I Am Evergreen In the World of Cultivating Immortals

Yan Kingdom battlefield.

Yanqing Immortal City, embedded in the huge mountain range, is shrouded in a fourth-order formation.

Black clouds overwhelmed the city, and the endless army of demonic monks, giant spirit boats, beasts and birds made one's scalp tingle.

The Beast King, who is comparable to a mountain, swallowed clouds and breathed out fog, his voice was like thunder, and his strength was boundless, violently attacking the fairy city formation.

Boom!

The fourth-order formation condenses a bowl-thick lightning chain, hitting the birds in the sky. A dazzling thunder net enveloped the densely populated area of ​​demon monks, and there was a thunderous rumble.

Formation Thunder left some black scorched marks on the huge body of the fourth-rank beast king, slowing down its attacking rhythm.

In order to share the pressure of the Immortal City Formation, the Guardian League sent many monks to block the fourth-rank beast kings, high-rank monks, and spirit ships carrying artillery fire outside the city walls.

"Master Heiyu! A defeated general, what kind of skill is it to fight more and less?"

Zhao Tan'er screamed coquettishly, manipulated the magic weapon, and retreated while fighting.

"Little girl! Wait for this real person to capture you alive, and then have a one-on-one hand-to-hand combat."

A black-robed young man in the alchemy stage showed a sinister smile.

A gigantic black leaf magic weapon spun at high speed, and a series of black light blades slashed towards the retreating Zhao Tan'er.

On the top of the real Heiyu's head, hovered a fat-headed Heiyu, with a quasi-third-level cultivation base, whose body was comparable to a whale, and a wave of black water was surging.

Not only that, but there is also a black-faced old man who is a fake alchemy real person, manipulating the blood sail magic weapon, and chasing Zhao Tan'er together.

"Lin Heizi! Why don't you hurry up and chase after me?"

Heiyu Daoist scolded.

"yes!"

The black-faced old man responded respectfully, his body was surrounded by blood, and his light surged.

Looking at the fleeing former beauty, the black-faced old man suppressed his emotions.

"Lin Heizi?"

Zhao Tan'er couldn't help but glanced at the black-faced old man, and found that the outline of the vicissitudes of the old face was slightly familiar.

"Tan'er, help you as a teacher!"

Zhao Siyao flew out from the fairy city to rescue his disciples.

She controlled the quasi-third-order puppet, blocked the fat-headed black fish, and shot a quasi-third-order talisman at the black-faced old man.

Zhao Tan'er's pressure was greatly relieved, and she returned to the city wall to join her master.

Real Heiyu was afraid of the restriction of the formation, so he stopped approaching, and retreated with the fat-headed Heiyu and "Lin Heizi", looking for other targets.

"Master, that old man just now looks a bit like Lin Lu."

Zhao Tan'er hesitated.

"Lin Lu? The battlefield is chaotic, Tan Er, you must have misread it, right?"

Zhao Siyao couldn't see the black-faced old man's face clearly, but the characteristics of his skills obviously came from the magic way.

Zhao Tan'er also thought it was unlikely.

But that "Lin Heizi" just now, when he besieged him, seemed to be aggressive, but in fact he didn't do anything ruthless.

"When encountering such a situation in the future, you must run away as soon as possible, and don't get entangled."

Zhao Siyao warned.

"Tan'er understands! I didn't expect that real Heiyu, who played tricks, found reinforcements in the middle of the fight, and his spiritual pet's injuries were healed so quickly."

"It's good to understand. If you are in a crisis, use the special escape talisman that your teacher gave you decisively."

Zhao Siyao nodded.

Zhao Tan'er, as a true alchemy female cultivator, is young and beautiful, and the opponents and crises she faces in the magic way are far better than her.

Therefore, Zhao Siyao handed over the special third-order mid-grade escape talisman to Zhao Tan'er to save his life.

She is a fake alchemy real person, and most of her opponents are fake alchemy. In the later stage of foundation establishment, the pressure is less.

Half a day later, the Beastmaster Valley camp suspended its attack.

Zhao's master and apprentice breathed a sigh of relief, and returned to the Immortal City of Formation.

Looking at the dark magic camp.

With a haggard face, Zhao Siyao sighed softly:

"I thought that the country of Chen was captured, and the magic path had made a new breakthrough, and the pressure on the country of Yan would be relieved..."

...

Five or six days later.

Lu Changan arrived at Lonely Sun City on the border of Jing Kingdom.

One year ago, Lu Chang'an smuggled into Jing country on a transnational spirit ship, and this was the first stop he arrived at.

This time, Lu Chang'an disguised himself as an old man in coir raincoat with a fake alchemy cultivation level, purchased resources in the fairy city, and learned about the war situation in Jing country by the way.

"It's strange, the Beastmaster Valley captured the Chen Kingdom for a few years, but it just stared at it, and did not attack the seemingly weak Jing Kingdom."

Before Lu Changan left Jinyun Valley, he learned that the Demonic Dao was focusing on attacking the country of Yan.

For the west side of Feng Kingdom and Jing Kingdom, there is still a small friction between scouts and secret agents.

In fact, Jing country's defensive strength is not weak.

The major forces in the Jing Kingdom, including the Xuanyin Sect and Tianluozong, have joined forces and are mentally prepared to be invaded.

As a result, not so fast.

Lu Chang'an once thought about it, is it possible that the Demon Dao is afraid of the son of luck who went out of Jing Guo in the early years.

That son of luck, who joined the ancient sect in Daqing Central Territory, was actually out of reach under the monstrous tide of demons.

The six sects of magic and the ten sects of Xuanmen are all the top forces of Daqing.

The eastward expansion of the six schools of magic is also the result of a compromise between the two sides after the war.

Stay in Lonely Sun City for a few days.

With different identities, Lu Changan purchased a lot of supplies.

Due to the war, the prices of many materials have increased.

However, some resources that are scarce in Fengyuan Country will have to be bought even if the price rises, so it is not a loss to go there.

After the purchase, the spirit stones on Lu Changan's body shrank to less than 100,000.

Lu Changan left Guru Immortal City and flew all the way north.

In order to avoid complications, Lu Changan didn't go to Master Hanyu to discuss the truth when he came to Jing country this time.

During the war years, the probability of encountering high-level monks on the road is higher.

Lu Chang'an let the second alchemy peak come down and merge with this world.

The powerful sense of spiritual sense can avoid other high-level monks in advance.

...

Two days later, Lu Changan arrived in the northern part of Jing Country, near the edge of the Black Mist Mountains.

"The calculation result is about a thousand miles around."

Based on the intelligence and existing information, Lu Changan deduced and tracked the approximate location of the real Huanglang's hiding place.

For divination, if you want an accurate answer, you rely more on clue information and causal media.

If Master Yellow Wolf is a strange Zhendan cultivator who has never dealt with him before, it will be more difficult to calculate.

But Lu Changan not only had dealings with this profiteer, but also had a lot of grievances.

In the early years, Lu Chang'an used the identity of Xiang Zhenren to kill the real Hu Xiao of the Ten Thousand Beasts Chamber of Commerce, and this made a knot.

A few years ago, the real Huanglang reported the situation of Lu Changan and Xuanshuigui to the Peacock Maiden, and put the latter to death.

Lu Chang'an took revenge and reported this person, causing his family to be ruined and his family to flee to the end of the world.

With such causal involvement, and the intelligence information provided by Wujianmen, Lu Changan calculated that the resistance was much smaller.

"Hey! This person is actually hiding in the newly built medium-sized square city behind the Xuanyin Sect."

After working hard for many days and losing several months of life, Lu Changan finally found the hiding place of the real Huanglang.

Divination calculations consume energy and mind, and frequent use can easily shorten lifespan.

The more accurate the calculation result, the greater the loss.

