Become An Ancestor In Immortal Cultivation World

"I have seen these four people on the spirit boat. Although their appearance has changed, their appearance has not changed." The female cultivator said slowly.

"I think they must have brought something like a human skin mask. It seems that these four people had a conflict with the Li family at that time. I only dared to watch from a distance and did not dare to get close."

"Can you see who those four people are?" someone asked quickly.

"Those four people are..."

"That's enough!" Hua Nongying interrupted the female cultivator with a cold voice.

Everyone was slightly startled and looked at the young master, only to see his cold eyes sweeping across everyone: "My Hua family doesn't know about this and I don't know anything about it! If anyone dares to speak nonsense, the family law will serve them, do you understand?"

"I will obey the order of the young master." The monks quickly bowed their heads in agreement.

Hua Nongying's expression softened slightly: "If it's a fight between monks, one or two people will die. If it's a family fight..."

"Have you forgotten how the Hu family was exterminated?"

All the monks looked stern when they heard this. That happened fifty years ago. Everyone had heard about it. In one night, the Hu family was uprooted. No matter the monks or mortals, even the ordinary livestock raised by the Hu family were hacked to death. Dividing the body into pieces truly ensured that no chickens or dogs were left behind.

The reason that led to the destruction of the Hu family was simply because one of its side clansmen chewed their ears, which caused a conflict between the Xing family and the Ye family. The two families had a big fight, and their respective allies were involved, and the Qi Kingdom's Immortal Cultivator erupted. A big family fight.

The battle lasted for three years, and finally Mengxia, the ancestor of the Zhanqing Sect, came out to mediate. No one knew what agreement was reached, but the Hu family was the chicken that was finally taken out and killed.

. . .

"Young Master, did that person really guess our identities?" Wu Zhulong asked in a low voice.

"What?" Lin Sheng held the formation token and squinted at Wu Zhulong: "Are you scared now? Didn't you enjoy picking up storage bags earlier?"

Wu Zhulong looked slightly embarrassed: "How can my subordinates be afraid? It's just that if that person goes out to report, the Lin family may be targeted."

"Reporting for what? Killing a group of Rogue Cultivators? Is there any evidence?" Lin Sheng looked confused.

"This..." Wu Zhulong didn't know how to answer for a moment, but Wu Zhonghu responded quickly: "Young Master, there were people who escaped before. If they said that we were planning to kill the monks."

"It doesn't matter, we have changed our appearance. Unless one of us can stay, our words are useless." Lin Sheng said with a nonchalant expression; "They said we were trapping the monks, and we also said they were trying to steal the treasure. This Immortal Cultivation World In the end, whoever has the bigger fist will be justified."

"In the Secret Realm, life and death are conceited, and opportunities are fought. What's the point of saying that your skills are inferior to others? Many people from my Lin family died in the Secret Realm. What did the Lin family say?"

"Even if I was tricked to death by the Li family in the Secret Realm, the Lin family wouldn't say anything. Can you believe it?"

Wulubao nodded repeatedly: "This makes sense."

"So as long as I don't deliberately rob or kill the alliance disciples, it won't cause any harm. No one will care about casualties in occasional conflicts. If we want to get to the bottom of it, then don't fight for opportunities in the future. Let's rank opportunities based on seniority."

Lin Sheng said as he offered up the formation tokens, golden light enveloped his whole body, and a group of four people walked into the formation.

After a short period of siege by the formation, the poisonous mist was not as strong as it was at the beginning, and most of it was visible to the naked eye, leaving only a faint poisonous cloud floating around.

Seeing the poisonous mist coming, Lin Sheng quickly closed his breath. Monks can hold their breath for a short period of time. If the mana in the body is not exhausted, the monks will not suffocate to death.

The red and green poisonous mist floated in front of him, but Lin Sheng did not avoid it. He wanted to try the poisonous mist that the Hundred Poison Boy was famous for.

The poisonous mist immediately seeps into the pores when it comes into contact with the skin. The contact surface is numb for a while, and then one can clearly feel that the mana in the body is being eaten away by the poisonous mist that has penetrated. Every trace of the poisonous mist disappears, taking away a trace of mana.

‘This poisonous mist only targets mana but does not harm people’s lives, which is a bit interesting. ’

Lin Sheng thought to himself, looking at the poisonous mist floating around him, and then at the monks scattered on the ground. Some of them were blue and lifeless, while some were in a coma.

These lifeless ones should have been choked to death by the poisonous mist, while those in a coma were all monks with relatively high cultivation levels, but they relied on the rich magic power in their bodies to survive.

"Haha, I just sent away the little devil, and the King of Hell is here again." Lin Sheng chuckled to himself, naturally absorbing the emotional soul of the dead monk without any courtesy.

For the monks who are still in a coma, they can only do some last-ditch damage and then absorb the soul. The battle of chance is a life-and-death battle. If you dare to enter the Secret Realm, you should expect this ending. There is nothing to say.

"Young Master, this female cultivator seems to be a disciple of the Ru family. She has a curse mark tattoo on her neck."

Wu Zhonghu carried the female cultivator and called to Lin Sheng.

"What? Such a thing could happen? I don't believe it. I have to check it myself."

Lin Sheng hurriedly ran towards Wu Zhonghu, his movements were very fast. It was rumored that Ru family disciples would have curse seal tattoos on their chests, which was an ancient bloodline inheritance method.

"Well, yes, he is indeed a disciple of the Ru family." Lin Sheng's eyes widened and he nodded fiercely after feasting his eyes.

"Since she is a disciple of the Ru family, I took her storage bag and spared her life."

Wu Zhonghu was about to speak but stopped after hearing this.

