"Evil cultivator!"

Zhou Tong has lived for so many years. Although he has heard of such creatures as evil cultivators, today he saw one alive with his own eyes.

Looking at the ferocious ghosts rushing towards me, I didn't feel the slightest panic in my heart, but instead felt extremely excited.

Relying on his flexible sword-wielding skills, he can easily avoid Guitou's attacks.

This made the tall monk's heart sink. He glanced at his companion and saw that he was still fighting with the two monks, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

If it drags on any longer, both of them may die here.

Although killing people and seizing treasures is not a rare thing in the world of immortality, this kind of thing is not brought to the table at all. If those big sects find out, the end will definitely be death, not to mention they are still demonic monks.

The tall monk felt cruel in his heart, bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The little flag was instantly billowed with black air and a sinister wind.

When Zhou Tong saw it, he realized that this good guy was going to increase his attack power. He no longer struggled with those ghosts and activated more than a dozen talismans in an instant.

In an instant, several spells were activated, strangling the ghost heads cleanly.

"If those evil cultivators dare to run wild in the realm of our Xuanling Sect, I will do justice for heaven today."

Zhou Tong felt that his words instantly improved his personality.

Without giving the evil cultivator a chance to use his powerful move, the wind blade technique was activated instantly.

There was a strong wind all around. The tall monk who saw such a strange scene was horrified. After retreating violently, he hurriedly activated the small flag with billowing black energy.

Countless wailing sounds came from the flags, and the ferocious and painful ghost heads kept squirming, as if they were about to crawl out of the flags at the next moment.

For a moment, Zhou Tong felt as if he had been temporarily absent-minded for a few tenths of a second, or that it was an illusion.

The tall monk couldn't believe it. His Thousand Soul Banner was enough to affect the consciousness of a monk at the tenth level of Qi Refining. How could this guy act like a normal person?

All this happened in a blink of an eye. Before he could figure out what was going on, the terrifying wind blade technique was already strangled towards him.

The tall monk waved the Thousand Souls Flag repeatedly, and ghost heads came out of the flags one by one, howling miserably.

It's just that Zhou Tong's spells are all enhanced versions of their power under the influence of the system's mana attributes.

The ghost head was crushed to pieces the moment it touched the wind blade. The tall monk's eyes widened and he pulled away and retreated again.

"Second brother, retreat quickly!"

The tall monk hurriedly transmitted the message, and Yu Jian fled in a hurry.

Seeing this, Zhou Tong activated the Xuanling Sect's escape technique, Lingfeng Jue, and appeared hundreds of meters away in the blink of an eye.

The tall monk felt as if he was being stared at by a wild and ferocious beast. He glanced subconsciously, and in an instant, three souls lost their seven souls.

He only had time to let out a scream before a sharp long knife pierced his chest.

Zhou Tong reached out and grabbed the man's storage bag, then fired a fireball with his backhand, submerging the tall corpse in the raging fire. Everything he did was done so naturally and smoothly.

"Brother!"

All this happened so fast that the other monk had no time to react. He could only watch his companion turn into a fireball and fall on the pile of rocks below.

"Ah!!!! I'm going to kill you."

The monk was filled with grief and anger, his eyes were red and black energy was billowing all over his body. His cultivation was instantly raised to the ninth level of Qi Refining, and he rushed towards Zhou Tong with a roar.

Zhou Tong raised his eyes.

"Evil demons and heretics, look at me to do justice for heaven, and compare with me in the physical body, it will be better."

Zhou Tong also put away the Qingluo Sword and punched out with a fist as big as a sandbag.

After just three punches, the monk spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell directly from the air, completely losing his life.

Zhou Tong did the same thing to this person again, and silently put away his storage bag.

Immediately Yu Jian took off into the air and saw two figures flying towards this side.

The young monk looked at Zhou Tong and bowed and said, "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist fellow Xuanling Sect, for your life-saving grace."

Another female cultivator also gave a slight bow.

"It's nothing important to worry about trivial matters. It's our duty as monks to eliminate demons and protect the Tao."

Zhou Tong stroked his beard gently, looking serious and showing off his noble demeanor.

He would not tell them that he was just passing by to watch the fun.

"My Excellency, Chen Changsheng, this is my wife. My husband and I were able to escape today only because of the help of fellow Taoists. Chen has no way to repay us. However, he is short of money and only has a few hundred spirit stones. Please invite fellow Taoists."

Don’t dislike it.”

Chen Changsheng paid his respects.

Zhou Tong looked at the young couple and felt that they were really lucky to have grown up so big.

If you were an evil cultivator, you could kill the two of them here without anyone noticing, and just take the storage bag away.

The two parties are neither relatives nor friends, and Zhou Tong cannot say much about it. There are not many such upright monks in the world of immortality.

"Just keep this bit of spiritual stone for yourself. We'll see you later. I'll leave you alone."

After saying that, it turned into a ray of light and disappeared from the horizon.

As soon as Chen Changsheng stretched out his hand, Zhou Tong had already disappeared into the horizon.

"This...are all the Taoist friends in the Qi Refining Stage of Xuanling Sect so powerful?"

Chen Changsheng murmured.

"Fortunately, this fellow Taoist is a gentleman and has no evil thoughts. Otherwise, with our low strength, we would probably die here today."

Chen Changsheng’s wife sighed quietly.

"Jingrong, let's go. With these elixirs, I think I can be cured of my illness."

"Chang Sheng, don't worry too much, we can only believe in the senior's words for the time being."

Chen Changsheng showed a wry smile: "Jingrong, you have worked hard these years. If I had not embarked on the path of immortality and listened to my mother's advice and participated in the imperial examination, I think we would have been very happy."

On the other side, Zhou Tong has returned to Xuanling Sect with his sword.

I returned to my residence and took out all the items in the two evil cultivator storage bags.

"Hey! So many spiritual stones."

Zhou Tong roughly counted and found that the two people had no less than 10,000 spiritual stones in their storage bags, which directly allowed him to achieve financial freedom.

"Wind from heaven, these two Taoist friends are really noble people. Let me see what other good things there are."

Soon he finished counting all the items.

"The Nether Sect? Is there such a sect in the world of immortality? We can't keep this thing, we should destroy it as soon as possible."

The tracking methods in the world of immortality are very mysterious, and you might be able to find yourself with these two identity tokens.

Zhou Tong finally felt at ease after watching the two identity tokens turn to ashes in the flames.

The magic weapons in the storage bag are all evil things that are refined using the souls of mortals. I don’t know how many innocent people died tragically in the hands of these two people.

Even if you die, your soul will still be used by others, and you will never be reincarnated. It is extremely vicious.

Zhou Tong did not dispose of these magic weapons, but put them into storage bags. If he finds a way in the future, he will release these souls and let them return to heaven and earth.

The technique practiced by the two is called "Netherworld Qi Refining Technique". This technique mostly uses blood sacrifice to regenerate souls to improve their cultivation. The cultivation speed is much faster than that of spiritual Qi cultivators.

However, there are advantages and disadvantages. People who practice this technique have a lifespan much shorter than that of normal monks. The maximum lifespan during the foundation building period is only 200 years.

The purpose of cultivating immortality is to live forever. Zhou Tong will not be idle to practice this kind of evil method. He does not want to become an old monster who can only laugh weirdly.
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