Mysterious Tribulation

What is a face to Aaron?

Simply worthless!

Besides... it's not him who sold miserable, so naturally he doesn't care.

'This time I'm going to do a big job, the first is to see the wind direction, the second is to sell a bad wave, even if the Shushan sword pavilion does not make a move, there may be other sects... Third, if it is really irreversible, just slip away. ? ’

'Uh... why don't we save it first? ’

As for why let He Yu follow?

In addition to letting the other party come forward and sell miserably, Aaron also didn't want to meet the monks of Shushan Jiange.

After all, he has done bad things before, and although he has changed his face in a guilty conscience, this kind of Nascent Soul sect may not recognize him...

Even if it's only a little possible, don't take risks!

With Aaron, the old horse leading the way, across the boundless desert, the road to Dagan is naturally quite smooth.

While on the road, Aaron did not relax his cultivation.

how...

He looked at the attribute panel and sighed deeply:

[Name: Fang Yu (Aaron)] [Talent: Immortality] [Age: 1403] [Realm: Late Formation of Pills] [Cultivation Technique: The Sixteenth Floor of Mingyu Art (2/30000)]

"In the late stage of the formation of pills, the proficiency requirements will further increase... If you feel that there is no spiritual pill, and the spiritual energy is not very abundant, it will take about a thousand years to cultivate successfully?"

Aaron complained in his heart, and after finishing his practice, he came to the deck of the flying boat.

He Yu is being treated as a coolie manipulating the flying boat, but his face is full of admiration: "I can't believe that the elder Taishang still has a map of this boundless desert... The disciple heard that since the destruction of the Haoran Sect, the flying boat on the Shang Road to Dagan has stopped. Good luck...

It has always been a pity for not being able to see it. "

"Hehe, it was the Qingdingmen who destroyed the Haoranzong, and the Li family who destroyed the Qingdingmen."

Aaron laughed twice and let He Yu guess by himself.

"It turns out that the Li family got the route map from Qingdingmen, and then came to Benzong?" He Yu's eyes lit up: "If you can learn from the Haoranzong and open up a route, the profit will be simply..."

"Don't think too much... Back when the Haoran Sect was able to set up a route, it was also the result of the truce between the righteous and the demons." Aaron poured a pot of cold water on it: "Now the Black Demon Sect is rampant, even if it was just robbed of a flying boat, you will still cry. of!"

If the cultivator crossing the boundless desert alone is considered to be hidden, then driving a huge flying boat to swagger through the city, it is simply an initiative to invite the magic cultivator to rob.

"Hey... Elder Taishang is right." He Yu regretfully gave up this originally tempting idea.

Qianyang City.

After hundreds of years of absence, this city, which is entirely composed of immortals, is still as bustling as ever.

Even if the patrolling monk guarding the gate was not too surprised to see Aaron, the pill-forming monk, he just bowed and went through the formalities for the two of them smoothly.

"Is this Qianyang City?"

He Yu completely had the mentality of a country bumpkin entering the city, and felt that a pair of eyes were not enough to see.

When I asked about the price of Qianyang City, I couldn't help but sigh: "It's not easy to live in Qianyang."

"However, there are a lot of good things in this city of Qianyang... This old man bought a top-grade longevity elixir in this city..."

Aaron was a little complacent.

It's actually a patch for its own longevity.

Anyway, I said that I bought a spiritual pill, but I didn't say a few! It didn't say what the specific life expectancy would be.

"I see!"

He Yu was a little happy.

At this critical moment of life and death, it will definitely be of great benefit to the Medicine King Sect if the elders can live a few more years!

"Let's find a place to live first... and then repair it for a few days, you're going to cry miserably..."

Aaron put his hand on He Yu's shoulder and said earnestly, "The future of Medicine King Sect and the Land of the Extreme West is up to you!"

He Yu inexplicably felt a lot heavier on his body, and said solemnly: "Please don't worry, Elder Taishang! Even if I kneel to death in front of the mountain gate, I will also ask those famous sects to take action!"

After half a year.

A tea house.

Aaron occupied a table and sipped his tea leisurely.

The people in this teahouse are all immortal cultivators, and they say interesting things from time to time, but it is also a good pastime to relax.

Well, since he came to Qianyang City, he and He Yubing split up and let He Yu go to work alone.

Even between the two, they only use items such as communication jade talismans to communicate.

- Aaron is to prevent He Yu from being targeted by the Nascent Soul of the Black Demon Sect, and then follow the vine to find himself...

After all, his whereabouts are uncertain, and he can hide his identity.

But He Yu, who goes to cry every day, can't run away...

If he unfortunately dies for this, Aaron will definitely posthumously postulate him as the honorary elder of Yaowangzong, and then promote his descendants...

