The Immortal Taoist Priest in the Martial Arts World

Chapter 60 Three Years
The night is dark and windy, and the world is in the mirror.

The convoy was like a dragon, with 300 people transporting things covered with black cloth.

Dark clouds gradually covered the moon, and it was pitch black underneath. Only the light of the torches was like lights in the dark night.

Hong Yi rode beside the convoy with a normal expression and secretly calculating in his heart.

The Song family is the last of the five major families in Jinyang County. The head of the family is Song Yuan, who is at the ninth level of Qi training. He has three elders who are above the sixth level of Qi training, and twelve Qi training monks.

Hong Yi, not counting himself, only has five low-level qi-training monks. He himself is at the seventh level of qi-training, so he is considered a high-level monk.

It was still a bit difficult to deal with the Song family, so he created [-] Taoist soldiers based on Huangting Neijing's magic.

These three hundred Tao soldiers are absolutely loyal to themselves. Even if they are not loyal to themselves, the bugs in their bodies will teach them how to be loyal.

Arrive in front of the Song family gate.

Song Ming, the patriarch of the Song family, and Song Ting, the eldest son of the Song family, have been waiting at the door for a long time.

"The profit is [-]%. This is the converted material. You can count it." Hong Yi did not dismount, and his vaguely arrogant attitude made the two of them frown.

Song Ting was about to yell, but Song Ming was quite calm and stretched out his hand to stop the two people who were about to have a conflict.

"Starting tomorrow, the Song family will take [-]% of all profits. We will advance half a year's profits in advance."

"Without that much profit, you are just dreaming!"

"Then tell us the source of the goods. The Song family has its own way!" Song Ming's voice became louder.

clap la la...

People from the Song family immediately gathered around.

Over the years, the Song family secretly and openly investigated Hong Yi's supply of goods. Unfortunately, Hong Yi was too cautious. Every time he went to purchase goods, he would do so alone. He would disappear without a trace as soon as he left the city and come back with a bag full of goods.

Facing the people who were staring at him eagerly, Hong Yi's stern expression relaxed and he seemed to have softened his attitude.

"Come on, let me tell you!"

Hong Yi smiled.

Before everyone came back to their senses.

Whoa!
Hong Yi suddenly raised his hand.

Whoosh!
A ray of golden light hit Song Ming's vitals. At the critical moment, a light red mask appeared on Song Ming's body to block the golden light.

Whizzing!

Two more golden rays destroyed Song Ming's protective robe, and the fourth ray directly penetrated Song Ming's head.

Golden light swept across the sky, and all the main direct descendants of the Song family died.

Without a powerful magic weapon, it is impossible to withstand the instant golden light spell. Even if someone like Song Ming has a magic weapon, he cannot block a few shots.

The tarpaulins of the carriages were lifted, and zombies jumped out. The carriage drivers turned into powerful Taoist soldiers and followed Hong Yi into the Song family.

This night is destined to be the night of killing.

Huangting Neijing's magic has strengthened the seven orifices and five internal organs of these people, each with a huge strength of more than a thousand pounds, as well as superior endurance, eyesight, and speed... As the bugs absorb more and more spiritual energy, their strength will gradually increase. Get stronger until you reach a certain limit.

With the large number of people on Hong Yi's side, coupled with the extremely sharp golden light curse, it can be said that God will kill God if he blocks it, and Buddha will kill Buddha if he blocks Buddha.

The forbidden area of ​​the Song family.

There was nothing for hundreds of feet, only a lonely hall.

In the hall, an old monk sat cross-legged.

The skin is like dry tree bark, white, dry and withered, the body is hunched over the chest, and full of lifelessness.

This is Song Yuan, the head of the Song family. He has been in seclusion for nearly ten years in order to break through and build the foundation.

It's a pity that it's just a little bit worse every time.

"Let them collect more materials and make a last ditch effort." Song Yuan's cloudy eyes flashed with helplessness.

Finally, he set his sights on the Hong family.

