Chapter 995: Longevity: My Farming-Style Cultivation Is Too Steady Chapter 995 The Situation

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Protagonist:

Xu Zhangqing

"You... you dare!"

Seeing this, Zhu Hong was nearly scared out of his wits.

He struggled desperately, but was firmly suppressed by the Nascent Soul pressure, unable to move his entire body, and could only watch helplessly as his former subordinates pounced on him.

"I am your Sect Master!"

"You cannot kill me!"

"I give you resources, I give you cultivation methods, I beg you to spare me!"

Zhu Hong's pleas, in the face of the desire to survive, seemed especially powerless.

A disciple whom Zhu Hong usually valued most rushed to his front first, and the long sword in his hand viciously stabbed into Zhu Hong's chest.

Immediately after, other Elders and Disciples also took action, fists, feet, and Magic Tools all striking together, attacking Zhu Hong crazily.

Screams, the sounds of fists and feet colliding, and the sounds of Magic Tools shattering intertwined; Zhu Hong was surrounded in the middle by his own people, covered in wounds, mangled flesh and blood, and finally, amidst endless pain and despair, was beaten to death by random fists and Magic Tools.

But even though Zhu Hong was dead, the madness of the crowd did not stop.

They were like madmen, attacking each other, wanting to eliminate the competitors beside them, ensuring they themselves could survive.

This place instantly turned into a Shura field, with wails and sounds of struggle ringing incessantly.

Until only a few people remained, did this mad struggle gradually subside.

Several Survivors knelt on the ground covered in blood, begging bitterly: "Sect Master Xu, we have already killed Zhu Hong, and even killed all the accomplices at that time, please spare our dog lives!"

Xu Zhangqing did not look at them, but just gave Kong Ling a glance.

"Master?"

"Mm!"

"Ga ga ga~"

At first, Kong Ling was quite stunned, but after reacting, he seemed especially excited.

A glint of greed flashed in its eyes, and the corner of its mouth curled into a ferocious smile.

Then it opened its mouth, releasing a terrifying suction force, sweeping within a radius of one hundred meters.

Those few Survivors had no time to resist at all before being sucked into mid-air by this powerful suction force.

"Xu Zhangqing, you don't keep your word!"

"You said that if we killed Zhu Hong, you would spare our lives!"

"Why do you go back on your word!"

Before being eaten, they roared and questioned.

Xu Zhangqing's expression was calm, and he said lightly: "I indeed did not take action to kill you; the one who took action was my Mount."

After dealing with these people, he did not leave directly.

He raised his hand and waved, a flash of Spiritual Light passed, and a gourd that was red all over appeared.

This was the Spirit Tool Blood Gourd that Xu Zhangqing personally forged long ago, specially used to absorb flesh and blood and Divine Souls, converting them into fertilizer for farming.

Previously, there were few opportunities to try it out, but now he did not want to let it pass.

Xu Zhangqing moved his mind, and the Blood Gourd erupted with a strong suction force; the flesh and blood in the hall, the remaining Divine Souls, and the magic power and Spiritual Energy dissipated after the deaths of Zhu Hong and others were all sucked into the Blood Gourd, and the color on the surface of the gourd became even more vivid as a result.

After finishing the absorption, Xu Zhangqing put away the Blood Gourd, then moved his figure and carefully searched inside and outside the hall, putting all the Yanguang Sect resources plundered by Zhu Hong and others, such as Spirit Stones, Pills, Magic Tools, Cultivation Methods, etc., into the Fangcun Ring, not leaving a single bit.

After doing all this, Xu Zhangqing returned to Kong Ling's back, preparing to leave.

But just at this time, from the direction of Chi Yan Valley in the distance, a burst of urgent roars came, followed by a thick fire Qi rushing toward this side.

It turned out to be the fire Demons in Chi Yan Valley; hearing the movement at the old site of the Yanguang Sect, the leading Demon King brought a few Youngest Brothers to check the situation.

The Fire Demon King had a huge body, was red all over, and was burning with raging flames all over his body.

This Demon's Dao Xing reached a thousand years; he called himself king and hegemon near Chi Yan Valley, was usually arrogant and domineering, and did not put Human Cultivators in his eyes at all.

Just as it approached the old site of the Yanguang Sect, it saw Xu Zhangqing standing on the peacock's back, and a glint of greed flashed in its eyes; just as it was preparing to take action, it was glanced at by Xu Zhangqing.

