"Daoist friends are blessed with deep fortune and are fortunate to cultivate divine consciousness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info is really a blessing for Taoist friends, and it is also a great blessing for me in the mortal world. From then on, there will be one more great power in my mortal realm. The one-armed monk waved his hand in congratulations.

When Xun Huan heard this, he didn't even dare to say it. Said: "Daoyou praised it falsely, but it is not a small spiritual cultivation in the mortal realm, and it depends on Daoyou." ”

Hearing the two complimenting each other, the more Nie Yuan listened to it, the more unpleasant it became. But his friendship with Xun Huan is very different, and he has fought side by side. I can't turn my face, and it stands to reason that I should come forward to congratulate myself.

Nie Yuan cleaned up his mood and also stepped forward to greet Xun Huan. Although Nie Yuan was unhappy in his heart, he never showed a point on his face. Therefore, Xun Huan didn't know about Nie Yuan's changes in his state of mind. Although the divine sense can detect the thoughts of others, how could Xun Huan use the divine sense indiscriminately for no reason.

The first is that Xun Huan has just cultivated his divine consciousness at the moment, and his use is not satisfactory; his divine consciousness is too domineering, not only will he be detected by others, but if he is not careful, he is afraid that he will hurt others. In this way, Xun Huan did not dare to use it indiscriminately.

The three of them were talking to themselves, but they didn't want something to fly from a distance, so they stuck straight upside down beside the three of them.

Looking sideways, Xun Huan had a bad premonition in his heart. It turned out that this thing was the demon pestle that had escaped from Xun Huan's treasure to suppress the demon cultivators. Because there was no one to control it, it was affected by the explosion of the yellow-robed monk, so he naturally lost his mana and returned to his original owner. It's just that the way of this regression doesn't look like a self-regression.

Looking in the direction of the explosion, there was still smoke and dust, and everywhere I looked, there was a blank place. That's something that can't be seen. The three of them didn't need to say anything, two spiritual senses, and one divine consciousness probed into the past in an instant. The situation found out by the three of them was average, that is, there was no abnormality at all.

Could it be that the demon will be affected by the self-explosion of the yellow-robed monk, and it has already fallen. It's just that although the demon general is the closest, how can it be so easy to fall? If so, how can it disturb the peace of the mortal realm?

Xun Huan couldn't help but secretly scolded himself for being too sensitive, and the demon pestle lost its mana and was affected by the explosion. It is also common sense to be "blown up" in embarrassment, how can it be concluded that the Demon Pestle was hit back by a demon cultivator?

Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Xun Huan recited the magic trick, and easily took back the demon pestle, but he didn't notice that the demon pestle was abnormal, and Xun Huan's heart settled down.

After retracting the demon pestle, Xun Huan asked the one-armed monk about what had happened before. After some introduction by the one-armed monk, Xun Huan learned that the common surname of the one-armed monk was a Yang surname, and the single name was a shocking character. It is a member of the Yang Immortal Clan. This was the first time Xun Huan had heard of the concept of the Immortal Clan.

It turns out that in addition to the Immortal Cultivation Sect and Scattered Cultivation, there is another form in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and that is the Immortal Clan. The immortals are all people of the same race, and the cultivation in the clan is also passed down by the ancestors. This form of monk is less betrayal and more trusting than the sect. There is less open and secret fighting, and more unity.

This Yang Zhen is a branch of the Yang Immortal Clan, because of his low background, and he is not very outstanding in the immortal base. Therefore, it is not reused in the clan. Thinking about those disciples of the main clan, no matter how bad the immortal base is, it will also be strongly supported by the clan, and this generation will not be too low. But the branch disciples are different, if the immortal base is determined to be insufficient, I am afraid that I will not be treated by the elders of the clan in my life. This generation depends on one's own cultivation.

It is precisely because of this that Yang Zhen will earn some immortal coins by taking scattered cultivators into the mountain to mine. This method is not the first time that Yang Zhen has been safe before, how did he know that this time he mixed in a demon general, as well as two quasi-demon cultivators?

The meaning of the term quasi-demon cultivator is that he is an immortal cultivator, but he is willing to sink into the path of demon cultivation, and he only wants to devour the immortal cultivator of the immortal buds. There are five people in the same group, but three of them are not my peers. Isn't it frightening? Xun Huan and Nie Yuan were shocked in their hearts: "How can there be so many people who are willing to cultivate the Demon Dao?"

But when I think about it again, the fairy road is really bumpy. Immortal cultivators seem to have a much longer lifespan than mortals, but they are terrified all day long. It's not to get some powerful magic weapons, but to worry about being robbed of the treasure one day and dying nowhere.

If the immortals cultivate the Tao, they will become powerful and attain the fruit of the Dao, so as to live with heaven and earth, and live in symbiosis with the sun and the moon. But if the fortune is insufficient, I don't know that one day will be killed. It's better to think about it, and you don't have to worry about it. It's easy to get through the decades of good.

