Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

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Venerable Hai Jing was furious.

"If you have the guts, Futu Island should not use the magic weapon of the Dongming Mirror, and let's fight again?"

"Your flying sword can't find my real body at all, but I can give you a fatal blow!"

"If we leave the Futu Sea, without the support of the towering tree domain, your Dongming Mirror may not be able to reflect my true form."

Du Wan sneered.

"You're going to die anyway, what's the point of arguing about this?"

"We human cultivators don't use magic weapons, so what's the difference between us and the barbaric demons?"

Venerable Hai Jing was furious.

"That's because my cultivation is not good enough, not because my technique is not good enough!"

"You have a sharp sword-flying technique, but you are still dead, aren't you?"

The two Nascent Soul bodies poked each other's lungs and then they started cursing at each other.

If they weren't for the chains that trapped them, the two of them would have pounced on each other and started a fight!
Lu Ye made a hand seal and two array plates flew up and turned upside down in the air. Two jade bottles appeared in his hands and he shouted, "Collect!"

The two Nascent Soul bodies were stored in the jade bottle, and the cave became quiet again.

The Shadow Seven Kills Escape Technique is also an amazing and unique skill, which is most suitable for stealthily engaging the enemy and assassinating them. Even if the assassination fails, one can just escape and leave in style.

But now that he has the spiritual root of emptiness, of course, learning the sword art of emptiness is most appropriate for him.

The Shadow Seven Killings Escape Technique can be learned as a secondary course, but there is no need to put too much energy into it, especially since True Man Dark Night was restrained by the Mirror of Vision when he first appeared on the stage, and he was unable to perform throughout the entire match, which really left a bad impression on him.

In addition, he has the Fish-Dragon Diagram perspective, and can usually sneak up on the enemy, so this escape method is somewhat useless for him.

"Ah Chou!"

Lu Ye called out to his pet in the cave.

There was a lot of noise outside the cave, and Ah Chou, who was trying to steal the wine from Luojiao Xianweng, flew back like lightning.

Lu Ye threw the two jade bottles into the air, and Achou opened his mouth and swallowed them.

These days he had also been distractedly watching the Luojiao Immortal who was being monitored from Ah Chou's perspective, and found that the old man did not make any moves and was very calm.

Now that my injuries have recovered and I have obtained a lot of information from the Second Yuanying, it is time to come out.

He stood up.

He also didn't care about the pile of treasure fragments piled up in the corner of the cave.

With just a flick of his sleeves, the door of the cave creaked open and he strode out.

There had been disciples on the island waiting outside. Upon seeing this, they kowtowed and greeted hurriedly, wanting to report to the Luojiao Immortal.

Lu Ye said no.

He identified the location of the Luojiao Immortal from the perspective of the fish and dragon diagram, flew up directly, and landed in the hall after an incense stick.

Luojiao Xianweng was currently sitting on a side seat in the main hall, counting his income over the past few days by counting on his fingers. Although he made a lot of money, he felt uncomfortable as the murderous "Banana Taoist" would not leave, fearing that the other party would snatch away his foundation.

At this moment, a rainbow light descended from the sky and landed on the main seat in the hall. It was Lu Ye.

Upon seeing this, Luojiao Xianweng hurried forward to pay his respects.

"I've met Brother Dao."

"Brother Dao's eyes are shining brightly, and his body and mind are in perfect harmony. It is obvious that he has gained something from his recent retreat."

"congratulations!"

"Tonight we will hold a wedding banquet for Brother Dao to celebrate his release from seclusion!"

Lu Ye laughed.

"No hurry, Fellow Daoist Luojiao, please tell me first what intelligence has been reported in the East China Sea in the past few days."

After hearing this, Luojiao Xianweng raised his eyebrows and revealed a gossipy expression.

"Brother Dao, you asked the right question!"

"It just so happens that the latest information has been received from the sect market."

"If we talk about the hottest news in the East China Sea recently, it's the battle between Futu Island and the Jiexiu Dragon Alliance led by the Thousand-Faced Judge, and the death of Master Du Wan, one of the Seven Sons of Futu."

"There will be a sequel to this matter."

"The cenotaph of Master Du Wan was set up on Tumu Island, his native island."

"That night, a monk from the Dragon Alliance went to dig up the grave. Tell me, how big of a grudge does this have? Is it necessary to go to this extent?"

