Cultivate Immortals and Eternal Life Starting from a Fisherman

Chapter 102 Killer Exorcist Yun Kong!
Yunshanfang City was originally supposed to be hiding in the mist of the bamboo forest.

Now, as far as the group of rats sent by Su Ping could see, the large bamboo forest surrounding the mountain had already turned into black ash.

Only a few spots of emerald green can be barely seen on the outer periphery.

And above Yunshanfang City.

Hundreds of fairy boats are divided into two factions and are fighting fiercely.

The golden light like a laser cannon shot out from the fairy boat as if it didn't cost money, and hit the opponent's hull, bursting out circles of air waves, and oscillating with deafening bangs.

At the same time, from time to time, there are a wide variety of different magical artifacts flying in the air to shine.

And under the fairy boat, there are several five or six-meter-tall golden-armored puppets floating in the sky above Fangshi, fighting with black wooden puppets of the same height.

From time to time, parts were dismantled and flew, and then the parts were scattered around like a goddess.

A purple-robed monk flew out of a fairy boat, and released a bronze bell with a wave of his hand.

The bronze bell grew bigger and bigger as it flew into the air, and soon turned into a hill.

It's just that although the formation in Yunshanfang City was broken, a black-robed monk flew into the sky, waved a banner of thousands of souls in his hand, and released thousands of black shadows to form a ghostly figure. His big hand caught the bronze bell.

boom!
A series of explosions occurred in the air at the moment of contact, and several fairy boats that were close to each other even disappeared due to the halo of their body protection.

In the next second, it disintegrated in the air with a loud cracking noise and fell down like rain with the crew.

The formation had just been broken. At the beginning, although Yunshanfang City was on fire, it was barely able to maintain order.

But under the mountainside, there are still those newly built urban areas at the entrance of the mountain.

However, following the sound of bewitching, people's voices rose up!
Without the array, the managers are also overwhelmed.

The casual cultivators, even those cultivators from the Cultivation Clan, had scorching rays of light in their eyes and a fire burning in their chests.

Horses have no night, grass is not fat, and people don't work hard, how can they seek longevity!
Following the first rogue cultivator, he couldn't help but move towards a warehouse and set the wooden house on fire.

It's time for everyone to be in danger!

In the sky above Yunshanfang City, bewitching voices continued to spread:

"Red Kite Immortal failed to break through and has already sat down!"

"The nine elders and the true disciples have all returned to the main mountain, and they have already fought each other for the legacy of the immortal!"

"It's a fact that the Chiyuan Immortal Sect has declined so far. If you don't grab it now, when will it be!"

As the content that sounds like a mixture of true and false is revealed.

The inside of Fangshi has also begun to be unstable, that is, those serious monks who do business in Fangshi, who doesn't want to do a little bit of unscrupulous business to fight for a future for themselves?
In the past, they didn't dare because there was a fairy gate pressing down on it. If something happened, their breath would be recorded by the formation, and they would be wanted by the whole world!

But now, the fairy gate that suppressed them is gone, and they are not afraid of being discovered when they commit crimes.

A waiter in the shop handed over his family fortune to the steward from his hometown, and then rushed out with a few chefs holding knives.

A monk from a family put on a mask and jumped out of the fence regardless of the elders' persuasion.

There was also an old monk who was planning to retire. After getting up from his lovely wife, he looked at his little son who was sleeping soundly next door, gritted his teeth and ran towards the mountainside.

All monks and casual cultivators know that the urban area of ​​Fang is the most essence of this land.

There are countless fairy fates inside, and if they grab it, they will be able to change their lives against the sky!
The rush of these people made it impossible for the array to resume work.

The foundation building guarding this place is in a hurry:

"This place is under the control of our Evil Punishment League!"

"The Song family colluded with foreign enemies and practiced magic arts, which was discovered in advance by our Evil Punishment League!"

"Now it's just that the other party is jumping over the wall in a hurry!"

"You villains, hurry up and stop! Don't make mistakes!"

A black-robed monk flew to the street, and just spoke loudly to stop it.

He saw a purple-robed foundation-building cultivator flying down from the fairy boat and rushed down, laughing loudly and throwing a giant hammer, knocking the black-robed cultivator flying.

It also encouraged the confidence of those who temporarily robbed and repaired the door, allowing them to speed up the speed of setting fire.

"Everyone, don't panic. These Punishment Leagues are nothing more than a group of vicious dogs owned by Elder Chunyu."

"There is also Elder Jiuli behind our Song family. This time, the other party did not follow the rules and planned to harm my Song family!"

"Also, what I said before is not a lie, the Immortal Gate is about to undergo a major change, and all the elders and true disciples have already gone to the main mountain!"

