, but Yu Xian's influence on her was too profound.

If we say that when she was fighting with Gui Ji, her Taoist heart was pure, as indestructible as a crystal diamond, with only an insignificant gap.

Even Gui Ji can't do anything to her.

But Yuejiu stayed in the Great Love Realm for a long time, and the crack gradually opened, like a crack in the abyss, causing her to sink continuously, and her character became more and more like ordinary people.

Otherwise, after hundreds of years of practice, even if she is miserable in her heart, she will not show it at all, and may even turn this pain into a tempering of her character.

However, Yu Xian had no intention of helping to make amends.

If Yuejiu Fierce Fire and Golden Lotus were to give birth to a perfect Taoist heart, he would not necessarily be ranked among Taoist companions in the future.

Just like True Lord Chunyang.

Doesn’t he love True Lord Mingyue?

Naturally, he loves her very much, otherwise he wouldn't have been flooded with distracting thoughts and demons when he broke through, but most of them were that woman.

So even though Yu Xian didn't get along with True Lord Chunyang for a long time, he could see more clearly than most people whether a man loved a woman or not.

However, True Lord Chunyang loves True Lord Mingyue, and he loves the Great Dao even more.

So when True Lord Mingyue conflicts with his Dao, he will give up True Lord Mingyue, even if he regrets, is sad, or even regrets it.

Because he has something more important in mind.

Just seeing Yue Jiu's current appearance, Yu Xian couldn't help but feel a bit of affection in his heart.

He took Yuejiu's hand, placed it on his heart, and said warmly:

"I can lend you a shoulder and cry if you want."

Yuejiu glanced at Yu Xian with dull eyes, seemingly finally coming back to her senses, and then lay in Yu Xian's arms with tears streaming down her face.

"I only have you now!"

"I will always be by your side, taking care of you, pampering you, and loving you so that you will never be alone."

Yu Xian stroked Yuejiu's long hair, his voice full of emotion.

It took a while.

Yuejiu stopped crying.

She sniffed, and her voice sounded a bit delicate.

"Don't tell anyone what happened today."

Yu Xian wiped away her tears in a funny way and said dotingly:

"Well, if you don't tell anyone, this is a secret between you and me."

Yuejiu hugged Yu Xian gently, like holding a piece of fragile porcelain, afraid that she would lose it at any time.

"I don't want to think about anything now. I just want to be with you forever. Why don't I resign as the city lord of Mingyue Tiancheng and stay with you from now on."

Her eyes are crystal clear, black and white, like agate gemstones. They are filled with the purest emotions, and also contain a bit of longing for the future.

Perhaps it was the death of True Lord Chunyang that caused her state of mind to change slightly.

Yu Xian was stunned.

Is this all a story about not loving the country and loving the handsome guy? ! !

Does he need a Nascent Soul monk?

Okay, it's quite important.

But what is more important to him is the position of the Lord of Yuejiutian City.

Without her cooperation, his Datong Society would have been classified as a cult, and how could it have developed so smoothly?

If another city lord came over, he would just rely on his reputation as a fool and make a lot of money and get out of Datonghui without any shares, and there would be no chance of further development in the future.

So until he breaks through to become a god, Yuejiu can't even think of resigning.

However, this cannot be said directly. It is too utilitarian and makes people dislike it.

So he took a deep breath, opened his hands, hugged Yuejiu tightly, and said affectionately:

"No matter what you want to do, I will support you. Just because you are Yuejiu, the woman I love."

Yuejiu nodded gently, with a smile on her face.

"me too."

"But the headmaster has just passed away, and we have violated his last wish. I'm afraid it's a bit bad. It's better to wait a little longer and see the situation within the sect."

Yu Xian turned around without leaving any trace.

Yuejiu's eyes were a little confused: "Huh?"

Yu Xian smiled helplessly: "Have you forgotten the instructions given to you by the Master Headmaster? After he fails to break through, he will let you guard Mingyue Tiancheng and no one will pay attention to him in the future.

