Chapter 201: Jinyang moves north

A year later.

In the hinterland of Liang Kingdom, in the jungle north of Fox Valley.

Call! Call!

A strong-suited man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, panting, holding a hidden talisman, hid among the dense branches and leaves.

"Chiffon! Don't struggle for nothing! ”

"According to the sect's conscription order, a wanted person like you can go to the front line to atone for your sins. If you are lucky, make a meritorious service, and receive a reward, it is a blessing in disguise. ”

In the sky above the jungle, the voices of a man and a woman were heard.

It was two sect monks, wearing gilded black robes, with foot tools, shuttling back and forth, staring at the movement in the jungle with fierce eyes.

Chifeng didn't say a word, and silently took two pills.

His hair was scorched and scattered, and he had many colors on his body, and he endured the pain and dealt with a fracture in his ribs.

"Chifeng, if you don't come out again, don't blame us for setting fire to the forest."

The two sect monks, a man and a woman, looked at each other impatiently, but they did not rush into the jungle.

Chiffon is an eight-layer refining qi, and his cultivation is similar to that of the two, with rich actual combat, and he is a secular martial arts master, and his combat effectiveness is beyond ordinary casual cultivation.

Burst! Burst!

Several fireballs fell from the sky, and the jungle was filled with flames and thick smoke.

"Peng" sounded.

There was a crashing sound somewhere in the jungle, and with an anomalous fluctuation of mana, a large tree toppled with it.

"It's exposed!"

The female cultivator of the sect brightened her eyes, and together with her companions, she outflanked from both sides, slowly approaching that position.

"Oh no, fooled!"

Using a magic weapon to cut off the branches and leaves in that area, the faces of the two changed in unison.

There was only a mutilated humanoid golem in its place, overwhelmed by the trees.

At the farther end of the jungle.

Sou!

A sturdy and burly figure galloped out of the air under the cover of thick smoke, and then stepped on a black knife magic weapon and broke through the air.

"Chase!"

The two sect monks hurriedly turned around, and were affected by the black smoke in the sky, and they couldn't catch it at the first time.

"Chiffon! Why is it stubborn? Are you going to be a fugitive for the rest of your life, living under a dark stinking gutter? ”

The female cultivator of the sect said coquettishly.

"Guarding the border of Liang State, making meritorious contributions, this is the benevolence of the sect and giving you a chance to rebirth!"

"Guilty of meritorious service?"

Chi Feng sneered and sneered, regardless of the injury, the mana surged wildly, and the speed of escape was faster.

He had read history books in the mortal world and learned that criminals from all dynasties often went to the front line as death squads and served as cannon fodder.

What is the essential difference between the Liang State Sect to resist the invasion of neighboring countries and forcibly recruit those wanted criminals and the mundane dynasty?

The most important thing is that he didn't do anything at all.

He was wronged!

"I'm injured, and with my current mana, I can't run far. Once you encounter other inspectors of the sect......"

Flying out a hundred miles, Chifeng's body was faintly painful, and his face was bitter.

He couldn't help but recall the map of Liang in his mind, looking for an opportunity to escape from the surroundings.

"Fox Valley, to the northeast is the Yellow Dragon Immortal City. To the northwest is ......"

In the midst of the lightning, Chiffon was awakened by a familiar geographical location, and his face was mixed.

"Aunt Guan! Chiffon is incompetent, I'm afraid it will go against your will. ”

Chiffon took a deep breath, gritted his teeth resolutely, and adjusted the direction of his flight slightly.

Aunt Guan once confessed that she was not allowed to see that person unless she had to.

If Aunt Guan dies one day, Chiffon can take her urn to that place and bury her.

……

"Haha! That thief has no mana! ”

An hour later, the two sect qi cultivators narrowed the distance little by little.

At this time, there was a misty and aura-filled mountain in front of us.

Chiffon drove the magic weapon and staggered into it.

"Senior Brother Yue, that thief fled into Wuqi Mountain."

The female cultivator of the sect was stunned for a moment and said.

"Wu Qi Mountain? That is the spiritual vein land of our Golden Cloud Valley! Let the monks on the mountain cooperate with the law enforcement and hand over the thief, if not......"

Senior Brother Yue suddenly thought of something, and swallowed the words that followed.

"Let's go first, we'll do it ourselves."

Senior Brother Yue, who was at the ninth level of Qi refining, took the lead through the mist and entered the mountain range.

