Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 511: The natural chasm becomes a smooth road

North of the city.

Although the fall of several golden elixirs in succession has left the land north of the city almost in ruins, it undoubtedly means the complete end of the chaos in the north of the city.

The reshaping of order began rapidly. Between the ruins, groups of monks from the Chen family or the Tyrant Sword Alliance shuttled back and forth. The surviving casual cultivators, without exception, were all forcibly recruited and controlled. Fighting was strictly prohibited, and... blood was strictly prohibited!
Although many casual cultivators who have experienced such a catastrophe, it is obvious that they no longer have the slightest trust in the Chen family or even any force in the city.

But it is also obvious that under absolute power, no doubt will ever be allowed.

Groups of surviving monks gathered under the supervision of the Chen family and the Tyrant Sword Alliance, and a simple and rough, but extremely effective order in the current situation was established in this corrupt place in the north of the city.

And as the Chen family suppressed all forces in the city, this kind of order quickly spread throughout the city.

Everything seems to be developing in a good direction for the Chen family.

For all the forces in the city, it was almost tragic despair.

One after another, the Jindan statues fell one after another, and one force after another was swept away by the Chen family in desperation when the Yuan Ying ancestor was trapped and the Jindan master was beheaded.

There are those who are lucky enough to self-destruct, but most of them are restrained and imprisoned like pigs, waiting for their destined fate to come.

The remaining resistance is becoming increasingly difficult and desperate.

boom!boom!boom!
Under the dull roars, among the ruins, Chu Mu, who had been fighting for a long time, was clearly in a state of embarrassment.

Although it has not yet reached the point of despair when the oil is exhausted, it seems that the distance is not too far away.

Wherever he could see it with his naked eyes, he could see several golden elixirs flying past.

In this place south of the city, only he and Jiyin Zhenren were the only two golden elixirs still struggling to support themselves. It was undoubtedly clear who they came for.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, let's capture you without any effort. With your appearance, our clan will definitely treat you favorably!"

Perhaps he felt that he was sure of victory, but at this moment, a Chen family golden elixir spoke out to warn him.

"Let's talk about whether fellow Taoists can defeat the knife in Chu's hand,"

Chu Mu's voice was calm, his sleeves were swept up, and several bright sword lights fell, colliding with the incoming offensive, and in an instant, they were all wiped out.

And at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Just in front of Chu Mu's right, in an empty space, there was a sudden ripple, and then, two golden wheels with the shape of a crescent moon appeared.

Two golden wheels, one dark gold, one bright silver, the golden wheels are circling, like a yin and yang wheel, the blades are cold, and the threads are cold. The first time they appear, they are like two falling wheels. Like the moon, a distance of several hundred feet spanned in an instant, and in an instant, they were in front of Chu Mu.

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly, and the sound was like thunder. With this cold snort, the bright sword light appeared all over the sky. He raised his hand and withdrew with a palm. The torrent of sword energy was like a long river, and it swept towards the two golden wheels that were coming. .

Clang clang clang!

The two golden wheels were like the sun and moon across the sky, raking wildly in the torrent of sword energy. Even with the sharpness of the sword's intention, it could not even hurt it at all.

Every time the golden wheel rotates, it collides with countless sword lights one after another, and the sword lights are annihilated one after another. The harsh sound of gold and iron is also a continuous explosion.

At this moment, Chu Mu did not pay attention to the two seemingly threatening golden wheels. His eyes moved and were fixed on the void not far in front of him.

"Fairy has been watching the battle for a long time, isn't he ready to show up to see you?"

His voice was calm, but he showed no mercy in his attacks.

After saying one sentence, another torrent of sword energy emerged, and a series of white ripples exploded in the void. All explosions were swept by the torrent of sword energy, forming a line, and quickly swept towards the void in the distance.

But just as the torrent of sword energy arrived, a translucent blurry figure appeared in the void, like a jade palm protruding out. The raging torrent of sword energy stopped the void, and after an instant, it shattered.

"When old friends meet, is this how Taoist friends welcome Qing Ling?"

This person slowly appeared, his body gradually solidified from translucent. He was suddenly dressed in a light green dress, with luxuriant hair shawl, and skin as thick as gel, just like a girl walking out of a painting.

The girl raised her hand, and her jade-like palm glowed with light fluorescence. Two crescent moons, one gold and one silver, rotated in front of her, and her skirt fluttered, which was very beautiful.

At this moment, several Nascent Souls that were besieging Chu Mu also stopped their hands one after another and stood behind the girl.

"Roar!"

Wangcai roared and was about to pursue him, but was stopped by Chu Mu's voice. The corpse puppet was much more honest. He gave an order and within a few steps, he stood like a sculpture behind Chu Mu.

Seeing that Chu Mu was silent, Qing Ling raised her finger and touched the black hair on her forehead, and said firmly: "Fellow Taoist, you must be the mysterious ninth true successor of the Changsheng Sect, right?"

Chu Mu raised his eyebrows: "Where did the fairy say this?"

"The position of True Legend of Immortality has always been occupied by geniuses. Each of the True Legends of Immortality is a famous being in the world of immortality."

"Only this ninth true biography has not seen any movement before it was canonized. After it was canonized, it has been missing for many years."

"Looking at the extraordinary monks in the world of immortality in recent years, I'm afraid there is no one who can compare with you, fellow Taoist, right?"

