Taoist companions help me live forever

After the Taoist soldiers were completed, Yu Xian immediately selected the first batch of Taoist soldiers from the Datong Association. Most of them were mainly physical practitioners, or had practiced techniques that were biased towards physical fitness.

After all, it was still the first batch of experimental subjects. If his body couldn't bear it, he would be the one to lose in the end.

So you must first choose a batch of ones that are resistant to manufacturing.

Fortunately, it was a product derived from the spiritual energy of Tiandao, and he personally operated it, so there were no accidents after all.

In this way, Yu Xian started to build his own Taoist army in an orderly manner according to the efficiency of producing one Taoist soldier per month on average.

In just one year, twelve high-level Taoist soldiers named Wuying Taoist soldiers were newly released.

No matter which sect it is placed in, this level of efficiency is extremely terrifying.

After all, this is a high-level Taoist soldier, a top force that can influence the sect's structure.

Let's use my uncle as an example. The Xuanyin Sect's selection of Taoist soldiers not only requires many low-level monks as basic consumables, but also consumes a lot of resources after multiple selections and takes several years to create a single Taoist soldier.

My eldest uncle spent five years from participating in the selection of Taoist soldiers to becoming a standard Xuanyin soldier.

Of course, this does not mean that Xuanyang Sect's production of Taoist soldiers is slow, but it is the most cost-effective way.

After all, when my uncle participated in the selection, he was just a young monk in the realm of Qi training.

Five years later, he had become a late-level second-level physical cultivator. He also had a Taoist magic array engraved on his body and possessed golden elixir combat power.

Yu Xian directly used the fake alchemy monk as the material, which was equivalent to omitting the previous steps and starting the last step directly, which would naturally make it much faster.

But this speed is basically the limit that he can achieve without ensuring that his combat power will not be greatly affected.

After all, his recovery will take some time, and it is impossible for all of his time and energy to be devoted to the production of Dao soldiers.

With the production of the first batch of Dao soldiers completed, the atmosphere of Datonghui has undergone a slight change.

…

On July 14, the 5750th year of the Nine Solar Calendar, the weather was overcast with light rain.

Changning Mansion, one of the nine mansions under the rule of Mingyue Tiancheng, is adjacent to Linzi Mansion, and is only separated from Wangshu Mansion by Lanshan Mansion.

This day.

Lan Kui, the ancestor of the Lan family of the famous Jindan family in Changning Fucheng, marries his 246th concubine.

But it is said that Lan Kui became famous at a young age and was once a young genius who surpassed his peers. He achieved foundation building before he was thirty years old, and even entered the outer sect of Xuanyang Sect and practiced in the inner sect.

Later, he successfully broke through to the Golden Core realm and served as an outer elder in the Xuanyang Sect for a period of time.

Later, I realized that I was getting older, and even if I already had the cultivation level of the late Golden Core, there was no hope of breaking through to the Nascent Soul.

Feeling homesick, he submitted his resignation to his sect and returned to his hometown, Changning Mansion, to retire.

Probably because they were obsessed with practice when they were young and forgot about enjoyment, the Lankui people who returned to their hometown were old-minded and liked beauty, so they built the famous Baimei Garden outside the city.

Baimei Garden is not only home to more than a hundred beauties that Lan Kui has painstakingly collected, but the garden structure is also extremely ingenious. It is said that every step is a scene. In addition, hundreds of stunning beauties are included in the paintings and decorated with people. It can be called a man's paradise.

Lan Kui would come to this hundred-beautiful garden when he had nothing to do, and just like a secular emperor, he would indulge in sex, wine and meat, and enjoy himself.

And he is still not satisfied with this. Every year, he adds a few beauties to Baimei Garden, and eliminates a few old ones, so that the number of beauties in Baimei Garden continues to increase.

This day is another day for him to add beauties to Baimei Garden.

Of course, Ancestor Lan was very particular about it, and all those who entered the family were given the title of concubine.

So for a while, the door was filled with guests, the gongs and drums were noisy, and the lively atmosphere dissipated the bleak feeling of the cloudy day and drizzle.

A thin transparent shield has been opened over Baimei Garden to keep out the rain, making the garden still as dry as autumn.

Suddenly, a sharp shout resounded throughout the sky.

"Don't leave!"

He saw an escaping light quickly flying into the air, forcing another escaping light to stop.

Many guests were startled and stretched their necks to take a look.

They already knew who the voice was.

