Seeing this, the leading man was not surprised but laughed: "He is indeed a rookie!"

After saying this, he made hand seals and waves arose from the flat ground. A spark grew from small to large and ignited with the wind. In the blink of an eye, the ground was turned into a prison, covering a large area of ​​forest.

The most taboo in the Wood Release Technique is fire attack.

Just now, the leading man revealed the details of his magic.

Li Qinglin was still in a panic and used wood escape technique. He had absolutely no experience in fighting.

As expected of a spiritual plant master who only knows how to farm, the vulgar smell of mud can't be washed off! The last trace of worry in my heart was dispelled.

In the eyes of these four robbery cultivators, Li Qinglin was no different from a naked lamb.

It turned out not to be as expected.

Li Qinglin's figure suddenly fell out of the fire, his magic power was weak and disordered.

"Three brothers, come together and give this kid a good beating!"

The leading man took a step forward, mobilizing his magic power, and blue flames surged in an instant.

Three more people gathered around, one was a fat man with a round body, one had a charcoal-black face, and the other had a tattoo on his face and five poisonous centipedes wrapped around his arms.

The fat man laughed wildly, his body suddenly swelled up, and his hands like hammers, pounding his belly frantically, making an ear-piercing devilish sound.

Clay Pot Face raised a green iron fan, and as he waved it, a dark gust of wind swept in, splitting rocks and shattering cliffs.

"I am just a spiritual plant master. I will show you how powerful this insect of mine is!"

The tattooed man blew a whistle, and five poisonous centipedes immediately flew out, resembling dragons, chasing a pair of black and white gems, with wind and thunder accompanying their movements.

A strong fishy and poisonous smell came, Li Qinglin took a shallow breath, and suddenly let out a muffled groan, his internal organs churning, and his entire body turned black and blue at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Coupled with the influence of the magic sound, Li Qinglin's eyes were wavering and his expression was dazed.

The tattooed man saw this and showed a smug look in his eyes. In a blink of an eye, he and the five poisonous centipedes chased to Li Qinglin.

At this moment, Li Qinglin, who had been full of fear and trepidation, suddenly became cold and his eyes flashed with coldness. He did not look like he was affected by the evil sound at all.

Li Qinglin suddenly activated the Hunyuan Pearl, which spun roundly in the air. Suddenly, mist filled the air and white light was dazzling.

The Hunyuan Pearl grew in the wind and smashed onto the head of the Five Poisonous Centipede with a bang.

With a snapping sound, half of the head of the Five Poisonous Centipede suddenly collapsed, and it was obvious that it was dying.

The magic power in the body that had been reduced by a quarter suddenly recovered to 30% to 40%.

"My precious bug!!"

The tattooed man cried out in sorrow, his eyes filled with shock.

Li Qinglin was not willing to show any mercy. The Hunyuan Pearl suddenly split into three Chijing Pearls and flew towards the tattooed man's face, intending to beat him into a sieve.

The leading man's eyes focused, and he turned back the wind and fire. Flames flew out from his palms, and the three red sperm beads were repelled.

"This kid is a pain in the ass! He is in the middle stage of Qi training, but his magic power is so long-lasting and rich. He must have condensed at least two magic crystals!"

"Brother, you have to avenge my precious insect!!"

"Brothers, come together! You are only at the fourth level of Qi training, so what if you have two magical properties?!"

Several people felt that something was wrong, but the arrow was on the string and had to be shot.

The fat man who was beating his belly and spreading the devil's voice danced, muttered and cursed.

Clay Pot Face urged the green iron fan, and a strong wind swept in.

The big man in the lead turned into a sharp black light, driving the mighty power of fire, and rushed towards Xu Yang.

Except for the tattooed man whose natal spirit beast died and suffered backlash, the other three used their own methods.

"You are going too far!!"

Seeing this, Li Qinglin showed a look of humiliation and shouted loudly, then without saying a word, he took out the Taoist silk seal from his arms.

