Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Seeing the emperor's figure rising from the city below, the yellow-robed monk couldn't help but feel frightened and angry.

He couldn't help but shouted angrily:
  "Shangguan Ren, you and my sect just signed an alliance agreement not long ago, why did you come today without telling me!"

"Lidu below, are you the one causing the trouble?"

The emperor's shadow was indifferent and silent.

In the city below, a middle-aged man in a white robe with a sinister expression on his face stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes stern.

As he thought, the palm of the emperor's phantom suddenly raised, and the demonic energy surged!

At this moment, it was as if he had grasped the sun, moon and stars.

The yellow-robed monk felt an irresistible force coming towards him from all directions, squeezing him into the emperor's phantom's big hand in an instant!

But as a transformed god, the yellow-robed monk would not sit still and wait for death.

In times of crisis, he clasped his hands together.

Explosive drink.

The large yellow robe immediately bulged!

boom!
  On the ground below, a huge palm with condensed earth veins suddenly stretched out. Countless gravel and soil fell from around the huge palm, and the big hand suddenly grabbed the yellow-robed monk!

It was as if he had grasped an invisible rope tied to the yellow-robed monk.

The yellow-robed monk's castration stopped!

At the same time, the big hand of the earth flowed rapidly, forming a huge ball of loess, wrapping the yellow-robed monk in it.

"Ok?"

In the teahouse, a middle-aged man in black robe who was sipping tea from a handheld cup paused slightly.

A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"It's a little bit patient."

But it was just a moment of surprise.

He then gently sipped the tea.

Outside the tea house.

The middle-aged man in white robe looked coldly at the sky.

Then suddenly he pulled out a sword from his waist.

Flick.

The sword suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew straight into the palm of the emperor's shadow.

It also rises against the wind.

The shadow's lips and teeth are open and closed.

Spit out the evil sounds one after another:

"I am the Great Baisha Demon Emperor!"

"I order you to behead!"

The sound spread throughout the world, but it seemed to only ring in the ears of the yellow-robed monk!

It was like a bright pure white sword light!

"cut!"

The yellow-robed monk was shocked!

Gritting his teeth, he raised his hand and flipped it over. Suddenly, dozens of fifth-level earth beads appeared in his hand.

Bang, bang, bang!

These dozens of fifth-level Wutu beads exploded almost instantly, turning into streams of extremely pure Wutu true power, mixed with the surrounding loess essence, and instantly condensed in front of him!

However, it was just in vain.

The pure white sword light with a ray of cold poison in it effortlessly penetrated the barrier formed by the yellow-robed monks with all their efforts...

The yellow-robed monk's pupils shrank rapidly!
  Only a white sword light was seen, like a white snake, emerging from the thick soil!

The yellow-robed monk's whole body suddenly lit up with an earthy yellow treasure light.

However, under this pure white sword light, it was like tofu, cutting in easily without any hindrance!
  "Is the distance between the middle stage of becoming a god and the perfection of becoming a god so big?"

At this moment, the yellow-robed monk couldn't help but have this thought in his mind.

And just when the sword light broke through the treasure light and slashed towards him.

In the city, in the teahouse.

A look of surprise suddenly appeared on the old man's face.

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man in black robe couldn't help but raised his head with a solemn expression and looked into the sky.

finger.

two fingers.

Two ordinary-looking fingers.

Suddenly it popped out from the void in front of the yellow-robed monk.

Blocking in front of the pure white sword light.

Then his two fingers slightly joined together to clamp the sword light.

The pure white sword light kept struggling between these two fingers, buzzing continuously.

But there is absolutely no way to escape!

A figure wearing a moon-white robe and a pale face slowly emerged from the void.

Seeing this figure, the yellow-robed monk's eyes were filled with surprise and joy:

"Xun... acting sect leader!"

The person who came was none other than Xun Fujun, the current acting sect leader of Wanxiang Sect.

He didn't speak when he heard this, and didn't see any movement. The next moment, he appeared in front of the teahouse below.

Looking at the evil-looking middle-aged man in white robe in front of the teahouse, Xun Fujun's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and he said in an indifferent tone:
  "Master Shangguan, the body of 'Benevolence' has arrived, and the body of 'Compassion' is not far away, right?"

The middle-aged man in white robe raised his head and stared coldly, but did not speak.

In the tea house, a loud laughter suddenly sounded:

"This sect knows that it cannot be concealed from fellow Taoist Xun!"

Mr. Xunfu raised his head slightly.

Then I saw the window on the second floor of the teahouse opened.

