Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Li Zhinan understood what Fang Lin meant and immediately nodded sincerely.

"I know, I will complete the task."

Li Zhinan quickly disappeared into the dense forest, moving three minutes faster than yesterday. It seemed like he really got his confidence back today.

Fang Lin was also very happy to have a loyal follower. This will make it easier for him to do things in the future.

"Swordsmanship!"

Fang Lin immediately jumped on the Immortal Killing Sword, went straight to the treetops, and flew all the way back to the top of the mountain to see Immortal Wuyou.

Immortal Wuyou was still meditating, but he was fully aware of Fang Lin's arrival.

"came back?"

"Yes, Master!"

Fang Lin was very happy and put away the Immortal Killing Sword.

"You have initially mastered the art of sword control. You just need to practice more afterward."

"Yes, thank you Master."

Worry-free Immortal nodded. "From today on, your opponent is me!"

"Master, stop joking. How can I be your opponent?"

Fang Lin glanced up and down at Immortal Wuyou and saw that he had gray hair and beard. Although he was not very old, he was not young either. Plus the body is thin. No matter how you look at it, he is an old man.

But Fang Lin already understood what Immortal Wuyou meant and smiled slightly, just joking.

"I will personally give you advice. In the remaining twenty days, you will reach the state of perfection!"

This was the task assigned to Fang Lin by Immortal Wuyou when he first came here.

Fang Lin's expression also became serious. Challenges could not be Fang Lin's favorite thing.

"Yes, Master!"

Immediately, Fang Lin stood in the courtyard holding the Immortal Killing Sword, while Immortal Wuyou directly wielded the Nine-Colored Sword to fight Fang Lin. However, Immortal Wuyou's realm is too high, and currently he can cope with it by just sitting with his eyes closed and resting his mind.

However, Fang Lin discovered that Wuyou Immortal's sword moves were very powerful and had a more tricky angle, and they allowed Fang Lin to spend a huge amount of mental power and fairy energy to block them.

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In just a quarter of an hour, Fang Lin was sweating profusely and out of breath.

Immortal Wuyou put away the nine-colored sword.

Not long after, only a roar was heard, and a group of dark clouds floated over from the direction of the Immortal Gate. An old voice shouted angrily.

"You are so bold that Fang Lin robbed a fellow disciple! What kind of crime should you be so wanton and reckless!"

"Who is this? The voice is so familiar?"

Fang Lin originally wanted to start practicing again, but he felt strange when he heard this voice. Finally reacted.

"Is it the Great Elder?"

Wang Lishan showed his figure angrily, looked down at Fang Lin, and snorted coldly.

"That's right, it's me. You robbed your fellow sect's high-grade immortal stones and severely injured them. What else can you say?"

At this glance, there was no hope that Fang Lin would argue.

Fang Lin was speechless.

"It's very simple. They made trouble for me, so we participated in the arena competition. Everyone placed a bet, and I personally placed the largest bet, with five million high-grade immortal stones."

"I wonder what's the problem here?"

"There are actually five million?"

Wang Lishan was immediately surprised. Although I always knew that Immortal Wuyou was very rich, I never expected that he was so rich and so generous to his disciples.

"I'm an alchemist, what's the problem?"

Fang Lin noticed that Wang Lishan kept looking at Immortal Wuyou, so he knew that he might have misunderstood, so he kindly reminded him.

When Wang Lishan heard this, he realized that he was rude, but how could he admit it? He immediately snorted coldly.

"None of this matters, Fang Lin, what crime should you commit for robbing a fellow disciple?"

"You have a problem with your ears.

no? I have already explained that your disciples and I are willing to compete in the arena. We took out the high-grade immortal stone on our own initiative. How can we say that we robbed it? "

Fang Lin was speechless. Are people from Wang Lishan's group the best at sophistry? Best at selective listening. If so, they don't blame him for laughing at them.

"Nonsense, there is no way my disciples have wronged you. You injured them and snatched the high-grade immortal stone. According to the sect rules, you should be expelled from the Immortality Sect directly!"

Wang Lishan looked down at Fang Lin coldly.

"Master, everything my disciple said is true, and there are witnesses."

Fang Lin was speechless and too lazy to talk to such a scoundrel, so he directly reported it to Immortal Wuyou.

Immortal Wuyou still did not open his eyes, but his expression and attitude were already very angry.

"Wang Lishan?"

"Uncle Master?"

Wang Lishan was surprised that Immortal Wuyou would take the initiative to take care of such a matter. But when he thought that he was justified, he continued to be arrogant.

"You think I didn't pay attention to my apprentice coming down the mountain, so I can frame him with red lips and white teeth?"

"Disciple, I don't have such thoughts!"

Wang Lishan was startled. Immortal Wuyou was the strongest person in the Eternal Life Sect, and he usually didn't want to provoke him. But quite unconvinced.

"If not, then get out!"

Immortal Wuyou was very rude, said coldly, and opened his eyes.

Wang Lishan was extremely speechless, but when he thought of his own disciples at home who were seriously injured and begging, he felt that it was impossible to leave like this, it was too embarrassing.

"The disciple will not leave, as long as Fang Lin does not follow the disciple back to the sect to accept the crime! The Eternal Life Sect has no position to harm the people of the same sect."

"Then don't go back. The Eternal Life Sect doesn't want such filthy and innocent elders!"

Fang Lin also immediately turned cold. I have never had a good impression of this Wang Lishan

, but he did not expect that Wang Lishan would personally make him realize this idea.

"You! You are so bold. If I let you go today, I'm afraid you will be even more arrogant the next day. Since the master is unwilling to discipline such people, the disciples will do it for them."

Wang Lishan was extremely angry, not to mention Fang Lin's triumphant look. He shouted loudly, stretched out his hand and grabbed Fang Lin.

"Then find the person involved to confront me!"

Fang Lin snorted coldly, unwilling to pay attention to such a person anymore. If facing a formidable enemy, he is only an Eight-Star Spiritual King, and it is quite difficult to deal with a strong man who is at least a Spiritual Immortal.

But seeing that Immortal Wuyou was still indifferent, he took up his posture and prepared to use the Taixuan Zhoutian Formation to resist a wave.

"roll!"

Immortal Wuyou was so angry that even the great elder of the Eternal Life Sect went too far.

The sword hit Wang Lishan hard, knocking him away from the mountain.

Outside the mountain peak, Wang Lishan looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

"Impossible, this sword is powerful enough to be above the ninth level of a True Immortal. There is no way he can break through!"

However, when he recalled it carefully, he realized that the sword just now was indeed very powerful, and it was impossible for him to fight it alone. We can only go back to the Gate of Immortality.

"Disciple, thank you Master for your help!"

Fang Lin was very moved and thanked him sincerely.

Worry-free Immortal is still indifferent.

"Of course my disciple's words cannot be wrong. From now on, you will have a lot more whetstones within the Eternal Life Sect. I hope you will continue to work hard."

It turned out that Wuyou Immortal was so supportive of everything Fang Lin did. Fang Lin couldn't help but smile and felt more in tune with the old man. They really are master and disciple!

"Yes, Master, this disciple will definitely live up to Master's expectations."

Fang Lin replied happily.

Then he continued to practice sword fighting.