Chapter 313 The right time and place
Feng Yuan Kingdom was not concerned about the news of the demonic invasion and truce, and most of the monks were not even aware of it.
Only a few of the upper echelons, as well as the monks from the Wei Dao League, paid attention to this.
Two years passed in the blink of an eye.
Lu Changan’s age reached 250 years old.
For the elixir formation period, this is a key node.
If you can advance to the late stage of Dan formation before the age of 250, it means that you have good potential and you have the hope of hitting the Nascent Soul in the future.
When he was more than three hundred years old, it was considered the heyday of Jie Dan Zhenren.
Further on, after the age of 350, the chance of having a baby will drop significantly.
This day, Xuanyin Pavilion, the cave of the chief guest.
Lu Changan’s fourth level three middle-grade puppet was made.
This time's puppet is in the form of an earth dragon beast. It is covered in scales and is good at fighting in deserts and mountains.
“Almost enough.”
At this stage, Lu Changan does not plan to build a third-level mid-level puppet. Materials of this level are expensive and difficult to collect.
In the future, resources should be allocated to conquering higher-level puppetry.
Even so, Lu Changan's current puppet lineup is terrifying, beyond the imagination of puppet masters of the same level.
There are four third-level middle-grade puppets in total.
They are the Black Owl Assassin, the Pink Butterfly Female Cultivator, the Black Eagle Puppet, and the Earth Dragon Beast Puppet.
The first two are puppet clones, using simulation techniques, tempered and strengthened many times, and strive for excellence.
As for the third-level low-grade puppets, there are more than ten in number.
Eight of them form the bow and arrow puppet team.
There are so many puppets that not even the financial resources of the Danjie Daxiu can support them.
Furthermore, the difficulty of control far exceeds the limit of consciousness of an ordinary third-level puppet master.
But Lu Changan’s spiritual consciousness is beyond common sense, and the two strongest clone puppets do not need to share their spiritual consciousness.
After the puppet lineup was completed, Lu Changan took out many divination items.
After learning the information about the armistice, he conducted divination every half month, greatly increasing the frequency.
In other words, Lu Changan cultivates the Evergreen Skill, has strong energy and a long lifespan, but it would be too much for a fortune teller of the same level.
“It’s finally here!”
Lu Changan closed his eyes and calculated for a long time. Among the divination objects floating around him, there was a silver ring and a feather wing.
Both are in a sealed state.
Silver ring is one of the spiritual rings worn on the ankles of the Peacock Saint.
The wings are one of the three major crown feathers cut off from the five-color peacock.
These two objects are not divination wonders, but they can be used as media for divination targets to increase the accuracy of predictions.
Although divination is mysterious, it is not divination out of thin air and requires a certain factual basis and information media.
In Lu Changan’s previous calculations, there was a high probability that the Peacock Saint would come to Feng Yuan Kingdom within three years of the armistice.
Now more than two years have passed, and the Peacock Saint is obviously ready.
“Judging from the hexagrams, the Peacock Saint came well prepared. However, the degree of threat and specific abilities were unclear, and the secret was obscured.”
Lu Changan opened his eyes and murmured.
Only when the Peacock Saint gets closer, approaches or enters the Feng Yuan Kingdom, can he get further hexagrams.
The difficulty of divination is related to the distance in time and space.
For example, it is hundreds of times more difficult to predict events a thousand years from now, or things outside the human world.
Depending on the situation, Lu Changan has different responses.
First of all, if this woman does not practice martial arts and has the help of True Monarch Nascent Soul, Lu Changan will not play with her and just avoid her.
The Peacock Saint is a second-generation immortal, and her grandfather is the Yuanying Elder of the Beast King Valley.
However, it is unlikely that the elder Yuanying of the Beast King Valley will intervene directly.
Involving the Peacock Saint's heart knot, I am also worried about scaring Lu Changan.
There are a lot of Yuanying elders in the Beast King Valley. Even if they use one, they will have to pass through the territory of the Wei Dao Alliance when they come to Feng Yuan Kingdom, so they will be easily detected.
