Immortal Road

One of the old men held up a transparent shield in his hand, let out an angry roar, pushed his foot hard, kicked off more than ten feet in the air, and struck at Ishikawa with a fist.

Ishikawa let out a soft drink, and the old man screamed, bleeding from all his orifices, and fell from the air.

The thin shield in his hand was also taken into Ishikawa's hand.

In a matter of seconds, the two men were killed, and everyone present was shocked.

"You... how dare you kill us from the valley! Are you afraid..." an old man shouted nervously.

"Poof!" After a ball of flames, the man also turned into ashes. "Hand over Mr. Zhong, I don't have that much patience anymore." Ishikawa shouted coldly.

Ishikawa originally thought that these people were ordinary mortals. As a cultivator, Ishikawa did not want to do anything to mortals, but now it seems that these people are not ordinary people at all. They must have a special way to practice.

The Forbidden Spirit Shield held in Ishikawa's hand was definitely not something a mortal could make.

Several old men raised their forbidden spirit shields one after another, as if they were encountering a formidable enemy.

Ishikawa looked at the big men. Although these people had low status, they were closest to Liu Hei.

When Ishikawa saw those big men, their faces turned gray. One of them knelt down quickly and said, "Great Immortal, I know where Mr. Zhong is!"

"Take me there!" Ishikawa helped Zhong Ying up.

"We can't let him go, let's go up together! The Great Forbidden Spirit Shield!" an old man shouted angrily, his face red. A transparent round shield about one foot in size appeared in his hand, and the others hurriedly ran behind him, muttering something to each other.

"I don't know what's wrong!" Ishikawa sneered.

A thorn of earth thrust diagonally from the air, and with a bang, the thin shield turned into fragments and fell to the ground. At the same time, a fireball the size of a fist flew out of Ishikawa's hand.

Anyone touched by the fireball would immediately turn into flying ashes, and all the old men would be destroyed in an instant.

Those big men were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

"Let's go!" Ishikawa said coldly.

Under the leadership of this big man, Ishikawa came to a thatched house. In this thatched house, there was a downward passage, and Liu Hei actually had a secret room here.

"This is it." A big man said respectfully.

Open the downward entrance and want to go down. Suddenly the big man flew out, with a hole the size of a bowl pierced through his chest.

Soon, a man and a woman filed out.

Ishikawa took a closer look and saw that the man and the woman were the ones who had been chasing Ishikawa a few days ago.

"Boy, it's you? What a coincidence." The male cultivator laughed.

Ishikawa took a cold look and saw that this man had no spiritual power at all. He was afraid that the spiritual power in his dantian had been imprisoned for a long time.

A few days ago, Ishikawa was afraid that they had some exotic treasures on them, but now all their spiritual powers were imprisoned, and they couldn't use even the simplest talismans.

Ishikawa waved his hand, and a ball of spiritual power enveloped Zhong Ying and sent her out of the thatched cottage.

At this moment, the man and the woman, each holding a sword, stabbed at Ishikawa.

Ishikawa waved his hand, and a white light flashed. Their arms fell to the ground, and the two flying swords fell into Ishikawa's hands. "How...:"How is it possible?" The two people lost an arm in pain, with shock on their faces. They thought that Ishikawa was like them, and his spiritual power was also imprisoned, so they wanted to kill Ishikawa and get the treasure first.

"How come your spiritual power is not imprisoned?" The female cultivator looked surprised and couldn't understand.

The male cultivator suddenly knelt on the ground and said, "Fellow Taoist, please forgive me. We didn't want to offend, we were just deceived by others. If I can help the two of us recover our spiritual power, I am willing to give up all the treasures in exchange." ”

The male cultivator knelt down, which was completely beyond the female cultivator's expectation.

"I don't think it's that simple to be bewitched by others," Ishikawa said coldly.

Ishikawa knew that these two people were cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building, and their status in Qingyun Sect was definitely not low. Qingyun was able to send these two people to search for him, which only shows that the mining pickaxe weapon is very important.

And it’s so important that Qingyun Sect wants to get it at all costs.

"Tell me, why are you looking for me? If you don't agree with me even one word, you will die!" Ishikawa said coldly. "The two of us are the foundation builders of Qingyun Sect, and we pass by here occasionally...\

,"Before the man finished speaking, his head was in a different place, and blood from his neck splattered more than ten feet high.

Ishikawa looked at the female cultivator and said coldly: "If you don't tell the truth, you are just like him."

"We were ordered by the sect leader to pursue you for a treasure you carry." The female cultivator spoke very concisely.

"Very good!" Ishikawa nodded: "What kind of treasure are you taking from me, and what is its use?"

"I don't know what treasure it is." The female cultivator said quickly:

"But this treasure should be given to an ancient monk in the sect."

Ishikawa nodded. According to the experience in the treasure house, that young man, Jue Rong, may have been controlled by a trace of spiritual thought from an ancient cultivator.

