Immortality begins with sect servants

"Run!"

"Mashan Ferry is ahead."

"Liuyang Hefang City is still safe at the moment. There are masters in the foundation building stage stationed there, and there is also a second-level magic circle for protection. Once we get there, we will be safe!"

The next day, Xuanyang Sect members who had fled from many places gradually gathered at Majiang Ferry.

As Li An calculated, under the catastrophe of the Xuanyang Sect's destruction, some people who escaped may be smarter and find their own way out and go elsewhere, but most people are used to staying in the sect. When Zong broke down and perished, they all headed towards Hefang City in Liuyang, hugging each other for warmth, seeking safety, and coupled with the inertia of their thinking.

"Where's the boat! Come here quickly..."

"Boatman, come here quickly, we are going to Fangshi!"

But what worries everyone in the Xuanyang Sect is that the ships that originally docked at the ferry shore have all sailed to the center of the river today, several hundred meters away from the shore.

Liuyang Hefang City is built on the Liuyang River. The entrance and exit of Fang City is the river and can only be reached by boat.

Moreover, this place is too far away from the main sect of Xuanyang Sect. In order to protect the safety of Fang City and prevent criminals from sneaking into Fang City from the bottom of the water, Xuanyang Sect has set up many blocking and killing moves in the river section close to Fang City.

Not to mention that the water in the Liuyang River is turbulent, there are many terrifying spiritual energy whirlpools, and there are many ferocious spiritual beasts growing there. Only spiritual boats engraved with special runes can survive safely.

This is also the case, Liuyang Hefang City can be impregnable.

But in the middle of the river, those boats were motionless!

"Husband, what should we do?!"

Among the crowd, a beautiful woman with injuries also spoke anxiously at this moment.

She was holding a sword in one hand and was already injured. Behind her was a young girl who followed her closely with fear on her face. But next to her, there was a man who looked quite old!

This family of three is surprisingly Mu Qingwan, Chen Cheng, and their daughter, Chen Qingling.

"The demon sect's pursuers will come soon..."

Chen Cheng's face was full of worry and anxiety: "If there is no boat, we will not be able to enter Liuyang Hefang City and will have to run elsewhere."

Can't stay!

But at this moment, there was a boat in the middle of the river, slowly approaching the shore. Suddenly, many people who were preparing to evacuate hurriedly rushed forward.

"The ferry costs twenty spiritual stones per person. Anyone willing to get on the boat can come."

The boatman on the boat spoke.

On weekdays, you only need two spiritual stones at most, but now these boatmen are raising the price from the ground up.

Nearly a hundred Xuanyang Sect deserters were already crowded at the ferry, and the number was still increasing. So when everyone heard that they didn't care about the twenty spiritual stones, they all rushed to get on the boat.

A small boat can seat five or six people. After all the pushing and shoving, Mu Qingwan's family could not get on the boat. Seeing the boat moving upstream, they were filled with resentment.

But seeing that there was hope for the ferry, those who were planning to leave and escape elsewhere stopped and looked eagerly at the center of the river. Some begged loudly, and some promised large sums of money. After the first boat was sent out, the second boat finally Coming slowly again.

The boatman bargained again and directly raised the spiritual stone to forty spiritual stones.

Moreover, this time everyone fought for it even more fiercely, and even fought to get on the boat.

Progress was very slow, and every now and then a small boat would dock.

There are more and more people on the shore, there are already more than a hundred people!

"Why are you still here? The demon cultivators are already chasing you, run away!"

At this moment, several cultivators who were running for their lives rushed here and were shocked when they saw the situation in front of them.

"What? The demon cultivator is coming?"

"It's over...Boatman, come quickly, one hundred spiritual stones, I'll give you one hundred spiritual stones!"

"Help! You damn boatmen, you are looking down on human life!"

The people at the ferry were completely panicked.

The boats parked in the center of the river seemed to be anxiously moved by the people's pleas, and all of them quickly sailed towards the shore.

"Very good!"

"hurry up!"

Everyone was very excited.

Among the crowd, Mu Qingwan frowned, "Husband, I feel something is not right..."

Chen Cheng also secretly held a treasure, "The spirit boat was hit and can't fly very far... If there is a problem, you and Qingling run away first!"

