Taoist companions help me live forever

On the eighth day of October in the ninety-fourth year of Datong, the weather was cloudy.

At this time, there is only the last half a year left before the ten-year agreement between the three demon masters.

Xuanyang Sect, Sanyang Peak.

Chu Tianxing stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at the rolling clouds and mist in the distance.

The clouds and mist turned into various vivid and interesting shapes, which looked peaceful and beautiful, but were actually his boring life day after day.

If it were normal times, when he was bored, he could sneak out of the mountain gate, travel around the mountains and rivers, and explore the secrets.

But these days are different.

Outside there are the armies of the three demon kings, who are watching with eagerness. Inside there is the True Lord of the Sun who is regent and wields power. The messengers of the Immortal Sect are obsessed with amassing money, and the situation is treacherous.

If it weren't for his indifferent personality, his relatively weak strength, low qualifications, lack of real power in the sect, and the slight intimidation from his master, the True Lord of Sanyang, the Yuanying Great Monk, he would probably be like the other True Lords at this moment. Thinking about the past, thinking about the past.

So it would be best for him to do nothing.

You can't do anything wrong if you don't do something.

He can safely be his own little transparent person.

Although he didn't want to be a little transparent, he also wanted to be tougher, but his qualifications supported him and he was unable to continue after breaking through the Nascent Soul realm.

Nowadays, although he practices diligently every day, he has achieved little results.

After his master Sanyang Zhenjun entrusted the Sanyang Peak lineage to him, he went out to look for his own opportunity and has not returned yet.

Among such a large sect, Chu Tianxing felt that he was extremely weak and helpless.

Obviously he is already the True Lord of Nascent Soul.

Chu Tianxing sighed secretly.

The blame is that he was born in the wrong era.

If he could have been born five hundred years earlier, as the Nascent Soul True Lord, he would have the right to vote in the sect’s True Lord Conference. Even if he did nothing, he would be able to live a noble life. There is no need to be like now. So on tenterhooks.

"If I had known earlier, I might as well have stayed in Wangshu Mansion."

Chu Tianxing thought of that powerful guy—Zhenjun Daai.

I heard that he is doing very well now. The Taoist Army of Datonghui is famous far and wide. Even Chongming City was taken under his command by Datonghui. It was also changed into Chongming Province. With the help of the True Monarch of September, his strength It's so unfathomable that even Xuanyang Sect can't spare any effort to deal with him.

Life must be very moist now.

But he quickly shook his head.

As the war approaches, the ten-year agreement is no longer a secret.

The surge in the number of people in the third phase of the Xianzhou Project is a good proof.

Chu Tianxing suspected that the news was spread deliberately by the Xianzong envoy who wanted money.

Chongtian City and Mingyue Tiancheng are the first to bear the brunt. They may look good now, but they will never have an easy time in the future.

Of course, there is a high probability that his life will not be easy.

He had already heard the news that the True Lord of the Sun and the Immortal Sect envoys intended to form a demon-slaying team, with True Lord Yuanying as a member, to go deep into the war and carry out harassment and destruction, so that the demon army could not advance and was firmly blocked in Xuanyang. within the territory.

And this kind of dangerous job is tailor-made for Yuanying monks like him who don't take sides, have shallow foundations, and are weak.

"Looking around, there is no one close to me."

Chu Tianxing stared blankly at the clouds in the distance, but had no intention of escaping.

The Chu family he came from is a thousand-year-old family of Xuanyang Sect, and he is already the head of the Chu family.

Moreover, he has been a disciple trained by Xuanyang Sect since he was a child, and his own small family is also in Xuanyang Sect. He still carries the reputation of Sanyang Peak. If he runs away from the battle, he will deny everything about himself.

Boom!

Suddenly, a bell rang.

Then Chu Tianxing felt the spiritual energy in the air withdraw sharply.

