Starting with Taoist priests from Maoshan to cultivate immortality

Lao Shu stroked his beard heavily and gave the order:

"Summon all the warriors in the village and prepare to deal with this impending crisis."

If the Firetail Rat clan is truly colluding with the Painted Skin Demon, the poisonous miasma forest outside alone won't be enough to stop them.

Knowing the danger, the other weasels went to inform the remaining weasels.

There are about thirty weasels in the entire Shuangdao Village who are capable of fighting; the rest are old, weak, sick, or disabled.

Laoshu was deeply worried:

"Our clan's strength alone is not enough to deal with this crisis."

Our village hasn't had a large-scale conflict for thirty years.

We should now unite all the monster clans we can.

Let me think of another way to try and contact the clan chief.

If it were there, there would still be room for maneuver.

At this moment, Jiang Yu stepped forward and said:

"Senior Lao, it seems you've forgotten I exist."

"You?" Lao Shu frowned and sighed.

"Although your strength is not bad, it is undoubtedly like throwing an egg against a rock when you are facing a Foundation Establishment cultivator."

Jiang Yu smiled slightly and said:

I was referring to my human identity.

Don't forget, their primary target is the human cultivators outside Tianmen Mountain.

"If we can unite with them, we will be a powerful force, enough to wipe out the Painted Skin Demon and the Fire-Tailed Rat."

Outside the secret realm of Tianmen Mountain, there is a large number of independent cultivators.

The disciples of the six major sects hold a special status, and they generally only come on the day the secret realm opens.

Laoshu frowned and said:

"This is indeed a problem, but how can we bring them together?"

To be honest, your human race is too complicated, unlike us monsters who value strength above all else.

The infighting among them is not something that can be easily resolved.

Jiang Yu smiled slightly and said:

"I know a junior officer in the Demon Suppression Division. Their duty is to eliminate the Ghost Realm. With them in charge, they can command all human cultivators."

Wu Yun was exiled to Tianmen Mountain by Zhou Zhitian, and he was worried about how to make amends for his past mistakes.

If a great opportunity were to come his way, he would certainly not miss it.

Laoshu's eyes lit up:

"That would be ideal, but... would the people from the Demon Suppression Division be willing to cooperate with us without any reservations?"

After all, the duty of the Demon Suppression Division is to capture demons and exterminate evil spirits. In the eyes of many people, demons and ghosts, whether good or bad, are targets to be suppressed.

Jiang Yu explained:

"This junior officer is an upright man and can distinguish right from wrong."

Last time in Lijia Town, Wu Yun was the first person to propose saving ordinary villagers.

Aside from being a bit clumsy, it's pretty good in every other way.

After thinking for a moment, Laoshu nodded and said:

"In that case, we need to send someone to break through the encirclement and do this."

But now the Firetail Rats have surrounded the exit of the Poisonous Miasma Forest.

Jiang Yu pointed:

"Leave this matter to me and my brothers from Laoshan."

It's a responsible person; it will definitely agree.

Having just recovered his composure, Laoshan looked displeased upon hearing Jiang Yu's words:

"Look at how badly I'm injured, how can I go?"

Just then, a round, plump female weasel came running at full speed, shouting:

"Is it Brother Laoshan who's back?"

When it ran, its flesh jiggled.

Several weasels nearby were nearly knocked over, and even the rocks trembled slightly.

Upon hearing this voice, Laoshan froze on the spot.

Laoshu explained:

"This is my son's fiancée, 'Ah Mei'."

What a wonderful girl! That brat ran away from her wedding three years ago.

This is one I carefully selected; it's absolutely perfect for procreation.

Jiang Yu glanced at the fat, ball-like female weasel, then looked at Laoshan's small frame, and finally understood why Laoshan had run away.

If it were him, he would have run away too.

Furthermore, his gaze towards the Laoshu tree was filled with suspicion:

What exactly is your aesthetic sense?

Laoshan was held tightly in Amei's arms, and Jiang Yu could even hear the sound of bones squeezing together.

Laoshan's Struggle:

"Brother, I agree to fight my way out with you to deliver the message. A man should face danger head-on."

Jiang Yu raised an eyebrow slightly and waved his hand, saying:

"No, you just got back and haven't even had a chance to enjoy the beauty's favor yet. How can I interrupt you?"

He even winked at Amei.

Amei understood immediately and kissed Laoshan's face hard:

"Brother Shan, let's consummate our marriage tonight."

Laoshan's face turned deathly pale, and his other eye also lost its color.

It struggled to break free from Amei's embrace and said:

"Shuangdao Village is at a critical juncture of life and death. As the son of the deputy clan chief, how can I care about personal feelings for my children?"

A true man should take it upon himself to protect his people.

Amei said with an admiring look:

"Brother Shan, you're awesome!"

