At the beginning, you will meet a fox demon and be taught the art of immortality

Suddenly a demon appeared and said he wanted three young and fresh corpses. If all the corpses were there, how could there be any fresh ones?

This request was beyond Qiu Jiu's ability. Although there was only one person, he was more powerful than a hundred or so people. Qiu Jiu felt that he was no match for him, so he had to ask the strongest Su Rui and the young master of Shenjian Villa to come out. In addition, there were really no masters in the team, because the third strongest person in the team at this time was probably himself.

Su Rui was also very curious when he saw this Zhushan Sect disciple who introduced himself. Are these cult disciples usually so arrogant and domineering? Their identities were exposed, and they were not afraid of others seeking revenge or retaliation.

He could judge that this guy looked cool, but his strength was not that strong. Although he had now turned back into a human, his strength was greatly reduced and he could not beat the opponent, but if he showed his body of the Monkey King, he could beat ten such opponents!

Even if he didn't reveal his demon body and just let Thunder Scale attack, it wouldn't be difficult to kill the opponent.

The young master of the Divine Sword Villa at the side had a gloomy face, looking seriously at the Zhushan believers who were blocking his way. His right hand on the hilt of the sword kept tightening and relaxing, and it was obvious that he was very nervous.

This is human nature. He was both afraid and excited when he suddenly saw this kind of immortal sword that surpassed the power of the mortal world. He was afraid because he had to face this kind of power and he didn't know if he could escape unscathed. He was excited because he had found the way to advance after breaking through the mortal sword.

Wait until Su Rui and the other two leave the caravan, walk to the front of the caravan, and face the Zhushan believers who are blocking their way.

"Are you three the ones pushed out by the caravan to die?" Chen Ting, a member of the Zhushan sect, asked when he saw Su Rui and the other two.

But he then shook his head, pointed at Qiu Jiu in the middle of the three and said, "Him!? No! We have to change him to a younger one!!"

Qiu Jiu was so angry and anxious that he stretched out his right finger and pointed at the other party, unable to utter a complete sentence. He even despised the other party for sending him to death, which showed how aggrieved he was.

"I'm sorry I can't comply with your request!" Qiu Jiu gritted his teeth.

The Zhushan believer named Chen Ting froze upon hearing this, and said in a cold voice: "If that's the case, then I can only choose it myself!"

He gently waved his right hand, and the thirty-six flying swords hanging outside his body immediately turned into green fireflies and shot towards Su Rui and others.

Su Rui's heart trembled. Do these cult members really not take human life seriously? How dare they be so arrogant? Just as he was about to let Lei Lin kill the other party, he heard a "clang" sound. A figure beside him had already drawn his sword and flew up to meet the fierce flying sword formation.

In this situation, no one else would dare to take the initiative to attack except the young master of Shenjian Villa!

Su Rui suppressed the urge to attack Chen Ting and did not take action. Instead, he watched quietly as the young master of Shenjian Villa raised his sword to fight.

In just a few breaths, the young master of the Divine Sword Villa began to fall into a dilemma. Seeing this, Su Rui joined the battle with the Green Fly Sword in hand and the "Ape Sword-Fighting Technique".

Although the opponent had thirty-six flying swords, their colors were impure and their textures were not good. Su Rui fought with the Qingxie Sword with sword light, and was able to fight the opponent's sword light on par, saving the young master of Shenjian Villa from danger.

It is estimated that since these thirty-six flying swords were used as a set and the coverage area was not large, they only surrounded Su Rui and the young master of Shenjian Villa, which made everyone inside and outside the sword formation feel relieved.

If the other party has other means to deal with the caravan members, Su Rui will most likely let Lei Lin take action.

After the Zhushan disciple used a set of flying swords, all his energy and attention were focused on flying the swords, and he had no time to take care of anything else.

Su Rui's joining made the two sides evenly matched and the situation became stalemate for a while.

