Chapter 189 229: The elixir is like an alchemy pill, and the one who drinks the immortal wine of prolonging life is taken is the golden pill of the soul return

Author: Long Nan

Chapter 189 229: The elixir is like an alchemy pill, and the one who drinks the immortal wine of prolonging life is taken is the golden pill of the soul return

The moment the "Shi" sounds appeared, several monks from the Hanji Sect felt that there was a gust of cold wind blew across their bodies.

The bone-bone chill that was as frozen as it was even more intense, as if it had been locked in an ice coffin, and a gloomy and terrifying aura hit my face.

Even the Yin Feng seemed to contain many resentment and curses. The aura that flew out from it emitted the spiritual power of fake pills and even the golden pills' cultivation, which made the few people feel so shocked that they were almost scattered.

"ah--!"

Several Qi-training monks looked pale and fainted and collapsed on the spot.

"roar!"

A black shadow flashed, and Zhu Xun rushed towards the only late-stage foundation-building monk present, pressing against Lin He's sparse hair.

Faced with the evil ghost Zhu Xun, whose strength has completely reached the late stage of foundation building, this monk in the late stage of foundation building was quite unsatisfied, and his whole body was so stiff that he could not move at all.

As he was about to be bitten by Zhu Xun, a cold snorted with the powerful golden elixir spiritual power suddenly came and rushed towards Zhu Xun.

"Damns, don't be presumptuous!"

Zhu Xun groaned, his head swayed around the ground, but he did not suffer much damage.

It swallowed many false pills, golden pills and even the souls and resentment of gods and evil spirits. Although its own strength has not reached a very high level, the essence of the resentment of the ghost has reached a terrifying level.

The spiritual consciousness of ordinary golden elixir cultivation can only be slightly injured, but cannot be severely damaged. Even the spiritual consciousness that invades in will be eroded and infected by its resentment.

A slight "Huh" came from outside the hall. The golden elixir, which obviously suddenly descended and attacked, also noticed Zhu Xun's uniqueness.

In an instant, a figure emitting a subtle golden light appeared at the door.

The strong and depressing impetuous aura immediately enveloped the entire hall, and everyone was so heavy that they could not breathe.

"I can actually erode my spiritual consciousness. I have to see if I make such a move, what will you resist?"

The figure emitting golden light shouted coldly and waved his hand suddenly.

A cold light flashed in the air.

A sharp roar suddenly rang.

With a "clang" sound, Zhu Xun, who was pressing against Lin He's head, bounced out like a ball, hit the beam and column and bounced away again.

boom!--

The beams and pillars trembled.

A tiny sonic shock wave exploded with smoke and dust.

A crack was blasted open on the surface of the beam and column, and then many tiny gaps that were thinner than hair were revealed, and it turned into countless wood chips and exploded.

Zhu Xun, who had fallen on the ground, suddenly flew up again. There was only a wound torn apart in the surface of his head, and even the bones were not penetrated.

His miserable eyes burst into shocking evil resentment, and the evil spirit exploded, fearless and fearless.

The Jindan monk who took action was suddenly shocked and immediately built a defense with his spiritual sense, "Is this a flying head made by the head of the Jindan monk?"

He was shocked and vaguely realized something was wrong.

Who can be so capable?

Can he make a flying head with the head of a Jindan monk?

Moreover, when he flew his head and fell into the ground, there was also a powerful ghost hidden.

Just as hesitated, he had resisted a powerful round of evil thoughts.

Just as he was about to launch a counterattack, he would first control the tricky evil spirit flying head.

But at this moment, spiritual powers gathered together and approached at an extremely fast speed, as if several foundation-building groups gathered on a spiritual boat.

"Senior Hanjimen Village! Show mercy!"

A spiritual sense came from afar.

Zhuang Fangyu, a monk from the Hanji Gate who took action, frowned, and his eyes were frozen toward the direction of the coming spiritual thoughts. After observing the sign and form of the spiritual boat, he couldn't help but frown.

"People from Changshou Sect?"

The cultivator on the spiritual boat saw that Zhuang Fangyu was still in a position to take action, and immediately spread his spiritual consciousness again.

"Senior Zhuang! We are here to dissuade our sect’s longevity Daozi. This is the foundation of our sect’s Daozi. I would like to ask seniors to show their affection, so don’t make things difficult for you."

"Changshou Daozi."

Zhuang Fangyu narrowed his eyes, and as he pondered, a brilliant figure with white hair appeared in his mind.

"Changshou Sect, the 29th Qianlong List, Chen Baimao, who killed the golden elixir in reverse"

The backstage of this little Luoshan City is actually a long-lived seed of the Changshou Sect, which is really unexpected.

But Chen Baimao did not come in person, and just ordered a few foundation-building disciples to send an order, so he wanted to easily drink him back.?

This teaches him how Zhuang Fangyu quickly gained a foothold in this war zone that has gained jurisdiction? How can he drive away and swallow several other companies and take the opportunity to expand the power of the Hanji Sect?

