Family Immortality: I ascend to immortality through my offspring

Thinking of this, Chen Jingan began to crawl forward at an extremely slow speed.

The two men were still talking.

When Chen Jingan finally reached a place where the bushes were sparse, he saw two people with black patterns tattooed on their bodies through the moonlight.

He still recognized this pattern.

"Black Demon Cult?"

Chen Jingan was shocked and quickly held his breath and observed in the dark.

He had to determine the strength of the two before making plans.

Originally, as long as he released his spiritual power, he could sense it immediately, but that would inevitably attract the attention of the two.

He could only wait for them to leak their breath.

Soon, Chen Jingan waited for an opportunity. One of them walked to the side of the swamp and used spiritual power to pick up the spiritual fruit.

His strength was also exposed.

Fourth level of Qi training!

The other person, that is, "Brother Liu", quickly stepped forward and carefully put away the spiritual fruit, which also exposed his realm.

They were also at the fourth level of Qi training.

Comparing the strength of the enemy and me, Chen Jingan had a good chance of winning.

His greatest advantage is the Fire Cloud Sword.

As long as he can kill one person instantly, the rest will be easy.

"Wait a little longer."

He hid behind the bushes, staring at his prey like a cold venomous snake.

Ready to launch a fatal attack at any time.

The two members of the Black Demon Cult did not leave immediately, but discussed the disposal of the 'Yinzhu Spirit Soil' again.

"Brother Liu, we reported this news to Lord Zi, which is definitely a great achievement."

"You are right, but we can't get much this way. This ownerless spirit soil, as long as it is well guarded, can be sold secretly to the immortals for a considerable price." Brother Liu retorted.

The two seemed to have different opinions.

"I'm afraid this is not appropriate."

The member of the cult immediately became hesitant when he heard that he was going to make a deal with the immortals: "The identities of us are not to be seen in public, and Boss Cheng is still wanted by the Demon Suppression Division..."

Brother Liu lowered his voice again after hearing this.

"Listen to me, we two will take it all, and then we will share the spoils."

The other man's eyes widened immediately, as if he was surprised at Brother Liu's courage to do business behind the back of the Black Magic Cult.

Aren't you afraid of being exterminated?

But soon, his eyes widened even more.

Because Brother Liu's knife had already pierced his heart, killing him with one blow!

"Liu...you!"

The unfortunate Black Magic Cult member didn't even have time to say a complete sentence, and fell to the ground and died.

Brother Liu spat, with a look of disgust on his face: "You want to be a dog for others all your life, I don't want to, idiot!"

As soon as the voice fell.

Brother Liu saw a fiery red sword light shooting from a distance, and the intense high temperature instantly dried up a large piece of leaves, and rushed directly to his face.

"Fire attribute spell? Who is it!"

Brother Liu's face changed drastically, and his hands were put together, and immediately black lines appeared, like scales.

This is a move from the Black Magic Skill, and its sophistication is no less than that of a lower-grade spell.

However, there was a gap between the two realms, and Chen Jingan took the initiative.

The result is predictable.

Bang——

The Liu family member was directly knocked out by the flames, and his body hit the tree trunk. The large piece of skin and flesh on his chest had been roasted black.

Chen Jingan also came out from the dark at this time and hit the "Fire Cloud Sword" again.

The Fire Cloud Sword, which was nearly two feet long, shot out with a bang.

It pointed directly at the Liu family member's eyebrows.

The firelight sank into it, and the whole head exploded like a cannonball.

The scene was extremely bloody.

Chen Jingan felt that this was not stable enough, and when his spiritual power was slightly restored, he added another sword to his heart.

Then he went forward to touch the corpse.

He noticed that the previous spiritual fruit disappeared in this person's hand, so this Liu family member had a Qiankun bag.

As for the other person, Chen Jing'an stabbed him in the head as usual, and then searched his body for a while.

He only found a spiritual stone, a small stack of silver bills, and a small bag of dried fruit sewn inside his clothes, which seemed to be made of some spiritual fruit.

Chen Jing'an was not sure whether it was a poisonous fruit, so he simply took off his clothes and wrapped the thing.

Then he dug a small pit temporarily and buried the person in it.

He hurried home and rushed to the old man's bedroom in one breath.

...

After listening to his story, the old man called Chen Erbo to come along.

The three returned to Songzhu Mountain.

Taking advantage of this time, Chen Jing'an counted the seized Qiankun bags again, and the things inside were okay.

There were three spiritual stones alone.

In addition, there was a fire pomegranate fruit they mentioned, and a piece of blue tree root, which felt a little cold to the touch.

Then there was a blackened knife with spiritual power fluctuations on the surface.

He showed the thing to the old man, and the knife caused the latter's surprise.

"It is a semi-finished product."

"Grandfather, what is a semi-finished product?"

"It is made of the materials used to refine magic tools, but failed in the process of infusing spirits, so it is not a qualified magic tool."

The old man said this, fearing that Chen Jingan would not be satisfied, and added: "This one of yours is better than ordinary gold and iron in terms of material, and can be sold for five spirit stones in the market."

Chen Jingan's face was happy, and he felt that it was faster to kill people and rob treasures to get spirit stones, and then he took out the blue tree root.

"Is this the Xuanbing root?"

The old man's face changed again, and he took the thing.

This time, he was a little more solemn.

They dug out the body again, and confirmed that it was a member of the Black Demon Cult through the tattoo.

The old man held the Xuanbing root, his expression solemn: "This Xuanbing root is used to cast the forbidden formation. I'm afraid there are more than these two members of the Black Demon Cult in this mountain. "

Hearing this, Chen Jing'an felt his scalp tingling.

What the hell!

Could it be that his Songzhu Mountain has become a spawning point for the Black Demon Cult members?

The old man saw his thoughts and comforted him: "Didn't this man die in your hands? But the matter is urgent, we have to investigate more deeply. If it is confirmed that there is a Black Demon Cult gang, we must report it to the Demon Suppression Department as soon as possible to eliminate it. "

"Otherwise, this rare spiritual soil will be ruined. "

The three of them moved forward again after hearing this.

The old man also took out two "magic talismans" and gave them to Chen Jing'an, asking him to leave immediately if the situation was not right.

...

A hinterland behind Songzhu Mountain.

More than 20 Black Demon Cult monks stood separately, and half of them held the Black Ice Root in their hands.

They stood in a staggered manner, and the aura of the Black Ice Root merged together, rising into the sky and turning into a terrifying formation.

The leader was a purple-robed Taoist with a ruddy face.

Standing next to him was the magic cultivator Cheng Qiong, who was at the eighth level of Qi training.

Led by this purple-robed Taoist and the magic cultivator Cheng Qiong, a man with a face as red as a date and a strong back and waist was trapped in the formation in front of them.

The man held a machete and stood still, as if he was regulating his breath.

Seeing this scene, the purple-robed Taoist's sinister voice sounded.

"Yuan Zhi, you said you would stay in the capital honestly, relying on the Yuan family to be your second-generation ancestor. You have to wade into this muddy water, how much money will the Demon Suppression Department give you? "

The man ignored him, still taking the time to recover his strength, and temporarily dispelling the coldness from his body with the blade.

The purple-robed Taoist's eyes flashed with a hint of teasing: "The Xuanbing Root I teach is also known as Xuanbing Purgatory. With me in person, don't even think about breaking it."

"Today I will refine you to death here."