There is no future for menial disciples? I draw talismans to achieve immortality

"Shameless, you are so shameless!"

"shameless!"

"Damn it, that's too much!"

Everyone in the Zhu family glared at him.

I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone as shameless as this. He just picked up a bag of black dog blood and falsely accused the Zhu family of betraying the sect.

Where can I seek justice?

Leng Muyang looked at the black dog blood spilled on the ground and said coldly: "The Zhu family practiced evil skills, colluded with evil demons, and betrayed the sect. Now the evidence is conclusive. Zhu Songling, what else do you have to say?"

Zhu Songling remained silent, while Zhu Songbai flew into a rage, his veins bulging. "This is too much, Leng Muyang. Just based on a bag of black dog blood, how can you conclude that my Zhu family practices evil techniques? How can you conclude that my Zhu family betrayed the sect?"

"shut up!"

Sun Zhengyang stepped forward and shouted, "You traitor to the Zhu family! The evidence is overwhelming, yet you still dare to quibble."

amount……

Xu Changshou was very upset. From the beginning to the end, he couldn't see any irrefutable evidence.

Before Zhu Biao died, Leng Muyang and Sun Zhengyang ate, drank and had fun at other people's homes, eating other people's food, drinking other people's drinks and playing other people's games.

After Zhu Biao's death, he immediately turned against him.

Only then did Xu Changshou realize that people who practiced Taoism could be so shameless.

Just now Xu Changshou was wondering why he didn't see Sun Zhengyang at Zhu Biao's incarnation ceremony. It turned out that he went to look for Hei Gou Xue.

In fact, when they first arrived at the Zhu family, Leng Muyang asked Sun Zhengyang to collect evidence of the Zhu family's crimes.

But at that time, Sun Zhengyang was greedy for pleasure and rolled on the woman's belly for several days. He had no time to find evidence of the Zhu family's crimes.

Until Zhu Biao was about to pass away, Sun Zhengyang had not found any evidence of the Zhu family's crimes.

He decided to go all out and found a black dog to bleed, and then got a bag of black dog blood to slander the Zhu family.

"You are slandering me. My Zhu family has never betrayed the sect!" Zhu Songbai roared!

Leng Muyang ignored his roar, looked at Zhu Songling, and said calmly: "Master Zhu, do you plead guilty?"

"It's easy to find a pretext to accuse someone of a crime, Leng Muyang. My Zhu family is innocent and loyal to the sect, and we have never had any second thoughts. What crime do you want me to confess?" Zhu Songling sneered, his eyes about to spit out flames.

At this moment, he finally understood that when people leave, the tea gets cold and when the tree falls, the monkeys scatter.

Leng Muyang convicted the Zhu family not because they were guilty, but because his grandfather had become a Taoist and had no one to rely on.

"I'll ask you again, Zhu Songling, do you plead guilty?" Leng Muyang said lightly, his tone becoming heavier.

"Fellow Daoist Leng, my Zhu family is willing to give up all our wealth and property. We only ask that you leave a way for our disciples to survive!"

Zhu Songling was intimidated and lowered his head and clasped his fists.

Leng Muyang's identity is too special. He is the nephew of the powerful Jindan master. This person cannot be touched. If he is touched, no one in the Zhu family will survive.

So, he had to give in.

"ridiculous!"

Seeing the head of the Zhu family begging for mercy, Leng Muyang sneered, "You, the Zhu family, betrayed the sect and still want to survive. The country has its laws, the gang has its rules, those who betray the sect will be killed without mercy! Not a single one of you, the Zhu family, will escape."

Zhu Songbai was furious: "Brother, stop talking nonsense with him. Let's fight them. At worst, we can surrender to the old demon Wuzou."

"What did I say? You still want to surrender to the old demon Wuzou, Senior Brother Leng, the Zhu family's intention of betrayal has long been obvious!" Sun Zhengyang said coldly.

"My fellow disciples, the Zhu family has betrayed the sect. Kill them all! Leave no one alive!"

"kill!"

As soon as Leng Muyang finished speaking, he took the Xuanhuo Sword in his hand, stepped on the Feiyun Shield, and took off into the air.

The first one rushed towards Zhu Songling.

Zhu Songling gritted his teeth, casually took out a large red spear and rushed forward to meet the enemy.

He understood that the Zhu family was now doomed.

But even so, they cannot surrender. The only way to save them now is to get rid of Leng Muyang and others, and then take the tribe to seek refuge with the old demon Wuzou.

Of course, Zhu Songling also knew that even if he killed Leng Muyang and others, they might not be able to reach Wanxian Tower alive.

But at this moment, they have no way out except to resist, and they can't just sit there and wait to die.

ding ding ding-

The attacks of the two were extremely sharp. While they were defending themselves, their weapons kept colliding in the air.

Their weapons are all fake magic weapons, but it seems that Leng Muyang's Xuanhuo Sword is of better quality.

After all, he is a disciple of a big family with a strong background, so his weapons are naturally better.

Both of them were at the twelfth level of Qi Refining and were equally matched in terms of spiritual energy, but due to the disadvantage of their weapons, Zhu Songling gradually fell behind.

"Brother, let me help you!"

Zhu Songbai jumped into the air, casually took out a dark stick that reached his eyebrows, and then rushed towards the two men.

when!

Sun Zhengyang moved, blocking Zhu Songbai's brow-high stick with a sword, and sneered: "Your opponent is me!"

"kill!"

Zhu Songbai's eyes were red, and he swung his stick up to his eyebrows and attacked Sun Zhengyang frantically.

In battles between cultivators at the Qi Refining stage, physical attacks are the main method of attack.

After all, cultivators at the Qi Refining stage don't have magical weapons and can usually only cast some simple spells.

The attack power of basic spells is limited and far less powerful than the physical attacks of pseudo-magic weapons.

Physical attacks are quite brutal.

It’s different when you reach the foundation-building stage. At that time, the battle will depend on who has stronger magic power, who has better magic weapon, and who has stronger defense.

Whether it is an offensive weapon or a defensive weapon, it needs to be purchased with money.

In the final analysis, it all comes down to family background.

"Do it!"

Hu Jiuniang also took action and directly attacked the middle-aged generation of the Zhu family. Two middle-aged men who were at the tenth level of Qi Refining joined forces to fight Hu Jiuniang.

These two were far inferior to Hu Jiuniang in both cultivation and weapons, and they were defeated as soon as they fought.

At this time, there were still three young men in the Zhu family who had not taken action. Their cultivation was less than the ninth level of Qi Refining.

The three young men were looking for an opponent and soon locked onto Xu Changshou.

"kill him!"

Zhu Xuan was the first to rush towards Xu Changshou, and then Zhu Di and another young man also ran towards this side.

"go to hell!"

Zhu Xuan took out a fine steel sword and stabbed it fiercely at Xu Changshou.

Xu Changshou frowned slightly and moved sideways, and Zhu Xuan's sword passed through his body.

After missing the first strike, Zhu Xuan cut across the waist, intending to cut Xu Changshou in two with one sword.

Originally, Xu Changshou didn't want to take action against the Zhu family. After all, the Zhu family was too wronged and he felt sorry for them.

But at this moment, it seemed that things were no longer under his control.

He and Leng Muyang came together, and they were the Zhu family's mortal enemies. Even if he didn't take action, the Zhu family would kill him.

This is no longer a question of who is right or wrong. In this world of immortal cultivation where strength is respected, talking about right and wrong, or justice is too ridiculous and too naive.

The law of the jungle is the only rule in the world of cultivating immortals.

If Zhu Biao had not died, the Zhu family would never have reached this point.