It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 324 Real person help!

"and many more!"

Chunji Daxiu looked at Mingya with a strange expression,

"Did you make something wrong? It's not you who cares about me, but I, Chunji... I'm going to cause trouble for your Yuxu Sect today!
"On Taiping Mountain, someone pretended to be me and killed the Yuxu Sect disciples. Is that person Wang Feilu, who has been missing for sixty years?

Poor Wang Feilu was so powerful that he stirred up half of Huainan's immortal world with both good and evil, but in the end he became someone else's wedding dress.

Your Yuxu Sect has tried to trick me over and over again. Isn’t this bullying an honest person? ! "

Boom! !

The wine pool on the soles of Chunji's major foot repairs instantly spread and floated, and the sound of rapid slapping resounded through the sky.

"bass!"

Ming Ya's hands spurted white light, and his mana rushed toward the cold jade bead as if it was free of charge. He barely maintained the calmness a few inches in front of him. The mist and light flowed on the bead, so cold that his hands almost turned into ice sculptures, and he was freezing cold.

But even so, he could only watch the wine pool getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but say in horror,

"How did you know? Wait, could you be the one back then..."

Chunji said nothing, and with one step, the wine pool became even more turbulent.

When Ming Ya saw this, his face turned pale, he clenched his teeth, bit off a piece of his tongue, flapped his cheeks, and spat out a stream of blood arrows, which made the wine pool hiss, but after a few breaths, several arrows became thicker. The dragon snake rose into the air and rushed towards him.

Seeing this, Ming Ya could not help but shout incoherently,
"My life is at risk... help me, real person!!"

Clang!
A ray of spiritual light came from the clouds, and wherever it went, there was a mysterious spiritual mist wandering around, carrying a majestic power as bright as the power of heaven.

Chunji Daxiu seemed to have expected it. The moment the spiritual light first appeared, he took the 'Spirit Burning Pill' that had been hidden under his tongue without hesitation.

Suddenly, the clouds rose and the fog shrouded them, and the hazy water swam between them. The sound of big waves crashing on the shore could be faintly heard. When the clouds and fog dissipated, only a figure was seen moving away at great speed, disappearing into the wilderness.

It was only then that a voice came from afar,

"If you don't give me justice, I will come to block your Yuxu Sect every fucking day, and no disciple can even get in or out!"

"I told you, even if Sanqing Daozu comes, he can't stop him!"

Several obscure mana fluctuations came from several nearby mountains.

Many monks passing by silently watched this scene.

"Humph!"

Above the clouds, a slightly angry snort came. The monks' blood suddenly boiled, their magic power was disordered, and their faces suddenly turned pale.

They all behaved like hozens and dispersed.

And among them, an equally sneaky figure looked up at Chunji's leaving figure and sighed silently,

"Chunji Daxiu is so happy with his grudges. When the Cha family forced him to borrow wine, he actually had the patience to wait until the Cha family was destroyed before taking revenge.

Now he is blocking the door of Yuxu Sect, he is really a role model for our generation..."

After a while, the dust settled.

The spiritual light that came from the cloud stayed in place for a while, then turned back.

"come back."

A calm voice sounded in Mingya's ears.

Ming Ya looked a little ugly, with his long sleeves flying, he took back the cold jade bead and was about to take a picture of the unconscious Fei Qi.

But he was shocked to find that Fei Qi had already woken up.

He also listened to the previous conversation between the two of them one by one.

Fei Qi's sharpness and heat disappeared completely.

Instead, there was immense confusion.

He looked at Ming Ya blankly and said,

"Uncle Master, is what Chunji said true?"

Ming Ya took the cinnabar talisman seal and practiced it in the air, and then there was a hazy spiritual energy gathered under his tongue.

With a flash of light, the broken tongue was restored. Hearing this, he was neither angry nor happy, and replied calmly,

"What's true, so what if it's fake?"

No denial…

Fei Qi fell silent immediately. The blood surged up and almost burst the veins on his neck. He breathed violently and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to curse something.

