Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 204 Seven Years Later
Time flies, and seven years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Hua Fist Sect is a sect close to Huashan Mountain in Xiyue.

In the martial arts world, the Hua Quan Sect is well-known. Because it is backed by the Huashan Sect, one of the six major sects, no one dares to underestimate it.

The night was as dark as ink, and the cold moonlight shone on the bluestone, reflecting the desolation.

That night, the Hua Fist Gate was brightly lit, and the disciples gathered together in horror, lying on the ground and not daring to breathe.

In front of them was a group of men in black robes.

They are all very young, and their black robes are all embroidered with a hovering white flying dragon.

"I dare to ask your honorable envoy, which tribe of Tianlongmen they are from?"

Yue Ming, the head of Hua Quan Sect, a martial arts hero of a generation, looked worried at this moment, bowing to the end in front of the young man in front of him, very frightened.

In front of him was a young man in white robe, about twenty years old, with a face like a crown jewel.

The young man's eyes are like bright stars, with a faint sparkle as he looks around, clearly possessing great internal strength.

He looked at everyone in the Hua Fist Sect coldly: "I am Duan Hao, the leader of the Haotian Tribe of the Tianlong Sect. I want to ask you, will the Hua Fist Sect surrender or die?!"

Just now, Duan Hao and his men from the Haotian tribe destroyed the Hua Fist Sect in one wave.

The other party can be said to be defenseless.

Yue Ming covered his chest and gritted his teeth and insisted: "We are a subordinate sect of the Huashan Sect. No matter how overbearing your Tianlong Sect is, you will not take the initiative to provoke the Huashan Sect."

"Huashan faction?"

Duan Hao glanced at him and said proudly: "Who is the Huashan Sect? If Xian Yutong dares to fart, I don't mind destroying the Huashan Sect tonight!"

Hearing this, Yue Ming, the leader of Hua Fist Sect, broke into cold sweat on his forehead.

If someone else said this, they would definitely laugh out loud.

But it is very likely that it came from the person in front of me.

Today's Tianlongmen is no longer a small sect that just emerged from the world.

The main altar of Tianlongmen is far away from Lingjiu Palace at Piaomiao Peak in Tianshan Mountain.

After just a few years of operation, it controlled most martial arts sects and Jianghu gangs from the western region to the southeastern coast.

There are eight gangs and eight sects under the command, 28 sects, 34 sects, 36 caves and 72 islands.

The subordinate forces are spread all over the Central Plains, the Western Regions, and overseas places.

"Give you one last chance! Surrender or die?"

Duan Hao's expression became colder and colder, and his right hand formed into a palm, as if there was a dragon's roar lingering around him.

"Everyone in the Hua Fist Sect is willing to surrender to the Tianlong Sect and serve the Lord willingly!"

Faced with the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, a unique skill in martial arts, Yue Ming couldn't think too much and immediately surrendered to him, completely giving up on the Huashan Sect.

The "honored lord" he refers to is Duan Yu.

Duan Yu has rarely appeared in the world in recent years. His nine disciples are in charge of the nine divisions of the Tianlong Sect and control these subordinate sects.

The nine major disciples are so accomplished in martial arts that any one of them can defeat the leaders of the six major sects.

As a master, Duan Yu was respected as the master by hundreds of sects and gradually became a myth.

"You are very knowledgeable!"

Duan Hao stood with his hands behind his hands and looked above their heads with a look of nothing.

He took out a list from his arms and glanced at it: "Next, Happy Gate."

Then he frowned and said, "This sect has surrendered to the imperial court. There is no need to intimidate it. Just go and exterminate the sect!"

After saying that, his figure suddenly disappeared in a flash, as if he had never appeared before.

The Haotian disciples all flew up and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Yue Ming was dumbfounded, but before letting go of his fist-clasping hands, he hurriedly took a few steps forward, stood at the window, and looked around, but there was no one there.

He was horrified. He had never seen such incredible Qinggong. It was like a ghost, coming and going silently and impossible to guard against!
Yue Ming frowned and thought for a moment, feeling a sense of powerlessness suddenly arise in his heart.

With such martial arts skills, it’s no wonder Tianlongmen dominates the martial arts world!

In front of him, the Hua Fist Sect was like a chicken or a dog. It was really not worth mentioning, and it was even more powerless to resist.

Peach Blossom Island.

The sky became increasingly gloomy and gloomy, shrouded in dark clouds without any gaps, and thunder rumbled, one after another, like tidal waves.

