Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 724

Influenced by the deeds of the demon king and the demon queen, a beautiful and romantic dream was woven for women all over the world. There were many low-level female cultivators among them. It seemed to be a matter of pride to make the most treacherous and evil prodigal son turn back and regard himself as his beloved.

This is what she saw and heard in more than a month since she came out. She was extremely moved and found that the biggest difference between the spiritual world and her hometown was the aura and cultivation, and the cultural landscape was similar.

It doesn’t matter. Dreaming is everyone’s right. What if it comes true?

According to the plot of the soap opera, people who love to dream often cannot meet the person of their dreams, because the person of their dreams will fall in love with those who do not dream. So this is called fate, heaven does not fulfill people's wishes, and the wrong combination of mandarin ducks is randomly matched.

After confirming that she had no evil spirit and was not an accomplice of the evil cultivator, the other party's vigilance was slightly reduced, and he asked her where her lover had escaped to.

"I killed him." He threw the confiscated spirit ring to the other party and said, "This is his relic. If you want, you can take it and check it. I blew up one of the alchemy furnaces. I'll leave the remaining two to you."

"Scared?" The other party didn't expect her to be so straightforward and was stunned for a moment.

"Tao Zhiyin joined the evil path halfway through, and he has a fellow disciple." Sang Yue kindly told him what she knew, "Unfortunately, he only met him when he was a child, so he doesn't know much. I'm afraid of revenge from his master if I take these things.

So, if you are afraid, just throw it away."

She dared to swear to the lights that she had never coveted a single cent from this evil cultivator. A gentleman loves money, but he gets it in a proper way. Every magic weapon and every spiritual stone of this evil cultivator was soaked with the blood of the young woman, and she felt uncomfortable when she thought about it.

Don't ask her who the light is or why she swore to it. This is a line that was deeply ingrained in her mind from watching movies and TV dramas as a child. It is a particularly serious oath.

As a newcomer, she has not yet gotten used to the cruel rules of survival in the spiritual world.

Throwing it away is not an option either. If the evil weapons inside are picked up by others, they will also fall into evil ways. If the person who picks up these things is an evil cultivator, it will be even more powerful.

I wanted to destroy it, but my skills were still shallow and I couldn't do any harm to those evil weapons.

In desperation, she could only carry them with her, hoping to find someone capable of purifying or refining them, since she couldn't do it anyway. It wasn't that she was too proud to look down on them, but it would be very troublesome to use them.

But seeing that the monk in front of him was a righteous man, it would be most appropriate to hand it over to him.

Sure enough, when the other party saw that the spiritual ring was indeed full of evil spirits and was indeed not suitable to be in the hands of someone who did not know how to purify it, he put it away:

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist. I am Tian Shiqi, a disciple of the Heavenly Master Sect. I brought the disciples down the mountain to train just to kill this monster. I didn't expect that I was a step too late, and Daoist was in danger of being killed..."

Listening to the other party's chattering, Sang Yue's thoughts drifted away with his words.

Tianshi Sect is a conservative and ancient sect dedicated to exterminating evil spirits. Its disciples, no matter if they are mild-tempered or violent, strong or weak, will be ruthless and ruthless when they encounter a demon.

The disciples are so extreme and ruthless because the founder of the Tianshi Sect was a survivor whose entire family was slaughtered by evildoers.

All disciples who entered his sect had to swear a heavenly oath in front of the master, vowing to kill any monster they encountered. If they violated the oath, they would suffer misfortune for ten lifetimes, inherit the fate of the evil star, and their entire family would be destroyed by monsters.

Even with such a vicious oath, there are still people willing to join his Tianshi Sect, which shows that his disciples are also paranoid. It reminds her of the villain Fahai in the folk legend "The Legend of the White Snake" in her hometown. No matter whether the monster is good or bad, if it is a monster, it must be caught. Therefore, the disciples of Tianshi Sect are gods in the eyes of mortals, and are the nemesis of those who raise monsters.