"Donglaifang City?"

"Xuanyin Sect was established in Xinfang City near the Black Mist Mountains. Its geographical location is similar to Huanglong Immortal City in Liang State. It will be expanded into an Immortal City in the future. At present, the financial resources are not enough..."

Lu Chang'an stood ten miles away from Fangshi, and when he inquired about the specific information, he had a strange expression on his face.

The name of this square city was probably chosen by Liang Shaotian himself.

Observe for half a day.

Lu Chang'an discovered that the guardian with the highest cultivation level in this square city was just a fake alchemy female cultivator. The rest of the administrators on the bright side have cultivation bases no higher than fake pills.

He knew the fake alchemy nun, she was Liang Shaotian's disciple, Miss Wei who had dealt with the ancient ruins back then.

Daoist Yellow Wolf, pretending to be a yellow-faced old woman on the ninth floor of Qi refining, wandered around the casual repair area in Fangshi.

This person's disguise method is quite good, and it is not easy to see through the identity after the later stage of alchemy.

It's a pity that I met Lu Chang'an. At this time, the second life possessed me and merged, and my spiritual consciousness surpassed the late stage of alchemy.

"Hiding at the bottom of Fangshi to recuperate?"

Lu Changan wanted to run away, he didn't have time to wait for the real Huanglang to come out of the market before making a move.

Anyway, there is no rival in Fangshi.

Lu Chang'an planned to let the rock rats lurk underground and poison them secretly.

He entered Fangshi, cooperated with illusion, spiritual attack, light and dark pincer attack, and took it down.

Even if Daoist Huang Lang had a third-level soul artifact, he couldn't handle the illusion of spiritual consciousness beyond the peak of alchemy.

...

Donglaifang City.

North Street, a street where scattered cultivators gather.

The real Huanglang, who was disguised as a yellow-faced woman, had his eyelids twitch, and the sound of cicadas could be heard in his mind.

"What's going on, is there another crisis?"

The real Huanglang was terrified and returned to his house.

As soon as I sat down, a sharp and mournful cicada sounded in my mind, and then it stopped abruptly.

"The deadly cicada died suddenly! Not good——"

The real Huanglang's face was pale, his voice was trembling, and his eyes were shrewd and deep, revealing a wordless fear.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, a small translucent green cicada with stiff limbs and turned belly had just died suddenly.

Frightening cicada, a rare earth-grade insect, has no fighting ability.

Boarding in the master's sea of ​​consciousness, he can perceive various crises.

The stronger the breath of crisis, the louder the Shocking Cicada was frightened.

The frightened cicada screamed and died.

It can be seen how big the coming crisis is, and it is basically close to death.

Real Huanglang realizes that Donglaifang City may usher in an unprecedented catastrophe.

I'm afraid there are powerful high-ranking monks who are about to kill them.

"run!"

Huang Lang didn't even think about it, he stepped on the floor and went down the tunnel.

In the room, there was a fake yellow-faced woman's breath.

He passed the second-order pangolin, and dug a tunnel under the house in advance, leading to the outside of Fangshi.

Fangshi's underground formation defense is weaker, and he found a loophole half a year ago to overcome it.

Half an hour later, the real Huanglang appeared in the woods a hundred miles away from Fangshi.

...

call!

Daoist Huanglang was sweating profusely, breathed a sigh of relief, and vigilantly looked around.

A hundred years ago, he encountered a catastrophe of life and death, and the frightening cicada screamed. He escaped the catastrophe by quickly changing the location.

I hope this time, I can be so lucky.

Suddenly, he sensed the subtle mana fluctuations, and the third-order soul artifact on his body gave a warning.

"Ahh..."

Master Huanglang's sea of ​​consciousness was in severe pain, as if being cut by a vibrating knife, the soul artifacts on his body dimmed to the end in an instant, and he lost his resistance.

This kind of spiritual attack secret technique is at least a major repair in the late stage of alchemy.