The purple-robed monk continued to tell the secret loudly, and then turned into a purple light to continue chasing the opposite black-robed monk.

The flames of Yunshanfang City are getting bigger and bigger, and most of the sky is reflected behind them.

The casual cultivators and even warriors who sensed the vision from all directions rushed over one after another, as if they wanted to catch the last train of this feast.

Su Ping stopped, and after taking a deep breath, he began to retreat slowly. In just a few seconds, he was about to retreat into a dense forest.

Suddenly, a team that was rushing towards Yunshanfang City suddenly stopped, and then the leader of this team looked in the direction of Su Ping, and then turned around with a happy expression on his face.

"The front is Junior Brother Yunkong!"

"I'm the captain of Team D, No. [-] of the League of Punishment!"

"You made me wait so hard to find it!"

This team is exactly the team of monks that caught Su Ping's attention last time when he turned into the white-haired boy Yunkong to exchange the pills.

They were originally stationed near the mountain gate of the outer gate.

Because of an accident in Yunshanfang City, they had to bite the bullet and rush to help out after receiving an emergency transfer order.

The leading inner disciple knew more inside information, so he didn't want to rescue him.

But if he didn't go, he would betray the Punishment League. Not only would he lose his foothold, but his family and relatives would also be implicated.

This made him have to go again!
Unexpectedly, it seems that the heavens favored them, and their team suddenly found the white-haired boy Yunkong on the way!
This person is the kind of physical genius that my uncle calls for!

Therefore, he used the portable compass to remember the aura of this physical genius.

As long as you appear within a radius of ten miles, you can send out a reminder!

Because of this, he found the white-haired boy who was about to retreat into the dense forest.

And later, through their connections, they also found out that the items exchanged by this physique genius turned out to be middle-grade and waste-grade pills.

This gave the inner disciple a great deal of confidence!
A genius who wants to eat middle-grade pills and waste-grade pills, no matter how powerful he is, that's all.

It seems that the sect he cultivated may really be just a small sect as he said!

In fact, a lot of such sects have come to the realm of Xianmen recently.

It's just that the white-haired boy Yunkong has the best physical talent among them.

Based on this inner disciple's understanding of that master uncle.

That uncle is a well-known puppet master, who is best at making puppets from body repair corpses.

I have always hoped to get a person or corpse with a spiritual body related to physical training for research.

In the eyes of the inner sect disciples, this kind of physical cultivation genius whose future is no longer foreseeable is still a small sect, and there is a high probability that it will be refined into a battle doll after being sent.

And the success rate should be good, and there is even a chance to withstand the monster inner alchemy or top-grade spirit stone as the core, so that the grade can be improved.

And I have the credit for dedicating this genius.

The fishing in the battle of Yunshanfang City this time... is not a fault but a meritorious service!
With the blessing of divine consciousness, Su Ping could feel the flashes of malice from these people, especially the leading inner disciple who looked in his direction.

Su Ping, who didn't want to make trouble, accelerated his running speed.

At the same time, the teleportation spell is also ready.

But unless it is absolutely necessary, Su Ping does not intend to expose his escape card.

As for going back to Shuilanxing or Cave in the Pot.

Both of them have light and shadow special effects and casting time, so they are not suitable for escaping, but they may expose their great chance.

"Run away again!"

This time, the inner disciple was well prepared. Knowing that the white-haired boy was especially good at running, he took out a first-rank high-grade Gale Talisman in pain.

After a blue light fell, the speed of this team increased a lot.

Then rely on the following disciples to gnash their teeth and bleed to tear other talismans.

The speed of this team actually caught up with Su Ping's speed, and they sank into the dense forest together.

"It really lingers!"

Su Ping frowned slightly, feeling the picture of Yunshanfang City provided by Xialingshu Xiaobai Xiaohui in his mind.

Those fairy boats were still fighting fiercely in place, and no one suddenly turned to notice them, the little ants on the edge of the dense forest.

Su Ping sighed, and stopped suddenly. The sleeve storage bag was opened when he moved it, and he just waited for Su Ping to use the imperial object technique with his skills to directly take out the weapon for multi-stage combos.

"Junior Brother Yunkong!"

"Why are you running so fast!"

Seeing the white-haired boy finally stop, the inner disciple was slightly taken aback, then smiled, and pretended to be gentle after stopping at the [-]-meter mark.

In his hand, he clenched the long sword tightly.

An inner disciple who can become a squad leader is not a fool.

Although I don't know if the other party was cautious or someone leaked the news to let these foreign monks know the notoriety of the uncle.

Anyway, the opponent's actions made it clear that they would not cooperate well.

Since that's the case... it's better to just knock him unconscious and take him away!

As for whether you can win or not.

This inner disciple is still very confident.

That's right, the opponent is a physical genius, and he is very strong in melee combat.

