The Secret Way of Immortality

Half of the wall slid down, and the fiery morning sun shone on Ren Qing.

He slowly walked out of the range of Morning Street, the ghost shadows returned to the soles of his feet, and the buildings suspended in mid-air fell like raindrops.

Pa Pa Pa Pa…

Ren Qing stopped, the strange anomalies in Qingyan Town had obviously noticed something was wrong, and in front of him was a deep cave.

He used the Soul Butterfly Projection to notify Wuwu Taoist Temple, so that the mountain gate could be prepared, and he also had secret moves to support at any time.

The ground suddenly vibrated.

Inside the cave covered with spider silk, a behemoth seemed to be approaching quickly.

The sunlight was then covered by a large area of shadow, and a strange beast was lurking at the entrance of the cave, and the terrifying demon aura it emitted was almost tangible.

It was a giant black spider more than thirty meters long, covered with black insect armor, and twelve blood-red eyes staring at Ren Qing.

Compared to it, the demon cultivators seemed like tiny ants.

The reproductive organs in the abdomen of the mountain spider were still constantly gestating insect eggs, and a staggering number of small spiders crawled out of it, weaving thick spider webs on the houses and the ground.

Ren Qing felt that the mountain spider was not very intelligent, but its ferocity far exceeded that of ordinary creatures.

Seeing this situation, the strange anomalies in the town unanimously chose to wait and see, and they did not know at this time that Ren Qing was not a Chi Wolf demon cultivator.

However, in the eyes of the demon cultivators, they couldn't help but feel mixed feelings.

They relied on strange anomalies to cultivate, and naturally became puppets. Even though all forces were trying to find ways to break away, they had no clue at present.

“Hiss……”

The demon aura of the mountain spider condensed, and it crawled towards Ren Qing at a speed that was not proportional to its body. As its limbs lifted and fell, many demon cultivators were turned into meat paste because of accidental injuries.

Seeing this, Ren Qing lightly stepped on the ground and disappeared in place instantly.

He appeared on top of the mountain spider's head, and the double pupils in his eyes turned, allowing him to detect the flaws revealed by the mountain spider.

“Human… food…”

The twelve eyes of the mountain spider were not decorations either, and it quickly locked on Ren Qing, spitting out a spider web covering dozens of meters.

Ren Qing calmly swung the Dragon Snake Spine, but when he slashed at the spider web, it was like a clay ox entering the sea, and the powerful force was absorbed by the toughness of the spider web.

He couldn't help but feel surprised, and dodged the spider web nimbly.

He thought that the strange anomalies were created by the Blood Moon to affect the environment, and should be lacking in some aspects, but he didn't expect that they were indeed very similar to living things.

It was very consistent with the description of "mountain spider" in the Divine Ghost Records, and there was no trace of magic weapon at all.

Ren Qing tentatively launched attacks around the mountain spider, and the wounds left by the claws recovered in a short time.

The mountain spider felt that Ren Qing was like a large fly, and began to spray more spider silk, directly covering a range of hundreds of meters.

Ren Qing didn't plan to avoid it anymore.

His right hand grabbed towards his own spine, and an unparalleled sharpness burst out.

Then he pulled out a dragon.

The Dragon Snake Spine had completely grown flesh and blood. Although it had no limbs, it was covered in scales, and its head was clearly the appearance of a young dragon.

Coldness erupted from the Dragon Snake Spine.

The spider web turned into fragments, and even stabbed out one of the mountain spider's eyes.

The mountain spider was aroused by its ferocity, and its speed was three points faster. A dozen pairs of limbs turned into afterimages and frantically struck the ground.

Ding ding ding ding…

Ren Qing held the Dragon Snake Spine in both hands, and blocked the attack while moving around.

“When the strange anomalies move, the demon patterns will flow all over the body, which is really interesting.”

He muttered to himself, and endless ghost shadows turned into liquid and poured into his body, including the ghost shadow Heavenly Dao insect.

