Chapter 96: Multiplayer Cultivation [Two in one, please subscribe and vote! ]

Chapter 96: Multiplayer Cultivation [Two in one, please subscribe and vote! ]

The highest mountain in Xueyan Sect is Qingshou Peak, but its geographical center is Wanshou Peak.

Wanshou Peak, where the ancestors of Xueyan Sect went into seclusion, is low and wide, like a huge stone hill, with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants growing everywhere.

The area within several miles is a forbidden area. No one dares to approach it, and no spiritual beasts dare to approach it.

Without the personal leadership of the headmaster Chun Xiaozi, no one can meet the ancestors.

The three ancestors were the founders of the Xueyan Sect, and they were also the ones who established and maintained the mountain protection formation.

It is said that the three ancestors were two men and one woman in a complex Taoist relationship. Because they practiced the same secret method, their relationship was relatively stable and they rarely quarreled.

Their ages are even more exaggerated. They are all old monsters in the Spiritual Realm who are over 5,000 years old. They have experienced the Golden Age and the entire Dharma Ending Age.

Since the Tianyuan era, the three of them have been living in seclusion, not caring about worldly affairs, and focusing on their retirement.

Although the ages of these three have exceeded the upper limit of the initial stage of the Spirit Severing Realm, no one knows their exact combat capabilities, and their prestige within the sect is extremely high.

However, Chun Xiaozi, who had a background in the Taoist Alliance, and the people in the Discipline Hall did not trust them very much.

Two hours after the demon attack ended, two sword energies fell from the north at the foot of the mountain.

The people who came were Chun Xiaozi and Zhong Fuzi! On a towering boulder at the foot of the mountain, there were three black nameless stone tablets. It was said that these were the tombs that the three ancestors had built for themselves in advance.

It is also the only place where Chun Xiaozi meets the three ancestors.

After the monster attack, Chun Xiaozi and Zhong Fuzi were very dissatisfied with the three ancestors' attitude of avoiding fighting.

When he arrived in front of the stone tablet, he just bowed and said, "Three ancestors, Chun Xiaozi and Zhong Fuzi of the Discipline Hall wish to see you."

The stone tablet didn't respond for a long time.

Just as the two were about to leave, a faint and old male voice was heard:

"The mountain protection formation is gone, how dare you two come to see us?"

Chun Xiaozi suppressed his anger.

After all, he was just here to help manage the sect. The real masters of the Xueyan Sect have only been the three ancestors.

“Although the mountain protection formation is gone, the sect is still there, the 30,000 disciples are still there, and the spiritual veins are intact. I beg the three ancestors to rebuild the mountain protection formation.”

"Asshole!"

Another old man shouted in a powerful voice.

"You are causing the consequences of your poor management, and you want to use our spiritual veins for retirement to make up for it?"

The old man Xumiao said again: "After all, you are just a member of the Dao League. Allowing you to be the leader is the limit of what we can tolerate. Don't think that we dare not abolish you as the leader!"

Chun Xiaozi had nothing to say, as the leader of the sect, he was indeed the one who reaped the rewards of the Xueyan Sect after the Taoist Alliance provoked the war between the sects and the states.

But over the years, he had no second thoughts about the Xueyan Sect. He ignored the orders of the Taoist Alliance and focused on development, even neglecting major events in his life. He believed that he had a clear conscience.

"Then please ask the ancestors to appoint a new leader, and Chun will just be an ordinary elder."

The old man with a powerful voice said:

"There is no need for us to give orders. A disobedient sect leader like you will soon be dismissed by the Taoist Alliance. Why bother with the trivial matters of Xueyan Sect?"

His kindness was taken for granted. Chun Xiaozi shook his head and sighed, holding his flute in one hand, with nothing to say.

On the side, Zhong Fuzi bowed to the stone tablet and said respectfully:

"Zhong Fuzi represents the Discipline Hall and the Dao Alliance. I have a question for the ancestors."

The tone was respectful, but the question was anything but respectful.

The old man with a strong voice snorted coldly: "Are you worthy?"

Zhong Fuzi still bowed and said, "Then we can only wait for the Supervisor to come and ask the three ancestors in person."

When they heard the name of the Supervisor, the three ancestors became intimidated.

The ethereal voice of the old man said:

"What do you want to ask?"

Zhong Fuzi said:

"The Demon-Slaying Sword on the Sword Tomb has been replaced with the Demon Sword. How come the three ancestors who have been maintaining the formation don't know anything about this?"

The question is about knowing nothing, but the accusation is about deliberately concealing the truth.

The old man with a strong voice snorted coldly:

"Don't you know nothing about Chun Xiaozi?"

Without giving Chun Xiaozi a chance to explain, the old man with a vague voice immediately said, "This means that the person who secretly exchanged the sword is stronger than the three of us, and this magic sword is very likely to have been transformed from the Demon-Slaying Sword. This is why Lan Daozi was possessed by the devil so quickly."

It was well-founded, and even though Zhong Fuzi had doubts in his heart, he couldn't blame him anymore.

Chun Xiaozi shook his head and simply opened the skylight.

"In my opinion, there are only two possible outcomes for Xueyan Sect right now."