Su Rui intended to end the fight as soon as possible, but after thinking about it, he felt that he still had to capture the opponent alive, so he gently called out "Boss Chi Jiao" and asked Chi Jiao to take action.

Chi Jiao had actually been paying attention to the situation here. After hearing Su Rui's call, he took action without hesitation.

A ray of fire shot out from a donkey cart at the rear of the caravan, breaking the protective Qi of Zhushan cultist Chen Ting, revealing his true form as a ten-foot-long dragon, which pressed him to the ground and placed its claws on his head.

"Boss, I want to live!"

Seeing that the red dragon was about to crush his head with its claws, Su Rui hurriedly called out to the red dragon to stop him.

Even though Su Rui shouted in time, the earth fire in the red dragon's hand still burned the Zhushan Sect disciple Chen Ting into tattered clothes and disheveled hair.

After he was attacked by the red dragon, he subconsciously recalled the set of flying swords he released in an attempt to protect himself. Unfortunately, before they could get close to the red dragon, they were swept to pieces by its tail, and none of them could hit the red dragon.

Not only Chen Ting, a member of the Zhushan sect who was caught by the red dragon, but also the young master of the Divine Sword Villa, Qiu Jiu and other people in the caravan were shocked by the sudden appearance of the red dragon.

The red dragon was still restrained, and had not yet revealed its true form to unleash its full power! If it attacked with all its strength, I'm afraid that the entire mountain forest within a mile radius would be burned to ashes.

Chen Ting of the Zhushan Sect was not a man who was completely fearless of death. After Chi Jiao caught his name and was sure that the other party would not kill him for a while, he obediently gave up control of the flying sword and gave up resistance.

Suri walked slowly up to him and asked, "What do you want three bodies for?"

"Take over the bodies of my fellow disciples who have lost their bodies. Their physical bodies were killed by Emei disciples in the sword fight, and only their spirits escaped!" Chen Ting said without hesitation.

Su Rui secretly took two steps back after hearing this and asked again, "What did you just say about the sword fight?"

"Those so-called upright disciples represented by the Emei Sect will have a sword fight with our Zhushan Sect, Wutai Sect, Baimanshan and other sects every hundred years to determine the fate of the next hundred years. Although there are still three years to the next sword fight, before the sword fight officially begins, the lower-level disciples on both sides will start some small sword fights in order to seize the initiative. As a rehearsal for the hundred-year sword fight, this time the sword fight between our Zhushan Sect and the Emei Sect will be the same!" Chen Ting looked at Su Rui strangely, and then said slowly.

"Is there anyone from the Qingcheng Sect participating in this sword fight?" Su Rui was still a little confused about the so-called "Hundred Years of Sword Fighting", so he directly asked the question he was concerned about.

Chen Ting nodded, and asked with a strange look in his eyes: "You are definitely not a disciple of Emei Sect, if you are a disciple of Emei Sect, you must know about the Hundred Years of Sword Fighting!"

"Well, I'm not. I'm just about to go to Qingcheng Mountain to become a disciple!" Su Rui nodded and admitted generously.

“There is only one Qingcheng Sect in Qingcheng Mountain... Since you can be companions with the Fire Dragon, you must have something extraordinary about you. What’s so good about a small sect like the Qingcheng Sect? Since you haven’t become a disciple yet, why not consider the Zhushan Sect? I, Chen Ting, am a fifth-generation disciple of the Zhushan Sect’s head master. I can recommend you to the elders of the sect, and even to my master.” Upon hearing this, Chen Ting said eagerly.

"What's so good about your Zhushan Sect?" Su Rui disagreed.

"If you join my Zhushan Sect, you can learn how to make swords and easily master a complete set of flying swords... If you like mechanical arts, the mechanical arts of my Zhushan Sect are also unique; if you like refining Qi, my Zhushan Sect also has top-notch methods of refining Qi. The main thing is that you are willing to join. I can recommend a master to you for whatever you want to learn. How about it?" Chen Ting said in a bewitching tone.