Cultivating Immortality Starts with Rubbing a Computer

Chapter 60 Afterwards
Hongsha City, Yunyan Pavilion branch.

"Brother Zhuang? Why do you let go of those who have come into contact with evil cultivators?"

The person who spoke was a cultivator at the first level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, just like Jiang Yunhe.

However, when he faced the so-called Senior Brother Zhuang, even though there was some dissatisfaction in his words, his tone was very humble.

Zhuang Yanhua said calmly, "Junior Brother Mo, why do you want to kill them all?"

Junior Brother Mo said, "To serve as a warning to others!"

Zhuang Yanhua shook his head: "Doesn't that prove that the cultivators of our Yunyan Pavilion are incompetent?"

"There is no way to solve the problem of outsiders sneaking in."

"Although before you and I arrived, the problem of outsiders infiltrating had already erupted in various places within the Mountain Sect's territory."

"Our Yunyan Pavilion is no longer special."

"But being able to solve the problem and not being able to solve it are different things for the upper sect."

Junior Brother Mo said unwillingly, "So we assume that the ones who killed the outsider cultivators and Jiang Yunhe were ours?"

"Let the monks associated with him enjoy the benefits?"

Zhuang Yanhua said solemnly, "You are wrong. After you and I searched their souls, we should understand that those people have little connection with that Foundation Establishment cultivator."

"It's just some fate. Others have embezzled or taken things. It's okay to kill them."

"For those who remain unmoved, for the sake of Yunyan Pavilion's reputation, let them go, or even offer them some benefits."

"Don't ignore the overall situation just because Jiang Yunhe died at the hands of that foundation-building master."

Junior Brother Mo still had an unwilling look on his face.

Seeing this, Zhuang Yanhua also slowed down his tone: "In fact, it only took a period of time."

"After five or ten years, you can do whatever you want with me."

"Now bear with me for a moment."

"We still have to hunt down that evil cultivator, the one who betrayed Yunyan Pavilion."

“This is the bigger picture of the bigger picture.”

"In fact, the cultivators from outside the realm are the most important. Unfortunately, these people are unpredictable and difficult to track down."

"We can only settle for the next best thing."

Junior Brother Mo felt distressed upon hearing this: "That evil cultivator is also well versed in the mysteries of the universe. With my limited cultivation, I can't figure anything out."

Zhuang Yanhua smiled and said, "It's okay. I'm here with you, right? I've also brought a second-level replica of the supreme treasure, the Heaven and Earth Compass."

"Searching for a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator is easy."

“Buzz, buzz, buzz—!”

Just at this moment, a strange noise was heard.

Zhuang Yanhua took out a bronze, exquisitely shaped compass and said, "Look, the result has come out even as we're talking."

"This evil cultivator is..."

Zhuang Yanhua frowned when he saw the result: "How is this possible? How is it possible that there is no information at all!"

"He should be a cultivator in the Shanyue Sect's territory, and he has been imbued with the aura of the Shanhe Shejitu."

"How is it possible that there are no results at all?"

"Even though he was once an outsider cultivator, he also lived in the Mountain Sect's territory before the Outer Realm War began."

"How is it possible that there is no information at all!"

Junior Brother Mo guessed, "Maybe I calculated it wrong. How about you calculate it again?"

Zhuang Yanhua urged his magic power to attack the compass: "Then I will calculate it again for him."

……

In the dense forest, the seriously injured Lin Daoren finally stopped fleeing.

This place is ten thousand miles away from Hongsha City.

She was confident that she was under the protection of the Lord of the Realm.

The Yunyan Pavilion is just a small place, not even the Shanyue Sect, so it is impossible to locate her information through the Tianji.

however--

"What the hell is going on? The one who killed Qi Ran and Jiang Yunhe turned out to be Old Man Li?"

Taoist Lin thought about every detail of Old Man Li's interactions with his daughter, and he became more and more unbelievable.

Had he been hanging around under the nose of a foundation-building cultivator?
So, in this case, had he been aware of Qi Ran and his plan all along? This time, his move was not an accidental provocation.

Or was it a premeditated mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind?

All these coincidences made Lin Daoren think divergently, but the more he thought about it, the more coincidental it seemed.

Otherwise, why would a foundation-building cultivator be willing to work in a blacksmith shop?

Even when playing in the human world, one must also consider improving one's own cultivation.

The spiritual energy environment in the outer layer of Hongsha City is less than the second level, which is obviously not enough to meet the needs of foundation building.

Besides, how could it be a coincidence that he came into contact with his own daughter?
So the question is coming?

Which faction does this foundation-building cultivator belong to?

The situation in the war outside the realm is complicated, although according to the original agreement among the major immortal sects, they would not interfere with each other.

However, there are so many conflicts among the major immortal sects, how can they really not interfere with each other?

"The situation in the war outside the realm is treacherous. If we knew which immortal sect was intervening, and if we could unite and form alliances, the Lord Realm Master's chances of victory would greatly increase."

"Unfortunately, the battle in Red Sand City was never concluded. We only summoned the Star God, but failed to connect the two worlds."

"Otherwise, we will definitely be able to pass on the news and achieve great success."

……

"Shopkeeper, we...sigh"

Those monks who did not take a penny from the blacksmith shop naturally did not return to work in the blacksmith shop since Zhuang Yanhua came.

And except for the monk who took the property, something happened.

These cultivators were promoted and rewarded, and now they have become outer disciples of Yunyan Pavilion.

So majestic.

Don't underestimate the title of outer disciple of Yunyan Pavilion.

There are more than ten thousand monks in Hongsha City.

There are no more than a hundred people with the status of cultivators in Yunyan Pavilion.

To put it simply, this ratio is the ratio of civil servants in Fang Jun's previous life country.

Compared to working hard in a blacksmith shop.

The identity has changed.

Moreover, the world of immortal cultivation is not Fang Jun’s previous life. The treatment of outer disciples is definitely better than that of other ordinary cultivators.

Even the most demanding positions are no exception.

However, even with such a huge benefit, the surviving monks in the blacksmith shop always felt uneasy about taking it.

It's like a leaf in the lake, drifting away with the wind.

After all, the shopkeeper has connections. After all, he was the shopkeeper before becoming an outer sect disciple: "Don't worry too much, just let it go."

"Whether it's a blessing or a curse, we'll know in a year."

A monk asked, "Boss, based on your knowledge, who exactly is Old Man Li?"

This issue has actually been discussed more than once.

However, this kind of question, like a debate, will never get boring no matter how many times you discuss it.

Another cultivator said, "Perhaps, as the cultivator from Yunyan Pavilion said, it is one of their older generation of foundation-building cultivators who lives in seclusion here."

Another cultivator retorted, "Didn't I say it before? Building your foundation in seclusion here is not good for your cultivation."

"Maybe they have enough money and spirit stones to use as a substitute for cultivation."

"But this doesn't make sense. Why would Old Man Li kill the garrison?"

"Perhaps there's some grudge. You should know that there are factions within the sect. Taking advantage of the opportunity to kill someone is perfectly acceptable."

Amidst the clamor, the original idea was already forgotten.

Finally, the shopkeeper took the initiative to say: "From my perspective, Old Man Li might be a cultivator of the same level as the Mountain Sect."

As he narrated the affairs of the Immortal Sect, the monks in the original blacksmith shop were shocked.

Sigh at the mysterious origin of Old Man Li.

The idea of ​​immortality is not just a legend.

(End of this chapter)