Su Hanjing doesn't like to fight and kill, and since he crossed over, he hasn't even had any blood on his hands.

Well, that's all the doppelganger's doing.

It has nothing to do with him.

However, what Su Hanjing didn't expect was that he hadn't found the Black Mountain monk yet, and he went to talk to this guy about the great principles of life, but this guy came to the door first.

Just because he heard about the Black Mountain Mountain, he was invited to the immortal banquet this time.

The Montenegrin monk who didn't know the truth thought that Su Hanjing could participate in this immortal banquet because of the position of the mountain monarch! And the position of this mountain monarch originally belonged to him!

Therefore, the mood of the Montenegrin monk at this time was probably like the Kunpeng ancestor who had just discovered the benefits of the six futon positions in the flood and miscellaneous conversations.

Just as Kunpeng hates Hongyun, this Montenegrin monk also hates "unable old monks"!

I can't wait to eat the meat of the "can't be an old monk"!

Su Hanjing naturally couldn't help but be overjoyed about this, and he gave away another head, which saved him a lot of effort. Because the Black Mountain Monk is only in the middle realm of immortals, Su Hanjing doesn't even have to use the mana of the Flying Immortal Futu, and the mana in the clone of the Abandonment Sutra instantly becomes one with him.

Suddenly, Su Hanjing's immortal Dao mana in the upper realm of immortals directly erupted into various visions.

The Flying Immortal Floating Slaughter can't go down to the Heavenly Court, and the Immortal Upper Realm is the strongest.

Otherwise, immortals of this realm would not have received the title of "Great Immortal Monarch" if they joined Heavenly Court.

"Great Immortal Monarch ......"

The Montenegrin monk is a swarthy young man, not to mention that it is at night, that is, standing under the shadows, if you don't look closely, you will feel that it is a refined tooth, like a Kunlun slave.

At this time, this Black Mountain monk, who matched the appearance of the Yin Earth Black Mountain, was already full of horror.

He had only heard that this "Impossible Old Monk" was the Heavenly Court that he had only joined not long ago, but he had never thought that this was actually a "Great Immortal Monarch", not the first realm of immortals who he imagined and let him pinch and rub round.

Without hesitation, he didn't even let go of the cruel words, the Black Mountain monk turned around and ran.

The ancient scriptures practiced by this Black Mountain monk are very unique, not only maintaining the human form, but also showing a cage behind him when he uses the immortal Dao mana in his body.

Su Hanjing couldn't help but think of the father of this Black Mountain monk, that is, the short-lived Qianling Mountain Monarch, he remembered that when the little girl mentioned this Qianling Mountain Monarch, she also said a nickname about this guy - Eight Prisoners Spirit Master.

"Isn't it eight cages? And the Montenegrin monk was afraid that his father would devour him in order to practice, just because there was only one cage for the ancient scripture he practiced? ”

Su Hanjing was no longer a young child who had just entered the immortal cultivation realm, and as soon as he saw the magic vision of this black mountain monk, he guessed a lot.

The short-lived Qianling Mountain Monarch practiced most of the ancient scriptures like "the appearance of all beings and the appearance of demons".

Then, Su Hanjing took action to knock the black mountain monk unconscious.

After all, no matter how you say this, you are also a cultivator, and it is not too late to bring it back to the temple and raise it for nine years. And if you think about it, with the cultivation of the Black Mountain monk, the essence and blood in his body must be more beneficial to the clone of the cultivation of the Dead Wood Evergreen Sutra!

Moreover, there is a limit to the amount of bloodline that an immortal can borrow.

In case Liu Yun'er can't borrow enough, then the bloodline of the Black Mountain monk can also be put together.

Anyway, the "Taoist soldiers" cultivated in the end are just cattle and sheep to be slaughtered.

"Mrs. Grandpa, is this what you mean by reasoning?" Liu Yun'er came over just now, and she said with a smile.

"The old monk wanted to speak, but this fellow disciple didn't seem to want to hear it, so he was going to take it back to the temple and let him recite the scriptures for nine years before speaking." Su Hanjing's expression remained unchanged, as expressionless as a little girl, as if her face was paralyzed, and her tone was extremely indifferent, and there was not even a change in her voice.

When Liu Yun'er saw Su Hanjing's appearance, she had no choice but to ask, "Then Mrs. Grandpa, when do you want my bloodline?" ”

"It's better to have another day, just today!" Su Hanjing said.

His clone is ready, and it is almost ready for the "watering" nine years later.

Although he can also hunt down cultivators, but this cultivator all over the world, apart from him, which one is not based on blood?

Find any one, even if it is the first realm of immortals, it can have something to do with a certain big force, or the Flying Immortal Futu.

This is like the Spring and Autumn Period in Su Hanjing's memory, when the princes were all related to each other, and there was nepotism on the left and right, so when there was a war, there were many etiquettes like child's play.

Civilian soldiers are killed casually, but if they rise to the level of people with positions or noble status, then it is completely different.

The same is true in this world.

Besides, this often walks by the river, how can there be no one who does not get his shoes wet?

Once this matter is discovered, Su Hanjing will inevitably face a toss again.

In addition, there are many strange things about this world.

Therefore, for the sake of safety, it is undoubtedly the best practice to be cautious and cultivate some "Taoist soldiers".

After all, a person without bloodline, no matter how many deaths he died, as long as there were not too many casualties in a short period of time, such as destroying the city, other cultivators would not care.

Half an hour later, several gentlemen in Fangwai Temple all learned the "good news" from Su Hanjing's mouth.

"Master, but really?"

"Can we really practice?"

These few gentlemen were pleasantly surprised.

"You've been cultivating for a long time, but you've been working on the basics and refining your mind. In the past few days, the old monk has observed and thought that your mental training is okay, so he decided to teach you the method of further cultivation. By the way, you need to keep in mind that what the old monk has passed on is extremely demanding on the mind. Su Hanjing said, and did not forget to patch his words.

After all, after this "Taoist soldier" is trained, at best, it is at the level of three points more powerful than the good players in the rivers and lakes, with greater strength and better defense.

"I also asked the master to teach the Fa, and the disciple remembered."

"After Master cultivated to the Great Advancement, he really became more and more handsome and mighty!" The organic spirit has begun to praise it.

Su Hanjing didn't answer, after all, this sycophant was too lame, and then he took out a few red pills.

This is naturally a simple elixir made by blending Liu Yun'er's bloodline, which can help these fused bloodlines without rejection.

Then, Su Hanjing passed on some of their immortal travel scriptures.

Naturally, these gentlemen went to practice happily.

Su Hanjing looked at it and couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Let's make you happy for a few years......"

"Why do I act like an evil demon when these words come out?" Su Hanjing hurriedly shook his head, suppressed the thoughts that suddenly popped up in his mind, and then came to the main hall and said to Liu Yun'er, who was still in the hall: "Thank you this time!" ”

"This matter is also good for me, and Mrs. Grandpa, your old man also helped me solve the big trouble of the Black Mountain monk, speaking of which, Yun'er owes Mrs. Grandpa a little favor!" Liu Yun'er's face was slightly pale at this time, which was caused by the loss of part of her bloodline, but her beautiful eyes blinked, and there was a hint in her words.

When Su Hanjing heard this, he couldn't help but glance at her.

"Mrs. and grandpa look at Yun'er like this, but do you have something to say?" Liu Yun'er frowned with affection.

"Yes." Su Han nodded, and then he said in a calm tone in Liu Yun'er's expectant gaze: "If you don't want to go, help the old monk catch a few people who do a lot of evil on weekdays." ”

Free labor, no need for nothing.