If you are an immortal, you will live forever after you die.

"What should we do now? Just wait?" said the Great Sword Ancestor with a frown.

"No, I have decided to send troops to Wanchong Mountain in three months. You all go back and prepare!" Song Xing shook his head gently.

"What? Three months later? Are you crazy? The Qinglin Ancestor is not dead yet!"

"Yes, the Qinglin Ancestor is still alive. If we attack Wanchong Mountain at this time, the old guy will fight to the death!" Changchun Ancestor shook his head subconsciously.

"The Wanfa Sect is not weak. There are Qinglin Ancestor and Feng Cuiping. Now with Chen Changsheng and Da Huang, it is too dangerous to attack rashly. I don't agree!" Liehuo Ancestor shook his head.

"Humph, I said it's three months later, not now. What are you afraid of?" Song Xing said coldly.

"What's the difference between three months later and now?"

"Yeah, can you break through to the late Jindan stage in three months?"

"Late Jindan stage..."

All of a sudden, everyone stared at Song Xing as if he were a devil...

No way, this person...

The miserable situation of Xuankong Island in the past suddenly emerged in everyone's mind...

He is a person with a criminal record!

Moreover, he practiced the boundless blood sea pill of the magic way, which is different from the normal golden pill!

For a normal golden pill cultivator, breaking through to the late Jindan stage in three months is a dream. Even if you are given an immortal pill, the refining time alone is probably more than three months!

But the boundless blood sea pill is different!

This kind of magic golden pill can break through by committing boundless killings...

"You guessed it?" Song Xing smiled indifferently, but everyone couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts...

This person is also a devil!

"Aren't you afraid of heaven's punishment for this?" Changchun Patriarch said tremblingly.

"Heavenly punishment? Humph, people who practice Taoism are fighting against heaven for their lives, so why should they be afraid of heavenly punishment?"

"Anyway, I can't break through the Nascent Soul realm!" Song Xing said lightly.

He has no chance of breaking through the Nascent Soul!

First, it is the limitation of the Boundless Blood Sea Pill, and second, he is actually about to die, and he won't live long!

But before he dies, he must complete what he has not completed before, which is also the meaning of his life until now.

"He is a ruthless person!" said the Fiery Ancestor.

Everyone says he is an old monster, but in the eyes of the Fiery Ancestor, this person is the real monster...

"Ancestor Sanyang!"

At this moment, Song Xing suddenly named him.

"Alas... I... I am..."

Ancestor Sanyang's body was shaking a little...

Back then, he and the ancestors of the five major sects besieged Song Lin and Song Xing together, and suffered heavy injuries. After returning, he misjudged the injury, resulting in the death of his physical body, and he had to take over another body.

But now, time has passed...

The enemies of the past are now sitting together and starting to deal with their former comrades...

It can only be said that in the world of immortal cultivation, there are indeed no eternal enemies, only eternal interests!

"Haha, what are you afraid of?" Song Xing said with a faint smile.

"No...no, Brother Song, just tell me what you want..."

After all, he is also an ancestor-level figure who has controlled Sanyang City for hundreds of years, and he adjusted his state of mind in an instant...

"I heard that there are many independent cultivators in Sanyang City..." Song Xing said.

"Uh...there are some..."

Suddenly, a bad premonition emerged in the mind of the Sanyang Patriarch...

"I need two thousand Qi training cultivators and one hundred foundation building cultivators. I don't care what method you use, you must send them to Mingyue Island within a month!" Song Xing said.

"What? This...this..."

The Sanyang Patriarch immediately took a breath of cold air.

He already knew what Song Xing was going to do, but what did this person mean?

He wanted him to get two thousand Qi training cultivators and one hundred foundation building cultivators in Sanyang City to die?

"There is no reason, it must be completed, otherwise, you will stay here today!" Song Lin said directly.

There is no way, the reputation of Song Xing and Song Lin has been ruined in Longhu...

When the Xuankong Island bloodbath happened, it can be said that they are the enemies of the entire Longhu cultivation world!

That is to say, their strength is too strong. The two Jindan masters, relying on their own strength, forcibly suppressed the foundation building of Longhu, and then unified the entire Longhu, but they know in their hearts that the cultivators of Longhu were forced, not willingly.

Even on the battlefield, the Longhu cultivators were busy but not working hard. For this, the two of them had no choice but to put some pressure on the foundation building cultivators under their command. They couldn't kill them all by themselves, right?

After Mingyue Island became the headquarters of Longhu monks, almost all the monks were on guard against the two of them. Even those foundation-building monks often disobeyed their orders. They were ordered to move their monks to Mingyue Island many times, but these people were procrastinating. They couldn't fool them anymore, so they brought in some people, and most of them were in the early stage of Qi training...

The current number and quality of monks in Mingyue Island are not enough to support Song Xing's promotion to the late stage of Jindan, so they can only think of other ways...

"You..." Sanyang Patriarch was furious, but he didn't dare to turn his face...

Now, his strength is the weakest, even if it is the Giant Sword Patriarch, he may not be a match. People have to bow their heads under the eaves...

"Sanyang, isn't this easy to do? When you go back, announce that Sanyang City has formed an alliance with the Giant Sword Sect. There are so many independent cultivators in your Sanyang City. It's not easy to organize two thousand Qi training monks with just some benefits?"

"As for the foundation-building cultivators...if you find two direct disciples to lead the team, the others will naturally not say anything!" said the Great Sword Ancestor.

"Yes, you Sanyang City just experienced the beast tide not long ago, and made a fortune, right? The second-level monsters killed should also have some with monster cores, right?"

"Now there are more than 200 foundation-building cultivators in your Sanyang City. If there are more, I'm afraid they will catch up with our Hongchen Valley!" said the Gong'e Ancestor lightly.

"Sanyang Ancestor, think about it, is your own life and Sanyang City more important, or those casual cultivators more important!"

"Casual cultivators are just leeks. They will grow again after being cut. Look at Longhu Lake. How many cultivators died in the past? Did it have any impact on the entire Longhu Lake? It has recovered its vitality in just a few decades!" Song Lin followed.

"Then...then okay...two thousand Qi training and one hundred foundation building, I'll pay!" Sanyang Ancestor gritted his teeth.

He also had no choice...

He couldn't afford to offend!

Qinglin Patriarch was seriously injured and was likely to die before him. He was not familiar with Feng Cuiping, the new controller of Wanfamen. The key point was that he had a feud with Chen Changsheng, and Chen Changsheng had also advanced to the Golden Core stage, and brought Da Huang with him.

He had no choice but to move closer to the four major sects.

And now, the four major sects were basically in the same boat with Song Lin and Song Xing. What could he do alone?

As for the two thousand Qi training and one hundred foundation building...

There was nothing he could do about it. In the world of cultivating immortals, the strong prey on the weak. It is better to let your friends die than to let me die!