My Attributes Cultivation Life

Chapter 482: Chapter 482

The tortoise opened its mouth, speechless, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Isn't this kind of teaching expendable?" He saved a bit, and managed to squeeze out this sentence.

"Of course there is. It is also a great wish of our generation not to transition from human to immortal." Zhang Rongfang said nonsense casually.

"Is it a big wish?" Spirit Turtle thought of a lot in an instant, and seeing Zhang Rongfang's peaceful and emotional eyes, he suddenly understood.

"It turns out that you are trying to give the many suffering people in the world a new hope!? Just like me, like them?"

He suddenly understood in his heart.

That's right, otherwise why would the temple master specifically find them? instead of someone else?

"Come on, let's go in."

Zhang Rongfang took the lead in going to the Taoist temple.

It didn't take long, and soon, the two came out again, and beside them was a thin old man who had lost all his hair.

The old man's eyes were as bright as candles, full of joy in life.

Just like the spirit turtle back then, the old man was wearing an old Taoist robe, but the exposed skin looked like he was fifty or sixty years old.

"Fellow Daoist Hongxian, do you have someone similar to you, please introduce them together. In today's world, all living beings are suffering, and only by passing on the way of immortality can there be a chance of survival." Zhang Rongfang asked solemnly.

"The master of the temple is merciful." This old Taoist is the master of the Taoist temple, and he is also a Hongxian Taoist who is one step closer to becoming a master.

But at this moment, before he died, at the most humble and embarrassing time in his life, he couldn't even take care of his own excrement and urine. Once he was converted by Zhang Rongfang, his gratitude to Zhang Rongfang and the concept of immortality far surpassed the nameless Taoist god he had enshrined all his life before.

"Pindao doesn't know many people, and his popularity is not good, so he may not be able to help him. However, the hidden injuries suffered by Pindao when he failed in the ring are all recovered now, and maybe he will take the last step in the near future."

"Are you serious!?" Zhang Rongfang froze.

"Really! Don't dare to lie to the Lord." Taoist Hong Xian replied calmly.

"Okay!!" Zhang Rongfang was overjoyed.

Before, he was suffering from a lack of manpower, but now. With the addition of Daoist Hong Xian, the master's side will definitely be greatly relieved!

Next, transform the rest of the targets that the tortoises know one by one, and guide them to embark on the fairy road, which can greatly alleviate the resource dilemma brought about by the red scarf thugs today.

For those who went around suffering from suffering, this process lasted for three days.

Most of the three days were spent on the road. It only took a little bit of time to actually find people and convert them.

three days later.

Inside the Immortal View Canyon.

A group of figures who had just been transformed gathered together and sat upright one by one in the main hall of the newly built Human Immortal Temple.

Standing in front of the main seat, Zhang Rongfang looked at a total of forty-five blood descendants who had been transformed, and he was much less worried about the inability to separate himself before.

Among the people present, there were a total of four masters such as Daoist Hongxian who failed to break through the master. Originally, six people were found, but unfortunately, when they went, the other two were gone.

So only four people were rescued.

Except for four people, the rest are all super-grade.

The most important thing is that after being transformed into blood descendants, the resilience and speed physique of these people have been greatly improved.

At this time, more than forty people gathered together, and all eyes were on Zhang Rongfang alone.

"Everyone, I was just established in the Immortal View, and I don't want to rule the world, I just want to be in a safe corner, but now, the red scarf thugs appear in the world, causing troubles in the world, forcing us to come forward.

Immortals are elusive, and immortality is hard to find. On the road of cultivation, we need a lot of resources, but now they are all cut off by the red scarf thugs. Therefore, I don't care about other people's places, but here, near Wushan. Please also help the poor. "

"What the Lord said is very true!" Daoist Hong Xian was the first to cooperate, "We cultivators need nothing more than the natural vitality of the heaven and the earth. Now the red scarf thugs are plundering and slaughtering the vitality, destroying my foundation. So... I Wait for the heavens!"

"That's right! My immortal way gathers the vitality of all things into one! The red scarf cholera creatures are the enemies of all living beings! They should act for the heavens!"

"I agree!"

"The viewer's words are justified! You must act on behalf of the heavens!"

One after another voices of echo continued to sound, and soon, the voices slowly changed into shouts for the sky.

Zhang Rong looked relieved. Clap your hands lightly.

Immediately outside the main hall, someone brought in trays of bright red wine.

"The way of immortals is the creation of heaven and earth. What we do is the way of vitality. To destroy my vitality is to destroy my foundation!"

He was the first to pick up a glass of wine and held it up.

"Fellow daoists, drink this wine first, and then decide the world!"

"please!"

Many blood descendants raised their wine glasses one after another.

"please!!"

The wine was drained in one gulp, a little spilled on the ground, exuding a faint smell of blood.

That's not pure wine at all, but blood wine!

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Not far from Wushan Mansion, it is in Qingchong City where various medicinal materials are collected and grown.

Teams of red scarf thugs broke through wooden doors recklessly, entered houses, killed people, and robbed everything they wanted.

One by one, the living people were dragged out by them and pierced between their eyebrows with a marrow-suction needle on the spot.

Soon, the civilians who had their marrow sucked began to tremble, convulse, and foam at the mouth.

In less than ten seconds, they stood up, their bodies swelled and strengthened slightly, and their eyes became nervous and kept scanning their surroundings.

