Staying in the sect, controlling beasts and cultivating immortals

No matter which world we live in, life and death are always issues that no living being can overcome.

In the face of life and death, everyone has a different attitude and approach. Some people can deal with it calmly, while others are afraid of retreating. In the world of cultivation, life and death are even more common. Life and death are caused by murder, treasure grabbing, love, hate, and other things. , emerge in endlessly.

At this moment, the group of detained Wuzhou geniuses were completely panicked after knowing their fate. Some were frightened, some roared, and some cried continuously. It was difficult to maintain peace.
As a result, noisy sounds came and went, including cries, begging for mercy, and roars. It was extremely noisy on this charred island.

Such movement resulted in the Qingzhou monk's indifference and calmness, as well as Huang Pu Dongming's disdain and Huang Pu Wushuang's contempt.

"Although Wuzhou is said to be a vast land and rich in resources, these disciples are spiritually gifted and intelligent. Based on their talent, they are even better than those of us in Qingzhou. Unfortunately, their character is really poor."

"The so-called great cultivation in Wuzhou is nothing more than this." Huang Pu Dongming pinched his orchid fingers, half-hiding his face and smiled softly, with sarcasm in his words. Unabashedly.

"You can't say that," Huang Pu Wushuang heard the words, glanced at the people in Wuzhou, a trace of disdain flashed deep in his eyes, and said lightly: "Although these people are all Wuzhou's geniuses, they are not among them. The top group only have that kind of combat power.”

"Usually, the sect may be arrogant and pampered, but they have lost even the most basic sense of vigilance. These people cannot stand on the stage."

Huang Pu Wushuang shook his head slightly, then raised his brows, as if thinking of something, his eyes darkened slightly, a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly:

"The only ones who can really pose a threat to us are the top ones. I am quite interested in the so-called Yu Changsheng. As the Wanxiang Sect at the bottom of Wuzhou, the number one genius in Wuzhou has emerged. meaning."

Huang Pu Wushuang groaned slightly, with a hint of fear fleeting. He exhaled a deep breath, pursed his lips, and spoke in a low voice:
"Wanxiang Sect is really a distant word, and it is really destined. Thousands of years ago, Cao Jinxian was born. Thousands of years later, another Yu Changsheng was born. Rumor has it that he is Cao Jinxian's junior brother..."

"I think too much. Although Yu Changsheng is amazing, he can never become the next Cao Jinxian. He is still too far away." Before Huang Pu Wushuang could finish speaking, Huang Pu Dongming interrupted him and said decisively.

Just recalling the scene of the battle with Yu Changsheng, when he said this, Huang Pu Dongming's heart trembled for some reason, and his tone was not very sure, but he continued:

"That kind of genius only appears once every few years, and..."

Huang Pudongming sneered and swallowed: "So what if he is a genius? In the end, isn't it just that he will be destroyed by ashes? It's all in the past."

"That's true." Huang Pu Wushuang heard the words and nodded after a while. He had no objection to these words, and then spoke with a hint of complacency:
"Speaking of which, the original Cao Jinxian seemed to have something to do with the Mengyao Holy Land, right? The original Cao Jinxian was so talented that even the Mengyao Holy Land extended an olive branch to him... It's just a pity..."

Huang Pu Wushuang's eyes flashed, but he couldn't tell what he meant in his words. He paused and continued to speak calmly.

"And today, we are gathering here for the most precious Enlightenment Tower in the Mengyao Holy Land. Who knows the fate of this?"

"Cao Jinxian is too arrogant." Huang Pu Dongming sneered when he heard this and took over the topic. There was a faint sense of envy in his tone, but it was covered up well. "I really think I have some talent." Zi, can you fight against the Holy Land? If you don't cherish this opportunity, you are disobeying the Holy Land. I don't know where I went. "

"Being able to enter the Holy Land is the dream of many disciples. It's a pity for him. However, it is all in the past. As long as everything goes well and we successfully recover the fragments of the Enlightenment Tower, we will have the opportunity to enter the Holy Land, and with the help of With the help of the Holy Land, we can unify the five continents of the Eastern Wasteland..."

Huang Pu Wushuang spoke softly, and at the end of his words, he couldn't help but have a hint of ethereal meaning, and his expression had a hint of yearning.

The Tower of Enlightenment, as the former treasure of Mengyao Holy Land, had been broken into pieces for some reasons and scattered into fragments, and one of the fragments fell into the Luoya Abyss.

