Please control me, my divine being!

Before the Zhuoxian Market.

Both Snake Lord and Daoist Xi, the two behind-the-scenes managers, looked somewhat surprised and uncertain.

It's one thing that Huang Liu can summon his ancestor.

After all, this horse is kept to serve the immortals and to facilitate their descent.

Moreover, the person they invited was an ancestor who had been worshipped for countless years, and they already had a close relationship with him. In addition, there was no one else available from this collateral branch of the family.

It's understandable to bring it down at a critical moment.

But on the other hand, is that girl also going to invoke a god?

No, they should have already been invited!

The girl who drew the ritual diagram was able to move freely despite the suppression of the immortals.

"Something's not right." Snake Lord lowered his voice, looking at the sky with some fear as he waited for the invisible force to materialize. "Why do I feel like this Yellow Immortal is acting strangely? Is the immortal's mood off? Is he afraid?"

Master Xi habitually stroked his whisk: "Something is definitely not right. It seems that girl is no pushover either."

Brother Snake, you've been in this mortal world for so long, you see things so clearly.

The turmoil in the north has just ended, and all sorts of outsiders have come here. I've only just come from Lushan, so I'm not very sensitive to things in the mortal world. Brother Snake, you'll have to remind me more often in the future.

Snake Gentleman chuckled awkwardly, "Of course..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a long cry from the sky, and a sharp, metallic aura swept over him.

The sounds of clashing weapons on the battlefield echoed in my ears, sweeping away the oppressive feeling brought by the arrival of Huang Shiliugong, and even the turbid air that filled the sky seemed to pause.

next moment.

Snake Lord's pupils twitched slightly.

A massive bronze sword slashed down from the sky, tearing through the billowing turbid air, and landed on the ever-changing body of Huang Liuling.

This moment.

All that could be heard was a cry that sounded like a mournful wail, echoing throughout the heavens and earth.

The long dragon formed from turbid air was severed, and Huang Liu's transparent body, suspended in mid-air, twisted continuously, like an earthworm with its head and tail severed.

Huang Shiliugong, who possessed his soul, collapsed into fragments. These transparent fragments fell from the sky like raindrops, solidifying in mid-air until they reached the ground, where they turned into chunks of jelly-like flesh.

Master Xi stared in disbelief at the scene, tearing several strands of his whisk out of his hand.

He quickly looked at the snake gentleman beside him, and found that the old snake's reaction was similar to his.

"Brother Snake, what kind of divine art is this?"

"I don't know. The power of the gods is unpredictable. This kind of killing and plundering method is definitely not the style of the Northern Immortal lineage."

Snake Lord hurriedly retreated, his vertical pupils filled with fear: "Brother Xi, I'm afraid this matter really needs to be handled by you. I am a member of the Liu family. Although the Five Immortals each have their own factions, they are all ultimately from the North. It's really not appropriate for me to step in on this situation."

Xi Daoren cursed inwardly.

However, what the other party said was also true. Now that a Yellow Immortal has been killed, if he were to show his face, he would have to ask a few questions out of courtesy and respect.

But the powerful figure behind the girl is also so domineering and unreasonable.

If they kill him too, who will they complain to?

Are they the immortals of the Liu family far away in the north?

"Brother Xi, I'll give you an extra layer of profit. If this market expands and even becomes a large market town, you'll have a lot of money to make," Snake Lord said again.

Upon hearing this...

Master Xi's expression softened, and he stepped out.

He straightened his Taoist robe, made a hand seal, and took a step that covered dozens of meters. He shook the Taoist bell and said, "The market is closed today. All irrelevant people, please leave immediately."

The clear sound of the road bells rang out.

The others only felt a huge repulsive force pushing their bodies, shoving them out of the market.

"Old Taoist priest, my things are still in the market, what do you want!"

"Master Xi, today is the opening day of the market. Although there was some fighting, how can we close the market so hastily?"

Some people around were dissatisfied.

"You'll get your share, now get out of here." Master Xi snorted coldly, took out another talisman from his robes, and blew on it.

