Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Western Sea Country.

The bottom of the Eightfold Sea.

Taoist Yuanci sat cross-legged in the water with his eyes closed, motionless.

His dark black robe reflected a dreamy color in the sea water like fish scales.

Next to him, a ghost-eyed dragon was squinting lazily.

The schools of fish and sea beasts swimming around all instinctively moved away from this place, faintly forming a blank area like a sphere.

And at this moment, Taoist Yuanci suddenly felt something and opened his eyes.

The next moment, in the void in front of him, a shadow of a divine pattern flashed, and then two figures condensed silently.

The leader looked ordinary, but he was majestic without anger and had a noble aura.

The man behind him was dressed as a bare-chested monk.

It was Wang Ba and the monk Zhaojie from Xituozhou.

Seeing the two people, Yuanci Taoist smiled, but did not stand up, but bowed slightly:

"Hello, fellow Taoist, hello, master."

The ghost-eyed Chilong noticed the movement, opened his eyes to look at the two people, but then lazily closed his eyes again.

Wang Ba swept the void around Yuanci Taoist, his face slightly condensed, and whispered:

"Thank you for your hard work, fellow Taoist."

But Zhaojie looked at Yuanci Taoist's face in astonishment, and then couldn't help turning his head to look at Wang Ba. The two almost identical faces made him feel a little surprised:

"This... could it be..."

Yuanci Taoist looked at Zhaojie and smiled slightly:

"Master, you guessed right, I am also an incarnation."

Hearing this, even though Zhaojie had seen it at a glance, he couldn't help but be shocked.

The previous Bing Taoist was already in the middle stage of the fifth level, and now the one hiding in the sea seems to be more mysterious than Bing Taoist.

Feeling the obscure and mysterious aura on Yuanci Taoist, which even he couldn't see through, he couldn't help asking: "You, you have also reached the fifth level?" Yuanci Taoist heard this and smiled lightly: "I am trapped here and have not yet passed the tribulation." "Not yet passed the tribulation? But how..." Zhaojie was surprised, but he quickly reacted and stopped talking. It is taboo to casually spy on others' practice. Yuanci Taoist smiled indifferently and did not explain. Wang Ba took advantage of the time when the two talked to look around, then looked at Zhaojie and said politely: "The bottom of the West Sea is different from the North Sea. The scenery is beautiful, and the Eightfold Sea on the sea is even more spectacular. Master may as well enjoy it." Although Zhaojie is a monk, he is not a dull person. He immediately said consciously: "The old monk has heard of the name of the Eightfold Sea for a long time, so it's a good time to take a look." After that, he flew out of the deep sea. Seeing Zhaojie leave, Wang Ba no longer concealed his feelings and looked at Yuanci Taoist with a slightly serious expression:

"I haven't come here for these years, but I didn't expect that you have fallen deeper and deeper."

Yuanci Taoist glanced at the void around him. In the void, there were faintly arrayed flags around. He shook his head and said:

"If you use your body to fill the real membrane eye, the Dao domain will quickly assimilate with the surrounding boundary membrane. If it weren't for these array flags that barely slowed down the assimilation speed, I'm afraid my consciousness would have sunk long ago."

"You shouldn't have used your own to fill the eye at the beginning."

Wang Ba couldn't help but complained rarely when he heard this.

The Taoist Yuanci was very calm:

"If I hadn't tried to fill it with my body, so that the Dao domain and the boundary membrane were connected, and thus I was greatly nourished by the boundary membrane and the chaotic source outside the boundary, how could I have raised the Dao domain to the current level of near-first-order perfection in just a few hundred years?"

"To be one with heaven and earth, this is such a rare opportunity!"

"It's a pity that this formation flag protects me, but also restricts me. If there were no formation flag blocking me, I'm afraid that I would have entered the second level of Dao domain directly even though I haven't passed the tribulation."

Wang Ba frowned, not too happy, and said in a deep voice:

"If there were no formation flag blocking me, I'm afraid that your Dao domain would have been assimilated by the boundary membrane long ago, and there would be no Taoist Yuanci in the world... You are trapped here now and can't get out. Even if you can What if he is on par with Lianxu? "

After hearing this, Yuanci Taoist was silent and sighed:

"Yes, this is both an opportunity and a trap. According to the current speed of assimilation of the boundary membrane, at most there will be another two or three hundred years. When my Dao domain successfully breaks into the second level, it will also be completely integrated with this world. "

"Two or three hundred years... that is also after the catastrophe. "

"But I really don't have the extra energy to deal with this matter now. "

After blaming, Wang Ba also came back to his senses, pondered for a while, and finally said helplessly:

"If it really doesn't work, I can only give up the Dao domain and see if I can extract the soul and start a new business. "

"But the previous accumulation will be wasted. "

Once the Dao domain is stripped off, it means that the corresponding understanding is completely lost.

