500. Chapter 499 – 0498: Forest Flower Essence, given for nothing! (2 in 1)
Old Ancestor Qingfeng sighed, “Your generation is still too young, alas, do you think I would call someone senior for nothing?”
Another question mark rose above Chu Bai’s head, “Didn’t you say that she saved your life?”
Old Ancestor Qingfeng: “That’s right, at that time, she did give old me a fourth-order healing spirit pill, but I immediately sent a message to my master after escaping from the secret realm, and in my state, I was completely able to hold out until my master came to save me.”
Misty Herb!
Still playing around like this, talking about people when you see them and talking about ghosts when you see them?
Chu Bai: “Then you? ……”
Qingfeng Old Ancestor: “There’s no way, her battle record is too formidable, ordinary people can’t afford to mess with her, it’s just you, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.”
Lin Wan’er, may be a person from the Great Zhou, may also be a person from the Western Region, time is too far away, I’m afraid that where she came from is only known to her.
She is a rare grass and wood spirit body, longevity, Qingfeng old ancestor out of the clan training, she is now this appearance, Qingfeng old ancestor’s master also have to call her a senior, even according to hear, this woman and the Qingyun Sect opening old ancestor are some friendship.
Because of the long lifespan, witnessed too much, there are many secrets she holds.
Old Ancestor Qingfeng said, ”A long time ago, Great Zhou was not the four great powers, but the five great powers.
In addition to the imperial court, our Qing Yun Sect, Ten Thousand Swords Villa, and Peach Blossom Valley, there was also a great sect named the Sacred Immortal Sect, and due to a feud with Lin Wan’er, the Sacred Immortal Sect was boiled to death by her in life.”
Chu Bai: ????
He had heard of hacking to death, qi death, Yin death, and old age death, but it was the first time he had heard of boiling to death.
“Lin Wan’er can suppress the doom of a party, one person is worth half a Xuanqi Divine Beast, and this ability of hers can’t be restrained, so she only had to cooperate with various forces.”
When Lin Wan Er was weak, of course, she worshipped in a certain clan, and only after she had strength did she dare to say that she cooperated with the forces.
Then, about 50,000 to 60,000 years ago, Lin Wan’er lived in the Sacred Immortal Sect.
Seeing that she truly possessed the ability to suppress bad luck, the Sacred Immortal Sect Leader of that generation immediately reversed, seized, and tore up the agreement.
Old Ancestor Qingfeng asked, “Do you know how many years she was detained?”
Of course Chu Bai didn’t know.
Old Ancestor Qingfeng stretched out two fingers, “Eight thousand years!”
“She spent eight thousand years escaping from the Sacred Immortal Sect, causing the Sacred Immortal Sect’s qi to be in great disarray, countless Elder Disciples in seclusion suffered backlashes, some were killed by their heart demons, and some directly died horizontally in their caves, and the Sacred Immortal Sect’s spirit veins seem to have gone terribly wrong.”
Old Ancestor Qingfeng remembered that the Sacred Immortal Sect’s Patriarch, as the head of a sect, had suffered the most severe backlash, and directly, his divine soul was obliterated.
And more than half of the Sacred Immortal Sect’s top echelons died in the fight for the position of the new Sect Leader.
In short, it fell apart, one of the great powers of the Great Friday, and in less than a month, a dozen or so small clans were separated.
Old Ancestor Qingfeng asked, “Do you think this is the end?”
Of course not.
For the next two thousand years, Lin Wan’er specialized in staring at those dozen or so small clans to kill.
At that time, her cultivation was either at the peak of the Transformation Spirit or the first turn of Soul Refining, and she was not a match for the old ghosts of the Sacred Immortal Sect that had survived.
But under this, Lin Wan’er saw one and killed one.
As for those old ghosts that couldn’t be killed.
Lin Wan Er used the word “boil”.
After boiling the old ones to death, then kill the young ones and scatter the ashes of the young ones in front of the old ones’ graves to burn incense, it’s just perfect.
Finally forced an old ghost whose life expectancy was approaching to take the initiative to let his son’s disciple cut off his own head and send it to Lin Wan’er to make amends, not asking for anything else, but only asking her to give the little ones a way out.