Sure enough, I saw a middle-aged man in his forties standing in the air, dressed in bright red wedding clothes. He originally had a kind face, but now his eyes were cold and majestic.

It was none other than Ancestor Lan.

Opposite him, stood a monk wearing a faceless mask, holding a bride in his arms, looking at Patriarch Lan calmly.

Stealing a bride? !

For a time, a series of stories appeared in the minds of many spectators. They smelled the atmosphere of gossip and became energetic.

However, not many people dared to discuss it, and even few people even sent messages.

Ancestor Lan is still watching from above. With Master Jindan's cultivation, he can tell even an ant crawling underneath, let alone their voices.

If you dare to talk nonsense at this time, you are openly provoking the jealousy of Old Ancestor Lan.

They are just innocent people who come to have a meal.

Ancestor Lan does not accept gifts when he gets married. Instead, he will hold a grand banquet. As long as he says a few auspicious words when entering the door, he can enjoy a valuable spiritual meal.

Otherwise, Patriarch Lan has been married more than 200 times, and his guests will not be able to bear such gifts no matter how rich they are.

"Who are you? Who ordered you to come and cause trouble for me?"

Ancestor Lan's eyes flashed coldly, and he was ready to take action if he disagreed.

In fact, he has secretly sent a message to the Lan family monks, asking for support.

Although he was already a monk in the late stage of Jindan, the monk in front of him was actually able to sneak into his back house without his detection, and even snatched his bride in front of him.

But until now, he couldn't clearly see the other party's cultivation level.

Such methods had to make him secretly wary.

Fortunately, this is his home court.

Not only does he have the entire Lan family as backup, but he can also ask the City Lord's Mansion for help at any time. He is also a retired sect elder of the Xuanyang Sect, so he has this reputation.

The masked monk grinned strangely and said:

"Fellow Daoist Lan, I am also entrusted by others. Fellow Daoist Lu, I will leave the rest to you."

There seemed to be a mist dispersing in the void, and a young monk with a face full of hatred came out. His aura was undisguised. He was just a monk who had just entered the realm of golden elixir. He was even a bit weaker than ordinary golden elixir monks. .

"Old Monster Lan, where is my sister?"

Ancestor Lan replied coldly:

"How do I know where your sister is? If you lose someone, you should report it to the City Lord's Mansion. Maybe the City Lord will help you look for her when you have time someday."

The young man's eyes were fierce, like a knife that wanted to pierce Laozu Lan's chest.

"Then let me remind you, my surname is Lu, my given name is Changqing, and my sister is Lu Pingping! Your concubine in the 123rd room, where is she now?!"

"Lu Pingping?"

Ancestor Lan was stunned for a moment, as if he was recalling who his concubine in the 123rd room was.

However, Jin Dan's memory was extraordinary and he remembered it quickly.

"I remember, that girl turned out to be your sister. She followed me for two years, and then she suddenly went out for a trip and committed suicide when she came back.

At that time, my husband liked her quite a lot, so he made a special investigation for this reason. It turned out that her whole family was retaliated by the robbery cultivator, and they all died unexpectedly. She couldn't bear the blow, so she followed her.

Unexpectedly, she still has a younger brother alive.

Seeing as your cultivation level is quite good now, her spirit in heaven should be resting in peace. "

Ancestor Lan's expression softened slightly.

Unexpectedly, among the relatives of so many concubines, there would be a real Jindan. If he insists on having some relationship, he can be regarded as a brother-in-law.

Moreover, this guy's whole family is gone, so he is his only relative.

Maybe he can also win over Lan's family, and seeing that he's doing well outside, he can also recruit helpers that even he can't see through.

Ancestor Lan was just thinking about how to get involved with his cheap brother-in-law when he heard Lu Changqing roar, the sound was like a cuckoo crying blood, full of sorrow.

"Sister!"

"I will not let you die in vain. I will use the lives of everyone in the Lan family to pay off my father and mother's hatred, as well as your hatred!"

Lu Changqing's eyes were bloodshot and his eyes were about to burst.

"Lan Kui, I want to take your head to pay tribute to my sister's spirit in heaven!"

Ancestor Lan looked confused, but for the sake of the pain of losing his sister, he still explained:

"Brother Lu, your sister committed suicide and it had nothing to do with me. At most, it can only be attributed to my oversight.

I just want to apologize to you. "

Lu Changqing asked coldly: "Do you really think that my sister married you voluntarily?"

Ancestor Lan replied: "I think I am considered the number one person in Changning Mansion, so I would not commit the crime of robbing a common girl.

