Cultivation of Immortality

Chapter 1780 We are not soul-wearing people!

"They are not ordinary spirit foxes, but a different species of spirit foxes, called Soul Souls. They are treasures in the eyes of those who practice spirit arts. Most people don't have this knowledge. Even if they encounter them, they will only treat them as Ordinary spirit fox."

The long-faced man slowly came over as he spoke, and the female cultivator followed suit and said, "They are running over there to defect to the monsters in Shui Qingzhou. They must not be allowed to escape."

The woman in white defended herself behind Zhui'er, "We don't want to get involved with the monsters of Shui Qingzhou. We ran there because they forced us to have no other way out. We are not called Soul Sui, we are just ordinary spirit foxes. We We are friends with Xunyi, who led the war in the three places. You must have heard of his name, right? We have never done anything to harm the human race."

"Are you Xunyi's friends?" Zhui'er looked at her in surprise.

At this time, the unconscious girl woke up, looked at Zhui'er with dim eyes and said weakly, "Help us."

"Be careful!" The woman in white exclaimed, raising her hand to blow a faint green smoke behind Zhui'er. .??.

Zhui'er had been wary of those two people. He wouldn't let the other party take advantage, but when he saw the girl's dim eyes, he felt a little dazed for no reason. At this moment, the middle-aged man and woman suddenly took action. And as soon as he took action, he used all his cultivation power, and the two flying swords shot towards Zhui'er with dazzling sword light.

The woman in white snorted, and blood dripped from the corner of her mouth. The green smoke she sent out met the man's flying sword in time, but it was destroyed by the sword light. This hard attack left her injured. Not light.

The flying sword of the female cultivator stabbed Zhui'er's body-protecting divine light fiercely. The heavy blow caused Zhui'er's complexion to change drastically. With the battle experience gained from many years of fighting, he was not stunned. He hurriedly waved the long knife and was able to meet it. He mounted another flying sword that was slowed down by the green smoke.

He couldn't use much of his cultivation in a hasty attack. Since the long sword was of a higher grade than the opponent's flying sword, he didn't suffer much loss this time, but it shocked him to spurt out a mouthful of blood that he had been holding back.

At this moment, the woman in white had abandoned her little sister and rushed forward. She waved out two green smokes with her hands to block the two flying swords that rushed towards Zhui'er. Of course, the middle-aged man and woman wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to hit Zhui'er hard. The killer, the injured woman in white knew that there was no way to escape. Only by keeping Zhui'er could she have a chance to survive.

Before the two green smoke collided with the two flying swords, Zhui'er's long sword flashed several feet long and split the man's flying sword, while the female cultivator's flying sword suddenly She lost her light and was knocked backwards by the green smoke. At the same time, the body of the female cultivator fell from the air, and she died without even having time to scream.

"You actually have a spiritual treasure..." The middle-aged man, who was shocked by the blow from the long knife and had blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, looked at Zhui'er in horror and asked. He didn't know whether he was frightened or had other plans. At this time, he didn't. Run away immediately.

With a livid face, Zhui'er urged the long knife to strike at him. He was not angry after being injured. Who knew that he had exposed his flaw just now due to being in a trance, but being in such an embarrassing situation made him lose face. He had acted so elegantly and freely just now. Doesn’t the gesture become a joke?

The man panicked and swung his spiritual power to block the long knife. Even if he blocked the sword with a flying sword, he would suffer a big loss, let alone relying only on his spiritual power. With a scream, he was knocked down from the air. Go down.

Zhui'er didn't kill him, and this stab was considered to have released his anger. When the woman in white saw this, she looked at Zhuo'er with confused eyes.

"If you want to kill him, go ahead and kill him. I'm so angry.

Finished. "Zhui'er was too embarrassed to act so calm anymore, so he could only keep his tone calmer. The reason why he killed the woman and spared the man this time was because he had just intercepted the conversation between the two. He wanted to talk, but this woman was more murderous than the man. He hated such a vicious woman, so he used the black ink cone to kill her directly. This evil fire had something to do with Jia Jin, and he also I feel sorry for Jia Jin's fall, and also regret that I couldn't get what I wanted.

"Do you really allow me to kill him?" The woman in white asked, observing Zhui'er's face. She couldn't guess what Zhui'er was thinking.

"It's up to you. I don't like killing people very much. Killing one is enough." Zhui'er forced a smile and looked like he had gone through a storm. In fact, after the evil fire subsided, he felt a little bit about killing the female cultivator. Feeling uncomfortable.

The woman in white hesitated for a moment before flying towards the man who was knocked to the ground. Zhui'er saw that she gritted her teeth for a long time before killing the man, so he knew that she was a master who had never killed many people.

