I Am Evergreen In the World of Cultivating Immortals Chapter 289

  Chapter 289 Killing and fleeing

  Yan country battlefield.

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

  Dark clouds overwhelmed the city, and the endless army of demon monks, giant spirit boats, beasts and birds made one's scalp numb.

  Beast king comparable to a mountain, swallowing clouds and mist, making a sound like thunder, with infinite strength, violently attacking the fairy city formation.

  ZiZiZiBoom!

  The fourth-order formation condenses a bowl-thick lightning chain and hits 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, controlled 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 rotated at a high speed, with black light blades slashing towards the retreating Zhao Tan'er.

  On the top of the head of the real black fish, there is a fat-headed black fish with a quasi-third-level cultivation base. Its body is comparable to that of a whale, and there is a wave of black water.

   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?"

  Real Heiyu scolded.

"yes!"

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

  Looking at the fleeing former figure, 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.

  The real Heiyu was afraid of the prohibition 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 besieging him, seemed to be fiercely aggressive, but in fact he didn't attack him ruthlessly.

   "In the future, if you encounter such a situation, you must run away as soon as possible, and don't get entangled."

   Zhao Siyao warned.

   "Tan'er understands! I didn't expect that Heiyu real person playing tricks, finding reinforcements in the middle of the fight, and his spiritual pet's injury was 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.

  As a true alchemy female cultivator, Zhao Tan'er 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-tier middle-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.

  Zhao Siyao looked haggard, and sighed:

   "I thought that Chen country was captured, and the magic way made a new breakthrough, and the pressure on Yan country could be relieved..."

  Five or six days later.

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

  One Jiazi ago, Lu Changan smuggled into Jing country on a transnational spirit ship, and this was the first stop he arrived at.

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

   "It's strange, the Beast King Valley captured the Chen country for several years, but it just stared at it, and did not attack the seemingly weak Jing country."

  Before Lu Changan left Jinyun Valley, he learned that Mo Dao would focus on attacking Yan State.

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

  Actually, Jing's defense is not weak.

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

   Turns out, not that fast.

  Lu Changan once thought about it, could it be that the Demon Dao is afraid of the son of luck who went out of Jing Guo in the early years.

  The 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 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.

  Lu Changan purchased a lot of supplies in different identities.

  Because of the war, the prices of many materials have increased.

  However, some resources that are scarce in Fengyuan country will 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 Guruxian City and flew all the way north.

  In order to avoid extra problems, Lu Changan did not 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 Changan let the second alchemy peak come down and merge with this world.

  Powerful 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 dealt with this profiteer, but also had a lot of grievances and karma.

  In the early years, Lu Changan, in the identity of Xiang Zhenren, killed the real Hu Xiao of the Wanshou Chamber of Commerce, and this made a knot.

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

   Lu Chang'an took revenge, reported this person, and ruined his family and his life.

  With such causal involvement, coupled with 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 if used frequently, it is easy to lose life.

   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 the 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 Changan 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 Changan 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 female cultivator, she was Liang Shaotian's disciple, Miss Wei who had dealt with the ancient ruins back then.

  The real Huanglang, pretending to be a yellow-faced old woman on the ninth floor of Qi Refining, wandered around in the casual repair area of ​​Fangshi.

  This person's camouflage method is quite good, and it is not easy to see through the identity below the late stage of alchemy.

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

   "Hiding at the bottom of Fangshi to recuperate?"

  Lu Changan wanted to run away, and 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 Changan 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.

  The spiritual illusion beyond the peak of alchemy, even if Daoist Huang Lang has a third-level soul artifact, it can't handle it.

  Donglaifang City.

  North Street, a street where casual repairers 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 head.

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

   Real Huanglang was terrified and returned to his house.

  Just sitting down, a sharp and mournful cicada sounded in my mind, and then stopped abruptly.

   "The shocking cicada died suddenly! Not good—"

   Real Huanglang's face was pale, his voice was trembling, and his usually shrewd and deep eyes showed silent 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.

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

  The stronger the breath of crisis, the louder the frightened cicada will be.

   The frightened cicada screamed and died.

   It can be seen how big the upcoming crisis is, basically there is almost no life.

   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!"

  The real Huanglang 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.

  Fang City'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.

   Hoo!

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

  A hundred years ago, he encountered a life-and-death catastrophe, 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 noticed the subtle fluctuation of mana, and the third-level soul artifact on his body gave a warning.

