Immortal Path Evergreen

Ten years have passed in a hurry.

In these ten years, Zhang Sihong and Wei Jinwen of Ziyang Sect have successively refined the fifth-level demon pill. Unfortunately, the accumulation of these two people is not enough, and they have not been able to successfully form the pill. If they want to break through the bottleneck of the golden pill again, they both need to cultivate for ten years.

Zhang Zhixuan's disciple Tang Yisheng also caught the last train. He started to refine the demon pill half a year ago, and it is unknown whether he can form the pill.

For cultivators with different spiritual roots, the chance of forming the pill for the first time is 50% to 60%.

Some people can form the pill in one time, and some people need two times. When Han Yan formed the pill, it took two chances to break through the bottleneck.

Tang Yisheng's chance of forming the pill is only 50%.

Of the 22 demon pills obtained in the battle of Chiyan Sect, only one is left now, which is treasured in the sect treasury.

Seeing that the demon pill would expire in five years, Xia Youqing, the owner of Ziyang Tower, found Nie Xingyuan, the owner of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and asked for the demon pill to be brought to Ziyang Tower, preparing to hold an auction to refine the demon pill into a magic pill and sell it publicly.

After the breakthrough, Zhang Zhixuan has been practicing to the ninth level of the Golden Pill for ten years.

After ten years of not moving, Zhang Zhixuan, Qingchan, and Hanyan put away their breath and quietly followed the old road to escape to the Ziyang Tower of Danxia Mountain.

They came to Ziyang Tower this time not only to relax, but also to exchange some high-quality spirit stones from Ziyang Tower and prepare to go to Xiyaozhou as soon as possible.

The more than a dozen high-quality spirit stones collected by the Ministry of Internal Affairs have been exchanged by high-level cultivators. Although Zhang Zhixuan and Qingchan have collected thirty high-quality spirit stones, it is far from enough when they go out.

As the saying goes, poor at home, rich outside. This time to Xiyaozhou, the cost of just the round-trip transmission will require a large amount of money.

Because Qingli Sea is farther away from Xiyaozhou, separated by the vast sea, Nanyazizhou and Jiulonghai, the cost of teleporting a cultivator is as high as 50,000 spirit stones. This price is already difficult for Purple Mansion cultivators to bear, unless some people want to avoid enemy pursuit through the intercontinental teleportation array. Even Jindan cultivators cannot afford the teleportation fee to Xiyaozhou unless it is necessary.

Those who use this teleportation array are basically Yuanying masters.

There are only more than a thousand Yuanying cultivators in Qingli Sea, including humans and demons. The frequency of teleportation is far less than that of the Nanyazizhou teleportation array controlled by Shenshui Palace and Yunxiao Sect. Even if the price is five times higher, this teleportation array does not actually make much money.

Although the Ministry of Internal Affairs has no high-quality spirit stones, Ziyang Tower is a local tyrant.

Ziyang Tower settles accounts with the Ministry of Internal Affairs every five years. Xia Youqing often only charges high-quality spirit stones for selling high-level spiritual objects. In five years, he can save a lot of money, which is also a big subsidy for Zhang Zhixuan's long journey this time.

Zhang Zhixuan and his two companions did not show their cultivation. They walked and stopped along the way like ordinary low-level cultivators, as if they had returned to more than 200 years ago and slowly entered the territory of Song.

The first time they entered Song, they encountered Qi Yiming colluding with Hongshan Sect cultivators to kill people and rob treasures. At that time, Zhang Zhixuan and his two companions were all foundation-building cultivators. Facing the siege of two purple mansions, if Liu Lingjun had not left the magical power of protecting the way for Qingchan, I am afraid that the three of them would have been separated from each other, and it is unknown who can escape the pursuit of the purple mansion cultivators.

Thinking of this scene, Zhang Zhixuan couldn't help but feel something special in his heart.

The three of them revisited the old place and went to Qingtao County again.

Now Qingtao County has been incorporated into the territory of Ziyang Sect, and Qingtao Market is also guarded by Ziyang Sect Zifu cultivators.

Revisiting the old place, Zhang Zhixuan suddenly felt that things have changed.

After more than 200 years, both the enemies and old friends of the year have turned into a pile of yellow earth.

After three hundred years of cultivation, Zhang Zhixuan gradually felt that his human touch was becoming less and less. Except for a few Taoist companions who supported each other in the sect, he had no relatives or friends.

At this stage of cultivation, he had already cut off the worldly ties.

