Longevity and Immortal Journey: Raising Demons, Raising Plants and Seeking Immortals

Chapter 137 Elder

"Hahaha…"

The surrounding Li Mo Sect monks laughed unscrupulously. At this moment, their faces were even more demonic than demons in the eyes of the spiritual farmers.

Although they didn't want to get on the boat, their arms couldn't twist their thighs. Driven by the Limo Sect monks, they howled like cattle and sheep and boarded the boat.

Cong Li glanced at it and stopped paying attention, looking towards the darkness around him.

At this time, the Li Mo Sect monks who went out to search for Li Changsheng also returned one after another.

Some had empty hands, and some had people in their hands.

After Cong Li checked them one by one, his excitement gradually cooled down.

The monks captured by the Li Mo Sect were all monks from the demon hunting group who had escaped. Let alone catching Li Changsheng, there was no news about him.

Cong Li was unwilling to give up, "Did he really escape from Huanshanlingland?"

He can still send people to search within the Huanshan Spiritual Land, but outside of the Huanshan Spiritual Land, it is harder to find someone in the endless mountains than to find a needle in a haystack.

Besides, there wasn't much time left for him.

The support from Limo Sect and Qingyang Sect is here as soon as possible.

The Limo Sect was okay, at worst he would get some share of the spiritual things, but if someone from the Qingyang Sect blocked him and fell into their hands, it would be really hard to die.

I had endless thoughts about Li, and after thinking about it for a moment, I had no choice but to give up and continue searching for Li Changsheng.

Immediately sent out a signal for other Limo Sect disciples to gather.

After giving a few instructions, Cong Li stepped onto the boat.

At this time, there were no less than a hundred people standing on the boat.

hum.
The wooden boat's runes bloomed with spiritual light, shook for a moment, and then slowly rose into the sky.

With a burst of panic, the wooden boat rose into the sky.

Some of the remaining Limo Sect disciples were looking after the spiritual farmers, while others were harvesting spiritual crystals.

A full third of the originally huge spiritual field in Huanshan Spiritual Land lost its spiritual energy and turned into mortal land, and it continued to expand in the hands of the Limo Sect monks.

On the Wanshe Lake Island, Zuo Ling was also exploring the location of the spiritual whirlpool of the second-order spiritual field.

But because he was not a spiritual planter, and he always kept most of his spiritual power to guard against the unknown monster, the search was very slow.

Li Changsheng was nestled in the cave, his heart was agitated and he couldn't calm down at all. He had never thought that time would pass so slowly and so painfully.

This also strengthened his determination to practice.

Whether planting elixirs or breeding spiritual animals, they are all needed for spiritual practice, and you cannot put the cart before the horse.

Time passed slowly.

We took two canoe trips from Li and took away about [-] spiritual farmers, and most of the spiritual farmers were not transported away.

Half of the spiritual fields in the spiritual land around the mountain have turned into mortal land, and because they harvest spiritual crystals from the center outwards.

The spiritual fields that caused the spiritual energy to dissipate were mostly high-quality spiritual fields, including the spiritual fields given to Dong Xing and the others.

For some unknown reason, Dong Xing and the others followed the wooden boat back and forth twice.

I saw the strange look from the Limo Sect monk.

Cong Li did not give any explanation.

His idea is also very simple. In order to prevent any accidents, it is safest to keep the three of them in front of him.

Li Changsheng escaped, and if he lost them again, his resources for advancing to the third level of physical cultivation would be cut in half by more than half.

Just when the cultivators of the Limo Sect were busy.

The surrounding mountains and spiritual land are dozens of miles away.

A glistening white jade boat came quickly with a wave of air.

But it will take a while.

The mountain-encircling spiritual land between the mountains came into view, as did the many busy Li Mo Sect monks.

"You dare!"

At this look, Lan Caishen's eyes were about to burst, and his momentum was rising.

The biting and icy aura emanated from his body and spread to the surroundings like a strong wind. In an instant, a layer of frost spread from his feet to the surroundings.

The monk wearing a golden robe looked at Lan Caishen in surprise.

With this fierce power alone, Lan Caishen can be regarded as the best among the monks in the late stage of Ningmai. Even among the young talents of Qingyang Sect, few can compare with him.

The monk, who was wearing exquisite armor and had a face like a ten-year-old child, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the ice crystals under his body, looked up at the instigator, and frowned slightly.

Just when the white jade boat sank.

Roar!
On the top of the mountain opposite, a huge roar suddenly sounded, and the huge and terrifying demonic energy rose into the sky like wolf smoke, shattering a cloud of mist.

A loud laughter like a bell echoed across the mountains and rivers.

"Hahaha"

"It seems I'm not too late"

The boat paused slightly, and the expressions of Lan Caishen and others changed slightly, and they looked towards the top of the mountain opposite.

"The Big Horse Monkey of Wanling Peak"

"Alright."

A smile flashed across Elder Qing's eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

Taking one step forward, his figure was like a twisted phantom, but he disappeared from everyone's eyes in an instant.

And on the opposite mountain peak.

The wisps of breeze gathered together and transformed into a green elder wearing a light green Taoist robe.

Under him is a huge ape standing about ten feet tall. It is wearing a tattered armor and holding a broken bronze spear in its hand. The monkey's face is covered with hideous scars.

Seeing the condensed form of Elder Qing, it looked around with a vigilant look, then grinned and said, "I thought it was someone, but it turns out to be you, old man."

Before he could finish speaking, Elder Qing waved his long sleeves.

In a moment, countless Dao Zhang long wind blades condensed and formed, bringing up a gust of wind whistling and shooting towards it.

