The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

Not far away, stood a bald man with blue eyes.

He was chewing on a bloody head with ulcerated skin and flesh. He chewed it hard, his mouth was full of blood, and his fat cheeks were full of satisfaction.

Seeing this man, Tao Qingshan couldn't help but said coldly: "Toad Thirteen, even if I don't use Lord Swallowing Sea King's power, I can kill you, a toad!"

Fujiyong quickly whispered to Su Yi: "Master Immortal, this is Toad Thirteen from Poison Sand Ridge, a green-eyed toad that has become a spirit. He calls himself the Fire Poison Demon King. He is extremely powerful and is especially good at using poison. He once killed someone with a poison pit. He is a master figure with an extremely domineering temperament."

Su Yi ignored it.

Ning Sihua's clear eyes showed a trace of undisguised disgust.

This monster is indeed a toad, and it looks extremely disgusting.

"hehe."

Toad Thirteen stretched out his scarlet tongue, which was a foot long, and first licked his fat face, licking up all the blood stains and meat residue.

Then, he retracted his tongue, clicked his lips and said, "Really, when Brother Wuhuan's Cave Heaven Dharma Assembly is over, do you dare to have a fight with me? If you lose, give me the Pure Yang Fire Peach If I lose, I will kowtow to you and call you grandpa, how about that?"

Tao Qingshan snorted coldly: "Why not? However, I don't want to be the grandfather of a toad, and I don't want to have such a grandson!"

Ha Shisan burst out laughing, his green pupils full of fierceness, "Tao Qingshan, let's wait and see!"

After that, he swaggered towards the distance.

"Tao Shanjun, do you know why this Toad Thirteen is so arrogant?"

Suddenly, a hoarse sigh sounded.

I saw an old man with a cane in his hand and green eyes walking from a stall not far away selling all kinds of bloody minced meat.

Su Yi and Ning Sihua looked at each other and recognized that they had seen this old man transformed from a spirit before on the banks of the Dacang River.

"Why?"

Tao Qingshan frowned.

The old man smiled slightly and said, "Give me some benefits and I will show you a clear path."

Tao Qingshan stretched out his hand and pointed in the distance, expressionlessly saying: "Get lost."

The old man didn't take it seriously and sighed: "In that case, just like what Ha Shisan said just now, we'll just have to wait and see."

He leaned on crutches and walked leisurely towards the distance.

"Who is this again?"

Ning Sihua asked.

"An old weasel that wanders around graveyards all year round, digging graves and stealing the relics of the dead, calls himself Huangshanjun. It is said that he first stole the oil from a bronze lamp in a grave and then awakened. Spiritual wisdom.”

Tao Qingshan made no secret of his disdain.

Fujiyaga couldn't help but said: "Tao Shanjun, something seems to be wrong. It seems that both Toad Thirteen and this weasel are eyeing you."

Tao Qingshan was stunned for a moment, then said disapprovingly: "Everyone knows that I am guarding the Chunyang peach tree for King Tunhai, and they don't dare to mess around."

He added in his mind, what's more, with the immortal master by my side, I'm afraid of a ball!

"Dear guests, the Cave Heaven Dharma Ceremony is about to begin. Please come with me."

The female ghost in colorful clothes said and walked straight forward.

A group of people followed him.

After passing through several long streets, everyone's eyes suddenly opened up, and they saw a huge dojo in the distance with bright lights.

In the center of the dojo stands a nine-foot-tall black altar.

There are eight huge bronze pillars standing around the dojo, each of which is covered with strange and twisted runes like earthworms.

Further outside, there were densely packed desks and seats. When Su Yi and the others arrived, there were hundreds of figures sitting on those seats. There are gloomy ghosts, monsters with roiling evil spirits, and even many spirits that maintain their original shapes and have strange shapes.

All kinds of breaths are intertwined together, making it messy and smoky.

Laughter, roars, whispers, all noise.

It was like a scene of demons dancing wildly.

"Fellow Taoist, that black altar is a bit weird, it seems to be an evil magic weapon."

Ning Sihua said softly.

From a distance, she noticed that the aura emanating from the black altar was extremely bloody and evil.

"This dojo is built in the direction of nine palaces, with an eight-door golden lock array embedded in it, and the eye of the array is the black altar."

Su Yi said casually, "In my opinion, this should be a sacrifice formation."

"Sacrifice?"

Ning Sihua's clear eyes narrowed slightly.

Most of the sacrificial techniques are famous for being weird and mysterious.

The purpose of sacrifice is often to summon some kind of power, or to exchange the sacrifice for something.

When performing sacrifices, there is always a clear and unique sacrifice object. Only in this way can we communicate with the other party as soon as possible during the sacrifice ceremony.

However, in the eyes of real monks, offering sacrifices is a "crooked way" and cannot be put on the stage.

As far as Ning Sihua knew, even ghost cultivators and demon cultivators who embarked on the path of spiritual practice rarely used sacrifices to gain power.

There is no other reason. Once a sacrifice is made, it is equivalent to reaching an invisible contract with some evil force in the dark.

It's like worshiping an evil god. Although you can get the power from the other party, you still need to continuously offer tribute in exchange.

Once you interrupt the sacrifice, you will be punished by the evil god.

