Chapter 581: Longevity: My Farming-Style Cultivation Is Too Steady Chapter 581 Heart-Eye Sword Dao

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Protagonist:

Xu Zhangqing

Three people stood on the blue flying boat.

Mo Yuan was at the front.

Mo Ran was in the middle.

Xu Zhangqing stood at the back.

Mo Ran said to himself: "When I probed this direction, I found a grove that was off—not only was mist drifting about, but it was also quite illusory."

Later I told my father... Master, before determining that it was the moving Qingwu Forest."

Xu Zhangqing pondered: "Secret realms are only drawn by wood spiritual roots; could there be some wood spiritual root genius nearby?"

Mo Yuan nodded slightly: "Very likely."

Mo Ran said in surprise: "But I didn't see anyone at the time."

As the three conversed, a man's voice came from afar: "Xu Zhangqing?"

Xu Zhangqing and the others looked up and saw a tuhuang flying boat emerge from the cloud layer, a man standing at the bow, dressed in Longhu Immortal Sect attire, a friendly smile on his face.

Xu Zhangqing was stunned: "Zhao Chengdao?"

Mo Yuan sent a voice transmission asking: "Do you know him?"

Xu Zhangqing replied immediately: "This person is a wood spiritual root spirit farmer of the Longhu Immortal Sect; he came to the Spirit Field Core during the Thousand Sects Dharma Assembly, and we have some acquaintance."

Zhao Chengdao approached slowly, smiling: "Xu Dao Friend, long time no see!"

Xu Zhangqing smiled and cupped his hands: "Zhao Daoist Friend Zhao, I hope you've been well; I didn't expect to meet you here."

Zhao Chengdao looked at the other two, then asked tentatively: "Could it be that you're also going to the Qingwu Forest?"

Xu Zhangqing didn't answer right away, but looked at the leader Mo Yuan; seeing him nod slightly, he then countered: "Are you too?"

Zhao Chengdao nodded slightly: "Yes."

At this moment, Mo Yuan took the initiative to say: "The Three Great Immortal Sects are of the same branch; since you're also going, why not go with us? At least there will be someone to look out for you."

Zhao Chengdao was alone, and upon hearing this he was overjoyed: "That would be wonderful."

Xu Zhangqing introduced: "This is Mo Yuan, an Elder of Jin Gang Peak."

"This is his disciple, named... Mo Ran."

Zhao Chengdao first bowed to Mo Yuan, then cupped his hands to Mo Ran.

Just like that, the two groups met up, and the flying boats advanced side by side.

"Except for Zhao Lie not coming, many disciples of the Longhu Immortal Sect have come!"

"On the way here, I also ran into Zhao Lie in the No-Management Area."

"The Immortal Sect didn't let him come, but the Core Disciple Number One has come!"

"Being able to make Zhao Lie rank second, this person's strength must be very strong, right?"

"He's called Lei Yuan, has an Innate Thunder Body, and is even accompanied by a thunder-patterned blue flood dragon!"

On the way, Zhao Chengdao chatted with Xu Zhangqing about recent matters, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Just as they were chatting, a white light drifted from afar, extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye it arrived before them.

Everyone looked closely; it was a Mingli flying boat.

The boat was carved with entwined branch lotus patterns, and a woman in white robes stood at the bow.

Her long hair reached her waist, with a jade hairpin pinned in it, and her bearing was cold and aloof.

Xu Zhangqing and the others didn't know her, so they were somewhat alert.

Zhao Chengdao's eyes lit up: "Isn't this Su Dao Friend of the Yao Yue Immortal Sect!"

Su Qingyuan, Golden Core Early Stage in terms of personal quality.

Ranked third on the "Spirit Cultivation List" of the Yao Yue Immortal Sect, she excels at cultivating various rare spirit plants.

Su Qingyuan stopped the flying boat; her gaze first sized up Mo Ran, then fell on Zhao Chengdao, and she asked: "Zhao Dao Friend, are you going to the Qingwu Forest?"

Zhao Chengdao introduced Xu Zhangqing and the others, then answered: "What a coincidence; it seems the Three Great Immortal Sects have the same goal."

Su Qingyuan hurriedly said: "Since everyone is going, why not go together? Whether on the road or inside the secret realm, at least there will be someone to look out for you."