Fortunately, A-man hid in the manor and kept his evil spirit contained, otherwise there would be endless trouble.

According to her instructions, Tian Shiqi took two disciples to the scene where Tao Hualang was killed to see if she had left any traces. She had cleaned up the place, so ordinary magic weapons could not trace the source, but there must be magic weapons that could trace the source.

This is not something that can be solved by worrying, so don't dwell on it.

Going out to gain experience will definitely lead to making enemies with others, and diligently practicing to improve one's own cultivation is the way to solve all troubles. After watching Tian Shiqi and others leave, Sang Yue put away his sword and returned to his room directly.

Since Tian Shiqi had already sent a message to her own disciples, no one stopped her when she returned to the inn.

I opened the door and found that the inn was brightly lit. On the way to the lobby on the first floor, I found that every room was empty. When I came to the corridor above the lobby, I saw that all the guests were called to the lobby for a collective head count.

The shop owner and the waiter were all present. Sang Yue spotted the waiter who was bribed by the evil master at a glance.

When the other party heard the noise on the second floor and looked up, he was stunned to see that she was fine. Seeing that she was staring at him, his face changed slightly, and he made up his mind. He pointed at Sang Yue and quickly hid behind a disciple of the Tianshi Sect:
"That's her! Taoist priest, I saw her chatting with the person in the painting with my own eyes!"

As soon as these words came out, the guests in the lobby were frightened and huddled together, trying to stay away from the center of the lobby where things were about to explode. Some brave guests did not go downstairs, but sat in the corridor on the second floor and watched calmly.

The corridor on the second floor was concave in shape. The guests sitting on the left and right sides of the corridor were all monks, and were watched by two disciples of the Tianshi Sect standing on either side.

As soon as they saw someone making unusual movements, they would attack immediately, no matter how high the other person's cultivation was. After hearing the waiter's testimony, the two Tianshimen disciples on the second floor immediately stared at her vigilantly, and the magic weapons they carried were ready to move.

"The wicked are the first to complain," Sang Yue walked down the middle staircase, saying, "Most of the people staying at the inn tonight are cultivators. Tao Hualang didn't dare to enter the room, so I had to use a foundation-building pill to ask you to help me put drugs in my room.

Although he is dead and there is no evidence, all those present were cultivators, and most of them were more powerful than you. Do you think you can pin the blame on me, the victim, just based on this statement?"

"Master, what I said is true!" The waiter looked panicked, looking helplessly at the leader of the Tianshi Sect, "This witch must have found out that I saw her and came back to kill me to silence me! Master, you must not be fooled by her!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took advantage of the leader's doubt and suddenly attacked, grabbing the neck of the shopkeeper next to him. His facial features were distorted and he stared at the people present in frustration. Finally, his eyes fell on Sang Yue and he said angrily:
"I was forced to do this! He is a Jindan, you are also a Jindan, and I am only a foundation-building one!"

There were many monks present who were higher in cultivation than him, so it was easy to find out who was lying. If he wanted to survive, it was useless to rely on sophistry. He might be able to gain a chance of survival by taking advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness and taking the initiative.

"You want to live, but I don't? I have practiced hard for a hundred years to build my foundation. I have accepted my fate and come to this inn to work as a waiter... Ask yourselves, which cultivator is willing to work as a waiter in an ordinary inn?"

The waiter cried and complained with tears streaming down his face, pinching the shop owner's hand and not daring to let go at all.

"Who did I offend? I've fallen to this point and yet I'm still being targeted by that Peach Blossom Man..."

Before he finished speaking, a flash of white light suddenly appeared, and the waiter's eyes widened in horror. A streak of blood appeared on his forehead. It was only a minor wound, and his body was fine, but his spiritual energy had collapsed.

"So long-winded." Sang Yue stared at the accomplice's dissipated spiritual energy and felt refreshed.