Such behavior is tantamount to provocation and violates the just-signed armistice agreement.
Secondly, without the intervention of Nascent Soul-level combat power, Lu Changan was in an invincible position and could advance and retreat freely.
“Peacock Saint, if you want to get this ring back and wash away the shame, it depends on your sincerity.”
Lu Changan smiled leisurely and played with the delicate and smooth silver ring.
If the Peacock Saint is still as strong as in previous years, he has a greater chance of winning.
At this level, the Peacock Saint is already at the top level of alchemy cultivation. Without becoming a Nascent Soul, it is difficult to make any big progress in strength.
…
The border of Feng Yuan Kingdom.
Three figures passed through the harsh and distant flying sand chasm, approaching the ancient civilization in the center of the desert.
At a certain moment, three figures fell near the ground and transformed into two men and one woman, with profound and unpredictable auras.
“Saintess, in a few moments, we will reach the territory of Feng Yuan Kingdom.”
A dry, low-pitched voice came from a young man in a black cloak with bulging cheekbones.
On the shoulder of the man in the black cloak, stood a black crow, with gray-black flames dancing in its eyes, exuding an ominous aura.
If it were on the demonic battlefield, the name of Master Black Crow would be enough to scare many of the Daoist Alliance's Alchemy Masters.
In the middle, there is a beautiful woman in colorful clothes and feather robes, her eyes are as bright as the bright moon, and her movements are full of splendor and splendor.
This woman is suspended in mid-air. She has a pair of jade-like lotus feet, which are flawless and impervious to wind and sand. One of her legs is bare and wears a golden ring.
If Lu Changan were here, he would be able to recognize the image of the "Peacock Saint" at a glance, just like before.
"The rumors are true. The 'Celestial Master' of Feng Yuan Kingdom has divination and divination. The old man has sensed that that ancient country is protected by a huge destiny. Anyone who has a threatening force may be sensed by the supreme Celestial Master." arrive…"
On a camel sand beast, sitting an old man with a hunchback and gray hair and a haggard face.
Although this person is in the middle stage of alchemy cultivation, his body is full of twilight, and his muddy old eyes are like a pool of stagnant water, without any fluctuations.
“Old Shi, the Heavenly Master’s divination skills are stronger and weaker than those of our Great Elder from Beast King Valley.”
Black Crow's hawk-like eyes were sharp and cold, and he said with slight interest.
In his eyes, the Celestial Master is just a person in the early stage of Nascent Soul in a remote place. He is nothing compared to such behemoths as the Beast King Valley.
“When it comes to divination alone, the Heavenly Master is stronger.”
Old Shi did not hesitate.
Divination is far more difficult than other forms of cultivating immortals. Even the strongest elder in the Beast King Valley, who is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, can only barely reach the fourth level.
The Celestial Master of Feng Yuan Kingdom is actually a true fourth-level divination master, having accomplished the fourth-level divination for hundreds of years.
Master Black Crow snorted, swallowed his contemptuous words, and remained noncommittal.
You are about to arrive at the territory of Feng Yuan Kingdom, so it is best not to speak ill of the Heavenly Master to avoid being misled by him.
There was a trace of worry in Shi Lao's eyes.
Because he is too partial, ordinary monks don't know how terrifying a fourth-level divination master is.
Even if multiple Nascent Soul Lords join forces, they can never threaten the Heavenly Master in the slightest, and they may even be manipulated.
“Don’t worry, Mr. Shi.”
The Peacock Saint nodded and remembered Mr. Shi's instructions.
On this trip to Feng Yuan Kingdom, the only person who cannot be offended is the Celestial Master.
At a glance, the border of Feng Yuan is getting closer and closer, and the black dot of the oasis appears faintly in the distance.
Phew!
In the desert ahead, strong winds surged and sand gathered.
In the blazing hot weather, a piece of icy snowflakes appeared out of thin air.
Such an abnormal phenomenon caused the three Peacock Saints' expressions to change slightly and their steps to pause.
In an instant.
Large flakes of sand and snow condensed into a statue of a human Taoist priest standing with his hands behind his back, wearing a snow-white robe.