Mo Yuan's mouth corner twitched several times, and he thought to himself: "How did they say my words?"

Just like that, from four people it became five people.

Originally there was only one Immortal Sect, but now the Three Great Immortal Sects were all gathered.

Three flying boats flew side by side; the speed slowed a bit, but there was more interaction.

Strangely, Su Qingyuan actually took the initiative to chat with Mo Ran.

Xu Zhangqing continued to cultivate his relationship with Zhao Chengdao.

Mo Yuan stood alone at the bow, like a lonely old man.

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After flying for a while, a sharp hissing suddenly came from the clouds in the distance.

Everyone reacted quickly, and they all extended their divine sense to check the situation.

Only to see large patches of black shadows rush out from the clouds, and in the blink of an eye they arrived a hundred meters ahead.

It turned out to be a flock of flying demonic birds, numbering more than fifty.

The leader was not only huge in size, but also looked far from ordinary.

Mo Yuan, well-read and knowledgeable, said: "The one leading them is a Green-Winged Thunder Peng; judging by its size, fur color, and demon qi fluctuations, it should be at the thousand-year Demon King level."

It excels at spitting out electricity, and its power is not weak.

Those behind it are Blood-Eyed Owls and Iron-Feathered Hawks."

Judging by the situation, the demon birds had been lying in ambush here long ago, clearly intending to ambush people on purpose.

The Green-Winged Thunder Peng spread its two-zhang-wide wings, with faint purple electricity twined around its green feathers.

It immediately let out a sharp cry, relying on its extreme speed to fly toward the group.

Its claws crackled with electricity, attempting to tear apart Mo Ran's blue flying boat.

Not only that, the Blood-Eyed Owls on the side split into two groups.

One group attacked Zhao Chengdao's earth-yellow flying boat.

One group pounced on Su Qingyuan's moon-white flying boat.

The Iron-Feathered Hawks kept a distance, circling back and forth in the air.

The feathers on their bodies shot toward the flying boats like hidden weapons, making a clanging sound for a moment, causing the defensive spiritual light to tremble slightly.

Su Qingyuan struck first, sacrificing a white long sword, drawing several graceful arcs, and immediately slaying several Blood-Eyed Owls that approached, then said in a cold voice: "These demon birds do not want us to approach Qingwu Forest."

Zhao Chengdao was not idle either, taking out a short staff; countless vines flew from the staff tip, whipping back and forth in the air like long whips, piercing one demon bird body after another: "The Secret Realm is about to open; we need a quick battle and quick decision."

Xu Changqing and Mo Ran exchanged a glance; neither rushed to act, but instead looked at Mo Yuan standing at the bow of the boat.

The next second, he indeed moved.

However, what moved was not his body, but his eyes.

His gaze condensed, and the invisible sword intent of the Heart-Eye Sword erupted.

Any demon bird seen was immediately pierced through its body.

As Mo Yuan's gaze shifted, one large group after another of demon birds dropped dead one after another.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Chengdao almost dropped the short staff in his hand, muttering: "This... what kind of attack method is this?"

Su Qingyuan put away her long sword, her cold gaze gaining a few points of solemnity; she had never seen a method that could instantly kill demon birds with just a gaze.

Mo Yuan's voice had little inflection, but carried dignity: "A mere thousand years of Dao Xing, and you dare block the path of our Dongting Immortal Sect?"

His gaze condensed, and the Green-Winged Thunder Peng was enveloped by the invisible sword intent.

With a "pu chi" sound, it did not even have time to cry out before its body instantly shattered into countless pieces of flesh filling the sky.

One move to instantly kill, scaring the remaining demon birds into scattering and fleeing, not daring to stay at all.

Xu Changqing saw this in his eyes and thought to himself: "Indeed, someone who has entered the Ancestral Tomb; his strength is indeed strong."

After dealing with the trouble, Mo Yuan stood with his hands behind his back: "These demon birds are merely appetizers; near Qingwu Forest there are even more monsters watching the Secret Realm."

Everyone, keep your spirits up; absolutely do not be careless."

Xu Changqing and the others nodded in agreement, saying "Yes."

The flying boat continued forward, and not long after, a patch of green mist appeared.

If observed carefully, one would discover a dense forest hidden within it.

Obviously, this is one of the Wood Spirit Root Exclusive Secret Realms, Qingwu Forest!