Chapter 294 Disaster Fifty Years Later

Chapter 294 Disaster Fifty Years Later

This way.

This matter was not just a failure.

He will also leave a bad impression in front of his master.

This was for Yan Zhi, who had already joined the Five Elements Immortal Sect and became a disciple of his master.

Definitely an extremely bad situation.

"Master, he has a lot of things to deal with."

"Let's discuss this matter later."

"Senior brother, I'm leaving first."

After saying this.

Yan Zhi turned around silently and walked slowly towards the distance.

The senior brother wearing a Taoist robe silently looked at his junior brother, who seemed to have a slightly lonely figure.

He couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly.

However, it was only a moment later.

He shook his head again and walked in the direction of his own small courtyard.

Five Elements Immortal Sect, registered disciple, outer disciple.

The existence of these levels will naturally not lead to a good standard of living.

But with his status, he was promoted to an inner disciple of the Five Elements Immortal Sect.

Practitioners in the Five Elements Immortal Sect can receive a room of their own from the sect.

And with his status, he was promoted to a core disciple above the inner disciples.

Then you can receive a small courtyard of your own from the Five Elements Immortal Sect.

The location of the small courtyard is near the main peak of Five Elements Immortal Sect.

Places like this are often places with extremely abundant spiritual energy.

Practicing in such a place is often several times faster than practicing in ordinary places.

As for the so-called sect's personal inheritance?

Such sect disciples are those who have become disciples of the sect elders or Taishang elders.

Although, on the surface, the identity of the direct disciple of the sect is the same as that of the core disciple of the sect.

They are existences belonging to the same level.

But in fact, the status of those disciples who have become disciples of the elders of the Five Elements Immortal Sect or the Supreme Elder is often much higher than those of the so-called core disciples of the sect.

For example, the Yan Zhi just now.

It can be regarded as the direct descendant of this sect.

And the senior brother who just chatted with Yan Zhi.

Similarly, it is also a direct descendant of a sect within the Five Elements Immortal Sect.

For ordinary people.

Time does not pass quickly.

And for those practitioners who are already in the retreat stage.

This time always passes extremely fast.

Just like in the blink of an eye, about a month passed.

Gale Dynasty, Luoshan Mansion.

Bluestone City, deep inside the Luo family.

In a small courtyard that always exudes an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

In this matter, Luo Changfeng, the owner of this small courtyard.

He was sitting in an open space, sitting cross-legged.

His eyes were closed tightly, and there were faint bursts of energy and blood carrying spiritual power surrounding his body.

"Has another month passed?"

Luo Changfeng slowly opened his eyes.

He stood up, silently feeling the changes in his body over the past month.

The power of Qi and blood is stronger and more surging.

The spiritual power mixed in the power of qi and blood seems to be a little stronger than a month ago.

Of course, it's only a little richer.

A little too weak to be detected.

But even so, this improvement in Luo Changfeng's strength is still extremely obvious.

"In the blink of an eye, a month has passed."

"My cultivation level is still stuck in the late stage of transformation."

"At first, I didn't think much of it."

"Now, I suddenly feel that the higher the level of cultivation, the more difficult it becomes to improve and break through."

"Even though I have a golden finger"

Luo Changfeng walked to the edge of the stone pavilion.

He sat down alone and thought silently in his heart.

"Someone is coming."

After sitting quietly under the stone pavilion for a moment, Luo Changfeng suddenly called out in a low voice.

"Owner"

A somewhat vague figure appeared quickly after Luo Changfeng's low cry.

The person who appeared next to Luo Changfeng.

Yuan is one of the three commanders of the Shadow Guard.

After not seeing each other for a long time, Yuan was still the same as before in Luo Changfeng's eyes.

The childish look on his face still hasn't dissipated.

The darkness, depth, and extreme coldness in his eyes are still there.

Luo Changfeng looked at the young man Yuan beside him.

After a moment of silence, he asked in a low voice.

"Has anything big happened recently?"