Coupled with the series of actions of the Qingyun Sect, there must be someone else behind the Qingyun Sect, and this instigating person should be the ancient monk.

"Tell me the information about the ancient monk."

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the female cultivator surnamed Miao. She did not expect that this Qi-training cultivator actually knew so much. Looking at Ishikawa's face, he seemed to know everything she said. In order to survive, she had to rack her brains and tell everything she knew.

"The master went out and accidentally got a strange scabbard from an abandoned cave of an ancient monk. This scabbard is very strange. It is much wider than an ordinary sword, and there is a gap at the mouth of the scabbard. What's more surprising is that words can be heard from the scabbard. Not long after the master got this scabbard, he cultivated this pagoda and enshrined the scabbard in it."

Ishikawa was silent for seven hours. The words said by the Miao female cultivator must have concealed something. But from these words, Ishikawa understood that the ancient monk was in Qingyunmen, and the scabbard was the ancient monk's residence.

Ishikawa was also interested in the scabbard. It sounded like it looked similar to the appearance of the mining pick magic weapon. Maybe the two were originally a set. Maybe the two were separated for some unknown reason, causing the mining pick magic weapon to be sealed by the black thing outside, and no one could see the mystery.

"How many people did you send to chase me this time?" Ishikawa asked.

"Just the two of us." Ishikawa saw a trace of trance in the eyes of the female cultivator. Although this hesitation was fleeting, Ishikawa knew that the female cultivator must have lied.

"Really?" Ishikawa shouted coldly, and a sharp spiritual power impact, accompanied by Ishikawa's voice, pierced into the female cultivator's body.

"No... there is another one...\

,"Before the voice fell, the female cultivator was bleeding from all seven orifices and lay softly on the ground.

For the cultivators of Qingyun Sect, who had killed people to rob treasures a few days ago, Ishikawa had no need to show mercy. Once this person's spiritual power recovered, he would definitely attack Ishikawa, so Ishikawa would never raise a tiger to harm him.

Putting away the storage bags of the two people, Ishikawa cast a quicksand technique to bury the bodies of the two.

Ishikawa jumped into the cellar. In the cellar, in addition to Old Zhong, there were actually seven or eight people imprisoned here.

Ishikawa released all these people.

"Dad!" Zhong Ying threw herself on Zhong Lao and cried when she saw Shi Chuan and Zhong Lao coming out.

After a long time, Zhong Lao said, "Let's go home." "You go back first, I'll go back later." Shi Chuan saw that the two were safe and sound, and he was relieved.

Not long after, Shi Chuan appeared in a haystack near Liu Hei's house and said coldly: "Do you want to come out by yourself, or do I set a fire to invite you out?"

Shi Chuan threw the Jin Ling Shield over and said coldly: "Where did this thing come from? Take me there."

The old man surnamed He hesitated slightly and said anxiously: "Follow me, immortal."

Shi Chuan picked up the old man surnamed He with one hand and flew on the sword. Under the guidance of this person, they soon came to a magnificent house more than fifty miles away.

This was the first time Shi Chuan saw a stone house in the valley. "This is the residence of our elders' council, all the elders...\

,""I have no interest in your affairs, do as I say. "Shichuan threw the old man surnamed He to the ground and shouted coldly.

The old man hurried into the room and held out a bronze basin in his hand.

There were strange characters carved on the copper basin. Shichuan took it with one hand and checked it with his spiritual sense. He found that his spiritual sense was completely blocked by the copper basin.

"As long as you fill the copper basin with water, you can quickly form a forbidden spirit shield. But it can only be used three times a day." The old man surnamed He said: "This copper basin is the treasure of my valley. If the immortal likes it, just take it."

He said so, but the reluctance in this person's eyes was seen by Shichuan.

Shichuan carefully looked at the characters on the copper basin. He had never seen these characters before, but he could vaguely feel that this should be an ancient character.

"I saw that the strength of several people just now was not bad. I wonder what method they practiced?"

"They just learned a little bit according to the teachings on the copper basin. How can they compare with the immortal? "

Ishikawa's face changed, and a look of doubt suddenly flashed through his mind, as if he remembered something. The spiritual power in his hand moved slightly, and the copper basin slowly rotated in the air.

The words on the copper basin seemed to be alive, and they entered Ishikawa's mind one by one.

"It is indeed a method of cultivation." Ishikawa thought to himself. The method of using this copper basin was exactly the same as the method when Ishikawa got the Lingzong bronze bell.

As the copper basin rotated faster and faster, more information about the exercises flashed through Ishikawa's mind.

After a long time, Ishikawa stopped and put the copper basin into the storage bag.

The old man surnamed He was ashen-faced. He did not expect that Ishikawa actually knew how to use the copper basin. However, at this point, he did not dare to have any unreasonable thoughts, and only hoped to save his life.