Then the sky was filled with flowers, golden lotuses surged from the ground, and the phantom of the heavenly palace appeared. Countless phantoms of fairies danced in the clouds. They were actually spread over hundreds of thousands of square kilometers of Xuanyang Sect, attracting countless people to look up.

"This is?"

Chu Tianxing's Adam's apple slid, and he felt a trace of panic.

When the Immortal Sect's envoys came from the Jiuyang Immortal Sect, this strange phenomenon also occurred.

But the scope of the original vision was far less broad than it is now, and the form was not as rich as it is now.

So he could easily deduce that this time there must be a big shot who was much more noble than the Immortal Sect envoy.

But the messenger from the Immortal Sect represents the Nine Yang Immortal Sect, and his own cultivation level is that of a Nascent Soul cultivator, so the person coming is actually more noble than him.

Could it be...the Venerable?

Chu Tianxing had an incredible idea.

Then I saw a colorful ladder descending from the Heavenly Palace, and a pair of gods and goddesses appeared from the gate of the Heavenly Palace, stepping on the ladder and descending to the mortal world.

"Jiu Zhenjun, who else is that? So close to her? But the aura on his body is so familiar? He is!!!"

Chu Tianxing's eyes widened and he felt incredible.

This shocked him even more than the appearance of His Holiness.

next moment.

In his ears came the calm and steady voice of the spirit of the sect-protecting formation.

"Wartime regulations are now in effect. All monks will automatically become active sergeants. In addition, Venerable Peach Blossom has ordered that all true monarchs come to Xuanyang Hall within a quarter of an hour to assemble. Those who do not come by the time will be treated as deserters and be executed!"

Peng!

The chains formed by the formation restriction on Siguo Peak in the distance instantly collapsed and turned into specks of light that dissipated.

Rays of escaping light flew out boldly.

That was the True Lord of the sect who was imprisoned by the True Lord of the Sun.

"I am free!"

"The Great Sun Lord! He plotted against the leader! Imprisoned his fellow disciples! The crime cannot be pardoned!"

An angry roar sounded, and the tyrannical consciousness swept across many floating peaks, seeking revenge on those who imprisoned them.

"And... you also took over the sect-protecting formation?!"

Chu Tianxing's expression was sluggish, but his hands were not idle. He made a series of hand seals, and a Qingxin spell hit him.

"There is no reaction. I am not under an illusion or dreaming."

At this moment, an idea suddenly appeared in Chu Tianxing's mind.

"While there is still a quarter of an hour left, I have to ask my good son-in-law if he has withdrawn from the Datong Association."

"By the way, there is also my good daughter, she is the first generation spokesperson of the Datong Association."

A gust of wind blew by, and Chu Tianxing disappeared.

…

at the same time.

On the Big Sun Peak.

The True Monarch of the Sun, who was thinking about countermeasures for the demon army that was coming soon, saw the Heavenly Palace coming, heard the voice from the formation spirit, and saw the True Monarch escaping from trouble, with the same expression on his face.

He quickly took out a jade booklet and entered the magic power.

Then he saw clouds and mist rolling on the surface of the jade book, and then his thoughts condensed into words and he began to contact the messenger of the Immortal Sect.

This jade book is called Langya Jade Book. It is an instant communication tool that can achieve barrier-free communication within the coverage of the Huzong Sect.

However, the jade book is very precious, and only Jindan Zhenren who hold important positions such as the head of the general affairs and the Yuanying Zhenjun of the sect are qualified to possess it.

"Immortal envoy, what's going on? Who opened the restriction and released those true monarchs?"

After a while, the messenger from the Immortal Sect came with news.

"Don't be impatient. My authority here has expired. The status of the person coming this time is very important. I suspect it is someone from the Nine Supreme Council. But everyone is our own people, so there is no need to panic."

"Nine Masters Association?"

"The Jiu Zun Hui is the highest organization of the human race. It was founded by many deity-incarnation venerables. Our sect's Jiu Yang venerable is one of them..."

