Cultivation of Immortality

The first person who bumped into their hands was an unknown monk. Langxing didn't know him, but this person knew the little immortal king of Zixiao Palace, so he came closer.

"Are you the little immortal king from Zixiao Palace?" When he asked this question, he kept looking at Sijia and Linghe.

Sijia used his spiritual thoughts to ask Lang Xing, "Can this be killed?"

With a smile in his eyes, Lang Xing nodded to the man and said directly, "Okay." The man's eyes had already revealed his evil intentions, so there was no need to worry about his identity. He could only be blamed for being blind. He was so blind that he actually dared to come over and start trouble.

The man was still hesitating whether to take action against these two people, but Sijia floated up from the spiritual crane. As the chanting sounded, the nine-color black cloud flashed over the man's head.

"I'll do it!" Lang Xing rushed forward with the candle soul lantern. Wu Dao's immortal stone came out first, followed closely by Yu Shanzi's God-cutting Sword. These two treasures were chosen to confuse the opponent. In his mind, maybe this person knew these two spiritual treasures. If he just dealt with a late Nascent Soul monk, he wouldn't have to put so much thought into it. He wanted to capture this person so that Sijia could use the soul-catcher calmly.

Facts have proved that he was too cautious. Sijia's chanting was enough to make the opponent lose consciousness for a moment. Before the Immortal Stone and the God-cutting Sword could attack, the Nine-Colored Black Cloud Belt beat the man to the ground. He hurriedly collected two spiritual treasures.

"Stay away." Sijia said as he activated the nine-color black cloud belt to tie up the man. ??

The unlucky big monk's mouth was bleeding from both sides, and his eyes were full of panic. He originally wanted to take advantage of him, but these two people were too fierce. Before he could make up his mind, they took action. What he didn't expect was this. The female cultivator was so powerful that she had no power to fight back and was seriously injured without even making a single move.

Sijia didn't want to say more nonsense, so he sealed him casually, and then urged Langxing again, "You stay away, I can just try it myself."

Langxing retreated ten thousand feet away hesitantly, facing

In terms of Xianbao's attack, this was far from a safe distance, but he didn't want to retreat anymore, and he needed to use his mental power to help when necessary.

Sijia didn't persuade Langxing to retreat further. She held her breath and unlocked the seal on the spirit camera. Without waiting for any prompting, a thin line of gray-black smoke shot toward the great monk!

At this moment, Langxing felt the resentful spirit and hurriedly used his mind and magical powers to appease it.

The fine gray smoke disappeared as soon as it came out, but it did not do anything to the great monk.

Sijia asked Langxing, "Do you still need to push it up and try again?"

Langxing flew back, shook his head and said, "I don't think it's necessary. I vaguely felt the thoughts of the resentful spirit just now. It has no interest in this person. This person should have no grudge against the Hentian Fairy."

Sijia was a little disappointed and said, "If this resentful spirit only kills those with grudges, then the usefulness of this treasure will not be so great. It seems that it still needs to be fused with this resentful spirit like a spirit treasure."

Lang Xing thought to himself, "I'll see if I can communicate with it more when it comes out next time. I'm afraid it will annoy it and then take me in. That would be terrible."

"Then do you think it's worth taking the risk for this fairy treasure?" Sijia asked expressionlessly.

Langxing glanced at her and said, "I already have two immortal treasures. If it were for myself, I would not take any risks for these things. But isn't this thing related to your path? I am here to help you." That’s how it was done.”

Sijia didn't answer and said in his heart, "In addition to understanding it, I also want you to have one more fairy treasure to protect yourself."

"What should I do with this person?" She pointed at the useless big monk.

"He doesn't look like a good person. I'll search for his soul. If he is really a disaster, then kill him." Just as Langxing was about to step forward to search for the soul, Sijia turned the great monk invisible. .

"Just kill him." Lang Xing said nonchalantly, but in his heart he felt a little bit guilty that Sijia was too hasty in doing so.

Sijia is not a ruthless person. She has her own considerations in this matter. Since she has offended this person, she cannot leave hidden dangers for Lang Xing. After all, Lang Xing has to come to Puyunzhou often.

"I will kill whoever needs to be killed next, because you are doing something for me." She wants to bear all the killing debts of this trip. This is her love for Xun Yi.

"Hey! It's so boring." Langxing rolled his eyes and urged the spirit crane to fly forward. Of course, he had no way of knowing Sijia's good intentions, because he didn't know about karmic debt yet, let alone How scary this thing is.

Linghe flew to the direction of the Chizhu Sect. Although Langxing said he was embarrassed to attack those familiar people, the great monk who died in vain just now made him have to think about it and try to find the right candidates. People like the Nine Sects One by one, they should all be hated by the Hater Fairy, so it would be a mistake to choose them.

The closest ones to here are the Beigong family and the Red Bean sect. For Bei Gongyi’s sake, the Beigong family will be ignored. Except for the head of the Red Bean sect, Feng Jing, who is familiar with him, he is familiar with the rest of the family. The relationship is average, so you might as well go around the neighborhood and see if any damn ghosts will bump into you.

While flying, he introduced Sijia to the strange landscapes along the way. The two of them talked and laughed, really like a pair of immortal Taoists who were traveling, but their more accurate identities were - a pair of killing gods.

We were still hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Red Banshee sect, but the unlucky guys bumped into us, and there were two of them.

When Sijia discovered these two

After seeing the person's whereabouts, he used his spiritual mind to say to Lang Xing, "Look to the left, there are two coming, they seem to be wearing the Taoist robes of the Chizhu sect."

Langxing could see these two people clearly at this time, and a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth and said, "It's Fengping and Fengya. These two people are quite bastards. Let's deal with them together. Fengping is in the late Yuanying stage. Be mine, Fengya." It’s the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and it belongs to you.”

Sijia said with a smile in his eyes, "I think it would be better for each of us to find someone with a similar level of cultivation to take action."

"Ha!" Lang Xing could only laugh disdainfully. Who makes his current cultivation seem to be only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul? There is no need to argue anymore. Even if two people attack Feng Ping together, Feng Ping, who is in the middle stage of cultivation, Ya's casual attacks would not cause any harm to them.

Feng Ping also discovered them and rushed over quickly with his senior brother Feng Ya. It was really unlucky.

"Junior brother, you are so leisurely. Even when there is war all over the place, you still have the heart to travel with beauty. Is this the saint from Yuanyi State?" Feng Ping stared at Sijia greedily, Feng Ya's Their eyes are even more greedy, these two people are hungry ghosts in lust.

"Yes, it's Shengjia." Lang Xing said with a smile, having nothing to hide from the two people who were about to become dead ghosts.

"Disrespect, disrespect! I am Fengping, Lord of the Nine Immortals of the Chizhu Sect. This is Lord Fengya, the Eight Immortals of my senior brother. I am lucky enough to witness the beauty of the saint. It is a blessing for three lives." Fengping stepped forward to greet her with a smile on his face.

Although his senior brother Feng Ya was only in the middle stage of cultivation, he was much more lustful than his junior brother. He put on a shy face and pretended to be a senior brother and said sarcastically, "Our sect is not far away, no matter what the Holy Master Why don't you go and sit down in honor of me? I guarantee that everyone in the Chizhu sect will not be disrespectful to the Holy Master. It is really a God-given opportunity for me to learn about Yuan Yizhou's skills."

"Are you worthy?!" Sijia spat out these three words lightly, and the looks in their eyes made her feel sick.