Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 430: Chixia is famous and the true solution expands

Perhaps it was because of the cultivation status that was revealed just now. It was still thousands of miles away from Chixia, and there were countless teams of monks patrolling and guarding along the way.

But they all just looked at it from a distance, and everyone retreated away from a flickering scanning wave that should have come from the artifact.

The journey was smooth, and not long after, the busy Chixia Port, filled with flying boats coming and going, came into Chu Mu's field of vision.

The entrance to the port was still smooth. After many years, Chu Mu finally set foot on Chixia Island again.

The crimson light soared into the sky from the port and flew past the island's sky. Within a moment, it disappeared into the bizarre Chixia City.

At the edge of the city, Chu Mu slowly landed on the street, his breath calmed down a little, and he walked along the street.

Compared with the past, today's Chixia City is obviously filled with a chilling atmosphere under the fierce battle in the Chixia Sea.

Although the streets are still bustling, the peace and tranquility of the past is completely gone with the people who are cultivators coming and going.

The bloodline of monsters and beasts is instinctively violent. On weekdays, you may be able to suppress the negative erosion of the bloodline in various ways.

And once it is stained with blood and stimulated, no matter how restrained it is, the cruelty stemming from instinct must be very clear.

Entering the red glow in front of you is like entering a city of monsters. The monks in the streets are like monsters with different cultivation levels.

Inexplicably, Chu Mu suddenly recalled the demonic world and the demonized capital of Chu.

Since, when a person is demonized, he is possessed by the devil.

Then these bloodline monks are not demons.

Can it still be considered...a person?

Chu Mu's eyes moved slightly, and he walked along the street. Under the faint aura of Jindan realm cultivation, he was also unimpeded in the city. His violent impulses, no matter how hard to restrain, were suppressed by the abyss-like realm. It will inevitably become extremely docile.

Chu Mu walked slowly, and what he saw along the street slowly formed a clear thread in his heart.

Just from the scenery in the city, it seems that we can tell whether the current situation is tense or not.

At least, for now, people in Chixia City are not panicking yet, and the war in Chixia Sea should be considered stable.

The governance system of Chixia Island has also obviously changed. In the past, it should have been an extremely relaxed environment, but now, it has obviously been completely tightened and the security is tight.

As he walked around the city, more and more spies were peeping in the dark. Chu Mu knew very well that the news that he had formed an elixir and entered Chixia had probably spread completely.

After all, a pill-forming monk is obviously a presence that cannot be ignored anywhere in the world of immortality.

Not to mention, he is considered half a local monk in Chixia.

He entered the Formation Pill. Even with Chixia's current serious situation, as long as Chixia is not attacked by the monster, it means that Chixia's interests will inevitably be shaken.

This has nothing to do with anything else, it just stems from the most fundamental order in the world of immortality, that is... the strong is respected!
His thoughts wandered for a while, but Chu Mu remained calm and walked around the city slowly for nearly a day. Only after what he saw and heard with his own eyes was completely clear, did he head towards the Zhenjie Pavilion.

At this moment, or in other words, as early as when Chu Mu came to Chixia, after passing the first inspection checkpoint, Zhenjie Pavilion had already closed down.

In Chixia City, those who have interacted with Chu Mu in the past, as long as those foundation-building monks who are still in Chixia have basically gathered in Zhenjie Pavilion, and the large and small business forces in the city have also sent monks to wait in Zhenjie Pavilion. .

This street has also been put under martial law. Hundreds of monks gathered outside Zhenjie Pavilion. They all had different expressions and were waiting silently, preparing to welcome Chu Mu, the newly promoted Jindan Master.

"Congratulations to senior for successfully forming the elixir!"

As soon as Chu Mu arrived on the street, five-colored auspicious clouds rolled in, the gold was gorgeous, and the loud shouts soaring into the sky resounded throughout most of Chixia City.

Outside Zhenjie Pavilion, hundreds of monks all bowed to worship and bowed their heads before the Golden Pill.

Chu Mu was slightly startled, raised his hand to help everyone up, and laughed heartily:
"Hahahaha... we are all happy together. I hope you will condense the Immortal Embryo Golden Elixir soon, and the Immortal Path will also prosper."

"Chang Er, why don't you quickly invite all fellow Taoists to take a seat in the pavilion?"

"Seniors, please!"

Chang Er reacted quickly and led the few servants in the pavilion and Chu Mu's cheap disciples to greet and get busy.

"Really please."

The monks gave in humbly, and finally, surrounded by everyone, Chu Mu entered the Zhenjie Pavilion.

The second floor of Zhenjie Pavilion, even though it was used as a gathering place for monks when Zhenjie Pavilion was first established, is now a bit crowded with hundreds of monks pouring in.

Fortunately, the tables, chairs, wine and food upstairs had obviously been prepared in advance. The monks sat down in an orderly manner. Chu Mu sat at the head of the table. He exchanged some pleasantries and explained the experience of forming pills as usual. Zhenjie Pavilion was noisy for nearly a night. , the monks retreated in an orderly manner.

