"Idiot, I'm back to Nanzhou. You must remember to come to me earlier. If you don't come, I will really succeed in cultivating the way of forgetfulness!"
The people from the Lingxian Dao Sect left, and Wenren Liyuan stood beside the boat, looking at the Lingmu Sect Mountain Range getting farther and farther away, with deep reluctance hidden in his eyes.
"Remember to come see me as soon as possible."
Wenren Liyuan's eyes returned to coldness, he turned around and walked back to the pavilion of the ship.
The big ship sails into the distance among the sea of clouds.
Su Zhao took Xiao Xiao, Lao Lang and the others to continue their training. He also learned a few places to climb the immortal ruins, but Su Zhao did not leave immediately after the Pantao meeting like the others, but prepared to return to Qingchuan.
The world outside the mountain is different from the world inside the mountain. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is abundant and the Taoist rhyme is complete. As long as he practices seriously, Su Zhao believes that he will soon be able to practice from the middle to the late Jindan realm.
"It's time to return home." Su Zhao and the others walked towards the flying ark, preparing to leave Lingmu Sect in the flying ark.
After confirming their identities, the disciples guarding the Lingmu Sect released Su Zhao's flying ark and allowed Su Zhao to leave.
Wu Luoyun found several practitioners, but none of them were satisfied, especially because many casual cultivators looked down on Wu Luoyun's qualifications. In addition, Wu Luoyun did not have a special physique, and no strong casual cultivator would take Wu Luoyun to practice.
Wu Luoyun could only follow Su Zhao back to Qingchuan, preparing to practice incognito at the Xie family. She ate flat peaches and improved her cultivation qualifications. Although she was not as good as many outstanding geniuses, her cultivation also improved rapidly.
After flying three thousand miles out of Lingmu Sect, the sky suddenly darkened, and a large black-blue net blocked Su Zhao's path.
"Magical weapon!"
Su Zhao controlled the flying boat to stop and asked Xiao Xiao to stay in the car. Su Zhao walked out of the carriage.
Outside, a middle-aged man wearing a black robe stood in the sky, with clouds and mist billowing under his feet.
The middle-aged man clasped his hands behind his back, looked at Su Zhao, and said coldly: "Boy, you can't escape. If you dare to rush into the adults, you will die today!"
Su Zhao looked at the person opposite him calmly, smiled and said, "It's you. It seems that the person from the Gongsun family wants to take action against me."
The middle-aged man is Taoist Fu Ling.
Taoist Fu Ling smiled, looked at Su Zhao and said, "It's not that the Gongsun family wants to kill you. You are not worthy of Mr. Gongsun to do it himself. It's me who wants to kill you."
Su Zhao smiled: "You want to kill me. There is no enmity between us. Why do you want to kill me? Don't make any excuses. He wants to kill me because he wants to kill me. How can I be a bitch and still want to build a memorial arch?"
A cold light flashed in Taoist Fu Ling's eyes, and he laughed a few times: "You really think of yourself as some kind of extraordinary person. Let me tell you, without the help of people from the Lingxian Taoist Sect, who do you think you are? I want to kill you."
You can kill him with just a flip of your hand!"
Su Zhao tilted his head slightly, spread his hands and said, "Then why don't you take action?"
Taoist Fu Ling shook his head and said: "I'm just waiting for another group of people. After all, there are too many people to kill. It's best to kill them all at once."
Su Zhao said: "I also want to see who you want to kill again."
After Su Zhao and Taoist Fu Ling waited for half a quarter of an hour, five practitioners flew over. The highest cultivation level of these five people was only at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. They were definitely lucky to be able to participate in the Peach Fair.
I got an ordinary invitation.
As soon as they flew over, they were blocked by Taoist Fu Ling's French net.
"Who is blocking our way?" The leader of the five people was a middle-aged man in white. He stood up first and looked at Su Zhao and Taoist Fu Ling and said.
Taoist Fu Ling smiled: "Old man, I overheard the address of the ruins of Immortal Deng. I can't tolerate you!"
The middle-aged man in white clothes was immediately shocked: "Everyone in the Pantao Club knows the address, why did you attack us?"
"Why?" Taoist Fu Ling laughed wildly and his face became fierce: "Because the location you know is the location where the real Immortal Climb is."
Su Zhao heard this and looked over. The other party actually knew the location of the real Climbing Immortal. Su Zhao stood on the flying boat and said to the middle-aged man in white: "Fellow Taoist, if you tell me the location of the Climbing Immortal,
, I can save your life."
Taoist Fu Ling laughed and said, "You are so arrogant. When you are really about to die, you still dare to talk nonsense about saving others. Let me see what you do to save others. You should first think about how to save your life."
The middle-aged man in white was silent for a moment and said: "Fellow Taoist, please help me. I will definitely tell you the location of the immortal ruins."
The middle-aged man in white just asked Su Zhao to take action and gave conditions, but he kept silent about the specific location of the immortal ruins.
Su Zhao also knew what the other party was thinking and wanted to divert trouble to the east, but the man in white didn't know that Taoist Fu Ling planned to kill both of them.
Su Zhao smiled and said: "You are too good at thinking. If you don't give me a position, I won't help you. Furthermore, you know better than me what this person's cultivation level is. Do you want to tell me or not?"
It's not very important to me, I just want to give you a chance to survive."
