Gou Dao Changsheng: Starting from the Reincarnation of a Demon Cultivator

Chapter 290: Hospitality, Fiery and Vicious

Three days later.

The Wind and Thunder Flying Boat slowly descended in front of a towering mountain shrouded in gray mist.

Luo Shengyi's face turned serious.

"Fellow Daoists, we have arrived at Hanshi Mountain."

Fang Yi looked at the Sun family of Hanshi Mountain, which was quite famous even among many foundation-building families.

The entire Hanshi Mountain is covered with rugged rocks and peaks.

The silvery-white moonlight fell, reflecting a dark, cold iron-like aura.

On the jade scroll in his sleeve, the ink strokes were moving like dragons and snakes, quickly outlining the information about the Sun family of Hanshi Mountain that he had collected over several years of practicing medicine.

'Fengling Immortal City Power Chapter: The Sun Family of Hanshi Mountain (a foundation-building family), with three foundation-building cultivators in the family.

Suspected of inheriting a quasi-third-level technique

(Source: The clan's foundation-building seed was diagnosed in Baimu Garden: The mana is pure, far exceeding the level of ordinary second-level skills)

Suspected of obtaining a second-level cold attribute wonder (Note: Make friends so that you can exchange it for a second-level spiritual ore later.)

Stepping off the flying boat, Fang Yi sensed the clan protection formation and the concentration of spiritual energy, and magic power surged in his sleeves.

Faint traces of words appeared on the magic jade scroll, quickly adding information about the Sun family of Hanshi Mountain.

"The Sun family of Hanshi Mountain possesses a mid-grade second-order spiritual vein. The clan's protective formation is mid-grade second-order or higher."

Luo Shengyi's face was serious as he felt the bloody smell lingering in Hanshi Mountain.

She threw out a talisman in her hand.

Not long after, a foundation-building master, followed by dozens of well-dressed and good-looking Qi-cultivating monks, broke through the air.

Fang Yi looked at the leading foundation-building cultivator with his eyes narrowed slightly.

'Fellow Daoist Sun Yan?
He was an acquaintance. Judging from his status, the Hanshishan Sun family had been doing well in recent years.

With a second-level formation and three foundation-building masters, they were still suppressed by the Wu Earth Swallowing Yang Python?

Dozens of cultivators from the Sun family slowly landed in front of the Wind and Thunder Flying Boat.

Leading the group was a burly monk wearing dark blue armor, with a strong build and muscular body.

The monk had black hair draped over his shoulders, exuding the pressure of a Foundation Establishment Master, while a strong murderous aura lingered around him.
He looked at the Fenglei Flying Boat with sharp eyes.

After confirming that all five of them were human cultivators at the Foundation Establishment stage, his expression relaxed.

He bowed to Fang Yi, Luo Shengyi and others, with a hint of vigilance in his tone.

“But it’s Master Luo Shengyi from Xuanyang Mountain.

I am Sun Yan, the third elder of the Sun Clan of Hanshi Mountain. I would be grateful to all of you fellow Taoists for your assistance this time."

Luo Shengyi nodded slightly, knowing what Sun Yan meant.

Not to mention all these years, the Sun family of Hanshi Mountain fought for their lives with the Wu Tu Yang Python, and the whole family was on alert.

Even before the beast tide arose, rashly leading five foundation-building masters into the clan territory would be a big test.

Without the protection of the formation, what if Luo Shengyi, Fang Yi and others had any ideas?

A cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, leading four cultivators in the early stage of foundation building, and five masters of foundation building, can easily wipe out the Sun family of Hanshi Mountain.

Luo Shengyi took out a token with the Xuanyang Mountain spiritual text engraved on the front, and with a surge of magic power, it turned into a green spiritual light and flew towards Sun Yan.

Sun Yan was attracted by this, and a jade pendant flew up from his waist and turned into a token.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The two magical instruments met in the air and turned into the spiritual text of the two words "Xuan Yang". The scenery of Xuan Yang Mountain appeared on the spiritual text.

Seeing this, Sun Yan's expression relaxed and he let down his guard.

"Fellow Daoists, please follow me. I have already prepared a banquet, singing and dancing. I just want you to take your seats."

