Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

The golden puppet nodded and patted the red spirit beast ring around his waist.

A blood-red flaming bird figure more than ten feet long rushed out, stood in front of him and looked around, reflecting the green mountain wall in red.

Seeing a young man in white lying on the ground, he asked in confusion: "Master, where is this? Why are we in a cave and why is this man lying on the ground?"

The golden puppet said: "Master's two new disciples, you can watch them here. Master, I will go back to the Land of Laws to get the storage bracelets. Without this portable storage space, it is really inconvenient."

"Well, Ling'er is here to watch. Master, go ahead."

At this time, in the land of laws, Ji Lingyu was sitting cross-legged on the black earth, thinking about the psychic gem, and soon the golden puppet appeared in front of him.

Ji Lingyu threw the red storage bracelet on her right hand to him, and the golden puppet caught it firmly and put it on the golden right wrist.

After a while, the golden puppet disappeared without a trace.

"Master, you are a very qualified apprentice!"

"Ling'er, master, let's take a rest first. Give him this tonic pill and wait until he wakes up. You can't run around, just stay here."

"Master, this is a man, and he is not Mistress Youyue. How can Ling'er feed him with his mouth..."

The golden spear in the left hand of the golden puppet hit the flame bird next to Ling'er on the head.

"Don't you know how to use your claws?"

"Oh!"

The flame bird's three-foot-long triangular claws poured a white jade bottle into the mouth of the boy in white.

The young man coughed twice and swallowed the white elixir inside.

The golden puppet closed its golden eyes at this time and seemed to have rested.

Half an hour later.

A girl in white ran into the cave and screamed in surprise when she saw the huge flaming bird inside.

"What a big bird! And its whole body is on fire."

He scattered the colorful spiritual fruits in his arms on the ground and stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

The golden puppet opened its eyes and said, "Zhi'er, this is the spiritual beast that is our master. Just call it Sister Ling'er."

"Master, is this little girl also a disciple? She's quite cute."

When the girl in white saw that the big flame bird could actually speak, she couldn't help but stare at it in surprise.

"Sister Ling'er, my name is Bai Zhi, and I am Master's new disciple."

"Yeah! You're quite cute too. If anyone dares to bully you in the future, Ling'er will help you beat him up."

At this time, the boy who fell to the ground coughed twice and slowly sat up.

Only then did the girl in white realize that the boy in white had fallen to the ground. She rushed forward and said in an urgent voice: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

The boy in white sat cross-legged, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, little sister, don't be nervous."

He looked at the golden puppet again and said with a respectful expression, "Thank you, Master, for giving me the medicine to heal my wounds. This disciple is feeling much better."

The golden puppet had an expressionless face and said calmly: "Yi'er will tell my teacher about the situation here. What realm is it, what are the sect's power, and how are the Blood Demon Sect monks doing now?"

The girl in white picked up all the spiritual fruits scattered on the ground, wiped them and handed one to the boy in white.

"Brother, let's take a rest for a while and then get back to Master and ask questions slowly."

Yun Yi, a young man in white clothes, took a red spiritual fruit with a smile, looked at the golden puppet above him and said, "Return to Master, this is Baiyun Mountain in the southern border of Yunzhou. There is a big river called Ruanjiang River hundreds of thousands of miles away to the west of here. It is a rare fairy mountain spiritual land in southern Xinjiang. There are many large and small sects there, and the power of Baiyun Mountain is also considered to be the best in this area. Baiyun Mountain has a Nascent Soul monk and dozens of Jindan monks. "

Yun Yi paused and then said bitterly: "The Blood Demon Sect is now tracking down a red-robed golden elixir mid-level monk everywhere within a radius of tens of thousands of miles of Baiyun Mountain. If they disagree, he will kill everyone in the sect. The hearts of the golden elixir monks in Baiyun Mountain are very popular." They were panicking and fled from this place, but the Blood Demon Sect monks had blocked all access to the surrounding areas. "

"Nowadays, in the land of Baiyun Mountain, mourning is everywhere. Many families that have been cultivating immortals for thousands of years have been slaughtered by demon sect thieves. Women, children, old and young have not been spared. It can be said that it is extremely cruel, and no one dares to control it. Ancestor Baiyun even left his sect’s foundation and went to Ruanjiangfang City to escape the disaster.”

Bai Zhi, a girl in white clothes, said angrily: "The demon sect thieves are really murderous and extremely rampant. My parents were just passing by here and they were killed."

After that, she shed tears again.

Ling'er said at this time: "Master, let Ling'er go..."

Before he finished speaking, he was hit on the head with a golden spear, and he quickly shut up.

Yun Yi looked at the flaming bird at this time and asked curiously: "Master, this spiritual beast is really strange. It has flames all over its body. I wonder what kind of demon blood it is?"

The golden puppet said: "You know this is useless. You must have guessed the identity of the master. You must remember the previous oath, otherwise the master will have to clean up the family."

Yun Yi knelt down and said, "Disciple, I dare not forget at all. Master, please rest assured."

Bai Zhi also knelt on the ground.

The golden puppet nodded and said: "Everyone, get up. This time my master has ended up like this. I will definitely ask the Blood Demon Sect for an explanation in the future, but now I can't provoke him."

"Which high-level monks from the Blood Demon Sect have arrived in Baiyun Mountain in southern Xinjiang?"

Yun Yi replied: "According to the news that the monks from Baiyun Mountain passed to each other, there are several waves of peak Jindan monks from the Blood Demon Sect. It is said that the Elder Yuanying Patriarch of the Blood Demon Sect has also come to Ruanjiangfang City."

The golden puppet pondered for a moment and then said: "Both of you, brother and sister, have opened a secret room here to practice in seclusion. Master, there is nothing else. It will be no problem for you to take low-level elixirs to the golden elixir stage. We will talk about it then. You are not allowed to go out and walk around. Expose your traces, otherwise I will show no mercy."

"Yes!"

"Yes! Master!"

The men and women in white knelt down and said yes!

The golden puppet threw two storage bags, and they both bowed to catch them.

Then he added: "There are middle-grade spiritual stones, Qi Gathering Pills, Spirit Gathering Pills, and Foundation Establishment Pills inside. After you two have established the foundation, you can find a master to learn the secret techniques."

Yun Yi looked happy and said loudly: "With the Foundation Establishment Pill, I will definitely succeed in establishing the Foundation within a year."

Bai Zhi said at this time: "Master, don't you need Zhi'er to serve in daily life? Brother, just practice hard."

The golden puppet waved his hand and said, "Go ahead. Let's all open our own secret rooms to practice in seclusion. As a master, this is just a clone puppet and does not need to be served."

Then he said with a stern look: "My teacher's spiritual consciousness has enveloped the mountain for dozens of miles. If anyone dares to go down the mountain privately, don't blame me for not predicting what I said."

Bai Zhi quickly bowed and said: "Zhi'er is the most obedient. Master, calm down!"

"This disciple is going into seclusion now!"

Yun Yi bowed and exited the red cave.

Seeing that her brother was gone, the girl in white looked at the flaming bird. Seeing it drooping its flaming head and sticking out its tongue at it, he bowed and retreated.

The red cave became silent, and the golden puppet seemed to be concentrating with its eyes closed, but Ling'er, the flaming bird, had already hid in the red spirit beast ring.

Ignore this moody, neurotic and unscrupulous master.