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

Chapter 142

"Near Shengxian City, there are monsters haunting..."

After leaving the Yaoxian Sect, Yang Sheng chose a position and shot to the sky with his flying sword.

"There is no aura here, how can there be monsters in such a good way?"

After a while, he came to the destination, looked at the small town ahead, and murmured in his heart.

This is a very deserted and remote town, fifty miles away from the nearest Shengxian City, there is not even a ray of spiritual energy in the air, and it is a place where birds don't shit.

"Most of them are strange!"

Yang Sheng frowned slightly, and then relaxed it again.

"Don't care about him so much, if there is any obstacle, just cut it off with one sword!"

According to the judgment of the sect, the monsters here can reach the elementary level, and the fifth level of Qi refining can be easily solved, so he doesn't believe that he can capsize in the gutter here.

"After finishing this task, I will go back to the mountain and lie flat for a month. I will be happy..."

Yang Sheng's face was as flat as water, and he flew directly into it.

"It's Master Immortal Master!"

"Master Shangxian is here!"

Seeing him falling from the sky, the residents of the town immediately had an orgasm, and the exclamations continued one after another.

"Thank you Lord Shangxian for coming, saving me is like being in the water and fire, this kindness and virtue, I will never forget it!"

After a while, the pavilion chief hurried over after hearing the news, bowed to Yang Sheng, and spoke from the bottom of his heart.

"It doesn't matter, as a descendant of the Yaoxian Sect, it is my duty to slay demons and demons, and maintain the stability of one side!"

According to the usual practice, Yang Sheng was upright and spoke beautiful words.

This move is to maintain the reputation of the sect. In this way, every time when Kaishan recruits disciples, more mortals can be attracted to test their spiritual roots.

Not only the Yaoxian Sect, but also most other cultivation forces.

Many cultivators live high in the clouds and regard mortals as ants, but they have to admit that the huge mortals are the roots of their cultivation world!

"Shangxian Dayi! Please be respected by the old man!"

As soon as this remark came out, many people around were so grateful that they were about to kneel down immediately.

Seeing this, Yang Sheng gently raised his hand, and his spiritual power radiated, preventing them from kneeling down. He said in a cold voice, "Who is worthy of your kneeling if you are not your parents and master?"

"... I understand!" A group of mortals looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally had to obey his wishes.

"Stop talking nonsense! Tell me everything about that monster!"

"Is such that……"

After a while, under the leadership of the pavilion chief, he came to a compound in the center of the town.

"Master Immortal, that monster is hiding inside!" Pointing to the blood-red gate, the pavilion chief said tremblingly.

"Get away yourself!" After a moment of careful perception, Yang Sheng nodded slightly, and walked straight to the blood-red gate.

boom!

Kicking open the door, sawdust splashed, and then, with a group of mortals stunned, he swaggered into the room, and a bloody smell came out, mixed with a strong corpse smell.

When I came inside, I took a quick look and found that the courtyard was full of dried blood, and there were a few blue and black corpses scattered randomly on the ground or in the corners of the walls.

"Ho ho!"

Perhaps sensing the aura of a stranger, these corpses moved, opened their numb eyes, struggled to get up, approached Yang Sheng, and let out a beast-like cry from their mouths.

"Kill ordinary people and turn them into zombies... magic means?"

Yang Sheng glanced around, his face pale.

shhhhhh!

He waved his sleeve lightly, and dozens of invisible sword energy came out of his hand.

In an instant, several zombies were beaten into sieves, and dark red blood splashed, almost dyeing the entire courtyard red, which was shocking.

The strong and pungent corpse smell entered his nostrils, Yang Sheng frowned, his eyes fell on a certain house, and he said indifferently:

"You come out by yourself, or I will help you!"

boom!

After a few breaths, the door slammed open, and a tall figure emerged from it.

It is one foot tall, covered in black and blue, with slender nails on its ten fingers, sharp as a knife, and its mouth is wide open, revealing two ferocious fangs the size of a cow's horn. Black saliva drips continuously on the ground and emits a puff of green smoke immediately, which is overwhelming. People have chills!

"Roar!" Its two oily green eyes stared at Yang Sheng, and amidst the roar, it rushed forward with its teeth and claws.

"Blue-faced zombie..."

Yang Sheng glanced at him, raised his hand and popped out a fist-sized fireball, piercing the sky.

boom!

Almost in the blink of an eye, the blue-faced zombie was reduced to ashes in the flames, and it didn't even have time to let out a scream.

Gollum!

In the dark, seeing this, a certain figure gulped down his saliva and sweated like rain.

But soon, his whole body froze, and an inexplicable chill rushed into his forehead.

He raised his head with difficulty, looked in a certain direction, and met Yang Sheng's eyes.

Worth!Even after killing a few mortals, the Yaoxian Sect actually sent the Foundation Establishment monks to investigate in person. Are those people sick?

I couldn't help roaring wildly in my heart, this man appeared tremblingly, facing Yang Sheng, with a smile on his face:

"Senior, what a coincidence!"

