I'm immortal anyway, you can do whatever you want

The surroundings suddenly fell silent.

"How long are you going to hide?"

Clapping his hands casually, Yang Sheng's eyes fell on a big tree not far away, and he spoke indifferently.

After a while, a figure appeared tremblingly.

This man has pointed ears and monkey cheeks, and has a mustache with eight curls. His appearance is quite funny, and he is exactly Ding Buxiu.

"Pre... Senior!"

With a forced smile, he said tremblingly, "What do you need from me?"

"Senior Brother Ding, what a coincidence!" Looking at him, Yang Sheng had a faint smile on his face.

"..."

With a strong sense of oppression, Ding Buxiu seemed to be paralyzed, unable to move.

Worth!Why is this person a foundation cultivator!

While he was roaring in his heart, his intestines turned green with regret.

"Senior! What do you want to know, I will tell you the truth, and please hold your hands high..." Ding Buxiu bent his body at ninety degrees, and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"There's no need to be so troublesome!"

Yang Sheng shook his head, his eyes were indifferent.

He kicked his legs lightly, came to Ding Buxiu in an instant, and stretched out his right palm.

"I'll get it myself!"

Chapter 137 Chen Qingxue News

"I said, how could those elders of Gongwutang pay attention to an outer disciple of mine, it turned out that this person was obstructing it!"

After a while, Yang Sheng withdrew his hand.

"Senior, I beg you to forgive me for the villain's blind eyes!"

Ding Buxiu suppressed the discomfort in his brain, knelt down and kowtowed, begging for mercy constantly.

To this, Yang Sheng chuckled.

This person has a small belly, but because he lost face in front of his eldest lady, he would hate him and want to put him to death, it's just crazy!

puff!

With a calm expression on his face, he waved his hand lightly, sending out a sword energy to send him back to the west.

"That Luo Yuting is arrogant, she doesn't bother targeting me as an outer disciple, this matter has nothing to do with her! But in Ding Buxiu's memory, she is a very protective type, even if a dead dog in the family has to be tracked down to the end, this is really trouble..."

Looking at the dead body in front of him, Yang Sheng muttered to himself.

While speaking, he raised his hand and popped out a few fireballs, destroying the corpse and eradicating traces.

"I'm nothing more than a layer of scum on the surface, as long as I live well during this time, it shouldn't be a problem!"

Soon, Yang Sheng shook his head, put the matter behind him, and walked slowly towards the snow-capped mountains ahead, admiring the scenery along the way.

"The time is up, you can return to the sect!"

Ten days later, Yang Sheng's figure reappeared at the foot of Taibai Peak.

With his cultivation base, he managed to collect ten Snow Spirit Flowers in less than three days in Taibai Peak.

Just to appear normal, he deliberately stayed in the room until today.

Half an hour later, Yaoxianzong, Gongwutang.

"Hmm~ Passed!"

After the inspection, the elder deacon nodded slightly.

"Yang Sheng, it is not allowed to let spiritual pets do the farming for you in the future, do you understand?"

Before leaving, upon hearing this reminder, Yang Sheng shrugged helplessly, then nodded solemnly, and said, "I understand!"

……

"Master, are you back?"

As soon as he returned to the Songzhufeng compound, the little turtle immediately crawled over, stuck out his tongue and licked wildly, looking like he was licking a dog.

Since the day when Luo Yuting came here last time, it seemed to be afraid of being locked up in a dark room, and it behaved unprecedentedly honestly.

"go away!"

Thinking of the elder deacon's words just now, he couldn't help rolling his eyes, and said angrily: "From today on, you will die here, don't go anywhere!"

"Master, don't worry! Even if the little turtle starves to death, he won't leave here for half a step!"

The latter immediately patted his stomach and said solemnly.

"..."

Too lazy to pay attention to him, Yang Sheng went back to the thatched cottage, sat down, and began to meditate.

"According to this progress, if I practice day and night, at most 20 years, I will be able to break through to the late stage of Foundation Establishment!"

After a while, he opened his eyes with a look of joy on his face.

"It would be great if I could stay in Qingming Peak earlier..." Yang Sheng sighed again.

In Yaoxianzong, all outer sect disciples can enter the inner sect as long as they become official alchemists!

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, especially during the journey of practice!"

He resisted the urge to go to the alchemy hall to certify his alchemy qualifications.

All major sects attach great importance to the origins of their disciples.

Once the suspicion of high-level people is aroused, most of them will be rejected and alienated, and it is almost impossible to get in touch with the core layer of the sect, let alone the secret technique of golden core!

Therefore, Yang Sheng has no choice but to start as an outer disciple and slowly climb up step by step!