The statue was obviously a dead thing, but the figure with its back to them seemed to be integrated with the entire desert, containing the endless power of nature.
“Heavenly Master!”
The hearts of the three Peacock Saints were shocked, and they felt a suffocating pressure, as if they were in a sandstorm that swallowed up the heaven and the earth.
The temporarily condensed stone statue of a Taoist priest brought them a sense of oppression that was comparable to the personal visit of the Nascent Soul Lord.
“Little girls of the Beast King Valley, Feng Yuan Kingdom will not prevent you from visiting privately. However, True Lord Yuanying is not allowed to come to this land to cause trouble without permission.”
The stone sculpture of a Taoist priest with his back turned, his robes are snow-white, spotlessly clean, and his voice is hollow and cold.
“My little girl has heard a little bit about the rules of Feng Yuan Kingdom. In our group, no True Lord Yuanying has ever set foot in your country.”
The Peacock Saint bowed gracefully.
Gazing at the back of the stone statue of the Heavenly Master, her bright eyes revealed a calm smile, and a hint of subtle cunning.
“By the way, this is the message from the little girl’s grandfather to the Heavenly Master.”
The Peacock Saint was neither humble nor arrogant. She took out a feather and flew it to the stone statue of the Heavenly Master.
The palm of the stone statue of Tianshi held the feathers in his hand and listened to the voice of Elder Gu Yuanying, the top sect beast king in Daqing.
A few breaths later, the diplomatic feather that symbolized domineering nobility melted away in the palm of the stone statue of the Heavenly Master.
“This Heavenly Master will not interfere in your affairs, so that you can take care of your own affairs!”
After a moment of silence, an emotionless voice came from the Tianshi statue.
Click!
The statue, which was made of sand, ice and snow, had large cracks and quickly fell over.
The feeling of oppression from the Supreme Master no longer exists.
“Thank you, Heavenly Master, for your help!”
The Peacock Saint was overjoyed, and her slender hands secretly touched a heavy spiritual pet bag around her waist.
Grandpa is right, even the Heavenly Master of Feng Yuan Kingdom has to sell the reputation of Beast King Valley.
This is the intimidating power of Daqing’s top sects.
In the desert, the collapsed statue of the Heavenly Master fell to the sand with its head. The abstract man's face was cracked, and there was a hint of coldness in the corner of the mouth.
Watching the three figures of the Peacock Saints entering the Feng Yuan Kingdom.
…
A few months later.
The three peacock saints disguised themselves as businessmen and came to the territory of the outer sect alliance.
A large oasis with rich rivers came into view of the three of them.
“Saint, the first two targets have been eliminated. The real person named “Xu Xuan” should be Lu Changan’s pseudonym.”
Mr. Shi was sitting on the camel. He was weak, with a faint blue-black color on his withered and dull old face.
“Thank you, Mr. Shi! Master Black Crow, go to the oasis to investigate.”
The Peacock Saint glanced at Mr. Shi. The latter could no longer be described as old and twilight, and his body exuded the aura of death.
Lao Shi’s life span is approaching the end, and he has no intention of going back alive this time.
As long as they can help the Saint target the target, the descendants of Shi Lao's tribe will receive the blessings and legacy of the Beast King Valley. Before departure, certain promises were fulfilled.
half a month later.
The Peacock Saint and the Black Crow Master met outside the Heyuan Oasis. Their expressions were not good-looking.
“Grandma Yun, Yun Hao and others who were close to Mr. Xu disappeared a year ago…”
Black Crow Master said in a deep voice.
Shi Lao sat on the camel with his eyes closed.
It took a long time to calculate.
When he opened his eyes, they were filled with bloodshot eyes, his expression was solemn, and he sighed:
“Saintess, ever since I entered Feng Yuan Kingdom, I have felt extremely strong resistance according to old calculations.”
“Either Lu Changan is proficient in divination himself, or he has the help of an expert behind him. Every step we take here has been predicted in advance.”
Lao Shi found that his attempt to calculate the whereabouts of Granny Yun and others was blocked by the secret of heaven.
