Martial Arts of Longevity: Starting from the prison guards

boom!
  The self-destruction of Yuan Shen was extremely powerful. Lu Ning hit it with a hammer, and Gongsun Yao was knocked back a hundred feet by the self-destruction.

Lu Ning put away the Skyfire War Hammer, looked at the terrifying blood energy rolling between the heaven and the earth, and snorted coldly.

Gongsun Yao is dead!

But those ten guards in the Fate Defying Realm escaped!

Lu Ning did not chase them. Those ten people had already escaped the range of his spiritual consciousness. If he chased them now, he would not be able to catch them.

Turn around and return to the palace car.

The man driving the car had a strange expression on his face. He knew that Lu Ning's strength was terrifying, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying. He killed the Dao Emperor with a hammer.

"Let's go."

Lu Ning said lightly.

Walking into the palace car, Lu Ning took out the scroll of time, his consciousness sank into it, and he appeared in the Mu Clan in a flash.

It seems that after leaving for a moment, four or five days have passed in the picture scroll world.

Not long after he appeared in the small courtyard, Mu Chen came to the door.

"Master Lu, are you okay?" Mu Chen asked.

"I am fine."

Lu Ning shook his head, looked at him and said, "You don't have to worry about me. Just go and practice when you need to."

Mu Chen nodded, bowed and turned to leave. He walked out of the small courtyard and told the two guards outside the door before leaving quickly.

Spring to autumn.

Time in the picture scroll world is like running water, and in the blink of an eye, another three years have passed.

Three years have not changed for Lu Ning, but for the herdsmen, the changes are still very big. Those who practice have made progress. The old man is getting older little by little, the children are growing up little by little, and the number of tribesmen is slowly increasing.

But regarding the old clan leader's retreat, the clan members have been secretly discussing it. Six years have passed, and it is enough to stabilize a realm. However, the old clan leader has not shown up yet, and the clan members can't help but have doubts in their hearts.

Of course, the Black Clan and the Green Wolf Clan also had doubts about Mu Changqing's reaching the Nascent Soul Realm.

They started to get ready to make a move. They did not raid the herdsmen, but attacked the monks and hunters who went out of the herdsmen.

Mu Chen practices his sword in front of the rising sun every day. He has not yet felt the sword intention of the Red Sun Sword, but as he practices every day and feels it with his heart, his level of swordsmanship has improved a lot.

Especially the art of sword control has reached the point of proficiency.

"Sword Intent, Sword Intent..."

In front of the main hall, Mu Chen held the Red Sun Sword, and the sword energy was flowing freely as he swung it. However, he still did not feel the sword intention of the Red Sun Sword, and he did not know what the sword intention of the Red Sun Sword was.

After a while, he stopped and looked up at the rising sun, slowly closing his eyes.

……

night.

Thirty kilometers northwest of the herdsmen, on a mountain peak, three figures stood horizontally.

These three people are the three members of the Black Clan: Kuroki, Black Teeth, and Fengdai.

"Grandpa, it's been six years. If Mu Changqing is still alive, he can't hide so well and reach the Nascent Soul realm. Shouldn't he come out and do some activities for us, the Black Clan and the Green Wolf Clan, to see?"

Hei Ya was speechless and said that he thought Mu Changqing had died six years ago.

But grandpa didn’t listen at the time.

Fengshiro also said: "Grandpa Kuroki, why don't we go to the herders to test it out? If Mu Changqing is really alive, he will definitely appear."

Heimu frowned and said nothing, he was only in the Golden Elixir Dzogchen realm, not yet in the Nascent Soul realm.

If Mu Changqing is still alive and deliberately hides to earn money from other clans' golden elixir realm powerhouses, he will definitely never come back.

"Is Ruomu Changqing still alive?" Heimu asked the two of them.

Black Teeth and Kazushiro immediately fell silent.

If Mu Changqing is still alive and hiding in the clan, the three of them will definitely go to the Mu clan and never return.

"Grandpa, it's not appropriate for you to go. After you return, you can discuss with the clan leader and let the clan leader quietly go to the herdsman to test the situation. Even if Mu Changqing is not dead, he will never be able to hurt the clan leader."

Black Tooth said.

