Cultivate Immortals and Eternal Life Starting from a Fisherman

Chapter 138 Let me take the blame, the price is very high!

In order to be able to recoup the investment, Xiao Jinguang Temple has broken its heart.

This time, he also took out his family property.

Not for anything else, just to make more people live when the spring is warm and the flowers bloom in the coming year, so as to facilitate the holding of the puja to earn merit.

The reason for giving away evil spirit items for free this time is also the same.

According to what the monk from Xiaojinguang Temple said.

The coastal areas where there were few evil spirits have recently seen evil disasters one after another.

Although the intensity is generally not large and the range is small, they still have to remind the little Jinguang Temple so that they have to be more vigilant.

After all, as practitioners everywhere use Fang City or a certain spiritual vein as their base to accommodate more and more people.

The population density is also increasing.

Once such a stronghold is mixed in by evil cultivators to make sacrifices, once the evil spirits come out, the number of victims will be a shocking number.

These evil cultivators are not good at anything else, adding fire to the chaos is their favorite reserved item.

This is undoubtedly a major obstacle to the merit plan of Xiaojinguang Temple, so we must pay attention to it!

Su Ping, as the owner of Jiuyeshanfang City, naturally would not prevent Xiao Jinguang Temple, a force that maintains order, from showing favor.

And after deliberately bargaining, he agreed to the other party's request to hold a Dharma conference in a densely populated area at the foot of the mountain next year.

After sending the other party away, Su Ping crossed his legs in the room, called out the spirit mouse Xiaobai Xiaohui, and contacted the group of mice.

This cold winter also had a severe attrition effect on Su Ping's rat population.

Most of the group of rats were only spiritual and not supernatural, and they were also frozen to death under the cold wave.

This made Su Ping's intelligence gathering power for Canary City much lower.

Now being reminded by the monks of this small Jinguang Temple, Su Ping, who realized that the dangers today are not only natural disasters, but also man-made disasters, began to deploy the group of rats that were still alive to the gathering place to receive reinforcement.

At the same time, Su Ping is also preparing to transfer a new batch of enhanced elite mice to fill the gap.

Then there is the layout of Jiuyeshanfang City.

Except for the evil spirit items of the Little Golden Light Temple.

In order to be on the safe side, Su Ping used his method of array mages to arrange multiple arrays in the residential area for emergencies.

And let the spirit mouse Xiaobai Xiaohui monitor this area to prevent evil cultivators from sneaking in.

Then, Su Ping didn't wait for Xie Xiu to sneak in.

But he waited until the envoy who claimed to be a monk alliance came to visit.

Su Ping has no grudge against the monk alliance.

After all, it was the exorcist Yunkong who killed their true disciples and ruined their plan. What does it matter to him, Baihe Master of Jiuyeshanfang City?

It's just that he doesn't like the attitude of the envoys who came this time.

It seems that he really regards himself as a lonely family who was lucky enough to build a foundation.

Relying on the alliance behind him, he opened his mouth in the hope that Su Ping could join in.

It sounds good to help each other, but in fact, they have to share the profits of Jiuyeshanfang City every month.

And in order to ensure that Fangshi does not cheat, they have to send someone from their side for the position of chief steward.

In this regard, after Su Ping watched their performance like a fool, the maid who was going to serve tea was also waved away secretly by Su Ping.

Afterwards, let the steward come forward to send away the envoys of these monk alliances.

On the official road outside Jiuyeshanfang City.

With the cold wind blowing, the envoys from the Brotherhood Alliance blushed, each one more embarrassing and embarrassing.

They feel that they have been abused, and at the same time they have lost face, they have also lost face of the alliance!

boom!
The grandson of an elder in the alliance, and a young monk who became the leader of the messenger group because of this, kicked a small stone on the side of the road hard, causing it to hit a tree trunk not far away with a loud noise.

A few followers behind him hurriedly lowered their heads, knowing in their hearts that the young master was really angry.

