I Try To Become An Immortal Through Mortal Science

Tiannan, Huangfeng Valley, beyond the mountain gate.

"Master Mo, unexpectedly, as you expected, old Feiyun actually came to Huang Fenggu for help!

You said, would the Great Elder in Huangfeng Valley help him with Luoyunzong? "

While waiting in the welcoming bamboo building, a white-haired old man carrying a copper gourd asked while frowning.

"Heh, although Huang Fenggu succeeded the Huayi Sect and became the leader of the Nine Nations League five hundred years ago, my Yunmeng family belongs to the Heavenly Dao League.

Therefore, even if that senior misses the old relationship, it is not good to directly intervene!

Moreover, that senior has lived for more than a thousand years, and the end is estimated to be within a hundred years, and the power to control Huangfeng Valley is no longer in her hands! "

A middle-aged man in a green shirt with a sword mark between his eyebrows immediately replied with a chuckle.

"Master Mo Sect had better not be so optimistic, after all, the first two elders of Huangfeng Valley have suppressed Tiannan for more than a thousand years!

If they hadn't ascended to the spirit world, I'm afraid Jinnan would have been dominated by Huang Fenggu's family by now!

And the current Great Elder is the disciple of those two, and he may hold some important treasure in his hands.

Therefore, even if the other party's lifespan is approaching, it is by no means something we can humiliate lightly! "

A young man in purple who was sitting on the side couldn't help reminding him that he was afraid that his companions on this trip wouldn't know how powerful it was.

"Brother Ren Xian is worrying too much. We are here just to find out an attitude. Naturally, we will pay attention to etiquette, and we will definitely not cause conflicts."

Thinking of those two, Sect Master Mo immediately put away his smile, and promised with a serious face.

"Three seniors, the juniors are interrupting you, the Great Elder is here to welcome you!"

Suddenly, a crisp female voice came from outside the house.

"Hiss~ It's not good! The old Feiyun came several times before, but he didn't see the face of the great elder of Huangfenggu. Why were we all summoned this time?"

The gourd old man suddenly revealed a look of surprise and authenticity.

"Don't panic, the worst result is just waiting for more than a hundred years, let's go!"

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, although the current Great Elder of Huangfenggu is not a cultivator of transformation like the previous two, but he still has a lot of prestige.

Now that they really had to meet each other, the Mo sect master who was still full of confidence just now became nervous.

After finishing speaking, the three of them fled outside the building together, and came to the female cultivator who came to pass on the alchemy.

"It turns out to be niece Zhong. I haven't seen you for many years. Your cultivation has advanced to the middle stage of alchemy. It's really gratifying!"

As soon as he saw the person coming, the young man in purple had a smile on his face, and he was very familiar with it.

"Uncle Ren is overrated. This junior's level of cultivation is nothing in Huangfeng Valley."

The woman surnamed Zhong obviously had a good relationship with the young man in purple, but she didn't show much joy on her face at this time, she just replied lightly.

"Niece Zhong, we are visiting the Second Elder of Guimen, why was he suddenly summoned by the First Elder?

Didn't that senior just stop asking about things in the door? "

Seeing this, the young man in purple didn't make any more attempts to make friends, but asked directly.

"Hmph! It's not that senior Feiyun, but he made him wait a little longer, and then he made a fuss, disturbing the Great Elder!

If it wasn't for the love between Luo Yunzong and me, Huang Fenggu, I would have told my master a long time ago and kicked him out of the house! "

The female cultivator surnamed Zhong seemed to be holding back her anger for a long time, and she said angrily.

After hearing this, the three young men in purple immediately looked at each other, and they all saw a hint of understanding in each other's eyes.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, the three seniors, please follow the junior quickly, don't make the elder wait too long!"

Not long after, the female cultivator surnamed Zhong calmed down and took the three of them to a hundred-zhang Lingfeng near Huashen Peak.

After passing through the barrier light curtains, the four of them came to a rather quiet bamboo building.

But before they got in, they heard Fei Yunzi's cry.

"Senior, my Luoyun Sect is just out of luck for a while, and there are still quite a few talented disciples in the sect. As long as I can slow down for two or three hundred years, I will definitely be able to regain my former reputation!

But without the leader of these three main lines, the cultivation resources in the sect will be scarce, and I'm afraid it will be completely devastated in the future! "

"If there is prosperity, there will be decline, so why is Fellow Daoist Feiyun so persistent?

It's really inconvenient for me to interfere in the internal affairs of the Tiandao League, so why not, Huangfeng Valley will support you with a batch of spiritual stones and elixirs every year in the future.

Although not too many, it is enough for you to cultivate Nascent Soul cultivators.

In this way, even if Luo Yunzong falls, it will not fall anywhere. "

Speaking of this, the old voice from inside the bamboo building paused first, then raised it slightly and said:

"Since the three fellow daoists are here, come in quickly, this matter must be discussed and come to a result."

The three masters of the Mo sect didn't hesitate when they heard the words, they immediately escaped into a small elegant room.