"Are you a little curious, who is the object of Wuhuan Shuijun's sacrifice?"

Su Yi said softly.

"Did fellow Taoist see something?"

Ning Sihua couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Although I don't know who the other party is, I don't think it has much potential. Otherwise, how could these lowly ghosts be allowed to sacrifice?"

Su Yi had a hint of disdain in his eyes.

While they were talking, the female ghost in colorful clothes had led them to a seat on one side of the dojo.

"Two immortal masters, please sit down!"

Tao Qingshan invited Su Yi and Ning Sihua to sit down one by one, and then sat aside with Teng Yong.

On the slips, there were drinks, fruits, and other items. They were all strange things. They were not precious, but they were quite rare.

As time went by, more and more guests took their seats, and around them there were actually a group of gloomy female ghosts playing suonas and beating gongs and drums, playing a strange melody, just like a secular funeral tune.

"Tao Shanjun, long time no see."

Suddenly, a lady in palace clothes with pale skin and blazing eyes walked over. In her hand, she held a plate containing bloodshot eyes.

"Mrs. Shanxiu? I didn't expect you to come too."

Tao Qingshan frowned.

"Wuhuan Shuijun held a Cave Heaven Dharma Ceremony, how could I not come to watch the ceremony."

The lady in palace clothes said with a smile and handed over the plate in her hand, "These are six pairs of eyes of boys and girls. I just dug them out alive. They are not broken at all. They taste extremely delicious. Do you want to try them, Tao Shanjun?"

Tao Qingshan froze, as if he was afraid that Su Yi beside him would misunderstand, he slapped the document and said sternly:

"Since I awakened my spiritual wisdom, I have never eaten such dirty blood food, but you deliberately brought it to me. What's your intention?"

The lady in palace clothes was stunned and snorted coldly: "Tao Shanjun, I entertain you so warmly. It's okay if you don't appreciate it. It's so rude to scold me like this."

As she spoke, as if deliberately provoking, she took out an eyeball and stuffed it into her scarlet mouth, chewing it gently, with a look of satisfaction and intoxication on her face.

Then, she glanced around and said Jiao Didi: "Tao Shanjun actually said that these delicacies are dirty blood food. Do you think this is a bit too much?"

There was a burst of cheering around, and many demons and ghosts looked over.

"Tao Shanjun received the 'immortal's guidance' and embarked on the path of spiritual practice, so he thought he was different from us."

Not far away, the bald and blue-eyed Ha Shisan sneered, "What's more, he has the support of Sea Swallowing King behind him, so he no longer regards us as colleagues!"

Tao Qingshan's face darkened, and he was keenly aware that among the glances from all around, there were some with malicious intentions.

"The Immortal guides the way..."

The lady in palace clothes murmured, with a strange color in her eyes like green flames, "Tao Shanjun, since the immortal has shown you a path to practice, can you also show me the way?"

The glances from those nearby also became hot and greedy.

Most of them have heard that Tao Shanjun was taught by an immortal master and embarked on the path of spiritual practice in the true sense.

This is an irresistible temptation for monsters and ghosts like them.

Who doesn’t want to become a true spiritual practitioner?

"Don't be anxious, everyone. In my opinion, at tonight's Cave Heaven Dharma Conference, with Tao Shanjun's mind and personality, he will definitely bring out the cultivation methods and let me observe them one by one."

Not far away, the old man "Huangshanjun" who became a weasel spirit spoke with a smile, a pair of green eyes flickering.

"Yeah?"

"That would be great."

"Haha, I'll thank Tao Shanjun first."

There was a burst of laughter nearby.

This made Tao Qingshan's face become extremely ugly, angry and annoyed, and he was about to argue.

Su Yi shook his head slightly and said, "You are not guilty of carrying a jade. They have already targeted you. No matter how much you talk, it will be in vain."

Tao Qingshan fell silent immediately, and then said bitterly after a while, "It's my fault for being careless. I was too happy at the time and accidentally leaked the information about the cultivation method taught to me by the immortal master, which led to such an unreasonable disaster."

"No problem." Su Yi said calmly.

He kept looking around with his eyes calm, not paying attention to those monsters and monsters at all.

Only then did Ning Sihua realize that Tao Qingshan had received "insights" from Su Yi!

"Tao Shanjun, who are these two friends? Why have I never seen them before?"

The lady in palace clothes standing not far away asked with a smile.

Tao Qingshan noticed that the other party didn't like him, so he immediately slapped the table and said sternly: "What does it have to do with you? Get out of here!"

The noise nearby fell silent, and many eyes turned over.

The face of the lady in palace clothes was ugly and changeable.

At this moment, a loud laugh sounded in the field:

"Tao Shanjun, your temper is getting louder and louder now. Okay, everyone is my honored guest in Wuhuan today. Don't argue anymore."

The sound spread throughout the audience, and all eyes were drawn to it.

In the distance, a man wearing a silver python robe and a feather crown walked step by step to the black altar in the center of the dojo.

His whole body was filled with black aura, and his pupils were scarlet and indifferent. At that moment, the evil aura was surging like a tide, and the power was extremely frightening.

It is the Lord of Jiuqu City, "Wuhuan Shuijun"!

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ps: Well, if nothing unexpected happens tomorrow, I will make another five updates~