A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

There are still several months before the official convening date, but Nine Immortals Mountain has already gathered numerous demon cultivators from the Three Realms and the Seven Demon Lands.

Although they are not yet able to enter the Nine Immortals Mountains, more than a dozen spontaneous large and small cities have been formed near the mountains.

Countless mid-level and high-level monks haunt these markets, and some rare materials and elixirs frequently appear in these places, and are traded enthusiastically.

The scene where transvestites take different paths in other places does not exist in these markets.

Even though the number of monsters entering these cities is still much less than that of humans. But almost every monster clan that dares to appear now is a high-level monster beast that can transform most of its body.

Therefore, in terms of real strength, the demon clan in these cities is not much inferior to the human clan. The two clans can get along peacefully, and it will not easily happen that one clan bullies the other.

Of course, this is also a general situation.

These markets are not the official venue for the Wanbao Conference, and they are only temporary places. Naturally, there is no strict order.

Even if there are some guards sent from Jiuxian Mountain to patrol these cities, they can only maintain a superficial stability.

Bullying at gunpoint and forced buying and selling of equal amounts naturally occur in hidden places.

On this day, such a situation was happening in a barren mountain far away from Jiuxian Mountain.

A skinny middle-aged monk and a girl who was no more than eleven or twelve years old were surrounded from three sides by three men in black with murderous intent.

The middle-aged monk is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and the girl is only in the third or fourth level of Qi refining stage. But the people surrounding them all had cultivation levels in the late stages of foundation building, and they all had fierce looks on their faces.

"If you are already albino, you should hand over the thousand-year-old blood ginseng on your body. If you are wiser, we three brothers will not only let you father and daughter go, but also pay you some spiritual stones. Otherwise, don't blame Shi for being ruthless. Already." Among the three men in black, the oldest man said gloomily.

"Shi Lun, Mr. Bai doesn't know people well. You deceived him into this place, so he considers himself unlucky. But if you want the blood ginseng, you must let the little girl leave here first. Otherwise, I would rather destroy the blood ginseng." Entrusted to you." The skinny middle-aged man looked haggard, but he was not too panicked. He flipped his hand and suddenly took out a brocade box from his sleeve, and pressed it on the box with a flash of light in his other hand. Said angrily.

When the three men in black saw this, their expressions couldn't help but change slightly.

"No, no one can leave until you hand over the blood ginseng." Another big man in black refused without thinking.

"Humph, how did Bai know that after you three got the blood ginseng, you would suddenly attack my father and daughter? Don't say anything about swearing or poisoning to me. I don't care about the promises of you three. I will believe it even a little bit." The middle-aged monk said coldly, with an unusually determined expression.

"Then don't think about it..."

"Okay, Shi promises you!"

The black-clothed monk who refused wanted to make some more threats, but was interrupted by the gloomy-looking monk named Shi Lun, who agreed immediately.

"Brother Shi, you..."

"Why, you don't want to listen to Shi." Shi Lun glanced at the other two people, his eyes extremely cold.

"No, how dare we do this? Let this little girl go according to Brother Shi's words!" The other two monks in black looked at each other and looked very afraid of Shi Lun, so they had no choice but to agree.

The middle-aged monk was very happy when he saw this situation.

"You heard what the three of us said, you can let this little girl leave. But if you regret it later or do something mischievous, you should know what the consequences will be!" Shi Lun threatened the middle-aged monk again in a sinister manner. Words.

"Don't worry. Bai is just concerned about the safety of the little girl. As long as the little girl is fine, a blood ginseng plant is nothing." The middle-aged monk said with a relaxed expression.

"No, father, Guo'er, don't leave alone!" The girl was white and tender, like a fairy child in a painting, but at this moment she was grabbing the middle-aged monk's shirt with one hand and shaking her head repeatedly.

"Silly girl. Only after you leave can you go to Fangshi to find your grandma. Only then can you come back to save your father..." The middle-aged monk's expression changed, his lips moved slightly, and he quickly transmitted a few words to the girl.

The girl was startled for a moment, then nodded vigorously.

"Okay, hurry up and leave. If you don't leave, Shi will change his mind." Shi Lun seemed a little impatient and said viciously.

When the girl heard this, she was shocked. Although she was young, she immediately understood the seriousness of it.

After she reluctantly glanced at the middle-aged monk again, with a small wave, a white talisman suddenly appeared in her hand. After she put it on her body, a layer of white light immediately appeared on her body and floated to one side. Planning to escape far away.

The middle-aged monk firmly grasped the brocade box in his hand with both hands and watched his beloved daughter's actions without blinking an eye.

Seeing that the three monks in black were motionless and the girl named Guoer really passed by Shi Kun, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

As soon as the girl flew two or three feet away from Shi Lun, a fierce light flashed in Shi Lun's eyes, and he suddenly waved his arm, turning into a black shadow and grabbing her backwards.

"ah"

The girl exclaimed, but she didn't resist at all and was not grabbed by the shadow.

Then with a pull, the girl's figure shot back and fell into Shi Lun's hands.

A shiny black hand tightly grabbed the girl's delicate neck.

