The Record of Immortal Cultivation

The next day, it was just dawn.

The people from the Ancient Spirit Sect have already arrived at the cultivation town.

The members of the Pantheon Cult were discovered in the middle of the night.

The news before and after was only a few hours old, but the Ancient Spirit Sect had already sent people here, which shows that they attach great importance to this matter.

The people sent by the Ancient Spirit Sect this time were none other than Wuma Qing and the two Elders of the Ancient Spirit Sect.

"I've met senior Shang Zong!"

The one who came to greet him was the late-stage foundation-building monk who everyone called the head of the Feng family last night.

This cultivation town is controlled by the Feng family.

As the head of the Feng family, it was natural for him to explain the details here.

After some understanding.

Wu Maqing was the first to frown slightly.

"How long has passed since these evil obstacles of the Pantheon Religion can't wait to show up again? It seems that the lesson given to them last time was too light!"

Listen to this.

The two elders of the Ancient Spirit Sect said nothing.

The head of the Feng family just listened with his eyebrows lowered and did not dare to say anything casually.

At this time, Wuma Qing turned to look at the Feng Family Master: "Aren't there still things left by the Pantheon Cult? Take them out and let me, the Ancient Spirit Sect, destroy them!"

Hear this.

The head of the Feng family immediately responded and handed over the remaining hearts.

Even after so long.

When those hearts were taken out, you could see that those hearts were still beating alive.

Wu Maqing looked at these hearts and stared at the Feng family leader.

"You didn't hide it secretly, did you?"

Upon hearing this, Master Feng's heart trembled.

"Senior, I don't have the guts to hide these things secretly!"

"Oh, is it so?"

On this occasion, Wu Maqing turned over his hand and took out a bronze mirror. He raised his hand to form a magic formula and hit it on the bronze mirror.

The next moment, a spiritual light bloomed on the bronze mirror.

It turned into a flash of spiritual light and projected into the Feng family.

Seeing this scene, Master Feng's eyes immediately became panicked, and a chill shot up from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

"It seems you are dishonest!"

Wu Maqing seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Senior, I."

Just when the head of the Feng family was about to explain.

Wuma Qing raised his hand and grabbed the Feng family leader's throat.

"Colluding with the Pantheon Religion will be punished and the whole family will be destroyed!"

The head of the Feng family, whose neck was stuck, felt suffocated at first and could not speak.

But when he heard this, his face was full of horror and he immediately started struggling.

But Wuma Qing didn't give him this chance and tightened his grip.

A burst of spiritual light erupted from his palm.

boom!

After a muffled sound.

The head of the Feng family, who was in the late stage of foundation building, had become a headless corpse and fell to the ground.

"Disciples, listen to the order. The Feng family wants to collude with the Ten Thousand Gods Religion. No one from the Feng family can be spared and killed!"

As his last word 'kill' fell.

The disciples of the Ancient Spirit Sect who came here this time all moved out to surround the Feng family in the cultivation town.

For a moment.

The entire Feng family has been sealed off.

Within the Feng family, inspirations also appeared one after another.

There was a constant roar.

However, only less than two sticks of incense passed.

Peace returned to the Feng family again.

After the blockade was lifted, a strong smell of blood spread from the Feng family. The monks who were watching felt the bloody smell.

Everyone knows that the Feng family that controls this cultivation town is finished!

Many of them couldn't figure it out.

Okay, why does the Feng family, which controls a small town of cultivation, think about colluding with the Pantheon Cult despite having a bright future?

Isn’t this suicidal?

Some people sighed, but there were still some people who also understood why the Feng family did this.

After destroying the Feng family.

Wuma Qing turned around, looked around the town, and said.

"The entire town is now closed. Everyone involved in this incident last night will come forward on their own initiative to explain everything they have experienced. However, anyone who refuses to comply will be treated as an accomplice!"

Wuma Qing just finished speaking.

A formation light curtain rose around the entire town.

In an instant, the entire town was enveloped and sealed.

On this occasion, all the monks in the town felt as if they were being watched by a pair of eyes.

Feeling this, some monks who were lucky enough had to give up their luck mentality.

In this way, Wuma Qing checked the entire town.

"You said that several people secretly left the town last night while everyone was joining forces to kill the members of the Pantheon Cult?"

Wuma Qing looked at a middle-aged monk with lowered eyebrows and a respectful figure in front of him, and frowned slightly.

This person is the great shopkeeper of Mingyue Zhai.

When the disciples of the Ancient Spirit Sect were investigating, he cooperated as much as possible and checked all the records of the monks who should have stayed there. He found that several monks who rented his place had quietly left last night.

So, he reported the incident.

"Exactly, I think those people must have colluded with the Pantheon Religion, and maybe they are members of the Pantheon Religion. Otherwise, how could they leave in a hurry when the Pantheon Religion members were discovered.

You must know that some of them still paid a full month's room fee. They must have something in their hearts to leave without even paying so much! "

While the shopkeeper Mingyue Zhai described it in detail, he felt a burst of joy in his heart.

Fortunately, these people rented his Mingyue Zhai.

If you report such important news, you will definitely receive a commendation from the Shangzong!

Thank you so much to these people!

Just when the great shopkeeper of Mingyue Zhai felt that he could get a commendation from the Shangzong with this news.

Wu Maqing spoke at this time.

"Very good. Since your Ming Yue Zhai may be the stronghold of the All Gods Sect to sneak in here this time, there are no hidden dangers in your Ming Yue Zhai. Let's destroy it thoroughly together to avoid leaving any further troubles!"

this.

The big shopkeeper of Mingyue Zhai was stunned when he heard this.

"No, senior, Mingyue Zhai is the foundation for my livelihood. Please don't destroy my Mingyue Zhai."

Wu Maqing waved his hand impatiently.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Ancient Spirit Sect immediately stepped forward and directly sealed the spiritual power of the great shopkeeper of Mingyue Zhai and threw it aside.

Afterwards, several disciples of the Ancient Spirit Sect went towards Mingyue Zhai.

It takes less than half a stick of incense.

The entire Mingyue Zhai was shrouded in the formation and burned to ashes by the blazing purple fire.

The great shopkeeper of Mingyue Zhai, who fell to the ground, watched helplessly as his hard work was reduced to ashes in the flames.

It’s so dizzying!

Why.

Why on earth!

His spiritual power was blocked all over his body, and he couldn't even speak. He could only scream in his heart.

However, at this time, Wuma Qing had already led people and walked out of the town.

Watching their leaving figures.

Strong resentment rose in the heart of the great shopkeeper Mingyue Zhai.

Gu Ling Sect, you are simply bullying others!

Resentment for a small casual cultivator in the foundation building period.

How could Wu Maqing not sense it?

"Senior brother, that casual cultivator has resentment towards us, do you want to"

A disciple of the Ancient Spirit Sect approached and whispered.

But Wu Maqing waved his hand: "No need, how can those little people threaten us?"

Hearing this, the Ancient Spirit Sect disciple said nothing more.

However, deep in Wuma Qing's eyes, there was a flash of ridicule.

The nine major sects are still too strong. If so, when will the Ten Thousand Gods Sect come forward?

What I did was really a helpless move!

Wu Maqing shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly.