The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

Jiao Jing suppressed his excitement, bowed deeply to Zhan Nianchuan, and then quickly walked into the smallest room on the right.

Bang!

The big foot opened the turtle and kicked the second thing like a ball onto the boat wall, making a loud noise.

The next moment.

The bastard crawled and ran back, lying down a few feet in front of Zhan Nianchuan's paws with a flattering look on his face. The expression on his face seemed to say, kick as you like, come on.

So Zhan Nianchuan hit him again without any courtesy.

The force of this kick was so strong that the walls of the boat trembled slightly. Even Jiao Jing, who was practicing hard in the cabin, couldn't help but poke his head out to take a look, and then retracted.

"Ouch, ouch~"

The idiot's screams made everyone cry when they saw him. He crawled back with great difficulty and lay down in front of Zhan Nianchuan's paws again.

"Want a demon baby?" Zhan Nianchuan squinted at the miserable bastard.

The shrill scream disappeared in an instant, and an anthropomorphic smile appeared on Erguo's face, extremely sincere, " Erguo has been greatly favored by his master, and has nothing to repay. He also wants to accompany his master into Rush Island and capture the immortal Phoenix tree for his master. I will do my best, but I only regret that my cultivation level is too low..."

Zhan Nianchuan couldn't listen any more. He kicked with his claws and kicked the second-rate guy several dozen feet away again, hitting the porthole with a loud bang.

"You idiot, you are so stupid. I can't see your little thoughts? Don't you just envy Jiao Jing?"

The second-rate creature rolled and crawled to the front of Zhan Nianchuan's paws again. This time it learned the lesson and kept its head down without saying a word.

"You still have the nerve to ask for a demon baby. How much resources did your sister spend on me? With so many resources, I have piled up several Transformation Stages. You are actually still in the middle stage of Enlightenment!"

The idiot lay on the ground and scratched his little head, his face full of shame.

Being kicked and scolded, it had no thought of fighting back or retorting.

Fight back? Just for the sake of being slapped with a fancy hammer, do you want to refute? It spent countless resources, and was tempered by Zhan Nianchuan and Bodhi Tree together to refine the true spirit bloodline, but it has not made any progress in its cultivation, so it really didn't dare to say anything.

Seeing that Zhan Nianchuan had no desire to scold anymore, it said timidly, "I am already at the peak of the middle stage. I can reach the late stage with a little external stimulation."

"So you want the demon baby?" Zhan Nianchuan sneered, and then ruthlessly cut off the second-rate man's thoughts, "Anyway, you can advance to the late stage sooner or later. It doesn't matter whether you have it or not. Hurry up and control the flying boat."

The idiot was dumbfounded.

He wanted to pretend to be pitiful and beg for a few words, but he was afraid of angering Zhan Nianchuan, so he could only walk to the front of the airship glumly, and control the airship listlessly to fly towards the nearest city.

Then he was hit on the head by a soft yet tough object, knocking it to the ground. Then a second one came, almost knocking it away.

"Looking at how desperate you are, show me the flying boat. If you don't reach the peak of the late Tongming period within five years, I will..."

"Just make me soup." The idiot happily hugged Xuan Nianli and the tortoise-shell demon baby, grinning widely.

Zhan Nianchuan couldn't help but laugh, shaking his head while laughing.

This idiot is hopeless!

Walking to the door of the cabin, looking back at the second guy who was still giggling, Zhan Nianchuan raised his claws to sacrifice Xuan Nianli's huge body, and slammed it at the second guy with all his strength.

The next moment, the front end of the flying boat was completely filled with Xuan Nianli's body.

The Erhuo gasped and squeezed his head out of the corpse, looked at the room with the hatch closed, a look of gratitude and reverence in his small eyes, and murmured to himself:

"Master, the idiot knows that you want the hawksbill turtle, so he prepared it for me. Don't worry, the idiot will practice seriously to help you conquer Rush Island."

"Well, I used to practice for an hour every three days, but now I have decided to practice for an hour a day. You must work hard!"

It proudly waved its claws, put Xuan Nianli's huge body and the two demon babies into the storage bag, and then controlled the flying boat with rare attention.

After a while, its eyelids began to become heavy.

...

Ten days later.

Four Flowers City.

The bustling scene is still there, with countless demon cultivators walking through the wide streets.

A middle-aged man with a stout body and ordinary clothes was walking casually on the road, his eyes showing nostalgia.

Needless to say, this is naturally Jiao Jing who has changed his appearance.

The secret techniques taught in the Shadow Tower are quite powerful. Not only can they easily escape the spiritual scanning of powerful people who are a level above the users of the secret techniques, but they can also use part of the demonic energy without revealing their true form.

However, this is still far from enough for Zhan Nianchuan. Rush Island and his party are all geniuses from all races, and the ones escorting them must be strong ones from the Demon Infant Realm or even the Out-of-Body Realm. If they glanced at him unintentionally, the ending would be as tragic as possible.

So for the sake of safety, he decided to let Jiao Jing take the lead, and his soul and body were separated in the Xuantian Tower.

He also had a map he got from Jiao Jing. According to the marks on it, Jiao Jing quickly found the location of the Shadow Tower, an alley that was very similar to the location of the Shadow Tower in Green Island.

Stepping into it, the feeling is very similar, the same small, gloomy and empty place.

Inside the Shadow Building.

A fat middle-aged man wearing purple clothes with a big belly was closing his eyes to rest.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps sounded clearly.

Business is coming.

The fat man easily identified that the footsteps did not belong to all the assassins in the building, so he slowly stood up from the recliner and looked at Jiao Jing who was already standing in front of him, or more precisely, at the token in his palm.

The silver font on it was glowing.

Zi Liu Si Yi.

The ability to activate the special token of the Shadow Building was enough to prove that the one who activated it was the owner of the token.

The fat man greeted him with a smile, "Brother Liu Si Yi is here, and the strength of our Four Darks will be greatly enhanced. Come, sit down and have tea."

"Thank you, brother, what's your name?" After so much training and Zhan Nianchuan's words and deeds, Jiao Jing has matured a lot and is no longer the shy and timid dragon he used to be.

"Zi Si San Qi, entered my building thirty years earlier than you." The fat man smiled and poured a cup of fragrant tea.

The two demon cultivators chatted about everything while sipping tea.