Taoist companions help me live forever

The wind whistled in my ears.

Yu Xian leaned over and looked around, and saw that the life on the earth was reviving.

The tide of beasts has ended, and the ravaged and trampled land has entered a new round of recuperation and reincarnation.

There was a monk suspended in mid-air, using his magic weapon, and zigzag-shaped air blades were scraped across the field, clearing the weeds and plowing the ground along the way.

Then he dropped the seeds and called for wind and rain to fall on the earth, moistening the spiritual fields. On the ridges of the fields, a little green shoots sprouted.

There was a monk standing on the official road, mumbling words, and the soil trembled under his feet. The cracked road slowly healed, and the big holes on the road became smooth.

There are monks flying across the wide river bank, pulling the thick chains over and repairing the broken bridge.

A monk chased the lone monster straight into the forest, startling a flock of birds.

Build bridges and roads, plant trees, hunt down wild monsters, fertilize spiritual fields...

What ordinary people need to do takes a long time, but for monks, it is just an easy task that can be solved with a few spiritual techniques.

Without official supervision, monks passing by repaired and filled up the devastation on the ground.

Of course, those who farm are under the supervision of the landlords behind them. If they don’t plow the fields quickly, the next year’s harvest will not be good.

Most of the people who repaired the bridges and repaired the roads were the manpower of the passing caravans.

If you want to be rich, build roads first and make them when you pass by. This will not only be convenient for you but also for others.

Those who chase monsters do so because they are alone, and their hides, bones, and meat are valuable.

All these seemingly good behaviors are motivated by profit.

But ordinary people at the lowest level and low-level monks who don't even know how to attack spiritual arts can still benefit from it.

Those who fled their homes to seek refuge due to the beast tide and now return home will also be spared a lot of trouble.

After all, not everyone can fly.

Of course, there are also obstacles on the road. People who expose corpses in the wilderness often see them. The vegetation on both sides of the road is particularly dense.

When Yu Xian encounters someone occasionally, he will flick a magic power to bring about a good reincarnation.

By the time a group of people knelt down to thank him and shouted "Senior" (immortal master), he had already left.

He considers himself not a good person and doesn't want to save anyone.

He killed people just because the appearance of these tribulation cultivators made his peaceful journey a little noisy.

As for whether the people he rescued will encounter Jie Xiu again after he leaves, or will be hunted by passing monsters and suffer bad luck again.

That has nothing to do with him.

The flying boat he was riding in was not a high-end product, and it carried a large group of people at a slow speed.

But after wandering for more than half a month, we finally saw a giant mountain peak hanging upside down on the earth in the distance.

The peak is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, forming an inverted cone shape.

The entire mountain peak is in contact with the earth at a point on the tip of the cone. It looks shaky and could be blown over by a gust of wind.

But if someone looks closer, they can find that the contact area of ​​a single intersection is more than ten square kilometers.

Above it is a large and wide platform, covering hundreds of thousands of square kilometers, and a city is built on the platform.

And this city is the ruler of this land - Mingyue Tiancheng.

"I heard that this city can fly and is a real city in the sky. This is also the origin of the name Celestial City.

I never thought that I would be lucky enough to walk into this city in the sky one day. "

In the cabin, Dr. Qiu saw Mingyue Tiancheng through the window. He tightly grasped the goatee on his three inches with one hand, and his face was filled with wonder.

As he spoke, he glanced at Yu Xian from the corner of his eye without leaving any trace.

Although he lived a life of imprisonment, it was undeniable that he had seen many different scenery with President Bai.

Yu Xian smiled faintly: "Doctor Qiu, the shabby room in the city has been prepared. From now on, I will wrong you, Yourong, and Wu Daoyou to live in it for a while.

Of course, it’s still the same old rules, there are still ten years left until twenty years. "

Dr. Qiu's mood suddenly lost its beauty, and he couldn't help but said excitedly:

"I'm afraid that the president will be reluctant to let me go."

He didn't believe that he had received so many benefits, and that all the elixirs he had spent practicing for twenty years would be repaid in full.

