A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Just when the ancestor of the Fu family saw him escaping from the Fujiabao area, a soft and charming woman's voice sounded in his ears.

"Your Excellency's Earth Escape speed is too slow, why don't you give me your head and let my little girl revive her master."

The ancestor of the Fu family was shocked when he heard this and couldn't help but tremble. But a white shadow flashed before his eyes, and an enchanting and beautiful young woman appeared out of nowhere.

This woman was only a few feet away from him, smiling like a flower as she faced him face to face.

"you……"

Just as the ancestor of the Fu family spat out a word in shock, the woman's beautiful lips opened slightly, and a piece of pink mist instantly sprayed out from her mouth, covering the head of the ancestor of the Fu family who was unprepared.

The ancestor of the Fu family secretly cried out, and hurriedly cast a spell to retreat. But with the sweet smell between his mouth and nose, his body immediately turned over and fell. The protective light had no effect at all, and he was left unknown.

Yinyue looked at the unconscious prey in front of her, a slight smile appeared on her face, she casually waved her hand down, and a half-moon-shaped white light was cut off with her hand!

Blood splattered everywhere.

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In the hall of Fujiabao, hundreds of guests were chatting animatedly. Several Danjie monks personally congratulated, and they were even accompanied by several higher-status monks from the Fu family, looking like a harmonious guest and host.

Suddenly, several screams came faintly from outside the hall.

The buzzing voices in the hall suddenly stopped.

All the guests looked at each other, and some clever monks immediately looked at the Fu family monks with vigilance.

"Don't panic, there may be something minor. You'll find out when I ask someone to come over and take a look." An old man in blue robes sitting next to the two guardians of the Demon Flame Gate also changed his face slightly, but then said loudly and calmly.

This person is a cousin of the ancestor of the Fu family and the third alchemy monk in the Fu family.

At this time, he apologized to the two guardians of the Demon Flame Sect, then turned to the two Fu family disciples behind him and gave instructions.

The two Fu family monks immediately ran quickly out of the hall.

The expressions of the two Demon Flame Sect pill-forming monks did not change, but they looked at each other with a hint of suspicion.

Two screams rang out again, it was clear that the two Fu family monks who had just walked out of the hall had been poisoned.

This time, all the guests in the hall heard it clearly, and everyone's expressions changed.

The old man Lan Pao's face was even more ugly. After taking a deep breath, he suddenly stood up and said in a deep voice:

"Open the ban in the hall and quickly send a message to the ancestor."

When a nearby Fu family monk heard this, his face turned pale and he agreed, then he took out a transmission note from his pocket, whispered something, and then raised his hand and released it.

The talisman turned into a beam of red light and shot out from the roof, but after a moment, the Fu family monk swallowed dryly and said:

"No, the transmission talisman was shot down. We seem to be surrounded by something."

Hearing this, not only the old man in blue robe but also the few Dan-forming guests couldn't sit still.

Among them, the pockmarked monk from the Demon Flame Sect frowned and said:

"Fellow Daoist Fu, it seems that an enemy has sneaked into your castle. Brother Sun and I will accompany you, Daoist Fu, to take a look."

"I can't thank you enough for your willingness to help me. Then I'll help you two fellow Taoists." Old man Lan Pao was beating a drum in his heart. When he heard what the pockmarked monk said, he said with great joy on his face.

Another ordinary-looking middle-aged man named Sun from the Demon Flame Sect frowned. They seemed to be dissatisfied with the behavior of their companions, but they all stood up without saying anything.

As for the remaining three or four alchemy monks among the guests, after looking at each other, they had no intention of taking action rashly.

Seeing that the three major alchemy monks were going out to see what was going on, the other monks in the hall fell silent and watched the three people's actions.

I saw the three of them approaching the entrance of the hall calmly.

But at this moment, a sound like a dragon's roar came from outside the hall. After hearing this, the three old men in blue robes were all startled, and their steps could not help but slow down.

At this moment, a green rainbow more than ten feet long flew in from the outside like a flying fairy from the sky, and circled gently around the three people, and then a dozen thinner green lights burst out from the green rainbow. It shot out with such dazzling light that all the monks in the hall blinked subconsciously.

