Tiannan, Yellow Maple Valley, outside the mountain gate.
"Master Mo, I didn't expect that just as you expected, Old Man Feiyun actually came to Huang Maple Valley for help!
Do you think that the great elder of Huang Maple Valley will help him from the Luoyun Sect?"
While waiting in the welcoming bamboo building, a white-haired old man carrying a copper gourd asked with a frown.
"Oh, although Huang Maple Valley has succeeded the Huayi Sect and become the leader of the Nine Nations Alliance five hundred years ago, my Yunmeng family is affiliated with the Tiandao Alliance.
Therefore, even if the senior is thinking about his old relationship, it is not easy to intervene directly!
Moreover, that senior has lived for more than a thousand years, and her death is estimated to be within this century, and the power to control the Yellow Maple Valley is no longer in her hands!"
A middle-aged man wearing a green shirt with a sword mark between his eyebrows immediately chuckled and replied.
"Master Mo Sect had better not be so optimistic. After all, the first two great elders of Yellow Maple Valley suppressed Tiannan for more than a thousand years!
If they hadn't ascended to the spirit world, Tinnan would have been dominated by one family in Huang Maple Valley by now!
And the current Great Elder is a disciple of those two, so he may hold some important treasure in his hands.
Therefore, even if the other party's life span is approaching, it is definitely not someone we can humiliate!"
A young man in purple sitting nearby couldn't help but remind him after hearing this, for fear that his companions on this trip would not understand the power of it.
"Brother Ren Xian, you are worrying too much. We just want to find out an attitude this time. We will naturally pay attention to etiquette and will never cause any contradiction."
Thinking of those two people, Master Mo immediately put away his smile and promised with a solemn expression.
"Three seniors, I'm sorry to bother you, but the great elder invites you!"
Suddenly, a clear female voice came from outside the house.
"Hi~ That's not good! That old man Feiyun came here several times before, but he never saw the face of the great elder of Huang Maple Valley. Why are we all summoned this time?"
The old man Gourd suddenly looked surprised and said.
"Don't panic, the worst result is just to wait for more than a hundred years, let's go!"
A person's name is like a tree's shadow. Although the current Grand Elder of Huang Maple Valley is not a god-forming monk like the previous two, he still has a lot of prestige.
Now that they were about to meet in person, Master Mo, who had been so confident just now, immediately became nervous.
After saying that, the three of them fled outside the building together and came to the female alchemy cultivator who came to pass the news.
"It turns out to be niece Zhong. I haven't seen you for many years. Your cultivation has actually advanced to the middle stage of elixir formation. It's really gratifying!"
As soon as he saw the person coming clearly, the young man in purple's face lit up with joy, and then he spoke very familiarly.
"Uncle Ren has given you too much praise. This junior's level of cultivation is nothing in Yellow Maple Valley."
The woman surnamed Zhong obviously had a close relationship with the young man in purple, but her face didn't show much joy at this time, and she just replied lightly.
"Niece Zhong, we are visiting the second elder of your clan, why were you suddenly summoned by the first elder?
Didn’t that senior stop asking about the affairs of the family a long time ago?”
When the young man in purple saw this, he stopped trying to approach him and inquired directly.
"Huh! It's not that senior Feiyun, but after we asked him to wait a little longer, he started making trouble and disturbed the great elder!
If it weren’t for the previous relationship between Luoyun Sect and me, Huang Maple Valley, I would have reported it to Master and kicked him out!”
The female cultivator surnamed Zhong seemed to have been holding back her anger for a long time, and she was very angry.
After hearing this, the three young men in purple immediately looked at each other, and they all saw a hint of understanding in each other's eyes.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. The three seniors please come with the juniors quickly. Don't keep the elder waiting for a long time!"
After a while, the female cultivator surnamed Zhong gathered her mood and led the three of them to a 100-foot spiritual peak near Huashen Peak.
After passing through numerous restrictive lights, the four of them arrived outside a rather quiet bamboo building.
But before they could enter, they heard Fei Yunzi's cries.
"Senior, our Luoyun Sect is just suffering from bad luck. There are still many talented disciples in our sect. As long as we can slow down for two to three hundred years, we will definitely be able to regain our former prestige!
But if the positions of these three major vein leaders are gone, the cultivation resources in the sect will be scarce, and I am afraid that it will be unable to recover in the future!"
"Every time there is a rise, there will be a decline, so why should Fellow Taoist Feiyun be so persistent?
It's really inconvenient for me to get involved in the internal affairs of the Tiandao Alliance, so let's do this. From now on, Huang Maple Valley will support you with a batch of spiritual stones and elixirs every year.
Although it won't be too much, it will be enough for you to cultivate Nascent Soul monks.
In this way, even if the Luo Yun Sect declines, it will not decline to where it will."
Having said this, the old voice coming from the bamboo building paused for a moment, then raised its voice slightly and said:
"Since the three fellow Taoists are here, please come in quickly. This matter must be discussed and a result will be reached."
