The enormous force plus the collision of the sharp edges caused the back of his head to explode directly on the coffin lid, leaving a bloody mark.

Then in the next second, the blood on the coffin seeped away and disappeared, and the Jindan cultivator who was pinched in his hand suddenly began to wither and shrink, and all the blood and water were lost rapidly. After two breaths, only a wrinkled piece of human skin was left attached to the bones, which had completely dried up.

The power of the Earth-class magic weapon, the Yin Burial Coffin, is no longer comparable. As long as a wound is touched by it, even a Jindan cultivator will be drained of blood in a short period of time.

Jiang Li shook the dry bones in his hand, which made a rustling sound, and then he threw them into the coffin.

Although this guy is not as good as the previous Elder Jin Suanpan of Shengxian Pavilion, he is also a Jindan cultivator after all. Maybe he can be of some use if he studies him in the future.

"Oh? There are still a few here. I'm in a good mood today. How do you want to die?"

Jiang Li looked at the remaining four sand bandits again and kindly asked for their opinions.

"Sir, spare my life! Let's go! We'll leave right away!"

The four bandits saw their leader being picked up and killed like a chicken. They were so scared that they were almost dead. They had no courage to resist and just turned around and ran away.

But when Jiang Li slapped the coffin, a black cloud inside surged out and chased after them.

When Jiang Li saw their attire and heard their voices, he knew they were not good people.

The place where the assassination took place just now was not too far from this basin. Although Jiang Li had not yet completely broken through the barrier, he had already heard most of it with his hearing.

The man killed the woman and left her alive. People like this deserve no pity to die.

The four sand bandits fled in different directions in tacit understanding, but the black cloud also split into four and chased after them at a much faster speed, covering all four sand bandits.

The shrill screams only lasted for a moment before they stopped abruptly. Only four clean white bones were left on the spot.

As the Yin Burial Coffin advanced, the millions of ghost soldiers inside also changed, forming a group of soul-burying ghost soldiers that became monsters when combined and ghosts when separated.

Ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators simply have no power to resist these strange black clouds composed of soul-burying ghost soldiers.

After taking back the coffin, Jiang Li summoned a wooden dragon and flew away.

The commotion caused by the birth of the Yin Burial Coffin was indeed quite large. Although this cemetery was desolate and barren, it was bound to attract many monks.

In order to avoid these meaningless troubles, it is better to leave first.

The wooden dragon Likongzuo was hovering high in the sky. On its more than 30-meter-long body, layers of light began to light up from the tail. Powerful spiritual energy fluctuations extended all the way up to the ferocious dragon head.

Strong blue-black energy condensed and flickered at the dragon's mouth, and finally turned into a straight beam of light that fell down, drawing a large circle in the basin below. Then, a terrifying explosion enveloped the entire area where the beam of light passed.

After destroying all the concealing formations set up by Jiuyou's clone and eliminating all the traces he had left behind, Likongzuo swung his dragon tail and shot off into the distance.

The runes engraved on the Wood Dragon Sky-Splitting Seat are a full set of runes of the same specifications as those of a warship or flying boat.

Even though the wood dragon's demon transformation level is only equivalent to the foundation-building stage, but relying on its runes, even a Jindan stage cultivator cannot gain any advantage in front of it.

Especially the Dragon Roar Cannon that was transferred from the bow gun. Without counting the consumption of spiritual energy, the power of the light column was simply terrifying.

At that time, the bow cannon of the tower ship in the Sutra Valley could kill the Jindan corpse demon with one shot. Now, the Wood Dragon Liekongzuo is equipped with an attack module of the warship series.

If hit, even a Jindan cultivator would not be able to withstand it.

Moreover, Jiang Li was very concerned about this first demon he had enlightened, and was gradually replacing its core with the Nine Nether Wood.

As long as this step is completed, the future of this wooden dragon will be limitless, and it may even be able to rival a real dragon in the future.

After Jiang Li left the desert area, he was planning to return to the sect to report the good news to his master, but his communication spirit stone rang at this moment.

After answering the call, he found out that the communication spirit stone was the one belonging to Jiuyou's clone, and the one who contacted him was actually the female ghost Qin Shuman.

There was a problem at Qingshanju.

. . . .

The city that never sleeps, a high-end spiritual community, Qingshanju.

Bang! An old man slammed the tabletop, shattering the precious golden wood furniture in an instant.

"Humph! Where on earth has your master, Qingshan Jushi, gone? He has refused to come back for three days. He simply doesn't take our City Lord Lu seriously!"

In front of him was the masked elder of Yuan Bailian Mountain and the female ghost Qin Shuman.

"Sir Lu Fu, my master is in seclusion and cannot receive guests. Please go back and wait for a few days. My master will come to visit you."

Jiuyou's clone was taken away by Jiang Li to assist in building his foundation, leaving Qin Shuman and the elders of Bailian Mountain to look after Qingshanju. Unexpectedly, something really went wrong after just a few days of absence.

