Cultivate steadily, the whole world of cultivating immortals is my home

Chapter 279 Banishing the Immortal Envoy!
I didn't expect it to be such a world of immortality.

No wonder a monk came out and looked at him with both nose and eyes. His open and closed words were out of bounds, and his emotions had already divided up the territory.

In this case, doesn't it mean that casual cultivators have no way to survive?

No, there is no dead end.

What is it called a casual cultivator?

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For a moment, Shen Lian didn't know what to do.

Although the world of immortality emphasizes the law of the jungle, the weak should not be raised as crops while the strong wield their sickles and make sparks.

Qianlian Sect Master looked at Meishan and said nothing, his expression seemed calm, but he had a strange thought in his heart.

He observed the expression of the old demon in front of him. Although his face looked a little stiff, after hearing his story just now, the fluctuations of his spiritual thoughts did not seem to be fake.

This shows that this demon is not aware of the situation in Tiannan Central Continent.

But even if he comes from the world of cultivating immortals in the other four directions of Tiannan, as an old demon in the Nascent Soul realm, he should know a little bit about the situation in the central Tiannan continent.

Unless they are not local monks from the Tiannan Cultivation World, but Nascent Soul cultivators from outside the Cultivation World.

For a moment, Qianlian Sect Master's thoughts became a little vivid.

However, you still need to double-check.

"Fellow Taoist, since I've made it clear, please leave this area to avoid damaging the harmony."

As he spoke, a circle of blood energy ripples bloomed from Qianlian Sect Master's body, and he rushed towards the old demon Meishan.

The old monster Meishan laughed and said, "I just wanted to gather some of my remaining soul, but I accidentally wandered into your place. I'm sorry."

As he spoke, he hugged his fists towards the Qianlian Sect Master.

"excuse me."

Meishan clasped his fists and turned around to leave.

"Fellow Taoist, I wonder where the magic mountain comes from?"

Seeing that Mei Shan was about to leave, Qianlian Sect Leader raised his eyebrows and suddenly asked.

"As for the sect, it's okay not to mention it."

Meishan also exuded demonic energy and looked vigilant.

For the Little Demon Sect, there is really no need to say it, because the rise and fall of the Little Demon Sect rests on the strongest demon cultivator in the sect, and the disciples and elders are just pawns.

"It's fate to meet them. If you really want to collect the remnant souls, you can go all the way north to the territory of the Demon Moon Alliance. There are many remnant souls to collect there."

"Thank you."

Mei Shan cupped his hands, rolled up his blood and prepared to leave.

However, in the midst of the electric sparks, the Qianlian Sect Master jumped up, flicked his hands, and a long rope-like spiritual treasure flew out and rolled towards Meishan.

"puff puff"

The long rope spirit treasure penetrated the demonic energy around Meishan and hit Meishan's left shoulder at lightning speed.

"puff!"

The head of the long rope was like an evil dragon, tearing apart a large piece of rotten flesh on Meishan's shoulder, but when he tried to go further, he was bounced away by a golden light.

"what!"

Seeing that his Hunyuan Jiao Tendon Rope returned in vain, the Qianlian Sect Leader was shocked.

"Physical repair!"

"Fellow Taoist, you are so rude!"

Meishan snorted coldly, as if there was an air leak all over his body, and a thick bloody mist erupted. A jade mirror was suspended outside his body, and the strong rotting smell caused all the surrounding vegetation to wither.

At the same time, Shen Lian also understood that his response just now must have shown some cowardice, which made Qian Lian Sect Master want to do a business that was worthless.

But he was relieved.

This is like what a demon cultivator would do.

The leader of the Qianlian Sect did not respond. He grabbed the Hunyuan Jiaojin Rope and pulled it to the end of the rope with both hands.

Then he saw a string of blood fire igniting on the dragon tendon rope.

He opened his mouth and blew on the blood fire on the rope, and blood fire suddenly appeared in the void, burning the pervasive blood miasma.

At this moment, on the jade mirror in front of Mei Shan, a skeleton with a fang appeared and aimed at the head of the Qianlian Sect Master and stabbed it fiercely.

