Data cultivation, I observe immortality in the five elements

Chapter 493: Unexpected success, decision, closing the net

Faced with the verbal threat from the young man with snake-print and black spots, the old man in gray clothes standing not far away did not pay attention and remained respectful.

However, there was a hint of coldness in those turbid eyes, but it quickly calmed down.

Although the cultivation level of the old man in gray is not high, he is still a Nascent Soul stage monk. How can such a little guy be able to scare him?

But considering his status at this time, the old man in gray felt silent again, so he turned around and left.

"Third Brother!"

When the gray-robed old man left the courtyard, he was instantly surrounded by another group of people.

Because there is a magic circle restriction in the courtyard, they cannot go in directly.

There are very few people who are qualified to enter.

"Young master can't control himself anymore. You must eat as soon as possible, otherwise your life will be in danger."

Although thoughts were flying in his heart, the old man in gray did not show it directly, but spoke truthfully to the group of people in front of him.

These people are limited by their own qualifications and cannot comprehend a path of law.

Therefore, the Nascent Soul stage is their upper limit.

With their path to spiritual practice already cut off, they were lucky enough to become the master's followers, so that they could find a place for their family's descendants to settle down.

If someone can practice to the realm of becoming a god, he will then be eligible to break away from his status as a follower and become a worshipper on the island.

I will no longer interfere with all worldly matters.

Now, the master's only heir is in trouble. As followers, how could they just sit back and watch?
"Third brother, the blockade around the tower has been released, and the four Immortal Sect disciples have also left."

"However, the legal ban in the city has not been lifted yet. The remaining disciples of the Immortal Sect are said to be expelling the Naga believers inside."

"This may be an opportunity for us." Someone explained aloud.

After all, Nine Immortals City is their island of refuge, and it couldn't be easier to find out some information.

The few Five Elements Sect disciples received the news the moment they left.

Everyone present understood what the old man in gray robe meant. As a follower of the master, one must have the idea of ​​paying for him.

Coupled with the departure of most of the Immortal Sect disciples and the young master's practice, monks are needed to serve as blood food.

Since there is a need, they will go and get it.

This is their mission.

Hearing the departure of the Immortal Sect disciples and knowing the deadline for the Five Elements Sect's mission, the old man in gray showed a noncommittal expression.

Vaguely, he had a hunch that this might be a trap set by the other party.

Just wait for them to get in.

But now the young master's condition is very bad, and he is almost exhausted. He can no longer tolerate them and delay it any longer.

The blood food must be caught as soon as possible to restore the young master to his true nature.

In the past, it's not like there were no Immortal Sect disciples who blocked the tower in a fair and just manner.

But they ultimately failed.

Because a small number of the low-level monks captured on weekdays would still be left behind to avoid accidents.

Therefore, in the previous days, even if the Immortal Sect members blocked the tower, they were not worried at all.

But over the past two years, my young master's cultivation has grown and he has reached the golden elixir stage.

The life essence of those low-level monks no longer provides much importance.

If you want to continue practicing, you have to devour the monks at the Golden Core stage.

But how can a practitioner with such strength be so simple?

When the first case of Golden Core monks disappearing appeared in the Nine Immortals City, those Golden Core monks with no identity background immediately ran outside the city, and then ran to the sea.

The whereabouts began to become vague and uncertain.

This also brought great difficulty to the old man in gray and others.

Because the young monks in the Qi Refining and Foundation Building stages are easy to catch, they can be taken away without anyone noticing with just a sweep of their spiritual thoughts.

But the monks at the Golden Core stage are different. This kind of monks are not fish on the chopping board.

Although they were still no match for the Nascent Soul Realm monks like them, they were still able to resist, and their abilities were far beyond those of monks in the Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment stages.

Therefore, monks in the Golden Core stage are very difficult to catch!

This is also the reason why the low-level monks in the tower are consumed very quickly.

When the young master's cultivation realm breaks through to the golden elixir stage, it is difficult for low-level essence and blood to have any effect on him.

Therefore, this has led to the current dilemma.

"Kui Liu, Jia Shi, Chen Shi Shi, you guys should leave the tower immediately and help the young master catch the blood food of the golden elixir stage."

