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

Chapter 327 Passing Locusts
If you look down from the sky.

You can see that the escaping lights are falling all over the mountains, and a few of them are falling on the top of the mountain, rushing towards the magnificent and solemn halls.

Most of the remaining escaping light fell on the disciples' residence at the foot of the mountain, wandering around small courtyards and wooden houses. Occasionally, there would be an explosion of spiritual power, followed by screams and miserable howls.

Only the part that falls on the mountainside has the least amount of escaping light.

Li Changsheng left the library, not caring about admiring the quiet scenery at its mountain gate. He transformed into a escaping light and went straight to a building not far away.

After counting the interest.

The light fell in front of a three-story pavilion with the inscription "Alchemy Pavilion" written on it.

Li Changsheng sensed several auras within it, frowned slightly, and stepped in.

Enter the pavilion.

The strong smell of sulfur poured into his nose, and what he saw immediately was an eye of fire that was filled with golden red flames that were ten feet high. There was no alchemy cauldron on it.

at this time.

Blood gushed out from his cavity, and his head flew up with a look full of unwillingness.

The middle-aged monk's expression suddenly froze, his pupils were bloodshot, and the water snakes surrounding him exploded into mist.

One of the middle-aged monks, who used his spiritual power to condense hundreds of water snakes and gnawed at the shield, frowned slightly. His aura exploded in the late stage of the Pulse Condensation Realm, and he shouted: "We will occupy this place, you."

Scarlet sword light flashed.

The expressions of the cultivators suddenly became gloomy.

Dozens of things that look like altars come into view, and there are still formations running inside them. Some altars are empty, while others are covered with a green shield.

Seeing this, Li Changsheng quickly walked into the second floor and saw empty shelves.

He walked up to the middle-aged monk and waved his arms as he passed by.

Murderous intent appeared in Li Changsheng's eyes.

When he came in, several people turned to look at him at the same time.

It looked like he couldn't hold on for long.

A blood line appeared on the middle-aged monk's neck. The collapse of life allowed his severely injured soul to regain some consciousness. His bloodshot pupils were confused for a moment, and then he looked at the indifferent young man in front of him with resentment, and his mouth opened slightly.
Boom. The sword energy poured into his body exploded, instantly wiping out his vitality.

Several Qingyang disciples either used magical weapons or used magical weapons to attack the shield.

However, the cauldron of alchemy weapons was obviously forcibly taken away, and the formation pattern built around it was shattered. Under the burning eyes of the fire, the formation pattern that was already on the verge of collapse collapsed even faster.

The fire-eye flames were scorching wantonly. If the pavilion had not been made of extraordinary materials and the formations were still running, this alchemy building would have been burned to ashes.

Enter the third floor.

The bloody smell lingering on the tip of Ke Hui's nose reminded them that the man in front of them killed a monk whose cultivation level was not inferior to theirs in an instant before they could react.

Regardless of the horrified expressions of others, Li Changsheng quickly collected the loot, waved his hand and put away his body, looked at the other people, and said calmly: "Do you want me to invite you to leave?"

Li Changsheng glanced at it and walked towards the third floor.

Li Changsheng turned his head to look, and as he thought, the Meteor God's thorn that had been accumulated in the center of his eyebrows suddenly came out, and then he felt that the thorn had hit a soft object.

From this point of view, can they be killed instantly?

Although treasures are good, life is more important.

Without any hesitation at the moment, he cupped his hands in front of Li Changsheng and filed out.

Wait for a few people to leave.

Li Changsheng rubbed his brows, feeling tired, but he still didn't let go of the Meteor God Thorn.

Now it can be said that a pack of wolves is surrounding you.

Without exposing the old wolf king, we can only rely on the Meteor God Thorn.

The meteorite thorn condensed by his huge divine soul power is no less powerful than a small magical power for those who have weak divine souls and have not practiced divine soul defense spells.

It targets the soul and is extremely unpredictable, making it an unparalleled grass-cutting weapon.