Roar!
The ape demon's eyes turned scarlet, and he shouted violently. The armor on his body gushed out with red blood, turning into a shield that enveloped him.

clang clang clang.
The densely packed wind blades fell on the shield, like a beating copper bell. The sound was loud, but it could only make the slightest ripples appear on the shield.

Just a few breaths.

The shield has withstood tens of thousands of wind blade slashes and is still not broken, but the color is slightly duller.

The ape demon did not sit still and wait for death. After withstanding a round of wind blades, he raised the bronze spear in his hand and pierced Elder Qing's position.The bronze spear spread three feet of blood and landed on Elder Qing with a scream.

boom.
A white air wave exploded, and Elder Qing's body exploded into pieces, turning into light green breezes.

After the attack, the ape demon did not strike again. Instead, he looked around cautiously, with a solemn look on his face.

"Old guy, you are serious!"

The voice just fell.

Dozens of spiritual energy whirlpools suddenly appeared in the air, and the spiritual energy that filled the air surged in.

Just a few breaths.

Dozens of expressionless green elders condensed into form, each of them was extremely real, and each of them had a surging aura that was only one step behind the ape demon.

The ape demon looked solemn and held a spear in front of him.

"Go away or should I beat you and then go away?"

Dozens of green elders looked at the ape demon at the same time and shouted in unison.

The ape demon seemed to have thought of something, his face couldn't help but froze, and he said firmly: "Just hit me, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive!"

It said so, but it had no intention of taking action. Its eyes kept moving and scanning the surroundings.

"Oh?"

Dozens of green elders glanced at it playfully, then pulled their hands outward, and a crescent wind blade about three feet long, covered with complicated patterns, slowly condensed.

Before the wind blade was completely condensed and formed, the ape demon felt cold all over his body and subconsciously tightened his spear.

However, Elder Ran Qing was not in a hurry, and the crescent wind blade condensed in his hand flickered.

The monkey demon hesitated for a moment, but looking at the blocked wooden boat, he cursed a piece of trash in his mind, raised his spear and stabbed one of the Qing elders.

boom.
Elder Qing looked solemn, and the wind blades gathered in his hands suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, dozens of wind blades appeared around the ape demon.

clang.
The wind blade fell on the ape demon, causing sparks to fly, but it only cut off strands of dark hair and failed to even break its skin.

Elder Qing frowned and condensed the wind blade in his hand again.

"Hahaha"

Seeing that its power was not enough to break through its own body, the ape demon laughed loudly, and the sense of crisis in his heart quietly dissipated.

"Old guy, you haven't made any progress in these decades!"

The ape demon taunted, raised his spear and stabbed one of the green elders again.

In the aftermath of the battle between the two, the shocked Li Mo Sect monks in the surrounding mountains and spiritual land below all changed their expressions.

They quickly gathered towards the wooden boat in the center of the battlefield.

Cong Li and Zuo Ling didn't care about anything else and hurriedly got into the canoe.

When the monks from the Limo Sect gather, they will urge the wooden boat to leave.

call out.
At this time, a white jade boat stopped in front of it.

Lan Caishen glanced at the wooden boat. Dong Xing and the other three were there, but Li Changsheng was not there.

His heart sank, and his body temperature dropped significantly again.

Jin Fang, Beast Soul, a monk of the Fusion lineage, stepped to the bow of the ship and looked at the wooden ship.

Feeling the strong spiritual power in the three people's bodies, Cong Li's face darkened.

did not speak.

The next moment, both sides took action at the same time.

Taking out the Blood Soul Record from Li, dark red monsters flew out from it and attacked Lan Caishen and others.

He didn't expect these cannon fodder to do anything, just block him for a moment and let him escape.

But how could Lan Caishen give him a chance?

The soft gaze suddenly turned into an icy blue, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of arrows braved by the cold air condensed into shape, and were shot at the flying dark red monster.

boom.
When the ice arrow was about to fall on the dark red monster, it exploded and turned into a sheet of ice blue, covering most of the monster.

Suddenly, the monster turned into a ball of ice, fell to the ground, and turned into fine ice slag.

Lan Caishen sneered, picked up the magic formula in his hand, and ice-blue water droplets slowly condensed and formed in front of him.

Cong Li frowned and looked at the four people opposite him, with uncertain expressions.

Three of the four were not inferior to him in cultivation and could not be beaten at all, and the majestic fluctuations coming from the top of the mountain from time to time also made him a little uneasy.

What if the ape elder is defeated?
Zuo Ling and others didn't know that he wanted to retreat. Seeing that there were only four people on the opposite side, they all used their methods to attack the opponent.

Beast Soul, a monk with two blood lines, looked at them with disdain.

The monk in golden robe walked to the side of the boat, opened his mouth, and a huge suction force came out.

In an instant, the remaining dozens of dark red monsters were swallowed into his belly.

The monk with a face like a ten-year-old child was not to be outdone, and his palms turned into black and red charcoal.

In an instant, a ball of black and red fire like lava appeared in his palm, and he threw it towards the incoming spell.

The black and red magma-like fireball traveled into the mid-air, and suddenly burst into flames, like a small sun, smashing into dozens of incoming spells. Its power was not reduced at all, and it fell towards the canoe.

"This…"

Zuo Ling looked horrified and backed away hurriedly.

Cong Li took a deep breath, pumped up all the blood in his body, raised his hand and clenched his fist and blasted at the floating fireball.

With the dazzling blood light erupting.

jittery.
There was a roar, and the rich blood light condensed into a flying crane that collided with the hot fireball.

boom.
The blood and flames collided together, causing violent fluctuations.

The cultivators of the Limo Sect were horrified to see this.

Zuo Ling turned his eyes and quietly slipped to the back.

Cong Li Fenshen controlled the blood light to fight against the flames, and glanced at Lan Caishen with his peripheral vision. When he saw the blue water surrounding him, his face suddenly trembled.

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