It is precisely because immortal cultivation is difficult to cultivate that some people are afraid of difficulties and seek easy ways to change their demonic paths. In this way, the immortal body is attained. The Demon Dao is easy to cultivate, and you only need to eat the immortal buds of the monk to achieve supreme attainment, and the ghost cultivator is the most basic ghost warrior, and he can already live forever.

If a monk has not made progress in immortal cultivation for decades, and the time limit is approaching, how many out of ten people will be able to resist the temptation of immortal cultivation and immortal cultivation? Thinking about it this way, we really can't blame those monks for their weak Dao hearts, and if you want to blame them, you can only blame them for the difficulty of immortal cultivation and immortality, and immortality is not easy.

Yang Zhen said that in a group of five people, in addition to himself, there was still a mortal realm cultivator. It's just that the monk was not blessed enough to be used by one of the quasi-demon cultivators to sacrifice the knife first. Fortunately, it was the scattered cultivator who brought the sacrificial knife to the quasi-demon cultivator, which allowed Yang Zhen to realize the awareness, escape from the realm, and save his life. As for the injury to the arm, it is not so important compared to life.

Speaking of this, Xun Huan and Nie Yuan were shocked in their hearts, and their faces also changed greatly: "There is actually a demon cultivator here?"

Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, "Two fellow Daoists don't have to worry, although there is still a demon cultivator here, he has transformed from an immortal cultivator to a demon cultivator. It didn't happen overnight. If it weren't for twelve hours, the demon cultivator wouldn't have woken up. We'll take the Xuanyin first and leave here. Report the matter of demon cultivation to the Immortal Sword Academy, and at that time, someone will deal with it, so I don't have to worry about it. ”

Xun Huan and Nie Yuan nodded in unison when they heard this. Deng Shi agreed with Yang Zhen's statement.

The three of them did what they said, and the three of them first traveled together to the land rich in Xuanyin Mine. It turns out that there is an enchantment here. Xun Huan and the others followed Yang Zhen to press the wooden card handed over by the monk guarding the gate to the enchantment, and a passage through the enchantment immediately appeared. It wasn't until a third person entered that the passage disappeared. The next step is to show your magic and take what you need.

After a short time, the three of them all took the size of their hearts. Which of the three of them will not be less than dozens of catties. In the end, it is time to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

When the three of them came to the foot of the mountain, they paid the money of Xuanyin. Xun Huan secretly said: "No wonder there are so many loose cultivators and sect monks who privately agree to come to mine together. The silver here is actually half cheaper than the silver on the market. ”

Before leaving, when the three of them told the monk guarding the gate that there were still demon cultivators in the mine, the monk who didn't want to guard the gate had a clear look on his face, and said: "How can I not understand what you are doing? ”

Hearing the words of the monk guarding the gate, all three of them were depressed. It was not easy for him to survive from the demon cultivator. kindly reminded that this person actually thought that what he was doing was killing people and robbing treasures. Xun Huan was arguing with the monk guarding the gate, but the monk guarding the gate was anxious.

Seeing that Xun Huan didn't know what to do, the monk guarding the gate still spread the rumor that there was a demon cultivator in the Xuanyin Mine, and pointed to Xun Huan's face and scolded: "You kid, why don't you know what to do? If everyone says that there is an invasion of demon cultivators like you, then won't my Immortal Sword Academy become a stronghold of demon cultivators in the mortal realm? Or do you want to tell the world that I can't even tell the difference between demon cultivators and immortal cultivators? Go quickly, don't let me see you again!"

Hearing what the monk said, Xun Huan was secretly frightened: How could it be that the matter of killing people and snatching treasures was as normal in this person's eyes? Shouldn't everyone rise up and attack him? Why do you have to hide it for others?

Xun Huan still wanted to argue with the guarded monk, but was pulled back by Nie Yuan and the one-armed monk. Nie Yuan shook his head slightly at Xun Huan and motioned for Xun Huan not to speak again.

Xun Huan couldn't resist the two of them, although he was depressed in his heart, he still didn't speak anymore. The three of them handed over the wooden sign to the monk and went down the mountain together.

After the three of them left, the monk who guarded the gate shouted in the direction where the three of them left: "Killing people and seizing treasures still have to make up lies about demon cultivators, and they really want to build an archway when they are ****." With that, he walked to his hut.

Shortly after the monk returned to the hut, a burly man with a horn on his head and a gray-robed monk appeared around the checkpoint.

The Horned Monk's right hand flipped over, and a small worm flew out of the Horned Man's hand and flew towards the hut. After a few moments, the corners of the horned man's mouth went up, and he and the gray-robed monk walked one after the other to the hut.

After entering the hut, the two found that the monk was lying upright on the cold ground. A small worm flew out of the neck of the guard, and after flying out, it flew towards the horned monk. As soon as the horned man turned his right hand, the worm disappeared.

The two of them took another look at the guard, and after taking some of the things from the hut, they also left the place.

After the two left, the monk opened his closed eyes with difficulty, and after seeing nothing, the monk closed his eyes unwillingly. At the same time, a jade plaque fell from the palm of his hand.

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