Old Ancestor Qingfeng: “Before and after, she spent about three thousand years to wipe out a great sect that had been passed down for dozens of generations alive.”
Chu Bai: “……”
Doing some math on the Green Cloud Sect.
There were more than 200,000 people within the mountain gate, plus the disciples and grandchildren and affiliated sects, 300,000 to 500,000 was always there.
Lin Hua Jing’s hands had actually been stained with the blood of three and a half million cultivators.
Nima, so this old demoness is so vindictive!
Qingfeng Old Ancestor sighed again: ”A Taoist friend who is proficient in the way of divination has calculated that this one in the Cave Void realm has at least a million years of lifespan… who in the world can still live a million years? …… I’m afraid that even the absolute top powerhouses of the Ferry Realm can’t.
By the way, since it is only Cave Void, it is not that no one has thought of directly finishing her off.
But with the experience of being detained for eight thousand years, she became more cautious.
Secondly, the principle behind her suppression of doom seemed to be that her own doom was more powerful.
But anyone who injures her will not only be in bad luck themselves, but will also involve their family and clan, plus this person only rushes to kill her enemies, so in the end, all of those flurry of disturbances will be over.”
At this time, Chu Bai stood up and said with a dry smile, “Old Ancestor, you take a moment, I’ll go apologize to the Empress Dowager.
Aiya, I didn’t know that Empress Dowager was such a great senior.
Old Ancestor, you can’t leave, and when you find out that I’ve been beaten up, you must save me!”
Chu Bai wimped out?
No, it wasn’t a matter of wimping out or not at all, but the Lin Hua Essence was acting too much like it.
The Sacred Immortal Patriarch offended her, and she slaughtered a Sacred Immortal Sect.
When Chu Bai offended her, she needed the Southern Wasteland’s qi luck right now, so she endured.
The day she didn’t need it anymore, a new grudge added to an old one, could Chu Bai have a good time?
Don’t forget that Lin Hua Jing’s [Luck Yellow Spring] comes with the effect of executing ten clans, at that time, the people around Chu Bai also have to follow the disaster.
Before?
In the past, Chu Bai did not know that Lin Wan Er’s heart eyes can be smaller than the eye of a needle.
Nowadays, times are different.
Little True Lord Chu teleported to the underground chamber with twelve points of true feelings, intending to apologize to the dear Empress Dowager.
“Swish”.
Four eyes met.
Lin Wan’er’s gaze held scrutiny.
Chu Bai, on the other hand, used his eyes to show as much sincerity as possible.
A moment later, Lin Wan’er was certain and said, “Heart Demon.”
????
Chu Bai knew about heart demons, his YuanYing tribulation had not only experienced a lot of careful demonic tribulations, he had also experienced a human tribulation.
But what did it mean when the Lin flower essence called him a heart demon?
This flower essence cultivated every day, and cultivated out of a disease, right?
Instead of yesterday, Lin Wan Er made this kind of stupidity, Chu Bai could not help but have a wave of yin and yang.
But now the other party is no longer an ordinary flower essence fairy, but a ruthless flower essence, Chu Bai did not poke her, sat down opposite her, intending to wait for her to return to normal on her own before executing the plan, climbing friendships and so on.
In the meantime, Lin Wan’er opened her eyes twice, seeing that the heart demon that transformed into Chu Changge refused to go away, and slowly read: ”Is it that today he came back, and you appeared to disturb my mind?
Hehe, a heart demon is a heart demon, no brain, he has a guest now, how could he leave his guest behind to come to me?”
Chu Bai was also certain that the Vicious Flower Essence had indeed repaired itself out of order.
[Forget it, talk to her in a couple of days, now this guy is a bit dangerous.]
Thinking of this, Chu Bai was about to leave.
He came here just to ease the relationship.
It would be fine if he suffered a little loss.
But Lin Wan’er was clearly not in her normal state, so he might as well talk about it another day.
Suddenly.
Lin Wan Er grabbed the collar of his shirt, “You still refuse to leave?”
Lin Wan Er’s expression was permeated with coldness, and then a mouthful of kisses were placed on top of Chu Bai’s lips!
