Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

Eastern Wilderness Continent.

Fengxi Sect.

The sky was dark, covered with dark clouds, and light rain was falling.

Just at this moment, Humanity Hongyuan walked out of the cave of Honghuo Peak's peak master.

He stood on the edge of the cave, looking at the dark clouds with deep eyes.

"There is no sect within the sect, and there are all kinds of strange things."

"In the past, I thought Fengxi Sect was as big as heaven and earth, but now it seems that it is no more than that."

"It's just that now I still have to compete with a group of hyena-like guys for the position of co-leader of Fengxi~"

Hong Yuan sighed in his heart.

He stretched out one hand to grab a splash of water.

But the rainwater slipped from his fingertips and ran away without noticing.

Some things are destined to be ungraspable and unstable.

In this case, don't blame Hong Yuan for his lack of friendship!

Hong Yuan's eyes gradually turned cold.

Two days later, it will be time for Fengxi Cave Heaven to gather together.

At that time, all the saints and ancestors of Fengxi Sect will gather.

And if those guys from Tianji Pavilion want to plot his Fengxi magic, Fengxi sword and the position of co-master of Fengxi.

The day when Fengxi Cave and Heaven gather together is undoubtedly the best time to take action!

However, the position of co-leader of Fengxi is a major proof that Hong Yuan has stepped into the leadership position of Tiangong. There is absolutely no way Hong Yuan will give in!

"boom--"

In the darker sky, suddenly there was a flash of thunder like a big snake, and a loud noise broke out.

Hong Yuan narrowed his eyes and felt the world of Fengxi Sect.

After a while.

He took out and held up the oil-paper umbrella, stepped forward, and began to make arrangements.

As far as he knew, the old man, the only eighth-level swordsman in Fengxi Sect, tacitly allowed the three saints of Tianji Pavilion to launch an attack.

He had to make some backup plans to prevent the old swordsman from jumping over the wall in a hurry.

And using the sixth level against the eighth level sounds like a fantasy.

But Hong Yuan is different!

The world of the enlightened is definitely beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Moreover, his body is still a proxy for humanity. As long as he pays a sufficient price, he can exert some extraordinary power, which is quite reasonable!

…

Baile Restaurant.

The most famous and glorious restaurant in Fengxi Sect.

A meal here requires at least a thousand yuan stones, which is basically several years of worship for an ordinary formal disciple.

And if you add wine and delicacies and everything goes well, it will be even more incredible, enough to give a practicing disciple a headache.

However, Baile Restaurant offers such expensive prices, but it is always in short supply and overcrowded.

Logically speaking, such a huge benefit should attract many hyenas to share the food.

However, Lejia has always been able to sit firmly on the handle and remain unmoved in all weathers.

Because there is Hongyuan as a backer!

"I'm going to give you a second-order Firebird flute, will you change it?"

"It's really unexpected. It turns out that the Cold Flame Crocodile can be combined with the five-tailed wind fox to create a five-tailed crocodile fox kite with dual attribute power!"

"I heard that the ancestor of the Le family was a master of music. It's a pity that she died three years ago."

"Isn't this just like the era when the Soul-killing Demon Emperor lived tens of thousands of years ago? I feel more and more that our current development is almost the same as the [Martial Soul Era]!"

"Well, raising a sound instrument is like raising a mistress. You must be patient and gentle at all times."

"Tsk, but if you really raise a brand-new musical instrument, you can go to the Refining Pavilion to exchange for contribution points. It would be great if you let me raise a fifth-level musical instrument."

"..."

Inside Baile Restaurant, there was a lot of people and excitement.

These Fengxi Sect disciples may exchange musical instruments and form their own fighting system. Or talk about secrets and enjoy them.

But in any case, the discussion about musical instrument music is the most important point!

Just outside Baile Restaurant on Qingshi Avenue.

A figure in black Taoist robes held an oil-paper umbrella and pursed his lips.

He is the source of humanity!

"[Martial Spirit Era]..."

"Raising a sound instrument is like raising a mistress..."

The Wuhun Era is an era dominated by Wuhun.

Martial arts, supernatural powers, various arts, etc. must be performed through martial arts. Only in this way will it be easier to achieve your goals.

Martial spirits include animals, plants, and utensils. Martial spirits can assist people in their daily lives, and people with special talents can use them to practice and fight.

The soul path penetrates into almost every corner of the world, and the world is filled with traces of the soul path.

Nowadays, the human race also wants to adopt this method, filling the world with the traces of the sound path to help Shang Yaoqin reach the top.

It's just that the martial soul is replaced by a musical instrument.

The demon clan, on the other hand, is replacing the martial spirits with stars, so that the heaven and earth will be filled with traces of the Tao of Taiyin, helping the Xuanguang Bridge to take another step forward.

"The ancestors of the Le family have fallen...has Baiwei also fallen?!"

suddenly.

