Vientiane City is the largest city in Heiming State.
All the masters of immortal cultivation in Heiming State are gathered here, and it is very lively because of their interactions.
In comparison, the number of mortals here is relatively small. Most of them are family members brought by the immortals to live here. I hope that with the help of the fairy spirit in the Vientiane City, more talents will be born in my family.
Excellent person.
In the afternoon, the Immortal Tea House, a relatively famous restaurant in Vientiane City, was still full of guests and bustling with people.
"Have you heard? Recently, a master appeared in our Black Ming State. He seems to have little cultivation, but he has killed many immortal cultivators!" In front of a tea table, there were several demons whose cultivation was only in the realm of mortal immortals.
Xian talked while drinking tea.
"Yeah, I've heard about this too. It seems that guy is still a mortal, and he specializes in picking out those immortal cultivators who bully ordinary people. He has already done so this month!" Another person nodded.
"This is not the most mysterious thing. It is said that this person never takes action. As long as he says a word, the other party will be killed immediately. It is really a terrifying ability. Although the people he kills are only small miscellaneous people in the spiritual and holy stages.
Fish, I haven’t even killed the immortal cultivators at the emperor stage, but a mere mortal can kill the immortal cultivators. This kind of thing is still unheard of in the immortal world!”
"Well, that person claimed to be a pathfinder and talked about finding the path he should take and figuring out what he should know. He said a bunch of incomprehensible nonsense. But since this guy appeared two years ago, he has been doing it until now.
, many immortal cultivators have died in his hands!"
"I really don't know how powerful he is. Can he kill immortal cultivators at the imperial stage? Or... can he even kill true immortals like us?"
The few people were discussing so happily that they even forgot that the tea in the cups had turned cold.
"I really haven't tried this. If you want to try it, I don't mind!" At this moment, such a cold word came from the table next to these immortals.
"Huh?" Several mortal immortals were stunned and quickly looked over.
I saw a young man sitting on that table. He was wearing dark clothes that didn't fit him well. It seemed like he had stolen the clothes from someone.
Moreover, his face was still childish, and there seemed to be a mist in his eyes, making him look very hazy.
"Boy, our brothers are talking. Why are you causing trouble when you have nothing to do?" A mortal immortal stood up and said rather displeasedly.
"Oh, it's nothing, I just said it casually. I disturbed a few people who were drinking tea. I'm sorry!" The young man smiled slightly, picked up the tea cup and gestured towards the mortal immortal.
"Mortal?" Another Mortal Immortal frowned and carefully checked the young man's cultivation, but found that the young man had no immortal power at all in his body, and his cultivation was completely lacking. He was clearly a mortal!
"Well, they are mortals!" The young man nodded and sipped the tea to himself: "What's wrong? Can't mortals come here to drink tea?"
"Of course. Although most of the guests in this teahouse are true immortals, occasionally some mortals come to taste the immortal tea. After all, immortal tea can prolong life for mortals!" A mortal immortal nodded.
said.
"Oh, that's good!" The young man raised his eyebrows and stopped talking.
Several mortal immortals looked at the young man for a long time, then shook their heads one after another and stopped pursuing it.
After all, this is Vientiane City, and the largest Vientiane Demon Sect in Heiming State is located on Heiming Mountain not far behind Vientiane City. No one who has eaten the courage of a bear and a leopard would dare to cause trouble in Vientiane City!
It is said that in this Vientiane City, any deacon who maintains law and order in the city is a super master in the Golden Immortal realm, even a hundred times more powerful than some sect leaders!
The young man drank all the tea in the teapot, wiped the corners of his mouth, raised his hand and placed a fairy stone crystal on the table, and then left calmly.
The mortal immortals looked at each other, quickly paid the bill, and followed closely behind.
They are from a small sect called Bingchemen. This time they came to Wanxiang City, and they just passed by in the name of the elders to deliver letters to other sects.
Perhaps it was curiosity, they were very curious about this young man.
You know, when mortals talk to immortals, no matter how lofty the mortal status is, even if they are the king of a country, they must be respectful, not to mention paying homage, that's enough.
But this young man spoke very calmly. He sat drinking tea with the immortal without feeling any discomfort, which was really suspicious.
The young man walked out of the teahouse and walked all the way from the westernmost teahouse to the easternmost shop and stopped in front of a shop.
A banner with a huge word "maid" written on it was floating in front of the shop door.
The young man hesitated for a moment, then stepped in.