Many of my concubines probably came to serve me because of their money, power, and status.

But I also gave them what they wanted.

Your sister said she wanted her family to be safe, and I specifically asked the Lan family to take more care of you. "

Lu Changqing laughed angrily: "Take care of me? Are you pretending to be the one who kills my whole family?"

"Back then, in order to force my sister to marry you, the Lan family threatened the lives of my entire Lu family. Unfortunately, my sister already had a fiancé, but she had to marry you because of us.

I didn’t expect that the Lan family was so cruel. Seeing that my sister was favored, they wanted to kill my whole family and force her to commit suicide. "

"Lan Kui, I don't care if you know it or not, but you are still the culprit. You will definitely die today!"

Seeing Lu Changqing being so unreasonable, Ancestor Lan also snorted coldly and said unceremoniously:

"If you want my life, it's all about you?"

"What if we are added?"

Ripples appeared in the air, wisps of clouds dispersed, and monks wearing the same faceless masks came out from all directions, plus the monk holding the bride hostage, a total of twelve people.

Astonishingly, it was the Wuying Taoist soldier from Datonghui.

Countless mist spread and enveloped the entire Baimei Garden, and an invisible pressure began to spread in the air.

Seeing this, Ancestor Lan's expression changed drastically.

"True King's Domain?!"

"No, it's not as stressful as the True Lord, but there is still a hint of the rudiment of the legal domain. This is..."

After all, Patriarch Lan was from the Shang Sect and was well-informed. Seeing the mysterious positions of the twelve monks and their vague connections, an idea flashed in his mind and he exclaimed:

"Taoist formation?!"

This was even more surprising than when True Lord Nascent Soul appeared in front of him.

Outside of the sect, Nascent Soul casual cultivators may appear due to various chances and coincidences.

But the Taoist formation is the result of a sect's thousands of years of accumulation. It is even more difficult for ordinary monks to create a Taoist from scratch than to break through the Nascent Soul.

Now a Taoist formation that did not belong to the Xuanyang Sect appeared directly in front of him.

Ancestor Lan felt as if he was in a dream.

In order to deal with him, this young man from the Lu family actually invited a Taoist army, so what?

He just likes to enjoy himself and has a few more concubines. Other than that, there is nothing wrong with him.

Then Lu Pingping's death really had little to do with him.

But Lu Changqing obviously didn't listen to his explanation.

The moment the Wuying Dao soldiers appeared, everything was doomed.

A war flag that looked like it was made of clouds and mist was lifted into the sky, and bursts of light lit up on the bodies of the twelve fog shadow Taoist soldiers. There were patterns of magic arrays coming out of their bodies, forming a line in the air.

The bodies of the Taoist soldiers gradually became transparent and disappeared.

They saw the war flags roaring and the wind blowing loudly, turning into a huge transparent dragon, thousands of feet long, with a roar that was breathtaking.

This battle flag is made using a mirage dragon demon pill as the core of the magic weapon, so the final form of the Taoist formation is a mirage dragon.

The mirage bowed its head, stared at the ant-like Ancestor Lan, and pressed down with one claw.

Ancestor Lan seemed to see a huge sword falling from the sky, penetrating his mind in an instant, and he actually forgot to resist.

But in desperation, his potential as the elder of Shangzong Jindan was squeezed out, and he woke up at the critical moment and let out a long roar.

Then he saw an azure flying sword appear behind him, suddenly rising to a height of a hundred feet, condensing all his mana and burning all his energy.

A layer of blue flame ignited on the surface of the flying sword and stabbed towards the dragon's claw.

Click!

The flying sword penetrated the dragon's claws, splashing out bursts of sparks, and the huge dragon body suddenly stopped.

blocked?

Before Old Ancestor Lan had time to be happy, the giant dragon twisted its body and appeared under the flying sword as if teleporting. It was not affected at all.

Peng!

Ancestor Lan was pushed into the garden below with great force, exploding a small mushroom cloud.

The giant dragon flicked its tail again, and waves of mist spread over it, transforming into swords, spears, swords, and halberds, as well as many magic weapons around it.

Wow!

Many illusory magic weapons hit Ancestor Lan one after another like rain, who had not yet gotten up from the ground.

Ancestor Lan's body was instantly riddled with holes and bleeding profusely.

But Jindan Zhenren's powerful vitality gave him a little breathing room.

He looked desperately at the expressionless Lu Changqing in the sky, stretched out his hand to grab something, but in the end he could only hang down helplessly.

