Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Zhou Jing rushed to the front and fought fiercely with a stone statue, with fire flying everywhere.

But, he found a problem.

These stone statues are just like the stones in the latrine. They are smelly and hard. No matter what kind of sword energy falls on them, it will not hurt or itch.

Instead, his sword curled up after several efforts.

It was precisely because he didn't see any results that he said the inspiring words just now.

Otherwise, he doesn’t want to enter the Immortal Palace with this group of cows, ghosts, and snakes!

He even wished that these people would all die, and finally he would enter the immortal mansion and enjoy the fate of immortality to himself.

Everyone knows that Zhou Jing is Sima Zhao's heart, but at this time everyone also knows that if they don't work together to defeat the Immortal Mansion's gatekeeper, then none of them will be able to get the treasure in this Immortal Mansion.

Suddenly, the powerful men from the eight major sects took action one after another, using their unique skills. .??.

Although the two stone statues were invulnerable, the terrifying power kept coming at them, making pinging noises and splashing fire, forcing them to retreat continuously.

It's just that it's just a step back!

They are stone statues, they feel no pain and will not die!

Suddenly, the two stone statues who retreated to the door put away the Guandao in their hands, and threw their big hands away.

"Wow!"

The soybeans that didn't know where they came from all fell to the ground, transforming into a silver-armored warrior.

With a chilling air about them, they rushed into the crowd, catching everyone off guard and turning the situation around in an instant.

"What a trick to spread the beans and make an army, it is indeed the method of an immortal!"

Fang Lin saw the excitement and didn't mind the drama. He clapped his hands and sighed.

He had heard of it before in Blue Star, but today was the first time he saw it with his own eyes.

Leng Ruhan looked at the cultivators who kept falling, feeling a little unbearable.

Just now she saw the intestines scattered on the floor, and she even vomited them out.

It was the first time she experienced such a tragic scene, which she couldn't accept.

"Aren't we going to help?

"

Leng Ruhan couldn't bear to see the disciples of his sect being injured, so he couldn't help but ask softly.

Although she is usually aloof, she is by no means a heartless person.

Although these fellow disciples had no feelings for her, it was difficult for Leng Ruhan to ignore them until death.

"Go help!"

Fang Lin saw her thoughts, waved his hand and let her go.

As for Fang Lin, he still chose to watch.

Wouldn’t it be nice for someone to work for him?

Why do you have to make yourself so tired?

What's more, the real fight is the fight behind Shimen.

Now we are good brothers who work together to break the door. When we get to the Immortal Cave, why don't we turn swords against each other and stab the good brother in the back?

Fang Lin looked at the people who were fighting fiercely, and then looked back at the people behind him.

These cultivators are all disciples of the Xianwu Academy.

He used to be Fang Lin's senior brother, but now, they want to call him senior brother Fang Lin.

After all, Fang Lin was the number one person in the Xianwu Academy, and he was also the headmaster and Ouyang Nanfeng's direct disciple, so he had a distinguished status.

They didn't take action for two reasons. One was because their senior brother Fang Lin didn't take action, so they naturally had to follow their boss.

Secondly, their realm is generally in the seven-star spiritual body, which is far behind the eight major sects.

If you take action, not only will you not make any money, but you will become cannon fodder.

"Everyone, fighting for the treasure is not something that only one who is powerful can get. Before getting the treasure, you need to save your own life. You must not be blind!"

Fang Lin warned everyone.

This is the experience he has accumulated from many years of traveling in the world. Although it sounds a bit nonsense, it is indeed true.

than treasures

, Fang Lin cares more about life.

If all lives are lost, so what if there are magic weapons? Aren't you making wedding clothes for others?

Moreover, the spiritual energy here is rich, and being able to stay here to practice until the secret realm is closed is the best destiny for them.

All the disciples from the Xianwu Academy looked at each other in disbelief.

After all, they came here for the treasure. Didn't Fang Lin's words tell them to destroy it?

Seeing that everyone was silent, Fang Lin knew that they did not understand the idea, and said: "When two tigers fight, one of them will be injured. What we have to do is to take action at the right time, you know?"

In this way, all the disciples suddenly realized.

At the same time, he scolded himself for being so stupid that he couldn't even understand the meaning of Fang Lin's words.

With this IQ, what kind of immortality can you cultivate?

At the same time, they will also smile.

This is their senior brother, who is full of bad ideas and always trades the minimum price for the maximum benefit.

But at the same time, they admired Fang Lin even more.

His approach is most suitable for this environment!

Here, Fang Lin was having a pleasant conversation.

Over there, Zhou Jing was in a hurry.

The soldiers guarding the stone statue are so powerful that they seem to be endless. If they continue, they will all become the dead souls of the stone statue.

"It's not okay to continue like this, we need to think of a way!"

Zhou Jing rolled his eyes, and when he turned around, he saw Fang Lin chatting happily with other cultivators, and he was planning something on his mind.

He struck out with a palm, forcing the guard back, and at the same time, he flashed and landed next to Fang Lin!

But this time, his target was not Fang Lin, but the many disciples of Xianwu Academy.

The power of Zhou Jing's nine-star spirit body was expanding, and his eyes were like torches. He stared at the people in front of him and said coldly: "I don't know what sect you are from, fellow Taoists? You want to seize the treasure but you don't help.

, so inappropriate? "

The Xianwu Academy and others looked at each other, no one said anything, and then turned their attention to Fang Lin.

How could Fang Lin, a human being, pay any attention to him?

Just turn your head and don't look.

"We know that we are not strong enough and are not qualified to compete with fellow Taoists for treasures, so we will not participate!"

Among them, a disciple faced Zhou Jing’s question and answered truthfully.

The other disciples of Xianwu Academy also agreed.

Fang Lin looked at this scene with relief and smiled like an old father.

These bastards learn very quickly!

These words can be said to have given Zhou Jing enough face without getting involved in the fight. It is absolutely watertight.

Such a talent will surely become a great talent in the future!

However, Zhou Jing did not accept this statement.

He had long known that these silent cultivators were not from the eight major sects.

It was precisely because of this that he dared to come over and find trouble.

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to take action, Zhou Jing waved his hand and said sternly: "No, no! In front of the Immortal Mansion, we need to work together. When the immortal spirits of the stone statues are exhausted, we can naturally open the Immortal Gate. Without your help, There is a huge difference in strength!”

Or, this is the time when Zhou Jing has promoted a group of six- and seven-star spiritual cultivators to the highest level.

Because in the past, he didn't regard these cultivators of six or seven-star spiritual bodies as human beings at all.

At the same time, he was secretly happy.

With this flattery, no matter how shameless you are, you are too embarrassed not to take action, right?

Unfortunately, these cultivators in front of him were Fang Lin's fellow disciples.

As a senior brother, Fang Lin has the responsibility to protect many junior brothers.

He turned around, met Zhou Jing's eyes, and started to scold: "Is there something wrong with you? No one else can tell you. You are still here to do nothing. You are so powerful. Why don't you use up the immortality of this stone statue?" spirit?"