“That turtle talisman master can be proficient in talismans and has good medical skills. Is he also a master of divination?”
Black Crow Master shook his head in disbelief.
The Peacock Saint did not tell him the real details of Lu Changan.
It is not surprising that high-level monks are reincarnated, occasionally solving part of the mysteries in the womb, or taking possession of their bodies and rebuilding them, possessing more skills.
The ancient and top sects of Daqing, including the Valley of the Beast King, have had such examples.
However, no matter whether it is to rebuild the body or reincarnate, it is difficult to exceed the upper limit of the predecessor.
“Could it be the Snow Mountain Holy Land, covering for this person?”
The Peacock Saint said doubtfully.
Decades ago, during the first pursuit, Lu Changan's behavior was more like possessing a divination magic object to protect himself. He did not have such attainments to check and balance Shi Lao.
Shi Lao's divination skills are considered to be top-notch among those under the fourth level. No one under the Beast King Gu Yuanying is better than him.
Old Shi believed in the promise of the Heavenly Master. Following the clues, the three peacocks disguised as businessmen came to Gutian Fairy City.
The Oasis Sect of Xuanyin Pavilion is located between Gutian Immortal City and Changfeng Immortal City.
“Holy girl, the end of old age has come, and only the last hexagram is left.”
In front of Gutian Fairy City, Mr. Shi had a hoarse voice, a bloodless face, and was as skinny as wood, looking like a lifeless ghost corpse.
“Old Shi, considering Lu Wugui’s identity and whereabouts, we have achieved what we expected.”
The Peacock Saint's beautiful face, dignified and solemn, bowed to Mr. Shi.
Shi Lao closed his eyes, and the remaining vitality and soul power in his withered body quickly burned like a lit candle.
Hugh~
A ball of ethereal flames burned out all the divination objects around it.
For a brief moment, Shi Lao's divination skills reached the fourth level, and he had a glimpse of the invisible network of heaven and earth's destiny, as well as the mysterious long river that exists.
When he opened his eyes again, his pupils were blackened and he was completely blind.
Shou Yuan is also cut off.
This is the price of peeking into the secrets of heaven.
“Holy girl, the fate of this trip is unpredictable, the chance of winning is at most 50%.”
“Leave the green hills behind…be careful…go back…”
Due to insufficient longevity, Mr. Shi finally failed to fulfill his secret.
On the same spot, a charred, smoking mummy was left, exuding an ominous aura of death.
Quack!
The black crow on Master Black Crow's shoulder flapped its wings, trying to peck at Shi Lao's corpse.
Snapped!
The Peacock Saint raised her bare hand, fan-shaped three-color phoenix clouds, and knocked the black crow to the ground.
“Asshole!”
Master Hei Ya scolded him and kicked Hei Ya as a warning.
His spiritual pet, the black crow, is a mysterious species that contains bad luck. It has a keen sense of smell for the smell of omen and death.
In addition, the target can be cursed and bring bad luck during the battle.
“It’s hard to predict the fate? The chance of winning is less than 50%? Before Mr. Shi died, could he have been delirious..."
After teaching the pet a lesson, Master Black Crow said with a smile.
Peacock Saint is a top alchemy major, possesses the Nascent Soul trump card, and her natal soul bird was promoted to the late third level a year ago.
Coupled with the assistance of his master Black Crow, Crow casts a curse. Looking across this land, is there any opponent?
The only Celestial Master who poses a threat promises not to interfere.
Peacock Saint’s eyebrows were raised and she pondered for a long time, but she couldn’t figure it out.
The trump card she has is more powerful than Black Crow’s imagination!
Enough to sweep the top sects of the outer sect alliance.
…
"Black Crow, I went to Gutian Fairy City to inquire about the news. I will check the surrounding area."
The Peacock Saint ordered.
Gutian Fairy City is a high-end fairy city on the way to Fangcao Oasis.
"Saint, don't worry, there is an intelligence organization in Gutian Fairy City. The Miaoyin Pavilion operated by 'Xuanyin Pavilion' in the city, I just happened to go over and visit to find out the truth."