Ren Qing's body began to swell again, and the ghost wolf took the initiative to retreat into the Eternal Cage because it couldn't bear the possession of the ghost shadows.

The mountain spider lost its mind for a moment.

It didn't understand why the prey that was still weak just now suddenly became so powerful, and even made it feel a strange palpitation.

Ren Qing kept the movement of holding the knife, but was not in a hurry to attack.

He was still dodging the mountain spider's attack, but his eyes saw the beating ball of flesh inside through the thick insect armor.

“Since that's the case…”

Ren Qing landed lightly on the abdomen of the mountain spider, and then stabbed hard with the Dragon Snake Spine in his hand, and the natal magic weapon directly pierced the insect armor.

Immediately afterwards, his body merged with the ghost shadows, and he drilled into the wound of the mountain spider like a liquid, and the target was the ball of flesh.

The mountain spider felt the pain, but the wound recovered in an instant.

It couldn't find Ren Qing's aura, and couldn't help but look around, but soon an uncontrollable drowsiness surged into its heart.

The mountain spider simply lay down to rest.

The other strange anomalies thought that Ren Qing had been solved, and couldn't help but become wary of the mountain spider, and didn't care about Ren Qing's actions at all.

The demon cultivators were somewhat saddened by the death of the rabbit and the fox.

In any case, although this Chi Wolf cultivator's demon aura was not obvious, he was obviously not a strange anomaly, and the strength he showed far exceeded the Nascent Soul stage.

But he was still unable to fight against the strange anomalies, which was such despair…

At the top of Qingqiu Mountain, a dozen fox fairy anomalies were secretly peeping at Wuwu Taoist Temple, and the sweetness of flesh and blood made them eager to move.

“Mere human animals, this is the end of resisting the power of immortals.”

Grandma Fox Fairy's hoarse voice sounded, accompanied by monstrous demon aura.

The demon aura pressed towards Wuwu Taoist Temple.

They thought that the Taoist disciples would be frightened, but they didn't expect to be greeted by a loud bell, like the light of dawn.

“All disciples, listen to the order!”

“Here!!”

“Form an array, slay demons and eliminate demons!!!”

Today is different from the past. The Taoist disciples have gained a lot of benefits in the Immortal Market, and they are no longer fish on the砧板任人宰割.

Simple flying sword magic weapons broke through the air, and the Taoist disciples stepped on them.

Although it was just a simple flight around the mountain gate, they cooperated tacitly, and it could be seen that they had been preparing for this for a long time.

Grandma Fox Fairy was a little annoyed, and the entire mountain shook. All the half-human, half-fox demon cultivators knelt on the ground.

“Kill them!!!”

After a few breaths of silence, the demon cultivators became crazy under the influence of the strange demon aura, and shouted in response: “Yes, Grandma Fox Fairy.”

The demon cultivators turned into beasts and went to Wuwu Taoist Temple in groups.

Wuwu Taoist Temple has the Immortal Market to increase its background, and its strength is enough to match it. In addition, with the help of the earthly immortal, it should be enough to delay time.

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However, Wu Liangzi picked up the broken wooden sword and prepared to leave the mountain gate.

Qing Songzi quickly grabbed Wu Liangzi and asked suspiciously: “Senior brother, according to the meaning of the earthly immortal, take the mountain gate as the center and defend instead of attack, there will be no casualties.”

Wu Liangzi's expression was neither sad nor happy: “Junior brother, what is the difference between us and the demon cultivators?”

Qing Songzi was stunned: “What?”

“These days, I have been thinking, the Wuwu Taoist Temple, which was so prosperous, has been destroyed. Why won't we repeat the same mistakes?”

Qing Songzi forced a smile and said: “We have the protection of the earthly immortal. As long as we pass another hundred years, we will definitely…”

“There are no hundred years, Junior brother.”