As he was explaining over there, he saw the Great Sun True Monarch's thoughts changing rapidly.

"But that person's name is Yue Yue Zhenjun, and he is the master of the Celestial City outside the sect. However, he has long been separated from our sect and has been living in Xuanyang Realm. How could she be related to Jiuzunhui? ?”

The Immortal Sect envoy paused for a long time before asking:

"According to your words, it seems that you have some grudges with True Lord Yue Yue?"

The emperor's frightened and angry mood quickly cooled down after seeing these words, and he began to think quickly in his mind.

Judging from today's situation, it may be that True Lord Yue Yue has attached himself to a noble person from the so-called Nine Lords Association, or even Lord Transformation of God. Otherwise, with the strength and status of the Immortal Sect's envoy, his tone would not be so fearful.

Fortunately, although he and True Lord Yue Yue had some grievances, they had not yet turned against each other.

At the beginning, he summoned True Lord Yue Yue to join the sect with the decree of the head of the teaching. Even though True Lord Yue Yue did not obey, he was cautious and did not seek revenge afterwards.

So in general, the grievances between them are at best about borrowing land to plant trees.

But for this, he has already given compensation.

As for the internal strife within the sect and the seizure of power, these have nothing to do with True Lord Yue Yue. They belong to the internal affairs of the sect. Presumably, that noble man will not rashly interfere in other people's sect affairs at such a critical moment.

The only people he feared were those true kings of the sect who had been released.

But actually he wasn't worried.

With the good disciples he has trained for hundreds of years, these true kings are nothing more than chickens and dogs and are vulnerable to a single blow.

After some thought.

The Great Sun Lord slowly calmed down his mind.

Although the situation does not look good, it is not yet the worst.

As long as you wait for your disciple to break through to become a god, all disadvantages will cease to exist.

So the Great Sun True Monarch replied to the Immortal Sect envoy:

"Jiuyue Zhenjun has a cold temperament and does not like to socialize. Therefore, he is not very close to the Zhenjun monks like us, so I was a little surprised just now."

Waited for a while.

The True Monarch of the Sun has not yet received a reply.

"Immortal envoy?"

"Immortal envoy!"

Snapped!

The True Lord of the Sun closed the Langya Jade Book and knew that the Immortal Sect envoy had abandoned him.

He spat to himself.

"There's no way to make a fool of yourself!"

…

The ladder goes straight down from the Tiangong to Xuanyang Peak.

Yu Xian slowly walked down the ladder and couldn't help but smile at Yuejiu beside him:

"I guess the Master Jiu Xuan who designed this formation must have a sultry temperament. Even the way he appears is so flashy and eye-catching."

But Yuejiu's expression was a bit awkward.

She poked Yu Xian's face with her finger and pursed her lips in distress.

"Why did you suddenly change back to your original appearance? I'm not used to it."

Yu Xian held Yuejiu's little hand and said with emotion:

"I just feel that sometimes when I get used to wearing a mask, I don't want to take it off. From now on, I am Yu Xian and the True Lord of Great Love, just myself."

"Although this sentence is still a bit bragging, there are not many people in this world who can let me wear a mask to hide myself anymore."

Well, at most it's just to hide your cultivation.

It is better that the identity of Venerable Peach Blossom is hidden behind the scenes.

A gun poses the greatest threat when hidden in the dark.

As he spoke, he winked at Yuejiu.

"But don't worry, it's just your face that's been replaced. The size hasn't changed at all. You'll get used to it soon."

Yuejiu was stunned for a moment, and then her face immediately turned red.

"What nonsense are you talking about in public?"

Yu Xian looked innocent: "What did I say? I was talking about my figure and body shape. Where are you thinking? It couldn't be...oh..."

Yu Xian drawled his voice, his eyes full of meaning.

Yuejiu immediately lowered her head in shame, and the remaining strangeness in her heart was washed away by a joke.

She shut her mouth and decided to avoid its edge first.