As long as he is stabbed by the fangs, the head of the Qianlian Sect Master will definitely explode.

At the critical moment, Qianlian Sect Leader's tendon ropes kneaded into a ball, forming a large shield.

Boom!

While blocking the fanged skeleton, the shield collapsed and turned into dragon tendons and ropes. He also used this to dodge and took out a bronze mirror from his arms.

The bronze mirror trembled slightly, and bursts of intertwined light of blood, black, and green burst out, shooting out in all directions.

Zizi!

In an instant, in any area swept by the light, the void exploded, the space collapsed, and large cracks with black smoke were exposed among the earth and rocks.

The old demon Meishan couldn't dodge, and a few of them landed on him, not only piercing his flesh and blood, but also emitting gurgling black smoke.

After several consecutive moves, the mana of both sides collided, forming a confrontation in the air.

"Fellow Taoist, you don't talk about immortal virtues."

Mei Shan touched his wound where black smoke was coming out, and pressed the button on the wound in front of Qian Lian.

"However, your strength is not that good. Even if I stand still, you can only poke a few holes."

Faced with Mei Shan's teasing, Master Qianlian frowned.

Physical training is indeed amazing.

How did he know that Shen Lian was covered with fourth-level golden threads in Meishan Old Demon's body.

These golden threads run through the whole body, forming a large circulation vein, which invisibly enhances the sturdiness of the puppet. In addition, Meishan's realm during his lifetime has reached the middle stage of Yuanying, making the physical body look similar to the fourth-level physical cultivation.

"Fellow Taoist's strength is a bit unexpected."

Qian Lian was not the least bit embarrassed about his sneak attack.

Who knows that the guy in front of him is a foreign old devil? This type of old devil is simply the fat on his lips. If he doesn't eat it, others will eat it.

He said before that he asked Mei Shan to go to the Yaoyue Alliance's territory to find the remaining souls, which was a lie.

Looking at the Nascent Soul level monks on the Tiannan Continent, even if they have never been to the Central Continent, they should know that the Demon Moon League is the territory of the evil sect.

And these evil sects have more fun than the demon sects.

His demon sect just made some flesh and blood to give the creatures some flesh and blood pain.

But those evil cultivators are different. They have too many evil methods, and what they are best at is concocting souls.

In the evil cultivator's territory, it was impossible to give Meishan a chance to cultivate his remaining soul.

He reminded her so kindly before, but Meishan didn't respond. He didn't know this bit of common sense, which further confirmed Meishan's origin.

"Since fellow Taoist passed the test of this sect, why not join our Thousand Refining Sect and become an elder?"

"As long as we become a family, gathering the remaining souls is no small matter."

At this moment, Shen Lian wanted to curse, are all demon cultivators so shameless?
However, considering that he is also a demon cultivator now, I might as well forget it.

"That's a good relationship. I happen to have no family. If I can bear the name of an elder, I will have a backer in the future."

Mei Shan smiled. As for the fight he just had, he had long forgotten.

As a demon cultivator, you must not hold grudges.

"I don't know if our sect can afford the salary."

The jade talisman held in Qianlian Sect Master's sleeves glowed warmly, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

"Fellow Taoist Meishan, if you come to the sect, you will be the biggest one besides my sect leader. As for salary, you just ask, Taoist friend."

When he heard that he asked for it, Mei Shan laughed, "Then I'm not polite. Sect Master, please bring it to you!"

With a ferocious laugh, Mei Shan's hands swelled up. Mei Shanjian was lifted into the air by him, and he moved his hands with magic tricks.

After pieces of demonic energy rolled around, an even larger and trembling skeleton emerged, with a sharp fang growing out of its mouth.

After the skeleton took shape, it made a strange cry in the air.

"Fellow Taoist, are you waiting for help?"

"Sorry, my helper arrived first!"

Just as he was about to resist the attack of the Skeleton Bone Spur by the Qianlian Sect Leader, his spiritual thoughts swept in all directions, but he did not notice any monks coming.

He did find help, but the help hadn't arrived yet.

