Pursuing Longevity With an Immortal Mansion

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On the top of Tianwu Mountain, two figures stood facing the wind, their robes making a rustling sound.

Hope everything goes well.

I hope the bond between these two people is deep enough.

After staring at the distant mountains for a long time, True Lord Huangmei said leisurely.

His eyes flickered, and he was quite concerned about the gains and losses. After all, he had planned this matter for a long time and paid a high price.

As long as Fu Qingshan is eliminated, he can feel at ease and attack the later realms.

Whether it succeeds or not depends on this half month.

The war between humans and monsters is about to end. If this mission goes well, there will be no need to perform missions again in the future.

Liu Yu nodded.

At this point, he wasn't worried about gains and losses. Anyway, it wouldn't take long. At worst, he would just change the task.

Moreover, the human-monster war is about to end. If we go back and delay the operation, we might not even have to perform the task.

The so-called fairness is just a lie.

No matter how fair the rules are, the person who oversees their implementation is still a human being.

And as long as you are a human being, you can talk about the so-called human feelings.

To True Lord Nascent Soul, the fourth-level elixir is of extremely high value.

Liu Yu has been able to refine the Flying Immortal Pill, and can completely exchange resources for accommodation by giving gifts and saying hello.

He doesn't have a powerful enemy that can overwhelm the sky. Unlike Mo Mei, he is a sworn enemy with Nangong Tian, ​​and even trying to establish a relationship is useless.

Facing the howling wind, the two quietly observed the movements of the wind and grass, waiting for the moment when the answer to the success or failure of the trip would be revealed.

As for the Fang brothers, they are already hiding in the dark. Once Fu Qingshan shows up, they will be ready to take action.

Not far behind the two of them, the female cultivator Zheng Yanran, who looked like a beautiful middle-aged woman in palace attire, was imprisoned by a spell.

She couldn't move her body, couldn't even speak, and could only look at the two people's backs with hateful eyes.

One day, two days, three days.

Time passed slowly, and nine days passed in the blink of an eye.

One or two years is nothing to Zhenjun Nascent Soul.

But Huang Mei wanted to get rid of it so much that Fu Qingshan couldn't help but become a little impatient.

Although his expression remained normal, he began to pace non-stop, and his consciousness was scanning a radius of five hundred miles at all times, which showed that he was concerned in his heart.

Liu Yu took out a table and a chair, sat on the Grand Master's chair and slowly sipped the spiritual tea, then took out a classic and read through it slowly.

I didn’t have much hope, so why should I be disappointed?

Indifference is the norm among monks, let alone Nascent Soul Lords like them.

There were too few examples of a female cultivator putting herself in danger, so Liu Yu really didn't have much hope.

Including the Fang brothers, the three of them just didn't want to return without success, so they gave it a try.

At noon, the radiance of the sun spreads all over the sky and the earth.

It was quiet among the mountains.

As if sensing an ominous omen, most of the wild animals within a fifty-mile radius of Tianwu Mountain have stayed away in the past few days, and the chirping of insects and birds is rarely heard.

The chaos in the Xuanyin Sect has long since ended. The four of them did not take any action against the low-level monks, and their disciples were scattered like birds and beasts.

The news about Zheng Yanran also spread to these scattered Xuanyin Sect disciples.

The four of them took turns observing with their spiritual senses. Time passed by minute by second, but there was still no movement in all directions.

Unknowingly, the sun is setting in the west, and night is about to fall on the earth.

It seems that this day will be spent peacefully.

The target received the news in advance, and the trip was destined to be fruitless.

Soon after, the sun completely set in the Western Mountains, leaving only a red glow on the horizon.

Night has fallen completely, and the mountain breeze is even colder.

Um?

Under the dim sky, Liu Yu's expression suddenly changed.

With his extremely keen spiritual sense, he sensed a strange spiritual pressure that suddenly appeared dozens of miles away.

This spiritual pressure is extremely powerful, far exceeding his own at this time, almost on par with Huang Mei.

With a thought in Liu Yu's mind, her consciousness instantly spread out and she glanced towards the source of spiritual pressure.

Everything within a radius of 430 miles is clearly presented in the consciousness like lines on the palm of the hand.

The next moment, he saw a middle-aged male cultivator sixty or seventy miles away from Tianwu Mountain.

This person was dressed in dark purple robes, with fair skin and a cold complexion. He had a kind of demonic nature all over his body.

At first glance, it gives people the feeling of a demonic monk.

Like that kind of lawless outlaw Zhang San.

His spiritual sense was much inferior to that of Liu Yu, but after a breath, Huangmei Zhenjun still sensed the appearance of the Old Monster from Qingshan, and his pacing figure immediately stopped.

There was some excitement on his face.

