Starting My Cultivation With Immortality

As mentioned last time, Yunsu used his divine sense to control the sword, and used the Langya sword to kill six masters from the Ghost Square Temple, including two golden cores, thousands of miles away.

After Lu Zhengfeng was rescued, he flew all the way to the east with Yujian, and the speed was also extremely fast. After a stick of incense kung fu, he had already reached Yuyang territory. , I saw a white-clothed monk in his thirties.

This man has no beard on his face, his hair is already half-white, but he looks unusually handsome, and his expression is indifferent. He is playing against himself on a chessboard.

"Lu Zhengfeng pays homage to the swordsman."

It turned out that this person was the Sword Master of Sushan, who was known as the "East Comes to Town Thousand Mountains with a Sword", the Sword Immortal from the East.

"No need to be polite, get up."

Donglai Zhenren slowly put down a white stone and surrounded and killed a black stone. Seeing that the chess game was settled, he took the pieces slowly.

At this time, Lu Zhengfeng was holding the bodies of two fellow students in his hands, and he was remorseful in his heart.

"I'm dead, and I can't live on my knees. Instead of blaming yourself, you can avenge them with your own hands in the future. But you, Lu Zhengfeng, as an elder of the Sword Sect in the Mountains, act recklessly on weekdays. After that, I went to Wu Jianya and closed it for a hundred years."

Donglai Zhenren seemed to be used to seeing life and death, and the expression on his face did not change in the slightest.

"Yes!"

Only then did Lu Zhengfeng get up and start to talk about the cause and effect.

It turned out that Lu Zhengfeng brought his disciples to the three states in the Western Region for training a few months ago. Originally, it was just to kill a man-eating pig monster. With him, Jindan Jianxiu, the two disciples could easily Surrounding and killing the little pig demon, I had no idea at first, but on the way back to the mountain, I heard that there was a heavy rain in Yuyang in the icy and snowy winter, and things were abnormal, so I reported the matter to the teacher. .

The contemporary sword master of the Sushan Sword Sect ordered an inspection to see if the matter was related to the evil way of demons.

Therefore, Lu Zhengfeng, who has a somewhat reckless personality and is not suitable for lurking and investigating, thinks this is an opportunity, and the other two disciples of the Sword Sect are also eager to try it out.

As a result, after traveling for several counties, the matter of the rain falling from the sky has not been investigated clearly. As a well-known and decent person, Lu Zhengfeng is a bit reckless, but he still can't make a forcible invasion of the Yin Division, forcibly detaining the land to investigate the case. After burning incense several times, no one responded, so he could only give up, but unexpectedly learned that the imperial court was going to attack Ulan.

Wulan and the Dacheng Dynasty have been enemies since ancient times, and there were many fights between practitioners, so Lu Zhengfeng naturally found the direction of Hantian City.

Lu Zhengfeng found out that there were monks in Hantian City, but after all, there were not enough manpower, so he didn't sneak in rashly. When the Dingbo Army and the Ulan Iron Cavalry fought, they saw the monks from the Ulan country trying to kill the Dingbo Army's commander. , only in anger, could not help but shot.

Starting from a series of yin and yang mistakes, until Feijian came from the west and killed six ghost temple monks from the air to save his life, Lu Zhengfeng did not hide his fault at all, and he also Su said it word for word.

"This person has a very high level of cultivation. He said that the real conspiracy of the Ghost Square Temple is to want to kill the real person from Donglai from our Sushan Sword Sect. After I go back, I must tell the swordsman. If I am not sure, It's best to stay away from Hangtian City."

After Lu Zhengfeng said this, sweat came out. He rarely saw this swordsman once in a hundred years. It is rumored that this swordsman has reached the realm of kendo forgetfulness. it is good.

"Oh?!"

In the eyes of the original Gujing Wubo, Donglai Zhenren suddenly lit up and pondered for a while:

"The Jindan ghost repairers from the two ghost square temples, six people set up a spirit ghost devouring heart formation, came from the air, but they were all killed with one sword..."

"Everything that Zhengfeng said is true, and I don't dare to lie. It's just that this person transmits his voice through his mind, and he has never seen his real person, and his real body is probably more than ten miles away."

Donglai Zhenren was silent, Feijian killed people in the air, and some of those incompetent disciples and grandchildren in the sword sect can do it, but they have to span more than ten miles, and they have to smash the spirits and ghosts with one sword. Killing two Jindan ghost cultivators, at least his little disciple who is at the peak of the Danhuajing realm, can't be done by the contemporary Sword Master.

This person's cultivation is so high and his Taoism is deep, the clues can be seen under the sword.

There is one more point, Donglai Zhenren finds it rather suspicious.