"The first is to re-establish the mountain protection formation and continue to stand firm in the Magic Beast Mountain Range while maintaining relative independence."

"The second option is to let the Dao Alliance move in and reorganize the sect. At that time, how to deal with the spiritual veins will not be decided by the three ancestors."

"Seniors, please take care of it."

The ancestors were not easily frightened. Their ethereal voices slowly floated out: "The Xueyan Sect was originally snatched from the evildoers by the three of us to live out our days in."

"If you traitors want to use this pitiful Yanglao spiritual vein, it is better to let the Taoist Alliance take over the mountain gate."

"As long as they sign the contract, promise not to use the main trunk of the spirit vein, and offer three Spiritual Realm Longevity Pills every year, we will let the Dao Alliance enter the mountain."

Chun Xiaozi shook his head after hearing this:

"Don't the three seniors have any feelings towards the sect or the disciples?"

A disembodied voice said:

"We are all cultivators from Tianyuan Continent. Is it meaningful to distinguish between Dao League and Sect?"

"Emotions can't be used to make a living. The solid relationship between the three of us relies on secret techniques, not emotions."

"More efficient rules will eventually replace the old system. As a member of the Dao Alliance, you should understand this better than the old fools like me."

Chun Xiaozi held the bamboo flute tightly. He never thought that he, a new-age cultivator who received Tianyuan education, would be speechless by the refutation of three old men.

In his opinion, the three ancestors were born in the Golden Age and were all over 5,000 years old, having long exceeded the lifespan limit of the initial stage of the Spirit Severing Realm. In order to survive themselves, they did not care about the lives of their disciples at all.

"So, what's the point of the three seniors who have exceeded their natural life span to wait for death?"

"What do you know!"

The two old men followed suit:

"We are enjoying our old age, waiting for our bodies to be reborn, and for future generations to change the world."

Zhong Fuzi sighed softly, realizing that he couldn't impress the three ancestors just by talking, so he asked tentatively: "What conditions can make the ancestors willing to share the main spiritual vein and rebuild the mountain protection formation?"

The three of them were silent for a moment, and the old man with a faint voice sighed, "You have even lost the next Sword Bearer and the Demon Slayer Sword. What other conditions can you offer?"

The old man with a loud voice immediately followed up with:

"If you can bring back Lando and the Demon Slayer Sword, it's not impossible to consider it."

Chun Xiaozi and Zhong Fuzi looked at each other.

Then, among the three ancestors, the old woman who had been silent finally spoke.

"That kid who inherited the Wanling Sword... let him come over. If he has the talent to wield a sword, we might consider rebuilding the formation."

At this point, she suddenly said in a serious tone: "Also, let him come alone, especially Ling Zhouyue, he must not set foot on Wanshou Peak even a single step."

"No, no one is allowed to come near within a ten-mile radius!"

…

Xiao Bai held Yijianhu in his arms and returned to Baicao Peak with Mu Yun.

Baicao Peak was protected by the special formation formed by the Jade Pot and was not attacked by the Snow-Eating Silver Mosquitoes this time.

The medicinal fields, bamboo forests and other spiritual plants on the mountain are all well preserved.

However, the backflow of seawater a few days ago brought some shells and marine fish to the pool on the top of the mountain. With the supply of spiritual nourishment, they quickly adapted to freshwater life, greatly increasing Xiao Bai's chances of catching fish in the future.

After flying on the sword and landing on the top of the mountain, Xiao Bai hugged Yijianhu and immediately entered the alchemy room.

The plump body covered in blood was slowly laid flat on the stone bed.

Compared to Yuhu, Yijianhu is not as charming.

Compared to Mu Yun, Yijianhu is not cute either.

But Xiao Bai felt particularly distressed after he suffered heavy bleeding twice.

"I asked you to call her here to stabilize the army and boost morale... If I had known this would happen, I would rather be captured by the Demon Alliance."

Yu Hu sat at the head of the bed, checking Yi Jian Hu's pulse, and said calmly, "She insisted on coming. How could we miss her in a fight?"

Xiao Bai was speechless. This was what Yijianhu said.

Yu Hu then took out a small red jade bottle and fed Yijianhu a mouthful of poisoned wine.

But this time, Yijianhu did not wake up in one breath, which showed that her injuries were more serious than before.

Yu Hu lifted up her skirt again, pressed two fingers on the blood-stained jade navel, and injected some of the fox demon's power into Yijianhu's dantian.

Xiao Bai wanted to pretend he didn't see it, but unfortunately he couldn't.

"Is this... demonic power?"

Yu Hu nodded, with no intention of hiding anything.

"It was because of the magic power she received that she was able to hold on until now. Now she needs to rest for a longer period of time before she can recover."

Xiao Bai asked in surprise, "The question is, where did the elder get his magical power..."

Yu Hu loosened his palm, which actually contained a silver-white pill that exuded the aura of a fox demon.

"I have a demon pill."

Xiao Bai looked at her and was speechless. Suddenly, he thought: "Since the demonic power can keep her alive, then my Wanling Sword contains the demonic energy released by the Black Owl Infant Elephant. Can it help?"

