How to Be a Successful Ghost Cultivator

A thin young man was sitting on the ground, crying like a concubine, half leaning against a tree in the mist, playing with the white jade bow, and said lazily: "I didn't hit you, why are you crying?"

The boy sobbed and said: "Then what are you stopping me for?"

Lian Wu snorted and said, "I'll ask you something."

The boy stopped crying this time, raised his head, his eyes were swollen, and said, "What are you asking? I don't know anything."

Lian Wu raised his eyebrows: "Since you don't know anything, it's better to kill him." As he spoke, he was about to strike.

Seeing the cold light in Lian Wu's eyes, the young man knew instinctively that the words were not a joke, and was shocked immediately, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "I know! I know! Senior, please just ask! I will know everything without saying anything!"

Lian Wu then nodded in satisfaction: "It should have been like this a long time ago. You are just relying on the fact that I didn't kill you when I did it just now, so you can guess my sympathy."

Sure enough, the young man didn't dare to speak, obviously he was hit by Lian Wu's idea, and he was speechless.

Lian Wu said again: "Let me ask you, are you an outer disciple of the Purple Qi Sect or an inner disciple?"

Without even thinking about it, the young man opened his mouth to answer: "Outside—"

"I'll talk about it after I think about it." Lian Wu said lightly, with a whistling in his hand, a ghostly ghost fire about a foot high suddenly sprang up, jumping erratically, the blue-purple flame was burning fiercely, but exuding a cold breath, permeating the air. With an indescribable strange feeling.

In the eyes of the young man, he seemed to feel his ribs began to ache again, as if the arrow formed by the flame had not disappeared, and the flames were licking his internal organs.

The boy shivered immediately, and said honestly, "I am an inner disciple."

Lian Wu said again: "In your sect, there is an elder named Qing You, do you know him?"

As if he had heard something terrible, the young man shrank back abruptly, his face frightened, his eyes scanned the surroundings nervously, as if he was worried that something was watching him, and he quickly denied: "No , I don’t know him! I don’t know him!”

"Huh?" Lian Wu questioned, and the flame in his palm jumped a foot higher.

The young man wept and said: "Knowing, I didn't intend to deceive senior, but at this moment, who dares to say that I know him..."

"how do I say this?"

The young man trembled and glanced around again. He seemed to be extremely terrified. After a while, he said in a low voice: "Don't you know, senior? The current monsters in the Ziqi Sect and even the entire Sifang Continent are all caused by this old thief Qingyou." With his own hand, he opened a barrier that seals monsters, his own skill increased inexplicably, and secretly killed three elders of the Ziqi Sect, imprisoned the head of the Ziqi Sect, sealed the entire Ziqi Sect, and killed his disciples every day for blood sacrifices , and now the Purple Qi Sect has become a Demon Sect!"

"Oh?" Lian Wu was surprised: "In that case, how did you escape?"

The young man was full of bitterness, and after a while, he burst into tears in a low voice, with snot and tears covering his face, and said: "The old thief Qingyou imprisoned the head of the elders and killed his fellow sects. Naturally, the few elders who were imprisoned would not just watch , they conspired and discussed, trying to kill the old thief Qingyou, who knew that the news leaked out, and the monsters in the sect learned about it, so Qingyou suddenly launched an attack. Several elders desperately destroyed the enchantment, but only a few sporadic disciples escaped. Come out, my master was also killed."

"Oh." Lian Wu responded calmly with no expression on his face.

The young man was not nervous at this meeting, and broke the pot and said: "Many monsters in the Purple Air Sect have been released, and they are rampant in the four continents. Many monks think that the Purple Air Sect is the culprit. The disciples of the Purple Air Sect Can drive monsters."

"So they caught you to force out the monster so that they can get rid of it?" Lian Wu raised his eyebrows.

Hearing this, the boy said angrily: "I have already explained that not all the disciples of the Purple Qi Sect were attacked by monsters, but they don't believe it. A group of hypocrites are just for that little reward!"

"Actually, I don't believe it either," Lian Wu laughed, "What about rewards?"

The young man choked, and replied sullenly: "The Ziqi Sect has become the target of public criticism because of the old thief's actions. Several sects headed by Beichan Temple vowed to wipe out the Ziqi Demon Sect and kill all the monsters, so the establishment Opened a Haoran Sect and called on monks from all walks of life to join, if you kill the monsters, there will be a lot of rewards."

It seems that is the case, Lian Wu heard this, thought for a while, and asked without hope: "Do you know Lingraccoon?"

"Ling raccoon?" The young man raised his head in a daze, recalled with difficulty for a while, and suddenly realized: "Is it the Nascent Soul cultivator who became a monster and betrayed the Ziqi Sect more than 30 years ago?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a crisp sound of "pa", and he was slapped hard on the face. The pain was so hot that tears almost burst out. With a straight face, he said puzzledly: "Why did you hit me, senior?"

