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

Chapter 292 Old acquaintance

The sword light flashed away.

"Returning to the clan, what a surprise..."

On the top of the magnificent tower, a young man with a cold and indifferent face sat cross-legged, looking at the mountains in the distance with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

at this time.

Boom…

The magnificent tower suddenly trembled for a moment, and scarlet flames ignited from the bottom of the tower, spreading crazily towards the tower like vines.

As the scarlet flames climbed to the waist of the majestic tower, a huge ape-like thunderous face condensed in the flames, roaring silently at the young man at the top of the tower, with a monstrous aura emerging from the blazing eyes.

The scarlet flames spread towards the tower, and wisps of black smoke rose up, transforming into various twisted figures of humans and beasts in mid-air, beating endlessly around the flames.

The flames were blazing, the flaming thunderous face was big and the mouth was cracked to the base of the ears, and a strange energy gradually sprouted like a seed.

Top of the tower.

The young man looked at it calmly, and wisps of light and cold lingered like swimming fish. Within a few breaths, the sword light covered the sky, and the scarlet flames pressed by the sharp sword intent retreated hundreds of feet.

The scorching flames shook as it laughed loudly, making it look even more evil.

Just when the magnificent tower was about to be submerged by the scarlet flames.

"It's interesting to cause disaster..."

"But what you have cultivated is just to combine the incomplete general outline of the sword with the true method of water to refine the foundation, and combine the four magical powers to create a specious magical power of the sword..."

"pity…"

The young man let out a chuckle, his expression did not change at all, and he glanced at the face of the Flame Thunder Lord with a thoughtful look on his face.

"How about I let you, the five great monsters, get distracted and go away?"

a long time.

The scarlet flames suddenly froze for a moment, and a thunderous face as big as a mountain emerged from the flames. It stared at the young man, its big mouth opened, and the roaring laughter echoed through the mountains.

Seen from a distance, the scarlet flames erupted like a volcano, and the flames continued to the sky and the earth. Its majestic atmosphere attracted the great demons tens of thousands of miles away to gather together thousands of miles away.

One to the south and one to the north, three powerful demonic auras soared into the sky, filling the air with ferocious aura. In the mountains and forests below, demonic beasts and spiritual beasts fled in all directions.

a long time.

The young man sensed the change in the aura and looked down. His eyes swept across the face of the Flame Thunder Lord and landed on the hundreds, thousands, and ever-increasing number of twisted human figures and animal figures.

Its expression returned to calmness, and it looked at the sea of ​​sword light all over the young man's body, and sighed sincerely: "The sword cultivator, among what I have known for hundreds of years, is undoubtedly the first in terms of offensive power."

A voice as sharp as sword light came from the top of the tower.

Then his voice changed.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

"This method is as stupid as a pig, but also extremely talented."

The laughter suddenly stopped.

The sword light shines brightly in his eyes, and the twisted figures of humans and beasts slowly fade away, replaced by runes with strange shapes that look like insects but not insects.

Its body flashed on and off for a moment, and it looked at the young man with empty eyes, and said with meaning: "Thousands of years ago, a Jindan ancestor of our sect once stepped on the sky and casually killed a sword cultivator. His soul is still there to this day."

"If you are interested..."

The young man was unmoved and said indifferently: "Let me give you a general overview of "The Body of the Disaster Controller" and let you go."

After the words fell, the sword light like a sea slowly rolled downwards.

Wherever it passed, no matter the scarlet flames or the strange runes that looked like insects but were not insects, everything turned into powder.

"A sword cultivator's divine soul cannot be compared to just the fragments of swordsmanship. You..."

Lei Gonglian wanted to say more, but what was waiting for him was the endless sword light rushing down, and the body that his aura manifested could not hold on for a few breaths before being torn into pieces and dissipated.

Roar…

At this time, a sharp roar came from the tower, and then two vast demonic forces collided from the tower, and the roar echoed in all directions.

