Family cultivation: I will create a family of sword immortals

Ruiyang City.

Amid the hustle and bustle of traffic, a woman in a blue shirt walked towards the largest brothel. This brothel, named "Yi Qinchuan", was as old as the Great Duan Kingdom. Until now, no one knows who is the real controller behind it, but many people have rumored that Yi Qinchuan was founded by the founding emperor of the Great Duan Kingdom in order to recall the women he met when he was young.

However, it has always been known that the unofficial history that is circulated among the people is either wild enough or...

Therefore, it has long been a topic of private discussion among people who have been visiting. After all, it is a rumor related to the royal family, but no one dares to speak out loudly.

The woman in green had a nice figure. Although her face was hidden by the veil, her appearance was estimated to be extraordinary.

The people of Daduan are tough and strong, and women can ride horses and go hunting. As for the brothels and pavilions, there are also many aristocratic women, and many of them have even become legends.

Of course, there are also many men who cheat and are caught and taken back by their fierce wives at home.

Now that this woman in green clothes and veil appeared, everyone cast their eyes in her direction.

"I bet ten taels of silver. This woman is quite skilled in martial arts and has a bad temper." Someone whispered, and the odds had already been opened.

"Then I bet she is a hermit in the mountains." Another person said disdainfully, as if to show that his views were different from others.

The mountain people are what the mortals call cultivators these days. Although the immortal cultivators rarely come into contact with mortals and do not show off their power in front of others, there are still many rumors that reach the ears of those who have status in the secular world, so when talking about these people, they will use the term "mountain people" instead.

Just as everyone was whispering, Cai Yanzhi and Li Yang, who was blinded by a sleight of hand, walked into Yi Qinchuan together.

As soon as the two of them walked into the building, they saw the owner, who was wearing a mask and rarely appeared, standing by the railing on the top floor. She put her hands on the fence and lowered her head to look at Cai Yanzhi.

"Fellow Daoist, of course you want to disregard the rules and start a fight here?" The owner of Na Yi Qinchuan sent a message to Cai Yanzhi.

She naturally sensed the strong murderous intent in Cai Yanzhi, and there have been rumors circulating for some time that the Lord of the Cave Heaven was killing demon cultivators everywhere.

Now that Cai Yanzhi came in person, she naturally knew the purpose of her visit.

"Rules. The entire cave belongs to me. Are you talking to me about rules?" Cai Yanzhi asked.

Immediately, Na Dongzhu's face changed drastically, and she wanted to escape immediately, but the next moment, everything around her suddenly stopped, and then a small golden flying sword was already against her forehead, and it seemed that if she moved any more, the sword would pierce through her directly.

At this point, Yi Qinchuan’s boss didn’t dare to move anymore.

This process happened in just a flash, so much so that the ordinary people who were looking at Cai Yanzhi did not notice it.

Under the gaze of everyone, Cai Yanzhi walked up step by step to the top floor of Yi Qinchuan's house.

"This……"

When Cai Yanzhi and the host entered the room on the top floor one after another, everyone still didn't know the identity of the woman in green with a veil on her head.

"You weren't completely possessed, but it's strange that there are three different auras in your body."

After entering the room on the top floor, Li Yang removed the sleight of hand and revealed his true face.

"Master, save me..." A majestic look emerged on the host's originally white mask, like the appearance of an emperor in an opera.

Her voice also turned into a man's voice.

"Who are you?" Li Yang asked with great interest.

"I am Song Yu, the founding emperor of Daduan. I meet the immortal master. Please save me and my wife." The male voice spoke again, claiming to be the founding emperor of Daduan.

At the same time, after Song Yu's voice, there was another female voice, with a gentle voice, who called herself Qin Chuan.

"My wife and I met and fell in love when we were in humble positions. Later, when we finally unified the country, my wife passed away due to illness. Later, with the recommendation of a Taoist priest on the mountain, I obtained a mask that could hold my wife's soul. I thought I could retain my wife's soul, but I didn't expect that the mask would riot for some reason, and my soul was imprisoned in it, and the demon took the opportunity to occupy my wife's body." Song Yu complained to Li Yang. As the founding monarch of a country, he didn't expect that his life would end so hastily. It was really sad.

After hearing what happened, Li Yang didn't know what to say for a moment.

Because this process was so dramatic, and as an emperor, Song Yu's ending was so hasty.

However, it is recorded in the history books of Daduan that the founding emperor died suddenly at the age of 43, when he was in his prime. This caught everyone off guard and later caused internal strife within the royal family. In the end, Song Yu's fourth son won the family struggle and was able to extend the reign of Daduan.

"We have been unable to reincarnate over the years and could only be imprisoned in it. The demon wanted to devour us completely all the time, but it always ended in vain. Later, he gave up. But three souls sharing one body is too fragmented." Song Yu was like an ordinary person who regretted his own actions after suffering the consequences. He was unable to solve his own predicament and could only ask others for help.

"His situation is rare. After all, in the past two years, all the extraterritorial demons we killed had their bodies completely occupied by demons. This is the first time we have seen a situation where demons coexist with humans." Li Yang and Cai Yanzhi said.

The latter carefully examined the mask on the face, and then said: "There is something strange about this mask. It seems that it is not an ordinary mask magic weapon, but a mask from ancient Nuo opera."

Cai Yanzhi has a lot of relevant information in her memory. Nuo opera is actually a kind of spiritual practice in ancient times and is relatively rare.

The masks of Nuo opera can cut off the skin of other monks, and then use Nuo magic to imprison all the monk's spirit, energy and spirit in the skin. Then, even if a mortal is covered with the skin, he can directly transform into the person with that skin.

Even the sound, breath, image, etc. can be restored.

However, the only drawback is that these doughs are time-limited.

Among the Nuo masters at that time, there was an immortal who refined twelve Nuo masks that could completely lock up a person's spirit, without having to worry about time constraints.

Now this mask has exactly this effect, but I didn’t expect that even the demons from outside the domain could be imprisoned in it.

Just as the two were examining the origin of the mask, the mask turned blank again, and the figures of Song Yu and Qin Chuan immediately disappeared.

Instead, it was the demon from outer space with a bitter look on his face.