A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Following the cold voice of the Purple Spirit Fairy, the other monks' eyes flickered to somewhere in the crowd.

Elder Zhao and another middle-aged Confucian scholar stood there with expressionless expressions. This Confucian scholar was another elder of the Miaoyin Sect who often followed Zhuo Ruting.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Fan and Zhuo Ruting thought of something, and their expressions were extremely ugly.

Here, Mrs. Fan looked the worst, looking quite angry.

"Who's sneaking around there?" An angry shout from the red-fire old monster suddenly came from the dark clouds, and then a series of thunder and fire flew out of the clouds, attacking somewhere nearby like a spiritual snake.

I saw that the light in the originally empty place dimmed, and a large piece of black air exploded out of thin air, swallowing up all the thunder and fire, and then a short and thin young man appeared there.

"Wu Chou!"

Han Li, who had quietly retreated to the back of the team, was shocked when he saw the young man's appearance and secretly called out his name.

At this time, many other monks recognized the young man and also exclaimed.

The faces of the people from the Yinsha Sect changed even more, and they stared at Wu Chou fiercely.

But the middle-aged man at the head looked strange. While staring at Wu Chou, he actually showed a hint of panic.

"Hehe! As expected of the famous old monster Chihuo, he can actually see through my young master's hidden skills." Wu Chou glanced at everyone present nonchalantly, and his eyes fell on the dark clouds.

"Huh!" A cold snort came from the dark clouds, and there was no other sound, which made Wu Chou's face darken.

"Could the things here be caused by you, Jiyin Island?" Zhuo Ruting, who had been silent since she realized something was wrong, finally spoke.

"That's right! Everything here was arranged by my young master. The goods of your Miaoyin Sect were robbed by people from this island. The two elders were also ordered by my young master to frame the blame on the Yinsha Sect!"

Unexpectedly, Wu Chou didn't mean to hide it at all. After sneering, he admitted everything, and his eyes kept turning obscenely on the purple-clothed woman.

The woman in purple's eyes were as cold as before, she just looked at Wu Chou coldly without saying a word.

At this time, Elder Zhao, the Confucian scholar, and the monks who had just taken action suddenly and silently flew towards Wu Chou's side, and they were in a three-way confrontation with Ziling Fairy, Yinshamen and other monks.

Seeing this scene, although Ziling Fairy Zhuo Ruting had already guessed it, her expression changed and her face became a little heavy.

"Two elders Zhao and Meng, our sect has always treated you well. How could you do this?" Mrs. Fan's face was already extremely pale. When Elder Zhao and others flew to Wu Chou's side, she finally couldn't bear it. The resident shouted loudly and asked.

You know, in order to compete with Zhuo Ruting in the Miaoyin Sect, she spent a lot of effort on Elder Zhao, even sacrificing her appearance to win over him, but now the other party has abandoned her without saying a word. She was shocked and angry.

"Fan Zuozhi, I don't want to do this either. But my life and Elder Meng's lives have long been in the hands of others. We really can't help ourselves!" Elder Zhao's face twitched and he said numbly.

Mrs. Fan was startled when she heard this, but when she raised her eyebrows and wanted to say something, she was stopped by Ziling Fairy's cold words.

"Senior Sister Fan, it's useless to say anything now. Since the other party dares to pull such a trap, there must be another back-up plan. Let's wait and see if we can escape today's disaster!"

Mrs. Fan fell silent.

"Tsk tsk! You are indeed the Purple Spirit Fairy with both talent and beauty. I have admired you for a long time. I wonder if the fairy is interested in marrying me! You must know that although I have many concubines, I can always hold the position of the head wife. Undecided." Wu Chou stared at the face of the woman in purple that was covered by magic, and said with some lust.

"Okay, okay!" Purple Spirit Fairy said expressionlessly,

These words shocked the other monks, including Han Li.

Wu Chou himself was stunned for a moment, and then asked again with a suspicious look on his face:

"Miss Wang is serious about what she said!"

"You execute all the monks who killed my mother that day, and I will marry you!" Fairy Ziling said with a cold voice.

These words caused the joy on Wu Chou's face to fade away, and he frowned and shook his head.

