Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

The figures of the three people quickly disappeared into a gray smoke.

They had been walking in the scorched darkness for a long time. There are no people, no monsters, just crows.

Finally, Fang Lin was the first to hear the shrill cry of a young woman, but there was no word.

"No! No!"

The woman's voice soon stopped.

The two young men laughed one after another.

"Haha, I thought this woman didn't have any good things, but I didn't expect that she would gain something today. Give me this demon elixir necklace!"

The other man seemed a little dissatisfied, but equally proud.

"Humph, you always like to take more and more. You already have that thing, this thing belongs to me!"

Suddenly there was a moment of silence.

Then came the first man's voice again.

"It's getting late, it's time to go back!"

"I think so. Don't take any more and get ready to leave!"

Fang Lin didn't wait for Gu Yu and Li Shanghuang, he turned into a transparent wind and disappeared, heading straight to the place where the sound was heard.

In this piece of charred land, two crows stayed on the charred dead wood, watching the field quietly.

A woman in white, about twenty years old, fell to the ground, her eyes wide open, dead. Her clothes are scattered,

The storage bag inside was opened and various things were scattered.

At this moment, two men in identical black clothes were grabbing the last piece of tortoise shell.

"be mine!"

"Give it to me, it's mine."

Fang Lin appeared directly in front of the two people and looked at their uniforms.

"Who is it?" The younger man immediately pulled out his long knife and stared at Fang Lin with an alert look on his face.

"Are you feeling impatient by interrupting the two of us doing our work?"

The slightly older man stood up, drew his long knife, and stared at Fang Lin with contempt.

Fang Lin quietly looked at the woman's body on the ground. That pure face was no longer alive at all.

He had complicated emotions. He knew that the weak should not sympathize with her, but he deeply sympathized with her.

"I can't stand the way you behave!"

Fang Lin's words directly made Gu Yu and Li Shanghuang open their eyes.

"Ha!" I really didn't know what to say.

Guyu and Li Shanghuang rushed to the scene and immediately recognized the uniforms of Li Xiaoer and Li Xiaosan.

"Disciple of Wuliang Sect."

Fang Lin was a little surprised, but seeing Gu Yu and Li Shanghuang raising their eyebrows and looking a little embarrassed, he knew they must be a sect that was not easy to offend.

However, Fang Lin was not afraid at all. Instead, he hoped that Li Xiaoer and Li Xiaosan would take action first.

"Hmph, you know clearly that it is me, the Wuliang Sect, but you still dare to stand up and interfere with our affairs? You are looking for death!"

"That's right, if you find trouble with us, you're looking for death!"

Two people are about to take action.

Fang Lin sneered, and directly took action with the divine sword, making a sword flower.

"True Sword!"

Li Xiaosan fell to the ground on the spot.

Li Xiaoer was frightened.

Fang Lin responded with another move, "Immortal Killing Sword!"

Li Xiaoer's head fell to the ground with a sound, but his eyes were still wide open, unwilling to lose his life.

"Wuliangzong, I have no friendship with you, only hatred!"

Fang Lin sneered. It was the Wuliang Sect Master who poisoned the Xiahou ancestor for decades, causing the Xiahou family to decline.

Fang Lin didn't have such a big heart to ignore the Xiahou family's suffering and make friends with the enemy.

"Master Fang, good kill!"

Gu Yu immediately expressed his praise and smiled, not to mention how comfortable he was.

"That's right. It's just that the Wuliang Sect is very large and has many disciples. We meet many of them on this battlefield of immortals and demons. You still need to be careful!"

Li Shanghuang was also not sad at all. After seeing Fang Lin take action, he felt relaxed. It was only for Fang Lin's safety that he issued a warning.

Fang Lin nodded and smiled, and said: "So what if I said that the main purpose of our coming here this time is to compete with the Wuliang Sect?"

Both Gu Yu and Li Shanghuang were a little surprised and confused.

However, before they could ask, another mental wave appeared in the distance, and a dozen people approached.

"Hmph, I'm dozing off, bring me a pillow."

Fang Lin didn't hesitate and immediately turned into a gust of wind and rushed away.

Wang Weiyou spoke to Zhao Zhiming beside him.

"Where are Li Xiaosan and Li Xiaoer going? Let them return to the team quickly!"

Zhao Zhiming snorted coldly, "Those two people have always been lazy and slippery, and they must be doing some tricks now. They are right in front, I will look for them!"

Wang Weiyou strongly agrees with this, but we cannot wait any longer at this time.

"The instructor is already waiting impatiently. We can't delay any longer. We should go find him as soon as possible! Let's go together."

"Hmph, today is another fruitless day. We have wasted many days in search of strange fire! I wonder if the second team has gained something today! They found a bunch of Xuanwu Fire earlier, look at that proud look."

Zhao Zhiming was full of complaints when he mentioned this.

And these were sounds of nature to Fang Lin's ears.

"If you are really dozing off, take a pillow. The Wuliang Sect is still looking for the strange fire. Didn't you get all the strange fire on the day you attacked the ancestor?"

Fang Lin decided to arrest these people to find out the news, so he did not hide his traces.

Wang Weiyou and Zhao Zhiming immediately became alert.

"who?"

When Wang Weiyou saw Fang Lin, a man with no cultivation, he knew that he must be hiding his realm. But when you look at his age, what level of cultivation can he reach in his early twenties?

Immediately, Fang Lin looked contemptuous.

"Who dares to appear in front of Wuliang Sect. Get out of here or die."

Zhao Zhiming was instantly alert.

"He came from the direction of brothers Li Xiaosan and Li Xiaoer. Have you seen those brothers? What will you do with them?"

Fang Lin smiled faintly, "I have something to ask you, so I came here early!"

"What do you want to know?"

Wang Weiyou was very alert and asked casually subconsciously. But the long knife has been drawn out.

"There is no need for our Wuliang Sect to waste time telling you news, get out of here!"

Zhao Zhiming drew his sword and threatened without hesitation, vowing to kill Fang Lin completely if he kept talking nonsense.

"Exotic fire!"

"How many strange fires did your sect master find? How many more strange fires are you still looking for?"

As soon as Fang Lin said this, he noticed that Wang Weiyou and Zhao Zhiming's expressions suddenly stiffened, and then they became angry and started to chop directly.

"How dare you inquire about my Wuliang Sect, you are seeking death!"

Zhao Zhiming even sneered.

"I've long seen that you look weird. If you dare to get involved in the secrets of my Wuliang Sect, you will definitely die."

"It's not my fault!"

Fang Lin smiled faintly, then drew out his divine sword and wandered among these people.

In the blink of an eye, the ten Wuliang Sect disciples fell to the ground silently, and died with their eyes wide open in confusion.

Wang Weiyou and Zhao Zhiming watched blankly as their sword attacks failed, and the surroundings became extremely silent.

"How dare you hurt my people from the Wuliang Sect."

"Noisy!"

Fang Lin looked back instantly and pointed his sword directly at Wang Weiyou's throat.

"Tell me about your sect master and the strange fire!"

Zhao Zhiming was stunned, but his face was full of disbelief and anger.