In Peach Blossom Villa, the sweet laughter is clear and sweet.

Five beautiful women come together, like a hundred flowers blooming, which is confusing and fascinating.

Bei Jinyi and Su Mengqing, nourished by Duan Yu, became more and more beautiful and dewy.

The other two are adult female disciples Duan You and Duan Luan, who are about seventeen or eighteen years old and have beautiful and elegant looks.

Behind Bei Jinyi, a young girl stood there gracefully, like a mimosa standing in the wind.

This woman is none other than Zhou Zhiruo from the Emei Sect.

Now she is 19 years old, wearing a white Luo shirt, with a graceful figure, slender and beautiful, and charming.

"Senior Sister Bei, isn't Senior Brother at home?"

At Xianrendu, Zhou Zhiruo was rescued by Duan Yu and brought the Emei sect to become the disciple of Master Miejie.

From then on, her life seemed to be open and beautiful.

Zhou Zhiruo was very grateful to Duan Yu and visited Peach Blossom Island from time to time.

Fortunately, all nine of Duan Yu's disciples knew her back then, and Bei Jinyi and Su Mengqing were her fellow seniors.

Every time Zhou Zhiruo comes to Peach Blossom Island, it feels like returning home.

Seeing that Duan Yu was not there, he asked, feeling a little disappointed.

"Yes, I'm just in retreat. I'm afraid I won't be able to see him today."

Bei Jinyi smiled secretly in her heart and shook her head, showing a bit of regret.

"Boom!" A dull thunder suddenly sounded.

"It seems that Master is about to break through again this time. Why don't we enter the fairyland and have a look?"

Duan Luan was innocent and sweet, and he was quite happy.

Duan You, who was very quiet on the side, also showed a rare smile and nodded.

The master's magical skills are so powerful that she really wants to see his majestic breakthrough.

This was exactly what Zhou Zhiruo wanted, she pursed her lips and smiled and said: "I have always felt that the Peach Blossom Wonderland is very mysterious. I was in a hurry last time and didn't take a closer look. This time I can finally take a look!"

"Okay, let's go in together!" Bei Jinyi smiled.

He and Su Mengqing walked in front, while Duan Luan and Duan Youruo followed behind, smiling and talking.

Zhou Zhiruo was already familiar with them, and she talked more, chatting and laughing with them, which was quite enjoyable.

The Emei sect has strong rules and a strong Buddhist atmosphere. There is little laughter and laughter among the senior sisters. They can only talk to Senior Sister Bei about what is on their mind. The other senior sisters all have serious faces.

Bei Jinyi was mesmerized by her grace as she walked, feeling indescribably graceful and graceful, like a legendary fairy.

"Sister, how do we get in?"

Zhou Zhiruo remembered that the Garden Wonderland was in a formation. If someone wasn't there, others wouldn't be able to find the entrance even if they were standing there.

She looked around and saw that the surrounding areas were either rocks or the sea, and they were all bare.

"Master's wife, you are in front, I will take Master Zhiruo in!"

Duan Luan walked up to her, stretched out his jade arms, and gently hugged Zhou Zhiruo's slender waist.

"Ah!" Zhou Zhiruo exclaimed and couldn't help but wince.

She had never been hugged so intimately by anyone since she was a child. Even as a woman, she felt a little uncomfortable.

"Hehe, Master Zhou, why are you so shy? I'm not a man!" Duan Luanyu covered his mouth with his hands, his bright eyes turned into moon buds, and he smiled sweetly.

Zhou Zhiruo's face turned slightly red when she was told that. She couldn't help twisting her body and turned her head to glare at her, complaining that this little girl spoke so freely.

Duan Luan shrank his neck and stuck out his tongue, looking cute and cute.

"Okay, let's go there quickly." Bei Jinyi turned around and said to Duan Luan with a smile on his face.

They were in the air, with their clothes flying in the air. Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but marvel at their superb light skills, which were far inferior to the Emei sect's martial arts.

"Is this fairyland?"

Zhou Zhiruo looked around and looked around, only to see a fairyland shrouded in light mist.

The ground is no longer a simple sea stone, but a sea of ​​colorful flowers.

Each flower branch is extremely delicate, as if it has a profound knowledge of pruning, pruning and planting. Zhou Zhiruo only feels beautiful, but cannot name the flowers.

The pavilions and pavilions in the distance are not clearly visible, as if they are covered in clouds and mist, adding to the sense of mystery.

