Ruthless Seeker

The White Crane Immortal stamped his feet lightly, and the next moment a barrier quickly surrounded the White Crane Immortal and the Blood Demon Immortal.

The Blood Demon Immortal felt that the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and he was in a new world.

This world seemed to be no different from reality. The sun was hanging in the sky, and the surface was vast and the boundaries could not be seen. He was on a river, and a large number of cranes flew over the sky.

"Is this your little world?" The Blood Demon Immortal looked around and said slowly.

The Blood Demon Immortal had not survived the thunder tribulation, so naturally he did not have his own little world.

The White Crane Immortal was sitting on a white crane, holding a fishing rod in his hand and fishing on the river.

The Blood Demon Immortal suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and the White Crane Immortal gently lifted the fishing rod in his hand.

A fish suddenly jumped out of the water. This fish was dozens of meters tall, full of sharp teeth, and had multiple eyes.

It bit directly at the Blood Demon Immortal.

"Just a beast? How can it hurt this immortal." The Blood Demon Immortal snorted coldly and sent a blood blade directly to the fish.

As a result, the fish bit the blood blade to pieces and continued to pounce on the Blood Evil Immortal.

The Blood Evil Immortal felt that something was wrong and wanted to dodge.

The White Crane Immortal raised the fishing rod again.

The Blood Evil Immortal's eyes suddenly lost their luster and fell into an illusion.

The fish swallowed the Blood Evil Immortal directly and fell into the river.

The fish kept diving deeper.

The Blood Evil Immortal was awakened for a moment due to the strong sense of crisis. He suddenly hit himself with the blood blade in the belly of the fish.

Blood flowed from the Blood Evil Immortal.

The Blood Evil Immortal escaped from the illusion because of the pain.

When he saw the surrounding scene, he roared: "I have become an immortal, no one can kill me!"

The Blood Evil Immortal roared and continued to attack randomly around.

The fish felt pain and spit out the Blood Evil Immortal directly.

As soon as the Blood Evil Immortal raised his head, he saw a white light appear above his head.

The white light was getting closer and brighter, and the Blood Evil Immortal's sense of crisis reached its peak.

"If you get hit, you will definitely die!" The Blood Evil Immortal hurriedly dodged but only escaped the central range of the attack.

Boom——

A sky-high wave appeared directly on the river, and the Blood Evil Immortal was directly pressed to the bottom of the sea. The Blood Evil Immortal suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

The Blood Evil Immortal rushed out of the river. Although he was seriously injured, his eyes were still fixed on the White Crane Immortal.

The White Crane Immortal finally opened his eyes and said with a somewhat surprised expression: "You can still stay awake by willpower after enduring this blow? What is the purpose of your becoming an immortal?"

The Blood Evil Immortal did not expect him to ask such a question, and a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes.

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At the altar, Wu Yunchi only saw a barrier covering the two people, and then the two disappeared.

Wu Yunchi looked around and asked the surrounding monks to leave, and he was waiting for the result here.

After a while, the White Crane Immortal appeared with the fainted Blood Evil Immortal.

The White Crane Immortal threw the Blood Evil Immortal directly next to Wu Yunchi.

"Is he dead?" Wu Yunchi asked.

"No, no, no, you killed him." The White Crane Immortal shook his head, but said in an imperative tone.

This sentence made Wu Yunchi feel cold all over. How could he not see that someone was controlling it behind the scenes, so that every time the leader of the demon sect was killed by himself.

This was a conspiracy, but he didn't expect that it was controlled by the White Crane Immortal.

Wu Yunchi felt dry mouth and asked tentatively: "Why?"

"No reason." The tone of the White Crane Immortal was still so casual, but it still made Wu Yunchi's back cold.

Wu Yunchi took a deep breath and nodded at last. He looked at the Blood Evil Immortal and saw that there was a wound on the Blood Evil Immortal's body that allowed him to inject toxins.

"Poison Dragon"

The poison dragon rushed into the Blood Evil Immortal's body, and the severe pain woke the Blood Evil Immortal up.

"Ahhhh!" The Blood Evil Immortal wanted to struggle but was easily suppressed by the White Crane Immortal.

The poison could not kill the Blood Evil Immortal instantly, but could only kill him slowly.

"Kill me!" The Blood Evil Immortal was pressed against the wall and could not move.

"Bear with it, you will die soon." But the White Crane Immortal was still so indifferent.

Gradually, the Blood Evil Immortal stopped struggling, and this evil demon died just like that.

The White Crane Immortal first took away the Blood Evil Immortal's body, and then he looked at Wu Yunchi.

The White Crane Immortal's eyes suddenly turned golden, and then he showed a satisfied expression.

"What a strong luck! It's almost done." The White Crane Immortal said to himself.

Although Wu Yunchi didn't understand what he was saying, he still knew that it was related to him.

"The rest is up to you." The White Crane Immortal disappeared after he finished speaking.

Wu Yunchi then sent people to conduct a detailed search of the Demon God Road.

All valuables were taken away, and finally many cultivators directly destroyed this magic nest.

After everyone returned to Wuduan City, they began to distribute supplies.

According to the rules, all magic skills were kept by the Wu family, but they did not find the skills that ordinary people could practice.

Everyone was not surprised, because some magic leaders would often destroy some precious skills after learning them to prevent others from shaking his position.

Other things were divided equally. Gu Zhuo only wanted spirit stones, and finally gave Gu Zhuo 20,000 spirit stones, while those small and medium-sized families that sent a large number of low-level cultivators were often only given less than 10,000 spirit stones. This is the difference in realm.

Of course, the dead monks will also be compensated.

Gu Zhuo returned to his house after receiving the spirit stones. This operation can be said to be a big profit. Gu Zhuo only solved a few low-level magic monks and got a large amount of spirit stones and the skills that Gu Zhuo wanted.

"Calculation is really an important school!" Gu Zhuo laughed and paid more attention to calculation.

Gu Zhuo then took out the black-gas-emitting skill "Demon Heart" from the storage ring.

Gu Zhuo wanted to look through the contents of this book, but as soon as Gu Zhuo's hand held the book, Gu Zhuo's brain felt a burst of pain.

Gu Zhuo was alert instantly. This was a warning from the calculation. Gu Zhuo thought it was the magic energy of this skill at first. It seems that there is still something fishy!

Gu Zhuo thought of a way. He took out his treasure book.

Gu Zhuo slowly let the two books get closer together. When the two books approached a certain distance, the treasure book suddenly emitted a strong light, and the black gas on "Demon Heart" was gradually expelled.

The black air floated in the air and whispered some bewitching words.

"Do you want to become an immortal..."

"Become one of those high and mighty immortals..."

"Think about the suffering you have endured, your tears..."

"Everyone around you will be happy after becoming an immortal..."

These black airs were constantly driven out of the book, and gradually dissipated under the light.

A young man's voice gradually came out of the black air. If Wu Yunchi was here, he would definitely be able to hear that this was the voice of the Blood Evil Immortal.

"The goal of my practice? That is to make everyone around me happy!"

As this voice fell, all the black air completely dissipated.

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