Wu Liangzi took out a crystal clear jade sword from his arms and directly inserted it into the position of his lower dantian, and his breath suddenly soared again.

“Haven't you heard what those earthly immortals said? Now is a great era.”

Qing Songzi's eyes widened and he reached out to stop Wu Liangzi: “Senior brother, you are using the art of disintegration. Do you want to die?!!”

He knew that the past abbots would learn the art of disintegration. In addition to stimulating the true essence in the body, this method can also destroy the soul, so as not to leak the secrets of the sect.

Wu Liangzi said with a smile: “We don't have a hundred years to accumulate. If we can't strengthen ourselves, we will become vassals like the demon cultivators.”

While he was speaking, he inserted the second jade sword into the middle dantian, and his breath also broke through the limitation of the Netherworld Heavenly Insect Method and reached the level of the Nascent Soul stage.

“Senior brother, why bother…”

“I want to use myself as firewood. I want to ignite the fire in the heart of Wuwu Taoism. I want everyone to become immortals…”

Wu Liangzi's eyes flashed with light, and he looked at Qing Songzi with a nostalgic look and said: “Junior brother, you once wanted to sit in the position of abbot, so I will leave it to you next.”

“I…”

“We can survive in the world as a merchant, but Wuwu Taoist Temple should not be like this.”

Wu Liangzi inserted the last jade sword into his forehead, and then patted Qing Songzi on the shoulder and said: “Help me see the world.”

As soon as Wu Liangzi finished speaking, his feet stepped through the void, and his white Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, and he rushed straight to Qingqiu Mountain.

“I am Wu Liangzi, the 103rd abbot of Wuwu Taoist Temple.”

“Qingqiu Mountain, come and fight!!”

The voice resounded through the sky, and everyone in Qingyan Town was lost in thought, as if they had seen the prosperous immortal sect hundreds of years ago.

Qing Songzi bowed and shouted: “Respectfully send off the abbot senior brother.”

“Tao begets Tao, Wuwu Tao…”

“Tao begets Tao, Wuwu Tao…”

At first, only Qing Songzi was chanting, but soon the surrounding disciples also chanted in unison, and in the end, even the people joined in.

Wu Liangzi released the wooden sword. This broken magic weapon was also a weapon held by the core disciples in the former immortal sect.

“Go!!”

The wooden sword slashed towards Qingqiu Mountain.

Grandma Fox Fairy's fur had a deep wound that reached the bone.

“Mere demons, that's all.”

Wu Liangzi's aura was like a rainbow, and he directly smashed the mountain and entangled with the fox fairy anomaly. Trees fell and rivers flowed backwards.

The demon cultivators also rushed into the mountain gate, and the Taoist disciples drove the flying swords one after another.

The light of the Soul Butterfly Projection flickered more and more brightly, as if it was gestating some kind of magic, but in the end it dimmed.

This battle is not only about the Forbidden Jail Hall, but also whether Wuwu Taoist Temple will exist in name only after joining the Forbidden Jail Hall.

At the same time, in Qingyan Town.

The thin old groom, under the astonished gaze of the crowd, stroked the horse he depended on for survival, and then twisted its neck.

He dug open the horse's belly and took out a rusty iron sword.

The old groom didn't care about the eyes of others, and ran towards Wuwu Taoist Temple with his sword, exuding the fluctuation of true essence.

There was also a beggar with sores all over his body. He was usually a lazy person who waited for death, but now he was cleaning the dirt on his face with accumulated water.

Even the old man, who was useless in the eyes of his wife and children, was rummaging through boxes and cabinets at home with one arm, looking for the magic weapon he had discarded after leaving the mountain.

Brothels, casinos, markets…

The more low-class the place, the more disciples of Wuwu Taoist Temple there were.

They gathered like water droplets into a river, using unfamiliar spells, and fought with the demon cultivators who came to stop them.

Only blood can burn the fire.

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