Starting My Cultivation With Immortality

"The Heavenly Fox Immortal Lord is really beautiful, then Murong Wu is telling the truth, his ancestor has practiced for seven thousand years and has stepped into the second step of the God Transformation Realm, Ling Ying.

And it is still a perfect body. Although it is not completely out of the nature of the fox, it is not like some fox tribes who are naturally lustful (ying). "

Yunsu saw the girl in pink, who had collapsed on the ground, with blood all over her face. From a mortal's point of view, some places were not even very elegant. After thinking about it, she still did not wake her up directly, but let the perpetrator first She took it to the next room.

"You take her to the next room to calm down, and then see me again."

The little milk dog nodded, and accidentally beat him a little bit, and Mr. Su didn't say that he was not allowed to beat him. It also knows that if this fox wakes up at this time, everyone will not be able to step down.

After a stick of incense, there was a knock on the door, but it was the little puppy who had woken up with that one, and his mood was basically calm. Dressed in pink.

I just saw her being beaten into such a miserable appearance, but at this time, she has a calm and calm look on her face.

Of course, it is actually the credit of the little milk dog.

"If you lose, you have to keep your promise. Although there is no fear of life, my husband is going to see you soon, and I hope you can calmly cooperate. If you don't know each other, I will send people all over the world to talk about Xian Murong of the Mochizuki Tianhu clan. Qingyue lost the bet and refused to admit the account, reneged on what she said, and went back on her word."

As a real immortal, compared to losing the bet, this pink-clothed immortal master really doesn't dare to compete with this evil dog. She believes that if she messes up, this puppy will definitely get herself in Nanzhou. Disgraceful, even Wangyueshan was laughed at.

The little beast is still in the hands of others, and the old ancestor has just lost to the other party, and now he is even more cultivated and controlled, and it is not much different from a mortal.

"Sir, talk slowly."

The little puppy backed away obediently and closed the door. Only then did Yunsu turn around from the bookshelf in the main room and look at the Heavenly Fox Immortal Lord.

"Murong Qingyue of Wangyue Mountain, I have met fellow Daoist."

Murong Qingyue couldn't help but look at Yun Sulai, only to think that this person is not extraordinary, except that he is handsome and handsome, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, gentle and gentle, and a little more refined, which makes people feel very comfortable at first sight. place. At first glance, this person looks like an ordinary person, without the slightest fluctuation of mana, but under his own eyes, he is still like an ordinary person.

Said he was a common man, but he didn't even have three souls and seven souls, and he was as clean as a blank sheet of paper.

Transforming a **** into a real immortal, following the previous failure to see through the true form of the puppy, the cultivation methods of the two gods at the gate of the courtyard, and the mystery of the puppy's supernatural powers, this is the fourth time that he has not been able to see through. To penetrate a cultivator, it is not that he cannot see through a certain point, but that he cannot understand it at all.

"Yes, even the monarch who guards the gate and the dog who guards the hospital are already so powerful. This person's cultivation base is definitely high and scary, and I can't match him."

The original frustration in Murong Qingyue's heart was gone. Compared with the ordinary monks who shouted that they were invincible in the world every day, as an ancient Tianhu clan in Nanzhou, they knew many unknown secrets. Xin, of course, knows how big the world is. Even if it is only a small Nanzhou, it may be difficult to kill a real immortal. It is the highest realm that monks can reach through hard work, but it is still not invincible.

At least, he is not the opponent of the younger sister on the mountain.

"Compared with this person, I am afraid that my sister is not an opponent."

As an ancient Tianhu clan, Wangyue Mountain naturally has many world-shattering means, at least much stronger than the annihilated Bulao Mountain, but now the fox has descended the mountain and reached the land of Pingyang, standing alone in such a mysterious and strange powerful monk In front of him, it is not much stronger than other ordinary gods and real immortals.

"Fellow Daoist Qingyue doesn't need to be more polite, all the misunderstandings are because the vicious dog in Su's family is too naughty. It's also a joke, this vicious dog behaves erratically and has no scruples, specially taking advantage of Su's retreat to cultivate. Make trouble.

Su Mou was also quite helpless, so he posted a notice outside the door, hoping everyone could be more careful. "

Yun Su said sincerely.

"I don't know how high this person's cultivation base is, but his ability to open his eyes and talk nonsense is strong enough."

Murong Qingyue felt resentful in her heart, your vicious dog is so vicious, you almost lost half of your life if you could beat up a god-turning fox. The dog didn't know what kind of beast it was. When he restrained himself, he kept looking behind him, his eyes were extremely vicious, and he didn't know what he was looking at. It was still cold near the tailbone.

However, Yunsu's big nonsense gave her a step up.