Immediately afterwards, they greeted a white-haired old woman sitting cross-legged in the front together.

"Excalibur sect Mo Wanfeng."

"Zi Xian Lou Ren Cong"

"Pharmaceutical King Gu Changchunzi."

"I have seen the seniors!"

"You three fellow Taoists don't need to be too polite, please take a seat."

After a polite greeting, the white-haired old woman with ravines on her face and exuding twilight all over her body said to Fei Yunzi again:

"Fellow Daoist Feiyun, what do you think of the old man's proposal just now?"

"Huang Fenggu has many more disciples than my Luoyun Sect, the younger generation really has no face to occupy the resources of your sect.

I, Luo Yunzong, still want to be self-reliant and keep my position as the leader of the three main lines! "

Feiyunzi was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a handle of floating dust. He looked quite fairy-like and detached, but he immediately rejected the compromise proposed by the white-haired old woman.

The reason for this is because he knows very well that this support will not last long, and it is very likely that the other party will be cut off immediately if the other party leaves.

Especially after seeing the face of the white-haired old woman today, Feiyunzi will not give up his position as the vein master of Yunmeng Mountain Range just for decades of support.

"Hey! Then fellow Daoist Mo, can you give me some face and hold back for another hundred years?"

After learning about Fei Yunzi's attitude, the white-haired old woman couldn't help sighing, and immediately looked at Mo Wanfeng and the other three.

"Senior, we certainly respect you, but this is not a matter of the Luoyun Sect.

In fact, the other two main lineage masters - Gu Jianmen and Baiqiaoyuan are already weak, but the situation is better than that of Luoyunzong.

Now, these three sects have formed an alliance in order to stabilize the position of Vein Master. If senior keeps Luoyun Sect, none of our three sects will be able to stand out.

This is something I cannot accept! "

As soon as he was asked, Mo Wanfeng gave a clear answer on behalf of the two people beside him. Obviously, they had discussed it in advance.

There are many sects of cultivating immortals in the Yunmeng Mountain Range, which is very prone to friction. Therefore, since ancient times, there have been rules for the three most powerful sects to be the masters of the veins and distribute various resources in the mountains.

However, the rise and fall of the sect is not entirely due to the amount of resources, the key lies in the number of Nascent Soul cultivators in the sect.

The Falling Cloud Sect has been experiencing bad luck ever since Han Li ascended to the throne. The Nascent Soul cultivators in the sect kept encountering natural disasters and man-made disasters. Now there is only one Feiyunzi who is in the early Nascent Soul to barely support it.

At this time, Mo Wanfeng and the three in the bamboo building were all in the mid-Yuanying period, and they would no longer be satisfied with the current status of the sect.

If it's just the Luoyunzong family, it's not like the three of them can't bear it for more than a hundred years, after all, there are other two that can get the authority to allocate resources.

But in the current situation, it is either crushed to death or turned over.

A hundred years is not long, but it is not short. Gujianmen and Baiqiaoyuan, which are in better condition, may not be able to slow down.

None of the three of them can afford to lose this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to turn around, so even if they offend Huang Fenggu, they must fight for it!

"So that's the case. The old man's proposal is indeed too much."

The white-haired old woman immediately understood the contradiction between the two sides, but the next moment, her eyes that were originally slightly closed opened sharply, and two sharp lights pierced out, and then continued in a deep voice:

"But when people get old, they think differently. What old people value now is no longer the treasures of heaven and earth, but the memories of the past.

There are not many things left by the master and the uncle, and the Luoyun sect is one, but the old man can't just watch him fall! "

As she said that, a powerful spiritual pressure of the Nascent Soul Dzogchen level erupted from the white-haired old woman, causing Mo Wanfeng and the other three to prop up the protective spiritual shield with a muffled grunt.

"Senior, you have at most a hundred years of life left. Even if you can forcibly protect the Yunzong today, it will make it fall more completely in the future. Please think again!"

After the young man in purple stabilized his figure, he immediately advised in a deep voice.

The contradictions suppressed forcibly will not disappear, but will only accumulate more and more. If Luo Yunzong is willing to retreat, he can change to a stable one, but after a hundred years, I am afraid it will not be so simple.

"Hmph, the three fellow daoists won't have to worry about this, this sect is willing to bear today's price!"

Fei Yunzi also knew this very well, but he was willing to bet that after a hundred years, Gu Jianmen and Baiqiaoyuan would improve.

"There's no need to think twice, I just want to be more comfortable when I leave now, and I can't care about anything else!"

The white-haired old woman spoke coldly, as if if Mo Wanfeng and the others disagreed, she would leave them all today.

"Damn it, this old bastard is not going to be reasonable!"

Hearing this, Mo Wanfeng couldn't help clenching his fists and cursed secretly in his heart.

On the other side, Ren Cong and Chang Chunzi's expressions were also extremely ugly.

And just when the atmosphere in the bamboo building was extremely tense, a burst of crisp footsteps suddenly rang in everyone's ears.

