Guarding the mortal world for 300 years, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 6 This time, three hundred years of immortality

As the sun rises, Yunlan Mountain is surrounded by fairy light, like a fairyland.

No, this is Wonderland.

Zhang Li stood in the small courtyard, looked around, turned and went out.

This time, three hundred years separated the immortals.

When going out, a female cultivator in pink and white clothes stood outside the door.

Daoist dress, light clouds and flowing light, soft face, with a lot of dusty atmosphere.

Seeing Zhang Li, the female cultivator was slightly taken aback.

Zhang Li was also taken aback.

Zuo Qiong.

The female disciple of the Taoist sect who had some "scandalous rumors" with Zhang Li.

"Senior, I remember that Senior Brother Zhang Li lives here, I don't know if he—"

Zuo Qiong bowed slightly and spoke in a low voice.

"Zhang Li, that kid has been guarding the mortal world for 300 years." Zhang Li's voice was hoarse and old.

Guarding the common people, only the disciples of the outer sect who are near the end of their lifespan will take up this task. If they look too young, wouldn't it be unusual?
Zhang Li specially used a magic face pill to transform his face into an old one.

So Zuo Qiong didn't even recognize him at this time.

Hearing that Zhang Li had left, Zuo Qiong showed disappointment on his face, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, senior, for telling me."

"You are Zuo Qiong, right? That kid left something for you." Zhang Li handed a small cloth bag to Zuo Qiong's hand, then paced away.

Zuo Qiong opened the cloth bag suspiciously, and saw two spirit stones in it.

One piece of middle grade, one piece of top grade.

She trembled all over, and looked up at Zhang Li's back.

"Brother Zhang Li, you, take care..."

……

A quarter of an hour later, three figures came quietly, searched in the small courtyard, found nothing, and left quietly.

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Lu Yangzhou's guarding sect is not limited to Yunlan Daozong's family.

To guard the mortal world, one must first enter a mortal gate that opens once every 300 years.

The Immortal Gate of Luyangzhou is in Chiming Mountain, [-] miles away, where the Chiming Taoist sect resides.

The Chiming Daozong was also the Luyangzhou Dazong tens of thousands of years ago, but unfortunately it declined later.

Each sect needs to send the guarding disciples to the Chiming Dao Sect by flying boat, and then step into the gate of immortality.

When Zhang Li arrived at the square of the Foreign Affairs Hall, flying boats stopped there.

The so-called flying boat is more than ten feet long, like a wooden shuttle, with two oblong flying instruments.

There can be hundreds of people in it.

This kind of magic weapon needs to be manipulated by a master foundation builder, and ordinary small sects don't have it at all.

This time, there are 120 guarding disciples of Yunlan Daozong going to Fanchen, which happens to fill a flying boat.

The seven or eight flying boats that were parked together were obviously not loaded with guarding mortal disciples.

"It's so fucking evil, the prices of goods in the market are skyrocketing, and the resources for my uncle to start a sect are not all bought."

"That's right, the spirit stones seem to have been swept away by someone, and I don't know which one is so crazy."

In front of those flying boats, someone was talking in a low voice.

Passing by these flying boats, a lonely and dilapidated gray-black flying boat stopped there.

This is probably the ship, which is very suitable for the status of guarding disciples.

Before the flying boat, a middle-aged Taoist in a green robe greeted him: "Come on, Zhang Li, there is only one person left, get on the flying boat."

This surprised Zhang Li a little.

He didn't have any concerns in this world, and he didn't have much karma involved, so he walked simply.

But those outer disciples who are not young and have cut off the path of cultivation, shouldn't they drag their children and grandchildren, making it hard to leave?
They are all in such a hurry to reincarnate, no, to guard the mortal world.

Stepping on the flying boat along the gangway, Zhang Li was taken aback.

In the flying boat, people wearing various robes sat upright.

Some have handsome faces, hold folding fans, and are romantic and elegant.

Some are dressed in strong military uniforms, with long swords on their backs, and their figures are majestic.

Some have feather fan scarves and long-sleeved green robes, which are elegant and unrestrained.

Even the few women are dignified and handsome.

Zhang Li looked dazed, and the people sitting in the cabin also looked at him.

In the full cabin, he was the only one with gray hair and a long beard.

