Chapter 294 Disaster Fifty Years Later

In this way.

This matter is not only a failure.

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

For Yan Zhi, who has joined the Five Elements Immortal Sect and has become a disciple of his master.

This is definitely an extremely bad situation.

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

"Let's talk about this later."

"Brother, I'm leaving first."

After saying this.

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

The brother in a Taoist robe looked at his brother silently, and there seemed to be a little lonely figure.

He couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

However, only a moment later.

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

Five Elements Immortal Sect, registered disciples, outer disciples.

These levels of existence naturally don't have a good standard of living.

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

The practitioners in the Five Elements Immortal Sect can get a room of their own from the sect.

And with their status, after being promoted to the core disciples above the inner disciples.

They can get a small courtyard of their own from the Five Elements Immortal Sect.

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

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

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

As for the so-called direct disciples of the sect?

Such sect disciples are those who have already worshipped under the sect elders or the supreme elders.

Although, on the surface, the status of the direct disciples of the sect is the same as that of the core disciples of the sect.

They belong to the same level.

But in fact, those disciples who have worshipped under the elders or the supreme elders of the Five Elements Immortal Sect often have a much higher status than those so-called core disciples of the sect.

For example, the Yan Zhi just now.

He can be regarded as the direct disciple of this sect.

And the senior brother who just chatted with Yan Zhi.

He was also a direct disciple of a sect in the Five Elements Immortal Sect.

For ordinary people.

Time does not pass quickly.

But for those practitioners who are already in the stage of retreat.

Time always passes very quickly.

It seemed like in the blink of an eye, and about a month had passed.

Dafeng Dynasty, Luoshan Mansion.

Qingshi City, deep in the Luo family.

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

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

He was sitting cross-legged on an open space.

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

"Has another month passed?"

After Luo Changfeng slowly opened his eyes.

He stood up and silently felt the changes in his body in this month.

The power of blood and qi became stronger and more surging.

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

Of course, it was only a little stronger.

It was so weak that it was undetectable.

But even so, it was still very obvious for Luo Changfeng's improvement in strength.

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

"My cultivation is still stuck in the late stage of the Transcendent Realm."

"At the beginning, I didn't think so."

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

"Even if I have a golden finger"

Luo Changfeng walked to the side of the stone pavilion.

He sat down alone, thinking silently in his heart.

"Come here."

Sitting quietly under the stone pavilion, after a moment of silence, Luo Changfeng suddenly called in a low voice.

"Master"

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

The person who appeared beside Luo Changfeng.

It was Yuan, one of the three leaders of the Shadow Guard.

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

The childish look on his face still hadn't disappeared.

The dark, deep, and extremely cold look in his eyes still existed.

Luo Changfeng looked at the young 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 remaining sword ancestor in the Yan family of the Great Yan Dynasty suddenly appeared a few days ago and attacked many monks in the Baifan Temple who had reached the blood training realm. As a result, the 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 by the occurrence of these things.

After all, the Baifan Temple and the Yan family of the Great Yan Dynasty had already formed an almost irreconcilable hatred.

At the beginning, the Yan family of the Great Yan Dynasty wanted to participate in the struggle within the Dafeng Dynasty.

In order to gain 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 was 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 considering 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 royal family.

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 teacup to his mouth.

He took a big gulp and drank it directly.

The temperature of the tea was still extremely hot and boiling.

However, for Luo Changfeng.

Such a temperature would not affect him at all.

"Not bad, not bad"

"It still tastes the same."

He nodded with satisfaction.

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

However, this time.

He did not pick up the teacup and drink it again.

Instead, he put the teacup on the stone table in front of him.

Just like that, he squinted his eyes silently and looked into the distance.

He seemed to be thinking about something.

As his cultivation continued to grow and improve.

Luo Changfeng's state of mind was also constantly improving every day.

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

All of these things could not be really seen by Luo Changfeng, and he could not really take them seriously.

On the contrary, before, the monk Xiaoyao came to his small courtyard and suddenly mentioned a so-called disaster.

This matter has been on Luo Changfeng's mind.

Disaster, disaster.

Although he, Luo Changfeng, did not 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.

It is probably the disaster in this fantasy world, right?

And according to what the monk Xiaoyao said before, if he is not careful, even an existence like him may fall.

If this standard is really used to judge the disaster that will come later,

the danger of this so-called disaster.

It will be a little scary.

But fortunately.

The monk Xiaoyao said before.

It will take about fifty years before the next disaster comes.

This time may be earlier.

Of course, it may also be delayed a little.

But probably, it is in this range, there is no mistake.

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

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

"This seems not completely unacceptable."

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

"These fifty years are enough for me to improve my cultivation to a very high level."

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

Thinking of this.

Luo Changfeng silently picked up the cup of tea that had been on the stone table for a while.

Even, it was a little cold.

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

Compared with drinking it in large gulps.

He still prefers to drink tea in small sips.

In this way, his mood can gradually become calmer.