After hearing the words, the three masters of the Mo clan did not hesitate and immediately escaped into a small elegant room.
Immediately afterwards, they all bowed to the white-haired old woman sitting cross-legged in the front.
"Mo Wanfeng of the Divine Sword Sect."
"Zixianlou Ren Cong"
"Yaowanggu Changchunzi."
"I've met senior!"
"You three fellow Taoists, there is no need to be polite, please take a seat."
After greeting him politely, the white-haired old woman with a ridged face and an air of twilight all over her body said to Fei Yunzi again:
"Fellow Taoist Feiyun, what do you think of my proposal just now?"
"There are many more disciples in Huang Maple Valley than I do in the Luoyun Sect. I really have no shame in occupying the resources of your noble sect.
Our Luoyun Sect still wants to be self-reliant and keep our position as the head of the three major veins!"
Fei Yunzi was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a handle of floating dust. He looked quite immortal and aloof, but at that moment he rejected the compromise proposed by the white-haired old woman.
The reason for this is because he knows very well that this support will not last long, and it is likely that it will be directly interrupted as soon as the other party goes away.
Especially after meeting the white-haired old woman today, Fei Yunzi would not give up his position as the pulse master of Yunmeng Mountain Range for a mere decades of support.
"Hey! Can the three of you, Daoist Friend Mo, give me some face and suppress it for another hundred years?"
After learning Fei Yunzi's attitude, the white-haired old woman couldn't help but sigh, and immediately looked at Mo Wanfeng and the others.
"Senior, we certainly respect you, but this is not a matter for the Luoyun Sect.
In fact, the other two major lineage masters - Gujianmen and Baiqiaoyuan are also weak, but their situation is just better than that of Luoyun Sect.
Now, these three sects have formed an alliance in order to stabilize the position of the leader. If our seniors keep the Luoyun Sect, none of the three of us will be able to get ahead.
This is something I can’t accept!”
As soon as he was asked, Mo Wanfeng gave a clear answer on behalf of the two people beside him. It was obvious that they had discussed it in advance.
There are many sects of cultivating immortals in the Yunmeng Mountains, which are prone to friction. Therefore, since ancient times, there have been rules for the three most powerful sects to serve as pulse masters and allocate various resources in the mountains.
However, the rise and fall of a sect is not entirely due to the amount of resources. The key lies in the number of Yuanying monks in the sect.
The Luoyun Sect has been in bad luck since Han Li ascended to the throne. The Yuanying monks in the sect have been constantly encountering natural and man-made disasters. Now only Feiyunzi, who is in the early stage of the Yuanying, is left to barely support him.
At this time, the three people Mo Wanfeng in the Bamboo Tower are all in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Naturally, they will no longer be satisfied with the current status of the sect.
If it were just the Luoyun Sect, the three of them wouldn't be able to endure it for more than a hundred years. After all, there are two other families that can get the authority to allocate resources.
But the current situation is that it is either to be crushed to death or to stand up.
A hundred years is not a long time, but it is not a short time. Gujianmen and Baiqiaoyuan, which are in better conditions, may not be able to recover.
None of the three families can afford to lose this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to turn around, so even if they offend Huang Maple Valley, they must fight for it!
"I see, my suggestion is indeed a bit too much."
When the white-haired old woman heard this, she immediately understood the contradiction between the two parties, but the next moment, her eyes that were slightly closed suddenly opened, two rays of light shot out, and then she continued in a deep voice:
"But as people get older, their thoughts become different. What I value now is no longer the treasures of heaven and earth, but the memories of the past.
Master and Master Uncle left behind not much, Luo Yun Sect is one, but I can’t just watch his decline!”
As she spoke, the white-haired old woman's body erupted with powerful spiritual pressure at the level of Nascent Soul's Great Perfection, causing Mo Wanfeng and the others to hold up their body-protecting spiritual shields with a groan.
"Senior, you have at most a hundred years of life left. Even if you can forcibly protect the Luoyun Sect today, it will make its decline even more complete in the future. Please think twice!"
After the young man in purple clothes stabilized his figure, he immediately advised in a deep voice.
The conflicts that have been forcibly suppressed will not disappear, but will only accumulate. If the Luoyun Sect is willing to retreat, it can find a stable place, but after a hundred years, it may not be that simple.
"Hmph, it's not up to the three fellow Taoists to worry about this. I am willing to bear the price of today!"
Fei Yunzi also knew this, but he was willing to bet that in a hundred years, the Ancient Sword Sect and Baiqiao Courtyard would improve.
"There's no need to think twice. I just want to go as smoothly as I can, and I can't care about anything else!"
The white-haired old woman said in a cold tone, as if if Mo Wanfeng and the other two people didn't agree, she would keep them all today.
"Damn it, this old man has no intention of being reasonable!"
When Mo Wanfeng heard this, he couldn't help but clenched his fists and cursed secretly in his heart.
On the other side, Ren Cong and Chang Chunzi's expressions were also extremely ugly.
