Immortality begins with meditation puppets

Chapter 122 Offering One's Body to the Demon, This is How a True Man Should Act

Witches are more terrifying than evil spirits!
The calamity lies with the woman, not with the demonic tiger!
It was actually answered here?
Almost the instant he heard the news of the witch climbing the mountain, without using the substitute doll, Su Qing activated the second-tier fire escape talisman he bought from the old Taoist priest, and escaped more than three miles away in a fiery red escape.

By this time, he was already at the foot of the mountain, and he thought to himself that the witch might not have come for him, so he should be safe now.

As for his fellow practitioners on the mountain, there was really nothing he could do to help them; he could only let them fend for themselves!

"We are all independent cultivators with little connection to the Yunshan Sect. I suppose that witch is here for the Blood Lotus Fruit. If Ma Tuan and Qing He hand over the Blood Lotus Fruit, we fellow cultivators will have a chance to escape with our lives."

As Su Qing continued riding Fire Egg down the mountain, he pondered to himself.

As for whether Qinghe and Matuan would hand over the Blood Lotus Fruit, he had no doubt about it.

He would trade the treasures from the Hundred Treasures Pavilion for his own life.

It seems that Qinghe and Matuan do have some brains.

"It's just a pity for Manager Liu. He went through all this trouble, only to have it all go to the witch!"

Su Qing felt a little sorry for Manager Liu, who would likely be dismissed from his post at Baibaoge and sent home after this incident.

He had established a good relationship with the shopkeeper, and now that the shopkeeper was gone, it would be much more difficult to do business with Baibaoge in the future.

"However, with the manager gone, won't Tong Xin take over? I'm more familiar with him, so it's fine!"

Lost in thought, Su Qing decided to mobilize the Sky Peng ship to escort her back home.

On the way here, we were surrounded by a group of like-minded people, but now we are returning alone.

The path of spiritual practice is a solitary one.

This is absolutely true!
As he was reflecting on this, he suddenly realized something.

The Skyrocket has stopped moving?
How can it stop moving?

Even after mobilizing the annihilation puppets and hummingbird puppets again, they remained motionless!
This panicked him. He had just lost a large portion of his wealth, and the rest of his fortune was tied up in the Sky Roc ship and the aircraft on it!

If this thing is gone, how can he live?!

He could sense that the Sky Roc ship was probably alright, but it had just temporarily lost its connection with his divine sense.

"Was this the work of that witch? After dealing with the demons, the reconnaissance drones and fighter jets were resting and recharging, which led to a neglect of reconnaissance and a lapse in defense. How could the witch have taken over our base?"

The loss of the Skyroc ship left him devastated.

But he still ran wildly down the mountain without looking back.

Puppets can be made again, spirit crystals can be earned again, but once a person is gone, there will be no next time!

Just as he was about to run down Black Tiger Mountain.

A long, gentle Taoist chant echoed throughout Black Tiger Mountain.

“Fellow Daoist Su, Yun’er has been acquainted with you through spirit for a long time, but we have never met. Today, Yun’er has come to find you again. How can you bear to leave Yun’er!”

Who has any spiritual connection with you! I only have a spiritual connection with Heiwa. Can you help me cultivate like they do?

You obviously can't!
Upon hearing Liu Yun'er's voice, Su Qing ran even faster.

"Does fellow Daoist think there are too many idle people on the mountain? Then Yun'er will simply eliminate all these useless people?"

Hearing this, Su Qing felt deeply saddened.

He cursed the witch as utterly despicable, for she was using the lives of all her fellow practitioners to blackmail him!

My fellow cultivators are truly pitiful, but their path to immortality is fraught with peril, and this calamity is destined for them.

We should offer incense to them when we get back.

Su Qing knew that even if she went back, the witch would not let the cultivators go. Although she looked reluctant, her desire to run away quickly only intensified.

That witch is so ruthless!

"I can't sense your presence anymore, fellow Daoist. Are you so afraid of Yun'er? Then Yun'er will swear an oath that I will not harm you this time we meet. Otherwise, my spiritual root will be shattered, my sea of ​​consciousness will be destroyed, and I will never be able to cultivate again!"

