A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

When Patriarch Jiyin heard what the Taoist said, he couldn't help but frown in his heart and secretly cursed "Old Fox". But there was nothing strange about his face.

"Brother Qi seems to have asked this question more than once. Wu Mou said a long time ago that the boy named Han suddenly killed Xiao Sun in the Xutian Palace. That's why Wu Mou must capture him alive, extract his soul and refine it. God." Jiyin Patriarch said coldly after his face hardened.

"Hehe! When Brother Wu first said this when he came here two years ago, I naturally believed it. But now such a long time has passed. Brother Wu has not even cared about Xuanyin Island and has stayed here. He didn't want to be distracted from the battle. If he said it was just to avenge Lingsun, Brother Wu, do you think Qi would believe it?" The Taoist shook his head lightly and said disapprovingly.

"Besides, in the past two years, in addition to Brother Wu's sudden visit to the island, an elder Xuanji has also been quietly reported from Wanfa Sect. In addition, there are at least two or three unidentified Yuanying Stage colleagues who have also sneaked in under different disguises. The sea area of ​​​​this island. When did our Qiyuan Island have such great charm that it can attract so many experts to pay attention to the local area? It was not until the past two days that I received the exact news. These people are actually the same as Brother Wu. I'm looking for the insect repellent guy surnamed Han. Brother Wu, don't tell me, these fellow Taoists also want to take revenge for killing their grandsons!" The Taoist surnamed Qi seemed to want to show off his cards, staring at the slow smile of Jiyin Patriarch. Xu said.

Ji Yin felt a chill in his heart, and after a chill on his face, he fell silent.

"Brother Wu, why keep hiding it needlessly? No matter what big secrets the boy surnamed Han has. But now that so many comrades know about it, then one more of me is not more, and one less of me is not more. Brother Wu can be frank. It might be more advantageous to file a complaint! Moreover, in this sea area, in addition to the disciples of fellow Taoists appearing as insect demons, there are actually some other monks pretending to be this person and appearing everywhere, clearly trying to muddy the water. ." The Taoist priest seemed to see the wavering in Ji Yin's heart, and continued to persuade calmly.

"Hmph! Since Brother Qi already knows so many things, he won't figure out the mystery by himself. Why bother asking Wu again?" Patriarch Jiyin finally replied in a bad tone.

"I believe that even if Brother Wu is unwilling to tell the truth, Qi will have at most half a year to figure out the whole story. But by then, I am afraid that I will not be the only one who knows about this matter. The Biyun Sect is a family. I don’t want to see this situation happen. If that’s the case, it’s better to join forces with fellow Taoists and give it a try first.” Taoist priest surnamed Qi did not hide his plans at all.

After hearing this, Patriarch Jiyin's face remained uncertain for a long time.

After lowering his head and pondering for a moment, he finally let out a long sigh and compromised with a wry smile to the Taoist priest:

"Ahem! It's not that Wu deliberately wanted to deceive. But in order to prevent this secret from being leaked, several other Taoist friends and I swore on our own inner demons that we would never tell outsiders about this matter. However, since Wan Dharma Sect, Xuanji also followed me here. No matter how much truth Wan Tianming reveals, he has more or less broken his oath, so I have nothing to worry about."

"That's right. Brother Wu, does he really care about the oath? Qi never pays attention to this. If the inner demon is really so efficacious, most of us monks who practice side sects and magic skills will probably be dead long ago. ." When the Taoist priest heard Ji Yin's words, his face was filled with joy and he clapped his hands and laughed.

"Although I don't care about the inner demons. But if too many people know about this, I'm afraid I won't even be able to drink any leftover soup." Jiyin Patriarch said with a hint of helplessness.

Then his face twisted and his lips moved slightly to make a sound.

When the Taoist surnamed Qi saw how cautious Patriarch Jiyin was, he was a little unimpressed at first. But after only hearing a few words, his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes showed a mixture of surprise and surprise.

"Is what fellow Taoist said true? Is that thing really born?" The Taoist priest looked excited and his voice was slightly trembling.

"If it weren't for this treasure, do you think there would be so many Yuanying Stage monks gathered here?" Patriarch Jiyin asked calmly.

"Yes! It seems that what Brother Wu said is true! Fellow Taoist Wu has covered up this matter well enough! This thing has been around for such a long time. But there is not a single rumor outside. Qi is really impressed. However, said If my friend had informed me earlier, Qi would definitely have sent more manpower, and maybe he would have been able to find that kid." While the Taoist priest was overjoyed, he could not help but feel a bit of complaint in his words.

"Fellow Taoist said it lightly. Can such things be leaked casually? If I hadn't felt that this matter had been concealed for so long, several other people might have leaked something, and Wu would not say it easily even now. Naturally, the fewer people who know about this matter, the better." Patriarch Jiyin said unhappily.

"Brother Wu is right! If Qi knew this information, he would never want one more person to divide the treasure." The Taoist priest nodded and agreed without any hesitation.

"But now it seems that this news can no longer be suppressed for much longer. The news of this treasure's appearance will eventually spread." Jiyin Patriarch's face twitched, and there was a trace of unwillingness on his face.

"Haha! Brother Wu should know that there is no airtight wall in this world. Then Qi will leave first. I will go down and send more people to try to find this person earlier than others." Qi The Taoist priest gave a brief explanation, then stood up and left, with a hint of excitement on his face.

Patriarch Jiyin didn't do much to stop him. After clasping his fists, he watched the Taoist priest leave the house and disappear.

Jiyin Patriarch sat back in his chair without moving, but with a sneer on his face.

It seems that once the word "profit" comes to mind, the other party will immediately become more anxious than himself.

It seemed that there was nothing wrong in choosing to tell the other party about the Xutian Cauldron.

That kid Han Li is hiding somewhere, and his whereabouts have yet to be discovered.

If it hadn't been for the fact that he had killed the monks from Biyun Sect before, he would have almost thought that the other party had played a trick of escaping its shell and went to another monster island.

Now that time waits for no one, he can only rely on the local forces of Biyun Sect to take one step at a time.

After Ji Yin Chang secretly weighed the pros and cons, he took a long breath and the room became silent.

…

On a certain sea area, an ordinary-looking young man wearing a green shirt was looking coldly at the pale-faced low-level monks in front of him. Above his head, there was a large swarm of golden and silver insects, buzzing.

"Insect Demon" One of the middle-aged monks called out the other party's identity with a sad expression.

After hearing this, the young man sneered a few times and pointed at the people in front of him without saying a word. The insect cloud above his head immediately roared and surged away overwhelmingly.

Although these low-level monks tried their best to resist with their protective spiritual weapons, they were completely covered up by these flying insects in the blink of an eye. After a while, these people disappeared from the world without a trace.

"You're really overestimating your capabilities if you want to fight to the death with this little level of cultivation!" The young man put away the storage bags left by several people one by one and said to himself disapprovingly.

Then he casually glanced in a certain direction, and the person turned into a blue light and flew away from here.

After a while, a white light suddenly flashed somewhere in the sky, revealing a white-faced monk who was in the early stages of forming pills. This man's face was extremely ugly.

Looking at the direction in which the young man disappeared, he gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and flew away in the opposite direction.

…

Half a month later, Han Li finally returned to the small island in the Sea of ​​Fog.

Although he has not returned for several years, everything in the cave is safe and sound. This made him finally let go of what he had been worrying about.

Han Li rested in his mansion for a few days, then sorted out the various rare materials and demon elixirs obtained from this trip, and put them into categories one by one to prepare for future elixir refining.

More than ten days later, Han Li, who felt that all his physical and mental fatigue had been washed away, finally entered the alchemy room with all the materials.

A few years ago, after he refined the last batch of elixirs in the cave of Tianxing City, he vaguely felt that he had reached a certain bottleneck in alchemy. It seemed that with a little more effort, he would enter a different realm of alchemy.

Therefore, Han Li had no intention of using the sixth- and seventh-level demon pills immediately. Instead, he took out a batch of fifth-level demon pills and placed them on the ground.

According to Han Li's estimation, although his talent in alchemy is average, his alchemy skills are not far behind even if he has not yet reached the level of an alchemy master.

After all, no one has the luxury of using so many demon pills to practice like him.

The most important thing about alchemy is experience and proficiency.

So he planned to practice using the fifth-level demon elixir first to see if he could really achieve any breakthrough in the alchemy method.

With this idea in mind, Han Li looked at the cauldron in front of him, waved his hand, and a level five demon pill automatically flew to the cauldron, and at the same time, the cauldron lid moved away on its own.

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