The Record of Immortal Cultivation

"The people of Linyuan are born with deficiencies and have less than ten lives. They can reach the netherworld."

In Crescent Moon City, the moon is shining in the sky, and the sky is filled with stars.

In a room.

Wang Yurou cowered and huddled in the corner with a look of fear on her face.

From time to time, she secretly glanced at the woman sitting behind the desk, wearing a purple fairy dress, with an expressionless face and an indifferent expression.

Wang Yurou felt deeply from the words spoken by the woman in purple fairy skirt.

Could this be talking about me?

She wasn't sure.

"Who are you and why are you arresting me!"

After a long time, Wang Yurou finally summoned up the courage to ask the woman in purple clothes and fairy skirt who had captured her here.

The woman in the purple fairy skirt is none other than Yan Xiangyu.

Listen to Wang Yurou’s words.

Yan Xiangyu lowered his eyebrows slightly and turned his eyes to her.

Being watched by this gaze.

Wang Yurou's petite body was stunned, and there was an indescribable depression in her heart.

This made her even more afraid of Yan Xiangyu.

"You don't need to know who I am."

Yan Xiangyu said indifferently: "As long as you know how to follow me, it will be a great opportunity for you!"

Wang Yurou knew what the word opportunity meant.

When she heard this, although she was afraid of Yan Xiangyu, she couldn't help but feel a little excited inside.

After being ill for many years, she once complained about her body and why it was so unsatisfactory.

After her parents died, she looked at her brother who worked hard for her every day, and she felt even more unwilling. Why was she like this!

If only I could share some with my family, even just a little.

Maybe my parents won't die.

My brother can also successfully embark on his own spiritual path.

"Can I really follow you?"

Wang Yurou bravely stood up and looked at Yan Xiangyu with burning eyes.

"It's natural."

Yan Xiangyu nodded: "The people of Linyuan are just a general term for people who were born in the cracks near the abyss. Such people are born different from ordinary people."

"However, it is extremely difficult for such people to be born. You may not see one for hundreds or even thousands of years."

"And even if they are born occasionally, they will only live less than ten years and die early, so it is extremely rare."

"This kind of people are born with good talents and are extremely suitable for practicing Shinto!"

Speaking of this, Yan Xiangyu looked at Wang Yurou with more color.

"And you are this type of person."

"I?"

Wang Yurou was a little surprised.

For her, everything Yan Xiangyu said was too fantasy.

It was something she never dared to think about before.

But at the same time, Wang Yurou also had doubts.

"What is Shinto?"

She had never heard of the 'Shinto' that Yan Xiangyu talked about from her parents.

"You don't need to know what Shinto is, just practice according to what I say."

Yan Xiangyu waved his hand.

Her eyes suddenly turned to the window.

"It seems that some people have been targeting you for a long time. My junior sister is really willing to help others to the end, and I have to solve it!"

Just when Yan Xiangyu finished speaking.

Wang Yurou saw that her body started to disappear behind the table.

This scene made Wang Yurou's eyes widen.

at the same time.

In the courtyard outside the room.

Several figures in black robes quietly fell into the courtyard.

You can't feel the slightest breath of strangers from them.

They were like living corpses, exuding a cold, creepy aura.

Under the moonlight.

This figure in black robes has a mysterious emblem on his chest.

That is the hallmark of Pantheism.

"right here."

A man in black robe said something in an obscure voice.

When the words fell, several people looked at a room together.

The next moment, they were going to that room.

At this moment, a purple shadow quietly appeared in front of several people. This caused the movements of several members of the Pantheon Sect to stagnate.

"Mountain of the Immortal!"

In an instant, a man in black robe blurted out after feeling the aura of the purple shadow.

As soon as these words came out, several men in black robes involuntarily took a few steps back.

"go!"

They turned to leave.

"Now that we're all here, why are we leaving in such a hurry?"

A big hand covered the sky.

In the blink of an eye, several men in black robes disappeared without a trace.

The big hand disappears.

Yan Xiangyu turned around and walked back to the room.

Xu Yuxiu found a place to rest temporarily in Cultivation Town.

But at night, she suddenly sensed that there was some unusual aura lingering outside the place where she lived.

This made her expression freeze.

"Are there also monks here who are looking for me?"

Xu Yuxiu's eyes were slightly cold, and she quietly released her spiritual consciousness to sense the situation in the outside world.

His consciousness swept away.

She looked stunned.

From the exploration of her spiritual consciousness, she saw several figures in black robes, wandering nearby, seeming to be looking for something.

From those black-robed figures.

Xu Yuxiu felt a long-lost sense of familiarity.

That's the breath of the 'All Gods Religion'!

"The Cult of All Gods, why did they start moving again so quickly!"

It has been less than a year since the Pantheon Religion last caused turmoil.

I didn’t expect them to become active again so quickly!

Xu Yuxiu was a little surprised, but at the same time, he did not intend to let these people from the Ten Thousand Gods Cult go.

She stood up, took out a black robe from her storage bag, and put it on herself.

Then, she quietly came out of the window, disappeared into the darkness of the night, and touched the few members of the Pantheon Cult.

There are not many monks gathered in the cultivation town here.

There were no monks out and about at night.

It made the whole town seem a little quiet at night.

Xu Yuxiu turned around an alley and saw the traces of those members of the Ten Thousand Gods Sect.

One of those people from the Pantheon Cult was holding a bead that looked like a gathering of stars.

From time to time, a stream of light flashed across the surface of the bead, like a shooting star, as if it was guiding them.

"What are they looking for?"

Xu Yuxiu hid in the darkness and did not immediately take action against those members of the Ten Thousand Gods Sect.

People from the Pantheon Sect will not appear here for no reason.

Once they appear, they must be planning something.

He fought against people from the Pantheon Sect several times in a row.

Xu Yuxiu has long understood the nature of those who know the Pantheon Religion.

Therefore, she was curious about what these people from the Pantheon Sect were looking for?

In this way, Xu Yuxiu secretly followed these people from the Ten Thousand Gods Sect.

Determined to destroy their good deeds.

But before ruining their good deeds, you still need to know what they are looking for.

Only in this way can the destruction be more complete!

But as he followed, Xu Yuxiu felt strange.

These people from the Pantheon Sect seemed to have been circling around the place she rented.

This circle has been made several times.

Seeing this, Xu Yuxiu couldn't help but be suspicious.

Could it be that what they were looking for was in the place they rented?

The place she rented was a guest house called Mingyue Zhai in a small town.

Many monks who travel to and from the town will rent here.

It can be described as a mixed bag.

It is very troublesome to find something here.

While Xu Yuxiu was thinking secretly.

The black-robed men from the Pantheon Sect suddenly stopped.

Xu Yuxiu didn't dare to get too close, so he released his spiritual consciousness to monitor their every move.

At this moment, Xu Yuxiu heard their conversation through her spiritual consciousness.

"The goddess is here, why has the Pearl Holder been unable to give correct guidance?"