A handsome middle-aged man in black robe has one hand behind his back and a smile on his face:
  "Shangguan is kind and has met Taoist friend Xun. He came here uninvited. I hope Taoist friend Xun will forgive me."

While he was talking, the middle-aged man in white robe below appeared behind the middle-aged man in black robe, took a step forward, and walked into the other person's body.

Xun Fujun's expression remained unchanged, but his heart sank slightly.

Shangguan Ren, the leader of the original demon sect, was born with two souls. Each of the two souls was named "Ren" and "Compassion", but they could be called either one.

These two souls each practiced a top inheritance of the demonic path, and both reached the perfection of becoming gods.

Alone, he is at the level of the master of the three sects of the Great Jin Dynasty.

The two are one, looking at Feng Linzhou, among the gods, there is probably no one who can beat them.

He also didn't have enough confidence to win the battle.

But his eyes were immediately attracted by an old man in green robes beside Shangguan Renren, and a look of surprise soon appeared in his eyes:
  "You, you are..."

The old man in green robe drank the remaining tea by himself, and then looked at Xunfu Jun with a smile:

"You are the disciple of 'Hui Yunzi', right? You didn't look so dazzling at first, but you didn't expect that you are now the master of Wanxiang Sect. It seems that I, an old man, have misjudged you sometimes."

Hearing the old man's words, Xun Fujun couldn't help but feel a little shocked even though he had already guessed the other party's identity.

"It's really him!"

"Han Xiangzi!"

"It's just that his appearance and feeling are different from the rumors..."

The wave of emotions was quickly absorbed by Xun Fujun.

He quickly calmed down and said without being humble or arrogant:

"Xun Fujun, the sect leader of the Wanxiang Sect, has met Supreme Han. I have heard for a long time that Supreme Han has overcome the catastrophe and ascended to heaven. I didn't expect to see Supreme Han again..."

The old man couldn't help laughing when he heard this:

"What about overcoming the tribulation and ascending? The rules of the world are incomplete. Overcoming the tribulation means death. The old man is just lingering. Now that the end is approaching, let's come out and breathe."

After hearing the old man's words, Mr. Xunfu couldn't help but look slightly frozen.

He is very clear about the difficulty of overcoming the tribulation and ascending.

A Void Refining monk from the Wanxiang Sect could not resist the temptation to ascend to the upper realm. He knew that the hope of success was extremely slim, but he still chose to take the risk.

Ultimately failed and disbanded.

Just hearing these words from an experienced Xu Lian monk, Xun Fujun's heart still sank slightly.

As monks, how many of those who have reached their level do not aspire to ascend to the upper world? Chengxian asked, "Live as long as heaven and earth?"
  But now is not the time to think about this after all, his consciousness quickly scanned the surroundings.

With his level and ability, the fact that all the people in Lidu have been occupied by blood beasts cannot be hidden from his eyes.

Think of Ji Ying being attacked and killed just now.

Xun Fujun connected all the things in just a blink of an eye.

But nothing could be seen on his face. His eyes moved slightly and looked at Shangguan Renren:

"Master Shangguan, don't you want to explain?"

Shangguan Renren smiled:
  "Fellow Daoist Xun, when Master and I came here, we did not harm the creatures in this city. We have already been like this since we first came here."

"You must believe in this sect, or else, this sect swears by the rules of heaven and earth?"

Xun Fujun snorted coldly.

However, there was no attack, and he just said coldly:
  "I, Elder Zongji, shouldn't have offended Master Shangguan, right?"

"Why did the leader of Shangguan Sect seem to want to kill the elder of my sect when I saw him?"

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! I thought that the elder of your sect was also devoured by this blood beast, and then... Haha, our Holy Sect has formed an alliance with your sect, so how could we do anything that goes against your sect?"

Shangguan Renren still had a smile on his face.

Mr. Xun Fu took advantage of every opportunity and said calmly:

"In this case, then Sect Leader Shangguan and Supreme Han might as well come to our sect to rest for two days and allow us to entertain them. This can be considered as a way of thanking you for caring so much for our vassal state of Jin."

Shangguan Renren's face was slightly dull and he was about to speak.

The old man smiled and said:

"The old man won't interfere anymore. The old man came here just to call back one of our old friends."

"Old boy?"

Mr. Xunfu was slightly stunned.

The old man turned his head to look at Shangguan Renren and said:

"Are there any blood sacrifices left?"

Shangguan Renren immediately understood the meaning of the old man's words and said quickly:

"Master, don't worry, we have it."

As he spoke, he opened his palm and a small black cauldron rotated rapidly.

Raise your finger.

Immediately, countless mortals flew out of the small cauldron.

As if aware of the breath of these mortals, everyone in the street filled with the smell of fireworks froze for an instant, and then like a deep-sea evil shark smelling the smell of blood, their faces quickly distorted, and strange-shaped blood mist emerged from them. The people in the city quickly broke free from their bodies and immediately pounced on these mortals.

"The devil!"

Falling from the air and standing behind Mr. Xun Fu, the yellow-robed monk couldn't help but cursed in a low voice when he saw this scene, and then looked at Mr. Xun Fu eagerly.

As long as Mr. Xun Fu gives the order, even if he cannot defeat the leader of the Demon Sect, he will never let these people sacrifice the blood of mortals in front of him!

However, Mr. Xunfu seemed not to have seen his gaze, and frowned slightly, but did not speak.

"The Suzerain!"

The yellow-robed monk couldn't help but speak out.

Shangguan Renren continued to release creatures one by one, and said with a smile:
  "Fellow Daoist Xun, these mortals are not from your Dajin, but are raised by my Holy Sect. You don't want to take care of them, right?"

Mr. Xunfu was slightly silent.

The yellow-robed monk saw that Lord Xun Fu seemed to be surrendering, and all the mortals around him were quickly swallowed up by the blood mist, and he couldn't help but said anxiously:

"But this is in Li country!"

"Dai Sect Master, have you forgotten the instructions of our ancestors?"

Mr. Xunfu couldn't help but frown:
  "Ji Ying! I said a long time ago that our ancestors are not worthy of the law!"

The yellow-robed monk was impatient. Seeing that Mr. Xunfu seemed determined to ignore it, he didn't say much at the moment.

He formed a big hand and snatched the small cauldron from Shangguan Renren's hand!

Facing the sudden attack of the yellow-robed monk, the old man remained indifferent.

Shangguan Renren also smiled and seemed completely defenseless.

However, at the moment when this big hand was about to grab Xiaoding.

Mr. Xunfu suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the yellow-robed monk!
  "Brother Xun!"

Ji Ying was shocked and angry, and looked at Xun Fujun in disbelief.

However, Mr. Xun Fu knew everything he was good at. Under his special magic power, the yellow-robed monk had no resistance at all, and his figure quickly shrank.

Xun Fujun raised his hand and took out a brocade bag.

Then he put the yellow-robed monk into it and hid it in his sleeve.

Then he looked at the two people expressionlessly, and his tone no longer concealed his rejection of the old man and Shangguan's kindness:
  "After you two are done with your work, can you go back?"

see this scene.

The old man looked at Xun Fujun with a strange look in his eyes.

Even Shangguan Renren looked surprised, as if he didn't expect Xun Fujun to be so decisive.

After a brief silence, there was a round of applause.

The old man stroked his palms and smiled:
  "I haven't met a young man as interesting as you for a long time."

"Good! Good!"

"How lucky it is that the old man can see such a person before his death, even if he disappears as a human being!"  "Ren'er."

"Yes."

Shangguan Renren nodded quickly.

Immediately, a large number of mortals were released from the secret realm of Xiaoding.

There are also some monks with advanced cultivation among them.

Xun Fujun squinted his eyes and watched this scene without saying a word.

Soon, these creatures were swallowed up one by one by the blood beasts.

A smile appeared on the old man's face, and he said with a smile:

"coming."

The voice just fell.

The whole Li was shocked!
  All the blood beasts in the city that were still wearing human skin stagnated, and then fell downward like sand.

The blood beast that fell on the ground immediately turned into blood and seeped into the ground.

Mr. Xunfu couldn't help but look down at the ground with his face slightly condensed.

He vaguely felt that there seemed to be a strong and manic force surging beneath the city!
  "what is this?"

Doubts just arose in my heart.

next moment.

The city is shattered!

Immediately, a strange beast covered in blood and with long waving beards suddenly jumped out of the gap!

He raised his head and roared.

The sound shook thousands of miles!

Seeing the appearance of this strange beast, even Xun Fujun, who didn't know much about how to control beasts, couldn't help but change his expression suddenly.

"Blood Kirin?!"

Immediately he suddenly realized:

"No wonder the bloody disasters in Li country have been non-stop in recent years!"

"No wonder!"

This blood unicorn is already at the fifth level.

Standing on all fours among the ruins.

The eyes are full of violence!

Then he rushed directly towards the nearest Mr. Xun Fu!

Xun Fujun snorted coldly.

But there is a figure coming faster.

He instantly landed in front of Xun Fujun, raised his hand and pressed it!
  For an instant, there seemed to be two shadows of the black and white emperor overlapping each other, reaching out at the same time!
  Even though the blood unicorn was already at the fifth level, it was still not enough in front of the master of the original demon sect who dominated among the monks who transformed into gods, and he was immediately crushed in the ruins.

However, the blood unicorn struggled and stood upright with a roar, and countless blood flowed out from under its body scales, rushing into Shangguan Mercy...

After half a stick of incense.

The old man sat leisurely on the Xue Qilin's back. Shangguan Renren took the Xue Qilin and walked away in the air.

Watching the two people and the beast leaving.

"Han Xiangzi, what are your plans?"

Xun Fujun narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a moment, he waved his sleeves.

Lidu, which had been reduced to ruins and had no life left, was razed to the ground.

Then he stopped staying and disappeared from the spot without a sound.

……

"Let's return to the sect immediately!"

Wang Hao looked solemn, took the unused third-level jade pendant, and said in a deep voice.

After hearing Wang Ba's words, Li Yingfu, Lou Yi and others nodded without any hesitation.

The movement just now was really too shocking.

Even if they have hidden far away.

But he could still feel the amazing mana fluctuations coming from the direction of Lidu.

Everyone was not an inexperienced young man, and they immediately noticed that the changes in Lidu were probably far more shocking than they expected.

In this case, it is no longer suitable to continue traveling.

At least that's what Wang Yan thinks.

So without any hesitation, he immediately met up with Li Yingfu and informed the other party of his decision.

Li Yingfu also had the same idea, so naturally they hit it off and suggested:
  "Let's take a detour from the south to avoid the blood disaster."

Wang Hao nodded in agreement.

There was no need for Lou Yi to drive the carriage this time. Li Yingfu and Wang Yan directly used their magic power to take a few people and flew in the direction of Dajin.

Wang Ba has a fourth-level shuttle, and his speed is no slower than Li Yingfu.

After flying for several days at a stretch, we finally arrived at the realm of Wanxiang Sect.

Perhaps due to the tense situation in Feng Linzhou, Wanxiang Sect's inspections have become much stricter.

After some interrogation and formation questioning, everyone was able to enter the sect.

However, since Wang Qingyang had not passed the entrance examination, he could not enter the sect with Wang Ba. Instead, he was taken by Zhou Lue and temporarily lived in the sect's "Yunguanyuan" specially used to accommodate foreigners.

"While you are here, first understand the situation of the sect with Lu E. After I return as my teacher, I will teach you the techniques soon."

Wang Ba softly comforted him.

Although Wang Qingyang was confused, he was not that soft-tempered and immediately nodded seriously.

"Master, don't worry! Qingyang will not let Master down."

After learning about Wang Ba's identity, the dean of Yunguanyuan quickly and politely said that he would take good care of him.

Wang Ba nodded.

No gifts were given.

With his position as the right protector of the Earthly Things Hall, he did not need to do such a thing when facing the Master of Yunguanyuan who was affiliated with the Rende Hall.

On the contrary, this completely gives the other party an opportunity to curry favor.

Afterwards, it was too late to return to Wanfa Peak, so he went straight to the Diwu Palace to find Song Dongyang to explain his duties.

Although there is nothing to say, after all, Song Dongyang is his direct superior, and the sect also has rules and requirements, and he cannot disobey them.

Soon, he flew to the Diwu Palace.

When the monks saw him along the way, they all took the initiative to stop and say hello.

Wang Ba also smiled in response.

But he soon saw a familiar protector.

"The right protector is back?"

"Yes, haha, why don't you come to see Deputy Palace Master Song to discuss your duties as soon as you come back? Is he in the palace now?"

"Looking for Deputy Palace Master Song?"

The protector couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this, but then he laughed:

"It seems that the right protector is outside and does not know the situation. Deputy Palace Master Song is about to step down. Now he is probably at the Palace of Supreme Harmony..."

"Resign?"

Wang Ba was a little surprised.

The protector sighed:

"Yes, Deputy Palace Master Song has harvested a lot of Daqi's materials during his outing. He has made outstanding contributions, and he has also accumulated enough merits. Now that he is preparing to sprint to the realm of god transformation, he naturally has no time to deal with chores in the palace. ."

Wang Ba couldn't help but nodded slightly when he heard the words, then his heart moved and he said curiously:
  "Then who will take over the position of Deputy Palace Master Song now?"

