Taoist companion helps me cultivate immortality

No wonder I haven’t seen the owner of this yard for several days.

Uncle Chen looked pale and said in an old voice: "Young Master Chu is dead."

"Died at the hands of Qingyang Sect's cultivators, in a cruel manner."

"It's all my fault for being careless!"

Uncle Chen said in a trembling voice.

Lin Ye asked in surprise: "What about the Qingyang Sect?"

A monk nearby whispered, "It will soon be razed to the ground."

"Except for the monks with bloodline of exotic beasts, no one will be left alive!"

Chapter 35: Furnace

Lin Ye had never thought that given Mr. Chu's background, he would die suddenly in Qingyang Sect.

One can imagine the rage of the elders behind the scenes.

After the old Demon King faked his death, the power of Demon King Mountain declined somewhat, but they would also fight back.

The death of Master Chu in Qingyang Sect is just the right opportunity to kill the chicken to scare the monkey!

In the past two days, many people came to his courtyard and wanted to see him, but they were all turned away.

Only Lin Ye, who was so familiar that he was almost one of our own, managed to get in successfully.

I also got the inside information, and now everyone in the yard is in chaos.

Master Chu is dead, and all of his followers are responsible!

Just then, the door was sealed.

A Jindan-stage cultivator with a gloomy face walked over with big strides and held Chen Bo and the others accountable.

not good!

Lin Ye frowned and retreated behind the crowd.

Move the Wanbaolou sign from the waist to a prominent place on the chest.

After a while, the whole courtyard was filled with a solemn atmosphere, and Lin Ye still hadn't found a chance to escape.

The Jindan-stage cultivator from Yaohuang Mountain who came to hold him accountable asked Uncle Chen questions, then began to question the followers that Master Chu usually brought with him, in a stern tone.

Seeing this, Lin Ye took the opportunity to step forward.

"I'm the neighbor next door! Senior, if you want to ask about Mr. Chu's recent experiences, I can provide some information."

The Jindan period was stunned and asked Lin Ye a few questions.

Lin Ye looked natural as he began to talk about what he had seen and heard about Master Chu.

After understanding the situation, the other party glanced at the silver high-level guest token of Wanbao Tower on Lin Ye’s chest, and immediately understood that this person was just a drinking buddy of Mr. Chu.

His expression relaxed a little, and he said politely, "Thank you, young friend."

Lin Ye approached and whispered, "Senior, are you going to set up a large formation to besiege Qingyang Sect later? Do you need my help in setting up the center of the formation?"

"Wanbao Tower will contact Demon King Mountain soon, and then I might be able to meet with the seniors."

"And the Equipment Refiners Guild... Senior, you really don't want to spare anyone except the cultivators with the bloodline of exotic beasts. Can't you show some mercy? I have a Taoist companion..."

What a passionate junior...

The Jindan stage glanced at him helplessly.

Looking at his Qi Refining Stage cultivation level, one can tell that he has absolutely nothing to do with this matter.

The Jindan stage said with a straight face: "My friend, you go first. If you have anything to say, let your elders come and talk to me!"

He raised his chin and signaled the guard to open the door.

Lin Ye suppressed his joy and was stunned: "Is that so...Thank you, senior, see you later!"

The door opened and everyone looked on eagerly.

The Jindan stage shouted, "Everyone else, don't move."

Lin Ye thanked him calmly, said a few words of "take care" to the entourage around him, and walked away.

He became the only person who successfully walked out of this courtyard.

Damn, I almost couldn’t get away.

After leaving the courtyard of Demon King Mountain, Lin Ye walked with heavy steps.

What makes Lin Ye most horrified is that

Could this be the work of someone close to Master Chu, a borrowed knife to kill someone, a dispute over the right of succession?

Have a grudge against Qingyang Sect?

Or it was the Great Wilderness Royal Court that did something... There might be something fishy behind Master Chu's death.

The truth behind it was not important to Lin Ye. Alarm bells rang in his heart, but he pretended not to notice and quickly walked away from the courtyard of Demon King Mountain.

Escape, and you must take the master with you!

Now that I think about it, the witch doctor in the Great Wilderness King's Court must have already seen the deathly aura in Master Chu.

