I Can’t Be a Sword God

In the thick black fog that has never changed since ancient times, a flash of red light suddenly flashes, which is quite penetrating and can be seen from a distance.

When I got closer, I saw that it was a long-robed man with a black mask on his face, holding a shiny pebble-like spar in his hand.

"Have you found the little Taoist priest?" the robed man said hoarsely to the spar.

There was a hissing sound from the spar, and then echoes echoed one after another.

"Hiss...no..."

"Hiss... the second layer of secret realm is so vast, and the black mist restricts consciousness, it's quite hard to find."

"Hiss... In short, if anyone finds the little Taoist priest, remember to notify everyone to kill him together."

"Hiss...Hei Lang, you have a good idea. Didn't the young master of the Yan family say that whoever kills the little Taoist and adds twenty more golden cores, how could someone share the money with you? Haha."

"..."

A small piece of spar, as if many people were talking in it.

The man in robes listened for a while, and then said: "We still have to talk about it. Didn't each of us have already received thirty gold pills as a reward, which is not low. If we continue to covet those small profits, we will lose our lives instead. Just stupid."

"Hiss...haha! We are all top figures in Tiannan's underworld, whoever can't deal with a little Taoist priest will be ashamed!"

"Hiss...don't be careless, didn't you see when he came in? That little Taoist priest is still a bit miraculous."

"Hiss... You mean the art of transformation? It's quite magical, but what's the use?"

"Hiss... at least it's an immortal technique..."

"..."

The man in the robe stopped listening to their conversation, and after absorbing his true energy, the spar stopped shining and became quiet. He put the spar back into his sleeve, and then snorted softly: "A bunch of idiots."

The man in the robe is named Zhang San.

The growth paths of these underworld cultivators are quite different from those of orthodox immortal sect cultivators. They often don't have any serious inheritance, and they don't have any senior teachers who can sell them, let alone famous names. They spend their whole lives in the shadows, and they do all the business of licking blood.

Many people also refer to them as "underground cultivators".

Compared with righteous cultivators, they are even more unscrupulous. Compared with demon cultivators, they are more mercenary. In this precarious environment, those who can live for a long time are all insidious and cunning outlaws.

In their view, those cultivators with orthodox backgrounds are as pure as a blank sheet of paper.

Even if the cultivation base is two or three small realms higher, they dare to try to kill.

What's more, in this Huaxu Secret Territory, it is impossible for someone who is a big realm higher than them to appear.

So when the Yan family approached them and asked them to sell at the price of thirty gold elixirs, no one refused.

In their view, this is simply free.

Cultivators who have reached this realm are unlikely to be tempted by gold and silver, but the golden core is still very tempting.

Ten Qi Gathering Pills can be exchanged for one Small Returning Pill, ten Small Returning Pills can be exchanged for one Big Returning Pill, and ten Big Returning Pills can be exchanged for one Golden Pill. Among the elixirs that can serve as equivalents on the market, the golden elixir refined by the Danding Pavilion is the highest level. And because of its limited production, if you really want to get it, the exchange price will be several percent higher than the above.

If dozens of golden elixirs are ready to be taken, it means that as long as these cultivators at the peak of Vientiane have enough realm, they no longer need to accumulate Taoism, and can directly attack and cut down! It can save several years or even ten years of practice time.

Its preciousness is self-evident.

Even with the background of Tiannan Qijia, it is quite a big investment to take out hundreds of golden elixirs at a time.

This is also where the power of the family lies. Although Yan Ren's cultivation is average, but with his status and status, he can use the power of the family to easily drive these experts to remove the thorn in his side.

As for a master like Zhang San, no matter how much he looked down on Yan Ren, he could only be dispatched by him.

Out of concern that these underworld masters would not work hard after getting paid, Yan Ren also added an extra reward for whoever killed the little Taoist priest, prompting these wolf-like outlaws to search for Li Chu.

This is indeed necessary, because these underworld masters are different from Moxiu, they are not born bloodthirsty. If they have enough interests, they can even kill their own father. If there is no profit-driven, they would like to live forever and will not take any risks.

but.

This rule raises another problem.

That's why this group of underworld masters have their own ghosts, and they all want to take this extra bounty for themselves.

Although Zhang San said that everyone must ventilate with each other after finding the little Taoist priest, but that was only for that group of people, and he himself did not intend to do so.

In fact, he didn't reveal that, in fact, he still had a secret preparation.

He has a unique tracking technique called "Soul Tracing Seal". As long as an invisible mark is stamped on a person's body, within twelve hours, he will not be able to get rid of it even to the ends of the earth.

The little Taoist obviously lacked experience in the world. Zhang San just bumped his shoulder when passing by, and easily planted the seal on him.