The Black Crow Master clicked his tongue.
After the wind and sand, it is boring and boring, so I just want to find a place to moisten it.
“Tomorrow, we will meet five hundred miles away from Gutian Fairy City.”
The Peacock Saint stepped on the escaping light and flew into the Jiugang Sky.
Her eyes flashed brightly and darkly, allowing the real Black Crow to move freely and collect intelligence.
That night.
The black-clothed businessman disguised as the real Black Crow was hugging him from left to right in the wing of Miaoyin Building in the city.
“Tsk, tsk, in this place where birds don’t poop, there are finally some elegant pastimes.”
Two beautiful female music cultivators, elegant and dignified in blue and white palace clothes, were held in his arms and played the flute and flute respectively.
At present, the two female music cultivators are the outer disciples of Xuanyin Pavilion. They are as beautiful as ordinary people, as elegant as immortals, and they do not sell themselves in their profession.
The Black Crow Master paid several times the price to allow them to accept the sidelines, hold them in his arms, perform their talents, and make love at the same time.
But that was all. The two female melodies monks did not allow him to go any further.
“Humph! What kind of showmanship doesn’t involve selling one’s body? How about being a **** and setting up a memorial arch?”
Hei Crow was unhappy and secretly used the "fascination method".
The two female music cultivators' eyes fell, and then their faces showed tenderness, and they couldn't help but throw themselves into their arms.
That night, Master Hei Ya not only enjoyed the service of a dragon and a pair of phoenixes.
He also took the opportunity to get information about Master Xu from the mouths of two female cultivators from Xuanyin Pavilion.
Have fun while doing both tasks.
Afterwards, the two female cultivators from Xuanyin Pavilion were unaware of this memory.
At dawn, Master Black Crow got up and walked out of Miaoyin Tower.
He remembered the instructions of the Peacock Saint and met five hundred miles outside the city the next day to report the information he had learned.
The Peacock Saint always meets outside the oasis or the fairy city, waiting for him to come and report.
In fact, it is relatively safe in the high-level fairy city.
Hei Crow Zhenren attributed it to the fact that the Peacock Saint did not want to go to crowded places to avoid disturbing others.
Since killing Zhao Siyao.
The Black Crow Master discovered that the Peacock Saint was aloof and admired him more and more, and took the initiative to contact her several times.
He finally understood the holy will and gave the Peacock Saint a bad breath.
In this operation, the Peacock Saint took the initiative to take him with him, which was regarded as an important use.
…
Leaving Miaoyin Tower, Black Crow Master saw an elegant and graceful phantom.
The woman was wearing a pink skirt, and her profile was just a glimpse. Her stunning appearance made Black Crow's eyes light up.
In comparison, the two female nuns he enjoyed last night were of too low a standard and tasteless.
The pink beauty has just come out of Miaoyin Tower. Her fake elixir cultivation level should be a Jurchen with a higher status in Miaoyin Tower.
Master Black Crow couldn't help but think about it.
Catching this woman can not only enjoy the stunning beauty, but also extract higher-level intelligence. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.
As a leader in the middle stage of alchemy formation, it is not difficult to win a fake alchemy female cultivator without making any noise.
It was just dawn and there were not many people in the city.
The Black Crow Master kept his distance and followed the stunning pink-skirted beauty to an uninhabited street.
唰!
The real Black Crow turned into a wisp of black smoke and instantly attacked the fake Danli.
At the same time, he launched the spiritual attack secret technique to catch her off guard.
Quack!
The moment before he took action, the black crow accompanying him made a strange and uneasy sound.
“Asshole, fight...”
At the moment when Master Black Crow's thoughts flashed, he suddenly became alert.
The black crow is a spiritual pet with a keen sense of smell and will not scream strangely for no reason.
Seemingly startled by the voice, the fake Dan beauty looked back and smiled, revealing an extremely beautiful snake face.
The Black Crow Master's mind flashed, and his vision was filled with pink.
That stunning beauty’s pink skirt slipped down, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she was full of charm, and she opened her arms to him naked.
