Mortal Seeking Immortal

"Kill them!" the black-robed man shouted coldly.

The evil spirits standing by rushed towards the living people with their fangs and claws, and desperate screams spread throughout the town.

In the blink of an eye, the living people who were driven out had turned into a pile of corpses.

The black-robed man hit the Hundred Ghosts Banner with a stream of spiritual power.

The vortex on the Hundred Ghosts Banner began to rotate, and at the same time, a strong suction force was emitted, and a group of white mist was sucked into the Hundred Ghosts Banner from the heads of the newly dead corpses.

In a short while, the white mist in the pile of corpses was sucked up by the Hundred Ghosts Banner.

"These fresh flesh and blood will be rewarded to you." After the black-robed man finished speaking, he closed his eyes and began to refine the souls in the Hundred Ghosts Banner. The evil spirits who were salivating over the flesh and blood rushed to pounce on the pile of corpses and began to suck them up.

What the black-robed man did not notice was that in the distance, in a dense forest, Xiaoshan Zheng witnessed all this and was constantly reporting the situation to Ye Zhou.

Xiaoshan's soul has merged with the Hundred Ghosts Banner and has become Ye Zhou's ghost servant. Within a few thousand meters, Ye Zhou can communicate with Xiaoshan in time.

This is why Ye Zhou wants to cultivate Xiaoshan vigorously.

Xiaoshan's reconnaissance ability is very strong, which allows him to avoid many fatal dangers.

"Master, master, this person is extremely powerful, at least he has the eighth level of Qi training. What should we do?" Xiaoshan asked.

"This person is likely to be a disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect. You should continue to observe closely. Once you are discovered, if he wants to attack you, just leave in stealth."

Ye Zhou, who has obtained Xiaoshan's information, frowned even deeper.

The rules of the Blood Spirit Sect stipulate that the disciples shall not abuse and kill mortals within the sect!

Not only can they not abuse and kill, but they must also let them eat well and wear warm clothes, and have children with peace of mind, so that they can steadily provide the Blood Spirit Sect with fresh blood with awakened spiritual roots.

Although the Blood Spirit Sect is a demon sect, it also knows the importance of foundation.

And this monk wearing the robe of the Blood Spirit Sect directly arranged for the evil ghosts to slaughter most of the people in the town. Isn't he afraid of being punished by the sect rules?

This task is not as simple as killing three evil ghosts. Logically, Ye Zhou should return to the Blood Spirit Sect to report the matter.

But it is estimated that when he returns, the townspeople will be almost killed.

"Could this person be a traitor of the Blood Spirit Sect?"

He suddenly had a flash of inspiration and remembered that there was another task on the jade slip of the B-level task, which was to capture the sect traitor Zhang Tian!

Although he only saw Zhang Tian's portrait, Ye Zhou had the ability to remember everything he saw, so he remembered the appearance of this person clearly.

"Xiaoshan, describe this person's appearance!"

"This person has a very hooked nose, thick lips, and a hideous scar on his left cheek..."

"So that's it, it's this person!"

Zhang Tian, ​​a ninth-level Qi training cultivator, is an inner disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect.

"I didn't expect that he and I are masters of the same realm. When Zhang Tian defected from the sect, he was injured by the sect manager."

"The three evil ghosts that were causing trouble in the town before should have been released by him in order to kill civilians and devour their souls, refine their flesh and blood to recover from their injuries. Now that his injuries have recovered, I'm afraid he wants to kill all the townspeople in one fell swoop to upgrade the grade of the Hundred Ghosts Banner!"

"Under normal circumstances, a Class B mission takes at least ten days from reporting to assignment. He probably didn't expect that I could come in five days!"

After confirming that Zhang Tian was not a big threat to him, Ye Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, so he stood up and planned to enter the town.

Although he didn't receive the task of killing Zhou Tian, ​​he just needed to take Zhou Tian's head back and then receive it.

In this way, he can complete two Class B missions at once.

At this moment, there was a sound of a flying sword breaking through the air in the sky. Ye Zhou hurriedly stopped his action and hid his breath.

I saw a man in a Taoist robe slowly descending from the sky.

This man was about forty years old, with a full beard and a tall stature. He carried a heavy and sharp sword on his back. There was a faint white light flashing on the sword. It should be a good medium-grade magic weapon for Qi training.

As soon as the middle-aged man landed, he went straight to Furong Town.

"Could it be that he and Zhang Tian are in the same group?"

Ye Zhou's heart sank. This man had the ninth level of Qi training. Although he was not afraid of the siege of these two people with his strength, he didn't know if there were any other accomplices besides these two people.

While Ye Zhou was thinking, the middle-aged man had arrived at the entrance of the town. The group of evil spirits guarding the entrance of the town rushed towards him as soon as they smelled the blood and flesh of the living.

"Humph, a mere little ghost dares to be rampant in front of me!"

The middle-aged man's speed suddenly increased and he rushed out with a "whoosh". Then Ye Chen heard a series of "swish swish" sounds of breaking through the air, and the sword light became one.

This man's swordsmanship was sharp, and almost every strike was sure to hit the target. The evil spirits that were hit by his sword disappeared into the air before they could even scream.

In just a few breaths, the middle-aged man had dealt with all the evil spirits guarding the gate.

"It seems that he is not in the same group as Zhang Tian. He is probably a casual cultivator who came to investigate the situation. In this way, we can use his strength to join forces with him to kill Zhang Tian."

Ye Zhou then took the initiative to release his breath.

"Daoyou, please stay!"

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man felt Ye Zhou's breath and suddenly turned to face Ye Zhou. He looked unfriendly and asked very vigilantly.

"May I ask Daoyou, do you want to get rid of the demon cultivators who are causing trouble in the town?" Ye Zhou asked.

"What? Are you in the same group with the demon cultivator inside?" The middle-aged man saw that Ye Zhou and the demon cultivator had already pointed their cold blades at Ye Zhou.

"No, I have the same goal as you, and I am here to kill this demon!"

The middle-aged man's expression eased a lot. Although there was still a trace of doubt in his eyes, he still put away the knife.

"Then let's join forces to eliminate the demon, what do you think, fellow Taoist?"

Ye Zhou said: "I couldn't ask for more!"

Ye Zhou usually doesn't wear the Taoist robe of the Blood Spirit Sect when he goes out of the sect to perform tasks. As long as he doesn't expose his Hundred Ghosts Banner, it's not easy to expose his identity. Even if it is exposed, Ye Zhou is not afraid of him.

The two chatted and walked into Furong Town side by side.

It turned out that the man's surname was Wu, and he was just a casual cultivator. He hated Zhang Tian, ​​who killed innocent demon cultivators, the most in his life.

This time, on the way to attend the gathering of scattered cultivators, he accidentally met a mortal who escaped from Furong Town. After learning that the man was a cultivator, the mortal told the man about the situation in Furong Town and begged the man to go to Furong Town to save people. Furong Town happened to be not far from his destination, so he changed his route and came to Furong Town to solve the matter of the demon cultivator.

"In this case, Brother Wu is really chivalrous." Ye Zhou praised. He had only heard of people like the middle-aged man in the stories told by the old people in the village.

"I wonder why Brother Ye came here?" The middle-aged man changed his voice and looked at Ye Zhou.