Cultivate Immortals and Eternal Life Starting from a Fisherman

Chapter 87 Lord Dao, please spare me!
Su Ping went back to Linyue Villa safely.

That is to say, on the way back, I encountered many relocation convoys, and saw tens of thousands of people outside Golden Wind City collectively worshiping their relatives who died after being destroyed by monsters.

The funeral procession walked ten miles, and people continued to join in pushing the coffin along the way.

Su Ping also met a small town where a suspected horse bandit was hung on a flagpole and dried into air-dried meat.

In addition, Su Ping saw the latest arrest warrant at the official road station.

There have been a lot of heinous robbery and evil cultivators.

What attracted Su Ping's attention was that there was a Qi-training Dzogchen monk in the new evil cultivator!

This is the patriarch of a small family. I don’t know when he became an evil cultivator. He was only in the late stage of Qi training, but he killed the elder Taishang who had completed Qi training in the family, sacrificed the whole family, and fled the scene!

The evaluation of the patriarch Xiexiu on the most wanted list has already reached the perfect level of Qi training!
In addition, Su Ping found evil spirits in a valley.

Evil spirits are invisible and qualityless, and they can possess all things in the world of cultivating immortals to form a strange characteristic that infects the surrounding environment.

The evil spirit in that valley had possessed a broad-leaved tree, polluting the surrounding vegetation within a hundred meters.

When Su Ping saw the other party, he felt a trace of evil attacking him, causing him to start heating up with the magic weapon to ward off evil.

Although Su Ping guessed that the stone lions in the cave in the pot to ward off evil and punish evil could restrain evil spirits.

But he didn't intend to experiment now, so Su Ping hurriedly retreated, and then found a casual cultivator to pass the information to the local city lord's mansion.

It is best to deal with the evil matter with professionals from the Immortal Sect!
A round trip from Jinyunshanfang City, soon it will be time to refresh the fishing spots again.

Su Ping also began to prepare to set off for Xuangui Island again.

Before, Su Ping thought of all the tragedies he saw on the road, and was going to check the hidden dangers of Canary City before going.

Su Ping called out the spirit mouse Xiaobai Xiaohui, closed his eyes and contacted the mice scattered in the territory of Canary City, silently read their memory fragments, and corresponded with the messages from the City Lord's Mansion and Jijiabao.

After a while, Su Ping noticed an abnormality.

Now even if it is Canary City, people from the countryside go to towns, and people from towns come to Canary City.

Everyone is moving, even the small landlords who are reluctant to part with the fields will also drive people with two or three bedrooms to Canary City to work or farm.

Being a beggar is fine, anyway, you have to stay in the city well.

Just in case something happens, you can leave a bloodline for the family.

However, Su Ping found out that he had lived in Zhuangzi for so long, and no one had moved out.

It's even abnormal to have been in and out these few days.

"It's best not to be evil!"

Su Ping grunted and started to drop by the place called Baijiazhuang.

Baijiazhuang is close to the official road, surrounded by thousands of acres of land belonging to the owner.

In addition, Baijiazhuang also has a lumber mill and a wood processing plant.

According to the information of Canary City, the owner of Baijiazhuang is considered a country gentleman recognized by them.

It has been since Su Ping served as the supervisor.

The owner of Baijiazhuang never came to Canary City again, and blamed it on the outside because he was seriously ill.

Su Ping recalled these materials, climbed up the nearby hillside and looked at Zhuangzi.

It is found that there is no evil spirit in the vision of the spirit mouse Xiaobai Xiaohui.

He couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, it would have been easier if it wasn't Xie Chong.

With my current ability, it should be enough to deal with the enemies in this mortal world, right?
I want to think so.

Su Ping still noticed something was wrong.

The huge Zhuangzi has no popularity at this moment.

There was no one in the field, no one in the woods, and the village seemed to be empty!
Su Ping thought for a while, and just to be on the safe side, he took out the memory scepter.

The 12-hour cooling time has already been cooled down, as Su Ping raised the memory scepter and swayed forward!
Didn't choose to play it myself.

The memory phantom of the wingless white crane boy appeared in front of Su Ping, and looked at Su Ping with dull eyes like a hole in a pot.

Su Ping felt the connection between the real illusion and himself.

After trying to control it, as if playing a first-person perspective game, the phantom of Baihe Boy moved and walked towards the gate of Baijiazhuang.

Boy Baihe came to the closed door, stretched out his hands and pushed the door open.

Squeak!

The gate was not locked, and was slowly opened, and Baihe boy strode in as a phantom under the control of Su Ping without any fear.

As soon as I entered, I found that the door of Zhuangzi's main hall was also open.

And the voice of a woman singing opera can be vaguely heard from inside.

It seems that the owner is watching the play leisurely inside.

Boy Baihe stepped into the main hall without fear.

Immediately felt a shock in the body.

Su Ping, who had the vision of Baihe Boy, immediately realized that there was a magic circle at least capable of camouflaging in the lobby!
In the lobby, dozens of charming female opera singers babbled and sang sad operas on the small stages arranged on the left and right sides.

In the center of the main seat, a white-faced, beardless middle-aged man was staring at Baihe Boy who walked in with a hint of malice.