"You are... from the Dark Blood Sect!"

Looking at the clothes on his body, Yang Sheng's eyes flickered.

"As a monk at the seventh level of Qi refining, he actually fishes here, hmph!"

Looking at this person, his eyes turned cold.

If the person who came here today is really at the fifth level of refining Qi, there is a high probability that he will be murdered by him!

A sense of ominousness came to mind, the expression of this Dark Blood Sect disciple changed, and he shouted anxiously: "Senior, what do you want to know, I will tell you everything, please..."

In the middle of the man's speech, he only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and was blocked by a palm, and then his eyes went dark, and he fell unconscious.

Soul Search!

After a while, Yang Sheng withdrew his hand, his eyes were full of solemnity, and he muttered to himself:

"The minions of Dark Blood Sect and many other demonic sects... unexpectedly extended to the north!"

"What is the conspiracy of the demon sects of Qi State?"

With doubts, Yang Sheng flew away with his sword under the respectful escort of a group of mortals.

"This matter is very important and must be reported to the Zongmen quickly!"

Chapter 143 The storm is coming

"Master Elder, I got rid of the demon before this trip, and found this..."

Back at Yaoxianzong, Yang Sheng went straight to Gongwutang and handed over a blood-red token.

"This is……"

When the deacon elder saw it, he frowned, and immediately became shocked.

"Tell me everything you know!" He said in a deep voice.

"Is such that……"

Yang Sheng immediately began to describe in a serious manner, how he encountered this Dark Blood Sect disciple, and then how desperately he managed to kill him...

"The disciples of the Demon Sect of the Qi Kingdom have come to the northern part of the Zhao Kingdom..."

After listening to him, the law enforcement elder had an extremely gloomy expression and muttered to himself.

"This matter is very important, you can report it in time, it is a great credit!"

As he spoke, he took out a bag of spirit stones, plus a few bottles of energy-gathering pills, and placed them in front of Yang Sheng.

For disciples in the Qi refining period, these resources are invaluable!

"Thank you, elder!" Yang Sheng was overjoyed on the surface, but there was no fluctuation in his heart.

Putting away the spirit stone elixir, he turned and left Gongwutang with a gloomy expression.

"In the memory of that disciple, apart from the Dark Blood Sect, there are still many demonic forces that have sent disciples to sneak into Zhao Country..."

"In this way, a major event may happen to the entire country of Zhao, and the Yaoxian Sect will not be able to avoid it alone!"

"How about... run away now?"

Yang Sheng's expression was uncertain.

"Ugh……"

After hesitating for a while, he finally heaved a long sigh and returned to the Songzhufeng compound.

"The situation is not very clear at the moment, let's observe for a while before we talk!"

Sitting on the bed, Yang Sheng stroked his chin, with a serious face, thinking so.

The Golden Elixir secret technique of Yaoxianzong is very important to him, and he will not leave unless it is absolutely necessary.

"That's right! Many demon sects in the Qi Kingdom set off together, and the people in the Listening Pavilion listened to all directions, so it is impossible for them to be ignorant..."

At this thought, Yang Sheng's eyes suddenly lit up.

The next day, early in the morning, a ray of orange light flew out from Songzhu Peak, heading straight to the end of the sky.

An hour later, a green water bay appeared in front of Yang Sheng's eyes.

Here are beautiful mountains and clear waters, green grass stretching to the sky, singing birds and fragrant flowers. Under the bright and clear sky, it is so beautiful.

In the depths of the bay, a place that is difficult for ordinary people to set foot in, surrounded by large palaces and pavilions, hundreds of people shuttle through it, very lively.

This is Yujiawan, which is fully managed by the Yu family of the first-order peak cultivator family, and it is the nearest square city to the Yaoxianzong.

Almost all casual cultivators with a radius of five hundred miles come here to trade items.

"Senior, please come in!"

After handing over a low-grade spirit stone, Yang Sheng stepped into it with great strides under the respectful escort of the gatekeeper disciple.

"This senior is very strange, it must be the first time to come here?"

As soon as he passed through the gate of Fangshi, a skinny man greeted him with a smile.

"I know this Yujiawan like the back of my hand. May I ask if senior needs to lead the way?" He patted his chest and looked at Yang Sheng expectantly.

Looking at this person, Yang Sheng couldn't help thinking of Lou Benwei.

After so many years, he should sit down, right?

He sighed secretly, glanced at the road extending in all directions, there were figures walking everywhere, he couldn't help but nodded, and said bluntly: "Take me to the happy building!"

"It turns out that senior is also in temperament!" The man immediately showed a wretched smile that any man could understand.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Yang Sheng glanced at him expressionlessly.

"Senior, please come down with me!" The latter smiled shyly and raised his hand as a signal.

Following him, he turned left and right for a while, and after a while, an antique three-story pavilion appeared in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist, let's play~"

In front of the delicate gate, there is a group of Yingying and Yanyan, all of them are dressed up and attracting attention.

They all dressed coolly, with their fragrant shoulders exposed, and a hint of white on their chests, which aroused people's imagination.