Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

"The man in white robes was so weird and fast just now, he is definitely not a monk in the early stage of the Golden Core."

"Third brother, aren't you talking nonsense? Didn't you realize that Yuwen Mie used the Sky-Breaking Talisman of the Lingfu Sect and was actually caught up with him? Even the self-destructed Jindan Yuanshen couldn't escape."

"Okay! Fortunately, our brothers were a step slower, and this person seemed unwilling to entangle too much, so we didn't face such a strong enemy."

Yukong, a middle-aged man in black in the late stage of Yijindan, stood above the body of the black-robed woman, frowning and staring at the sudden bloody hole on the woman's forehead.

At this time, the blue sea surface of more than a mile in radius has been dyed light red.

The man in black, who was in the middle stage of the two golden elixirs behind him, stopped arguing and looked at the woman in black robe dying so tragically.

"Boss, this Yuwen Mie must have met an enemy. Otherwise, how could he be hacked? This person has been doing this kind of unprofitable business in the East China Sea for more than a day or two. The enemy may come to his door sometime."

Another man in black also said at this time: "Yuwen Mie was originally a defector from the Lingfu Sect. The Yuwen family is also a powerful force in Jiangzhou. It was only because we met this romantic woman later that we learned about his origins. , he escaped from Jiangzhou for some reason and was hanging out in the East China Sea, and now these two people died together."

The middle-aged man in black shook his head and said solemnly: "These have nothing to do with us. When we go back to Linhai City, this woman has nothing on her body, and this sword is of no use. If we meet this white-robed man again in the future, , just proceed with caution."

After saying that, he threw the black flying boat of more than a hundred feet and took the lead to leap forward. The two men in black said nothing more, and disappeared without a trace in a flash.

The black flying boat shot towards Linhai City. After a moment, it turned into a black dot and went far away.

At this time, the blue color had returned to the sea, and only the body of the black-robed woman was floating in the undulating waves.

……

Ji Lingyu flew in the air over the East China Sea for a few days, and found that there was nothing unusual and no one was chasing him, so he used Taiyi's hidden spirit technique, changed his body and quietly returned to Linhai City.

This time he transformed into a young man in black robe who was in the early stage of the Golden Elixir. With his slightly exposed body training techniques, he looked quite like a Blood Demon Sect monk.

I found an inn near the central square and stayed there.

As soon as he entered the room, he checked the forbidden formation at the door. If he didn't find anything wrong, he changed his left hand and took a white jade bottle in his hand, and opened it to take a look.

The white light group was somewhat weak and was blocked by a red light.

"Where did fellow Taoist come from, and how could he have a high-level escape talisman?"

The white light group showed no reaction.

Ji Lingyu sneered, and the blood-red light in his right hand shone brightly. He held the white jade bottle tightly and was about to use his method.

"Fellow Taoist, stop!"

"If I don't drink a toast, I'll be fined with wine, and if I don't teach you a lesson, I'm afraid you don't know a certain method!"

When the young man in black robe said this, the blood-red light in his right hand shone brightly.

"what!!!!!!"

A shrill howling sound resounded throughout the Tianzihao room of the over 100-foot-square inn.

After a while.

Ji Lingyu retracted his right hand, and the blood-red light dissipated.

"Did you remember anything, fellow Taoist? We will be searching for souls in the next meeting, so it's best to tell the truth."

The white light group stopped wailing and was silent for a moment. Then he said in a low voice: "I am a monk from the Spirit Talisman Sect. Of course I have high-level escape talismans. Isn't my fellow Taoist from the Blood Spirit Palace? I should know him very well."

Ji Lingyu was noncommittal and asked: "Is it difficult to make such a high-level escape talisman? Can you make it?"

The white light group slowly said: "This can only be made by high-level monks who specialize in the way of talismans, and it is easy to fail to burn. It is only spread within the Lingfu Sect..."

Ji Lingyu was a little disappointed, but he had actually expected it.

"Who is the woman traveling with you?"

"I don't know where she comes from. I only know that she is a casual cultivator. She has never revealed her identity. Even her name is unknown."

Ji Lingyu didn't bother to ask any more questions. They had all been killed anyway, and this kind of casual cultivator didn't expect her to have anything to make him excited. A few spiritual stones would be good.

"Do you have any last words?"

The white light group seemed to have known the result for a long time. He was silent for a moment and then said: "I have nothing to say. The murderer will always be killed. Ever since he betrayed the Lingfu Sect and fled the Yuwen family, embarking on this road of no return, he has not been frightened every moment. Be careful of being hunted by the sect, and now you are finally free."

After a pause, he said in a weak voice: "Fellow Taoist, you don't actually need to take action. If this soul is separated from the body, if you don't find a host as soon as possible to seize the body or parasitize it, it will only last for a year or two and then dissipate. Why bother to be contaminated by the cause and effect again. "

Ji Lingyu nodded, said nothing, capped the white jade bottle, put it into the red storage bracelet, and ignored it.

At this time, the red ring around his waist moved, and a blood-red flame figure more than twenty feet long rushed out, stopped in front of him and looked at the young man in black.

"Master! Ling'er was full after eating inside, so he came out to do some activities."

Ji Lingyu smiled and said: "You have to eat sparingly. There are only a dozen monster beast corpses. Our next trip to Liangzhou is far away, and we will hardly see any powerful monster beasts."

"Ah! That's it. Can Ling'er come out and stroll around in that desolate place with no people?"

"Of course! At that time, the master still needed you to travel. Now that the magical flying boat has been given to Yi'er, the master is empty-handed."

"Okay, but you can't miss the red fruit. Ling'er has to practice hard and prepare to transform. Then he will no longer have to stay in the spirit beast ring. He can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice, and he can also transform into a human form. .”

Ji Lingyu smiled faintly, patted the flame bird's head that it stretched out and said, "Then you have to work hard. The great catastrophe of transformation is a great catastrophe for spiritual beasts. Rumors are that there is only one in ten, and they are all involved in the catastrophe." It disappeared into ashes.”

"Master, don't look down on people. Ling'er is of the true spirit fire phoenix bloodline in the spirit world. If he awakens his bloodline, he won't have many opponents in this world."

Ling'er paused for a moment and then said: "If there is a powerful Wind Clan bloodline that can swallow and refine it, Ling'er's transformation will be easy."

Ji Lingyu frowned and thought for a moment.

"This Phoenix Clan is in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and it's so powerful that even the transformed Phoenix doesn't know how much it has. The master is powerless."

Seeing the flaming bird like Ling'er, he stopped talking.

Ji Lingyu smiled and said: "You want to talk about the seventh palace master, right? Now she has returned to the Phoenix Clan, and the master can't find her."

When Ling'er heard this, Flame's head drooped down, dejected and silent.

Ji Lingyu could only pat its head and think of the Lord of the Seventh Palace.

I am indeed a little unwilling to do so. I have always been with the woman I like without having to do anything on my own.

Youruo is like this, Yanran is like this, and so is Yuexi. There is no one as unpredictable as Feng Xiwu, the Lord of the Seventh Palace.

He shook his head and didn't bother to pay attention to Ling'er, who was in a depressed mood. He was not much better now.

He got up and went to the inner room. He saw that there was a simple wooden bed inside the white gauze curtain, so he lay down on it and closed his eyes to rest.