As a eunuch, I don't want to live forever

Chapter 300

The guest is Fan Yan.

Decades ago, Chen Luo left Yushan Academy.

Soon after, he also left the academy and traveled around the world with his sword on his back.

He also has his ways.

The world calls him a disciple of the public relations sect who does not fight for public relations, but he is not like this.

He must fight!

But it’s not a fight.

If you really want to ask him what he means...

Perhaps the way of a gentleman is one.

But Fan Yan prefers to call his way the golden mean...

What is moderation?

Even-handed.

"The Analects of Confucius·Yongye" says: "The golden mean is the virtue, and it is the ultimate."

For hundreds of years, since becoming his master's disciple, Fan Yan has rarely used the sword in his hand...

Everyone in the world thinks that they can leave without a fight.

actually not.

He is just mediocre.

However, moderation is not inaction...

There are changes in the north, and he should come out after all.

Chao Xiaoshu appeared with Fan Yan.

Chao Xiaoshu went to Shushan to learn swordsmanship.

The sword is successful.

Now he has also entered the Nascent Soul Realm.

One is a born sword embryo...

One is born with a sword heart...

Over the years, Chao Xiaoshu and Fan Yan have had a very good relationship. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are like brothers.

The two entered Ningmiao.

There are three people in the temple.

One is Ning Shuan,

The second is Ning Caichen.

The third is Xiang Cheng.

Two people landed...

Fan Yan saw the three of them and saluted...

"I've met senior brother, half-saint, Master Xiang."

"I have seen a saint, a half-saint, Master Xiang."

Also bow to the small tree.

The three responded.

Fan Yan said: "Senior brother, I am here for this trip. I want to go to the north..."

Ning Shuan was silent.

He looked at Xiang Cheng.

He shook his head helplessly: "Look, you're right?"

Ning Shuan said helplessly: "The five thousand students in Yushan Academy have just left Yushan. When they saw you coming, Master Xiang knew what you were thinking.

only……

Are you prepared for this disaster in the north? "

"Difficult? Is it difficult to follow this path of cultivation?"

"And now the trouble in the north has affected all people in the world..."

"If the Great Wall is destroyed, the whole world will be destroyed."

"Our path to cultivation will be completely cut off."

"How can we, monks, sit back and ignore this?"

Ning Shu'an nodded: "If possible, I would definitely go to the Great Wall, but unfortunately... I can't stay within three inches of this place."

"Have you gone to the academy to say goodbye to Master?"

"Not yet."

"Before you go, you should go to the academy."

"Senior brother understands."

Fan Yan saluted and said...

"There may not be another chance to see Senior Brother here. Junior Brother, I bow to you. If I never come back, I have to trouble Senior Brother and take good care of Master for Junior Brother."

he said.

Silence.

"Master is very old. Over the years, my junior brother has been walking around the world, seeking the elixir of heaven and earth, which is: Snow Lotus of the Heart... If you take it, you can live for 50 years out of thin air.

I should have continued to work for Master, but I was afraid that if I left here, there would be no possibility of coming back... So I would have to trouble Master in the future! "

he said...

He took out a snow lotus in his hand.

Passed it to Ning Shuan.

Snow lotus has white light...

There is crystal flow in the light.

Mysterious and mysterious!

It’s remarkable...

Fan Yan said it was easy, but how could it be easy to get this snow lotus?
Ning Shuan nodded and accepted the snow lotus.

"Junior brother, please take care. No matter what, you must come back. Don't worry Master."

Fan Yan nodded.

He Chao Xiaoshu bid farewell to everyone.

He came to the academy.

The back mountain is inaccessible.

Just at the foot of the mountain, he knelt down far away and kowtowed three times to the mountain behind.

Shortly after.

Two swords pierced the sky in Yushan Academy.

Heading towards the Great Wall of the North.

……

Great Wall of the North.

Yanmen Pass.

Devastated.

Smoke covers the sun.

From time to time there were bursts of roaring and explosion sounds.

South of the Great Wall...

There are countless monks gathered in Yanmen Pass,

Although the eight great sages are powerful in the combined realm, they are still led by Lao Zhao...

Firstly, he is the strongest, and secondly, this is the border of the Great Wall and he is the most familiar with it.

Later, there were nine great sages who preached the Dharma.

They gathered in it.

Body.

face,

Or they all have scars and blood.

Looking at the outside of the Great Wall, everyone's heart was condensed.

"This battle, I'm afraid... I'm going to gain thousands of years of experience in the world of immortality!"

Lu Xuan rubbed his head.

Arrived in the north a few days ago...

He led countless monks in a decisive battle, but as soon as he went out, he met a strong Frost Giant...

I don't know the realm, but it can shake the power of his sword.

Know that he is one.

Although the spell cannot harm the frost giant, the sword in his hand can cut even the mountain peaks like mud.

But facing the frost giant's counterattack, even he had to retreat.

This shows how brave this frost giant is.

"A thousand-year foundation? If so, that's all!"

"What a pity, I'm afraid it's not just that!"

The venerables nodded.

But what Lao Zhao is most worried about is not these...

"The state of integration is not the key. Everyone, can you see the end of the wind and snow?"

He stood on the Great Wall.

Underfoot, there are mountains of corpses!

But even these can't stop the attack of those armies!

They were like a frenzy.

I always hit the Great Wall every day...

Countless monks endlessly formed barriers to strengthen the Great Wall.

Otherwise, even the Great Wall would have collapsed under the impact of this frost army.

But he wasn't worried about that yet.

His gaze pointed at the center of the wind and snow, behind the army of frost that covered the sky and the sun.

there……

There is a bigger storm brewing there.

