The devil kills the god

738 Zhou Gu

Vientiane City is the largest city in Heiming State.

All the masters of immortal cultivation in Heiming State gathered here, and because of their contacts, it was very lively.

In contrast, the number of mortals here is relatively small, and most of them are family members brought by the immortals who live here. I hope that I can use the spirit of the spirit in the Vientiane City to give birth to more aptitudes in my family. excellent person.

In the afternoon, in a relatively famous Immortal Tea House in Mixc City, it was still full of guests and buzzing with people.

"Have you heard? Recently, a master came out of our Heiming State. It seems that he has no cultivation level, but he has already killed many immortal cultivators!" Xian talked while drinking tea.

"Yeah, I've heard that too. That guy seems to be a mortal, and he only picks out those immortal cultivators who bully ordinary people. There have been five incidents this month!" Another person nodded.

"This is not the most mysterious thing. It is said that this person never does anything. As long as he utters a word, the other party will die suddenly. It is really a terrifying ability, although all he kills are only small bastards in the spiritual and holy stages. Yu, I haven't even killed an immortal cultivator at the emperor stage, but mere mortals can kill an immortal cultivator, this kind of thing is still unheard of in the immortal world!"

"Well, that person claimed to be a pathfinder, talking about finding the way he should go, figuring out what he should know, a bunch of inexplicable nonsense, but since this guy appeared two years ago, until now , Many immortal cultivators have already died in his hands!"

"I really don't know how capable he is. Can he kill immortal cultivators at the emperor stage, or... can he even kill real immortals like us?"

Several people discussed happily, and even forgot that the tea in the cup had turned cold.

"I haven't tried this, if you want to try, I don't mind!" At this moment, such a cold sentence floated leisurely from the table next to these mortals.

"Huh?" Several mortals were taken aback, and quickly looked over.

I saw a young man sitting on that table. He was dressed in pitch black and didn't fit very well, as if he had snatched it from someone.

Moreover, on his face, his childishness was still fresh, and there seemed to be a cloud of water mist in his eyes, which looked very hazy.

"Boy, how many of our brothers are talking, what's the trouble with you if you have nothing to do?" A mortal stood up and said rather displeased.

"Oh, it's nothing, I just said it in passing, I'm sorry for disturbing the tea drinkers, I'm sorry!" The young man smiled slightly, raised his teacup and gestured towards Fanxian.

"A mortal?" Another mortal frowned, carefully inspecting the young man's cultivation, but found that the young man didn't have any power of immortality in his body, and he had no cultivation at all. He was clearly a mortal!

"Well, it's a mortal!" The young man nodded, sipped his tea and said, "What's the matter? Can't mortals come in here to drink tea?"

"Of course, although most of the guests in this teahouse are real immortals, there are also some mortals who come to taste fairy tea occasionally. After all, fairy tea can prolong life for mortals!" A mortal nodded Said.

"Oh, that's good!" The young man raised his eyebrows and stopped talking.

Several mortals sized up the young man for a long time, then shook their heads one after another, not pursuing further.

After all, this is Vientiane City, and the largest sect of Vientiane Demon Sect in Heiming State is located on Heiming Mountain not far behind Vientiane City. No one dares to make trouble in Vientiane City after eating the bear heart and leopard courage!

It is said that in this Vientiane City, any city deacon who maintains law and order is a super master of the Golden Immortal Realm, even a hundred times more powerful than some sect masters!

The young man drank all the tea in the teapot, wiped the corners of his mouth, raised his hand and put a fairy stone crystal on the table, and then left calmly.

Those celestial beings looked at each other, paid the bill hastily, and followed them out.

The few of them came from a small sect named Bingchemen, and they came to Vientiane City this time, and they just passed by here to deliver letters to other sects in the name of elders.

Perhaps it was curiosity, they were very curious about this young man.

You must know that when a mortal speaks to an immortal, no matter how lofty the mortal's status is, even the king of a country, he must be respectful, not to mention worshiping, it's almost the same.

But the young man's speech was extremely calm, sitting with the immortal and drinking tea, but he didn't feel any discomfort, which is really suspicious.

The young man walked out of the teahouse, walked from the westernmost teahouse to the easternmost shop and stopped.

A guise with a huge character '微' written on it floated in front of the shop.

The young man hesitated for a moment, but still walked in.

"Do you have any tasks you want to take on?" Sitting in the main hall of the shop was an obese middle-aged man with the cultivation base of a golden fairy, exuding an aura as if Mount Tai was overpowering, which made people feel terrified.

