Chapter 178 Border War



Chapter 178 Border War

"Brother, what is this?"

Han Bing looked at the flying swords with her beautiful eyes blurred.

"Each of these flying swords is made from ten thousand year old silver moon bamboo."

Ning Daoran said: "The metallic essence contained in the Silver Moon Bamboo can enhance the killing power of flying swords. These twelve flying swords are truly gifts from Senior Brother to you for your Core Formation. Junior Sister, after you refine them, I believe they will be of great benefit to you."

"Brother, so many flying swords must require a lot of ten thousand year old silver moon bamboo. I heard from the brothers and sisters at Ziyun Peak that the silver moon bamboo is an extremely rare thing, and the ten thousand year old silver moon bamboo is a treasure for sword cultivators. Where did you get so many silver moon bamboos, brother?"

"Don't ask."

Ning Daoran made a gesture to keep quiet, and said in a voice transmission: "If anyone asks you about this in the future, you can say that you got this set of flying swords by chance, and never tell your senior brother about it."

He raised his eyebrows slightly: "Junior sister, do you still listen to what senior brother says?"

"Of course I will."

Han Bing frowned and said softly, "Brother, don't worry. I won't tell anyone else about this matter. Even if it's Master, I will never reveal any information about you."

"That's right."

Ning Daoran nodded and smiled.

“Senior Brother…”

Han Bing put away all the flying swords, his eyes were a little absent-minded, and he suddenly whispered: "Brother, are you going to leave the sect?"

"ah?"

Ning Daoran was slightly stunned. It turned out that the junior sister was not stupid at all. She could actually guess some clues.

"Um."

He did not deny it: "Junior sister, you have seen that I am still in the early stage of foundation building and cannot even reach the middle stage of foundation building. This is probably the end of my life. So I want to take advantage of the last few decades to take Lao Lu out to explore and see the outside world."

"Are you coming back then?"

"It depends."

Ning Daoran looked into the distance and said, "I still don't know what the world of immortal cultivation outside of Qingzhou is like, so how can I predict what will happen in the future? However..."

He looked at Han Bing who was hesitant to speak, feeling reluctant, and said, "If you have free time, you can follow me and Lao Lu to travel around the world, but you have a lot to carry, so you may not be able to leave."

"Really?"

Han Bing's beautiful eyes lit up: "Brother, let's make a deal. If I really have time by then, you must take me with you."

Ning Daoran thought about it and it seemed like it might be possible.

He will take care of the fighting, Lao Lu will be responsible for washing clothes and cooking, and the junior sister will plow the fields. What's wrong with that?

"OK."

He nodded heavily in agreement.

Han Bing had a delighted look on his face, and seemed to be happier than the day he formed the Dan.

A few months later.

News of the border war came again from afar. The Sangyu Kingdom dispatched a large number of formation masters, talisman masters, and alchemy masters, and actually gained the upper hand on the battlefield.

The situation in Xia State was not good, and it began to draw monks from outside the three border states to participate in the war.

late at night.

The inner gate hall of Chaos Sect.

Senior Sister Jiang Yu, three inner sect elders, and Han Bing, who had just reached the stage of Dan formation, were all there. In addition, all the foundation-building cultivators in the sect were also there, a total of more than forty people.

"Master, is this about the border war?" asked a foundation-building elder.

"Exactly."

Jiang Yu looked solemn and said, "As the number one sect in Qingzhou, the Chaos Sect will officially join the war from today!"

She paused and said, "First, I have an important announcement to make. From today on, Han Bing will be promoted to acting sect leader."

"What?!"

A group of foundation-building elders were stunned.

This was something no one had expected. After all, although Han Bing had reached the Jindan stage, she was too young. In terms of seniority, qualifications, and cultivation, she was not the best candidate.

"You don't have to be confused."

Jiang Yu said: "I have received accurate information. The border battle is extremely disadvantageous to us at this time, so I will personally lead the three inner sect Jindan elders Gong Yangyan, Lin Xingyuan, and Ning Qing, plus twenty foundation building elders to rush to the border battlefield.

After we go to battle, we may not be able to come back, so those who stay here please give your full support to Junior Sister Han Bing, the acting sect leader. Perhaps the future of Chaos Sect will depend on you!"

Ning Daoran was secretly shocked. He didn't expect the situation of the border war to be so serious.

The Chaos Sect withdrew almost all of its golden elixirs and most of its foundation-building warriors at once. It seems that the situation for the Xia Kingdom in the border war is definitely not optimistic.

"As Xia country monks, we have an obligation to fight in the border war!"

Gong Yangyan took out a list and said, "Next, I will announce the list of foundation-building cultivators who will be participating in this battle. Please listen carefully."

He read out the names of the selected foundation-building monks one by one.

Ning Daoran frowned, and he didn't hear his name until the end.

If nothing unexpected happens, Jiang Yu did it on purpose.

Jiang Yu knew that Ning Daoran could not stay in the Chaos Sect forever, so he did not let him participate in the dangerous border battle.

In addition, Lin Sheng is not on the roster.

In every previous war against the external cultivation world, whether it was a beast tide or a battle between good and evil, Lin Sheng was never absent.

Because of this, he had many old injuries.

Now he is nearly 150 years old, and his blood energy has begun to seriously decline. Such an old foundation-building cultivator... The sect is really unwilling to send him to die again.