"Let me know that the current situation is special and the Golden Elixir Ceremony will not be held."

After all the monks who came to greet them had dispersed, Chu Bureau called Chang Er to give an order.

Chang Er had a smile on his face, and he couldn't help being surprised when he heard the words. Although he was puzzled, he didn't dare to ask more questions and answered quickly.

"Brother Mu."

"Brother Chu, Shibo..."

At this moment, seeing everyone disperse, Xu Yuan's family quickly stepped forward to pay their respects.

"I heard that your boy is now a guest of the Chen family?"

Chu Mu drank some tea, looked at Xu Yuan who was smiling broadly, and asked casually.

"The Chen family has issued a decree that those who have made outstanding contributions in this battle will be given land to establish a foundation..."

Xu Yuan spoke slowly, looking obviously uneasy.

Chu Mu raised his eyebrows: "You want to establish... a family?"

Xu Yuan glanced at Xu Jinhuai on the side and smiled: "This kid is not good enough. He can just get some training by following me outside."

Chu Mu briefly glanced at Xu Jinhuai, who was dressed in a brocade robe. His eyes moved slightly, and he seemed to understand Xu Yuan's intention.

Ineffective, these three words are indeed used appropriately.

Perhaps because of the protection brought by his existence, he did not see much of the cautious words and deeds and awe he originally hoped for in his cheap nephew.

Although it can't be said to be bad, it does deserve some training.

After all, his brother had a bad fate. He was blessed with many children, but due to the chaos in Dachu, he died one after another, leaving only his only son.

Now that they have been promoted to Bloodline Foundation Establishment, if Xia Yu fails to become a Bloodline Foundation Establishment, due to the differences in life levels and life duties, the possibility of having another heir is basically zero.

"Okay, if anything can't be solved, let me know in time."

Chu Mu nodded and said no more. After a few words of greeting, Xu Yuan led Xia Yu, mother and son, and turned away.

The hall was empty, the noise had dispersed, and silence had returned.

Chu Mu slowly stood up and went to the window to look at the scenery in the city. His eyes were dim and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, a crisp sound of footsteps was faintly heard. Chu Mu turned around and saw a girl dressed in red appearing, a graceful and graceful girl approaching.

"Hongyi congratulates Brother Chu for condensing the immortal golden elixir and becoming a real person."

The girl's eyes were like water, and she bent slightly, showing her graceful figure.

"Girl in red, congratulations, but it's a little late."

Chu Mu chuckled and joked.

"The red clothes are here today. Firstly, they are here to congratulate Brother Chu on his success in forming the elixir. Secondly, they are here to say goodbye to you, Brother Chu."

The girl's voice was calm, she picked up the wine pot, poured two glasses of spirit wine, then walked to Chu Mu's side and handed over the wine glass.

"bid farewell?"

Chu Mu took the wine glass and couldn't hide his surprise.

"Baibao Pavilion encountered a great disaster."

The girl's face was miserable, which made me feel pity for her even more.

Chu Mu asked: "Why is Baibao Pavilion in such trouble?"

"Master Baibao was killed by the Righteous Alliance's Golden Pill on the Nanshan battlefield." Chu Mu's voice was calm, and the surprise between his brows had disappeared: "So, Baibao Pavilion was annexed?"

The girl nodded silently, but her face became more miserable.

Chu Mu took a sip of the spiritual wine, his expression showing no signs of fluctuation.

In a world where the strong are respected, order is the strictest.

The more powerful you are, the more benefits you can swallow.

When you are not strong enough and you should spit out what you should spit out, you have to spit it out obediently.

There is no transgression at all.

The fall of Master Baibao and the decline of Baibao Pavilion are unquestionable.

But... what does this have to do with Chang Hongyi, the shopkeeper of District [-] branch?
At this time, Chu Mu suddenly remembered the enchanting woman he saw in Tianshu City, who was Chang Hongyi's aunt?

Chu Mu drank the wine in the cup, and the girl stepped forward slightly, holding the wine flask, and filled another cup of spiritual wine.

"Your aunt should be the actual person in charge of Baibao Pavilion, right?"

Chu Mu's voice was leisurely, and his expression was neither sad nor happy.

"So, she is not willing to give in? If she wants to cling to the high branches again, she needs you to make some transactions?"

The girl's delicate body trembled, and there seemed to be some tears in her eyes.

Chu Mu turned a blind eye and turned his gaze to the window, then looked at the bizarre Chixia City.

He still vaguely remembered the shock of arriving in this city at the beginning of the year, and the many plans he made to gain a foothold in Chixia.

Many of his ideas have not yet been implemented. Now that he has reached the golden elixir, looking back, all the problems in the past are obviously no longer problems for him now.

He established a foothold in Chixia and no longer needed any planning.

It was not him who needed to plan, but the various forces in the city, large and small.

Today's banquet is over. From now on, this Chixia City will be engraved with the word "Chu".

"Zhenjie Pavilion is going to expand, and Mr. Chu doesn't like trivial matters."