Yu Xian replied: "I'm afraid that Dr. Qiu won't be able to leave at that time, You Rong."

Qiu Yourong responded quickly: "President, I'm here."

Yu Xian said: "Take good care of your father, you will have a very heavy task in the days to come."

Qiu Yourong said firmly: "President, please rest assured that I will complete the task. And..."

She carefully looked at the other women around Yu Xian and said seriously:

"No matter whether my father will leave or not, Yourong will always follow the president."

Yu Xian didn't seem to hear the implication of Qiu Yourong's words and just smiled.

"That's not okay. I don't want to be the villain who broke up your father and daughter."

As he spoke, he took Yulan's little hand next to him and said to Zhao Shiwen:

"Shiwen, you are half a landlord, I will trouble you next."

Zhao Shiwen is solely responsible for the affairs of Mingyue Tiancheng.

After all, Yu Xian didn't even think about running away to Mingyue Tiancheng at first.

He just wanted to buy a house in a big city and asked Zhao Shiwen to buy some land in Mingyue Tiancheng.

It's not expensive, just over a million spirit stones.

Zhao Shiwen nodded and introduced while taking over the control of the flying boat.

"Mingyue Celestial City is one of the eight Celestial Cities in the Xuanyang Realm. It is ruled by the True Lord Yue Yue. There are 361 nodes in the city according to the nineteen vertical and horizontal lines on the chessboard.

A cave is built at each node, and each cave requires less than a thousand people to live there.

However, according to incomplete statistics, the number of residents in Mingyue Tiancheng is less than 100,000.

The place where most people live is the Acropolis next to the Celestial City.

Mingyue Celestial City has four Davidic cities in the southeast, northwest and northwest. Each city has a permanent population of more than one million. The meaning of their existence is to serve the monks in Celestial City.

The place we are going to next is Nancheng. "

Under the control of Zhao Shiwen, the flying boat successfully approached the upside-down mountain peak.

The closer you get here, you can see countless flying boats of different styles coming in and out on the mountain platform, like hard-working ants, carrying supplies needed in the city.

City in the Sky sounds like a very powerful name.

But with so many people living on it, the supplies needed for daily life are astronomical, and the supply of the platform itself is naturally far from enough.

Moreover, most of the places with abundant spiritual energy are the private territories of high-level monks, which are used to grow elixirs and cultivate high-level spiritual fields, which are private supplies.

No one else is even qualified to take a look.

Zhao Shiwen had brought a caravan from a trading company here several times before, and also opened a small reception point in Nancheng.

Now it can be considered a familiar road.

Of course, there was a trading house that could not be used at this time, but Zhao Shiwen had already been prepared.

"This is an identity token prepared for everyone in advance. If there are people patrolling after entering the city, just show them the token. Under normal circumstances, no one will look into it."

Zhao Shiwen handed out the identity tokens that had been processed in advance to everyone, and then successfully passed the city gate guards and entered the city.

"Master Wu Dan, your and Dr. Qiu's room is here. This is the deed."

In front of a small courtyard, Zhao Shiwen explained to Master Wu and others, and the group began to part ways.

Now, Yu Xian and others knew where Master Wu lived.

But Master Wu and the others didn't know where Yu Xian and the others lived, just in case.

at last.

Yu Xian and his party moved into a large house with three entrances and three exits, which brought an ordinary end to the run.

for the next two months.

Yu Xian rubbed the cultivation effects of the fourth-level spiritual veins.

It is indeed extraordinary, even in the outer area, it is not much different from the third-level high-grade spiritual vein in Wangshu Fucheng.

But for him it was better than nothing.

He and others have been practicing until now, but have never planned to practice seriously, and the effect of spiritual veins is like a floating cloud on him.

His time was mainly spent playing a game of 'The king is here to catch me' with his wives and concubines.

If a poor person has a disease, only a beautiful woman can cure it.

…

Moyafang City is the only stronghold of the True Demon Society in Mingyue Tiancheng.

It is located on a large peak called Moya Peak, five hundred miles west of Mingyue Tiancheng.

The leader of Fangshi is called Moya Sanren, a Sanren cultivator in the Nascent Soul realm, with extraordinary strength.