The protector shook his head: "I don't know, but the ones who have the loudest voice now are Minister Qi Rulian Qi of the Spiritual Mine Department, and Minister Ma Shengxuma of the Spiritual Planting Department. Of course, in the end, the sect master has to do this kind of thing. Decide with the elders..."

Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the names of these two people.

He has a good relationship with these two people, and no matter who becomes the deputy palace master, he will be happy to see it happen.

But then he had a headache.

Song Dongyang is not here, who can he report to now?
  After thinking about it, he immediately sent a transmission note to Song Dongyang, and then rushed straight to Wanfa Peak.

Although I haven't seen him for only a few years, I never thought much about Bu Chan before.

But for some reason, as soon as he arrived at the sect, he missed him inexplicably.

However, when he arrived at Wanfa Peak, he suddenly remembered that today was not Xiu Mu, and Bu Chan was probably still in the Lingzhi Department.

"Forget it, let's take a look at the spiritual beasts first."

Wang Ba shook his head.

He did not take those skink dragon lizards with him. After all, for the time being, these things were of very limited help to him in fighting.

However, when his consciousness swept across Wanfa Peak, he saw a familiar figure holding a magic sword in his hand, seemingly thinking about something.

"I almost forgot, Yi An is here too."

Wang Yan slapped his forehead.

He came forward to say hello to his son.

However, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have touched something.

A thick sword energy that vaguely contained the five elements but was extremely sharp shot out from Wang Yian's hand!

Go straight towards Wang Ba!
  "Ok?"

"Five elements?"

Wang Hao was slightly startled.

But it was just a surprise.

He just raised his hand slightly.

His two fingers directly grasped this slightly rough sword, but he could feel the exquisitely conceived sword energy in it.

And Wang Yi'an suddenly woke up from his meditation. When he saw Wang Yan, his eyes lit up slightly:
  "Father! You're back!"

"You're back. Who did you learn this swordsmanship from? Why doesn't it look like Senior Brother Zhao's style?"

Wang Ba smiled and nodded at first, then became serious.

Kung Fu is the foundation of cultivation and should not be changed easily. Wang Yi'an's approach is obviously different from Zhao Feng's, so he cannot help but take it seriously.

After hearing Wang Ba's words, Wang Yian raised his head and said proudly:
  "This is my master's personal biography!"

"Master?"

Wang Haowei was a little confused:
  "Uncle Xumi?"

"No, it's Master Yao!"

Wang Yian corrected.

"Master?"

Wang Ba was stunned, never expecting that it would be taught by his master Yao Wudi.

After hesitating for a moment, he did not question it again:
  "Then you practice first. If you encounter any problems, come and ask me."

Wang Yian disagreed and said:
  "Dad, you don't know the art of swordsmanship, so what's the use of asking you."

Wang Bao shook his head when he heard this.

However, he didn’t explain much and asked instead:
  "Where's your mother?"

"Mom is in the Spiritual Planting Department. I heard she's very busy."

"Very busy?"

Wang Hao frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, he got up and flew towards the Spiritual Planting Department without having time to look at the spiritual beast.

Soon, he landed in the Spiritual Plant Department.

Seeing Wang Yan, some people in the Lingzhi Department were also a little surprised:

"The right protector is back?"

Immediately, he took the initiative to give Wang Yan directions:
  "Deacon Bu is in the spiritual field outside!"

"Thank you."

Wang Ba also replied with a smile.

After saying that, he flew according to the location pointed by the other party.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before Bu Chan was seen standing outside the spiritual field, giving instructions to some young spiritual planters.

Wang Ba didn't speak, and watched quietly, feeling an inexplicable sense of calm and comfort in his heart.

"Huh? Junior Nephew Wang? Are you back?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

Wang Hao reacted immediately when he heard the voice and turned around quickly.

Sure enough, he saw an old farmer with much smoother skin looking towards him with a smile.

"Uncle Ma! Long time no see."

Wang Ba also smiled and bowed his hands.

Immediately his heart moved and he said:

"I happened to want to ask my uncle about something."

Ma Shengxu was in a very good mood when he saw Wang Yan. He couldn't help but smile when he heard this:

"It doesn't take long, it's just a few years. If you have any questions, just ask."

Wang Ba did not hesitate, and immediately took out the small golden tree he got from Musen Island from the secret realm of the picture scroll.

Seeing this small tree, Ma Shengxu didn't take it seriously at first.

However, after taking a closer look, he soon couldn't help but look surprised:
  "This, this is Emperor Liu?!" (End of Chapter)