Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

"Not good! They have already started to send people to surround the exit under Hurricane Pass!"

On the big ship, the old man Yuanying held the compass in his hand, his expression changed drastically.

"It came so fast! Do they know we are here?"

The stern young man in black, Shen Fu, had a hardened expression.

But the three-eyed boy opposite said categorically:

"Quick! Pull all the casual cultivators behind! Let them stand in front and attract the attention of the Sanzhou cultivators!"

The old man Nascent Soul was startled and said quickly:

"What His Highness Gong said is absolutely true! I will send someone over now!"

Just as he was about to go over, he was stopped by Shen Fu with a cold voice:

"Wait!"

"Those casual cultivators are just crooked melons and cracked jujubes. They can't attract attention at all. If they go there, they will be warned for nothing... I still have some Tianleizi here. When they come out later, they will immediately attract the attention of Tianlei." The thunder explodes! If you are caught off guard, they will definitely lose their troops!"

When the old man Nascent Soul heard this, he immediately agreed in his heart.

But he couldn't help but look hesitantly at the three-eyed boy on the other side.

What surprised him was that the three-eyed boy hesitated for a moment and then nodded surprisingly:

"Then I'll listen to you...Junior Brother Shen. The most important thing is that we can escape from here right now."

Seeing that the three-eyed boy did not sing the opposite, the old Yuanying breathed a sigh of relief and did not think much about it. He just said that he knew the other party in general.

He quickly said:

"I also have some 'blood devils' here. I will arrange them now."

"Let's get together!"

Shen Fu said in a deep voice:

"Ambush these things. If they are not careful, they will definitely be in chaos. Let's take the opportunity to take action at the exit here. As long as we can kill any late Nascent Soul cultivator at the first time, we will get back alive. Chance!"

"Kill the late Nascent Soul monks..."

The old man Nascent Soul hesitated for a moment, then nodded heavily.

Of the mighty Holy Son team that came to Beihai Continent, only three Nascent Soul cultivators were left.

The one with the highest cultivation level is the Fifth Holy Son Gong Xiyin, who is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

For an ordinary monk, it would be almost impossible to defeat the weak and the strong, and defeat the late Nascent Soul.

But Gong Xiyin and Shen Fu in front of them are both the saint sons of the sect. They have obtained the nine major inheritances of the sect, and their combat power is far higher than that of ordinary monks.

Although it is extremely difficult to kill the late Nascent Soul monks in the first time, it is not impossible.

The biggest question is whether the other party will give them such an opportunity.

And are there really only three late-stage Nascent Soul monks from Sanzhou who came this time?

I was thinking quickly in my mind.

The old man Yuanying quickly steered the ship and quickly flew to the passage in front of the hurricane customs.

The three of them looked down at the thawing sea where the ice below met the hurricane sea.

"The Sanzhou monks will definitely come out from here later. They must be checked first. Our methods must be more concealed!"

Shen Fu warned in a deep voice.

The old man Nascent Soul nodded quickly.

There seemed to be displeasure on the three-eyed boy's face, which made the old man Nascent Soul look at him more, but fortunately, he didn't have an attack, and he quickly started to plan his tactics.

The Golden elixir monks accompanying the ship also came out one after another to provide various materials for the three Nascent Soul monks.

Previously, the four Holy Sons went out to look for Jasper Fire Tung, and only took away their respective Nascent Soul protectors, leaving behind a Nascent Soul monk and other golden elixir monks who could not help. However, they did not expect that due to an unexpected combination of circumstances, In fact, it saved these people's lives.

It was quickly arranged for a while.

The old man Yuanying quickly took out the compass again, his face slightly condensed:

"So fast! They're almost there!"

"Formation!"

Shen Fu shouted lowly, and the three-eyed boy also shouted quickly.

The Holy Sect Jindan monks behind them immediately moved closer and each stood, holding a formation flag with special magic patterns in their hands.

Suddenly, an aura of around the middle stage of Nascent Soul rose in the sky above these Jindan monks.

The three-eyed boy hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and waved.

An invisible curtain suddenly flew out of his sleeves and pressed down on everyone.

In an instant, everyone disappeared directly on the spot.

If an outsider comes, they won't be able to detect the slightest breath.

"Could this be His Highness Gong's 'Shadowless Mask'? It's really extraordinary!"

"Shut up!"

The three-eyed boy scolded impatiently, staring down.

The old man Nascent Soul grinned.