The dragon's sinew rope in his hand turned into a whip, and he whipped it hard at the incoming skull spurs, while at the same time retreating quickly.

He also summoned the bronze mirror just now, casting down beams of light to protect himself.

The blood fire on the dragon tendon rope collided with the skull bone spurs, exploding a large amount of demonic energy.

Seeing this, the old demon Meishan turned into a stream of light and fled into the distance.

"Fellow Taoist, stop chasing me, or you will suffer a bloody disaster."

"kidding me!"

Qian Lian, who had done his best to protect himself, saw Mei Shan roll up the demonic energy and flee into the distance, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have been tricked.

"Where to go!" He cursed in his mind why the Blood Bat King hadn't arrived yet, but Qian Lian's movements were not slow. The bronze mirror protecting him flipped in one direction, and rays of light pierced the old demon Meishan's butt. Go up.

'Puff puff'

The light composed of these three colors is so weird that it can even burn small holes in a body that is as strong as a fourth-level spiritual treasure.

Being hit by the light, the old demon Meishan's escape speed dropped, and he was chased by Qian Lian. The two of them fought each other while running.

Soon after, a small vortex formed in the permeating demonic energy, and the black energy was then released, slowly revealing a graceful figure.

This woman is Liyang.

During this period of time, she has been focusing on the matter of flesh and blood essence, so she is very concerned about the movements of the Thousand Refining Sect.

The leader of the Qianlian Sect suddenly came out of the mountain, and she was curious about what was going on, but she didn't expect that he was here to make extra money.

'puff'

Liyang's figure burst like a bubble, and the black energy merged into the mixed demonic energy in the blink of an eye.

……

"Crack."

After a while, a small stone in the corner sank into the earth.

Deep in the earth, Shen Lian frowned after checking the image stone.

The appearance of Master Qianlian was beyond his expectation, and as for the sudden action, it seemed reasonable to think about it.

It's normal for a demon cultivator to feel like an old friend once they meet, and to want to rip out his heart and lungs.

But, who is the woman behind?

Unfortunately, this woman used some kind of secret method and could not clearly see her true appearance and realm.

To be honest, with Meishan's strength, he really couldn't beat the Qianlian Sect Master with his three-axe moves.

Originally, after the fight, Shen Lian quickly approached to prepare for some dirty tricks, but when he did it, he suddenly sensed a vague spiritual thought.

This divine thought is no worse than him.

Therefore, he just used Meishan to make a feint, and then escaped.

Unexpectedly, there was actually an oriole behind.

I just don’t know where this person came from.

……

"Haw!"

In the void, a blood mist rolled, and a huge bat covered with blood-colored spikes surged forward, carrying a cloud of blood.

Bloody sound waves turned into ripples and rushed over first.

This kind of sonic spell is very rare in the world of immortality.

But Meishan is a puppet.

Seeing this, Qianlian Sect Master was overjoyed.

"Fellow Taoist, let's see where you can escape."

The left hand grasped the fourth-order bronze mirror, releasing light that filled the sky. The right hand grasped the dragon tendon rope and threw out countless blood and fire, surrounding Meishan.

Then, he also released his spiritual thoughts and smashed down towards Meishan.

Unfortunately, this series of spiritual attacks did not have much impact on the puppet Mei Shan.

His sea of ​​spiritual thoughts does not exist at all.

The blood bats on the horizon can reach them in two or three breaths at most. Meishan snorted coldly, and two kinds of spiritual light, earth and white, bloomed from his body, forming a shield about ten feet in front of him, resisting the incoming light. .

Then, he raised his right arm, grabbed the Meishanjian and threw it towards the Qianlian Sect Master.

"The trapped beast is still fighting!"

The leader of the Qianlian Sect smiled calmly. He didn't go out today in vain and pick up an old demon from outside.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he let out a scream.

In the sea of ​​spiritual thoughts, a black claw with three claws suddenly popped out and started to pull at his little spiritual thought.

In a hurry, Qian Lian's spiritual villain displayed a protective shield, but it was still torn apart by the three claws.

