How can one cultivate immortality without learning modern knowledge?

Chapter 55 The troops set out on the expedition, pacifying Qishan.

Chi!

A bullet whizzed past his ear, instantly throwing his internal energy into chaos.

call!

He fell headfirst from a great height.

The next moment, the elder on the right also let out a scream and fell to the ground.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle...

Countless bullets pierced the sky, each bringing with it a new, ruthless power.

When their internal energy is in complete chaos, they are no different from ordinary people.

The first one was unavoidable.

Once hit by a bullet, one's entire body is immediately engulfed in the brutal battlefield between Heaven's Way and the Way of Nothingness, leaving no strength to muster.

Before they even landed, they were riddled with bullets by the hunters of Hexi Valley.

tom!

A man crashed heavily onto the stone slab, cracking it, and his head was deformed.

The other person was upside down in the muddy field, like a rice seedling being planted. He kicked his feet a few times towards the sky, and then fell silent.

"Young master, it's done!" Zhang Laosan shouted, his voice piercing the night sky over Hexi Valley.

"It's done! It's done!" People all over the hillside raised their guns high, and cheers filled the valley...

At the cave entrance, Lao Qi stood frozen in place.

His gaze slowly shifted, and he uttered four words: "Power of the Unprincipled?!"

"Yes, Lao Qi!" Zhou Wenju said, "According to our agreement, I won tonight's bet. From now on, you have to listen to me!"

Old Qi's heart was in turmoil.

A divine artifact, invincible in the mortal world!

I originally thought that the limit of this divine weapon was below the Dao Mountain. Once it reached above the Dao Mountain, it would transcend the boundaries of the mortal world, and no matter how powerful the spear was, it would be useless.

However, this lawless second young master had an even more vicious trick up his sleeve.

Soak bullets in filthy water.

In this way, a crack was torn in the impenetrable and indestructible defenses of the Daoshan Realm.

The killing limit of this divine weapon instantly surpassed Daoshan.

Even true masters at the Dao Heart Realm, considered immortals by ordinary people, are utterly vulnerable under this spear.

He lost the bet tonight!

He didn't go easy on him; he just hadn't expected this seemingly refined second young master to be so utterly shameless...

"Young master, I admit defeat!" Old Qi let out a long sigh. "I only hope that in the future, you will at least leave some room for maneuver in your actions."

"Look at what you're saying, Lao Qi. I'm a standard scholar with literary talent. Would I be someone without principles?" Zhou Wenju said with a broad smile.

Old Qi looked at him with a sense of despair, sighing inwardly, "You should have said this to me a few days ago. If it were then, I would definitely have believed you..."

Down the hillside, Zhang Laosan, carrying a gun, ran all the way...

"Young master, should that operation begin tonight?"

action?

Old Qi's inner nerves were touched once again.

Zhou Wenju took a step forward: "Zhang Laosan!"

"exist!"

"Take four hundred gunmen and leave the valley tonight. Target: The He family's seven manors!"

"Yes!" Zhang Laosan replied, puffing out his chest.

Old Qi's eyes widened suddenly, and he stumbled, almost falling over.

"Xu Hai!"

"exist!"

"You will take four hundred gunmen and follow me and Constable Qi. Target: Cangshan Sect!"

"yes!"

"The action plan should be as I arranged last night!"

"By order of the young master!" the two shouted in unison.

Old Qi was speechless, unable to utter a single word.

I just reminded this lawless second young master that I, Lao Qi, am honoring my bet and will listen to you, but you should at least leave some room for maneuver.

He turned his back and gave the order.

They launched a two-pronged attack, directly undertaking such a massive and lawless undertaking.

Furthermore, he was given a task as the head constable of the county government: to have those people follow him, become bandits, and carry out a big business of wiping out entire clans.

This……

Is this what you call leaving some room for compromise?

Does this have absolutely nothing to do with the concept of a "bottom line"?

"Let's march!"

With a whoosh, nearly a thousand people appeared simultaneously on the side of the West River in the West River Valley.

These thousand people included all the original hunters.

This also includes some older hunters who are no longer able to traverse mountains and valleys and have retired from the main hunting force.

Today, they've all come in handy.

Because they possessed a magical artifact that could compensate for their lack of physical strength...

The hectic itinerary began on this rainy night.

Even Huigu took action.

She rallied the village girls and wives in the valley to defend their homes with guns while the men went to the battlefield.

Zhou Wenju finally turned his gaze to Lao Qi.

Unsurprisingly, Old Qi's eyes widened, he took a deep breath, and tried to keep his voice calm: "Young Master, you just promised me that there are some bottom lines you need to uphold."

"Of course I will uphold my bottom line!" Zhou Wenju said. "Perhaps our understanding of the bottom line is different!"

"May I ask, young master, just what kind of shocking and unconventional bottom line do you have?" Old Qi rolled his eyes and asked irritably.

"My bottom line is this: those who harm the people, the masterminds behind the fifty years of suffering in Qishan, must not be let off the hook!"

Old Qi looked up at the sky and sighed deeply: "Young master, do you know what your fate will be if you take this step? And what will be your father's fate?"

"It's too early to guess our fate!" Zhou Wenju chuckled lightly. "Why not save our energy and brainpower and focus on getting tonight's business done well?"

"Alright then, anyway, my life was saved by you, sir. Your act of saving me is itself..."

His voice stopped abruptly, and he didn't continue.

Zhou Wenju stared at him, a hint of mystery in his eyes.

He was actually quite curious about some of Lao Qi's secrets, but the old man swallowed his words back...

Halfway up the peak, the Immortal Healer suddenly stood up: "Xiaoxue, could you come down the peak for a moment?"

"Go down to his level? Protect him?"

"Yes! His journey tonight is extremely dangerous. The Cangshan Sect has Dao Flowers. Even if he's made thorough preparations and his spear has been overturned, he still can't overcome a Dao Flower." The Healer said, "Xiao Xue, go and protect him!"

The little white fox looked resentful: "Miss, you risked my life to save him."

"What's so mysterious about it? You are a powerful demon cultivator. You recovered from such a severe injury to the Heavenly Dao that day. What's wrong with taking a trip to the Heavenly Dao World? Could it be more serious than your injury that day? I can heal your injury that day, but I can't heal your injury this time?" The Immortal Physician glared at her.

The little white fox slowly raised its head: "Miss, I completely understand your urgency, but you're in too much of a hurry! I don't need to take action tonight."

"unnecessary?"

The little white fox chuckled softly: "You probably didn't realize the true strength of Old Qi, who's standing next to him, did you?"

The Immortal Physician was terrified...

Looking at the little white fox, a hint of suspicion flickered in her eyes...

Is this old man with a disability in his right leg really that strange?

impossible?

If he were truly such a peerless master, how could he be so restrained in Qishan County?

However, Xiaoxue's eyesight...

Night deepened.

The wind is getting stronger.

The rain was like a tide...

The young men of Hexi Valley, carrying guns and each with a bag full of ammunition, stepped out of Hexi Valley.