However, although the Luoya Abyss is the border between the two states, its actual control has always been in the hands of the Xuanyin Sect. Therefore, due to the calculations of the Qingzhou side, the so-called Luoya of the monks from the two states was finally established. Journey into the abyss.

For Qingzhou, the biggest purpose of this trip is to recover the fragments of the Enlightenment Tower with the order of Mengyao Holy Land. Once successful, Qingzhou can use the power of this holy land to help, not to mention taking Why is it impossible to unify the five continents of Eastern Barren by going to Xiawu Province?
It was precisely because of the shadow of the Mengyao Holy Land behind them that Qingzhou dared to launch this war. This was the greatest confidence behind their trip.

The Holy Land is so high above, even a slight attack would be a disaster for any of the five states in the Eastern Wasteland.

Therefore, even if Qingzhou's previous plan fails, for them, although they will suffer losses, it will not hurt them. Regardless of whether the Wanxiang Sect is finally destroyed or not, this trip to the abyss is bound to happen.

This information, in Qingzhou, even Huang Pu Dongming and Huang Pu Wushuang, had just learned about it through Huang Pu Yuanji.

Huang Puyuanji, on the other hand, was always calm and his expression remained unwavering. Only when the two mentioned Cao Jinxian and Mengyao Holy Land, their eyes became slightly confused.

"After all, it seems that whether it is Wuzhou or our Qingzhou, the shaking is still too small." Huang Pu Wushuang sighed, his eyes brightened, a faint light flashed, and he spoke in a low voice:
"Even the Eastern Barren Wuzhou is considered insignificant in front of the Mengyao Holy Land. And I, Qingzhou, once I have the help of the Mengyao Holy Land and unify the five continents of the Eastern Barren, I am still vassal to the Mengyao Holy Land. This is Only then can we gain a firm foothold in the entire Southern Territory.”

"Then we can look at the entire Xuantian and see the bigger world."

The world of cultivation is so big that it has no roots and no limits. Even a cultivator who transforms into gods will never see the end in his life.

The world of cultivation is just a general term. It has an ancient and distant name, named after the first and strongest holy land, called Xuantian.

Xuantian Realm is the name of this realm, and Wuzhou is only one of the five continents in the Eastern Wasteland in the Southern Region among the eight major realms of Xuantian. It is considered a barbarian land.

Not to mention looking at the entire Xuantian, even in the Southern Territory, Wuzhou is far from powerful, and the Wanxiang Sect is nothing.

The distance between domains is infinite, and ordinary monks cannot cross it in their lifetime. Golden elixir monks are only somewhat famous within their own state at most. Zifu can leave the continent, but only those who have reached the transformation of gods can do so. It is said that he has some qualifications to make a fortune in the Southern Territory, but he is still small and not considered powerful.

At this moment, although it is difficult to cultivate the spirit form, Xuantian Realm is too big, with a vast area and many people. Under the huge base of monks, the spirit form as a whole is nothing.

But the only place that can cross the border, transcend the world, and become famous in Xuantian is the Holy Land. There are strong and weak holy lands, but even the weakest holy land is far from being able to compete with Donghuang Wuzhou. In other words, in the two states, being able to form elixirs at the age of 100 is regarded as an unparalleled talent, but within the Holy Land, there are many Zifus within the age of a hundred, so it is not special.

Looking at the entire Wuzhou, only Cao Jinxian back then could meet this requirement.

Of course, it was not just because of this that Cao Jinxian was so stunning that even the Holy Land dropped an olive branch. Purple Mansion, which was a hundred years old before, was nothing in their eyes.

To be precise, Cao Jinxian back then reached the peak of the Purple Mansion in less than a century. If he hadn't pursued the ultimate, breaking through to become a god would have been just a matter of a thought. In addition, what Yu Changsheng knew was just a matter of time. With such a level of cultivation, one can instantly kill a fifth-level peak spirit dragon with one sword, which is equivalent to the peak level spirit dragon...

All these things have just attracted the pity and side eyes of the Holy Land, and even... fear, and then he lowered his body and threw down the olive branch himself. However, Yu Changsheng did not know the specific development of the subsequent events.

There is no doubt that Mengyao Holy Land was one of the holy lands that paid attention to Cao Jinxian at the beginning. Therefore, when Huang Pu Wushuang and the others mentioned Mengyao Holy Land, they could not help but think of Cao Jinxian.

"Otherwise, just relying on our Qingzhou, even if we become an incarnation, our path in this life will reach its limit. If we want to continue on the previous step, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky. If we use the Holy Land, it will be different."

