Cultivation starts with taming beasts

Qi Yunxian walked through the broken wall and came to the commander-in-chief.

His chest was pierced by a long sword and nailed to the stone wall, his eyes full of unwillingness.

"Puff."

A mouthful of blood spurted out, scaring the two children so much that they dared not look any more.

"Why? Why are you so much stronger than the old guy? An immortal like you shouldn't be here!"

The commander-in-chief said unwillingly,

"You are a mortal, and it's good to catch an immortal cultivator. You should know that immortal cultivators are also divided into strong and weak. Your old master is a guy who can't make it in the immortal world. We are not the same kind of people.

Stop talking nonsense, hand over the things, and I can give you a quick death."

Qi Yunxian said coldly,

"There are also high and low immortals. I am arrogant. Can I ask Qi Yunxian a question? Is it true that mortals without spiritual roots cannot embark on the path of immortality? "

The commander-in-chief looked at Qi Yunxian expectantly,

"No! This is the iron rule of the immortal world, at least in my understanding. Don't daydream, spiritual roots are difficult to be born in the mortal world, you don't have the talent. "

"Hey, Zhao Hong, I told you three a long time ago that you can't practice without spiritual roots, so you might as well be a rich family in the secular world and live a good life. I think I have done you three a favor. You are a good person, why do you want to plot against me. "

The old monk also came out of the secret room at this time, looking at the commander Zhao Hong and said disappointedly,

"Master, you really treat the three of us well. But why can't you take us away from here together? We don't want to be trapped here forever, like a bird in a cage. You will never understand the pain of people like us who can't practice.

We have clearly seen the prosperity of the world of immortal cultivation, and it is impossible for us to be willing to die in Yanyun City. "

Zhao Hong roared at his former master,

"Why are you doing this? Even if you have trapped me for ten years, you still cannot leave Guyan Island without cultivation, even though you are already a so-called innate master, and your strength is no less than that of a cultivator at the third level of Qi Refining.

But it still cannot change this fact, and you may even die before me."

The old cultivator said murderous words word by word. Zhao Hong and the other two have spent half their lives trying to cultivate. At first, they thought that the old master did not want to pass on the law to them and deliberately lied to them that they had no spiritual roots.

Later, over the past ten years, they gradually realized that they did not have the talent for cultivation, but they still did not want to give up. Their inability did not mean that their descendants could not.

Even if there was a glimmer of hope, the three were unwilling to give up. The reason why they kept the former master for so many years was just to get the attack method of cultivation, otherwise they would have killed the old cultivator long ago.

"Master Qi, that thing is very precious, isn't it!" Zhao Hong said with a flushed face. "For you, it is a beautiful gem, but for me it is indeed a rare treasure." "That's good. I believe Master Qi doesn't mind spending a little money to exchange for this rare treasure, right?" Qi Yunxian smiled contemptuously when he heard this. "Transactions should also be equal. What qualifications do you, a prisoner, have to bargain with me? You are simply ignorant. It seems that you have never seen the cruelty of the world of immortal cultivation." Qi Yunxian stretched out his hand and touched Zhao Hong's eyebrows, and began to use the soul-searching spell directly on him. After a while, Qi Yunxian got what he wanted from his mind. At this time, Zhao Hong was limp all over, with tears streaming down his face like an idiot who had lost his soul. Qi Yunxian's soul-searching technique was extremely domineering, and he did not hold back deliberately, causing his brain to be damaged and become an idiot. After retracting the Flame Sword, Zhao Hong slid down the wall and collapsed to the ground. He had no reaction to the serious injuries on his body. If he could not get timely treatment, he would not live for more than half an hour.

Qi Yunxian unexpectedly learned the truth about the death of Fang Haifeng's father from his mind.

It turned out that a group of clam monsters had migrated to the sea area of ​​​​Guyan Island. This group of clam monsters were considered low-level monsters, living in the deep sea. For some reason, they came to the shallow sea near Guyan Island.

At that time, the old monk had been backstabbed by the three commanders and imprisoned in a secret room.

After the three commanders accidentally learned about this, they forced the fishing village people who were proficient in water to dive into the sea to steal clam pearls. Although the clam monsters were monsters, they had a habit of sleeping in the deep sea every autumn and winter. This time they accidentally came to the shallow sea of ​​Guyan Island, which was also a coincidence.

Clam pearls are a kind of spiritual companion of clam monsters. After mortals eat them, they will be immune to all diseases and prolong their lifespan. Especially after pregnant women eat them, there is a chance that they will give birth to a fetus with spiritual roots.

After learning about this, several commanders also sent a lot of people to the sea to fish for clam pearls, and Fang Haifeng's fatherThe relative died unexpectedly when he was trying to get the pearl.

Although this incident only lasted for a year, hundreds of mortals died because of it. After the clam monster woke up, it moved its tribe into the deep sea again.

Of course, this matter was also handled in the name of the old immortal. After all, the three commanders had just taken power at that time, and their control over Yanyun City was not as good as it is now.

This is also the reason why Fang Haifeng regarded the old immortal as the enemy who killed his father.

Qi Yunxian pondered for a moment, and still told Fang Haifeng the whole story. Fang Haifeng was already a young boy with his own sense of right and wrong, looking at Zhao Hong who had become an idiot.

A trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he heard Qi Yunxian's voice ringing in his ears again.

"Do you want to avenge your father?"

"Alas, when will the cycle of revenge end? Zhao Hong has paid the price for what he did. Let go, kid! Don't let hatred blind your eyes."

Unexpectedly, the old monk who was backstabbed by the servant and imprisoned for ten years actually persuaded Fang Haifeng.

No wonder you were successfully attacked by a few mortals. You don't know what to do.

Qi Yunxian thought to himself and continued to observe Fang Haifeng's decision. Although this matter is a bit difficult for a child, he has been taking care of his sister independently for many years. He is definitely not a flower in a greenhouse.

"No, I want revenge. Why should I let him go? I just want him to die!"

He took the flaming sword from Qi Yunxian's hand, roared, and slashed at Zhao Hong, who was like a walking corpse, without any rules.

Looking at her crazy brother, Fang Siyue was scared and cried.

"Don't cry, Fang Siyue! This is the enemy who killed your father. You are not allowed to cry when I'm taking revenge. You should laugh, laugh happily."

Fang Haifeng turned around and said fiercely to the little girl.

Seeing this, the old monk sighed softly.

"Master Qi, why do you have to do this? The child is still young. If you act so radically, you may become a demon!"

Qi Yunxian looked at Fang Haifeng and didn't think there was anything wrong. If you can't get revenge, what's the point of cultivating immortals? Qi Yunxian has never been a moral model. He emphasizes repaying evil with virtue and forgiving others when you can.

Fang Haifeng's behavior at this moment made him quite satisfied.

"Enough."

After a while, looking at Fang Haifeng, who was covered in blood, Qi Yunxian stopped directly, took back the Flame Sword, flicked his fingers, and a flame shot out, igniting the dead body of Zhao Hong.

Fang Haifeng and his sister watched. In the firelight, Zhao Hong seemed to vaguely see the figures of his parents waving to them. He cried out and held his head in tears.