Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 464 Cut off the beard
This attack almost drained all the spiritual energy within a radius!

Bilangjun wanted to escape but his body was restrained. He could only sigh and close his eyes and wait for death.

Cheng Bingyan was only at the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, and she had not expected that the other party would dare to kill her. The green jade sword in her hand was also a Nascent Soul magic weapon, but she did not have time to activate it.

"what……"

As she screamed, the pair of shell earrings on her earlobes suddenly burst into light.

A shell shadow several dozen feet tall stood in front of her, protecting even Bilang-Jun beside her.

Boom!

The shell collided with the sea dragon and turned into foam, which splashed all over Bilangjun and Cheng Bingyan's faces and bodies.

Ren Zeping had already approached and attacked, spurting out a few mouthfuls of blood, and then pushed out with his stick again.

After this incident.

Futu Island was determined to fight him to the death, so he made a prompt decision to kill Cheng Bingyan and steal the Green Jade Sword. Having more trump cards might give him more ways to survive in the future.

"No!"

On the field, people like the Black Mountain Reverend, the Fire Cloud Master, the Iron Armored Shrimp King and a few others who were invited to Jindan were just spectators.

Now seeing that Ren Zeping had the murderous intention and really wanted to kill Cheng Bingyan, the few of them just looked at each other and died together.

The Black Mountain Venerable raised the Black Mountain Seal, the Fire Cloud Master raised the Fire Cloud Rope, the Iron Armored Shrimp King held a pair of black steel forks, and several other Jindan also used their unique skills.

It doesn’t matter that Lord Bilang is dead. They can just pay some money as a memorial and maybe even take over Bilang Island.

If Cheng Bingyan died, Futu Island would be furious, which would be a fatal matter.

Not to mention the Buddha Master who had reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul, even if any of the seven Nascent Soul disciples came, they would be in trouble.

All the Jindans were smart people. They calculated the gains and losses of the key points in an instant, and immediately surrounded them and fought hard against them.

The eight Jindans in front used their spiritual weapons to block the attack together. Bilangjun and Cheng Bingyan came to their senses and dragged their injured bodies to help.

Especially Cheng Bingyan, who took the secret medicine, gritted her teeth and wielded the green jade sword, making full use of this magic weapon.

Ren Zeping continuously sprayed semen and blood, using secret techniques and attacking like a tide, but he knew that he could not last long.

Now he was the one who was suppressing everyone's attacks, but actually he was relying on the power of the Fu Bo Staff, and his magic power was about to be exhausted, and his spiritual consciousness was depleted.

I have to retreat.

"Hmph, I will definitely repay you all for what happened today..."

He angrily uttered harsh words and forced everyone to retreat with one move.

The Fu Bo Staff turned into a long pillar, and he escaped by stepping on the magic weapon.

A famous Jindan monk happened to be blocking his way, and was hit by his stick, severely injured and fell into the sea with a scream.

Reverend Black Mountain, Master Huoyun and the Iron-clad Shrimp King pretended to chase them for several miles before giving up and returning.

We have all done a great job to save Cheng Bingyan's life.

Ren Zeping was obviously fighting desperately. If anyone caught up with him now, he would really fight to the death. There was no need for them to take the risk.

After Ren Zeping walked away, all the Jindan gathered together, each of them was injured. Just now, they were able to stop Ren Zeping's crazy attack purely because of their numbers.

The spiritual weapons in the hands of several Jindan were shattered, and they were heartbroken - they wondered if Futu Island would take care of the damage to the spiritual weapons?

If you don't care, you will suffer a huge loss.

The sea was surging. The fight just now had smashed Madam Bilang's body and the boat into pieces and sank them to the bottom of the sea.

The rest of the Foundation Establishment Island Masters had already fled for their lives, and a few unlucky souls were caught up in the aftermath of the battle and became dead.

The moon is bright.

The waves are rolling.

Everyone stood on the sea with complicated expressions.

What happened tonight was a mess, too much of a mess.

I am afraid that in a few days, Cape Bilang will be famous in the East China Sea, but it will not be a good reputation, but a bad reputation.

Several Jindan masters are already considering moving now. Is it too late?

Pfft!
Bilangjun had reached his limit of holding on, and he fell on his back into the sea, fainting. One of his disciples dived in and carried the unfortunate master out.