"No, let's go together!" Mu Qingwan held Chen Cheng's hand tightly.

"Dad, Mom, we want to be together..." Chen Qingling also begged with tears in her eyes.

At this moment, many ships have docked.

"Very good……"

The Xuanyang Sect disciples at the front hurriedly boarded the boat.

But as soon as he got on the boat, a disciple suddenly let out a shrill scream——

I saw that the boatman actually squeezed the disciple's throat and exploded it!

A faint black demonic aura emanated from the boatman.

The other boatmen also took action instantly. The Xuanyang Sect disciple who was the first to board the boat was unprepared and was instantly hacked to death!

"No... Demon cultivator?!"

"You've fallen into the trap, you've fallen into the trap, run away——"

"The Demonic Cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Stage, there is a Demonic Cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Stage here!"

The crowd was instantly in chaos!

Everyone ran away like crazy and pissed themselves off.

But, at this moment——

boom!

Suddenly, a large formation burst out, and under the sweeping force of the large formation, these disciples all instantly vomited blood and fell to the ground, unable to hold on.

"We are trapped..."

"It's over, it's completely over!"

There was a lot of wailing and screaming.

"The women will be kept as cauldrons, and all the men will be killed——"

The leading "boatman" had already spoken coldly.

The dozen or so boatmen he brought with him immediately started to kill the hundreds of Xuanyang Sect disciples——

Although these Xuanyang Sect disciples were not directly killed by the formation, they were all seriously injured. Seeing this, they all turned pale with horror. They all picked up their weapons to resist. However, where were the opponents of these demon cultivators who were waiting for work, and screams could not be heard. !

"Go quickly——"

But, at this moment, in the crowd, Chen Cheng suddenly roared. He stood up suddenly, his eyes were red, and he played two magic talismans——

A second-level explosion talisman blasted towards the foundation-building stage demon cultivator.

A second-level forbidden talisman actually tore a corner of this magic circle apart!

"father--"

Chen Qingling had tears in her eyes, but she was already tightly held by Mu Qingwan. Mu Qingwan launched a spiritual boat, activated it instantly, and flew away quickly——

Seeing this, other people followed suit and escaped from the formation.

Bang!

The second-level explosion talisman exploded, and four or five Qi-refining period demonic cultivators were directly destroyed. The expressions of the Foundation-building period demonic cultivators changed, and they instantly activated a magic weapon to resist its power.

"Kill, leave no one behind!"

After blocking the Explosive Talisman, the Demonic Cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Period roared!

He didn't expect that among these deserters, there was actually a "big fish" who could get two second-level talismans.

The scene was filled with miserable cries, and the enraged demon cultivators raised their knives and started a bloody massacre!

During this process, some demon cultivators who were responsible for expelling demons from the outside also arrived at the scene and participated in the encirclement and massacre.

Half an hour later.

The ferry has been dyed red!

Bodies were lying around, and the demon cultivators were looking through the bodies.

"Commander, we are so prosperous! The total number of things on these cultivators is worth twenty to thirty thousand spiritual stones..."

The foundation-building demon cultivator nodded, "Give half to the brothers, and I'll take the other half to the master."

Immediately, the Demonic Cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Period collected a bunch of storage bags and others, and said: "You lead people to clean up this place, and continue to squat and squat, maybe there will be something harvested... I will go back first."

After explaining what was going to happen next, the Demonic Cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Period left immediately.

After he left, a group of demon cultivators at the scene got busy, destroying corpses and cleaning up traces of the battle. It was only in the evening that everyone finally relaxed.

"When we are developed, each of our thirteen brothers can receive more than a thousand spiritual stones!"

"It's a pity that it's all this bastard's fault for tearing apart a corner of the formation, otherwise we could at least get a cauldron each!"

"I'll give him some good treatment later...divide things first!"

A group of demon cultivators gathered at the ferry, happily sharing the profits.

But, at this moment——

boom!

The surrounding space suddenly shook, and the power of the formation burst out instantly.

"What the hell?!"

The faces of these dozen demon cultivators changed drastically, and they were all shocked to the extreme.

Are there any big formations around here? !

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