Cultivation of immortals, the beginning of cultivating demons for ten years

Chapter 162 Checking and Addictive
"Grandma, I just want to inhale some yang energy. Why should that sword-wearing scholar be so nervous? We don't really want to harm them." Said the pretty girl in red. They have a sound-proof barrier on their side so they are not afraid of hearing it from the other side.

"That's right, wouldn't it be nice to have an affair with us overnight?"

"An eyesore, if he wasn't here, those four scholars would have already become our servants."

"Daughter, if you really want to have a good night, it's very simple, just kill the sword-wearing scholar. The four of you team up, even if he has some means to hide it, he can't be your opponent."

"Grandma, why do you want to kill people? The Demon Slayer Guards just revoked your wanted list. If you commit crimes again, you will be on the wanted list again."

"Yes, grandma, you have insisted on not breaking the precept of killing for three years, you can't break the precept."

"He has a spiritual weapon on him, and grandma wants it."

"Baby, grandma is talking about his saber? Is he a sword repairer?"

"No, it's just a warrior in the Jianghu. He got a spiritual weapon without knowing it, and put it on his head like an ordinary hairpin."

"The white jade hairpin on his head is a spiritual weapon?"

"The spiritual weapon produced by Linlang Pavilion should be a sword with the exclusive mark of Linlang Pavilion on it, so it cannot be counterfeited."

"But, grandma, you really can't kill people."

"the last time."

Grandma was about to start, suddenly, footsteps sounded, and she walked in dressed in Tsing Yi.

"Sorry to bother you, I've been looking for it for a long time, and this temple is the only place I can stay at night."

Ouyang Tingxue bowed to everyone and walked to a remote corner to sit down.

Yan Ping and others followed closely behind.

Seeing a group of people with swords and knives on their backs, Yan Fei's eyes lit up, and he took the initiative to invite, "Everyone from the Jianghu, it's warm here, if you don't mind, come over and enjoy the fire together."

"Then it's better to be respectful than obedient."

Yan Ping took the lead and walked over, and sat down around the campfire.

"Yan Fei, from Liyang County, this is Zhang Luobai, this is... We are all students going to Yuehu Academy in Qingyang Prefecture."

"Xu Xian, a person from Donghai Province, came out to study and has no fame yet."

"Donghai, you may see the sea. I've grown up so much, I still don't know what the sea looks like!"

The attention of several scholars was suddenly attracted by Yan Ping, and they started asking questions.

Yan Ping's brief description caused everyone to scream in surprise.

Even the four ghost cultivator girls on the opposite side were fascinated by it. They had never seen the sea before their lives, nor had they seen the sea after death.

"This white-clothed scholar with a bookcase on his back is so handsome!"

"Not only is he handsome, but he also knows so much. I have never seen the sea in my life."

"Grandma, have you ever seen the sea?"

Grandma was also fascinated by it, and came back to her senses after hearing the words.

"No."

Grandma carefully observes Yan Ping, an ordinary scholar, who is not a threat.The few people next to the white-clothed scholar are all monks, and the woman in Tsing Yi has the highest level of cultivation, and the foundation-building monks of the middle three realms are not a threat.

A black needle appeared on the tip of my grandma's right finger, and with a light flick, the black needle turned into a stream of light and shot towards the scholar with a sword.

"Grandma!" the girls exclaimed.

The exorcism talisman flew out of Yan Fei's body automatically, and the flying needle was blocked by a bright golden light.

Zhang Luobai and the others were dumbfounded by this sudden change.

"die!"

Grandma stirred up a sinister wind and pointed at Yan Fei fiercely with two fingers.

boom!Yan Fei released his true energy, shaking the four classmates away, and at the same time he drew his sword and slashed, the sword qi swept through the air, and slashed fiercely at his grandmother.

boom!A ghost claw took shape and shattered the sword energy.

"The sword energy of a mere mortal can't kill me." Grandma laughed, took out a hundred ghost banner, waved it lightly, and a hundred ferocious ghosts flew out and rushed towards Yan Fei with their teeth and claws.

"Ah, ghost!"

"Help!"

Zhang Luobai and the others hugged each other in fright, trembling.

My life is over!

Just when Yan Fei closed his eyes and waited to die, one hand took off the white jade hairpin from his head, shook it off into a long sword, and slashed at the group of fierce ghosts with their teeth and claws.

The suet jade-colored sword energy swept across the sky and pierced through the group of ghosts. Every time the sword energy passed through a ghost, it would ignite its body, burning all over its body in the blink of an eye, and burning the ghost into nothingness.

"A mortal's sword can't hurt you, so what about my sword!"

A single strike wiped out the ghost, and Yan Ping slashed out with his backhand.

Haoran's sword energy hit grandma hard in an instant.

The robe swelled, and the black magic light and sword energy burst out, and the scattered black light and sword energy made holes in the surrounding walls and floors.

Yan Fei didn't have time to be surprised, and with one move, he controlled the crane and captured the dragon and grabbed four classmates away from the battlefield.

The four ghost cultivator girls were also horrified and floated out of the temple.