And I also have a little selfish intention. As a free cultivator, I still need you, Lord City Lord, to protect me.

If someone comes along who I can't deal with in the future, I will have to work hard to find a way to kill him. "

With the comfort of her lover, Yuejiu's wisdom gradually returned.

She also knew that her decision was rather hasty and impulsive. Once she lost her title as the Lord of Heavenly City, it would change the fate of many people.

But how could she admit her mistake at this time?

So she thought for a while and simply changed the subject.

"Why are you dragging me away? Brother Youyou's body has not been placed yet, so we left like this. Those guys want to snatch Brother Youyou's body, and they don't know how to deal with it."

"There is Brother Chao in the left mouth, and there is Brother Chao in the right mouth. I am jealous."

Yu Xian pursed his lips, looking very unhappy.

Chunyang Zhenjun was originally named Zhang Youchun. It is said that he was tortured by Jiuyang Juemai when he was young, so his family specially gave him a disease name.

It's the same as having a low reputation and making a living easily.

However, as Master Chunyang and Master Chunyang gradually became famous, few people knew his real name.

For example, few people know that the former true disciple and headmaster Zhang Yan is a descendant of True Lord Chunyang's family.

Seeing this, Yuejiu couldn't help but roll her eyes at Yuxian.

Even though she knew he was pretending, such a bold and straightforward statement still made her feel happy.

"Okay, just call the headmaster. Everyone is dead. Do you still mind this?"

Yuejiu looked helpless.

Only then was Yu Xian satisfied, and then he stretched out his right hand and saw a bloody sword mark on the palm of his hand, as well as spots of blood oozing out.

"Pure Yang Sword Intent?!"

Yuejiu was quite familiar with the power of True Lord Chunyang. Seeing this sword intention, she couldn't help but touch it.

"It's really Pure Yang Sword Intent. When did the Master leave it on you?"

Yu Xian said: "Do you still remember the last sword the Master made before his death?"

"He gave me this gadget in front of everyone's eyes."

As soon as he activated his magic power, a fat white doll about the size of a thumb, wearing a red bellyband and a hairdo appeared in his palm, covering his head.

"Ouch, what are you doing?"

The fat baby kicked Yu Xian in the palm, very angry.

"I'm like this, and you still beat me?"

The fat baby's body was illusory and looked very weak. He lay directly on the bloody mark on his palm, raised his buttocks, and opened his mouth to suck Yu Xian's blood.

As the blood was sucked in, the fat doll's figure solidified a little.

Yu Xian twitched the corner of his mouth.

He was the only one who sucked human blood, so there was no reason for others to suck his blood.

But thinking that this little brat could still be of great use to him, I gave him some face for the time being.

"Pure Yang Sword Spirit!"

Yuejiu recognized the origin of this fat baby at a glance. It was Chunyang Zhenjun's natal flying sword - Chunyang Sword, a spiritual sword that gave birth to a sword spirit.

"Yes, it's this little guy. I think the master may want to tell us something through him.

That's why I pulled you to leave that place of right and wrong quickly. "

Yu Xian flicked the little kid's butt and said:

"Have you drunk enough? What do you want to tell me, Master Headmaster?"

Sword Spirit wiped his mouth, lay on his palm with a satisfied expression, and praised:

"Your blood is so pure and fresh. I have never drank such clean blood."

Yu Xian: "..."

Nonsense, he is a man who has practiced the filthiest blood magic skills all his life.

"What the master wants to say is all in my head, but after telling you, I am going to die, and I want to see the world again."

Sword Spirit's face showed vicissitudes of life that were inconsistent with his image.

“My master used to like to let me watch the sunset with him, but I couldn’t sit still and never watched it properly.

So I want to watch it again, can you guys just wait a minute? "

Under the Thunder Dragon Tribulation, even the body transformed by True Lord Chunyang's Golden Sun Spirit was shattered. The Chunyang Spiritual Sword was only a fourth-level spiritual sword, so how could it be spared.