In addition, Lin Yun was not among them, probably because Jiang Yu wanted to leave some young people to build the foundation for the sect.

After the list was announced, the entire sect began to panic.

Jiang Yu gave everyone one night to prepare, and they set out early the next morning.

"Junior Brother Ning."

Just as Ning Daoran was about to leave, Jiang Yu stopped him and said, "If you have nothing else to do, would you like to walk with me?"

"good."

Ziyun Peak, the moonlight is bright.

There is only one real owner of this main peak, and that is Jiang Yu. At this time, all the female disciples who do menial work have left Ziyun Peak, and Jiang Yu is the only one left.

The two of them strolled in the moonlight. Jiang Yu was heavy-hearted, and so was Ning Daoran.

"Senior sister."

Ning Daoran frowned and said, "Is the situation of the border war really so dangerous? I think the Chaos Sect sent too many people this time, which is equivalent to suppressing the foundation of our entire sect. Is it necessary to do so?"

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“It is necessary.”

Jiang Yu said: "Junior brother, you don't know how tragic the border war is."

"Sister, why don't you call my name?"

"no need."

Jiang Yu said softly, "This time is different from before. If you go... you may never come back. I know that you have a dream of traveling around the world. How can I, as your sister, forcibly confine you in the cage of the Chaos Sect?"

She smiled slightly: "Besides, if our group of people really never come back, I think it would be better for you to stay. Your existence will have a different meaning for the Chaos Sect."

"So, the huge Chaos Sect is really handed over to Junior Sister Han Bing?"

"Um."

Jiang Yu asked, "Why, Junior Brother, are you worried?"

"I'm just a little worried. Junior Sister Han Bing is still inexperienced. I'm worried that she can't support such a large Chaos Sect."

"It's fine."

Jiang Yu smiled and said, "When I was the sect leader, I was thirty years younger than you, junior sister. Isn't the Chaos Sect doing well now?"

Ning Daoran felt helpless.

How can Han Bing's talent compare to your senior sister?

Relatively speaking, Jiang Yu is the real chosen one.

After chatting for a while, the sky was getting light.

"Junior brother."

Before leaving, Jiang Yu whispered, "After you leave, go home more often. No matter where you are in the future or what realm you are in, don't forget what Senior Sister said to you at this moment. Chaos Sect will always be your home. I hope Junior Brother will miss you more!"

"Don't worry, Senior Sister. I remember everything."

Early in the morning, when the sky is just getting light.

Jiang Yu, Gong Yangyan, Lin Xingyuan, Ning Qing and others are riding on Lei Peng and are about to rush to the border battle.

The people who stayed behind, led by Han Bing, Ning Daoran, Lin Sheng, Lin Yun and other foundation-building people, all bowed to the people who were about to go into battle, and everyone lowered their waists very low.

Lei Peng soared into the sky.

In the air, the voice of the sect master Jiang Yu echoed: "Everyone, please protect the sect. The future of the Chaos Sect is in your hands!"

Qiongbi Peak once again returned to peace.

Although there were occasional reports of border wars, due to the distance and chaos of the battlefield, the news about Jiang Yu and others seemed to have disappeared completely.

This is a protracted war, and those who remain must still live their lives one day at a time.

Not long after, Zhou Qingshan decided to build his foundation.

He has been in the mountains for decades and is now fifty-six years old. His Qi Refining Stage has been completed and this is the perfect opportunity to build his foundation. Perhaps, this is his only chance.

Zhou Qingshan is the descendant of Zhou Tiezhu, so it is Ning Daoran's natural responsibility to support him in building his foundation, so he contributed a genuine foundation-building pill.

A few months later.

Zhou Qingshan lived up to everyone's expectations and succeeded in building his foundation in one go. From then on, Chaos Sect had another person who had built his foundation! Not long after, Chen Yuzhu decided to build his foundation.

She did not seek Ning Daoran's help, but instead used her own connections, spent spirit stones to collect spiritual medicines, and eventually, together with another disciple in the sect who had reached the perfection of Qi training, she asked a second-level alchemist in the sect to start refining the elixir.

I was lucky enough to get two pills, just one for each person.

Afterwards, Chen Yuzhu successfully established his foundation.

Throughout the whole process, she did not ask Ning Daoran for help. It was not that she did not trust Ning Daoran, but Chen Yuzhu was very smart. She knew that she could not squander the affection between her and Ning Daoran.

After all, the person that Ning Daoran couldn't let go of the most was actually Chen Weimo, not her, Chen Yuzhu.

Chen Yuzhu did a particularly good job in positioning herself correctly.

However, Ning Daoran still held a banquet on the Qiongbi Peak to celebrate Chen Yuzhu's success.

Many people from the Chen family in Baishajiang also came. So far, the Chen family officially secured its position as the number one immortal cultivation family in Baishajiang. Not only did they have a foundation-building black dragon in charge, but they also had another great foundation-building cultivator. Naturally, those families that coveted the spiritual veins gave them a distance.

Everything in the Chaos Sect seems so ordinary.

The border war was still going on, and occasionally there were reports of Jiang Yu and others killing enemies and making achievements, but not much.

A year later, when Ning Daoran was 139 years old, he finally decided to start refining the elixir for forming the elixir - Luochen Pill!

(End of this chapter)


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