Mortal Seeking Immortal

For three consecutive days, Ye Zhou practiced diligently in the Jiuxuan Star Movement Formation and did not go out. The security on the merchant ship was taken care of by more than ten foundation-building monks who were traveling with him.

The dozen or so foundation-building monks were divided into three shifts, with each shift responsible for four hours of duty. Whenever they saw something was wrong, the monks would give early warning and order the merchant ships to go around, but nothing went wrong along the way.

At dusk that day, when the Mu family's merchant ship was passing by an uninhabited island, Liu Sheng, a foundation-building monk who was sitting cross-legged on the deck of the merchant ship, looked up at the sky and realized that it was almost time to change the shift. He stood up and stretched. He was about to send a message to his friend who was guarding another merchant ship.

Unexpectedly, he saw a black light flashing in the mid-air in front of his merchant ship. Liu Sheng knew something was wrong. He moved his right hand. Almost instantly, the magic weapon was in his hand, and a green shield also appeared in front of him. In front of you.

"There is an enemy attack!"

Before Liu Sheng finished speaking, he heard a slight sound of a blunt instrument entering flesh from a merchant ship nearby.

Liu Sheng's expression changed, and he quickly turned to look at the merchant ship on the left. He saw his friend's eyes opened angrily, and he was lying in a pool of blood without any breath. A ferocious knife wound slashed his friend's body downward from the chest. Tear in half.

The strange black light disappeared after killing someone.

Liu Sheng's pupils shrank and he heard two more muffled sounds coming from the two merchant ships on the right.

A flash of red light flashed, and the heads of the monks guarding the two merchant ships on the right were separated. A big hole was pierced in the Dantian. Spiritual energy and blood were pouring out from the blood hole crazily. After a while, they accumulated on the merchant ships. A pool of bright red.

The movement on the deck had already alarmed the monks who were resting on the merchant ship. The monks poured out of the cabin one after another. Patriarch Mu led the people at the front of the crowd.

When Liu Sheng saw that all the monks were already dispatched, he turned around and started to run towards the monks. He knew that this place was no longer safe, so when he was running, Liu Sheng controlled his shield to block his back to prevent someone from sneaking up on him.

Seeing that there was no one around, Chief Mu was about to ask Liu Sheng what happened when he saw two figures, one red and one black, appear out of thin air less than three feet behind Liu Sheng.

Patriarch Mu's expression changed: "Be careful!"

At the same time, he used a flying sword and attacked the two figures that suddenly appeared! The other dozen monks also mobilized their magic weapons to support Liu Sheng.

After Liu Sheng heard what Chief Mu said, he knew something was wrong. He started to use his spiritual power like crazy. A flash of inspiration flashed under his feet, and he was about to speed up towards the crowd. Unexpectedly, the next moment, his head flew out and his headless body fell to the ground.

At this point, all four monks responsible for guarding the merchant ship were dead.

Patriarch Mu's face darkened, and he formed a sword secret with his hand. The aura on the flying sword surged, and it shot toward the young monk in black robes.

"Hehe, boy, with your cultivation level, you are no match for me, so you should just admit defeat! Since you brought so many goods to honor me, I will let you live."

The young monk exuded an aura of mid-stage elixir formation. He had red lips and white teeth. He looked like he was only in his twenties. However, when he opened his mouth, he let out an old and hoarse voice, like an old man in his sixties, which was incompatible with his appearance. It sounds extremely weird.

The young monk holds a black Falun in his right hand. Many evil spirits with ferocious faces are carved on the Falun. There are several circles of white Buddhist beads wrapped around his left wrist, and he is embracing a charming woman with a graceful figure in a red dress.

The charming woman exuded a few traces of fake alchemy realm. She had bare feet and was playing with two three-inch-long and one-finger-wide blood-red demon-conquering pestles engraved with two evil spirits in her slender hands. There were still two drops of blood that had not yet solidified on the open mouth of the evil ghost. These two drops of blood made the evil ghost even more ferocious and terrifying.

The charming woman had a smile on her lips, and her eyes were as cold as poisonous snakes as she looked at the monks on the boat, seemingly choosing her next prey.

When the young monk and the charming woman appeared, a monk on the boat recognized their identities and exclaimed: "You are male and female Rakshasa!"

One word caused a stir!

The faces of all the monks changed, and they looked at the two young monks with a look of fear in their eyes. Who in Donghai City does not know the vicious reputations of male and female Rakshasa?

Patriarch Mu frowned slightly, stopped shooting the flying sword at the young monk, and looked at the two young monks with a serious face. He did not expect that he would meet a male and female Rakshasa during this trip.

The male and female Rakshasa were originally disciples of a Buddhist sect on the Kukai Continent. After practicing for many years, they were unable to form elixirs and turned to practice demonic skills, and were expelled from the Buddhist sect.

And because they offended many sect families after leaving the Buddha Sect, everyone on the Kukai Continent shouted for beatings, so the two of them came to settle on the sea. Relying on their cultivation in the Dan Dan Realm, they robbed many monks and monks who passed by on the sea. Merchant ships plunder each other’s resources for cultivation.

This move by the male and female Rakshasa naturally caused dissatisfaction among many coastal families and sects.

However, the sea environment is complex, with countless isolated islands, and powerful sea monsters appear from time to time. Even if the male and female Rakshasa arouses public outrage, no sect has dared to send its disciples to hunt down the male and female Rakshasa at sea, allowing the male and female Rakshasa to remain at ease until now. Notoriety at sea.

And because the male and female Rakshasa were ruthless, once the monks passing by on the sea fell into the hands of the two of them, they would most likely end up dead, so Patriarch Mu did not believe what they said.

Patriarch Mu used his left hand hidden in his sleeve to crush a transmission talisman.

The young cultivator with the cultivation base of the middle Jindan stage naturally noticed the small action of the Mu clan leader. He looked at the Mu clan leader with a hint of coldness in his eyes. He knew that the Mu clan leader was asking for help, but he did not stop the Mu clan leader.

Before preparing to attack the Mu family merchant ship, the male and female Luosha had carefully investigated the cultivation base of all the cultivators on the merchant ship and confirmed that there were only two Jindan early stage cultivators on the merchant ship, and one of the Jindan cultivators had a weak breath and seemed to be seriously injured. Only then did they decide to attack the Mu family merchant ship.

At the moment when the sound transmission note was crushed, Ye Zhou, who had been practicing in the Jiuxuan Star Shifting Formation, had a heart move, opened his eyes, a ray of light shot out of his eyes, and Ye Zhou opened his mouth and gently exhaled a breath of turbid air.

After practicing for a few days, Ye Zhou felt that his cultivation base was about to break through to the middle Jindan stage.

Ye Zhou stood up and walked away from the small gourd.

The next moment, the air next to the Mu clan leader on the deck twisted, and Ye Zhou's figure appeared next to the Mu clan leader out of thin air.

Ye Zhou glanced at the bodies of the monks on the deck, raised his eyes and looked coldly at the male and female Rakshasas opposite. With just one glance, Ye Zhou saw the true cultivation level of the male and female Rakshasas.

One was in the middle stage of Jindan, and the other was in the false Dan stage.

With Ye Zhou's current cultivation level, he did not take these two people seriously.