This is how immortals are cultivated

At least they can't just sit there and do nothing when their position is taken away. Otherwise, even if the person in front of them is willing to let them go, their master will definitely not let them go.

"This senior..."

The trembling words seemed to carry the bitterness and fear of bile overflowing from the gallbladder, but in the end, the man turned into a pool of black and bloody mud and spilled onto the land below the peak.

At this point, no one dared to stop it or even say anything more.

When he arrived at the platform at the top of the mountain, Fang Suichu did not sit down cross-legged, but just looked at the two mysterious and strange cultivators who were meditating.

One of them is an old man with gray eyes, while the other is a feminine scholar.

The old man with gray eyes whose disciple had just been killed by Fang Suichu also opened his eyes and looked into Fang Suichu's eyes.

"You are so domineering, but I have never seen someone like you before."

"But you have brought yourself into trouble. You just killed a disciple of Yue Laogui. The death of one disciple is nothing, but you have embarrassed Yue Laogui. Yue Laogui will definitely not let this go."

The old man laughed strangely.

But suddenly a shadow appeared and covered them.

He couldn't react at all, couldn't dodge, and the next moment his entire face was shattered. His facial features, along with his skin and bones, were sunken deep into his face.

Such a heavy blow was accompanied by a cold voice: "Where is your mother!"

Ling Mi's life force had already undergone a transformation, and his vitality was very strong. This injury that could kill an ordinary person was not enough to kill Ling Mi directly.

But the old man's body changed immediately. White fluff quickly spread all over his body, and even hair grew on his face, mixed with his flesh and blood.

When the wind blew, a large amount of hair was blown away like dandelions, and many of them flew downwards. The unlucky guy standing at the wind outlet under the peak was only stained by a white hair, and he felt itchy all over. He scratched his skin with his nails until the skin was torn apart, but more hair grew out from under his flesh, until he turned into a ball of hair, and the hair on his body began to spread again.

Seeing this, the other feminine scholar also frowned, exhaled lightly, and a gust of dark and gloomy wind blew towards the spirit that was hit. The white fur instantly turned black and withered, but the disciple was also blown directly into a black and rotten skeleton.

The dense white fur seemed to be alive and wriggling in the air as it drilled towards Fang Suichu's body.

Fang Suichu also exhaled like the feminine scholar.

But there is no coldness in it, but it is as hot as the scorching sun.

When Fang Suichu blew like this, all the fluff in the sky melted away, and even the fluff on the old man's body was blown away, revealing his bloody and mangled body underneath.

"Hahaha, Maosou, you have come to this day."

The mocking voice rolled in from the sky, and a black cloud quickly came over, and the voice came from it.

The old man also shouted in frustration, "Old Yue, you're still so proud! This guy killed your disciple over a disagreement. It's obvious that he doesn't take you seriously. It's obvious that he has no good intentions and is here to steal the livelihood of Linge County."

The newcomer Lingmi's laughter suddenly stopped, and the black cloud suddenly surged down. From the cloud, a pitch-black arm covered with scales and sharp claws smashed towards Fang Suichu.

Fang Suichu didn't even look at it, and punched the black fist in the sky. In an instant, the arm exploded, even dispersing the black clouds, revealing a human-shaped black scaly beast.

Yue Laogui covered the bleeding end of his arm with one hand, but remained silent.

The voice of the old man called Maosou also stopped abruptly.

Although it was just a simple exchange of moves, the two of them clearly felt Fang Suichu's extraordinary strength.

The feminine scholar, who had remained silent and had not intervened in the fight, finally stood up and spoke:

"So it's you, the Excellency, who has arrived. I was wondering why you would be absent from such a grand event."

"Oh? You know me?"

Fang Suichu turned his head to look at the feminine scholar.

If I am recognized, there will be nothing I can do. Although those ghosts and gods have not seen me yet, I can only start killing them now.

Seeing Fang Suichu's gaze, the feminine scholar secretly took a step back, as if ready to run away at any time.

Little did they know that Fang Suichu had already gathered his sword energy, ready to send the scholar to his death if he made the slightest movement.

"Yinfeng, do you know this guy?"

Yue Laogui stared at Fang Suichu intently, and his broken arm had grown back.

"How could I not know him? He has done a lot of great things before."