Daoist Huanglang's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, his soul was seriously injured, but luckily he didn't pass out.

Boom!

The ground under his feet collapsed and turned into mud, about to swallow his body.

At the critical moment, Huanglang Daoist's Dan power broke out, and he jumped up from the dry land like a spring onion, barely avoiding the engulfing of the mud.

Click!

His vacant legs were entangled below the knees by the chasing mire boa constrictor, which gnawed off his calves.

"Which senior, please forgive me—"

Real Yellow Wolf's eyes were red, and he roared with all his might.

Tangtang's late-stage alchemy overhaul actually sneaked a surprise attack on his early-stage alchemy whose strength had been compromised.

The first round of attacks left him mentally wounded, his legs crippled, and he fell into a desperate situation.

"Tsk tsk, profiteer Lao Huang, you still have today."

A chuckle came from the top of the woods.

A masked strong man with five big and three thick blocks blocked his way.

The profiteer Lao Huang is the name of Huang Lang real person in the business alliance circle.

This person's complexion is as yellow as a grapefruit, and he wears a leather cloak all year round. He is sleek and has a shrewd and calculating way of doing business. He has cheated many chambers of commerce.

The masked burly man was like a wild beast, approaching from top to bottom.

bang!

With a huge iron fist, a bright gold-patterned disc emerged, smashing the dharma shield that Huang Lang was running hastily.

"Third-level body training... who are you?"

Daoist Huanglang spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards.

The mud and stone flow on the ground turned into yellowish yellow and raised his claws to slap it hard.

Real Huang Lang took out three third-tier defense talismans in a row, and several layers of masks flickered in an instant.

In the spiritual pet bag, there was also a wounded quasi-third-order python, ready to contain one or two, but as soon as it emerged, it was swallowed by the expanding mire.

In the end, Huanglang Zhenren's chest was crushed by a punch, and he fell into the mud.

"Ah! Xiang Jinglong, but you? Why did you put Huang to death..."

Before the real Huanglang died, his consciousness was confused and he let out a scream.

The masked man who attacked from the front was not a major repair in the late stage of alchemy, showing extraordinary third-level body training strength.

In the surrounding area, only Xiang Jinglong from the Xuanyin sect can cultivate to the third level of body training.

"Xiang has acted in his life, why should he explain to you?"

The masked strong man said proudly.

He didn't block the screams of the real yellow wolf, and he didn't worry about being heard by the nearby monks.

Whoosh!

The muddy rock flow completely engulfed the real Huanglang's body.

"Photograph!"

Lu Changan's fingers made a tactic, and the strange "soul-nourishing ring" on his wrist flew out, blooming a translucent emerald green halo.

The remnant soul of Daoist Huanglang was captured by the Soul Cultivation Ring and sealed in a box. Lu Changan immediately pasted the sealing talisman on it.

Squeak!

The ground rock rat quickly took care of the battlefield, looked excited, and appeared in front of him with storage bags, spiritual pet bags, etc. in his mouth.

"Walk!"

Lu Chang'an put the rock mouse into the spiritual pet bag, and flew from above the forest to Jiugangtian above the clouds.

Because it was near Fangshi, the fluctuating fighting skills alarmed the surrounding monks.

From their point of view, a muscular masked man, exuding terrifying aura, killed people and left quickly.

"Third-level body training? Could it be Xiang Jinglong, the elder of Xuanyin sect?"

"Elder Xiang participated in the siege of the Ten Thousand Beasts Chamber of Commerce a few years ago. The person who died tragically just now could be the real Huanglang."

"Old Huang? I heard that he carries the huge wealth of the Ten Thousand Beasts Chamber of Commerce?"

"Tsk tsk, Xiang Zhenren has made a lot of money this time, everyone is a member of the Xuanyin Sect, go to him to collect the reward..."

...

Seven days ago.

In the north of Liang State, Wuqi Mountain.