The middle-aged man hesitated to say goodbye, but Taoist Fu Ling had already taken action and struck him with a palm. The spiritual power condensed into a huge palm print, penetrated the clouds and mist, and killed the man in white.
"Deploy a formation!" The man in white yelled, and the four practitioners around him took action at the same time, setting up a formation to block Taoist Fu Ling's killing move.
The five of them were not feeling well either, with blood bleeding from their mouths and looking at Taoist Fu Ling who was not far away with ugly faces.
"Strong men at the peak of the Divine Realm, we are finished!" The middle-aged man's face was extremely pale, and the other four people were also frightened.
They are only in the Nascent Soul Realm. If they really encounter a strong person in the Transformation God Realm, they will only die!
"what to do!"
The middle-aged man looked at Su Zhao, who was standing nearby watching the show, and said through a message: "Fellow Taoist, as long as I tell you the location of the immortal ruins, can you help me?"
Su Zhao smiled and nodded: "Of course, this is a fair deal between us. You tell the secret, and I will help you save your life. I think it is a good deal. An inheritance that you may not get, compared to your life
, which one is more important? Moreover, if you join the Peach Club, even if you don't practice, you will have at least three hundred years of life. Why bother risking your precious life for this trivial matter."
The middle-aged man's expression was gloomy and uncertain, but Taoist Fu Ling didn't give him a chance to think about it, and struck him again with the second attack.
The formation formed by five people was broken up by Taoist Fu Ling's second palm. The five people instantly vomited blood and were shaking, and the clouds and mist under their feet were almost unstoppable.
Taoist Fu Ling nodded and said: "It's really good. You Five Tigers of Lingshan are pretty good, but you should never overhear the secret of the immortal ruins. I'm really sorry. I don't want to kill you, but I won't kill you.
You won’t get what you want!”
The middle-aged man was horrified when he saw the murderous intention of Taoist Fu Ling, and immediately sent a message to tell Su Zhaodeng the location of the ruins of Immortal Su Zhaodeng.
"Very good, I just don't know if this location is real or fake." Su Zhao smiled.
The middle-aged man frowned, not understanding what Su Zhao said.
Su Zhao looked at Taoist Fu Ling and smiled: "Zanghai Baishan."
Taoist Fu Ling frowned slightly, "What do you know?"
Su Zhao smiled, looked at the middle-aged man, and said sarcastically: "It seems to be fake, so I'm sorry."
Taoist Fu Ling had little reaction to the place Su Zhao mentioned. It seemed that the Zanghai White Mountain was not the real specific location for climbing the immortal ruins. The middle-aged man in white was deceiving Su Zhao, and Su Zhao felt that the other party was not sincere.
Su Zhao looked at the people behind the middle-aged man and said through a message: "Which of you will tell me the location of the ruins of the Climbing Immortal, and I will rescue him."
The Five Tigers of Lingshan are just five sworn brothers, not five biological brothers. Some are bold and want treasures, while others are timid and want a chance to survive.
"I said..."
"I know……"
"In Zanghai..."
Three of the four told Su Zhao, but the last practitioner ignored Su Zhao and felt that Su Zhao was not strong enough to help them escape.
Su Zhao looked at Taoist Fu Ling and said again: "Zanghai Feiqing Palace."
Taoist Fu Ling had no expression on his face.
Su Zhao continued: "Zanghai Golden City."
Taoist Fu Ling still had a calm expression on his face, as if he had thought of something. Taoist Fu Ling sneered: "You want to know the location of the immortal ruins?"
"The hidden sea of ink and demonic sea." Su Zhao said with a smile.
Taoist Fu Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, and his murderous intent surged: "What can I do if you know Tao? If I kill you, no one will know the true location of the immortal ruins."
The middle-aged man in white looked back at the sworn brother with cold murderous intent in his eyes.
The slightly thin man in green clothes did not dare to look at the middle-aged man in white clothes. It was he who had just told Su Zhao the location of the real ruins of the Climbing Immortal.
Compared to the illusory ruins of the Climbing Immortal, the man in Tsing Yi wanted to go back to practice.
He couldn't afford to offend a strong person at the peak of the Transformation Realm, let alone dared to offend him. He could only place his hope of survival on Su Zhao.
Taoist Fu Ling reached out and pressed Su Zhao's head, trying to crush Su Zhao's head and see his brains.
Su Zhao waved his hand, and a burst of spiritual power came out, knocking Taoist Fu Ling back. Taoist Fu Ling looked at Su Zhao with shock in his eyes: "You are not a practitioner of the Golden Core Realm, you are deliberately hiding your cultivation!"
"I am in the Golden Core Realm, but I can also kill you in the Golden Core Realm!" Su Zhao said calmly, his clothes moving with the wind, like a worldly expert.
When the middle-aged man saw this, he felt relieved. Since Su Zhao knew the true location of the immortal ruins, Su Zhao would rescue them.
"Fellow Taoist, our deal..." the middle-aged man said.
Su Zhao shook his head: "Sorry, we don't have any deal."
Su Zhao looked at Taoist Fu Ling again: "If you want to kill him, I won't stop you."
Taoist Fu Ling's eyes flickered. He couldn't estimate Su Zhao's specific cultivation level now. He could only use his hands to test this person's true strength. It would be better to kill the Five Tigers of Lingshan first, and then confront Su Zhao. He couldn't escape.
My own legal skills and cultivation level are not too high!