The disciples were all humiliated. Such a scandal had happened on Bilang Island. How could they face people when they left in the future?

Woo woo woo... A crying sound suddenly came from the sea.

Miss Cheng Bingyan, who had always been strong, squatted down with her head in her hands, hugged the jade scabbard, and suddenly burst into tears.

People were either admiring the brightness of the moon or watching the surging waves, and then they all turned away to look.

Accompanied by the sound of crashing waves, the sound of the sad daughter's tears and sobs could be heard from far away...

There is a golden elixir in mind.

The treasure appraisal meeting at Bilang Island turned into a disgraceful meeting. This was a complete failure!

I was injured and my spiritual weapon was broken. Alas, if I had known earlier, I would have learned from the Taoist priest Zhongxiang Daolu and directly made an excuse to go into seclusion and not get involved in this mess!
More than ten miles away.

On a desert island.

Two figures stood in the void.

Before, the battle between the Golden Cores and the confrontation between the two Nascent Soul magic weapons drained the spiritual energy from that area.

Spells collided and spiritual weapons intersected, dyeing the sky with gorgeous light, which was extremely dangerous.

They stood on the deserted island and saw the whole thing from beginning to end.

Taoist Miyan admired him.

"Fourth brother, this is amazing. How did you know to burn the second photo stone?"

Lu Ye sneered and took out another photo stone from his arms.

"Who said there were only two?"

Taoist Miyan was a little confused.

"Mrs. Bilang is dead, and the old golden elixir of Lord Bilang is not profitable anymore. Ren Zeping is probably a lost dog!"

"Who are we going to blackmail with this?"

Snapped!
Taoist Miyan slapped his thigh.

"Fourth brother, I figured it out!"

"Let's go blackmail Cheng Bingyan!"

Lu Ye: "..."

Fifth brother, can’t you just eat and drink?
Why choose to think about something so boring?
That will affect your original happiness and make your hair grow white.

Taoist Miyan was not convinced and suggested to blackmail Master Futu instead?

Lu Ye suddenly felt really tired and regretted that he had been too harsh at the beginning.

How can I comfort this mentally retarded Jindan?
Suddenly, the Taoist priest pointed to the sky.

"Fourth brother, someone is coming."

Swish!
On the deserted island, a shadow of a staff carrying a handsome-faced monk with blood all over his clothes flew by low in the sky.

He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and had an extraordinary bearing, but his embarrassing escape made him look a little dusty, and his red eyes also ruined his beauty.

Ren Zeping turned his head frequently to look behind him, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there were no pursuers following him.

Now that he could take a breath, he felt that something was fishy.

Susu loves him to the core. Apart from the Dao, he is the apple of Susu's eye.

He had worked hard to coax the woman into submission in bed, and there was no sign of her betraying him.

No, the image on the stone was not left by Susu.

She won't destroy me at the cost of her own death...Susu is not that kind of person. If she really dies, she might cry, but she won't commit suicide for love.

"Who on earth is torturing me?"

"Are they really the Silver Hand Scholar and the Miyan Taoist?"

"How did they get into the cave in advance?"

"Is there any plot?"

Ren Zeping's liver was trembling with pain and his head felt like it was about to explode, but he still had no idea how the other party did it.

If you can’t figure it out, don’t think about it for now.

He only knew that he had been planning for many years, and tonight his plan came true. Even the unruly Cheng Bingyan was willing to be a little woman.

As a result, the boat was overturned by two photo-taking stones!
The person behind the scenes is too meticulous.

Afraid that Bilang-kun couldn't stand the stimulating scene, a photo-taking stone was actually embedded on the boat!

Make all your excuses a joke!

Ren Zeping's face twisted...

Scholar Silver Hand, Taoist Mi Yan, I will never forgive you two!

He first swore a solemn oath, and then put aside the embarrassing incident of tonight. How could a man's cultivation be smooth sailing? A few waves were just a test.

I can’t stay in Bilang Island anymore.

There is no way back to Futu Island.

We also have to be on guard against the pursuit of the seven Yuanyings. The devilish Buddha who dotes on his daughter is definitely capable of doing such a thing.

Ren Zeping rolled his eyes.

The Scholar with Silver Hands and the Taoist with Mi Yan have ruined my future and are naturally my mortal enemies.