And just when the atmosphere in the bamboo building was extremely tense, a crisp sound of footsteps suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
Before anyone could react, Luo Hong's voice came faintly:
"Disciple Luzhu, you are not like what I want to see."
"Master Master!"
When the white-haired old woman heard the news, she saw Luo Hong, who had not changed at all since a thousand years, standing in front of the door.
Fei Yunzi and the other four people also turned to look at the same time, and immediately saw a group of people walking into the house.
However, their eyes did not focus on Luo Hong for the first time. After all, he looked like just an ordinary-looking young man in black.
In comparison, Yin Qiao, who was one step behind him, looked extremely extraordinary in both aura and appearance.
But as soon as the word "Master" came into their ears, the four of them were immediately shocked and matched Luo Hong's appearance with a portrait found in talisman shops all over Tiannan.
"Junior has met Senior Hongjun!"
After reacting, Fei Yunzi and the others immediately stood up and saluted Luo Hong.
Then they faced Yin Qiao again, bowed and cupped their hands and said:
"Junior has met Senior Yu!"
"snort!"
However, as soon as he said this, he was met with a cold snort filled with murderous intent.
Fei Yunzi and the four others immediately seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and their faces turned pale.
"Master, my disciple is unfilial and has failed to break through to become a god!"
As soon as Luo Hong met Luo Hong's disappointed eyes, Lu Zhu understood what Luo Hong meant, and immediately wanted to apologize with shame on his face.
But she was too old and her body lacked vitality, so she could not kneel down simply.
"Hey! I can't blame you entirely. Breaking through to become a god in today's human world is much more difficult than before becoming a teacher!"
When Luo Hong saw the five-color calamity cloud rising for the first time, he knew that the law of heaven in the human world to seize the vitality of heaven and earth was perfected.
This is undoubtedly great bad news for the monks in the human world who are trying to break through the stage of divine transformation!
"Take this thing first."
After sighing, Luo Hong immediately flicked his fingers and flicked a drop of emerald green spiritual liquid onto Lu Zhu's lips.
Without her opening her mouth, this drop of spiritual fluid quickly penetrated into Lu Zhu's body.
Suddenly, a burst of vitality burst out from the green bamboo body!
In the bits of light green aura, Green Bamboo's body changed rapidly, his white hair turned black, his wrinkles were smoothed away, and his twilight energy turned into vitality.
In an instant, the old green bamboo regained its youth and turned into the green girl in Luo Hong's impression!
"this"
Seeing such an incredible scene, Mo Wanfeng and the other three people who had recovered immediately looked at each other with shock on their faces.
"Disciple Luzhu, pay homage to Master!"
Feeling the majestic vitality from the inside out, Lu Zhu immediately realized that his lifespan had suddenly increased by as much as a thousand years!
Overjoyed, she immediately bowed to see Luo Hong.
"Where are your master's wife and senior sister?"
When he first teleported to Yellow Maple Valley, Luo Hong used his spiritual consciousness to scan a hundred thousand miles around, but could not sense the aura of senior sister and Fan Mengyi.
Therefore, he asked immediately.
"Master, my wife ascended to the spirit world more than five hundred years ago, and Senior Sister Fan also achieved the breakthrough of becoming a god three hundred years ago!
However, before Senior Sister Fan was ready to ascend, she accidentally disappeared during an outing with Senior Sister Qingqing!"
Luzhu didn't dare to hide anything and replied immediately.
"What's missing? Where is Wang Qingqing now?"
Luo Hong frowned when he heard this. How could a god-transformation monk disappear so easily in the human world? This is really abnormal.
As for Wang Qingqing, he is the direct descendant of Senior Sister, and he had been in contact with her for a while when he was in the Hidden Moon Sect.
"Senior Sister Qingqing also came back with serious injuries that time. If she hadn't lost her vitality because of this, she wouldn't have failed when she broke through to become a god, and she wouldn't have been wiped out in ashes!"
Speaking of Wang Qingqing, Lu Zhu's tone immediately became excited, and her eyes could not hide the sadness.
"I see, it's because you witnessed this that you developed inner demons, and you haven't dared to try to break through to become a god, right?"
Although Lu Zhu didn't say anything, Luo Hong immediately guessed the reason why she was trapped in Nascent Soul Dzogchen waiting to die.
After all, relying on the vitality of heaven and earth in the water and fire Bagua disk, disciples of his lineage can break through and become gods in the human world, but it is much easier than others.
Without special reasons, Green Bamboo would not have stopped at its current level!
"Yes, my disciple is incompetent and has failed his master's expectations!"
Lu Zhu suddenly said with shame on his face.
"Now that I know I was wrong, I still haven't broken the barrier!"
While shouting loudly, Luo Hong immediately waved his palm and shot out a ball of spiritual light, making it disappear into the Dantian of Green Bamboo.
After the Yellow Maple Valley, the pretense of the human world is over, the trap is buried, and we can get down to business in the Chaotic Star Sea.