Eternal Life: I'm a Farm Owner in the Cultivation World

Chapter 165 164 Is it really for the righteousness of the sect?

Chapter 165 164. Is it really for the righteousness of the sect?

"Disciples of the Dianmu Department obey orders..."

"Disciples of Zhifu Peak obey orders..."

Among the eight peaks, except for Zhou Zhen, the middle peak, who did not issue an order, the other seven peaks all made the same choice, but no one of the disciples present dared to move.

"You! You guys!"

Zhou Zhen's fingers trembled slightly, and he was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood, "A bunch of rats! The ancestors of the Qingyang Sect have spirits in the sky, but my sect has no blood at all now!"

"Now I am temporarily in charge of the affairs of the Qingyang Sect under the order of the sect leader. If you dissatisfied, I will kill you without mercy!"

After that, Zhou Zhen took out a jade waist badge, and Li Sui'an felt a white light flash in front of his eyes, which was really dazzling.

"The sect leader personally passed down the belt..."

Master Wanmu's expression changed and he fell silent. The remaining palace masters also looked extremely ugly.

Li Sui'an saw this, gave a big salute, and then retreated into the crowd.

Who can resist the sect master’s jade order? If you openly oppose someone, you are really seeking death.

She also understood that this war was no longer something she could avoid if she wanted to. This war could only be ended by shedding some blood.

Either the Qingyang Sect will defeat the Iron Blood Sect, or the Qingyang Sect will destroy the sect!

No choice!

Li Sui'an stood at the head of the line of direct disciples, her long hair standing tall being blown by the wind. Her figure was so small that it was not enough to stop an unprecedented battle.

Since it can't be stopped, then... we can only fight!

"Since no one has any objections, let's go!"

Zhou Zhen's breath gradually calmed down, "Zhongfeng, disciples from the inner and outer sects of the Law Enforcement Hall! I will lead the team! Stick to the north gate of Qingyang Sect! Make Talisman Peak, Pill Pavilion! Led by Master Wenwan! Guard the east gate! Weapon Refining Hall , Si Nong Palace! Guard the west gate!"

"The Formation Hall and the Animal Husbandry Department are stationed in the south! Once a raid is discovered! Report it immediately!"

In just a few words, Zhou Zhen allocated the sect's hard power to the North Gate and East Gate, the two locations most vulnerable to attacks by the Iron Blood Sect.

The others did not dare to delay and took action quickly.

In the vast square in front of the Zhongfeng Hall, only Zhou Zhen, Master Wan Mu, and Li Sui'an were left.

As for the reason why she didn't leave...it was because Wanmu sent a message through the air to ask her to stay.

"Elder Zhou has never thought about how he would face the sect master if he really loses this time?"

Master Wanmu smiled sarcastically, "It's still said that Elder Zhou only knows how to solve problems with force."

Oh, it turns out that it was Baomu who came to ask for guilt!

"Force? Many monks from the Iron Blood Sect have arrived hundreds of miles away from the Qingyang Sect."

Zhou Zhen's face was filled with frost, and he glanced at Li Sui'an, "I am very touched that you are willing to dedicate yourself to the sect, but it is quite dangerous to go to the Flying Snake Palace this time."

With a wave of his wrist, a mirror like a pool appeared in front of him.

In the mirror, a hundred miles away from the Qingyang Sect, a large number of Iron Blood Sect disciples were moving quickly towards the Qingyang Sect with axes and iron chains in their hands, with fierce faces on their faces.

"Do you think I want all my disciples to die?"

Zhou Zhen laughed at himself, "This battle is not something we take the initiative! We have to fight!"

Master Wan Mu raised his eyebrows and saluted Zhou Zhen, as if he was apologizing for having shaken his "military morale" just now.

Li Sui'an opened his mouth, but he didn't expect the Iron Blood Sect's attack to be so swift and violent.

"Master Zhou! Disciple is willing to give it a try!"

Li Sui'an nodded solemnly, "If the disciple successfully enters the Flying Snake Palace, thousands of disciples can be saved."