Hong Yuan accidentally learned the news and was in a daze.

how so?

Why didn't anyone tell him about Tang Baiwei's death?

Thinking of this, Hong Yuan's mind moved and swept directly over Lejia and Honghuo Peak.

After a quarter of an hour, he understood everything.

It turns out that Tang Baiwei died three years ago, and at that time he was in the endless sea and fighting on the front line.

After returning, due to the death of many saints such as the Great Sage Fengxi, the Fengxi Sect fell into an atmosphere of sadness and it was not appropriate to organize too many funerals.

For this reason, the Le family did not dare to disturb Hong Yuan, for fear of running out of affection!

The most important thing is that, except for Lin Yiru and Mo Yuer, Hong Yuan didn't pay much attention to anyone else in Fengxi Sect! !

"Baiwei also died..."

Hong Yuan held the oil-paper umbrella tightly and stood alone at the corner of Qingshi Avenue.

The rain was getting heavier.

The heavy rain poured down, soaking the bluestone avenue.

Passers-by all walked in a hurry and left quickly.

Soon, Hong Yuan was left alone in the huge bluestone avenue, holding an oil-paper umbrella and standing still.

On the second and third floors of Baile Restaurant, some diners looked at the flow of rainwater, as if they felt something. They looked up and down, but found nothing.

now.

Hong Yuan felt a little silent in his heart, surrounded by loneliness.

Suddenly, too sudden!

He didn't budget at all.

At this moment, the scene of getting along with Tang Baiwei suddenly flashed in Hong Yuan's mind.

First time I learned about Tang Baiwei.

It was thanks to Le Cong Sheng Xing’s introduction.

Tang Baiwei's first impression on Hong Yuan was that of a delicate female cultivator.

"Ayuan!"

"Congsheng, who is this?"

"Ayuan, Baiwei is a close friend of mine. She is an official disciple of the Talisman Palace. Baiwei, Ayuan is my best friend and confidant, a practicing disciple of the Artifact Refining Hall, a super genius!"

Deeper understanding the second time.

It was during the sect competition that they cheered for Le Congsheng together.

"Brother Sheng, come back quickly!"

"It's enough to get here from birth!!!"

The third time to deepen the understanding.

It's because of the formation practice and...

Suddenly, Hong Yuan recalled a figure of a female cultivator who looked like a narcissus.

Jiang Nai!

In her heart, Jiang Nai showed a sweet smile to Hong Yuan, as bright as a flower, which caused little ripples in Hong Yuan's heart that he had not seen for a long time.

Hong Yuan couldn't help but sigh, turned and left.

"Alas~"

"Old friends are dying one after another, like leaves falling in the wind."

…

…

Tianji Cave.

Fairy Zi Ji, General Xuanhun and General Jin Cun stood in the sky.

Around them, white, black and purple thunder fell from the sky from time to time, shaped like vast oceans, and then flew into the sky again. It was extremely spectacular!

Tianji Pavilion, the most mysterious palace gate of Fengxi Sect, involves the path of wisdom, luck and soul.

This palace has very few disciples, so it can be said that they are the elite among the elite.

Decades ago, thanks to the teachings of an elder from Tianji Pavilion, Hong Yuan initially understood the relationship between destiny and the general trend.

It was from then on that he understood that he could either go with the trend or take advantage of it. This insight on destiny should never be rashly bucked against the trend unless necessary!

now.

The three saints of Tianji Pavilion gathered here by fate to prepare for the attack on Hongyuan in two days.

They want Fengxi's magic!

They also want Fengxi Divine Sword!

And they want the position of co-leader of Fengxi Sect even more!

This Fengxi Sect may not be unable to obey Tianji Pavilion, but it should also obey Tianji Pavilion!

"Everything in Hongyuan Luck Road remains the same as before. I will take action in two days. But there is nothing unusual at Tiangong and Miaoyin Pavilion, right?" General Jin Cun in purple armor asked.

He is a seventh-level luck saint with great strength. He is usually responsible for most of the Fengxi Sect's fortunes.

The reason why the rankings in competitions such as sect competitions are so important is because of the performance of his Tianji Pavilion disciples!

However, what they do is mostly icing on the cake, rather than providing help in times of need.

"As long as we don't kill Hong Yuan, Tiangong won't take any action. On the contrary, Tiangong hopes that Hong Yuan will suffer more setbacks so that he can grow better. I heard that the demon clan Li Jianqiu is about to become a seventh-level A saint."

"But over at Miaoyin Pavilion... Ye Zhuyin wanted to help Hong Yuan, but Hong Yuan refused. Our 'Fengxi Co-Master' has a really good marriage, hehe~"

Fairy Ziji covered her mouth and chuckled.

It was impossible for the three of them not to envy and hate Hong Yuan for the opportunities he had come along.

It is precisely because of this that they have to plan more carefully.

This is the right way!

