Outside Qingzhufang City, Yunwu Mountain Range.

Five monks were quietly moving forward in the dense forest.

"Dongzi, does that kid really have a talisman master inheritance?"

A middle-aged monk with a pointed face and monkey cheeks couldn't help asking.

The monk called Dongzi nodded and said seriously.

"We have worked together for so many years, there is no need for me to lie to you."

In order to dispel everyone's doubts, he continued.

"That kid used to have a father who was a first-level talisman master, but he just died not long ago. I am not worried that he left him some tricks."

"If I was not sure that I could take it down alone, do you think this good thing would be your turn?"

After hearing this, everyone was relieved a little. Although they knew that Liu Dong was not very reliable in doing things, at least they did not dare to deceive them in this matter.

Moreover, they had been "working together" for so many years, and they knew each other well. I believe he would not dare to hide anything.

Liu Dong did not lie to them. The target this time was named Lu Ming, the son of his deceased "good friend".

Liu Dong usually hides well. Except for the people around him, no one knows what he does on weekdays.

On the contrary, in the eyes of some cultivators, he is an upright and worthy Taoist friend.

His friend also thinks so, so before he dies, he asks him to take care of his son.

Liu Dong did not break his promise and did take good care of him.

His friend is a first-level talisman master, and he is quite famous in Qingzhufang City. He covets the relics and inheritance left by his friend.

A few days ago, he tricked the kid to Yunwu Mountain Range and dealt with him.

Afterwards, he returned to Qingzhufang City with great expectations to receive his friend's inheritance.

But he didn't expect that Lu Ming, who should have died and even been bitten by the monsters in Yunwu Mountain Range, returned to Qingzhufang City just after he arrived.

He was so scared that he wanted to escape from Qingzhufang City.

But after observing for a period of time, he found that this person began to act a little strangely and was out of tune with the surrounding cultivators.

So Liu Dong boldly guessed that this person should have been "possessed".

It is rumored that after the death of some great cultivators, their souls can still survive in the world for some time. As long as they take over the bodies of other cultivators and occupy their bodies, they can still survive.

This "Lu Ming" should be like this now.

He was a little worried, wondering if what he did was known to others.

Once people found out that he was the notorious "robbery cultivator" in the world of immortal cultivation.

There would be no place for him in Qingzhufang City.

He didn't want to live that kind of displaced life, so he planned to kill "Lu Ming" again.

The reason why he called the group of people around him was to be on the safe side.

No one knew what unknown means this person who took over Lu Ming's body had.

Let them try their strength, and he would wait for an opportunity to attack from behind.

If possible, he also wanted to torture this "senior" to get some secrets related to cultivation techniques, secret techniques, etc.

"Something is wrong, there is a problem!"

A low shout suddenly came from the side, interrupting Liu Dong's fantasy.

He saw from the corner of his eye that a fog was spreading not far away, enveloping their group.

Instantly, his hair stood on end, his spiritual sense trembled, and he felt a fatal crisis coming.

Liu Dong reacted quickly, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and patted the storage bag with his hand. Two talismans with green light appeared in front of him.

He pointed his finger and injected magic power. A gust of wind was born out of thin air, trying to blow away the fog, but it had little effect.

The white fog swept by the wind just shrank back slightly and rushed towards them again.

The faces of the five people changed immediately.

"Formation... How is it possible!"

The middle-aged monk with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks screamed sharply.

He stared at Liu Dong with hatred.

"Liu Dong, is it you who did it!"

The other three also looked at him with unfriendly eyes.

Liu Dong was startled by the fierce eyes of these people, but he quickly calmed down.

He knew he had to give an explanation. These people were not kind people. If he gave a bad answer, he might be attacked by them.

And now was not the time for internal strife.

He hurriedly swore the Heart Demon Oath to prove his innocence.

But it was obvious that someone did not want to waste time with them.

Whoosh!

Several sword lights carrying the power of Gengjin shot out from the thick fog, accompanied by several fire crows attacking them.

The five people felt the fatal crisis and tried to avoid it.