Except for Sihong and Zerui, he could no longer distinguish the faces of the cultivators of the Zhang family.

Even Qingchan and Hanyan, he didn't know who would accompany him to the end.

If no one accompanied him, how lonely would he be after becoming an immortal?

Without strong willpower and mind, immortality may be the greatest pain in the world.

Although immortality is good, it is poisonous.

Suppressing the emotion in his heart, Zhang Zhixuan's Taoism became more determined. He glanced at Qingchan and Hanyan behind him, and secretly vowed to go to Xiyaozhou once, find the pure lotus, and refine it into the purple heart jade lotus.

Even if not for himself, he would help Hanyan overcome the inner demon tribulation.

Because of the killing of Zhao Liangchen that year, Hanyan has always had a demon in his heart. She felt sorry for Zhao Liangchen and his son. It was a pity that the Zhao family had no descendants, otherwise it could be slightly compensated.

Especially after Zhang Zhixuan took charge of the sect and enforced the sect rules more and more strictly, she often had hidden worries in her heart.

She felt that she was not upright. Once this matter was exposed, it would be a big scandal.

If the sect leaders could not strictly abide by the sect rules, how could they ask the low-level disciples to maintain their ethics?

If the Purple Heart Jade Lotus could not be refined, Han Yan might not be able to survive the heart demon tribulation.

With this reason, it was worth Zhang Zhixuan's risk to go to Xiyaozhou.

Although he knew in his heart that the Lotus Temple was an ancient battlefield, it was extremely dangerous, and there were even ancient beasts and monsters. Even if it was a Yuanying stage cultivator, it would be difficult to escape unscathed. Even with Qingchan's protection, there was only about a 50% chance of successfully escaping from the Lotus Temple.

The Ziyang Sect was already very big. Gu Yan had to retreat to consolidate his cultivation. Qinglihai could not leave the Yuanying cultivator to guard for a long time, and someone had to take care of the Goddess Peak. Lingjun and the other two could not leave for a long time, and entering the Lotus Temple might take more than ten or twenty years of preparation.

So this time when I went to Xiyaozhou, I could only recruit Zhang Zhixuan Qingchan and his wife.

Xia Youqing, Tang Fenglan and other late-stage Jindan monks cannot be of much use in places like the ruins of Lotus Temple. Han Yan's cultivation level is even lower. Going to such ancient battlefield ruins has reduced him to a drag, and he has to be taken care of by Zhang Zhixuan and Qing Chan.

Following the same footsteps as before, the three of them came to Danxia Mountain.

The three of them were slowly walking up to the top of the mountain. Qing Chan suddenly frowned. Zhang Zhixuan's ears twitched, and he felt secretly angry. A monk with such a profound knowledge could not maintain the expression on his face. Full of disgust.

"Dad, don't cry. It's useless to cry. Instead of crying here, it's better to go home and practice hard, risk your life to pass the test, and complete the great road to take revenge in the future." A young female cultivator wearing a yellow shirt hates that iron cannot become steel. She stomped her feet and tried to pull up her crying father.

Zhang Zhixuan and the other three are all high-level monks, and their ears and eyes are far beyond ordinary people. Even though the distance is more than ten miles, they can still clearly hear the conversation between a father and his daughter in the dense forest.

The father of the girl in the yellow shirt has gray hair and looks about fifty or sixty years old. He squatted on the ground, held his head in his hands and cried: "I thought that the Ziyang Sect's good reputation would spread far and wide, but I didn't expect that they are all the same raccoon dogs! Yes! I was blind and killed your grandfather and your eldest brother. If they hadn't listened to me, they wouldn't have carried the treasure up the mountain and died here inexplicably."

"What's the use of talking about this now? We just made a big fuss in Fangshi, and I guess Ziyang Tower has sent a killer. If you are still crying here, if you wait a little longer, you may not even be able to save your life." The girl in yellow shirt pulled up with force. He killed his old father and used the magic technique at his feet to take his father down the mountain and escape.

"If the monk from Ziyang Tower wants to kill people and silence them on the mountain, he can do it. He will never do anything unnecessary."

The girl in yellow shirt looked at her father helplessly and explained: "People in Fang City are talkative. Once things get serious, it will not be good for the reputation of Ziyang Sect. It is for this reason that we can leave Fang City safely. However, The murderer may not be willing to leave hidden dangers, and may follow us down the mountain. If we want to leave, we must leave quickly. "