The evil cultivation of immortality, starting from an apprentice in a medicine shop

The man came from the shadows and darkness of the forest.

He was wearing a moon-white robe, which was exquisite and sophisticated. He had a jade belt tied around his waist with a warm jade pendant hanging on it. His long black hair was casually tied up with a white jade hairpin. His sleeves fluttered, blending into the mist in the forest.

He had a handsome face and calm eyes. He held a landscape folding fan in his hand. He stopped and looked at Qiu Zhen with a look of great interest.

Qiu Zhen was also looking at him. A strong sense of oppression came over him, giving him the illusion that he was facing Wei Tanzhi, the demon-suppressing commander of Changle Mansion.

Such strength

Qiu Zhen had some realization in his heart, his expression was calm:

"Are you the leader of the Wooden Puppet Sect?"

"You are so brave."

The elegant man saw that Qiu Zhen did not change his expression, and thought to himself, but there was no emotion on his face, and he said lightly:

"My name is Taoist Mu Rong, did two of my disciples die in your hands?"

When talking about the death of his two disciples, Taoist Mu Rong looked extremely calm, without joy, sadness or hatred.

It was as if the dead were not his own disciples, but passers-by A and B.

His eyes were calm and calm, and it was frightening.

Qiu Zhen wanted to say that he did not kill them.

However, he held the signature skill of the Wooden Puppet Sect, "The Wooden Puppet Mechanical Beast", in his hand, and it was useless to defend himself.

Of course, Qiu Zhen was not afraid of the stage, and his expression was also calm:

"Yes, and not really."

Mu Rong Taoist frowned slightly, with a bit of coldness in his calm eyes:

"Yes, it is, no, it is not, how can it be yes and no?"

"The reason for their death is that they coveted my treasure, but the person who shot was not me."

Qiu Zhen pointed at himself and said:

"I am just a post-natal martial artist, with demon generals to protect me, so I can protect myself, but if you want to keep your two disciples, I am not capable of it. They are masters of Yin Shen, how can I keep them."

Mu Rong Taoist was silent.

This is true.

His two disciples, Mu Sheng and Mu Gu, have good cultivation, and they have achieved a small success in the realm of [Night Wandering God]. They have several wooden puppet mechanical beasts and willow spirits to protect them. They want to escape, and ordinary innate real Gang realm martial artists cannot keep them.

But now, they died inexplicably.

"Who is the one who attacked?"

"The Ten Thousand Gods Alliance."

Qiu Zhen blurted out without thinking:

"I am the person chosen by the Ten Thousand Gods Alliance, with a destiny. Your two disciples coveted my treasure and even wanted to kill me. The seniors of the Ten Thousand Gods Alliance rescued me."

The Ten Thousand Gods Alliance?

Mu Rong Taoist frowned slightly. This name was really unfamiliar.

"I have only heard of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, but never heard of the Ten Thousand Gods Alliance. Where did this Ten Thousand Gods Alliance come from?"

"He had never heard of it either, and his reaction was exactly the same as that of Pharmacist An."

Qiu Zhen was secretly surprised, but on the surface he looked surprised:

"The Ten Thousand Gods Alliance aims to recruit and support people with destiny. Seniors, have you never heard of it?"

Mu Rong Taoist was silent. He had been in the world of immortal cultivation and traveled around the world for many years, but he had never heard of a Ten Thousand Gods Alliance.

Perhaps, there is such a small force in a small corner, but it is not a big deal, and it is not the same as the mysterious [Ten Thousand Gods Alliance] that is now revealed.

Of course, he does not doubt that there is such an organization.

The world is so big, there are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and it is normal to have such a mysterious force.

Taoist Mu Rong had a vague understanding and asked again:

"A year ago, Yuan Hua also died in your hands?"

"He also died in the hands of the seniors of the Ten Thousand Gods Alliance."

Qiu Zhen raised the big flag, his face unchanged.

Speaking of which, since the [Ten Thousand Gods Alliance] gave him the elixir, he occasionally contacted him and gave him some benefits.

However, the other party was obviously a little petty and did not give him any treasures that moved him.

This kind of "good thing" that falls from the sky and forces you to eat it, and you have to eat it, Qiu Zhen resists and guards in his heart.

At this time, he has no pressure at all to use the big flag of the [Ten Thousand Gods Alliance] to cover them and let them take the blame.

Anyway, they keep saying that they support and protect him. They can't even take this blame. Why are they still messing around? It's a disgrace to the name of "Ten Thousand Gods".

Taoist Mu Rong frowned slightly after hearing what Qiu Zhen said.

It's a pity that the disciples and apprentices died. If there is a chance, he will definitely avenge them.

However, Taoist Mu Rong's mind is not on revenge at the moment. His eyes are fixed on the "little wooden beast" in Qiu Zhen's hand.

"They are greedy and attacked you. They are not as skilled as others and died in a foreign land. I have nothing to say, but the treasures on them belong to me. Please return them to me, little doctor Qiu."

Sure enough, they came for the "Secret Book of Immortal Martial Arts".

Qiu Zhen understood.

When Master Mu Rong cast a spell to bring him to this illusion instead of casting a vicious spell to harm him, he had a vague guess in this regard.

The other party's main purpose is probably not revenge, but for the "Secret Book of Immortal Martial Arts" and the plan behind the master-level demon-suppressing talisman.

Taoist Mu Rong saw Qiu Zhen was silent, so he spoke again:

"You have a great destiny and a very tough life. I don't want to get entangled with you any more. As long as you return the immortal martial arts secret book to me, our grudges will be written off. In the future, I will never trouble you."

