Gou Dao Changsheng: Starting from the Reincarnation of a Demon Cultivator

Chapter 19: Encountering a Robber on the Road (Please Read!)
Soon, the leg bone of the water-drawing leopard turned into bone powder.

Fang Yi took out an amount equivalent to the monk's cremated body and placed it into the jade box.

Then use a ground splitter to dig a deep pit, put the bricks in the pit, and then stack them up.

Finally, a stone tablet was erected in front of the tomb.

The inscription engraved on the monument in front of the tomb.

"Tomb of the Anonymous Mentor"

"Disciple Zhu Tianzong bows his head."

Seeing this, Fang Yi nodded with satisfaction.

"With their aura cut off and their names changed, even if a diviner skilled in divine secrets found this place, they wouldn't be able to figure it out."

An hour later, at the edge of the swamp outside the nameless valley.

Two monks, one old and one young, squatted under an ancient tree, covered with a white veil, blending into the ancient tree.

Lin Chuan suddenly called out.

"Old Wang, someone really came, but he's only at the first level of Qi training."

"If we really want to attack that cultivator, I think he's only at the first level of Qi training. How can there be any benefit?"

Old Wang snorted coldly.

"Lin Chuan boy, you don't know this,"

"It's because your cultivation is low that it's easier for us to attack you."

Lin Chuan muttered in a low voice, somewhat unconvinced.

"What benefits does a cultivator at the first level of Qi training have? It's not even enough to fill my teeth."

"If you hadn't lost the golden-striped bee, we wouldn't have had to do this."

Old Wang had never imagined that the golden-striped bee had such a fierce temper.

He just got a little closer and his aura was sensed and he exploded immediately, leaving him no chance at all.

Fortunately, they later discovered the footprints of a monk in this old forest. Capturing this monk could make up for some of their own losses.

Looking at the young man in front of him who looked somewhat similar to himself when he was young, Old Wang sighed in his heart.

Then, as if accepting his fate, he used the pipe in his hand to hit Lin Chuan hard on the head.

"The golden-striped bee is lost, but killing this monk is also a small supplement."

"Remember this with your stupid head. In our line of work, safety is our top priority. If you lose your life, no matter how many spirit stones you have, it will be useless."

"Besides, if you kill a lot of these little monks, you'll sometimes get some surprises!"

"Think about your damn father. He was too greedy and ended up running into a tough opponent."

"A high-level cultivator of the physical training level only showed off his Qi training skills. Isn't that a rip-off? Your father only lasted three breaths before being smashed into a meat pie by that ruthless man with just a few punches."

"Luckily, I slipped away quickly and led that ruthless man to the group of water-drawing leopards. He was entangled by the leopards and was able to escape."

Lin Chuan was a little unconvinced, still acting like a coward.

But he still kept his mouth shut. Although he was not afraid of Old Wang, his mother repeatedly told him to listen to Old Wang before he left.

Besides, this bastard is used to telling tales of others. When he was a child, he would often come home in the middle of the night to tell his mother about him when his father was out.

And every time he came, his mother would kick him out.

That is to say, as he grew older, Old Wang came less often for some unknown reason.

"The monk is here. You will follow me in a moment."

Old Wang instructed Lin Chuan.

Fang Yi looked at the silent forest in front of him, his eyelids twitched, and he suddenly stopped.

Looking at the trampled grass and trees in front of the forest, I was shocked. I didn't see any traces of this when I came here.

Lin Chuan, who was hiding in the tree, couldn't help but speak in a low voice.

"Old Wang, why did this guy stop? Did he notice us?"

Old Wang's face turned serious and he scolded in a low voice.

"Keep your voice down! This air-hiding veil is perfect for concealing your presence. How can you, a mere Qi training level one, detect my presence?" "That's what you said earlier when you were staring at the golden-striped bee."

Fang Yi concentrated his spiritual sense and scanned around, but did not detect any breath of the cultivator.