There are four people in Lin Ye's family, and only the master does not have the blood of an exotic beast.

This was a great disaster for her.

I finally understand how my master died in his previous life.

Master’s communication skills are too poor.

In the end, he failed to grasp the Equipment Refiners Guild and Wanbao Tower, two possible life-saving straws, and was left in the Qingyang Sect because he was not a cultivator of the bloodline of exotic beasts.

In the end, it was destroyed in one blow by the powerful man sent by Demon King Mountain.

Along with the vast land of Qingyang Sect, it was wiped out from this world.

Lin Ye was in a state of panic.

"Master, Master...wait for me to save you."

Returning to Miss Wu Zhu's doorstep, Lin Ye pointed to his master's door, indicating that they should talk somewhere else.

The other person caught up with him and asked with a smile, "Why, are you worried about staying in my house?"

"Now, can we discuss the terms?"

Lin Ye took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

The two came to Gongshu Yan's courtyard, and Lin Ye turned around and asked, "Daoyou, tell me your conditions."

"It's very simple."

The witch arrived with a contract.

After reading the above content, Lin Ye choked up.

What they valued was not his talent in refining weapons, but his bloodline.

Your contract is even more cruel than that of the Hehuan Sect!

His eyes turned cold.

"My friend, your price is a bit too high..."

Miss Wuzhu spread her hands: "Gengjin Qi, plus the blood of the dragon clan."

"Don't you think my eyes can see it?"

"Your bloodline is that of a five-clawed golden dragon, right?"

Lin Ye was silent for a moment.

Wrong, wrong...

Wu Zhu said: "It doesn't matter if you don't answer."

"It's normal for a bloodline like this to be targeted by the higher-ups. You won't lose anything."

I don't understand the market? Lin Ye shook his head and said, "If I follow your contract, I will die."

Wu Zhu sighed and glanced at him: "Well, you can try to see if there is any other way to leave."

Lin Ye opened the door: "Please."

"Farewell!"

The witch raised his hands and said, "I will take back this Beiming Qi-gazing Technique."

Two thin streams of energy were withdrawn from Lin Ye's eyes, and the witch turned and left.

Lin Ye remained silent.

Standing behind the other person was a city lord from Dahuang.

The conditions are too harsh.

Of course, I need to practice dual cultivation every day, but if I really serve as a cauldron for a Nascent Soul cultivator, the end will definitely be death.

Too scary!

As for the "Northern Ocean Qi Gazing Technique", it is useless to obtain it through this quick method. Fortunately, the Lord of Dahuang City is not the only one who possesses this secret technique.

Wait a little longer and see if you can lower the price, or find another way to leave.

The master walked out of the workshop slowly: "Lin Ye...what happened?"

"Did you see that outside..."

Lin Ye turned his head and looked.

I was shocked when I was talking to the witch.

Outside the Qingyang Sect, a formation had quietly risen up.

The indestructible high-level formation released a verdant light, like a huge bowl lid, covering the entire Qingyang Town.

When the top of the formation was completely formed, a melodious crane cry was heard.

Not only Qingyang Sect and Sanbaixiang...

Even Qingyang Town, home to millions of mortals, was shrouded in the formation.

After the witch returned home.

The communication talisman was turned on.

"Elder."

"That independent cultivator with the bloodline of the five-clawed golden dragon did not agree to our conditions."

The other party was silent for a moment, and then said, "Let's observe it for a while. The blood of the five-clawed golden dragon is very precious even if it is rare. Those big shots will like it. If it's suitable, talk to him again."

"Yes."

.......

Qingyang Sect, meeting hall.

In the hall, the Jindan strongman of Qingyang Sect said angrily: "Another incense stick of time has expired!"

Originally, commercial negotiations for Qingyang Sect to purchase a third-grade flying boat were to be held here today.

But the seller's representative was not present.

He was two incense sticks’ time late and Elder Jindan could no longer tolerate him.

"Is this kid looking for death!?"

At one side, Deacon Sun, who accompanied Wanbaolou to attend the subscription meeting, had a bitter look on his face.

I can't put it off any longer.

"Senior, calm down! There is no response from the communication talisman. There must be something wrong..."

"Maybe he encountered a robber on the road. I'll send someone to look for little friend Lin!"