He is indeed a man who can do great things.

He is cruel enough.

He ignored the death of his fellow disciples and apprentices, and only thought about his own affairs.

Qiu Zhen felt deeply about the other party's ruthlessness and decisiveness, but he sneered in his heart.

You can't believe a word of such a cold-blooded and selfish person.

Although he has learned immortal martial arts, the secret book is useless to him, but he will definitely not return it to Taoist Mu Rong.

Peace will survive if it is sought through struggle, and peace will die if it is sought through compromise.

Qiu Zhen never thought of "returning the treasure". Returning the treasure is a cowardly act. Once he compromises, the other party will secretly speculate whether he is not confident and whether he can be manipulated.

There will be endless troubles in the future.

"Senior Mu Rong, I did learn immortal martial arts, but the martial arts secret book is not in my hands, but in the hands of the [Ten Thousand Gods Alliance]. This treasure containing the charm of immortals is enough to be the bottom of the box of a major force. How could they give it to me for nothing."

"This"

Taoist Mu Rong frowned.

These words are reasonable and well-founded, and there is nothing wrong with them.

He put himself in the shoes of the [Ten Thousand Gods Alliance] and was afraid that they would deal with it in a similar way. The inheritance of immortal martial arts can be passed on, but the secret book containing the charm of immortals must have been taken back and treasured.

Trouble.

For a moment, Taoist Mu Rong was full of irritation.

Things were far beyond his expectations.

This [Ten Thousand Gods Alliance] that came out of nowhere disrupted his plan again and again.

The most critical thing is that the "Secret Book of Immortal Martial Arts" fell into the hands of a mysterious force, and it would be difficult to "ask" it back.

Of course, Taoist Mu Rong was not a rookie who had just started out, and he didn't believe everything Qiu Zhen said.

After some thought, Taoist Mu Rong looked cold and looked at Qiu Zhen with a bit of murderous intent:

"Are you kidding me? What a bullshit Ten Thousand Gods Alliance, I'm afraid you are just making it up."

"Believe it or not."

Qiu Zhen didn't show any fear at all, his expression was proud, and he didn't feel afraid at all because the other party was a top Yin God master.

He was not a rookie who had just started out to cultivate immortals. When he was sure that the other party was not a real body, or even a Yin God descending on Qiujia Village, he was no longer afraid.

After all, both sides are essentially at the same "Refine Essence into Qi" realm. Although the difference in cultivation is huge, it is not a world of difference, and he has not been completely crushed.

The most important thing is that Qiu Zhen also understands that it is impossible for a person like the master of the Wood Puppet Sect to believe his one-sided words. Even if he says it perfectly, the other party will not believe it completely.

There are only two ways in front of him.

One is to compromise and return the immortal martial arts secret book.

The other is to fight.

At present, if it is just an illusion and a long-range spiritual battle, he is not afraid of what the other party can do to him.

Qiu Zhen was too lazy to talk to him, and he looked like he had something to say:

"If you want to cause trouble for me, just come and see who will suffer!"

"What a stubborn boy."

Mu Rong laughed in anger. He was polite just now because he wanted to get the treasure back smoothly. Now seeing Qiu Zhen's tough attitude, he was too lazy to hide it, and his murderous intention was soaring:

"Looking for death!"

After he finished speaking, a terrifying sense of spiritual oppression surged from all directions of the Qingmu world.

The "Mu Rong Taoist" instantly turned into a towering tree that pierced the sky. After a "rustling" tremor, the entire "Qingmu Fantasy" seemed to come alive, and countless tree people and vines rushed towards Qiu Zhen.

This small world is a fantasy space constructed by spiritual consciousness. Although it cannot hurt the flesh, it poses a huge threat to the spirit and soul.

If something goes wrong, you will be trapped here and your soul will be captured and trapped, and you will become a walking corpse.

"Come on."

Qiu Zhen saw the other party's move, and he was not afraid at all. He had already prepared for the fight.

He even hoped for such a battle of spiritual consciousness.

Immediately, he shouted loudly without saying a word:

"Senior, save me!"

After Qiu Zhen's cry, brilliant golden light emanated from his body.

Then, in the golden light, a sitting cross-legged primordial spirit condensed into a phantom.

The face of the golden phantom could not be seen clearly, and the breath was obscure, and no clues could be seen.

However, the moment the golden phantom appeared, the "heaven and earth" seemed to be fixed.

Countless "vivid" tree people and vines froze their bodies and lost their spirituality. The rolling spiritual consciousness pressure seemed to have met its nemesis when it touched the golden light, and trembled slightly.

The "tree people" and "vines" transformed by the spiritual consciousness retreated like a tide and returned to the darkness.

"Boom!"

Then, the Qingmu world began to "collapse" crazily and disintegrate.

In the blink of an eye, the illusion of the forest with towering ancient trees disappeared, replaced by the quiet and silent Qiuzhen Valley.

A hundred miles away, monsters were rampant in the depths of the wild and primitive mountains.

In the cave, the lights were always on, and a Taoist in a green Taoist robe sat cross-legged on the altar.

"Puff~"

A mouthful of blood sprayed on the altar incense table, extinguishing the curling spiritual incense.

"Ahhhhh~"

The Taoist in green held his head, curled up and rolled on the futon, his face full of pain.

In that painful look, there was even a bit of fear.

"Primordial spirit body, there is actually an old monster behind the boy Qiu."