However, the young man walked up to the man without being affected at all, touched a money bag tied around his waist, and sighed: "It's whatever, as long as you give more money!"

"Oh? Are you so short of money?" The middle-aged man was a little taken aback when he saw that the young man was not affected by his aura at all. Then he looked at the young man again and found that he had no cultivation at all!

"You... are you a mortal?" The man's pupils narrowed slightly.

"Yes, mortals can't come to pick up the mission? I've been to some other cities, and it seems that the mercenary shops there don't have such rules!" The young man scratched his head and said, "I can't help it, unlike you immortals. You can live by eating, hey!"

"Hehe, interesting, you are the first mortal to take up the task of an immortal. This old man has practiced for so many years, and it is really unheard of!" The man couldn't help laughing, and suddenly raised his hand to grab the young man's wrist.

After a while, he shook his head and said: "I can't practice at all, it turned out to be a natural death pulse..."

"Yeah, that's why I can't do anything!" The young man shrugged his shoulders.

"Then what method do you use to accept the mission? You know, the target of these missions, even if they are not immortals, are immortal cultivators who are millions of times stronger than ordinary people!"

"This... I can't explain it myself!" The young man shook his head and said, "However, the mission I want to accept must not hurt the world or bully the people. The mission target should be the kind of heinous guy!"

"Okay, then I'll give you a mission!" The man nodded, raised his hand and threw out a piece of straw paper: "This mission is to kill an immortal cultivator who likes to use virgins as medicine, and has a cultivation base of the emperor stage. How about a bounty of fifty immortal stone crystals?"

"Oh? Accepted!" The young man nodded and said, "Just make a note, my name is Zhou Gu!"

"Zhou Gu..." The man rubbed his chin and said, "I heard that in the past two years, there has been a mortal killing some evil cultivators everywhere. Could it be you?"

"Ah, maybe it's me!" Zhou Gu smiled slightly, turned around and left with the straw paper in his hand.

"Strange, since you have the ability to kill immortal cultivators, but what's the point of doing so?" the man asked very puzzled.

"I don't know myself... Maybe I'm following my feeling. At least, if I want to find the path I really want to move forward, the first goal is to let myself live. However, if I want to live, I must have Money, isn’t it?” Zhou Gu shrugged his shoulders and left the shop.

"Zhou Gu... the dead pulse... Interesting, although it is said... since ancient times, people with the dead pulse cannot cultivate immortals, but it is not absolute... No, I have to inform the sect master immediately!" The man thought for a moment, then turned and walked away into the interior of the shop.

However, when Zhou Gu just walked to the gate of the city, those immortals in the teahouse surrounded him.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Gu didn't show any fear on his face.

"It's nothing at all. You really are the legendary magical mortal. We brothers are just curious, can you kill a fairy?" Several guys seem to be very persistent on this issue.

"So, do you guys want to try it out?" Zhou Gu raised his eyebrows.

It has been two years since he left Mochou Village, and eighty if not a hundred immortal cultivators have died in his hands. But he is also very curious about whether he can deal with immortals. A mere mortal has no chance to find trouble with the immortal.

Besides, if one's cultivation level is less than that of a true immortal, no one is qualified to accept the task of killing an immortal.

"Click to the end... that's fine! There's no need to really kill people!" a Fanxian discussed with some confusion.

"This... I really can't guarantee it!" Zhou Gu frowned.

"Hmph, I don't believe it, he is just a mere mortal, he can really kill a mortal!" Among the mortals, the tallest guy stepped forward and said.

"Okay, then... let's try it!" Zhou Gu said, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and a cold word came out of his mouth: "Die!"

Immediately, an invisible terrifying aura suddenly enveloped that mortal's body. He only felt that the power of life in his body began to drain rapidly, and was replaced by an extremely heavy aura of death!

"Ah, I believe it, stop now!" Na Fanxian turned pale with shock, begging for mercy.

"Huh!" Zhou Gu exhaled, closed his eyes, and the invisible power around the mortal immediately dissipated.

"It's too scary. At that moment just now, I really thought I was going to die!" Na Fanxian, a big man with a head full of hair, collapsed on the ground, his whole body trembling constantly.

It can really kill immortals!

The rest of the people looked at Zhou Gu with eyes full of admiration and fear.

Zhou Gu also felt a little tired, as if he possessed greater power, but he didn't know how to use it. The method just now made him feel exhausted.

What is hidden in my body...?