Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 407 Big Break
Within the magic circle.

The two heroes of the Rong family were overjoyed. When the Water and Fire Dragon Formation was deployed, it was also a huge burden for them.

Ancestor Lan had just entered the Golden Core stage and his cultivation was not high, so he was defeated easily. Only Ancestor Fuyun was left lying on the ground injured. The sword duel had already been decided.

call!
Amidst the water and fire in the sky, a huge red dragon emerged and pounced on the fallen Old Ancestor Fuyun.

Just now.

Two loud shouts rang out simultaneously from different locations in the air within the magic circle.

"Second brother, be careful!"

"Do it!"

The listless Floating Cloud Ancestor who was lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, used a secret technique, and his aura surged instantly.

"Hey!"

He punched forward with both fists, and the stone balls in his hands turned into a pair of arm armors. His huge fists attacked from both sides, like a long-awaited trap that fiercely clamped the prey that fell into the trap.

The fire dragon was caught off guard and was hit in the waist. Its bones cracked and it let out a painful howl, spurting out a stream of blood mixed with fire into the sky. This sound was exactly the sound of Rong Huo.

"Kill me too!"

The fire dragon was injured and went mad, its scales clanging, and it tightly clamped around Old Ancestor Fuyun and exerted its strength suddenly.

The stone armor on Old Ancestor Fuyun's body was cracked, his face turned red and his neck was thick, and he tried his best to burst out his magic power to resist.

The two of them rolled on the ground in an instant, and the fight was so simple and unpretentious, returning to nature.

You pinch my vital points and pull my tail, and I will wrap my arms around your waist and lock your throat.

at the same time.

Not far from the two of them.

A ripple flashed by, and Lu Ye's figure appeared.

The countercurrent light of the Immovable Spiritual Sutra, once activated, can trace one's own state back to the state three breaths ago.

Of course, it is also very demanding to use, and currently can only achieve effects similar to instantaneous teleportation.

He didn't even look at the Fire Dragon and the Floating Cloud Ancestor who were rolling on the ground. A golden light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly turned to a certain side of the space.

"Come out you!"

Lu Ye's whole body was flashing with lightning, and he turned into a movie and rushed into the air. In front of him, there were fire dragons and water dragons rolling in his way, but he broke them all with one hammer.

After a few turns, he caught up with an ordinary-looking water dragon.

"Take my hammer!" Without saying a word, he raised the Heaven-shaking Hammer and smashed it down hard.

Seeing that it couldn't get away, the water dragon suddenly fought back by wagging its tail and speaking in human language.

"Good boy, you can actually see through my true identity!"

The long dragon turned around and spit out frost and ice spikes from its mouth. Lu Ye swung a hammer with lightning and thunder to destroy them!
This water dragon wanted to learn from his brother and tried to strangle Lu Ye to death with a close death coil.

Lu Ye was worried that he wouldn't come near him.

He first propped up the Thunder Hammer with his arms to leave some space for his body to avoid being strangled.

"Nine-Forged Thunder Technique - Thunder Explosion!"

A ball of electric current several times larger than the one he had used previously in thunder magic was released, passing through the Heaven-shaking Hammer, and countless plasma lightning balls floated around.

Lu Ye's entire body turned bright blue, and at the same time, his size continued to grow rapidly, until it reached a height of about four meters, like a plasma giant.

The ice dragon that was wrapped around him was in trouble. Against his huge body, it looked like a small snake.

Now white smoke and sparks were coming out of the dragon's body, and its body was trembling with waves of electric current, and its outer scales were almost being refined.

The fire dragon that was entangled with the ancestor Fuyun took the time to turn its head and saw that its eldest brother was being stimulated and bitten by the flashing lightning, and the skeleton inside his body was flashing, which was very creepy.

It was startled and distracted for a moment, and Old Ancestor Fuyun took the opportunity to hit it twice hard on the face, causing its nose to bleed.

The Fire Dragon could only shout to his brother to hold on, without any distraction, and focus on dealing with the Floating Cloud Ancestor first.

It’s just that the ancestor has a different kind of rock-type spiritual root with earth attribute, and he also takes the path of physical cultivation. His body is strong and sturdy. A pair of stone ball golden elixir spiritual tools are painstakingly refined using a different kind of spiritual soil, and he can gather and disperse at will.

