"Fellow Daoist, you have found a good place."
Cheng Qian looked at the uninvited guest in front of him and knew that he would be found even if he hid here, and he would probably be drafted into the army.
"I am just a tourist. I saw the beautiful scenery here, so I stayed for a few days. I wonder who you are, fellow Taoist?"
The spiritual energy surged around Cheng Qian. After all, this was the wilderness, and it was normal to be on guard when someone came to his door.
The family cultivator was actually a little happy. Looking at the fluctuation of spiritual power, he knew that the boy's cultivation was not high, so it would be easy to catch him and he wouldn't cause any trouble.
"A young man in my family heard that he had seen a True Lord here, so I came here to visit him and invite you to have a chat in the city."
Cheng Qian looked at the family cultivator and several cultivators around him.
Hey, please don't make it so obvious.
Just conscript the men, why bother talking about it in the city?
"Thank you for your hospitality, fellow Daoist. However, I will not be going back to the city. I will continue my journey in the next two days."
"Why don't you give me this face, fellow Taoist?"
The atmosphere became a little tense.
"Humph, you are a monk who is avoiding conscription, right? If you don't accept my toast, I will punish you."
After saying this, spiritual power gathered in his hands.
Cheng Qian put his hands in his sleeves.
"How about you pretend you've never seen me?"
"I haven't seen you before? How can I explain this to my family and the clan?"
"Then I will politely decline the call."
"Hahahaha, it's not up to you."
Cheng Qian suddenly pulled his hands out from his sleeves.
With his hands open, he held two glowing jade talismans between his fingertips, each of which exuded a majestic fluctuation of spiritual energy.
"go."
Without any further ado, he threw the jade talisman in his hand.
How could the cultivators from the family resist the force of a blow from a ninth-level Nascent Soul cultivator?
What's more, eight of them can be activated at one time.
The defensive magic weapons of those family monks from Beilin Immortal City were destroyed and their bodies were shattered at the first sight.
Just as the Nascent Soul was about to escape, it was entangled by a vibrant spiritual energy.
"The method of fixing the baby, is it okay to let you run away?"
Even though Cheng Qian's current attack power is not that great, he knows a lot of various secret techniques and skills.
Also let him summarize several types of cooperation.
For example, the peaceful passing away package includes trapping, killing, annihilation and burning, all in one go, painlessly and without side effects.
For example, this set of "Daoyou, please stay" package, the Infant Fixation Method, plus a combination of various trapping methods, can effectively control the escape of the Nascent Soul.
It would be fine if he couldn't win, but if he could win, it would not be easy to escape.
Cheng Qian took out the jade bottle and put the Nascent Soul into it.
With a roll of spiritual power, he collected the ownerless storage equipment and magic weapons on the ground.
Then use spiritual fire to eliminate your own traces.
It started with lightning and thunder, and it happened three times in a row. After the lightning dissipated, it appeared three thousand miles away.
Take out a huge flying boat.
Towards the direction away from Beilin Fairy City.
Set sail.
On the spacious deck of the flying boat, Cheng Qian was sipping wine and looking at the sea of clouds.
Where is he going?
There was also news coming from the clone. It was obvious that this was no longer a matter of friction or dispute.
It was a life-and-death war initiated by the righteous monks.
They want to unify the human territory.
Wouldn't it be nice to keep the dispute peacefully within the battlefield between good and evil?
He had to do all this, and now he doesn't even dare to use the teleportation array.
Who knows how many forces are guarding the teleportation array to capture able-bodied men. Besides, his ability to conceal his aura is not very strong, so he doesn't dare to gamble that others won't discover him.
How the hell did the world of immortal cultivation become like this?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. His stable life was gone, and so was his clone's stable income.
Take out the Nascent Soul of the cultivator from that family.
Trapped in mid-air, a stream of spiritual energy transformed into a whip.
"I'll let you disturb me while I'm fishing. I'll let you disturb me while I'm fishing..."
The shrill roar echoed in the flying boat, and the huge flying boat was empty, which made it seem particularly terrifying.
The family monk was also a little confused.
Could this be an undercover demon cultivator? Are all these casual cultivators so cruel now?
Finally, he felt better and put the Nascent Soul away.
Originally, he planned to wipe out the soul and give it to the clone. This kind of ownerless Nascent Soul is easy to use in the magic world. Even the smallest mosquito is meat. The more you earn, the better. Little by little, it will add up to a lot.
But now he has changed his mind. Just like the sudden emo just now, he can completely transfer it to this Nascent Soul. This can also be regarded as saving the life of this family cultivator.
They were about to capture him and throw him onto the battlefield, yet he spared his life without holding a grudge. This was a great kindness.
After thinking about it for a while, he now had to seriously consider where to go in the future.
You definitely can't go to the side of the demons. Now looking at the strength of the righteous monks, they are trying to beat the demons to death. Isn't this like an old man eating arsenic?
What's more, he has no proper channels to go through.
Even the righteous path cannot keep him. In the past, Nascent Soul was a symbol of identity and status, but now it is a symbol of able-bodied men. The big guys above only care about whether the battle line is advancing and whether they have gained more territory.
As for how many monks died, they are just numbers.
Kindness cannot command the army, and righteousness cannot command wealth. He once led troops in the Purple Lion Dynasty.
It is better to be treated as a beast of burden than to be treated as a filler.
In such a vast world of immortal cultivation, a dignified Nascent Soul cultivator did nothing, and both the righteous and evil paths had no place to stand.
How miserable it is! Thinking of this, he took another sip of the spirit wine.
The flying boat gradually began to shake a little. At this moment, Cheng Qian seemed to have forgotten that one should not steer the boat if drinking and should not drink the boat if steer.
Unlike the little emo here at Cheng Qian's place, Fang Feiyu is very worried.
On the battlefield, both sides were still escalating the battle, and his Qiling Demon Sect was almost at the limit of its strength.
Even worse news is that a legion of Nascent Soul cultivators is not far from the Qiling Demon Cave.
He never imagined that their large area bordering the demon world and close to the Hundred Thousand Mountains would be the first line of defense to be broken through by the army of righteous monks.
They collapsed at the first blow, like a tide.
This is the underlying logic of the monks of the righteous path that he does not understand.
What they wanted was to break through from the outermost area, close to the demon world, as this line allowed room for maneuvering.
And during this period of time, you will not be attacked from all sides.
By the time the demon world realized that this side had become a mess, the righteous monks had already occupied the border area between the demon territory and the demon world.
They can use various formations to organize effective defenses. After all, they just want to unify the human territory rather than let the monsters take advantage.
The demon cultivators were in trouble. Originally, the Ten Thousand Mountains were a good barrier for the demon cultivators. Usually, their policy towards the invasion of the demon clan was "if you come, I'll leave, if you leave, I'll come back."
They are quite strong, and with the withdrawal from the battlefield between good and evil a while ago, there is basically no decent resistance in the large areas along this line.
Unstoppable.
Fang Feiyu was worried about how he was going to master the art of magic with this group of insects around.
If the demon cultivators could hold on for a while, he might be able to hold on for a few more years.
However, based on various circumstances, he estimated that the higher-ups would not be able to mobilize too many cultivators to this line, as there were too many demonic cultivators involved in the battlefield between good and evil.
The bunch of crazy people in the Sword Domain attacked ruthlessly right from the start, causing the Demonic Cultivator's side to lose a lot of Nascent Soul cultivators.
Soon, he would have to face his fate.
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