The two looked at each other and nodded Wei Kecha.

The next moment, he used his magic power to disappear where he was. In order to prevent him from falling into the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain, he picked up Zheng Yanran and took it with him.

With the speed of Nascent Soul stage, a distance of tens of miles can be covered in a little more than a breath.

The two of them flew fifty miles and arrived at the edge of the trap, where they truly saw Fu Qingshan standing in the air.

And Liu Yu also saw the face of the mission target in Lushan.

At a glance, Fu Qingshan, who was twenty miles away, was tall, but half of his face was covered with black tattoos.

This black tattoo looks messy, one stroke at a time.

But if you look carefully, there is a certain pattern, and it contains an unexplainable evil nature.

If a low-level monk stares for too long, his spirit will be affected, and he will lose his mind and fall into madness.

Fellow Taoist Qingshan, it's not easy for my old friend to reminisce about the past.

Seeing that a serious threat had appeared and a trap had been laid, Master Huang Mei calmed down and said from a distance.

His words were like greetings between acquaintances, but his tone was extremely cold.

However, the other party obviously had no intention of being polite.

I have already appeared. I wonder if some fellow Taoists can let Yan Ran go first?

Twenty miles away, the wind is light and the clouds are clear against the green mountains, as if life and death are no longer a concern.

As the words continued to be spoken, the black tattoos on his face continued to twist.

It's because of a female nun.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yu was slightly moved.

Fu Qingshan, who had been raped in order to save his old friend, actually dared to come to the appointment, which was indeed a bit surprising to him.

Putting aside everything else, this courage alone is indeed worthy of the name of a hero.

This person's position is very delicate. If he moves a little further, he will be trapped.

The trapping formation arranged by Fang Chengshan is as high as the fourth-level mid-level, and even a great monk can delay it for a while.

If this person falls into it, there is basically no suspense if he is captured or killed.

Let this nun go?

Of course you can. As long as fellow Taoist priest comes two miles forward, Huang will immediately let this girl reunite with you.

Huang Mei smiled softly and said calmly.

With that said, he looked at Zheng Yanran who was holding it in his hand and lifted the ban on this woman.

At this moment, seeing Fu Qingshan again, Zheng Yanran felt extremely uneasy and her chest rose and fell greatly.

Why so?!

You and I are already clean, so you don't have to worry about me.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar monk in the distance, Zheng Yanran said quietly.

This matter started because of me, so naturally I can't just sit idly by.

On this road to eternal life, without your presence, there would be a lot less wonderful things.

Fu Qingshan looked calm, as if he was remembering something, and his tone was softer.

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Hearing this, Zheng Yanran's eyes froze and she stared blankly at the monk in the distance.

She has always been unable to agree with the other party's concept of magic, and no one can convince the other party to finally separate.

Over the years, we have encountered dangers and difficulties several times, but they were all miraculously resolved in the end.

She knew that Fu Qingshan was secretly helping her, but she still couldn't let go.

But at this moment, seeing the other party coming regardless of the danger, Zheng Yanran finally figured it out.

Everything in the world is not important at this moment.

Zheng Yanran: No matter what you do, you will always be my hero.

At this moment, she suddenly felt regretful about her past impulse.

The woman opened her mouth and wanted to say something.

However, as a real thousand-year-old monster, Huang Mei is obviously used to seeing love and love, and has no interest in listening to the two of them talking about love.

He raised his hand and fired a burst of magic power, sealing Zheng Yanran's mouth again.

The mountains and fields immediately fell into silence again, with only the sound of wind and grass constantly ringing.

Old monster Qingshan, you colluded with the demon clan to betray the interests of the human race, causing countless soldiers to die.

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Either go forward two miles, and Huang will let the girl go immediately.

If you want, just watch as your old lover disappears!

From a high position, True Lord Huangmei spoke righteously and sternly, and read out Fu Qingshan's sins one after another.

It wasn't until the end that he tried to show his strength and threaten in an unpretentious manner.

Obviously, the reason why he insists on killing this person is not for the sake of human rights, but just in his own interests.

Watching this scene, Liu Yu didn't say a word, but secretly used his magic power to get ready for action.

Although there are four true kings on their side, the Fang brothers are hiding in secret and have blocked each other's return.

But Fu Qingshan is a long-established demon lord, so this is still not safe enough. In theory, there is still some possibility of escape.

But once you step into the formation, you will really be dead.

Obviously, Fu Qingshan was also aware of the existence of the formation and understood this deeply.

He knew that once he stepped into the formation, today next year would be the anniversary of his and Zheng Yanran's death.

Although he was concerned about Zheng Yanran's safety, it was impossible for him to do such a stupid thing.