As soon as the two stepped on the land of Xuanyang Peak, a slightly affectionate voice came.

"Feng Pingxu, the leader of the Nine Yang Immortal Sect's Gale Peak, has met the envoy."

When Yu Xian heard the sound, he looked over and saw a middle-aged man with a generous appearance and a sturdy build waiting for them.

This person is clearly the messenger of the Immortal Sect.

The True Lord of the Sun was still hesitating, but the envoy from the Immortal Sect had already moved closer.

In the entire Xuanyang Sect, no one understands better than him what a higher level of authority means.

The formation authority in his hand is already the highest authority that ordinary monks can obtain, which means that even if the current headmaster of Jiuyang Immortal Sect comes, he will have the same authority as him at most.

A higher level means the presence of His Holiness.

So even if Yu Xian's aura wasn't very strong, he still showed enough respect.

Who knows where that venerable person is watching.

Then he recalled that a few years ago, he received a warning from the spirit of the array, and the Master Huashen took a look at Xuanyang Sect.

So now everything is connected.

Where did so many venerables come from in this human world? He was 90% sure that these two venerables were the same person.

In other words, this venerable person did not come to Xuanyang Sect on a temporary basis. Everything was already decided a few years ago.

Yu Xian glanced at the Immortal Sect envoy and said with a smile:

"Are you the messenger of the Immortal Sect?"

Feng Pingxu laughed dryly and said: "In front of your envoy, I dare not call you the envoy of the Immortal Sect. If your envoy is willing, you can call me Feng Zhenjun."

"It doesn't matter. I heard that you made a lot of money from some fairy boat project?"

Yu Xian grinned, revealing his big white teeth, like a megalodon opening its mouth to bite people.

Feng Pingxu shuddered for some reason, but on the surface he laughed.

"That's all to transfer many fellow monks to safe places as soon as possible. Xuanyang Sect and I did receive a small fee for hard work, but many of them are nonsense."

"Really."

Yu Xian was still smiling, but the words he spoke were like a knife piercing the chest of the Immortal Sect envoy.

"I don't care how much the spiritual stones you earn are, we will divide them into 28%."

Feng Pingxu was stunned and asked in a dry tone:

"Is this what the Lord meant?"

Yu Xian smiled.

"You can take a gamble, or ask Lord Jiuyang to make the decision for you."

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that my master's name is Venerable Peach Blossom. He is the commander-in-chief of the Xuanyang Realm personally appointed by the Jiuzunhui. He will always be in charge of this realm in the days to come."

"That is to say, the spiritual stones you took were supposed to be his future military expenses."

From the day he broke through and became a god, he made up his mind to make decisions for the people.

These spiritual stones obtained from the people's anointing should be used on the people of this land in the future.

How can his leeks thrive when all his wealth is taken away by others?

Of course, his idea was not so direct at first.

After all, the title of Master Jiuyang is there, Xuanyang Realm is his subordinate unit.

It's really not worth it to arouse the hatred of a venerable person for a little spiritual stone.

But now that he has taken the power of frontline command and has the Jiuzunhui brand on his body, he and Jiuyang Venerable can barely be considered colleagues.

As colleagues in the same organization, we cannot solve problems directly and violently.

It must be adjusted internally first.

If you really can't adjust it, and you have to fight to the death, you can use your own methods.

So now he wants to get the spirit stone without any mercy.

The Jiuzunhui does not provide military pay, so he raises some military expenses as food and salary, which is reasonable and within his rights.

Lord Jiuyang came here in person, but he couldn't be persuaded by reasoning.

Unless you are willing to give him money.

Feng Pingxu wanted to resist at first, but after hearing these words, he completely lost his temper.

"Eighty-two is not finished. I have taken those spiritual stones up and down, and I have less than 20% left. The Great Sun True Monarch still has about 20%. Even if they are all given to the Venerable, it will only be less than 40%."

Feng Ping said weakly.