With just one glance, the Fire Demon King's whole body stiffened, the Demon power inside his body stagnated; the next second, the Fire Demon King and his Youngest Brothers did not even have time to scream before instantly exploding into Blood Mist.

After dealing with the fire Demon, Xu Zhangqing ordered Kong Ling: "Let's go."

Kong Ling was startled upon seeing this, then honestly nodded, flapped his wings, transformed into a seven-colored stream of light, and flew toward the direction of the Imperial City.

Behind them, the old site of the Yanguang Sect was left with only filthy traces all over the ground, broken stones and rubble, and the bloody smell remaining in the air.

Although the great grudge was avenged, Xu Zhangqing's mood was still heavy.

First, he would never see Lao Hu again.

Second, the situation in the Tianyuan Realm was becoming increasingly critical.

Kong Ling carried Xu Zhangqing and traveled swiftly all the way; along the way, Demons felt the Demon Emperor pressure and all hid in their nests, scared, not daring to show their heads.

On the way back, Xu Zhangqing successively encountered three groups of humans besieged by Demons, including Cultivators and ordinary commoners, all in tattered clothes and covered in wounds, struggling bitterly to survive.

Xu Zhangqing said nothing; he only needed to give Kong Ling a glance, and it would swoop down; once the Demon Emperor pressure was released, Demons with low Dao Xing would instantly become honest, and even Demons with high Dao Xing, unable to withstand this pressure, would eventually flee in a sorry state.

After saving these people, Xu Zhangqing summoned the Tai Yi Green Lotus Seat and took everyone together to fly toward the Black Rust Dynasty.

Since we met, it is fate; if we can save them, naturally we will not stand by and do nothing.

Traveling swiftly all the way, until the sun set in the west, the Imperial City finally appeared before their eyes.

Five-colored Spiritual Light still enveloped the city, isolating the Demon Qi from the outside world, appearing especially stable.

Xu Zhangqing had Kong Ling land on the Imperial City Square, entrusted the rescued people to the city-guarding Cultivators for placement, then went to find Li Lingbi.

Inside the residence, Li Lingbi was contemplating a map; seeing Xu Zhangqing enter, he immediately rose to greet him: "Changqing, you're back so soon?"

Xu Zhangqing nodded slightly: "Zhu Hong and the others are all dead!"

Li Lingbi, hearing this, was surprised: "So soon?!"

Xu Zhangqing waved his hand: "I came to discuss the matter of migration with you again."

Now the demonic calamity in the Central Region is intensifying; it really is not suitable to stay long."

Li Lingbi nodded, deeply agreeing: "Indeed, I was just about to tell you this."

Previously, we had been persuading the common people and xiuxian zhe in the city, but many people, no matter how hard we tried, were unwilling to leave together."

Xu Zhangqing frowned: "Why?"

Li Lingbi spread his hands, helplessly saying: "They say this land is where they have lived for generations, and they have deep affection for it."

Having planted roots here, even if they die, they must die in their native soil."

Xu Zhangqing's expression darkened slightly: "Those unwilling to leave, let them stay."

Migration is urgent; we have no need to sacrifice the survival chance of the majority for this handful of people."

Whether they live or die, the consequences are theirs to bear."

Unexpectedly, Li Lingbi laughed upon hearing this, saying excitedly: "Your words hit my heart."

Actually, I thought the same way, only worrying that you were kind-hearted and might oppose it, so I didn't dare say it directly."

Now that we are of one mind, the migration can be accelerated."

Xu Zhangqing looked at Li Lingbi, then lightly nodded: "Whatever decision you make, I will support you fully."

After all, you and I are not cooperative partners, but in-laws."

Your affairs are my affairs."

"Sigh~"

Li Lingbi, hearing this, couldn't help but sigh, then said emotionally: "Speaking of which, it's truly lamentable."

Back then, everyone thought you were just a spirit farmer who knew how to farm."

Gentle in nature, not contending with the world."

Who could have thought that in less than two hundred years, you would grow to such a height?"

Not to mention others, even I am left in the dust."

Those people back then, now either are trampled underfoot by you or are left far behind by you."

Xu Zhangqing, hearing this, fell silent at once."

If not for the great chaos in the Tianyuan Realm, if not for Lao Hu's trouble, perhaps I would still be that little spirit farmer guarding the spirit field!"