Moyafang City gathers three religions and nine streams, with a mixture of good and bad people. It is also called Hepingfang City and Sinful City by those who do good things.

Because the rule of Moyafang City is that as long as you enter Defang City, all grudges will be eliminated, and no one can pursue the past.

Within the city, there is no guilt.

Outside the market, no matter.

This is the rule established by Moya Sanren when they first founded Moyafang City.

In order to defend this ridiculous-sounding rule, Moya Sanren had a battle of wits with True Lord Yue Yue, which directly shattered the fertile soil plain of 300 miles, and it has not yet fully recovered its vitality.

No one knows the final outcome of this fight, but this rule in Moyafang City has remained.

However, the scope of application of this rule is only limited to the market, and it has been modified to some extent.

Once a monk is visited by someone seeking revenge, he can indeed take shelter in Moyafang City, but he must make a vow from his inner demons to never step out of the city again for the rest of his life.

As long as you leave Fangshi, you will not only suffer the backlash of the inner demon, but it also means giving up the protection of Moyafang City and you will not be allowed to step into Fangshi again in the future.

Otherwise, you will be hunted down by the city.

Due to this rule, many desperate monks fled to Moyafang City, even if they imprisoned themselves in a prison, they could still find a way out.

At the same time, a large number of foreign monks also caused the abnormal prosperity of Moyafang City.

After all, the most indispensable thing these days is desperate people.

And being able to join the sect of a true king is a good choice for most monks.

Although Xuanyang Sect is very good, it must be selected.

Yu Xian, who had changed his appearance, stood at the entrance of Fangshi, recalling the introduction to Moyafang City.

He now has a total of nearly 300 million spiritual stones sponsored by Datonghui and Palace Master Chu, which are refined into Heretic Golden Pills, enough for more than 200 pills.

But for heretic golden elixirs to be refined, so many monks at the peak of Foundation Establishment must take them.

The Datonghui method cannot be used again for the time being, otherwise it will easily attract the attention of others.

So Yu Xian thought of the True Demon Society.

There are a lot of scum here, and there is no psychological burden at all to trap them.

What?

He himself is also a demon cultivator.

But if a demonic cultivator doesn’t trick a demonic cultivator, then what kind of demonic cultivator is that?

These people who practice magic skills are not considered innocent even if they all die.

Well, including himself.

So Yu Xian stayed with a group of women for several months and then came to Moyafang City.

“The old guy who practiced the Demonic Way before couldn’t explain it clearly, which made me think that Moyafang City was run by the Real Demon Society.

After doing this for a long time, it’s still someone else’s territory, so why are you pretending?

However, it is also possible that this Moyasanren is a member of the True Demon Society, but since he has fought with True Lord Yue Yue, his cultivation techniques should not be hidden.

If he was really a demon cultivator, would True Lord Yue Yue be so tolerant?

Or maybe Moya Sanren are simply members of the Xuanyang Sect. Setting up Moyafang City can indeed effectively clean up the scum.

Gee, it looks like the water here is very deep, but it doesn’t matter, my favorite thing is fishing in troubled waters. "

Yu Xian walked into Moyafang City, rejected the self-introductions of several tour guides, and walked along the streets of Fang City until he came to a shop called Zhengqifang.

There is a plum blossom-like mark on the signboard outside the shop.

According to the old devil from the Strange Demon Path, this is the external contact point of the True Demon Society in Moyafang City.

With the bold idea of ​​a skilled artist, Yu Xian walked in.

“What do guests want to see?”

A big boy with a sunny look came up to him with a smile.

Yu Xian did not speak, but walked to the counter, picked up the brush on the table, and drew a pattern of a skull and a grimace in two or two strokes.

This thing is called the True Demon Mark, which is a universal mark for members of the True Demon Association.

The sunny boy's expression changed and he opened the door to the inner hall.

"Guest, please come with me."

Entering the inner hall, the big boy's face instantly became gloomier, and he said in a deep voice:

"We also invite guests to show their skills."

Yu Xian smiled arrogantly, the demonic aura rising all over his body, and the bloody aura filled the space.