At this point, Chu Mu paused for a moment before continuing: "Girl in red, since you are now free, I will trouble you, girl in red, to take care of the matter of truly unblocking the pavilion."

After speaking, Chu Mu didn't wait for the girl to respond. A message was sent out, and Chang Er came in a hurry.

"Senior, fairy."

Chang Er bowed and bowed.

"From now on, all matters in Zhenjie Pavilion will be handled by the girl in red."

"Little understands."

Chang Er was stunned for a moment, but seeing Chu Mu's unquestionable gaze, Chang Er's heart trembled and he quickly responded.

"You should keep this fire with you."

"In just one spring and autumn, the miscellaneous veins in your body can be suppressed."

"At that time, refining the lower-grade blood here will ensure your advancement to bloodline foundation building."

Chu Mu threw out two jade boxes and hung them in front of Chang Er.

"I would like to thank you, senior!"

Chang Er was overjoyed and knelt down and kowtowed.

"Go back."

Chu Mu waved his hand, and an invisible force swept Chang Er and threw him downstairs.

"There must be a lot of trivial matters in Zhenjie Pavilion these days, so I have to trouble you, the girl in red, to worry about it."

The girl became a little quieter and nodded silently, but the sadness in her eyebrows had obviously dissipated a lot.

In the silence, the girl filled Chu Mu with another glass of spirit wine and asked in a low voice: "Brother Chu, how do you want the True Solution Pavilion to expand?"

"As long as it's normal."

Chu Mu waved his hand and didn't pay too much attention.

In this world of great power, the core of any force is not the force itself, but the strong person at the top.

Just like the Changsheng Sect, no matter how huge the force is, if it is not supported by the Nascent Soul Masters at the top, it will inevitably collapse in an instant.

Even if the Changsheng Sect is destroyed, as long as those Nascent Soul Masters at the top still exist, the Changsheng Sect can reappear at any time and continue its inheritance.

The same is true for Zhenjie Pavilion.

It is Zhenjie Pavilion that depends on him for its existence, not that he depends on Zhenjie Pavilion for its existence.

No matter how Zhenjie Pavilion develops, what kind of structure it is, and what kind of mixture it is, as long as it depends on him for its existence, it cannot escape his control.

The art of balancing, the way of employing people, and the worldly things have no meaning at all in this world of immortality.

"What's the current situation in Da Chu?"

Chu Mu took a sip of spiritual wine and changed the topic without leaving a trace.

The girl frowned and spoke slowly.

"Originally, both the Righteous Dao Alliance and the Changsheng Sect were restrained, but with the turmoil in Hanhai, Da Chu also became chaotic."

"In the past few years, the two sides have fought fiercely. In the previous battle at Nanshan, the Righteous Alliance was defeated. It is said that even the Nascent Soul fell. The Master Baibao of Baibao Pavilion fell in that battle."

"The situation in Dachu should be somewhat clear now."

"The world of Immortal Cultivation in the Vast Sea has too much time to take care of itself. The Changsheng Sect has the upper hand. The Righteous Alliance has been divided by the Changsheng Sect. It is difficult to form a joint force. From Nanshan to the Northwest Gobi, in just a few years, the Righteous Alliance has been defeated twice in a row, not losing to the Jingmen. The situation is estimated Not optimistic."

"If this continues, within a few decades at most, the Righteous Alliance will probably cease to exist."

Chu Mu remained silent, silently listening to the girl's words, obviously thoughtful.

In the past, he had nothing to do with the situation in Da Chu's world of immortality.

And with the gift of the Ninth True Transmission Order from the Sword Dao Nascent Soul, although he still traveled outside the Changsheng Sect, it was obvious that he had no doubt that he had some connections with the Changsheng Sect.

Although this connection has little impact on him, it is undeniable that it exists firmly.

The situation in Da Chu's world of immortality is naturally related to him.

There is no reason to bear the name of Immortal True Inheritance, but he has not yet enjoyed the treatment of Immortal True Inheritance.

He has long coveted the Sutra Storage Pavilion of the Changsheng Sect.

Chu Mu asked curiously: "Have you ever heard about the new canonization of the true biography of the Changsheng Sect?"

"Brother Chu, are you talking about the mysterious... ninth true biography of the Changsheng Sect?"

"The ninth true biography is very mysterious. Although the Changsheng Sect held the canonization ceremony of the true biography, the true successor did not attend. Even the name of the Changsheng Sect was not revealed..."

"After so many years, I haven't heard anything about the Ninth True Successor of Immortality. It's as if this person doesn't exist."

"Even within the Changsheng Sect, no one has ever heard of anyone seeing the Ninth True Successor..."

Chu Mu's mouth twitched slightly, feeling speechless.

He originally thought that this so-called Ninth True Inheritance was just the leisurely style of the Nascent Soul of Sword Dao.

I never expected that there would be a formal canonization ceremony for the co-author, and that it would be spread all over the world...

　This chapter is four thousand two.

　　
　
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