Zhou Zhiruo admired it for a long time with fascination, then raised her head and sighed: "It would be great if I could live in such beautiful scenery."

Suddenly there was light between the sky and the earth, and a silver snake pierced the gloomy sky, and then thunder exploded, as if it was in the ears, it was extremely scary.

Lightning flashed and thundered, as if the gods were angry.

Silver snakes danced wildly in the sky, and huge thunder exploded in the ears from time to time.

But the wind wasn't strong and it didn't rain.

The five girls' graceful figures were slightly curved, and they stepped cautiously, fearing that they would attract the attention of Thunder and Lightning and come to the door.

"Huh? It seems to be Mr. Duan!" Bei Jinyi suddenly exclaimed in surprise, pointing to the mountain wall with her slender green fingers.

"Senior sister, look!" Zhou Zhiruo suddenly pulled Bei Jinyi's hand.

Everyone couldn't help but raise their heads and follow the direction of her jade finger upwards.

But a towering mountain wall appeared in the distance, like a long sword thrust into the sky, with a formidable momentum.

Because of the formation, when they looked up just now, all they saw was mist.

"Huh? It seems to be Duan Lang!"

Bei Jinyi suddenly exclaimed in surprise and pointed at the mountain wall with her slender green fingers.

A figure is sitting cross-legged in the air, with a majestic and awe-inspiring appearance.

"Is that Master?"

The lightning disappeared and thunder roared. Duan Luan looked intently. She asked Duan You beside her loudly to drown out the thunder.

Duan You also tilted his head slightly, a look of worry on his delicate snow-white face.

The thunder is so close, and the master seems to be still practicing his skills. It is really too dangerous!

"Master!"

Duan Luan raised his face, put his jade hands together in front of his mouth, and let out a sweet cry.

There was anxiety in the clear voice, and she could tell that something was wrong.

The thunder roared, and Duan Yu, who was sitting in the air, seemed to have never heard it.

The silver snakes in the sky are getting denser and denser, criss-crossing one after another, which is breathtaking.

"Ah!" Duan Luan was about to call again when he suddenly screamed, his face changed color, the blood color suddenly disappeared, and he was as pale as paper.
Above the sky, a flash of lightning suddenly seemed like a winding silver snake had spotted a delicious prey, and it suddenly darted towards Duan Yu who was sitting cross-legged.

In the eyes of the women who were too frightened to move, Duan Yu suddenly stretched out his palm and struck upwards, meeting the lightning that struck down without missing a beat.

The palm struck by lightning suddenly glowed, as if it had turned into a piece of white jade in the sun, shining brightly.

The lightning disappeared, but he was fine. He still had time to smile lightly at the five women, as if nothing happened just now.

They looked at each other, wondering if what they saw before them was true.

Just when they were lost in thought, another bolt of lightning fell.

"Master!"

Duan Luan screamed.

Suddenly she discovered that the master didn't seem to be afraid of lightning at all!
What happened next confirmed her suspicions.

Lightning bolts appeared like silver snakes, flashing from the sky and striking towards Duan Yu.

Duan Yu struck it with his bare hands, as if he was catching the silver snake with his bare hands.

This scene of heaven and earth is indescribably shocking.

Under the dim sky, streaks of lightning split the sky, making the entire world dazzling.

Duan Yu sat cross-legged, as if he were a heavenly being, as powerful as a prison, as majestic as an abyss.

Bei Jinyi, Zhou Zhiruo and others were stunned and almost fell to their knees.

Nine bolts of lightning struck his palm one by one, the dark clouds in the sky gradually became thinner, and the thunder gradually faded away.

Duan Yu is still sitting cross-legged in the air, with a majestic appearance, silent and motionless, like an immortal, exuding endless majesty.

Finally, the lightning dissipated.

When the girls saw that Duan Yu was still silent, they couldn't help but feel worried.

Being struck by these lightning bolts, I wonder if he is okay or not, is he injured?
"Master Wife, I'll go up and take a look."

Duan Luan volunteered, lightly touched the wet bluestone under his feet, and jumped up, diagonally upward.

She is like a crane rising into the sky, her clothes are fluttering, and her posture is graceful and moving.

The stone wall was more than twenty feet high. Duan Luan soared up and actually jumped up.

"What did you come up for?"

Duan Yu, who was crossing his legs and closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Duan Luan with a smile, who was tiptoeing with his hands and feet.

"Master! You're scary!"

Duan Luan, who was startled, patted his tall breasts and shouted coquettishly.