Lin Sheng looked sideways: "What? You don't believe it even with your expression? Do you want to check it out too?"

Wu Zhonghu shook his head quickly: "This is not what I meant, but we have already made a grudge against him. If we spare his life..."

"Very good. I'm very pleased that you have such an idea." Lin Sheng looked satisfied and nodded slightly.

"But the one who made the grudge is Yuntianba, what does it have to do with me, Ding Dezhu?"

As he spoke, Lin Sheng glanced at the unconscious female cultivator on the ground. The female cultivator had just woken up when he was checking the curse seal tattoo, and she was just pretending to be unconscious.

"You're an interesting person. I won't take your storage bag." Lin Sheng said, stepping forward and giving it a firm squeeze before leaving gracefully.

Wu Zhonghu was confused. Seeing that the young master had spoken, he could only throw the storage bag back to the female cultivator and then look for the next target.

Not everyone is as calm as the Ru family female cultivators. One male cultivator opened his bloodshot eyes, stood up unsteadily, and looked at Lin Sheng with a look of resentment on his face.

"You devil, even if I act like a ghost, I won't let you go."

Lin Sheng sighed quietly: "Fellow Daoist, if you say that, I will sue you for slander."

"The person who hurt you is a poisonous boy. What does it have to do with me, Ding Dezhu?"

The male cultivator smiled miserably and said: "You are a devil with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. You have laid evil formations to harm everyone. The sky has eyes. You will not die a good death. I will wait for you on the road to hell!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he drew his sword and killed himself, a simple death.

For a moment, the formation became extremely quiet, and you could hear a needle drop. The three brothers Long, Tiger and Leopard also stopped moving at the same time, frowning and looking at Lin Sheng.

After a long time, Lin Sheng sighed quietly: "I didn't expect that he would curse me before he died."

As he spoke, his eyes swept over the three dragons, tigers and leopards: "Did you see that this kind of person blamed me for his death, but never thought about his own problems? Was his death because of me?"

"Is it because of his own greed and his own stupidity that he cursed me to death? Are you still waiting for me on the road to hell? Haha!"

Lin Sheng spat, took out the thunder talisman and beat the corpse to dust, even the spirit was gone, he was so willful.

"Hahaha, what Fellow Daoist said makes sense! Their deaths were caused by their greed." Loud laughter rang out, and a young man stood up with strength.

"It's you! It's itchy!" Lin Sheng frowned slightly and suddenly thought of a question in his mind.

‘Where’s the Pipi shrimp? ’

There was a loud bang, rocks scattered behind him, the golden pincers burst out of the ground, and two large pliers clamped towards Lin Sheng.

"Well done!"

Lin Sheng shouted loudly, his blood energy exploded, and a divine dragon swung its tail and kicked behind him. The pincers of the golden pincer were kicked by the kick. Lin Sheng easily bounced away with the huge rebound force.

Pi Yangyang looked disappointed when he saw this. If the sneak attack failed, there would be no chance. The golden claw did not pursue him, but quickly climbed up to his master and raised his upper body to protect him.

Lin Sheng looked at the majestic and unscathed Golden Claw with a look of envy on his face. It was comparable to Qi Refining's Dzogchen Monster. The Pi family is really good at hiding. With this Monster here, the league's status can at least be among the top ten.

Perhaps feeling the owner's mood swings, perhaps being stimulated by the breath of the golden pincers, the Spirit Beast bag in his arms suddenly trembled.

Lin Sheng then remembered that he seemed to have a palm-sized alien beast, the Spirit Fire Toad, which had fallen into a deep sleep after swallowing a soft rubber foreign object. Now he woke up and couldn't help but want to come out.

‘Forget it, let you come out and see the world and see how majestic Monster is! ’

Lin Sheng thought to himself, took out the Spirit Beast bag and opened it. A huge figure suddenly jumped out of the Spirit Beast bag and hit the ground, stirring up a large amount of dust.

The dust gradually dispersed, and the huge figure of the Spirit Fire Toad came into view.

"You." Lin Sheng looked at the Spirit Fire Toad, which was as big as a giant elephant and had a dark gray body. He didn't expect that the Spirit Fire Toad would become so huge because it swallowed the soft rubber foreign object. Not only did the color of its body change, but it also exuded Qi Refining. The breath of Dzogchen fluctuates.

The Linghuo Toad squinted at Lin Sheng in front of him, his eyes full of contempt. Lin Sheng felt this strange emotion very clearly through the soul connection with the Linghuo Toad, as if he was mocking his low level.

‘You toad, do you still want to turn over and become the master? If I don’t teach you, you won’t even know who is the master and who is the servant! ’

Lin was so angry that he was despised by a toad. He felt offended and activated the Soul Forbidden Curse.

"Quack! Quack!"

The Spirit Fire Toad screamed in pain and rolled on the ground holding its head.

Seeing such a scene, the three brothers Pi Yangyang and Long Hubao had their eyelids twitching, and Jin Qiao looked at the rolling Spirit Fire Toad with vigilance.

After a while, Lin Sheng stopped the Soul Forbidden Curse and walked to the Spirit Fire Toad: "Now do you know who the master is?"

The Spirit Fire Toad nodded quickly, squatted down obediently, with a flattering look in his eyes, and then pointed at his open mouth with his claws, revealing the gray flames in it, as if asking for credit.

"This fire."

Lin Sheng was slightly startled. He felt an extreme cold hit his face, and frost appeared on his brows. He became more and more sure that the soft rubber thing had a great origin.

Tieniu was really a lucky star. He was gifted with magic powers in the first place and rare treasures in the back, which made Lin Sheng feel embarrassed.