The system endows longevity, and immortality can finally be expected

"Evil cultivator!"

Zhou Tong has lived for so many years, although he has heard of such creatures as evil cultivators, but today he saw them alive with his own eyes.

Seeing the ferocious ghost heads pounced on, I didn't feel the slightest panic in my heart, but was extremely excited.

Relying on the flexible swordsmanship, easily dodge the attack of the ghost head.

This made the tall monk's heart sink, and he glanced at his companion, seeing that he was still fighting with the two monks, he couldn't help secretly anxious.

If it drags on, both of them may have to die here.

Although killing people and seizing treasures is not a rare thing in the world of cultivating immortals, this kind of thing is not brought to the table at all. If those big masters find out, they will definitely end up dead, not to mention they are still monks of the magic way.

The tall monk felt ruthless, bit the tip of his tongue, and spat out a mouthful of blood, only to see that the small flag was billowing with black air and gusts of sinister wind.

Zhou Tong saw it, the good guy is going to amplify his tricks, stop entangled with those ghost heads, and instantly activate more than a dozen talismans.

In an instant, several kinds of spells were activated, killing those ghost heads.

"Wu Na evil cultivator, dare to act wildly in the realm of my Xuanling Sect, today I will do justice for the heavens."

Zhou Tong felt that what he said instantly raised his composure.

The evil cultivator was not given a chance to magnify his moves at all, and the wind blade technique was activated instantly.

There was an instant gust of wind around, and the tall cultivator who watched such a strange scene was horrified, and while retreating violently, he hurriedly moved the small banner that was billowing with black air.

Countless wailing sounds emanated from the banner, and the hideous and painful ghost heads squirmed non-stop, as if they were about to crawl out of the banner in the next moment.

For a moment, Zhou Tong felt as if he was absent-minded for a few tenths of a second, and it seemed to be his own illusion.

The tall monk couldn't believe it, his Thousand Soul Banner was enough to affect the spiritual consciousness of a tenth-level monk in Qi Refining, how could this guy be like a normal person.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, and before he could figure out what was going on, the terrifying wind blade technique had strangled towards him.

The tall monk waved the thousand soul banner again and again, and ghost heads came out of the banner howling miserably.

It's just that Zhou Tong's spells are all enhanced versions under the influence of the system's mana attribute.

The moment the ghost head touched the wind blade, it was crushed, and the tall monk opened his eyes wide, pulled away and retreated violently again.

"Second brother, retreat quickly!"

The tall monk hurriedly transmitted the sound, and Yu Jian fled in a hurry.

Seeing this, Zhou Tong used the Xuanling sect's escape technique, Lingfeng Jue, and appeared hundreds of meters away in the blink of an eye.

The tall monk only felt as if he was being targeted by a ferocious wild beast. When the subconscious ghost saw it, his three souls lost his seven souls in an instant.

Before he could let out a scream, a sharp long knife passed through his chest.

Zhou Tong reached out, grabbed the person's storage bag in his hand, and then shot a fireball with his backhand, submerging the tall body in the raging fire. Everything he did was so natural.

"Big brother!"

All this happened so fast that the other cultivator had no time to react, and could only watch helplessly as his companion turned into a fireball and landed on the pile of rocks below.

"Ah!!!! I'm going to kill you."

Under the grief and indignation, the monk's eyes were red and black energy billowed all over his body. His cultivation base instantly rose to the ninth level of Qi refining, and he rushed towards Zhou Tong with a loud roar.

Zhou Tong raised his eyes.

"The evil devil heretics, see the old man walk the way for the sky, compare with the old man in the flesh, it's better to come."

Zhou Tong also put away the Qingluo knife, and punched out with a fist the size of a sandbag.

After only three punches, the cultivator spat out a mouthful of blood and fell directly from the air, completely losing his vitality.

Zhou Tong did the same thing with this person again, and put away the person's storage bag silently.

Immediately Yu Jian lifted off and saw two figures flying towards this side.

The young monk looked at Zhou Tong and prostrated: "Thank you, fellow Taoist Xuanling Sect, for saving your life."

Another female cultivator also gave a slight salute.

"It's a trivial matter, it's nothing to worry about, it's the duty of our generation of monks to eliminate demons and defend the way."

Zhou Tong stroked his beard lightly, looking serious, showing his demeanor.

He would not tell them that he was just passing by to watch the fun.

"Your servant, Chen Changsheng, this is my wife. My husband and I were able to escape today thanks to the help of fellow daoists. Chen has nothing to repay him. However, he has only a few hundred spirit stones in his pocket. Please invite fellow daoists Don't be disgusted."

Chen Changsheng paid homage.

Zhou Tong looked at the young couple and felt that they were really lucky to grow up so big.

If he is an evil cultivator, he can kill the two without anyone noticing here, and just take the storage bag away.

The two sides are neither relatives nor relatives, so Zhou Tong can't say much about it. There are not many monks who are so upright in the world of immortality.

"Keep these spirit stones for yourself. There will be a period later, and you can go to the poor."

After saying that, it turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the sky.

As soon as Chen Changsheng stretched out his hand, Zhou Tong had already disappeared into the sky.

"This... are all the Taoist friends in the Qi refining period of Xuanlingzong so powerful?"

Chen Changsheng muttered.

"Fortunately, this fellow Taoist is an upright gentleman and has no evil thoughts. Otherwise, with our humble strength, I'm afraid we would be buried here today."

Chen Changsheng's wife sighed quietly.

"Jingrong, let's go, with these elixir, I think it can cure my illness."

"Changsheng, don't worry too much, we can only trust that senior's words for the time being."

Chen Changsheng showed a wry smile: "Jingrong, I have worked hard these years. If I hadn't set foot on the fairy road and followed my mother's advice to take the imperial examination, I think we would have been very happy."

On the other side, Zhou Tong has returned to Xuanlingzong with Yujian.

Back at the residence, he took out all the items in the two evil cultivator storage bags.

"Yo! So many spirit stones."

Zhou Tong roughly counted, and the two of them had no less than 1 yuan of spiritual stones in their storage bags, which directly allowed him to realize the freedom of wealth.

"A windfall from heaven, these two fellow Taoists are really noble people, let me see what else is good."

Soon he counted all the items.

"The Nether Sect? There is still such a sect in the world of cultivating immortals? This thing can't be kept, or it should be destroyed quickly."

The tracking methods in the world of cultivating immortals are very mysterious, maybe you can find yourself with these two identity tokens.

Watching the two identity tokens turn into ashes in the flames, Zhou Tong was completely relieved.

The magical artifacts in the storage bag are all sinister things made from the souls of mortals. I don't know how many innocent people died tragically in the hands of these two people.

Even if you die, your soul will be used by others, and you will never be able to reincarnate, and it is extremely vicious.

Zhou Tong did not dispose of these magical artifacts, but put them into storage bags. If he finds a way in the future, he will release these souls and let them return to heaven and earth.

The technique that the two practiced is called "Hell Refining Qi Jue". This method mostly uses blood sacrifices to improve the cultivation level, and the practice speed is much faster than that of spiritual practitioners.

However, there are advantages and disadvantages. People who practice this technique have a much shorter lifespan than normal monks, and the lifespan of the foundation building period is only 200 years at most.

Cultivating immortals is for longevity, Zhou Tong will naturally not be idle to practice this kind of evil method, he doesn't want to become an old monster who can only laugh and laugh.

However, among these exercises, one of the sorcery spells called Blood God Art aroused his great interest.