"You're not so courageous, are you?" Duan Yu chuckled, stood up slowly, and rolled Duan Luan over with a flick of his long sleeve.

Then he took her across the void and arrived in front of the girls in the blink of an eye.

"Duan Lang, are you okay?"

Bei Jinyi was very worried and looked at his hands with bright eyes, trying to see if they were charred by lightning.

She was in constant contact with Duan Yu's hands day and night, and was very familiar with them. When she saw that there was nothing wrong with them, she felt relieved.

"It's just a breakthrough."

Duan Yu smiled.

Now he has reached the perfection of foundation building and is almost half-step into elixir formation. He can fly in the air without the help of magical weapons.

His cultivation is a bit stronger than when he formed the elixir before.

If I think about it, the elixir I will form in the future will definitely be a golden elixir!
This Immortal Cultivation Technique, the Great Immortal Art, is truly outrageous!

There are no barriers to cultivating immortality at all. As long as you have enough mana, you will be promoted!

"Junior Sister Zhou is here. I didn't come to greet you from afar. I'm rude and disrespectful!"

Duan Yu took a step forward, and like a feather, he landed in front of Zhou Zhiruo, held his hands in his hands and smiled gently.

"Brother."

Zhou Zhiruo's heart was pounding, her cheeks were slightly hot, and she felt as if she had become clumsy.

Liu Yaoying bowed down and quickly returned the courtesy. She just glanced at Duan Yu, lowered her head and lowered her eyebrows, not daring to look further.

"Duan Lang, please stop teasing Junior Sister Zhou."

Su Mengqing whispered: "Duan Lang, what does it feel like to be struck by lightning?"

She has become a mother, but she still looks like a girl, and her voice is still breathy.

After several years of hard work, Bei Jinyi and Su Mengqing now have a son each.

The eldest son was named Duan Huang, and the younger son was named Duan Ji.

Two sons must leave some family property, so Duan Yu has been very keen on opening up territories in recent years.

Not only did he want to dominate the world, he was also busy trying to dominate the world.

This is the disadvantage of having a son.

"Yes, Master, what does it feel like to be struck by lightning?"

Disciple Duan Luan also came over, smiling as if there was something in his words.

"Then I'll let you try." Duan Yu smiled, and gently reached out with his left hand, as if he was really slow, not allowing Duan Luan to dodge, and already took hold of her white and delicate little hand.

The power of thunder and lightning accumulated in the body suddenly poured out.

"Ah!" Duan Luan's delicate body suddenly stiffened, and then he called softly.

After being shocked, her whole body was numb and her hair stood up.

Even if she practiced Xiao Wuxiang Kung Fu, she still couldn't resist the power of thunder and lightning.

Fortunately, Duan Yu controlled the power, otherwise the little girl's soul would have been electrocuted.

"Do you feel good?" Duan Yu let go of her soft and delicate hand and asked with a smile.

Duan Luan wrinkled his nose and snorted, and hurriedly went to fix his hair.

Seeing their master and apprentice so intimate, Zhou Zhiruo felt uncomfortable in her heart, but she couldn't say anything more, so she had to pretend not to see it.

She looked at Bei Jinyi and Su Mengqing, thinking that the two senior sisters would be jealous.

Unexpectedly, they looked at it with gentle faces, as if they were used to it.

"Zhiruo, what's wrong?" Bei Jinyi looked over and saw that she was worried.

"It's nothing." Zhou Zhiruo shook her head hurriedly.

Seeing the two senior sisters looking at her with smiles, she quickly changed the subject: "Senior sister, I came here this time on Master's order to ask the two senior sisters to go back to Emei."

"Master has not seen you for a long time, and I miss you very much."

The smiles on the faces of Bei Jinyi and Su Mengqing did not fade, but red clouds suddenly flew up. They hurriedly lowered their heads and glanced at Duan Yu, as if to consult their husbands.

"Then we'll set off tomorrow."

Duan Yu nodded. Since they married into Tianlongmen, they have been playing outside with him. They are quite happy to miss Shu and have never returned to Emei to visit their relatives.

Master Mie Mie must also be impatient with waiting.

However, with his extinct temperament, there must be something else to do with recruiting his disciples back this time.

Duan Yu vaguely guessed that it must be related to the Ming Cult.

His eldest disciple Duan Jun came to report some time ago that the Emei Sect has been very active recently and seems to be organizing six sects to besiege Guangmingding.

(End of this chapter)