His gaze fixed, and he activated the soul-nourishing orb in his sea of ​​consciousness.

With the help of the Soul-Nourishing Orb, Fang Yi's spiritual awareness increased greatly, and he carefully scanned the ancient forest in front of him.

Although the air-concealing gauze is as thin as a cicada's wing, its concealing function is extremely strong.

Fang Yi scanned the hiding places of Wang and Lin several times with his spiritual sense but found nothing.

Seeing that the cultivator in front of him was so cautious, Old Wang began to teach Lin Chuan.

"Look at this kid. Although he's young, his cultivation isn't very high either."

"But you need to learn more about this cautious and careful attitude, Lin. Only people like this can go far on the path to immortality."

"I know! I know! He's not my dad, why is he so annoying?"

"Huh? Why did that kid, Old Wang, run away? Hurry up and chase him!"

Although Fang Yi did not discover the ambush in the forest, his spiritual sense found nothing, but instead reminded him of the dangers in the forest.

He clearly remembered that when he came to Lingfeng Valley, this ancient forest was filled with the chirping of insects and birds, and it was not as quiet as it is now.

If you don't leave now, when will you leave?
Fang Yi immediately turned around and left, opening a hole in the spirit insect bag in his arms as he ran.

Nine golden-striped bees quietly emerged from his arms, slid down his white robe, and into the bushes at his feet.

With the help of the spirit bee, Fang Yi, with the stamina of an innate warrior, was confident that as long as he didn't undergo a major foundation-building exercise, it would not be difficult for him to escape from this deep forest.

When Old Wang saw Fang Yi turn around and run away without any warning, he was reluctant to give up the fat meat that was in his mouth.

He put away the air-concealing veil on his body, took out a first-grade low-grade wind talisman, and strode after Fang Yi.

Although Lin Chuan caught up quickly, his cultivation was still a little behind, and he did not have the Gale Talisman, so the gap between him and Old Wang gradually widened.

With the help of the Gale Talisman, Old Wang was getting closer and closer to Fang Yi.

A ferocious look appeared on his face.

"You can't run away, kid! Stop now, and I'll give you a quick death!"

As soon as the air-concealing veil was retracted, Fang Yi understood the cultivation levels of Old Wang and Lin Chuan and breathed a sigh of relief.

One of the two cultivators was at the fourth level of Qi training, and the other at the second level. They were just taking advantage of the magic weapon and were not the high-level Qi training cultivators as expected.

Fang Yi continued to hide while communicating with the golden-patterned bee through his spiritual sense.

On the other hand, he quickened his pace to create some distance between Old Wang and Lin Chuan.

However, within a few breaths, the distance between the two had widened to more than ten feet.

Seeing that the time had come, Fang Yi slowly stopped beside an ancient tree.

"Fellow Daoist, you act like this in broad daylight. Aren't you afraid of being investigated by the Xuanyang Sect?"

Old Wang laughed heartily, revealing a few big yellow teeth, and spoke with a bit of pride.

"Investigate? I, the old Taoist, have already thoroughly investigated this area of ​​more than ten miles. With just the three of us, how could the Xuanyang Sect know about this once you die?"

Fang Yi was certain in his heart.

"No other monks? I'm relieved then."

With a surge of magic power in his hand, the Earth-Splitting Hoe turned into a yellow-brown light and slashed towards Old Wang's head.

Old Wang was well prepared for this. He activated his magic power and the palm-sized jade pot on his waist had spiritual patterns on its body that lit up, and a puff of red smoke spurted out of the mouth of the pot.

The smoke and haze rolled and turned into a red cloud shield, protecting Old Wang firmly.

Although this earth-splitting hoe was extremely powerful, it was ultimately of a lower grade, and the yellow-brown spiritual light it transformed into was easily blocked by the mist.

Fang Yi's eyes lit up: "A mid-grade defensive magic weapon? Great stuff!"

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