Laoshan secretly wiped the sweat from his brow:

"I finally got through it."

The Laoshu Road beside it:

"There's no rush. If you die, at least you'll leave a seed for our family."

Upon hearing this, Amei's eyes lit up.

Laoshan's legs trembled, and he jumped onto Jiang Yu's shoulder, his eyes pleading:

"Brother, I'm begging you."

Jiang Yu nodded heavily:

"We're like brothers, no doubt about it."

Then he used the Spirit-Binding Rope to bind Laoshan and handed it to Amei, saying:

"I've subdued it; now it's up to you to decide what to do next."

Amei raised her hand and said domineeringly:

"Don't worry about that, I have plenty of strength and skill."

"Fuck your mother!"

Laoshan kept stomping his feet, leaving a series of scratches on the ground.

At this moment, the two henchmen who had just left with Huang Chuan hurriedly returned and reported:

"Vice Clan Chief, something terrible has happened! A Firetail Rat just invaded the cave entrance and kidnapped Huang Chuan's sister, Huang Ling."

Huang Chuan chased after him alone.

Jiang Yu frowned deeply:

"These bastards got here pretty fast."

Laoshan looked extremely anxious and said:

"Huang Chuan is my good brother, a great talent in Shuangdao Village. I have to hurry and save him."

Jiang Yu glanced at it:

"You were gloating just now."

Laoshan said with righteous indignation:

"What happened earlier was an internal conflict, but now outsiders are harming the villagers of Shuangdao Village. As a member of Shuangdao Village, I certainly cannot sit idly by."

"Really? I thought you didn't want to consummate your marriage with Amei."

Jiang Yu muttered to himself.

Laoshan Bald Mouth said:

"Is that even a question?"

Then it saw Amei's furious eyes, and disregarding the binding rope, it ran out with all its might.

Jiang Yu said to Laoshu:

"Senior Lao, you all make preparations first. Brother Shan and I will go and rescue Huang Chuan and his sister."

Laoshu nodded and reminded him:

"We must act according to our capabilities. If we can't win, we'll retreat and think of another way."

Jiang Yu nodded and chased after them.

Laoshan's inner universe exploded, and he ran incredibly fast, reaching the cave entrance in the blink of an eye.

When it saw Jiang Yu chasing after it, it thought he was coming to catch it.

thump!

Laoshan suddenly knelt down on the ground, looking pitiful, and said:

"Big brother, please let me go!"

"You saw what happened to that guy just now. If it were you, could you accept it?"

Jiang Yu smiled slightly and retrieved the Spirit Binding Rope:

"I think she's a good match for you."

Laoshan jumped up and said:

"A perfect match!"

My dad's been blinded by lard; he's not thinking straight!

"You little brat, you're asking for it!"

Some of the more worried Laoshu followed to take a look and happened to overhear Laoshan's complaints.

Laoshan shuddered and quickly darted into the cave entrance.

Laoshu tossed a bottle of pills to Jiang Yu and said:

"Young friend, these are antidote pills. Each one can block the miasma for half an hour."

"Thank you so much, senior!"

Jiang Yu bowed in thanks, took one pill, and climbed into the cave.

……

The outer edge of the poisonous jungle.

The fat-faced man, his expression filled with anger, cursed:

"These cowardly turtles only know how to hide in their shells. They are so timid. Do they even deserve to be called the two most powerful demon clans on the outskirts of Tianmen Mountain, along with our Firetail Rat clan?"

That damned old man, old and frail, has refused to wage war against the weasel tribe for decades.

Fortunately, it has now become a puppet.

A flamboyant man appeared to the side, holding a folding fan in his hand, and gently waved it, saying:

"I haven't yet congratulated your father on successfully ascending to the position of patriarch of the Firetail Rat clan."

This is just a small token of my appreciation, please accept it.

He tossed out a wooden box and introduced it:

"This is the 'Heart of Wood Consumption,' which can increase cultivation level. It is a specialty of our Ten Directions Ghost Realm."

The chubby-faced man opened his mouth and swallowed it whole.

It has a pouch for storing items.

After swallowing it, its body trembled, and a huge surge of demonic power emerged, raising its cultivation level to another level.

The chubby-faced man licked his lips and said:

"nice one."

The flamboyant man laughed:

"If you are willing to cooperate with us, we will offer you even more generous gifts in the future."

A glint of greed flashed in the fat man's eyes, but he still said coldly:

"Don't forget our agreement: the benefits will be split 70/30."

The eerie man laughed:

"Of course."

A cold glint flashed in his eyes. "A monster with no brains, yet so arrogant. Do you think your clan leader became this person on his own merits?"

It was only because my elder brother used magic that you had this opportunity.

Once this operation is completed, you'll know who's in charge.

