The Path to Immortality

Rejoicing at his luck, Fang Ping glanced at the three of them and took the initiative to step back.

Now that the Soul Condensation Dew is in hand, the top priority is to leave Qingyuan City first and preserve the harvest. Naturally, they don't want to conflict with the Xu family.

As for whether the Xu family can recognize him, Fang Ping is not worried.

After practicing Taiwei Yangshen Chapter and having the Illumination Pearl in hand, Fang Ping would only be aware of the other party's existence earlier than Uncle Xu.

With his keen mind, he immediately used the Thousand Illusion Bracelet to transform into an image at will.

The three people of the Xu family are the strongest and have perfected their qi training. Without foundation building, it is naturally impossible to see through the disguise of the Thousand Fantasy Bracelet.

But if Fang Ping wanted to give in for now, he would have to let the other party let him go.

As soon as Fang Ping moved, the gray-furred treasure hunter on the old man's shoulder began to squeak eagerly.

The next moment, the expression of the old man who was already a little suspicious changed: "Soul-condensing dew! There was definitely the smell of soul-condensing dew here not long ago!"

"What?"

Xu Chongdao and his cousin Xu Xiuran were immediately overjoyed.

Everyone knew that their uncle had witnessed the refining of the Foundation Establishment Pill, and he naturally knew what the Soul Condensing Dew looked like before it was refined.

Not to mention, the treasure-hunting rat is extremely sensitive to natural and earthly treasures.

Since there is a reaction, there is a high probability that it is not wrong.

"Fellow Taoist, stop here!"

Xu Chongdao shouted sternly, a pair of high-grade magic weapons in his hands lit up with dazzling spiritual light, ready to attack at any time.

In the past few years since he had achieved Qi training, he had been traveling here and there to collect spiritual materials for foundation-building pills. It wasn't until half a year ago that I finally got an idea with the help of my family.

Now, all he needed was this soul-condensing dew to assemble a furnace of foundation-building elixir materials.

The road to immortality is right in front of you, how can you let the opportunity pass you by?

If he were in another place and faced with Xu Chongdao's shouting, Fang Ping would not pay attention at all, and there would be no chance of a fight.

Even though the opponent was one against three, he was not afraid at all.

But this place is too dangerous, and he even encountered a foundation-building blood demon not long ago. Fang Ping doesn't want to do anything in Qingyuan City if possible.

He kept walking and asked in a deep voice: "I wonder why the three fellow Taoists stopped me?"

Xu Chongdao pressed on, his eyes as cold as a knife, looking back and forth on Fang Ping: "Has Soul Condensation Dew been born here before? Did you steal it first?"

His words made Fang Ping amused.

"The treasures of heaven and earth are things without an owner. Whoever gets it first belongs to whoever gets it first. What does it mean to steal it first? Besides, I only picked one Demon Soul Flower here, and I haven't seen any condensed flowers. Soul Dew.”

Fang Ping said with a hint of sarcasm.

Xu Chongdao secretly sent a message to his cousin and uncle, gesturing for them to outflank him. At the same time, he said to Fang Ping: "Is it the Demon Soul Flower or the Soul Condensing Dew? It's useless to say it. Since Taoist friends can enter Qingyuan City, it's not You are a female cultivator from the Hehuan sect, and she is also a disciple of my Luoyang sect. How about handing over your storage bag to me for inspection."

He paused and promised: "If it is confirmed that it is not true, senior brother, I will never make things difficult for you, and I will even protect you from leaving this place."

Seeing that the hostility of the three people of the Xu family was written on their faces, Fang Ping frowned, and then sneered: "What's the matter? Could it be that Senior Brother Xu wants to seize the property of the sect disciples? Are you afraid that I will sue you to the Law Enforcement Hall after you return? ”

Since the other party had already guessed that he was also a disciple of the Luoyang Sect, Fang Ping simply exposed the other party's identity.

But Xu Chongdao seemed to have heard a joke and laughed loudly: "Sue me? Go ahead and sue! Do you think I will be afraid?"