If there is any shortcoming, it is probably that Old Ancestor Fuyun is heavy, his legs are slow, and his attacks are also slow. It is commonly said that he can neither run fast nor fight fast.

Now that they were entangled with the fire dragon, the two were face to face, completely ignoring this shortcoming.

Ancestor Fuyun relied on his high defense and thick blood, and the fire dragon could not kill him at all. Instead, he was bombarded by countless stone fists and was beaten to death.

the other side.

If it is said that Patriarch Fuyun is still slowly gaining the upper hand in dealing with the fire dragon.

Lu Ye has already overwhelmed the Ice Dragon with ease.

His body suddenly grew to a length of four meters. He stepped on the dragon's tail and gripped its seven-inch mark with his hands. He exerted force with both his hands and feet. The dragon's body, whose outer scales had been melted into a piece of iron plate by lightning, made a creaking sound like steel breaking, which made people's teeth ache.

The body was stretched so much.

At the same time, countless lightning bolts poured in, and the Ice Dragon was electrocuted to the point of foaming at the mouth and becoming mentally confused. He could still beg for mercy before, but now all he could make was a groan.

at this time.

Outside the magic circle.

On the stone platform, Qi Zhentao held a jade ring in his hand and input his magic power into it. A series of scenes appeared in the jade ring, showing how the two golden elixirs of Gushan Sect were gradually gaining the upper hand in the magic circle.

Under the stone platform.

The disciples and Wang Hu, Pan Furong, Lan Wu and others were getting anxious. Before, they could see the stone energy of Ancestor Fuyun and the lightning and snake dance of Ancestor Lan in the magic circle, but now it was filled with water, fire, white and red, blocking their sight. Because of the magic circle blocking the way, their spiritual sense could not observe.

Everyone looked anxious, and they just hoped that the two ancestors would win.

Some people even relaxed their bottom line in their hearts and prayed secretly that if our ancestor could not win, a small loss would not be a bad thing, but he must save his life.

The clever ones kept looking at Qi Zhentao, who was sitting on the stone platform.

Everyone noticed that the talisman behind Qi Zhentao had begun to gradually brighten, and a surging pressure began to spread in all directions, forcing the people below the stage to breathless.

Some smart people realized that the outcome might be decided in the magic circle!

In the magic circle.

The true bodies of the two brothers Rong Shui and Rong Huo were controlled, and the many water and fire dragon clones in the magic circle collapsed one by one, and even the dual extreme environment of ice and fire gradually dissipated.

There was no longer any obstruction to everyone's view.

At this moment, the two could no longer maintain their dragon bodies and had turned back into human form.

Rong Huo and Old Ancestor Fuyun were still rolling on the ground. The rolling of a Jindan master was different from that of ordinary people. The collision of magic power and light was accompanied by full sound and color effects.

It was like a large ball of gray and red light rolling across the field, spinning very quickly.

On the other side, Rong Shui, the eldest of the two Rong family leaders, was in a much worse situation. He was pinched by the neck and stepped on by Lu Ye, his body was stretched into a long noodle, his face was red and his eyes were rolled up, his robe was torn to shreds, revealing his long white body, with scales naturally growing around his waist, and at this moment the scales broke, staining a large area red with blood. He looked as miserable as could be.

People were really worried that in the next moment, Old Ancestor Lan might tear a living person apart with his bare hands.

"The winner has been decided. Enough! Stop it!"

Outside the magic circle.

Qi Zhentao suddenly shouted.

However, inside the magic circle, the two pairs of people fighting were so excited that they ignored the voices coming from outside.

Qi Zhentao felt a little headache, knowing that it would not be easy to separate them.

He no longer hesitated and shouted loudly.

"Please welcome the real sword!"

The talisman behind Qi Zhentao immediately shone brightly. As magic power poured in and it was activated, spiritual energy from miles around madly poured into the talisman paper.

hum!
The talisman paper spontaneously combusted without fire, leaving only the shadow of a sharp sword standing in the air, about several dozen feet high.

Qi Zhentao made sword gestures with one hand and tried his best to control it.

next moment.

"break!"

He spoke with eloquence and swung his arm downward fiercely.

hum!
The giant sword in the air sank into the magic circle with a swish.