As long as he grasps the rules and eats them up, even if Hong Yuan achieves astonishing achievements in the future, there will be nothing to say.

What about the future?

Under the oppression of the World-Eating Demon Lord, it is still a question of whether the human race will have a future!

Thinking of this, Fairy Ziji raised her head and looked up, as if she saw the solemn dragon shadow in the black sky.

"Just wait well. In two days, Mr. Hao will wait for me. Even if the others want to help Hong Yuan, they have to consider their own health!"

Fairy Zi Ji withdrew her gaze and said calmly.

…

the other side.

After spending half a day, Hong Yuan finally measured Fengxi Sect inch by inch.

At this point, the whole world of Fengxi Sect will favor him.

This includes not only the means of the mighty force of heaven and earth, but also the means of humanity.

With the help of Fang Tiandi, Fengxi Sect's formation, Fengxi Baoshu, Fengxi Divine Sword, etc., Hong Yuan can naturally display the power of the eighth level!

Even if others are shocked, they won't be too unbelievable.

night.

The silver moon is like a disk, and the moon and stars are sparse.

The cold moonlight fell on the earth and shone on the tombstone. At the same time, it also shone on Hong Yuan's Taoist robe.

This place is called Le Xiaoling. It is very spectacular and is equivalent to that of a prince!

now.

Hong Yuan lowered his head and silently stared at the two tombstones in front of him.

[Xiankao... Le Congsheng...]

[Xianhe...Tang Baiwei...]

Staring at the tombstone, the looks of the two people flashed in Hong Yuan's mind.

The appearance of the two of them changed from young and immature at the beginning, to steady and dignified in middle age, and finally to silver-haired and crane-faced in old age...

Gradually, their appearances at different times began to overlap, making Hong Yuan confused and confused.

Especially when he condensed his eyes into a water mirror and looked at his handsome face that had remained the same for decades, he felt even more dazed.

"Green Zijin, Youyouwoxin."

"But for your sake, I still ponder it."

"..."

"What relief is there but eternal life!"

Hong Yuan thought silently in his heart.

At this moment, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Under the erosion of time, beauty will turn into skeletons, delicious food will turn into dust, and beautiful music will turn into noise.

Everything will move towards dullness, loneliness and vulgarity!

As a practitioner of longevity martial arts, if you don’t take eternal life as your ultimate goal, your life will be wasted!

Not to mention, he, Hong Yuan, had already committed himself to eternal life.

Wow…

There was a sound of sloshing water.

Hong Yuan's figure has disappeared, leaving only the cicadas chirping in Lexiaoling Mausoleum.

…

"Qinglu, you are so rude. I argued with you so loudly, why did you block my way? It was in vain that my senior brother saved you and you committed suicide..."

"Shut up! You don't deserve Brother Fu!"

The swordsman old man wants to escape from Qixingtai Taoist Palace, return to Fengxi Sect, and preside over the Fengxi Cave Heaven Gathering.

But he was intercepted by the Qinglu Monkey King for various reasons!

now.

Seeing that the Great Sage Qinglu refused to let him go, the old swordsman couldn't hold his anger anymore and planned to quarrel with him.

It was at this time that he was severely criticized by the Great Sage Qinglu.

boom!

A monstrous force rose from the Qinglu Great Sage, pointing his sword in all directions.

A strong wind blew up, and the robes of the Heavenly Master rustled.

His eyes were like lightning, looking directly at the swordsman old man.

He is using his strength to overwhelm people!

He is fulfilling his late friend's promise: to support Hong Yuan as the new generation of Fengxi Great Sage!

"Don't think that I don't know what you are planning. Do you think that what you are worse than Brother Fu is Fengxi Baoshu and Fengxi Divine Sword? Haha."

"Moreover, you are still shameless in planning the inheritance of a junior?"

The Great Sage Qinglu said coldly, always ready to kill if he disagreed.

Squeak——

When the swordsman old man heard this, his face turned green and white.

There was a trace of self-mockery at the corner of his mouth. He clenched his palms with too much force, causing the slightly sharp nails to pierce deeply into his palms, causing waves of heartbreaking pain.

It's like this again, it's like this again!

I am not as good as my senior brother, but how could I be such a miserable person.

Fengxi Sect is not only the home of Great Sage Fengxi, but also my home.

How could I possibly plan the inheritance of the younger generation?

Also, who on earth said that I stood up for those three guys from Tianji Pavilion?

You bastard, don't let me know your name, otherwise I will definitely get you!

I am going to protect Hong Yuan! !

"Huhu~"

The feeling of being misunderstood is very uncomfortable and aggrieved.

The swordsman old man was so angry that he blew his nose and stared, his gray beard rising and falling.

But he also understood that no matter what he said, the stereotype would deeply affect the Qinglu Monkey King.

I hope Hong Yuan can survive this disaster and become the true co-owner of Fengxi.

Then he completely won over the saints of Fengxi Sect, making people's hearts linger...