It only managed to survive by relying on its own unique rules and the last bit of power from True Lord Chunyang to protect it.

But its sword body is broken, and True Lord Chunyang's power will slowly dissipate, and he will eventually die.

Fortunately, it is exactly its wish to follow its master.

Yu Xian and Yue Jiu both nodded silently.

time flies.

On a big black stone on the top of the mountain, Yu Xian and Yue Jiu were sitting side by side. A golden sun in the distance sank into the clouds, and the sky was getting dark.

Next to her lay a clean fat baby, with her legs crossed and her little fat feet swaying, looking very leisurely.

He was holding a watermelon-like blood ball in his arms, and his face was red as if he was drunk.

He burped, watched the last rays of the setting sun dissipate, and sighed:

"It's so beautiful. No wonder the owner likes to see it."

Snap!

The blood ball fell to the ground, splashing out a blood flower.

A firefly-like light spot remained in place, and there was no trace of the fat doll transformed by the sword spirit.

The light spot trembled slightly, and a figure appeared in the air.

He is none other than True Lord Chunyang.

He looked straight ahead with a calm expression.

"Xiaoyue'er, when you read this message, I will probably be gone. But this is the path I chose, and no one can blame me.

So you don't have to be sad for me.

What I am going to say now is very important, you must listen carefully. "

He was silent for a while, then smiled bitterly and said:

"The information passed down by our ancestor is correct. Dao Seed is the key, the ticket to the Thunder Tribulation. Without the Dao Seed, you have to survive three Thunder Dragon Tribulations before you can survive the Divine Thunder Tribulation.

There are fifty avenues and fourty-nine Tianyans. Escape from one of them is the only chance of survival.

However, I lost in the end.

Fortunately, my death is not completely worthless. "

“The so-called Ten Thousand Years Catastrophe is a catastrophe that changes the rules of heaven and earth and blocks the way for monks all over the world to become gods.

What this catastrophe is, I don’t know, but it is not over yet.

The Taoist body is the darling of heaven and earth. We, Xuanyang Sect, have sought it for five thousand years but have not found it. This is not because we are unlucky, but because heaven and earth do not allow it.

In these five thousand years, no Tao body has appeared in the world at all.

As for why there are still Venerable Transformers in the world, that is not something I can know.

The information I got from the Thunder Tribulation was scattered and very little.

So don’t be in a hurry to break through. This is limited by heaven and earth and cannot be broken by human effort.

You are still young, just wait for your chance.

As for when this time will come.

I sensed it, maybe five hundred years ago, maybe six hundred years ago, maybe eight hundred years ago, or it may have already happened, who knows.

That is the era of practitioners like us, the real great world. "

True Lord Chunyang shook his head and suddenly grinned.

"But this fight was really enjoyable. Let's go, don't think about it."

The light and shadow suddenly went out.

This time, Yuejiu didn't cry.

She leaned quietly on Yu Xian's shoulder, looked at the dim sky in the distance, and suddenly asked:

"Husband, why don't you tell the leader the news to others, just to us? He didn't say whether to tell the sect the news."

Yu Xian thought for a while and said:

"If the Master wants to tell the sect, why go to all the trouble to deliver the sword spirit to us."

“And regarding the information about the Tao Seed, the Master should have already imparted all the information to the next Master during the handover ceremony.

These messages only supplement the esoteric information contained therein.

If you talk too much, it will easily cause the sect to fall into civil strife. At that time, everyone will want to find the Tao body and pave the way for them to become gods.

The reason why he told us, no, he should be telling you, he didn't mention me at all. I think he was afraid that you would follow his old path and lose your life in vain. "

Yu Xian touched Yuejiu's head and said with a smile:

"It's a pity that the headmaster probably didn't expect Xiao Yue'er to be so useless. He already planned to live with me for the rest of his life. Damn whatever transformation he takes."

Yuejiu looked embarrassed.

"Anyway, I'm going to be eaten by you."

"To be fair, you've always been the one to win over me, okay?"

