I became a god in the world of cultivation by answering questions

Chapter 29

He knew that he could not beat the girl, but he still struggled, took out several slender steel needles from his arms, threw them at Su Zinan, picked up the broken knife and ran away.

"Run? Do you think you can run away?"

Su Zinan chuckled, and with a flash of inspiration, the Cold Soul Sword immediately appeared in her hand.

The old man felt a golden light flash before his eyes.

A sharp sword with a biting cold air and a light blue glow was placed on his neck.

The girl's face was gloomy: "Aren't you good at running?"

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Su Zinan kicked Lao Dao on the knee and yelled: "Answer my question, otherwise, your life will be worse than death!"

After saying that, he twisted the sword, and the sword light shot out, sharp and penetrating.

"I say, I say!" The old Taoist was kicked to the ground, trembling with fear: "Master, I know I was wrong, please spare my life!"

"As long as you answer my questions honestly, tell the truth about everything you know, and behave to my satisfaction, I will naturally let you go."

"I will tell the truth, I will tell the truth. What does the real person want to know?"

"Which immortal sect are you a Taoist priest from? Why do you practice ghost energy? Do you know what harm this kind of technique does to people?"

The black energy on Lao Dao's body has not completely dissipated. From his somewhat sluggish expression, it can be seen that the damage caused by the ghost energy has penetrated deep into his bones.

Su Zinan stretched out a hand and checked the black energy on his body, and found that the faint fairy energy was lingering on his body.

If it weren't for the real person in charge of the Xian family sect, he wouldn't be able to obtain the forbidden technique of cultivating ghost energy.

On the Canglan Continent, only high-level masters and sect leaders of the Immortal Sect are eligible to obtain the forbidden secrets of each sect. Other disciples of the Immortal Sect, unless they are granted power, have no chance to access these secrets.

The techniques practiced by veteran practitioners require a large amount of the essence and blood of living people, and if they are refined for a long time, the human mind can easily be infected by ghost energy and turn into an inhumane, cruel and murderous monster.

I don’t know how many lives the Taoist priest has been burdened with. Judging from the concentration of this black energy, it cannot be cultivated without the nourishment of the flesh and blood of dozens of people.

"I am Zhang Zhen, the second elder of the Rakshasa Sect. My younger brother is Zhang Xiaosan, the third elder of the Rakshasa Sect."

"Twenty years ago, my younger brother obtained a book of exercises from a mysterious person and accidentally discovered the secrets of Tianmo Sect's cultivation. Seeing that the exercises in the secret book were very powerful and overbearing, he became greedy and refined ghosts. gas."

"Cultivation of ghost energy is not simple. It requires using the essence and blood energy of thousands of living people to gather the formation, and countless dead corpses with resentment as bait to nourish the formation. Of course, if there is the essence and blood of blood relatives, then the ghost energy of the formation will It brings unexpected effects hahahaha.”

The old Taoist became more and more excited as he spoke, regardless of the fact that the girl's sword was still pressed against her neck. His face was twisted, and his eyes revealed extreme madness and greed.

Su Zinan held the sword tighter, frowned, glanced at the old Taoist, and asked leisurely: "So, you killed your own son? Use him as a vessel to cultivate ghost energy?"

"Nonsense! It's obviously you! You bitch!" The Taoist priest bared his teeth and roared, lunging at the girl with all his teeth and claws: "It was you who chopped off my son's arm and beat him to death! It's you! I'm going to kill you!"

"It's hopeless!"

A bright beam of true energy was thrown out of the girl's hand and hit the old Taoist on the forehead. Su Zinan did not kill him. She had other things to ask.

"Tell me, where is your brother? How far has he cultivated ghost energy?" The old Taoist lay on the ground, holding his head with one hand, sobbing: "I, my brother has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul. He He has many masters, don’t blame me for not reminding you, his ghostly aura plus the power of many subordinates have reached the strength of half a true fairyland, you can’t beat him! Give up!”

"Half a true fairyland?" Su Zinan sneered and said nothing.

The sword flashed, and the sword rose and fell.

In an instant, the Taoist priest's head fell to the ground, blood flowed from his neck like a column, and his black eyes stared into the distance unwillingly.

The girl looked coldly at the fallen head on the ground, and lazily used her spiritual light to clear away the blood on the Hanso Sword.

She has never been soft-hearted towards such evil evil ways.

How could a scum of the world deserve to live in the world, who would not even spare his own son and dare to take advantage of his own brother?It's better to use it to practice sword fighting for yourself!
After the old Taoist died, black energy emerged from the corpse and fled madly deep into the jungle.

Lotus grows on the soles of the girl's feet, and she shuttles through the jungle with beautiful and elegant Qinggong, looking for black energy.

In order to prevent the ghost spirit from coming back, she still had to eliminate the root cause before she could rest assured.

She is very aware of the destructive power of ghost energy. Once she is possessed, it can corrode the mind and be controlled by ghost energy, or even cause her body to explode and die.

Moreover, a person who is haunted by ghost energy can no longer return to his normal appearance, and completely turns into a murderous and vicious monster.

The ghost energy just now had been consumed by her for more than half of its spiritual power, so it was very weak. Once it was allowed to escape, it would look for a superior parasite, which would definitely harm more innocent people.

Turning his wrist, he swung the Cold Soul Sword forward, breaking through a barrier, and Su Zinan turned into a spiritual light and chased after him.

What the girl didn't know was that the sound of the fight with the old Taoist had disturbed a village not far away.

Some cultivators and villagers with low spiritual power walked to Lao Dao's body and started talking about it while looking at the mangled corpse.

"Isn't this the old man who abducted children in the past? Was he executed on the spot by a disciple of which sect?"

"It's a good death. I don't know where the stupid son of Wang Laowu's family next door has been deceived!"

A cultivator stared at the neck of the corpse and slowly said: "The blade of the knife is sharp, and his moves are very good. This person's cultivation is far beyond what you and I can match!"

"The veteran who can easily kill the mid-stage pill formation should be a monk in the realm of gods!"

"How can the God Transformation Realm have such terrifying destructive power? Look at what this tree has become after being cut down. At least it's from the Void Refining Realm!"

"Lianxu? Could it be someone from the Hongluan Palace dozens of miles away? It seems that only Fairy Yunmeng inside has such an ability?"

"There are many elders in Hongluan Hall, how do you know it's Fairy Yunmeng? I think you just covet her beauty!"

"But Fairy Yunmeng is kind and compassionate to all living beings. Otherwise, why would she accept a girl in a brothel as a disciple of her sect?"

"Impossible, the person who just left was clearly a teenage girl."

Several people turned their gazes to that person and started discussing.

The ghost spirit was very spiritual, and he realized that he might fall into Su Zinan's hands, so he tried his best to escape, but in the end he still couldn't outrun the girl's Qinggong.

(End of this chapter)