Inside Wuqi Mountain.

The two quickly caught Chifeng, who was struggling to fly to a relatively low and flat main peak.

Suddenly!

As if hitting an invisible wind wall, Chi Feng stumbled and immediately tumbled and fell halfway up the main peak.

Senior Brother Yue and the others laughed, speeding up, preparing to capture the target.

It's just close to Baizhang.

The faces of the two sect monks changed in unison, and the flying body of the imperial weapon was shocked.

"It's ......"

They felt a powerful spiritual pressure, accompanied by the fluctuation of the restless heaven and earth spiritual energy, surging from that mountain peak.

In the face of that rising spiritual pressure, they are like boats in the waves, and the slightest carelessness will fall into a place of no return.

"Mana fluctuations during the foundation building period! It seems to be in the final stages of a breakthrough! ”

"This spiritual pressure has caught up with the master of the East Gate! Could it be the late stage of foundation building for the new promotion! ”

Two sect monks, a man and a woman, felt deep pressure and fear, and did not dare to approach easily.

I was afraid of disturbing the master of the foundation building period who was promoted in retreat.

If it was an ordinary foundation building and casual cultivation, the two would not be like this.

However, the monks in the late stage of foundation building, looking at all parts of the Liang Kingdom's immortal cultivation world, are rare powerhouses, and they can even overpower several immortal cultivation families.

Moreover, this is Wuqi Mountain, which is famous for its shock, and the three peak masters are outstanding, deterring the surrounding Xiaoxiao, and they have quite a background.

……

"Senior Brother Yue, that thief seems to have fallen to the Little Turtle Peak, and it is the dojo of the 'Turtle Talisman Master'."

The female cultivator of the sect said in a low voice.

"How do you know?"

As soon as Senior Brother Yue's words fell, he saw a big green turtle flashing blue water flying down from the top of Wuqi Mountain.

"Second-Order Spirit Tortoise?"

"Could it be the rumored Xuanshui Turtle?"

Under the watchful eye of the two.

The big dark cyan turtle flew halfway up the mountain and caught the chiff hanging half of its body on the mountain wall.

"You're a turtle?"

Chifeng was overjoyed, sat on the back of a wide turtle, and flew smoothly to the top of the mountain in the face of the mountain wind and the spiritual pressure of the later stage of foundation building.

The second-order spirit turtle in front of him was larger than the volume described by Aunt Guan, and the turtle shell was at least one zhang eight wide.

He looked behind him.

The man and the woman watched from afar, with complicated expressions, and did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

Chi Feng breathed a sigh of relief, his heart that had been suppressed for a long time was full of joy and excitement, and he admired the long-famous ancestor on the mountain.

"Senior Brother Yue, what now? Do you want to go to Little Turtle Peak to negotiate? ”

The female cultivators of the sect were uncertain.

From the Xuanshui Turtle to the rescue, it can be seen that Chiffon has a relationship with Little Turtle Peak.

"Let's go."

Senior Brother Yue was silent for a moment, then turned around and flew out of Wuqi Mountain.

Looking at Senior Brother Yue's clenched fist, the female cultivator of the sect suddenly understood.

Negotiation is no problem.

It's just that, at their level, they are not qualified to talk to the overhaul in the later stage of foundation building.

Senior Brother Yue hesitated for a moment, then took out a gilded cyan talisman from the storage bag and injected it with mana.

The cyan spirit rune shimmered, and an invisible wave swept through the void.

……

The summit of Kokibomine.

The turtle flew to the edge of the pool, and Chiffon consciously climbed down from the turtle's back.

"Kame-senpai, thank you for the help...... Yes! ”

Chiffon was caught off guard and was knocked to the ground by the Xuanshui Turtle.

His heart ached and he was dizzy.

The Xuanshui Turtle gave him an innocent look, stretched out its huge head, and rubbed Chifeng's chest.

A moment later, Chiffon came into a trance.

He thoughtfully unbuttoned the placket to reveal a polished, semi-oval, dark pendant inside.

If you look closely, you will find that the luster texture on the pendant is ninety percent similar to the back shell of the Xuanshui turtle.

"What is the relationship between you and Qi Jingyun?"

A gentle and peaceful man's voice sounded in Chi Feng's ears.

At this time, in the sky above Xiaogui Peak, the restless aura of heaven and earth tended to stabilize.

