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

Chapter 441: Old Friends, Changes

"grown ups."

The three men saw Yiyi and bowed respectfully.

Yi Yi waved his hand, looked at Lu Ping, and asked again: "Do you know Li Changsheng?"

"Li Changsheng?"

Lu Ping looked puzzled and searched his mind for memories about Li Changsheng, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't remember such a person, let alone why he gave him such a precious spirit crystal.

Upon seeing this, Yi immediately lost his curiosity, shook his head slightly, and his body suddenly disappeared.

Feeling the burning gazes from his colleagues, Lu Ping became alert. He turned around and walked into the palace, patting his head and muttering, "Oh, my brain is so bad that I can't even remember my elders and friends at home."

The young man and the woman looked at each other and curled their lips silently.

If Elder Lu Ping had such connections, how could he have entered the Law Enforcement Palace and been relegated to such a thankless job as patrolling the sect’s territory, and done it for decades.

But they just don't believe it.

It is true that Lu Ping has a relationship with a Taoist master, otherwise he would not have been gifted with spiritual crystals.

"Li Changsheng."

The young man, the woman remembered the name mentioned by Deacon B, took out the jade slip for transmitting sound, and asked the elders and friends of the sect for the news.

The palace slowly left the Wu clan's land, followed the predetermined route, and patrolled the Qingyang territory.

Not long after.

Lu Ping, the young man, and the woman all had information about Li Changsheng and Li Zhen in their hands.

He was a beast slave who had not yet reached the age of 60 when he began to practice, but he had already achieved the status of a true disciple. It is not an exaggeration to call him a child of destiny.

The young man and the woman were surprised, but also full of respect.

They were no strangers to beast slaves. After all, the Law Enforcement Hall was responsible for recruiting beast slaves and sending them to the secret realm. It was good enough to be able to survive with such an identity. It was really mysterious that Li Changsheng was able to jump out of the Beast Valley and be promoted to the true disciple.

"Beast Slave of Beast Valley. Li Changsheng of Zafeng."

The memories that had been accumulated deep in Lu Ping's mind slowly surfaced, and the figure of a young man with a reserved expression came into his mind.

"What's your name? How long have you been in Beast Valley?"

"Your Excellency, my name is Li Changsheng, and I have been in Beast Valley for a year."

"Do you want to change the place where you practice?"

"think."

Scenes of memories flowed through his mind, Lu Ping was in a trance, his mouth slightly open, his excited emotions accumulated in his chest and unable to be expressed, his body trembling slightly.

a long time.

"The Biography of Li Changsheng and Li Zhen." Lu Ping regained his composure, remained silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed, "It's really amazing."

A strong sense of pride welled up in my heart, and an irrepressible look of complacency flashed across my brows.

I, Lu Ping, have a sharp eye and can see that Li Changsheng has amazing talent. It was only after I pulled him out of the Valley of Man-eating Beasts that we have the Li Zhen Chuan today.

It was also me who sent him to Zafeng, where his potential was revealed.

Although he is not his teacher, he can be regarded as a guide for his practice.
Moment.

All kinds of thoughts emerged in Lu Ping's mind. Fortunately, he was not a talkative person. He just imagined it happily, then took out the jade box, carefully picked up the spirit crystals one by one and looked at them.

As he picked up and put down the spirit crystals one by one, he thought of many ways to use them.

A box of spiritual crystals is worth more than just the spiritual crystals themselves.
the other side.

The Wu clan's land.

After Li Changsheng left, the Wu family members discussed for a while and then dispersed, each busy with their own things.

But the calm lasted only a few days before a piece of information spread and the place became noisy again.

Liu Zu failed to break through and died.

The disciples of one branch were separated and merged into the other two branches, including the output of their peaks, which were temporarily taken over by the other two branches. When a disciple broke through the foundation of Taoism, he would be given a cave as a residence to support his practice.

The pulse master Wu Tianwen disappeared.

Wu Chengfeng and Wu Chenglu joined other branches and were sent out to manage the family business.

Wu Yong was the manager of the "Mission Hall", and the changes in the clan had little impact on him, but he was inevitably saddened by the decline of his own branch, and soon left the clan.

Return to Qingyang Mountain Gate.

Wu Yong hesitated for a long time and quietly came to the bamboo house courtyard on Songya Peak, but what caught his eyes was a small courtyard without any formation covering it and no one was there.

"Have you left..."

"Yes, a true disciple can open up a peak as a cave."

Wu Yong had a complicated look. He stood there for a moment. Without asking where Li Changsheng's cave was, he drove the magic weapon back to his own cave.

Time passes day by day.

Wu Yong sat in the "Mission Hall" to handle complicated affairs, practice in seclusion, and discuss cultivation with three or five Taoist friends, and everything returned to normal.

On the west side of the Qingyang Sect's main peak, there is a misty mountain a hundred miles away.