It was night, Xiaogui Peak, one of the three main peaks, was dead silent.

Qi Feng, the mountain guard who was practicing sitting cross-legged, fell into a coma inexplicably.

A slender hand was attached to Qi Feng's celestial cover.

The wonderful fragrance diffuses, and the colorful feather skirt is elegant.

A woman in a colorful feather robe with bare lotus feet, about seventeen or eighteen years old, is suspended half a foot above the ground, her eyes are as bright as moonlight.

His body shape and appearance can be called a national beauty, and his gestures are full of luxury, aloofness, and beauty.

On the ankles of those white jade lotus feet, there are two gold and silver rings respectively, adding a bit of coquettishness and treachery.

"It's best for the saint not to kill this person, otherwise unknown variables may be triggered."

Beside Caiyu woman, a hunchbacked old man leaning on a scepter spoke hoarsely.

After a while, the peacock saint finished her soul search and muttered:

"In recent years, Lu Changan has not come to Wuqi Mountain. Qi Feng only has a small amount of correspondence with him."

After all, she took out two letters from the chiffon storage bag, which were written by Lu Changan to provide the old man with media information.

The hunchbacked old man had gray hair and a haggard face. He tremblingly took out a simple turtle piece and a pointer-shaped bamboo stick.

Calculated for a long time.

The hunchbacked old man let out a muffled grunt, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and his face became paler.

The bamboo stick in his hand hovered in mid-air and landed, finally pointing to the west and slightly north.

"In that direction, the associated hexagram is the Beastmaster Zhou's family, the area of ​​Xuanyin Sect."

The hunchbacked old man coughed up blood and his breath was chaotic.

"Old Shi has worked hard. Who would have expected that that kid has a strange thing that can resist calculations."

The voice of the peacock saint is as clear as a bell, but it seems to come from the deep sea, with a mysterious and empty charm.

"The saint has the foresight to know that this person may run away, and let the old man calculate in advance. If he is allowed to escape to the Fengyuan Kingdom, the boundless desert is like panning for gold in the sand, and the power of the Holy Gate will be beyond his reach.

"Besides, the 'Heavenly Master' of Fengyuan Kingdom is mysterious and proficient in calculation of heavenly secrets. If we move close, we may alarm him."

Old Shi's tone was kind, but his heart was bleeding.

Helping the saint to calculate all the way, exhausted, I don't know how much life will be lost.

In the middle stage of Shilao Zhendan, the third-level upper-grade divination skill is also the top in Beast King Valley, and the strongest under Nascent Soul.

Don't look at his appearance that he is going to be buried, in fact, he is less than three hundred years old this year, and he should be in his prime.

There is no way, the way of divination is a profession with high risk of life loss.

How dare you refuse when you meet a big person whose strength and status is much higher than that.

Shi Lao, a monk belonging to the affiliated force of the Beast King Valley, did not dare to reject the Peacock Saintess, who promised a lot of money and promised to take care of the disciples and descendants of his force.

"Old Shi is right. To intercept and kill Lu Chang'an must be before the Feng Yuan Kingdom."

The peacock saint smiled with her fingers, showing a noble demeanor that was both holy and coquettish.

The well-informed old Shi's eyes were in a trance for a moment.

Many years ago, the real Huanglang presented Lu Changan's information to the Peacock Maiden.

Later, the Peacock Maiden bought more detailed information about Lu Changan from Wujianmen.

Lu Chang'an once ran past Liang Guo, so the Peacock Saintess asked Shi Lao to calculate in advance.

Shi Lao's divination results:

Lu Changan will definitely run away, and he still runs ahead of time.

The Peacock Maiden couldn't help being stunned.

The place where he ran away was most likely Fengyuan Kingdom.

However, when calculating the target's route to Fengyuan Kingdom, he encountered invisible resistance.

There are two possibilities.

First, Lu Changan himself has a third-level divination skill, and his fate is stronger than ordinary people, so the difficulty of guessing has increased.