"Since there are disciples of the Immortal Sect staying in the city and the city is blocked, then you can go to the outer sea."

"Remember, don't wait too long, go back quickly!"

The old man in gray clothes made arrangements with a slightly serious tone.

Even though he had some suspicions and felt uneasy, he had to do this.

Because they are followers and slaves of the master, they are destined to be obedient.

In fact, a certain thought flashed through his mind, that is, to attack his own people and let the young master devour them.

In this way, we will definitely be able to survive this period of time.

But such an idea was rejected by the old man in gray in just an instant.

Because of his young master's attitude, he took it all in his eyes.

This is an abyss that will never be filled.

I'm afraid Mr. Mo also thought about this, but he didn't say it out loud. Instead, he chose to go out and catch the blood food by himself.
"Cunning old fox, leave this mess to me."

The old man in gray's eyes flickered up and down as he thought of some facts.

Only after interacting with the young master did he understand why Mr. Mo would take the initiative to abandon everything and go outside to catch blood food.

Because this can keep you away from this dark vortex to a certain extent.

Outside, there were disciples of the Immortal Sect looking at him with eager eyes, and inside, there were greedy eyes from his own young master.

The old man in gray frowned, not daring to open an opening easily.

Because once that opening is opened, what happens next will be directly beyond his control.

After all, although they are followers of the master, they are far from capable of sacrificing their lives just for a young master who has no cultivation qualifications.

If there is a life-threatening threat, they may be the first to cause trouble.

"No, I have to think of a way."

The old man in gray clothes kept pacing, thinking about how he could get rid of the crisis in front of him safely.

After all, the young master is the master's heir, and he does not dare to openly disobey orders. Otherwise, when the master comes back, if anyone talks too much, he will be punished.

However, there are still Immortal Sect disciples stationed outside the tower, and the old man in gray does not dare to directly provoke them.

Because those people are not only powerful, but they also have the Five Elements Sect standing behind them!
"There will definitely be a way"

A soft murmur sounded, and the cloudy eyes seemed to penetrate the sky.

'Whoosh! ''Whoosh! '.
Several dazzling blue lights rushed out from the tower and then rushed towards the outer sea.

The speed of these rainbow lights is very fast, disappearing from the horizon in just the blink of an eye.

"People are coming out!"

At the bottom of the ten-mile sea area outside the tower, three Taoists were sitting cross-legged, and one of them, a slightly fat young man, spoke.

The surrounding water flowed in front of them and slipped away automatically, forming a vacuum area.

But it is very transparent, just like ordinary sea water.

"Leave it to me. I have practiced the Wind Curse. It won't take long to catch up with them."

The young man surnamed Wu wearing black gold armor stood up immediately, and then said to the two people in front of him.

Since we are luring the snake out of its hole, we must make the other party 'move'.

"Everything goes according to plan!"

Luo Yan nodded and indicated that he could make some small noises appropriately.

This is also part of the whole plan.

"rest assured!"

'Shuh! '

The young man surnamed Wu also turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared under the sea. His speed was actually faster than those Nascent Soul stage monks who came out of the tower.

This is a disciple of the Five Elements Sect. Even if he is only at the Golden Core stage, as long as he practices the top secret method and refines the essence of the Five Elements, he can explode with powerful power that is not inferior to that of the Yuanying stage monks.

This is a difference in skills.

For people like them, after mastering some of the laws of heaven and earth, it is not difficult to fight against some ordinary monks who have only practiced ordinary secret methods.

Luo Yan and the slightly fat Su Ming continued to stay at the bottom of the sea.

"Sure enough, this is a game!"

"The other party seems to want me to see it on purpose!"

At this time, in the high tower, the gray-robed old man took out a magic mirror, which reflected the figures of Kui Liu and others.

However, behind Kui Liu and others, there was a dark shadow.

Soon, the black light burst out with a burst of light, and the figure disappeared into the ancient mirror.

"Zangba, Yijiu, Guishisan, you go too!"

The old man in gray was deep in thought, still a little hesitant and unable to make up his mind.

Because it will be a dilemma.