All the flags and plates surrounding the magic circle shattered together, along with the stone platform below, which was completely turned into powder, with dust flying everywhere, and even a deep pit was blasted out in the ground.

Under the stone platform.

The disciples of Gushan Sect were unable to dodge and the earth dragon turned over. They did not dare to fly into the sky for fear of being hit by the overflowing sword energy, so countless people fell to the ground, crying out in pain.

At this moment, Qi Zhentao flashed and flew into the dust.

"Floating Cloud...it's me..."

Bang bang bang!
"Hey, Brother Lan, stop it!"

All they could hear was the sound of fists hitting flesh like sandbags coming from the dust.

After a while.

The dust cleared.

Several figures flew into the air.

The middle man, Qi Zhentao, was standing right in the middle, but his old Jindan's red robe had several big holes in it, his nose and face were bruised, there were several big bumps on his bald head, and the corners of his mouth were cracked, he looked very miserable.

On his left stood Lu Ye and Old Ancestor Fu Yun. Both of them looked very proud. Although their clothes were in disarray, they looked very energetic.

To Qi Zhentao's right stood the two Rong family heroes.

If Qi Zhentao was just in a mess, these two brothers were completely miserable.

The second brother, Rong Huo, had his head beaten up, his tendons and bones broken, and his arms and legs twisted in many places.

Apparently in close combat, he fell into the rhythm of Old Ancestor Fuyun and was beaten half to death.

Of course, compared to the boss Rong Shui, he is better.

Originally, the two brothers only differed in their hair and beards, and their appearance and body shape were exactly the same. But now Rong Shui was half a year taller than his brothers, with a real snake waist, bamboo legs and a pole body, and his head looked extremely large.

It was like an iron hammer that had become a spirit and stood up.

He was dragged by Lu Ye into this miserable state. He stood there and dared not move. It turned out that his waist was sprained. He could only stare at Lu Ye with a pair of eyes full of anger.

The two brothers were just confused.

If Rong Huo was not calm enough and rushed forward and was ambushed, how did Patriarch Lan find Rong Shui's true body among so many water and fire dragons?

Lu Ye noticed the gazes of the two men and sneered in his heart.

Are you kidding? I have a second pair of fish eyes. Are you trying to confuse them with mine?

It’s a pity that Qi Zhentao came too quickly, otherwise he would have killed this bastard directly.

Patriarch Fuyun noticed the resentful looks in the two men's eyes and sneered.

"I don't know what kind of combined attack technique is."

"It turns out that you two are not pure human beings. You have half dragon blood in your body, which allows you to temporarily transform into a demon body."

"He relied on a trick to deceive people and combined the water and fire arrays to commit crimes."

The faces of the brothers Rongshui and Ronghuo twitched unnaturally, their true colors were exposed. It turned out that their mother was a human cultivator, and their father was a lustful dragon. They were born as mixed blood, with half dragon blood, but it was not obvious before the golden elixir.

After cultivating into golden elixirs, the two discovered that they could temporarily transform into dragon bodies during a fight. In addition, they used the water and fire formations to summon numerous water and fire dragons, and took the opportunity to hide among them and launch assassinations.

Anyone who had seen the two brothers' secret had died at their hands, but I didn't expect that their true colors would be exposed today.

"Today's great kindness will be rewarded handsomely someday."

The two Rong heroes gritted their teeth and uttered a word.

Ancestor Fuyun sneered.

Lu Ye looked at the two of them seriously.

"Oops, sorry, I didn't use enough force."

"Brother Darong, your body is so flexible that it was stretched to this length accidentally."

"It's impossible to push it back, but I have a warm heart."

"Why don't you leave Brother Xiaorong to me? I will make sure he can be pulled to the same length!"

"Otherwise, if the famous Rong family twins go out, no one will think they are brothers!"

Rong Shui was so angry that he vomited blood, and Rong Huo had fire coming out of his nose.

"you……"

If Qi Zhentao hadn't been there to calm them down, the two of them would really have rushed over to fight again!
"Alright," Qi Zhentao coughed, his face showing anger, "The winner has been decided, so let's not fight for pride."

"Brother Fuyun, Brother Lan," he bowed, "I won't bother you anymore."

"I will take the two Rong family heroes directly back to Lingyun Sect."

"Come visit me next time!"

Patriarch Fuyun and Lu Ye returned the gift without saying much.