However, the thirty-six thieves are famous throughout the East China Sea, and this robbery business is very profitable.

I have already achieved the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir, and I also have the Nascent Soul magic weapon, the Fu Bo Staff, in my hand. All I have to do is heal my wounds.

I don’t dare to think about making it into the top ten Yuanying thieves, but I can probably fight for a front row seat at the back, right?

Maybe, I could become a robbery cultivator, live a carefree life, find an island to establish my foundation, cultivate to Nascent Soul in the future, and wait for old Futu to die, then I could reverse the Futu Island, rob that old dog of his foundation, and then destroy the cultivation of that bitch Cheng Bingyan, and keep her under me day and night to please her...

Ren Zeping's breathing became rapid as his imagination ran wild.

I am a child of destiny, with top spiritual roots in the world. A few setbacks are nothing at all. I will definitely make a comeback!

He hypnotized himself and gave himself encouragement and suggestions, and soon his ambition was revived.

at this time.

There is a deserted island below the route of the Fu Bo Staff.

"what?"

He saw two people standing below.

One of them was wearing silver gloves and a green robe, and the other one was holding a black soul flag and had a big round belly. Two unfamiliar faces looked up at him.

These two people's images and instruments...

It looks like the Silver-Handed Scholar and the Taoist Mi Yan, but the Taoist Mi Yan doesn’t have such a big belly.

"not good!"

Ren Zeping suddenly came to his senses, changed the direction of the Fu Bo Staff and prepared to run.

Now that his magic power is exhausted, he has to avoid fighting with anyone and use the remaining power of the Fu Bo Staff at the critical moment.

He walked around the deserted island, still keeping his eyes on it with full vigilance.

Seeing that the two of them did not move.

He felt a little relieved.

Swish!
Suddenly, a golden light exploded in front of Ren Zeping's eyes, and a golden thorn pierced through the void and appeared in front of his forehead.

He screamed and tried to stop him with his Fu Bo staff, but it was too late.

Pfft!
Ren Zeping fell down with his Fu Bo staff.

A black banner flew over from a low altitude, wrapped him and the short staff in it, and flew back to the deserted island.

The big banner shook. Ren Zeping fell to the ground, looking at the two men with horror.

"Nascent Soul Level Spiritual Spells!"

His mind raced, after all, he was a disciple of a major sect on Futu Island and was well-informed.

There is actually a Nascent Soul cultivator among these two?

Why are you stopping me here?
That’s not right. The Silver Hand Scholar and the Mi Yan Taoist are ranked at the bottom among the Thirty-Six Thieves. How could one of them be a Nascent Soul master?
Ren Zeping's thinking is confused.

The guy who looked like the Taoist master of smoke took the wave stick, put it under his nose and sniffed it, saying with disdain.

"It's better to have a chicken leg..."

Just throw it away!
He actually threw away the Nascent Soul magic weapon that everyone dreamed of, like throwing away a chewed bone.

The Silver Hand Scholar took the Fu Bo Staff into his arms with one move.

He took out two rings from his arms and placed them on Ren Zeping's forehead and waist, blocking his consciousness and magic power.

When the Taoist priest Miyan next to him saw this, he started to pretend to be a sheep and rub his temples.

"Fourth brother, why do I feel your technique is somewhat familiar?"

Lu Ye slapped his head.

"Nonsense, isn't this what you taught me?"

Taoist Miyan was even more confused.

Lu Ye lowered his head and smiled at Ren Zeping.

"Ren Lang, this is the photo stone. Do you like it?"

Ren Zeping's eyes were about to pop out, and he struggled and whimpered, with tears and snot streaming down his face.

It was him, it was he who destroyed himself.

An hour later.

Ren Zeping's mouth and eyes were crooked and he was drooling a lot.

Lu Ye took his hand off his head.

Some memories were obtained, but not much. Many memories in the minds of disciples of such large sects were restricted.

Maybe, give him a golden thorn and create another Taoist priest?

Lu Ye looked at Taoist Miyan, who was squatting outside the cave and concentrating on counting ants.

"One, two, three, one, two, three..."

He shuddered. It was fine if he had only one mentally retarded golden elixir, but he shouldn't make any more as he couldn't afford it.

