I Am Evergreen In the World of Cultivating Immortals - Chapter 114

  Chapter 114 Pulled to death

   Lu Changan did not seek Huang Tankong for the purpose of fighting.

   Instead, ensure that this hidden danger is under the control of sight and let it return to the west “smoothly”.

  The next night.

  No one noticed that the figure in the house in Lu Chang’an’s other courtyard was just a magic talisman.

  Lu Changan had greeted Li Erqing in advance, and no one came to disturb his “retreat”.

  If you want to find Huang Tankong, there is a simple and crude method.

   Arrive at the major checkpoints of Mu’s house from the surrounding area, suitable for squatting in ambush and searching everywhere.

  Out of instinctive caution, Lu Changan did not search outside immediately, but from the inside to the outside, first investigating around Feiyue Lake.

   Avoid dark situations under the lights.

  After this investigation, he couldn’t help being startled.

   “This old man actually touched the edge of Feiyue Lake!”

  Two days later at night, Lu Changan noticed a faint wave of spiritual consciousness near the mine a hundred miles away from Feiyue Mountain Villa.

  He pretended to be a monk of the Mu family in the mid-stage of Qi refining, and only acted at night, running the Evergreen Kung Fu, reducing the sense of presence.

   Coincidentally.

  More than ten years ago, that Young Master Huang died near this mine.

  Back then, this mine was slaughtered by monks of the Huang family, and there were not many minerals in itself, so it was simply closed down.

  Ranshigang a few miles away from the mine.

  Lu Changan sat between the stones, closed his eyes, and fused his mind with the white-bearded old man who was the second generation of the Nine Seal Tablet, and his spiritual sense sense increased several times.

  The soul of the second alchemy pinnacle peak is too strong!

  Lu Changan could only fuse a small part, and no matter how much he knew the sea, there would be a feeling of tearing that swelled to the extreme.

  His consciousness easily passed through the rock wall of the mine, and found the target in an abandoned firewood house.

   It was a rickety old man dressed in rags, who looked like a mummified corpse, with all the white hair falling off his head.

   In the sunken eye sockets, a faint light appeared, like a candle in the wind.

   “Ahem…”

  Huang Tankong coughed violently, the blood at the corner of his mouth dried up, and a sound-proof barrier was set up around him.

   “Huang Tankong dared to lurk in Feiyue Lake by himself. It should be expected that Li Erqing would find him difficult. Li Erqing has a timid character and dare not leave the family.”

  Lu Changan thought to himself.

  Even though Huang Tankong’s body is exhausted and aging, as a mid-stage Foundation Establishment, the advantage of the realm lies there.

  However, in his state, he can’t threaten the Mu family who has a large array of guardians.

   Can only play Yin.

  Lu Changan guessed that the first target was himself.

   Kill Li Erqing, no chance.

   Keeping Li Erqing, a foreign surname with insufficient talent, can split the Mu family.

  …

   It will be easy to find the location, and there is no need for Lu Changan to rush to do it.

  This old guy, dragged on for a day and became weaker.

  Lu Changan left the rock rat behind to keep an eye on this chaotic hill.

   It is several miles away, and the spiritual consciousness in the middle stage of foundation establishment cannot be swept here. Huang Tankong’s spiritual consciousness is also weak and cannot be used frequently.

  Ground rats can also hide underground, out of sight.

  Before dawn, Lu Changan sneaked back to the lakeside courtyard of Feiyue Villa.

   “Huang Tankong probably didn’t know the news of Huang Changling’s death, otherwise he wouldn’t have waited so patiently.”

   Lu Changan analyzed.

  Huang Changling’s soul card is placed in the important place of the family ancestral hall. Huang Tankong went deep into the enemy’s territory alone, but could not receive any news.

  After several days of observation.

  Lu Chang’an discovered that Huang Tankong had a bird in his hands, acting as eyes and ears.

   This bird is named “Yan Zhiniao”, and it has a first-order peak cultivation.

   This bird is small in size and weak in strength, so it is easy to be ignored as an ordinary bird.

  In fact, Yan Zhiniao is a good helper for detectives because of its fast flying speed, good eyesight and high intelligence.

  Yan Zhiniao is watching around the Feiyue Lake resident; quietly comes back at night to eat the feeding pills fed by Huang Tankong.

  Lu Changan knew that Huang Tankong knew that he had arrived at Mu’s house.

  If Changqing Gong is not good at concealing his breath, he might be intercepted and killed by Huang Tankong on the way back.

   “See how long this old guy can wait.”

