Taoist companions help me live forever

Time flies.

The tide of beasts in the Xuanyang realm has not stopped, and sporadic strange demon kings have appeared.

Fortunately, Mingyue Tiancheng has Yuejiu, the great monk of Nascent Soul, who is in charge, and the territory is not very big. There is also the Jinpeng Demon Emperor pretending to be an opponent, but there is no short-sighted Demon Emperor who comes to offend both parties at the same time.

But Chongming City was even worse.

True Lord Chongming relied on the spiritual treasures passed down from his family and barely reached the level of Nascent Soul, but after all he was not as brave as he was in the past.

Facing the harassing Demon King, it was really difficult for him to deal with it.

In the end, he had to fully rely on the power of Datonghui, and his position as the Lord of Tiancheng existed in name only.

As the beast tide continues, who doesn't know that Datonghui's Taoist army is extremely cost-effective.

I practiced one day and two days off during my spare time, and I didn't take any time off during my two days off. I still maintained the annual increase in the number of Wuying Taoist soldiers for the Datong Association.

Although a group of fog shadow Taoist soldiers are at best quasi-Nascent Soul, and they can only resist with difficulty when encountering the real Nascent Soul Lord, the Demon King of the Demon Clan, but this is enough.

If one team can't beat it, then ten teams can't beat it.

Supplemented by True Lord Yue Yue, a great Nascent Soul cultivator, and True Lord Rogue Cultivator who was tempted by heavy profits, Chongming Tiancheng realm once again lost several strong Demon Emperors.

These demon kings are full of treasures, but they make the monks who live a miserable life very happy.

But even so, Yu Xian's current strength can only protect two heavenly cities.

Of course, the main reason why he works so hard is that most of the spiritual rice production in the spiritual fields of these two heavenly cities was purchased by him at a low price.

At the same time, in the face of crisis, various places are frantically digging for mineral veins like fishing, which has greatly increased the output of various low- and mid-level cultivation resources and spiritual stones.

A lot of the output from these veins was bought low and sold high by Datong Hui, making a lot of money.

This is also Yu Xian's confidence to carry out crazy training.

In addition, the more chaotic the situation becomes, the more popular elixirs like Lingmidan will be.

Everyone knows that when encountering danger, the more strength you have, the more chance of survival.

Lingmidan is more convenient and cheaper than Lingshi, so it is naturally very popular.

Amid the chaos, Datong will develop in an orderly manner.

In particular, the Datong Association supports four hundred fake alchemy monks to achieve breakthroughs every year.

In the past, some people thought that True Monarch Daai had a funny mind and was just trying to gain fame.

But now in the eyes of ordinary people, this is their greatest sense of security. It is the great love of True Monarch who is far-sighted and anticipated the monster clan's wolfish ambitions and the changes in the beast tide.

If it weren't for the continuous infusion of these fake alchemy monks into Datonghui branches in various places, the two heavenly cities would not have such a stable environment now.

Yu Xian himself lives in Mingyue Tiancheng all year round, and occasionally returns to Da'ai City to receive the spiritual energy of heaven from many new fake elixir masters at once.

He occupies the most privileged Mingyue Peak, and his daily cultivation activities are very active. He has almost occupied 90% of the spiritual energy of the spiritual veins, and the others can only eat soup and water, and the effect is almost the same as that of ordinary third-level spiritual veins.

True Lord Yue Yue explained to the outside world that she was practicing a very powerful secret method, and the time was uncertain.

As for the compensation, it will be reissued as appropriate when the secret method is completed.

It's not that she wants to bully others, it's just that the landlord's family doesn't have enough food left.

Now, whether it is the spiritual stones drilled from the Datong Society or Yuejiu's private money, all funds will be used as supplies for leisure practice.

There must be compensation, but it will have to wait until Yu Zhenjun becomes Master Yu.

But to be honest, in the face of a race against time and an increasingly tight reserve of spiritual stones, not grabbing theirs directly was considered a act of kindness on the part of Yu Zhenjun and sticking to the bottom line.

Although many people had opinions, they even did not hesitate to bring out various connections from the Xuanyang Sect in order to sway True Lord Yue Yue's opinions.

After all, most people settled in Mingyue Tiancheng, and the favorable environment of the fourth-level spiritual veins was one of the important reasons.

But now Yuejiu doesn't even care about the teachings and decrees, so how can she care about the miscellaneous relationships in some sects.

Her inhumanity and narrow network of contacts turned out to be an advantage now.

