Demonic Cultivation: Starting from a Horse Bandit

Xicheng,

Qi Liang looked at the stone tablet in front of him, his eyes flashing. Jiang Qinqin beside him was also looking up, and whispered, "The dragon and the elephant carry the cauldron, and the cauldron hides the sun and the moon. What does this sentence mean...?"

"Who knows, maybe you'll know it when you see it." Qi Liang shook his head.

This inscription is mysterious and mysterious, making it difficult for people to understand.

"Ask your people to gather in Xicheng. It's only the second day and we've already lost several people. If this continues, I'm afraid we won't get anything in the end."

Qi Liang's tone was slightly solemn. He did not expect that this secret realm would be so dangerous. Five people had already lost contact in the past night. His manpower was insufficient, and he did not know when the secret realm would end, so everyone All appear precious.

"Um."

Jiang Qinqin took out the mother stone to send a message, and after a moment his expression paused, "A junior sister saw people from Chilong Mountain heading towards Nancheng."

"Nancheng..."

Qi Liang closed his eyes and thought. He had also received news before. Someone under his command saw people from the Zuoqiu family in Huaihu and also went to Nancheng. What was there and why were they all going that way?

"Are we going?" Jiang Qinqin asked.

"I won't go." Qi Liang said without hesitation.

The secret realm has just been opened, and it won't be over for a while. Even if there are treasures, don't rush to snatch them. Let them bite the dogs first. Save your strength and wait for the opportunity.

His people and Jiang Qinqin's people combined totaled about a hundred people. Although they were not as good as Xu Sanyan, they were enough.

"Ask where Fang Xiang is and ask him to come over. If the three of us join forces, we will have a better chance of winning."

"good."

…

Lin Fan followed Zuo Qiuyi and secretly smelled the palms of his hands, which vaguely contained her body fragrance, which made him unable to stop.

He decided not to wash his hands this month!

At this moment, Lin Fan felt the neutron stone in his arms became warm and took it out to check.

"When you get to the south of the city, don't get close to the crabapple tree, and don't look directly at the ghostly shadow under the tree."

Lin Fan frowned, is there a ghost?

He has never seen a ghost so far in his practice. Even in the world of immortality, such things are relatively rare. There are people who practice the "ghost refining technique", but unfortunately, with his current level of cultivation, he is not worthy of seeing it.

The art of refining ghosts involves the path of reincarnation, and requires extremely high levels of cultivation. At the very least, one has to wait until the realm of soul refining, and have a preliminary understanding of the secrets of the divine soul before one can get involved.

"What's wrong?" Zuo Qiuyi had no sense of boundaries and came over to take a look.

"Hey, you also want to go under the crabapple tree?" Zuo Qiuyi saw the writing on the stone.

"Well, the Son said there might be treasure there."

Lin Fan did not hide it, because he knew that Zuo Qiuyi posed no threat to the Holy Son, and even comparing the two of them was a bit flattering to her.

"Are you going there too?" Lin Fan reacted with a hint of joy in his heart. This way, they don't have to separate.

"Yes," Zuo Qiuyi nodded, and then took out the stone, "There is a ghost, no, I have to tell the eldest sister the news."

Zuo Qiuhui on the other side looked at the message sent by her eldest sister, frowning, thinking about whether to tell Xu Sanyan.

Zuo Qiuxin seemed to understand the third sister's thoughts, and shook his head in a very cryptic manner, indicating that he was keeping it secret.

Zuoqiu Huili ignored her. With Fourth Sister's brain, don't expect her to come up with any good ideas. She only knew whether she was hungry after eating.

"Holy Son, I have something to tell you, little sister." Zuo Qiuhui finally decided to tell her.

This kind of subtlety is of no use. If it is discovered, it will easily make people disgusted. It is better to tell them directly to increase their goodwill.

Xu Sanyan stopped and turned around with a smile, "Oh? What's the matter?"

"The Holy Son is going to go under the crabapple tree?"

"good."

"Does the Holy Son know that there are ghosts there?"

Xu Sanyan raised the corners of his lips, "How did you know?"

Zuo Qiuhui said bluntly, "The eldest sister in the family told me."

"Well, I understand, let's go." Xu Sanyan didn't say much, turned around and continued on his way, feeling a little strange in his heart.

He had just sent out the news, and the news went around in circles and reached his ears through Zuo Qiuhui's mouth. He didn't believe it if there was nothing fishy about it.

But it doesn't matter, maybe Zishi fell into the hands of outsiders.

Zuoqiu glanced at the backs of the two of them with an incomprehensible expression, and kept wondering in his mind, could it be that... the third sister is interested in the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, otherwise why would she be thinking about him everywhere?

But I have to say that this holy son is indeed extraordinary in bearing, handsome in appearance, and outstanding in cultivation. He is worthy of the third sister, but I don’t know if the elders in the family can agree...

Zuo Qiuxin followed behind and clicked on the Yuanyang score wildly.

"Flowers are blooming in Nancheng, and the Drum Tower is a treasure. Do you know where I heard this sentence?" Xu Sanyan said softly.

"I think it was Brother Shen who said it." Zuo Qiuhui

"Not bad." Xu Sanyan looked at Zuo Qiuhui with admiration. This woman behaved well and spoke generously. Even when facing him, she had a well-founded approach and retreat, which made people very fond of her.

At this time, a person came from the corner ahead. When he saw Xu Sanyan, his expression suddenly became startled, and he suddenly became more vigilant, "Is that you?"

Xu Sanyan stopped and greeted with a smile, "Fairy Mo, what a coincidence."

"What a coincidence. Farewell."

Mo Qianqian took a few steps back, not intending to talk more, and quickly walked in the other direction.

"Tsk... rude." Xu Sanyan pressed the corners of his mouth and did not force it.

Now that the treasure has not yet appeared, all parties are accumulating strength and will not make meaningless losses.

Zuoqiu Xin's eyes flashed, and she seemed to be pointing at something, "I heard that Fairy Mo is the most beautiful woman in the cultivation world. Isn't the Saint curious about the face under the veil?"

"Of course I am curious, but I am just curious. How beautiful can she be? Spring flowers and autumn moons, everyone has their own preferences, and they cannot be generalized. In my opinion, the two fairies are not necessarily worse than her."

"The Saint's words really make people happy." Zuoqiu Hui covered her mouth and chuckled, turned back quietly, and signaled the fourth sister to shut up.

Such a trick of provocation can be seen by a fool.

A breeze suddenly rose under Xu Sanyan's feet, carrying him forward, "Hurry up, we don't know when the flower of Nancheng will bloom, don't let others get there first."

"Yeah."

Zuoqiu Hui no longer had any idea about the treasure. With Xu Sanyan here, it would not be her turn anyway, unless the seven sisters gathered together and performed a joint attack, maybe there would be a chance to fight for it.

…

East of the city

In the long street, Jingyi held one hand in front of his chest, looking at the three people in front of him calmly, "The three laymen are entangled in karma. If they don't eliminate it, I'm afraid they will not live long."

Tu Wanshan clenched the big knife in his hand and snorted coldly, "Humph, not long to live? You bald donkey, I want to see how to not live long!"

"I am Jingyi, not Bald Donkey," Jingyi corrected with a serious face and very straightforward.

"It is destined that the layman met me today. It is destined that there will be this disaster. Then I will help you to overcome the disaster."

As soon as the voice fell, Jingyi slapped out with one hand, and a huge golden palm shadow rushed over, like a furious Vajra, trying to suppress the three people.