Lu Ye became interested.

"Oh? How was the battle that night?"

"Also, what is the Jie Xiu Dragon Alliance?"

He thought to himself it was the Dragon Seizing Alliance, not the Dragon Alliance. He was wrong, wrong.

Luojiao Xianweng was shocked and started spitting all over the place.

It turned out that the Robbery Alliance organized by the Thousand-Faced Judge wore gold and silver dragon masks.

Therefore, the cultivators called it the Dragon Alliance. For example, the people of Futu Island called it the Robbery Dragon Alliance. Other independent cultivators were afraid of the Robbery cultivators, so they called it the Wandering Dragon Alliance.

Generally speaking, when people talk about Dragon Alliance, they know they are referring to this organization.

Du Wan's cenotaph was actually a trap set by Futu Island. Qingyangzi, Iron Swordsman and Cloud Piercer were among the procession that buried the cenotaph.

They left in public, but ended up making a big detour and sneaking into the island to ambush.

As a result, that night, the Dragon Alliance happened to come and dig up the graves.

So a fierce battle broke out among the people around the cenotaph of Master Du Wan on Tumu Island.

This battle.

It is said that the fight was extremely brutal.

The three Yuanyings from Futu Island went into battle with the Zhenshan Seal, while the four Yuanying cultivators from the opposing Dragon Alliance, the Thousand-Faced Judge, the Bloodline偃师, the Demon Cloud Scorpion and the Hundred Swords Demon Net, also arrived with several Jindan Tribulation cultivators.

More than a dozen strong men fought hard and destroyed most of the mountains on Tumu Island, which really frightened the monks on the surrounding islands.

The final result is evidenced by the stone image left by that daring cultivator in the market town.

Futu Island won a great victory.

Qingyangzi was in the middle, with the Iron Swordsman and the Cloud-piercing Hand protecting him on his left and right, allowing him to fully activate the Mountain-shaking Seal.

It is said that several Jindan tribulation cultivators were crushed into meat paste alive because they could not escape in time.

The three Yuanyings work together. They are brothers and are most familiar with each other's Taoist tricks.

Qingyangzi focused all his efforts on defense, increased the escape speed of his fellow disciples, and cast reverse spells such as aggravation, slowness, immobilization, and stun on the opposing Four Yuanying Tribulation Cultivators.

The Thousand-Faced Judge on the opposite side was holding a pair of gun magic weapons and using them as spiritual weapons. After all, they were not his own life-saving magic weapon, the Judge's Pen, so it was a bit awkward to use them. The stabbing method became the gun method, and the length of the spiritual weapon was also different, like fighting with his hands and feet tied.

The Hundred Swords Demon Net had just recovered, and was hesitant to move after being seriously injured, fearing that he would be stabbed in the chest again. Last time, he was lucky enough to have a golden elixir ally to rescue him, but this time, there were only a few golden elixir left, and he didn't dare to gamble whether anyone would rescue him.

In the last battle, Bloodline Yanshi lost several Vajra puppets that he had accumulated over the years. The magic weapon puppets he used in this battle were inferior, with insufficient defense, slow escape speed, and low attack.

It is enough to deal with ordinary Nascent Souls, but it is not enough to deal with the three Buddhas who are disciples of big sects and have no shortage of good magic weapons.

The one in the worst condition among the four is Demon Cloud Scorpion.

The siren's biggest reliance is the scorpion tail needle behind him, but the last time the scorpion tail was broken by Qing Yangzi.

He was unable to launch the Horse-Falling Poison Pillar, and one of his legs was lame, which meant that his attack and escape abilities were sealed, and his combat power was greatly reduced.

As a result, Qingyangzi seized the opportunity and used the Zhenshan Seal to fix him in place. Chuanyunshou grabbed his feet firmly with his giant hands, and the Iron Swordsman rolled his heavy sword sideways.

The Demon Cloud Scorpion died on the spot, and even his Nascent Soul did not escape. It was sucked under the Zhenshan Seal and suppressed.

The Thousand-Faced Judge and the Hundred-Knife Demon Net, Bloodline Yanshi hurriedly fled with his men, and only Tiancanjian, Lang Fanyun and the Death-Mouth Monk escaped from the golden elixir.

