Mortal: I use the farm to ask for immortality

Chapter 108 Battle of Spirit Beast Mountain

Because Junior Sister Chen's magic power is far less than that of Gu Changqing, the corresponding escape speed is also very different.

In order to speed up, Gu Changqing simply let her get on the flying sword, stood behind him, and took her flying with him.

White escaping light shuttles between the mountains.

Junior Sister Chen hugged Gu Changqing intimately, and she was still talking and laughing with Gu Changqing at first.

But along the way, she saw several foundation-building monks, all hurriedly heading in the same direction, with solemn expressions on their faces. It seemed that they were infected by the tense atmosphere, and the smile on her face gradually faded away.

There was sadness on her pretty face, and she couldn't help but tighten her arms around Gu Changqing's waist.

Gu Changqing turned around, patted Soft, and gave her a comforting look.

Then the two of them were silent all the way, and soon arrived in front of the meeting hall in Yellow Maple Valley.

At this time, hundreds of monks had gathered in the square outside the Stone Palace. They were all attracted by the sound of the Dragon Bell, but they were all stopped by the guards in front of the palace.

Because only monks above the foundation-building stage can enter the temple to discuss matters.

The only thing the disciples in the Qi refining stage can do is to wait for the results of the discussions between their masters, uncles and ancestors, and obey the final arrangements honestly.

Gu Changqing landed in the open space, put away the Baihong Sword, and led Junior Sister Chen to the meeting hall under the envious and complicated eyes of everyone in the square.

At this time, dozens of monks in the foundation-building stage gathered in the hall.

Some monks stood alone in the corner silently, looking coldly at other people in the hall.

Some monks also gathered in groups of twos and threes, forming more than a dozen large and small groups. The sounds of greetings and conversations continued to come from the crowd, making the meeting hall very noisy.

Looking at these groups of monks, Gu Changqing had a look of surprise on his face.

Because he found that these groups of monks had obvious circle attributes.

Although they are divided into more than a dozen groups, they can be clearly divided into two groups based on their positions and distances. The two groups are clearly distinct and there is basically no communication between them.

Among one of the groups, Gu Changqing saw many familiar figures.

Liu Jing, Chen Qiaotian, Chen Qiaoshan, Zhong Weiniang

"This is the family lineage in Yellow Maple Valley, and the Xuankun Mountain lineage. It seems that no matter where they are, there will be various factions!"

Gu Changqing's eyes moved slightly, and he quickly figured out the reason.

Needless to say, the family line.

They all come from various large and small cultivating families in Huang Maple Valley.

Those monks who did not have any family background and came to Yellow Maple Valley as casual cultivators basically lived in Xuankun Mountain before establishing the foundation, so they also had the nickname Xuankun.

"Come on, let's go there!"

Just as Gu Changqing was thinking, Junior Sister Chen's clear and charming voice came from beside him.

With that said, he took Gu Changqing's sleeve and walked towards the family group.

Gu Changqing raised his eyebrows, then smiled softly and followed Junior Sister Chen.

Although before the foundation was established, he had always lived in the medicine garden.

But if we have to count him by his origin, he is actually from the Xuankun Mountain family. However, if you include Junior Sister Chen's relationship, there is actually no problem in classifying him into the family circle.

Gu Changqing will not take the initiative to integrate into any circle of influence.

Because in his opinion, these are all castles in the air, and his own cultivation and strength are the foundation for settling down in this cruel world of immortality.

If his strength and cultivation are strong enough, he will become a force in his own right!

The two soon came to the largest group of monks. There were seven or eight monks talking non-stop. Gu Changqing saw several familiar figures among them.

"Brother Gu!"

Among the crowd, Chen Qiaoshan was the first to see Gu Changqing, and immediately walked over to say hello enthusiastically. Others also turned to look over.

"Brother Chen, you are here too." Gu Changqing gently cupped his hands and said with a smile.

"Twelve strikes of the Dragon Shocking Bell! Even if you break through the alchemy stage in seclusion, you still have to stop and rush over!" Chen Qiaoshan said with a wry smile on his elegant face: "Otherwise, the punishment inside the door would not be so easy!"

"Junior Brother Gu, are you already in the middle stage of foundation building? You are really very qualified!"

At this time, Liu Jing's voice came from the side, his words filled with wonder.

Gu Changqing looked at Liu Jing.

At this time, his expression was no different from that of an ordinary person, and there was no sign of the serious injury before. Moreover, in Gu Changqing's perception, even his magic power seemed to be more powerful than before.

"It seems that you have taken some high-level elixir, otherwise the injury would not have recovered so quickly. There is even some progress in your cultivation. Should you be said to be a descendant of a big family and a disciple of the Golden elixir cultivator?"

Gu Changqing sighed in his heart.

This is the benefit of having a backer behind you.

Someone is taking care of everything, unlike ordinary sect monks or casual cultivators, who live a miserable life and have to shoulder everything by themselves. You are your biggest supporter.

After all, how can the efforts of ordinary people in ten or fifty years exceed the accumulation of several generations?

"I'm just lucky. I made a breakthrough by chance. But Senior Brother Liu's skills are much stronger now. I guess he's not far away from the later stage. I'm really gratified!"