But after all, he came from a small place, with a bit of talent, but how could he compare to a martial elite monk like himself!
Own magical tools, flying swords, talismans and secret techniques.

Which one is not better than the other!

In addition, the six juniors who have long been proficient in the technique of coordination.

In this battle, I have the advantage, so there is no way I can lose!

"Ugh!"

Under Su Ping's consciousness, he could clearly see the small actions of the Punishment League team in front of him.

Although I still don't know where my memory illusion has provoked these guys.

It doesn't mean that Su Ping has no anger.

He has retreated again and again, why do these guys still come to make their own ideas?
At that moment when the inner disciple moved his arm slowly, preparing to let the flying sword attack the opponent's thigh first, causing the opponent to lose his mobility!
The disciples of the outer sect also prepared the talismans with trapped characters specially for the Punishment League with a tacit understanding.

As long as this kind of talisman is released, it can have an impact on the target, making the opponent's actions slow as if adding dozens or hundreds of catties of weight.

This kind of weight still increases suddenly, even the physical training in the late stage of body tempering will have a short-term discomfort.

But during the Qi refining period, fighting with the realm, such a short-term lack of adaptability can already do a lot of things.

only!

The inner disciples only saw that they couldn't be good at long-distance combat in front of them, and that the magic weapon was not as good as the white-haired boy on their side.

Suddenly, there were black objects with no aura fluctuations in his hands.

Then, a series of uncountable bang bang bang sounded!

The inner disciple had no choice but to instinctively let Feijian go back to defense, and only had time to activate the small golden light talisman on his body to produce a golden light for body protection.

Just after finishing all this, the inner sect disciple found that all the juniors around him had fallen on their backs.

In the mid-stage of Qi training, they couldn't react to the attack speed of the opponent at all!

And the culprit suddenly changed to a bigger black object in his hand.

And as the ear heard a louder piercing sound.

The inner disciples flew out backwards as if they had been hit hard.

The flying sword was blown away, and the golden light protecting the body was also shattered.

The golden silk treasure armor on the chest was not damaged, but a large piece was dented, causing serious internal injuries to the inner disciple!

Boom!

The inner sect disciple who broke an adult tree just coughed up a mouthful of blood, no matter how blurry his eyes were, he immediately shouted loudly:

"Wait! You can't kill me!"

"I am an elite disciple of the inner sect, and I have restrictions on me. If you kill me, your name and aura must be imprinted in the black list of the Punishment League!"

"A breath imprint?"

Su Ping smiled slightly when he heard the words, raised the heavy sniper rifle and fired directly!
After the inner disciple was headshot, the rats were sent to collect the corpse.

At the same time, Su Ping touched his white hair and said calmly:
"There is an injustice and a debtor, the murderer and the exorcist Yunkong!"

"Then those who punish the evil alliance, if you want to take revenge, just come to me!"

And under the divine consciousness, Su Ping also discovered the moment the inner disciple died, and it seemed that something similar to the divine consciousness flashed in his mind.

Apparently this is what he meant by prohibition.

But now Su Ping is not afraid anymore.

Not to mention the collapse of Yunshanfang City, it will directly cause the influence of the fairy gates in the surrounding land to be greatly reduced!

It's someone from Xianmen.

What he was looking for was Yun Kong, a foreign monk with white hair and white eyes!

What does it have to do with him, the inspector of Canary City, who is willing to degenerate in the mortal world!
Because of the vision of Yunshanfang City, there are still monks and warriors passing by around this dense forest from time to time.

In order to be cautious, Su Ping didn't open the hole in the pot, but after collecting the storage bags and all valuables from these people, he punched out a big hole, and then buried these people in the ground after.

Quietly put Molotov cocktails and fuel into it.

Another layer of soil was covered, leaving ventilation holes.

With the high temperature smoldering open.

Su Ping estimated that the monks who came to collect the corpses after the war could find nothing but ashes.

Only then did he quickly leave this land of right and wrong.

It wasn't until they entered a deserted mountain, changed their identities and found a cave, that they entered the cave in the pot, and opened the storage bags of those guys to check.

Although Su Ping held back the change of Yunshan this time, he didn't grab one.

However, relying on the other party's initiative to send money over, the harvest was quite rich.

Those follower disciples are of average wealth, and only a few talismans are valuable.

But the inner disciple who was the team leader not only contributed a flying sword worth more than 300 spirit stones.

There are more than a dozen magical artifacts whose value is unknown.

There are more than 200 spiritual stones in several storage bags, thousands of catties of spiritual rice, hundreds of catties of various refining materials, a complete set of inheritance books related to refining, and several semi-finished magic weapons.

Obviously, before meeting Su Ping, this inner disciple was still a craftsman!

(End of this chapter)