Immortality Cultivation: I can use my clansmen’s energy and blood to add points.

"get out!"

Upon hearing this, the cultivators looked even more embarrassed, but they also knew that they were no match for Luo Chen and Qing Shuang, so they had to flee the Treasure Pavilion in disgrace.

Before leaving, they glared at Luo Chen fiercely, as if they wanted to engrave his appearance in their hearts and find an opportunity to retaliate in the future.

Luo Chen didn't care about it at all. He put away his sword, stood side by side with Qingshuang, and glanced around at the messy treasure pavilion.

This sudden battle turned the originally peaceful Treasure Pavilion into chaos. Many precious treasures were destroyed in the fight, which was a pity.

"Let's go." Qingshuang said softly, with a hint of fatigue in her voice.

After all, although the battle just now was short, it also consumed a lot of her spiritual energy.

Luo Chen nodded, looked at the jade pendant in his hand, and thought secretly in his heart.

This jade pendant doesn't seem simple, it may really hide some secret.

He decided that he must find out the origin and purpose of the jade pendant no matter what.

The two walked out of the Treasure Pavilion, and the sky outside had already darkened.

The bright lights of the city at night formed a sharp contrast with the dimness inside the Treasure Pavilion.

Luo Chen and Qing Shuang moved among the crowd, looking for a place to stay.

After some searching, they finally found an inn that looked relatively clean.

The owner of the inn was an amiable middle-aged man. When he saw Luo Chen and Qing Shuang covered in dust, he knew that they had been through a lot.

But he didn't ask any more questions and just enthusiastically arranged a room for them.

In the room of the inn, Luo Chen and Qing Shuang each meditated to restore their spiritual power.

After a great battle, their spiritual power was exhausted and needed to be restored as soon as possible.

Time passed slowly, and when the first ray of sunlight shone into the room through the window, Luo Chen slowly opened his eyes.

He felt that most of the spiritual power in his body had been restored, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He looked at Qingshuang and found that she was still meditating, but her breathing had become steady and rhythmic.

He knew that Qingshuang's cultivation was much deeper than his, so naturally he would recover much faster.

Luo Chen did not disturb Qingshuang. He gently stood up and walked to the window.

He opened the window and a gust of fresh air blew in, refreshing him.

He stared at the city outside the window, thinking about his next plan in his mind.

He knew that this matter would not end here, and those practitioners would most likely continue to track down their whereabouts.

He must improve his strength as soon as possible to deal with possible crises.

Just as he was deep in thought, Qingshuang slowly opened his eyes.

She looked at Luo Chen and smiled slightly, as if she had seen through his thoughts.

"Luo Chen, what are you thinking about?" Qingshuang asked softly.

Luo Chen turned around and looked at Qingshuang, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

“I wonder how we will deal with the next challenge.”

The two smiled at each other, as if all the difficulties and challenges became insignificant.

They knew that as long as they were together, nothing could stop them from moving forward.

In the following days, Luo Chen and Qing Shuang practiced in seclusion in the inn.

They used this time to continuously improve their cultivation and strength.

At the same time, they also kept an eye on the movements in the outside world to prevent sudden attacks from those practitioners.

However, to their surprise, those practitioners seemed to have disappeared and never appeared again.

This surprised Luo Chen and Qing Shuang, but also made them more alert.

They knew that this did not mean that the practitioners had given up on tracking them down.

On the contrary, it is very likely that they are secretly planning a larger conspiracy.

Therefore, Luo Chen and Qing Shuang practiced even harder.

They know that they can only feel truly at ease when they are strong enough to cope with any challenge.

As the days passed, Luo Chen and Qing Shuang practiced in seclusion in the inn, and their cultivation level steadily improved through day after day of hard training.

Luo Chen's swordsmanship became more and more advanced, and each sword contained powerful force and exquisite changes.

Qingshuang's magic spells have also become more proficient. She can control the wind and water, and even condense sharp blades of ice in the air.

In addition to practicing, Luo Chen often stared at the mysterious jade pendant, trying to find some clues from it.

He discovered that the jade pendant emitted a faint fluorescence under the moonlight, as if responding to his exploration.

But no matter how he tried, the jade pendant never revealed any more secrets.

One day, Luo Chen was sitting in meditation in the courtyard of the inn, while Qing Shuang was practicing magic beside him.