Yuan thought for a while and then replied: "The only sword ancestor left in the Yan family of the Great Yan Dynasty's royal family suddenly appeared a few days ago, and he has reached the level of blood training for many cultivation bases in Baifan Temple. The monks launched an attack, and as a result, Baifan Temple lost many monks in the blood training realm, and the Great Yan Dynasty breathed a sigh of relief because of this."

Luo Changfeng listened to these words.

He nodded to himself.

He was not surprised at all that these things happened.

After all, there has long been an almost irresolvable hatred between Baifan Temple and the Yan family of the Great Yan Dynasty.

At the beginning, the Yan family, the royal family of the Dayan Dynasty, fought to enter the territory of the Dafeng Dynasty.

In order to obtain more benefits.

Even Yan Zu, one of the only two ancestors of the Great Yan Dynasty, chose to leave for the territory where Baifan Temple was located.

It seemed that he wanted to launch a beheading plan against the Baifan Temple.

As long as all the monks with higher cultivation levels in Baifan Temple are killed.

Isn’t this so-called Baifan Temple no longer a problem?

This idea is indeed a good one, and there is nothing too wrong with it.

But the only problem that arises is that

The Yan family of the Great Yan Dynasty slightly underestimated the strength of the Baifan Temple branch.

This also led to the creation of Yan Zu, one of the only two ancestors of the Great Yan Dynasty.

He fell into the Baifan Temple on the spot.

And the Yan family, the royal family of the Great Yan Dynasty, also suffered a lot of trauma.

If not, it's because the Yan family, the royal family of the Great Yan Dynasty, later completely swallowed up all the territory of Baihua Pavilion.

The Great Yan Dynasty wanted to return to its peak, or even surpass it.

No more than ten years, or even longer.

It is estimated that it is unlikely.

"What is the attitude of Baifan Temple towards this move of the Yan family, the royal family of the Great Yan Dynasty?"

Luo Changfeng pondered for a while.

He then asked Yuan Di next to him.

This time, Yuan seemed a little silent.

After a long time, he lowered his head and shook his head silently.

"have no idea?"

Luo Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly.

After a moment, he waved.

Until, Yuan, one of the three commanders of the Shadow Guard, disappeared in this small courtyard.

After completely disappearing from his sight.

Only then did he shift his gaze to another direction.

"Baifan Temple"

"That old guy from the Yan family of the Great Yan Dynasty's royal family has taken action, but you still choose to be indifferent?"

"Do you not care about the lives of those blood-training monks?"

"Or are you planning something else famous?"

Luo Changfeng murmured in a low voice, thinking silently in his heart.

In comparison, these two.

Luo Changfeng is still more willing to believe the latter one.

After all, this practitioner in the Blood Training Realm is no big deal.

It's not to the point where practitioners in the blood training realm can die at will.

Therefore, Baifan Temple must be planning something secretly.

However, Luo Changfeng was not very clear about what this plan was.

He is just an old man among the Luo family in Qingshi City.

As for Baifan Temple, which is known as one of the three major demonic forces in Buddhism.

How could he know so clearly?

“Drink tea and drink tea”

"I happen to be a little thirsty."

No longer thinking about Baifan Temple, after thinking about the affairs of the Yan family of the Great Yan Dynasty royal family.

Luo Changfeng waved his hand and directly dragged the set of tea drinking tools on the table into the air.

Until, he will have the spring water containing spiritual power value.

And those precious tea leaves were all put into the special spiritual teapot.

He waved his hand again, creating a ball of extremely dark and deep color under the teapot, as if it were the source of all darkness in the world.

After he finished these things, it was time to wait silently.

"Now, the Feng family of the Royal Family of the Gale Dynasty has chosen to sit back and watch."

"Those large and small family forces that were originally attached to the Yan family of the Great Yan Dynasty's royal family have probably abandoned the Yan family one after another. They either chose to run away or choose to practice in seclusion."

"The so-called Five Elements Immortal Sect is probably unreliable."

"The branch of the Wandan Sect within the Gale Dynasty is in my hands again."

"Looking at it this way, the Yan family, the royal family of the Great Yan Dynasty, seems to be in a desperate situation."

