Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 462 Death
Madam Bilang originally dropped a jade peach branch from the sky, and thought that she could easily kill the two foundation-building cultivators, take back the token she had given to her lover, and vent her anger.

But after one move, the foundation-building speed of the two ants below increased sharply, and they fled to the left and right. At the same time, the magic power aura on their bodies bloomed, like a mountain, and should not be underestimated.

"Not good!" Madam Bilang exclaimed, "It's the golden elixir!"

She knew something was wrong. The two Jindan had disguised themselves and sneaked into Bilang Island, and it was obvious that they had ulterior motives.

I've hit a wall.

Mrs. Bilang turned and ran without hesitation.

She got this golden elixir by piling up resources, and Bilangjun loved her and protected her very well. She lived a leisurely life on the island every day and had no fighting experience at all.

Madam Bilang knew very well that she was the lowest among the Jindan.

He met two Jindan people at once, and they were people with ulterior motives.

The man in silver armor below said something so embarrassing?

Oh my God, do they still know what it means to be gentle and considerate to women?
She didn't even want to fight, so she just ran away and went back to the island to find her husband - no, the right thing to do was to ask her lover for help.

Mrs. Bilang retreated decisively, but it was too late.

She just turned around.

In the waves.

A person wrapped in a black banner rushed up, flying so fast that he almost stuck behind her.

call!
More than a dozen gusts of biting cold wind blew behind her, rushing towards her vital points.

"not good!"

Mrs. Bilang turned around helplessly, and made a circle with the jade peach branch in her hand to protect her body tightly.

The old man with the golden elixir that was chasing behind him suddenly straightened up and turned into a young Taoist with a white face.

This guy has a good-looking face, but drools from the corners of his mouth. His limbs are long and strong, but his belly is as big as a pregnant woman in her twenties. He looks like a fool.

At this moment, the idiot Jindan was waving the black flag in his hand.

There were ripples on the banner, and a vortex of eerie phosphorescent fire appeared. From the vortex, a group of ten-foot-tall sea ghosts with single horns, green faces, and fangs emerged.

More than a dozen sea ghosts rushed towards Mrs. Bilang with an icy breath.

Madam Bilang waved the jade peach branch and tried to resist with difficulty. In just a moment, she had several scars on her body and was sweating profusely.

What’s more important is that Jindan, the man on the wave who initially ordered more slaps in the face and was obviously the leader, was standing on the wave with his arms folded and looking up at the show.

The opponent was obviously stronger, but he never made a move.

Madam Bilang's heart almost dropped to the bottom of her chest. She realized that she was no match for her opponent, and if it dragged on any longer, she might really die here.

The beautiful golden elixir girl cultivated in this greenhouse shouted hurriedly.

"You two, this is all a misunderstanding!"

"I am the wife of the owner of Bilang Island!"

"My husband is Bilangjun, and my disciple is Ren Zeping!"

"We have something to discuss."

Unfortunately, all the backers she brought out could not intimidate the two of them.

The idiot Jindan on the opposite side seemed to be stimulated after hearing the three words "Ren Zeping". His face became ferocious and he attacked with a fierce look.

He used a black soul flag as a long weapon, which made Madam Bilang suffer terribly. Her arms seemed to be swollen and she could hardly hold the spiritual weapon in her hand.

On the waves.

Lu Ye looked at it and nodded secretly.

Although Taoist Miyan was dumbfounded, his fighting instinct was still there, and his golden elixir-level spiritual awareness and magic power were intact.

Perhaps his ability to chant incantations, perform talismans and learn calligraphy has indeed regressed.

However, in a head-on combat, he is definitely not inferior to others. At least he is stronger than most of the golden elixirs that Lu Ye has seen in the Mozhu Secret Realm.

Among the thirty-six pirates, there was indeed no one who was in vain and no one who was useless.

high in the air.

Mrs. Bilang was in great pain.

The fundamental Taoist method for her to achieve the Golden Elixir Skill was a book of Peach Blossom Magic. This magic could keep a person young, and even restore their appearance to that of a young girl. It could also create a body of inner charm, making her Taoist partner extremely happy in bed and unable to leave her.