Lu Zhengfeng said that the master may have done it from a dozen miles away, but in his opinion, this is just the guess of this disciple and grandson. If the same murder was done ten miles away, he came to the real person 800 years ago. can do it.

If it was a hundred miles away, eighty years ago, although it was very reluctant, it was possible to do it with all one's strength.

But what if it was further away...

"This person's cultivation level may be much higher than you think. The ghost temple has always been secretive. He can detect the other party's plan to kill me, which is not something ordinary monks can do."

Donglai Zhenren did not say that he had been busy for decades and traveled more than 100,000 miles in order to investigate the matter of the ghost temple. Only then did he learn that this ghost cultivator force was a flash in the pan many years ago and has been passed down for eight thousand years. The Yinshan Dynasty has something to do with it.

However, it is still unclear what kind of conspiracy is behind all this.

He has also caught two ghost kings in the ghost temple, but one of them was completely destroyed, and the other used a secret technique to escape.

"That……"

Lu Zhengfeng also felt that the expert who secretly helped him had a very high cultivation level. He wanted to persuade Jianzu, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Then let's go! I have never been weaker than others in my life, and the swordsmanship I practiced is also brave and forward. If I know that there is a catastrophe this time, I will retreat, and it will be difficult to advance in the future, and I am not worthy of being your swordsman.

However, the kindness and righteousness of this person's words and warnings was led by the Sword Sect. "

Donglai Zhenren made up his mind lightly.

"But... Jianzu, even if you have a 100,000 confidence, it's better to do more planning on this matter. The disciple and grandson acted recklessly, causing the children of the disciples to suffer, and there is no complaint for any punishment.

On the contrary, the ancestor of the sword belongs to the safety of the Sushan Sword Sect, and he is the real mainstay of the Dacheng Dynasty. Please think twice before proceeding! "

Although Lu Zhengfeng is a bit reckless, this is the first time in hundreds of years that he has suffered a big loss. In the past, the disasters were all overwhelmed by his strong swordsmanship, or the large number of people.

"It was passed down on our Sushan Sword Order that all disciples of our Sushan Sword Sect are not allowed to take a step outside the border of Dacheng. By the way, I will also inform the cultivation forces of all parties to protect Dacheng, and don't go to the city of Hantian to go into the muddy waters.

As for you, go back to the mountain to report the letter. This deity has his own concerns about this matter. "

"Yes, Sword Master!"

Lu Zhengfeng ordered the flying sword to fly away, but Donglai Zhenren waved his hand and placed an incense burner on the table, then took out three specially made incense sticks and lit them.

I saw streaks of blue smoke, and three birds condensed out. They circled around him a few times, then nodded and flew in three different directions.

Less than half an hour later, there was a crane roar in the sky, and a white light descended from the sky from far to near, landed in the courtyard, and transformed into a human figure.

This person has white hair and pale complexion without a trace of blood. Between his eyes open and closed, there are many sword lights in them.

"Fellow Daoist He came so quickly, I haven't seen you for five hundred years, and the sword intent is getting stronger and stronger."

Donglai Zhenren bowed his hands and invited him to be seated.

"You are also stronger."

Donglai Zhenren: "You and I are undecided about life and death, we don't talk about the outcome."

The white-haired Jianxiu was not very good at words, so he sipped tea by himself after he was seated.

"Brother He, it's been five hundred years. You're probably going down Wushan for the first time."

"It's okay, of course you don't have to go down the mountain."

Donglai Zhenren sighed and said, "Some things, since so long has passed, let's take a look."

"You are human, I don't understand."

Donglaizhen smiled lightly and stopped talking. This guy's temper must not be changed.

The two of them drank tea separately, without even talking. A few hours later, another light from the imperial object came from the horizon, and it fell into the courtyard and transformed into an old man.

This person is extremely old, stooped and hunched over. At first glance, it looks like a snake pattern all over his face, but if you look closely, you can see that it is some kind of turtle head pattern.

"Hahaha, fellow Daoist Donglai, fellow Daoist He, the little old man is the furthest away, so he's a step late."

"Daoyou Gui's Yunmeng Lake is more than 6,000 miles away from this place. It's a long way to come, but it's hard to come here."

After the old man surnamed Gui took his seat, he looked at the remaining vacant seat and said in surprise:

"The one from Jinghu hasn't arrived yet?"

"Daoyou Yulong has always been lethargic. Maybe he is not waiting for him at the critical moment of cultivation."

Donglai Zhenren waved his hand, indicating that it was okay.

On the contrary, the old man muttered: "This fellow is too afraid of death. He doesn't come every time he fights. Next time he is beaten to Jinghu's nest, I'll see who can help him.