Before he finished speaking, his face changed, and he said sternly: "Junior brother, since I have no impression of you, and I think you probably have no background, I advise you not to propose a toast and eat as a penalty. You are such a talented person as Ninghun Luo. This treasure is not something that a rootless sect disciple like you can grasp. If you hand it over honestly, I can still spare your life. Otherwise, don’t blame me, the Xu family, for being rude!"

Seeing Xu Chongdao's aggressive attitude, Fang Ping knew that things might not go well today.

He sighed softly: "Why do you have to force me!"

His body swayed, he took up Yanluo steps and quickly retreated.

——He is determined to kill, and of course he is not running away. Instead, retreat to advance, lure the enemy to pursue, and create opportunities to defeat the three of them one by one!

Xu Chongdao's reaction was as expected, and he shouted coldly: "Chase! Take back my Xu family's soul-condensing dew!"

If Fang Ping didn't run away, he might still be doubtful. But this run, in Xu Chongdao's opinion, was a guilty conscience, and the possibility of obtaining Soul Condensing Dew was greatly increased.

In this case, there is no need to be merciful anymore.

This is Qingyuan City, which is transforming into the Demon Realm. A mere disciple in the late stage of Qi training with no background will die.

He is not afraid that anyone will find out about him!

The three Xu family monks each activated their footwork and quickly chased after Fang Ping.

The high-grade magical weapon Lingyun's double swords released by Xu Chongdao were like lightning, cutting through the air and slashing down one after another.

However, Yan Luobu's speed was beyond their imagination.

The attacks from Ling Yun's double swords were calmly resisted by the Golden Dragon Sword and the Wuque Sword.

With just such a blow, the opponent quickly distanced himself, and was about to escape into the thick demonic aura.

By then, no matter how many methods the three of them have, it will be difficult to track Fang Ping.

"Uncle, we must not let this person escape!"

Xu Chongdao's tone was cold and full of murderous intent.

Over the years, although the power of the Xu family has expanded rapidly in Luoyang Sect, it is only with the support and acquiescence of the family faction. Not to mention the Jindan ancestor, they don’t even have a late-stage foundation building elder, so they are far from being able to ignore the sect’s laws.

In this Qingyuan City, they can do whatever they want.

But once Fang Ping returns to the sect, even if it is just to the camp outside the city, it will be difficult for them to forcibly seize the Soul Condensing Dew in front of many disciples.

The lack of foundation building opportunity is right in front of him, and he must consider whether this is the only chance in his life, and he must not allow it to be missed!

"Don't worry, he can't escape!"

The old man called uncle by Xu Chongdao said confidently, and then activated the top-grade magic weapon he was in charge of.

[Blood Bat Wings]!

As the amazing mana was continuously drawn, bright red blood light gushed out of his body and transformed into a pair of scarlet bat wings.

Uncle Xu patted his bat wings, and almost instantly, his speed doubled, like a human-shaped blood bat, catching up quickly.

As the distance was shortened again, Uncle Xu took out another vase-shaped top-grade magic weapon from his storage bag, [Pure Yang Qi Bottle]!

Holding the vase, he pointed the bottle mouth at Fang Ping in front of him.

Then, a very rich pure Yang Qi gushed out of the bottle, transformed into a heavy dark yellow shackle, and fell on Fang Ping.

This dark yellow shackle seemed to have some kind of tracking ability. Fang Ping dodged repeatedly with the smoke and Luo steps, but he couldn't get away.

Taking this opportunity, Uncle Xu was getting closer and closer to him.

Just when Uncle Xu believed that Fang Ping was at the end of his rope and couldn't escape, he didn't notice that the distance between him and Xu Chongdao and Xu Xiuran was also gradually falling apart.

Fang Ping deliberately showed weakness, waiting for this moment!

He suddenly stopped his Yanluo steps, and a painting appeared in his palm.

It was the top-grade magic weapon [Crane Picture]!