Huang Pu Wushuang lowered his eyebrows and spoke quietly. When he mentioned the Holy Land, his tone paused slightly, and a hint of hidden desire flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, at this time, we should act more cautiously and be careful of capsizing in the gutter."

Huang Puyuanji, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke, with a calm tone and an indifferent expression, and looked at the two of them.

"The premise of everything about the Mengyao Holy Land is that we can successfully recover the fragments of the Enlightenment Tower. Otherwise, everything is just a fantasy. There is no room for failure in this matter."

"Brother is right."

Hearing this, Huang Pu Wushuang was stunned, then nodded with a chuckle.

"That's it, but it's almost done. With you here, big brother, let's take the first step. There will definitely be no accidents in this business."

Huang Pu Wushuang chuckled lightly, looking at Huang Pu Yuanji, his tone was enthusiastic and his eyes cleverly showed a hint of admiration.

Huang Pudongming was stunned when he heard the words, but he just nodded slightly, then thought of something, and said lightly: "If there is anyone in this abyss who can really pose a threat to us, it is only Yu Changsheng from Wuzhou. That’s all.”

"However, he should be too exhausted now to do this."

"Don't underestimate it. No matter whether the rumors are true or false, there will definitely not be an air attack. If he is really Cao Jinxian's junior brother, then your methods may not be able to stop him."

Huang Puyuanji shook his head gently, his tone still unchanged.

"That's right. My second brother went to rob and kill Yu Changsheng before. He hasn't come back for such a long time and there is no news. He must have had an accident and was lost in the hands of Yu Changsheng."

Huang Pu Wushuang thought for a while and glanced at Huang Pu Dongming, who looked aside with an indifferent expression.

The second brother he mentioned was naturally Huang Pu Yunhong, who was killed by Yu Changsheng.

For this trip to Luoya Abyss, the people leading the team in Qingzhou were mainly the seventh prince Huang Pu Wushuang, the second prince Huang Pu Huang Pu Yunhong, the fifth prince Huang Pu Dongming and the prince Huang Pu Yuanji.

But now, the fall of Huang Pu Yunhong was something that none of the three of them had expected. Even Huang Pu Wushuang had a sense of disbelief in his tone when he said this.

As for Huang Pu Dongming, listening to Huang Pu Wushuang's words, he met the other party's thoughtful expression, shrugged helplessly, waved his hands and said:
"He himself insisted on killing Yu Changsheng. His skills were inferior to others and he was killed. No one can blame him. Who knew he was such a waste and couldn't kill even one Yu Changsheng. I just saw that he hated Yu Changsheng so much. Where did he put Yu Changsheng? I just told him the news, and for the rest, I blame myself for not living up to expectations and overestimating myself.”

"Really?" Huang Pu Wushuang looked deeply at Huang Pu Dongming, his tone seemed to have deep meaning, and he said with a hint of playfulness in his eyes:
"Fifth brother, you have fought with Yu Changsheng, and he killed your original dharma body. You don't know what Yu Changsheng's strength is? You also deliberately spread the news that he was seriously injured by you, and induced the second brother to seek death alone... tsk tsk ”

Although Huang Pu Wushuang said this, there was no trace of anger in his tone. Instead, there was always a sense of confidence and indifference from the inside out, which was natural.

"Seventh brother, what you said is what you said. If you think so, I can't help it. Why don't you tell me about him arranging secrets around me? As for other things, he is dead now anyway, so it's okay to think too much. It doesn’t help.”

Huang Pu Dongming licked his lips. He didn't comment on Huang Pu Wushuang's words, but deep in his eyes, there was a glimmer of light and fear that fleetingly disappeared, and he spoke calmly.

"Haha." Huang Pu Wushuang patted his forehead and said nothing more.

His relationship with Huang Pu Yunhong was relatively good. The death of the other party did make him feel a little upset, but it was nothing more than that. There was no reason to fall out with Huang Pu Dongming because of it, especially at this juncture.

"Although the second brother did not stop Yu Changsheng, even if Yu Changsheng came down by luck, the gift I left for him on the way, Luo Ya, I believe is enough for him to drink a pot. Yu Changsheng needs attention, but Don’t be too afraid.”

Huang Pu Wushuang shook his head. He ignored the topic of Huang Pu Yunhong and turned to think of something. He opened and closed the folding fan in his hand, with a hint of excitement on his face.

"The Dark Abyss Bats over there at the Falling Platform are not having an easy time. In order to wake them up from their slumber, I have spent a lot of effort. I believe they will not disappoint me." (End of Chapter)