There is only one drawback. This Taoist magic is not suitable for fighting. Thirty to forty percent of the daily magic power is used to protect the face and skin, increase body odor, and plump up the body and buttocks to increase inner charm.

Today she was tricked to death by this Taoist magic.

After only fighting for dozens of rounds, his magic power was almost exhausted and he was overwhelmed by the bulging-bellied fool on the opposite side.

Bang bang bang!
Bilangjun truly loved her and equipped her with many top-grade defensive talismans, magical instruments, and even a golden elixir spiritual instrument which was a piece of thin gauze.

Now that Madam Bilang is in danger, everyone is inspired.

But her master is not helpful.

One by one, the defensive weapons were shattered and the talismans disappeared.

A thin layer of red gauze swirled around her body, which was her last means of defense.

She now regretted that she should have listened to her husband and chosen an iron shield spiritual weapon, instead of choosing this thin layer of gauze just to look good and highlight her ethereal temperament.

Taoist Miyan whistled.

The rotating vortex on the Black Soul Banner doubled in size.

I saw a sea ghost with a pointed head, streamlined body and a strange appearance coming out.

Whoosh!
The ghost turned into a shadow in the air and crashed directly into the thin wave gauze, exploding into phosphorous fire all over the sky! It actually smashed its own body!

The gauze fluttered, and the silk threads interwoven with a mixture of mithril and gold essence were seen to be stretched a little wider.

Taoist Miyan sneered.

"Do you think this layer of gauze can protect you?"

He shook the Black Soul Banner violently, inhaling the phosphorescent fire that exploded in the air.

in a blink.

In the desperate eyes of Mrs. Bilang, another pointed flying shuttle ghost that was almost exactly the same as the previous one, but one size smaller, came out and rushed towards Bolangsha!
Bang bang bang!
More than a dozen pointed-headed ghosts were summoned one after another. The light of the thin gauze dimmed, and cracks were about to appear in the places where it was repeatedly hit. This spiritual weapon was about to be torn to pieces.

Mrs. Bilang finally collapsed. She turned around and tried to escape, but hundreds of sea ghosts in the sky had already blocked all her escape routes.

The woman was sobbing.

"What are you going to do? You are Madam Bilang... and Ping'er who has joined Futu Island..."

She looked at the stern expressions on the faces of the two men opposite and on the waves, and finally realized that they were not afraid of her background at all.

Madam Bilang bit her lip and shed tears, looking extremely fragile. She cried and waved her gauze while calling out.

"My two Taoist friends... we have no grudges against each other, why would you kill us?"

"As long as you forgive me...I will do anything..."

She frowned slightly, and silently used the little magic power she had left to cast the Peach Blossom Seduction Spell, hoping to exude her feminine charm to win over the two men.

But it turns out that it’s better if she doesn’t use it.

The two men opposite seemed to have seen something disgusting and ugly.

The man on the waves coughed violently, and the idiot with a bulging belly opposite vomited out the golden elixir with a wow, and even his big belly was reduced by half.

Madam Bilang's hundreds of moves were not as lethal as her just now words, which successfully broke the defense of the fool holding the banner.

"..."

Mrs. Bilang herself was also broken.

I claim to be the most beautiful woman in the 72 islands of Cape Bilang, so why do they act like they have seen the ugliest person in the world?

She hasn't figured it out yet.

Taoist Miyan roared - my chicken leg!
He jumped several feet high, holding the banner in his own hand, and pounced down, stabbing the thin gauze fiercely!
Stab it!

A blinding white light flashed, and this Jindan-level defensive spiritual weapon, which was more beautiful than practical, was torn apart.

The banner shook, and more than a dozen sea ghosts rushed in.

"what……"

Madam Bilang was careless and was bullied by a sea ghost. The phoenix-like ghost claws reached out to grab the most beautiful face of Bilang Cape that she was always proud of.

She was so scared that she closed her eyes.

Snapped!
After a loud noise.

The sea ghost passed by her like the wind, and the imagined throat-cutting incident did not happen.

She hasn't reacted yet.

The jade peach branch in his hand was tampered by the black soul flag and flew out of his hand, and the middle door opened.