Chifeng struck a spirit, hurriedly got up, bowed in the direction of the cave, and replied respectfully:

"Back to seniors! Qi Jingyun is the great-grandfather of the next. ”

The gentle man's voice only asked one sentence, and then there was no follow-up.

When Chiffon was worried, a subtle and polite blue-robed maid greeted her.

"Childe, first recuperate on the mountain, these wound medicines can be used."

"What do you call a girl?"

"Slave Lan Rou." The blue-dressed maid is about thirty-five or sixteen years old, although she is no longer as beautiful as she was back then, she is still bright and delicate.

Chi Feng secretly thought that there was a maid on Xiaogui Peak, whose temperament surpassed that of most female cultivators outside, and her cultivation was not weaker than herself.

……

"It's really like ......"

In the secret room of Little Turtle Peak, there was a low murmuring sound.

Lu Changan's divine sense lingered for a moment on the burly man.

This chiffon is at least seven points similar to the stepfather in the memory of this life.

Counting up, Guan Qiaozhi has left Wuqi Mountain for more than 30 years.

In the early years, Guan Qiaozhi sent letters from time to time.

In the letter, Guan Qiaozhi did submit a Linggen boy named "Chifeng", who is said to be the descendant of Qi Jingyun, the leader of the Nujiang gang and his father-in-law.

This Linggen boy, by chance, cultivated the "Open Source Sutra" left by Lu Changan, and when he was discovered by Guan Qiaozhi, he had been cultivating for several years.

Guan Qiaozhi found that Chifeng's background, qualifications, and temperament were similar to Lu Chang'an.

So, like the head of Guan Dao back then, she became Chifeng's "immortal guide", and gave her guidance and care.

"One hundred and forty years old, seven floors of foundation!"

Three days later, Lu Changan slowly finished his work, felt the mana in his body doubled, and felt comfortable.

With the improvement of the small realm, his divine sense has also increased a lot, which is comparable to the fake Dan real person.

The divine consciousness unfolds, and it can envelop a radius of two or three miles.

You must know that ordinary monks who are at the peak of foundation building have no more than a hundred feet of divine sense.

With the surge of mana and divine sense, the means that Lu Changan can use are far beyond the past.

For example, the prototype of the magic weapon that he has cultivated in his body for many years can be used as a powerful means of opposing the enemy.

The power of the launch will inevitably be better than that of the night fisherman of the year.

"Now, my refining body and divine consciousness have reached the level of False Pill. Even though it was the shortest mana before, it had already surpassed the inner disciples of Jinyun Valley and was close to the true disciples. ”

Even in the war, Lu Changan had a sense of steadiness in his heart.

Putting aside the treasure talisman and the Nine Seal Tablet, his hard power can at least be compared to the fake Dan real person.

Looking at the Liang Guoxiu Immortal Realm, seven or eight out of ten of the real people walking in the outside world are fake Dan real people.

The fake Dan real person has been able to go to other countries relatively safely.

……

After exiting customs.

Lu Changan met Chiffon in the cave mansion.

"Late chiffon, meet Lu ...... Grandpa Lu. ”

Chiffon has a strong body, big shoulders and a round waist, and looks like he is thirty-six or seventeen years old, but his actual age is more than fifty.

At this time, he was like a baby bear, kneeling on the ground, a real five-body throw.

Qi Feng was shocked and couldn't believe that this man in white, who seemed to be a young man, was his "half ancestor".

Lu Changan is Qi Jingyun's righteous son.

In terms of generation, it is equivalent to Chifeng's great-grandfather who is not related by blood.

"Get up."

After the salute, Chi Feng did not dare to sit down, claiming to be guilty, causing trouble to Wu Qishan.

"Let's talk about you first."

Lu Changan smiled faintly and did not make up his mind.

"Grandpa Huilu, the little one is wanted by the sect, and I have to start with the bodyguard a few months ago......"

Chiffon fell into memory, his eyes revealing humiliation and unwillingness.

In the past ten years, Chiffon has maintained his practice in the southwest of Liang Kingdom, around the Fang City under the control of the "Jiang family", one of the seven great families.

The source of chifon's spirit stone mainly comes from two aspects.

First, he will process the raw materials of the talismans, make the talisman paper, and the spirit ink.

This is the low-threshold skill that Guan Qiaozhi taught him.

Chiffon doesn't have Guan Qiaozhi's ingenuity, and he can't earn much spirit stones just by processing materials.

