The Path to Becoming Immortal

Linqiu City is hundreds of thousands of miles away to the south of Wanling City, and it took the flying boat two full days to arrive.

After approaching, the flying boat quietly stopped, and with a loud shout, the monks above swarmed out.

"Spread out! Surround them all. If you miss one, I'll take care of you!"

After giving the order, all the monks quickly shot to both sides.

Ning Ping, Ji Wanning, Yu Tianxiao, and the two Jinjian elders in charge of the Holy Land Academy stood facing the wind.

"Let's go! Let's go up and take a look!"

Following Ning Ping's words, several people flew forward, and soon a small city appeared in front of them.

This is the base camp of the Qiu family, and it is also the only place where there is currently a settlement, Linqiu City, with hundreds of thousands of people.

At this time, Yu Tianxiao very humbly extended his hand to Ning Ping and made a gesture of invitation.

Ning Ping's face was instantly filled with smiles. As his eyes flashed, his consciousness suddenly expanded, covering the entire town.

In an instant, everyone in Linqiu City felt a terrifying coercion coming and walked out one after another.

"Hey! It's interesting!" At this moment, Ning Ping's heart moved, and his eyes suddenly looked towards a huge attic in the city.

Demonic energy! Just now, Ning Ping actually sensed the existence of demonic energy.

"What a pity! They have to die!" As he spoke, Ning Ping turned his head and gently touched Yao Yao's little head with his cheek.

To be honest, knowing that the demons are the mortal enemies of the Holy Land, the Qiu family is indeed a force that can be won over.

But now they have lost such qualifications.

As for the little strength they have left now, Ning Ping really doesn't like it.

At this time, some people in the city also sensed the approach of Ning Ping and the others, and three figures also came out from the small city below to greet them.

One of the old men, with a twinkling look in his eyes, stepped forward and bowed his hands, while the other two also bowed respectfully while feeling uneasy.

"Ah...it turns out that it's Elder Lu and Elder Di from the Holy Land. Some of them are far away to welcome them, and some are far away to welcome them!"

But what he got in exchange was that the other party was completely unmoved. Only the scary young monk in the center had a gentle smile on his face, which also gave the old man some comfort.

Seeing that the other party did not respond, those little comforts disappeared in an instant. Then when he saw the other three people and the faintly visible purple sword on their robes, he became even more confused.

What's even more weird is that there is an unusually beautiful spiritual bird sitting on the shoulder of one of them.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue speaking.

"Elder Lu, who are these three seniors?"

Lu Bochao secretly glanced at the new elder who was always smiling. He didn't know what he thought, but he didn't dare to go beyond it.

"This is the visit of Elder Zijian from my holy land! You must be the current head of the Qiu family!"

"My descendants, Qiu Deyong, would like to welcome the two elders! I wonder if there is anything I, the Qiu family, can do to help you come to my Qiu family for this trip?"

When the head of the Qiu family was confirmed, he was even more shocked and became more and more uneasy. This was not a visit.

"The Qiu family! Colluded with the demons! You have murdered countless comrades in the world of cultivation. Do you think you are guilty?"

Seeing that the three Zijian elders were still unmoved, Lu Bochao had no choice but to express his intention directly.

"This..." After the words fell, the three people of the Qiu family suddenly turned pale with shock, and their aura began to surge and they became alert.

"What an injustice! How could our Qiu family collude with the demon clan? The elders must not listen to the rumors..."

Just when he was about to continue to defend something, he was suddenly interrupted by Ning Ping.

"You! Back off!"

At this time, Ning Ping turned to look at Lu Bochao, pointed a finger, and then shook his head, his smile became a little thicker.

This move shocked Lu Bochao, and he quickly bowed and stepped aside.

"Qiu family, right?" After speaking, he turned to look at the old man in front of him and said kindly.

"The old man is here!" The old man was shocked and quickly lowered his body deeply.

"very good!"

After saying that, a bright light flashed across his body, and the old man in front of him was cut into two pieces without any reaction.

"Ah..." The two monks behind the old man suddenly screamed in horror.

Then the two of them turned around and hurried down below, shouting loudly.

"Enemy attack..."

Just when the two people beside him wanted to pursue them, Ning Ping spoke up to stop them in time.

"Don't move! Let me come..."

As he spoke, he looked at the people below who were already in chaos with dazzling eyes.

When Yu Tianxiao on the side heard this, he couldn't help but shook his head slightly, and winked at the two people beside him, who stopped and watched.

But Ji Wanning took a deep look at Ning Ping and frowned secretly.

If he didn't know that this was Ning Ping's clone, his temperament would never be related to Ning Ping.

Ning Ping walked forward slowly, and in a flash, You Chen's sword flew beside him.

But Yao Yao fell asleep directly on Ning Ping's shoulder.

"Weng..."

There was a slight vibration in the sky above the small town ahead, and it was instantly shrouded tightly by a formation shield.

At this moment, all the people in the small town had come out, clutching the magic weapon in their hands, and staring angrily at Ning Ping, who was approaching step by step.

"We are not from the Qiu family. Open the protective shield and let us leave!" At this time, there were commotions in many places in the city.

These uneasy-looking people are the monks who come from outside to make a living.

"Can't open the shield!" At this time, more than a dozen Yuanying-stage cultivators also appeared directly.

They suppressed the noise directly.

At this time, Ning Ping had already arrived in the sky in front of the city. After a slight smile, he moved his mind and raised the Youchen Sword directly. After a flash, it turned into a hundred feet.

In a flash, he slashed at the large array shield in front of him.

"Boom..." After a twist, waves of array fluctuations also spread.

"It's not very strong..." After a careful understanding, Ning murmured.

At this time, the people in the city became even more panicked, and some people had already seen that the person who came was from the Holy Land.

"This elder of the Holy Land, do you have any misunderstandings?"

Ning Ping looked at him and found that this person should not be from the Qiu family, so he smiled and said.

"Oh! The Qiu family colluded with the demon clan, which is not tolerated by the cultivators in the world! So all of them must be captured. I advise you to put down your butcher knife and be executed!"

Suddenly, the crowd below also started to talk.

"Ah, the Qiu family really colluded with the demons!"

"It seems that this is not a rumor!"

"The Holy Land has taken direct action, how could this be false!"

"Senior Qiu, let us out!"

Due to the reputation of the Holy Land, it is obvious to all, so the outside cultivators all looked at the Qiu family with suspicion.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, my Qiu family has not colluded with the demons!"