"Shi Lun, what are you going to do! Aren't you afraid that I will destroy the blood ginseng right away!" The middle-aged monk was naturally shocked and angry when he saw this situation. He pressed his hands with flashes of light and shouted loudly at the same time.

"Destroy it, you're not afraid that I'll break this little girl's neck! Stop talking nonsense and throw the box over immediately. I'll count to three. If you don't do it, I will! One, two..." Shi Lun Shiyi said Ignoring the middle-aged monk's threats, he tightened his fingers and pinched the girl until her face turned red. At the same time, he coldly counted down the time, not giving the middle-aged monk a chance to react.

Seeing this, the other two monks in black beamed with joy. Only then did he realize that his companion had no intention of letting the girl go from the beginning. He just wanted to use a trick to capture a hostage and threaten him instead.

Even though the middle-aged monk was somewhat quick-witted, he was trembling with anger when he saw this situation, and his mind was in chaos. After seeing Shi Lun say it for the third time, he almost subconsciously threw the brocade box in his hand out in a hurry.

A monk in black stepped forward with a smile and grabbed it with one hand.

With a "swish" sound, the brocade box was sucked in immediately.

"Check to see if it's really the blood ginseng inside!" Shi Lun ordered without hesitation.

"Okay, Brother Shi!" The monk holding the brocade box agreed in response. Then he moved his palm and immediately opened the brocade box.

There was only blood inside, and a ginseng about a foot long, with blood all over its body, lay quietly in the box.

"Brother Shi, yes, it's really blood ginseng!" The black-clothed monk replied to Shi Lun with an eyebrow wide open.

When Shi Lun and another monk in black heard this, they also showed expressions of ecstasy.

"Okay, you have got the blood ginseng, it's time to let the little girl go." The middle-aged monk also looked extremely pale, gritted his teeth, and asked coldly.

"Hmph, let you go. Then go find your 'Fairy Yuehua' to cause trouble for us!" Shi Lun snorted when he heard this, with a ferocious look on his face.

"You know Bai's mother-in-law, how dare you kill her next time?" When the middle-aged monk heard this, his heart sank even more.

"Haha, you think Shi and the other three dared to attack you without knowing your details. Although the three of us are unwilling to provoke a pill-forming monk, who made you pregnant with blood ginseng? With this blood ginseng , the energy of the three of us to form pills is just around the corner, so why should we be afraid of a Fairy Yuehua. What's more, both your father and daughter are dead here, and who can know that it was my three brothers who did this? Yes. Okay, I’m too lazy to talk nonsense with you, let’s do it!” Shi Lun laughed wildly for a few words, then shouted loudly, pinched the girl’s palm, a black light flashed, and took action first.

The middle-aged monk's eyes were cracked, and with a low roar, he suddenly shook his sleeves, and a small yellow sword appeared in his hand, and he was about to throw it straight at Shi Kun.

But it was obvious that this move was too late to save the girl.

Shi Lun's mouth twisted into a scowl, and with a strong movement of his fingers, he was about to twist the girl's neck off.

But at this critical moment, an incredible scene happened.

Shi Lun suddenly felt a strange fluctuation nearby, and then the slender neck he should have pinched suddenly became extremely cold, and an unbearable pain came from his fingertips.

He couldn't help but blurt out a scream, and then quickly turned his head to look at his hands in shock.

The girl named Bai Guoer was still in his hand, replaced by a black iron puppet. And this puppet is not only rough, but its whole body is covered with blue thorns that are about an inch long.

The palms holding the puppet's neck were now scratched by sharp thorns, and blood was flowing freely.

This monk Shi Lun was very tough. With a flick of his wrist, he threw the iron puppet to the ground nearby, and at the same time shouted angrily:

"Who plotted against me, get out of here with me!"

As soon as Fang finished saying this, he suddenly turned his palm over, and a stack of black flags appeared in his hand.

The middle-aged monk had a look of confusion on his face.

At this time, the other two black-clothed monks suddenly realized that one of them also showed a pair of silver short swords, and the other presented a black strange shield full of barbs. At the same time, he released his spiritual thoughts and swept away in all directions.

"Young Master, I can't stand it anymore. I'm afraid this fight will have to end." A cold voice suddenly came from behind a nearby big tree.

Shi Lun and the other three changed their minds when they heard this, and looked over there while being extremely vigilant.

"Hmph, you don't need to say it. I, Mr. Hai, would never see such a thing. Robbery is just robbery, and he actually plans to attack women and children. I will definitely beat the three of them with tears in their faces. However, the two of us seem to be You may not be able to beat these three guys." Another angry man's voice also sounded from behind the big tree, but he looked a little worried.

"Haha, what are you afraid of! Isn't there Brother Han? Three against three, even if they can't beat each other, there is absolutely no danger!" The first voice suddenly changed from cold to playful.

(Haha, the college entrance examination has begun. Wangyu wishes all the mortal readers taking the college entrance examination good luck in the college entrance examination! Some modifications have been made to this chapter. Due to an accidental duplication of character names, the character originally named Shi Kun is now changed to Shi Lun. oh.)