More than a dozen sea ghosts swarmed in, almost filling her vision.

"My life is over... Ren Lang..."

Madam Bilang closed her eyes in regret, her heart filled with resentment. She never thought that she would capsize in this desolate sea.

She has not yet outlasted Lord Bilang, has not yet taken control of Bilang Island, and has not yet legitimately become the wife of the Nascent Soul powerhouse Ren Zeping.

Mrs. Bilang didn't know how many scenes flashed through her mind in an instant.

clap clap clap!
The fantasy in my mind was interrupted by the sharp pain on my face.

A dozen sea ghosts passed by her and split into two teams, one team hitting her left cheek and the other team hitting her right cheek.

Mrs. Bilang was stunned.

"Hiss..." She took a breath and opened her eyes, only to find that there was only a narrow slit in front of her.

Mrs. Bilang was still confused and didn't understand why her vision was so narrow.

She looked down.

In the reflection of the sea, I saw a slender figure with graceful curves and a huge pig's head on her body.

He had a thin body and a fat head, and his cheeks were swollen as wide as his shoulders, squeezing his eyes into a tiny slit. The expensive pearl hairpin on his head made him look like a child's toy.

"This guy is so ugly!" Mrs. Bilang was used to having this thought.

wrong!

Why does this pearl hairpin look so familiar?
And didn’t I just change into this nightgown?

A horrifying thought flashed through Mrs. Bilang's mind... This ugly pig-head turned out to be me?
She couldn't accept it and her whole body was shaking.

Sure enough, the pig's head in the sea was shaking like a sieve.

Madam Bilang raised her head again, with a resentful light flashing from her narrow eyes, as if she wished she could eat the other person alive.

But that idiot Jindan was still waving the black flag like a pervert and chattering.

"Hit someone in the face!"

"Hit the bitch and hit her in the face!"

"Beat, beat, beat, beat you to death, you slut!"

"Compensate for my chicken leg!"

Madam Bilang could no longer bear it. She let out a loud cry and rushed towards Taoist Miyan with her bare hands without any plan, apparently determined to die together with him.

"what?"

Taoist Miyan saw a pig-headed woman charging desperately. Even though he had beaten her face like this, she suddenly became stupid and started running away screaming.

Swish!
There was one more person on Madam Bilang's path, and that was the monk named Silver-Armored Ma Chao.

puff!
She rushed forward and then paused.

Behind the still slender figure, a bloodstained silver arm protruded through the chest.

Countless drops of blood flowed down the silver arm and then fell into the sea.

puff!
Lu Ye pulled out his arm expressionlessly.

"Ok?"

He scanned Madam Bilang with his spiritual sense and found that a wooden concentric lock-shaped magic weapon on her neck began to flash and waves were emitted.

There was movement in his sleeves, so Lu Ye waved his hand and caught a grasshopper.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"interesting!"

Click.

The silver palm closed, Grasshopper closed his mouth, and fell into the sea together with the body of Mrs. Bilang.

Lu Ye's eyes moved and he looked towards the direction of Bilang Island, remembering how he was forced to watch a live porn show yesterday, how Madam Bilang and Ren Zeping plotted against Zhongxiang Island, and all the past events of Mr. Bilang.

"Hmph... I'll give you a big gift!"

After he made some arrangements, he and Mi Yandao left.

-

On Bilang Island.

It was during the evening banquet that all the golden elixirs at today's treasure appraisal meeting received satisfactory things, so of course they were happy.

Everyone was drinking heavily.

There were only two people who seemed somewhat out of tune with the atmosphere of the banquet.

One is the cold and aloof Cheng Bingyan, who just feels that she is wasting her time with a bunch of country bumpkins.

The second is Bilangjun, who looks to the side from time to time.

My wife said she felt dizzy and wanted to take a nap. It has been a long time, why hasn’t she come back yet?

Bilang Jun was hesitating whether to leave the banquet to see his wife.

However, as he was the landlord and the most prominent person today, it seemed inappropriate for him to leave.

Except Cheng Bingyan and Bilangjun.

Ren Zeping was half the host at the banquet. He was in high spirits, chatting and laughing, drinking and having fun with Zhu Jindan, reciting poems and answering them. There was always a warm and decent smile on his face that made people feel like spring breeze.

