"The internal conflicts of the demon clan are more severe than those of humans. Cat demons and rat demons are natural enemies, tiger demons and deer demons are natural enemies, and they fight fiercely with each other. The internal struggles of other monsters are also fierce. Those demon emperors, in order to alleviate
There are internal conflicts among monsters and monsters. Even if there are no enemies, enemies must be created. Only by being consistent with the outside world can the internal conflicts of the monster clan be alleviated."
My father said, "The White Tiger Demon King launched the beast tide, firstly to consume the excess low-level demonic beasts, secondly, to consume the potential of the human race in the war, and thirdly, to train the next generation of demonic races with the help of war training."
Lu Xuanji said: "Is the ancestor seriously injured?"
"It's very serious!" My father worriedly said, "My ancestor is already old, already 350 years old. This time he was seriously injured again, and his lifespan is decreasing. The family elders are planning to buy healing pills for the patriarch.
medicine!"
The theoretical lifespan of a Zifu monk is four hundred and eighty years.
However, because monks take elixirs, they leave erysipelas in their bodies, which will affect their life span; fighting monks will damage their vitality and shorten their lifespan; when the exercise is running, if something goes wrong in the exercise, damage to the meridians will also lead to loss of life.
Loss of life due to various problems.
Many Zifu monks did not survive the theoretical lifespan, and most of them died at the age of more than 400 years.
Lu Fuming's lifespan is 350 years, which is equivalent to the age of 70 for a mortal. He has entered the period of exhaustion of life span.
After the ancestor was injured in this battle, his life span was already running out.
If the ancestor is enthroned and there are no Zifu monks in the family, and tigers and wolves pounce on him, the situation will not be good.
…
Soon after, the three foundation-building monks on Ziyang Mountain left and went to Fangshi to buy the third-grade treasure pill, Guiyuan Pill.
Gui Yuan Bao Dan is the supreme healing holy elixir, which is also very beneficial to the monks of Zi Mansion.
The three elders left.
I hurried away and after walking for a month, I arrived at Qinglianfang.
Here, there used to be a fourth-level dragon with Qinglian bloodline sitting there. Later, he was killed by a golden elixir cultivator, and he built spiritual veins, opened up markets, built spiritual fields, etc. here.
After a hundred years of construction, it is quite prosperous and commercially developed.
Dragons and snakes are mixed here, there are casual cultivators, cultivators, some demonic cultivators, and other shady characters who have settled here one after another. Some are planting spiritual fields, some are hunting monsters and beasts, and some are looking for elixirs.
, some refine elixirs, etc., and live and work here peacefully.
After entering Fangshi, the three elders stayed at the inn.
"In about ten days, the trading meeting will be held. At the trading meeting, Gui Yuan Bao Dan will appear, so we must be careful."
Third Elder Lu Changping said.
"I'll understand later!"
Fifth Elder Lu Changan said: "I hope this trip goes well!"
The sixth elder, Lu Wanli, said nothing, but his mood was extremely depressed.
In order to buy the treasure pill, I spent 20,000 spiritual stones from my family and came all the way in a hurry, avoiding all the informants, but it was still a bit dangerous.
The only thing I hope for is that this trip goes smoothly.
…
The night passed quickly, and people in black appeared one after another in the darkness, gathering in a courtyard.
These men in black exude a powerful aura. The weakest ones are at the ninth level of Qi training, and many of them exude the aura of foundation building.
Among the people, there was a man in black who was the most powerful. He stood there like an abyss, exuding a cold aura.
"Is everyone here?"
The man in black spoke, his voice a little hoarse.
A middle-aged man stepped forward to take stock, and after a moment he said: "Second brother, there are still six people who are not here. There may be an accident!"
"No need to wait for them!"
The man in black said calmly, without any emotion.
People die every day in the world of cultivation. Those six people did not attend the party and may have died on the way.
The man in black said: "During the beast tide, Lu Fuming, the ancestor of the Lu family, was seriously injured and urgently needed the Returning Pill to heal his injuries. The Lu family sent three elders to Qinglianfang to buy the treasure pill. This is our opportunity, but halfway,
Three elders from the Lu family are being intercepted and killed. As long as there is no treasure pill, the elder from the Lu family will definitely lose."
"When we attacked the Lu Family's Xihe Spirit Mine, we were ambushed by the Lu Family and suffered heavy losses!" A female cultivator in black said angrily, "In that battle, my Taoist companion was killed by the Lu Family cultivators."
"My son continued to fight to the death with the Lu family and died in the hands of the Lu family!"
An old man in black spoke.
"My daughter fell into the hands of the Lu family and was tortured to death!"
Another monk in black spoke.
One after another, monks spoke up and told the Lu family's sins.
In Qingshui County, in order to compete for mineral veins, spiritual fields, and various other resources, the Lu family fought with some casual cultivators and some cultivator families one after another. In the process, countless people were killed and countless clans were wiped out.
After trampling on the corpses of countless losers and completing the accumulation of capital, the Lu family's hegemony in Qingshui County was established.
During this process, due to various reasons, I became friends with some monks one after another and developed hatred.
There were also some men in black who were silent and did not say anything.
These monks had no hatred against the Lu family, but when they heard that the ancestor of the Lu family was seriously injured and his life was in danger, and the situation in the Lu family was unstable, they were like hyenas, smelling the smell of blood, and wanted to pounce on the Lu family and bite off a few pieces of meat.
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If a monk wants to make progress, he needs resources.
As long as there are enough resources, even five spiritual roots can build a foundation.
But in Qingshui County, most of the resources are occupied by the Danyang sect, and a few are occupied by some wealthy cultivators. What is left to the casual cultivators are some leftovers.
For resources, one can only rob and fight, plunder various elixirs and spiritual herbs, and increase the speed of cultivation.
If you don't rob, you can only go to Shiwan Mountain to hunt monsters and obtain resources.
But monsters are never easy to hunt. Weak monsters are in groups, and powerful monsters are alone. No matter what type they are, it is difficult to deal with them.
Relatively speaking, it is better to rob some monks and rob some cultivation families. The resources will come quickly and the danger will be less.
"There can't be any plot, right? What if we are ambushed along the way?"
A certain black-clothed cultivator spoke.
"No, it is true that the elders of the Lu family survived and were seriously injured. Many people in Tieling Pass saw this scene and are now hanging their lives in Ziyang Mountain. This time, the three elders of the Lu family left quietly and went to Qinglianfang to buy elixirs, hiding their identities.
...I also learned some inside information by chance!"
The middle-aged monk spoke.
"I am unwilling not to take action against the Lu family this time. If you are not willing to take action, you can leave. All you have to do is swear a blood oath not to leak the news!"
After a while, some monks stood up and swore a blood oath not to reveal this memory under any excuse.
Some monks left again.
In the end, only six monks remained, intending to intercept and kill the Lu family monks and plunder their property.
More than 30,000 spirit stones are enough for them to spend for decades.