Cultivation of immortality starts from seizing the opportunity of the protagonist

Chapter 403: Muliang City

[So what are you going to do now? This sacrificial formation should have been completed.]

After hearing what Zhiyou said, Su Bai thought for a moment and said, “No, I couldn’t understand why Song Yunshu was so ordinary, but the people of the Fate Clan cared about him so much. I guess the people of the Fate Clan were also being used. This person used the characteristics of the Fate Clan to create a person who combines luck and the world’s situation.
I think it was to make himself resurrect successfully, but now the luck of the lower reaches of the continent has been cut off by me and returned to the Heavenly Dao, and Song Yunshu can't go any further because of the mark of the evil ghost. The Fate Clan can't create another Song Yunshu now, so if this person wants to be resurrected, he still needs Song Yunshu. As long as Song Yunshu is still in my hands, he can't make any waves. 】

Listening to Su Bai's confident words, Zhi You couldn't help but ask: [Aren't you afraid that he will just find someone to parasitize? ]

[What are you afraid of? The highest level of cultivation in this world is no more than that of a Tribulation-crossing cultivator. If he dares to show up, he won't hide. Contact me if you have anything else. I'll go to Muliang City first.]

[Okay, I'll pass this picture to you, you can do whatever you want with it.]

When Su Bai received the map, he had already arrived in Muliang City.

After getting off the Thunder Crane, Bai Lan looked at the gloomy "ghost town" in front of him with a surprised face: "Xiao Jiu, did you go to the wrong place?"

Bai Yu: "Muliang City is famous for Muliang wine. Uncle Jiu likes Muliang wine the most, so he took Muliang City as a subsidiary town. I have been here before, and it was very prosperous. But how come it has become like this now?"

Bai Yan hadn't been out for a long time. He had heard of Muliang City, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

Su Bai: "Brother Bai Yu, Bai Han, each of you lead a team and follow, Ghost General, go knock on the city gate."

The ghost general nodded and walked up.

Bai Si followed her brother Bai Han. She looked at the open and broken city gate and couldn't help asking curiously, "Teacher Xiao Su, why did you knock on the door?"

Su Bai said: "As the saying goes, humans have their own way and ghosts have their own way. We are now walking on the human way. If we want to enter this ghost town, of course we have to knock on the door and ask for directions."

Bai Si looked at Bai Han and saw that he was also confused, so he asked, "Why?"

Su Bai turned around and looked at the group of people from the Bai family. They all looked at her blankly. She could only explain helplessly, "What are we here for?"

Bai Xuan: "Let's go into the city to investigate the demon cultivators."

"Well, look at this city now. Does it look like there are people living there?"

Bai Xuan shook his head.

Su Bai said: "So we need to knock on the door and tell the people in the city that a living person has come."

Su Bai's voice was soft, which startled Bai Xuan. He quickly ran behind Bai Yu, but looking at the smile on Su Bai's face, he was still a little scared.

Why does he feel that Su Bai is more terrifying than this ghost town?

Ghost General: "Master, the lights are on."

As soon as the ghost general finished speaking, the originally dilapidated city gate suddenly became light and transparent, and two huge lanterns were lit at the gate.

The lion squatting at the door looked like a living creature. It opened its blood-red eyes and faced Su Bai and the others, making a gesture to open the door.

Su Bai: "After you go in, you must be careful, Bai Yu, Bai Han, keep an eye on your people, let Haiying out, and don't restrict Haiying's actions unless it is necessary, understand?"

Bai Yu: "I understand, Xiaojiu."

Bai Han: “Yeah, I know.”

Two teams of six people each followed Su Bai carefully, but a thick fog came and everyone got separated.
Su Bai and Song Yu sat on the ghost general and walked towards the center of the city.

Song Yu: "Master, the people of the Bai family have gotten separated." "Don't worry about them. They won't die as long as Haiying is here. Take a look at this map and see what you think."

Su Bai put the two maps together and handed them to Song Yu. After reading them, he said thoughtfully, "I have seen the same map at the Green Demon King's place, but I don't know what it is. I remember that they said that I had to sacrifice something and then I could cultivate to become a god. Later, I was sent to the West City King."

Sacrifice? Cultivate to become a god?
It seems that the person behind the scenes has a good idea!
You have done so many bad things and yet you still want to become a god. You are just dreaming in broad daylight. How dare you!

"what!!!"

"Big Brother!!!"

A shrill cry was heard, followed by an exorcism spell. Unfortunately, the exorcism spell sounded halting and it seemed that it was not very effective.

"Ghost General, go and take a look."

The ghost general strode towards the place where the sound came from, only to see Tian Xingxue, covered in blood, making hand gestures and defending himself tightly, not letting the demon soldier puppet get even a step closer.

And behind her is the ignorant young master of the Tianxing family, Tian Xingyu.

Tian Xingxue's face was pale, and her gorgeous robes were stained with blood, but she still did not retreat a single step. The blood from her fingertips kept splashing onto the demon soldiers as she waved her fingers.

Unfortunately, the effect is minimal.

The ghost general took a step forward but found that there was a formation blocking him: "Master, there is a barrier."

"It's not surprising. We are on the ghost path and they are on the human path. It's normal that we don't get along."

"Please help me, Miss Bai!"

Tian Xingyu suddenly appeared behind her and spoke in a vague voice. When Su Bai turned around, she saw Tian Xingyu's soul leaving his body.

"What are you doing? A day trip to the ghost path?"

Tian Xingyu looked at his sister struggling to guard his body and couldn't help begging, "Please save my sister, Miss Bai. She is still young and shouldn't be trapped here to die because of me."

"Who said you were dead?"

Tian Xingyu was full of doubts: "The soul will only leave the body after death. Tian Xing's disciples have never received spirit brushing since childhood, so they have souls after death."

In order to prevent the emergence of vengeful spirits in their families, most disciples of immortal families are unable to deal with such things. Usually, when a child is born, their soul will be shaken for seven days. After the shaking, the child will die and disappear, and such a person will no longer exist in the world.

But neither the Tianxing family nor the Bai family would do such a thing. After all, there is reincarnation after death, and Fu Ling means cutting off this person's chance of reincarnation.

Su Bai looked at Tian Xingyu, who was completely confused, and said with a smile, "This is the place where the magic cultivators refine magic weapons, and the key to refining magic weapons is to stay alive. You left your body because of this, and your sister won't die either. Let's go first and see if there are any other unlucky people like you."

Su Bai: "By the way, how did you get to this place?"

At this point, Tian Xingyu's face looked a little strange, but he said without hiding anything: "The Tian Xing family received an invitation card from the Bai family, and also received a letter from Muliang City asking for help, saying that there is a demon cultivator here, help, my sister is a disciple of Xuanmen, so when I passed by Muliang City, my sister and I wanted to come and see it."

If that was all, why was he so embarrassed?

Su Bai asked doubtfully, "You don't want to seize the city, do you? If you rescue the mayor of Muliang City, you can discuss with him about switching to Tianxing Family?"

Tian Xingyu didn't expect Su Bai to make things so obvious, and he was obviously embarrassed.

"Yes, sorry."