   "Ah hiss..."

   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.

   Master Yellow Wolf's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and his soul was seriously injured, but fortunately he didn't faint.

   Huh boom!

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

  At the critical moment, the real Yellow Wolf's Dan power broke out, and he jumped up like a green onion from the dry land, barely avoiding the engulfing of the mud.

   Click!

  His vacated 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 unexpectedly attacked him at an 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 also have today."

  Laughter appeared above the woods.

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

  The profiteer Lao Huang is the name of Huanglang Real Man 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.

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

   Bang!

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

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

  Zhen Huanglang spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards.

  The muddy stone flow on the ground turned into yellowish yellow and raised his claws, slapping it hard.

  Realist Huang Lang took three consecutive shots of third-tier defense talismans, 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.

  Finally, 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, he was confused and screamed.

  The masked man who is attacking frontally is not a major repair in the late stage of alchemy, showing extraordinary third-level body training strength.

  In the surrounding area, the only person who has cultivated to the third level of body training is Xiang Jinglong from Xuanyin Sect.

   "Xiang's life, why do I need to 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.

   "Photo!"

  Lu Changan's fingers made a tactic, and the strange object "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-raising ring and sealed in a box. Lu Changan immediately affixed the sealing amulet.

   Squeak!

  The 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 Changan put the rock mouse into the pet bag, and flew from the sky above the forest to the Jiugang sky 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 Wanshou Chamber of Commerce a few years ago. The person who died just now was the real Huanglang."

   "Old Huang? I heard that he carries the huge wealth of the Beast 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 receive the reward..."

  Seven days ago.

  North of Liang State, Wuqi Mountain.

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

  The mountain guard, Qi Feng, who was practicing sitting cross-legged, fell into a coma for no reason.

  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, 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, which add a bit of coquettishness and treachery.

   "It is best for the saint not to kill this person, otherwise unknown variables may be caused."

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

  A moment later, the Peacock Saintess 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 finishing speaking, 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 was gray-haired, with a haggard face, and tremblingly took out a simple turtle piece and a pointer-shaped bamboo stick.

   Calculated for a long time.

  The hunchbacked old man snorted, 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 slightly north to the west.

   "That direction, the hexagram associated with it, is the Zhou family of Yushou, the area of ​​Xuanyin Sect."

  The old man with a hunchback 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 forces 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 spoke kindly, but his heart was bleeding.

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

  In the mid-stage of Shilaozhendan, the third-level upper-grade divination skills are also top-notch in the Beast King Valley, and the strongest under Nascent Soul.

   Despite the appearance of him about to be buried, he is actually less than 300 years old this year, and he should be in his prime.

  No way, the way of divination is a career with high risk of life loss.

  When encountering a big man whose strength and status is much higher than that, if he comes to his door to calculate, how dare he refuse.

  Elder Shi is a monk belonging to the affiliated force of the Beast King Valley, and he dare not refuse the Peacock Saintess, who promises great profits and promises 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 Feng Yuan Kingdom."

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

  Elder Shi, who is well-informed and well-informed, was 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 Changan once passed by Liang Guo once, 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 but be amazed.

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

  However, when calculating the target's route to Fengyuan Kingdom, they 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 practice 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 it by force.

  Wu Qishan, Xuemeishan Li's family, and Yushou Zhou's family are all the places that Lu Changan may pass through on his way to Fengyuan Kingdom according to Mr. Shi's previous calculations.

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

   "The new hexagram image, the Xuemeishan Li family can be ruled out."

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

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

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

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

  Shi Lao is the most powerful divination master who can mobilize her own energy 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 lose their life.

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

  Lu Chang'an cleared the spoils of killing Huang Lang.

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

   "Second and third grade animal pellets, dozens of bottles and jars of animal food. Two Shayuan Pills, and more than a dozen pieces of 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 worth is far higher than that of most alchemy cultivators.

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

  The rock rat next to him watched eagerly, drooling.

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

  Finally, 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 faint feeling.

  Lu Changan pinched his fingers and calculated for a moment.

   "Not good, the peacock saint guessed that I was going to run away, please ask the divination master to calculate and track it."

  Lu Changan's face darkened.

  The master of divination is superior to him in skill, 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 increase the speed, 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.

   A beautiful birdsong sounded!

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

  (end of this chapter)

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