Reborn as a girl, I will live forever in the world of immortality

Another half month passed, and the monks at Yanghu Pass discovered some time ago that enemy troops were stationed fifty miles away. The morale of the people, who had been somewhat relaxed for a while, immediately became tense again.

Even the monks who originally only knew how to eat, drink and have fun, and look for young ladies to relieve their loneliness, began to exchange their military merits for elixirs and talismans.

He Ling felt a sinking feeling in his heart that day.

When she opened her eyes, she arrived at the Baoquan space. At this moment, there was a willow tree in front of her that was as thick as a person. The branches above it drooped, and willow catkins fell down. It was the soul-nourishing willow that He Ling had cultivated for 66,000 years.

For some reason, she had been feeling restless lately, and even during her daily practice, she kept having distracting thoughts.

He Ling did not miss this small detail and quickly became alert.

There are now more than eighty thousand-year-old spirit-nourishing trees in He Ling's body. The spiritual energy provided by them in a day is already considerable. Even though she has slowed down, her cultivation is passively increasing day by day. She guessed that if she did not suppress her cultivation, she would face the golden elixir thunder tribulation in no more than half a month.

With the experience of overcoming tribulations during the foundation-building stage, He Ling instantly realized that Baoquan's three tribulations were almost approaching.

She also summarized her experience in building the foundation and overcoming tribulations, and found that these three tribulations should come when she already has the ability to advance but has not yet been promoted.

They are the heart tribulation, the human tribulation, the heavenly tribulation, and now there is also the thunder tribulation that comes with the promotion to the Golden Elixir stage, a total of four tribulations, which is as difficult as hell compared to others.

With the foundation that He Ling has accumulated now, she should have no problem with withstanding the mental tribulation and the heavenly tribulation. It is the human tribulation that makes He Ling confused. In the Xuanyuan Sect, she also found records about human tribulation. Generally, the tribulation will occur when some treasure or spiritual plant is promoted. It is described in the records that once the human tribulation comes, no matter how well prepared or how low-key you are, you will always attract various powerful enemies.

If it was a Jindan cultivator, it would be fine, but if it was a Yuanying cultivator...

"No, I can't wait any longer. The Three Tribulations could come at any time. I can't rely on any luck."

He Ling acted decisively. With a thought, the 66,000-year-old Soul-Nourishing Willow shattered instantly, and a fingernail-sized emerald jade stone floated out. It had special wood grain on it, and just by looking at it, He Ling felt a sense of peace in his heart.

After thinking about it, He Ling took down another hanging willow catkin, removed the fine threads from it, and put them together to make an earring.

He Ling once again manipulated the power of space and engraved a secret formation on the heart of the 60,000 soul-nourishing willow tree. After all, if such a divine object was taken out, it would definitely be extraordinary, and He Ling did not want to cause unnecessary trouble.

Fortunately, there are quite a few hidden runes and formations in the tradition of talismans.

After engraving the runes, He Ling took the earrings out.

When He Ling opened her eyes, an emerald green earring appeared on her palm, and under a yellow silk thread was a round emerald green bead.

I casually put it on my ear, but then I thought it was conspicuous, so I let down some hair to cover the earring, and you could vaguely see a hint of green.

The moment she put on the earrings, all the distracting thoughts in He Ling's mind disappeared instantly, and her heart became clear.

"Senior sister, are you there?"

"come in."

It was Huang Yiran who opened the door, "Senior Sister, Master Ma's people are looking for you."

"it is good."

Passing by the door, He Ling suddenly turned to look at Huang Yiran, "Junior sister, I'm afraid Yanghu Pass will be unsafe from now on. I'm going to ask for an errand for you. You can go back to the sect directly."

Huang Yiran paused, "So, what about you, Senior Sister?"

"Me?" He Ling thought of the Three Tribulations of Baoquan, and a trace of melancholy flashed in his eyes. "I can't hide. Some things can't be avoided just because I want to."

Seeing Huang Yiran's hesitant look, He Ling suddenly remembered that even if he returned to the sect, with Huang Yiran's current cultivation level of the late foundation building stage, he would probably be sent somewhere else.

He Ling took out a wooden plaque from the storage bag. It was engraved with intricate patterns and the words "Yu Ling" were written in the middle.

She handed it to Huang Yiran, "Junior sister, if you have nowhere to go, then go to my territory. Take this card and go to Tianning Market to find a woman named Yu Yan. She will take you there."

Huang Yiran took the wooden sign and looked at He Ling, "Senior Sister, will you come back?"

He Ling nodded, "Of course."

Following the monks outside, they arrived at the commander-in-chief's mansion in a few steps.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw that there were many more people in the house, including Liu Qinghu who was still seriously injured.

When Ma Yun saw He Ling, he smiled kindly.

"Fellow Daoist, hurry up, the Blood Tiger Flag is gone, but this new enemy is eyeing us fiercely. We are discussing countermeasures."