Ruo Yanran has good intentions

Fu Qingshan spoke coldly, his momentum was not inferior to that of Huang Mei, threatening his disciples.

Hearing this, Huang Mei's face immediately turned ugly.

There is a saying that bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes. If a True Lord Nascent Soul steals away and makes a sneak attack, it will be difficult for his disciples to resist.

And obviously, among his disciples, there are also juniors whom he values ​​very much.

Perhaps among them, there are those who are regarded as successors.

As Fu Qingshan finished speaking, the audience fell into silence again.

Calculating the time, it's almost time.

On the grass, let the breeze blow on your face, and the wind and clouds of Qingshan Mountain are calm.

What?

As if he thought of something, True Lord Huang-Eyebrowed's expression changed, and the next moment there was movement from the storage ring.

He took out a token and instantly read the information inside, his face immediately became as sinking as water.

Not long ago, several of Huang Mei's direct descendants and a direct disciple were attacked by Xuanyin Sect monks and were caught off guard. No one survived.

This is a naked threat.

Although he didn't know the specific content, Liu Yu could probably guess what happened by looking at Huang Mei's face.

About twenty miles apart, the two faced each other from afar, neither willing to give in.

One breath, two breaths.

As the two men confronted each other, the surrounding temperature dropped to freezing point.

The tyrannical Nascent Soul spiritual pressure filled the area for dozens of miles, and the air was almost stagnant.

Heh~heh~

After five or six breaths, Huang Mei's complexion returned to normal, and he suddenly chuckled.

At this point, the two of them have come to an end. If they let the tiger go back to the mountain today, there will be real troubles.

Compared with this, what does the loss of a few disciples count?

It's just a matter of retraining.

When things got to this point, even if he wanted to stop there, several of his colleagues who had already formed a causal relationship would not agree!

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind. Seeing that his plan to force the opponent to step into the formation was shattered, Huang Mei had already made plans to take action.

Since fellow Taoist disciples are here, why should we leave in a hurry?

Huang Mei smiled solemnly.

Before he finished speaking, the yellow Changge treasure he had seen before appeared in his hand again.

Hey~

With the slight sound of wind, Huang Changge came out and stabbed Zheng Yanran, who was floating not far in front of him.

Pfft~

The sound of a sharp weapon entering flesh was heard, and Zheng Yanran, whose magical power was sealed, had no resistance and was pierced through the Dantian by Chang Ge.

As soon as Chang Ge passed through, the woman's whole body was hung on Ge's body, like mutton on a skewer, and the golden elixir was shattered in an instant.

Immediately, Huang Mei's figure flashed and appeared in front of Zheng Yanran.

Using his magic power, he slapped his Heavenly Spirit Cap with a palm, directly defeating his fragile spirit.

If the Nascent Soul Lord were to attack with all his strength, Zheng Yanran would not even be left with a corpse with just one strike, and there would be no need for two strikes.

He did this because he naturally wanted to completely anger Fu Qingshan and make him behave irrationally.

Uh~

A scream fell suddenly before it even rose.

After receiving these two blows, Zheng Yanran's life breath quickly dissipated, and the look in her eyes quickly dimmed.

She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something more, but the unfinished words could not be said out.

In front of the people who miss you day and night, the fragrance disappears like this!

Do it!

Letting Zheng Yanran's body fall rapidly downwards, Huang Mei's spiritual consciousness transmitted to Liu Yu and the others.

At the same time, he took the lead in activating the yellow Chang Ge Zhenbao and attacked Fu Qingshan, which was twenty miles away.

What a boring feud.

Essentially, it's nothing more than a conflict of interest between you, me and him, but it has to be accompanied by a high-sounding reason.

But isn't human nature so hypocritical?

After receiving the message, Liu Yu shook his head slightly, this thought flashing through his mind.

But his movements were not slow at all, and he activated the Sunset Golden Rainbow Spear, which turned into a ray of golden light and flew out of the air.

咻咻~

At the same time, there was movement behind Fu Qingshan. The Fang brothers no longer hid and attacked the target together from behind.

As the aura of the real treasure lit up, terrifying power fluctuations filled the surroundings, and the tranquility of the night sky was instantly broken.

Seeing that they could not get him to enter the trap, Huang Mei, Liu Yu and the Fang brothers immediately started to surround and kill the target.

In the grassland, facing the fact that Zheng Yanran's beauty was gone, Fu Qingshan's expression was calmer than he imagined.

He seemed to have expected this outcome, but he still came, just to see her one last time.

For this demonic tycoon, Zheng Yanran is not only a female cultivator, but also his only anchor, representing his original intention.

So what if Qitian is not fully protected?

Before the attack came, Fu Qingshan sighed quietly, feeling a sense of destiny.

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PS: There are still 6,000 words to be updated in the morning.