The sword energy penetrated the black light and cut vertically and horizontally on the robe, and the robe on grandma's body was cracked inch by inch. Before it was completely destroyed, she finally blocked the terrifying sword.

Confucian monk!

Grandma was so horrified that she didn't even want her daughters, and fled directly through the wall.

snort!
Yan Ping spewed out two streams of awe-inspiring air from his nostrils, like an arrow, pierced through the wall and penetrated fiercely into his grandma's body.

"Ah! Your Majesty, please forgive me, I will never dare to harm anyone again!"

Grandma was terrified, and tried her best to mobilize the cold and ghost power to suppress the awe-inspiring energy that had invaded her body.

It's a pity that the more you suppress the Haoran Qi, the faster it burns. Within a moment, the screams disappeared, and the grandma was burned to death by the Haoran Qi, and her ghost cultivation base was completely clean in the end.

Ding~~~!

A storage bag drops.

Yan Ping beckoned, the storage bag flew up and landed on his palm, he turned around suddenly, and looked coldly at the four female ghosts.

"My lord, please forgive me. Although my sisters and I are under the command of grandma, we have never killed anyone."

The four ghost cultivator girls floated over in fright and knelt in front of Yan Ping, not daring to take a breath.

"My lord, Yan Fei thanked my lord for saving my life."

"You and I are destined. You can't keep this sword with you, and it is very easy to attract prying eyes, so I took it away. As compensation, I have a body training exercise created by the ancient master, and I will give it to you. !"

Yan Ping threw down a jade slip.

"Whenever you reach the Vajra Realm, take this jade slip and go to Tongtian Peak in Qingping Mountain to find a man named Yan Ping, and he will accept you as a disciple."

Yan Fei was overjoyed, took the jade slips, bowed in salute and said, "Thank you, my lord, for bestowing the Dharma!"

"Cultivate well, don't waste your excellent roots."

Yan Ping glanced at the Hundred Ghosts Banner on the ground.

Such evil things should not remain in the world.

Yan Ping waved his hand and shot out a burst of awe-inspiring energy, and the hundred ghost banners wrapped in the awe-inspiring energy burned into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

As for the four beautiful female ghosts in front of them.

"Four of you follow me."

He was going to pay homage to the old demon of Montenegro, and he happened to lack a few maid attendants who would act as facades.

The four ghost cultivators did not dare to refuse, and followed Yan Ping and left the temple.

Take out grandma's storage bag and drip blood to recognize the master.

Inside are some messy supplies for ghost cultivation, the only thing that is worthwhile is a luxurious walking chariot, a middle-grade spiritual weapon.

Everyone rested overnight in the temple.

The next day, farewell to Yan Fei and his party.

Yan Ping greeted Ouyang Tingxue, and Hua Qianqian and others got on the chariot.

Four second-tier ghost generals, ghost cultivator girls, lifted their chariots and floated three feet off the ground.

The weather was gloomy.

In the quiet, vast mountains.

Four young girls carried a luxurious walking chariot across mountains and ridges, slowly drifting.

On the chariot, a group of people boiled tea and took a rest, and they took a break to make tea, and they breathed out and practiced.

boom--!
The small mound exploded, and a colorful spider the size of a house rushed out.

Caught off guard, the four ghost cultivator girls and the walking chariot were directly thrown into the air.

Whoosh!Five arm-thick spider threads soared into the sky, entangled the prey, and pulled it towards the terrifying mouthparts.

"Hey, the four charming ghost repair beauties and the seven human races are lucky, and they can have a full meal."

Seeing the extremely ferocious spider demon, the ghost cultivator girl chattered her teeth and cried, "Master Spider, please forgive me, we are here to congratulate Luoxia Demon Monarch."

The spider demon stretched out its long tongue and licked the small face of the girl in white. The strong stench emanating from the tongue made the ghost girl want to gag.

"Wahaha, little beauty, this is the first time for you to come to Luoxia Mountain. You must know that not any cat or dog is qualified to go to His Royal Highness Yaojun to celebrate his old man's birthday."

"Hey, it's been a long time since I've seen such a beautiful ghost repair beauty like you, don't worry, I won't eat you so soon, at least hey hey, I have to wait until I have had enough fun."

"Eat the men of the human race first."

The spider thread tightened, pulling Yan Ping towards the ferocious mouthparts.

Ouyang Tingxue, Wenren Wedding Clothes and others had weird expressions. This spider demon was not good at pulling anyone, but it actually pulled the strongest among them.

With a calm expression, Yan Ping punched down, stirring up the situation.

The vast power filled the space with a radius of hundreds of feet, and the power of the forbidden air formation in the Luoxia Mountain area was repelled.

At this moment, there seemed to be only one fist full of fists left in the world.

Under the terrifying coercion, the four ghost cultivator girls fell to the ground directly, unable to get up.

Such a strong fist, this lord has both civil and martial arts, this fist is at least an unyielding King Kong!
No, even the Unyielding King Kong's full-strength attack does not have such terrifying power!

This is a top-notch unyielding King Kong!
The big colorful spider was the first to bear the brunt, feeling the most pressure, his head was blank, and he was dumbfounded.

