The Path to Immortality

As for Ji Hongling, she didn't speak from the beginning to the end, but there was unconcealable disgust in her expression.

Not to mention Fang Ping.

He still remembers the arrogant attitude that the other party inadvertently showed when he wanted to rent Xu Jialing Pond for use.

I just didn't expect that this person would actually come to Qingyuan City.

However, Xu Chongdao is a direct descendant of the Xu family, and he actually needs to go out to seek opportunities to build a foundation. Does it mean that the Xu family is not as valued within the family faction as it seems to the outside world?

After all, if you think about it normally, with the power of the Xu family, it shouldn't be difficult to get one or two Foundation Building Pills from the sect.

If it involves a struggle for interests within the Xu family, then that's fine.

If not, this would be interesting.

………

Perhaps there were not that many disciples who dared to enter Qingyuan City to explore opportunities for foundation building, or perhaps it was a coincidence that after the three people from the Xu family entered Qingyuan City, no one else showed up after a full stick of incense passed by.

Ji Hongling didn't want to wait any longer and said: "With the strength of the four of us, as long as we don't go too deep, it should be enough. Shall we set off now?"

Although her tone was inquiring, if you listen closely, it clearly sounded like a notification.

Mao Gang had no objection.

He Yunchen was more confident in his own strength. He seemed to have other ideas about Ji Hongling beside him. He immediately agreed: "Since Senior Sister Ji has spoken, I must agree!"

Seeing that Fang Ping, who was the last to join the team, was non-committal, the action was decided.

Under the leadership of Ji Hongling, the four of them did not choose to fly into the city with their swords, but walked more safely towards the border shrouded in demonic energy.

The reason why they don't fly with swords is because the strong demonic energy has a certain impact on the Xianmen monks' spells and even the movement of mana in their bodies.

When fighting on the ground, mistakes are relatively easy to remedy.

It would be funny if something unexpected happened while wielding a sword in the air.

Secondly, the demonic energy in the city is so strong that it is difficult for the monks to restore their mana through meditation, and they can only rely on external substances such as elixirs and spiritual stones to replenish it.

It is undoubtedly wise to minimize waste of mana.

Of course, there are many dangers in Qingyuan City. Flying with a sword is too eye-catching, and it is easy to be targeted by various demons, alien monsters, and even besieged by groups. This is also an important reason.

………

After crossing the Qinghe Bridge, we traveled more than a hundred feet.

At this point, the concentration of the surrounding demonic energy has obviously exceeded the immortal spiritual energy.

As far as the eye could see, it felt like there was a light, suffocating black mist surrounding it.

There is deathly silence in the depths of the mist, but occasionally there are all kinds of shrill, terrifying, and strange sounds that are both real and illusory, making people shudder.

This was not the first time Fang Ping came in, and he knew very clearly that the strange sound was not the roar of a strange monster, but the sound made by the dark wind blowing from the passages in Qingyuan City and underground, blowing through the ruins.

There was even a biting chill in the gloomy wind.

If a weaker monk is blown for a moment, his energy and blood will be frozen, and he will lose his life on the spot!

Faced with this dangerous environment, both Fang Ping, Mao Gang and others activated their magic shields early to isolate the increasingly dense demonic energy and wind from their bodies, so as to prevent the demonic energy from eroding their foundation.

If it's just a small amount, that's fine. If it's affected by a large amount of demonic energy, the monk's Dao foundation will be contaminated.

Either become a monster, or completely become a useless person who cannot practice cultivation.

No matter which one, the end will be miserable.

Perhaps the intrusion of the four people alerted the monsters deep in the black mist. Soon, several corpses covered in rot and exuding a foul smell rushed towards them with their rickety bodies.

These corpse puppets look more human than human, with nearly deformed limbs and bones. They appear to move slowly, but in fact their speed is far faster than that of ordinary people.

In the blink of an eye, they were several feet closer.

"These are monsters transformed into monsters after the civilians of Qingyuan City were corrupted by demonic energy and died."

He Yunchen was worried that Fang Ping and Mao Gang were unaware of something, so he specially explained.

Then he used the magic technique and skillfully summoned a lightning technique.

The lightning, which was like a silver snake, was astonishingly powerful, jumping on several rotten and shriveled skeletons, destroying them easily.

Just when He Yunchen was proud that he defeated the monster with just a few moves, Fang Ping and Ji Hongling frowned at the same time.

The latter lightly reminded: "In Qingyuan City, do not use such powerful spells easily, be careful to attract more monsters."

Before she finished speaking, there was a rustling sound coming from the direction of the ruins in the distance.

Several ghost wolves, with demonic fire shining in their pupils and a figure between visible to the naked eye and semi-invisible, were attracted by the sound of thunder, gradually emerged from the black mist, and attacked several people.

Seeing Ji Hongling's reminder come true on the spot, He Yunchen's face looked a little ugly, he snorted and took action again.

A pair of flying swords of ice and fire flew out from his storage bag, crossed two intersecting arcs, and slashed at the ghost wolf with the strongest aura.

Feeling that danger was approaching, the ghost wolf roared, condensed its demonic energy, spit out several moon-shaped blades, and struck the flying sword head-on.

However, the strength of this ghost wolf was only in the late stage of Qi training, while He Yunchen was strong enough to reach the ninth level of Qi training.

The blade formed by the condensed demonic energy could only barely block one of the ice flame flying swords.

Another flying sword burning with flames landed on the ghost wolf with precision, severely injuring it with one blow.

Regardless of his personality, this person's strength is indeed not weak.

Whether it is Mao Gang, Ji Hongling, or Fang Ping, they all have to admit this.

Of course, the three of them were not idle either. After He Yunchen took the lead, they each activated their magic weapons and launched attacks.

The Golden Dragon Sword penetrated the black demonic energy, and with a touch of illusory golden dragon shadow, it chopped on another ghost wolf.

The damage caused seemed to be no less.

Ji Hongling, who was standing by, made an even more amazing move.

I saw her white and tender palm throw out a red silk about ten feet long, flying towards the ghost wolf.

The red silk seemed to be as soft as silk, but it had the power of a top-grade magic weapon.

After entangled one of the ghost wolves, it strangled the ghost wolf with just a slight twist!

Mao Gang has always been very confident in his strength, and he thinks that he can be regarded as one of the better ones among the inner door Qi training disciples.

But today, seeing the strength shown by the three teammates, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and saw the gap between himself and the real masters.

In front of this power that can severely injure or even kill the ghost wolf in the late stage of Qi training with just a wave of his hand, the past grudges and fights between him and Changsun Xian seemed a bit childish and unpresentable.

Soon.

As several ghost wolves were killed, the area became quiet again. Only near the corpse of the ghost wolf, there were several beads containing rich ghost energy.

This is a common material for the magic and ghost ways, which is not worth a few spirit stones.

As the weakest among the four, Mao Gang was very tactful and stepped forward to pick up the spoils.

After a simple distribution, Ji Hongling glanced at He Yunchen, took the lead and walked deeper.

Qingyuan City Demon Realm

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