Yu Xian was very innocent.

"Go to hell!"

"Hahaha……"

…

Yuejiu did not resign as the Lord of Tiancheng, nor did she return to the sect.

He still paid taxes to the sect on time every year as he had done for the past three hundred years, but he ignored the sect's voice.

Don't think about asking her to take the blame for any task again.

If anyone is not convinced, come to Mingyue Tiancheng in person to convince her.

And when the True Lord Headmaster first ascended the throne, he couldn't even unify the voices within the sect, so how could he control these True Lords of Nascent Soul outside the sect.

As for a piece of paper ordering people to return to their sect.

Then someone has to listen.

If people really don't listen, should we send people to besiege them?

A great monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul, taking advantage of the geographical advantages of the fourth-level spiritual veins and cooperating with the fourth-level formation, will most likely be helpless even if two more great monks of the Nascent Soul come.

If the battle is won then, lives will be lost and both sides will suffer heavy losses.

If you lose the battle, not only will you lose the dignity of the sect, but you will also easily lose a piece of territory in vain.

The most important thing is that it is easy for others to learn from others.

When the sect is divided and the true leader is impeached and steps down, then the sect will truly be nailed to the pillar of shame.

This kind of thing has happened before in Xuanyang Sect's five thousand years of history.

At least Mingyue Tiancheng still pays taxes on time and provides talents to the sect every year according to the rules.

After all, the tax revenue of hundreds of millions of spirit stones every year is not a small amount even for Xuanyang Sect.

Over time, Xuanyang Sect became accustomed to having a semi-independent Lord of Tiancheng outside.

After all, nothing happened in Xuanyang Sect's five thousand years of history.

Not to mention such semi-separatist lords of the Celestial City, there are even those who are seeking independence.

But in the end, Xuanyang Sect is still Xuanyang Sect, and those noisy Nascent Soul Lords have long been submerged in the long river of time.

Time is the most powerful magical power in the world.

True Lord Yue Yue is not the first, nor will he be the last.

Just a quick mention.

True Lord Chunyang's body suddenly collapsed when the other true Lords of the sect were arguing over whether the body should be given to the sect or to future generations. His whole body turned into powder and scattered to the sky and the earth, leaving nothing behind.

However, the few words left by True Lord Chunyang when he overcame the tribulation have been handed down.

It is said that whoever can understand these words will be able to find the secret to the true breakthrough in becoming a god.

Of course, there is no shortage of such legends in the world of immortality. After they have been spread for a long time, not many people care about them.

Everything was too peaceful. Xuanyang Sect was still the Xuanyang Sect, the absolute overlord standing on this land.

…

Half a year has passed since the Xuanyang Sect's headmaster succession ceremony.

I love the True Lord’s Mansion.

Yu Xian was lying lazily among the flowers, surrounded by Magnolia who drank with him to relieve his boredom.

Luo Han makes alchemy in the alchemy room. This is her hobby and her practice.

Liu Yueru, the leader of Liu, is also working hard to practice.

After acquiring the ghost clan's cultivation techniques, and with the help of third-level high-grade spiritual veins, her cultivation has made good progress. She is already in the late stage of ghost general, and she will be able to make a breakthrough in about ten or twenty years.

Moreover, as Yu Xian's companion ghost, she can directly get support from Yu Xian when necessary, making a breakthrough almost certain.

It is too easy for a Nascent Soul Lord to lead a ghost general.

If Yu Xian didn't care about Master Liu's strength at all, he would still be certain of his breakthrough now.

Zhao Shiwen's identity changed from the female boss of Youjian Trading Company to the vice president of Datong Association.

Nowadays, Zhao Shiwen is specifically responsible for most affairs of the Datong Association, and is assisted by the supervisors of various departments.

I'm not polite to these supervisors at all.

All of them have been tested in the realm of Great Love for a long time, and their identification with the Great Harmony is higher than their own lives, so they don't have to worry about betrayal, corruption, laziness and other issues at all. They are the best tool people.

