Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant - Chapter 559 - Chapter 559: Chapter 19 Nanshao City_1

Chapter 559: Chapter 19 Nanshao City_1

Nanshao City.

A large city situated in the southwestern frontier of the Yan Kingdom.

The city walls are new.

This place is one of the rare places bordering directly with the Jin Kingdom.

If one went southwest for dozens of miles, they would reach the mighty Jin Kingdom.

Because both great empires have fundamentally different and even completely opposite ideals, their relationship is not pleasant.

Despite facing invasions from cultivators of the Outer Continent, conflicts between the two dynasties were suppressed openly. However, disputes remained between them constantly.

Cultivators from the Jin kingdom, led by the Longevity Sect, often invaded Yan’s territory, cracking down on the Demon Dao cultivators in the Yan kingdom.

The Yan kingdom, with the top-tier sect like the Primitive Demonic Sect, frequently sent outstanding members of the sect to Jin to plunder, kill and burn.

The relations between the two great empires are tense.

Therefore, many high-class cultivators stay in Nanshao city every day to guard against a sudden attack by Jin’s cultivators.

One day, several banners were erected on top of the city.

The banners waving with the words “Everlasting Holy Sect” and “Welcome the Holy Child”.

Cultivators of all kinds, from those who have established their foundation to those who possess Nascent Souls, stood on top of the city, looking north.

Soon after.

In the distance, a large mass of auspicious clouds was slowly flying over.

From afar, you could see celestial music revolving around, and golden lotuses falling from the sky.

On top of the auspicious clouds, you could see goddesses, strongmen, throne chairs, Luo curtains ….

In the middle, there were three palaces, each with different designs, but all equally magnificent.

Upon seeing the auspicious clouds and the arrival of the three palaces, beside those with nascent souls, all the other cultivators on the city walls knelt down with utmost respect.

They cried out in unison:

“We welcome the first, seventh, and ninth holy children of the Primeval Holy Sect!”

Among them, an old man with silver hair, emitting a mid-stage Nascent Soul aura, also joined the salute with respectful bowing:

“Diao Taiping of the Xieying School in Nanshao City greets the holy sons of the Holy Sect. We have prepared excellent blood sacrifices for you.”

Inside the palace in the middle of the three, a lazy and magnetic male voice echoed:

“Good, Master Diao is very thoughtful.”

The old man’s eyes flashed with hard-to-detect joy, and he responded even more respectfully:

“I am simply serving the Holy Sect and its holy sons, which is my duty. Holy lords, please rest within the city. Allow me to present you with the blood sacrifices …”

However, the voice within the palace interrupted leisurely:

“No need for a blood sacrifice. This city of Nanshao is situated on the frontier. It is in constant turmoil every year, so the mortals that are kept inside need time to grow. We are not here for meager blood sacrifices.”

“We heard that Peng Dashou, the personal disciple of the Longevity Sect, visited here a few days ago. Since we were hunting around, we thought we might as well come here.”

“If Peng Dashou does not come, it is fine. If he comes, he should not expect to return.”

The voice was still lazy, but hearing this, Diao Taiping’s face filled with joy:

“Peng Dashou, a mediocre personal disciple from the Longevity Sect, is lucky enough to provoke the holy sons to take action personally. Even if he dies now, he can rest in peace.”

“Ha, it’s just a Peng Dashou. There’s no need for my senior brother and seventh brother to take action personally. I can easily handle him alone.”

From the palace on the left of the three, a somewhat mocking voice emerged.

Upon hearing this, Diao Taiping immediately agreed.

However, he quickly brought out three Storage Treasures with his wit.

He held them above his head.

Said respectfully:

“Since the three holy sons do not wish to partake in the blood sacrifice… Here is a small token of my appreciation, please accept.”

The lazy voice carried a hint of gratification:

“Master Diao is indeed thoughtful.”

“Good!”

“Good.”

From the other two palaces, each echoed a voice.

Then the lazy voice instructed.

“Shen Fu, my junior brother, I’ll trouble you with this.”

From the midst of the auspicious clouds, a cold voice echoed:

“Yes.”

As soon as the voice fell, a cultivator attired in black robes with a cold and pale face flew down from the auspicious clouds.

His aura wasn’t mighty, but merely at the late-stage of Foundation Establishment.

However, Diao Taiping dared not be any less respectful.

Even though he was unfamiliar with the man’s name, considering he was called junior brother by the first holy son, it was likely that he would become a holy son in the future if he wasn’t one already.

Seeing his cold demeanor and aura, Diao Taiping subtly passed an additional Storage Treasure to this young-looking cultivator while handing over the first three.

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The primitive Demonic Sect is undoubtedly the number one tsect in Yan. Befriending its personal disciples early on is an instinct every cultivator in Yan should have.

After all, these personal disciples would likely be high-ranking members of the Primitive Demonic Sect in the future.

To Diao Taiping’s relief, the man paused, looked surprised but still subtly accepted the Storage Treasure.

Before long, Shen Fu, holding the three Storage Treasures, flew back into the auspicious clouds, walked in front of each palace and had the treasures collected by the servant cultivators.

Feeling a strong sense of scrutiny from the palace in the middle, Shen Fu calmly stepped aside.