"True cultivation of sword intention, dual skills in alchemy, good at puppetry, formations, such talent..."

Chu Mu chuckled: "Have you forgotten, fellow Taoist, that Chu was once a wanted criminal of the Changsheng Sect!"

Qing Ling smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist is now a repeat offender of our clan. If you, fellow daoist, can submit to our clan, Qing Ling guarantees that the treatment you will receive, fellow daoist, will never be inferior to that of the True Legend of Immortality!"

"Everything from the past is forgotten!"

In one sentence, everyone present looked normal, as if it were natural.

War in the world of immortality has had an almost default unspoken rule since ancient times.War is war, and capture is capture.

War is the killing of monks on both sides, the winner and loser.

The seizure includes territory, various resources, and various skilled monks that the other party has spent a lot of resources to cultivate.

The practice of cultivating immortals and hundreds of arts is a combination of talent, resources, and time and energy.

Any accomplished alchemist or weapon refiner is a precious existence and a valuable asset to any force.

War is war, unless it is a blood-and-blood feud, otherwise, when the overall situation has been decided, no one will kill all kinds of skill practitioners.

After all, if the battle is won, it is nothing more than a contract, which means that you can use the wealth and resources that the other party has worked so hard to cultivate for your own use, and you can enrich your own heritage.

So, why not do it.

At present, this scheme has obviously fallen on Chu Mu, the master of alchemy and weapon refining.

It's a matter of course, and no one will think it's wrong.

At this time, Chu Mu did not answer, but changed the topic and asked:
"Before Chu came to Bazhou, the fairy gave advice to Chu."

"At that time, the fairy planned Chu into it?"

"It's just...just pushing the boat along."

"Fellow Taoist, you are so talented, but you are always unwilling to be used by our clan. You have even refused our clan's invitations many times and stayed away from our clan."

"A dike that is thousands of miles long will collapse in an ant nest. Take precautions in advance. I believe you, fellow Taoist, can understand, right?"

Qing Ling's expression was calm, as if he was saying something very ordinary and natural.

"Of course Chu can understand."

Chu Mu chuckled and stroked Wangcai's fur, as if he was thinking about it.

Immediately, Qing Ling said again:
"As long as fellow Taoist joins our clan, our clan will not take back the treasure of Master Xuanyu. I will treat it as a small gift to you, fellow daoist."

Chu Mu raised his eyebrows, seemingly surprised, but at this moment, he had no intention of paying attention to what Qing Ling said about Xuan Yu's treasure. His thoughts flowed and he fell silent again.

Qing Ling and all the Chen family's golden elixirs also said nothing, silently waiting for Chu Mu's reply.

For many years in the Hanhai, he has the reputation of being the best in both alchemy and weaponry, which can be said to be the only one in the entire world of immortality in the Hanhai.

Among them, there are not a few who have crossed paths with him.

If such beings were brought back into their own clan, it would be a hugely profitable business from any point of view.

A little patience is the least of it.

The place fell silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on Chu Mu.
At this moment, Chu Mu seemed to have noticed something. He suddenly raised his head and looked towards the center of the city. The twelve puppets were motionless, like twelve sculptures.

The majestic blood energy surged, but due to the restricted blood-killing formation and the twelve motionless soldier puppets, it had been suppressed in the blood-killing formation.

According to his expectation, the blood energy accumulated to the limit that the blood evil formation could bear, forcing the formation to collapse.

But now, this goal is obviously out of reach under the thunderous suppression of the Chen family.

But there was one thing he seemed to have missed.

The Blood Evil Formation itself exists to absorb blood energy.

Its effect of absorbing blood energy is not only passive absorption.

The blood condensed from the energy and spirit of devoured creatures must contain the essence, energy and spirit of the monk's cultivation, and will also be mixed with the thoughts and desires of the devoured monk.

The blood and energy transformed by one living being, the blood and Qi transformed by ten living beings, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand...

So far, how many creatures have died in this Bazhou City?

If such majestic blood energy is accumulated and never dissipates, it will be endless evil and chaos!

And this blood evil formation has tentacles and veins all over the city, which means that the blood does not need to be accumulated to the limit, it only needs to be accumulated to a similar level, and it will overflow when the water is full!

The chaotic and evil blood energy will spread to the whole city along the veins and tentacles of the blood evil formation all over the city.

The evil and chaos of blood is of little significance to high-level monks, and it cannot shake the minds of high-level monks.

But for the countless low-level monks who have survived in the city, it is undoubtedly... a great terror!
The order reestablished by the Chen family's suppression of all forces can shock people's hearts because the Chen family is so powerful that people cannot resist, and because people's wisdom seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages, and takes chances.

And once the chaotic and evil evil formation of blood spreads throughout the city...

That must be the endless chaos and evil that confuses the mind and heart, infinitely amplifies the dark side of people, and shakes people's reason...

When the monks all over the city are reduced to puppets controlled by desire, the chaos that the Chen family has worked so hard to suppress and the peace they have restored will inevitably collapse in an instant, and the city will be filled with blood...

This means that the bloodshed cannot be ended.

At the same time, it also means that the blood energy method of breaking the formation, which is already out of reach, must be within reach.

The natural chasm becomes a smooth road!
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(End of this chapter)