Although the red and white altars of the Demon Yan Sect are not pleasing to each other, because they live very closely, they don't see anyone looking up and looking down, but there is not much friction, and everyone is quite harmonious on the surface. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Early in the morning, the disciples of the White Altar found that all the girls on the other side of the Red Altar had been called away, and they looked hurried one by one, as if they were ordered by the altar master himself, saying that there was some task to be given to them.

"What task do you need so many female cultivators?" some of the Baitan disciples began to ask.

"I heard that a little earlier, a strange high-level male cultivator came, who seemed to be a casual cultivator. He was honored as a guest by the Red Altar. Could it have something to do with this person?"

"Could it be that the scattered cultivators want to choose a daughter-in-law among the female disciples on the other side of their red altar?"

Lin Yuan looked at the large number of female cultivators in front of him, and suddenly felt that the yin and yang of his Yankang Sect were nothing.

There are 1,300 female cultivators in the entire Demon Yan Sect, and the 400 in front of them are only from the Red Altar. Since the Red Altar cultivates evil cultivation exercises, most of the female cultivators are reluctant to come, and the number is small.

The total number of disciples of the Demon Yan Sect is more than three thousand, and when they are placed in the Boyan Mountain, this order of magnitude cannot even be compared to the Boyan Sect.

Bai Yunzi inlaid the base of the teleportation array on a heavy iron ingot, and then put the iron ingot into a large ding, which looked safer. Then he ordered the nuns to activate their aura and charge the base of the teleportation array in front of them.

In his opinion, with so many people, a day or two of effort should be able to complete the task of this Upper Realm monk. When the time comes, he will ask him for some magic elixirs, and he will be able to avenge his previous revenge in the battle with Yunxiang Pavilion a few days later.

For many years, Yunxiang Pavilion has been looking for trouble with the Demon Yan Sect, and the two sides have declared war on the enemy. The former needs to exterminate all the evil cultivators, and the latter needs to survive, and this contradiction is irreconcilable.

Four hundred female cultivators gathered around the Da Ding with puzzled expressions, and cast their aura towards the magic weapon in the Ding. Then they found that the aura slipped out as if the sea of qi had been damaged, and soon it bottomed out and lost its strength.

"The aura was sucked out so quickly?" Lin Yuan looked at the first batch of female cultivators who had withdrawn, and began to feel that things might not be as optimistic as he thought.

These people are all at the first level of Qi cultivation, and the total amount of spiritual energy is very rare, even if there are a large number of people, it seems that they will not be of great use. The second group of people who were replaced also did not last long before they were defeated.

Looking at the ball of light in the portal, it is a little bigger, but it is the size of a lychee. At this pace, even if there are an infinite number of people who keep replacing, I am afraid that it will take seven or eight days.

Bai Yunzi saw that the situation was a little unexpected, frowning on the surface, but he was a little happy in his heart.

In this way, the monk from the upper realm can remain inside the door. On the day of the big war, you can ask him to help. Yunxiang Pavilion is in a catastrophe this time!'

In this way, Lin Yuan temporarily stayed in the Demon Yan Sect. Bai Yunzi instructed that no one was allowed to harass him, but in fact, he was afraid that the white altar next door would listen to the rumors. At present, only he and Hua Yu know Lin Yuan's identity.

It's boring to live in someone else's house. The aura in this world is thin, and Lin Yuan is too lazy to cultivate, so whenever he has spare time, he will run to check the charging status of the teleportation array.

It was a pity that even if each of the four hundred female disciples of the Red Altar of the Demon Yan Sect came to charge it twice a day, they would not provide much energy for this ball of light. Just a little bit.

"Forget it, just go back if you can, slow down. ”

He comforted himself like this, and five days passed like this.

Early in the morning, Hua Yu found Lin Yuan with Bai Yunzi on his back, and he also brought two apprentices with him, a man and a woman, saying that he wanted to let him, a monk from the upper realm, give him guidance.

"Uh, pointing?"

Lin Yuan was blushed by these words. He has been cultivating immortals for less than two years, and he is being instructed by others. But now that he sees that nature is regarded as a great god, he naturally has to put on a stand and agree with a smile.

The two disciples of Hua Yu were at the second level of Qi cultivation, and Lin Yuan didn't know which aspect to give advice from, so he asked a little how these two practiced on weekdays and how the exercises were.

The two took out three cheats and handed them to him, saying that this was what they practiced on weekdays.

Lin Yuan took a look, his brows twisted into pimples.

The evil cultivation method they practiced was also counted, and the cultivation method of drinking blood and eating flesh in it sounded cruel, but it was a bit stylish in this secret book.

For example, when it comes to devouring the corpse of a monk to absorb its power, it is specifically said that in order to eat meat mixed with sand, it must be chewed vigorously and not swallowed.

This is done so that the cult will be in awe of every piece of meat swallowed, the sand is the self-atonement of the dead monk, and chewing vigorously is to make the swallowing process painful, so as not to fall in love with cannibalism and lose people's hearts.

At the beginning of this exercise, it is written that eating the flesh of a dead monk is only based on the principle of making the best use of things, not an evil thing, so it is necessary to put some shackles on oneself.

This kind of sentence has never been heard of by the evil cultivators in the Smoky Mountain. When a guy like a snail girl eats blood essence, he is happier than anyone else, and he has never had any intention of self-punishment to get redemption.

In addition to these, there was another book called 'Changchun Jue' that Lin Yuan was a little incomprehensible.

"In addition to your daily practice, you still have to practice this?"

He pinched the Changchun Jue and asked the two little apprentices a question, his tone quite surprised.

The Flower Rain Fairy on the side heard that something was wrong, but they didn't know why the Upper Realm monk in front of him said that.

"This Changchun Jue is cultivated by everyone. You have to cultivate before you get started, and you spend most of your time cultivating when you are in the first realm. When he is thirty-five years old and his face is no longer old, he will begin to reduce his cultivation of Changchun Jue. ”

Lin Yuan felt a little incredulous when he heard this, "You have wasted the most important years of cultivation time on this thing, just to be able to rejuvenate your face?"

"Of course not, resting Changchun Jue can also improve longevity. This way there will be more time to cultivate. ”

"Impossible!" Lin Yuan categorically denied, "This is just a spell to stay in the face, and there is absolutely no cultivation method that can increase longevity." ”

This was explained in Lin Yuan's Qi Condensation Sutra, and he also received circumstantial evidence in other books. Everyone in the Thin Smoke Mountains knows that the rejuvenation spell can only make people stay young forever, and the biggest advantage is that they still have neat legs and feet when they are seventy or eighty. As for Shou Yuan, there is no shadow.

When Hua Yu heard this, she immediately gave an example to refute, "We occasionally have some people here who don't practice this Changchun Jue. Although their cultivation speed is fast, their lifespan is not long, and they have never seen anyone who can live past a hundred years. (To be continued.) )