Longevity: Start with the farming game!

Just as Han Xuanyu breathed a sigh of relief, he felt two more pains in his waist.

Chen Cailian pinched him hard with a fake smile.

Zhao Yunxi, looking aggrieved, lightly twisted him.

"Stop it!"

Han Xuanyu coughed lightly and gently removed their hands.

Chen Cailian and the other guessed his concerns, but they still felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts.

"Next, I will activate the sect protection formation."

As Han Xuanyu spoke, he solemnly took out something that looked like a formation plate.

"Activate!"

Han Xuanyu lightly tapped the formation plate, actually using his consciousness to click on the sect protection formation in the game.

With a "boom", a faint blue circular light curtain slowly unfolded in mid-air, enveloping the entire mountain in just a moment.

Then, the shield turned transparent.

"Ding! A monster containing malice has been detected lurking, and has been expelled!"

Somewhere in the forest, a strange black bird was instantly killed by a beam of blue light shot from the formation.

Han Xuanyu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Could it be a monster sent by the Beast Controlling Sect?"

Chen Cailian and the others watched the changes in the shield, and they were shocked once again.

Han Xuanyu then added: "This formation protects an area of twenty-five miles in radius and can withstand three full blows from a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator."

"Don't worry, it's very safe."

Han Xuanyu did not reveal the full capabilities of the sect protection formation, only giving a general idea was enough.

Mu Qingge restored her cold expression.

Han Xuanyu's operation was also telling her to be more obedient, that he had the ability to control the overall situation.

But the next moment, Han Xuanyu handed her a vial of medicine: "Fellow Daoist Mu, there are five healing elixirs in this vial, Returning Heaven Pills, please accept them."

"In addition, I plan to appoint Fellow Daoist Mu as an elder of the Xuanzhen Sect."

"Fellow Daoist Mu can start another lineage and continue to pass on the Hundred Flowers Sect's techniques; I have no objection to this."

Mu Qingge felt much better upon hearing this, regardless of whether Han Xuanyu was using a carrot and stick approach.

But the effect had been achieved.

Mu Qingge bowed and gratefully thanked Han Xuanyu: "Thank you, Sect Leader, Qingge will certainly live up to the Sect Leader's expectations!"

Mu Yunshang was also a little happy to hear this, but she quickly snatched the medicine bottle from Han Xuanyu and said impolitely:

"Thank you, Sect Leader!"

Han Xuanyu smiled and didn't say much. They had even changed their address, so the effect was not bad.

Chen Cailian curiously asked Mu Qingge: "By the way, what is the name of this mountain?"

Mu Qingge nodded and replied: "Bright Moon Mountain..."

At this moment, a hundred miles away from Bright Moon Mountain, at Beast Controlling Mountain, Sect Leader Chen Kuangtao gently rose from his meditation cushion.

He was a middle-aged man with a feminine appearance, looking quite fierce.

"The Black Bitter Bird is dead? Did Mu Qingge take action?"

"Is she going to completely tear up the pretense?"

Chen Kuangtao pondered for a moment and finally decided to send someone to Bright Moon Mountain to investigate.

Baijia Village, Bai Da's uncle, Bai Erhu, felt a lot more relaxed and energetic after taking the medicine Bai Da brought back.

When Bai Da was young, his parents had already passed away.

He had been raised single-handedly by his uncle, Bai Erhu, a bachelor.

Therefore, their concern for each other was silent as a mountain, yet they silently gave their all.

Bai Erhu propped himself up and curiously asked Bai Da: "A'Da, are you saying that an immortal gave you miraculous pills?"

Bai Da, who was cooking wolf meat, immediately walked honestly to Bai Erhu.

"Uncle Tiger, it was indeed given to me by an immortal."

"Also, this immortal seems to be called Han Xuanyu!"

Bai Erhu, with his white hair, was already in his twilight years. His hearing was impaired, and he hesitated when he heard this:

"Salt... Feather... Immortal?"

Bai Da quickly corrected him upon hearing this: "It's Xuanyu Immortal!"

"Oh, it's Xuan... Fish Immortal?"

"Uncle Tiger, it's Xuanyu Immortal!"

"Oh, oh, oh, I understand, Salty Fish Immortal!!!"