"Master Nephew Li, go back and pack your things."

Zhou Zhen sighed helplessly, "Bring up the wood and take advantage of the chaos to take Li Sui'an into the realm of Fei Snake Palace, and then go to Fei Snake Palace to ask for rescue."

As he spoke, Zhou Zhen took out an earring shaped like a skull head, "This is a fourth-level magic weapon left by the ancestor. It can change the appearance and gender at will."

"When the Qingyang Sect escapes this disaster, you can use it to escape from the Flying Snake Palace!"

What a good man! He even thought about how to escape!

Uncle Zhou, I take back what I said before about you not being able to change your mind.

Master doesn't leave you any information, not because you are stupid, but maybe because he hasn't discovered your intelligence yet!

Under the leadership of Master Wanmu, the two of them arrived at Qingfeng Valley quickly. Li Sui'an had nothing to pack, so he just had to bring a spiritual field bag with him.

Looking at the lush spiritual plants in the 180 acres of spiritual fields in the valley, Li Sui'an sighed deeply.

"Uncle Wanmu, these are spiritual plants planted for other disciples."

Li Sui'an put away the spirit fields and pointed at the pieces of spiritual plants, "If the war is over, Uncle Wanmu will help me hand them over to these disciples."

With that said, Li Sui'an handed over several orders.

Master Wanmu glanced at the densely packed low-level spiritual plants on the paper, and his eyelids twitched involuntarily.

Who is a third-level spiritual planter who grows these crappy things in batches? If it’s for your own use, that’s it, grow it for others…

Qingfeng Valley had long known that no good spiritual fields could be cultivated, so it had been left idle for a long time. Unexpectedly, it was actually cultivated by Li Sui'an.

"good……"

Master Wanmu was completely stimulated by Li Sui'an at this moment. Even a genius couldn't waste time like this. Wouldn't it be good to practice martial arts if you have this time?

"Then nephew, let's set off as soon as possible!"

"kindness!"

However... not only is it dangerous to go out this time, it will probably not be short.

Li Sui'an just took two steps and stopped again. She had brought all her things. Although she can continue to sell elixirs to make money after going to the Flying Snake Palace, she doesn't have to worry about the spiritual stones at all.

However, it seems that the purchased elixir furnace and weapon refining tripod are still in the weapon refining hall...

From Li Sui'an's point of view, the Flying Snake Palace Lingzhi is not bad. If she goes there, she may not be able to open up a new market. On the contrary, the elixir weapon is a better choice.

"That's it, Uncle Wanmu."

Li Sui'an said a little embarrassedly: "I still have three magic weapons at the master's place in the weapon refining hall. Can I get them back..."

The corners of Master Wanmu's mouth trembled a little. At this moment, he had some doubts about Li Sui'an's true purpose of going to Fei Snake Palace.

Is it really for the sake of the sect?

No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like it…

"Let's go, we just start from the west gate."

Master Wanmu rolled his eyes, but did not ask anything, "What is the magic weapon you purchased?"

"Oh, third-level alchemy furnace, talisman pen, and weapon refining cauldron."

Li Sui'an replied casually, "It was decided three or four months ago. It's just in time to go to Fei Sheng Palace."

"The Weapon Refining Hall has probably only made one third-level magic weapon."

Master Wanmu smiled and said, "If you don't refine it when you get to Ximen, you first ask him for two second-level finished products."

When they arrived at Ximen, it turned out that the master of the weapon refining hall had only refined a third-level weapon refining tripod, not a talisman pen or an alchemy furnace. He picked two second-level mid-level finished products, and the two quietly left Qingyang. Zong.

There was no trouble on the way to the Flying Snake Palace.

Two hours passed, and we were getting closer and closer to the Flying Snake Palace. At this moment, a ray of light suddenly leaped over.

A golden elixir stage pressure suddenly made the surrounding atmosphere more and more tense.

"Master Nephew Li! Get out of the way!"

Master Wanmu's expression changed, and then he took out a peach wood stick and received the blow from the giant axe.

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