Well, fellow Daoist He is interesting enough. He is trapped by love. He doesn't go down the mountain once for five hundred years, and his mother-in-law doesn't go to see it after a few hundred miles, but every time he fights, he's never late. "

As soon as these words came out, the fellow Daoist surnamed He, who had no blood at first, immediately turned red, and the sword glow in his eyes spurted out more than two feet away, which was a sign of burning anger.

"Ahem, fellow Daoist Gui, I can't say that, not to mention that fellow fish dragon, at least the three of you and I help each other in offense and defense, and have been fighting side by side for two thousand years."

Reality Donglai saw that this was about to fight, and quickly changed the subject, saying that he went to the sacred mountain in Yanliuzhou a few days ago, and found that there seemed to be some changes there, and also learned that Qianling Sect had changed its leader. , the Qianling Zhenjun who was at the peak of the Pill Transformation Realm disappeared.

"The old turtle didn't dare to go to the sacred mountain where **** eats people. It only stepped into one foot two thousand years ago, and it disappeared in an instant. As a result, it took a thousand years to grow back. ."

"Sacred Mountain, do not enter."

Sure enough, the two of them who were about to fight were no longer angry, and when Donglai Zhenren saw that the fish-dragon Taoist from Jinghu was really not coming, he explained the reason for summoning the two of them.

"The two fellow Daoists also know that the Ghost Square Temple has a great origin, so they tore off their skin and intervened in the war between mortals, maybe they wanted to restore the legendary Yinshan Dynasty.

When I go to Hantian City, I will definitely go all out. Success or failure is not important, but I can't lose the great luck and make the creatures in this ten thousand li territory suffer.

So, I also asked two fellow Daoists to stand up for me. "

"Fellow Daoist Donglai is invincible in swordsmanship, and fighting alone is naturally not afraid of those demons and evil ways. If you want to bully the less with more, the old man dare not say anything else. Fighting may not be as good as fellow Daoist He, you can help you block a few hundred times at critical moments. ."

Daoist Gui was the first to pat his chest and agreed, and fellow Daoist He also nodded and said, "He must do his best."

"Okay, then we'll set off tomorrow for Hantian City."

Donglai Zhenren thought to himself, with the help of these two, he no longer had any worries.

However, after living for a long time, naturally, my thoughts and thoughts will not be blindly optimistic, and I also think that if the situation changes, the entire Dacheng will be empty, and I don’t know if the mysterious person will make a move.

"This person should have a lot of origins with Dacheng, but I don't know who the master is."

In the eyes of mortals, Wanli Dacheng is a very outstanding person, but Donglai Zhenren knows that for cultivators, this place is just a backcountry. There are so few masters in total, including the one who is greedy for life and fears death, who always sleeps under the mirror lake. There are only four old carp in total.

The three of them hadn't seen each other for hundreds of years, so they chatted about some strange things one after another.

"I don't know what's wrong with that Donglai Ziqi a few days ago. I slept well for half a month. I never thought that it would come out again today, so I can't sleep in."

"This purple air is the essence of heaven and earth, and it is extremely mysterious. You and I watch it in the morning sun to cultivate enlightenment. It seems that you see it every day, but in fact it is like the sun and the moon. It can only be seen from a distance, and it is difficult to estimate."

"This is a little weird!"

"Oh, fellow Daoist He, what's so weird? Since Donglai Ziqi is the essence of heaven and earth, maybe it's a psychic fetish. Maybe if you run away with long feet, it's possible to go to your Wushan Sword Palace.

Let me say, it’s better to run away. It’s like Dianmao every day, hurriedly asking us to get up to practice. If we don’t practice, our hearts are itching, and we always feel that we have suffered a loss. Let’s practice, there may not be much in thirty or fifty years. Harvest, still can't sleep in, it's really uncomfortable.

In the past thousand years, this old man has only slept well for more than ten consecutive days. On weekdays, he seems to sleep every day. Every time he reaches that point, he has to be half asleep and half awake. "

As soon as Daoist Gui said it, Master Donglai also felt that this matter was indeed a bit strange.

"I have also checked the ancient books, and indeed there is no record of the disappearance of this thing."

"Oh, I don't think it's surprising. I didn't run before, but I ran away a few days ago? Let me tell you, maybe I will run again in a few days, and I won't come back for a year and a half. Everyone sleeps well and eats food. Angry, it's really tasteless."

"Gui Daoyou, this unseen thing seems trivial, but in fact it is the number of changes in the qi of the world. Can you say run and run? This time your mouth is afraid that it will not work."

Daoist Donglai didn't think too much about it. He just felt that the war was approaching, so he could find some topics to change the atmosphere.