Suddenly, the silence was broken by hurried footsteps, and a ragged young man rushed in in panic.

"Help! Please, save me!" The boy was panting, his face full of fear.

Luo Chen and Qing Shuang looked at each other, and Qing Shuang stepped forward and said softly, "Don't be afraid, tell us what happened."

The boy swallowed, calmed himself down, and began to narrate his experience.

It turned out that he was a villager from a nearby village. Recently, a ferocious monster appeared in the village and had hurt many villagers.

The village warriors tried many times but were unable to subdue it.

"We heard that there are powerful practitioners near the Treasure Pavilion, so we came here to ask for help." The young man's eyes were full of pleading.

Luo Chen stood up and patted the boy on the shoulder: "Don't worry, we will help you."

Qingshuang also nodded. She knew that Luo Chen always had the belief of eliminating demons and defending the way of righteousness in his heart.

So, Luo Chen and Qing Shuang decided to leave the inn temporarily and go to the village.

They packed their bags and followed the boy on the journey to the village.

Along the way, Luo Chen and Qing Shuang talked with the boy and learned more about the monster.

The monster seemed to be a mutated tiger. It was not only extremely powerful, but also able to spray out poisonous mist, making it impossible to defend against.

After several days of trekking, they finally arrived at the village that was invaded by monsters.

The scene in the village was heartbreaking, with many houses destroyed and fear and helplessness written all over the villagers' faces.

Luo Chen and Qing Shuang did not hesitate and immediately began to prepare to deal with the monster.

They first set up a defensive magic circle around the village to prevent the monsters from attacking again.

Afterwards, Luo Chen and Qing Shuang went deep into the forest to look for traces of the monster.

After some searching, they finally found the monster in a dark valley.

It was curled up beside a pile of bones, making a low growling sound.

Luo Chen and Qing Shuang looked at each other, they knew that a fierce battle was inevitable.

Luo Chen gripped the sword tightly, while Qingshuang began to gather his magic power.

The two launched their attacks in tacit understanding, Luo Chen's sword energy and Qingshuang's ice spell intertwined together to form a powerful offensive.

The monster roared and rushed forward, its huge body rampaging in the forest, and the poisonous fog was everywhere. However, Luo Chen and Qing Shuang gradually gained the upper hand with their tacit cooperation and superb skills.

After a fierce battle, the monster finally fell down exhausted.

Luo Chen and Qing Shuang were also exhausted and out of breath, but they knew that the village could finally return to its former peace.

When the villagers learned that the monster had been eliminated, they rushed out of their homes, cheering and thanking Luo Chen and Qing Shuang for saving their lives.

Luo Chen and Qing Shuang accepted the villagers' thanks with a smile. They knew that this was the meaning of their spiritual practice.

After resting in the village for a few days, Luo Chen and Qing Shuang decided to continue their journey.

They bid farewell to the villagers and embarked on a new journey.

Although the road ahead is unknown, they believe that as long as they have faith in their hearts, nothing is impossible.

As night fell, Luo Chen and Qing Shuang stopped on a quiet meadow.

They lit a bonfire, sat around it, and shared their stories and dreams.

"Luo Chen, have you ever thought about what you would most like to do if one day we no longer need to fight?" Qingshuang asked softly, looking at the starry sky.

Luo Chen was silent for a while, then he slowly said: "I want to find a quiet place to practice with you and live together. Maybe we can open a small martial arts school to teach those children who are interested in practicing."

After hearing this, Qing Shuang's eyes flashed with longing: "That sounds great."

The two smiled at each other, their hearts filled with beautiful visions of the future.

They knew that no matter what the future held, as long as they were together, there was nothing they couldn't overcome.

The bonfire swayed in the night breeze, reflecting the firm yet gentle faces of Luo Chen and Qing Shuang.

The night passed in the blink of an eye.

A new day is slowly coming.

Luo Chen gradually woke up from his sleep.

He looked at the unknown birds on the branches of the centuries-old trees nearby.

His eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

Luo Chen stretched out, feeling the cool morning breeze on his face.

Qingshuang was washing herself by a stream not far away; the sound of the gurgling water accompanied her cheerful singing.

Luo Chen stood up and walked towards Qingshuang, feeling a warm feeling in his heart.

