The scattered cultivators didn't dare to swagger to the gates of the four major sects to do anything, but they could disgust the disciples who went out to practice.

grabbed resources, talked about cool things, and "accidentally" injured people......

If there are disciples of the four major sects who reason with them, they will look like "I admit it": "Ouch, I am a loose cultivator, and I can't afford to provoke you big sects!" I didn't mean to, and you weren't seriously injured! ”

The most troublesome is the Yunhe Sect.

Because the sect where the accident occurred was closest to the Yunhe Sect, out of humanitarianism, the Yunhe Sect notified the parents of those disciples to collect the corpses, but they didn't expect to be entangled by some people.

"It's all you! If it weren't for your negligence, how could my daughter have been killed by the demons? ”

"You big sects are obviously the strongest, why don't you help?"

In the face of these questions, the people of the Yunhe Sect were simply speechless.

Not to mention that the sect that had the accident is an hour away from the Yunhe Sect, that is, the sect is built next to their Yunhe Sect, and they can't go to see if the people of the sect are dead every day, right?

Think about other people's disciples and elders, you have cultivated well, and you knock on people's doors every day: "I'll come to see if you're dead."

Who can do this?

They are care, not overseers.

There is really no way to deal with these unreasonable scattered cultivators of the Yunhe Sect, people are crying, making trouble and rolling at the gate of the Yunhe Sect, clamoring for compensation, they can't really compensate people, right? Use force to drive people away? Tomorrow, the Yunhe Sect will be able to be demolished.

This group of people is barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, anyway, the son/daughter is gone, and the sect is gone, so it's okay for me to rely on your Yunhe Sect, right?

The people of the Yunhe Sect also obviously knew their thoughts, so they directly became a turtle with a shrunken head, took an attitude of ignoring those people, closed the door and cultivated, and the roots of the ears were purified.

Several other sects are not much better.

Especially recently, the auction is about to start, and when this happens, those people are afraid that they will take this opportunity to do something, and the law enforcement elders have to think of ways to strengthen the defense of the sect at that time.

As the sect master's apprentice, Yan Beizhou also received a special task - to send back the ashes of some disciples from mortal lands, and give some compensation to those families.

In the land of mortal dust, not everyone yearns for the life of cultivating immortals, although some people feel that cultivating immortals shines on the lintel, but there are also families who want to send them to cultivate immortals because their children in the family can't support them, so that the family can have one less mouth.

They think about immortality, but once they become cultivators, they have to deal with the demons, and if they enter the four major sects, they have to go to the Phoenix Swamp to guard the seal of the demons.

Ordinary people have a natural fear of demons, they don't have enough food and clothing, they don't have enough to wear, they are still alive, and they don't necessarily have their lives if they go to cultivate immortals. They prefer to be plain rather than worrying about it every day.

This is true for ordinary people, let alone people from the royal family. It is forbidden to suppress others in the name of an immortal cultivator, once a person steps into the realm of immortal cultivation, it means that he has cut off contact with mortal dust, and immortal cultivators are not allowed to interfere in mortal affairs.

And they are royal people in the mortal world, and their identity when they go out is amazing, and they have no talent or strength when they reach the world of cultivating immortals, who will take them seriously?

Yan Beizhou was also an accident.

He was originally the prince of the southern kingdom, ranked ninth, and had a third-line brother on him.

Yan Beizhou was born soon after catching up with the drama of the southern kingdom to seize the heir, his mother was afraid that he would be poisoned, so the Yang people sent him to a safe place, but something went wrong on the way, Yan Beizhou was sent to the world of cultivating immortals, and was picked up by Pei Xingmo as an abandoned baby, and he was raised for fifteen years.

It wasn't until he was chasing monsters in the mortal realm that he was recognized by the southern royal family.

At that time, his brother had already ascended the throne, and his mother became the queen mother, originally thinking of taking him back and being crowned a prince, but he didn't expect that he had already entered the sect of cultivating immortals and became a person of cultivating immortals.

Yan Beizhou is obsessed with cultivation, and he rarely goes home, and this time it can be regarded as giving him a chance to go back and have a look.

After receiving the order, Yan Beizhou took the urn to the mortal world, and after walking for a long time, Shu Jue caught up behind him.

"Little junior sister? Aren't you ...... "Refining weapons with the second senior brother?"

Shu Jue waved his hand and said mysteriously: "Third Senior Brother, I know that there is a mysterious formation in one place, are you interested in studying it?" ”

Wait until the little junior sister is taken to the destroyed sect, feast Beizhou: ......

Although the corpse inside had been disposed of, the blood stains on the ground and walls could still be seen by the moonlight.

When the two of them first came in, they didn't shield their sense of smell, but the night breeze blew, bringing some peculiar smells, which directly made the two brothers and sisters green in their faces.

Shu Jue found the library pavilion with a familiar car, and released Su Yan and asked her to lead the way to find the dark pavilion and formation.

Seeing Su Yan who suddenly appeared, Yan Beizhou was startled at first, but was relieved after seeing that it was her.

Su Yan saluted Yan Beizhou, turned around and walked upstairs.

Most of the ghosts are floating, but Su Yan is different, she can float when she wants to go, and even her body looks no different from an ordinary little girl, but there is no temperature and no heartbeat.

"This is it, Sister Immortal."

Shu Jue looked at the place she pointed, and it was pitch black and there was nothing.

Su Yan walked over and poked at the air, and there were golden ripples in the air.

The color was so light that they probably wouldn't have noticed it during the day.

"This is ......" Yan Beizhou walked up and patted the open space in front of him in the darkness, leaving shallow handprints that quickly disappeared.

"Stinky boy! Don't stop yet! As a voice sounded in his ears, Yan Beizhou stopped his movements in shock, and turned his head to look at the old man who appeared out of thin air with Shujue.

No, it can't be said that he appeared out of thin air, at least Shu Jue's afterglow noticed that he seemed to float in through the wall.

Seeing that the two had begun to study the formation, the old man rushed in to stop it with a roar, and if they dared to continue to move, he would stare at them to death.

The senior brother and sister glanced at each other and exchanged glances, Yan Beizhou continued to "slap the door", from top to bottom, directly touching the size of the formation to be innocent.

The old ghost thundered violently and barked incompetently: "Stop! Stop me! ”

He circled around the two of them, jumping to his feet in a hurry, but there was nothing he could do about them.

He tried to get them to stop, but—as soon as he stretched out his hand, he passed through the body.

"So what's in here?" The sound of a leisurely voice sounded, and the old ghost found that the little girl standing next to him seemed to faintly exude the same aura as himself, and was even much stronger than himself.

The old ghost was startled, and his outstretched hand trembled: "You...... You ......"