Some people just want to intercede with her, but they can't find a middleman.

Without the burden of favors, she doesn't need to give anyone face.

At this moment, her husband's breakthrough is most important.

This is the realm of divine transformation!

She, Chunyang True Lord, Gui Ji, and even countless Nascent Soul True Lords dream of a state.

And she was going to see it with her own eyes!

Therefore, the cost of living in Mingyue Tiancheng is still as high, but the biggest benefit is intermittent, which many people cannot accept. Coupled with the threat of the beast tide, they take the opportunity to sell off the real estate in Mingyue Tiancheng and prepare to go deeper into the Jiuyang Domain.

This action caused the population of Mingyue Tiancheng to continue to flow out.

But Yuejiu doesn't care.

The cultivation movement on Mingyue Peak is still huge, and the spiritual energy of the entire fourth-level spiritual veins is continuously transformed into the mana in Yu Xian's body.

In this way, eighteen years have passed.

…

All the way from Jinpeng Demon Vein to the west, flying straight for 260,000 miles, you can see a giant tree connecting the sky and the earth, with lush branches and leaves, covering the sky, called the Wutong Sacred Tree.

It is said in ancient books that the phoenix rests on the sycamore tree, eats solid food, and drinks sweet spring water.

Although Demon Lord Qinghuang has not yet become a true spiritual phoenix, she has noble blood after all, so her cave abode naturally has some allusions.

It is said that the Wutong Sacred Tree has a lifespan of a million years, or even longer. It is an ancient divine object that has existed since the beginning of the world. It has vast magical powers and infinite power.

The branches and leaves of the sacred sycamore tree stretch for hundreds of miles, and the roots are entangled and extend for thousands of miles. Countless gentle beasts and elves rely on the power of the sacred sycamore tree to form a unique small ecological circle. .

It is rumored that the Azure Phoenix Demon Lord was originally just a bird with ordinary blood. It was after he received a drop of the true spirit's blood from the Wutong Sacred Tree that he was reborn through blood and became the Azure Phoenix Demon Lord he is today.

It was precisely with the support of the Indus Sacred Tree that the Azure Phoenix Demon Lord dared to walk a different path among the demon clan in an attempt to resolve the blood curse that had lasted for nearly ten thousand years.

But judging from her current situation, it is obvious that she failed.

The loser will suffer the fate of the loser.

Among the criss-crossing branches of the sacred sycamore tree, a swing made of woven rattan hangs down.

An elf-like woman in green clothes was sitting on the swing, looking at the diffuse glow in the distance. Her flawless palms grasped the swing rope and swayed gently. There were no strands on her jade feet, and her fingers were small and round, just like carved jade.

She is the Azure Phoenix Demon Lord who is rumored to be in Nirvana.

The monster monster who single-handedly delayed the war between the Qinghuang Demon Realm and the Jiuyang Realm human demons for more than five thousand years.

She was originally a gifted elf from heaven and earth with a great future. She was the most promising among the demon clan to break through the curse of the demon clan and successfully ascend to the upper world. However, she had delayed herself for five thousand years for a group of demons and people who had nothing to do with her. .

"You're going to die."

The bark on the side twisted and turned into an old human face, which was the tree spirit of the Indus Tree.

"does it worth?"

"I do not know."

A faint smile appeared on the face of Qinghuang Demon Lord, like a girl who had just left home and was not familiar with the world. She could see everything clearly at a glance.

"I just don't think the world should be like this."

She pursed her lips, now like a child who hadn't eaten candy and had her own little troubles.

"It's a pity that I'm too weak, so now they are coming to bully me."

She clenched her fists and said angrily:

"If I am as powerful as Grandpa Shu, no matter it is the venerable human beings or the demon lords from the demon clan, they must obey my words."

There was a hint of cunning in her eyes, and she started to act coquettishly towards the big tree.

"Grandpa Shu, can you help me? This time, help me fight them off."

The old man smiled bitterly and said: "Isn't it enough that I have helped you? If I hadn't helped you share the power of the curse all these years, you would have been unable to survive. I have offended you because of you..."

It seemed that a certain taboo was involved, and he did not dare to mention it again. He only said:

"I'm just a tree."

"I know, you're just a tree."

Demon Lord Qinghuang held his chin and muttered without complaining too much.

The Wutong Sacred Tree is an ancient divine object, and its power is so profound that even the Demon Lord is no match for him.

His only flaw is that he is too big to transform, so he is trapped in this place for a moment, unable to move.

But it was his protection that allowed her to breathe even when she was so weak.

