Cultivating Immortality from the Book of Life and Death

Chapter 92 Plan. (First update!)

Hearing this, Li Lian didn't take it too seriously, but the monk wearing a bamboo hat turned around and glanced at Zheng Que.

Next, everyone continued to move forward cautiously.

The air was filled with white fog filled with a strong gloomy aura, and the grass leaves and stones on the ground seemed to be covered with a layer of gray gauze, which looked particularly desolate.

After walking for a while, the outline of a small hill gradually emerged in front of us.

The mountain is not very high, about twenty feet high, stretching across the front and winding for about a mile.

This is a rocky mountain, with a light red color all over and no grass growing on it. The side facing the crowd is extremely steep, as if it had been cut by a knife or an axe, like a huge screen, blocking the way.

Two opposing bronze doors are embedded in the mountain wall at the foot of the mountain. The ten-foot-high portal is less noticeable compared to the mountain. There are three stone steps in front of the door and four door pins on it.

The door hairpins were red and white, all in the shape of lotus.

On the plaque with black characters on a red background, the three big characters "Shujiabao" are written in regular script.

Seeing the stone mountain, the Jia brothers and sisters who were walking in front stopped immediately.

The many monks following behind also stopped.

Jia Bin immediately said, "This is Shujia Fort."

"They carved the mountain into a fortress, and most of the buildings are located in the mountain."

"It's roughly divided into five areas: living quarters, underground mines, ghost fighting arena, ghost cellar, and ancestral hall."

"Behind this door is the entrance hall. The last time we came here, we encountered the seventh-level 'evil spirit' of the Tongue-Pulling Hell in the Ghost Cellar."

"That 'evil spirit' should be blocking the entrance hall now."

"Next, you all wait here. My sister and I will go in first and lead that 'evil spirit' out of Shu Family Castle. You take this opportunity to quickly go back in."

"Also, this Shu Family Castle will change at night. Regardless of whether you find an opportunity or not, you must get out before dark."

"I can't find it today. After I get out, I'll continue tomorrow."

"At sunset, my brother and I will go in again and lure out that 'evil spirit'."

"Everyone who has entered the fort must take this opportunity to leave."

"This is the plan for this mission. Do you have any questions?"

Upon hearing this, a middle-aged monk with gorgeous clothes and a short beard immediately asked, "Fellow Daoist Jia Bin, we heard that there are magical instruments hidden in Shu Family Castle, so we came here to take the risk."

"Now that we've arrived, can you tell me what that magical weapon is?"

After saying this, all the cultivators looked at the Jia brothers and sisters.

Jia Bin's face remained calm, as if he had anticipated this question. He immediately replied, "That's a flagpole."

"I don't know more."

"Because I haven't seen that banner either."

"However, there is an essential difference between magical instruments and talisman instruments. Fellow Daoists, you will definitely be able to recognize them when you see them!"

A flag?

Zheng Que immediately wrote down the information. It didn’t matter whether it was a mission or not. If the banner was really a magic weapon, he had to get it!
At this time, another short and skinny monk chuckled and asked, "Fellow Daoist Jia Bin, aren't you afraid that someone will get hold of that magical weapon and take it away directly?"

Jia Bin smiled slightly and said, "Shujiabao has only one exit."

"Besides being responsible for luring away the seventh-level 'evil spirit' of the Tongue-Pulling Prison, my brother and I will also be guarding here."

"If anyone among the cultivators who have come out finds the banner and voluntarily hands it over to us, that would be the best." "But if anyone wants to keep it privately, we will have to trouble you all to cooperate and open all your storage bags so we can examine them one by one."

At this point, Jia Bin changed the subject and said coldly, "We two brothers and sisters only want that flag!"

"If anyone dares to take that banner, don't blame me and my siblings for being ruthless!"

"However, if anyone finds that banner and voluntarily hands it over to us, in addition to the agreed reward of 130 spirit stones, they will also become a guest of honor of our Taishan Jia family."

"From now on, within the confines of Taiping County, if any trouble arises, I, the Jia family, will not stand idly by!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jia Bin's aura surged throughout his body, and the energy of the peak sixth level of Qi training was released without reservation, stirring up the surging mist. His eyes were like knives, sweeping across the crowd.

In an instant, all the wandering cultivators who were swept by Jia Bin's gaze lowered their heads subconsciously, and even their ghost servants and corpse puppets were affected by Jia Bin's aura and became restless.

Zheng Que and the monk wearing a conical hat were the only ones in the audience who remained unmoved and unaffected.

There was a brief moment of silence, barely audible, in the mist.

At this moment, the monk wearing a bamboo hat suddenly spoke up: "Daoyou Jia Bin is absolutely right."

"If I find that magical weapon, I will definitely give it to you first."

"I guess the other fellow Taoists here are the same."

"In that case, then don't waste time."

"Go in quickly."

Jia Bin glanced at the cultivator wearing a conical hat and frowned slightly. There seemed to be something wrong with this casual cultivator.

In fact, if the two recent missions had not failed consecutively, resulting in the loss of their trump cards, they would not have taken such a risk and used such a stupid method of piling up numbers.

After all, the news about the magic weapon in Shujiabao cannot be kept secret for long.

If those cultivators in the late stage of Qi training in the offering hall find out, there will be no hope for them, brother and sister!
At this moment, someone took the lead, and a fifth-level Qi training cultivator wearing a bamboo green robe also said, "Not bad."

"We are all cultivators in Taiping County. The world is in a difficult time right now, and it's time for us to work together. Who would disregard their reputation for a mere magical weapon?"

"Everyone gathered here today because of Jia's reward. As the saying goes, we get paid to do things for others."

"If anyone takes money but doesn't do the job, and embezzles the Jia family's opportunities, I, Wu Rushou, will be the first one to not let him go!"

"Fellow Daoist Jia Bin, please quickly lead away that seventh-level 'evil spirit' from the Tongue-Pulling Hell, so we can go inside and search for that magical weapon."

Another cultivator at the fifth level of Qi training also spoke up: "Yes! I, Fei Yuanhui, and fellow martial artist have the same idea!"

As he spoke, he glared fiercely at the surrounding cultivators at the fourth level of Qi training, and said in a deep voice, "After we go in, whoever finds that magical weapon must bring it to me immediately! I want to hand it over to Fellow Daoist Jia personally!"

Before he finished speaking, a female cultivator in a pink shirt, also emitting the aura of a fifth-level Qi training cultivator, said coldly, "Stop talking nonsense!"

"Hurry up and get in, I don't have that much time to waste!"

At that moment, several cultivators at the fifth level of Qi training came out to urge them on.

Jia Bin came to his senses and said without hesitation, "In that case, my sister and I will go in first."

"As soon as my brother and I can lure out that 'evil spirit', everyone, don't delay and get in as soon as possible!"

"Be fast!"

"We brothers and sisters can't hold out for much longer!"

As he spoke, Jia Bin turned his head and exchanged a glance with Jia Miaoniang, and the two immediately walked towards the main gate of Shujiabao.

(End of this chapter)