"good very good!"

"This Baihe real person dares to underestimate our cultivator alliance so much, I will remember him!"

This person scolded a few words, seemed to feel that the face he had lost would not come back, and sneered again and again:

"It's just a lonely family who has to go to Fangshi to find a cave for foundation building. I really think that I can support myself by going to the exchange meeting in Yunshanfang City a few times as a foundation building?"

"I don't even want to see if something really happened, the deacons of Yunshan will come to help!"

"Yes, master!"

Several confidantes nearby quickly echoed:
"This real Baihe is a short-sighted person who only cares about the interests in front of him. I don't know how many monks who don't hold together die every day in the current environment!"

"Our cultivator alliance came to recruit these casual cultivators, it's pity for them! But we don't want to be the liver and lungs of donkeys with good intentions!"

"What's wrong with the establishment of the foundation? The establishment of the foundation is amazing? The establishment of the foundation without background is still a cannon fodder!"

Speaking of this, a confidant paused, and after a sly look flashed in his eyes, he said in a low voice:

"Young master, when we went up the mountain, we saw that there are really enough people in Jiuyeshanfang City!"

"One Jiuye Mountain is more than the sum of the few we talked about before!"

"When the cold wave is over, we will release the news with embellishment. I don't believe that the cultivation forces in other places are not moved!"

"Although these untouchables are easy to reproduce, there will be a lot of them after more than ten years, but this time, after all, they died too much in one breath..."

"The other family also needs people to farm and mine, and even sacrifice magic weapons?"

The young master nodded slightly in approval of this idea, but still felt that it was not enough to relieve his anger, so he snorted and said:

"When I go back, I will personally report to the ancestors about the arrogance and domineering of the foundation... If our monk alliance wants to gain a foothold in this area, we must do a good job!"

"This casual cultivator is a foundation builder, but he happens to have no background. He just broke through and wants to build a deep network so quickly!"

"It's an excellent Liwei goal!"

The young master thought about it for himself and went back to make a speech, so he laughed heartily, and moved on with his confidant, preparing to go to another market.

He was indeed angry with Master Bai He.

After all, he used to rely on the banner of the monk alliance, which cultivating power would not treat him with delicious food and drinks, and even give him spiritual stones and magic tools.

Even if he didn't agree to participate immediately, at least he showed a positive attitude.

Allowing this young master can be said to have greatly satisfied his vanity.

As a result, not long after he was satisfied, he was thrown out by Master Baihe.

It made him recall the days of panic and anxiety with his parents in the Southern Wilderness.

It seems that their monk alliance came to the Central Territory to occupy territory for development.

In fact, isn't it just a group of small sects who can't get along in the Southern Wilderness get together, and then continue to absorb casual cultivators or remnants of various families along the way to form a loser's alliance?
That is to say, in the recent period, the Central Territory has exploded due to the Red Kite Immortal and the evil tide.

The big forces didn't have time to pay attention, and the small and medium forces made a mess of themselves.

The monks who have become casual cultivators for various reasons will instinctively choose to join various forces for self-protection in the face of this complex environment.

This gave them the opportunity to fish in troubled waters and gradually grow bigger.

As a result, many people here are quite sensitive, for fear of being seen through the tiger's skin, making them once again reduced to losers.

These people vent their dissatisfaction, but they don't know that the surrounding area of ​​Jiuyeshanfang City is the top priority of Su Ping's intelligence control.

The yelling and cursing of these people has long been recorded by the radio monitoring equipment placed in the woods and beside the stones.

After Su Ping learned about it, while sneering, his heart moved.

Know that what the other person said is not unreasonable.

In this cold winter, the population collected by his Jiuye Mountain has indeed increased.

There is indeed no shortage of people in the world of cultivating immortals.

After all, if mortals in this world want to turn around, in a sense, the only way is to have children!