Heimu frowned and said nothing. He was also wondering whether Mu Changqing was dead or alive.

If Mu Changqing had not broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm, he would not have been able to survive six years.

"What's going on with the Green Wolf clan now?" Kuroki asked.

Hei Ya sneered: "Qingjinshan, Qingduo's son, has always wanted to avenge Qingduo. Recently, he has been hunting down the tribesmen who are out of the herdsmen with the Qinglang tribe."

Heimu said in a deep voice: "Then let the Green Wolf Clan deal with the Herdsmen. Let the news go out and say that Mu Changqing is dead. It is best to let the Herdsmen tell it personally and let Qingjin Mountain hear it..."

As he said that, Heimu turned to look at Hei Ya: "Let's catch the herders performing a show tomorrow."

"It's grandpa!"

Hei Ya immediately understood what grandpa meant and grinned sneer.

The next day.

A shocking news spread on the border of the wilderness. Mu Changqing, the old leader of the herdsmen, died.

The first person to get the news was Qingjinshan of the Blue Wolf Clan.

"Made, that Mu Changqing has been dead for a long time, and he has hidden it from us for so long. Damn the Mu Changqing, I will destroy you all!" Qingjin Mountain heard with his own ears the Black people questioning the Mu Changqing, and the Mu Changqing said that Mu Changqing had already died. died.

"Big Fatty, what the hell are you talking about? The old patriarch has been in seclusion to stabilize his realm. When did he die!?" Zhao Hu roared angrily.

Today, he was hunting with his clansmen and encountered a surprise attack by the Black clansmen. He himself was injured, and so were others around him. Big Fatty was one of his good brothers, who was in the late stage of foundation building.

"Brother Hu, I, they forced me to say this!"

The fat man's face was extremely ugly, and the sharp spikes of black teeth were still pressed against his neck, and he could pierce his neck with just a little force.

Hei Ya is the leader of the younger generation of the Hei clan, and he is also ruthless. If he does not do what Hei Ya says, he will definitely be killed by Hei Ya.

"哓哓......!"

Hei Ya let go of the big fat man with a cold snort, and kicked Zhao Hu and others.

Zhao Hu grabbed the big fat guy and beat him up: "The old patriarch is not dead, what nonsense are you talking about...!"

Qingjinshan and others who were hiding in the dark saw this scene in their eyes. The bigger Zhao Hu's reaction became, in his opinion, Mu Changqing was really dead.

If he wasn't dead, Zhao Hu wouldn't care what Big Fatty said at all.

"Old guy, you died silently. If I can't kill you to avenge my father, I will kill your grandson and your tribe, 叏哓哓...!" Qingjinshan sneered again and again, leading the Green Wolf tribe members to leave quickly.

He wanted to bring the news back to the Green Wolf Clan, and began to prepare to attack the Herdsmen, so that the Herdsmen would completely disappear in the wilderness.

……

Among the herders.

When Mu Chen got the news, he was stunned!
  How did Fatty Zhao know that his grandfather had passed away?
  He immediately sheathed his sword and walked into the main hall.

Mu Chen rushed to the meeting hall of the herdsmen, and the clan elders were already there.

Zhao Hu led the herdsmen and escorted Fatty Zhao to the main hall. All the clan elders were very angry and wanted to chop Fatty Zhao with their palms.

Fatty Zhao was frightened and knelt on the ground, crying and shouting that it was Hei Ya from the Black tribe who forced him to say this, and if he didn't say it, he would die.

When Mu Chen heard this, his expression became extremely serious.

Fatty Zhao is a timid and naive person, so he would definitely not be able to resist Hei Ya's threats, so he acted according to Hei Ya's instructions.

The purpose of acting should not be to let the herdsmen know that his grandfather has passed away, but to let the Green Wolf tribe know.

When the Green Wolf Tribe learns the news, they will definitely prepare to attack the Mu Tribe.

"Brother, it's not good!" Mu Xuan walked into the main hall, looked at Mu Chen and said, "The clan members heard the news that grandpa had not gone into seclusion and had died a long time ago. They surrounded him outside and wanted to know the real situation."