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Yunsu naturally didn't know the arrangements and plans of this Donglai Zhenren. At dawn today, when the sky and earth of Donglai Ziqi reappeared above the nine heavens, he realized that something was wrong with Zixia.

"This purple air coming from the east is the weather of heaven and earth, like the rising of the sun and the setting of the moon, day and night. It is a natural evolution of the rules of heaven and earth. I caught you last time, but the heaven and earth will naturally evolve again, so you can feel at ease. Follow me, don't say anything else, if you have a bite of me, you will have a bite."

This Zixia couldn't speak, but she couldn't be in a hurry. She kept changing shape in front of Yunsu, but she changed, and she didn't know what it was going to change.

This is just getting used to, not drinking enough, and even the body language is not well organized.

Yunsu took out a 50-pound jar of burning knives, and threw it in without pouring wine, Gululu, this is a good drink.

Less than half of the incense sticks, the wine jar is empty, and there is not a drop of wine.

Zixia rose into the air again, swaying, obviously drunk, but not enough, rubbing against Yunsu's wine bottle, in desperation, Yunsu had no choice but to put the rest in the wishful bag. The fish spring brewed all gave it.

This guy doesn't cry or make a fuss. It's a soft ball of fur, just like the cat he used to keep.

After two bottles of Yuquan were brewed, Zixia finally had enough to drink, and she changed violently in the air, and finally turned into a person with a long thing in her hand, sitting in the air.

It also made an effort to make a waving motion. Yunsu was stunned for a while, and an unreal thought appeared in his heart.

"Are you drinking too much?"

Because Yunsu had something else to do and didn't have time to coax him slowly, he pretended to understand, nodded a few times, Zixia seemed to be able to understand the action, and jumped up in the air excitedly, like a somersault. .

After picking up Zixia, Yunsu sent out a wisp of divine sense to go to He Ruiming's Chinese army tent to investigate the situation.

In this great victory, the Dingbo army finally wiped out more than 7,000 Ulan iron cavalry, killed nearly 5,000 people, and captured more than 1,000 people. In addition, many Sanqi were lost and lost, and they were searching everywhere.

And He Ruiming was most satisfied with the capture of more than 3,000 Ulan people's **** horses. This hot-blooded horse on the grassland is the cavalry’s dream mount. The dead are also good things. The dinner of the Dingbo army is a full-horse feast. There are too many leftovers to eat. It was given to the people who came to transport supplies. One horse was nearly 2,000 catties. More than 2,000 injured or just dead Ulan horses still had millions of catties of horse meat.

There are four states in the rear that are sending supplies and luggage. The soldiers of the Dingbo Army are not worried about eating at all. There are plenty of vegetables and meat. A copper coin and a certain amount of dry food.

Many people take risks to send luggage to the army. In addition to sharing the enemy and contributing to the defense of the country~www.wuxiahere.com~, most of them want to earn some copper money, and at the same time, they can eat a few meals at home when they are on the road. For the meal, I can save a few more bites for the mother-in-law and the children.

Dingbo Army's food supply, no matter how abundant, the civilians have no right to enjoy it. Except for the extra ration, whoever moves other military rations will be beheaded. There is no negotiation. , but the horse meat presented by Dingbo General He Ruiming was a real surprise to the people.

The bitter folks all felt that this General He was different from ordinary generals. He would not punish everyone for no reason, but he was considerate of the people and shared his graces.

For a time, the Dingbo army, which had won a big victory, was not as excited as these people and the common people. For a while, the voices were full of people. I saw that everyone was on the back of a horse. There are more than 10,000 people, each of whom has a large share, and happily carry it home, ready to open a meat meal for the mother-in-law and the baby.

Don't look at the battlefield full of wounded and dead horses. There are only a handful of people who have eaten horse meat.

"At the same time that the Dingbo army was victorious, the movements of the Ghost Square Temple did not stop at all."

Yunsu saw the military intelligence report received by He Ruiming and said that some spies sent by the Dingbo Army found that the Prince of Wulan had once again completed the encirclement of the Western Expedition Army. From the perspective of time, he should have launched an attack.

Dai Tianlan, the general of Jinwu, has long been fascinated by demons, and the national master Zhiyang Zhenren, that is, Yin Gufeng, the ancient disciple of the ghost square temple, will accomplish a feat and kill tens of thousands of Ulan iron cavalry in one fell swoop.

Yunsu knew that the ghost commander Turdo would split up to save the Prince of Wulan, and then He Ruming would definitely take the opportunity to retake Hantian City.

At that time, under the city of Hantian, there was a decisive battle between the two countries, and it was time for him to send Guifang Temple back to his hometown to have a look.

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