At the beginning, the main force on the border was the Golden Elixir disciples from the inner courtyard, and the Golden Elixir monks from the two groups fought non-stop.
Later, the conflict escalated, and the Nascent Soul disciples from the Inner Sect Upper Court joined the battle, and the battlefield also escalated from the Golden Core realm to the Nascent Soul realm.
Today, it is the tenth year of the Border War.
Jin Dan has been reduced to cannon fodder, and Nascent Soul is nothing more than the mainstay.
If you want to show off on the battlefield, not to mention the true monks of the Fusion Realm, you must at least have the personal cultivation of the Transformation Realm.
Yaochi has twelve direct descendants.
Maitreya has eighteen Arhats.
Zhang Heng stayed in Qingmiao City, keeping the eldest lady in check and preventing her from participating in the battle.
But he also knows some things about the battlefield.
Today, Cui Min, Yun Lingzhi, and Liu Wu are all direct disciples and have transformed into gods.
Cui Min stationed troops at Duanjian Gorge, with eight hundred Ying disciples as soldiers, and Cui family disciples as generals. He respected Liu Wu as the divine military advisor, and then faced off against Maitreya's four arhats sitting on a deer, happy, raising a bowl, and holding a tower.
As for Yun Lingzhi's side.
Guarding the Yingzui Stream, with a thousand yuan infant disciples as soldiers and disciples of the clan leader as generals, they restrained the seven Arhats who sat quietly, crossed the river, rode an elephant, laughed at the lion, felt happy, stretched out their hands, and meditated.
As for Zhang Heng and Zhang Yitong.
Although both of them also showed their ability to transform into gods.
But because he was far away from the battlefield, he was not appointed as a personal disciple, nor did he participate in the frontline conflicts.
All I know is that both sides are fighting every day, and each has a chance of winning.
The Immortal Sect lost two of its direct descendants.
Maitreya killed three Arhats.
certainly.
This loss is nothing.
Both sides have a group of reserve forces who are in the realm of becoming gods and have not been rated as direct disciples.
If the front is damaged, just make up for it at the back. A few deaths will not shake the foundation.
"Alchemist, this year's medicine garden has a bumper harvest, and the dividends are 30% more than in previous years."
"In addition, City Lord Xiao wants to send a few people to our place. You see..."
The director of the medicine garden took the account book and found Zhang Heng who was making elixirs.
Zhang Heng didn't care about this, but when he heard that City Master Xiao was still trying to stuff people in, he couldn't help but muttered: "Old Xiao, have they stuffed no fewer than thirty people into our medicine garden in the past few years?"
The director of the medicine garden lowered his eyebrows and said, "There are thirty-eight people."
"Speechless."
As the alchemist guarding the medicine garden in the rear area.
Over the years, his direct disciples who were fighting on the front lines often sent people to him.
Although Zhang Heng did not agree to everyone, he had been blocked by hundreds of people in the past ten years. They were all well-connected people who were not good at practicing law and had deep backgrounds.
"Go back and tell Lao Xiao."
"There is now a rumor within the sect that our Qingmiao City is a holy land for closed wars, and the disciples in the sect have already complained."
"He can't just talk but not do anything and leave all the pressure to me. If I can't handle it and get transferred, you won't be in trouble either."
Although Zhang Heng rarely takes care of things, he is not stupid.
City Master Xiao didn't sell favors to him for a day or two. The problem was that he never gave him a share of the favors sold.
How can this work?
You can use me, but you have to give me benefits.
It costs money to visit a kiln, so it's not appropriate to come here empty-handed.
"Alchemist, urgent report from the front..."
Just talking.
A disciple on duty outside the gate came to report: "On Maitreya's side, a true Buddhist disciple joined the battle. Yingzui Stream was destroyed, Yun Lingzhi was seriously injured, and the Immortal Gate was defeated for three thousand miles."
"Oh, I see."
Zhang Heng didn't pay attention.
Yingzui Stream can be recaptured after being destroyed, and Yun Lingzhi can recover from serious injuries.
As long as people are fine, it's not a big deal.
At most, the conflict can go up one level, from a chaotic fight between direct disciples to the end of true disciples.
"By the way, the security of the medicine garden must be strengthened to prevent Xiaoxiao from causing trouble."
"Although we are in the rear area, people from Maitreya Holy Land cannot easily come here."
"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens. You must apply to be stationed by a true immortal as soon as possible."
Zhang Heng explained a few words uneasily.
"Yes, Alchemist."
The director of the medicine garden took the order and left.
A flash.
Another five years.
This year, Zhang Heng was forty-seven years old.
It has been thirty years since I entered the Immortal Sect.