After saying that, he cast a spell, and the clan protection formation covering the entire Hanshi Mountain revealed a portal about ten feet in size.

"Fellow Taoists, please come in!"

In Hanshi Mountain, in a spacious hall.

Five foundation-building masters, each with their own table, were served with delicacies from land and sea, spiritual wine and delicious food.

On the jade floor of the hall, several young girls walked one after another.

It seems that the two female cultivators, Luo Shengyi and Baihua Shangren, were taken into consideration.

Sun Yan hesitated slightly, then waved his hand, and more than ten young monks with handsome faces, tall statures, and long swords on their waists came out.

The sound of stringed instruments is lingering.

A graceful and charming girl dances gracefully in a light gauze dress.

The handsome young monk drew out his sword, which flew with great vigor.

"My fellow Daoists, these are all descendants of my Sun family. They are of clean origin and all virgins.

Although their spiritual roots are slightly weaker, each of them has been nurtured by great scholars in the secular world, and is well-educated and well-mannered, and proficient in the arts of music, chess, calligraphy, and painting."

Sun Yan saw interest in Master Baihua's eyes.

He pondered for a moment and pointed at the handsome young man who was dancing with a sword.

“These young people are also gaining experience in the mundane world.

Among them, the most outstanding ones have already become princes and generals in secular dynasties.
If you fellow Taoists are interested, you can have an in-depth conversation with these juniors after the banquet."

The eldest elder of the Sun family sat at the head of the table, drank a cup of spiritual wine, and added with a smile.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoists. They all came here voluntarily. We won't spoil their fun."

As the words fell, the beautiful girl danced more gracefully amid the melodious sound of stringed instruments.

The handsome monk also brandished his sword with great vigor and power.

Both male and female monks had expectations in their eyes.

They knew that the clan had set a reward, and if they were noticed by the foundation-building masters who came here, they would be able to have a chance to have sex with them.

Even if it was only for one night, she was not taken as a concubine.

For the sake of the face of the master who had built the foundation, life would be very different from then on.

An hour later.

Fang Yi took a female cultivator into his arms, looking pleased with himself as he chatted softly.

He had other thoughts in mind.

"It just so happens that Huo Weitao's lover is at the Sun family in Hanshi Mountain. We'll take her away this time to avoid any complications."

Sun Yan came to Fang Yi with a smile on his face, holding a jade pot in one hand and a jade cup in the other.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, I haven't seen you for many years. Your cultivation has improved. This time, I'd like to thank you for your hard work in slaying the Wu Earth Swallowing Yang Python.

I offer a toast to Brother Fang Dao." Fang Yi smiled and glanced at him.

Luo Shengyi was still talking with the Sun family's elder.

Master Baihua smiled and talked, and took the two young male cultivators into his arms.

'Luo Shengyi did not reveal the matter of killing the monster, which involved the position of the head of the Examination Pavilion.

No wonder the Sun family is so polite.'

He understood and pondered for a moment.

“Fellow Daoist Sun can rest assured.

This time, Senior Sister Luo had already made up her mind to eradicate the Wu Earth Swallowing Yang Python.

However, please let me know the specific situation of the Wu Earth Swallowing Yang Python clan in detail."

"Wu Earth Swallows Yang Python" Sun Yan's face was slightly solemn, and he was still frightened.

He smiled bitterly, his tone helpless.

“This demonic snake has been fighting with my Sun family since it emerged from the Qingyun Mountains.

But I won’t hide it from you fellow Daoists, if you fellow Daoists hadn’t come to help me this time, several foundation-building masters from the Sun family of Hanshi Mountain would have discussed it.

They have already planned to abandon their clan land and retreat to Fengling Fairy City."

"Oh?"

Fang Yi was slightly surprised.

The eldest elder of the Sun family is a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

The second elder of the Sun family and Sun Yan are not weak among the cultivators in the early stage of foundation building.

The three foundation-building masters possessed a second-level formation, but they actually wanted to give up their clan land.

"Fellow Daoist Sun Yan, could it be that among the Wutu Swallowing Sun Python clan there is a second-order, top-grade demon beast comparable to a late-stage foundation-building cultivator?"

"Fellow Daoist Fang has misunderstood."