“No! Charm illusion!”
The Black Crow Master bit his dry tongue.
The screams of crows could be faintly heard in the ears, and the spiritual consciousness and secret method that had been attacked just now disappeared.
The charm illusion activated by the opponent seems to have reached the top level of the third level.
He barely broke free from the illusion. His body and face in reality were shrouded in pink light mist, and his consciousness was dim.
by
The black crow's real feet were cold, and he drank it, and sacrificed a magic weapon that burned the black inflammation.
The enchantress in front of him has a spiritual consciousness far beyond his, and she is probably a major practitioner of alchemy.
Fortunately, this place is in a high-level city, so as long as there is some noise, you can escape from danger.
“Are you beautiful?”
The pink-skirted female cultivator's frown and smile affected Master Black Crow's mind, which required a great deal of willpower to resist.
“Hiss! Not good...poisonous!”
Master Black Crow found that the breath he inhaled was strange, and he felt uncomfortable due to the pills forming in his body.
simultaneously!
A sleeve arrow pierced the void, and Leng Buding pierced his chest from behind, bringing out a trace of poisonous blood.
“There are…assassins…”
The Black Crow Master's body was shaken, and he looked at the poisonous arrow that pierced his heart.
In the shadow of the corner behind it, a mysterious man in a bamboo hat appears.
At this time, he discovered that the crow spiritual pet under his feet had been pierced through the abdomen by the same sleeve arrow and had expired.
Level 3 medium grade extremely poisonous.
Third level top level charm illusion.
There is also an ambush by a mysterious assassin.
“Ahem, I really admire it...”
Master Black Crow smiled bitterly, fatal injuries and poison occurred at the same time, and his consciousness was swallowed up by the pink illusion.
"Your Excellency, Black Owl, you can poison in secret and kill with one strike. I admire you."
The lady in pink skirt smiles charmingly.
“The white butterfly fairy is charming in the illusion, and isolates the eyes and ears. I am in awe.”
The assassin in a bamboo hat has a cold voice.
The two of them looked at each other, quickly destroyed the corpses and cleared up the scene.
The surrounding area is hundreds of feet, shrouded in the illusion of white butterflies, and isolated from the outside world.
However, the fighting movements here will still be sensed by the Fairy City Formation, and they must leave the scene as soon as possible.
…
Gutian Fairy City, hundreds of miles away.
At the moment when the black crow died.
The Peacock Saint sensed it and turned over her hand to take out a cracked soul card.
“Lu Changan, you finally couldn’t help it and avenged Zhao Siyao!”
She was not angry but happy, showing a cold smile.
Whoosh!
A colorful escaping light, emitting the terrifying spiritual pressure of the Pill Formation Overhaul, headed towards the direction of Gutian Immortal City.
at the same time.
On the other side of the Fairy City, a five-color peacock descended from Jiugang Sky and stared coldly at the Fairy City as big as a wood box below.
It turns out that the Peacock Saint brought Master Black Crow here not as a thug, but as bait.
As long as Lu Changan respects the two-hundred-year-old friendship between beauties, he will inevitably have murderous intentions when he sees the lonely Black Crow.
“Being able to quickly kill the Black Crow Master is difficult for ordinary alchemy overhaulers to achieve. It must be Lu Changan!”
The Peacock Saint's eyes are bright and murderous.
However, on the way to the fairy city, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.
“There is no news of fighting. Didn’t Master Black Crow die outside the city?”
According to the Peacock Saint’s idea, Lu Changan would attack Master Black Crow on his way out of the fairy city.
It’s too quiet.
There is no trace of fighting in these hundreds of miles.
“Core formation overhaul!”
The monks on the way avoided him in fear and awe.
Some high-level monks showed inexplicable expressions in their eyes.
Sensing the menacing aura of pill-forming overhaul, the third-order formation of Gutian Immortal City lit up, triggered an alarm, and sent out several waves of true pills.
Inside, there was also a major repairman who formed the elixir, and an evil shout came:
“Which witch is coming to invade our Gutian Fairy City?”
(End of this chapter)