Gu Changqing waved his hands slightly, as if he was not worth mentioning, and then opposed Liu Jing and congratulated him.

"Junior Brother Gu is too modest!"    "Oh, by the way! Let me introduce to you, this is Junior Brother Song Meng, and"

Liu Jing saw that Gu Changqing didn't want to say more, so he didn't talk more about this topic and started to introduce other people to him, who were basically his fellow disciples, such as Song Meng, Wu Xuan and others.

Gu Changqing also said hello one by one.

"Do you know what important matter the sect summoned us for this time?" After getting acquainted, Gu Changqing asked curiously.

"It is estimated that it is probably a matter on the front line! Otherwise, why would we have summoned all the foundation-building monks who are still in the valley to this meeting hall." Chen Qiaoshan sighed softly and said with some helplessness.

At present, the only thing that can make Huang Maple Valley so aggressive is the invasion of demons.

"I don't know how long this war will last, and how many fellow disciples will die." Zhong Weiniang said softly with a sad look.

After hearing this, everyone felt a little heavy.

"Quiet!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded.

The originally noisy sounds in the hall suddenly became quiet, and dozens of foundation-building monks looked towards the main seat of the hall, where the sound originated.

When they saw the person making the voice clearly above, everyone was immediately shocked, and their faces also showed extremely respectful expressions.

Of course, this person cannot be Zhong Lingdao, the head of Huang Maple Valley.

I don’t know when.

Sitting on the main seat of the meeting hall was a fat man, his face was full of flesh, and his whole body was like a ball of flesh.

Zhong Lingdao, the leader with a three-inch long beard on his face, was standing by respectfully.

As the fat man's voice sounded, the layers of fat on his face trembled, looking quite funny.

Of course, no one dares to be disrespectful in the slightest.

Because this person is one of the elders in the Danjie Valley in the Yellow Maple Valley, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of Danjie, Uncle Lei Wanhe!

Moreover, he majored in the extremely domineering thunder-attribute skills. Even among the Danjie elders, his strength was among the best, far from being comparable to Master Uncle Li who often appeared in front of everyone.

"It's so noisy and unbecoming!" Lei Wanhe had a look of worry on his face.

When the many foundation-building monks below heard this, their hearts suddenly trembled and they did not dare to say anything more.

"Master Nephew Zhong, are all the foundation-building monks in the valley here?" Seeing everyone's reaction, Fatty Lei narrowed his eyes and showed a look of satisfaction on his face. Then he turned to Zhong Lingdao and asked. .

"Master Uncle Lei, everyone is here!" Zhong Lingdao looked around below and then said respectfully to Fatty Lei.

"Well, good job." Fatty Lei nodded, expressing his affirmation of Zhong Lingdao's work.

Zhong Lingdao saluted with joy on his face.

"Uncle Lei, I wonder if we are being called here this time to go to the front line of Jinguyuan to fight against those demonic thieves?"

At this moment, an elegant man's voice came out from the crowd, and his words gave people a sense of impatience.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look along the place where the sound came from. Gu Changqing also turned to look at Liu Jing aside. The words just now came from his mouth.

Gu Changqing had a look of surprise on his face.

But when I think of the other party's "hatred of evil" character, it suddenly makes sense.

"Haha, it turns out to be Master Nephew Liu! This matter is indeed related to the demon thief, wait until I tell you in detail." Fatty Lei chuckled, appearing to be particularly tolerant of Liu Jing.

"Disciple, I'm rude!" Liu Jing quickly apologized after realizing that he was a little rude.

"It doesn't matter!"

Fatty Lei waved his hands, then turned to look at the people on the field, his face became a little serious, and he said in a deep voice:

"Just as you little guys think, the current war situation is not optimistic! This time we are going to transfer you to the front line. Except for a few people who stay behind at the gate, everyone else will arrange their own tasks!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden uproar below.

"Uncle Lei, is the situation so urgent? Aren't the monks from other countries around us coming to support our country? How could it be?" A middle-aged man couldn't help but stand up and said.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Fatty Lei, waiting for his answer.

"Hmph! We have to be able to hold on until then!" Fatty Lei's face darkened, and he continued:

"How can those thieves of the Demonic Dao watch helplessly as our strength increases day by day? Now the frontline offensive is becoming more and more fierce. The six sects of the Demonic Dao attack us every day almost regardless of losses!"

"Furthermore, within the country of Yue, the scoundrels in Spirit Beast Mountain are constantly sending monks to cooperate with the infiltrated elite demonic teams to harass our rear mines, medicine gardens and other important places."

Fatty Lei looked around at everyone in the audience, and then said solemnly:

"So, after discussions among the Yuan Ying Taishang elders of each faction, we are going to gather all the remaining forces to launch the Battle of Spirit Beast Mountain. First, we will completely eliminate the traitor in Spirit Beast Mountain, and then we will fully deal with the devil."

　I have a fever again and my whole body aches. This is the third time in the past two months. It’s ridiculous!

　　Li Kui became Lin Daiyu. . . ~(ó﹏ò)

　　As for the remaining chapter tomorrow, I will ask the leader for a day off tomorrow to code today's chapter and tomorrow's public food.

　　Brothers, you should also pay attention to your health and don't catch a cold.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)