It doesn't matter if you can train it into a corpse puppet or something.

Ren Zeping has a lot of karma and is involved in many things, so it's not worth it.

He placed his palm on his chest.

After thinking for a while, he called Taoist Miyan in and said that he wanted to test his magic power control.

Then Taoist Miyan placed his palm on Ren Zeping's chest, and with his magical power, he destroyed his heart.

Lu Ye watched from the side.

Well, very good, there is no mark of death, and no secret tricks used by the Yuanying Great Powers.

It seems that in the heart of Master Futu, Ren Zeping is not valued very much.

"what……"

Ren Zeping woke up in agony with a ruptured heart. Although his consciousness and magical powers were suppressed, he was still a golden elixir body after all, so he was still alive and did not die immediately.

Lu Ye waved his hand and asked Taoist Mi Yan to go out and continue counting ants.

Ren Zeping was very unwilling and asked with great pain.

"Why...why are you my enemy?"

Lu Ye snapped his fingernails and said nonchalantly.

"Who told you and Madam Bilang to deal with Nakagojima?"

Ren Zeping was shocked when he heard this.

He wondered why he had failed.

But I never thought it had anything to do with Nakago Island.

Lu Ye took out the token of love between him and Madam Bilang and waved it in front of him.

"This is the real seven-colored dragon scale."

Ren Zeping's eyes widened, and he died with a mixture of reluctance, regret, and suspicion.

He died with his eyes open.

A fireball fell from Lu Ye, burning it to ashes.

Taoist Miyan walked in from outside the cave.

"Fourth brother, I seemed to hear you mention Nakago Island just now?"

"Are we going to attack Zhongxiang Island and kill the island owner Gui to avenge me?"

Lu Ye shook his head.

"No, think about it, we got the dragon scales, killed Ren Zeping, and snatched the Fu Bo Staff, which are all big things."

"The situation in Bilang Cape must be quite unsettled recently. Maybe there will be experts from Futu Island coming."

"Don't you have to find a place to hide?"

"Let's go to Nakago Island!"

"Outsiders wouldn't think that, and neither would the two island masters of Zhongxiang Island, that we would dare to sneak back into the island."

"You have the Eighteen Sea Ghost Techniques. No one will recognize you when you come to the island in a disguised manner."

The matter is settled here, and the colorful dragon scales are found.

Lu Ye didn't have time to deal with this idiot Jin Dan anymore. Of course, he couldn't just let him live wild on a deserted island, as that would put disaster in store for the cultivators and mortals passing by.

In that case, then let's keep him under our nose, and the natural first choice would be Nakago Island.

Taoist Miyan twitched when he heard this, and his subconscious made him resist going to the island - Fourth brother, can we go to another island?

Shall we go to Bilang Island?
I'm afraid that old man Bilang is half dead after the trouble he's gone through tonight. Let's take it over. You will be the main island owner, and I will be the second in command.

Zhongxiang Island is not a good place. The man named Gui Baozhu on the island is too cruel. He tortured me to death.

Lu Ye said unhappily.

"Once you figure out what to do with the Third Brother next after finding the dragon scales, we'll leave Nakago Island!"

Taoist Miyan's stupid illness came back again. He couldn't remember what to do next after finding the dragon scales and joining his third brother.

This is where things get stuck.

He grumbled, somewhat reluctantly.

Lu Ye patted him on the shoulder and said he had arranged a good place for him so that he could have chicken legs to eat every day. Only then did he become happy.

The two men cleaned up all traces in the cave, fled overnight, and found a deserted island as their place of stay.

-

A few days later.

A piece of explosive news spread wildly throughout the East China Sea.

It's called news, but it contains so much content that it can be written on several long pages.

Just the key words in it make people excited.

An abnormal love story between a master and his disciple, a disciple who rebelled against his master's wife, the Bilang Island and the Cuckold Island, and the lost Nascent Soul magic weapon.

Is it unfortunate or lucky that the daughter of heaven recognizes the true face of the other party before being deceived?

Ren Zeping, Cheng Bingyan, Futu Island, betrayal after betrayal, any one of them could make the casual cultivators talk for three days and three nights.

Inside.

People didn't dare to mention Cheng Bingyan too much. After all, complaining about the eldest lady of Futu Island was a small matter, but attracting the attention of the other party's Yuanying Daquan father was a big deal.

