Mortals cultivate immortality, awaken their clones and practice together

"Cultivation...cultivation to immortality?"

Su Xueyuan's words shocked the two of them.

Su Husi did not hesitate, and immediately kowtowed: "Su Hu is willing, thank you for your kindness, Miss."

Then, Su Xueyuan turned to look at Ye Chunyang.

At this time, Ye Chunyang was already stunned.

Previously, he thought that the eldest lady was just a disciple of a certain sect. Who would have thought that she turned out to be an immortal!

Growing up, he had only heard a few words about immortals in poems and allusions, and they were completely out of reach.

Now, there was an immortal cultivator sitting in front of him, and he said that he had some spiritual roots and could cultivate immortality with her? !

This overwhelming information was completely beyond Ye Chunyang's thinking.

Suddenly, he didn't know how to answer.

Seeing the eldest lady staring at him, a word suddenly popped into Ye Chunyang's mind. He hesitated and said, "May I ask, young lady, can you live forever if you cultivate immortality?"

Hearing this, Su Xueyuan pursed her lips and smiled.

Does this kid only want to live forever?

She was about to speak, but she frowned, looked coldly outside the tent, and said sternly: "Who is so sneaky, why don't you come out."

"Jiejiejie... Fairy Su, we have been waiting here for a long time."

The air suddenly seemed to freeze, and a cold breath suddenly opened the curtain.

Immediately after, the earth shook violently, and a golden roulette suddenly appeared in the sky.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Wherever the roulette wheel went, blood spurted out, and the bodies of several followers who were originally guarding the outside were cut into pieces.

Then the roulette wheel seemed to have spiritual consciousness and rushed straight towards Su Xueyuan.

The appearance of this roulette wheel was so weird that Ye Chunyang was so shocked that he instinctively shrank into the corner of the tent.

On the other side, Su Hu was also frightened and stood there completely motionless.

"Hmph, are you finally here?"

Seeing the golden wheel flying towards her, Su Xueyuan raised her head calmly, not showing any panic.

There was a crisp sound, a green light flashed, and a long ruler appeared in Su Xueyuan's hand.

The green light shimmered on it, and with a wave of his bare hand, a strong wind was whipped up, knocking the golden roulette away.

Ye Chunyang's heart was pounding and beating. The eldest lady seemed weak, but she showed such a powerful and mysterious power.

Is this an immortal?

Before he had time to think about it, his body was shaken dozens of meters away by the aftermath of the magic weapon's impact.

Whoosh!

At the same time, black shadows flew out from the surrounding forest like spiritual snakes, and instantly surrounded them.

"Fairy Su, you've been hiding among the mortals during this trip, making it really easy for us to find you."

Ye Chunyang looked up and saw a one-armed middle-aged man walking up slowly.

After the golden wheel that had harvested the lives of several people returned to his hands, the blood stained by it turned into black air and evaporated in an instant.

"It seems that the Wuji Demon Sect has no one left. Even Jinlun Ghost King, the leader of Jinyang branch, personally set an ambush here. It's really condescending."

Su Xueyuan looked at the visitor with a cold expression.

"As expected of Fairy Su, you actually recognize this helmsman. You have great eyesight."

The one-armed middle-aged man laughed loudly, and a dozen black shadows quickly gathered behind him, exuding coldness and chill in the night sky.

"Hand over the key to Guangling Cave that you have on you, or else...die!"

Hearing this, Su Xueyuan clenched the green ruler and her pupils shrank.

This Golden Wheel Ghost King really came for the key.

Guangling Cave Mansion is an ancient ruins, and three keys are scattered in the world.

Not long ago, Su Xueyuan accidentally obtained one of the keys during her training, and this trip was to send her back to the sect.

It seems that the news was leaked and the other party found him.

Su Xueyuan's self-cultivation is equivalent to that of the ghost king, and her senior brother will be here soon, so she is not afraid. She just sneered: "I have the key. If you have the ability, come and get it yourself."

"I really can't cry without seeing the coffin..."

The Golden Wheel Ghost King's smile faded, and there was a coldness in his eyes like a poisonous snake.

"Kill me!"

Suddenly, there was a loud roar, billowing black air filled the air like a tide, and shadows rushed up with cold edges.

The guards of the Su family were unable to resist, and more than half of them were killed or injured in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chunyang's heart trembled wildly.

He didn't know how to do martial arts, so he had no choice but to hold the big spoon and run away instinctively.

At this time, another eardrum-shattering sonic boom came.

I saw the flickering light in the sky, and Su Xueyuan was already fighting fiercely with the Golden Wheel Ghost King.

Waves of air rolled across the earth, causing rocks and ancient trees all around to explode.

"This demon or sect is too powerful. You have to find a way to hide, otherwise you will become cannon fodder."

Ye Chunyang swallowed hard and felt the pressure of death for the first time.

The eldest lady has too much time to take care of herself, so she can only rely on herself if she wants to save her life.

Ye Chunyang looked at the corpse next to him and rolled his eyes.

Then he reached out, grabbed a handful of blood and wiped it on his face.

Then he lay down on the ground, stretched out his legs, stuck out his tongue, and tilted his neck.

It just "died".

Sure enough, as soon as he "died", those demons stepped directly over his "corpse" and went after the others.

The other guards, including Su Hu, felt strange when they saw this scene from a distance.

While admiring Ye Chunyang's wit, he also followed suit and lay down.

Some people even had a more miserable "death" than his.

The scene was chaotic, with blood and fighting everywhere.

Although Ye Chunyang pretended to be dead on the ground, his peripheral vision was paying attention to the changes in the situation, looking for a favorable opportunity to escape.

At this time, the sky suddenly became golden, and a fist-sized ball of light was spinning rapidly above the head of the Golden Wheel Ghost King. Without the support of his hands, a strong pressure spread out.

"Heaven and earth energy! I didn't expect you to have broken through to the early stage of magic power!"

Looking at the ball of light, Su Xueyuan looked solemn.

With her late foundation-building cultivation, she could only release her energy.

The opponent advanced to the early stage of magic power, but he really gathered the energy of heaven and earth for his own use, used his strength to refine magic weapons, and killed the enemy from a distance.

The strength of this Golden Wheel Ghost King is far superior to her!

"Hahaha! It's too late to know now! Su Xueyuan, although you have a spiritual root, your late foundation-building cultivation is far from being the opponent of this helmsman. Die!"

The Golden Wheel Ghost King laughed proudly, and it was obvious that he had hidden his strength from the beginning.

"Roar, roar, roar..."

The dazzling golden light illuminated the night, and ferocious human faces appeared on the surface of the golden ball, roaring wildly in the night sky, and quickly pressed towards Su Xueyuan.

At this time, even Ye Chunyang, who was several feet away, felt an irresistible force coming.

He couldn't help but tremble.

Even the eldest lady was no match for this Golden Wheel Ghost King!

Could it be... that I would be buried here?

But...cultivating immortals? Immortality?

"I want to cultivate immortals! I want immortality! I can't die!"

I don't know if it was because the will to survive was too strong, but the big spoon in Ye Chunyang's hand actually showed something strange.

At this time, he had some small wounds on his body due to the impact, and the blood that flowed out was being sucked into the big spoon like thirst.

The surface was even flashing with silver characters, as if there was a brilliance flowing from the palm to the body.