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

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Li Changsheng paused slightly and turned around to look.

In front of the bamboo forest path, a young man wearing a white robe and a handsome and gentle face stood with his hands behind his back.

"Lan Caishen."

Li Changsheng was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said, "Is Senior Brother Lan okay?"

"Would you like to come back with me?" Lan Caishen asked instead without responding.

"Return?" Li Changsheng seemed surprised and said doubtfully: "This is my cave, so why talk about returning."

"Senior brother, please come in and have a chat?"

Lan Caishen looked at him deeply and said in a deep voice, "Do you know the consequences?" Without waiting for Li Changsheng's answer, he thought to himself.

"If it weren't for me, Zafeng, to protect you, you would have been captured by the Lu family and become a slave, and you would be trapped in a small cell for the rest of your life."

"And how powerful is the Lu family?" Lan Caishen rubbed his brows and said seriously, "Are you serious that you won't come back?"

Li Changsheng turned his eyes to Rongying, whom he had been with for half a month, and he had an idea of ​​the person in his mind.

Rongying is not very smart, has an average personality, and has mediocre qualifications. It can be said that if there is no opportunity, he will be one of the ordinary cultivators.

Rong Ying, who looked at her mouth and nose, was stunned when she heard the words, "Huh?" But then she thought of something, her eyes showed surprise, and she bowed and said, "I am willing."

Li Changsheng said nothing and looked straight at him with an indifferent expression.

Yes, without the protection of Qingyang Sect, where can they run and how can they hide away.

Staring at the bamboo forest path, Li Changsheng's expression gradually became serious. Although he knew the consequences of leaving the peaks and was confident of passing the pass, he was still worried.

Li Pan'er was so anxious that she blurted out: "Brother, let's take our parents and run away."

Li Pan'er reacted and couldn't help but feel annoyed.

Li Changsheng rubbed her head, thought for a while, and without hiding it, simply talked about the relationship between Zafeng and him.

After getting the desired result, Lan Caishen looked at him deeply, turned around and stepped out, disappearing at the end of the bamboo forest.

a long time.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and Li Changsheng said in a deep voice: "Rong Ying, you are willing to protect Pan'er for the rest of your life."

He waved his hand and said: "Okay, I have my own sense of discretion. During these days, you can practice in seclusion in the Bamboo Cinema and don't take on any more tasks."

"Run?" Li Changsheng was stunned, and then slapped her on the head angrily, laughing and scolding: "You don't want to die fast enough, right?"

Just a brief narration made Li Paner's round face turn pale. She had been in the sect for several years and knew very well how powerful a power like Zafeng was.

On the side, Li Pan'er frowned slightly, stepped forward and put his arms around her to help her up, pretending to be angry: "Aunt Rong, why are you trying to debase yourself? You are not a slave. In Pan'er's heart, you are closer to me than my own aunt." .”

Seeing Li Changsheng's calm expression, Li Pan'er's panic calmed down a little. Feeling the pain coming from his head, Qian Mo glared at him, said nothing, and nodded obediently.

Her small body is not even considered an ant in front of such power.

After all, Yifeng's power is not just talk.

But there is one thing that Li Changsheng is quite satisfied with, that is, she accepts death and will never change her determination.

At this time, Li Paner stepped forward and hugged his arm, asking in a low voice: "Brother, who is that person? Where does he want you to return?"

Rong Ying's mouth opened slightly, but Li Pan'er didn't let her speak. She frowned and muttered: "If you say that again in the future, Pan'er won't listen."

Seeing Rong Ying hesitated and at a loss.

A smile flashed in Li Changsheng's eyes, and he said warmly: "I will ask you to take care of Pan'er from now on." He turned over his hands and took out two white jade porcelain bottles, and took out ten beast blood cores, waving his sleeves and sending them to her.

"The jade bottle contains the demon blood of a red-scaled tiger in the Great Demon Realm and a second-level blood-melting pill. In these days, you will strengthen your foundation and prepare to break through."

"I still have things to do, so remember not to leave the clan."

After a few words of instruction, Li Changsheng's imperial weapon turned into golden light and soared into the sky and left.

Not to mention Rongying’s grateful reaction.

On the other side of the mountainside, there is a beautiful and unique small courtyard.

Lan Caishen looked up at Dunguang, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said softly: "I will sign up to participate in the inner sect competition after returning to the sect." "Do you want to be promoted to the candidate true successor, so as to avoid constraints?"

A playful smile appeared on his face, "Interesting, my cultivation level is only in the middle stage of pulse condensation. What can you rely on?"

"Merely relying on the Meteor God Thorn and a few high-grade spells in the Hundred Demons Killing Life Diagram are not enough."

In a few words, he clearly explained Li Changsheng's trump card, which was also what puzzled him.

According to his knowledge, Li Changsheng is not such an irrational person.

Since he dared to leave Zafeng, he must have some confidence.

The smile on Lan Caishen's face grew stronger, and he whispered: "What could be the reason for you to be like this?" Thoughts surged in his mind, his expression became colder, his aura overflowed, and as the center, an icy coldness spread out.

But in an instant, all vegetation and pavilions within a radius of a hundred meters were covered with a layer of crystal clear ice.

"No matter what you rely on, this candidate for the true successor will definitely not be without you."

Lan Caishen calmed down, took out several jade slips for sound transmission, whispered a few words, and crushed them hard.

Looking at the rainbow light disappearing in the sky, he turned around and returned to the house.
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"Mission Hall".

Wu Yong walked out of the hall in a hurry. When he saw Li Changsheng outside the hall, he smiled. He stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "I've met senior brother."

Li Changsheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Do you have time today?"

"Yes, yes"

Wu Yong nodded hurriedly, turned around and called the disciples stationed in front of the hall, gave a few instructions, and then called out a demon eagle with a wingspan of several feet, stretched out his hand and said in vain: "Senior brother, please."

Li Changsheng looked at the demon eagle. Its aura was gentle and it had obviously been tamed for a long time. He nodded slightly and took a step towards its back, with Wu Yong following closely behind.

The strong wind suddenly rose, and the wings of the demon eagle vibrated and flew straight into the sky.

On the way, Li Changsheng asked about recent events in his sect.

According to what Wu Yong said.

The biggest event is the inner sect competition. With such a grand event, not only the monks in the sect are full of ambitions, but also the monks who go out for training also return one after another.

Among them are many of the top 100 disciples who entered the inner sect last year.

When there are more monks, there will naturally be more conflicts.

Although there was no trouble due to the suppression of the sect's laws, frictions did occur from time to time.

Li Changsheng's eyes moved slightly, suppressing the throbbing in his heart, "Almost."

For the rest of the time, the two of them were thinking about their own affairs and didn't say much.

The demon eagle carried the two of them away from the sect and flew southward.

I don’t know how long it’s been.

The three of them are no more than a hundred feet tall, in the shape of a mountain, and the mountains shrouded in clouds and mist come into view.

"唳"

The demon eagle neighed, and suddenly plunged towards one of the mountains, breaking through the clouds and mist, and exquisite and simple pavilions appeared one after another.

The demon eagle landed on the top platform.

Li Changsheng looked at the platform below, his pupils narrowed, and he clearly felt that there was a vast energy contained in the mountain, without any cover.

"Is this the heritage of the Daoji family?"

He sighed softly in his heart, regained his composure, and jumped off the demon eagle.

at this time.

Outside the platform, three people stood, headed by a slightly stooped old man, looking at him up and down.

(End of this chapter)