Transmigration begins with archery training

A spirit boat was moored, with several sword cultivators standing on it.

"My surname is Xu, and my given name is Liao."

The Longqing Emperor calmly said, "You are ordinary cultivators from Daqing. We heard that the gates of immortality have recently opened wide, so we came here to seek immortality and ask questions. What brings you here, fellow Daoists?"

"Xu Liao?"

The leading swordsman showed no mercy, shouting sternly, "Ghost Seven, tear off your human skin mask!"

Ghost Seven?

Emperor Longqing was initially confused, but then quickly understood.

It must have been that leper who recognized him and led the immortals to surround and kill him!

wrong!

He used disguise magic, and even the surface of the Dragon Abyss Sword he brought was disguised.

How did that bald-headed guy recognize him?

"Fellow Daoists."

The Longqing Emperor explained, "I am not Gui Qi; I am truly just a seeker of immortality."

"Cut the nonsense!"

The swordsman swept two fingers across his eyes, his eyes flashing with purple light, and then he saw through the other party's disguise: "He has indeed changed his appearance. Take him back and hand him over to the Enforcement Hall for a thorough investigation."

This is Nanxu's territory.

If it really falls into the hands of these people...

Is there still a chance to escape?

"Fellow Daoists, could you do me a favor?"

The Longqing Emperor paused for a moment, then said, "Leave a way out for yourselves as well."

"Insanity!"

"Take it!"

"Buzz!"

Five or six sword cultivators formed hand seals and cast spells, their spiritual energy surging and their magic vast.

Above the endless sea of ​​delusion.

Enveloped in a thick fog.

The Longqing Emperor stands suspended in mid-air.

The dragon is drawn from its sheath.

Split the vast ocean.

……

Nanling Town.

"quick!"

"A fight has broken out at sea!"

"It really is Ghost Seven!"

"Take it!"

"..."

air.

The densely packed cultivators soared into the air and headed straight for the sea, leaving the outer perimeter defenses suddenly empty.

"Come on."

Chen Sanshi led Ningxiang and the other person hurriedly toward the path in the mountains.

He was worried about how to get out of this mess.

Since the emperor has unexpectedly delivered himself to our doorstep, we should certainly make good use of him.

It would be best if we could be trapped here to die, but it doesn't matter if we don't.

The path through the mountains and forests, which was originally guarded by five or six cultivators, now only had one person left, and he was acting suspiciously.

"Humph!"

"A few spirit stones a month, and you want me to risk my life!"

"..."

As he muttered to himself, he saw Chen Sanshi and his men appear, their faces filled with murderous intent.

"..."

Several people looked at each other.

After a while.

The cultivator wisely ignored them, chasing after his fellow disciples: "Wait for me!"

Chen Sanshi and the others were able to escape successfully.

After leaving Nanling Town.

Qin Changxu and his group greeted them and headed straight for Liangshan Marsh.

Several days passed in the blink of an eye.

……

Ozebu Market.

Deacon Hall.

"Snapped!"

Xu Youliang heavily pasted a brand-new wanted poster on the bulletin board.

[Bounty: Sword Cultivator Xu Liao]

[Amount: Two thousand spirit stones]

"Fellow."

Lu Boqin, who had already been hired as a law enforcement cultivator in Dazefang City, asked, "This person..."

"That's right, it's the rogue cultivator who killed more than twenty cultivators from the upper sect on the sea a few days ago. His identity is currently unknown, but he is very likely to be lurking in Daze Market now."

Xu Youliang said with great concern, "Things have been really chaotic lately. Even the patriarch of the upper sect has taken action. If we can't find the person soon, the patriarch might get angry and rashly level our entire market. We should prepare to run away in advance."

"so serious?"

Lu Boqin's heart tightened: "Could you tell me what exactly the meaning of the 'Guardian of the Human Realm of Dongsheng Divine Continent' that Gui Qi mentioned? Why is the patriarch of the Upper Sect so furious?"

"Eastern Continent of Divine Victory."

Xu Youliang said, "It probably refers to the sealed world outside. As for the guardian of the human realm, I've never heard of that."

"..."

……

Teahouse.

"Fellow Daoist, the tea here is all top-grade spiritual tea grown by spiritual plant masters. For example, our signature Azure Dragon Tea not only tastes excellent and has a calming and nourishing effect, but it is also very beneficial to cultivation. Would you like a pot? It's only five spirit stones."

The elderly cultivator with white hair coughed weakly twice and took out a few spirit crystals from his pocket: "A pot of nourishing tea will suffice."

"I'll have Qinglong tea."

"despair!"

Five spirit stones were gently placed on the table.

Another elderly monk with gray hair quietly appeared.

"Alright, fellow Daoists, please wait a moment."

The waiter accepted the spirit stones and went to prepare tea.

The elderly monk sat down in front of him.

Gui Qi didn't look up, but coughed and stuffed two pills into his mouth.

"I'm using all my spirit stones to buy healing pills."

The elderly cultivator said leisurely, "Not even enough money left for tea?"

Gui Qi ignored him, took the pill, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

They both disguised themselves as well-known local cultivators and would not be discovered in the short term.

soon.

The freshly brewed premium spiritual tea was served on the table.

The waiter poured them some water.

Inside the teacup, green leaves swirl and dance in the water, accompanied by a shimmering light, truly resembling a green dragon.

"Good tea."

Cao Kai picked up the teacup, took a small sip, and immediately began to praise it: "It's bitter but not astringent, with a delicate and lingering aroma. The tea soup flows through your mouth like a clear spring, and its spiritual energy is gentle and nourishing. It is indeed a good thing that only immortals can enjoy. This cultivation world is truly a wonderful place. It's just like back then, when you saw a spear in the weapon shop, I was the one who paid for it for you."

"Cao Kai, there's something I've always been curious about."

Sun Xiangzong slowly opened his eyes and asked in a hoarse voice, "Can you sleep?"

"..."

Cao Kai's hand holding the teacup froze, and his expression instantly darkened.

"Enough, I have no need to ask you anything more."

Sun Xiangzong did not drink Qinglong tea, but insisted on drinking his own Yangjing tea: "You have achieved your wish, and now you have found your way here again, so you can continue to work hard for your long-lasting prosperity."

“It’s not just for that.”

Cao Kai put down his teacup: "My old brother is in trouble, how could I not come to help?"

"You are not needed."

Sun Xiangzong said calmly, "I can handle it myself."

"I said the same thing back then, but I still couldn't stop you."

Cao Kai said.

Hear the words.

The two centenarians looked at each other and smiled.

But this laugh was more of a cold laugh, containing a variety of emotions that eventually turned into a sense of vicissitude.

"You have protected me your whole life."

"Om-"

While talking.

The Dragon Abyss Sword was unsheathed.

The swords clashed and the dragons roared, deafeningly loud.

"Now, I am no longer that useless prince who couldn't even kill a chicken."

"Let me do the same."

"Let me protect you this once."

"As you wish."

A long silver dragon emerged from the ring, circled the white-haired old man several times, and then landed in his hand, transforming into a bright silver spear.

The monks drinking tea in the teahouse glanced at each other, then fled the place in fear.

Two centenarians, one carrying a gun and the other a sword, stepped into the market side by side.

"I've figured it out for you. It will take at least half an hour for the patriarch of the upper sect to arrive here."