At this time, Aaron picked up a cup of spiritual tea, and heard the immortal cultivator who was also drinking tea talking about the recent interesting things about the immortal cultivation world.

The genius of a certain sect has settled...

Fairy XX announces that she has found a good husband and is going to hold the Dao Companion Ceremony...

A certain well-known immortal cultivator died in a battle or in the ruins...

There are many, many, and many others.

Cultivation of all kinds of attitudes is very similar to that of mortals.

However, this is more in line with the fairy in Aaron's heart.

After all, if you cultivated into a stone for the sake of immortality, it wouldn't make much sense.

At this time, a joking voice entered his ears:

"That person knelt in front of Qianjian Peak and cried... Do you know who that is? He's actually the head of a sect. It is said that there are also cultivators in the sect... It's just a shame for me waiting for the foundation to build, I bah!"

A young man in a blue shirt was talking about an interesting story.

"Oh? Since you are the master of a sect, why go to kneel at the mountain gate, but offend those sword cultivators?"

Another girl in red asked with a smile.

"If you were offended, you wouldn't be able to live now... It turned out that the man claimed to be He Yu, and he came from a land in the far west... a poor and desolate land,

The highest level of cultivator is only Pill. Recently, the Black Demon Sect has been expanding there, crowding out their small local cultivators to the point of being miserable.

So come for help! "

"So it is... Black Demon Sect... This is the great faction of the Demon Dao. It has always been the enemy of Shushan Jiange. Even if it falls into the disadvantage, it is obviously no trivial matter that it can survive to this day." A seasoned cultivator said a fair sentence: "That little place doesn't even have Nascent Soul, so why don't we have to ask the righteous path to help us? It's a pity...hehe...this time even if the sect master was killed in front of the gate of Shushan Jiange, Shushan Jiange would definitely Impossible to promise."

This immortal cultivator is no different from mortals, and the immortal cultivator who is serious, naturally looks at the cultivator from any small place and feels superior.

As he spoke, his eyes turned to Aaron, who was looking over here.

"What is the opinion of this elder?"

Aaron raised his teacup in a salute and asked with a smile.

"To be honest... The old man does know a little bit of the inside story, but he is hungry..." The old cultivator was a little bit stingy.

"It's simple." Aaron smiled, and immediately ordered the shop assistant to serve some spiritual food snacks.

Old Xiu stuffed a cake made of Lingmi into his mouth, and then said calmly: "You may not know something... This Black Demon Sect is about to tremble, and maybe it will become the eleventh of the top cadre. It's a sect!"

As soon as these words came out, many people's expressions changed: "Could it be... a god?!"

Most of the ten major sects of Dagan were founded by cultivators of the gods, or they had the heritage of the gods.

As for whether there are still spiritual monks in these sects today, it is a top secret that only their own high-level officials know.

To be able to rank with the ten major sects of Dagan is naturally a god-turning cultivator!

"Hey... In this world of immortal cultivation, Dao and demons are long!"

A cultivator dressed as a Taoist sighed.

"Hey... that's not the case. Demons cultivate the same spiritual energy of heaven and earth! It's just that the nature is different..."

Old Xiu shook his head disapprovingly, as if he had seen a lot of filthy things from the famous and decent, a little cynical: "Let's not talk about this first, let's go back to the miserable suzerain... Since the Black Demon Sect has a god-turning cultivator, then Naturally, none of the ten major sects of Dagan will be enemies with it. Compared with dividing the territory of Dagan, the Black Demon Sect intends to expand in the four wastes, and their support is too late!

How can you intervene? "

Aaron nodded slightly.

This old Xiu got to the point.

This time, that time!

The reason why Shen Qingchen and others dispatched by the Jixi League were able to succeed was because the Black Demon Sect was weak, and the Shushan Sword Pavilion was deliberately suppressing its development.

Even so, the Black Demon Sect was not ordered to withdraw from the extreme west, but left a nail in Yuanchen Kingdom.

Now that the Black Demon Sect has a god-turning demon cultivator, Shushan Jiange is reluctant to confront hardships, so he took the initiative to cancel the oath, just with the idea of ​​​​inducing misfortune to the east.

Young people often have unrealistic illusions, but after suffering a few serious losses in the big classroom of society, the edges and corners are smoothed out.

In the world of immortality, no matter the magic way or the so-called 'famous sect', in fact, they all follow a rule, that is - the weak eat the strong!

The law of the jungle is vividly interpreted.

Although Aaron had seen this for a long time, it was just an excuse and a cover up for He Yu to come.

‘After all, doing bad things also requires cover…

'In addition, you can also test the attitude of those sects of the right way, and inquire about news at the same time...'

