Chapter 997 Fighting for Immortality and Cultivating Immortality

Three days later.

Mrs. Xihe took the nine-tailed sky fox to visit the masters of the Five Yun Peaks. The names of Liu Han, Ji Zhao and other younger generations were all remembered in their hearts.

It is a worthwhile trip. The human race, a large race that has never been favored by heaven and earth, has repeatedly risen from the bottom. Perhaps under the prosperous immortal path, it is such a race that is exciting enough.

During the era of blood-eating for thousands of races, the ancient books of Xingque Immortal Palace have some records of the human race, and the experiences in them are horrific...

An ancient immortal once said that he would not be surprised if the human race of that era did any evil deeds, even if they raised their flag to rebel against heaven. The status of a large intelligent race in this era was actually lower than that of ordinary humans.

It's just that this piece of ancient immortal history has been buried long ago, and she doesn't want to read more. It has already fallen with the immortal history of Taiyi Ancient Immortal Court. Even the immortal cultivators from all major clans suspect that the human race's immortal history is fake.

How could such a powerful human race, one of the strongest races in the world of Dingding Wujiang, feed the blood of all races in the past? It was just a sign of weakness. The human race loved to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers.

When she saw the scene of the Wuyun Sect and the human race's Five Elements Taoist ancestor, she also had deep doubts about this human race's immortal history... How could it be possible?

After all, in the era of the massacre of all races, the protagonist of heaven and earth, the Human Emperor, appears. There are no weaklings in the human race. The blood food of all races is almost the same as the human race, but they dare to eat anything.

But at this time, her mood was light and erratic, and there was no way to study the history of immortality, so just thinking about it was enough.

Mrs. Xihe solemnly bid farewell to Chen Xun and others, but the ancient prince did not want to see her and stopped disturbing others.

Youyuan stayed with the seven-tailed celestial fox, saying that she wanted to spend more time with Mr.

After talking to this point, Mrs. Xihe felt slightly relieved and left the Wuyun Sect from the Five Elements Teleportation Formation.

When they went outside, Mrs. Xihe and the nine-tailed sky fox looked back, as if they were in a dream.

The ruined mountain gate stood there alone, and an ancient ferocious beast clasped its fingers in boredom, sucking in the power of the disorderly avenue of the sky to practice from time to time.

Behind her was a barren hillside, with only some hazy black shadows standing in the sky and the earth, making her wonder if she had entered an illusion for the past half month.

Mrs. Xihe smiled faintly. There was no one around the Yuzhu Mountains and it was silent. Outside monks had to avoid it after experiencing this incident and no longer dared to come casually.

"Qiu'er, go back to the palace." Mrs. Xihe spoke calmly, "Daozu will treat Youyuan well, don't worry."

"Yes." The nine-tailed sky fox seemed to have regrets in its eyes. It had not seen the great demon of Wuyun Sect, and it did not dare to mention it.

One person and one fox escaped into the glowing clouds and mist, and instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

However, what they didn't know was that the group of great demons and barbarian monks were living a prosperous life in the Ninety-nine Ring Mountains, specializing in cultivating ancestor Chen Xun's rare treasures.

They can't even be seen at the fishing festival, for fear that if no one is watching, something will happen to these precious medicines...

They have now become a group of mysterious people in the Wuyun Sect. In addition to cultivating elixirs, they also meditate on the great world skills. They have achieved a true independence from the world, which is also the life they wanted in the world.

Every ethnic group and every individual has his or her own belief in the immortal way. Chen Xun did not force anything. To practice the immortal way, everyone can do whatever they feel comfortable with. It does not mean competing for immortality is the real cultivation of immortality.

He has seen many strange people and strange things along the way, and his mentality has long been indifferent and easy-going. Meng Sheng, Xian Jue and the Chen family can go out and have adventures if they want.

If the disciples want to practice safely in the sect, they can practice peacefully. If they want to go down the mountain, they can go down the mountain. There are not so many twists and turns in the rules, but it will definitely be useful to learn more life-saving techniques.

Patriarch Chen Xun only has this sectarian requirement for his younger disciples.

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Within the Wuyun Sect.

Disciples were walking together in twos and threes. Some were exploring life-saving techniques, how to refine talismans and weapons, etc. Some were talking about the fishing party, laughing constantly.

Some are cultivating spiritual beasts, and a group of people are laying eggs around others... pointing and pointing.

They made this spiritual beast's scalp numb, and he almost uttered words and curses, my mother gave birth to a son!

There were many ferocious beasts that kept running away following the disciples. The noses were sniffing wildly, and they didn't know what they were running from. Anyway, it was very lively, and the Wuyun Sect today was also extremely vast.

The area occupied by that area is as vast as ten small areas. Each disciple has been assigned a large spiritual field, and there is no way to plant it all!

Almost every disciple carries a spirit beast or ferocious beast with him, and they are all cultivating it as an ancestral spirit beast. After all, Niu Ancestor is the spirit beast passed down from his ancestors, who doesn't know this.

The outer disciples of the Soul-raising Crying Clan are the busiest. They are either transporting goods or on the way to transport goods. They also have to repair the mountain roads in Wuyun Sect, compete in the competition arena, etc.

However, they enjoyed it. Qing Li and Qing Wan worked hard every day, doing everything by themselves.

From the rise of the Immortal Nu race to the present, no one can understand their mental journey, and no one can know how much they cherish their current Immortal career.

The huge Wuyun Sect, even after thousands of years of repairs, is still in a state of ruin waiting to be revitalized.

If we want to realize the ancestor's dojo blueprint, it is estimated that it will take several generations...

But isn’t cultivating immortality just for the sake of one’s heart’s desire? Immortality is too illusory, and none of the creatures in the sect can be called the genius of the world, except of course those of the Chen family.

The top of the ninety-nine ringed mountain.

Youyuan hugged Qian Wuhen and teased him, making the latter laugh loudly. The laughter was as crisp as wind chimes.

Chu Qin was also on the side at this time. She made a small musical instrument and gently coaxed Xiao Qianhen. The latter was actually very spiritual. He would always smile at whoever was nice to him and never cry.

But when facing Chen Xun personally feeding him, he looked bitter and never smiled.

Chen Xun was still bombarding the Qibao Lingao Stone under the waterfall. At this time, under the direct sunlight, there were faint dents on the seamless stone wall, which was quite exaggerated.

"Xun Lao, Xiao Wuhen is so obedient." Youyuan chuckled, gently tapping Qian Wuhen's fleshy face with one finger, "Isn't it the same when I was a child?"

"Ha, you." Chen Xun did not turn his head, but sneered, "Sitting on that bench, like a little carrot, and also likes to point at the passing beasts, if it weren't for that time Daozu took action secretly, and you were already dead."

Like an old tree that has been brushed by the wind and rain of the years, Chen Xun's voice is full of vicissitudes and experience.

boom!

A sound that shook the sky and the earth resounded, and endless water mist lingered around Chen Xun, forming a layer of light. His eyes were as deep as a pool, and he did not stop pumping his fists.

And they seemed to have been accustomed to this kind of sound, and even Xiao Wuhen didn't show any strange expression.

Hearing this, Youyuan curled her lips and whispered: "Xiao Wuhen, don't imitate Mr. Xun's temperament. He never speaks forgiving~"

"Yeah~~" Qian Wuhen stretched out his hands under the quilt with a bright smile.

Youyuan also discovered that this little Wuhen didn't seem to understand what they were saying, and he was not a human being. He grew up very slowly, but he was like their young family members. He was really destined.

As for where Qian Wuhen came from, she had never asked. Xun Lao liked to play with children, and she had known it a long time ago.