Cultivation is too difficult, and people will die if they do the tasks.

Chapter 167 The Position
Bai Wan'er was on guard.

It was really bad luck that good and evil were incompatible. He actually met a demon cultivator and had to face it alone.It seems that a big war is inevitable.

Bai Wan'er quickly weighed the strength of the enemy and ourselves, and felt a little confident.

Now that their cultivation levels are about the same, and they have many treasures, it is more than enough to escape with their lives.

Seeing that the other party looked calm and composed, Bai Wan'er asked, "Did Fellow Daoist Leng chase you here late at night just to chat with me in this mass grave, right?"

Leng Zijiao twitched the corner of his mouth: "I'm very busy and don't have time for this. I wonder how Bai Daoyou caught this ghost?"

Bai Wan'er felt relieved.It seems that the other party is not looking for trouble to fight.When I thought about it again, I felt strange again.

"Why are fellow Taoists curious about this matter?"

Leng Zijiao said: "I have no intention of harming you. If Fellow Daoist Bai can tell you what happened, how about I tell Fellow Daoist Bai why I came here?"

"No interest, why should I know why you are here?"

Leng Zijiao was stunned: "As a self-proclaimed righteous person, shouldn't you be curious and kill demon cultivators when you encounter them?"

"I'm not interested." Bai Wan'er turned around and left.

"Hey, wait a minute"

Leng Zijiao stopped Bai Wan'er immediately: "Fellow Daoist Bai let go of the evil spirit like this. It's too careless to do things!"

Bai Wan'er's face sank: "I was going to catch and destroy him, but it was you who caused the ghost to escape. This made everything fall short."

Leng Zijiao was unconvinced: "I also wanted to find out the truth before stopping fellow Taoist."

Bai Wan'er walked around and left: "If you have a conscience, go and kill the ghost as an apology to me."

Leng Zijiao laughed angrily at Bai Wan'er's words: "What you say makes no sense."

"What I said makes no sense. Do you mean that the ghost you caused escaped, or do you mean that you have a conscience?"

Bai Wan'er turned around and crossed her arms, looking lazily at Leng Zijiao.

"you……"

Leng Zijiao was so shocked that he was speechless.

It's too young to argue with my sister.Bai Wan'er curled her lips, turned around and left.

Leng Zijiao quickly followed Bai Wan'er.

"I was passing by nearby and accidentally saw a hundred ghosts walking at night. Something big was going to happen, so I kept investigating, but no trace of the ghosts was found. Today I met a Taoist friend hunting ghosts. I wanted to ask for more information before I stopped him. Fellow Taoist Bai will destroy ghosts."

Bai Wan'er stopped and looked Leng Zijiao up and down: "Are you really a demon cultivator?"

"nature"

"You also know how to get rid of sneaky monsters?"

Leng Zijiao sneered: "Fellow Daoist Bai, please don't bully others too much. Our sect just practices different methods from you and others. You can't look down on our practice methods and just accuse us of causing harm to the world."

"The demon cultivators I met either used powerful ghosts to harm people, or they unleashed monsters to kill people. I have never seen them as conscientious as you said."

"We demons also have sects. Some things will be different."

"Which one do you belong to?"

"The more conscientious one."

Bai Wan'er curled her lips: "When you sneak attacked us to seize the Golden Hibiscus, I didn't see any conscience."

Leng Zijiao snorted: "The golden hibiscus is born with growth, why can it only be given to you? They are all for cultivation, but can't they be used for demonic cultivation?"

"Just because the Master of Xiaoyao Pavilion is the master of the golden lotus, he can give it to whomever he likes. If you are not convinced, go to him. Why should you take it from others?" Bai Wan'er would not be knocked down by the other party's few words.

Leng Zijiao opened his mouth, unable to think of a rebuttal, so he could only change his subject: "Anyway, I will not harm the common people or do anything harmful to nature. Fellow Taoist, you can rest assured about this."

Bai Wan'er stopped and said, "I don't mind. But you and I are incompatible and irreconcilable."

Leng Zijiao said: "It's just that we have been unhappy with each other for a long time. 500 years ago, after the magic battle between the Demonic Emperor Ye Zhetian and Master Lingxu, for a long time, the two factions basically lived in peace."

"Why have demonic cultivators been attacking my Taoist members so frequently recently?" Bai Wan'er was still puzzled.

"Some things have happened in the Demonic Way recently. As for why they want to kill you, don't you righteous people draw your swords when you see the Demonic Cultivator?"

"That's because your practice of Dharma is too crooked." Bai Wan'er retorted.

There are different ways for demon cultivators to practice in this world.

Ordinary cultivators must have spiritual roots. If the spiritual roots are too weak, the sect will not accept them.

If you don't pass the examination of the master's sect, the sect will not accept it, and you will not be able to cultivate immortality.

It is rare to be accepted as a disciple by a sect and taught the way of cultivation.That's why the Qing'e Sect's method of recruiting disciples makes the disciples burst into tears of gratitude and pledge their loyalty to the death.
Demonic cultivators are different. They may be born with very weak spiritual roots, or they may even not be human.As long as the master likes him, he will be accepted as a disciple. .

The founder of the Demonic Cult was like Master Confucius. He taught all kinds of people regardless of category, recruited a wide range of disciples, and greatly expanded the audience for practicing magic.

It's a pity that the spiritual roots of demon cultivators are relatively weak, so they can only rely on many side methods to practice Taoism, such as panacea, rare beasts, demon pills, seizing other people's cultivation, refining ghosts, etc.

Demonic cultivators often do outrageous and even harmful things.Practitioners of the right path are not ashamed and often take pride in their cultivation of eliminating demons.

"You claim to be a righteous cultivator, but the one with the highest cultivation in the world is our Demonic Emperor Ye Zhetian." Leng Zijiao was so proud that he seemed to be talking about himself.

"Oh" Bai Wan'er kept walking, "Since my Taoist friend is so conscientious and confident, let's check it out slowly."

"Can you stop and talk?" Leng Zijiao stopped Bai Wan'er again.

"No!" Bai Wan'er walked around Leng Zijiao, "The cemetery is full of gloom and it's night time. It's unlucky."

Leng Zijiao said in disbelief: "You are a cultivator, why are you afraid of bad luck?"

"Wan'er is a human being first, and a practitioner secondly. Even though she is a human being, she is afraid of bad luck."

Leng Zijiao was so surprised that he opened his mouth and chased after him again.

"I have already told you the reason for coming here. Are you willing to tell me, Fellow Daoist Bai."

At this moment, the two of them had left the cemetery.

Bai Wan'er saw that Leng Zijiao was so persistent, so she briefly talked about shopkeeper Li's house being haunted.

After hearing this, Leng Zijiao asked, "What will Daoist Fellow Bai decide next?"

"I've exorcised the ghost, it's over."

"It's over?" Leng Zijiao shouted, "The evil ghost has only been driven away, not destroyed. What if it comes to take revenge on the Li family again?"

"It's all your fault!" Bai Wan'er glared at Leng Zijiao, "If my fellow Taoist hadn't stopped me, I would have completed my mission and could retire with success."

Leng Zijiao was puzzled and said: "Fellow Taoist Bai heard what I said about the Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night, and something big will happen. Don't you have any ideas?"

Bai Wan'er shook her head honestly: "I have no idea."

"You...you claim to be a decent person who kills demons and protects the peace of the world. It turns out it's all fake. It's really ridiculous."

Leng Zijiao laughed endlessly.

(End of this chapter)