The remaining few Jindan were all killed by Futu Sanyuanying Sword on Tumu Island and became dead souls.

Luojiao Immortal was so excited when he spoke that he clapped his legs when he was moved.

"A mere group of robbery cultivators managed to surround and kill Master Du Wan for the first time. Do you really think Futu Island is made of paper?"

"Now the truth is revealed, right? They dare to tease the tiger whiskers of Futu Island. They are really tired of living."

Luojiao Xianweng was obviously a staunch supporter of Buddhism, and his ability to attend the Buddhism Island Conference was a qualification he had been bragging about since his return.

He was so excited that he shook his head.

"Brother Bajiao, you don't know that I also have some reputation on Futu Island!"

"Master Qingyangzi nodded at me and said a few words to me at the beginning!"

Lu Ye asked curiously.

"say what?"

Luojiao Xianweng remained calm and imitated the scene with his bare hands.

But he raised his arms as if holding a wine glass in the air, and saluted in a circle. His voice became solemn and majestic.

"My fellow Taoists, please eat and drink well when you enter my pagoda."

Luye was speechless.

The great monk is so simple and unpretentious, he eats and drinks well and is so down to earth.

Luojiao Immortal is so shameless. Can this be called just talking to you or nodding to you?
Lu Ye laughed, didn't take it seriously, and turned back to thinking about the matter of seizing the Dragon Alliance.

The Thousand Faced Judge and his men suffered a terrible defeat this time, losing both their wife and their troops.

He immediately guessed that they were trying to find the two non-existent dragon scale fragments and so they went to rob Du Wan's tomb at night.

And when I saw Master Wang that day, I deliberately dug a hole.

Qingyangzi and others are not fools. Combining all the traces left by Du Wan, they must have noticed something wrong.

They may not know the truth, but just knowing that the robbers are looking for something on Du Wan is enough to set up a trap to wait for them.

Tiancanjian and Shangtianti should have thought that Master Wang was dead that day.

He could never have imagined that Lu Ye's kick was so clever that he sent Master Wang into the bottom of the sea to avoid the fatal move. In fact, it was three parts kicking and seven parts protection.

Therefore, when Shang Tianti returned to the Dragon Alliance later, he did not mention this matter.

The Dragon Stealing Alliance was no longer useful to Lu Ye, and after killing Du Wan, they were simply abandoned. Lu Ye would also be heartbroken if they were completely wiped out.

Anyway, the robbers should just die if they deserve to.

However, the Thousand-Faced Judge and others escaped, and only three Nascent Souls, three Golden Cores, and a few big cats and small cats were left in the Dragon Stealing Alliance. I'm afraid they won't be able to make any waves in the short term.

However, with the tempting bait of the Dragon Palace in front of them, it is estimated that they will face Futu Island in the future.

With the reputation of the Thousand Faced Judge among the robbery cultivators, it would be easy for him to recruit more people.

However, it is easy to set up a team. Without the magic weapon Yanlingzun of Venerable Hai Jing, if they want to keep it secret in the future, they can only place restrictions on the spirits of new entrants one by one.

In the next ten years or so, the Dragon Stealing Alliance and Futu Island will be entangled, so let’s fight slowly!

I have erased all traces. The more fiercely they fight, the less time they have to look for "Master Miyan", which is a good thing.

After Lu Ye finished thinking about it, he stopped thinking about it.

That night, I had a good time relaxing under the hospitality of Luojiao Xianweng.

The next day.

Lu Ye glanced at the drunk Luojiao Immortal beside him, rummaged through his storage ring, and left a golden elixir magic weapon, the Fortune Tree, for this person.

This spiritual weapon was not very good at attack and defense, but it was good at suppressing and seizing other people's spiritual weapons, which was just right for Luojiao Xianweng, a money-grubber. He left the cave, flew into the air, and after circling a few times, he headed straight for the Bilangjiao Sea.

I have been away for several months this time. Now that everything has been settled, it is time to go home.

Let’s talk about what happened after Lu Ye left.

Luojiao Immortal woke up and felt uncomfortable and tired after the hangover. He opened his eyes and saw that the God of Death was gone.

However, he suddenly had a magical weapon in the shape of a fortune tree.

The tree is golden, and the leaves on its branches are all shaped like gold, silver, and copper ingots.

Luojiao Xianweng fell in love with it at first sight.