At this moment, Fatty's trusted subordinate stepped forward and said:

"Young clan leader, our brothers have been inside for quite some time now, and none of them have come out. Could they be lost in this maze?"

The reason the weasel tribe has been able to stand strong for decades is because of this poisonous miasma.

Let's just burn them all down.

"Idiot!" the fat-faced man coldly reprimanded.

"This poisonous miasma is connected to the water veins, and it cannot be burned out by fire."

Moreover, the toxic fumes emitted from the fire can affect a large part of Tianmen Mountain.

This place will be our territory from now on. If it turns into a toxic wasteland, how can we govern it?

Whoosh!

Two fire-tailed rats darted out of the poisonous jungle, bound together with a female weasel wearing a flower crown.

As soon as they appeared, they immediately knelt on the ground, panting heavily.

"We're finally out! We almost died inside."

Then they stepped forward and said:

"Young clan leader, we've captured a prisoner!"

Then, glancing at the flamboyant man, she said, "The pills provided by this painted-skin ghost are quite good, blocking the invasion of the poisonous miasma, but unfortunately they only last for half a quarter of an hour."

"You did a great job." The fat-faced man stood up, clapped his hands, and stepped on the tail of the captured weasel.

"Little thing, you're quite handsome. You'd better lead the way obediently, or don't blame me for being ruthless."

The flamboyant man frowned, thinking to himself:

"Aren't there reproductive barriers among these monsters?"

The captured Huang Ling spat and said:

"Pah! Dream on!"

"Damn it, how dare you curse me!"

With a fierce shrug, the fat-faced creature lashed out, its tail whipping out like a long whip. With a snap, it was sent flying several meters away, spitting out blood.

At that moment, Huang Chuan emerged from the poisonous miasma and witnessed his sister being flung away.

It glared, its eyes blazing with anger, and said:

"You bastard, how dare you hurt my sister!"

Huang Chuan exhaled a stream of yellow smoke from his mouth, which had a pungent stench.

Firetail Rat covered its nose with its tail and cursed angrily:

"You damned weasel, all you know is to use these dirty tricks."

The flamboyant man hated dirty things the most. With a wave of his folding fan, a gust of wind swept by and dispersed the yellow smoke.

Huang Chuan's demonic power surged, and he manipulated dozens of pebbles and tree branches to smash towards the fat face.

Compared to the Firetail Rat clan, the Weasel clan is not very good at fighting.

"Overestimating one's abilities."

The fat-faced man sneered and spat out a flame, easily knocking down the flying rocks and branches.

Suddenly, it transformed into a phantom, its sharp claws grabbing Huang Chuan's neck and leaving a bloody gash on his face.

"With your meager skills, you dare to act wildly in front of me?"

You weasel clan are becoming more and more audacious.

"You dare to consider yourselves on par with our Fire-Tailed Rat clan as two major demon clans on the outskirts of Tianmen Mountain? What a joke!"

The next moment, Fatty dropped Huang Chuan, wagged its tail, and hopped back and forth on its hind legs:

"Haha, what a joke, what a joke."

The other fire-tailed rats also laughed.

But soon, they saw the fat face becoming increasingly strange, shaking its body and talking nonsense.

An experienced Firetail Rat said:

"Oh no! The young clan leader has been possessed by the weasel!"

This is one of the weasel's signature techniques, which allows it to control the speech and behavior of humans and animals.

Originally, Huang Chuan was not strong enough to control the chubby face that was in the late stage of Qi Refining, but it was too overconfident.

Huang Chuan controlled the fat face, continuously spewing flames from his mouth to attack the fire-tailed rats beside him. Instantly, two fire-tailed rats were hit, severely injured, and sent flying backward.

Immediately, Huang Chuan grabbed his sister, transformed into a gust of sand, and ran towards the entrance of the poisonous miasma forest cave.

boom!

Just as they were about to reach the cave entrance, a fat face filled with rage appeared. Its rat paw was covered with a flaming fist, which slammed Huang Chuan and his sister away.

The difference in strength was too great, and Huang Chuan could only control the chubby face for a short period of time.

The fat-faced creature was furious upon waking up; it considered this a great humiliation.

Without saying a word, it took flight and sent Huang Chuan flying.

It erupted in intense flames and grabbed Huang Chuan and his sister by the neck:

"You bastard, you dare to play me for a fool!"

Seeing this, the flamboyant man reminded him:

"Leave one alive."

The chubby-faced man, no longer caring, increased the force of his hand:

"They have to die, or we can just burn this jungle down."

The next moment, it released Huang Chuan and his sister, gesturing wildly as it said:

"Burn it, burn it, la la la."

The fire-tailed rats whispered among themselves:

"Why is the young clan leader starting again?"

At this moment, two figures, one large and one small, appeared at the entrance of the poisonous miasma jungle.

"What an idiot, falling for the same trick twice!"