Second, Lu Changan has a strange object that he carries with him, which can block and resist calculations.

The latter situation is more common in the world of cultivating immortals.

In just one or two hundred years, it is impossible for Lu Changan to cultivate Fu Yi and Divination to the third level or above at the same time.

Because of the invisible resistance, it is not difficult for Shi Lao to calculate the general direction; but if he wants to calculate the position accurately, he has to calculate by force.

Wu Qishan, Xuemeishan Li's family, Yushou Zhou's family are all the places that Mr. Shi estimated before that Lu Chang'an might pass through on his way to Fengyuan Kingdom.

If Lu Changan didn't go to kill the real Huanglang, he might pass by these two places and go to Fengyuan country.

"The new hexagram, the Li family of Xuemeishan can rule it out."

Old Shi leaned on his scepter, his voice was weak, and he took a few pills to restore his energy and mind.

"The next place to go is the 'Zhou Beast's Family'! If the Zhou Family is ruled out, we can get further information. This old man can confirm Lu Changan's approximate route to Fengyuan Kingdom."

"Okay, at that time, I will ask Mr. Shi to do a final divination. No matter whether it is successful or not, the little girl will definitely thank you."

The Peacock Maiden saw that Old Shi was already very weak, and if she repeated her calculations forcibly, she would kill him.

Shi Lao is the strongest divination master that her own energy can mobilize in the Holy Gate.

In the Beast King Valley, the divination ability completely surpassed Shi Lao. Only the great elder in the middle stage of Yuanying, sitting in the rear, managed the overall situation, and his divination ability barely stepped into the fourth-order threshold.

Even the elder Yuanying may not be able to ask the elder to divination, after all, no one wants to shorten their lifespan.

...

In the northern part of Jing Country, in a cave in the Black Mist Mountains.

Lu Chang'an cleared the spoils of killing the real Huanglang.

"Three Zhuyan Pills, one main drug of Condensing Crystal Pill, and two Spirit Formation Pills..."

"Second and third-tier animal pills, dozens of bottles and jars of animal food, two Shayuan Pills, and more than a dozen jade slips for the inheritance of beasts..."

"Hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, dozens of spirit beast cubs, more than a hundred rare birds and beast eggs..."

Lu Changan clicked his tongue and chuckled, this profiteer is indeed very rich, and his net worth is far higher than that of most alchemy cultivators.

This wealth and resources, when they arrive in Fengyuan Kingdom, they will be digested slowly, and it will be no problem to attack the third-tier middle-grade puppet masters.

The rock rat next to him watched eagerly, drooling.

Lu Changan rewarded him with a few bottles of third-order beast pills and several third-order natural materials and earthly treasures.

In the end, Lu Changan searched for the remnant soul of the real Huanglang.

"This profiteer presented the real person with such detailed information to the peacock saint."

Lu Changan cursed secretly.

At this moment, he had a feeling somewhere.

Lu Changan pinched his fingers and calculated for a moment.

"No, the Peacock Saintess guessed that I was going to run away, please use the divination master to calculate and track me."

Lu Changan's face darkened.

That divination master, his skills are superior to him, otherwise he would not have sensed it at this time.

"Let's go, Feng Yuan Kingdom!"

Lu Changan couldn't wait any longer, he turned into a ray of light and flew into the Nine Gang Heaven.

In order to speed up, he put on a third-tier middle-grade treasure talisman, and the speed was close to the late stage of alchemy.

...

Following the black blood road opened by the sages, Lu Changan crossed the Black Mist Mountain Range.

Two days later.

The speed returned to normal, and an endless desert was reflected in the field of vision.

The wind and sand roared, getting bigger and bigger.

It even affects the spiritual sense and flying speed of the alchemy cultivator.

At a certain moment, Lu Changan sensed an abnormality.

There was a beautiful chirping sound!

I saw an elegant and beautiful five-color peacock with its wings spread several feet, emerging from the distant clouds.