Everything has to start all over again.

But it is better than completely losing this incarnation.

But Wang Ba originally hoped to be the first to integrate the incarnation of Yuanci Taoist into himself to deal with the next catastrophe, but such a result made him disappointed.

The two of them were in tune with each other, and Yuanci Taoist naturally understood what Wang Ba was thinking, but he couldn't get away at the moment.

Just as he was thinking, Wang Ba suddenly frowned and looked up to the southeast:

"Hmm? What does the Ten Thousand Gods Kingdom want me to do at this time?"

His eyes swept over Yuanci Taoist, who nodded slightly, and he was relieved, and then his mind moved, and his consciousness quickly left.

…

In the grand temple, the red statue of the Yin God suddenly opened its eyes.

He lowered his head slightly and looked down, but he could no longer see any monks.

A hundred years ago, the great elder of the Yin God Temple, Sha Hui, had passed away.

As the Yin God, he did not appoint any new elders.

Without new monks to supplement the incense, the Yin God Temple is now more and more empty, without any people.

But for him, it is more comfortable.

However, he did not stay. He sensed the call from the mother goddess outside the temple. After thinking for a while, he restrained his breath, quickly turned reality into illusion, and left the temple.

At this moment, his eyes swept around and swept further away...

"The spiritual energy of Jingyuan Continent is indeed much richer than that of other continents."

Wang Ba was a little surprised.

Although Jingyuan Continent is not big, it has abundant spiritual energy and is the ancestral vein of the Nine Continents.

However, he had never been to Jingyuanzhou. Now he saw that it was indeed worthy of its reputation.

Although the spiritual energy was not as rich as that in Wanxiang Sect, it was still about 10% or 20% as strong. However, Wanxiang Sect was a sect, while Jingyuanzhou was a large continent.

This comparison also showed the favorable environment of Jingyuanzhou.

What made Wang Ba's heart condense was that there was no normal Jingyuanzhou cultivator in the area where his spiritual sense swept through, and even mortals were few and far between.

The surrounding area was filled with solemn and depressed expressions of incense monks who were constantly patrolling.

There were also many monks who built various fortifications, carved talismans, and sacrificed magic tools like mortal soldiers, but whether it was talismans, magic tools, or elixirs, they all had the characteristics of various evil gods.

And outside the place occupied by the incense monks, a huge canyon like a scar divided the land that Wang Ba saw into two.

On the other side, there was the Zhenwu army guarding the dangerous pass and watching with eager eyes.

On the cliffs, there were Zhenwu warriors wearing uniform and sophisticated armor and with fierce eyes.

Although it seemed that no battle had broken out at the moment, these Zhenwu warriors were full of wildness and eager for a fight.

Beside them, the god-breaking crossbows were ready to go, and the arrows engraved with runes were cold and sharp, as if they could break through the air at any time.

On the contrary, on this side of the Grand Canyon, the monks of the Incense Dao were all nervous and alert.

"No wonder they could beat the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Gods to retreat here."

Wang Ba couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Although he knew nothing about marching and fighting, he could clearly feel the difference in morale and temperament between the two sides.

The true warriors are like steel knives that have been tempered through thousands of hammers, while the incense monks are more like quick-made broilers. Although they are fat, they will most likely be defeated once they encounter fierce opponents like the true warriors.

If it weren't for the support of the evil gods in the back, perhaps the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Gods would have been destroyed long ago.

Thinking of this in his heart, his eyes quickly retracted, and at the same time, the entire statue directly crashed into the Mother Goddess Temple in front of him.

It was still an empty and huge temple, and an equally huge placenta in the temple was slightly rising and falling.

But what was different from what I had seen before was that at this moment, in addition to the Mother Goddess, evil gods such as the God of Longevity and the God of War were all in the temple.

At this moment, with the arrival of the 'Yin God', they all turned their heads and looked down at him, their eyes were indifferent, without any emotion.

Full of a strong sense of oppression.

Feeling the breath of these evil gods in front of him, Wang Ba's heart was slightly solemn.

"Four God Emperors..."

His eyes swept around without a trace.

At this time, the mother goddess' voice also slowly sounded.

"Yin God, you are finally here."

Wang Ba walked forward slowly and bowed slightly:

"Yin God, meet the mother goddess, meet you."

The God of Longevity, the God of War, and another evil god who looked a little strange to Wang Ba's salute, but just looked at him expressionlessly.

