Aiming for the Immortal Path

"No need for now, just remind them to be careful!"

Su Twelve waved his hand.

That day at Shiwan Mine, people from the Ye tribe were arranged to go to Chenxing to be neighbors with the Ancient Immortal Sect.

Although the Night Clan has been tortured by the Soul-eating Insects for many years, they still have some background in the Shiwan Mine.

In addition to a few people he knew well, there were obviously other hidden strong men among them.

He was not surprised or worried about the Night Clan.

After saying that, without waiting for Ren Lingrong to say anything more, he turned his attention to Tianyu Peak, his cave in the Ancient Immortal Sect.

Taking one step forward, the body turned into a stream of light and disappeared in place.

"Senior is a senior after all. I heard that on that day, shortly after my senior died on the quicksand, there was this loose immortal walking outside."

"The time difference between them is very short. If Nascent Soul escapes and turns to the method of practicing Sanxian, I'm afraid it is unlikely."

"The strength of the body is not bad at all, and the body of the Loose Immortal in this calamity. Such a method is really unbelievable!"

"Even though I have already reached the out-of-body stage, I still feel a lot of pressure in front of my seniors."

"With what my seniors can do, I'm afraid it won't be a problem if I can further my cultivation and become a being in the distraction stage in the future. If I can stay in the Ancient Immortal Sect, it will be a great help!"

"It's a pity that senior doesn't care much about the affairs of the Ancient Immortal Sect. It's obviously not his ambition!"

"That's all, let's finish what the seniors told us first, and we'll talk about the rest later!"

Looking at Su Twelve's disappearing back, Ren Lingrong whispered softly.

Everyone in front of them and behind them all respected Su Twelve as always.

At the end of the sentence, he issued the talisman in his hand, turned around and walked towards the main hall of the Ancient Immortal Sect Taoist Temple.

To go to Baizhangfang City to investigate the news, all you need to do is go to the Nascent Soul cultivator.

She is now in the Ancient Immortal Sect, and her status is not low, so there is no need to go there in person.

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Over Tianyu Peak.

One dragon and one turtle appeared in their true form, and their huge bodies were like two floating mountains.

The two beasts were facing each other in the air, their demonic energy surging around them, and they were engaged in a silent contest.

There was anger in each of their eyes.

Clearly, things are not going well these days.

Staring angrily at the turtle in front of him, Yunlong's eyes were as bright as a torch, and his huge eyes held back his anger.

"You...really want to prevent this dragon from leaving?"

Linggui calmly shook his head and said, "Before you left, Fellow Daoist Su had an order to allow you to practice peacefully in Yufeng! If you go against Fellow Daoist Su's wishes, are you really not afraid of Fellow Daoist Su coming back to punish you? Don't forget, there are still things in your body. The spiritual contract left by Taoist friend Su!"

Fellow Daoist Su? The call was really kind!

That hateful human being...

Yunlong's copper bell-like eyes rolled, and two angry glances flashed in his eyes.

"Come back? That guy has been gone for so long. The last time he came back, he clearly took the path of a loose immortal. In the future... it is still unknown whether he can come back!"

"If his body dies and his soul disappears, what does the spiritual contract mean?"

"It can't be possible. If he doesn't come back for a hundred or a thousand years, this dragon will be trapped in this small mountain peak and won't come out for a hundred or a thousand years, right?"

Yunlong's body swayed. He was obviously a giant, but he looked as light as a cloud.

Listening to Yunlong's loud voice, the turtle's eyes rolled around, obviously a little moved.

But only for a moment, calm returned.

He followed Su Twelve for much longer than Yunlong in front of him.

Death and death? That guy... always acted cautiously, could he have died so easily?

Eliminate?

This Yunlong is just the weakest type of dragon. He relies on his dragon blood and is so arrogant. Sooner or later he will suffer a loss. I can't learn from it!

Thinking of the various methods Su Twelve had displayed along the way, the turtle's eyes became firmer.

"Each demon has its own ambitions. If you want to leave, I'll stick with what I said before. No matter when, as long as you can defeat me, just leave. Expect me to let you go. That's impossible. I don't want to be implicated by you!"

"You...it's in vain that you are still a member of my demon clan, so you are so willing to be driven by others. Do you think that calling the other person "fellow Taoist" can make you an equal? ​​Yes, a little turtle is a little turtle, even if you are lucky enough to practice A trace of Xuanwu essence and blood will not change your timid nature!"

Yunlong glared and spoke sarcastically.

The spirit turtle was secretly angry, but did not show it at all, "Whatever you say, whether you are timid or greedy for life and afraid of death, follow fellow Daoist Su... at least my cultivation level has improved faster than before."

"Damn it! I really thought that if I had practiced for a few years, I would not be able to do anything to you. Today... I will let you know what the dragon talent is!"

Yunlong's anger was ignited, and his huge body stretched suddenly.

In an instant, spiritual energy surged around Tianyu Peak, and the wind and clouds in the sky reacted, even though Tianyu Peak had a formation to block the breath from leaking out.

Above the nine heavens, there are also continuous white clouds swarming in. Hundreds of miles in radius, thousands of miles of clouds are neatly arranged in the shape of fish scales, like unfolding pieces of silver armor.

In the Tianyu Peak Formation, the dragon's power on Yunlong's body was blessed by the energy of the God Emperor, and fell on the turtle like a mountain.

Suppressed by the aura, the spirit turtle instinctively felt fear, and the demonic energy around him fluctuated, immediately weakening by three points.

The blood of the Dragon Clan naturally suppresses most of the demonic beasts of the Demon Clan.

If the turtle had not refined Xuanwu essence and blood, how could its strength be only weakened by three?

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It's so simple.

As Yunlong's aura continued to rise, the turtle's eyes gradually showed a look of shock.

"This aura... How is it possible? You... You have reached the third-order late stage so quickly?"

Feeling the powerful aura on Yunlong that far exceeded his own, the originally calm spirit turtle couldn't help but screamed out in surprise.

Not long after Su Twelve returned from his last trip with the body of a scattered immortal and left, Yunlong has been making a fuss about leaving on the grounds that the spiritual veins of Tianyu Peak are insufficient and cannot support it to continue practicing.

For this reason, the spirit turtle has fought with Yunlong many times.

After all, he is also a fourth-order monster that has long passed the tribulation and has been promoted. After years of hard training, with the blessing of the Xuanwu blood essence, Xuanwu back armor, and the training resources provided by Su Twelve.

It has also barely reached the fourth-order mid-stage cultivation realm.

On the other hand, although this cloud dragon has the strength of a fourth-order monster since birth. After all, he has only practiced for a short time and his cultivation realm is not stable.

In the first few times of making trouble, it was easily suppressed by it.

Every time they fought, the spirit turtle could feel that the strength of this cloud dragon had improved slightly, but he didn't take it too seriously.

Whether it is a cultivator or a demon beast, it takes time to practice hard to improve their cultivation.

But at this moment, Yunlong exuded the aura of the late fourth stage, which made the spirit turtle a little nervous.

How long has this guy been practicing? He has already surpassed me?

From my ignorance in the past, I was lucky enough to open my spiritual wisdom and embark on the road of cultivation. I don’t know how much hardship and hardship I have put in to cultivate to the fourth stage comparable to the Nascent Soul cultivator.

And this guy, just by being born... is worth my long years of hard practice.

We are both in Tianyu Peak, and after a little practice, we have reached the current level of cultivation.

Could it be... this is the terrifying thing about the dragon bloodline talent?