He was asking for trouble, but he didn't dare to say anything. Sensing the fluctuations in the sea below, he quickly set his sights on the sea not far away.

And Shen Fu also quickly mobilized his magic power, and his eyes also fell on the sea.

at this time.

The sea surface, which was originally slightly turbulent, suddenly turned into waves.

Then a short and stocky figure flew out from below first.

The figure was full of muscles and wore simple clothes.

His body exuded a touch of the aura of the late Nascent Soul!

Flying out, his consciousness scanned the surroundings unscrupulously, but he did not detect any threats nearby, and then shouted loudly downward:

"I'll just say it."

"There's nothing dangerous here, it's just that there seem to be some small shrimps in front..."

Hearing the short and sturdy monk's greeting, the water below suddenly became more turbulent.

soon.

The ice near the sea below suddenly exploded.

A mechanical beast half as big as a hill jumped out from under the ice.

Then several similar mechanical beasts crawled out from the bottom of the sea.

Immediately afterwards, hatches opened on these mechanical beasts one after another.

Tiny monks flew out of the hatch one after another, holding various strange magic weapons, as if they were sensing something.

Under the shadowless mask, Shen Fu, the three-eyed boy and the Yuanying old man looked at each other, and then Shen Fu shouted loudly without any hesitation:

"Do it!"

The words have not yet finished.

All around the mechanical beasts and the monks who flew out of the mechanical beasts, dozens of thunderbolts suddenly revealed their true appearance!

"not good!"

The stocky monk was the first to notice something was wrong, and his expression suddenly changed!

His reaction was not unpleasant. Almost as soon as he noticed the problem, a surge of mana exploded from his body, quickly surrounding him and the surrounding Sanzhou monks.

However, compared to Tianleizi's detonation speed, it was still a little behind.

boom! Boom boom boom!

Although the thunderbolts did not cover everyone these days, the ice and snow splashed by the explosion formed a large ice and snow waterfall, which drowned everyone in the first place.

But the three-eyed boy's methods were not inferior at all. He grabbed a jar from his sleeve.

Slap open the altar seal.

Immediately, invisible and formless demonic figures flew out of the altar.

Sensing the intimidating aura of the three-eyed boy, they all retreated in fear.

When he noticed the rich blood energy not far away, he immediately turned around like a shark that smelled the smell of blood, and flew madly towards the splashing ice and snow!

And the methods arranged by the old man Yuanying also quickly appeared.

Countless bloody devil children flew into the crowd with smiles!

Several screams in succession!

"Damn it! It's the original demon sect!"

"How did they know we were here!"

The monks from the Three Continents flew out of the ice and snow one after another.

However, the three-eyed boy, Shen Fu, the Yuanying old man, and the golden elixir monks who had formed a formation were already ready to attack. Now that they saw the opportunity, they did their best to kill him!

It was accompanied by a huge roar that kept rising and falling.

The three of them felt that their magic power could not be connected for a while, so they stepped back and stopped.

Both his consciousness and eyes were fixed on the splashing waterfall of ice and snow.

Mana chaos, demon shadows, blood shadows, and strange laughter overlapped together, making it impossible to distinguish them for a moment.

Only a dark cloud floating vaguely in the sky made the three of them unable to help but look forward to it.

The sky is like this. It is obvious that this wave of all-out attacks has resulted in the death of some Nascent Soul beings.

But at this moment.

Bang!

Nine extremely fast shadows suddenly shot out from the ice and snow waterfall!

The vertical pupils on the three-eyed boy's forehead suddenly opened, only to find that there were actually nine spears!

"retreat!"

He shouted quickly.

However, when his consciousness swept away, he discovered that Shen Fu beside him had already withdrawn from the distance at some point.

"this……"

The three-eyed boy had no time to be surprised.

Next breath.

boom!

A muffled sound suddenly sounded not far away.

The formations set up by dozens of Holy Sect Golden Core cultivators were unable to block it at all. They were instantly hit by a spear and exploded like fairy flowers.

Immediately, the surging mana energy suddenly surged!

The golden elixir monks fell down one after another.

The three-eyed boy's pupils shrank!

He quickly retreated and said angrily:

"Wayne, did you miss it..."

The words have not yet finished.

There was a bang.

The old Yuanying man not far away didn't even have time to hum before he was shot to pieces with a spear!

The next moment, from the old man's exploded body, a Nascent Soul filled with demonic energy suddenly flew out in horror.

"Your Highness! Holy Son! Save..."

boom!

Another spear!