Yu Hu shook his head.

"Of course not. The demon pill and demon power are just an emergency measure. There will be side effects."

"If I want to recover my body as quickly as possible, I need to be nourished by high concentrations of spiritual energy... Perhaps only the main spiritual vein of our sect can be effective."

"However, the control of the spirit vein is in the hands of the ancestor, and it will not be open to the people of the Dao League."

Those three fearful ancestors who are hiding in their shells?

Xiao Bai said angrily: "She saved the people of Xueyan Sect!"

"At the cost of destroying the mountain protection formation - the ancestors will definitely say so."

Yuhu shook his head, stood up, picked up the teacup, and took a sip of peach petal tea to relieve the internal injuries caused by the loss of demonic power.

From this we can see that the demon pill is just a cover-up.

Xiao Bai thought that Yu Hu had never concealed her feelings before, but only erased her memory of the fox demon afterwards.

It seemed that she was no longer sure whether her illusion still had any effect on him.

Has she already sensed the power of the second-order resonance?

"However, with the infiltration of various herbs, the spiritual energy in the Baicao Peak Hot Spring will not be bad... Just rest for a few more months."

"It's the only way."

Xiao Bai felt unsafe when he thought about not having the strong support of Lingzhou's wife for several months.

After Yuhu finished drinking the tea, her cold eyes gradually showed some color. She turned her head to look at Mu Yun who remained silent, and felt that she was a little strange.

"What's wrong with your body?"

Xiao Bai also asked Mu Yun with concern:

"Are you okay?"

Mu Yun bit his thin lips and said nothing, his face was blue and red, and he didn't dare to look up to see anyone.

Yu Hu tapped her wrist lightly in the air, took out a drop of blood, looked at it carefully in his hand, and then analyzed the whole story.

"You were attacked by evil spirits in the sword tomb and were slightly injured. Later, some force activated your evil spirits and completely drove away the evil spirits in your body... You are in very good condition now. You may soon form a pill."

Xiao Bai was stunned, and then he realized that it was one of his interesting experiments that caused Mu Yun's embarrassment.

Mu Yun gave Xiao Bai a cold look with his almond-shaped eyes. He sat in front of the obsidian table and slowed down the trembling in his legs.

"Ask Master what he did to me!"

Yuhu drank his tea quietly, without making any expression.

Xiao Bai's scalp went numb, and he was so scared that he immediately confessed. He straightened his voice and said seriously: "After the battle at the Sword Tomb, I realized a new realm of resonance power!"

"The previous methods only make your weekend life more exciting, but they are not good for your health."

"But this time, I will make my weekend life a harmonious union of body and soul. Not only will I be able to easily upgrade myself, but I may also be able to help you form infants and elixirs!"

Xiao Bai's reckless and extremely corny words made Mu Yun blush, and he simply laid down on the black stone platform and pretended to sleep.

Yuhu was drinking tea quietly, his eyes moving slightly, rippling with beautiful cherry color.

"How did you do that?"

"Just a look will do."

Xiao Bai said confidently.

Then he quietly exerted strength in his palms, and with a very gentle force, he lightly shook the Jade Pot Dantian and Palace Body through the air.

The curious eyes, like falling cherry blossoms, froze in an instant!

A head of white hair was scattered all over the wall, casting a surging reflection of the Nine-Tailed Fox...

The furry ears stood up, and the enchanting demonic aura quickly enveloped the entire alchemy room.

But soon, he was suppressed by Yu Hu again and returned to human form.

The cold and dull face still retains a strange lingering charm.

The aftershocks linger in the vast mind, creating a rich rhythm on the green robe and white cloak.

Yu Hu forcibly restrained the bursting demonic power, and looking at Xiao Bai again, he felt that there seemed to be a hint of understanding and tolerance for all living things between his handsome brows, and a gentleness that shared the same voice with billions of living beings.

This tenderness allows her to face her own physical pleasure, no longer feel ashamed, but embrace the gift of nature and the miracles of nature.

Once again, she had the urge to strip the man in front of her.

However, there is someone next to me...

useless.

Yuhu sighed softly and took another sip of tea.

"If you could be a little gentler, it would be good for Lingzhou's condition."

In other words, the power of the second-order resonance can heal the injuries of the dantian and the uterus? Xiao Bai was shocked. I have become a gynecological expert? He couldn't wait to experiment on the handsome body of the sword fox, so he said:

"This is the only way for now. I will go to the headmaster tomorrow morning to see if I can ask the ancestors for some spiritual vein crystal ore."

Yuhu nodded.

"Well, go ahead."

Xiao Bai breathed a sigh of relief, picked up Yijianhu, and followed the order to go to Dongya Hot Spring.

Seeing that Yu Hu, who was always mysterious and restrained, had also suffered greatly, Mu Yun's face turned cold and his expression finally stiffened.

"Why are you so generous this time?"

Yu Hu's eyes shone slightly, enjoying the aftertaste.

"Would you like some more tea?"

“Yes!”

Mu Yun took out the tea set he had prepared and left the alchemy room with a proud look on his face.

"I'm going to drink by the pool."

(End of this chapter)

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