  Lu Changan has a long lifespan and has the initiative, so there is no need to go to the other party for a showdown so early.

  When this person is extremely old and is about to die, it is not too late to step on it.

  …

   A few days later.

  From the west side of Feiyue Lake, two auras from the Foundation Establishment Period flew over.

   They are a white-faced middle-aged monk, and a smart and elegant female nun in a white dress.

   “Zhao Daoyou, nephew Lin Xian.”

  Li Erqing greeted him.

  Lu Changan also flew out of Feiyue Villa to meet Zhao Siyao and Lin Lu.

  These two sects established the foundation, heard about the change in Feiyue Lake, set off from Jinyun Valley, came to condolences, and took care of one or two.

  There are unwritten rules in the world of cultivating immortals, members of sects are not allowed to intervene in disputes between cultivating immortal families at will, at least not openly interfering.

   Unless you come from a certain family.

  The sect does not train monks to go out and provoke karma.

   Otherwise, which family does not know a few sect monks and has no corresponding contacts.

  Under normal circumstances, Zongmen monks participate in the mediation of surrounding family forces at most.

   Lu Changan and Zhao Siyao haven’t seen each other for many years.

  Zhao Siyao is no longer the girl she was back then. Wearing a phoenix hairpin, her face is bright, elegant and calm, and her fairy skirt is spotless.

  The two chatted happily until late at night.

   “Zhao Daoyou, do you want to participate in the Qingming Secret Realm more than ten years later?”

  When Lu Changan heard the news, his heart moved.

  Zhao Siyao’s eyebrows were lightly fixed, and said: “After the middle stage of foundation building, my cultivation has become more and more slow, and occasionally I feel lack of energy. Most of the foundation building stages in this world, it is difficult to break through to the later stage in a lifetime.”

   “And in the Qingming Secret Realm, there are many treasures of heaven and earth that have disappeared from the outside world, including the opportunity to break the stage in the late stage of foundation establishment. If you are lucky, you may even get a spirit of forming alchemy.”

  Zhao Siyao’s delicate and clear eyes overflowed with a gleam of brilliance.

   That is the longing for the Jiedan Avenue.

   “Unfortunately, Mr. Lu has low mana, so he can’t accompany Daoist Zhao to enter the Qingming Secret Realm.”

  Lu Changan sighed, a little regretful.

   Most of the places in the Qingming Secret Realm are in the hands of the five major sects of the Liang Kingdom.

  In order to appease the dissatisfaction of the various families and the majority of casual cultivators, a small number of places will be sold to the outside world every year.

  Zhao Siyao glanced at him, pursed his lips, and smiled as expected.

   Zhao Siyao mentioned this matter because he wanted to talk to Lu Changan about whether he could buy high-quality second-order talismans ten years later.

  If there is a second-order high-grade talisman, it will be of great help to Zhao Siyao.

   “Lu is currently drawing a second-order middle-grade talisman, and the success rate is not high.”

  Lu Changan thought about it: “Ten years later, it is uncertain. At that time, Fellow Daoist Zhao can come to Wuqi Mountain.”

   It sounds like Lu Changan’s speech is modest and full of uncertainty.

  Zhao Siyao has beautiful eyes.

  Based on her understanding of Lu Changan, this “uncertainty” may be quite hopeful.

  Besides, Lu Changan made it clear that she was asked to come by then.

  Lu Changan’s willingness to help Zhao Siyao is not limited to friendship.

  He will not go to the secret realm of Qingming, but he can bet on the foundation-building friends who enter and get what they need from each other.

  For example, provide Zhao Siyao with means of protection, so that the other party can pay attention to the resources he needs in the secret realm.

   Or ask Zhao Siyao to provide information on who gets certain resources, Lu Changan will squat at the gate of the secret realm, contact privately, and bid to buy.

   Isn’t this more comfortable than going to the secret realm to fight by yourself?

  …

   A few days later, Zhao Siyao left first.

  In order to repay Li Erqing’s help in establishing the foundation, Lin Lu decided to stay in Mu’s house for a while to strengthen his prestige.

  After being promoted to the Foundation Establishment Stage, Lin Lu took the status of an outer sect deacon in Jinyun Valley.

   “Fairy Yaoyue has many suitors in the school, and she has always been honest. Lu Bo is also the first male cultivator of the same level who can talk to her so deeply.”

  Watching the fairy dress fluttering away, Lin Lu smiled, as if hinting.

  Lin Lu knew that his father, Lin Yi, had a crush on Fairy Zhao back then.

  However, in this life, I never had the courage to confess.