"Humph! Retreat? Something happened to my Miss Qingdai here, and Mr. Qingshan is still in retreat! You must give me an explanation today!"

This old man called Lu Fu is the steward of the Never-Sleeping City Lord's Mansion. Such a cultivator who abandoned his original name and took the name of Fu and accepted the Lord's surname is the best kind of lackey.

Today, Lu Fu came to the door, but he was here on behalf of the City Lord's Mansion to call for an explanation.

"Miss Lu's matter is not the fault of Qingshanju. Even if it is the City Lord's Mansion, please don't go too far!"

Qin Shuman couldn't bear the pressure from a lackey and went forward to argue with him angrily.

But in the world of immortal cultivation, the exchanges between cultivators are not equal. Before they can reason, they must first match their status and cultivation.

In the eyes of the City Lord's Housekeeper, Qin Shuman was just a female ghost. How dare she talk to him? "How dare you! Who do you think you are! How dare a mere ghost speak so arrogantly!"

"You people from Qingshanju don't dare to show your true colors to others, and you harbor evil and evil spirits. I think you are not good people!"

"Alright! I'll kill you first, and then I'll settle the score with your cunning master!"

This old man, relying on the support of the Lord of the Never-Sleeping City, did not take Qingshanju seriously at all.

He never gave Qin Shuman a good face as soon as he entered the door, and after a disagreement, he even wanted to attack and kill Qin Shuman directly.

The old man formed his hand into a claw, and a jade ring on his thumb burst out with a strong energy wave, and pressed towards Qin Shuman, obviously without holding back.

The one who had achieved the Dan-forming state in Bailian Mountain quickly moved sideways and stood in front of Qin Shuman. Although he had the highest cultivation level among the people in Qingshanju, Qin Shuman was actually the one in charge.

If anything happened to Qin Shuman, he would be finished.

Boom! The huge impact spread, and the bursting airflow blew the hall into a mess. The wooden building built with magic was also shaky and had several damages.

But after the smoke and dust cleared, neither of them suffered any injuries.

The moment the old man launched his attack, a small tree suddenly grew out from the ground, blocking the path of the ring and taking the entire attack.

"Who do you want to kill?"

A figure in green walked in from outside the door. It was Jiang Li who controlled Jiuyou's clone to block the other party.

Jiang Li didn't expect that the other party would be so arrogant and kill people directly in his territory! "Humph, you are Qingshan hermit, a person who hides his head and shows his tail. Since you are here, then follow me back to the mansion and apologize to City Lord Lu!"

The old man still looked as if it was a matter of course. He believed that in the City That Never Sleeps, a casual cultivator without any sect or school would not disobey the orders of the City Lord's Mansion.

Even more, such a servile person would think that everything in the City That Never Sleeps should belong to the City Lord, and all monks should flatter the City Lord like him.

However, in a flash, he lost sight of Jiang Li's clone.

Jiang Li ignored the other party's barking and quickly appeared behind him.

A green light flashed, and the old man's right arm fell off!

Lu Fu watched his right arm fall to the ground, and the intense pain took half a second to reach his brain.

Unbelievable!

How is it possible! How is it possible! How dare he attack me! However, before the other party could scream and curse, a large number of vines rose from the ground and tied up this bully like a dumpling.

"Take this guy back. If there are any problems, I will visit you."

After throwing the zongzi out of the door, the team of City Lord's Mansion guards who were so arrogant just now did not even dare to raise their heads. Their own housekeeper had one hand cut off and thrown out, what else could they be arrogant about?

They hurriedly picked up the rice dumplings on the ground and ran straight to the City Lord's Mansion to ask City Lord Lu for help.

Only a group of monks who were watching the fun were left there.

The conflict between Qingshanju and the City Lord's Mansion naturally attracted the attention of other cultivators.

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There was a lot of discussion among them. Mr. Qingshan's action would cause a big quarrel with the City Lord's Mansion.

I don’t know what the City Lord’s Mansion will react to, and I don’t know whether Qingshanju can continue to operate.

Many of the monks who had recharged their spirit stones were more concerned about the latter. However, they were generally not optimistic about Qingshanju.

"I'm sorry to have made you laugh, but you can rest assured that Qingshanju will not close down, and I will take care of the situation at the City Lord's Mansion."

These cultivators living in Qingshanju were obviously not moved by such a casual remark. They were still watching and discussing quietly. After all, the City That Never Sleeps had been in business for a long time. Although it was not a behemoth, the city lord was also a well-known Nascent Soul cultivator.

Qingshan Jushi had only been active in the world of immortal cultivation for a short time, and he had no outstanding achievements. He was only known as a casual cultivator in the Jindan stage. In the eyes of many people, he was like a rootless duckweed. How could he be compared with the Never-Sleeping City that had stood in the world of immortal cultivation for hundreds of years?

