While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

"Fellow Taoist, is that the Black Mountain Forest where poisonous miasma is widespread?"

"Looking at it, it seems to be no different from other mountains and forests."

Song Zhi stood behind the short male figure on the broad ancient sword, and asked doubtfully at the black forest not far away.

At this time, more than an hour had passed since they went out with their swords.

According to the information Song Zhi learned, they should have entered the poisonous miasma of the Black Mountain Forest at this time.

"My little friend is right, that place is the infamous Black Mountain Forest."

"But don't be afraid, little friend."

"My senior fellow apprentices and brothers don't take that path."

"By chance, we discovered another trail leading to Fengyu City."

"Although there is a poisonous miasma there, the content is rare. I can resist it by taking a third-grade Qingxin Pill."

"That trail can lead directly to Fengyu City, which is much faster than flying with a sword."

"Little friend Zhao, stand still, we are about to drop the sword to the ground!"

The short male cultivator had just returned to Song Zhi, and the tall and thin male cultivator carrying Zhao Muyang immediately reminded him.

Watching the two men lowering their swords without saying anything.

Song Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly, gave Zhao Muyang a suggestive look, and then decisively drew out his double swords.

*

The two male swordsmen didn't know that they had been discovered by Song Zhi.

After landing and sheathing their swords, the two of them turned around with smiles on their faces, trying to say some nice words to coax the two young little sheep to their den.

But as soon as they turned around, a fierce sword energy, accompanied by a streak of orange flames, rushed toward them.

The two swordsmen immediately dodged, but their bodies were still injured by the sword energy and fireworks.

Feeling the intense pain coming from their bodies, the two swordsmen finally couldn't pretend anymore.

"Stinky girl, you're looking for death!"

"Brothers, the fat sheep has arrived. If you don't come out now, when will you wait?!"

Following the short male cultivator's order.

In the middle of the forest, which was empty just now, several figures suddenly appeared.

Before these people could stand still, they used all their methods to attack Song Zhi and Zhao Muyang.

"Lao Liu, get into the furnace and protect yourself."

"I'll take care of these black-hearted dogs!"

Song Zhi took out two mid-level golden armor talismans and threw them on Zhao Muyang.

Then, she raised her double swords and faced the visitor.

There is a gap in her chest.

The body is covered with talismans, golden armor talismans, and even two low-level concealment talismans.

When Zhao Muyang screamed and suddenly disappeared, Song Zhi, who was still there, immediately became the target of public criticism.

She only has the foundation-building Dzogchen cultivation level.

Among the group of habitual criminals, the one with the highest cultivation level has already reached the early stage of Jindan cultivation.

I thought that if the four golden elixirs were to attack together in the early stage, Song Zhi, the little fat sheep, would definitely be able to catch him and there would be no way to escape.

But then, they were slapped in the face by Song Zhi himself.

This group of unscrupulous monks, under the guise of seeing off guests with swords, looks for fat sheep, then persecutes, robs, and kills them. There are ten people in total.

Among them, there are four people who have cultivated the Jindan in the early stage.

The remaining six people have the highest cultivation level of Foundation Establishment Dzogchen, and the other five people are in the early and middle stages of Foundation Establishment.

These ten people didn't care about martial ethics at all. Taking advantage of the large number of people, they attacked Song Zhi together.

Song Zhi was furious, and with a scream in his mouth, his swords suddenly turned into several strands of cold sword energy, and rushed straight towards the three people with the lowest cultivation level.

She raised her sword and lowered it, her body spinning and flying like a falling flower.

The next moment, the heads and bodies of the three foundation-building monks were separated, and the scene was stained with blood.

*

"Junior brother!"

The male cultivator who had perfected the Foundation Establishment screamed in agony, and with hatred in his heart, he violently struck Song Zhi to death.

He used two palms, and the palms were filled with poison. If you faced him, you would inevitably be at risk of being poisoned.

But Song Zhi was not afraid at all.

She threw a seventh-grade antidote pill into her mouth and dived towards the male cultivator.

