Chapter 604 The Next Thousand Years (Please subscribe and vote)

When Linghu heard this, he rolled his eyes as if he thought of something. He immediately twitched the corner of his mouth and said:

"If I'm not wrong, Daoyou Jiang wants me to help ask the Demonic Blood Killing Sect's leader Xue Buliang, right?"

Jiang Chuan thought to himself that it seemed that he had found the right one in Linghu, and immediately nodded and said:

"That's right! I really want to meet and make friends with Xue Wuliang, the leader of the Blood Killing Sect!

I think Brother Linghu must have some friendship with the Boundless Blood Sect Master, right? "

Linghu got a positive answer from Jiang Chuan, but he was even more horrified in his heart. He smiled bitterly and said:

"We can't talk about friendship. After all, they are all Taoist friends who have been practicing in Tiannan for a long time, and they only have some contact with each other.

Fellow Daoist Jiang, on the other hand, has a really eclectic style of conduct! "

Hearing this, Jiang Chuan waved his hands and smiled:

"Brother Linghu is joking!

In our realm, the righteous path and the demonic path are just names. There is no defense against righteousness and evil. "

Linghu saw that Jiangchuan was also determined. In addition, he had just accepted the longevity fruit of the other party. He was short-handed and soft-spoken, so he had to say:

"In that case, let me take a trip!

After Han Li comes out of seclusion, I will go to Tianluo Kingdom in person to meet with Boundless Blood. As for whether things will work out, I am not sure! "

Jiang Chuan had full confidence in Linghu and immediately said:

"With Taoist Brother Linghu personally taking action, how can it be impossible?"

Next, Jiang Chuan stayed in Huang Maple Valley for a while and exchanged some cultivation experiences with Ancestor Linghu.

Finally on this day, on the Taiyue Mountains in Yellow Maple Valley, the situation changed, and a huge spiritual energy tide swept over. The source of the spiritual energy tide was the cave where Han Li, who had been in seclusion for nearly ten years, was located!

This cave is not the original cave where Han Li built his foundation, nor is it even the dojo he was assigned when he formed his core.

Instead, Linghu personally took the initiative and gave Han Li a spiritual place second only to his own dojo, allowing him to use it to retreat and condense the Nascent Soul. This shows how seriously Linghu takes this matter!

Linghu and Jiang Chuan sat opposite each other in the dojo, looking at the strange phenomenon in mid-air. Jiang Chuan said with a smile:

"Is it finally starting?"

Different from Jiang Chuan's extremely confident attitude towards Han Li, Ancestor Linghu was very worried about the inheritance of his sect. After seeing the strange phenomenon, he immediately said:

"Fellow Daoist Jiang! I'm going to suppress the commotion inside the door. Please ask Friend Jiang to wait for a moment!"

Jiang Chuan nodded and then said:

"You're my nephew after all, I'm going with you!"

After saying that, the two of them turned into escaping light and flew into the air. At this moment, there was already a mess in the Yellow Maple Valley!

After all, Yellow Maple Valley is different from such prosperous sects as the Moon-Seer Sect. The disciples of the Moon-Seer Sect have witnessed the phenomenon of condensing babies many times in the past two hundred years.

The monks in Yellow Maple Valley have not seen the Ningying phenomenon for a thousand years. Now that such a huge spiritual power surge suddenly appeared inside the door, they were all horrified!

Within the Taiyue Mountains, many monks flew out of their caves and looked at the tidal phenomenon of spiritual power in the distance. Some of them were even timid and thought some disaster had occurred and were already preparing to escape!

In front of a cave of the monks in the alchemy stage, two young men looked at the sky, somewhat at a loss. One of the young monks said in horror:

"Master, which senior is condensing the golden elixir? How come this spiritual power tide is so huge!"

If Jiang Chuan were here, he would naturally recognize that this boy was the two Yellow Maple Valley disciples he met in Zhongzhou a few days ago, Murong Hongda and Chen Miao! And their master can be regarded as an old friend of Jiang Chuan's generation, Minghui, a monk in the middle stage of pill formation in Huang Maple Valley!

"You two have only been practicing for a short time, so you don't know what's going on!

This is not a vision of condensing golden elixir, but someone is condensing Nascent Soul!

Is Senior Brother Han Li finally going to take this step?

I hope senior brother can succeed, otherwise our Yellow Maple Valley will really fall! "

Murong Hongda heard this and said in surprise:

"Is it Master Han Li?

I heard that Master Han Li is only over 200 years old, but he is already about to condense the Nascent Soul?

By the way, isn't Uncle Han Li the nephew of Patriarch Jiangchuan we met last time? "

Seeing this, Minghui couldn't help but feel a little sad, and said with a wry smile:

"Yes! Calculating your age, your uncle Han Li is only two hundred and thirty years old now!

I still remember that when your uncle Han Li was just starting out, he successfully formed elixirs as a teacher. Now more than two hundred years have passed, and not only is he getting old, but his cultivation has not improved much. Compared with your uncle Han Li, It’s really a long way off!

A two-hundred-and-thirty-year-old Nascent Soul monk has a bright future! "

When Chen Miao saw this, he thought to himself that he heard that his aunt, Murong Hongda's mother, Aunt Chen Qiaoqian, had some stories with Master Han Li when she was young!

"Master, let's put it this way, once Master Han Li succeeds in condensing infants, wouldn't he be the earliest monk in Tiannan and even the entire Yue Kingdom to condensate infants!"

Minghui shook his head and then said:

"No! In our country of Yue, one day, the Nascent Soul will be condensed before the age of two hundred!

That is the Patriarch Jiangchuan of the Hidden Moon Sect! "

At this moment, two rays of light suddenly appeared in mid-air in the Yellow Maple Valley, and Ancestor Linghu could be heard speaking with dignity:

"Disciples of Huang Maple Valley, listen to your orders!

All the elders in the Dan formation stage are guarding the four sides of the Taiyue Mountains!

The rest of the disciples in the foundation building and Qi refining stages are guarding the caves. No one is allowed to move until the vision is over! Violators will be severely punished without credit! "

In this way, the spiritual energy tide induced by Han Li slowly gathered and seemed to be very powerful. I think it was because of the powerful power of the "Qingyuan Sword Art"!

In a cave in Yellow Maple Valley, an old woman was lying on the bed, looking at the vision in the sky. Between her eyebrows, it could be vaguely seen that she must have been a beauty when she was young!

This woman is not Chen Qiaoqian, a monk from the Chen family. However, as a foundation-building monk, her two hundred and thirty years have left her with very little life left. In addition, she has worked hard for the Chen family and the Murong family over the years. Now, After all, we are getting old and have reached the end of our lives!

The slightly cloudy eyes looked at the sky and murmured:

"Are you going to condense the Nascent Soul?

Han Li, junior brother, I don’t know what kind of state that is!

Hope you can succeed! "

After saying that, Chen Qiaoqian slowly closed her eyes, thinking about her two hundred years of life and the completely different choices she and Dong Xuan'er had made.

Now Dong Xuan'er has been forming pills for more than thirty years, and she has reached the end of her life. Everything is so contrived!

Finally, the sky-wide tide of spiritual energy slowly entered Han Li's cave, which meant that Han Li had succeeded in condensing the infant!

When Ancestor Linghu saw this, he was even more happy. From then on, Huang Maple Valley had a second Yuanying Stage monk, and he was a young Yuanying Stage monk who was more than two hundred years old. Even Hong Fu and Lei Wanhe could not The success of Ningying is enough to ensure the continuation of Yellow Maple Valley for the next thousand years!

(End of this chapter)

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