But in the end, he said calmly,

"Uncle Mingya, do you know that Wan Guo is an orphan? His father sold him to Kutuo Temple as a prostitute for a piece of solid food. When he learned about the news that Yuxu Sect had collected fairy seedlings, he removed him from the temple with his hands. I dug a hole in the ground and walked for nine whole days in the sweltering snow and cold winter, almost dying on the road.

He said that he didn't want to grow up, so he just wanted to keep the appearance of a child, just to tell himself that some things could be forgotten and some things could not be forgotten. "

"Mao Qingchen is the only child of Uncle Mao. In order to sneak into the Blood God Palace, Uncle Mao did not hesitate to abandon his cultivation and turned into a demon puppet. He became neither human nor ghost. Before his death, the last My wish is to ask the sect to take good care of Qingchen."

Fei Qi raised his head and looked at Uncle Mingya in front of him with complicated eyes.

"Uncle Master, they are human beings, living people who know right and wrong. They don't have cold names. Why... abandon them?"

"so what?"

Ming Ya's expression became more and more indifferent. He lowered his head and looked down at Fei Qi.

“The Yuxu Sect gives you the opportunity to seek immortality, raise you and teach you, so that you can become a high-ranking foundation-building monk.

Isn't that the only thing you want?
Anyone can abandon it, including me. "

……

Chunji Daxiu fled for hundreds of miles, flying into several barren mountains without any pattern and then leaving again. He circled around a few times before finding a cliff as a shelter.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and cursed,

"Wang Qiaoding, it doesn't matter if you become a golden elixir. Back then, I was able to cut you with a sword and force you to fake your death and escape. Now that I'm in a hurry, I won't give up this magic pot, but I will cut you with a sword again!"

Chunji Daxiu's face was uncertain. He always felt that the risk of blocking the door alone was too great, and he should find more helpers.

After making up his mind, he sat down on the futon and closed his eyes slightly. There was a faint light all over his body, and wisps of wine fragrance filled the air from the acupoints.

Along with breathing in and out, the lesions in the body caused by swallowing the Burning Pill are quickly discharged, forming wisps of white Qi visible to the naked eye, like jade ropes, dense and dense.

Three days later.

Chunji Daxiu stopped exercising and opened his eyes. A glimmer of light burst out in his eyes, and his injuries completely improved.

Then he walked all the way towards the three mountains of Qingshitan. Outside the valley, the light descended, waiting silently, choosing the destined person.

In this way, a few days passed.

From time to time, escaping lights flew through the air, and there were many foundation-building monks among them.

But Chunji Daxiu never seemed satisfied and continued to choose his target.

Until this day, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and felt an obscure and profound aura approaching quickly, which made him feel dangerous.

Just like... Wang Qiaoding who had not yet broken through the golden elixir back then!
As soon as he thought about it, he saw a flash of water, passing between Qingming and Qingming, stopping the intruder.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay."

Li Qinglin originally planned to divide his troops into two groups. He would first return to the Three Mountains of Qingshitan, and take advantage of Taichu Dao Palace and Tingyu Sword Village to mobilize a large number of elites to see if there was any way to obtain second-level or even third-level spiritual veins to further perfect the Immortal in the Pot. , forming a golden elixir to create a suitable cave for the future.

Secondly, send Taoist Gumu to the Yi Mo Valley to obtain the elixir-forming spiritual objects and the follow-up content of the spirit-returning and healing method.

Today's Gumu Taoist, after Li Qinglin broke through to the late stage of foundation building, has gone back to the drawing board and rebuilt it. He has even used several second-level high-grade spiritual plants to grow spores on the trunk and limbs, create false forms, and even perfected the inducing mechanism. The forbidden talisman of 'Tiancang Qingzhe Bone'.

Li Qinglin had compared his strength before, and already had 70% to 80% of his current strength.

only……

Li Qinglin looked at Chunji in front of him, feeling a little strange in his heart. He raised his hands and said,

"I wonder what's wrong with you?"

Chunji pretended to smile mysteriously,
"I would like to give you a gift to my Taoist friends and create a golden elixir."

(End of this chapter)