Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Ever since the Three Generals flooded Mount Motai, the Immortal Sect has always been in a state of panic.

Even though Nie Yuanzhi, Zhang Liang and others stated time and time again that the matter was over and the crisis had been resolved, the Immortal Sect disciples still couldn't let go.

After all, he was a general!

The real controller of Pingduzhou.

Since the historical records of Pingdu Continent, only Jian Shiqiu has challenged the authority of the general, single-handedly broke the blockade, cultivated to the realm of divine transformation, and made his immortal sect the most powerful in the state. existence.

But even so, the good times still don't last long.

Today, the legend of Sword Seventeen has been scattered in the dust of history.

But the power of the General's Mansion still controls the entire Pingdu Continent.

The disciples of Mount Motai are willing to believe in the Immortal Sect and the Master.

But there was no news for more than half a month, which made them feel worried and suspicious.

Gradually, panic began to spread within the Immortal Sect, starting with the Ling Zhifu at the foot of the mountain. They were originally planning to start over, but they chose to find another way to make a living.

Some pack their bags and embark on the journey.

Some have traveled far away...

And the Xianmen they took refuge in... was the Xianwumen closest to Motai Mountain!

"Fellow Daoist He, fellow Daoist Zhou and Daoist Kong have left, how about we leave too?" Miao Chen felt uneasy and couldn't make up his mind for a moment.

He Zhiping paced back and forth. He and Miao Chen's Taoist companion died in the disaster again.

Now that they are alone again, they have nothing to worry about.

Originally, Motai Mountain was a good place to stay.

With land cultivation and spiritual stone leadership, the foundation-building realm that I once didn't even dare to hope for has now been achieved.

In the current situation, it stands to reason that he should be like other Ling Zhifu, leaving this place of right and wrong and danger and finding another way to make a living.

But He Zhiping could not make up his mind.

"I think..."

"What do you think?" Miao Chen asked anxiously.

"I think our head coach is capable and capable! He must have a way."

"But it is the General's Mansion that we have offended."

He Zhiping thought for a while and said: "Think about it, where is the General's Mansion? How can it tolerate provocation from other immortal sects? But after so long, we are still not good?"

"But, maybe the headmaster is dead..."

"Impossible! Do you think the elders from the Immortal Sect are still there? I saw the snake shadow yesterday!"

He Zhiping was decisive. While persuading the other party, he also strengthened his own confidence.

"Then you mean to stay here?" Miao Chen asked hesitantly.

"Yes!" He Zhiping nodded firmly, "Our leader will definitely return as the king. We in Motai Mountain cannot follow the old path of Qingyang Sect!"

Miao Chen felt a little excited when he heard this: "Yes! Anyway, we must be better than that Chen Mo!"

"right!"

Almost all the Lingzhifu from Motai Mountain left, but the two of them stayed.

On Motai Peak.

Qin Xikong sat on the ground, his face looking a little disappointed.

Since joining the Immortal Sect, he has been dealing with spiritual plants almost every day. He has also improved some ordinary spiritual plants over the years. Although it has not brought about subversive changes, it has also brought a lot of help to the Immortal Sect.

But a flood destroyed the spiritual field in Motai Mountain.

This made him a little disappointed.

The master has been gone for half a month, and the entire Immortal Sect seems to have lost its backbone.

Qin Xi planted seven or eight acres of ground bamboo rice. Now the seeds have been planted in the ground but have not yet sprouted, and he is bored.

As for Zhuang Changsi, the first among the three generations of disciples of Motai Mountain to achieve the Golden Core Realm, in addition to practicing, he often accompanies Qin Xi. If she hadn't taken action at the beginning, this direct disciple of the master would have died in the monstrous flood. middle.

After all, they come from the same place.

The long time of getting along also made them secretly fall in love.

Originally, Qin Xi had already planned to choose a good and auspicious day to propose marriage to his master.

But a flood destroyed the future of Motai Mountain and destroyed their confidence.

"Has the master really gone into seclusion?" Zhuang Changsi, who had finished practicing, came to sit down next to the other party and leaned against him gently, asking.

"What the great elder said cannot be false, right?"

Qin Xi replied, but his tone sounded a little unconfident.

He knows very well how much Master values ​​spiritual plants!

In the past, no matter where he went or how far he went, he would personally take care of the spiritual field every once in a while, but now that so much time had passed, the land in Motai Mountain was still barren, which made him always think about it unconsciously.

After asking Elder Nie many times, he always reassured him that Motai Mountain would be fine.

But how could he be relieved?

If the master is gone, is the Immortal Sect still considered an Immortal Sect?

Qin Xi turned his head, looked at Zhuang Changsi's delicate face, and continued: "But if we don't believe in Master, are we still worthy of being his disciples?"

One sentence made Zhuang Changsi's heart tremble.

The next moment, she who was a little hesitant at first became inexplicably determined!

She nodded vigorously and said: "If the General's Mansion comes to question us, we will die on Motai Peak!"

"Okay! We will die in Motai..."

"Death? Who dares to let you die?"

Before Qin Xi finished speaking, a voice that seemed to have traveled through time and space came straight from the horizon to his eardrums.

The originally hesitant and hesitant heart suddenly jumped up after hearing this familiar voice.

Qin Xi stood up suddenly, turned around and faced the red lightning, clenching his fists subconsciously, and his breathing became rapid.

At this time, a heartfelt smile appeared on Zhuang Changsi's face.

It’s been half a month!

No matter how many rumors there are in the Immortal Sect, whether they are bad-mouthing or talking about death, everything will be self-defeating at the moment of Chen Mo's return.

Red lightning arrives instantly.

Chen Mo jumped up and jumped off his huge back.

At the same time, the majestic Red Flame Tiger and Blood Deer Lion also guarded his side, just like the return of the king.

Qin Xi looked at his master.

Although it was the same as before, it felt vaguely different, but I couldn't tell.

His lips opened slightly in excitement, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Until Chen Mo spoke first: "Go and invite the great elders and hall masters of each hall. I have something important to announce."

Qin Xi knelt down on one knee and said without any hesitation, "Yes! Master."

"Chang Si, you go too."

"As you command, Master."

Zhuang Changsi blushed and quickly followed Qin Xi away from Motai Peak.

At this time, Xiao Kang gradually returned to normal size from a giant bird. He came to Chen Mo and stood upright.

The gale eagle and the humpback white eagle still occupied his shoulders and refused to fly away.

The trip to Zhongzhou has yielded a lot.

Only Xiao Jin in his arms has been sleeping.

Chen Mo patted Xiao Kang on the shoulder and said: "Back!" (End of Chapter)