"You are the rescuer invited by the inspector of Canary City!"

"That guy will let you, a monk whose cultivation level I don't see, come here. It seems that he has discovered my little trick."

"But it doesn't matter, this body is about to break down, and I'm going to change my skin."

"You came here so boldly. It's beyond my expectation. I thought I had to put on a show before I could let you in!"

The middle-aged man who seemed to be the owner of Baijiazhuang slowly got up.

At the same time, the actresses on both sides also stopped moving and singing.

The atmosphere became dull and weird.

next second!
The middle-aged man, who didn't see Baihe boy who had stepped into the trap, was a bit afraid or impulsive, and snorted coldly.

Immediately, the heads of the actresses on both sides were split open, and after the human skins were separated, a paper figurine made entirely of paper appeared!
These paper figurines can be disguised as living people by putting on human skin!
Su Ping also instantly understood what the middle-aged man was.

"A heretical casual cultivator who has practiced the paper man technique and the skinned man's pupa technique!"

"No, this guy's cultivation is far superior to that of ordinary casual cultivators. I'm afraid he has also come into contact with other evil cultivators!"

"I'm afraid everyone else in the entire Baijiazhuang has been quietly sacrificed by this guy!"

Su Ping understood the cause and effect, and immediately took out a heavy sniper rifle and aimed it at Baijiazhuang in front.

"To deal with demons and heretics, there is no need to follow the rules of the world!"

Su Ping pulled the trigger, and the muzzle of the sniper rifle burst into flames and shot out armor-piercing bullets one after another.

Inside Baijiazhuang.

The middle-aged man saw the paper figurines mobilize and surround Baihe boy, several of them even grabbed each other's hands and feet.

He only thought that this time he could peel off the skin of an outer disciple of the immortal sect!
He heard the screech of windows breaking.

And at the same time, I found that half of my body was leaving me with a loud bang!

"There are monks attacking outside!"

The middle-aged man understood, and was wondering why the monk would be so stupid to come over and make no other moves since someone responded.

He suddenly found that the monk surrounded by the paper people had disappeared!

He still wanted to think about other things, and the rest of his body and head were also shattered to the ground.

But no blood flowed out.Apart from the shattered human skin, all that remained on the ground were thin pieces of paper.

"This guy is a ruthless person, turned himself into a paper man?"

"If it wasn't for the fact that I was cautious and came to see it specially, this guy might really be able to go to other realms and continue to be free and easy!"

"No, this guy's flaws were exposed on purpose, good guy! This is my idea!"

"If I send casual cultivators over this time, it will be a farewell gift for the other party!"

When Su Ping smashed the outer wall of Zhuangzi with a heavy-duty sniper rifle, he also broke the formation, and he could see the scene through the sniper lens and the vision of the mice who rushed in.

He found that the paper figurines all settled at the scene after losing the middle-aged man.

Even the mice gnawed and didn't respond.

Su Ping asked the spirit mouse Xiaobai Xiaohui to investigate. After finding a storage bag that should be the heretic monk, he found nothing. The original people in Zhuangzi seemed to have disappeared long ago. .

Su Ping didn't get entangled anymore, and chose to set fire directly.

Let the flames burn the paper figurines and all the debris.

Under the flame, Su Ping heard waves of mourning coming from the flame.

Then, a paper man with bloody lines all over his body suddenly jumped out of the flames and fell to his knees towards Su Ping, who had been a thousand meters away and hadn't ended:
"Master Dao, please forgive me!"

"I have the secret art of paper figurines, so I can live forever in bliss!"

boom!
Su Ping couldn't hear bliss, longevity, these evil cultivation keywords, and directly shot the paper man's head into pieces.

The paper figurine shook for a while and seemed to have turned into an ordinary paper figurine and fell to the ground.

Su Ping frowned slightly. These strange spells were not necessarily powerful, but they were weird and tenacious enough.

He sighed, took out a few Molotov cocktails and threw them away!
With a bang, the Molotov cocktail exploded, and the fueled flame completely ignited the paper figurines on the ground and in the fire scene.
This time, the paper people really turned into ashes.

Then Su Ping looked at the pile of ashes, and with a thought, asked the mice to throw all the ashes into the creek outside.

Only then did Su Ping feel relieved, and turned to Xuangui Island.

a few days later.

Xuangui Island welcomes his loyal fishermen.

The islanders saw the immortal master enter the center of the island with afterimages.

[Current fishing points have accumulated fishing times: (140/200)]

Su Ping fisherman dressed up and sat by the Tianhu Lake, and nodded slightly after seeing the number of fishing times.

Neither full nor half refreshed.

This result is still acceptable.

As Su Ping made his nest and took out the Lingmi wine, the fishing officially started...

The second-order fishing points require more fishing time.

At dawn, Su Ping stood up and looked towards the fishing warehouse.

This time he got 80 small flowfish and 60 large flowfish.

It's a pity that I didn't get the special products.

Su Ping was still curious about what a young black turtle looked like.

After growing up, can you be a boat and carry yourself on the sea?

Who would take a boat if you can use the mythical turtle as a mount?
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