His potential has reached its peak, and his cultivation has already reached its limit. He earns spiritual stones to do better in the future.

But if he offended a venerable god-transformer, even those Taoists who had the hope of transforming into gods in the future would not dare to accept him.

Daozi can only be regarded as the successor of the Venerable Huashen, how could he go against the Venerable.

Which one is less important and which one is more important, he knows very clearly.

"That's it?"

Yu Xian looked at Feng Pingxu in surprise, suddenly showed an angry face, and said as if he shared the same hatred with the enemy:

"As the first person in charge of the Immortal Boat Project, you are busy and do the most work, but you only get less than 20%. Those people who are far away get 60%!"

"I said that the human race has never been able to defeat the demon race. It turns out that the huge Immortal Sect was corroded by these moths."

"But you don't have to be aggrieved. These spiritual stones have been recorded. In the future, my master will inform Master Jiuyang and ask him to clean up the door himself."

Feng Pingxu found it quite helpful at first.

He was indeed aggrieved. He had sacrificed a lot of his fortune for the sake of being the messenger of the Immortal Sect, and he was counting on this time to regain his health.

As a result, those guys who eat people without spitting out the bones actually took away the bulk of the food, in the name of smoothing the relationship and protecting the guests.

But when the name of Jiuyang Immortal Sect is exposed, who dares to stop it?

At most, some spiritual stones were spent on the place where the guests were placed.

However, those broken lands and spiritual veins were not even at the third level. Like the wasteland, they were almost all given away.

But who told him that he was just the first mountain with a small inheritance.

It was because of the smoke coming out of the Ancestral Master Hall that a rare talent like him emerged in a thousand years.

But he still can't compare with those direct descendants of Jiuyang with Miao Hong's roots. That is the core of Jiuyang Immortal Sect. If you get less, you will get less.

But after hearing what happened, Feng Pingxu panicked.

This is not making the decision for him, it is clearly taking his life.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

Feng Pingxu's mind went blank and he quickly advised: "I am not wronged! Don't tell Lord Jiuyang that the third batch of spiritual stones of the Immortal Boat Project has not been sent out yet and is still in my hands. This is the largest amount. Give it to Venerable Peach Blossom as military expenses!"

"Did you know that wartime regulations have been implemented and there are no jokes in the army?"

Yu Xian suppressed his smile and said expressionlessly.

Feng Pingxu forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, and handed over a storage bracelet.

"No joke, the third batch of spiritual stones, totaling 5.6 billion spiritual stones, is in my hands."

Feng Pingxu swore that if God gave him another chance, he would never rush to flatter him.

However, he also knew that since a venerable person was eyeing this spiritual stone, it was not something he could avoid if he wanted to.

Yu Xian took it very skillfully, and with a sweep of his consciousness, he saw a mountain of spiritual stones.

Especially this storage bracelet, it is the largest storage magic weapon he has ever seen. It is over 100,000 cubic meters. Even if it contains 5.6 billion spiritual stones, it will not look crowded.

He accepted it unceremoniously and prepared to study it carefully.

With this sample, he will be able to avoid many detours in the future when refining large-space storage equipment.

Feng Pingxu watched helplessly as the storage bracelet was put on by Yu Xian, with no intention of taking it off.

He really wanted to say that this thing was his personal treasure. In order for the sect's weapon refining master to refine this storage bracelet, he not only used a personal favor, but also spent tens of millions of spiritual stones on materials.

However, he was afraid that Yu Xian would say something shocking again, so he wisely kept his mouth shut.

"Not bad."

Yu Xian looked at Feng Pingxu, the person who was supposed to be defeated, and his impression suddenly became very good.

"Feng Zhenjun, I think you are a good friend. Are you interested in getting to know Datonghui?"

ps: This is a new volume. I feel like there is a lot to write about, but I think more than I write, and I don’t know where to start. So if I want to add more monthly tickets this month, well, I’ll start adding more tomorrow. (End of chapter)