Even the little Taoist said "sorry" to him.

hehe.

Thinking of that embarrassment so far, Zhang San wants to laugh coldly. Such a polite cultivator would not survive three days underground.

Just like a little sheep.

Still a very valuable little sheep.

"Huh?"

Zhang San's mask suddenly lifted.

Putting the thumb of the left hand on the middle finger, gently twirling it, eyes shining brightly, murmured: "It will be soon."

He clearly sensed that the seal was not far ahead, and it was heading in his direction!

Zhang San waved his hands again and again, and twelve small black command flags flew out from his sleeves, inserted far into the ground in all directions, and disappeared into the darkness.

Then, he fluttered again, and the whole person also retreated into the darkness.

Before this shot, the Yan family had already made complete preparations for them, the mask that could block all prying eyes. He also took a elixir that can change the breath, making his own breath no different from that of evil spirits.

In this way, even if this little Taoist priest has a master who is as good as the sky and can see the current scene with his eyes open, he will not be able to grasp any clues, and will only think that he was killed by evil spirits.

But now, he just needs to hide in the dark, wait for the little Taoist priest to step into the formation, shoot him to death, and then run away.

hehe.

Zhang San smiled again.

It's been a long time since I received such a simple task.

While waiting for the target to arrive, he was a little lost in thought. Thinking of the sliver of enlightenment that I realized a few days ago, I have faintly touched the threshold of severing decline. This time I got fifty golden pills, which is completely enough to support myself to break through the decline. At that time, you can completely change your identity and go ashore in vain, start a sect in the arena, and bid farewell to the life of an outlaw fanatic.

That is.

After finishing this order, he can stop.

...

Li Chu stepped down and suddenly realized something was wrong.

The ground beneath his feet suddenly turned into a swamp-like existence.

Got a trap?

The thought flashed through his mind.

Then I felt a group of extremely powerful aura suddenly burst out from the side, and a group of black light full of evil energy suddenly appeared, like some powerful magic weapon.

Li Chu was not in a hurry to break free, but let go, released the Chunyang sword that had been held upside down in his palm, and pushed it lightly.

boom--

The best defense is offense.

The Chunyang sword turned into a flying fire meteor, smashing through the black light in an instant, and at the same time flew out to wipe out the manipulator behind the black light.

After a brief moment of hustle and bustle, it fell silent again.

After placing the koi back to a safe place, Li Chu's actions went much smoother. He met many evil spirits along the way and saved a lot of blood demon crystals.

There are also some people who appear suddenly in an ambush like this, so he is quite vigilant.

only……

After a slightly stronger experience value entered the body, Li Chu was a little puzzled: "Does Xie Chong know magic weapons now? And... why didn't it explode the blood magic crystal?"

After searching carefully, there was indeed nothing on the ground.

He could only shake his head and said, "It's a bit unlucky."

...

"Hiss...Zhang San hasn't spoken for a long time."

"Hiss...he didn't talk much at first."

"Hiss... Could it be that I met a little Taoist priest and went to eat alone?"

"Hiss...maybe."

"Hiss... no, I can't waste time with you guys anymore, I'm going to search hard, and I can't let you compete for the first place."

"..."

Venerable Black Wolf smiled coldly when he heard the voice coming from the spar.

His figure was advancing rapidly, and the sound of hunting wind kept passing by his ears, and he held the spar in his right hand and handed it to his shoulder.

On his shoulder was a huge wolf's head!

The eyeball of that wolf head rolled, it was extremely vivid, it was clearly a living wolf! At this time, there was a chattering voice coming from the mouth of the wolf head: "Don't go... Let's talk for a while... This thing depends on luck, whoever meets it, it's whoever it is, why bother to find it, let's They are all gangsters, so why bother to meddle in..."

As for Venerable Heilang's own head, his eyes widened and his nostrils dilated, and he didn't let go of a suspicious smell as he moved forward rapidly.

That's right.

Summoning that wolf head to chat non-stop in the spar is one of the strategies of Venerable Heilang, the purpose is to waste other people's time as much as possible, and prevent them from going to the little Taoist priest.

As for Venerable Heilang himself, he is similar to Long Gang, the killer of the Northland. He also practiced the supernatural power of the nose, Chonglongyu, and has a strong ability to search for smells.

When he hadn't entered the secret realm before, he had specially gone to the little Taoist priest's side, took a breath of air viciously, and firmly remembered the little Taoist priest's smell.

And the little Taoist priest obviously lacked experience in the world, and didn't notice anything wrong, but just looked at himself with a perverted look.

hehe.

Thinking of that look, Venerable Heilang sneered twice.

Is there such a handsome pervert like me in the world?

I am here to kill you!