As a follower, if he offends his own island owner, he will definitely die.

But if he continues to stay in the tower, given the young master's current condition, it is estimated that it will be difficult for him to survive.

By then, all the blame for improper care would fall on his head.

The old man in gray looked at the black shadow, which was constantly flying and approaching the people he sent out at extremely fast speeds.

He wasn't too surprised. After all, they are disciples of the Immortal Sect. These people have many treasures on their bodies, and their cultivation techniques, talents, etc. are all outstanding.

With the strength of people like them, it is a fool's dream to try to compete with the disciples of the Immortal Sect!

Just like at this moment, I clearly guessed that those people were guarding outside the tower, but the ancient mirror in the hands of the old man in gray didn't react at all.

He couldn't detect even the slightest trace of the disciples of the Immortal Sect.

"Is this reminding me?" the old man in gray robe said in a low and hoarse voice.

Although he was very dissatisfied with his young master's behavior of devouring the monk's soul, he still appeared to be conscientious in his duties.

Want to try it again.

If you can survive this time, there may be other solutions.

Not long after, several more figures rushed out from the tower.

Su Ming, who was slightly chubby, stood up when he saw this, and then chased after him.

At this time, Luo Yan was the only one left on the seabed.

"Bei Wu, Bing Fifteen. All of you, go out and catch blood for the young master."

In the tower, the old man in gray robe continued to give orders.

As a result, even those disciples of the Five Elements Sect, no matter how powerful they are, can hardly stop all of them at the same time.

As long as someone can bring back blood food, the young master's current crisis will naturally be resolved.

This is the last temptation of the old man in gray.

The secret contest between the two sides continues.

Luo Yan had already expected these monks who kept rushing out.

He just looked up and didn't pay much attention to it.

Because dozens of miles away, there were dozens of strong men wearing masks.

These people were all gentle young people who found outside shops in the city and invited them out in the name of Five Elements Sect disciples.

Let them wear masks and hide their aura to prevent them from being liquidated later.

For the small favor of intercepting the tower monks, these shopkeepers still planned to sell them a favor.

Even though they would be facing off against people from the island owner's line, the weight of these four Five Elements Sect disciples was obviously higher than those of the island owner's monks.

"It turns out there are so many helpers out there."

The old man in gray robe sitting cross-legged inside the tower never found the person being followed after sending out three waves of monks.

Then he knew that these Immortal Sect disciples had no one left.

Just when he felt a little relieved, the figures of dozens of strong men wearing masks came from the ancient mirror.

At this moment, the old man in gray knew that everything was over.

"Blood food."

"Haha." The old man in gray robe chuckled, his cloudy eyes opening and closing.

This time, he finally made up his mind and glanced into the courtyard with a hint of scrutiny.

However, the timing will have to wait a little longer.

In the blink of an eye, another seven days passed, and none of the people sent by the old man in gray showed any sign of coming back.

The young man with black spots and snake pattern sitting cross-legged in the courtyard of the tower could no longer hold back and moaned softly inside.

The tone was extremely weak.

"Seven days have passed now, it should be almost time."

"Bei Wu, Kui Liu, Zang Ba and others probably have the same plan."

When the old man in gray robe heard the sounds of pain in the courtyard and thought of the people sent out, his expression suddenly became interesting.

Such a long time has passed and they haven't even received any news of their return. Those guys must be taking this to prepare themselves to stay out of the matter.
They're all a bunch of cunning old guys!
"Slave dog, where is the human sacrifice that I want?"

"Why haven't you caught him yet?"

"I can't hold on any longer."

In the courtyard, a young man with snake-like black spots on his face yelled in a low voice, as angry as a gossamer.

At this time, the old man in gray clothes opened the forbidden area and walked inside. He frowned deeply as he looked at the young man lying in front of the Naga stone statue.

"Quick! I want blood food."

"I still have half a day at most, otherwise I won't be able to hold on anymore."

Seeing the familiar figure walking in, the black-spotted young man raised his dim eyes, and then said feebly.

After not being irrigated by blood essence for a long time, his body shriveled up and his soul was extremely weak.

At a glance, it looks like a mummified corpse.