Instantly, the entire talisman transformed into layers of water curtains, enveloping the surroundings.

Xi Daoren took two steps to stand in front of the girl, his body stiff, his left hand, tucked into his sleeve, still tightly gripping a talisman.

Li Qinghe was in a terrible state.

After obtaining the knife-shaped coin from the ritual diagram, he first pierced her skin until it was saturated with blood, then flew out and swelled into a giant weapon in mid-air, slicing the evil spirit summoned by Huang Liu into pieces.

It's a case of killing a thousand enemies while losing eight hundred of your own.

"Young lady, this is a ginseng pill for nourishing blood and strengthening the body."

Master Xi stepped forward, took out a bottle of white porcelain pills from his robes, placed it in Li Qinghe's hand, and explained, "I am Xi Yuanchen from Lushan, and I manage this market. I only just discovered that the Huang family's young master was causing trouble for no reason. Fortunately, you stepped in to maintain order in the market."

He remained silent about the battle between the gods in the sky, only discussing matters concerning the market.

Li Qinghe did not refuse.

After swallowing a round pill, the aroma of medicine filled my mouth.

Her face regained some color as she stared at the Taoist priest: "The weasel is dead?"

Master Xi was taken aback, then nodded: "Brother Huang Xian is naturally dead. As for Huang Xian, after being severely injured by you, he probably cut off his tail to survive and escaped into the Five Turbid Heavens, where he is now on the verge of death."

With a flick of his whisk, the countless fragments that Huang Xian had scattered were gathered into a blood-red sphere.

There were also the items inside Huang Liuyi's clothes, and the shed yellow skin.

They were all gathered together.

The entire battlefield was cleaned up, clearly the old man did this often, his movements were extremely skilled, and in the blink of an eye he said, "Everything has been put away for the young lady."

……

After a while.

Li Qinghe, standing at the dock, had an extra large bag in his hand.

Besides the yellow paper, there was a large amount of blood money, a short, menacing-looking knife, travel permits, boat tickets, and many materials for setting up the ritual.

of course.

Huang Liu didn't actually have that many things on him.

Many of them were added by Master Xi.

Li Qinghe didn't know why the other party was being so attentive and enthusiastic, but she vaguely guessed that it had something to do with the gods.

The other party is trying to avoid further trouble by paying money, hoping I'll leave quickly!

"Miss Li, the next passenger ship is in two days. You and your companions only need to take the ship to Yuyang County, use my travel permit to board the official ship, and head to Jiangnan Road."

Master Xi stood in a courtyard, keeping his distance: "I have already instructed someone to inform your other companions that if anything happens, come to the government office to find me at any time."

After he finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

Li Qinghe and Jiang Chuling exchanged a glance.

"Sister Qinghe, this Taoist priest probably wants us to leave quickly. It's probably because of what happened at the market today that he's a little wary," Jiang Chuling said softly as they entered the courtyard.

"We will leave once you have completed your ascension to the Dao."

Li Qinghe let out a heavy breath, feeling a lingering fear, but mostly a sense of relief.

Huang Liu had long been etched in her mind, but she hadn't known where to find him before. Now, she could consider it a way of collecting some interest for her deceased mother and the innocent victims.

This is also the beginning of my great achievements!

Having dealt with the culprit behind the evil sores, she felt relieved, no longer burdened by the heavy sense of oppression she had felt before. The only regret was that she hadn't been able to catch the man who was whispering with Huang Liu.

The other party was incredibly agile and escaped extremely quickly, but his figure and voice have already been memorized. Later, when they go to Jiangnan, a place where cultivators flourish, they might find someone skilled in divination and fortune-telling who can help them find him.

Pulling themselves out of their thoughts, the two went into the room and closed the door tightly.

Li Qinghe took out all the sacrificial materials and neatly arranged them.

Jiang Chuling was also mentally prepared. She picked up a sharp ceremonial knife and cut open the skin on her stomach.

next moment.

She endured the pain, stretched out her fingers, and pulled a piece of silk from the wound.