For a moment, Zhuang Fangyu was quite difficult to get off the tiger, and suddenly looked at several of the Qi training disciples, his eyes flashed with a sharp light, and then his spiritual sense was heard.

"It turns out that this place is actually the property of Changshou Daozi of Changshou Sect? Zhuang offended it.

However, Zhuang held the jurisdiction order of the Fengxingzong War Zone in the Southern Region and had the right to exercise regional jurisdiction.

This place is within the scope of requisition, and our disciples have sacrificed for this. Zhuang must not let his disciples sacrifice in vain.

This place will still be requisitioned. In the future, Zhuang promises to return it to the end of the war."

The moment his spiritual sense came out, several disciples of Qi training fell down and were extremely angry on the spot.

Sang Tianrong and several other foundation-building monks of the Changshou Sect who were flying on spiritual boats all changed their colors.

This Zhuang Fangyu actually brought out the battle order issued by Fengxing Sect to suppress others, and the Qi training disciple of the Hanji Sect was still dead, which made him no longer take the blame on this matter.

The Hanji Sect is not scary, but this Sect is dependent on the Fengxing Sect, the Southern Region Sect.

Unless Daozi disobeys the war order issued by Fengxing Sect, it will be really difficult for Daozi to get back to Luoshan City.

The news that Luo Shancheng fell into the hands of the Jindan ancestor of the Hanji Gate quickly spread to the Changshou Sect and fell into Chen Dengming's ears.

Changle Peak is decorated with green mulberry leaves and is hung in the mulberry forest with red and black sweet mulberry fruits.

Chen Dengming took off his shoes and washed his feet in the Lingquan River. While smelling the aroma of mulberry fruits on the branches, he listened to the reports of Sang Tianrong and others, trying his best to make the cold stream water and the sweet smell of mulberry fruits calm down the churning anger in his heart. The spiritual platform gradually became as clear as a mirror.

After a while, Sang Tianrong's report was over. He walked up the shore from the stream, wiped off some fine sand from the grass on the shore like an old farmer, and said with a calm smile.

"I would like to thank you Junior Brother Sang for your hard work. Although things didn't work, Chen is too face-to-face. It's not that you are not doing well. I will explain this to the sect."

As a longevity seed, he has the right to issue a third-level task and a second-level task every year after explaining the interests. Among them, the sect will be rewarded by the reward of the merits. If it benefits from his own, he will be rewarded by the reward of the merits.

Therefore, Sang Tianrong and others were sent to the southern border, which was actually a task assigned to these people.

Sang Tianrong said ashamedly, "Your Highness Daozi must not belittle yourself. This time it is indeed a disadvantage for us to do things. If we could travel faster, maybe those disciples from the Hanji Sect would not die, and they would not be so passive now."

Chen Dengming put on his shoes, shook his head and said with a smile, "Junior Brother Sang, don't blame yourself too much.

Fang Yu, the Hanjimen Village, obviously planned to use the war order to annex many immortal cultivators in the border areas, plunder resources, and strengthen the Hanjimen.

Even if I go there in person, I am afraid that after fighting with this person, he will let him retreat, otherwise he may not be so easy to let go.”

When Sang Tianrong and others heard this, they all secretly admired him.

The only one who can talk about fighting with the Golden Pill Major Cultivation is so ordinary, I am afraid that the only highness of Daozi will be able to say that he is so vaguely and normally.

However, after Chen Dengming said this, the few people also understood Zhuang Fangyu's intentions and plans.

This is just a shocking tiger. Just imagine that Zhuang Fangyu can even occupy the industry of Changshou Daozi with the order of war. How dare other immortal cultivation families have the courage to resist rebellion?

After Zhuang Fangyu really took control of those families, even if Chen Dengming came to the door again, he could just occupy it temporarily as he promised and return Luoshan City.

This is exactly the money of the people, and the gentry's money is returned in full.

But before the other companies were annexed, Zhuang Fangyu's great-grandparent Jindan cultivation would never be weak first.

Chen Dengming asked again, "Are my old friends safe? Can you settle down now?"

Sang Tianrong bowed and said respectfully, "Don't worry, fellow Heifeng, fellow Taoist Jiang, and people from Luo Shancheng, have all evacuated safely, and are now settled in what fellow Taoist Jiang calls the gathering place.

However, that fellow Taoist Zhu suffered a serious injury because he fought with Zhuang Fangyu."

Chen Dengming's eyebrows raised, gradually stretched out, and nodded slightly.

"I understand. I will deal with this matter again. You don't need to ask about it. Thank you, Junior Brother Sang."

"Your Highness Daozi, you are so kind!"

"I said, just call me senior brother."

"This is not possible. You are approachable to your friends. We know that you are approachable, but you are also the facade of our Changshou Sect. Your respect for you is respect and loyalty to the sect."

When Chen Dengming heard this, he could only laugh it off.

This seems to be the case in the world of immortal cultivation. Some people are in the same place, and gradually they have gone from senior brothers to junior brothers, and even from junior uncles to senior brothers.
To be continued...