"Friend Daoist's words are serious, Qingyue feels that these are all misunderstandings. I have never interfered in the affairs of Nanzhou Xianhu Lake. If the little beast on the mountain was not too stubborn and caused a big disaster, Qingyue I won't break the three thousand year rule and come down the mountain for this trip."

When Murong Qingyue thought about the business of her trip, she became furious. She lost the bet, was beaten up, and even begged for help in a low voice when it came to her head.

If you can successfully rescue the little beast, you have to take care of him well, it is too unsatisfactory, and your skills are not as good as others, and even your ancestors have been pitted.

"Daoist Qingyue is talking about the Young Master Murong Wu, sigh, to be honest, I was discussing life with him in this room just now, and Young Master Murong agreed very much, and even cried bitterly. It was only to avoid misunderstandings. He temporarily avoided one or two. Even if fellow Daoist Qingyue doesn't come, he will return to the mountain sooner or later."

"This little **** broke into your mansion privately in the front, and harassed the gentleman in the back. Just now I heard that little white Taoist friend mentioned that he almost destroyed the hospital and hurt people, made rude words, used the mountain gate to press people, and destroyed a lot of property, which is very valuable. Although Wangyueshan is not rich, he has some savings and is willing to make the most sincere compensation for his crimes.

At the same time, after returning to the mountain, Qingyue will personally ban him for a thousand years, and will not allow him to go down the mountain again. "

One cheat, two beatings, three begging, Murong Qingyue has nothing to lose face, her strength is not as good as a person, her face is not as good as a person, then admit defeat and lose money, this principle, Murong Qingyue still understands, whether it is between Xianhu, or In all the world, the same principle is true.

The last sentence is in my heart. It's okay for this kid to toss on the mountain. This time he has made a big trouble, and he will be locked up no matter what.

"Okay, it's better to resolve the enemy than to tie it up, and Su is not a person who can't forgive others."

With a wave of Yunsu's hand, many little people flew out of his sleeves, and they were not as big as ants when they landed on the table.

But Murong Qingyue was also a real immortal after all, and when she saw this hand, she immediately became uneasy.

There is no evil magic or magic tricks on these people. They have really become smaller, or it is a way of change that she has never seen before.

"Thank you, Daoist Su..."

Murong Qingyue suddenly blushed, and she couldn't say anything more.

People have already made a deal, so it should be his turn to express himself.

As the saying goes, one hand pays money, and the other hand pays people.

But the treasures on his body were either lost or used in that evil dog's magical place, or it was very likely to be stolen by it. Except for a few pieces of clothing, even the storage magic treasures were empty.

"Do you still have any problems with Daoist Qingyue? Su did a little trick, mainly for the convenience of taking care of it. This yard is too small to accommodate too many people, and they will return to normal after a few hours."

"..."

Murong Qingyue's face became more and more red, almost dripping blood, and then she bit her teeth lightly and said, "Qingyue walked in a hurry when going down the mountain, but it is, it is..."

"Money is something outside the body. People are more important. Fellow Daoist Qingyue should take people back first, and it's not too late to talk about other things."

Yun Su was naturally in no hurry, and at the same time secretly solved the forbidden law on her body, and took the tea on the table.

"Thank you fellow Daoist for raising your hand and sparing Murong Wu this time. Murong Qingyue swears in the name of Wangyue Mountain that there will be no more troubles because of this."

What kind of person is Murong Qingyue, the Immortal Lord Tianhu, who has cultivated Taoism for seven thousand years, naturally has her own pride, she can't take out money and treasures, but if she doesn't leave anything, she is a little afraid to leave.

"So good, see you at Immortal Lake in Japan, everyone is friends."

Yunsu smiled and took up the tea again. Seeing this, Murong Qingyue got up and said goodbye. After receiving the more than one hundred little people smaller than ants, they went straight out of Yuyang City.

"I'm angry too!"

Murong Qingyue, who was pretty and beautiful, and the dusty pink clothes flew thousands of miles away, she only felt that she had endured the bad breath until now, and she couldn't bear it any longer. In the flight, the speed of escaping light was several times faster than usual, and the starry night was on the way. In the evening of the next day, he finally returned to the famous Wangyueling Mountain in Nanzhou.

On the top of Wangyue Peak, there is a large-scale splendid elegant residence, which is different from other sects with many buildings and overhanging eaves. This elegant residence on the top of the mountain is composed of countless bamboo houses, grass huts, etc., all kinds of exotic flowers and plants. The elixir is fragrant, and many places are banned, showing the mystery and goodness of the ancient Tianhu tribe.

"younger sister!"

In one of the largest bamboo cottages, a very beautiful girl in plain clothes was sitting on a futon, mixing incense and making flowers in front of the desk, when she saw Murong Qingyue coming in, she stopped.

