Mortal, marry the old demon's sister and build an immortal family

Chapter 66 Wan Xiaoshan’s Tomb!
"Brother Xiaoshan, the Ascension Conference has ended. How about we go together?"

Taoist Qingwen patted Wan Xiaoshan's shoulder, and a colorless and invisible powdery substance stained his body.

Wan Xiaoshan was about to agree when he suddenly remembered Ye Xiaotian's advice. He shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Daoist Qingwen. However, I still have some things to do, so I will not go with you."

"Why, are you still planning to congratulate Fellow Daoist Ye and Fellow Daoist Han?"

"I'm not saying anything, but he is now a dignified cultivator of the Yellow Maple Valley. He is not comparable to casual cultivators like us."

"If you go to him now, wouldn't that be like asking for trouble?"

Wu Jiu expected Wan Xiaoshan to make some sarcastic remarks, as if he was very dissatisfied with his rudeness.

"Haha!" Wan Xiaoshan smiled and lowered his head, bowed, then turned and left.

"Another fat sheep is missing. What if he doesn't go out today?" Wu Jiu looked at Wan Xiaoshan's receding back, feeling extremely unwilling.

"Let's wait until tomorrow. The powder has already stuck to his body. We will be able to find him in a short time." Taoist Qingwen seemed to be in no hurry. Without any lingering feelings, he turned around and went to look for other fat sheep.

Wan Xiaoshan looked back at the tall building and sighed in his heart.

He really couldn't have imagined that Brother Zhang could join the Huangfeng Valley, one of the seven major sects.

Including his wife and fellow Daoist Li, they all joined the Huangfeng Valley.

As for him, he only had the cultivation level of the seventh level of Qi Refining, and ended up in the miserable situation of a casual cultivator for the rest of his life.

It has four spiritual roots and is now over 20 years old.

There will be no chance to wait for the next Ascension Conference.

After some hesitation, Wan Xiaoshan wanted to say goodbye.

But before leaving, he thought of Wu Jiuzhi's words.

Although Brother Zhang is not that kind of person,
"Alas, I'm afraid we'll never meet again in the future. It's better not to see each other for the last time." Wan Xiaoshan did not take that step after all, but turned and left.

In just a cup of tea, they arrived at the dense forest outside the road and moved quickly through it.

After the ring battle ended.

Ye Xiaotian did not forget Wan Xiaoshan.

If he wants to save the other person from the bottom of his heart, he will definitely take action.

however.

The entire market town was searched, but there was no sign of him.

The worst outcome may have already occurred.

"Husband, why do you look so anxious?"

"Wan Xiaoshan is just a casual cultivator, with only the seventh level of Qi Refining. Maybe he left first."

The younger sister looked at Ye Xiaotian's anxious face and couldn't help but persuade him.

Han Li, who was helping to search, also showed a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Ye Xiaotian sighed and explained, "Do you remember the people we met when we entered the market?"

"Fellow Daoist Xiaoshan is kindhearted and has no guard against others. Moreover, I have occasionally heard that people who make friends with fellow Daoist Qingwen disappear completely from time to time. They must be killing people to steal treasures."

"After all, this is the first friend I met since I entered the world of immortal cultivation. Of course, I have to save him if I can."

Do we need a reason to save people?

If it were someone else, Ye Xiaotian would naturally not go to save them.

But Wan Xiaoshan is different.

He just doesn't need a reason.

Ye Xiaotian looked at his younger sister and patted her shoulder gently: "Wan'er and Xiu'er are still in the inn, you go and take care of them first, just in case."

"Leave the rest to me and Han Li."

The younger sister hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Be careful on the road."

Wan'er and Xiu'er are still young and really need someone to take care of them.

Even though it is safe in the market town, it is still better to be cautious just in case.

After the younger sister left, Ye Xiaotian and Han Li flew out of the way together.

After flying a short distance, they saw flames rising into the sky from the top of a mountain.

"It's the movement of the Flame Explosion Talisman." Ye Xiaotian frowned and quickened his pace, hoping to catch up.

"Fellow Daoist Qingwen, Xiaoshan believes that he has never offended you in any way, so why did you poison the wine?"

Wan Xiaoshan's face turned purple. He held his chest and ran away quickly, not forgetting to question.

"Oh! Fellow Daoist Xiaoshan, at this point, don't you understand?" "As independent cultivators, we have no resources and no background. If we don't fight, rob, or seize, how can we improve our cultivation and try to build our foundation?"

Taoist Qingwen sneered. He had killed many fat sheep, but there was only one person as simple as Wan Xiaoshan.

Because of this, he said a few more words, unlike before when he would kill people without saying a word, steal the treasure, and then destroy the bodies.

Focus on a quick win.

"Don't struggle in vain. You've been poisoned, and you were seriously injured by my sneak attack just now. You can't run far." Taoist Qingwen looked confident of victory. He followed Wan Xiaoshan slowly, like an old cat.

"Fellow Daoist Xiaoshan, if you surrender, I promise to give you a quick death."

Taoist Qingwen realized that the time had come and was preparing to kill Wan Xiaoshan.

next second.

Two cold rays flashed.

"who."

Taoist Qingwen was horrified. Who could be around at this time and place?

Aren’t all their people the only ones left? Are there any good fat sheep left?
No one answered his question.

The cold light penetrated the chest and stopped the heart.

One hit kill.

Faced with a top-grade magic weapon, it was a sneak attack that took him completely off guard.

By the time Taoist Qingwen realized it, it was already too late and he had no chance to resist at all.

This is the battle between immortal cultivators.

The outcome was decided in an instant.

The Taoist with green veins fell to the ground and was completely motionless.

On the other side, Ye Xiaotian had already supported Wan Xiaoshan.

"Brother Xiaoshan, are you okay?" While taking out the pills, he checked Wan Xiaoshan's condition.

"Brother Zhang, let's go quickly, Qingwen and his gang." Before he could finish a few words, Wan Xiaoshan fainted completely in Ye Xiaotian's arms.

A streak of blood of a different color also flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Ye Xiaotian's eyes were shocked, and he reached out to feel Wan Xiaotian's pulse.

And drooped weakly again.

After a long time.

"Hey, Brother Xiaoshan, I am a step late after all."

Looking at the corpse in his arms, Ye Xiaotian felt extremely guilty.

If he had arrived a few minutes earlier, even if he had been poisoned, there would definitely be a way to detoxify him in the market.

Ye Xiaotian no longer lacks spirit stones.

pity.

If you take a step late, you will be powerless to recover.

Find a piece of Feng Shui treasure land.

on the tombstone.

"The tomb of my good friend Wan Xiaoshan." In order to avoid trouble, Ye Xiaotian did not leave his name.

"The path of cultivating immortals is full of intrigues and deceptions. If you are not careful, you will lose everything."

"May you be more careful in your next life."

Ye Xiaotian sighed for a long time, and finally said only these words.

Han Li waited on the side, watching all this silently, and also felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

"Is this the real world of cultivation?"

"Xiaotian's friend lost his life just because he trusted others too easily and didn't check."

"Even if Brother Xiaotian noticed it in advance and we arrived in time, we were still a step too late."

Looking at the tombstone in front of him, Han Li suddenly thought of Doctor Mo again.

Some thoughts in my mind are vague yet firm.

(End of this chapter)