"This condition is not good! Many of the people who took action that day were the confidants of our ancestors, and I have no right to execute them. How about another condition for Miss Zi Ling?"

Fairy Zi Ling sneered a few times, whispered something to Mrs. Fan beside her, and ignored Wu Chou.

Seeing this scene, Wu Chou's ugly face flashed with a violent look, but he seemed to think of something again, and turned his eyes with suppressed anger, looking at the monks from the Yinsha Sect.

"Uncle Sun, I didn't expect that after so many years of seeing you, you have actually trained so many disciples. It's really gratifying and congratulatory!" Wu Chou said coldly.

"Uncle Master?"

This title of Wu Chou surprised the others.

Han Li's heart skipped a beat, and he became even more uneasy. But his consciousness had already explored the surroundings and found no more ambush.

This made him hesitate for a moment, wondering whether he should run away immediately or wait and see the situation again.

After all, he hasn't figured out the matter of "Tian Lei Bamboo" yet. Is it true or false?

But then the middle-aged man snorted coldly and replied with a gloomy expression:

"I'm living a good life! I didn't expect that I was discovered by your people as soon as I took some of my disciples out for a walk. It seems like I really went out wrong this time."

"Hehe! Master Sun is really joking. Anyone who has stayed in the foggy sea for decades will want to come out and do some activities. Besides, Master Sun came out this time probably for the sake of the 'Void Sky Palace'! The share that was used by several people back then I wonder if the uncle has taken the 'Remnant Picture of Xutian Palace' with him. After calculation, the time for the three hundred years of Xutian Palace to emerge is almost here. However, if the uncle takes the initiative to hand this picture to his nephew, , I can plead with my ancestors and spare my uncle's life." Wu Chou looked at the middle-aged man with a greedy and fiery look, and spoke seductive words.

After hearing these words, the middle-aged man became silent, but after a moment he replied coldly;

"How can those of us who were disciples still not know about the old devil's style? I'm afraid if I hand over the map to you, he will torture and kill you over there. And..."

"And what?" Wu Chou asked with a frown.

"And do you really think you can make the decision? Old monster, you don't have to hide anymore, show up quickly!" the middle-aged man said sternly.

After hearing this, Han Li and the other monks were startled and looked around hurriedly. Could it be that Jiyin Ancestor is here?

But the surroundings were still calm as usual, and nothing unusual appeared.

Now the monks were a little confused and looked at the middle-aged man and Wu Chou again.

"What the hell are you doing? Why can't I do it..."

Wu Chou was a little stunned at first, but when he was only halfway through his words, his expression froze, and he began to show a strange expression.

After staring at the middle-aged man with this expression for a moment, he laughed strangely.

"That's right, that's right! You are worthy of being one of my most valued disciples back then. You can actually identify me at a glance."

As he spoke, Wu Chou's face began to become blurred and distorted. After a while, in the astonished eyes of everyone, he transformed into an ugly old man who was also thin but with slightly narrowed eyes.

At this time, Han Li and others felt a chill running down their backs.

"Possession! I know how you can leave such an important matter to a junior to do it, but you still come here in person. Even though this is not your body." The middle-aged man looked at the old man nervously, but his voice was low. said.

"My good disciple, do you really dare to fight against my master?"

The newly appeared old man didn't move his lips, but he made a sharp sound from his abdomen, which stung everyone's eardrums, and everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Hmph! Apprentice? Back then, you killed us without hesitation. If you disobeyed us even a little bit, you even forced us to refining our souls. Why did you ever treat us as your disciples? We were just your slaves! Moreover, you are now It’s just a possession technique, and it can bring out at most one-third of my cultivation, so what do I have to be afraid of!” The middle-aged man said solemnly, and then waved his hands, and the ghost head in front of him appeared out of thin air. It swelled up and instantly became more ferocious and terrifying.

The purple spirit fairy, Han Li and other monks were shocked by this strange situation, and they had different expressions for a while!

After hearing what the middle-aged man said, the old man did not get angry. Instead, he said calmly:

"Yes, if it were more than a hundred years ago, you would be right! With one-third of my cultivation, it would be really difficult to capture you alive. But now..."

When he said this, he showed a hint of bitter sarcasm.