Family cultivation: a psychic mirror at the beginning

"After completing this mission, you and I will both receive a generous amount of spiritual stones."

"In the future, I will find a deserted cave and stay in seclusion for a few years, so that I can improve my cultivation level with peace of mind."

The middle-aged monk continued.

"Actually, I really want to find a Taoist companion to see if I can branch out, create my own family, and slowly plan to develop the family to the level of the three above.

It's better than being a casual cultivator and living a life of licking blood and fighting for one's life all day long. "

The young man in black with a dog's tail grass in his mouth put his hands behind his head, looked at the big hole in the roof of the dilapidated ancient temple, and murmured in a low voice when he saw the slightly gloomy weather outside the hole.

"Creating a family is not easy."

"You have only seen the current scenery of the Shangsan family, but you don't know that the Shangsan family can be what it is today because of the hard work of the previous generations or even dozens of generations to have the family business at this time."

"Even to this day, the upper three families are fighting for their lives with others all the time in order to consolidate their status and family heritage."

“It’s not easy to start a business, and it’s even more difficult to keep one!”

The middle-aged monk struck him with words, which made him sigh with emotion again and again.

"I thought that becoming a casual cultivator would allow me to be carefree. I never thought that life would not be so good as a casual cultivator.

If I had known this, I might as well have been a mortal. "

"Mortals? The life of an ant at the bottom is worse than that of a grasshopper. In this world full of blood, the lives of mortals are even more difficult."

"As you said, this is not easy and that is not easy either. So how can we be free and at ease?"

The young man in black looked depressed.

"You will be free and at ease when you die!"

"I'm afraid that it will be even more difficult to die and become a lonely ghost. A Taoist priest will collect it, or a monk will capture it and refine it into a puppet."

The young man in black responded angrily.

"This world is not easy for all living beings. The so-called prison is nothing more than that. Only those who can attain the path to immortality may be able to truly live freely in the world!"

The middle-aged monk slowly raised his head and looked at a swift flying past outside the temple. My heart yearns for the legendary eternal freedom.

"How many people can achieve immortality?"

"Monks like us all yearn for immortality, but what happens is that all the corpses fall on this road."

The young man in black responded and his expression darkened.

For a time, he felt very confused about his future path.

"somebody is coming!"

While the young man in black was sighing to himself, his keen consciousness detected a powerful aura approaching the ruined temple where the two of them were at at an alarming speed.

"The spiritual roots of the Yuncang Liu family are indeed quite capable."

The middle-aged monk also noticed the rapidly approaching strong aura and raised his brows.

I originally thought that Yuncang Liu would discover the existence of the two of them, and it would take at least some time to find out the situation.

Unexpectedly, the other party came to the door so quickly!

"It seems to be a girl."

The young man in black raised his mouth slightly.

"It should be Liu Yanshuang, the strongest spiritual root of the Yuncang Liu family!"

"It is said that he is a swordsman?"

"Correct."

"You do it or do I?"

The young man in black asked with a smile.

"Your cultivation is shallow and you are inferior to her, so let me take action!"

The middle-aged monk slowly stood up and strolled out of the temple.

"Be careful, there seems to be a monster behind Liu Yanshuang, and his cultivation level is roughly at the fourth level of fetal breath."

"I see."

A beautiful shadow slowly fell on a giant tree branch outside the ancient temple. Her beautiful eyes looked towards the gate of the ancient temple, and she saw a middle-aged monk in brocade clothes, walking out slowly with his hands behind his back.

The golden-eyed beast Liu Yanshui was riding fell behind, watching from a distance.

He had already secretly held the Wuqing War Bow tightly in his hand.

"Who are you? Why did you summon the 'boy demon'? Are you here to cause trouble in Liujiafang City?"

Liu Yanshuang stared at the middle-aged monk coldly, her tone indifferent.

"A casual cultivator is not worth mentioning."

"As for why you want to cause trouble in your Liujiafang City? I just hope that your Liu family can retreat in spite of the difficulties. Creating Fang City is not something your Liu family can do."

The middle-aged monk smiled slightly and spoke calmly.

At his waist, there was a wine gourd with a blood-red charm hanging on it. The cork was opened, and a wisp of black mist full of sinister aura surged out from the wine gourd.

The black mist was billowing, gradually condensing into the appearance of a fierce ghost.

It was a 'boy demon' about half the height of a man, with green skin all over its body, evil scales, scarlet eyes, and a mouth full of fangs.

Eyes full of evil spirit stared at Liu Yanshuang's figure with endless resentment.

"You maliciously obstructed my Liu family from establishing a city. It seems that someone behind you has given special instructions."

"As expected of Liu Jialinggenzi, he is really smart. I can infer everything from just a few words."

The middle-aged monk knew that he had made a mistake and couldn't help but admire Liu Yanshuang's sensitivity.

That little girl is not very old, but she is really thoughtful.

If the Yuncang Liu family can have such a son, they will have great potential in the future!

It's a pity that the Liu family in Yuncang violated someone's interests this time in order to establish Fangshi, and was destined to be suppressed.

"Who gave the order?"