An inexplicable pressure emerged, and rays of spiritual light were drawn here and gathered on the seal.

The three people's forward movement suddenly froze and they all stood there in a daze.

What kind of magic weapon is this? Why does it have the pressure of a foundation-building master? He was puzzled for a moment, and then he was shocked.

"Oh no, is this kid waiting for us on purpose?!"

“Go!”

The four of them suddenly woke up, and without caring about the origin of the seal, they immediately mobilized their magic power and turned around to fly away.

As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood. In the business of robbing repairmen, you have to keep doing it steadily. If you see that the situation is not good, run away immediately.

At the same time, dozens of miles away, among the white clouds, several cultivators were secretly spying.

"What's wrong?"

"The details of those four people have been revealed. I wonder which Taoist friends they are. They actually do this robbery cultivation work part-time. It is simply a shame for our generation!"

"Strange, Han Fei could hold on for so long. Did something unexpected happen?"

"No matter what kind of accident it is, the fight has nothing to do with us! We'll just join in the fun outside, hehe, maybe it won't implicate us?"

"That's right! If both sides can suffer losses, we might as well come forward to mediate and then take a little benefit."

The sound of people talking and laughing could be heard.

But what they didn't notice was that at some point, a ray of blood-red light floated over.

The clouds were turbulent and fluctuations of mana flashed by.

There were also faint screams.

"Huh? Who is it?!"

"Oh no, there's a murderer!"

Some cultivators vaguely sensed something was wrong and quickly retreated, condensing layers of magical power shields and even spurting out a mouthful of blood, which fell on a magic weapon, overclocking it to activate it.

However, the dark clouds of evil continued to roll.

The magic weapon only lasted for a moment before its light dimmed and it turned into scrap metal and fell from the sky.

"Lu, Senior Lu Ju?! Senior Lu, please spare my life! I gave you a gift on your 100th birthday!"

Some people begged for mercy in panic.

Lu Ju was wearing a blood-red robe, his face was pale, his eyes were cold, and he said nothing. He casually shot out several balls of purple lightning.

Amidst the rumbling sound, the charred corpse fell, burning.

Lu Ju took five or six storage bags and used his magic power to break the restrictions inside. Then he took out the healing pills and spiritual plants and swallowed them in two or three gulps.

Lu Ju's face gradually became more red.

"Not enough."

Lu Ju looked dimly, looking dozens of miles away, and saw Li Qinglin's storage bag.

He vaguely sensed that the storage bag contained elixirs that were quite beneficial to him, and the aura of Qingmu made him very coveted.

"Hmm? This breath?"

Li Qinglin became alert and looked up suddenly. He saw that a man in black, who exuded a cruel and cold aura, appeared behind the tattooed man and the other four people.

"Lu Ju? No, in this state, is he possessed by a demon?!"

Li Qinglin's heart was shocked, and without hesitation, he injected his magic power into the seal.

The seal hummed and magnified hundreds of times, covering an area of ​​several miles in radius.

Then it fell with a golden light! At the same time, the word "silk" in the seal turned into a soft and clear light, enveloping Li Qinglin and retreating violently, leaving the range where the seal fell.

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"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The ground was shaken, and the area for miles around was plowed flat.

The dust is swirling and the spiritual energy is raging.

The four tattooed men under the seal didn't even have time to react. They only heard four explosions, like brilliant fireworks exploding in the sky.

The body and soul turned to ashes.

"ah!!!"

Only Lu Ju was thrown out when the angry wind blew up, but he was also covered with wounds, and the flesh and blood had melted away in many places, revealing his bones.

His magic power fluctuated and his face was as pale as paper.

"The little kid is bullying me too much!!"

Lu Ju almost went crazy, looking at Li Qinglin's figure in the distance, his eyes seemed to be spitting out flames, wishing to eat his flesh alive! Isn't it just a casual killing of a few cultivators in the wild?

What was that just now?

It is almost as powerful as a blow from a cultivator in the early stages of foundation building!

