Time Traveling: The Ultimate Cultivation of Immortals

On the way, Lan Chuya saw a person, so he stopped to block the other person's way, and asked impolitely, "Why did you betray us?"

The person who was stopped by Lan Chuya was the owner of the inn. When he saw Lan Chuya, a trace of panic flashed across his thin face, and he pretended to be calm, "Do you have evidence?"

"No." Lan Chuya admitted frankly, and then added, "Because I killed everyone who knew the evidence."

The boss suddenly remembered something, stared straight at Lan Chuya, breathed slightly short of breath, and said in disbelief, "Didn't you be killed in the central square that day?"

"Killed?" Lan Chuya smiled happily, "The person who was killed was the one who wanted to kill me, and I'm not so easy to be killed." He stared sharply at the boss, "You'd better explain why Betray us, or I will burn your inn to the ground today!" These words were sharp and murderous, and no one would think that this was a joke.

"Actually, I was also persecuted. Rat demons are the most numerous in the city. They are flexible and easy to hide, so the city lord regards him as his eyeliner. If we don't obey, he will send people to kill all the rat demons in the city. As a The patriarch of the Rat Demon, in order to protect the people, I can only agree."

The boss was miserable and helpless. After he finished speaking, he admitted his fate again, "I betrayed you all by myself. I am willing to accept revenge. Even if you take my life, I will admit it."

Yun Ziqing took the first step and said coldly, "If you can stand my sword and survive, then this matter will be over." Anyone who hurt Chuya deserves to die, no one is an exception.

The boss knew that if he wanted to keep those people in the inn, he had to give an explanation for this matter, so he closed his eyes and said deeply, "I promise."

Lan Chuya would not stop Yun Ziqing, if someone wanted to hurt Ziqing, he would retaliate a hundredfold, and he would be more tolerant of himself.

Yun Ziqing sacrificed the Qingshuang Sword full of cold air, all the spiritual power was activated, and poured into the Qingshuang Sword through the hilt. Immediately, the surface of the Qingshuang Sword was covered with a layer of white frost, and then it was controlled to fly out. Stabbed into the boss's chest, then returned to Yun Ziqing's hands.

"Chuya, let's go."

"it is good."

When the two turned around, the boss vomited blood and fell down straight, regardless of the boss's life or death, the matter was understood.

……

Coincidentally, the tower appeared when Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing landed, and it just appeared out of thin air without any warning.

Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing were amazed when they saw the phantom of the tower.

The nine-story tower was carved out of black jade, and the carvings on it were complicated. The two of them couldn't tell from their current experience, but they felt rather mysterious. A faint black mist permeated the tower, revealing a trace of evil.

Yun Ziqing looked around the tower carefully, and even touched it with his hand. Naturally, he didn't touch the real thing, so he concluded, "Chuya, this tower should be a mirage."

Lan Chuya looked around, the terrain here was flat, with dense forests on three sides, and the direction towards the city was unobstructed, with a clear view, "If it's a mirage, where is the real thing?"

Yun Ziqing couldn't answer this question, "There are possibilities in all directions, Chuya, why don't we just pick a direction to look at."

Lan Chuya thought for a while, the little demon couldn't be summoned, and there was nothing else to do, just try his luck, "Ziqing, then you pick a place."

Yun Ziqing walked around the tower, there were eight doors in total, one of which was open, and the others were closed, "Let's go to the southwest direction of this open door."

"it is good."

Yun Ziqing took out the Qingshuang sword and flew with the sword, not fast, watching while flying.

They flew over a wood, a great river, a high mountain, and then to another city.

... nothing.

Yun Ziqing looked up at the city gate helplessly, a little discouraged, "It seems that there is nothing special in this direction."

Lan Chuya used a way of laughing to relieve Yun Ziqing's sense of loss, and said briskly, "Ziqing, why don't we go to the city to eat something?"

"I don't really want to eat."

Lan Chuya said again, "Then let's go back and meet up with Fenghuang and the others. After discussing with them, we will split up and search in different ways. We will always find them."

Yun Ziqing withdrew his gaze and landed on Lan Chuya's handsome face, his heart was suddenly healed, "That's the only way to go."

Lan Chuya smiled, pulled Yun Ziqing back to Yingwu City.

It was already dark when we arrived at the temporary residence.

The mansion was filled with smoke, as if it was on fire, Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing stood at the gate, hesitating whether to go in or not.

"Guo'er." Lan Chuya yelled, really, who is setting fire to the house?

Soon, Lan Guo ran out with a face full of black charcoal, "cough cough cough... cough cough cough... brother Chuya, cough cough cough..."

"You'd better finish coughing before you talk." Lan Chuya took two steps back in disgust. Since Lan Guo followed him, he changed his image of a beggar and became clean and tidy, as if he was digging coal. , under his severe cleanliness, he must not get close.

Lan Guo circulated her spiritual power, performed a cleansing technique, cleaned herself up in the blink of an eye, and hurriedly said, "Brother Chuya, go and see Huaizhi, he can't summon the little demon, he has to cook in a fit of anger , almost set the kitchen on fire."

Lan Chuya, Yun Ziqing, "..."

The kitchen was smoky and the white mist was thicker. Lan Chuya took out the fan and fanned it a few times before the smoke dissipated, and then a black man appeared.