After the woman in white came back, she saluted Zhuo'er with obvious fear, thanked him for saving her life, and named herself Yueshang, and the injured girl was named Xingshang.

Zhui'er recited these two names silently in his mind, feeling something strange, and then looked at the girl lying in the air.

Yueshang was wary of this weirdo and was eager to leave, so she picked up her little sister to say goodbye to Zhui'er.

Zhui'er could guess what she was thinking. He frowned slightly and said, "I guess you killed that man to silence him because he could recognize that you are the alien spirits among the spirit foxes."

"No! What he said is complete nonsense, we are not soul-wearing souls!" Yueshang hugged her little sister in panic and said as she backed away.

Zhui'er smiled slightly and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. Regardless of whether you are soul-wearing or not, I won't try to harm you. It's just that you are so injured now that you have no power to protect yourself. If you can trust me, , I can protect you for a few days and let you nurse your injuries."

"This... How dare I trouble you? You saved our lives and we have nothing to repay. We can take care of ourselves. Thank you for your kindness."

Zhui'er saw that people couldn't trust him, so he couldn't force the matter, so he took out two spiritual herbs and handed them over and said, "Although I have healing elixirs, I don't dare to give them to you casually. There are many benefits to eating these two spiritual herbs directly." If it works well, take it.”

"How does this happen?" Yueshang's eyes became complicated. She only knew one of the two spiritual grasses and knew that it was quite rare. Both spiritual grasses seemed to be more than five thousand years old. The sincerity of people is really not small.

"Take it." Zhui'er showed a sincere smile and said in a joking tone, "It's a pity that this Wujinling is the one. Your injury is not too serious. You can recover in two days. There is no need to waste this Wujinling." Spiritual grass.”

"This..." Zhui'er's innocent smile made Yueshang hesitate.

Zhui'er took the opportunity to persuade him, "I also have some relationship with Xun Yi. It's just because I was born too late that I never met him. Since you are his friends, I should do my best to help him."

"Are you related to Xun Yi?" When Xun Yi was mentioned, Yueshang suddenly felt closer to him.

Zhui'er smiled and said, "The relationship is not that shallow." He couldn't casually say that Yi Yi was his seventh senior brother's business, so he could only stop there.

"Then... if you have some free time, I'll ask you to protect me for two days. I won't forget this great kindness." Yueshang thanked me happily. "They are not ordinary spirit foxes, but a different species of spirit foxes, called Soul Souls. They are treasures in the eyes of those who practice spirit arts. Most people don't have this knowledge. Even if they encounter them, they will only treat them as Ordinary spirit fox."

The long-faced man slowly came over as he spoke, and the female cultivator followed suit and said, "They are running over there to defect to the monsters in Shui Qingzhou. They must not be allowed to escape."

The woman in white defended herself behind Zhui'er, "We don't want to get involved with the monsters of Shui Qingzhou. We ran there because they forced us to have no other way out. We are not called Soul Sui, we are just ordinary spirit foxes. We We are friends with Xunyi, who led the war in the three places. You must have heard of his name, right? We have never done anything to harm the human race."

"Are you Xunyi's friends?" Zhui'er looked at her in surprise.

At this time, the unconscious girl woke up, looked at Zhui'er with dim eyes and said weakly, "Help us."

"Be careful!" The woman in white exclaimed, raising her hand to blow a faint green smoke behind Zhui'er.

Zhui'er had been wary of those two people. He wouldn't let the other party take advantage, but when he saw the girl's dim eyes, he felt a little dazed for no reason. At this moment, the middle-aged man and woman suddenly took action. And as soon as he took action, he used all his cultivation power, and the two flying swords shot towards Zhui'er with dazzling sword light.

The woman in white snorted, and blood dripped from the corner of her mouth. The green smoke she sent out met the man's flying sword in time, but it was destroyed by the sword light. This hard attack left her injured. Not light. .??.

The flying sword of the female cultivator stabbed Zhui'er's body-protecting divine light fiercely. The heavy blow caused Zhui'er's complexion to change drastically. With the combat experience gained from many years of fighting, he was not stunned. He hurriedly waved the long knife and was able to meet it. He mounted another flying sword that was slowed down by the green smoke.

He couldn't use much of his cultivation in a hasty attack. Since the long sword was of a higher grade than the opponent's flying sword, he didn't suffer much loss this time, but it shocked him to spurt out a mouthful of blood that he had been holding back.

At this moment, the woman in white had abandoned her little sister and rushed forward. She waved out two green smokes with her hands to block the two flying swords that rushed towards Zhui'er. Of course, the middle-aged man and woman wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to hit Zhui'er hard. The killer, the injured woman in white knew that there was no way to escape. Only by keeping Zhui'er could she have a chance to survive.