Compared to Murong Qingyue, who was dressed in pink, this plain-clothed girl looked colder and more hazy, as if she was covered in moonlight, as if she had the appearance of a fairy with a closed moon.

"Sister, you came back so soon, but things went well?"

"Not smooth."

Murong Qingyue almost gritted her teeth and said three words, and then she didn't relieve her hatred. She stomped her feet violently.

"Sister, don't worry, talk to your sister."

The girl in plain clothes was slow and slow, and after listening to her sister explain the cause and effect, she pondered for a while and said, "My sister did nothing wrong, this person's Taoism is so high, I'm afraid you and I will join forces. He is not his enemy, and even though I have heard of his various methods, even though I have not seen him personally, I feel that this person is extremely difficult to deal with. Besides, I am the one who suffers from the loss of Wangyueshan.”

"Sister, you have reached the last realm of becoming a **** and a true immortal after only five thousand years of cultivation. Don't be so humble."

"There are people outside people, and there is a sky outside the sky. Even in this Southern Continent, our Wangyue Tianhu clan is not the strongest ancient clan. It is much worse than that of the Antarctic Heavenly Palace. Although I have already stepped into the realm of the gods and spirits, but I feel that the road ahead is dark and unclear, and I am afraid that in five thousand years, it will be difficult to break through the barriers, and the spiritual consummation is far away."

Murong Qingyue recalled how she felt when she saw Yunsu, and felt that what her sister said was not without reason. This person might be an old immortal who could not hide from the world.

She immediately waved her sleeves and released the more than 100 clansmen, among which the Tianhu lineage was also Murong Wu.

"Ancestor, I, I am so miserable..."

Murong Wu woke up and saw the two ancestors of the gods, and went back to Wangyue Mountain. He suddenly burst into tears. Seeing that Murong Qingyue was in a burst of fire, he wanted to slap it, and then he remembered that he was only the size of an ant. Shoot to death.

"You incompetent beast, you're mad at me."

Murong Qingyue took a deep breath several times before she regained her composure, but found that her sister was carefully studying these clansmen who were only the size of ants.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

"Sister, did that Mr. Su ever say how long it will take for them to return to normal?"

"Sister, with your way, can't you help them recover?"

"This method has never been seen before and cannot be solved."

Murong Qingyue was speechless for a while, then thought for a while and said, "That person said that it will only take a few hours to get back to normal, but now it's been over a dozen hours!"

"Sister, I'm afraid you have to go to Yuyang City."

"I won't go, and I won't go if you kill me."

Murong Qingyue shook her head. She didn't want to go to that ghost place anymore. When she thought of that evil dog and had nightmare-like memories, the male cultivator was barely a handsome man, but he was cunning and it was dangerous to deal with him. .

"Sister, you promised to make compensation. He let him go, but he hasn't received the compensation yet, that's why we haven't done it yet."

Murong Qingyue also reacted, pointing to the ant-sized Murong Wu, and said in disbelief, "Sister, do you mean that if the compensation is not sent, this little beast will not be able to return to normal?"

"Well, the so-called hours are really too broad."

The girl in plain clothes has an intuition. If Wangyueshan goes back on its word and does not pay the compensation, this sentence may be tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands, or millions of hours.

"If I don't go, he will do it on his own. Anyway, he has to be locked up. The smaller it is, the smaller it is. At most, others will go at most."

Murong Qingyue was really afraid of that Yuyang City. This time she won't be able to go down the mountain after being beaten to death. After practicing for another seven thousand years, the next time she sees that surnamed Su, no, it's mainly that evil dog. It is impossible to learn from each other.

The girl in plain clothes smiled faintly~www.wuxiaspot.com~, like flowers growing in a dark room, and said, "Then sister, let's go down to rest first. There are many twists and turns when going down the mountain this time, so don't miss the practice."

"Okay, I'll go to retreat for a hundred years first, don't bother me if you have anything to do."

Murong Qingyue only felt sleepy and tired. She hadn't felt this way for thousands of years, so she left and went back to the cave to retreat.

"Ancestor Qingyue, help me. Ancestor Bingyue, save me."

"Murong Wu, this time you only lost six fox tails, two thousand years of Taoism, this life, and the vital blood of the heavenly fox in your body are still there, others are already showing mercy.

If there is another next time, you will die at the foot of the mountain. I, Wangyueshan, desperately don’t want you, the young master of spiritual blood, and will not save you again. "

The girl in plain clothes said lightly, ignoring Murong Wu, who was standing on the table crying, and the other group of clansmen who were stunned and trembling with fear, but didn't understand anything.

Afterwards, I made a special trip to the treasure house, and then I got up and went down the mountain to the south.