If it were another occasion, I would definitely treat Qi Zhentao well, but today is obviously not the right time.

"You two, please accept the defeat." Qi Zhentao waved his sleeves and rolled up Qi Fangfang from the ground. At the same time, a talisman flew out from the storage ring, with a bright sword mark on it.

The implication is that if you two refuse to accept the toast, you will have to drink a penalty drink.

He was the first to use the light of escape to escape.

The two Rong heroes could only follow behind, and did not forget to turn around and make harsh remarks.

"Ancestor Fuyun, Lan He!"

"We'll see you later!"

"Today's great kindness must be repaid generously!"

Several people quickly disappeared into the horizon.

Patriarch Fuyun frowned in worry.

"Master Lingyun has created two powerful enemies for my Gushan Sect!"

"Fifty years from now, if our Gushan Sect wants to be stable, we must join the Lingyun Sect."

The Gushan Sect has always maintained its independence and is only a lower-level ally of the Lingyun Sect, following orders but not commands.

Master Lingyun's move put the Gushan Sect in an awkward position.

Fifty years later, Patriarch Fuyun calculated that he should have passed away by then. Can the Gushan Sect still stop the return of the two Rong family heroes?
Lu Ye laughed on the side.

"Brother Fuyun, why are you thinking so much?"

"I don't think the two Rong brothers will live long."

"By then, they might be dead."

Old Ancestor Fuyun smiled bitterly and said, "I hope so."

The two men descended from the air, and the disciples below cheered and shouted, "Long live the Gushan Sect, long live the ancestor."

The crisis at Little Lone Mountain was thus averted.

They didn't want to spoil everyone's fun, so they pretended to laugh heartily.

That night, the Gushan Sect held a grand banquet. Patriarch Fuyun and Lu Ye sat side by side, receiving flattery and toasts from their disciples.

Ah Chou looked at it with envy, turned into nothingness with a turn, no longer pretending to be a wild man, and quietly slipped back into his master's sleeve and drank his fill.

in this way.

Time flies, and another half a year has passed.

During this period, Lu Ye, Pan Furong, Zhang Cunyi, and Shu Chitu went down the mountain once, but they were in Shunhe City, and the old man Li Guangshi was gone.

No one wanted to attract attention, so except for Zhang Cunyi who showed up in his true appearance and smashed pots and banners in the old way, everyone else changed their appearance.

This is the end.

All the important figures of the older generation of the women’s camp have passed away.

When Sister Hong returned to the city, she found that her old sisters from the women's camp had now become old women. Even if they walked in front of them, the old sisters did not dare to recognize them.

After all, Sister Hong took elixirs during the day and used them at night, and practiced martial arts in a place with abundant spiritual energy. Now she has become a grandmaster, and her skin has become as smooth as jade. She even looks much younger and fairer than when she disappeared.

This made her more determined to stay away from Wang Hu.

Lu Ye and others met with Fan Buju.

Today, Fan Buju is less than 40 years old, obviously a generation younger than everyone else. He holds a high position, lives a life of luxury, and has excellent nutrition. He is a handsome man walking in the city.

He happened to be standing together with Lu Ye and others, and judging from his appearance, he looked the oldest one.

He did not dare to complain, but just held Zhang Biao's hand and asked him to measure his grandson's bones. His son's generation had been measured and found to have no spiritual roots.
Fortunately, his grandson Fan Zhongju turned out to have spiritual roots. Fan Buju immediately decided that after Fan Zhongju turned ten years old, he would go to the mountains to practice Taoism.

It seems that Fan Buzhong's earnest hope for his great-grandson to pass the imperial examination will be dashed again. Who would want to take the imperial examination when one can cultivate immortality?

Lu Ye took some time to see the second generation of the prince candidate in the palace. Fan Buju assigned several civil and martial arts masters to teach these poor children of the Lu family from the side branch carefully.

Just as Sister Hong said, the palace became the Lu family’s clan school.

Among these children, some are smart and some are stupid. It depends on how much they can learn and their future will depend on luck.

After dealing with the trivial matters in Shunhe City, everyone returned to the mountain.

On the way back to the mountain, they unexpectedly encountered a group of ignorant robbery cultivators who had come from the State of Lu in Dazhongzhou. Of course, they all died.

