Aiming for the Immortal Path

Su Twelve just walked away.

The sinister wind and ghost energy surged around Wan Jian's body, and four groups of light condensed with ghost power came to his side with the wind.

As the light group flickered, it exuded an aura comparable to that of a peak cultivator in the Golden Core stage.

Among them, more voices came out. .??.

"Sir Messenger, is this person really so kind and willing to take the initiative to help?"

Staring at Su Twelve's retreating back, Wan Jian didn't even look back. He shrugged and said, "Didn't you hear what he just said? There are conditions."

As soon as he finished speaking, the four resentful spirit light groups trembled at the same time and made sounds one after another.

"The two sources of gold and silver can only be stimulated by the practitioner's own free will. Why...why?"

"This guy hides it very well, but how can he deceive me and others with his subtle mood swings. I'm afraid... he and the guy inside are simply old acquaintances."

"That's right! Once we let him in, it will only be more difficult for us to successfully obtain the gold and silver sources. Lord Messenger, you... really shouldn't let him in."

…

Voices sounded one after another, reaching Wan Jianyi's ears.

If your cultivation level can reach a level comparable to that of a monk in the Golden Core stage, even a resentful spirit will have new spiritual wisdom, and its level of wisdom is no less than that of an ordinary monk.

Well aware of the properties of the Hunyuan Gold and Silver Dual Palms, the resentful spirits did not have the slightest hope in persuading the other party to voluntarily hand over the dual sources of gold and silver to what Su Twelve said.

Instead, he criticized Wan Jianyi for letting him go to the cave without saying anything.

"Why panic? Let's see how he acts first."

"Could it be that if you don't let him in, you will have a way to successfully obtain the gold and silver sources?"

"If that's the case, the defenses at the entrance of the cave can be broken with a snap of the fingers."

Wan Jianyi shrugged and said indifferently.

"But..." The resentful spirits wanted to speak more.

But when the words came to my lips, I didn’t know where to start.

It is true that they are not optimistic about Su Twelve, and the resentful spirits also have no confidence at all in whether their party can successfully obtain the gold and silver sources.

When Wan Jian said this, no matter how much he thought about it, he could only restrain himself silently.

The light groups flickered one by one, and then quickly disappeared into the dark wind, disappearing without a trace.

But the invisible eyes were always focused in the direction of the cave, and the weak emotional fluctuations in the air were even more secretive.

The seemingly concerned reminder is just to avoid being true to the facts.

In this way, something went wrong in the end, and it was Wan Jianyi, the messenger, who took the blame alone. He and the other resentful spirits were not to blame.

Wan Jianyi has a human body and is not only among the evil spirits of the sinful path, he is also highly regarded by the master of the sinful path. He did not hesitate to expend a lot of energy and cost to help him restore his cultivation state, and even allowed him to overcome the calamity of Ning Ying and break through to the Yuan Ying stage of cultivation state.

These evil spirits did not say anything about these things, but they were already dissatisfied in their hearts.

Although the evil spirits have spiritual intelligence, they are also caused by obsession and are often extreme in nature.

Wan Jianyi looked straight ahead, focusing entirely on the retreating figure of Su Twelve.

This strange figure in sight feels more and more familiar the more he looks at it.

As for the emotional fluctuations of the resentful spirits, he is not completely unaware of them, he just doesn't care.

Deep in his eyes, there was a faint light of wisdom and calculation.

…

Deep in the Yunge Sect.

Su Twelve walked with his sword and soon came to the entrance of the cave that shimmered with gold and silver.

The light flickers, seemingly like a candle in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time.

But as he glanced over, Su Twelve recognized at a glance that this gold and silver

The defensive power of the two-color shimmering light is astonishing. Even if a monk in the Nascent Soul stage takes action, he cannot say that he will be able to defeat it easily.

"No wonder Wan Jianyi didn't dare to step forward rashly. I'm afraid that old man Hou Sihai has other arrangements in this cave."

Su Twelve didn't know that the two sources of gold and silver could only be taken out by the practitioners themselves if they volunteered.

But he knew one thing. .??.

After all, Hou Sihai was already famous in Muyunzhou at the time of his cultivation in the Golden Core stage.

Even if you are injured, it is never easy.

"Senior Hou Sihai, I, Yun Ge Zong Han Yu, said goodbye to the East China Sea Islands in the past, but I never expected that senior would come here."

"We meet old friends again. Why don't you let me have a meeting?"

The imperial sword hovered at the entrance of the cave. Su Twelve cupped his hands and clasped his fists. His steady and rich voice, driven by the true energy, formed sound waves that impacted on the golden and silver light waves in front of him.

Inside the cave.

At this time, Hou Sihai was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his hair disheveled and his face full of vicissitudes of life and fatigue. The aura around him kept fluctuating, and he was even more injured.

For many days, the demons in his heart have been constantly disturbing him. In addition, he has been hunted down one after another and suffered heavy injuries, causing him to suffer mental and physical damage and torture.

Although Biluohuangliangdan helped him get out of the devil's predicament.

But this... is only temporary!

If the inner knot is not removed, it is impossible for the inner demons to disappear completely, and sooner or later they will breed again.

At this moment, hearing the sound coming from outside, a look of doubt quickly appeared on Hou Sihai's tired face.

Han Yu? I have been practicing for many years, but in my memory I have never interacted with such a Nascent Soul monk.

However... when this person mentioned the East China Sea Islands, he seemed to be very familiar with me, and he was also a member of the Yun Ge Sect?

Could it be...

Just as Hou Sihai was thinking to himself

While thinking about it, not far from him, Yi Chunqiu, who originally looked worried and nervous, suddenly shook his body.

"Senior, Uncle Han is here!"

"Before the junior returned that day, Master Han specifically told him that after he finished his work, he would make a special trip to meet with the senior."

"Uncle Han and Senior Uncle Su Twelve, who you are looking for, are former fellow disciples of the Yunge Sect. He also made it clear that he has quite a relationship with Senior."

"Don't you know Senior Uncle Han?"

Yi Chunqiu's eyes were shining with hope and he spoke repeatedly.

Halfway through his words, he noticed the puzzled expression on Hou Sihai's face.

My heart skipped a beat, and I started asking carefully.

Master Han knew the senior in front of him, but the senior in front of him didn't know Master Han.

Yi Chunqiu didn't say anything, but he couldn't help but think more in his heart: Could it be that... Uncle Han and his senior are not good friends, but have enmity?

As soon as the thought flashed across my mind, I became even more worried.

On one side is the sect, and on the other side are the seniors who are kind to me. Whatever happens to either party is not the result he wants to see.

And the next second, Hou Sihai's voice sounded.

"We know him, of course he does! It's just that this guy didn't use this name when he was walking outside."

After sweeping away the confusion on his face, Hou Sihai smiled.

Yi Chunqiu didn't say anything, but he also vaguely guessed Su Twelve's true identity.

Know yourself, claim to have seen him in the East China Sea Islands, and add the keyword Yunge Sect.

He doesn't think about the other party's true identity, except Su Twelve.

The hearty voice, with a heartfelt smile, infected Yi Chunqiu, making the latter's heart suddenly fall to the ground, and he secretly breathed a long sigh of relief.

After a brief explanation, Hou Sihai turned his eyes to the entrance of the cave, and his eyes became burning at this moment.