  A notebook left by Lin Yi recorded: After the Zongmen assessment was announced, he knew that he was a fairy door, and immortals have different lives from then on.

  From Lin Yi’s unintentional disclosure during his lifetime, Lin Lu also knows one more detail:

  In the original Xianmiao era, Zhao Siyao, who was fourteen or five years old, had a good impression of Lu Changan, which made Father Lin displeased.

  It was only later that due to the gap in cultivation and status between the two parties, Lu Changan was very “sensible” and alienated, and cut off the slightest germ.

   “You, Uncle Lu, and Fairy Zhao just knew each other a long time ago, and have experienced life and death in the Black Mist Mountains. They have been friends for decades.”

   Lu Changan said in a flat tone.

   “In this case, don’t spread it outside.”

   “Yes, Uncle Lu.”

  Lin Lu couldn’t help smiling wryly.

  As a bystander, he could see clearly: Zhao Siyao and Lu Changan had known each other for decades, and they could talk so late, so they somewhat appreciated each other.

   As long as one of them takes the initiative to pierce the window paper, there is hope to form a Taoist couple.

  However, neither of these two is an active person. They are devoted to the Tao and look down on the love between men and women.

  …

   Half a month later, Lin Lu returned to the sect.

  Lu Changan didn’t think about it, and asked the two sects to assist in the attack, and together they solved Huang Tankong.

  Doing this is not in line with the principles of the sect, unless it is Huang Tankong attacking, or framing.

  It is not worth it to owe favors to an immortal who is about to step into his grave.

  Lu Changan continued to stay in Feiyue Lake.

  He comes from the Mu family, and is Li Erqing’s eldest brother, so it’s not unusual for him to stay for a year or so.

  Before I knew it, I had been in Feiyue Lake for two months.

  He secretly observed and found that Huang Tan’s breath was getting weaker and weaker, showing impatience, and might have to leave.

   See here.

  Lu Changan flew over Feiyue Lake during the day, took a gust of wind, and gave Huang Tankong a little hope.

  The place where he was driving was very close to the formation on Yuexin Island, with Li Erqing taking care of him, Huang Tankong didn’t dare to make a move easily.

   So, it took a month.

  Huang Tankong expressed his impatience again, ready to find a chance to leave.

  Lu Changan went out to fly again.

  Seeing hope, Huang Tankong cheered up and waited for a month.

   Repeat this three times.

  Huang Tankong finally realized that something was wrong, and his physical condition was getting worse and worse.

  …

   “Son Lu Changan, you are really cunning!”

  Huang Tankong gritted his teeth, but the old one lost all his teeth.

  He knew he had been tricked.

  Being repeatedly pulled by Lu Changan consumed too much energy and consciousness, this old body couldn’t stand it.

  It’s late at night.

  He finally gave up his plan and sneaked out of Feiyue Lake.

   Ready to go back to the family to explain the funeral.

  Huang Tankong didn’t know that his every move was closely watched by Lu Changan.

  He thought that Lu Changan would at most guess that he was squatting.

  According to common sense, at the early stage of foundation establishment, the cultivation base is close, and it is impossible to avoid Yan Zhiniao’s detection and his spiritual perception at the same time.

  …

   Maple Leaf Huang’s House is located in the south of Feiyue Lake.

   During the flight, Huang Tankong seemed to be struggling, holding the spirit stone in his hand to replenish his mana, but he couldn’t make ends meet.

  His body functions are withered, unable to retain essence and mana.

  The night after two days.

   There are still hundreds of miles away from the Huang family’s residence.

   Hoo!

  Yan Zhiniao flew to Huang’s house ahead of time, and asked fellow monks to come over to meet him.

  The bird has just left for a quarter of an hour.

  Plop!

  Huang Tankong was weak and fell to the hillside below.

  At this time, he vaguely smelled a scent of herbs, and his body’s exhaustion and emptiness suddenly increased several times.

   Eyelids are heavy and cannot be lifted.

  Huang Tankong supported his body, his consciousness resisted the attack of darkness, and said bitterly:

   “Fellow Daoist Lu?”

   “The old man’s lamp is exhausted, half of his body is buried in the loess, and you are still poisoned?”

  In the blurred field of vision, a strong and strong man wearing a bamboo hat appeared.

   What about the babysitter? First of all, I didn’t understand the logic. The protagonist was threatened, so he took the initiative to attack and counter-kill. Secondly, I went to Mu’s house by the way, to help my younger brother with ideas. The causal relationship is not clear, so what the hell.

  (end of this chapter)