The Path to Immortality

A few days later.

After completing his preparations, Fang Ping applied to the sect to station at the camp outside Qingyuan City.

Seeing that a disciple had come to the sect, the sect was naturally happy to see it happen.

Just one day later, Zhengyang Hall made arrangements to allow him to station outside Qingyuan City.

Just as a new batch of reinforcements set off, nearly a hundred disciples boarded the Camel Cloud Beast and set off for Liangguo Shixia under the protection of two accompanying foundation-building monks.

If it was half a year ago, when Qingyuan City was just destroyed, many disciples were not familiar with the situation there.

But today, the danger in Qingyuan City is already known to everyone.

Because of this, the morale of the disciples was quite low.

Even the few inner sect elites who took the initiative to sign up and went for the opportunity to build a foundation were also serious and ready to never return.

………

The Camel Cloud Beast has amazing endurance, but its flying speed is not fast.

After flying for many days, everyone entered the territory of Yingzhou, Liangguo.

When they were within a thousand miles of Qingyuan City, some disciples who were more sensitive to the changes in spiritual energy could already vaguely feel that there was a kind of violent and fierce energy in the spiritual energy floating between heaven and earth.

After flying for hundreds of miles, the trees on the ground below gradually withered and died, and the living creatures became increasingly scarce.

The closer they were to Qingyuan City, the more serious the withering and dead silence became, until it became a dead place!

Just as the demonic energy between heaven and earth became more and more dense, and the disciples' spells and cultivation were affected and slightly stagnant, they finally arrived at the end of this journey.

Qingyuan City!

Looking down at the "city" below that had become a ruin, covered by gray demonic energy everywhere, and torn into two parts by the bottomless abyss running north and south and stretching for dozens of miles, many disciples who saw this scene for the first time couldn't help but be surprised and speechless.

"What a terrible demonic energy..."

"Alas, five years ago, I passed by this place when I was doing odd jobs like exorcising demons. At that time, Qingyuan City was also prosperous. Who would have thought that it would become such a deadly place in just a few years."

"The mortals here are really miserable."

For a while, everyone sighed and felt heavy.

At this moment, in the open space dozens of miles away from Qingyuan City, the monks of the two sects had already built a camp and temporarily arranged a [Tiangang Beidou Formation].

This formation is ranked as a first-class upper-grade formation with amazing power.

Since there is no spiritual vein here, and they are reluctant to waste upper-grade spiritual stones, at least four foundation-building monks are needed to work together to preside over it in order to operate at full capacity.

Occasionally, a demon wandered out of Qingyuan City and was discovered by the formation hundreds of feet away.

Even though the sky was clear at this moment, the corresponding stars could still be vaguely seen above the sky.

The star power that was guided and gathered turned into a ray of azure starlight. With just a light sweep, the demon, who was at least in the late stage of Qi training, turned into ashes.

And this level of attack only mobilized a negligible amount of power for the Tiangang Beidou Formation.

The power that was inadvertently revealed made the disciples who came from afar feel relieved.

But they didn't know at this moment that although this formation was good, it was not for them... It was too early to be happy!

At this time, the cultivators in the Tiangang Beidou Formation also noticed the arrival of a new batch of disciples.

Soon, the formation opened a door, and a foundation-building cultivator flew out of the formation with an intoxicating escape light.

The foundation-building cultivator was a female cultivator with a graceful figure and beautiful appearance.

She was wearing a light veil, holding a golden bell ribbon, and her jade feet tied with a red rope were white, tender and round, and she didn't even wear stockings.

This bold outfit, coupled with her charming and natural temperament, made many inner disciples of Luoyang Sect blush and look away subconsciously, but they couldn't help but secretly look at her.

"Hmph!"

The cultivator leading the Luoyang Sect this time was Master Xuantong, who had just been promoted to the middle stage of foundation building not long ago.

Seeing the unbearable state of the sect disciples, he couldn't help but use his magic power to snort coldly, which shocked many disciples and made them break free from the invisible charm of the female cultivator of Hehuan Sect.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for ten years. Have you been promoted to the middle stage of foundation building?"

The female cultivator of Hehuan Sect sensed Master Xuantong's strength, and her charming expression was slightly more surprised.

"Half a year ago, I broke through by luck."

Master Xuantong was old-fashioned and never liked the female cultivators of Hehuan Sect. He thought they should all be beaten into demonic demons.

But the five major sects were similar in strength, and the relationship between the Luoyang Sect's high-level officials and the Hehuan Sect was also ambiguous. There was often cooperation in hostility, and there might even be more cooperation, to jointly counter the Qingxu Sect, the leader of the five major sects.

The overall situation was important, and Master Xuantong had no way to fight against the will of the sect.

He could only use this cold attitude to express his dissatisfaction to Lou Meixue on the opposite side.

Lou Meixue did not have a good impression of this old stubborn man from the Luoyang Sect, but on the surface he still greeted him tirelessly. He just secretly displayed his charm, giggling from time to time, and seduced many Luoyang Sect disciples on the Camel Cloud Beast.

It was not until Master Xuantong's face was as black as the bottom of a pot and he was about to explode that Lou Meixue stopped.

She put away her frivolous and charming look, and transformed herself into a dignified, pure and innocent fairy.

She flew closer and whispered a few words with Master Xuantong, exchanging some recent information about Qingyuan City.

After a while, Taoist Xuantong nodded, transmitted a few words to the Luoyang Sect foundation-building cultivators who were traveling with him, and then flew into the formation with Lou Meixue.

Seeing this, another cultivator named Chen, who was in the early stage of foundation-building, shook his head helplessly, called on all the disciples, entered the camp through the portal on the formation, and landed on a flat open space.

With the protection of the formation, the demonic energy emanating from Qingyuan City was almost completely isolated.

Whether it was Fang Ping or other disciples, when they arrived here, they subconsciously took a few more breaths of air, and felt a sense of relief like a fish returning to the water after landing on the shore.

This camp was not big, but it was more spacious than Fang Ping expected.

Except for a few rows of stone houses built with magic power, there was nothing else.

As soon as hundreds of disciples dispersed, it made the place feel a bit overcrowded.

As for the new batch of reinforcements sent by the Hehuan Sect, they have not arrived yet.

In the camp, there were only a few female disciples from the previous batch of the Hehuan Sect, who seemed to have been injured during the garrison mission and were resting in the formation.

Hearing the noise, they walked out slowly and looked at the many Luoyang Sect disciples curiously.

These outstanding and charming female disciples made many Luoyang Sect male disciples feel itchy, and the huge camp was suddenly filled with the breath of spring.

Of course, some Luoyang Sect disciples formed Taoist couples and started to quarrel in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Fang Ping suddenly remembered a ghost story he had read before.

"The Hehuan Sect never recruits female disciples from the outside world, but recruits male disciples regularly. But there are so many beautiful women in their sect."

"The sect holds a big competition every year, and the male disciples who get the top three places can get a large number of dual cultivation Taoist partners."

"But if you can't get it..."

Fang Ping's face suddenly became a little strange.

He thought about it, but still didn't tell this joke, so as not to dampen the fantasies of his senior and junior brothers.