Immortal Immortal

Because of the Duoji Mountains, the ecology around Fuxing Town is extremely weird. The most significant change is the desertification of the soil.

As long as you get within twenty miles of Duoji Mountain, there will be wind and sand blowing in your face.

At the same time, water sources such as streams and lakes are also polluted by heavy metals and become smelly. It is difficult and dangerous to go to Fuxing Town.

However, the harsh environment could not shake the monks' pursuit of profit at all.

With the official road buried by wind and sand, a path was forcibly trampled on the plain leading to Fuxing Town, and sporadic caravans could be seen struggling through it.

Song Liang didn't know how long the journey would take.

When he felt the wind slow down, he knew that Fuxing Town was close at hand.

He signaled the team to speed up the pace, not being more than ten meters apart from each other, and walking through the barren mounds in tacit cooperation.

Before the sun set, a strange town appeared in front of Song Liang's eyes.

The town was a little quiet, but there were obviously monks watching the city walls. They used eye spells to look at everyone in the Hongxing Escort Bureau.

Song Liang nodded slightly and led the team into Fuxing Town from the side gate.

"Boss, why don't you find an inn to rest and wash up..."

Song Liang frowned: "Shut up."

He found that he had just set foot on the outskirts of Fuxing Town, and there were many spies watching them secretly, with greedy eyes.

"Fuxing Town is not a black market for beasts of the heart, and there is no order at all."

The escorts did not dare to talk back. Song Liang's prestige in Hongxing Escort Bureau was extremely high, otherwise they would not have risked coming to Fuxing Town.

"Pillar."

"Brother Song, I'm here."

The young monk responded quickly. In his burly figure, you could vaguely see the outline of the children in Niujia Village.

Zhao Zhu has practiced with the steward of the Miscellaneous Hall for many years, and his cultivation has reached the second level of the general stage, which shows that his talent is quite good.

"Hurry up and contact fellow Taoist Li Mo and ask him to come to Fuxing Town to pick us up."

Song Liang asked the bodyguards to stop. They didn't know much about Fuxing Town and could easily fall into a dead end, leading to an ambush.

The casual cultivator who was born in the black market is not a vegetarian, and his mentality is no different from that of a hyena.

And whether it was an illusion or not, Song Liang felt that after he mentioned Li Mo's name, more and more eyes were watching them.

"Brother Li will be here soon."

Song Liang breathed a sigh of relief, and the team chose an abandoned courtyard to rest, with an experienced old bodyguard in charge of guarding them.

The escorts were all curious about Li Mo, whom Song Liang admired highly.

They had heard rumors about the Four-legged Master, who was said to be the leader among the new generation of monks in Rong Town.

That is the so-called Daozi.

The wind and sand hit the courtyard door, making a crackling sound.

"careful."

Song Liang wrapped his arms with golden sand pictures and looked into the distance in preparation.

At least a dozen casual cultivators approached them. Their cultivation level was similar to that of the bodyguards, but their numbers were large and they were obviously premeditated.

"Brother Song, what should I do?"

Zhao Zhu was brought to Fuxing Town by Li Motuo and Song Liang. It was his first time away from Rong Town and he was a little nervous and at a loss.

"Focus on defense and delay for half a cup of tea."

Song Liang calmed down instead and organized his troops to spread out based on the courtyard. All escorts had the iconic golden sand picture.

"Zhuzi, please stop taking action and remember not to panic."

Song Liang couldn't help but repeatedly warned that a newcomer like Zhao Zhu who had no experience in fighting the enemy could easily cause the defense line to collapse from within.

"but I……"

"They are here, follow the command and don't talk nonsense."

Song Liang secretly cursed a few times. The casual cultivator's actions were too decisive. This might lead to close combat and even casualties.

"Fellow Taoists, there is really no need to threaten you with death. The Hongxing Escort Bureau is willing to give in..."

"it's useless."

Song Liang thought about stalling for time, but he heard a familiar voice beside him. He turned around and saw Li Mo leaning against the wall.

"Brother Li!!"

"Hei Wa...Brother Li."

Li Mo looked at the sunset coldly and murmured to himself: "They are coming for me, Rudao Mingdi, Rudao Mingdi..."

There are Taoists in every shop in Rong Town. They have no Taoist destiny and cannot build foundations on their own. In order to prevent the disease from worsening, they hide in various retreats on weekdays.

Now that I heard about the possibility of building a foundation, I couldn't help but be crazy about it.

Li Mo pinched the bridge of his nose helplessly. In fact, he was not yet fully mature, so theoretically he would not arouse such hostility.

The problem is that Duoji Mountain is under the jurisdiction of Han Cai, so the monks are given the illusion that as long as Li Mo is killed, one of them will be free to enter the Tao.

Behind every mad Taoist, there are forces involved, providing manpower to help them fight for the destiny of entering the Tao. If they can successfully build the foundation, the benefits of the feedback are far beyond the resources.

Li Mo had been busy decorating the weapon-refining shop in recent months, and no monks came to test him, so he thought he did not pose a threat.

As a result, as soon as the Hongxing Escort Bureau arrived, all the Taoists in the dark couldn't hold back. Fortunately, the strength of the first batch of casual cultivators who were tested was a little rudimentary.

Song Liang's tongue turned into a slug, and he asked in a low and unclear voice: "Brother Li, what should our Hongxing Escort Agency do?"

He had already expected that the Hongxing Escort Bureau would involve Daomingdi, and he was willing to come to Fuxing Town because he had confidence in Li Mo.

After all, Song Liang witnessed Li Mo's growth with his own eyes, and his momentum was like an arrow leaving the string.

"What a headache. I thought I came to Fuxing Town just to sell magic weapons, but in the end I ended up making enemies everywhere, but... who doesn't want to build a foundation?"

As Li Mo spoke, he jumped up and jumped to the top of the eaves.

He attracted a lot of attention, and pairs of eyes stared at him. After discovering that the aura emitted reached the fifth level of the total horn stage, he couldn't help but be deeply shocked by the speed of Li Mo's cultivation.

Either it is made of resources, or it has some kind of special Tao body.

Li Mo knew that the Hui Qingyi he had mastered was almost revealed. After all, of the four tattooed beasts, only the newt had not been revealed.

This time, the temptation is probably to touch Hui Qingyi's bottom.

"go."

Li Mo sneered, opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of poisonous bees, and then the swarm of bees scattered towards the surrounding casual cultivators.

The casual cultivators couldn't react at all, and everything the swarm passed by turned into withered corpses.

Song Liang's face was filled with disbelief. Li Mo was best at controlling beasts, so when would he have the ability to control Gu insects?

Not to mention Song Liang, even the various forces who were sure that they had figured out Li Mo's reality could not help but be frightened by the swarm of poisonous bees transformed into the mist.

The remaining casual cultivators were scurrying around, wishing they could grow four legs.

Li Mo just didn't use Qingyi.

The painted Qingyi is blessed by the Five Poisons and Five Gods Heart Sutra, and the tattooed beasts are completely transformed and can be used to surprise.

Moreover, due to the breakthrough in the realm, the foundation-building essence cultivation fruit has given birth to two ten-year cultivation fruits, which can regenerate the two tattooed beasts.

Li Mo put away the mist, and Fuxing Town returned to deathly silence.

He could vaguely see that there were corpses in the posture of beasts being moved out from the depths of Qingniu Street. Mortals had become accustomed to this.

"Wouldn't even the inner sect disciples have to compete for their destiny?"

[Made by mistake, lungs are on page nine, not page eight]

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