After being promoted to the God Emperor, the last bit of human flavor in them completely disappeared, without emotions, and without waves, becoming true gods.

Absolutely rational, and absolutely ruthless.

Only the Mother Goddess seemed to have retained something other than "divinity", and whispered:

"We called you back this time because we heard that the Wanxiang Sect's Lianxu finally showed up and defeated Han Yanzi."

Wang Ba had long been accustomed to the Mother Goddess's direct approach to the subject, but he didn't know what the other party's purpose was, so he just replied softly:

"I was just about to report to the Mother Goddess that this person's name is Hui Yunzi, who is in charge of the Wanxiang Sect. He is now in the middle stage of Lianxu, and his strength is similar to that of the former Huangjizhou ancestor Ye Cangsheng."

The Mother Goddess's slightly dull voice came from the placenta:

"It turns out that he is also in the middle stage of Lianxu, no wonder... We called you back this time because we wanted to use your mouth to convince the Wanxiang Sect's Lianxu that we are willing to unite with him to defeat Zhenwu."

"Unite with the Wanxiang Sect?"

Wang Ba was stunned. He didn't expect that these evil gods actually had this idea.

The Mother Goddess said calmly:

"We have left a glimmer of hope by driving the monks to serve us. Once these Zhenwu become powerful, after destroying our Wanshen Kingdom, there will be no place for monks in Xiaocang Realm."

"If the master of Wanxiang Sect is not stupid, he must understand the truth."

Wang Ba's thoughts surged rapidly in his mind, but he did not reply immediately.

One reason was that he did not expect that these evil gods seemed to have a lot of brains, and they knew how to drive tigers to devour wolves, which was a bit like the style of maneuvering all the way in Fenglinzhou in the past.

Secondly, he was thinking about whether there was anything he could use.

He thought quickly in his mind and stalled for time:

"What the Mother Goddess said does make sense, but not long ago, Senior Hui Yunzi had ordered the mountain gate to be closed, and it seems that he has already planned to avoid Zhenwu. Without definite evidence, it would be difficult to persuade him."

"Evidence..."

The Mother Goddess hesitated a little, but quickly responded:

"Wang Xu, the ancestor of Zhenwu, is now only a step away from the sixth level. Once he successfully crosses the level, with the help of the Dragon Transformation Pool, he will be enough to destroy all the gods in my Ten Thousand Gods Kingdom. Is this evidence enough?"

While speaking, an umbilical cord suddenly bent and lightly touched the void like a finger.

Then a phantom image quickly condensed.

In this scene, there is an old man with a forehead as big as a birthday star, a god of war with a thousand arms, and dozens of evil gods exuding the aura of the Lord of Gods... So many evil gods, as if facing a great enemy, only surrounded a figure wrapped in blood and covered by a golden pool.

The scene was chaotic and the sound was noisy.

But one could faintly hear the evil gods whispering in fear:

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, the bloody figure moved.

The amazing blood quickly transformed into a blood dragon, and with this figure, it blatantly killed the evil gods.

With a palm chopped down, the god of war retreated.

The many spells of the god of longevity fell on this figure, but were easily dispelled by the golden pool above the figure.

The attacks of the other evil gods were also easily avoided by him.

Then he approached and punched one by one, and with every punch, an evil god was beaten to death!

If it weren't for the mother goddess constantly providing the power of incense, these evil gods would have almost no enemies.

It was the inexhaustible power of the Mother Goddess's incense that finally exhausted the opponent's blood and energy, and the two sides stopped fighting.

When the blood and energy dissipated, an old man with messy white hair and beard and a body as strong as copper was revealed.

Wang Ba was also very familiar with this old man.

It was the ancestor of Zhenwu, Wang Xu.

This was obviously from the perspective of the Mother Goddess herself, and it also allowed Wang Ba to see the power of Zhenwu.

Wang Ba's heart was slightly condensed.

Although the Mother Goddess did not use the trump card that she had combined in Fenglinzhou in the past, the power of Zhenwu Wang Xu still exceeded his expectations.

Judging from the pictures provided by the Mother Goddess alone, with the help of the Dragon Pool, Wang Xu can almost be called the first person under Lianxu.

But more importantly, he also noticed some details:

"Many times he could have killed directly, but he chose to give up."

"Is he using the hands of the gods to hone himself and break through?"

The mother goddess' voice slowly sounded:

"It seems that you have also seen that the reason why the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Gods still exists today is because he regards us as a whetstone."

"Once he no longer needs us, or thinks we are useless, that is when we will be wiped out. Even if the incense is not extinguished, we will eventually return, but we will be detained by him from then on."

"We must take a risk and fight for a way out for our Kingdom of Ten Thousand Gods!"