"At present, it seems that it is best to get some experience with a certain alchemist, but..."

Thinking of this, Yang Sheng couldn't help sighing deeply, feeling a little depressed.

Just now, he went to the alchemy hall to meet Li Xinyu again, but he was still rejected due to his busy schedule.

"It's really not possible, I have to find someone else..."

Touching his chin, Yang Sheng fell into deep thought.

He intends to dormant quietly for a few years as he did in the Chen family, and then become a blockbuster!

In the past few days, Yang Sheng has been staying on Songzhu Peak, spending his days leisurely, and nothing happened during the period.

this day.

"It seems that the death of Ding Buxiu's group of people has not been noticed yet!"

Lying on the cool chair, with the warm sunshine above his head, Yang Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, with a comfortable face.

He was not surprised by this.

In Yaoxianzong, there are more than 500 outer disciples who are permanently stationed at the mountain gate, and it is really difficult to find a few of them suddenly disappearing in a short period of time.

"As long as the three months pass safely, the matter will basically pass like this!"

Taking a sip of sweet and sour spiritual tea, Yang Sheng thought about it.

Every month at the end of the month, Gongwutang will count the attendance rate of tasks.

One absence from work can be regarded as an accident. If Ding Buxiu and others are absent from work continuously, it will probably attract the attention of others!

"I hope there will be no disturbances... I just want to live in peace!"

Yang Sheng murmured in his heart.

At this moment, a slight fluctuation of spiritual power came.

With a change in his expression, he couldn't help raising his body, raised his hand and turned it over, revealing a sound transmission jade slip.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Li, for sharing the knowledge of the secret technique. I am very grateful!"

Spiritual consciousness invaded it, and a clear and pleasant female voice immediately sounded in Yang Sheng's mind.

It was Chen Qingxue!

"Chen Daoyou, why couldn't you contact me before?" He asked curiously.

After a while, there was a response from there:

"To tell you the truth, Fellow Daoist Li, I was at the White Emperor Sword Pavilion before I go down! The distance is too far, so I couldn't reply in time, I am very sorry!"

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Yang Sheng's eyes moved slightly.

In the South China Sea comprehension world, there are four third-tier forces on the surface.

They are the Jiuyou Sect of the Qi State, the Luoyu Sect of the Zhao State, the Hehuan Sect of the Song State, and the Baidi Jiange of the Chen State.

"Chen Daoyou... have you joined the White Emperor Sword Pavilion?" he asked in surprise.

"Fellow Daoist's guess is good!"

After being confirmed, Yang Sheng was instantly sour.

He vaguely heard that among the four major sects, the Baidi Jiange recruited the most strict disciples, and those who could enter it were all amazingly talented and gorgeous!

Grass!Is this the Tianlinggen?

At this moment, Yang Sheng only felt that the sweet and sour spiritual tea next to him was a bit dull.

"Congratulations, fellow daoist, for stepping into the gate of heaven, you may live forever!"

Containing the envy in his heart, he sincerely congratulated.

"Hey! Let's borrow a good word from fellow daoist!" A slightly playful voice came from the opposite side.

Hearing this, Yang Sheng couldn't help smiling, and jokingly said: "In the future, Fellow Daoist Chen will be famous in the cultivation world of the South China Sea, don't forget me, this little foundation-building scum!"

"Where is the fellow daoist? How dare you forget the grace of saving your life!"

"..."

Hearing Chen Qingxue's serious words, Yang Sheng was speechless for a moment.

"Ah~"

He couldn't help sighing.

In Yang Sheng's mind, Chen Qingxue is a girl with both talent and appearance, and her character is impeccable, but she is a bit stubborn.

"Fellow Daoist returned to Zhao country?" He diverted from this serious topic.

Next, the two chatted for a while.

Yang Sheng also learned from this that Chen Qingxue was going to move the entire Chen family to the Chen country where the White Emperor Jiange was located.

"In that case, I wish fellow Taoists all the best!"

After speaking, he cut off contact.

Chapter 138 Questioning

"White Emperor Sword Pavilion!"

After putting away the sound-transmitting jade talisman, Yang Sheng rested his arms on the back of his head with a sob on his face.

In the South China Sea cultivation world, the sect he most wanted to join was the White Emperor Jiange.

The reason is very simple, the sword cultivator is not only specialized in the way of killing, but also handsome!

"I just don't know the specific requirements for recruiting disciples from Baidi Jiange. When I have a chance, I must give it a try!"

Yang Sheng thought of this while drinking the spirit tea.

More than ten days passed in a hurry, and the beginning of the month came.