"Haha, this brother, since he is hanging out in the world of mortals, how can he be so old?"

"Take off that Taoist robe quickly, aren't you tired of cultivating for more than a hundred years?"

"Brother, the world of mortals is short, change your appearance."

……

Zhang Li lowered his head and walked to an empty seat to sit in. When he looked up, he had returned to his original appearance.

Be kind.

"That's right." Beside him, a young man in a moon-white brocade robe with a folding fan in his hand cupped his hands and said, "Zhu Yunshan, qi training second level, 150 years old."

The second level of Qi training, 150 years old, this is really no chance to move forward with the practice.

No wonder he wants to be a guardian disciple in the world of mortals.

"Zhang Li, I've seen my brother." Zhang Li cupped his hands.

It's not easy for him to say his age, nor his cultivation level.

Afraid of embarrassment.

Zhu Yunshan laughed out loud, not caring that Zhang Li did not reveal his cultivation base and age, but looked at Zhang Li and said, "Brother Zhang, do you want to go to which country and city in the mortal world?"

Which country?

Zhang Li had a brief understanding of guarding against Fanchen.

The mortal world under Lu Yangzhou's rule is vast, and it used to be a beautiful world full of aura.

It was only later that the practitioners demanded endlessly and fought endlessly, which made this world deserted and became a mortal land.

In the last 300 years, the seven kingdoms of the mortal world stood together. Han, Zhao, Wei, Qin, Zhou, Chu, and Beidi, the seven kingdoms fought close and far away, and it was very hot.

It's just that that happened 300 years ago, and it's still unknown whether the Seven Kingdoms are still there.

"Maybe I will go to Zhao Country?" Zhang Li hesitated and said.

He didn't have a place to go, but Lin Chaoyang said Zhao Guolin's family let him take care of it, so he decided to go to Zhao Guo.

"Zhao State, um, even though it is inferior to Chu State in terms of literary talents, martial arts is not as prosperous as Qin and Wei, but it is considered a big country. It is said that there are many beauties, haha——" Before Zhu Yunshan could speak, the young man with a sword on his back had already spoken. .

"I, Tao Yun, also plan to go to Zhao country."

After a pause, he grinned and said, "The beauties in Chu State are too weak."

Zhang Li opened his mouth and looked around.

In the entire cabin, more than a hundred guardian disciples were chatting about which country has delicious food, and which city has the most beautiful scenery.

In twos and threes, "a strong horse is easy to tame", "a lot of water is very moist"...

Yes, I am the other one.

These guarding disciples have all given up their practice and are ready to go to the mortal world to enjoy the blessings.

The flying boat slowly floated in the air, then moved forward slowly, and flew out of Yunlan Mountain surrounded by fairy clouds.

Looking out from the porthole, you can see floating clouds, fairy birds, and flying boats going in another direction.

"That's the elite of the sect who went to the bitterly cold place in the north to open the sect." Zhu Yunshan said softly, with a hint of complexity in his eyes.

This is the real seed of practice, and the immortal way can be expected.

The others also looked out of the porthole and slowly fell silent.

"180 three years of seeking immortality, dream, it's time to wake up..." Someone in the cabin sighed sadly.

"I'm a visitor from the sky, but how can I enter the mortal world, this road is broken, woo woo..." A low sob sounded.

Outside the porthole is a fairy, and inside the porthole is a mortal.

Who wouldn't want to be a celestial guest?
It's a pity that there is no way out, and I can only enter the mundane world. After decades, ashes return to dust.

There was a gleam of light in Zhang Li's eyes, and his eyes fell on the two flying lights.

He recognized these two beams of light.

"The Deacon of Qingju Peak Foundation Establishment, Chen Zhi."

"Zhu Wu, the foundation elder of Duanyang Peak."

"You must not die early..."

Whispering softly, Zhang Li lowered his head and slowly circulated the true energy in his meridians.

Others go to the mortal world to enjoy the blessings, but he is not, and the practice should not be neglected in the slightest.

The flying boat shuttled above the clouds, causing the wind to howl.

In the flying boat, there was gradually silence.

At some point, the entire flying boat shook.

"Chiming Mountain, the Gate of Immortals has arrived."

(End of this chapter)