As long as one can produce a spiritual root, even if it is only a poor spiritual root, becoming a casual cultivator can greatly improve the living environment of the whole family and even the family.

So there is no need for the old man to encourage.

Regardless of high or low, regardless of gender, this kind of thing that is good for oneself is something that everyone is very conscious of.

In addition, there is aura in the world of cultivating immortals, and the physical fitness of the people at the bottom is much better than that of Shui Lanxing even if they are starving.

Difficult childbirth and early childhood mortality are far lower than those of the ancient society of Shuilanxing in the same period.

Therefore, in terms of population recovery, it has never been a problem in the world of cultivating immortals.

As long as the food production is sufficient, a large number of people can emerge after ten years of production and ten years of breeding.

But it all takes time.

Fortunately, merit does not wait for others.

In the face of merit and benefit, it is impossible to say that someone is really tempted to borrow someone from him...

Even the first one to speak, maybe it was the monk alliance!
Su Ping thought of this, closed his eyes and confirmed the departure trace of the messenger team through the group of mice.

Immediately, Su Ping disappeared in Jiuye Mountain.

hours later.

Golden Spring City, a big city near Canary City.

Because of the ancient ruins nearby, this place has gradually formed a monk stronghold.

The envoys of the monks' alliance came here to take a break and take a look at how well-known the fairies cultivated by Dongli's family here have some skills in Xianmiaolou.

But I don't want them to enter the city.

The middle-aged sword cultivator who was the real leader and guard immediately changed his face slightly, and drew out his long sword to guard in front of the young master:

"careful!"

"There's something wrong with this city!"

As soon as the words fell, the entire Jinquan City was enveloped in black air in their eyes.

At the same time, he giggled evilly.

Three black-robed old men slowly flew over from three directions.

"I was planning to sacrifice the whole city with blood, but I didn't expect a few more blood food to come in."

"This is God's will!"

"Let's join the battle together!"

An old man in black robe raised his crutches and said loudly. Behind him, the black mist billowed, and hundreds of pairs of arms formed by black air emerged and grabbed everyone at the gate of the city!

"wait wait wait!"

At a critical juncture.

However, the young master who had been behaving badly all this time suddenly ran out and held up the wooden sign.

White light radiated from the wooden sign.

It caused the three black-robed old men to let out a cry of surprise at the same time.

Then, I don't know what to talk about.

Except for the middle-aged sword cultivator who was in a dazed state.

The rest of the trembling followers were caught in the black mist by the big black hand that appeared again, and they let out screams!

"Small... young master!"

Jianxiu looked at the young master walking back with a pale face, feeling that he couldn't see him clearly.

The corner of the young master's mouth twitched and said:

"Uncle An, don't talk, or I won't be able to save you."

"When you go back, the ancestors will explain it to you in person."

The young master patted the other party's shoulder, and then pulled Uncle An to escape from Jinquan City.

The three old men in black robes watched each other leave, but did not stop them, but turned around and fled back into the black mist.

"Master!"

After breaking away from the formation, the middle-aged sword cultivator spoke again, hesitant to speak.

The young master panted, turned around and looked at Jinquan City in fear. From a distance, everything seemed to be normal, and there was even a guarded city gate.

He said solemnly:

"There's no need to go anywhere else, let's go back now!"

"It is too false to say that the other people's deaths were caused by that Baihe real person... No, no matter how short-sighted the casual cultivator is, there is no possibility of killing them."

"By the way, let's say I met that white-haired lunatic!"

"Uncle An, what do you think of this reason? Anyway, that white-haired lunatic killed so many of us, so he wouldn't mind helping me with this!"

"what?"

A chuckle suddenly interrupted the excited young master's train of thought.

Immediately, a voice that chilled his heart resounded in this snow field.

"Let me take the blame, the price is very high!"

Su Ping, or the exorcist Yun Kong, slowly walked over from the grove by the roadside.

Looking at the two people in front of him, it was like looking at two clowns!
(End of this chapter)