"Master, they must have been stopped by the disciples of the Immortal Sect."

"You may have to continue to endure it." The old man in gray was silent and then said.

"Hehe." A ferocious voice sounded like a beast.

'Zi! '

Suddenly, a black shadow quickly rushed towards the old man in gray. It was a phantom of a Naga. It opened its bloody mouth and wanted to swallow him up.

'Om! '

The gray light was dazzling, but a round transparent light shield emerged from the body of the old man in gray, protecting him within it.

The virtual image of Naga was bitten off in one bite, but the person inside was not affected at all.

The old man in gray had cold eyes, looking at the Naga stone statue as if looking at a corpse, and the murderous intent in him couldn't stop bursting out.

"Master, you passed!"

"Hehe. My cultivation has begun to regress. There is no more blood for me to devour. Next, my body will start to be sacrificed."

"And then there's the soul."

"There is no escape from death in the end!"

Seeing that the sneak attack was fruitless, the young man with snake patterns and black spots made no apology, and his scarlet eyes flashed with madness.

At this time, he only had the last bit of his true spirit left, which had not yet been swallowed up.

Once this remaining true spirit is swallowed up, even if the body and soul still exist, it is completely irreparable.

After seeing through this, the old man in gray sighed, the murderous intent in his eyes restrained, and said:
"Since the young master has already wasted his extra time, let's give it a try."

"I will take the young master out of the tower together, and then escape to the sea."

"As long as we reach the open sea, all problems will be solved."

Although the old man in gray knew that there must be dangers outside the tower at this time, and someone had set up a big net to let them get in.

But the matter has come to this, and there is no second way.

If there is still no supply of blood and food, the young master will be completely devoured by the magic power.

At that time, it will become a real monster, which is more terrifying than death.

In this way, giving it a try became their last chance.

At this time, he seemed to be a truly loyal servant, thinking about the other party.

"Okay" was a very slight response, almost inaudible.

Suddenly, the old man in gray remembered the seven-colored talisman that Mr. Mo had left for him when he went out. Through it, he might be able to awaken the spiritual body of the Lord of the Seven Islands sleeping on the top floor of the tower.

After thinking for a long time, the old man in gray finally gave up the idea.

I plan to take this young master to settle things with the people outside.

Because judging from the skills that the young master has practiced, the quantity and quality of the human sacrifices needed now are getting higher and higher. Even if he passes this level, he will definitely attract more powerful Immortal Sect disciples to deal with it in the future.

There is no way to escape this level.

Therefore, understanding this may be the only way.

'Om! '

The law restrictions inside the tower opened wide, and a gray shadow flew out from inside.

Next to the gray shadow, lying on a small boat, was a young man with a haggard face and snake-patterned black spots.

His whole body was only skin and bones, and his breath was low, as if he would die at any time.

The black-spotted young man was still holding a Naga stone statue tightly in his arms and never let go.

After the gray shadow flew out of the tower, without even taking a cup of tea, he discovered that powerful Taoists wearing masks that concealed their own energy rushed out from the sea.

Behind these people, there were more than a dozen familiar figures kneeling.

They were the ones sent out by the old man in gray, and the leader among them was their boss: Mr. Mo.

At some point, this old Taoist was also caught by them.

Suddenly, behind the gray-clothed old man, four more dazzling young men appeared in front of them, surrounded by endless talisman lights.

"Let him go. If you delay any longer, this guy will really die!"

The gentle young man opened his mouth and pointed directly, and a golden chain penetrated into the void and was tied forward.

When the old man in gray saw this, his aura was fierce and changed several times, but he finally endured it.

Let it tie you up.

"Why bother?"

Luo Yan and the others came to the young man with black spots and looked at the man lying in the boat. Su Ming, who was slightly fat, sighed.

In his perception, the black-spotted young man who had practiced magic skills had densely packed remnant souls, as if he were in a ghost cave.

There are so many thoughts that people can no longer tell who is the primary and secondary body.

"It's probably hopeless."

After observing for a while, the gentle young man also came to this conclusion.

No wonder the other party would bring the person back directly, because staying in the tower would be a dead end.

(End of this chapter)