After raising the glass again, Ren Zeping became slightly distracted.

Isn't it time for Susu to come back?

With the help of Zhuiwei Guagua, killing two small foundation-building cultivators should be a piece of cake.

Alas, being too charming is also a problem.

Since arriving on the island, Susu has repeatedly hinted at asking for sex with me.

Although the eldest lady seemed cold and arrogant, she was actually jealous because she was wearing the accessories given by Susu.

It seems that sometimes women can only be more proactive if they are stimulated.

Haha, it seems that my strategy plan has taken a big step forward. Well, why don’t I reject Susu’s arrangement in the cave tonight.

The joy of love is just a small matter, and it’s not worth it for just one night.

After tonight, we will set off tomorrow. If we successfully get the seven-colored dragon scales today, we will definitely be able to please the head teacher when we return.

Perhaps, it is time to boldly propose to Master.

He was daydreaming when suddenly his face changed and his chest ached. He almost vomited blood and the chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground - how could his pet Grasshopper die?

Grasshopper is dead, what about Susu?
But how could something go wrong when chasing two people who are building their foundation?

Ren Zeping remained calm in the chaos and held a mouthful of blood in his mouth, but this attracted a puzzled look from Cheng Bingyan beside him.

Fortunately, someone rescued him.

"Snapped!"

Bilangjun smashed the table in front of him with one palm and let out an angry roar that shook the entire island.

"Who killed my wife?"

With tears in his eyes, he touched his neck, where a precious heart-shaped lock was hung, but now the lock was broken.

"Island Master, what happened?"

"Who is so bold as to cause trouble on the island and kill the lady while we are at a gathering?"

Several Jindan around were surprised and expressed their condolences.

Ren Zeping took the opportunity to swallow the blood and asked in a shocked manner.

"Master, could it be that we are mistaken? How could it be possible that Master's wife is on the heavily guarded island?"

His mind was working fast, thinking about all the past events of his relationship with Mrs. Bilang.

Well, apart from that grasshopper, there should be nothing else to prove that the two are connected.

I hope that whoever did this will clean up all traces of the katydid and not leave any trouble for himself.

Bilang Jun took out a round plate from his arms, wept and bowed to his fellow Jindan practitioners around him.

"Everyone, I have a positioning magic weapon, which was refined by the Double Heart Peach on my Bilang Island for hundreds of years. If we encounter a fatal disaster, we can guide each other to the direction and find out where my wife died!"

"Please help me to seek justice!"

He waved his robe and flew high into the sky, then followed the guidance of the magic weapon and flew towards the open sea.

In Bilangjun's opinion, the magic weapon showed that his wife died in the open sea dozens of miles away from here.

What kind of cultivation level is this, to be able to hide it from the other Jindans, infiltrate the magic circle of Bilang Island, abduct the lady silently and then kill her?
At least he is a Nascent Soul expert!

He is not an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, but at least above the intermediate level.

Therefore, Lord Bilang did not care about his face and could only ask the Golden Cores for help.

We had just been guests on someone else's island for a few days, had eaten a lot of fine wine and delicious food, and had taken a lot of photos of good things, so no one was embarrassed to retreat at this time.

So several Jindan cultivators followed one after another. Ren Zeping naturally felt obliged to do so, and Cheng Bingyan, who had always had a cold face, also followed.

Ren Zeping couldn't persuade him any more and had to let him go.

In fact, Cheng Bingyan is mostly curious.

That coy country woman was dead? Who did it?

A group of Jindan monks flew away.

The remaining Foundation Establishment Island Masters in the hall looked at each other, stopped drinking, and flew up to catch up.

A smart one among the Foundation Building Island Masters said in surprise.

“Hiss, he hid from the Golden Core’s divine consciousness, passed through many formations, kidnapped and killed people, this is incredible!”

Some people raised objections.

"Fellow Daoist, that may not be the case. Have you ever considered this possibility? Maybe Madam left the island on her own?"

"After all, she didn't attend the dinner!"

"Hiss... bro, be careful with your words. You don't want to live, but I do!"

(End of this chapter)