Chu Bai: “Misty grass!”
His eyes were wide open, and his mind was filled with: this guy is crazy, this guy is crazy!
On the other side.
It wasn’t the first time Lin Wan’er had dealt with a heart demon.
Her previous experience told her that the heart demon Chu Changge had transformed into bullied softness and feared hardness.
The more she tolerated it, the more rampant it would become, but if she was willing to go out on a limb, it wouldn’t be long before it naturally dissipated.
Anyway, it was a fake, and only she herself could see the heart demon.
If there are outsiders, what she sees will be her fighting with the air.
Only. The Heart Demon’s lips were actually warm.
Lin Wan Er’s Evergreen Kung Fu was still running along with it.
“Dingdong”~
Prompt: longevity +1/1 year. “Dingdong”~
Cue: longevity +1/1 year.
Chu Bai’s ears were variously jumping at the prompts.
Da Ningning told him that divine soul dual cultivation could be operated alongside proper dual cultivation.
Ning Ning was not originally in the pickled vegetable ranks, and his combat power was only below that of the great phoenix before he was pregnant with the baby.
However, once Divine Soul Penetration Mode was turned on, Ningning’s combat power was about the same as Pei Pei, who was a vegetable and loved to hold up walls.
Stop!!!
Chu Bai hurriedly teleported away.
He hadn’t forgotten that his relationship with the Lin Flower Essence wasn’t so good that he could play God Soul Penetration.
After a while, Lin Wan’er opened her eyes.
Unsurprisingly, the heart demon had disappeared.
But . This time it was a bit strange, the heart demon was a heart demon, disappearing was disappearing, but the heart demon’s behavior was a bit strange.
The heart demon was a product of her heart or subconscious.
Normally as soon as she had penetrated the true and false, the heart demon should have rolled away.
Lin Wan Er reached out her index finger and touched her lips which were also a little off to the touch.
After pondering for a moment, she left the secret room and returned to the gazebo in two or three prances.
Within the pavilion, Chu Changge was pouring wine for Zheng Qingfeng.
“Old Ancestor, there really isn’t any more, this is the last one, I’ll be honest with you, brewing this Immortal Brew will take at least three months at the very least.”
Chu Bai and Old Ancestor Qingfeng were talking happily.
After watching Lin Wan’er, she left, that wine smelled like it must be good wine, but she didn’t want to talk more with the surname Chu right now.
“If he dares not leave today, I will drive him away!”
Lin Wan’er came with a cold face and left with a cold face, when she walked away, Old Ancestor Qingfeng once again propped up the soundproof shield.
“Is this what you call a détente?” Old Ancestor Qingfeng asked.
Chu Bai spread his hands, “That’s what I thought, but I just went over to look for her and didn’t even enter the door.
It’s fine, counting I haven’t messed with her much, I’m young and unintelligent, it’s not too late to find a chance to ease up again in the morning.”
The wine is full.
The barbarian maiden, Little Nana, brought the Southern Wasteland’s specialties to the table on a plate.
Chu Bai raised his wine cup, “Come, Old Ancestor, I’ll toast you!”
Old Ancestor Qingfeng filled the cup.
By the way.
Regarding one of the marvelous maids around Chu Bai, Zheng Qingfeng didn’t care.
What this man’s daoist couple was like within the sect was under the control of the two disciples themselves.
As long as it wasn’t a woman like Lin Wan’er who was able to take charge of the house, it wasn’t a big problem.
Zheng Qingfeng didn’t necessarily have a future anymore.
But the future of a few children could be seen.
In the future, the Qing Yun Chu Clan would definitely become the number one clan in the sect.
And the higher the cultivation level the more difficult it would be to give birth to an heir.
For the sake of the clan to spread its branches, side concubines are essential.
There is one more thing.
It was also a little bit of selfishness on the part of Old Ancestor Qingfeng, he wanted to take a look at the third generation of his lineage.
Disciples reaccepting disciples was the third generation, but Zheng Qingfeng was more interested in meeting the little dolls of the third generation.
A cup of wine, Zheng Qingfeng felt the warmth, the old man into the ground, the new man was born, life is also death to death is also life, this is the Avenue of the cycle of life and death.