The scarlet flames outside the magnificent tower only lasted for a moment before being annihilated by the sea of ​​sword light and disappearing.

The sword light rolled back and poured into the young man's body.

"Uh…"

The young man groaned, glanced at the three big monsters thousands of miles away with his pale eyes, and slowly closed his eyes.

Zafeng, a grotto where the underground retreat is located. Deep in the cave, the spiritual energy solidified and turned into mist.

A slender figure sat cross-legged on the stone bed, surrounded by a stream of white water.

"call…"

The figure breathed a sigh of relief, and the white water poured into his body. The cold breath spread from his body, and the ice crystals visible to the naked eye spread outward from him.

Just count the interest.

The stone bed is covered with a layer of ice crystals.

The spiritual mist subsided, revealing a young man wearing a blue robe and a gentle face.

"Li Changsheng left Huanshan Spiritual Land and entered the sect..."

A memory naturally appeared in Lan Caishen's mind. He was stunned for a moment and frowned.

"Is it Lu or..."

Several figures appeared in his mind, he thought for a moment, waved his sleeves, stood up, took one step forward, and disappeared into the depths of the cave. After a while, a white flying boat rose into the sky from the peaks and headed straight for the Wanzhong Mountains.

The inner gate of Qingyang Sect, Songya Peak.

In the sky, a pale golden light fell straight down the mountainside.

There are courtyards all over the mountains.

Sensing the strange aura flowing from the light, monks with different faces cast their gazes one after another. After confirming their location, some were confused, some were thoughtful, and some were indifferent.

In the Bamboo Cinema, the escaping light disappears.

Li Changsheng looked around. The bamboo forest was green and green, planted in the shape of the spirit gathering array. It was full of aura. The small courtyard was located in the center of the bamboo forest, which was the center of the array and where the array objects were located.

He nodded slightly.

Although these auras are of little use to him, they are a good place to practice for monks who have just advanced to the level of pulse condensation.

Didn't think much about it.

Li Changsheng stepped to the door of the small courtyard, his senses spread out like ink, and various scenes in the courtyard came into his mind.

"Pan'er isn't here..."

He frowned, waved his hand, pushed open the courtyard door, and walked in.

In the center of the courtyard, two middle-aged women in green clothes were watering the spiritual rice in the courtyard. When they heard the door of the courtyard, they all looked at them.

When they saw Li Changsheng, both of them were stunned. They hurriedly put down their buckets, walked forward quickly, and saluted respectfully: "I have seen the great master."

Li Changsheng glanced at the two of them. There was no spiritual power in his body, but there was a weak essence flowing that was similar to blood energy, but much worse than blood energy.

"Mortal martial arts cultivate internal strength..."

With a slight thought, he understood what this essence was.

Li Changsheng nodded slightly and said calmly: "Where is Pan'er?"

One of the women replied: "Back to the lord, half a month ago, Miss Pan'er followed Lord Rongying on a sect mission."

"Rong Ying...a sect mission?"

Li Changsheng frowned slightly. He remembered that Li Paner worked in the outer courtyard. "It seems there are other things..."

After asking the two of them a few more words, he took a step forward, turned into a ray of light and left the sky, leaving Songya Peak in an instant.

The two middle-aged women in the courtyard looked at each other, and then went about their own business.

The monks in the mountains who were about to visit him saw Dun Guang leaving again, shook their heads slightly, and turned around to return.

Based on the memory in his mind, Li Changsheng soon arrived in front of a mountain that stretches to the sky. Below, he saw endless pavilions and pavilions. There were many monks among them, walking in the streets and pavilions.

He glanced across the pavilion and ran toward a two-story pavilion in a remote corner.

The escape light falls.

Li Changsheng waved his hand to disperse the aura, looked at the empty pavilion, and walked in.

In the pavilion, a young man was lying lazily on a lounge chair.

Hearing the footsteps, he raised his eyes slightly, and saw that the person coming was just one person. He sat up, looked at him, and asked doubtfully, "What are you doing here?"

(End of this chapter)