Bilang-jun became a joke among everyone.

Some monks bluntly said that the name of the place "Bilang Cape" was not good, the name of the island "Bilang Island" was also wrong, and the name "Bilang Jun" was even worse.

The key point is that the color of the peach trees on Bilang Island is not right.

It's all green, so how can Madam Susu be safe?
People continue to pay attention to follow-up matters.

First, news came from Bilang Island that the first order given by the old man Bilangjun after waking up from his serious injury was to burn down the peach trees on the island and erase every trace of Susu and Ren Zeping's life on the island.

For this reason, he even destroyed the cave where he lived.

It is said that Bilangjun later recovered from his injuries, but he still suffered from a serious illness.

Not only did he waste all the medicinal effects of the Second Flower, but his life span was not as long as before. A miracle doctor helped him see that, and it was estimated that he would live for a few years.

Another thing is related to Futu Island.

On the night when Bilangjun and Ren Zeping had the accident, on Futu Island thousands of miles away, the candle on the life tablet left by Ren Zeping went out, indicating that he had died.

A Yuanying Zhenren, under the order of the Buddha's head, rushed to Bilang Cape overnight.

He was originally here to investigate the murderer, but when he arrived at the place he found the situation so complicated. On the one hand he had to protect Cheng Bingyan, and on the other hand he conducted a thorough inspection of the surrounding waters in order to investigate the cause of Ren Zeping's death.

After investigating for more than half a month, unfortunately the murderer was cunning and cleaned up the matter thoroughly, leaving us with nothing.

Ren Zeping died, and even the Nascent Soul magic weapon, the Fu Bo Staff, on Futu Island disappeared.

However, when Cheng Bingyan heard the news of Ren Zeping's death, she laughed out loud, but her laughter was a little crazy. It was said that she was shocked.

Yuanying Zhenren then decisively ended the search and returned to Futu Island with Cheng Bingyan.

Later, many independent cultivators came to the surrounding sea areas, wanting to search for the whereabouts of the lost Fu Bo Staff. After several months of searching, the enthusiasm died down when nothing was found.

As everyone chatted, they couldn't avoid two key figures, the Silver Hand Scholar among the Thirty-Six Thieves and the Taoist Priest Mi Yan.

People couldn't figure out what happened that night and why Mrs. Bilang left the island to confront the two thieves.

On the wanted poster.

The bounty spirit stones for the two of them doubled again, and their ranking moved up two places, now ranking 33rd and 34th respectively.

Even Futu Island has issued a bounty, willing to add two more golden elixir spiritual weapons, offering a reward for the capture of these two people.

But they seemed to have disappeared and never appeared again.

The waves in the East China Sea remain the same.

The scandal that exploded at Cape Bilang was gradually forgotten by people.

A year flies by.

This day.

On the highest peak of Zhongxiang Island, in the hall of the tower newly built by Ancestor Gui, Lu Ye, Pan Furong, Gui Baozhu, Wang Hu, Zhang Cunyi, Shu Chitu, Lan Wutong, Hong Jie and others took their seats.

Elder Tie Gong was also among them, and was introducing the news of Dazhongzhou to a few people.

When he first came here to retire, he also took a few disciples of the Gushan Sect with him.

After gaining a foothold on Zhongxiang Island, a disciple went to Gushan Sect to report the news. The disciple had returned from Gushan Sect a few days ago and brought the latest information about Dazhongzhou.

After all, Lu Ye had promised Patriarch Fuyun that if the Gushan Sect encountered a disaster, the island would be their only way out.

Elder Tie Gong was talking to everyone about the affairs of Dazhongzhou.

Two years after everyone left Dazhongzhou, a major event happened. The Demon King of Nanhezhou finally showed up, destroyed the Ancient Sword Manor in Ba State that resisted stubbornly with one blow, and then returned to Nanhezhou to continue his cultivation.

The demon kings then conquered and occupied the State of Ba.

The original form of this transformed demon king was a giant roc with iron wings, and the demon clan respectfully called him the Iron Roc Demon King.

It is said that when it flies into the sky, its two wings spread out can carry a mountain.

A mountain top was blasted down and the Ancient Sword Manor was razed to the ground!
(End of this chapter)