Aiming for the Immortal Path

Even if he masters the five sword moves, the Sanxian body cannot practice them all. But just learning the first two moves is also a good killing method.

If combined with the Tiangang Green Wood Sword in his hand, it can be condensed into a small sword formation, which can even become a unique move or killing move.

Within a few moments, Su Twelve had completed the investigation and distribution of the resources left behind by Baili Chen after his death.

Afterwards, he continued to improve his energy and movement skills in a small space and practice various secret techniques that he had mastered.

…

at the same time.

The Holy Land for Immortal Cultivation, Sui Xing, outside the mountain gate of Tiandao Palace.

A female cultivator in the late stage of out-of-body experience, wearing a long gauze dress, with outstanding appearance and exuding a strong aura, quietly appeared.

This female cultivator was no one else. Hundreds of years ago, she was the one who secretly intercepted Su Twelve's message for the talisman outside the Azure Nebula Singing Sect.

As soon as the female cultivator appeared, she rushed straight to the mountain gate of Tiandao Palace.

But before he could get closer, mysterious aura fluctuations appeared in the air ahead.

In an instant, the female cultivator's expression changed slightly, and the figure that was moving forward quickly retreated.

But before he could fly too far, an aura of supreme pressure rushed out from him and enveloped his figure.

Under the pressure of this aura, the female cultivator fell straight to the ground, half-kneeling on the ground.

The body kept shaking, but no matter how hard he exercised, he couldn't move at all.

"Who are you, who dare to break into the mountain gate of my Tiandao Palace?!"

At this moment, a majestic voice came from the mountain gate.

There seemed to be tyrannical power coming out along with the sound, making the female cultivator feel the pressure doubled.

"Senior should be the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace, right?"

The female cultivator struggled to stabilize her body and shouted forward.

"This is not the answer I want. You still have one chance to speak. If the answer does not satisfy me, then the only option is... death!"

As soon as the word "death" came out, a strong wind suddenly rose in the field, and the wind was filled with murderous intent, directly knocking the female cultivator back dozens of feet away.

"Ahem..."

The body flew up and landed again. The female cultivator coughed violently, and blood seeped out from the corners of her mouth unconsciously.

"I am here to pay a visit to my senior on the orders of the Demon Lord!"

Hearing the word 'Demon Lord', the murderous intent and invisible pressure in the field suddenly decreased greatly.

The next moment, the mountain gate formation expanded outwards, directly incorporating the female cultivator's figure into the formation.

The Holy Son of Tiandao Palace did not appear, but his voice sounded within the formation and reached the ears of the female cultivator clearly.

"Demon Lord? He's such a human monk, but he actually sacrifices his life for the demons!"

"Explain your purpose of coming?"

At first, he scoffed disdainfully, and then asked directly.

The female cultivator gasped for air, showing an expression of lingering fear.

I secretly cursed in my heart, saying that I worked hard for the demons, but you, the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace, are also working with the demons!

However, she did not dare to say this in front of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace.

The murderous intention just now shrouded her, leaving her with no doubt that if she said the wrong thing again, she would be dead at this moment.

Facing the current inquiry, the female cultivator did not dare to delay. She calmed down a little and hurriedly said: "Su Twelve is out of trouble!"

"Escape? No wonder the Demon Lord behind you didn't dare to come in person. That's not what you told me before! Back then, you swore to me that you would capture Su Twelve and wait for my fate? "

In the formation, the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace continued to sound, his tone obviously very dissatisfied.

But there is not much surprise about this result.

He tried his best to hunt down Su Twelve, but it took him thousands of years.

In his early years, Su Twelve was just a mortal with a humble background.

But after so many years, he still failed to succeed. On the contrary, Su Twelve became stronger and stronger as time passed.

Although in the early years of action, due to various reasons, I was unable to take action personally. But with all the arrangements, if it were any other monk, he would probably have died long ago.

When he took action himself, he was even plotted by the other party.

All kinds of experiences over the years made him know that Su Twelve must have some luck. Of course, more importantly, he was too cautious and cunning.

Under such circumstances, he didn't have high hopes from the beginning as to whether the demons' methods would be successful.

But this does not prevent me from expressing my anger to the person in front of me because of this result.

"Senior, calm down, we are not to blame for this matter."

"In order to trap and kill Su Twelve, the Demon Lord deployed a seven-level formation, and even gave up a dragon soul that was comparable to a monk in the tribulation stage."

"But I never expected that after being trapped for hundreds of years, Su Twelve actually escaped not long ago!"

Hearing the voice of dissatisfaction, the female cultivator's eyes were filled with fear, fearing that the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace would anger her because of this.

At the same time, voices rang out one after another, and he hurriedly explained to the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace.

"Hmph! I don't care about explanations or anything like that! The only thing I care about is the result!"

"Su Twelve is out of trouble, all you have to do is try to recover him. With your demon clan's methods, if you really have to work hard, then no matter how many tricks Su Twelve has, what kind of trouble will he be able to get out of."

In the formation, the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace groaned, and the sound continued to sound.

The female cultivator felt uneasy, but she still gritted her teeth and said: "Seniors also know the current situation in the world of immortality. Hundreds of years ago, the demon clan's plan on the Blue Star failed and suffered heavy losses. Now it is not suitable for high-profile activities outside."

The Holy Son of Tiandao Palace spoke again, his tone was very indifferent.

"So... what do you want to say, or what tricks does the so-called Demon Lord behind you want to play?"

The female cultivator said boldly: "The Demon Lord hopes that the senior or the Tiandao Palace behind the senior can take action, and the demon clan will secretly coordinate and capture Su Twelve again."

There was a silence in the formation.

After a moment, the Tiandao Palace continued to speak.

"Haha, what a good suggestion!"

"When you brought the sealed demon cultivator and asked me to help break the seal, we may have made an agreement in advance. I will break the seal, and you will find Su Twelve for me."

"If I have to do it myself, what about the agreement that I saved you back then?"

The light words sounded calm.

But under the calm, it seemed that a volcano was brewing and was about to erupt.

"For this matter, the demon clan owed the senior a favor!" The female cultivator said carefully.

After the words fell, the surrounding formation fluctuated and surged, and the invisible force rushed over, shaking her body, causing her to spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Favors from the demon clan? The demon clan has always been insidious and cunning, do they really have credibility?"

"If you want the Tiandao Palace to come forward, then let the demon king behind you come here in person and give me a reasonable explanation!"

"Otherwise, Su Twelve Tiandao Palace will find ways to target you, but you can't take the people who stay in the Tiandao Palace back!"

The voice of the Holy Son of the Tiandao Palace sounded, and his tone became more and more indifferent.

As the words fell, the fluctuations of the formation around the female cultivator became more and more violent.

The female cultivator's figure was also out of control and flew towards the outside of the formation.

And at this time.