Otherwise, those demon lords would have come to destroy her soul, drain her blood, condense the demon god seed, and create another demon lord for the demon clan.

But Grandpa Shu can't protect her forever, and he also has his own difficulties.

This path was her own choice.

Now it seems that perhaps when she plans to bear most of the demon blood curse alone, it means that her life has entered a countdown.

“Is a catastrophe of ten thousand years really unavoidable?”

Qinghuang Demon Lord murmured to himself, asking himself, he was also asking the Wutong Sacred Tree.

"I don't care about the struggle between the human and demon tribes. I don't care about the fact that humans feed on demons and demons feed on humans.

These are the principles of the nature of heaven and earth and the reincarnation of all things.

But why do human beings and monsters have to hate each other, and their hatred will last for generations? Why does this world have to become so ugly?

Whether human or demon, everyone should have the freedom of choice. "

The old man sighed and said leisurely:

"Freedom is a luxury that belongs to the strong."

"If you want to give freedom to all living beings, you have to become the most powerful being."

"Qinghuang, you did nothing wrong, and no one was wrong. You can't choose, you are just too weak."

"Perhaps only beings like the master can enjoy true freedom."

The Indus Sacred Tree was briefly inhabited by a true spirit phoenix by chance. Since then, he has unilaterally recognized that true spirit phoenix as his master, and he still remembers it and never forgets it.

He treated Qinghuang Demon Lord so favorably.

There may be some reasons why Qinghuang Demon Lord is somewhat similar to his master.

The Qinghuang Demon Lord still had that dull smile on his face.

"Grandpa Shu, for the sake of my imminent nirvana, please tell me that story. You should know that after my nirvana, all my memories will no longer exist and everything will start over again.

Just think of it as satisfying my last curiosity, okay. "

After all, the Green Phoenix Demon Lord is not a real phoenix, and her magical power of nirvana is not as omnipotent as the legend says.

After Nirvana, all her memories no longer exist, just like a newborn baby. Only the ancient memories passed down in her bloodline protect her from growing up smoothly.

Unless she practices to a higher level again, she will have the slightest chance of recovering her current memory.

When the old man saw the Qinghuang Demon Lord's smile, he couldn't help but feel distressed.

He still remembered that when the two met, he was asleep waiting for his master.

I don’t know if it was hundreds of years or thousands of years.

At that time, time no longer meant much to him.

This reckless little bird stumbled into his territory and unintentionally swallowed a drop of blood left by its owner.

He felt that this was a revelation left to him by his master.

So the little bird grew up happily under his protection.

After having her, his time has meaning.

In the blink of an eye, the once reckless little bird has become today's Azure Phoenix Demon Lord, and his life is about to come to an end.

But faced with her last request, he still didn't agree.

"I can't tell you too much. I can only tell you that the 10,000-year catastrophe is not all caused by one person, nor can it be stopped by that person if he wants. This is a battle of fate between the human and demon clans. Whoever wins will become the master of this world.

This is the general trend of heaven and earth, just like the sun rising and the moon setting, no one can stop it.

Everything you are doing now is like using a mantis' arm as a chariot..."

"Don't overestimate your capabilities."

The Qinghuang Demon Lord shook his two white and slender feet, as if he didn't care.

“But I do this just because I want to do it, no matter whether I can stop it or not, I just do it.

Grandpa Shu, you told me, just be happy as a human being and a monster.

I'm happy now. "

"By the way, Grandpa Shu, I saw that the power of the curse on a demon king was very weak, almost only as strong as the demon king. I think he may have found a way to solve the blood curse."

Demon Lord Qinghuang talked about a demon king who came to pay her respects more than twenty years ago.

But at that time, she had already planned for nirvana, and there were so many traitors under her that she couldn't tell who was loyal to her and who was not, so she didn't see them all.

She protected these demon emperors just because she wanted to, and she didn't feel that she had to be loyal in return.

So even if she was betrayed, she only felt that it was their choice, and she didn't feel any anger or sadness.

But the Demon King still aroused her interest.

She has studied the blood curse for so many years, and the best she can do is to suppress and transfer the blood curse, but there is no way to resolve it.

If it was before, she would definitely find out.

It's not like she has never done this kind of thing before. She often disguises herself as a human and goes to human territory to study and conduct research. She even asks other demon emperors in her demon domain to communicate and learn more.

Even the academy of the Nine Yang Immortal Sect has a separate branch for the demon clan under her command.

But now she has no time.