The male cultivator who established the Dzogchen Foundation relied on poisonous gas to kill people, but Song Zhi used one sword to defeat all kinds of magic. The Poxu Sword among the lower three techniques of the Inviting Heaven Supreme Sword Jue cut through the sky, raising an astonishing sheen of snow.

Later, the male cultivators present were heartbroken to discover that another one of their members had died.

At this time, the four Jindan monks had already felt that something was wrong.

Song Zhi's ferocious and cruel temperament and his ability to kill enemies beyond his level.

It is clearly the unique attribute of a direct disciple of a large sect.

*

"Brother Wang, if you have a great idea, I'm afraid you'll get frustrated, so let's withdraw!"

When Song Zhi was carrying the Foundation-Building monks to kill them, four Jindan monks who saw that the situation was wrong gathered in mid-air, wondering whether to leave or stay.

Song Zhi took the time to glance at the four people, stood up straight and put away his swords.

In a one-on-one situation, she was still confident of killing an early-stage Golden Elixir.

In a one-on-four situation.

If she wants to live, she can only throw away the heaven-level mysterious formation.

She has a golden finger and doesn't need it. It's a waste of time for her to travel through time.

*

"Come when you want and leave when you want?"

"What if the world of cultivation is your back garden?"

"If you meet my aunt, none of you can run away today!"

Song Zhi sneered, and with a thought, the missing formation formed in the system space was suddenly released.

The four golden elixir monks realized something was wrong, and each showed their magical powers and fled immediately.

But they didn't know that what they thought was an escape was actually an illusion woven by the Lost Formation.

Looking at the ugly and helpless four male cultivators in the illusion.

Song Zhi's eyes were indifferent, and the corners of his lips curled up in a cold arc.

She closed her eyes slightly, and her powerful consciousness spread instantly.

Soon, she successfully found another wave of rats following them at the very edge of the missing formation.

There were four people in this group.

Among them, the male cultivator wearing a silver mask that covered half of his face had met her and Zhao Muyang at first sight.

This person was the golden elixir monk who warned them about the fraud in the teleportation formation in Deadwood City.

Two of the other three people were dressed the same as this person, but the difference was that they did not wear masks.

The fourth man was tall, wearing a black robe that could isolate him from spiritual detection, and his face was completely covered by a hood.

The black robe has its own spiritual interference effect, so Song Zhi cannot see his appearance clearly.

However, Song Zhi already had relevant speculations about the identities of these four people.

*

"Lao Liu, come out, the matter has been resolved."

Song Zhi kicked the corpse under his feet and shouted loudly to a large green tree.

That big tree was an illusion created by the ninth-grade first furnace weapon spirit.

It is specially used to cover its furnace body so that non-Nascent Soul monks cannot find it.

Song Zhi was able to discover it purely because her spiritual consciousness was powerful, comparable to Yuanying.

When her existence was shattered with one word, Danluo Qi suddenly wrinkled his nose in displeasure.

"You stinky girl, kill so many people, be careful not to hinder your path to evil!"

The Alchemy Furnace Spirit pinched the round furnace body and turned into a small ball floating behind Zhao Muyang.

While watching Dan Xiu bending down to search for the body, it rolled its eyes at Song Zhi to show its disgust.

Song Zhi laughed and ignored this.

There's something wrong with her brain that makes her argue with a stupid young man!

"Zhizhi, how do you know these two people are not good people?"

Zhao Muyang happily counted the storage bags he found while releasing ground flames to destroy the corpses and eliminate traces with skillful techniques.

He turned to look at Song Zhi, his peach blossom eyes full of curiosity.

Song Zhi retrieved the relics of the four Jindan monks from the air and said in a evasive voice: "The Sword Sect marks on the scabbards of those two people are different from what I know, so I became suspicious."

"Originally I just wanted to deceive them, but I never thought that they were not serious swordsmen soliciting customers."

"Tsk."

"Senior brother, we are destined to make this windfall."

(End of this chapter)