In an instant, Qinghong circled and flew out of the hall.

The blue-robed old man and the two guardians of the Demon Flame Sect stopped and turned their backs to the crowd, motionless, and seemed a little surprised.

The other monks in the hall were surprised and stunned, wondering what happened.

Suddenly a scream came from the mouth of a female cultivator, and everyone couldn't help but look at it.

The female cultivator's face was pale and bloodless. The head of a housekeeper sitting next to her had rolled down from her neck at some point. There was only a headless corpse sitting there silently, with blood splattering on her neck. About three feet high.

Only then did the other monks discover that the dozen or so Fu family monks who were accompanying them in the hall, both stewards and disciples, all fell to the ground and died quietly.

"Green light, the green light just now. Someone used a magic weapon to sneak attack them! Fellow Taoist Fu, you have to..." A monk who had a good relationship with the Fu family reacted quickly and shouted loudly in shock and anger, planning to attack Lan at the door. The three old men in robes warned. But he stopped speaking only halfway, and his expression turned pale.

Because the three old men in blue robes with their backs turned to them, their limbs were torn apart like paper figures, and in the blink of an eye they turned into three piles of minced meat. They had already been killed by Qinghong.

Seeing this scene, the birthday guests couldn't help but take a breath.

If these monks could barely remain calm just now, now they were completely panicked.

Colorful protective shields lit up one after another on the bodies of hundreds of monks, and all kinds of bizarre protective instruments appeared one after another around the monks.

And some monks who had friendship or came from the same place also gathered together uneasily, all with frightened expressions on their faces.

A person who can kill three pill-forming monks and a dozen Fu family disciples in an instant is an extremely terrifying existence no matter how you think about it. It was probably a monk in the Nascent Soul stage who took action!

And if it was really a Nascent Soul stage monk, it would be absolutely easy to kill everyone in the hall.

The more these people thought about it, the more frightened they became, but no one in the hall dared to make any noise. Many people immediately regretted why they came to the Fu family to wish them a birthday. Isn’t this a fire at the city gate that affects the fish pond?

The whole hall was silent for a moment!

Several pill-forming monks with stronger spiritual consciousness originally wanted to secretly release their spiritual consciousness to observe the activities outside the hall.

But in order to fear that the birthday monks would spy on Fujiabao's secrets, the Fu family placed restrictions around the hall to isolate their spiritual consciousness, so that their spiritual consciousness could not leave the hall at all. While these people were secretly complaining, they could not help but curse in their hearts.

Just as the guests in the hall were panicking, several unfamiliar male voices came from outside the hall.

"From now on, within one hour, no one is allowed to leave this hall, otherwise they will be killed without mercy! After one hour, you can stay or go as you please."

The man's voice was simple and cold, but it contained an indescribable evil aura that made people feel shuddered when they heard it.

But as soon as these words came into the hall, the monks breathed a sigh of relief.

Hearing from this man's tone, he didn't mean to kill anyone, which made them secretly say they were lucky!

However, they also knew in their hearts that the reason why the other party let them go was probably because they had not seen the other party's true face. Therefore, there are no threatening words. These monks will not walk out of here rashly.

As for avenging the Fu family, that was even more of a joke.

Don't say whether you have this ability or not, even if you do, who would make a grudge against a Nascent Soul monk over a mere Fu family?

An hour is not long or short.

2. During this period, in addition to some very low whispers in the hall, there were occasional screams and death sounds from outside the hall. The screams were short and rapid, and they were all instantaneous deaths.

It was obvious that someone was going on a killing spree in Fujiabao, but no one had the power to fight back.

Hearing this voice, the monks in the hall were filled with awe, and everyone was secretly guessing. The Fu family had offended some master or powerful force, and it looked like they were being killed by everyone. Among them, there are those who are sad when a rabbit dies and a fox is killed, and there are even more who are gloating about the misfortune.

After just a tea hour, Fujiabao's screams finally disappeared, and the outside became as quiet as the hall.

The monks looked at each other, but no one dared to act rashly.

After waiting for a full hour, the man's voice that warned them did not appear again, and finally a monk in the alchemy stage bravely walked out of the hall first. The result was safe and sound.

At this moment, other guests naturally poured out of it with confidence.