"Do you have any tasks you want to take on?" Sitting in the main hall of the shop is a fat middle-aged man with a golden immortal's cultivation, releasing an aura that is as overwhelming as a mountain, which makes people feel frightened.
However, the young man walked up to the man without being affected at all, touched a money bag tied around his waist, sighed and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as you give me more money!"
"Oh? Are you so short of money?" The middle-aged man was a little surprised that the young man was not affected by his momentum at all. Then he looked at the young man again and found that he had no cultivation at all!
"You...you are a mortal?" The man's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Yes, can't mortals come to accept the mission? I have been to some other cities, and it seems that the mercenary shops there do not have such rules!" The young man scratched his head and said: "I can't help it, unlike you immortals.
You can live even if you eat, hey!"
"Haha, it's interesting. You are the first mortal to take over the task of an immortal. I have been practicing for so many years, but this is really unheard of!" The man couldn't help but laugh, and suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the young man's wrist.
After a while, he shook his head and said: "It is impossible to practice at all. It is actually a natural death vein..."
"Yeah, just because of this, there's nothing I can do about it!" the young man said, shrugging his shoulders.
"Then what means do you use to accept the mission? You must know that the targets of these missions, even if they are not immortals, are immortal cultivators millions of times more powerful than mortals!"
"I can't explain this myself!" The young man shook his head and said, "However, the mission I want to take must not harm nature or bully the people. The target of the mission must be a heinous guy!"
"Okay, then I will give you a task!" The man nodded, raised his hand and threw out a piece of papyrus: "This task is to kill an immortal cultivator who likes to use virgins as medicine. He has an emperor-level cultivation.
, how about a bounty of fifty immortal stone crystals?"
"Oh? Got it!" The young man nodded and said, "Please note, my name is Zhou Gu!"
"Zhou Gu..." the man rubbed his chin and said, "I heard that in the past two years, there was a mortal who went around killing some evil cultivators. Could it be you?"
"Ah, maybe you're talking about me!" Zhou Gu smiled slightly, took the tissue paper and turned to leave.
"It's strange. Since you have the ability to kill immortal cultivators, what's the point of doing so?" the man asked in confusion.
"I don't know myself... maybe I'm just following my feelings. At the very least, if I want to find the path I really want to take, the first goal is to let myself live. However, if I want to live, I must have something.
Money, isn't it?" Zhou Gu shrugged his shoulders and left the shop.
"Zhou Gu... Death Vein... is interesting. Although... people with Death Veins have been unable to cultivate as immortals since ancient times, it is not absolutely... No, I have to inform the sect master quickly!" The man thought for a moment, then turned around and left.
Entered the inner room of the shop.
However, when Zhou Gu just reached the city gate, the mortal immortals in the teahouse surrounded him.
"What's wrong with you guys?" Zhou Gu didn't show any fear on his face.
"It's nothing. You are indeed the legendary magical mortal. We brothers are just curious, can you kill the immortal?" Several guys seemed to be very persistent on this issue.
"So, do you guys want to give it a try?" Zhou Gu raised his eyebrows.
In the two years since he left Mochou Village, as many as eighty immortal cultivators have died in his hands. But he is also very curious about whether he can deal with immortals. After all, immortals are superior to himself.
A mere mortal has no chance of causing trouble to an immortal.
Moreover, no one is qualified to accept the task of killing an immortal if he is not a true immortal.
"That's enough... that's it! There's no need to kill anyone!" A mortal immortal discussed with some uncertainty.
"This... I really can't guarantee it!" Zhou Gu frowned.
"Hmph, I don't believe it. A mere mortal can really kill a mortal immortal!" The burliest guy among the mortal immortals stepped forward and said.
"Okay, then... let's try it!" Zhou Gu said, his eyes suddenly froze, and cold words came out of his mouth: "Die!"
Immediately, an invisible terrifying aura suddenly enveloped the mortal immortal's body. He only felt that the life force in his body began to drain away rapidly, and was replaced by an extremely thick aura of death!
"Ah, I believe it, stop it!" The immortal was shocked and begged for mercy.
"Huh!" Zhou Gu breathed out, closed his eyes, and the invisible power around the mortal instantly dissipated.
"It's so terrifying. At that moment, I really thought I was going to die!" Na Fanxian, a big man with a big head, collapsed on the ground, his whole body trembling constantly.
He can actually kill immortals!
The other people looked at Zhou Gu with eyes full of admiration and fear.
Zhou Gu also felt a little tired. It seemed that he had greater power, but he didn't know how to use it. The method just now made him feel exhausted.