The simple spear hit Yuanying, and Yuanying, who was 90% similar to the old man, showed a look of stiffness and unwillingness, and then exploded instantly!

"Wayne!"

The three-eyed boy shouted lowly.

But it was too late for the rabbit to die and the fox to be sad. The next breath, he only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and several phantoms of spears were shot towards his face.

He suddenly threw a grimace shield and threw it out!

Thump thump thump!

The spear collided with the Ghostface shield, and there was a clear sound of gold and iron clashing.

After blocking the five spears, the ghostly face magic light on the shield quickly disappeared and fell.

However, the three-eyed boy could not help but look horrified.

"How come this monk Tu Bizhou is so strong!"

He has also fought against Sanzhou monks, and he knows that most Sanzhou monks' fighting skills can only be said to be mediocre.

Among them, monk Tu Pizhou was the most mediocre.

Although the abilities of each tribe are different, their attack methods are extremely simple and their cultivation techniques are too rudimentary.

This makes him, in terms of foundation and fighting skills, almost the same as the casual cultivators of the same level on Feng Linzhou, maybe even worse.

It's just that the monk Tu Bizhou encountered this time, although his method was still nothing special, his power was completely different.

It's obviously just a few simple spears, but it has the feeling of defeating ten enemies with one force.

The shock in my heart was fleeting.

In his three eyes, the shadows of the last two spears were reflected.

Like chasing the stars and chasing the moon, it shot towards him with an all-conquering and rich flavor!

"Can't hide!"

The air machine is locked.

The three-eyed boy suddenly had such a realization in his heart.

He was thinking quickly, but for a moment, he couldn't think of how to deal with it.

At this moment.

Several afterimages flew out from behind him and faced the two spears.

Then there was a crash with the spear.

Bang bang bang!

"Magical weapon?"

Seeing these afterimages, the three-eyed boy couldn't help but be startled.

He reacted immediately.

"It's the Lord!"

He quickly grabbed the gap where the Qi machine was broken and quickly flew towards Shen Fu.

The two quickly joined together.

Only then did the three-eyed boy have the opportunity to look into the distance.

But I saw that the ice and snow waterfall was filled with flying flowers and falling down.

The scene inside was also revealed.

A huge armored toad stood on the surface of the sea mixed with ice and water.

On the head of the armored toad stood two Nascent Soul monks.

The aura of one of them fluctuated slightly, shrouded in a black robe, making it difficult to see clearly.

But his palms were slightly stretched.

The mechanical beasts all around gathered around.

The other one was a strange-looking burly man covered in pus-filled pimples.

The aura on his body was clearly Nascent Soul Perfection.

Next to the two people, the toad's back was covered with the mutilated corpses of monks from three continents as well as some bloody children and demonic figures that had not yet dissipated.

Even the stocky monk who was the first to come ashore just now has lost his breath.

Obviously, the ambush that Shen Yu and the three men had carried out before was not ineffective.

But among the monks from the Three Continents who came this time, there were obviously stronger ones.

The big man's eyes were filled with extreme anger and his eyes were extremely sharp. He stared closely at the surviving Shen Fu and the three-eyed boy. He opened his mouth with yellow and black teeth and let out a furious roar:

"Die!"

The words have not yet finished.

However, a spear formed once again in his hand and he threw it with all his strength!

This time, although there was only one, both the application and the three-eyed boy's expressions changed wildly!

"escape!"

Shen Fu let out a low drink.

A wave of black sleeves.

Countless magic weapons that had been accumulated for a long time quickly rushed towards the spear with a ringing sound.

At the same time, he ran away at high speed without looking back!

Although the three-eyed boy was at a higher level than Shenfu, he had no intention of fighting.

Also a crazy escape.

Bang! ! !

The huge explosion sound of countless magic weapons resounded throughout the sky!

…

On the deck of an iron ship flying very fast from north to south.

"What you said makes sense. Since the five elements and ice can be integrated with my sword, then wind and thunder should also be integrated into my sword..."

Chi Jian touched his chin and said thoughtfully.

Opposite him, Wang Bao sat cross-legged on a futon.

Ying He and Li Yingfu were sitting on one side.

There was snow and wind all around.

In the middle of the four people was a red clay stove, with spiritual wine hot on it.

Given the realm of the four of them, the hot or cold spirit wine has no effect.

It was just that when the snow was falling, a few close friends gathered around the stove to cook wine, exchange practice experiences, and talk about the general trend of the world, but they were not happy.