The mountain is shaped like a dried-up volcano, with a sunken center and a dark, deep pool like a small lake. There is a hall and two floors built on it, as well as numerous small bridges and pavilions, all supported by protruding stone pillars. The exterior decoration is exquisite and gorgeous.

The outside of the mountain is covered with undulating rocky hills and sparse vegetation.

On the sunny side, there are hundreds of acres of spiritual fields filled with spiritual energy.

Most of the remaining area is covered with "mountain flower" spiritual bamboos that are topaz in color and have mountain patterns on their surface. They rustle in the breeze.

Among them, the most eye-catching one is "mountain flower".

It is nearly a hundred feet high, light gold in color, and as thick as three people can hug. Because it is rooted on the mountainside, it appears to be half a head taller than the mountain peak.

The sun shines.

The "Shan Hui" bamboo glows with a golden halo, as if it were carefully carved out of gold. When the whirlwind blows, the branches and leaves collide, making a pleasant tinkling sound.

at this time.

Up in the air.

Li Changsheng turned around and looked at Li Pan'er who was muttering excitedly. He raised his head and rubbed her head, saying with a smile: "Think carefully about how to develop the resources of the mountain. Your future cultivation will depend on it."

Li Pan'er was stunned for a moment, as if she had thought of something, a flash of panic crossed her face, and she hurriedly asked, "Brother, what do you mean by this?"

Li Changsheng did not answer, but smiled and said: "Pan'er, you are forty-six this year, right?"

Li Pan'er didn't know what her elder brother meant, so she nodded.

Li Changsheng raised his hand and tapped her forehead. Her body slowly disintegrated and turned into spiritual light and disappeared. A voice full of smiles rang out.

"You're old enough to be a grandmother in the secular world. Why do you still want your elder brother to take care of you forever?"

Hear the words.

Li Pan'er's face turned red visibly, and then she shouted angrily, "Brother!"

She is only forty-six years old. A cultivator in the Condensing Veins Realm has a lifespan of three hundred years and is still at the age of a young girl. How come she has become a grandmother!
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Li Pan'er rushed into the palace below in a rage, and then loud explanations were heard in the palace.

"I can still live for more than 200 years. I am still young."

"Oh, it's my eldest brother who is wrong. Fansu may not become a grandmother at the age of 46, because she may also become a grandmother."

"Big Brother!!!"

"Hahaha"

"..."

In front of the pavilion next to the palace.

Hearing the noise coming from the palace, Rongying smiled.

Although the smile was fleeting.

But the maids who were entering and exiting the door were frightened, thinking they had made some mistake, and they knelt down and kowtowed in panic, "Butler Rong, I know I was wrong." After she admitted her mistake, the other servants knelt down one after another.

Rong Ying was stunned for a moment, but didn't say anything. He just waved his hand coldly, "Everyone, get up and be careful."

"Yes."

The servants stood up and busied themselves going in and out, tidying up the building and arranging the furniture.

At nightfall.

Rong Ying waved his hand to let the servants disperse, went to check another pavilion, and turned to walk towards the palace.

Just when she was not far from the palace, she saw Li Pan'er running towards her with a happy smile on her face.

Rongying smiled and nodded, saying, "Miss." But with her fat face, it looked like a grim smile no matter how you looked at it.

Li Pan'er seemed not to notice, and walked forward, took her hand and dragged her towards the palace. As they walked, she said to Rong Ying mysteriously, "Aunt Rong, do you know what we're having for dinner?"

Rongying cooperated and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Hey," Li Pan'er chuckled, and said with some pride, "I pretended to be really angry, and my brother wanted to cook for me in order to make me happy."

She said casually, "By the way, it seemed that what they ate was a monster called 'Snake Vulture'." But she couldn't pretend anymore and said excitedly, "My eldest brother said that it was a monster from the second level of the Great Demon Realm."

Rong Ying was shocked when he heard this. He was not trying to cooperate with Li Pan'er, but was really shocked. A thought had been lingering in his mind since he entered the palace, "How high is the master's current cultivation level?"

But his thoughts were immediately interrupted by a strong smell of meat. He looked up and was stunned.

The center of the palace.

A ball of raging red flame was supporting a piece of unknown flesh and blood nearly a meter long, but this was not the reason why she was stunned. Instead, it was the strange girl who was squatting there, puffing up her face and blowing air.

"who is she?"

As they got closer, Rongying saw the whole girl.

She was wearing a gorgeous golden and red robe, with her long red hair casually draped over her shoulders. Her face was delicate and lovely, with a flame-like pattern printed between her eyebrows.

The more Rong Ying looked at her, the more familiar she looked. He turned his head to look at the handsome young man sitting at the top, holding a jade slip and reading it. He then looked at the little girl, and suddenly a thought popped up in his mind, "Could she be the daughter that the master had outside?"

(End of this chapter)