Seeing Fang Yi's serious expression, Sun Yan hurriedly explained.

“The beast king of the Wu Tu Yang Python clan is only a second-order mid-grade demon beast, and my clan brother can suppress it alone.

But the fire poison is terrifying. We Foundation Establishment cultivators can withstand it, but the younger generation in the Qi Training Stage will suffer heavy losses."

Sun Yan paused and subconsciously lowered his voice.

"If it weren't for the tasks posted in the Examination Pavilion, I would have hired a lot of casual cultivators as cannon fodder.
The clan has already made up their minds to leave."

"I see. Fire poison?"

Fang Yi seemed to be thinking about something.

As the third elder of the Sun family, Sun Yan did not entertain Luo Shengyi, the leading sword cultivator;
Second, do not entertain Master Baihua, a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

Sanbuxun is not looking for a Feng Shui master like Yang Chi who can be of great help to the foundation-building family.

It turned out that this was because of the fire poison.

Seeing this, Fang Yi didn't waste any time and went straight to the point.

"Is there any cultivator in Fellow Daoist Sun's clan who has been poisoned by the fire? Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle.

Fang will go and see him."

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Fellow Daoist Fang, come with me."

Sun Yan's eyes lit up and he spoke quickly.

A corner of Hanshi Mountain.

The azure cold air flowed and turned into a light curtain, surrounding a small courtyard.

"Ouch, Old Sun, be gentle with me!
Do you want to kill me with pain? If I didn't die in the snake monster's mouth, do I have to die in your hands?"

"Stop talking nonsense. There are more than ten tribesmen behind us who are infected with the fire poison. Just bear with it."

Old Sun, dressed in a grey robe, ignored the chatter of the monks in front of him, with an expressionless face, breathing in and out ice-attributed spiritual energy in his hands.

With a clap of his hands, strands of cold air penetrated into the monk's body.

"Zi!"

The cold air and the fire poison collided, and the monk's face turned pale. He clenched his teeth, endured the severe pain, and spoke word by word.

"Old man Sun, you're a quack! You're just seeking revenge for your own personal grudge. My son has taken a fancy to your granddaughter.

My boy is not bad either, a talented man and a beautiful woman, a perfect match made in heaven
ah!!!!!"

Old Sun's expression changed slightly, and the coldness in his hands grew slightly stronger.

Outside the courtyard.

Sun Yan looked embarrassed, then waved his hand to release the magic circle.

"I'm sorry to have made you laugh, Fellow Daoist Fang. Not all cultivators in my clan are so lazy."

"No problem, let me first see how the fire poison of Wu Tu Swallowing Yang Python works."

Fang Yi stepped into the garden and saw nearly a hundred cold jade beds in the garden, all filled with monks lying on them.

The monk's face was red and his features were withered, and he let out a low groan of pain.

"This fire poison is a bit strange."

The magic power in his hand condensed into sky-blue silk. He pointed his fingertips and hundreds of sky-blue silks shot out and penetrated into the acupoints on the bodies of the cultivators.

After a while, Fang Yi took back the Tianqing silk and pondered for a moment.

He immediately took out a jade slip, poured his spiritual consciousness into it, and engraved the magic formula on it.

He handed the jade slip to Sun Yan, who looked nervous behind him.

"Fellow Daoist Sun, please prepare the elixir in the jade slip.

In addition, does your clan have any aged second-grade Ice Soul Spirit Wine?"

"Yes!" Sun Yan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Fang Yi start to refine the elixir.

He then waved his hand and called Old Sun over.

"Old Sun, this Master Fang Yi next to me is a well-known second-level spiritual doctor in Fengling Immortal City.

I will go and prepare spiritual objects and spiritual wine. Please treat us once again. Don't neglect us."

"Don't worry, Third Elder. I will definitely not neglect you."

When Old Sun learned that Fang Yi was a second-level spiritual doctor, his face turned red with excitement.

He spoke respectfully and carefully.

“Master Fang, I used a cold-attributed spiritual object to suppress the fire poison, but I couldn’t remove it.

I also tried a cup of the second-level Ice Soul Spirit Wine, but it didn't seem to be very effective."

(End of this chapter)