Now Yu Xian is only responsible for providing big strategic direction, and rarely personally handles micro operations.

After all, he worked hard to build the foundation of Datonghui, and he still has to worry about everything. What's the point of Datonghui?

"Master, this is the information sent from Xuanyang Sect."

Zhao Shiwen is wearing a light red coat and skirt, with a little makeup on her face. Compared to her previous pretense of maturity, her current look is actually younger.

Especially when she came to see Yu Xian in person, the advantages on her breasts were outstanding, and combined with her natural baby face, there was an indescribable feeling.

She knew that there was True Lord Yue Yue beside her, the master of Mingyue Celestial City and the top woman in this land.

No matter how she pretends to be a strong woman, she will only be imitating others. She will never catch up, so she might as well give full play to her own strengths.

This is also true.

Since her appearance and temperament have adjusted, the number of times the master has hired her to serve has increased significantly.

Men always only like fresh things.

"Um."

Yu Xian glanced at Zhao Shiwen and pulled her into his arms. While reading the news in the jade slips, he searched for strange dangers.

Mingyue Tiancheng has not separated from Xuanyang Sect, and is sending talents to Xuanyang Sect every year.

The reputation of the Great Love Law Domain has long been spread throughout Mingyue Tiancheng. Generally, talented young people with a small fortune will be sent by their families to undergo the baptism of the Law Domain to improve their qualifications.

However, due to time issues, most of the young people who aspire to Datong are still outer disciples, and they can at most pry out some public information.

But after a few more decades, these young men will go deep into the inner sect and even be released to govern a party.

At that time, the tentacles of the Datong Association will also penetrate deeply into the entire Xuanyang Realm along with these young people.

This is a slow effort.

But Yu Xian was not anxious at all, he was always very patient.

"The three sects who came to Xuanyang Sect to watch the ceremony have left. Xuanyin Sect's Wanmiao True Lord was provoked by the three sects one after another. He was impatient and invited the three new sects' new true monarchs to fight at the same time.

Among them, the person Xuanyang Sect took action was one of the previous True Successors, Lord Po Ri.

With one against three, Wanmiao Zhenjun easily defeated the three real kings without even revealing his legal domain, just because Wanmiao Zhenjun was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul and had already reached the realm of Dharma Yuanling. "

Yu Xian thought of that face he had glanced at, and thought to himself:

"As expected of my appointed strongest thug, Chen Yi, just wait, it won't be long before you fulfill your promise."

In front of his field of vision, a green panel appeared.

[Name: Yu Xian]

[Cultivation: Mid-stage Nascent Soul (323w/2.6e)]

[Taoist Companions: Yulan, Luo Han, Yuejiu (3/4)]

"Although the affairs of the Xuanyang Sect have delayed some of my practice time, with my current ability to withstand the spiritual energy of heaven, even if all of them come at once, I can easily catch up with them very quickly.

The promotion of Lingmi Dan has achieved initial results, and alchemists are also being urgently trained.

The spiritual rice accumulated in the warehouse will soon turn into a steady stream of spiritual stones.

Monks from other places are also constantly flocking to Great Love City, and now there is no shortage of consumables to become fake alchemy monks.

If I can cooperate with the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce and have them help me promote Lingmidan, the benefits will be... too great.

This income is not something I can grasp now.

We still have to wait. The prerequisite for cooperation is equality. "

Yu Xian buried his head and took a breath, feeling very good.

"Perhaps it won't be long before I can challenge the limit of the impact of Heaven's spiritual energy on my soul."

"master."

Zhao Shiwen let out a sweet cry, and her whole body felt like ants crawling across her body. A numbness surged from her heart and spread throughout her body.

"I still have some unfinished work."

Yu Xian was like a foolish king, he chuckled and said:

"Work can be done at any time, but pleasure is not available at all times. As monks, we should enjoy ourselves in time."

Zhao Shiwen grabbed Yu Xian's arm and her resistance weakened.