When he realized that the other party was fooling the casual cultivation, a realization rose in Li Qiao's heart, this was a game specifically aimed at casual cultivation.

Using such an old monk to act can make some sects or cultivators of the immortal family easily see through it, so as to avoid accidental injury.

If you offend a loose cultivator, you will be offended, but the monks of the sect are not good, and if you meet a person with a deep background, it will inevitably cause disputes.

This kind of arrangement for casual cultivation will generally exclude family cultivators, first, it is difficult to distinguish, and second, some powerful immortal cultivation families are also difficult to provoke.

"You don't necessarily have a chance once in a hundred years, it's a pity to miss it, it's almost time to start, if you want to go, you have to hurry." The old monk continued.

"If you can become a disciple of the sect, there will be retribution in the future!" Li Qiao looked grateful, and then chatted with the old monk for a few more words, and after asking the detailed location and route, he left eagerly, without giving a second glance at the beautiful nun he had received before.

After leaving this Zhiji Pavilion, Li Qiao did not continue to stay in Fang City, and the direction of the way forward was also the direction guided by the old monk, until night fell, and he found a cave as a temporary cave to rest.

It was only then that he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Although I saw the situation in the Zhiji Pavilion, I didn't show it, who knows how deep the water is?

Pretending to be happy, and along the way, I also wanted to be cautious.

Who knows if the other party will have other means after treating himself as a fish in the urn, although it is unlikely, Li Qiao does not want to risk his own life.

In the temporary cave, after checking his condition several times and confirming that he did not find any markings, he threw all the clothes on his body into the storage bag, washed himself again, and then changed into new clothes, packed up, changed directions in the night, and left quickly.

There are some dangers in flying in the dark, but staying away from the right and wrong places is the most important thing at this moment.

A month later, the Sanxiu who had appeared in the Zhiji Pavilion appeared outside a valley filled with white mist.

"It should be here, the place of trials of the Blood Spirit Sect." After observing the surrounding situation, he rushed directly into the valley, in his thoughts, his weak strength of loose cultivation is not worth mentioning in front of the powerful sect, wanting to kill him is like crushing an ant to death, and he has no resources himself, so he is not worried.

But he didn't think that although it was easy to kill an ant, it was also troublesome to gather a group of scattered ants.

When this loose cultivator was dying at the end of his life, he didn't think that he had been pitted, he just thought that this Blood Spirit Sect trial was so dangerous, but after working hard, he didn't regret it.

There was some warmth underneath him, and some cold softness on his body.

The warmth is the continuous loss of blood from a large number of wounds on his body under his body, and the cold softness is a woman who is lying on top of him and dying, and her body is not yet stiff.

There were many dead monks around, and this was not the only one that overlapped.

There are always some people, who are a little different, who live tenaciously, but only delay death for a short time.

This loose cultivator felt that his body was getting colder and colder, he knew that he was going to die, this feeling was not very good, at this last moment, he did not look back on his bad life, he just wanted to take a serious look at the appearance of a female cultivator who died with him, and dying together was also fate, but at this moment his body and consciousness could not move, so he could only leave this regret.

In the last moment, his pupils flashed with the figures of several scattered cultivators flying in the distance, they should be the winners of this trial...... Then consciousness sank forever into darkness.

"I can finally return to the sect, and I don't have to pretend to be a casual cultivator!"

"How many people are left? Three of them died outside? ”

"If you are dead, the sect master should have taken revenge."

"Of course"

Listening to the words of these seemingly loose cultivators, one would be shocked to realize that they were originally monks of the Blood Spirit Sect.

The Blood Spirit Sect is a sect with no wrong name, and some cultivation methods need to be supplemented by the essence blood cultivation of immortal cultivators, in the years before the establishment of the Blood Spirit Sect, the cultivators of this kind of cultivation intercepted and killed everywhere in order to obtain the required essence blood.

But if you fight and kill like this all day long, it will be sooner or later if something happens, not only will the possibility of accidental fall greatly increase, but it will also easily invite the disaster of extermination.

It wasn't until the establishment of the Blood Spirit Sect that it improved, and on the surface, the monks of the Blood Spirit Sect did not like to fight, and they would recruit sect disciples from scattered cultivation.

But the reality is that the Blood Spirit Sect has improved the exercises, and ordinary Qi cultivation can be cultivated without essence blood, so that the consumption is greatly reduced, and a large amount of essence blood will be collected once every hundred or hundreds of years.

The lifespan of a Qi cultivator will not exceed one hundred and fifty years at most, and by the time the new casual cultivators grow up, the old casual cultivators will basically die.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the ones who die the most are always the lowest level of casual cultivation.

No matter how much you kill, nothing will happen, and no one will care.

will act in secret, just because he doesn't want to be famous, so as to prevent it from being difficult to find a casual cultivator nearby.

If there is no scattered cultivation nearby, and the distance is far away, not only do you have to do it yourself, but it is also easy to clash with other immortal cultivation forces.

And at this moment, in the face of a large number of scattered cultivators and deaths, some Blood Spirit Sect monks who came to collect essence blood not only had no different color, but some people said: "Living beings are enlightened and understand the world, and they will always mistakenly think that they are different ones, how stupid. ”

This will make this say that it is because in the eyes of these sect disciples, it is basically wishful thinking for a casual cultivator to want to join the sect.

In the world of cultivating immortals, I don't know how many scattered cultivators know where some sects are, and then pray for entry, and there are many who kneel in front of the sect, but this kind of behavior can't move the sky, the earth, and the sect monks.

For the monks of the sect, if a maggot from someone else's house comes to the door of a mundane ordinary house, and wants to eat and drink you, you still feel that it is your loss if you don't support me.

If that's all it takes, and this maggot, you can eat and drink, wait for it to grow, let him work, and turn into a butterfly, it is very likely that it will fly away, and even take revenge.

He doesn't think he's wrong, he's just how he is.

For this kind of people who don't know whether they are alive or dead, and who don't know the heavens and the earth, the sect will be directly killed.

You must know that immortal cultivators pursue immortality, and if they don't succeed, they will die.

Whether it is a sect or a family of cultivating immortals, it is the monks below who serve the monks at the top, and the cultivation of immortals is the successor of the monks in front of them, and they never feel that they can't find a successor.