A hint of doubt flashed in He Ling's eyes. Although Ma Yun was polite to her during the day, he made all the decisions on ordinary matters by himself. Why did he specially invite her here this time?

He Ling stood in front of a sand table. The sand table included all the surrounding terrain, including the colors of mountains and rivers. It was called a sand table, but in fact it was more like a holographic projection.

A cultivator saluted Ma Yun. Liu Qinghu was now seriously injured. Even if his injuries were healed, it was hard to say whether he could maintain his Golden Core realm. Therefore, all matters of Yanghu Pass, big or small, were decided by Ma Yun.

"Reporting to the commander, I have already found out that the enemy has 100,000 soldiers, including 20,000 Foundation Establishment cultivators. The number of enemy Jindan cultivators is unknown, but according to the tongue we caught, there are at least three Jindan cultivators."

Ma Yun frowned, "Three?"

He glanced at He Ling and said, "I have already asked for help from the sect, but the war is intense right now. The involvement of independent cultivators is too great, so it is not appropriate to send them here. The Jindan cultivators in the sect are all tied up at the moment. I am the only one with Jindan strength now. What should we do?"

After saying this, he sighed worriedly, "Alas, although we still have the Guanzhong formation to resist, I don't know how long we can hold out against three Jindan."

After these words were spoken, all the monks present frowned.

"What should we do? Can you ask for help from Stone Pass?"

"No, I still have contact with Junior Brother He from Shitou Pass. They are also busy with the war right now and have no time to send anyone over."

"In that case, sir, how about we retreat? If the Guanzhong formation can't hold, I'm sure the sect will forgive us."

"Absolutely not. The sect has treated us so well, we cannot betray their trust."

"Your Excellency is very wise and righteous. We are ashamed of ourselves. Alas, what should we do?"

All the monks on the scene, including Ma Yun, were worried.

At this time, a monk suddenly looked at He Ling.

"He Xiangzi, you are the disciple of Master Uncle, do you have any solution?"

However, everyone had a sad face at the moment, but He Ling did not have a sad face at all. Instead, there was a faint smile on his face.

How could she not see that this was a trap set for her.

At this moment, only Ma Yun has the strength of the late Jindan stage, and the others are just foundation-building cultivators.

There is a saying that goes, when you have the power to defeat everything, any conspiracy or trick is nothing but a fancy trick.

After watching their strenuous performance, He Ling felt that he needed to practice more.

He Ling tilted his head, thought about it, but shook his head, "No."

"......"

Liu Yishui was a little anxious. How could you not have it? How could you not have it?

Ma Yun glanced at Liu Yishui and his expression immediately became unhappy.

Liu Yishui's heart skipped a beat and he cursed in his mind, "This Old Deng always lets them do things that offend people. He tried to get himself out of this early, so even if the matter is exposed, it will have nothing to do with him."

It would only make things difficult for him. Regardless of success or failure, he would definitely offend the disciple of the sect leader's first disciple.

He gritted his teeth and laughed again, "He Xiangzi really knows how to joke. Everyone still remembers your extraordinary power a few days ago when you killed three Jindan cultivators in a row."

Liu Qinghu moved his mouth but didn't say anything in the end. His strength was only one tenth of what it was now. He was only here because of Ma Yun's face, otherwise he wouldn't even be worthy of sitting at the table.

He Ling nodded again, "Oh, I forgot."

Everyone was silent for a moment. Forgotten? Even this could be forgotten?

"If that's the case, then leave the three Jindan cultivators to me."

Liu Yishui suddenly became anxious. "He Xiangzi, although your blood vine is powerful, your cultivation has only reached the perfect foundation. Without Lord Liu to consume your energy in front of you, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult for you to face three Jindan cultivators."

He Ling exhaled a breath of foul air, raised her right hand, and a blood vine emerged from her hand. Suddenly, a surge of blood energy filled the entire room.

All the foundation-building monks turned pale, even Ma Yun's expression changed.

"Then tell me, what should we do?"

Liu Yishui was already sweating coldly at this moment, and even his legs began to tremble. The Blood Soul Vine that was able to kill a late Jindan cultivator, just the blood energy in its body was not something that a Foundation Establishment cultivator could resist.

"In my opinion..." He glanced at Ma Yun, but saw that Ma Yun looked normal and did not help him at all.

He was angry in his heart, but when he thought of Ma Yun's methods, he shuddered. This old Deng usually pretended to be an immortal, hospitable and generous, but only confidants like him knew that Ma Yun was the most stingy and was very penny-pinching.

He didn't want to offend Ma Yun. As for He Ling, she was still a foundation-building cultivator. Even if the blood vine in her hand was powerful, could she kill people in public?

Thinking of this, he felt more confident, "He Xiangzi, I am also considering the overall situation. I think it is better to hand over your blood vine to a more suitable owner. I think Marshal Ma is the perfect fit.

He is already at the late Jindan stage, and he is our leader. He won't be gossiped about if he possesses this blood vine, isn't that right? "