As a result, Chiffon occasionally made a cameo appearance in the profession of "dart guard".

This is his second source of spirit stones.

There is a certain risk, but the income is good.

Dart guards, attached to formal dart escort organizations, mostly act in groups, taking on the duties of bodyguards and escorts.

“…… The bodyguards who went to Liaoyuan Immortal City, several employers of the Chamber of Commerce and more than a dozen dart guards accompanying them, and the leading captain of the foundation building period all died at the hands of robbery! ”

Speaking of this, Chiffon looked scared.

"You're the only one alive?"

Lu Changan looked at him intriguingly.

"Yes." Chiffon stiffened.

"There are two main reasons why the younger generation can live, in addition to luck."

"The junior is a martial arts master, from the martial arts to the immortal cultivation world, he has experienced a hundred battles and has rich experience in escaping. Coupled with the life-saving talisman given by Aunt Guan, he escaped his life by luck. ”

Lu Changan nodded and didn't ask more.

I had simply probed with the Fake Dan-level Divine Sense just now, and there was no obvious opportunity on Chi Feng's body.

It is nothing more than a good foundation in martial arts and a good fighting talent.

In the world of cultivating immortals, fighting is also a talent.

Some immortal cultivators are naturally better at fighting than other monks, with a keen mind and strong adaptability in actual combat.

Chiffon may be this kind of monk, which is naturally suitable for the profession of dart guard.

"So, you are suspected of colluding with the robbery and cultivation, and you are wanted by the sect?"

Lu Changan said with a smile.

"Yes! They didn't talk about evidence at all, and directly let the younger generation go to the sect and be wanted, and they were wronged. ”

Chiffon gritted his teeth and was very angry.

"Do you have any evidence of your innocence?"

"This ......"

Chiffon was embarrassed and shook his head.

Lu Changan laughed in his heart, in this special period, there is nothing wrong with putting you, a major suspect, on the lookout.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there is no such thing as doubting the guilt.

Because, there are so many ways to probe for suspicion.

……

At this moment, on the border of the Liang State, several major sects were pressing against the army of monks led by the Jinyang Sect of the Feng Kingdom.

In just one year.

The Liang State has changed from a speculator and an invader a few years ago to an invaded weak cultivator immortal country.

Who would have thought.

After more than 20 years of war, the country of Feng suddenly held peace talks, and it went unexpectedly smoothly.

The Infant True Monarchs of the Feng Kingdom, the Yan Kingdom, and the Chen Kingdom reached an unknown agreement, and even established a fourth-order soul blood contract.

The cause and process are unknown.

The final result was that the other power patterns remained unchanged - the Jinyang Sect moved north.

Of course, the slogan of the Fengguo Jinyang Sect is a self-defense counterattack.

This is the information that Lu Changan has learned through Zheng Centipede and his friends in the sect in the past year.

The Jinyang Sect only dispatched one Yuanying True Monarch, and the other guarded the sect.

The huge affiliated immortal cultivation forces led by the Jinyang Sect are converging on the border of the Liang State.

In the skirmish on the front line, the Liang State Cultivation Immortal Realm suffered a defeat, losing one True Dan Monk and four or five Fake Dan True Beings.

In order to resist the "self-defense counterattack" of the Feng country.

The front line of the Liang State was tight, and monks were forcibly recruited in the major immortal cities, families, and chambers of commerce.

This is completely different from the sect's expedition in previous years, with a completely different attitude, and a tough wrist, which can be called iron-blooded.

Several immortal cultivators who violated the yang and yin were severely punished.

One of the Tsukiki families, who tried to migrate and flee, was accused of colluding with the enemy country, and was directly bloodbathed.

Even Lu Chang'an's Little Turtle Peak, as a dojo for casual cultivation, was also allocated a certain number and quality of talisman drawing tasks every month.

Fortunately, the materials do not need to be produced by Lu Chang'an.

In essence, it became a free labor force for the production of war logistics.

But Lu Chang'an's success rate in drawing talismans is very high.

For the tasks of other talisman masters of the same level who can float up and down the capital preservation line, he can make a little profit.

In the context of this war.

Chiffon Yijie Sanxiu was wronged and wanted, who cares about the truth?

Liang Guozongmen wished that there would be more such wanted criminals, and all of them were forcibly conscripted to the front line to participate in the war.

(End of chapter)