"The Xuanyang Sect will avenge me!"

These were his last words.

Lu Changqing's expression was indifferent, but tears flowed silently from his eyes.

After a while, he flew down, reached out and swung his sword, and took off Ancestor Lan's head and the storage magic weapon on his body.

"If you kill my whole family, I will destroy your whole family. Not a single member of the Lan family will be missing!"

He glanced at the many guests shivering in the corner and raised his voice:

"The murderer is Lu Changqing!"

After that, he turned and left.

But the mirage in the sky disappeared without knowing when, and the entire Baimei Garden fell into a silent sleep.

From beginning to end, the reinforcements Laozu Lan was waiting for remained silent.

the next day.

When the guests in the garden woke up, some people rushed to Lan's house to report the news, but they only saw ruins and a tense atmosphere in the city.

The entire Lan family was wiped out overnight. Only those members of the clan who were traveling abroad and those from the side clan who were not qualified to live in the main manor were spared.

But after this battle, the decline of the Lan family is inevitable.

Also famous along with him is Lu Changqing, who survived the Lu family’s massacre.

It is said that this man has amazing luck. After escaping the murder of his family, he went into exile, met many adventures along the way, and was even appreciated by a certain powerful force.

This time, he borrowed troops from a big force and actually massacred the Lan family with Patriarch Lan in charge in one night.

The most shocking thing was that the huge fighting noise did not alarm anyone.

Some people are said to live next to Lan's house. They only saw that Lan's house was brightly lit, just like in the past, and nothing happened.

But when the morning fog cleared, the Lan family was in ruins.

Such methods are appalling.

For a time, everyone was in danger.

…

On the Great Love Peak.

Lu Changqing, who had just become famous, knelt in front of a man and a woman, his expression lifeless, and he seemed to have lost the will to live.

"...That's what happened. I was confused for a moment. I originally wanted to test the power of the Wuying Taoist soldiers and make it easier for members, but this person took advantage of me.

Now I can only make amends and change the permission to hire Taoist soldiers to gold medal members and above.

But a big mistake happened, and I can only bring him to deal with it for you. "

Yu Xian looked at True Lord September with an apologetic look.

"This matter may bring you some trouble, but the ancestor of the Lan family is a member of your sect after all.

If you want to take action against me then, I won't blame you. "

But he knew that after another two years of getting along and being infected, Zhenyue Zhenjun's feelings for him were now at a critical point, and he had already regarded him as his close person in his heart.

She would never fall out with him just because of an outsider.

Zhenjun Yue Yue listened to Yu Xian's explanation expressionlessly, then looked at Lu Changqing who was kneeling on the ground, and asked lightly:

"Lu Changqing, do you have anything else to say?"

Lu Changqing paused heavily.

"My great revenge has been avenged, and my wish has been fulfilled. Now I am at the mercy of the True Lord.

The junior went astray back then, but fortunately, he met the president, and he was able to find his way back.

In this matter, the junior took advantage of the president's goodwill. The president is not at fault. I only ask Zhenjun to forgive the president. "

True Lord Yue Yue looked at Yu Xian who was looking sincere and waiting for trial, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, can I really blame you? You told me about hiring Taoist soldiers before, and I even gave you advice at that time.

Do you think I am also at fault?

The boy Lan Kui was greedy for women and allowed his tribe to do beauty pageants for him. He was the culprit in this matter.

If his juniors were not trying to please him, why would they go around looking for beauties for him.

It would be fine if they were willing to do so, but they actually used such despicable methods to threaten others with close relatives, and then even killed the whole family afterwards.

What is the difference between such behavior and demonic cultivation?

It is absolutely impossible to say that Lan Kui had no knowledge of this matter.

How could a group of juniors hide this from a great master in the late Golden Core stage? Since he acquiesced in such behavior, he deserved to suffer backlash.

It's just that this person was once an outer elder of the Xuanyang Sect, so it would be a bit troublesome to deal with it. As the Lord of Tiancheng, I must give the sect an explanation.

so……"

True Lord Yue Yue glanced at Lu Changqing who was kneeling on the ground and sighed:

"All I can give him is happiness, and he doesn't have to suffer the pain of searching for his soul and destroying his soul."

"As for your fog shadow Taoist soldiers, they are really that powerful, but they give me more headaches. I may not be able to resist the pressure from the sect, unless..."

True Lord Yue Yue didn't know what he thought of, his face suddenly turned red, and he couldn't help but rub his brows.

"Let me think about it again."