Everyone knew that because of the legend of the Demon Emperor in Nanhezhou, which had already stirred up the situation in Dazhongzhou, the days ahead would probably not be peaceful.

After returning to the mountain, everyone practiced hard.

Lu Ye asked the ancestor Fuyun for advice - if a master at the level of Demon Emperor really appeared among the demon race, does our human race have a master at the level of Demon Emperor to stop him?

Patriarch Fuyun shook his head and said he didn't know.

From the ancient times to the past few decades, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has been exhausted, and thousands of years ago, no one has been able to cultivate to the level of transcending tribulation and ascending.

Later, even the masters of Mahayana, Fusion, and Refining Void were almost extinct.

The last great incarnation master in Dazhongzhou, Master Shenyin, revealed his whereabouts a thousand years ago. No one knows whether he is still alive now.

If this great master of divine seal were to pass away, the human race would probably face a catastrophe in the future.

After hearing this, Lu Ye felt a sense of crisis, so he practiced hard every day and even saw Pan Furong less often.

However, the first one to break through was Pan Furong.

This day.

In the cave, Pan Furong sat quietly with a pair of dragon and phoenix swords placed in front of her knees. Lu Ye sat opposite her to protect her.

Outside the cave.

The spiritual energy from miles around roared in and formed a colorful vortex that swirled above the mountain.

Elder Tie Gong, Wang Hu, Zhang Cun Yi, Shu Chi Tu, Hong Jie and others were anxiously waiting outside.

"Master, what do you think of our senior sister's breakthrough this time?" Wang Hu asked.

Although Pan Furong joined the sect late, because she is his sister-in-law, Wang Hu and others have to call her senior sister and automatically give way to her.

Elder Tie Gong looked at the sky and shook his head.

"Furong has accumulated a lot of spiritual energy. Just look at this spiritual energy vortex in the sky. Among all the cultivators I have seen breaking through the foundation and causing strange phenomena in the world, this one ranks among the top three in terms of scope!"

"But the more accumulated it is, the harder it is to break through."

"Besides, she was led astray by someone before and took too many pills. I'm afraid it won't be easy for her to survive."

at this time.

Dongfuzhong.

Pan Furong's skin was as bright and clean as glass, the sea of ​​consciousness between her eyebrows was shining brightly, and the sea of ​​magic power in her navel was swirling rapidly. She had successfully passed the magic power and spirit body tests, and only the demon test remained.

next moment.

Several whirlpools in the sea of ​​consciousness were spinning rapidly.

Suddenly, countless black air came out from inside, rolled on the ground, and transformed into countless bald or long-haired nuns.

The leading old nun had a face as black as tree bark and dirty hands like dry claws. She was none other than Nun Sanhei. She reached out to grab Pan Furong’s spirit.

During the attack, his whole body was covered by lightning, which exploded his flesh and blood, broke his tendons and bones, and emitted white smoke, but his pair of claws still insisted on moving forward.

"My dear disciple, it is because of you that the master has not achieved the golden elixir!"

"You have to compensate me for my elixirs! You have to compensate me for my path!"

Another pretty long-haired nun came over with tears in her eyes. It was the junior sister Zhenlan.

"Senior Sister! If you hadn't contacted my lover to cause trouble, I would have survived!"

"I just completed the foundation building process. I am unwilling to die. I am unwilling to die!"

Zhenlan moved closer and suddenly spat out a bloody tongue half a meter long from her mouth. Her face turned a mixture of black and white, and she was bleeding and crying. She looked extremely horrible.

Countless nuns continued to emerge from the vortex.

"Mame!"

"Why did we all die after entering the demon kingdom, and only you survive?"

"Mame!"

"Twenty years is a reincarnation. We are all dead. How can you still break through to the foundation building stage?"

"No fair! No fair!"

"Die together!"

Countless bony claws grabbed at Pan Furong's spirit.

Her spirit transformed into a sword that had not yet taken shape. The sword trembled slightly, and countless sword qi rushed out, splitting the surrounding bones into pieces.

However, the bone claws of wronged souls flying out of the vortex seemed endless, and there were special beings like Nun Sanhei and Zhenlan who could not be destroyed no matter what.

For a moment, the sword embryo was pushed to the point of collapse and was almost swallowed by the bones.

(End of this chapter)