"Hey, Uncle Tiger, you're really a tiger!"

"It's Xuanyu Immortal!!!"

"Oh, oh, Salty Fish Immortal!"

Bai Da sighed lightly. He didn't want to argue anymore and just served Bai Erhu a bowl of wolf meat soup to drink.

"Hey, Salty Fish Immortal, that's quite fitting."

Zhao Xiong, hiding outside the thatched hut, smiled softly and turned to leave after seeing that the matter was resolved.

At this time, Bai Erhu said to Bai Da: "Have you ever thought about taking him as your teacher? This immortal seems to have a good heart!"

As he spoke, he lowered his voice and pointed to a place, "At least he's much better than that group of people..."

"Uncle Tiger!"

Bai Da quickly stopped Bai Erhu.

He knew that Bai Erhu was satirizing the nearby sects, but Bai Da would never dare to criticize them.

Bai Erhu also knew the importance of the matter and sat aside dejectedly to drink the soup.

Bai Da said after a long while: "The immortal master doesn't seem to have any intention of accepting me as a disciple. He just asked me to promote his sect..."

Bai Erhu's eyes flashed upon hearing this: "Tell me in detail..."

Then, Bai Da carefully explained everything.

Bai Erhu pondered for a while after listening and then said: "A'Da, cultivation is originally defying the heavens."

"Since that immortal master Han Xuanyu intends to accept disciples, you can give it a try."

"Even getting a cultivation manual would be good! In addition, I will take care of the promotion of his sect."

"It's okay for me to chat with old friends, but it would be very dangerous for you to promote it if you were used by someone with ulterior motives!"

As he spoke, Bai Erhu looked at Bai Da with a serious expression.

Bai Da instantly thought of many things. If the nearby sects came to him because of this, he didn't dare to think about it...

Bai Da wiped the fine sweat from his forehead and said with a look of fear: "I understand, thank you, Uncle Tiger!"

"What should I do?"

Bai Erhu smiled with satisfaction: "The Dragon Horse caravan will enter the city tomorrow, you can hitch a ride!"

"You can hire someone in Guanhai City to write a letter and quietly promote it in the city. Isn't that safer than in the countryside?"

Having an elder in the family is like having a treasure.

Bai Da suddenly slapped his thigh: "Why didn't I think of that? I happen to have wolf skins and herbs that I can use to hitch a ride!"

Dragon Horses are a type of medium-sized monster that can travel thousands of miles a day and are very docile, generally responsible for transportation.

The Dragon Horse caravan was established by Guanhai City, with the original intention of escorting cultivators with spiritual root seeds from various villages to Guanhai City.

Later, there were more cultivators from various villages going to the city, so it was treated as a kind of benefit.

It is used to transport the villagers from various villages, and only some ordinary items need to be paid as tolls, which is better than nothing.

There are all kinds of sect news in the city, which has become a common occurrence. It is undoubtedly safer for Bai Da to promote it there.

"By the way, Uncle Tiger, you finally called the immortal master's name correctly!"

Bai Da reacted at this moment and said with surprise.

Bai Erhu laughed loudly: "It's too boring, I was just teasing you..."

Night slowly unfolded in the two people's cheerful conversation.

When Zhao Xiong returned to Bright Moon Mountain, he was surprised to find that the sect protection formation had already been activated nearby.

He had to notify Han Xuanyu with a communication talisman to be able to enter the sect.

Zhao Xiong curiously chased after Han Xuanyu and asked: "What's going on, Little Salty Fish?"

"How was such a large defense formation built!"

Han Xuanyu raised his eyebrows again when he heard the nickname "Little Salty Fish": "Go ask Sister Yunxi, I have important things to deal with!"

As he spoke, he turned and walked towards a wooden house.

"Hey, he's not happy anymore, go ask my daughter!"

Zhao Xiong shouted casually and went to find Zhao Yunxi.

He knew Han Xuanyu very well and knew that Han Xuanyu would not be angry because of a nickname.

Or rather, Han Xuanyu used this method to avoid Zhao Xiong's question, and Zhao Xiong used the nickname to give both sides a way out.

In fact, that was also the intention.

And Han Xuanyu was really busy at this time.

"Ding! Activate sect mission!"