Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

"Heh heh, Sect Leader Lan Yang, you haven't forgotten the reward you promised us, have you?" At this moment, the tall, thin cultivator named Han Wuming gave a strange laugh and asked.

"Of course not." Lan Yang Zhenren smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, after you help me quell this disturbance, I will use the name of the Immortal Feather Sect to help you find three thousand young boys and girls, and five thousand immortal crystal stones."

"What? Three thousand young boys and girls?" Lan Xian's eyes widened upon hearing Lan Yang Zhenren's words.

However, Han Wuming immediately smiled contentedly after hearing this: "Heh heh, Sect Leader Lan Yang is truly generous. Ever since our Ghost Dao Sect held a grand ceremony last time, we captured all the young boys and girls in the surrounding villages. Other places are protected by the so-called reputable sects, preventing our Ghost Dao Sect disciples from stepping in. I didn't expect that at this critical moment, Sect Leader Lan Yang, you would take the initiative to come to our door and propose cooperation, truly solving our urgent need."

"Heh heh, your sect should think carefully. This child's talent in crafting talismans is not ordinary. If our Immortal Feather Sect couldn't afford so many resources to nurture him, we wouldn't let him go so easily. Moreover, I heard that your sect has been suppressed by various major sects, and talisman crafters are very scarce. So, for such a talented person, just three Blood Spirit Pills from you, is it too much?" Lan Yang Zhenren looked at them with a smile.

Hearing this, Han Wuming and Feng Qingqiu frowned and looked at each other. After a long while, they seemed to have made up their minds and nodded, "Okay, three it is, deal."

Lan Yang Zhenren finally smiled.

"Heh heh, but Sect Leader Lan Yang is truly ruthless. Condensing one Blood Spirit Pill requires the fresh blood and essence of three hundred young boys and girls, as well as other expensive natural treasures. And you've scammed us out of three at once, you're even more vicious than the people of our Ghost Dao Sect."

Although he said that, Han Wuming also knew Lan Yang Zhenren's intentions. He had been stuck in the mid-stage of the Transformation Spring Realm for decades, but he just couldn't break through to the late stage. He must be very irritable in his heart, so he coveted the Ghost Dao Sect's Blood Spirit Pills. If he didn't really need talent in crafting talismans, Han Wuming wouldn't have agreed.

"Don't worry, I, Lan, will not mistreat your Ghost Dao Sect. Your reputation has already been ruined, but our Immortal Feather Sect is still a reputable sect, with a high prestige in the eyes of mortals. In the future, I will continue to provide you with young boys and girls." Lan Yang Zhenren seemed not to have noticed what Han Wuming was thinking and still smiled.

Upon hearing this, joy appeared on the faces of Han Wuming and Feng Qingqiu, and they smiled, "Then I wish us a happy cooperation in the future."

After saying that, Lan Yang Zhenren, Han Wuming, and Feng Qingqiu all laughed loudly.

But looking at the smiles of these three people, Lan Xian felt extremely frightened in her heart, she was completely scared.

"Is this still the Senior Brother I used to know?" Lan Xian couldn't help but ask herself in her heart.

Undoubtedly, in Lan Xian's eyes, these three people no longer had a distinction between good and evil, they were all demons!

"Boom…"

"Boom…"

"Boom…"

"Charge! Kill that old bastard Lan Yang for me…"

Suddenly, at this moment, explosions and shouts came from the foot of the mountain.

The loudness of the sound caused the entire hall to shake.

Obviously, Lan Wu had already begun to attack the sect.

However, facing such terrifying offensives, Lan Yang Zhenren and the two Ghost Dao Sect cultivators appeared indifferent.

"Heh heh, Sect Leader Lan Yang, my senior brother and I will hide ourselves first. Summon us when you need us." At this time, Han Wuming said with a smile.

Lan Yang Zhenren nodded and said, "Then I will trouble the two fellow Daoists."

"Heh heh… You're welcome…"

After Han Wuming gave a strange laugh, he and Feng Qingqiu gradually faded away, re-integrating into the void and disappearing.

At this time, Lan Yang Zhenren withdrew his gaze, his face became sinister again, and he said coldly, "Lan Wu, since you want to die so much, I will fulfill your wish. And that Hundred Flowers Valley, ungrateful wretches, let's die together, haha… Hahahahaha…"

After saying that, Lan Yang Zhenren laughed like a madman. In that appearance, there was no longer a trace of immortal demeanor, he was completely a demon!

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On the other side, the battle raged on.

Lan Wu's sudden attack caught the others in the Immortal Feather Sect off guard. Just as they wanted to organize a counterattack, they were killed by Lan Wu and his rebel army.

Soon, Lan Wu occupied most of the mountains in the Immortal Feather Sect and broke through the mountain protection formation outside the Linyang Peak, killing his way inside.

Finally, the battle broke out completely.

But just when various immortal techniques and magical treasures were competing against each other, in a bamboo forest at the foot of Linyang Courtyard, two figures were running fast inside.

It was Chen Tian and Little Dragon who were planning to escape from the Immortal Feather Sect.

There were corpses and blood everywhere, and the sounds of fighting and rumbling explosions were endless.

Chen Tian was extremely shocked.

Although he vaguely guessed that something big would happen in the Immortal Feather Sect, he did not expect it to come so suddenly and bloodily.

Things were developing in the worst direction, and the situation was precarious.

But Chen Tian only had one thought in his mind, and that was… to escape and survive!

Chen Tian's eyes became cold. He had already decided that if anyone dared to stop him, then he would not mind killing anyone who stood in his way, and killing gods if they blocked him!