Living in the world of cultivation

Jian'an County, Linghe County.

Located in the northwest of Dongping State, it is said that an immortal once came here on a crane, hence the name.

At night, a thin scholar came from the official road and walked into the ancient and heavy city gate.

The bluestone streets in the city are very spacious, with shops on both sides lined up, showing prosperity in the embellishment of lights.

The streets are crowded with people, and warriors with swords on their waists and strong temperaments can be seen everywhere, which also reveals the prosperity of martial arts here.

A county of this scale is no more than this even in ordinary prefectures.

Su Fan found an inn in the city and rested for a night.

Early the next morning, he left Linghe County.

Not far from the city, you can see a mountain range in the distance, which is Qingxu Mountain.

Walking a few miles along the official road, you will come to the foot of Qingxu Mountain, which is covered with lush forests.

Su Fan looked around and then walked into the forest.

He took out the "Shura Ghost Mask" from the ring and put it on his face.

The ghost mask twisted a few times, and his appearance became that of a young man in his twenties.

He performed the "Xu Ling Fa", and his aura changed.

He used his power to change his body shape, changed his clothes, and then took out a jade talisman and walked into the depths of the forest.

The forest was filled with fog. Su Fan walked over with the jade talisman, and the fog rolled to reveal a passage.

After passing through the passage, the view suddenly opened up.

There were hundreds of large and small peaks in front of him, as green as a new wash, and the depths of the surrounding dark blue set off the depths of the valley.

There were terraced fields at the foot of the mountain, and a river ran through it.

A bluestone arch bridge was built over the river, and in front of the bridge stood a stone tablet with three large characters "Liuxian Town" engraved on it.

After crossing the stone arch bridge, walking a few hundred feet along a bluestone road, you can see the ancient town gate in the distance.

You can vaguely see the blue brick and tile houses inside, which are adjacent to each other and you can't see the end at a glance.

There are few pedestrians along the way, only two or three, but there are many children running and playing.

Following the bluestone road for hundreds of feet, the front gradually became lively, with people coming and going.

"Fifth brother, when did you come back..."

"Little Five is back, I'll go home tonight..."

Along the way, people kept greeting him, and Su Fan stopped from time to time, smiling and chatting with them.

Su Fan did not enter the town, but walked into the woods next to him, and saw a rugged path.

Going up all the way, winding and twisting, you can reach the top of the mountain.

Blue bricks and green tiles, a small Taoist temple hidden in the depths of the woods.

In a monastery in the Taoist temple, wisps of green smoke rose from a palm-sized incense burner.

The light and ethereal fragrance that calms the mind is diffused, adding a bit of ethereal Taoist rhyme.

Zhou Song was naked, wearing only a robe, half lying on the soft couch with his eyes narrowed.

A beautiful nun next to him was massaging his shoulders.

Another disheveled nun was trying her best to serve him.

Zhou Song was a bastard of the master's family. Because of his poor aptitude, he was stuck in the state of great perfection of Qi training for many years.

Later, the elders of the family used a secret method to help him break the mirror, allowing him to break through to the foundation-building stage, but he could no longer make any further progress in the immortal path.

Of course, he had to pay a price for the family to break the mirror for him.

That was to go to the mortal village of the Zhou family in the secular world and guard there for a hundred years.

No one in the family was willing to do such a job.

Zhou Song was fine, he didn't have any ambitions.

After arriving in Liuxian Town, he spent all day in the wine pool and meat forest, enjoying everything in the secular world.

Anyway, he still had a hundred years of life, and Zhou Song felt that this life was worth it.

As for cultivation, he had already given up.

At this time, a pretty female nun of about fourteen or fifteen years old walked in.

"Master, the son and nephew of the third house want to see you..."

Zhou Song frowned and patted the female nun below.

"You go out first..."

The female nun lying below stood up and looked at him charmingly, twisting her waist and walked out of the temple.