Wang Ba was silent for a moment, and finally had a conclusion in his mind after scanning the gods in the hall.

Bowing slightly:

"I will definitely do my best to persuade Wanxiang Sect to practice refining emptiness, even if I die."

"But I just had a breakthrough not long ago, please give me a way to escape, in case I fail to persuade them and get captured by them."

"Escape plan..."

The mother goddess pondered for a moment, then whispered:

"You step forward."

Wang Ba stepped forward as he was told.

Several umbilical cords flew out and poured directly into the body of Yin Shen.

Soon, Wang Ba felt a surge of incomparably abundant incense power like a big river, rushing out.

"How can these evil gods still have so much incense power?!"

Wang Ba was slightly shocked.

He was originally using this opportunity to explore the foundation and situation of these evil gods, but he didn't expect that the mother goddess, who had been crying miserably before, would actually take action now, but it was even more generous than before.

And the mother goddess was also a little surprised:

"Are you already a god master?"

The Yin Shen's breath was restrained just now, and He didn't notice it.

At this moment, while injecting the power of incense, he found that Yin Shen had quietly entered the level of God Lord.

Without the support of Godland and not enough believers, he could not imagine how Yin Shen did it.

"Did he raise a group of believers under the nose of Lianxu?"

He was puzzled, but the power of incense did not stop, but surged a little more.

After a long time, these umbilical cords slowly loosened and retracted.

Wang Ba was also satisfied.

As he broke into the God of Transformation, Yin Shen's position directly surpassed the first-class God position and entered the God Lord level.

The God Lord level is roughly equivalent to the middle stage of the God of Transformation of cultivators, but when fighting alone at the same level, the evil god is often not the opponent of the cultivator.

However, Wang Ba did not care. Yin Shen was just one of his means. It was often more effective to be used for bewitching and deceiving. This point, even if the cultivation was higher than him, would probably be affected.

So the amount of Yin Shen's power was what he cared more about.

After the breakthrough, the power of the Yin God shrank again, almost to the point of exhaustion. The infusion from the Mother Goddess this time was just what he wanted.

But he also realized that there would be fewer such opportunities in the future.

Thinking of this, he did not hesitate and said again:

"Thank you for the Mother Goddess's gift... But to show your sincerity, you might as well take out some of the cultivation resources that we don't need and give them to the other party to show our intention to unite."

Hearing this, the gods of war, longevity and others did not react at all.

But the Mother Goddess hesitated for the first time:

"Will the cultivators of Lianxu care about these things?"

Wang Ba's face was sincere:

"The Mother Goddess is not among the cultivators, so she doesn't know."

"These cultivators advocate interpersonal relationships. This interpersonal relationship is that you send me and I send you. The so-called 'knowledge of worldly affairs is the realm, and understanding of human relationships is cultivation' is exactly this principle. We will send him treasures first without asking for anything. When he is really uneasy, he will take the initiative to find us and then mention the matter of alliance. How can he put down his face and refuse us?"

"Even if he really put down his face and refused us, if we are in danger, would he really have the nerve not to help?"

"If he really does this, it can be said that he will lose face. How can he still hang around among the cultivators?"

"Even if this fails, it can buy a way out for my Ten Thousand Gods Kingdom!"

"This..."

In the placenta, the voice of the Mother Goddess was full of confusion for a while.

"Among the monks, there are such strange customs?"

"If it weren't for Yin Shen's reminder, I would have almost missed the big thing."

"Thank you Yin Shen."

Wang Ba said solemnly:

"For the Mother Goddess, for the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Gods, and for the Supreme Sky, a little bit of humiliation is not worth mentioning!"

The God of Longevity, the God of War and other gods looked at him woodenly, only the Mother Goddess in the placenta spoke again, with a barely perceptible sigh in her tone:

"Thank you Yin Shen."

Wang Ba didn't say much, explained the location of the delivery of these supplies, and then said goodbye and left.

His eyes swept over the endless temples of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Gods and the monks of the Incense Dao one by one. He paused in the air, with a hint of indifference and regret in his eyes:

"Such a good incense, in the future..."

He shook his head slightly, and then flew back to the Yin Shen Temple.

When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to the bottom of the Eightfold Sea.

After a brief chat with Yuanci Taoist, he arranged for people to receive the "favor" from the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Gods through the Lingxi Stone, and then flew westward along the sea with the shirtless monk Zhaojie.

However, he did not discuss any matters related to the alliance between the two parties with Hui Yunzi at all.

In his eyes.

The Kingdom of Ten Thousand Gods is about to complete its mission.

But what he is not sure about now is who will be the next one? (End of this chapter)