"Those spiritual secrets entrusted to the four counties surrounding Yulin Pavilion, remember? They were killed by this person."

"Even Master Cangnan, who received the blood seal of Jingzhou from the Wu Kingdom, was severely injured by this person."

Although the White Lotus Rebellion had been the biggest news in Jingzhou for the past two months, before that, the news that had been making the rounds in Jingzhou was the mysterious murderer who was targeting Ling Misha, the leader of the Wu Kingdom.

"I've heard that he has a body comparable to that of a ghost or god, and is incredibly strong. How many such strong men can Jingzhou produce?"

Yin Feng Scholar revealed Fang Suichu's background, which he thought was correct. In fact, he was not wrong to some extent.

When Yue Laogui and Mao Sou looked at Fang Suichu again, their eyes were different. It was as if they were looking at an evil star.

In half a month, they killed two dozen Ling Mis. This was not an evil god that they could afford to provoke.

Thinking of this, both of them wanted to run away.

At this time, Yin Feng Scholar spoke again:

"I have probably guessed your thoughts. We will definitely follow your lead."

"Oh?" Fang Suichu spoke again and looked at the scholar.

"What did you guess?"

Chapter 126 Please Come This Way

When the fierce god's gaze fell on him, Yin Feng Shusheng felt as if the enormous pressure had become material, causing his body to tremble.

He tried hard to suppress the fear in his heart and the desire to run away, and bowed slightly, clasped his fists and said:

"I think you are from the White Lotus Sect..."

Yin Feng Scholar directly told the origin of this evil god that he had guessed in his heart.

How could someone who could easily kill Ling Mi be a casual cultivator? He must have a superior inheritance.

Furthermore, the evil god killed the spirit secrets in a very targeted manner, mostly those who were dependent on the counties and had close ties with the Wu court.

In addition, the previous White Lotus Uprising that tore apart the legal network of a county took place in the four counties surrounding Linge County. When all these coincidences are connected together, it is no longer a coincidence, but a fact.

This person is a vicious person from the White Lotus Demon Sect. With such fighting ability, he might even be a "divine general" level figure as rumored in the sect.

After saying this, the scholar paused again. Seeing that the man was standing quietly and had no intention of taking action, he felt relieved and ecstatic at the same time.

You bet right!

Seeing this ferocious god, why didn't he run away immediately, but instead thought of taking a gamble? The reason was naturally that he wanted to find a way out for himself.

The suffering of being a casual cultivator is unbearable. Before entering the Tao, one must always be on guard against being eaten as food. After entering, one must carry out dangerous training while fighting for resources for oneself.

Being able to cultivate the spiritual secret is the result of hard work and luck, but if he wants to go further, it is almost impossible without opportunity, and his life will be over.

However, at this moment, an opportunity is before him.

Although the White Lotus Demon Sect is notorious, not everyone can look up to it. In fact, independent cultivators are at the bottom of the social ladder, even worse than the demons.

If there is a chance to establish a relationship, then you must take it. If you can obtain one or two spiritual materials or one or two true methods from it, it will be a great opportunity for a casual cultivator.

Yin Feng Scholar was not talking nonsense at this moment. After testing and confirming the other party's whereabouts, the other party's purpose of coming here was also obvious.

The White Lotus Demon Cult's uprising this time was obviously a big plan. The situation in Taizhou is still unclear until now. The court has sent experts there, but the outcome is still undecided. This actually reflects that the White Lotus Demon Cult has a certain advantage in Taizhou.

The current behavior of the White Lotus Demon Cult is also different from its previous actions of wreaking havoc in a state and then lying dormant. This means that the White Lotus Demon Cult has greater ambitions, or simply wants to divide the territory of the Wu Kingdom and snatch a piece of its own territory from the Imperial Academy.

Bandits and rebels are essentially different.

Bandits want to make a quick buck and run away, while rebels want to take root in the occupied territory.

Yes, this is exactly why this evil man came here.

Linge County was severely damaged, which was not what the White Lotus Cult wanted to see.

Jingzhou itself is home to numerous spirits, ghosts, and gods. It's rumored that the current siege of the state capital is the work of a great demon. These spirits, ghosts, and gods are now considered a significant force within Jingzhou. If the White Lotus Cult wishes to establish a foothold here, they must inevitably reach some kind of agreement with them.