There was no point in saying more, so after comforting the customers with a few words, Jiang Li took Ji Zhong Jiedan and Qin Shuman to the private courtyard in the back.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Qin Shuman immediately stepped forward and told him everything that had happened.

It turned out that the source of the incident was a useless heir of the Lu family in the City Lord's Mansion.

This useless thing is the name given to the younger generations in the immortal cultivation families who have not been able to awaken their spiritual roots.

The probability of a mortal child being born with spiritual roots is close to one in ten thousand.

The probability that the descendants of a family of immortal cultivators possess spiritual roots is naturally much higher than this number, but probability is probability. In a family of immortal cultivators, there will always be a few useless ones in almost every generation.

From this insulting title, we can see how unwelcome this kind of juniors are in normal times.

Being looked down upon by elders and excluded by peers is a perfectly normal thing.

They, more than anyone else, want to possess spiritual roots.

And it was this useless person who caused the conflict in the green mountains.

A few days ago, a woman named Lu Qingdai came to Qingshanju with servants from the City Lord's Mansion, wanting to rent a small building for seven days. As soon as she opened her mouth, she asked for the highest-level Tianzihao upper room.

That is usually the highest level luxurious building only provided to Nascent Soul cultivators.

But the problem is that Lu Qingdai, who checked into the room, has no cultivation at all and is basically a useless person.

After consulting Qin Shuman, the counter staff originally planned to refuse.

But the other party took out a large amount of spirit stones and showed the token of the City Lord's Mansion.

She claimed to be the daughter of the city lord, and her purpose of coming to this Tianzihao building was to rent a small building to fulfill her filial piety to her father.

Only after hearing this did Qin Shuman reluctantly agree.

But who would have thought that, although her identity as the daughter of City Lord Lu Qingdai was true, the purpose of booking a room was not to fulfill her filial piety, but to use it for herself.

This silly and useless young lady, who knew where she got this evil remedy from, said that in fact all mortals in the world have spiritual roots in their bodies, but some people are born with awakening, while others are relatively dull and need acquired stimulation to show their talents.

And the way to be stimulated is to bathe in rich spiritual energy.

So this girl spent a lot of money to rent a top-notch room, intending to use the rich spiritual energy inside to stimulate her own spiritual roots.

Jiang Li already knew the consequences.

Lu Qingdai, with her mortal body, had to endure the high concentration of excessive spiritual energy and fainted on the spot, her life hanging by a thread.

This is the fundamental reason why Lu Fu came to the door to call for punishment.

Speaking of this matter, Qingshanju actually did not have much fault, but Lu Qingdai had a mother who loved her, and even if she was a useless child, she was indeed the descendant of the Nascent Soul cultivator Lu City Lord.

Hence, trouble came.

Jiang Li curled his lips, somewhat speechless. This was simply a mess.

Jiang Li knew that the concentration of spiritual energy was related to the aptitude of spiritual roots.

First, in the thousands of years since the re-development of the current immortal cultivation world, the concentration of spiritual energy has been steadily increasing. Those immortal cultivation masters who have lived for thousands of years have said that in the current Kyushu continent, cultivating immortals is much easier than before.

At the same time, the probability of spiritual root qualifications appearing among mortals has been slowly increasing.

This is also the biggest reason why those liars in the world of cultivating immortals say that spiritual roots can be awakened by relying on rich spiritual energy. It is also the reason why Lu Qingdai came here to seek death.

As for the reason why you failed to awaken, it could only be because the concentration of the spiritual energy you bathed in was not high enough.

In fact, this statement is not wrong.

Jiang Li himself is such a living example.

He relied on a large amount of high-level spiritual energy to improve his spiritual root qualifications. Theoretically speaking, it is possible for waste species to awaken their spiritual root qualifications in this way, even if they are only the worst inferior spiritual roots.

But the problem is that the condition for Jiang Li to improve his spiritual root qualifications is to have the spiritual energy of more than two thousand high-quality spirit stones constantly washing through his body.

In addition to this, there is also a skill called "breaking the cocoon" that can quickly transform one's physical state. Otherwise, it is unknown when the improvement in aptitude will be apparent.

However, for a mortal without any cultivation, the first problem is how to earn this huge fortune of more than 20 million low-grade spirit stones.

It is obviously impossible to rely on oneself, and it is only possible with the support of others.

But in today's world of cultivating immortals, I'm afraid there is no fool who would use such a huge amount of spirit stones to exchange for an inferior spirit root that has no hope of even building a foundation.

Even if there is such a god willing to pay this amount of spiritual stones, he still has to solve a problem, that is, how can a mortal without cultivation bear this energy with his mortal body? A small amount of spiritual energy can prolong the life of a mortal, but this level of high concentration of spiritual energy is absolutely lethal.

It was because of this that Lu Qingdai was on the verge of death as too much spiritual energy poured into her body.

In fact, the key may not really lie with this useless person.

Maybe someone is using Lv Qingdai as an excuse to deliberately cause trouble for Qingshanju? 　Good evening, comrades.

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