There are no restrictions in this spiritual weapon, and it is obvious that it was left by Taoist Bajiao for himself.

He placed the ban, practiced a few times, and felt satisfied. It turned out that he was right not to resist the Taoist priest Bajiao at that time.

Then his eyes rolled, and since the God of Death had left, he notified the owners of the affiliated islands to gather again to celebrate.

I scraped the island owners last night, and I’ll scrape them again tonight, hehe…

Of course, given Luojiao Xianweng's personality, every time he wanted to find a reason to collect spirit stones, all of his disciples would be included.

He was feeling proud.

Suddenly, a group of red lights flashed above the formation plate on the top of the temple, obviously there was another foreign invasion!

Luojiao Immortal was furious!
Do you really think of your own island as a market? You can come and go as you please?

He was about to control the formation plate to open the formation to meet the enemy.

Unexpectedly, the formation above his head exploded with a bang.

Once the central array disk is broken, the defensive array cannot be mobilized.

Luojiao Immortal was terrified. How could this formation explode without the cooperation of the traitor?

Before he could figure it out, there were sounds of killing outside.

"Kill Luo Jiao and take back our treasure!"

"That damn Snail Reef vampire! Even the King of Hell isn't as cruel as him!"

"He makes us give gifts every day and doesn't let us live, so let's die together!"

"Kill the snail reef, open the treasure house, and welcome the new island owner!"

There was a roaring sound outside, and it sounded as if thousands of monks from the entire sea area had gathered here.

What made Luojiao Xianweng even more shocked and angry was that he also recognized the voices of many of his own disciples.

"Be bold!"

He flew into the sky in anger and overturned the roof of the hall with one sleeve.

Then he saw dozens of Foundation Establishment Island masters leading the charge in the air, with several of his own disciples among them, and behind them were many Qi-cultivating clansmen.

Most of the disciples on the island surrendered as soon as they saw the wind blowing. Since their senior brothers had rebelled anyway, there was no obstacle for them to follow the crowd.

Of course, these immortals of the snail reefs are nothing more than a large number of ants.

But the terrifying thing was that among a dozen or so foundation-building cultivators, there was a Jindan with an unfamiliar face and holding a shackle.

This should be the new island owner they are talking about.

Luojiao Immortal felt dizzy!
He was so angry that he felt like vomiting blood. He just collected some more spirit stones, so why did these guys join forces with outsiders to rebel?
Luojiao Immortal came forward angrily, wanting to seize his foundation, but he had to defeat him first!
After a while.

He had lost all his life-saving spiritual weapons and was running away madly, holding only the money tree.

The foreign Jindan were evenly matched with him and were not willing to fight for their lives, but those foundation-building island masters and their own disciples seemed to be fighting like crazy.

All of them used tactics that would result in mutual destruction, and one island master, who was seriously injured, was willing to self-destruct and destroy his spiritual weapon.

Luojiao Immortal fled with serious injuries, but fortunately the Golden Core did not pursue him. Only those from the Foundation Building Island chased him with great force, and their shouts of "Kill Luojiao" shook the sky.

After he had fled for an hour, he saw that there were no more pursuers behind him.

Now, he has lost his foundation and his treasure house, and there are not many resources for cultivating immortals in the storage ring on his body.

Luojiao Immortal hugged the fortune tree with tears streaming down his face.

"Why is it so...why is it so..."

"Aren't you a money tree that brings fortune?"

"How did such a great disaster happen?"

He cried for a while before he calmed down. Without his foundation, he would become a casual cultivator.

Even if it is a golden elixir, how can the lord of an island live a carefree life?

Luojiao Xianweng regretted his decision and had no choice but to start wandering in the East China Sea holding the fortune tree...

A few days later.

Lu Ye circled around for a few times and finally returned to Zhongxiang Island.

Naturally, he didn't know everything that happened to Luojiao Immortal after he left. If he knew, he would have said that he deserved it.

As the saying goes, you reap what you sow. It is not surprising that Luojiao Xianweng will be deserted by his friends and relatives sooner or later.

He entered the island directly through the narrow sea channel behind the twin towers on the main peak. With a token on his body, his spiritual awareness and magical power were in harmony, so he entered smoothly.

"Big brother..."

Gui Baozhu had been listening to his words. After he left, he was guarding the formation plate and didn't even have time to practice. He discovered his whereabouts as soon as possible and came out to greet him.