It seemed as if all the ghosts and gods around Linge County had gathered here at this moment, and this Guqu Conference was the best stage for negotiations.

As for why they came to look for this group of strange cultivators.

The reason is very simple. Most of the White Lotus Demon Cult's power is now concentrated in Taizhou. Jingzhou has not yet been completely occupied, and it must rely on some local spiritual secrets.

Those close to the Wu court were not trustworthy enough, and perhaps in the eyes of this lord, they were still restless elements that needed to be eliminated. Therefore, some local independent cultivators could be a potential aid.

"Perhaps if I'm lucky, I, Yin Feng, will one day be able to enjoy a blood scroll and truly open up my own Dao meridians."

Yin Feng Scholar thought in his heart, but he was even more respectful, even performing the etiquette of a subordinate:

"As for the affairs of Jingzhou, I am willing to serve you at my utmost."

When Yue Laogui and Mao Sou saw Yin Feng's wise look, they looked at each other.

Yin Feng Scholar had just revealed that this person was a murderer from the White Lotus Demon Sect. The two who had achieved the spiritual secrets were both outstanding among the independent cultivators. After some thought, they finally figured it out.

"Sir, I just offended you because I didn't recognize you."

After retracting his Dharma bones and transforming into a human form, the old man's face showed a flattering expression. Even the so-called bad-tempered Yue Laogui put away his demonic form and continued to speak flattering words.

Fang Suichu frowned and looked at Yinfeng Scholar, but he was thinking in his heart - what is this group of weird cultivators doing again? It's a bit confusing.

However, although I don't know what these guys are doing, I can be sure that my identity has not been exposed. Now I can gather this group of weird cultivators and ghosts together.

Being stared at like this by Fang Suichu, Yin Feng Shusheng felt his heart suddenly slow down for a beat.

His mind raced as he tried to figure out how he had offended this gentleman.

But apart from glancing at him, the gentleman did not make any other moves, and that look seemed to be more of a warning.

After a moment, Yin Feng Scholar realized how he had offended this adult.

Just like a tall person showing off in front of a short person will make the latter unhappy, a boss doesn't like his subordinates to appear too smart in front of him.

Keep a low profile, keep a low profile...

Although my wisdom is like a gold nugget among the sand, which always shines inadvertently, I also know that a gentleman hides his talent and acts when he knows the time. At this time, I still need to keep a low profile.

"Is everyone here?"

Fang Suichu asked again.

“Everyone is here, everyone is here…”

Yin Feng Scholar, who had alerted himself, said quickly.

"Speaking of which, the time agreed with the ghost is almost up. We can go there anytime."

"Okay, let's get going."

Fang Suichu reached out to the distance, and Ali, who was still at a loss among the group of spirit-inducing cultivators, instantly flew into the air and was grabbed to the top of the mountain, next to Fang Suichu.

When he took off into the air, Ali closed his eyes, and only opened them when he landed steadily.

What came into view was the face of Yinfeng Scholar. Ali, the wandering cultivator Lingmi, had heard from his master that he was a cruel and vicious person and his disciples must not be provoked.

But let’s not talk about his disciples for now. The expression of this great spiritual master was gentle at this time.

"This young man is truly remarkable. Your Excellency has a very good eye."

Seeing no response, Yin Feng Shusheng smiled awkwardly, but took out another black feather.

"Your Excellency, you may not know that this Guqu Conference is held within the lair of the Guqu ghost god. There is a natural maze there. If it is sealed, it will be difficult to find the secrets of the ordinary spirits."

"This feather was sent by the monsters under the Guqu Sect. It can open a passage and allow us to go directly there."

As he spoke, Yin Feng Scholar grasped the feather, and the feather shot into the void, and a ball of dark mist appeared from it.

The fog erodes reality, and behind it is a crack in space, leading to a secret realm.

Yin Feng Scholar came to the black fog, but did not enter it directly. Instead, he stood aside, stretched out his arm towards it, and bent down and said:

"My lord, please come this way."

Chapter 127: Cave Mansion: Ghosts and Gods

Fang Suichu certainly wasn't polite and stepped in with Ali.

Although the black fog was wide, it was not widespread. After taking only three steps, he stepped into a new realm.

The ground beneath my feet felt clammy and greasy, as if covered with some kind of mossy carpet. First came darkness, then the glow of fire.