Jiang Yan was walking along a secluded path, holding a jar of wine in his arms, and walking casually like a drunkard.

Occasionally, passers-by passing by the alley would unconsciously keep a distance from him after seeing him, and even thugs would not bother to pay attention to him.

"Beast Taming is a good method, but it's a pity that it doesn't follow the right path."

Jiang Yan muttered to himself with his lazy eyes open, and in his right hand he was holding a handful of squirming black threads. No, to be more precise, they were black bugs.

Those black bugs kept struggling in his palms, trying to get out, but they were held tightly by Jiang Yan and could not break free.

Taming beasts is a branch of taming spirits, and can be considered an alternative method of cultivating immortals. It relies on the things it tames to grow, and complements the things it tames. It can also plunder the opponent to replenish itself. It was created by a super boss in the past.

Hundreds of years ago, it was also one of the mainstream methods of cultivation, but unfortunately it declined. The specific reason is unknown.

The reason why Jiang Yan said it was a good method was because there were restrictions in Lianshan City that restricted the actions of low-level cultivators. To put it nicely, it was to suppress low-level cultivators and prevent them from using magic to harass mortals at will.

To put it bluntly, it was because the three major domains in the past were unwilling to submit to each other. Even the mountain city, which was close to its own border, claimed that this was its territory, and they fought fiercely for this.

There used to be frequent wars here and the people were living in misery, but later on the three regions saw that no one could get any good out of each other and they were always suffering losses, so the war was stopped.

The immortal sects of the three realms jointly formulated this rule, and no one can take action here anymore!

Of course, high-level monks can ignore restrictions. It’s not that the restrictions cannot be suppressed, but that there is no need to.

You have cultivated to that level, if you still don't understand, then even the immortal cultivators in the mountain city won't have to be polite to you~

Beastmasters are different. Low-level beastmasters have no spiritual power fluctuations. They are only used to deal with mortals. The prohibitions cannot detect them, so they can naturally do some small actions to ordinary people in the city without being discovered.

"The body-eating bugs feed on the vitality of the human body. Those who are infected will die of various diseases due to weakness within a few days."

Jiang Yan smacked his lips, looked at the wine in his hand, and thought to himself:

"He just casually planted the entire restaurant with body-eating bugs. What a mentality~"

"Miss Li~ Well, since we've met, I'll help you out. I can't drink your wine for nothing~"

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan smiled.

"Looking for someone~ Interesting, really interesting. I want to see who you are looking for~"

…………

At night, every household had closed their doors and gone to sleep, but the heavy snow still did not stop.

In the eastern part of the city, an old man and a young man stood outside a dilapidated City God Temple.

It was Xu Shu and the other man.

"Mr. Chen, we have searched the entire Lianshan City during this period of time, and only the East District is left."

Xu Shu held the box in his arms and said to the old man next to him:

"As far as I know, this was the former City God Temple of Lianshan City. The incense here has been cut off since a long time ago, and the people nearby have moved away one after another. Only some dilapidated things are left."

"So do we look for it separately, or together?"

Old Chen frowned as he looked at the dilapidated City God Temple in front of him, and a conch shell appeared in his hand.

There was a constant stream of chaotic and noisy sounds coming from inside.

He slowly raised his head following the sound, and finally locked his eyes on the City God Temple in front of him.

A cold smile slowly appeared on that kind face, which made Xu Shu's body tense.

"It seems I found it~"

…………

Inside the dilapidated City God Temple, the once amiable statue of the City God has become scary and covered with cracks as no one has repaired it for many years.

The roof was in tatters and snow was falling down.

A little girl in tattered clothes huddled behind the statue, her hands covering her ears tightly, her eyes closed and her body trembling, with a pair of red bracelets on her wrists.

It emits a soft glow in the dark night, gently soothing the little girl.

But this was of little use, the little girl was still trembling all over.

Like a wounded cub, helplessly waiting for its fate.

crunch~

The door of the City God Temple was gently pushed open, and two footsteps were heard one after another.

The little girl trembled even more violently, covering her ears tightly with her hands, with a painful expression.

"We have found it this time?!"

Xu Shu stared at the broken statue with an excited expression. He had already sensed that there was someone behind the statue.

The old man's performance was no less impressive. Although his expression remained calm, his breathing was obviously faster. His eyes glanced back and forth between the conch and behind the statue, and finally he smiled.

"Found it~"

"Good boy, we are here to find you, come, don't be afraid~"

Old Chen's eyes narrowed into slits, with a gentle smile on his face. He walked towards the statue step by step, and the noise emitted by the conch in his hand involuntarily drifted towards the girl.

The little girl covered her ears in pain, closed her eyes tightly, and arched her body inward, trying to get into the statue, but...

Chen Lao and Xu Shu looked past the statue and saw the curled up girl clearly, and the smiles on their faces became more friendly.

……

“What bad luck… What bad luck…”

A murmur suddenly sounded in the house.

The two were startled and reacted differently. The old man subconsciously held a piece of yellow paper with one hand behind his back, while Xu Shu held the small wooden box. They both turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound.

A young man wearing coarse cloth and holding a jar of wine in his arms staggered in.

His expression was vague, his eyes were half-open, and he looked like he was drunk.

Old Chen realized that she was just an ordinary person, so he stopped paying attention to her and turned to look at the curled up little girl, as if nothing was more important to him than the girl in front of him.

As for that drunkard? Xu Shu would take action.

"Damn it! I was so scared that I thought I was discovered by the person in charge of the city!"

After Xu Shu recovered, he felt scared and couldn't help but curse inwardly.

Although he said that he was not worried about the immortals in the city, he was actually very scared in his heart. He had no power behind him and he was also a half-baked monk who joined a second-rate Lingchong Sect.

If he were really discovered here, he would be killed, but no one would protect him.

Xu Shu exhaled, and some anger arose in his heart. He looked at the drunkard in front of him with an indifferent expression.

"Indeed, you are indeed an unlucky person"

After he finished speaking, Xu Shu opened the wooden box in his hand, and with a proud look in his eyes he watched the drunkard being submerged by countless dark shadows.

"Pathetic, foolish mortals"

Xu Shu shook his head slightly and turned around to discuss with Mr. Chen how to capture the girl. However, the next moment he turned around, a light voice rang in his ears.

"Yeah~"

Xu Shu's pupils suddenly contracted, and when he turned around, he saw a big hand appear in front of his face!

.........

The old man looked at the girl carefully, and felt with his mind that all the noise in the conch was flowing towards the girl on its own, so he nodded repeatedly.

"Not bad, not bad, that's the reaction! Looks like I finally found the right one this time."

"Xu Shu, we..."

The old man suddenly froze before he could finish his words, because a white hand was casually hanging on his shoulder. A terrifying feeling rushed straight to the top of his head, and his body froze in place instantly.

"What are you guys... coming here for~"

A lazy voice sounded from behind, and it yawned in the middle, seeming to be a little out of breath.

But the old man did not dare to relax at all. The people behind him not only fixed his body, but also locked his soul!

No matter how powerful he was before, he couldn't use any of it at this moment!

"Senior! Immortal! Supreme Immortal! I am only following orders! I am only here to capture the remnants of the traitors of my sect! If I have offended the Supreme Immortal! Please forgive me!"

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