Lu Ye felt relieved when he saw him. He had been wandering outside for several months, and fortunately no one had stolen his home.

Pan Furong, Wang Hu, Zhang Cunyi and Shu Chitu also came out to greet them.

After some greetings, everyone welcomed him to the main seat in the hall of the tower.

Gui Baozhu first said that after Lu Ye left, they all let out the illusion that he was still in seclusion. Except for a few core members, no one else knew about his departure.

Everyone was tactful and did not ask Lu Ye what he was doing.

Big brother will say what he wants to say. If he doesn't want to say it, there's no point in asking.

Nothing much happened on the island during these two months.

After chatting for a while, they turned the topic to the recent events surrounding the Futu Island Conference.

Even in the remote sea area of ​​Bilang Cape, there are caravans coming and going, which can deliver the hot information about the East China Sea in a timely manner.

"Brother..." Wang Hu leaned over and winked, "Do you know?"

"That Futu Island's Heart-Searching Staircase Trial turned out to be a trap!"

"How could such a big sect like Futu Island resort to such tricks?"

"I spent a lot of money to buy this information. Tsk tsk tsk... Everyone was shocked when they heard it..."

Lu Ye was also shocked when he heard this.

"Wait, second brother, you said you spent a lot of money to buy the information, how many spirit stones did you spend?"

Wang Hu proudly held out a finger.

"A thousand spirit stones!"

"Why, cheap enough?"

"I heard that in other seas, it can be sold for two thousand spirit stones."

"It's because our sea area is remote and the monks' pockets are not full that we can sell it at such a reasonable price!"

Lu Ye: "..."

On that day on Futu Island, Master Wang spent fifty spirit stones, right?

Later I heard that Hong and the Prince only spent ten spirit stones.

There was news that the Seven Buddhas even bought it for a spirit stone.

Lu Ye’s anger rose in his heart.

Okay, I'll sell information to you guys so you can build up your fortune.

Wang Hu, is this how you squander spirit stones?

He was just about to beat Wang Hu up.

Seeing everyone around me nodding in agreement, all my strength disappeared.

Forget it, just look at it more positively, isn’t it just a thousand spirit stones?

Wang Hu moved forward again without knowing the danger.

"Brother, do you know that the Youlong League and Futu Island had two battles a few days ago, and two Yuanying Zhenren, Du Wan and Moyun Scorpion, died."

"What are they for?"

"I spent two thousand spirit stones to buy this information. It is said that there are only two copies in Bilangjiao!"

Lu Ye’s fists hardened again.

"Why?"

Wang Hu said mysteriously.

"I heard that Du Wan has the treasure map of the location of the Dragon Palace!"

"Otherwise why would those robbery cultivators wear dragon body masks?"

Lu Ye smiled bitterly.

The Dragon Stealing Alliance fought two major battles, and smart people could tell from the clues.

The other four major sects had previously razed Yin Yang Island to the ground. Putting all this information together, it would be only a matter of time before people would guess that they went to the Dragon Palace Immortal Mansion.

He originally wanted to beat Wang Hu, but when he heard that there was another sucker in Bilang Cape who bought the information, he curiously asked who the other person was.

Zhang Cunyi curled his lips.

"Who else could it be? Bilang-kun!"

Shu Chitu added.

"Lord Bilang lost his wife Susu. We thought he was devastated by the blow he suffered from his beloved disciple and his wife, and he would never recover."

"Unexpectedly, he recently married a new wife, and it is said that he looks radiant and has regained his spirits."

Lu Ye curiously asked about the new lady's background.

Pan Furong curled her lips in disdain, a look of disgust flashing across her face.

"What else could it be? She is also a beautiful and graceful female disciple. It is said that she looks a bit like the former Madam Su Su. She has been promoted to the new Madam."

Gui Baozhu chuckled and said, "Lord Bilang must not fall into the hands of his disciple's wife again."

Lu Ye sighed.

Mr. Bilang, ah, Mr. Bilang.

This hobby of marrying a disciple has remained unchanged for a hundred years.

You are destined to lack female disciples, and you can't bear to see the position of wife left vacant!
As expected, all those vows of eternal love and staying together forever are just casual talk for a Jindan cultivator like Bilangjun.

(End of this chapter)