Unfortunately, due to the thick fog blocking their vision and the extremely fast speed of the sword light and fire crow, two people could not avoid it.

One person was pierced into a sieve by the sword light, and the other was hit in the head by the fire crow, and the whole head exploded like a watermelon and broke into pieces.

Both of them died without a scream.

The remaining three people were shocked. In just a moment, they lost two people.

However, the attack in the fog did not stop, and without giving them a chance to breathe, several golden swords came again.

The three of them used their own defensive magic weapons to resist.

Clang! Clang!

Sparks flew, and the sound of metal clashing continued in the thick fog.

Before the three of them could breathe a sigh of relief, several thick vines spread out from the ground and instantly entangled the three of them.

Accompanying them was a water curtain that enveloped them.

The three were trapped by the vines, and just as they were about to use their means to break free, they were suddenly enveloped by the water curtain.

A feeling of suffocation came, the mana was stagnant, and the action of recalling the magic weapon was interrupted.

Swish——

A ray of black light flashed across, and the limbs of the three people were cut off at the root, and the scarlet blood dyed the water prison red.

However, the three people with severed limbs were trapped in the water prison and could not make a sound. They could only stare with bloodshot eyes.

There was a low and rhythmic sound of footsteps.

"Tap...tap...tap..."

Every step that fell seemed to step on the hearts of several people.

They looked at the figure walking out of the mist with horrified faces.

The person who came was a young man of about twenty years old, with a handsome face and sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.

But at this time, his face was abnormally pale.

The young man walked straight to the water prison and raised his hand to recall the black light. It was a short blade that was as black as ink.

He looked at the three people in front of him, and finally his eyes fell on Liu Dong, with a smile on his handsome face.

"Uncle Liu, long time no see."

The young man bared his teeth and smiled gently at Liu Dong.

Liu Dong stared at the young man in front of him with his lips moving, trying to say something.

But because he was in a water prison, when he opened his mouth, water would pour into his mouth.

He can only use his spiritual sense to transmit sounds.

"A...A Ming, don't...don't kill me...listen to my...explanation!"

A weak fluctuation of spiritual consciousness was transmitted into the young man's mind.

Liu Dong's voice mixed with shock and despair rang in his ears.

Looking at his pleading eyes, the young man grinned.

"I don't listen."

"you..."

Phew.

Without any intention of speaking, he thrust out the short blade and stabbed it into Liu Dong's heart, twisting and smashing it into pieces.

A hole was created in his chest by the short blade, and his mouth opened unconsciously due to the suffocation of his body.

The water seemed to have found a breakthrough and poured into Liu Dong's mouth crazily.

Not long after, Liu Dong's life was gone, but his staring eyes revealed his unwillingness and regret before his death.

It's not that he regrets killing Lu Ming, but that he regrets not escaping from Qingzhufang City. He should hide as far away as possible, and should not provoke this person who took his body again.

Lu Ming stopped paying attention to Liu Dong, and like the King of Hell, he followed the same process to the remaining two people.

boom--

After the mana was dispersed, the water prison stained red by blood had no mana support and shattered suddenly, turning into a rain of blood and scattering.

The three corpses that had been chopped into human sticks also fell down.

Looking at Liu Dong's dead head looking towards him.

His eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment, as if he wanted to remember this face!

"How dare you stare at me!"

"Bang"

He stepped down hard and crushed Liu Dong's head.

Lu Ming shook off the red and white stains on his shoes with some disgust.

After seeing the mess all week, the tense nerves relaxed a little.

But he didn't leave just yet.

After groping around on several bodies, he took out a few storage bags.

Muttered to himself.

"This time it's a waste of time and money. I hope that thing can give me some strength, otherwise I will have to tighten my belt."

After collecting several people's belongings, Lu Ming took out the last few Fire Crow Talismans from the storage bag on his waist.

Burn the broken limbs and limbs scattered on the ground to ashes to ensure that they have no chance of survival.

After cleaning the scene again and taking back a few formation flags, Lu Ming left quickly after finishing everything.

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