Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

"Old Demon Yun, how come your treasure was actually taken away by this ghost?"

Old Demon Yun was holding the Black Devil Bone Sword and was about to take action, when another old and deep voice came from the rear passage.

In just a moment, a white light flashed out, it was Old Monster Mu.

"Oh? Fellow Taoist Mu?"

Ji Lingyu was shocked. The old monster Qiongfeng Mu actually arrived here that day. Now many monks are gathered here. The danger is unknown, but he still waits and sees what happens.

At this time, a fiery red five-clawed fire dragon appeared in the sky, it was the fire dragon elder.

"The demon clan is here too, and it's still the tenth-level fire dragon."

Ruan Yu looked solemn and whispered.

Ji Lingyu frowned and glanced high in the sky, but quickly lowered his head.

This thousand-foot-long flame dragon is so powerful that just one look at it can make people shudder.

"Little thief, now you finally know how to be afraid..."

Ji Lingyu whispered: "Fairy Ruan, if your actions change later and endanger yourself, don't worry about me. Your own safety comes first."

Ruan Yu's face turned cold and she glared angrily at the sharp and determined face of the red-robed young man.

"I don't care about you, a brave guy like you, you deserve to die."

Ji Lingyu stopped talking and observed the changes in the field.

At this time, the sound of the five-clawed fire dragon was heard in the air, spreading throughout the hundreds of miles square.

"Old Monster Yun, Old Monster Mu, and this ghost are so lively. I have nothing to do, so I just watched and watched..."

At this time, Old Monster Mu chuckled and said, "Fellow Fire Dragon Daoist, I also noticed something strange here, so I came back to take a look. I didn't mean anything else."

Old Demon Yun snorted angrily.

"Take care, you two. Let's see how I can kill this ghost that has betrayed its master with one strike, leaving its soul to fly away and never be reincarnated..."

The Black Devil Bone Sword in his right hand flashed with dark light, and he was about to make a move, but he heard the Skeleton King sneer in the black light curtain more than ten miles away.

"Old Demon Yun, do you really want to use this black sword? Even if you activate this magic weapon with all your strength, this Yinluo Banner will probably be buried with someone..."

The old man in black robe froze, and the black bone sword clenched in his right hand paused.

"This beast is so insidious and cunning. What are you waiting for, fellow Taoist Yun? Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. It is better to decapitate him immediately."

Seeing Old Devil Yun being hesitant, Old Monster Mu said loudly.

"Fellow Daoist Mu, this Black Devil Bone Sword is too powerful. I can't use it with all my strength. I'm afraid it will destroy the Yin Luo Banner, the most precious treasure of our sect. As a sword cultivator of the thunder system, Friend Daoist is the nemesis of this ghost. How about... "

Before Old Demon Yun finished speaking, Old Monster Mu waved his hand and said, "Fellow Taoist Yun turns out to be so scrupulous. It's not impossible for me to kill this beast, but there is a fire dragon watching eagerly next to it, so we must be on guard!"

The old man in black robe had bright black eyes surrounded by black aura, and he stared at the smiling old monster Mu with some uncertainty.

"Fellow Taoist is really willing to take action. If this fire dragon makes any changes, I will naturally not sit idly by and ignore it."

The huge five-clawed fire dragon in the sky was standing in the air at this time, its body protected by fiery red flames. It closed its eyes tightly, as if it didn't bother to care about the monks below.

Old Monster Mu touched his inch-long white beard and hesitated for a moment before saying: "That's not impossible, but how can I do it for nothing..."

Old Demon Yun laughed: "Old Monster Mu, why do you have to be so coy? If you have any conditions, just tell me."

The white-robed old man's lips moved slightly, but no sound came out.

Old Demon Yun's expression changed, and the black light flickered in his eyes.

"Fellow Taoist Mu is so brave. Although I still have some Yang Shui in my body, this path of ghost cultivation is as difficult as ascending to heaven. Daoist friend, do you really dare to go against heaven?"