Upon hearing this oath, Su Qing truly began to waver.

For cultivators, a Dao oath carries absolute binding force. When Qinghe was young and naive, she was seduced by the Hundred Treasures Pavilion and swore an oath to serve them for a hundred years. Even now, when no one is around, she still curses the Hundred Treasures Pavilion as a scoundrel. Perhaps, Liu Yun'er really doesn't want to kill her? Does she want a share of the profits from the demon puppet?

What does she care about a few spirit crystals?
Forget it, I'd better not gamble.

Just as Su Qing was about to urge the dog to continue running.

"If you dislike Yun'er so much, why did you create the puppet based on her in the first place?"

Since Yun'er has misunderstood, she will destroy that toy of yours, Fellow Daoist. Be careful on your way back, Fellow Daoist, as many of my fellow disciples hate you!

Upon hearing this, Su Qing reined in his dog and turned around.

With demonic cultivators blocking their path ahead and the dangers unpredictable, a desperate fight on the mountain might offer a chance to save the Sky Roc Ship and the lives of all their fellow cultivators.

Su Qing sighed inwardly, "She really is a witch; she knows how to manipulate people's lives."

There is a witch's oath and two substitute dolls as a guarantee.

He ultimately decided to go up the mountain and give it his all.

Fireball darted through the mountains, reaching the summit in the blink of an eye.

The moment he appeared.

The group of cultivators on the mountaintop were all still standing intact, but judging from their trembling appearance, they were clearly terrified by the witch. Upon seeing Su Qing appear, they all loudly praised her:

"Damn it, I knew Fellow Daoist Su was a true friend!"

"The Hundred Treasures Pavilion has nurtured me for thirty years, but it cannot compare to the kindness of you, fellow Daoist, as you come up the mountain!"

"Fellow Daoist Su, your righteousness is truly admirable!"

"terrific!"

"My Lady Witch, now that Fellow Daoist Su has arrived, whether you love him or hate him, whether you want to kill him or punish him, is up to you. We won't interfere with your business any longer, we'll leave now!"

Seeing Liang Haishun fawning over the witch, Su Qing wished she could kick the old man to death.

The witch showed absolutely no interest in them. She nodded slightly, and amidst Liang Haishun's profuse thanks, she simply let them go down the mountain!
"Fellow Daoist Su, take care!" Shao Delong said solemnly as he walked past Su Qing.

It's so heavy, and I didn't even see you take off your Heavenly Silkworm Armor and let me use it!

"Are there any puppets left in the storage bag? Don't waste them, share them with us!" Liang Haishun was the most shameless.

You big idiot!

"Fellow Daoist Su, this magic weapon is called the Black Light Python. Its length, thickness, straightness, curvature, speed, and slowness can all be changed at will. As for its specific usage, since you have already refined the Witch Puppet, I won't say more. Take care!" Helian Xian said earnestly.

This fellow Daoist is quite good; knowing the witch's ability to harm people, and worried that he wouldn't be able to withstand it, the things he gave were quite useful.

"Fellow Daoist Su, this bottle contains the Ten-Ingredient Tonic Pill, my father's secret recipe. It's not a pill, but it's better than one. I hope it can help you!" Guo Qiaolian said with sorrow in her eyes.

"Good sister!" Su Qing took the pill, wondering if she could withstand it with its help.

"I'm leaving!" Qinghe waved her hand gracefully.

"Take care!" Tang Wanqing replied with a nonchalant air.

After everyone had gone far away, only Su Qing and the witch remained on the mountaintop.

Su Qing looked around and thought that having the sky as a blanket and the bed as a seat wasn't bad.

But it would be even better if there were a mortuary.

As if by some strange twist of fate, he released the spirit house.

"Fellow Daoist, you are well-prepared. Shall we go inside?"

Wearing a long, bright red dress, Liu Yun'er, with her alluring gaze, chuckled softly and gracefully swayed into the house first.

"Whether you stick your head out or not, you'll still get stabbed," Su Qing swallowed a powerful tonic, picked up the black python, and tragically entered the house.

(End of this chapter)