The damage caused by Tiandu Yan Shenfa's claw is not as heavy as it seems. After all, Qian Lian is a veteran Nascent Soul cultivator. Although his realm has not reached the peak of the early Nascent Soul, it is not far away.

The purpose of the divine soul attack is to have an impact on Qian Lian.

Qian Lian, who thought he could resist the black claws, suddenly found that there were three more black melons in his mind sea.

"This demon can actually perform so many spiritual attacks!"

Qian Lian screamed and resisted. At this moment, his own magic power was stagnant, and the power of the bronze mirror and dragon tendon rope was greatly reduced.

Regardless of the fact that his body was shattered by the impact of blood, fire and light, Mei Shan suddenly approached Qian Lian, grabbed the jade mirror with his big hand and held it up.

"Blood bat, take action quickly!"

Qian Lianqiang endured the severe pain of Shen Nian Hai and mobilized the concentration of mana and the position of his face to resist Yujian.

However, Meishan threw Yujian away on the spot and thrust his arm forward.

The five fingers closed together in a snap and plunged into Qian Lian's chest.

After breaking into the chest, the five fingers that were closed suddenly opened and pinched a beating little cutie.

Rolling demonic energy poured into Qian Lian's body like a sea tide, turning his body into a puddle of mud.

Mei Shan's other hand clenched into a fist and slammed into Qian Lian's head.

"I am the elder of Rakshasa Valley. If you kill me, you will become the enemy of the entire Rakshasa Sect!"

A broken baby sprang out, exuding fear and despair.

"puff!"

Without saying a word, Mei Shan directly squeezed half of the Nascent Soul to death, then grabbed the remaining body and burst out a cloud of demonic energy. It was like thousands of ghosts appeared, dragging his figure and flashed hundreds of miles away.

In two flashes, it already appeared five hundred miles away.

"Ha!"

The Blood Bat King rushed forward and looked at the mess everywhere. He let out an angry roar, spread his wings and flew up, chasing Mei Shan.

However, when the Blood Bat King chased into a mountain forest, he suddenly found that Meishan had disappeared.

In anger, it exploded with blood mist all over its body, turning into countless bloody bats and rushing into every corner of the mountain forest.

Unfortunately, still nothing.

Finally, he roared for a long time before leaving.

……

half a month later.

In the corner of the mountain range, a trace of demonic energy could no longer be hidden and spilled out.

A small cave was revealed, and inside was Meishan, who was covered in bleeding holes and was feeling weak, pretending to heal his wounds.

In the other direction of the mountain range, Shen Lian waited quietly. There was another scene below.

……

"come out!"

In the cave, Mei Shan was startled, and regardless of the demonic energy all over his body being released, he sacrificed Mei Shan Jian.

"Fellow Taoist is so powerful that he can ignore the blood bat king's sonic attack and kill Qian Lian. His combat power is comparable to that of an ordinary mid-stage Nascent Soul monk."

A Nuonuo voice sounded and was transmitted into the cave through the formation.

"Who!"

"Pretend to be a ghost, get out of here!"

Meishan's face was sharp, and his whole body released wisps of miserable green poisonous gas.

"Fellow Taoist, if the slave family wants to take action against you, do you think you can defend the slave family in your current state?"

Upon hearing this, Mei Shan's expression softened slightly, but the mana he was holding did not drop.

"If you want to show off, you can leave. If... I will accompany you."

"Fellow Taoist Qianlian is an elder of Rakshasa Valley. Aren't you afraid of being hunted down by Rakshasa Valley?"

"No need to beat around the bush, just tell me if you have something to say." Mei Shan said impatiently.

"Follow me and I'll keep you safe."

"Tsk." Mei Shan sneered, "You bitch who is pretending to be a ghost, you have such a strong tone. Rakshasa Valley is one of the seven major sects in Tiannan, why do you have it?"

"Why?"

A sweet laugh rang out, and a graceful figure in a black dress squeezed between the rocks.

"Just because I am the commander of the Exalted Immortal Tower stationed in the Tiannan Immortal Realm."

……

"Exiled Immortal Tower?"

At the same time, Shen Lian suddenly narrowed his eyes!

(End of this chapter)