One's own strength is the most important thing. It is not advisable to kill the goose to obtain the eggs, but there is no other way.

There were faint screams outside.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Song Yuan called for people to come, but no one agreed. He was about to go out and take a look.

boom!
Suddenly, the door was kicked open.Hong Yi leapt in, and immediately three golden lights shot towards Song Yuan. Seeing that the cassock was blocking them, Hong Yi stopped holding back.

Fire dragons and fireballs poured out.

boom!
The main hall collapsed suddenly, and flames shot into the sky.

Before it collapsed, a figure flew out quickly.

This person is Hong Yi.

The ruins pressed against Song Yuan's body, and the flames gradually engulfed him.

"伱..." Song Yuan's eyes were filled with unwillingness and resentment.

"Turns out he's just a weakling, haha." Hong Yi mocked, not even as good as Song Ming and the other two elders.

It seems that this guy is about to die and is trying to reach the foundation-building realm with all his strength.

After becoming radiant and radiant, plus a lifespan of two months, death will not be achieved.Fortunately, Hong Yi thought this guy was so powerful.

No matter what, the Song family has finally won it.

The next step is to think about how to deal with other families. If they take advantage of the situation, Hong Yi himself will not be able to bear it.

The news about the Song family cannot be hidden from anyone.

"Master, what should we do with the remaining Song family members?" Two of his generals, Hong Wen and Hong Yannian, came over and asked.

"Kill them all without leaving any trouble."

"Yes!"

A few hours later, the sky turned bright.

The Ouyang family, the Shi family, and the Liu family were the first to send people over. It was obvious that the news of the demise of the Song family had reached them.

The envoy of the Ouyang family said respectfully: "Immortal Hong, are you the Immortal of Liguang Sect or a talented person of Xuantian Holy Land?"

Hong Yi was stunned for a moment, then realized. It seemed that someone had witnessed the Golden Light Curse and mistakenly thought that he was an authentic Xuan Sect like the casual cultivator at the time.

Hong Yi borrowed the donkey down the slope and said inscrutably: "A mere disciple of the outer sect dare not harm the name of the master's sect."

"The head of the Song family has always been domineering, and he deserves it. Well done by the Immortal!"

At this point, Hong Yi was out of danger for the time being, and the road ahead was smooth sailing.

Of course, he has a deep worry in his heart, that is, pretending to be an authentic Taoist disciple.

Xuanmen Authentic Sect is not so easy to fake. If people target it in the future, even if the Golden Light Spell is not their spell, these people will get rid of them. This is a monopoly.

Hong Yi has been in the world of cultivation for so many years, so he naturally knows the style of some monks. Each one is more ruthless than the other, being humble to the strong and ruthless to the weak.

"Forget it, let's take one step at a time."

Hong Yi took stock of the harvest.

The Song family has a low-level spiritual cave, which is located where the forbidden hall is, which is the key to the family's prosperity, and ten acres of spiritual land.

There are some magical implements, robes, materials, and more than 300 spiritual stones...

There is a bit of a shortage of materials, and there is also a small reserve of spiritual stones. They may have been used up by the Song and Yuan Dynasties.

"The key is the spiritual acupoint. The spiritual acupoint builds a family and the spiritual veins build a clan. Even if the grade is relatively low, it is enough for me alone."

A few days later, everything was cleared, the Song residence became the Hong residence, and a new hall was built in the original forbidden area.

"50 yuan for a low-grade spirit stone for the initial analysis of the formations, [-] yuan for the Spirit Gathering Formation, the Iron Bamboo Formation, and the Hundred-foot Cliff Formation...not bad."

Hong Yi, who has deep pockets, spent 200 yuan to buy them all.

……

Wangxiang Tower.

Xu Xuan looked at the table full of spiritual stones that exuded mysterious light.

"Enough stuff, prepare to break through!"

……

Cultivation has no time, spring passes and autumn comes, and three years pass by.

(End of this chapter)