When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 199 Immortal Martial Arts, an Extension of the Cultivation System?

Yanjia Village is remote, hidden deep in the mountains and forests, but every morning when the sun just wakes up, the mountain stream is filled with mist, the air is cool and refreshing, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.

A group of seven people finally arrived at their destination. Yanjia Village is much larger than imagined. It is not a poor mountain village as imagined. In fact, the houses are scattered and the gravel-paved roads are straight and wide. Looking around, there are at least hundreds of thousands of households, which is larger than some county towns.

The old Taoist narrowed his eyes slightly. The layout of the houses alone is extremely unusual. It doesn't look like it can be arranged in a poor mountain valley.

Yan Shiliu told several people that if Yanjia Village is really traced back, it can be traced back to hundreds of years ago or even longer. Of course, he didn't know whether it was true or not. Maybe it was just the bragging of the elders in the clan.

Regardless of whether it was true or not, he casually told several people what he knew.

He said.

The Yan family was once very impressive. Not only did they have immortals, but they were also the royal family of a dynasty.

After that, the country was destroyed, and the Yan family died or fled. One of them hid in the deep mountains and forests to recuperate and reproduce.

Most of the elders in the family have never left the mountains, and they don’t know what era it is now.

Yan Shiliu murmured.

As they walked, they discussed this topic. The old Taoist said that there might be some truth in it. He was the oldest and the longest-lived among the people present. He is now sixty years old, but he still looks strong. It can be seen that his skill in nourishing qi is really amazing.

In today's world, his age can be called longevity.

The key is that he happened to witness the changes of things in his life. He also followed the pace of the times and mastered some powers that he dared not imagine before.

Immortals...may really exist.

It is them who are leading the changes in the world.

But it seems... they are very anxious? ... The thin old Taoist thought so for no reason, and he didn't know where his conclusion came from.

The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is indeed intentional.

Li Changxiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and soon returned to calm.

The group of seven people stayed in Yanjia Village. Because Yanjia Village hardly communicated with the outside world, there were naturally no inns, restaurants, etc. Yan Shiliu had already arranged it before, and the seven people could go to his house for a while.

Everyone came to Yan Shiliu's home, which was a bamboo building. It was located in a remote area, but the space was spacious enough to accommodate seven people. When they walked into the bamboo building, the tables and stools inside were covered with a layer of dust. No one had come back to live for a long time.

After everyone worked hard to clean up, they vacated two rooms, one for men and one for women. The tired people lay down and fell asleep.

On the way, the Gu girl complained a few words, she was in a bad mood, and she disliked this place a little. It was not that she was spoiled, but simply made others uncomfortable.

As night fell, snoring soon began in the bamboo building. After running all the way, the sleep was shallow and the work was great. Now there was a place to rest, and sleepiness soon came.

Yan Shiliu also fell asleep. He would talk about exorcising the demon tomorrow.

Only Li Changxiao was not very sleepy. He sat alone at the door of the bamboo building, staring at the moon in a daze. He was not worried about anything, but just occasionally free for a moment.

Suddenly, he saw a figure dancing in the small courtyard in front of him. The sword light flashed frequently under the moonlight, sometimes sharp, sometimes gentle. At the end of the dance, there was even sword energy coming out. The long sword flew out three meters away, hovered for a few seconds, and then returned to the sheath on its own.

Li Changxiao looked at this scene and nodded secretly. If the previous mortal world was low-level martial arts, then now this "low-level martial arts" world has slowly changed to medium-level martial arts.

Although the mortal warriors before also had internal force in their bodies, the powerful ones could also make the internal force penetrate the body and hit the boulders a few meters away. In close combat, it can even be comparable to Qi training or even foundation building.

But those who have achieved that level are already at the top of martial arts, and their methods are too simple, unlike today, where there are many different methods. Qinggong can be like flying, warriors can step into the air several times, and swordsmen can fly their swords for a short time. This is the change.

Can it also be regarded as...

An extension of the immortal cultivation system?

Li Changxiao thought so.

The mortal warriors he has come into contact with now... No, maybe now, they can no longer be called mortal warriors. The starting point of cultivators on this new route is not too high. The biggest advantage is probably their long lifespan.

The martial arts performed by the warriors he has come into contact with now all have strong and heavy immortal techniques, skills, and traces. For example, the mortal swordsman in front of him is somewhat similar to a force in Lingtianzhou in the past: Youjianmen.

But Li Changxiao also found that in the current world, although the reform has achieved results, it reflects one word everywhere: chaos!

Whether it is various schools or immortal martial arts, they are all very chaotic, a complete hodgepodge. Although the reform has changed the world, can it prolong life?

Thinking about it.

The Moon Sword Fairy has already put away her sword. The two looked at each other. Cai Wei passed by with a cold expression. Li Changxiao didn't pay much attention to her. He leaned back and lay leisurely at the door. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Because it was between the mountains and forests, the night wind was very refreshing, and it was accompanied by the fragrance of soil and bamboo.

It made people fall asleep.

The next day.

The seven people woke up one after another. The matter of exorcising the demon was soon put on the agenda. Yan Shiliu took a few people to visit the village chief first.

The head of Yanjia Village is an old man, but he has taken good care of himself. When he heard that these people were the ones Yan Liuliu went out to get rid of evil spirits, he didn't believe it at first, but after the swordsman missed it, The village chief looked startled, calling him Immortal, and was about to kneel down, but luckily Yan Shiliu stopped him.

After the explanation was clear, the village chief breathed a sigh of relief and complained that Yan Liuliu didn't tell them in advance. When you come to the village, you have to hold a banquet and receive receptions. Yan Liuliu scratched his head and giggled. He really didn't expect this. , besides, the banquet in one's own village may not be appreciated by a few people. If the demon elimination is delayed because of this, they will be even more unhappy.

Although Yanjia Village is large, it is isolated from the world. It has fertile fields, fruit trees, chickens, ducks and cattle. It is self-sufficient and has no problems at all. Of course, there is a more important reason. It took several weeks for Jue Xue to barely set foot here, let alone a mortal.

After notifying the village chief in advance, the matter of exterminating the demons finally began. When a few people were leaving, the village chief chased them out, carrying two chickens and baskets of pears to express his gratitude, and then , enthusiastically praised Yan Shiliu for being such a filial and good boy.

After Yan Shiliu declined a few times, he accepted them all. He just happened to go back tonight to cook a chicken for a few people.

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