Longevity begins with loose cultivation

With just one glance, Lu Zhong saw Chanshui Jue.

It was a piece of unpretentious black jade covered with cracks.

As Lian said, although this object is the treasure of the Mingnv clan, it is actually not a treasure.If you want to describe it in words, it is more like a "urn".

The stars in front of my eyes are all overflowing from the jade ring.

Lian took a few steps forward and took it into his hand.

To Lu Zhong's surprise, nothing unexpected happened during this process, which made him suspicious and even thought to himself: "Could it be that the puppet outside is really responsible for guarding this tomb?"

On the other side, Lian, who got the Jue of Chanshui, was overjoyed at the moment.

She caressed it for a while, and then put it away carefully, then turned to look at Lu Zhong: "My lord, since we have successfully obtained the Chanshui Jue, we can leave now."

Immediately, the two walked outside along the way they came.

Just like when he came, there was still no accident, which made Lu Zhong, who had been vigilant all the time, feel depressed.

"Nothing really happened?"

He murmured in his heart, a little unbelievable.

But thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is the normal situation.

As far as Lu Zhong can see so far, the puppet in charge of guarding this place obviously belongs to the forces of the Golden Tree.And the way he entered the cemetery of the Hades family was by using fragments of the humane beheading sword, which can be said to be like an angel visiting in person.

If so, it would be weird to be attacked by that puppet.

After leaving the square under the tree, Lu Zhong looked back deliberately, and found that the puppet that had disappeared had reappeared at this moment, still guarding the cemetery with cross-legged legs as before.

Along with it, there is also that layer of golden light seal.

Neither has changed at all.

It's pouring rain outside.

Since the last time the world line was unified, it has been more than ten years of cold and heat in the blink of an eye.

Fengyuan Xiancheng, a certain cave.

Lu Zhong sat in the pavilion, sipping the tea in his cup and looking at the rain curtain outside the pavilion, feeling a little irritable.Ever since he saw his former friends in another world line last time, he couldn't help but think of his two confidants.

"I don't know how they are now after being separated for so long?"

Maybe still alive.

Perhaps already reincarnated.

After all, longevity is difficult, and so much time has passed, who knows whether the two daughters can survive two catastrophes in succession, and live happily until now in Qinghe Realm, where they cannot ascend normally.

"Unfortunately, I haven't been able to find out the reason for blocking the way to ascension."

"If not, you can get through it."

Lu Zhongchang sighed, and drank the spiritual tea in the cup in one gulp.

Immediately afterwards, he remembered the promise he had made.

Inevitably sighed again.

With his interest fading, Lu Zhong was no longer in the mood to drink tea and enjoy the rain.

Turn around and enter the quiet room, and close up again.

Days go by.

The haze of the Great War struck again, covering the entire Fengyuan Realm.

The one that started the war this time was a holy place called "Xuanyue". Like other holy places, there were also "immortals" sitting in it.At first, it was just a crusade against a combined sect, but later the flames of war spread out of control, like a prairie fire, and soon burned to the entire Fengyuan Realm.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is inseparable from the fact that the Holy Lands are behind the scenes.

Outsiders speculate that this is to expand the territory.

On Lu Zhong's side, he knew more than outsiders.

The source of the news is from the incarnations who are scattered all over Fengyuan Realm, playing different identities and having different lives, and secretly collecting information for him.

According to the gathered news, the purpose of the Fallen Immortal's war is not as simple as what the outside world sees.

There seems to be some kind of plan hidden behind it.

On this day, Ye Panyan visited again.

In the small kiosk under the rain curtain, the fragrance of tea curls up.

Lu Zhong and Ye Panyan were sitting opposite each other, discussing things.

It is not an easy task to reorganize the Dao League. It is not enough to have an indestructible fortress, and it needs enough manpower to maintain the operation of the organization.

As a result, the consumption of various resources is inevitable.

This time, Ye Panyan came here to buy a large amount of pills from Lu Zhong. After a while of in-depth discussions between the two parties, the specific transaction content has been drawn up, and next time only the delivery of money and goods is required.

Ye Panyan heaved a sigh of relief when the agreement was reached.

"Thank you fellow daoist, it's really thanks to you being here this time."

It was only after he recruited people that he realized that maintaining the operation of an organization of ten thousand people was so exhausting.The process is far more difficult than the cultivation breakthrough.

Take pills as an example, even if they meet the basic needs, there are hundreds of types and quantities, ranging from the first to the sixth level.

At other times, it is not difficult to get together.

But now the Dao League is close to the public enemy of the world, where can it be easily bought.This time, with Lu Zhong's support, Ye Panyan could achieve his goal.

For this deal, Lu Zhong hoped that Ye Panyan could buy more.

With the continuous expansion of the mountains, rivers and caves, the output of elixir has been increased, and coupled with the improvement in the efficiency of the alchemy workshop, the production of elixir in the cave has been increasing.

As far as the current orders are concerned, they are far from reaching the upper limit of Shanhe Dongtian's production capacity.

After talking about the business, the two inevitably talked about current affairs.

"Regarding the recent actions of the Fallen Immortal, what do fellow Taoists know? The information I have collected here shows that they seem to be plotting something."

Lu Zhonglue raised his hand, picked up the teapot with just the right temperature, poured a cup of spiritual tea for Ye Panyan, and then calmly mentioned the matter he cared about.

Hearing this, Ye Panyan's relaxed expression just now became dignified.

"Indeed, as fellow daoists know, the group of fallen immortals is indeed planning something, it seems to be refining the Nine-Turn Golden Pill. And they have already put it into action, but I don't know yet, What kind of refining method is it?"

"Nine-turn Golden Core?"

Lu Zhong heard that, isn't Xindao the legendary elixir?

The fallen immortals actually wanted to refine something of this level in the world of spirits.

This move can be described as insane.

You don't need to think about it, no matter what resources are needed to refine this pill, or what kind of fairy family secret method is used.But as long as the quality is complemented by quantity, the total amount of materials must be an astronomical figure.

Reminiscent of the war that the Fallen Immortal deliberately waged because of this.

"I'm afraid"

The two looked at each other, as if they had thought of something.

"If there is no accident, this great battle sweeping through the Fengyuan Realm will be an all-out war. From monks to mortals, as long as they cannot escape from this vortex, they will be involved in it in the end. And no matter what the fallen immortals get from it What, and what exactly do you want to obtain, this battle is destined to be protracted."

When Lu Zhong said this, he couldn't help but sigh.