Zhou Song smiled at her, then tidied up his Taoist robe and sat cross-legged on the couch.

"Let him in..."

Su Fan was led into the temple by the female nun, and then bowed.

"Meet my uncle..."

Zhou Song waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Get up, what's the matter..."

Su Fan took out a box from his arms, opened his hands and presented it.

"My father accidentally got a hundred-year-old mountain ginseng, and asked me to take it and present it to my uncle..."

Looking at the old ginseng in the box full of spiritual energy, Zhou Song's eyes suddenly lit up.

This is not a hundred-year-old mountain ginseng, it is clearly the spiritual medicine Yuhua ginseng.

"Bring it here for me to see..."

Su Fan hurried over and handed the Yuhua ginseng to Zhou Song.

Zhou Song took the Yuhua ginseng with a look of surprise on his face. Just as he was about to take a closer look, Su Fan had already made a move.

"Bone-cutting hand..."

Su Fan slapped the opponent's forehead with a palm, and with a "click", Zhou Song's head exploded instantly, and blood and brain matter splattered everywhere.

He looked at Zhou Song lying on the soft couch and wiped his robe with his hand.

Is this a cultivator in the foundation-building realm? It's too damn hard to beat him.

At this time, several female nuns who heard the sound ran into the abode and saw Zhou Song's head exploded on the soft couch, and they screamed immediately.

"Hiss..."

Sister Zhen suddenly appeared in the air as a ghost, and let out a shrill scream.

Several female nuns' eyes went dark and they collapsed to the ground one after another.

Su Fan waved his hand, and the "Dead Bone Viper Whip" circled a few times, whistling out of the temple, and together with Sister Zhen, he slaughtered all the mortals in the Taoist temple.

Anyway, everyone here is from the Zhou family, so he will not be lenient at all.

Su Fan walked out of the Taoist temple, stood on a stone platform on the top of the mountain, and looked down at the mountain with a cold look.

The scattered houses at the bottom of the mountain are leaning against the mountain and the water, with curling smoke rising, a tranquil and pastoral scenery.

Peaceful and peaceful, it is simply a paradise.

Tens of thousands of mortals of the Zhou family in the secular world are almost all here.

At midnight, Su Fan came to Linghe County again.

There are still many Zhou family properties here, and many mortals of the Zhou family live in Linghe County.

Su Fan pinched the magic formula with his hands and murmured a strange spell.

"Blood-transforming tracking technique..."

Lines of bright red blood slowly overflowed from his body, turning into blood snakes that whistled away.

In Linghe County, all the mortals with Zhou family blood turned into pale skeletons in their sleep.

Countless blood lines streaked across the air and sank into Su Fan's body.

At this moment, Su Fan's eyes were as red as blood, and his whole body was steaming with rich blood light. There was an evil breath in his eyes, like a demon descending to the world.

After an unknown period of time, the blood light in the air finally dimmed.

Su Fan took a deep breath and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He never thought that he would really become an evil cultivator and kill tens of thousands of mortals in one day.

Thinking of this, Su Fan suddenly felt a violent emotion in his chest.

Xiaozhi and Erya, should they die?

Hundreds of thousands of mortals in Luoshui County, should they die?

Why did the Zhou family commit such a brutal crime, and so many people turned a blind eye and put the shit pot on his head instead?

Why...

At this moment, blood lines were flowing out of Su Fan's body again, circling and flying around him wildly, ready to roar out at any time.

No...

Su Fan shuddered suddenly, what happened to him.

Just now, the devil thought suddenly arose, and he almost cast the "Blood Magic Mist" to devour the blood of all the mortals in Linghe County.

Su Fan's back was covered with cold sweat.

That's it, this evil technique can't be practiced anymore.

If you practice it again, you might do something that will anger the heavens and the people.

Su Fan took out the Yinfeng Boat, controlled the magic weapon and flew into the air, and instantly disappeared into the dark night.