Mortal Seeking Immortal

The fourth elder stared at Zhong Ao in anger and fear. As a cultivator, the intermittent spiritual power in battle was basically a death sentence.

At this time, part of the golden thread had taken the opportunity to wrap around the slightly fallen flying sword, pulling the flying sword to the ground, and the other part of the golden thread shot towards the fourth elder.

The fourth elder urged the shield in front of him to flexibly block the golden thread shot at him, and at the same time took out a medium-grade foundation-building flying sword from the storage bag and urged the flying sword to cut the golden thread under his feet.

To the great disappointment of the fourth elder, with a "bang", the flying sword slashed on the golden thread, but only cut off a few golden threads, which was enough to show how tough these golden threads were.

The fourth elder's face changed, but he did not dare to stop. He hurriedly urged the flying sword to keep slashing at the golden thread. After a few slashes, the spiritual power in the fourth elder's body stagnated again, and all the magic tools he controlled suddenly dimmed, and he fell down together.

The golden threads that were originally blocked by the shield also wrapped around the Fourth Elder. Some sharp golden threads pierced into the Fourth Elder's Dantian, causing him to lose all his cultivation in an instant. His spiritual power drained away, and in the blink of an eye, he became no different from a mortal.

The golden threads wrapped around the Fourth Elder and fell to the ground. Fairy Xiyu held the Golden Silk Jade Ruyi and gently waved it, and the countless golden threads that wrapped around the Fourth Elder all faded away.

Without the support of the golden threads, the injured Fourth Elder fell at the feet of Zhong Ao and the others like a dead dog, looking at Zhong Ao with horror in his eyes.

The fourth elder's face turned pale, and he struggled to crawl to Zhong Ao's feet, begging bitterly: "Please, don't kill me, all the treasures in my storage bag belong to you."

"I have lost all my spiritual power now, and I am no longer a threat to you. Please spare my life for all the things I have done for you."

Zhong Ao sneered: "If I kill you, the treasures in your storage bag will also be mine."

In an instant, the fourth elder's face turned pale.

A golden thread that had been prepared behind the fourth elder was like a poisonous snake, and it twisted towards the fourth elder's neck with a "whoosh" sound. After a moment, the fourth elder's body was separated, and the soul hidden in the head was also crushed by the golden thread.

The fourth elder of the Blood Spirit Sect finally fell in this catastrophe.

Zhong Ao grabbed the storage bag hanging on the waist of the fourth elder with his big hand, and sucked it into his hand. He carefully checked the body of the fourth elder again, and after confirming that there was nothing missing, he put away the body of the fourth elder.

Perhaps thinking that he could become the disciple of the leader of the Blood Spirit Sect and the bodies of a group of elders after returning to the sect, Zhong Ao's face was full of smiles. He and Fairy Xiyu could not wait to fly their swords one after the other towards the Chixia Sect.

This siege of the Blood Spirit Sect was basically a success.

The only drawback was that Fairy Xiyu had lost a lot of life, and the treasure of the Demon Sect, the Blood-Crying Ghost Head Knife, fell into someone's hands. They were now in a hurry to go back and claim credit, so the search for the Blood-Crying Ghost Head Knife had to be delayed.

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Because he was worried about being caught up by Zhong Ao and the others, Ye Zhou did not dare to stop along the way. He took Shu Lao day and night to escape from the place where the leader died. After flying for two days, Ye Zhou slowed down a little and chose a suitable secluded place for Shu Lao to live in seclusion.

On this day, Ye Zhou flew through a rolling mountain range. Looking down from above, he saw a very secluded valley below. The valley was surrounded by mountains and surrounded by cliffs on all sides. No one disturbed it.

Perhaps because it was sparsely populated, there were many tame herbivores such as hares and deer living in the valley, and no ferocious beasts were seen.

In the center of the valley, there was a quiet lake, some fish jumped out of the water from time to time to play, a gurgling clear stream flowed through the entire valley, and there was a green bamboo forest on one side of the valley. The breeze blew, and the bamboo forest made a 'rustling' sound.

Seeing this scene, Ye Zhou's flying sword stopped in the sky and asked Shu Lao: "Shu Lao, how do you think of living in seclusion here?"

Shu Lao was also attracted by the valley below, and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, this place is very suitable for me, let's choose it here."

Ye Zhou lowered the flying sword and stopped in the valley.

Old Shu walked in the valley with satisfaction, checking the surrounding environment. While Old Shu was walking, Ye Zhou flew into the sky again, and inserted the formation flags around the valley.

Ye Zhou wanted to set up a thousand flowers and ten thousand trees formation here to prevent the enemy from searching.

A few hours later, the formation began to operate, and Ye Zhou breathed a sigh of relief.

With the formation he arranged, even if a strong man in the foundation-building stage used his spiritual sense to scan, he would not find any abnormalities in the valley.

Then Ye Zhou controlled the flying sword, 'swish swish swish' to cut the bamboo, a bright sword shadow flashed, and in a moment, a large piece of bamboo in front of Ye Zhou fell down.

At this time, Ye Zhou slapped his storage bag, and the Hundred Ghost Banner flew out of his storage bag with a 'whoosh' sound. Ye Zhou's mind moved, and a strong wind blew on the Hundred Ghost Banner. Xiaoshan led countless evil ghosts out of the Hundred Ghost Banner and saluted Ye Zhou together: "Master, what do you want?"

Xiaoshan, who had swallowed the soul of the master, became more powerful, and was one step closer to the late stage of foundation building.

"You use this pile of cut bamboo to build two bamboo houses!"

"Yes!"

Xiaoshan quickly summoned the ghosts, simply allocated manpower, and led the evil ghosts to carry bamboo and build. For a while, evil ghosts flew in the valley, and everyone worked very hard.

Ye Zhou found a flat stone in the valley and sat cross-legged on it to meditate and restore his spiritual power.

Two hours later, two exquisite bamboo houses appeared in the valley. Sensing that the bamboo houses had been completed, Ye Zhou slowly opened his tightly closed eyes and looked at the two houses with a hint of satisfaction on his face.

Ye Zhou waved the Hundred Ghosts Banner, collected all the evil spirits except the hill, and came to one of the houses. He looked at the structure of the house and saw that there were some exquisite tables, chairs, benches and beds woven with bamboo in the house, and all kinds of furniture were available.

Ye Zhou's eyes showed surprise, and he turned to look at Xiao Shan who was following behind him and said, "You can also weave these things, not bad."

Xiao Shan showed an embarrassed smile on his face, stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head and said, "Ahem, Master, I was too bored when I was a ghost, and I happened to see a craftsman weaving things with bamboo. I was interested, so I secretly watched him weaving every day, and I learned a little bit."

Ye Zhou nodded, and at this time a breeze blew, blowing the bamboo curtain hanging on the window, and a faint fragrance of wild flowers drifted to every corner of the house.

Ye Zhou couldn't help feeling comfortable when he smelled it, and looked up at the window. He saw a delicate and thin bamboo curtain hanging on the window, and the bamboo curtain was half rolled up. On the windowsill below was an exquisite hollow vase woven from bamboo, and a bunch of colorful unknown wild flowers were inserted in the vase.

He could see that Mr. Shu was nearing the end of his life, so he asked Xiaoshan to make the room more comfortable and have more decorations, although he didn't know whether Mr. Shu liked these little things.