Before everyone could react, Luo Hong's voice came faintly:

"Green Bamboo Disciple, the way you are now is not what the teacher wants to see."

"Master Master!"

The white-haired old woman looked around after hearing the reputation, and saw Luo Hong standing in front of the door, who hadn't changed a bit since the millennium.

The four of Fei Yunzi also turned their heads to look at the same time, and immediately saw a group of people walking into the house.

However, their eyes didn't focus on Luo Hong immediately, after all, he looked like just an ordinary-looking young man in black.

In contrast, Yin Qiao, who was one step behind him, looked extremely extraordinary both in terms of aura and appearance.

But as soon as the word "Master" came into their ears, the four of them were shocked immediately, and matched Luo Hong's appearance with a portrait in various talisman shops in Tiannan.

"This junior has met Senior Hongjun!"

After reacting, Fei Yunzi and the others immediately got up and saluted Luo Hong.

Immediately afterwards, they faced Yin Qiao again, bowed and cupped their hands and said:

"This junior has met Senior Yu!"

"snort!"

However, as soon as these words came out, what he got in exchange was a cold snort full of killing intent.

The four of Feiyunzi immediately seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer on the soul, and their faces turned pale.

"Master, this disciple is unfilial and failed to break through to transform into a god!"

As soon as she met Luo Hong's disappointed eyes, Lu Zhu understood what Luo Hong said, and immediately wanted to apologize with shame on her face.

But she was really too old, and her physical body lacked vitality, so she couldn't simply kneel down.

"Hey! I can't completely blame you. It is much more difficult to break through to become a god in the current human world than before becoming a teacher!"

The first time she saw the five-color robbery cloud rising, Luo Hong knew that the law of the heavens in the human world to seize the vitality of the heavens and the earth had been perfected.

This is undoubtedly a great bad news for the monks in the human world who are trying to break through the stage of transforming gods!

"Take this thing first."

After sighing, Luo Hong flicked her fingers immediately, and flicked a drop of emerald green psychic liquid onto Luzhu's lips.

Without even opening her mouth, the drop of psychic liquid quickly sank into Lu Zhu's body.

Immediately, a surge of vitality exploded from Lu Zhu's body!

In the little green light, the green bamboo's body changed rapidly, the white hair turned black, the wrinkles smoothed out, and the stagnation turned into vitality.

In an instant, the old green bamboo turned back into a youth, and turned into the green girl in Luo Hong's impression!

"this"

Seeing such an unimaginable scene, Mo Wanfeng and the three who recovered immediately looked at each other in dismay, their faces full of shock.

"Disciple Lu Zhu, pay homage to Master!"

Feeling the majestic vitality from the inside out, Luzhu immediately realized that his lifespan had suddenly increased by as much as a thousand years!

Overjoyed, she immediately prostrated to meet Luo Hong.

"Where's your teacher's mother and sister?"

When he was just teleported to Huangfeng Valley, Luo Hong used his spiritual sense to scan a hundred thousand miles around, but he didn't sense the aura of Senior Sister and Fan Mengyi.

Therefore, he immediately asked.

"Master, my wife ascended to the spirit world more than five hundred years ago, and Senior Sister Fan also broke through to become a god three hundred years ago!

However, before Senior Sister Fan was ready to ascend, she accidentally disappeared during an outing with Senior Sister Qingqing! "

Lu Zhu didn't dare to hide anything, so he immediately replied.

"What's missing? Where is Wang Qingqing now?"

Luo Hong frowned immediately when she heard the words. How could a cultivator of Transformation God disappear so easily in the human world? This is really abnormal.

As for Wang Qingqing, he is the direct descendant of the senior sister, and he had been in contact with the Moon Sect for a while in the past.

"Senior Sister Qingqing also returned home with a serious injury that time. If she hadn't lost her vitality, she wouldn't have failed in breaking through to transform herself into ashes!"

Speaking of Wang Qingqing, Lu Zhu's tone immediately became agitated, and the sadness in his eyes could not be concealed.

"So that's how it is. It's because you witnessed this that you gave birth to inner demons, and you haven't dared to try to break through to become a god?"

Although Lu Zhu didn't say anything, Luo Hong immediately guessed the reason why she would be trapped in Nascent Soul Dzogchen waiting to die.

After all, relying on the vitality of heaven and earth in the water and fire gossip plate, it is much easier for disciples of his line to break through and transform into gods in the human world than others.

If there is no special reason, it is impossible for the green bamboo to stop at the current state!

"Yes, this disciple is incompetent and has failed Master's expectations!"

Lu Zhu's face was full of shame and authenticity.

"I know I'm wrong, but I haven't cleared the level yet!"

While shouting loudly, Luo Hong immediately waved a ball of spiritual light, making it submerge into the dantian of the green bamboo.

After Huang Fenggu is finished, the coercion of the human world is over, and the pit is buried, and he will do business in Chaotic Star Sea.