Those who resisted too strongly were killed by cutting their throats on the spot.

Some mobs laughed and set wooden houses on fire with torches.

The flames rose into the sky with thick smoke, mixed with all kinds of laughter and cries.

Drug dealer Dockel took his daughter and son, and three wives and concubines, hiding in one of the houses in his city.

The gates of the courtyard were all blocked by piles of heavy objects.

Boom!

Boom! !

Suddenly the door was hit by a huge force, and there was a loud bang.

"There is something blocking here, there must be someone inside!" The Red Scarf soldiers outside shouted to greet the people around them.

"Daddy, I'm afraid!" The youngest son stuffed his head into Dockel's arms.

"Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid. I'm here! Daddy is here!" Doker tried to comfort his son with trembling hands, and looked at his wives and concubines.

"After a while, I rushed out to lure them away, and you guys ran away through the back door!"

"Husband...!" Several wives and concubines shed tears in horror.

"Let's go together!" The wife choked up.

"I can't escape, here are all kinds of precious medicines that have been accumulated in my family for generations! There are also all kinds of dried medicines that I just entered in the warehouse at the back door.

All my wealth is here, even if I die, even if I burn it all, I will never let anyone outside take it away! "Docker said firmly.

Boom! !

At this moment, the outside courtyard door was knocked open, and a bald red scarf thug walked in slowly with a rotten ax for chopping firewood.

"Haha. I knew it would be rewarding." The red scarf thug licked his lips and laughed.

"Kill!!" He rushed out and rushed towards Dockel and the others. The ax in his hand slashed at the eldest son.

puff!

Suddenly a big hand covered the thug's mouth and nose from behind, and pulled hard.

Whoosh!

Before everyone could react, the red scarf thug had been dragged into the shadow of the corner and disappeared.

There was a faint sound of some kind of sucking, accompanied by the sound of tearing flesh and blood, making one's hair stand on end.

The Dockers were trembling all over, and their vests were cold.

Before they could get up quietly and plan to escape, a figure finally stepped out of the shadows.

It was a ponytail woman with red lips.

She was wearing a red Taoist robe that didn't fit her body, her eyes showed inexplicable emotions of intoxication and emotion, and her pretty cheeks were also slightly flushed.

"Hehehe, me too. I didn't expect to find the person I was looking for as soon as I came here. How lucky!"

The woman looked at Dockel with both eyes, and suddenly grinned.

"The biggest drug dealer here is you, right?"

"Yes! Your Excellency is!?" Dockel quickly stood up and stood in front of everyone.

"Very good!" The ponytail woman flipped on the ground, jumped back over the wall, and disappeared.

After a while, there was a burst of roaring and screaming outside.

On the street outside the house.

The woman turned into a red shadow, and quickly shuttled between groups of red scarf thugs.

No one can touch her, and as long as anyone she touches, they will quickly fall to the ground, with small cuts in their vital parts.

More thugs rushed over from around, trying to surround and kill the woman.

But as time went on, their numbers became smaller and smaller.

After more than ten minutes.

The last red scarf leader in the entire block exploded, turning into countless spiritual threads and sweeping around.

The Lingxian cut the unprepared woman's thigh into more than ten pieces of flesh and blood.

This is what the Dockers saw when they came out.

"Benefactor!?! Are you okay.!?" Dockel was about to step forward to take care of the situation.

Unexpectedly, the woman grabbed a dead body on the ground and lowered her head to suck the blood.

The corpse shriveled quickly, and a new section of the woman's thigh grew again.

The Doker family trembled all over watching, kept silent like cicadas, and dared not speak out.

"Okay, let's go." The woman raised her head with a smile on her face, "By the way, my name is Tong Fei, and I am a Taoist from the Temple of the Immortals. I am here to search for the medicinal materials I need."

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Inside Wushan Mansion.

It was hard to drive out the red scarf thugs who had invaded the city.

Su Da Heqi and Zhang Rongyu stood at the top of the city, and together with Zhifu and others, they paid attention to the defense situation at this time.

"Our trouble now is that there are still two Red Turbans in the northeast. They have swept up the nearby towns, and they will definitely come this way!" Su Daheqi looked worried.

"There was a lot of loss in the city, and many of the former high-level experts were killed by the self-explosion of the mob."

"It's okay, husband, we will be fine." Zhang Rongyu comforted softly.

She had already made arrangements that if something unexpected happened, she would arrange for someone to take her family to flee the city.

Red scarf thugs are everywhere, only the deep mountains and wild mountains are the safest now.

"En." Su Daheqi nodded, and looked into the distance worriedly, waiting for the verdict of fate.

He also decided that if something unexpected happened and the city couldn't be defended, he would let his wife and younger sister leave here under the protection of the priests and go to Dadu.

There is a family there, and I will definitely not let my own flesh and blood be displaced.

"Don't worry too much, there are only a small group of red scarf thugs who are robbing food around. As long as you fight back and defend the city, you will be fine!" Prefect Yue Hanquan suppressed the panic in his heart and comforted him.

The governor is dead, if even he is in chaos in the whole city, then everyone will surely die.

So the more this time, the less chaos.

Su Daheqi thanked the magistrate for his concern, and the two quickly exchanged a few words to determine the possible situations and how to deal with them.

Zhang Rongyu, who was on the side, was unconsciously worried about his younger brother.

"At this time. Rong Fang, you must hide well. Don't jump out rashly. Your life is the first priority."