There is a feeling of returning to the ignorant transformation of form and facing Tianwei.

This human race is actually a King Kong!
Unyielding Vajra, no, it's not an ordinary Unyielding Vajra, but a top-notch Unyielding Vajra.

Only the top unyielding king kong can hit this kind of terrifying fist that seems to penetrate the void.

How many lifetimes of blessings have I cultivated my mother!

He actually bumped into a rare top unyielding king kong in his lifetime!

I am just a mere seventh-rank monster general, how can I die in the hands of such an existence.

The colorful big spider wants to cry but has no tears.

He didn't want to die, but now he couldn't help it.

Under the powerful coercion, neither his soul nor his demon body could move, and he couldn't even beg for mercy.

He could only watch helplessly as the terrifying fist hit his sharp white teeth.

Broken teeth.

"Boom!" The colorful giant spider's entire demon body exploded, flesh and blood flying everywhere, and its soul was annihilated.

Rumble!The incomparable power continued to move forward, the ground was pierced, and a pothole with a diameter of eight feet and a depth of hundreds of feet appeared.

Yan Ping restrained his strength, and his fists scattered by themselves.

As soon as the spider demon died, he lost his strength to support him, and the spider silk bound to his body was broken with a slight tug by the ghost cultivator girl.

The girl in red broke free and floated forward. Not long after, she floated over with a storage bag in both hands, and said in awe, "My lord."

Yan Ping took the storage bag and recognized it dripping blood.

Not bad, there is a low-grade spirit weapon.

Ouyang Tingxue, "My lord, it turns out that not everyone can see this Luoxia monster. The spider monster said just now...it's still early, maybe we can..."

Yan Ping nodded: "You're right, how could a cat or a dog be able to meet a monster of Luoxia Yaojun's level? Since I killed this spider demon, I should take good care of him, and I can't let a cat or a dog go. Go see the Demon Monarch Luoxia."

"Come on, let's set up the card in another place."

Yan Ping put away his chariot, walked three to five feet at a time, and quickly found an excellent hiding spot.

"Restrain your breath and hide it."

Yan Ping was lying in the bushes, and Ouyang Tingxue and others followed suit.

Call ~
The evil wind blew across the hills, and an old man with a goatee drove the evil cloud and brought two girls past above.

Suddenly, a vigorous pulling force came, dragging the three of them down.

Boom, the dust was flying, and the three of them fell into the mud.

"Oh, I fell to my old man's death."

The old man with a goatee lying on the ground rolled his eyes, cupped his hands and said, "I don't know which king of Luoxia Mountain is in front of me, and the little Qingyang Mountain has a sheep ceremony."

"Hey, how many times have you come here? You seem to understand the rules!" Yan Ping walked out with four ghost cultivator girls.

Seeing that he was an ordinary white-clothed scholar, Xi Yang was startled, feeling both reverence and awe in his heart.

How could the white-clothed scholar in front of him be an ordinary person if he could be dragged down from the sky.

"Understood, cats and dogs can't see the demon king of Luoxia, my lord, this is a little bit of my heart, please accept it with a smile."

Xi Yang didn't dare to get up, and still lay on the ground, keeping his buttocks up and his face on the ground, took out a precious mirror and raised his hands high.

Mid-grade spirit weapon.

He casually took out a middle-grade spiritual weapon, and there must be better treasures in the old sheep's storage bag.

"Not bad, you are well-cultivated and sensible. You are not a cat or a dog. You are qualified to meet Yaojun."

"Thank you king."

Old Daoist Goatee stood up, a fist the size of a casserole flashed in front of his eyes, and then he lost consciousness. Old Daoist Goatee was sent away with a punch by Yan Ping, and he died painlessly.

The demonic energy surged, and a black cloud rolled over from above.

The peak of the third-order devil king.

Just pull it down and burn it to death with Haoran Qiyan.

"Boom~~~~~"

A pair of handsome young men fell from the sky.

"I don't know which great king of Luoxia Mountain will face me, but Xie Junbi and his wife from Xiezi Mountain thank you for being polite."

"Hey, how many times have you come here, you seem to know the rules!"

"Understood, cats and dogs can't see the demon king of sunset, my lord, this is a little wish from our husband and wife, please accept it with a smile."

Another middle-grade spiritual weapon, these ancient monsters are really rich.

"Not bad, you husband and wife have profound cultivation and reason. You are not a cat or a dog. You are qualified to meet Yaojun."

Sending the young couple away with two punches, Yan Ping put away their storage bags.

boom!boom!boom!
"That's right, the three of you brothers have profound cultivation and reason, you are not cats or dogs, and you are qualified to meet Yaojun."

"That's right, the four of you, master and apprentice, are profoundly cultivated and sensible. You are not a cat or a dog. You are qualified to meet Yaojun."

"Not bad, you are well-cultivated and sensible. You are not a cat or a dog. You are qualified to meet Yaojun."

……

Yan Ping became addicted to guarding Luoxia Yaojun. This action not only wiped out some evil spirits and ghosts, but also made money.

One word, fragrant.

(End of this chapter)