That is where the leader of the Frost Army is this time.

Just that breath, even though they were thousands of miles apart, made everyone feel trembling in their hearts...

"I'm afraid it's beyond the combined existence!"

"what is that?"

The hearts of all the venerables sank...a state that they were unwilling to admit appeared in their hearts.

Refining Void Realm!

That would be an existence that would make the world of immortality despair.

Under this realm, the void will be as if it does not exist...

So far away.

Breathing is thousands of miles.

Whatever you want is within reach.

And the void is even more controllable...

At this level, even ten fusions or twenty fusions would not be their opponents.

"Perhaps, we are just overthinking it?"

"If the Frost Giant really exists in the Void Refining Realm, this battle would be unnecessary."

"Why do they need to walk the Great Wall?"

"If you are willing, you can come in!"

Everyone is puzzled...

Or maybe I’m overthinking it.

……

The battle on the Great Wall in the North is getting more intense!
Whether it's a frost giant,

Either a monk or a guard.

In this battle, I finally became a fan...

In May of the 45th year of Yongxing.

The first month of the border outbreak…

Sikong Zhen is dead...

He died at the hands of a frost giant who was in the combined realm, and his body was destroyed... his physical body no longer existed.

Although Yuanshen escaped by chance, he was also the first monk to die at the hands of the Frost Giant.

same month...

Three days later.

Shushan Li Qiufeng died!
Shortly after……

Master Jingxuan was injured.

Because of the Frost Giant, she rushed into the army, burning her soul and blood essence.

The most brilliant fireworks broke out on the battlefield!
There are only seven of the nine great sages!
July of the 45th year of Yongxing...

Kong Zheng from Shangqing Palace entered the state of unity on the battlefield and was exhausted...

Finally died!
August……

Ning Qizhi, the dean of Yushan Academy, led five thousand scholars in white.

Export into chapter.

The pen falls and the moon is shocked...

Blood-stained white robe!
Although he is a scholar...he is proud but unrivaled!

……

September of the 45th year of Yongxing...

Zhao Kai, the leader of Longhu Mountain, blew himself up and took away countless Frost Giants!

Although they are immune to spell damage, they cannot escape the power of this self-destruction.

Yongxing 46 years!

Li Qiuliang merged... That day, the Great Wall was stained with blood, and there was a sword across the sky, hundreds of meters long...

Kill the Frost Giant, over a thousand!
Yongxing 47 years...

Imperial Guard Huangfu died...

Jinyiwei Zhu Lixue ascended to the throne... and became the new commander in the ninth realm of Nascent Soul.

Yongxing 48 years...

Yang Dongan understood the magical power of the Talisman: the Tiangang God and Buddha's Talisman!

Fu Cheng...

Gods and Buddhas come true!
Although it is a talisman, it can restrain the Frost Giant.

It’s just that we are defeated in the end!

same year……

Xianxia sent Shen Qingshuang into the body!
……

In just three short years... the border became nothingness.

Corpses filled in a new frontier.

In three years of cultivating the immortal world, he has lost more than [-] monks... several in the combined realm.

The death toll of the Great Wall Guards exceeded one million!
Although the Frost Giants lost a lot of money...

But looking from a distance, the number doesn't seem to be decreasing...

this battle.

The day is far from over.

……

The border of the Great Wall.

Yanmen Pass.

Fan Yan sat on the Great Wall.

He lowered his head.

Wipe the sword in your hand...

softly.

slowly.

Take it easy.

Perhaps because of his natural swordsmanship, in just three years, his growth reached an unprecedented level.

His cultivation level has reached the fifth level of Nascent Soul.

The sword in his hand is even more powerful...

Over the past few years, not a few Frost Giants have died under his sword.

"Pity!"

Fan Yan sighed.

He was weaker after all.

If it were stronger, it would kill more Frost Giants.

Also at this time.

Fan Yan's expression suddenly changed!
The spell is launched!

A fireball lit up the night sky...

under night.

Under the border of the Great Wall, countless frost giants appeared!
"Night attack!"

Before Fan Yan had time to speak, there was a rumble and an explosion.

Under the night.

Yanmen Pass was awakened!

Countless monks appeared and instantly entered a fighting posture...

However, at this moment, a terrifying aura enveloped the entire Yanmen Pass.

"Fitness Realm!"

"Still, seven or eight ways..."

"Are these frost giants crazy?"

"what happened?"

in the city.

Lu Xuan's expression changed.

Not just them, but everyone!

In the past three years, these frost giants have rarely appeared like this.

Is this an all-army attack?
"No, it's not just the eight realms, but the combined realm of more than 20 realms?"

"how is this possible?"

Everyone's expressions were solemn as never before... It was also at this time that everyone looked towards the sky.

On the city wall!
Fan Yan also raised his head.

When he raised his head, his pupils were constricted and he was vomiting blood.

He is standing.

Support your body with your sword!

Trembling all over.

But the remaining monks and soldiers on the city wall were suppressed to the ground.

They knelt there.

crawling.

His face is horrified!

Not only them, but also those powerful warriors are now struggling to hold their bodies up and want to kneel down.

There……

A five to six meter blue giant appeared there holding a golden scepter...

His eyes swept across the wild goose gate.

Showing disdain...

He slowly raised the scepter in his hand.

Pointed to Yanmen Pass.

rumbling...

The city wall that was hundreds of feet high was instantly shattered...

This border that has been guarded for thousands of years no longer exists...

at the same time.

The mountain behind the academy.

Chen Luo, who was leisurely basking in the sun under the peach blossom tree, slowly opened his eyes and looked towards the north.

　This kind of plot is so difficult to write. I will never write it again. It’s too tiring...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)