Although his own skills are not pure like magic skills, what appears in front of the big boy now is his blood puppet.

The control distance of three hundred miles, coupled with the first-level deception technique that hides all traces, is enough to make him invincible. The worst result is that the blood puppet is destroyed and part of his consciousness is damaged.

The big boy just felt it briefly, as if he saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. His feet could not help but soften, and the skin outside his body felt a slight tingling.

Fortunately, Yu Xian's skills can be stopped as soon as they are released, otherwise the big boy would have to sink into the sea of ​​blood and turn into pus and blood without realizing it.

"Senior, please forgive me. Recently, Xuanyang Sect's demon-slaying team has been vigorously investigating, and several strongholds have been removed."

The big boy breathed heavily, with cold sweat covering his forehead.

This level of demonic power must have killed millions of people, even his master's aura could not match it.

"Okay, I have something I want to sell, and I plan to hold an auction. Please help me inform the members of the meeting."

Yu Xian said carelessly.

He holds 300 million spiritual stones in his hand and cannot spend them. He can only spend a few spiritual stones by participating in auctions held by others in a low-key manner.

If you want to do it, be the organizer yourself.

The older boy wiped his cold sweat and replied: "Senior, I'm afraid this is a bit against the rules, right? And there will be an exchange meeting of its own in half a month."

Yu Xian stared at the big boy and grinned:

"My words are the rules, just in time. Let's exchange your exchange meeting for this auction."

The big boy's expression changed.

"Senior, junior can't make the decision. Junior is just a small peripheral member of the association."

"Then let those of you who are in charge take charge."

Yu Xian maintained the style of a crazy villain and threw a jade talisman in front of the big boy.

"Give this to the qualified people in the meeting. I don't have time to talk to you. If it doesn't work out, you don't need to wait for the demon-slaying team. I will send you to the bliss of the sea of ​​blood."

"Jiejiejie..."

After laughing, Yu Xian glanced somewhere in the room, turned around and left.

It took a while.

The big boy came to his senses, holding the jade talisman like a hot potato.

Right now.

A secret door opened on the wall behind him, and an old man with a sinister expression walked out. He stretched out his hand and took the jade talisman from the big boy's hand.

After just a little stimulation, a mana like a blood snake came out. The old man's complexion suddenly changed, and the mana in his body surged, suppressing the blood snake continuously.

After a while.

The old man's aura had mostly faded, and the bloody mana in the jade talisman was finally sealed again.

"He is indeed a lunatic of the Blood Demon Path, and a True Lord of the Demon Path!"

The jade talisman is a ray of blood magic power from the Nascent Soul realm left by Yu Xian. Even if the blood puppets are a weaker group of Nascent Souls, they are not something that an old man in the Golden Core realm can resist.

"True...True Lord?"

The older boy stammered.

"Does our True Demon Association still have a True Lord?"

The old man snorted coldly: "It must be the old demon monster who benefited from this beast tide. The beast tide is a demonic disaster.

For demon cultivators like us, although there is the threat of the demon-slaying team, the benefits are also the most amazing.

After every beast tide, several people in Xuanyang Realm will be promoted to Demon Lords.

I didn’t expect that it would appear within Mingyue Tiancheng this time.

Damn it! If I hadn't been trapped in this Moyafang City, maybe..."

His face was full of jealousy and resentment.

Back then, he was hunted by the Demon-Slaying Team and had to take refuge in Moyafang City. Although he saved his life, he would never be able to leave the city again in this life.

"Then Master, what should we do?"

The older boy asked cautiously.

His impression of evil spirits is no different. Anyway, he will follow whoever feeds him and lets him live.

The old man said bitterly: "What can I do? Do it!

However, he could not be arrogant for long, and he reached the realm of Nascent Soul. He didn't want to leave, but he still dared to stay and show off. Do you really think that the Demon-Slaying Team was just a living wage? "

If he didn't comply, I don't know if the Demon-Slaying Team could deal with the Demon Lord, but he would definitely have died.

The lunatics of the Blood Demon Path are all inhumane!

They don't care about the rules of Moyafang City.