"Good morning, Qingshuang." Luo Chen's voice broke the tranquility of the early morning.

Qingshuang turned her head, with the freshness and smile of the morning on her face: "Morning, Luochen. Did you sleep well last night?"

"Yeah, very good." Luo Chen replied, then squatted down and washed his face with stream water. The cool water refreshed him.

After they had a simple meal of dry food, they continued their journey.

They planned to return to the market where they lived before.

After being away for a long time, I will always miss you.

However, before the two of them walked far away, a middle-aged man walked towards Luo Chen and Qing Shuang cautiously.

"Xian, Xianshi?"

Luo Chen looked at the person in front of him and asked, "What's the matter?"

The middle-aged man seemed a little uneasy. He rubbed his hands, with a glimmer of help in his eyes: "Two immortal masters, I, I have a favor to ask of you."

Luo Chen and Qing Shuang looked at each other, and Qing Shuang asked gently: "Please tell me, if it is within our ability, we will definitely help."

The man sighed and began to tell his story.

It turned out that he was the mayor of a nearby town. Recently, a strange phenomenon had occurred in the town. Every night, a mysterious black fog would cover the entire town, causing the residents to become sick and even some animals to die inexplicably.

"We have invited several wizards, but they all said that the black fog contains a powerful evil spirit that cannot be dispelled." The mayor's face was full of worry.

Luo Chen frowned slightly. He could feel the mayor's helplessness and also understood that the black fog might be related to some evil force.

He turned to look at Qingshuang, who nodded, indicating that she was willing to go together.

"We are willing to go and take a look, and hope we can help you." Luo Chen said to the mayor.

After hearing this, the mayor showed a grateful smile on his face: "Thank you, Master, thank you!"

Luo Chen and Qing Shuang followed the mayor to the town.

The scene in the town was consistent with what the mayor had described, and there was an unsettling atmosphere in the air.

Luo Chen and Qing Shuang began to explore carefully around the town, trying to find the source of the black fog.

After some investigation, they discovered that the black fog seemed to be emanating from an abandoned ancient temple on the edge of the town.

The ancient temple looked eerie and dilapidated, and the trees around it were withered, as if all the vitality had been sucked away.

Luo Chen and Qing Shuang decided to enter the ancient temple to find out what was going on.

They walked carefully through the temple gate. The temple was dark, with only a faint light coming through the broken windows.

They walked slowly down the worn stone steps. The further they went, the thicker the evil spirit in the air became.

Finally, they came to a spacious basement.

The place is filled with black fog, making it almost impossible to breathe.

In the center of the basement, there is a huge black altar, on which stands an ancient stone box engraved with strange runes.

Luo Chen and Qingshuang looked at each other. They knew that there must be a secret hidden in this stone box.

Luo Chen walked forward and tried to open the stone box.

The moment he touched the stone box, a powerful force burst out from the stone box, shaking Luo Chen and Qing Shuang away.

"Be careful!" Qingshuang shouted, quickly condensing his magic power to form an ice wall, trying to block the force.

Luo Chen steadied his body and tried to approach the stone box again.

He concentrated his mind, condensed the sword energy in his hands, and carefully unlocked the seal on the stone box.

As soon as the seal was broken, the black mist began to dissipate, and a bead emitting a soft light slowly rose from the stone box.

The beads were suspended in the air, emitting a warm glow that illuminated the basement.

Luo Chen and Qing Shuang felt a warm force surging into their bodies, and their fatigue and pain disappeared instantly.

Under the guidance of Luo Chen and Qing Shuang, the mayor and the residents of the town also came to the basement.

When they saw the bead, they all showed expressions of surprise and gratitude.

"This bead seems to be able to purify the evil spirit and restore vitality here." Qingshuang said.

Luo Chen nodded and handed the bead to the mayor: "Place this bead in the center of the town, it will protect you."

The mayor took the beads and burst into tears of gratitude: "Thank you, Master, thank you!"

Luo Chen and Qing Shuang left the town with a smile and continued their journey.

In the blink of an eye, about half a month had passed.

At this time, they were not far from the market where they had lived before.

"Nanheng City?"

Qing Shuang looked at the city in front of her and couldn't help but whispered: "Luo Chen, how about we stay in this city today? How about we use the teleportation array to travel tomorrow?" (End of this chapter)