"I just don't know, in such a desperate situation."

"Then the Yan family, the royal family of the Great Yan Dynasty, can they complete a comeback?"

Think about it.

Luo Changfeng shook his head again.

Probably, it shouldn’t be possible, right?

Under such circumstances, the Yan family, the royal family of the Great Yan Dynasty, could still achieve the feat of making a comeback against the wind.

Then Luo Changfeng really needs to think about it carefully.

After that, what kind of attitude will be maintained between the Luo family of Qingshi City and the Yan family of the Great Yan Dynasty.

For this kind of being who can always complete a comeback against the wind, the power of luck is extremely unnatural.

Under normal circumstances, Luo Changfeng was unwilling to take the initiative to provoke someone.

"Gulu gulu gulu"

Just when Luo Changfeng was thinking.

A boiling sound suddenly penetrated into his ears.

"oh?"

"Is this almost it?"

After Luo Changfeng came to his senses, he shifted his gaze to the teapot suspended in mid-air, with the hot black spiritual fire burning underneath.

“It should be almost done”

He sniffed the scent of tea that filled the air.

After that, he waved his hand.

Directly extinguished the black flame under the teapot.

After that, he gradually released the power of Qi and blood wrapped around the black teapot.

Until, the teapot landed smoothly on the stone table.

Luo Changfeng stretched out his right hand, picked up the teapot, and poured himself a cup of steaming tea.

"Let's have some tea first."

Luo Changfeng thought this in his heart.

After that, he put the tea cup to his mouth.

He took a big gulp of it and drank it directly into his mouth.

The temperature of the tea is still extremely hot and scalding.

However, as far as Luo Changfeng is concerned.

This temperature will not have any impact on him.

"Not bad"

"It still smells the same."

He nodded with satisfaction.

Luo Changfeng picked up the teapot again and poured himself a cup of hot and scalding tea.

However, this time.

He did not directly pick up the tea cup again and drink it.

Instead, he placed the tea cup on the stone table in front of him.

Just like that, silently squinting his eyes and looking into the distance.

He seemed to be thinking about something.

As your cultivation level continues to grow, you will continue to improve.

Luo Changfeng's state of mind continued to improve every day.

The royal family of the Dafeng Dynasty, the Feng family, the royal family of the Great Yan Dynasty, the Yan family, and even Baifan Temple, which is known as one of the three major demonic forces in Buddhism.

These are already somewhat unable to be truly captured by Luo Changfeng's eyes and cannot be truly taken seriously by him.

On the contrary, it was a so-called disaster that the happy monk suddenly mentioned when he came to his small courtyard.

This matter has always been on Luo Changfeng's mind.

Disaster, disaster.

Although he, Luo Changfeng, didn't know much about this so-called disaster.

But even so.

He also knew clearly that this so-called disaster must not be a good thing.

I guess it's probably a disaster in this fantasy world, right?

And if it goes according to what Monk Xiaoyao said before, even a being like him may fall if he is not careful.

If we really use this standard to judge the disaster that will happen in the future,

This so-called disaster is dangerous.

The height will be a bit scary.

But, fortunately.

The guy from Xiaoyao Monk said it before.

It will be about fifty years before the next disaster strikes.

This time may be earlier.

Of course, it may also be delayed a little bit.

But probably, it’s within this range, so it can’t be wrong.

"The disaster that Monk Xiaoyao mentioned is indeed a troublesome problem."

"However, if there is about fifty years as a buffer."

"This doesn't seem to be completely unacceptable."

"If it's someone else, I don't know, but if it's me, Luo Changfeng"

"These fifty years have been enough for me to improve my cultivation to an extremely high level."

"And by that time, I should already have the ability to deal with that so-called disaster, right?"

Think of this.

Luo Changfeng silently picked up the cup on the stone table, which had been there for some time.

Even the tea was already a little cold.

He picked up the tea, put it to his mouth, and drank it in small sips.

In contrast, quote-unquote.

He still prefers to drink tea in small sips.

In this way, he can gradually become calmer.