Ming Dynasty: The Sixth Brother of the Zhu Family Seeks Immortality

This made Zhu Zhankan a little unhappy.

But we won’t choose to directly uproot the village.

At this stage, there shouldn't be a treasure that would make him so unscrupulous.

Zhu Zhankan put away the soul-dedicating flag. I was lucky to get it, but it was my life to lose it.

"Huh? Someone is fighting?"

He frowned, and his spiritual consciousness suddenly fully expanded.

Suddenly, he noticed that in the forest not far away, two guys full of spiritual energy were fighting.

Zhu Zhankan created an invisibility spell and appeared at the battle scene.

The interaction at the scene was very intense.

The air was filled with a burning and eerie smell.

He was watching the battle less than three meters away from the two of them, but neither of them noticed Zhu Zhankan's whereabouts.

Zhu Zhankan's expression became a little strange.

Just because——

He saw that one of them was Zhu Gaosui, the arrogant third uncle.

Of course, Zhu Gaosui was not the one being suppressed and beaten, he was beating the enemy violently.

The man was dressed in black, with a white lotus printed on his neck.

Zhu Zhankan understood.

Is he a member of the White Lotus Sect again?

I don’t know which warrior from the White Lotus Sect he came from.

That's right, although the man's body has been filled with spiritual energy, he still has not exceeded the limitations of the warrior system.

Nor did he take an evil path like those heretics.

"Damn the Zhu family, you have been chasing me for so long, and when I recruit my seniors, you will never come back! If you leave early, there might be a way to survive."

Zhu Gaosui, who was chasing him all the way behind, almost laughed out loud when he heard this.

This guy doesn't really think there is no royal hand behind Wanbao Market, does he?

At least ten warriors directly affiliated with the emperor were guarding the perimeter of the market.

If the battle continues, the ones who will be recruited will definitely be warriors from the imperial court!

However, Zhu Gaosui was too lazy to deal with this White Lotus cultist who had some problems with his head.

Who is a clever monster who would think that the high-end market next to the imperial court has no imperial background?

He had just seen several colored stones full of spiritual energy on the demon's body.

Ah.

To be honest, he was not doing it for the spiritual energy stone, he was just trying to teach these white lotus monsters a lesson!

Zhu Zhankan, who was hiding, looked at King Zhao's clumsy fighting skills.

I couldn't help but feel three black lines standing up on my forehead.

Is this how immortal cultivators fight?

Who is a good cultivator who beats people with his fists every stroke?

Where is your magic weapon? Where are your spells?

Oh, I haven’t learned it yet, that’s okay.

Zhu Zhankan summoned the soul offering flag and walked to the White Lotus demon first.

The moment when the White Lotus demon looked ferocious and prepared to fight for his life.

He waved the soul flag violently!

A chain of black energy was released from the banner!

Tie the White Lotus Demon's head straight!

The evil spirit of the soul flag spread out, instantly pulling the white lotus demon's living soul out of his body.

Zhu Zhankan can be considered a good person and good deeds.

Send the white lotus demon to early bliss!

No need to thank me too much!

"Nephew?"

When Zhu Gaosui saw the White Lotus Demon subduing himself and his nephew appearing here, a trace of astonishment flashed across his face.

"Third uncle, why are you chasing this guy alone?"

Zhu Zhankan kicked the corpse casually.

The grave of the deceased was peaceful.

Zhu Gaosui sat on the ground panting and began to adjust his breath according to the rejuvenation guidance technique.

I thought I would lose this guy, but my nephew suddenly appeared.

This battle will be resolved in a flash!

Chapter 177 White Lotus Praying Stone

"Forget it, there are a bunch of strangers at the market."

King Zhao piled up the corpses of the White Lotus Demon with an unlucky look on his face and touched the corpses skillfully.

"As soon as I touched it, they scattered and fled."

Zhu Zhankan said with profound meaning: "The emperor's feet and the imperial city are in such chaos. I don't know what the situation will be like in remote counties."

King Zhao's expression changed slightly: "We really need to discuss this matter with the old man."

After saying that, King Zhao hurriedly mounted his horse and galloped away in the completely opposite direction to the market.

Zhu Zhankan's horse, Xiaohong, also quietly came up behind him.

"Xilulu!!"

Xiaohong walked to the corpse, her round nostrils shrinking and expanding.

From time to time, he would raise his front hooves excitedly and roar to the sky.

"Is there your recipe in the corpse?"

Xiaohong shook her head first, and then nodded.

Zhu Zhankan opened the body.

He suddenly remembered the basic tips on cultivating spiritual beasts.

The birth of every spiritual beast will be accompanied by a weak or strong innate magical power.

Although Xiao Hong has a heel, he is an ordinary horse.

It also conforms to the law of birth of spiritual beasts.

Xiaohong’s innate magical power is to sense the power of wishes, ward off evil spirits and bring blessings!

If it grows up, it can become a mythical beast symbolizing auspiciousness.

Even at this stage, Xiaohong's level of finding treasures is not low.

"These white lotus demons who appeared out of nowhere really have incredible treasures on their bodies?"

"It's probably a treasure that I found somewhere deep in the mountains and old forests, but I don't know how to use it."

Zhu Zhankan chopped the remaining parts of the White Lotus Demon into fine pieces.

Chop it carefully into a two-dimensional picture.

Sure enough, there was only one irregular stone that was not chopped into pieces by the Salt Magic Sword.

"Xilulu!"

Xiaohong jumped back and forth beside Zhu Zhankan anxiously.

If it weren't for Zhu Zhankan's strength, I'm afraid it would have pounced on him without hesitation.

Zhu Zhankan moved his fingers slightly, and the magical stone slowly floated in front of his eyes.

The stone was stuck by a piece of fine jade and made into a simple decoration.

The precious jade was chopped into pieces by the Yanfa sword, and the handwriting on it could be vaguely recognized - White Lotus Blessing Stone.

"This stone... actually contains the power of wish?"

Zhu Zhankan was amazed.

It turns out that the wisdom of our ancestors cannot be underestimated.