Lu Ju suddenly leaped up, merged into the soil, turned away from Li Qinglin, and fled into the distance.

"When I recover from my injury, I will make you know the pain of extracting bones and refining marrow! I don't believe that you can still perform such a method!"

Lu Ju cursed in his heart.

Looking at the direction where Lu Ju left, Li Qinglin's eyes flickered. He chuckled and used wood escape to escape into the dense forest.

Sneaky and followed Lu Ju away.

…

After a moment.

The thick smoke that covered the sky and the sun finally dissipated.

Several cultivators stopped in front of the deep pit created by the seal with astonishment on their faces.

"The senior just now seemed to be Lu Ju? But his magic power was gloomy and cold, and he seemed to be an evil cultivator?"

"But, can anyone explain what is going on? Did that foundation-building master take action?"

"Recently, many fellow Taoists have died in mysterious circumstances. It seems that they were killed by Lu Ju! Haha, after hunting an eagle for a thousand days, it will eventually be pecked by the eagle. Today, I met a ruthless person. It's really retribution!"

"But the young Taoist friend just now looked a little unfamiliar. Could it be that he had just entered the Three Mountains?"

"I don't know. Let's go back to the mountain and get some information!"

"Yes! Lu Ju is injured but not dead. He will inevitably kill innocent people in the future. I hope he dies outside due to his injuries!"

After that, everyone dispersed like monkeys and headed towards Qingshitan.

…

Shiguangling, deep underground, next to the second-level spiritual vein.

The spiritual energy was as abundant as rain, and a layer of green mist rose.

A cultivator with a handsome face, fair skin, and the appearance of a graceful young man, was sitting cross-legged on a lotus flower in a spiritual spring.

Sudden,

He seemed to sense something and opened his eyes suddenly. The vicissitudes in his pupils swirled into the bottom of his eyes, brewing a ray of divine light, but it still could not conceal a hint of old age.

"Yu'er's Taoist Silk Seal has used up its three chances and is completely ineffective?"

"How come it's so fast? What a pity that I lost a ray of my spiritual consciousness."

This person is the foundation-building cultivator behind Ji Yu, Xu Kehong, a second-level talisman master. He is also the only talisman master left in Shiguangling who can draw the 'Nine Palaces Heavenly Stems Talisman' to delay the outbreak of disasters.

It’s a pity that he was too old. He was only 280 years old, which was close to the limit for a foundation-building cultivator.

A moment later, a second-level puppet that looked somewhat similar to him came floating over, stepping on a lotus and dragging a jade box in his hand.

"Yu'er gave the seal to a spiritual plant master named Han Fei in order to obtain a longevity elixir?"

"Just now, a Tribulation Cultivator and a Qi Perfection Cultivator took action. Han Fei activated the seal in the crisis?"

Upon hearing the news, Xu Kehong nodded silently, looked at the details of the intelligence about "Han Fei", pondered it, and felt that there was nothing unusual.

It is impossible for a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training, no more than thirty years old, to notice the backup plan left by the master on the seal.

He then looked at the fine mountain ginseng in his hand, and there was no telling what he was thinking of, with a trace of pity and hesitation in his eyes.

But in the end, he suppressed all his hesitations, leaving only calmness and indifference.

"Yu'er is filial, and as a father I cannot remain indifferent. I will take out my Taiwei Zhenping and give it to Yu'er. Let him carry it with him to avoid all evil and disasters.

Ask him to practice well and not waste his talent."

Upon hearing this, a strange green light flashed across the eyes of the second-level puppet. It nodded silently and disappeared in the spiritual energy rain and mist.

After seeing the puppet leave, Xu Kehong took out the mountain ginseng and swallowed it to refine it.

After a moment, the gloomy mood he exuded dissipated a lot.

A faint sigh sounded,

"The great way is to fight for supremacy, the cultivation of immortality is a long journey, we should... fight against the heaven, earth and human ethics!"

(End of this chapter)