But she still made some small moves secretly.

Thinking of this, Demon Lord Qinghuang pursed his lips and glanced at the old man's face secretly, like a child who had stolen candy.

If Grandpa Tree knew about her little tricks, he would probably be very angry.

But again, she is willing.

After hearing the words of Qinghuang Demon Lord, the old man sighed:

"I have long said that the power of the blood curse is extremely high. If you want to break it, you can only reach the same or even higher level of power. If you practice well and don't touch this blood curse, you will have already reached the pinnacle of this world. .

No matter what you want to do then, it will be much simpler than it is now. "

Qinghuang Demon Lord suddenly stretched out his hand, touched the old man's face and said:

"Grandpa Shu, do you really think that I don't know that the deeper my cultivation is, the stronger the curse you will bear. If you really wait for me to reach that level of cultivation, you will probably die."

The old man's face was stunned for a moment, and his voice was a little panicked.

"Nonsense, I am the Indus Sacred Tree. My power is rooted in the earth and is vast. Even that person has to give me some face. How much can you hurt me with the curse of a mere demon king?"

Demon Lord Qinghuang leaned against the old man's face and looked at the distant glow, which spread thousands of miles away, blocking all prying eyes.

This is the shelter Grandpa Tree built for her.

Without this shelter, given her current state, she would be no match for any demon lord who came to him at will.

"Grandpa Shu, Xiao Huang'er wants you to promise me one last thing."

"What?"

The old man suddenly had a bad feeling on his face.

"Don't blame Xiao Huang'er, just think that I am willful again."

Demon Lord Qinghuang kissed the old man's face gently, with a nonchalant smile on his face.

"Grandpa Shu, remember not to be angry."

The words fell.

The body of Demon Lord Qinghuang faded away little by little, like fireflies flying into the night sky, beautiful and sad.

This body turned out to be just the spirit of Qinghuang Demon Lord.

At this moment, as the final moment of Nirvana arrives, her soul will also perish along with her bloodline.

"Little Huang'er..."

The old man's face showed a sad expression.

But suddenly, his face froze, and then he went crazy!

"Little Huang'er!"

I saw the branches and leaves of the sacred phoenix tree trembling, and the surrounding rays of light turned into divine rays, filled with a dangerous smell.

Countless light spots came from the crown of the sacred sycamore tree hundreds of miles away, and gradually condensed into a hazy light and shadow. If you look closely, you will see that this is a young man with a gentle face.

But at this moment, his face was panicked, and there was still a hint of fear.

With a wave of his hand, the crown of the tree trembled, splitting on both sides, revealing a huge bird's nest in the middle, made of sycamore branches and leaves, filled with divine light and full of vitality.

In the bird's nest, there is a blue phoenix bird curled up and lying down.

The phoenix bird is only a hundred feet long, with green feathers all over its body, like the color of a peacock. Three long colorful tail feathers are trailing from its tail, and it is hanging powerlessly on the ground.

And this is the true form of Qinghuang Demon Lord.

As the Qinghuang Demon Lord's spirit disappeared, her true body also began to enter nirvana.

She saw an invisible flame rising from her abdomen, slowly burning her entire body without harming other objects in the nest.

This is the fire of Nirvana.

The true body of the Azure Phoenix Demon Lord turned into nothingness in the fire, with only three colorful tail feathers remaining.

Other than that, there is nothing.

The young man of light and shadow stared blankly at the three colorful tail feathers on the ground. Even in a million years, he could not maintain his composure at this moment.

"how so?!"

Normally, after the Green Phoenix reaches nirvana, she will leave behind an egg, an egg that inherits all of her bloodline.

The young man was already ready to raise Qinghuang again.

This time, with the experience he had last time, he would never let Qinghuang sneak into the outside world again.

With the protection of his power, even a catastrophe of ten thousand years cannot hurt her.

When the disaster is over and Qinghuang ascends through the disaster, she can still find traces of her master and tell her that in a certain world, there is a tree that has been waiting for her for many, many years.

But now, the egg is gone!

Boom! ! !

The ground trembled, as if there were countless giant pythons surging underground, trying to break out of the ground.

Thousands of miles, thousands of miles, one hundred thousand miles!

Crazy power is brewing.

Black clouds formed in the sky, countless thunder snakes danced wildly, and an eye condensed with thunder gradually formed.

If Yu Xian is lucky enough to watch this scene, he will find that this eye is very similar to the Eye of Heaven that he saw when he absorbed the spiritual energy of Heaven! (End of chapter)