Build a family of immortality from the blood slaves of the Demon Sect

The Jiang family is a branch of the Jiang family.

On the cargo ship that was setting sail again, Jiang Meng sighed.

Others saw it and laughed, "Captain Jiang, now that you have broken through the innate realm, it is time to be happy, why are you sighing?"

Jiang Meng only murmured in his heart: The Jiang family's fate with immortality has ended~

However, the world changes, is it really as people think?

On the other side, Jiang Qingzi introduced this place to everyone with a little emotion.

"Sister Jiang Li, I wonder if your parents have ever told you that the Jiang family escaped from the devil's way in the past and followed this route."

Jiang Li nodded: "It seems that they have said so, but I don't know the surroundings well, so I can't match them."

Ye Yunqi looked around carefully, got off the boat from the river, and walked for a while before he came to a road.

There were quite a few mortals on this road moving forward in groups.

It made their group seem inconspicuous.

A group of people pretended to be mortals and walked slowly along the road.

Suddenly, they heard shouts of killing not far ahead, and then they turned into begging for mercy, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

It was a carriage team, and there were many guards around it. Now these guards were dead or injured, and the rest also knelt on the ground and kowtowed for mercy.

The other mortals on the road saw it, some trembled and stood there in a daze, and some turned pale and quickly moved away from there, but no one went to help.

Because their opponent was not a bandit, but a demon monk.

In the carriage, the woman begged for mercy in a trembling voice: "Master Immortal, I don’t know how I offended you?"

The monk, wearing a black robe in the hot weather, holding a bone sword, laughed: "My dear lady, I said, you have a destiny to be an immortal, why do you indulge in the mortal world? Come with me to pursue the great way!"

Ye Yunqi and others frowned and looked at each other.

They all saw each other's resentment and helplessness.

In fact, the other party's cultivation was not high, just at the fourth level of Qi training.

But this is the land of the devil, they are still fleeing, this is not the time to do what is right.

Ye Yunqi's hands were behind his back, holding the Blood Drinker Demon Flag tightly.

Jiang Qingzi's hands were also tucked into his sleeves, as if he would draw out the Qingxue sword in the next second.

Lin Xiao looked at the performance of the two and whispered, "Let's go our way."

Ye Yunqi turned his head slightly, not wanting to see the next scene.

Unexpectedly, people don't cause trouble, but trouble comes to attract people.

The devil monk lowered his head and looked at the kneeling guards, blinked his eyes, and threw the bone sword in his hand.

The bone sword, as if it had spirituality, turned around the man's neck, and the man fell to the ground and died, and only blood gathered on the bone sword and rolled down.

The other guards saw it and knew that this devil was ready to kill and had no intention of forgiving, so they fled one by one.

The devil monk chased all the way and got closer to Ye Yunqi and others.

The demon cultivator chopped down a man with his sword, and glanced at Ye Yunqi and others, and suddenly laughed: "What happened today? It's time for me, Old Yuan, to get lucky!"

"Come here, all of you, let me take a good look!"

Ye Yunqi and others have higher cultivation than the demon cultivators, so it is natural that Old Yuan can't see clearly.

Old Yuan only looked at the rest of the people and saw a few women in the innate realm.     The mortal martial arts can strengthen people's blood, and martial artists who have practiced successfully are also good nourishment in the eyes of demon cultivators.

Seeing that things are coming to him, Lin Xiao is not a timid person.

Instead, he said in a very low voice: "He is wearing a black robe, seems to be a ghost cultivator, holding a bone sword, and has taken the path of flesh and bone, and is looking for a woman, or he is involved in the union of yin and yang."

"Such a mixed cultivator should be a casual cultivator."

"He is only at the fourth level of Qi Refining. Qingzi, Aniu, let's attack together and kill him by surprise. Don't make too much noise."

Lin Xiao was only familiar with Jiang Qingzi and Aniu, so he only ordered the three of them to attack together. But he did not ignore the other two: "Junior Brother Ye and Junior Brother Meng, protect the rest of the people, don't get hurt."

Lin Xiao finished speaking quickly, then put on a full smile, bent over and took a step forward, saying: "Immortal, we are crude and lowly, so we won't pollute the eyes of the Immortal. We will leave now, leave now..."

"Hmm?" Old Yuan snorted coldly, "Did I let you leave?"

He ran towards Ye Yunqi and the others as if floating and running.

Since everyone knew Lin Xiao's plan, they naturally pretended to be terrified, and Old Yuan was secretly happy when he saw it.

In the world of cultivation, how many people are at his level? He is just a big ant, and he is an insignificant person wherever he goes. He is not even qualified to serve tea and water to the big guys. At most, he can do odd jobs.

In the mortal world, he can kill and take life and death as he pleases. Such a wonderful feeling is really... really intoxicating!

Old Yuantou approached quickly, grinning: "Hehe, you have too many thoughts, I will kill you to establish my authority!"

He was referring to Lin Xiao.

However, the change only took a moment.

A square array expanded in an instant to cover the surrounding area. Before Old Yuantou thought much, a knife light passed through his neck.

The flying head blinked, and his expression was still frozen in a grin, but he exclaimed: "You are not mortals? Daoyou, forgive me! Daoyou, forgive me!"

As he said, the headless body turned around and tried to escape.

But a hammer flew out, and the head was smashed into mud. At the same time, the knife flashed, and the Dantian and heart meridians of the body were cut off.

This old Yuantou completely lost his voice.

Ye Yunqi held the Blood Drinking Demon Flag and did not dare to relax. He asked curiously: "How could this man not die after his head flew out?"

Lin Xiao's expression did not change, as if everything was expected. He swung his long sword and explained: "He practiced both ghost and flesh and blood, and became a half-human, half-ghost thing. So some injuries will not harm him much."

Aniu also put away the hammer, searched Old Yuan's body, and then spat: "Poor ghost."

Jiang Qingzi also took back the formation plate. In addition to blocking attacks, this formation plate also has the function of isolating movement, just to avoid attracting too much attention.

After dealing with Old Yuan, the group prepared to set off again.

The people in the carriage lifted the curtain and walked out quickly, only to see a young girl bowing: "Immortal, I hope you can save me!"

Lin Xiao replied: "The demon is gone, you can go wherever you want."

The girl was not willing to give in, and walked towards the crowd, saying: "The demon is gone, but the guards around me are dead or alive, and now I am a lonely woman, where should I go? I hope the immortals can send me to the market ahead, and I will definitely reward you handsomely..."

Lin Xiao smiled: "We are demon cultivators, and you are asking us for help?"

Jiang Qingzi was a little dissatisfied with the word "demon cultivator" in Lin Xiao's words, and snorted very slightly, but did not argue with his own people in front of others.