Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

Quickly, this person arrived at the bushes where the treasure light was emanating.

It was a blind spot, far from the sight of others, where no one would notice what was being done, no matter what.

And when he arrived here, the excitement on his face became even more intense, because he could clearly feel that the treasure light contained extremely vast energy, and this object must be extraordinary.

"Haha, I'm rich, I'm rich! Baby, here I come!"

As soon as he burrowed into the bushes, he saw a purple long sword appear before his eyes, the gorgeous light radiating from the sword's body.

Originally, he thought that the things that fell in this desolate wilderness should not be too precious, but after truly seeing this sword, he realized that he was completely wrong.

He never expected that in such a remote place, there would be such a valuable treasure.

"Haha, I'm rich, I'm rich, I'm super rich! Baby, from today onwards, you are mine!"

In his excitement, this person grabbed the tip of the sword and slowly lifted it up.

"Huh? Strange! Why is there a hand here?"

However, just as he lifted the entire sword body, he was shocked to find a fair hand appearing strangely at the hilt of the sword.

"Could this be the hand of a dead person?"

In doubt, he slowly reached out his finger and gently touched the jade-like palm.

"This… this is a living person's hand!"

However, when a trace of warmth from the palm was transmitted to his fingertip, this person's pupils instantly dilated, and in endless fear, he turned around without thinking and planned to escape.

"How is it, is my hand warm?" Just then, a playful voice suddenly drilled into his ears.

This voice seemed to contain an incomparably strange magic power, and as soon as it entered his ears, it made this person freeze as if struck by lightning, standing in place, unable to move even an inch.

Only then did he realize that all of this was a trap set by someone else, and he, like a prey, had fallen into greed.

Thinking of this, he used all his remaining strength to turn his head with difficulty, wanting to see who was behind it all.

Just as he turned his head, a white feather coat soared into the air, and behind the feather coat was the figure of a young man.

This person was Chen Tian!

"You are from the Immortal Devil Sect? All of this, was it a scheme set up by you?" The moment he saw Chen Tian, this person's heart trembled violently, and he said in horror.

"Don't blame me, blame yourself for being too greedy." As he said this, Chen Tian suddenly laughed, but his smile did not contain any emotion.

"Don't… don't kill me… What do you want to know? I can tell you everything!" Seeing Chen Tian like this, the man was extremely frightened and quickly begged for mercy.

However, after hearing this, the icy coldness on Chen Tian's face did not dissipate at all, but instead he sneered: "There's no need for you to speak, I will naturally search your brain."

After saying that, Chen Tian no longer hesitated, and the long sword, like a dragon, instantly pierced into this person's body. In endless horror, he immediately knelt down, already dead!

And his two eyes were still wide open as if in disbelief.

Chen Tian was expressionless. While retracting the Xuanjin Immortal Sword, his face also suddenly turned gloomy. In fact, from the beginning, Chen Tian had no intention of sparing this person. Similarly, Chen Tian would not spare the others!

Anyone who dares to invade the Immortal Devil Sect has only one ending, and that is… death!

Thinking like this, a cold glint flashed in Chen Tian's eyes. Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his palm and pressed it on the top of this person's head, using the Soul Searching Technique to search his mind for memories.

The Soul Searching Technique is a common method used by cultivators to obtain information, but it has extremely strict limitations. It can only be used by high-level cultivators on low-level cultivators, and the death time of the person being searched must not exceed the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, otherwise the Soul Searching Technique will be of no use at all.

However, for Chen Tian at this time, it met all the requirements. First, this person's cultivation was only at the early stage of Spirit Gathering, while Chen Tian was at the middle stage of凝海, which was many realms higher than him; second, this person was just killed by Chen Tian, not even the time it takes to brew a cup of tea had passed. Therefore, Chen Tian was fully qualified to use the Soul Searching Technique on him.

It was seen that when Chen Tian's palm was just pressed on the top of this person's head, countless pieces of information, like surging waves, quickly rushed towards Chen Tian. These were all the memories of this person's life.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Tian closed his eyes and began to search carefully.

After about three breaths of time, Chen Tian suddenly opened his eyes, but his face became even more gloomy.

It turned out that these disciples of the Wuying Hall did not know where they got the news that Chen Tian was not in the Immortal Devil Sect, and that Qin Yi was in a deep coma. Therefore, they secretly decided to sneak up the mountain while Chen Tian was away, intending to kidnap Qin Yi.

They felt that in this way, they would definitely be able to please Elder Qingsong, and it would no longer be difficult to rise through the ranks afterwards.

Before this, they had been observing for a long time, knowing that every seven days, the Immortal Devil Sect disciples guarding Qin Yi's Bamboo Courtyard would change shifts.

And when the two shifts change, there will be a gap of about a quarter of an hour, which is the best time for them to attack.

Tonight is the time for a new round of shifts, and they are already prepared to make a move tonight and steal Qin Yi out.

"Hehe, since you are so eager to die, then fine, I will fulfill your humble request."

After learning all of their plans from this person, Chen Tian's expression was as gloomy as a demon.

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"Senior Brother Duan, why hasn't Seventh Senior Brother returned after going for so long? Could something have happened?" On the other side, the unsuspecting Wuying Hall disciples were still gathered together, but one of them seemed to have noticed something and asked doubtfully.

"Tonight's operation must not be lost. In this way, Junior Brother Zhang, please go and find Seventh Junior Brother." Senior Brother Duan pondered for a while and instructed another person.

After hearing the order, that person did not hesitate at all, turned around and was about to walk into the bushes.

"Aiya, I'm really sorry! I'm late, I've kept you senior and junior brothers waiting for a long time, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

However, at this time, the seventh junior brother who had already died actually ran back from the forest!

"Hmph, you still know how to come back? What have you been doing for so long?" Seeing this, Senior Brother Duan asked sternly.