It is at this time, drink some on the face of Chu Bai patted the back of his hand, “Old ancestor, are you ready?”
Qingfeng old ancestor puzzled: “What ready?”
Chu Bai straightened his back, “To be ordained.”
“Pah”~
A snap.
The flood bell that began construction about a month ago and was inaugurated half a month ago on top of the Southern Wasteland Holy Temple rumbled-
“Dang, dang, dang.”
The sound traveled in all directions.
Chu Bai leapt to the side of the bell and shouted aloud, “I, the Southern Wasteland Divine Envoy, on behalf of His Majesty the God King, enthrone the High Priest, the first and only High Priest of the Southern Wasteland, the High Priest of the Great Wind!”
Chu Bai had discussed this matter with Old Ancestor Qingfeng when he was in the Western Plains Province.
The quickest and most effective way to divide up the Southern Wasteland’s qi was to appoint an official.
Chu Bai’s enjoyment of the Southern Wasteland’s luck was because he was the Southern Wasteland’s God’s Envoy, and even though there were very few people who had seen his real body, the barbarians’ people would all say “Thank you, Lord God’s Envoy” when they worshipped him every day.
In other words, whoever is the God’s ambassador can enjoy this fortune.
The same was true for Nana and the few other goddesses active in the Southern Wasteland.
Because they were Goddesses, the people of the Southern Wasteland trusted them unconditionally.
Even though the Southern Wasteland no longer needed them to save lives, enlighten the foolish people, etc., etc., etc., they could still enjoy the same Divine Feminine Qi.
After the Divine Envoy and Divine Maiden, there would be no problem at all with a High Priestess.
As for the compulsion of the High Priestess, Chu Bai had already made it clear and explicit in his shout just now.
First of all the High Priest was sealed by His Majesty the God King, not Chu Bai.
Hiddenly, the High Priestess then had the flavor of being on par with the Divine Envoy and Divine Maiden.
Then Chu Bai said that the High Priest was the first and only, followed by a big consecutively three high-fashion adjectives, how could this position be worse?
At this moment is the sunset, shouting finished, see the western sky seven-colored haze vastly come.
Today’s third pilgrimage began.
Ten million people of the Southern Wasteland made a pilgrimage to the Holy Mountain, to His Majesty the Divine King, to Lord God’s Envoy, to His Highnesses the Divine Maidens for bringing peace to everyone, and to the High Priest, who would surely make the Southern Wasteland a better place to live!
Qi! Luck! Infusion! Top!
Chu Bai suddenly jumped up, while Old Man Qingfeng pointed at him without any good humor.
However, it was also the first time that the old ancestor felt such pure power of faith.
He saw one pious face after another.
He heard countless wishes for the Southern Wasteland.
Naturally, some of them wished for their own.
Unlike ordinary mortals praying for the blessings of immortals and bodhisattvas.
The wishes of the people of the Southern Wasteland are more realistic, and they are also more willing to double their efforts to this end.
Old Ancestor Qingfeng sat down on the ground and entered a state of meditation.
Since he had become this High Priest, let’s listen to the Southern Wasteland people’s heart first.
Chu Bai, who was holding the bell, “Done.”
Following Lin Hua Jing’s initiative to board the Southern Wasteland’s great ship, his father-in-law, Old Tai Shan, also boarded the ship.
A remote province with two Cave Void guards was more than enough.
Chu Bai closed his eyes and looked through the Heavenly Dao Qi Luck List.
On the Heavenly Ranking of Qi Luck, Qingfeng Old Ancestor Zheng Qingfeng’s ranking was 80th at first glance.
Then, 79, 77, 75, 72 almost rocketed upwards.
Chu Bai watched for a while, waiting until the Qingfeng ancestor’s ranking finally settled at 64th place before closing the Heavenly Ranking List.
The 64th position in the Heavenly Ranking of Qi Luck, only 14 positions away from the top 50.
Chu Bai then looked at himself.
He’s not a good person, but he’s a good person.
Only two dozen positions had been dropped.
Currently, the Heavenly Dao Qi Luck Earth Ranking: Chu Changge, ranked 39th.
No pain, no gain. (End of chapter)