The matter of true immortals stationed there has never been approved, because there are not many true immortal elders in the immortal sect, only about twenty or so.
Some of these people will be on the front lines, and some will be on the Immortal Sect.
There are also some people who practice in seclusion and ignore worldly affairs, and not many can be sent abroad.
Fortunately, the medicine garden is relatively stable and there have been no troubles.
In addition, the situation on the front line is very good.
Yun Lingzhi has been in battle for a long time and has made breakthroughs many times. Now he has cultivated in the Fusion Realm and has been promoted to a true disciple.
Under his leadership, Xianmen won many battles and regained Yingzui Stream.
Yun Lingzhi himself even defeated the three Buddhist disciples of Maitreya in 1V3, and won the title of the first person in the true fairyland.
Others are also making progress.
Liu Wu led the Cui family's disciples to invade the Maitreya region and occupied Xiguan Temple.
On the side of the Holy Land of Maitreya, three personal Arhats, namely Dier, Budai and Longmei, were sent to fight.
Liu Wu fought and retreated, deceiving defeat and luring the enemy.
The ear-picking Arhat was ambushed and died on the spot. The cloth-bag Arhat fled, but Liu Wu sacrificed his magic weapon and hit the valley gate, causing the golden body to shatter and the valley path to rupture and die.
Among the three, only the Arhat with Long Eyebrows was spared.
"Liu Wu!"
Looking at the information in his hand, Zhang Heng whispered: "It's about to rise."
Liu Wu used to appear as Cui Min's deputy.
Although he is also outstanding, he has always lived in the shadow of Cui Min and Yun Lingzhi. Compared with the two, he is still one point behind.
Now he leads an army alone and kills two direct Arhats. This is a record that even Cui Min has not achieved.
more importantly.
Zhang Heng knew very well that Liu Wu, like Zhang Yitong, was the protagonist of Yaochi in the next era.
Among them, the eldest lady is Yun Lingzhi's successor, and Liu Wu is Cui Min's successor.
His rise represents the twinkling of destiny, the shift of destiny, and the interweaving of the old and new eras.
"Zhang Heng, something happened."
A wave of unrest.
Wave after wave.
The eldest lady rushed in furiously: "When I went out, I found that some spiritual farmers were secretly believing in Maitreya and were preparing to launch a riot in the medicine garden."
Zhang Heng didn't say a word, he just glanced at the eldest lady's head.
Enter the eyes.
The eldest lady's luck has turned into a colorful golden phoenix, wearing a crown on her head, and she wants to fly away.
"Is it time?"
Zhang Heng murmured to himself.
After a while, he asked Zhang Yitong again: "Sister, I took you to Qingmiao City and kept you locked up. Now Yun Lingzhi is a true disciple and has made a huge name. Even Liu Wu is praised.
You are a hero of Yaochi, but you hide your weapon and cannot move it. Have you ever blamed me?"
"Well..."
Zhang Yitong was stunned for a moment: "No, you and I have depended on each other for our lives. After so many years, I don't believe who else can you trust. You must have your reasons for not letting me out."
Zhang Heng nodded: "All the ancestors of the Zhang family died in the battle with the Maitreya Region. I know that you have hatred in your heart and want to take revenge. But the times are not good and the good will never fade away. Remember, never
Let hatred blind you."
Zhang Yitong scratched his head a little.
She found that Zhang Heng didn't seem to care about the spiritual farmers who believed in Maitreya and were about to riot in the medicine garden.
This is also true.
Some spiritual farmers are harmless.
Compared with these conspiracies and machinations, the brilliant destiny and the tide of the times are where the great disaster lies.
"Go ahead."
"Leave the affairs of Ling Nong to you and do as you want."
"After you're done, I'll take you out for a walk. Whether it's a blessing or a curse in the future will ultimately depend on you."
Zhang Heng waved his hand gently: "The times have chosen you. Follow the times and rise with the wind. The path to a true immortal is not far away."
Zhang Heng once thought about it.
How about the stars turn around, reverse the destiny, and cut off Zhang Yitong's destiny?
But he gave up after thinking about it.
Blessed by destiny, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other.
Before his destiny is transferred, Zhang Yitong's path will be smooth.
It can be said that when the stars dimmed, Zhang Yitong was already an earthly immortal, just like the ancestors who rode the wind and established Yao Chi two thousand years ago.
Without destiny, given the eldest lady’s talents, it is not difficult to become a true immortal, but it is difficult to become an earthly immortal.
Even Zhang Heng would find it difficult to give her this promise.
Destiny, timing, destiny.
Those who defy nature will die, and those who follow nature will be miserable.