"If you advance to the late stage of pulse condensation, your soul will skyrocket, and you can cultivate the "Meteor God Thorn" to perfection, you can't even occupy the top ten seats with it alone." Li Changsheng's thoughts flashed, and he immediately looked at the altar in the room.

There are dozens of altars, but only five are covered by formation shields, and the rest are empty.

Too late and things will change.

Li Changsheng waved his hand and called out the Old Wolf King, Xiao Hei, Xiao Bai, Xiao Mu, Blood Puppet, etc. With a slight movement of his mind, he each selected an altar and attacked its shield.

boom.
A violent roar sounded, and huge waves escaped.

outside world.

The monk who came here alone sensed the fluctuation coming from the pavilion, turned around and left without any hesitation.

Divine power aura. Several waves of demonic beast aura in the late stage of the demon realm, pulse condensation in the late stage, and sword energy fluctuations.

This combination made all the monks who came here to hunt for treasures retreat.

Tea time.

Li Changsheng walked out of the Alchemy Pavilion with a smile on his face, looked around, his face covered with hazy mist, and sent the magic weapon to other pavilions in his memory.

not long time.

Going in and out of the "Things Pavilion", "Miscellaneous Pavilion" and "Songs Pavilion" one after another, they were all empty and had been looted.

Li Changsheng was not disappointed. He turned around and headed straight for the quiet courtyards on the side of the mountain.

Passing by dozens of breached courtyards, and dozens of Qingyang disciples attacking the courtyards covered by formations, they came to a courtyard built based on four ancient trees.

The escape light falls.

Li Changsheng waved his hand to dispel the spiritual light, stepped forward, looked at it for a few times, then waved a powerful sword energy and slashed down.

Bang.
A light green shield emerged, and the sword energy slashed on it, causing ripples.

"It's not that strong."

"That's right, what's the use of setting up such a powerful formation at the gate of your own mountain?"

Li Changsheng shook his head slightly, raised his arm slightly, and the sword energy surged out like water. The sword light condensed into a sword light, and struck hard against the shield.

boom.
The light green shield's spiritual light splashed out, and after a few breaths, it suddenly collapsed.

A pavilion with only two floors, but extremely beautifully decorated came into view. There was also a small pool in the courtyard, surrounded by flowers, which was quite beautiful.

Li Changsheng stepped in and came to the pool.

The pool contains spiritual energy, but there are no fish or shrimps. The flowers are nourished by the spiritual energy and grow beautifully, but none of them have spiritual energy and are just useless mortal things.

Look at the spring within which water surges.

Li Changsheng waved his sleeve, and the sword energy shot into the pool. With a roar, the sword energy carried a bluestone the size of a baby's fist and surrounded by water vapor and flew in front of him.

He reached out to pick up Qingtou and stared at it.

[Lingquan Stone: A second-order low-grade spiritual object. When buried in the soil, a spring containing a small amount of spiritual energy can be produced. 】

A smile appeared on Li Changsheng's face, he put away his wave and walked towards the pavilion.

After a while.

Li Changsheng walked out with a straight face and walked to the courtyard. He waved his sleeves and billowing sword energy overflowed. With a roar, the exquisite pavilion turned into ruins.

"It's just flowers to play with."

He shook his head slightly, his thoughts moved slightly, golden light emerged, wrapped around his body and turned into a escaping light, soaring into the sky, and went straight to the next courtyard.

While he was searching the cave of the Immortal Evergreen Sect's Pulse Condensing Monk's cave, the Qingyang disciples who captured the Immortal Evergreen Sect's monk from his residence at the foot of the mountain also began to rush towards the mountainside.

The courtyards were broken open one after another.

Qingyang's disciples seemed to have turned into locusts, and wherever they passed, all valuable spiritual objects were plundered.

After Li Changsheng had searched a Pulse Condensing Monk's Cave, and when he passed by a cave that had just been opened by using the escaping light, he suddenly let out a startled "Eh" from his mouth.

(End of this chapter)