Wang Yan was quite curious about another thing Chi Jian said:

"Is there actually a great master of void refining in Huangji Continent?"

"That's natural."

Chi Jian Niu drank a pot of spiritual wine, stuck out his tongue, licked the wine on his beard, let out a comfortable sigh, and then said:

"This is the ancestor of the Great Qian Dynasty of Huangjizhou. I don't know how old he is. Anyway, he has lived for a long time. Maybe he has already perfected the practice of emptiness. However, some people say that he has passed away long ago. Not allowed."

When Wang Ba heard this, he couldn't help but said curiously:

"Our original demon sect in Feng Linzhou also has a Void Refining cultivator, but it doesn't mean that the world is lacking to accommodate the existence of cultivators at the Void Refining level. Why are there still Void Refining Perfection cultivators staying in this world?"

Chi Jian heard this and sneered:

"That's not easy. Everyone is trying to survive. Why can't you think of a way?"

"Hide in a special secret realm, or divide your cultivation into several parts and suppress them all to become gods, or simply seal your cultivation beyond the realm of gods, or simply fall asleep directly. There are many ways."

When Wang Bao heard this, he couldn't help but shook his head and sighed:

"If the world is still in a state of incompleteness, even if you are just surviving, do you still have any hope of being able to step out of this world?"

"This... is not necessarily the case."

Chi Jian didn't know what he thought of, hesitated for a moment, and then said:

"I heard that the heaven and earth are like a placenta, contracting and expanding all the time, just like breathing. However, the cycle of breathing and breathing is much longer than that of us monks. It can easily be thousands of times. Ten thousand years ago, during the Great Qian Dynasty, a stargazer once said that the heaven and earth breathed in every eight thousand years. Every time they breathed in, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth would become abundant, which would lead to a prosperous age of spiritual practice. At each time of exhalation, the strength of heaven and earth is exhausted, which is when the fetal membranes of heaven and earth are at their weakest.”

"If the catastrophe of ascension is triggered at this time, as long as the tribulation is successfully overcome, there may be a chance to be pulled by the upper world and ascend away."

When Wang He, Ying He, and Li Yingfu heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.

Then Wang Yan couldn't help but sigh:

"I've never heard of such a statement."

"It's just a saying. In the Qian Dynasty, not many people knew about it."

"And there are some problems with that. In the past eight thousand or sixteen thousand years, the spiritual energy in the world has been declining. There is no such thing as a prosperous age of cultivation."

Chi Jian shook his head.

Then he frowned and thought:

"But speaking of it, it is only thirty or forty years away from the eight thousand years that stargazers said."

"Thirty or forty years..."

Wang Hao was thoughtful.

In thirty or forty years, the Wanxiang Sect may have flown into the sky and stayed away from the great flood.

But he was also a little worried.

After all, people cannot live in heaven forever.

Once you really fly into the sky, you will have no choice but to sit back and rest without replenishing your cultivation resources.

What's more, there are so many monks in Wanxiang Sect.

No matter how much the sect prepares, the amount that can be distributed to everyone is still limited.

In this case, no matter how capable he is, if he wants to practice and improve, it will be difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without straw.

"Sect Master and the others may have had countermeasures in advance, but I should also be prepared in advance."

Before you reach heaven, seize every time and opportunity to work hard to improve yourself.

It would be best if you could improve your cultivation to the Nascent Soul realm before going to heaven.

"After returning to the sect, it seems that I have to go into seclusion."

Wang Hao secretly thought.

Just talking.

Chi Jian, who was drinking from the flask, was suddenly startled, with a look of excitement on his face:

"Ha, is there someone fighting? Let me go take a look first!"

After saying that, he dropped the wine bottle, stood up quickly, flew directly out of the iron ship, and quickly flew forward.

Wang Ba was stunned for a moment, but then he raised his glass and took a sip.

He has no interest in fighting and killing. As long as it has nothing to do with him, he doesn't like to join in the fun.

However, Ying He stretched out his consciousness curiously, and after noticing the movement in the distance, he suddenly froze:

"Huh? The Holy Son of the Original Demon Sect?"

"Why is one so miserable?"

Wang Hao was startled when he heard Ying Hao's voice.

Something suddenly occurred to me and I quickly put down my wine glass.

Divine consciousness is revealed.

Immediately after seeing a familiar figure, and another miserable figure, they fled quickly, heading towards the iron ship.

Wang Yan couldn't help but be a little surprised:

"Junior Brother Shen?" (End of Chapter)