Mu Chen's face was solemn. In the past, the clan members only discussed it in private. Now that the Hei clan is making a conspiracy, the news of grandpa's death must not be hidden.

Mu Chen turned around and looked at the seven elders of the Mu clan.

The seven clan elders also had serious expressions on their faces. After exchanging glances with Mu Chen, they looked at Fatty Zhao.

One clan elder also snorted angrily: "Things who are afraid of death are trying to scare you, so you're just talking nonsense?"

Fatty Zhao looked at the clan elder in fear and knelt on the ground without daring to say a word.

Mu Chen took a deep breath and waved his hands to Zhao Hu and others.

Zhao Hu glanced at Mu Chen hesitantly. He also wanted to know if the old patriarch was still alive, but he didn't dare to ask more questions.

Immediately let people grab Fatty Zhao and leave.

Mu Chen discussed with the seven clan elders in the main hall, and the final result was not to tell the clan members and continue to hide it.

Walk out of the big yard.

Mu Chen stood on the steps and looked at the thousands of tribesmen gathered around him, and said in a deep voice: "What happened today is a conspiracy of the Black tribesmen. They caught Big Fatty Zhao and threatened him to make him talk nonsense."

"People, don't worry. My grandpa is fine. He just has a problem with his cultivation."

"The Black people are good at conspiracy and they want to use this method to make me panic internally."

"So don't be fooled."

"Also, the Green Wolf tribe is a group of brainless and brutal guys. They will definitely attack us when they hear this news. For the time being, everyone should not go out unless there is nothing to do."

After appeasing the clansmen, Mu Chen asked them to disperse.

He returned to the main hall and began to deploy. He had not yet controlled the sword intention of the Red Sun Sword, so it was not as powerful as his grandfather in terms of actual combat power.

If the Qinglang Clan really sends someone to attack them, if a random Jindan Dzogchen comes, or if the Qinglang Clan's leader directly attacks them, then the herdsmen will definitely not be able to stop them.

really.

That night, Qing Hanlin, the leader of the Green Wolf clan, led Qingjinshan and other Jindan realm monks, as well as a thousand Green Wolf riders to attack the herdsmen.

It seems that there are not many people, but if Mu Changqing is not in the situation, Qing Hanlin can kill the herdsmen alone.

Therefore, Qing Hanlin personally went out and brought with him all the golden elixir realm monks who were good. He did not bring any of the three major golden elixirs in the clan at the later stage, and stayed with the clan to prevent sneak attacks by the black clansmen.

On the mountain peak thirty kilometers northwest of the herdsman, Heimu's face was solemn. He did not expect that Qing Hanlin, the leader of the Qinglang clan, would personally take action, which was a bit of a miscalculation.

Ordinarily, after hearing the news of Mu Changqing's death, Qinghanlin would send two late Jindan people to attack the herdsmen with the Qinglang Cavalry.

As a result, Qing Hanlin was worried about going into battle by himself.

The news came a little late, otherwise the Black Clan could take the opportunity to attack the Green Wolf Clan, and even if they couldn't defeat them, they would still severely damage the Qinglang Clan's vitality.

"Grandpa, Fei Ge sent a message to the clan leader, but it's still too late for the clan leader to send out troops to attack the Green Wolf clan!" Hei Ya said.

Kuroki hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Send the message back."

Qing Hanlin personally went out and attacked from the Green Wolf Clan to the Mu Clan. It would take an hour. Even if the Mu Clan was destroyed, it would still take an hour to return. It would take some more time to destroy the Mu Clan, about two hours.

Enough too!

……

"kill!"

The leader of the Qinglang Clan is an extremely rough and arrogant man, holding a big sword in his hand. This person is Qinghan Lin.

When he left the Green Wolf Clan, he wrapped himself up tightly and did not reveal his true face until outside the Clan.

When the herdsmen saw that Qing Hanlin was coming in person, they couldn't help but feel frightened.

puff!
  Just as a guard on the gate of the village was about to shout, a bloody sword slashed through him. In an instant, his body was cut in half, and he died tragically on the spot!

"Enemy attack, Green Wolf Clan...poof...!"

In addition, the guards shouted, but even those who did not finish their words were beheaded.

