Cultivating Immortality: Taking on the cause and taking over the result, fellow Taoists, help me!

"Hall Master Cao was killed by Han Feiyu, a rogue cultivator, and unfortunately passed away."

Liu Yunlong's tone was indifferent, but the words he spoke made everyone in the room twitch.

But no one dared to refute the gang leader's words of confusing right and wrong.

Instead, they all looked indignant and began to curse Han Feiyu, the troubled man, with a look of sworn sworn hatred.

Liu Yunlong didn't care what everyone thought, but looked down at the left and right guardians who were competing with each other on their acting skills.

"Protector Wu! Protector Duan!"

When the right protector Wu Qishan and the left protector Duan Tianya saw the gang leader calling them, their faces turned pale, fearing that they would follow in the footsteps of Cao Da.

But he responded quickly and agreed quickly.

"My subordinate is here!"

"Go and capture Han Feiyu and all the monks involved."

"But the law enforcement team..."

Wu Qishan hesitated and wanted to ask a question, but Duan Tianya, the Zuo Protector beside him, pulled his robe and whispered in his ear.

"Didn't you hear what the gang leader said? Hall Master Cao was assassinated, and we have a good reputation in finding the murderer.

Besides, as the gang leader is a foundation-building monk, Immortal City will only turn a blind eye. "

Wu Qishan suddenly realized that he was a little scared. If he was stupid and failed to protect the gang leader, he would be crushed to death.

He glanced at Protector Zuo Duan Tianya gratefully, and then bowed down with him to accept the order.

"Follow the gang leader's instructions! The subordinates will complete the mission."

"Well, I am going to retreat to stabilize my state. You can handle the follow-up matters yourself."

Liu Yunlong didn't waste time here anymore, and disappeared in a flash.

He didn't care much about Han Feiyu and the others. How could he, a dignified foundation-building monk, condescend to deal with a small Qi-refining ant.

Even to him, Cao Da was more hateful than Han Feiyu and others.

But these people must die. He just wants to let the group of casual cultivators know that foundation building cannot be insulted!

In order to avoid being underestimated by others and thinking that he, Liu Yunlong, is a good person.

But this is not a big deal to him, his cultivation strength is the basis for everything.

If he were in the late stage of foundation building, even if he were a real Jindan, not only the group of casual cultivators would not dare to talk nonsense, but even Sikong Ming would not dare to treat him like he did today.

Returning to the training room and feeling the aura of heaven and earth in the outer city, Liu Yunlong became even more disgusted.

If nothing unexpected happened today, it is unlikely that he would have moved into the inner city by now, become a guest in the Immortal City, and enjoy the environment of the second-level spiritual veins.

I even regretted killing Cao Da so easily. He should have been tortured.

Without thinking any more, Liu Yunlong put aside his distracting thoughts and began to use his skills to absorb spiritual energy and stabilize his realm.

However, not long after, strange auras came from the training room. The auras were strong and weak, ups and downs.

The two monks guarding the training room looked at each other one more time.

'It seems that the gang leader is very angry this time and his mood has been affected...'

In the main hall.

Seeing Liu Yunlong leaving, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

I was a little frightened when I thought of the gang leader's appearance of choosing others to devour.

"Guardian Duan, how can we find people in such a big city?"

Wu Qishan was a little undecided at this time, mainly because in his opinion, the other party would definitely choose to hide after offending the Poisonous Dragon Gang.

There are hundreds of thousands of casual cultivators in Immortal City. They only know their names and have never even met them. Finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Old Wu, how come you have become so stupid! There are so many helpers under your command, and not all of them are free laborers. We need to send them all out to find you!

Even if you take a step back, if you really can't find it, then solve the problem for the person.

Haven't there been a few of Cao Da's men who had seen Han Feiyu? As long as they die, who will know who Han Feiyu is?

The gang leader just needs to establish his authority through this matter. He doesn't care who Han Feiyu is! "

When Wu Qishan heard this, he suddenly realized that he would not have been so stupid before, mainly because he had not recovered from the scene where Cao Da was pinched to death.

Instinctively, he asked for help from Duan Tianya, the Zuo Protector who had just helped him.

"It has to be you! Then I'll listen to you. Let's pass the news on first and let the people below search for it!

If you can’t find it, that’s fine. If you find it, you have to cook it carefully!

If it weren't for this group of pigs, we would all be enjoying the hot food and drinking spicy food with the gang leader now. How could we still be so arrogant? "

Wu Qishan was a little unwilling. The opportunity to go further was clearly right in front of him, but now he still had to retreat to the outer city.

"They're all Cao Da's idiots who can't tell the difference between situations, but there's nothing to say even if they die.

By the way, we not only need to find people, but also prepare a foundation-building banquet for the gang leader.

This time I have to let those mud-legged people bleed profusely, so I just treat it as a gang leader celebrating. "

"Okay, do as you wish."

...

"Liu Yunlong, the leader of the Poisonous Dragon Gang, has he broken through the foundation building stage so quickly? And..."

In the cave training room, Lu Ming sat cross-legged on the futon, looking at the names on the golden book in the void.

Dong Ping'an had introduced the Poisonous Dragon Gang before, and Lu Ming naturally knew the name of its leader.

But his face looks a little weird now.

"Am I stirring up a hornet's nest? Why are there so many people on the list at once?"

Except for the second page that belongs to the Foundation Establishment Monk.

There are many monks listed densely on the first page.

[Wu Qishan], [Duan Tianya], [Wu Gui]...

At a glance, there are already about a hundred people, and their cultivation levels are uneven.

"Is this the feeling of getting rich overnight? This is too cool!"

Lu Ming is now full of happiness, happier than when he picked up the spirit stone.

This is a backup energy source!

With so many people, as long as the skills are in place, it will be enough for him to rush to the foundation building stage in one go.

"But...why is Cao Da gone?"

Lu Ming was a little puzzled. He had the deepest impression of Cao Da. This was the first Poison Dragon Gang cultivator on the list.

But now there is no such person in the Golden Book.

But this doubt did not last long, and the clone sent news.

"I secretly killed Cao Da? Now I am wanted by the Poison Dragon Gang throughout the city?"

Lu Ming's mouth twitched.

What is going on!

But after thinking about it carefully, he understood that it was probably a play directed and performed by the Poison Dragon Gang.

"But it's a bit cruel. A hall master of the eighth level of Qi Refining was abandoned just like that."

Lu Ming didn't think much about it. Anyway, he was looking for Han Feiyu, so he didn't care about Lu Ming...Li Qing.

However, Lu Ming still let his clone take Old Man Zhou and others to hide temporarily.

Yeah, strategic retreat!

Then Lu Ming closed his eyes and checked [Liu Yunlong] on the golden book.

He activated several magic skills and began to practice.

Foundation-building cultivator, you can do your best!

Anyway, there is still enough. Everyone in the golden book is a tonic for him, enough for him to squander.

Suddenly, his body was like a bottomless black hole, greedily absorbing the little energy that surged from the void.

In the cave covered by the formation, blood mist rose with him as the center, swallowing it into the body with every breath.

As time passed, Lu Ming's breath began to rise wildly, and his cultivation level was heading towards the ninth level of Qi Refining.