"You guys are back, did the little demon bring it back?" An Huaizhi was waving a spoon and a spatula in his hand, and stopped after feeling the change, but he was not ashamed of his current image at all, and asked calmly .

Lan Chuya's eyes lightened a little, and his voice lowered a little, "The little demon is probably deaf, and didn't hear our call."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, come and taste the food I cooked." An Huaizhi waved the spoon, very proudly.

Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing looked at the desk together. Is that charcoal-like dish?Not charcoal?

Lan Chuya was speechless, "I want to ask you, what kind of talent is it that you use to make such a good and vibrant dish like this?"

An Huaizhi felt proud instead of ashamed, and said, "Oh, it's the first time I'm doing it, don't be so picky."

Lan Chuya took Yun Ziqing and left. The food not only hurt the eyes, but also hurt the body after a while. They were in a bad mood, but they didn't want to make their health bad.

"stop!"

The road in front of the two of them was blocked by an ice wall, Lan Chuya turned his head, his eyes overflowed with a hint of danger, "Huaizhi, do you mean to force us to eat?"

One of An Huai's drifts came to the two of them, "That's not true, I just want you to try it, to save face."

Lan Chuya waved his hands mercilessly, "Get out of here quickly, who would dare to eat the food you cooked, not even the beggars in the city who are dizzy from hunger."

An Huaizhi suddenly became dejected, "Is it really that bad? I think it's pretty good."

Seeing him like this, Lan Chuya couldn't bear it, but when he thought of the black plate, he hardened his heart, "Why don't you go to the restaurant outside? Or who can you learn from?" Do it again..."

Yun Ziqing said in a rare voice of consolation, "Beginners are like this, so don't be too sad."

As soon as the words fell, Fenghuang's voice was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, "Who did this, are you building a fairyland?"

Then an immature voice excitedly sang the opposite tune, "It's pretty, you can praise it."

Lan Chuya couldn't take it anymore, took out the fan, and didn't give up until all the white smoke was blown away, "Huaizhi, remember, don't harm the kitchen anymore, it has no grudge against you."

An Huaizhi lowered his head aggrievedly, "Understood."

Wuwei, Fenghuang, and Xiaohuahua walked over.

Lan Chuya looked at the pair with novelty, "This little monster is still following you, it looks quite like a family of three."

Before the voice completely dissipated, Fenghuang grabbed Wuwei and raised his voice to retort, "Nonsense, our son gave birth to himself."

Lan Chuya stroked his chin, looked the two up and down, "I'm curious, what can you and Wuwei have?"

"What's so curious about this." Fenghuang pointed to himself, and then to Wuwei, "It's either Fenghuang or Kunpeng." At the end, he summed it up, "Anyway, it's an egg."

Wuwei bumped Phoenix's chest with his elbow, and the veins on his forehead throbbed uncontrollably, "Shut up."

Fenghuang immediately stopped talking, and only looked at Wuwei with a pair of aggrieved eyes. He was right, why did he shut up?

Wuwei ignored him, and turned to talk to Lan Chuya, "Have you summoned the little demon yet?"

Lan Chuya's eyes visibly lost his spirit, as if he was suddenly taken out of spirit, "No, we went to ask for the little demon's favorite flower essence, but the little demon still didn't show up, I suspect he escaped." out of town."

These words silenced everyone, the little demon king was determined not to show up after eating the weights, they read all their saliva and still didn't see a trace, could it be that the city lord lied?

Lan Guoqi asked Ai Ai, "Brother Chuya, what shall we do next?"

The door of Leng Min's room suddenly opened, and he came out, confidently saying, "I have a way to help you find that little demon."

Everyone looked at him with anticipation involuntarily, including Phoenix.

Lan Chuya walked up to him quickly, and asked urgently, "Brother Leng, what can I do? As long as I can find the little demon, I can pay any price."

Leng Min glanced past everyone one by one, and finally stopped on Yun Ziqing. At this time, something appeared in his eyes, but he quickly retracted his gaze, "The devil flower you are talking about is in the ancient jade slip. It has been read online that he comes from the Demon Race and helps them improve their cultivation, since he is from the Demon Race, he naturally likes Demon Qi, so he can be attracted by the strong Demon Qi."

The mention of the word "magic" immediately aroused everyone's vigilance, the expectations in their eyes no longer existed, and they felt that Leng Min was not simple for no reason.

Lan Chuya smiled and said, "Brother Leng, is this method also recorded in the ancient jade slips?"

"To tell you the truth." Leng Min smiled slightly, "I have been to the Demon Realm and stayed there for about two years, so I know a lot about the Demon Race."

Lan Chuya frowned, "The method seems very simple, but where are we going to get the magic energy?"

Leng Min pointedly said, "You don't know, there are always people who know, why don't you ask someone who knows?"

This made everyone feel that there was something wrong with him.

Lan Chuya was silent for a moment, then understood what the other party meant, "I know what to do."

"It's easy to deal with smart people." It's better for a person to have flaws than not to have flaws, which will dispel other people's suspicions.

"Award."

Leng Min walked in front of Yun Ziqing with gentle eyes, "Ziqing, don't worry, you will be fine." Then he turned and went back to the room.

Yun Ziqing looked at the back of the other party, making him feel uncomfortable for no reason.