Then other guards shouted, and soon an alarm bell sounded among the herdsmen, followed by a sword light from deep into the night sky, it was Mu Chen.

Then the elders of the clan rose into the air and rushed towards the entrance of the village.

Boom!

The village gate could not stop the Green Wolf Cavalry at all, and was breached in a moment. Thousands of Green Wolf Cavalry rushed into the herdsmen. The Qingjin Mountain howled, letting the Green Wolf Cavalry hunt down the adult men and old people of the herdsmen. , leaving behind women and children.

At this time, thousands of guards from the herdsmen rushed out from the surroundings and surrounded a thousand green wolf riders. Muxuan, Zhao Hu and others, led by them, mainly dealt with Qingjin Mountain.

Muxuan also reached the middle stage of the Golden Core in these sixteen years, and fought fiercely with Qingjin Mountain who was also in the middle stage of the Golden Core.

It's just that Qingjinshan entered the middle stage of Jindan earlier and had more combat experience than Muxuan, so Muxuan was defeated step by step.

"Mu Changqing, why don't you get out!"

Qinghan Lin rushed into the night sky with a big sword in his hand, exuding the terrifying aura that should be expected from the Nascent Soul Realm. Mu Chen and the seven elders of the herdsman tribe were shocked for a moment and looked extremely ugly.

Qinghan Lin's spiritual consciousness swept across and found no Nascent Soul Realm aura among the herdsmen. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart: "Your grandfather is indeed dead. He actually deceived us for six years. What a good trick!"

Mu Chen held the Red Sun Sword in his hand and stared at Qinghan Lin angrily. In fact, at this moment, he was still feeling the sword's intention.

Otherwise, he would not be able to defeat Qinghan Lin with his late-stage golden elixir and Chiyang Sword.

"Haha... Mu Changqing's death is just in time. It saves me the energy to kill you and then destroy your herdsmen. From now on, there will be no herdsmen in the wilderness."

Qinghan Lin laughed wildly and raised the bloody sword in his hand to slash towards Mu Chen.

"Clan leader, be careful!"

An old member of the Mu clan, who was in the late Jindan stage, yelled and knocked away Mu Chen, who was about to swing his sword. His body was emitting an earthy yellow light, and his defense looked extremely strong.

Even though he was able to withstand Qinghan Lin's bloody sword light, his whole body was knocked to the ground and hit the ground a hundred feet away like a cannonball, throwing up a cloud of dust and smoke.

Mu Chen and others looked back and saw that the smoke and dust in the pit had cleared. There was blood on the corner of the clan elder's mouth. Not only that, there was also a bloody knife mark on his chest.

Mu Chen and the others couldn't help but take a deep breath. That clan always had the strongest defense in the clan, but he couldn't stop Qing Hanlin's sword.

Then they will be even more unstoppable.

"Die!"

After slaying the clan elder, Qinghanlin waited for a moment and found that there was still no Nascent Soul aura in the depths of the herdsmen, and the Red Sun Sword was still in Mu Chen's hand.

It seems that Mu Changqing is really dead.

Then have nothing to worry about.

Immediately slashed at Mu Chen. As long as he killed Mu Chen and killed the seven elders of the Mu clan, he could return to the Qinglang clan and let a clan elder in the late Jindan stage take the Qinglang clan members and give the Mu clan to extinguish.

"Sword intention, sword intention, what is sword intention..."

Looking at the bloody sword light, Mu Chen had a look of madness in his eyes, and even his eyes were slightly red, but he acted extremely calm, staring at the bloody sword light with no expression on his face.

"kill!"

At this moment, Mu Chen just wanted to kill Qing Hanlin, he really hated the Qinglang clan.

Over the years, the Green Wolf Clan and the Black Clan have bullied his herdsmen too much, and now they want to destroy his herdsmen.

Mu Chen also had murderous intent in his heart...

hum!
  Just when the killing intent was rolling in his heart, and his consciousness kept hitting the Red Sun Sword in his hand, suddenly, the Red Sun Sword became full of blood, buzzing and trembling in his hands, exuding a bright bloody sword light.

next moment.

The Chiyang Sword broke free and turned into a thunderbolt, slashing towards the fierce bloody sword light.

……

... (end of this chapter)