Before the two green smoke collided with the two flying swords, Zhui'er's long sword flashed several feet long and split the man's flying sword, while the female cultivator's flying sword suddenly She lost her light and was knocked backwards by the green smoke. At the same time, the body of the female cultivator fell from the air, and she died without even having time to scream.

"You actually have a spiritual treasure..." The middle-aged man, who was shocked by the blow from the long knife and had blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, looked at Zhui'er in horror and asked. He didn't know whether he was frightened or had other plans. At this time, he didn't. Run away immediately.

With a livid face, Zhui'er urged the long knife to strike at him. He was not angry after being injured. Who knew that he had exposed his flaw just now due to being in a trance, but being in such an embarrassing situation made him lose face. He had acted so elegantly and freely just now. Doesn’t the gesture become a joke?

The man panicked and swung his spiritual power to block the long knife. Even if he blocked the sword with a flying sword, he would suffer a big loss, let alone relying only on his spiritual power. With a scream, he was knocked down from the air. Go down.

Zhui'er didn't kill him, and this stab was considered to have released his anger. When the woman in white saw this, she looked at Zhuo'er with confused eyes.

"If you want to kill him, go ahead and kill him. I'm so angry.

Finished. "Zhui'er was too embarrassed to act so calm anymore, so he could only keep his tone calmer. The reason why he killed the woman and spared the man this time was because he had just intercepted the conversation between the two. He wanted to talk, but this woman was more murderous than the man. He hated such a vicious woman, so he used the black ink cone to kill her directly. This evil fire had something to do with Jia Jin, and he also I feel sorry for Jia Jin's fall, and also regret that I couldn't get what I wanted.

"Do you really allow me to kill him?" The woman in white asked, observing Zhui'er's face. She couldn't guess what Zhui'er was thinking.

"It's up to you. I don't like killing people very much. Killing one is enough." Zhui'er forced a smile and looked like he had gone through a storm. In fact, after the evil fire subsided, he felt a little bit about killing the female cultivator. Feeling uncomfortable.

The woman in white hesitated for a moment before flying towards the man who was knocked to the ground. Zhui'er saw that she gritted her teeth for a long time before killing the man, so he knew that she was a master who had never killed many people.

After the woman in white came back, she saluted Zhuo'er with obvious fear, thanked him for saving her life, and named herself Yueshang, and the injured girl was named Xingshang.

Zhui'er recited these two names silently in his heart, feeling something strange, and then looked at the girl lying in the air.

Yueshang was wary of this weirdo and was eager to leave, so she picked up her little sister to say goodbye to Zhui'er.

Zhui'er could guess what she was thinking. He frowned slightly and said, "I guess you killed that man to silence him, because he could recognize that you are the alien spirits among the spirit foxes."

"No! What he said is complete nonsense, we are not soul-hulling people!" Yueshang hugged her little sister in panic and said as she backed away.

Zhui'er smiled slightly and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. Regardless of whether you are soul-wearing or not, I won't try to harm you. It's just that you are so injured now that you have no power to protect yourself. If you can trust me, , I can protect you for a few days and let you nurse your injuries."

"This... How dare I trouble you? You saved our lives and we have nothing to repay. We can take care of ourselves. Thank you for your kindness."

Zhui'er saw that people couldn't trust him, so he couldn't force the matter, so he took out two spiritual herbs and handed them over and said, "Although I have healing elixirs, I don't dare to give them to you casually. There are many benefits to eating these two spiritual herbs directly." If it works well, take it.”

"How does this happen?" Yueshang's eyes became complicated. She only knew one of the two spiritual grasses and knew that it was quite rare. Both spiritual grasses seemed to be more than five thousand years old. The sincerity of people is really not small.

"Take it." Zhui'er showed a sincere smile and said in a joking tone, "It's a pity that this Wujinling is the one. Your injury is not too serious. You can recover in two days. There is no need to waste this Wujinling." Spiritual grass.”

"This..." Zhui'er's innocent smile made Yueshang hesitate.

Zhui'er took the opportunity to persuade him, "I also have some relationship with Xun Yi. It's just because I was born too late that I never met him. Since you are his friends, I should do my best to help him."

"Are you related to Xun Yi?" When Xun Yi was mentioned, Yueshang suddenly felt closer to him.

Zhui'er smiled and said, "The relationship is not very shallow." He couldn't casually say that Yi Yi was his seventh senior brother's business, so he could only stop there.

"Then... if you have some free time, I'll ask you to protect me for two days. I won't forget this great kindness." Yueshang thanked me happily.

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