With displeasure written all over Lian Wu's face, he said coldly, "Is he someone you can talk about?"

The young man was sitting on the ground, looking at the gray-white figure floating away, covering half of his flushed cheek, feeling extremely wronged.

I don't know if it's the bad weather or some other reason, even the fog looks gray and the sky is gloomy. He looked at the black clouds that were about to press down, and said to himself: "It looks like it's going to rain heavily. .”

Along the way, he went straight to the north, but couldn't find Qin Chuan, so he had to go back to the Loose Xiumeng, and killed a few weaker monsters along the way.

Seeing the tumbling purple mist gradually dissipate, Lian Wu frowned. Although these monsters are not strong, they are very difficult to deal with. If he hadn't got the bodhi seed in his hand, it might not be so easy.

Thinking of this, he looked at the string of plain bodhi beads on his wrist. It was strange to say that he thought that the bodhi beads should also fall together with the storage bag and the like. , did not expect to accompany him to cultivate the golden elixir, which really surprised him, and he felt more and more that there was something mysterious in the bodhi bead string, but he still couldn't know it yet.

Because Bodhizi is the nemesis of monsters, Yi Lianwu drove the road for a month, went smoothly, and almost encountered no major obstacles, and successfully arrived at the Sanxiu League.

The Loose Xiumeng still looks the same as before, but the atmosphere seems to be much more solemn, and there are many more monks than before, coming and going in a hurry, no longer the leisure and ease of the past.

Lian Wu glanced at the Beichan Temple on the opposite side, where there were more monks coming and going, and it looked extremely lively, but it had nothing to do with him, so he took a few more glances, and then hurried to Qixia Peak.

Is brother back?

As soon as he arrived at Qixia Peak, Lian Wu was disappointed at first, because he didn't feel the trace of Lingraccoon, and then became furious after being disappointed. Why are there so many monks surrounding Qixia Peak?What are they up to?

Because of the formation set up by mausoleums on the top of Qixia Peak, outsiders are not allowed to enter. At this time, many monks are surrounding the formation, and they are discussing a lot. I don't know what they are discussing. Tentatively release the magic weapon and attack the formation.

Seeing this scene, Lian Wu, who was originally disappointed because he didn't see Lingraccoon, suddenly burst into anger, and the string called reason in his brain broke at this moment.

When he rushed to the sky above the top of Qixia Peak full of hostility, where the white jade bow swept, all the monks were beaten to pieces, like dumplings falling down one after another.

Among them, two alchemy cultivators, relying on their high level of cultivation, felt that they were still capable of fighting Lian Wu of the Golden Core stage, so they forcibly flew up again, and yelled: "Who is here! How dare you break into the Loose Cultivation League without authorization?" !"

Lian Wu laughed loudly, and said contemptuously: "Qi Yu, I haven't seen you for decades, and you still haven't made much progress."

The green-robed alchemy cultivator raised his head, carefully identified Lian Wu for a while, and suddenly exclaimed: "You turned out to be—"

"Hahaha, it seems that you still remember Lian Mou back then," Lian Wu said with a smile: "It's a great honor for Lian Mou, the paw of my soul beast took you out of Qixia Peak, I wonder if you still remember? "

Qi Yu was naturally very impressed with that paw. He was in the Foundation Establishment stage, and it was a shame that he was defeated by a small Qi Refining cultivator. Fortunately, no outsiders knew about it, and he also practiced hard for decades before he could pass. After breaking through foundation building and cultivating alchemy, being told in public at this time, I suddenly feel that the eyes around me are different, and this is the feeling of embarrassment.

Qi Yu was filled with annoyance, gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't you leave the Sanxiu League?"

Lian Wu glanced at him, and snorted softly: "Even if I leave the Sanxiu League for a while, Qixia Peak is still my territory. Could it be that you people want to take advantage of my absence?"

After hearing this, Qi Yu wisely kept silent, but another alchemy cultivator pretended to bow to Lian Wu, and said loudly: "This fellow Taoist, this place is the Loose Cultivation League. Naturally, the Sanxiu League has the final say. I learned from the alliance that there are no monks living in Qixia Peak, so I want to forcefully break through the formation. Since fellow Taoists say that they are the masters of this place, I wonder if there is evidence? Yes, I will leave naturally."

This is to put all the responsibility on the Sanxiu League. In short, they all listen to the Sanxiu League. If you have something to do, go to the Sanxiu League.

Lian Wu sneered, and slapped him without any warning. The monk was caught off guard, and was slapped squarely. While staggering, Lian Wu said disdainfully: "What are you? How dare you stand in front of me?" Fellow Daoist? Who is your fellow Daoist?"