"No comment."

"So, you will only be willing to tell the truth if I let you experience some suffering?!"

With a flip of his hand, Qingshuang Sword appeared in Liu Yanshuang's hand.

Holding the sword tightly, spiritual power poured into the sword, and a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Liu Yanshuang's body.

The middle-aged monk looked stern and frowned secretly—seventh level of fetal breath? Is the Liu family's cultivation speed a little too fast?

snort~

The long sword swiped, and the sword energy was flowing freely.

The middle-aged monk quickly retracted his mind, tiptoed, and narrowly dodged the burst of sword energy.

Unexpectedly, Liu Yanshuang used "Treading on the Snow without Trace", and in an instant, she raised her sword to kill him, and the cold tip of the sword had already touched half an inch between his eyebrows.

So fast!

His eyes narrowed, and the middle-aged monk marveled at Liu Yanshuang's strength and terrifying body skills. However, he still relied on his years of combat experience to narrowly avoid the sword that struck him at that moment.

With a twist of two fingers, a spiritual talisman was thrown out, turning into thunder.

The second-grade yellow-level spiritual talisman - the thunder spiritual talisman.

Thunderbolts, like dozens of dragons and snakes scurrying around, struck at Liu Yanshuang with frightening power.

The power of this talisman can severely damage the monks at the fifth level of fetal breath, but it can only slightly block the monks at the seventh level of fetal breath.

A sword was pointed out, turning into sword shadows.

Thousands of sword shadows formed a sword curtain in front of Liu Yanshuang. The sword curtain was like a shield, blocking all the bursts of thunder.

"Spiritual power is solid and strong, and cultivation realm is profound. Blessed by both body and Taoism, as well as swordsmanship and Taoism, the Yuncang Liu family's spiritual roots are not simple!

This kind of ability is comparable to the spiritual roots of three families and seven clans!

It is really unimaginable that the Yuncang Liu family is a small immortal cultivating family that has only been developing for a few years. "

Seeing that the Thunder Spirit Talisman thrown by him did not even have the ability to stop Liu Yanshuang, it was easily resolved by the opponent with a sword move.

The middle-aged monk's expression became more solemn.

He found that the information he investigated was not very accurate.

If you are not careful in this fight, you may really capsize in the gutter and lose your wealth and life!

"Tong Zi Yao, go!"

Seeing that Liu Yanshuang had neutralized all the power of the Thunder Spirit Talisman with one sword strike, the middle-aged monk shouted decisively.

The boy demon, who had been unable to restrain himself for a long time, immediately turned into a black mist as soon as he heard the middle-aged monk's order, roaring and charging towards Liu Yanshuang.

"How dare an evil spirit from the sixth level of fetal breath dare to fight me?"

Sensing the attack of the boy demon, Liu Yanshuang's face was cold, and she slashed out with a sword with her backhand. The powerful sword energy sent the boy demon flying away.

But the middle-aged monk did not expect the boy demon to kill Liu Yanshuang. Instead, he took advantage of the boy demon to take away part of Liu Yanshuang's mind and twist out two spiritual talismans again.

A second-grade yellow-grade fireball talisman, and a second-grade yellow-grade ice arrow talisman.

He was about to activate his spiritual power, ignite the magic talisman in his hand, and launch a sneak attack on Liu Yanshuang, who was distracted from dealing with the boy demon.

A strong crisis suddenly surged into the heart of the middle-aged monk.

He glanced around and saw a spiritual arrow striking through the air, as fast as thunder and lightning, making it impossible for him to avoid it.

puff~

The spiritual arrow, with its devastating power, instantly pierced the middle-aged monk's shoulder blade, causing him to fall to the ground in embarrassment.

A large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

The two talismans in his hands also fell to the ground, completely losing their ability to fight.

An arrow seriously injured the middle-aged monk. Liu Yanshui on the back of the golden-eyed beast opened up his consciousness again and keenly captured the man in black who was watching a play in the ancient temple before and was now running away in panic outside the temple. youth.

The consciousness is locked, the bow is bent and the string is drawn.

A spiritual arrow quickly gathered together.

huh~

The arrow shot through the air, chasing the young man in black who was trying to escape.

"Damn it! That idiot! I just asked him if he really investigated the situation, so as not to capsize in the gutter.

He also swore to give me a guarantee.

As a result, Liu Yanshuang was so tyrannical!

Moreover, the young man sitting on the monster's back just now seemed more terrifying than Liu Yanshuang, and he could seriously injure that fool with one arrow! "

"This single task...is at a loss!"

"The spiritual roots behind the Liu family in Yuncang are not only Liu Yanshuang and Liu Yantian, but there is another person!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the young man in black immediately used the magic talisman to escape. Thinking back to the scene he saw in the ancient temple, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

"This mission can't continue! Otherwise, it won't be worth taking your life! You have to get out of here quickly."

After recovering his mind, the young man in black was about to continue on his way.

However, he just took a step forward.

A spiritual arrow suddenly shot through the air from the direction of the ancient temple. In an instant, it penetrated the back of his head, bringing up a dazzling stream of blood and brain stains.