Before he could hold back his smile, Venerable Black Wolf's eyes suddenly lit up, and he finally caught a faint scent at the end of his nose.

In this black mist, his nasal supernatural power was also greatly affected, far from the power of a breath of thousands of miles outside. At this time, I suddenly felt a smell, as if some power briefly dispelled the black mist before it penetrated.

No matter what the reason is, this smell belongs to that little Taoist priest, there is no doubt about it!

Venerable Black Wolf took out his mask and put it on, covering his cold face. He also withdrew his magical powers and put away the wolf head on his shoulder.

The wolf's head retracted, and his eyes suddenly turned green, like a pair of wolf eyes.

And it's a wolf about to hunt.

"The prey...appeared..."

Whoosh—

In the next second, his figure was like an arrow, and he rushed towards the direction of the little Taoist priest.

After reaching a certain distance, he stopped his movements again, half-prostrated on the ground, restrained his breath to the lowest level, and stared coldly ahead.

Even in this black mist, the faint green pupils are so bright, making one's heart palpitate.

As an experienced hunter, he knew that the closer he was to the prey, the more calm he had to be.

Only the patient wolf can eat the meat.

Unlike Zhang San, although Venerable Heilang's cultivation has reached the peak of Vientiane, there is no sign of a breakthrough. From the looks of it, he doesn't have much chance of breaking through to the point of decline in this life.

He took these dozens of golden pills for love.

In the past, he was no different from other underworld cultivators, he paid attention to carpe diem in time, and lived a day-to-day muddle-headed life.

Until a few days ago, he met a woman who made his heart beat.

He fell in love with that woman crazily, and that woman fell in love with him crazily.

It's just that the only obstacle is... Her family members don't agree.

Especially her husband.

And that woman's husband is not an ordinary person, he is the patriarch of Moyun Cave, one of the most powerful barbarians in Seventy-two Caves!

A mafia master with some strength like Hei Lang would respect him as a venerable among the underground cultivators. In front of the Lord of a Hole, he is just a little wolf.

Without power, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Fortunately, the Moyun patriarch is a talkative person. There are more than ninety wives and concubines in his family, and he is about to break through three digits, so he doesn't care about this one. If it weren't for this, maybe that woman and Venerable Heilang wouldn't be fighting like this.

Patriarch Moyun said that as long as Venerable Heilang gave 200,000 taels of silver, he could take his wife away.

For a master at the peak of Vientiane, this is actually not a huge amount. But the problem is, Venerable Black Wolf has never made a deposit.

As a cultivator with a high realm, he never thought that he would worry about money one day.

The Yan family happened to find him at this time, and gave him thirty golden pills, asking him to enter Huaxu's secret realm to kill people.

This is simply a timely assistance.

Thirty golden elixirs, if the price is based on the normal market price, it may be a little worse. But if you get the extra twenty golden pills, it will definitely be enough.

So Venerable Black Wolf is bound to win.

Even at the expense of playing tricks.

But it was all worth it, in the end he was the first to discover the trail of the little Taoist priest.

He waited patiently, as long as the little Taoist priest passed by, he would use his strongest supernatural powers to kill him with one blow, and he would be able to fulfill his promise.

That's right, before entering the Huaxu Secret Realm, he had already made a promise to the woman.

After finishing this order, I will come back to marry you.

...

Li Chu's footsteps slowed down.

From just now, he had a feeling that something was staring at him. But... the surrounding black fog is too thick, if it wants to restrain its breath, it really won't notice it.

Just at this moment, a loud wolf roar came from behind!

"Aw--"

A huge wolf head the size of a city gate suddenly descended! With a big mouthful, it seemed as if it was going to swallow up the whole world in one mouthful! There is no escape!

But Li Chu didn't intend to escape either.

A sword was swung out.

"Roar--"

A no-nonsense dragon cry came out, and the thick red dragon viciously poured it into the wolf's mouth!

boom!

That ferocious wolf with twinkling eyes...

With a bang, it disappeared instantly.

"There is no blood demon crystal?" Li Chu frowned, and then said helplessly, "Unlucky."

Immediately, I didn't bother to take another look, and walked forward at a leisurely pace.

...

Hua Xu kept secrets outside the country.

Yan Ren rubbed his hands nervously, "According to the time, it's been a long time in the second level of the secret realm. I don't know if they succeeded."

"Young master, don't be nervous. If the top ten masters hunt one person, there is no reason for failure?"

"Yeah, I've paid a lot of money for the ten peaks of Vientiane, so it's impossible to fail!" Yan Ren also gritted his teeth.

"Hehe, even if the little Taoist is dead, he should thank the young master." The general said excitedly: "How many people in the world can be hunted by the top ten masters? Come to think of it, that scene must be thrilling!"