From the family treasure tree to build an eternal family

Chapter 61 Killing the Immortal
"Pass my order, search the area within a hundred miles!"

Yan Yijin sent his Qigong monks to lead the mortal army to search the mountain for Ruan Xiong's whereabouts.

He believed in his own judgment: Ruan Xiong's condition made it impossible for him to escape far, and he must be hiding in some corner, trying to survive.

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"Great, we won!"

"Hahaha, we're rich! We who are still alive are rich!"

"..."

Du Yong and his soldiers were cheering and celebrating their victory. As for their dead comrades, they didn't care.

This is how war is. The one who survives is the winner, and if you die you can only blame your bad luck.

"Du Qianchang."

A voice came from the sky, and then a figure landed.

Du Yong quickly bowed respectfully, "Master Jiang, please give your orders."

This person is "Jiang Ze", a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training, and is the immortal who is in charge of Du Yong.

"Lead your troops to clean up the battlefield and keep an eye out for any seriously injured immortals or their corpses."

Jiang Ze defined a range for Du Yong and asked him to lead people to search.

The huge area of ​​​​a hundred miles in radius was divided into dozens of small areas, and a large number of mortal soldiers were searching for Ruan Xiong's whereabouts.

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In an inconspicuous cave.

Ruan Xiong lay quietly, waiting for time to pass. He had a broken arm, and worse still, his Dantian was destroyed, his spiritual energy had been completely drained, leaving him practically useless.

"Wait, wait until they all leave, then I can go back alive."

He just hoped to survive at this moment.

The pills in the storage bag are enough for him to survive. As long as he is not discovered by the enemy, he will not be in danger.

On the rock wall of the cave, there is a "breath-suppressing talisman" that can block all the breath in the cave.

In fact, he was not far from the battlefield, and it was this breath-suppressing talisman that blocked Yan Yijin's spiritual detection.

Three days later, just as Ruan Xiong was gradually relaxing his vigilance, footsteps were heard outside the cave.

Ruan Xiong was panicked, and then he heard voices.

"There's nothing. What should we search for?"

"I don't want to waste my energy. Let's find a place to sleep."

"There's a cave over there, go and take a rest."

"..."

Ruan Xiong became alert and thought to himself, "Mortal?"

If it was an immortal, he would have surely escaped death, but if it was a mortal, he would still have the strength to fight.

His Dantian was destroyed, his spiritual power was gone, and only a trace of consciousness remained, making it impossible for him to use various immortal methods. But he was an immortal after all, and his physical strength alone was comparable to that of an innate warrior.

He held the spiritual flying sword in his hand, using it as a dagger, and quietly ambushed at the entrance of the cave.

Several people outside the cave walked in and found bloodstains on the ground.

"Hey, has anyone been here?"

"careful!"

They discovered Ruan Xiong in ambush.

Ruan Xiong pierced one man with his flying sword and then chased the others. Several people fled in panic, leaving two more bodies behind. Only one martial artist ran away quickly.

"Oh no, we have to leave as soon as possible."

He knew his situation was critical.

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Du Yong searched here for three days without finding anything. But Jiang Ze didn't say to stop, so they had no choice but to keep searching.

"Chiechang, Chiechang!"

At this time, a sergeant under his command came running over in a hurry.

"What's wrong?"

"hu~hu~"

The sergeant panted heavily and pointed in the direction of Ruan Xiong: "Just now, just now, someone hid in the cave and ambushed and killed several of our brothers!" "Who was it?"

"I'm not sure. That man is missing an arm and holding a dagger. He's very powerful, probably at the Xiantian realm. No, he's not wearing a martial arts uniform, he's wearing a silk robe..."

Du Yong's eyes lit up. Who is so powerful but not wearing a martial arts uniform?

Immortal, an immortal who casts magic spells!

He remembered that Jiang Ze had told them to keep an eye out for any seriously injured immortals. Could this person be the immortal Jiang Ze was looking for?
"Come on, take me there! Wait..."

Du Yong knew this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but it was also potentially dangerous. After all, it was related to an immortal, who could kill him with a single spell.

He hesitated for a moment and decided to call his men to go.

After a while, he led several hundred of his men to search for Ruan Xiong. These men had survived the brutal war and were more or less skilled in martial arts.

Soon, they found Ruan Xiong's trace.

Du Yong could tell at a glance that his attire was definitely that of an immortal, and ordered, "Catch him quickly! He's the one Immortal Jiang is looking for. If you catch him, you could potentially be awarded a second-class military merit, or even a first-class one!"

Inspired by their military achievements, the soldiers rushed forward.

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"Oh, am I going to die at the hands of these ants?"

Ruan Xiong's eyes were filled with despair and unwillingness.

He was a Foundation Establishment Immortal, capable of flying three thousand miles a day, with a lifespan of two hundred and fifty years, a being vastly different from mortals. Yet, today, he was about to die at the hands of a group of mortals.

His breath-suppressing talisman can resist the spiritual consciousness of the foundation-building immortals, but it cannot stop the search of a large number of mortals like ants.

"kill!"

Even if he died, he wanted to let these people see the power of an immortal.

Ruan Xiong killed people until there were corpses everywhere, and was eventually killed by Du Yong in a sneak attack.

"Finally dead~~"

Du Yong breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't imagine what this person's strength was before.

Just now, in order to test and consume Ruan Xiong, dozens of his men died, including some warriors with the second or third level of standing meditation.

If it weren't for his military achievements inspiring everyone, the soldiers under his command would definitely be afraid of being killed and would not dare to move forward.

It was not until Du Yong realized that he was already at the end of his strength that he launched a sneak attack to complete the final blow.

"A celestial being without spiritual power and missing his left arm has such terrifying combat power."

As he sighed, he groped around Ruan Xiong and took out the storage bag.

He knew what this thing was, but he was not an immortal, and had neither spiritual power nor divine awareness, so he could not open the storage bag.

"If we take his body and this thing back, we'll definitely get some credit, haha."

He raised the storage bag in his hand and smiled.

Then there was a sound of breaking air behind him.

At the critical moment, Du Yong turned around, dodged the knife, and kicked the man in the chest, sending him flying.

He was a centurion under his command.

"Oh, do you really think I've wasted these ten years?"

Du Yong sneered and walked forward, then stepped on his neck and broke it in front of his horrified eyes.

Backstabbing is too common here, so he always keeps a wary eye on his surroundings. Especially when he is carrying valuables, the people around him are more dangerous than his enemies.

He swept his gaze over the people around him, his eyes as fierce as a tiger or wolf: "Do you want to fight and leave one person alive and take the credit, or do you want to split the credit equally? Hmm?!"

None of the soldiers dared to look at each other, all bowing their heads. There were at least two or three hundred of them here, who could guarantee their survival?

No matter how great the achievement is, one must be alive to enjoy it.

Afterwards, everyone took Ruan Xiong's body away.

When no one was paying attention, Du Yong hid the magical flying sword.

The spiritual flying sword looked inconspicuous on the surface, like an ordinary dagger, but when he took a closer look, he knew that it was no ordinary object.

A voice in his head told him: This is a treasure that can make him rich!
Having seen human lives treated as worthless on the battlefield and having seen the immortals who were high and mighty, he was extremely eager for strength.

This treasure will definitely come in handy when he returns to Tonggu County and breaks through to the innate realm.

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