'In case a certain righteous force really makes a move, it will make a lot of money! ’

'I don't have to, go to that step'

While Aaron was thinking about it, he saw the old Xiu bowing his hands: "According to the old man's opinion... that Sect Master He, not only will he run into a wall in the Shushan Sword Pavilion, but even if he finds the righteous door, the Taixu Sect will still not get a response, say no. I'm about to be killed by the magic cultivator on the way... You say, is this ridiculous? Hahaha..."

"Placing one's own safety on the kindness of other people's thoughts is naturally ridiculous."

Aaron also rubbed his palms and laughed: "I think this small sect in the extreme west is just like this plate of jujube balls, and it will be finished sooner or later!"

"Haha... This fellow Taoist is really funny..."

"Seller, let's have another plate of Lingzao Cake."

"Drink tea, drink tea..."

Aaron got up and left after a bit of rambling, and came to the corner of the street.

In his sleeve, a communication jade talisman is flashing.

Aaron played a mute note, and then input mana into the communication jade talisman.

"Elder Taishang... Shushan Jiange completely ignored it..."

"I also inquired about the news that even the righteous door of the righteous leader of the ten major sects has allowed the Black Demon Sect to rage... This is the appeasement that the Taishang elders said before!"

He Yu's words came from the jade talisman, like a cuckoo crying blood.

He is really sad.

Even the yearning for Dagan and the good yearning of the Shushan Jiange in my heart has been exhausted...

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

Aaron's expression didn't change. After all, he had already guessed the result. There was no hope and no disappointment: "This is the end of the matter, you don't need to meet with the old man, go back to the sect by yourself, the old man is doing a lot, and there are still some things to do."

"As ordered!"

When the communication was over, Aaron's palm immediately lit up with a black sun, burning the jade talisman.

Immediately, he walked out of the place like no one else and mixed into the crowd.

The 'Xuantian Sect Ruins' came here to do a lot of work this time... Through secretly inquiring about the news, it seems that it has been completely abandoned and has become a well-known dangerous place and Jedi? ’

'Forget it, I'd better not go. ’

'After finishing the big thing at hand, go straight back to the extreme west and get everything in the end...why take the risk? ’

…

The night was dark.

Aaron rode an elusive light to the junction of the Black Demon Sect and the Shushan Sword Pavilion.

Black Demon Sect and Shushan Jiange were both immortal and demon sects with Nascent Soul monks before, occupying an extremely large area, and the junction was even larger than the whole of the extreme west combined!

Naturally, in this kind of wilderness, there are no spiritual veins, let alone monks.

Aaron brought He Yu to do a big job. On the surface, he said that he wanted to cry Qin Ting, but in fact, he could only use it to deceive the children.

What he really wants to do, of course, is to do a wave of big things.

Drop a big bomb first, and then retreat to the far west to continue!

"Actually... I still have a good impression of this world."

"If I can, I would rather live in the extreme west until the end of the world."

"But why? Why do people always come to break my sense of security?!"

"In order to protect the safety of the entire Far West, I have to make this painful decision"

When I came to a barren mountain, the sword lights fell, and a cave was quickly opened up.

Aaron came to the cave and slapped the storage bag.

Some **** things appeared, and he quickly arranged it into a sacrificial ceremony.

When all of this was completed, Aaron arranged an enhanced Immortal Cultivation Array with his own third-order formation skills outside the ceremony.

Then, a low and hoarse strange language resounded in the ritual:

"The creator above the creator!"

"The absolute observer behind multiple veils!"

"Wandering in the unknown illusory spirit, absolutely neutral existence, silent observer!"

Outside the cave, UU reading www. uukanshu. The sky seemed to feel something, the clouds were dense, and there was a sudden sound of thunder.

Aaron sneered a few times, and the majestic mana in the later stage of the formation of pills merged into the formation, turning into a radiance and rising into the sky.

Somewhere, it seems that some channel has been opened.

At this time, he always felt that he should say some opening remarks to the world:

"Do you know why the Purple Potato Spirit lost? Because he only killed half of it!"

"No, this is too villainous, change another one and start over!"

"I came to this world because everyone is like a dragon, and everyone can cultivate immortals! This is good, that's all!"

"Thousands of frosts compete for freedom, why do you have to have spiritual roots to cultivate immortals?"

"I want everyone to be like a dragon, everyone has the opportunity to detach!"

Aaron then pushed the ceremony loudly: "In my name, Aaron Sotos! Summon the illusory spirit to come!!"

Click!

Outside, the thunder in the dark clouds is like fish scales.

But in the next moment, the cloud disappeared and the thunder dissipated, and a bright moonlight emerged.

Immediately afterwards, the moon suddenly became extremely scarlet, and there seemed to be branches stretching on it...

The 'Blood Moon Disaster', which will be forever remembered by the immortal world of later generations, has begun!

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