Old Monster Mu sighed dejectedly.

"To be honest, fellow Taoist Yun, I have no choice but to do this because I am approaching my end of life. I have gained nothing from this wilderness secret realm. Apart from reincarnation and rebuilding, the only way is to convert to the ghost path..."

At this time, the fire dragon in the air slowly opened his eyes and sneered: "Old Monster Mu, what kind of way do you think ghost cultivation is? It is not allowed by heaven and there is no hope."

Seeing Old Demon Yun standing in the sky, he did not refute. The white-robed old man looked at the five-clawed fire dragon in the sky.

"How can I not know that this is a dead end, but compared to giving up everything and reincarnating and rebuilding. I will not even remember my own experience. This ghost method, at least I am still alive..."

Old Demon Yun laughed and said: "That's it. The matter of reincarnation is illusory. Who knows whether it is true or false. Even if it is true, it is no longer ourselves. We monks go against the will of heaven and should be carefree and proud. Quartet…”

"Fellow Daoist Mu, I recognize you as my junior brother..."

The black aura of the old man in black robes surrounded his skinny left hand. He held a black wooden box in his hand and threw it towards the old monster Mu who was more than ten miles away.

The old man in white robe caught it with one hand, opened the wooden box, took a look, and then closed it immediately.

"Thank you to Senior Brother Yun, Mu will no longer be a monk of Xiaoyao Sword Sect from now on."

"Okay! Our Tiangui Sect has another peak monk in the middle stage of Yuanying. In time, it is not impossible for fellow Taoist Mu to break through to the late stage of Yuanying and become a great monk in Yuanying..."

Ji Lingyu stared blankly at the day when Qiongfeng Mu, the old monster, betrayed the sect and was speechless.

"I didn't expect that this old monster Mu would be so shameless, so greedy for life and afraid of death, that he would actually practice the ghost way and become a ghost..."

Ruan Yu snorted coldly.

Ji Lingyu turned to look at her and asked doubtfully: "What is this Huanyang Shui?"

Ruan Yu had a look of contempt on his face and said disdainfully: "The secret secrets of the Tiangui Sect are not spread to the outside world. It is said that it can help the souls and bodies of monks who have exhausted their life span to survive after death. Combined with the secret techniques of the Tiangui Sect, they can transform into ghosts." road."

Ji Lingyu nodded, then turned to look ahead, remaining silent.

Ruan Yu whispered at this time: "Boy, this old monster Mu has betrayed the Xiaoyao Sword Sect. I'm afraid it will be detrimental to you. Let's leave here as soon as possible..."

Ji Lingyu sent a message and replied: "Now it seems that I will indeed be retaliated by this old guy, but leaving now is too eye-catching, so I'd better wait and see what happens before talking."

Having said this, Ji Lingyu looked solemn and had a resolute expression.

"Fairy Ruan can leave on her own. Ji has her own fate in life and death. Fairy does not need to take risks with me..."

Ruan Yu's expression changed, but he said angrily: "Little thief, I am really willing to control your life and death, if you weren't the sworn brother of this girl Xue'er..."

At this point, the woman in white palace gauze could no longer speak. His face turned red, and he turned around and no longer looked at the young man in red robe.

At this time, Qing Yi didn't know when he came to the two of them and looked at Ji Lingyu.

"Fellow Daoist Ji, I'm afraid it will be hard for Qing to survive this time. Both Patriarchs died at the hands of Old Demon Yun. If you, Daoist Fellow, can get out alive, remember to tell the truth to the great elder of our sect."

Ji Lingyu frowned and stared at the young man in white robe, and nodded helplessly.

"Ji is unable to protect herself now. If she is unfortunately killed, fellow Qingdao Daoist is lucky enough to come out of this secret realm alive, so I also ask fellow daoist to inform the Xiaoyao Sword Sect about Old Monster Mu's betrayal of the sect."

The young man in white robe nodded solemnly, turned around and looked coldly at the old man in black robe in the air, saying nothing.