Mortal Cultivation: Beginning with a Monkey Falling from the Sky

Looking at Gu Jiuchen's back as he left, Lin Xueqing nodded silently in her heart. She remembered him in her heart.

Although she didn't know his true appearance, she knew that his name was Gu Jiuchen and he was a disciple of the Shangxian Sect. That was enough.

If she wanted to repay him in the future, she could just go to the Shangxian Sect to find him.

After Gu Jiuchen disappeared completely, Lin Xueqing turned around and returned to the mountain range. She found a treasure in the mountain range.

After she turned back, she quickly took out the treasure and left here quickly.

Not long after Lin Xueqing left, several figures came here. They talked and laughed. One of the men said, "Brother, I found it here. There are middle-grade spirit stones and a good treasure waiting for you to take it."

"You are so thoughtful. I will compensate you when we return to the sect."

The other man who was traveling with him had a smile on his face, but a trace of greed flowed from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he planned to get the treasure and not admit it.

But when they entered the mountain, a roar suddenly came from inside.

"Who is it? Who is so bold as to steal my treasure..."

His face was ferocious, and he was not in good condition. His powerful momentum swept through the mountain, crushing the surrounding stone walls.

The other man squinted his eyes, looked at the other man, and said, "Junior brother, are you still acting?"

Obviously, the other party thought he was acting, and the treasures in the mountain had long been swallowed by him, deliberately creating an illusion that the treasures were stolen.

"Brother, why do you say that?"

The man also looked at the slightly taller man in front of him with an incredible look, and his gloomy face became more solemn and vigilant.

"You know, did you swallow the treasure?"

The man still said in disbelief.

"Brother, don't you believe me?"

He looked at the man, and in his eyes, he couldn't believe that his brother would not believe him. He was furious when he saw everything in the mountain.

It was not like this when he found this place. He had hidden the mountain range, but he did not expect that the middle-grade spirit stone in the mountain range had been taken away, and even the treasure was discovered and taken away.

He was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

But his senior brother still doubted him, which made him feel chilled.

"Junior brother, if you took the treasure, I would not blame you. After all, you found it, but you should not make me happy and say that the treasure is waiting for me to take it."

The man said with a sneer on his face.

His momentum was already rising, and even the surroundings were sealed off, not allowing him to leave. It was obvious that he was going to use force.

"Senior brother, I have followed you for so many years, don't you have this little trust?"

There was anger, sadness, and more disappointment on his face.

"Don't talk nonsense, you wasted so much of my time, hand over the treasure?"

The man was dressed in black, and his face showed a trace of ferocity. There was already sarcasm on his smirk.

Trust?

In his heart, there was no trust at all.

They were originally disciples of the Demonic Path, and bloody fights were the norm. In the sect, the strong preyed on the weak, and killing people for treasures was a common occurrence.

Moreover, they were now in the secret realm, so killing people was even less of a burden.

The sect could not control him, so he exposed his ugly side. He had originally trained and then slaughtered this junior brother in front of him.

Like a lamb, fattened and then killed.

"Brother, I really didn't take it, why don't you believe me?"

The man was also dressed in black. They were all disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, and cruelty and bloodlust were their nature.

But he was different. He valued friendship very much. His senior brother was his guide, so no matter what good things there were, he would think of his senior brother first.

And he contributed all the good things to his senior brother.

This time, it was the same, so after he found out, he did not take it away, but waited for his senior brother to take it.

If he took it himself, he was afraid that his senior brother would misunderstand and suspect that he had secretly taken a part of it. If he hadn't had this worry, he would have taken it long ago.

This kind of thing wouldn't have happened.

But he couldn't contain his anger, and his cultivation was not weak.

In the Blood Demon Sect, in fact, his cultivation had already surpassed his senior brother, but in order not to embarrass his senior brother, he kept a low profile and didn't show his strength.

Even his senior brother still thought that he was only at the seventh level of Qi Refining.

And his senior brother was an absolute eighth level of Qi Refining, but he hid his cultivation and showed that he was at the seventh level of Qi Refining in front of others.

In fact, he had already reached the ninth level of Qi Refining.

He came here to find opportunities and then break through.

If his senior brother hadn't been in front, the foundation-building pill in his hand would have been for his senior brother, and if he wanted to break through, he could only look for another opportunity.

But no one expected that his senior brother had never believed in himself from beginning to end.

He was disappointed and sad that he turned against his senior brother because of a small matter. He didn't want to hurt his senior brother, but his senior brother's aggressive look made him resist.

He would not let his senior brother beat him at will. If his senior brother really did it, he would resist.

"The thief crying thief is a trick that my senior brother has used for a long time. Do you still want to use it to fool me?"

The man said disdainfully.

His frown slowly relaxed, and then he waved his hand, which turned into a black sword and chopped at the other party.

The terrifying pressure came slowly.

It was about to hit the opponent, but the man dodged and avoided the fatal knife.

"Brother, you actually attacked me. You killed me as soon as I was born. It makes me so sad."

After the man finished speaking, the sadness on his face instantly turned into a coldness, and the aura on his body also changed at this moment.

The terrifying pressure of the ninth level of Qi Refining broke out instantly, covering the mountains. A pair of sharp eyes stared at the senior brother in front of him.

"Then don't blame me for being rude."

After speaking, he took a step forward, and the black air in his body rolled, covering him in the black air.

What's more terrifying is that two black pistols appeared on his body, and the gun heads had a black light shining.

The terrifying aura emanated from it.

"Low-grade magic weapon?"

The senior brother took a look and recognized that the pistol in the opponent's hand was actually a low-grade magic weapon.

The cultivation level of the junior brother surprised him so much that his eyes bulged and he rubbed them hard. He was a little bit unbelievable, but after a closer look, he found that this person was indeed the junior brother.

"Hmph, junior brother, it turns out that you have always been ambitious and have hidden it deeply. Are you waiting for this moment to kill me, your senior brother?"

"You want to take revenge for the resources and treasures that you have taken away over the years?"

The senior brother laughed angrily, and the aura on his body was constantly rising. But no matter what, he was only at the eighth level of Qi Refining. In terms of spiritual power alone, he could not compare with the junior brother.

"Hmph, I have never hated you. Every time I gave you resources, I was willing. Whether you believe it or not, I will not kill you today. Thank you for your kindness over the years."

The junior brother smiled bitterly.

Even at this moment, he was not ready to fight with the senior brother.