Eternal Life: I'm a Farm Owner in the Cultivation World

Now that he is preparing to rescue a wave of Qingfu masters, Li Sui'an naturally has a lot to do.

As the saying goes, never fight an unprepared battle.

The person who can force Master Qingfu to a dead end is definitely not an ordinary person, he must have a certain level of strength.

Naturally, a large number of third-level talismans were prepared. Xiao Hei and Eye-pecking Hawk had to be brought with them for easy running, and healing pills were prepared. After all, she didn't want to go and find that the Qing talisman didn't even have the strength to run away. Wouldn't that be Do you have to work hard on yourself?

Of course, the most important thing is:

"Master Qingfu, hold on!"

While Li Sui'an was busy packing his things, he sent a message to Master Qingfu, "I'll come to rescue you right away! Just hold on, and I'll prepare something."

At the same time, the Chonghua Mountains.

On weekdays, birds are chirping, and the sounds of monsters and beasts being killed are faintly heard in the silent mountains.

"Qing Fu! You don't want to be a ghost treacherous person in the Barbarian Ghost Kingdom! You must die today!"

A handsome male cultivator was standing in a blue robe and holding a stick. If you looked closely, his eyes were cold and completely untouched.

Behind the male cultivator, there was also a female cultivator in red robes. The loose robe and the black curtain above her head made it difficult to see her appearance and body shape.

"Bah! A ghost-traveler?"

Master Qingfu was covering his chest with his hands, leaning on a huge branch and breathing heavily.

A trace of ridicule and hatred flashed in his eyes, "What nonsense do you think you are capable of communicating with ghosts? The sacred tree can communicate with the spirit world. How come there is such a thing in the barbaric ghost country!"

"You stupid traitors! Sooner or later you will harm the entire Central Plains!"

Master Qingfu looked at the two of them sarcastically. Even though bright red blood was constantly coming out of his chest, he still looked at them as if they were two dead people.

Indeed, how many years can a monk who becomes a ghost master live?

For the sake of a non-existent sacred tree, he was stupid enough to work for a ghost cultivator. If he hadn't actually sneaked into the ghost cultivator's imperial capital, he would have been deceived for the rest of his life.

"Rebel?"

The male cultivator's handsome face was twisted at this moment, and his smile looked extremely scary, "Qing Fu! There is no sacred tree in the world, so how can there be a wood-shou beast? But you killed the wood-shou beast, and the soul was also Dissipated!"

"Originally, you were waiting for death in peace, and the Barbarian Ghost King would not pursue it. After all, the tragic death of a golden elixir would still be noticed by the Hongmeng Sect, but your soul has been restored! You deserve death!"

The male cultivator now had a long stick in his hand. When he jumped up suddenly, the French stick also slashed straight towards Qingfu's Tianling Cap.

"We monks! Go against the will of heaven! The concept of race! What does it have to do with me?!"

There was a hint of fanaticism in the male cultivator's eyes. In his eyes, the sacred tree could lead directly to the spiritual world, as long as he got one! No! With just a branch, he can enter the spiritual world!

What does it mean to do things for ghost cultivators? ! Only you can enter the spiritual world by yourself! So what if the world is ruined? !

The moment the French stick struck down, Qing Fu only felt a warm current coming from the jade slip hidden in his chest.

"Wait a moment!"

The female cultivator in red shouted, and at the same time, a strange peach wood-shaped stick blocked the male cultivator's attack, "Zhou Yang, I want to ask him something. It's too late to kill him later."

The male cultivator known as Zhou Yang frowned slightly, but when he thought of the stunning face under the curtain and the Soul-eating Fruit that he had not yet obtained, he stopped his words of condemnation.

"Okay, ask quickly, I'm afraid of long nights and lots of dreams."

"Um!"

The female cultivator nodded. At the same time, Master Qingfu also took advantage of this gap to read Li Sui'an's message with his spiritual consciousness, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

I feel even more desperate!

Fellow Daoist Li is long overdue! My life is at an end!

"Master Qingfu, I have heard of you."

The female cultivator stepped forward and smiled, "You said that there is no sacred tree in the ghost cultivator country. Do you have any evidence? In the sacred tree world, if there is no sacred tree, how can the great power of the past ascend?!"

As she spoke, the female cultivator didn't realize that her tone had become irritable.

"Who told you that divine trees are needed to ascend?"

Qing Fu laughed loudly, and looked even more disgusted with the female cultivator. In the past, they were willing to work for ghost cultivators because they heard that the spiritual energy in the spiritual world was rich, and advancing was like drinking water.

Naturally, they are fascinated by entering the spiritual world in advance, which is also the only hope of a group of monks with blocked paths and low qualifications.

But now, have ghost cultivators started telling lies?

Can't you ascend without the sacred tree? How dare you make up such nonsense? !

Seeing a mole as big as a sesame seed in the middle of the female cultivator's thumb, Master Qingfu felt even more sympathetic to the female cultivator.

It seems that this is a female nun who was deceived and became a ghost spirit.

"The sacred tree can communicate with the spiritual world, but the monks go against the will of heaven and still use the sacred tree to enter the spiritual world? Has the fairy been deceived by this pretty boy?"

A flash of light flashed in the eyes of Master Qingfu. In his opinion, this was completely his hope of survival. If the two of them fought, it would be an excellent opportunity for him to escape.

"What do you mean by Zhenren, there are sacred trees in this world?"

"I don't know, but even if there is, it's impossible for a ghost cultivator to give it to you."

The Qingfu Formation member smiled and waited for the two to turn against each other. Unexpectedly, the next moment, the female cultivator whispered directly: "Kill him, it's useless."

Qing Fu: "???"

Li Sui'an, who had hurriedly arrived, was now nestled on the back of the eye-pecking eagle, taking in a panoramic view of these things in the dense jungle in the distance.

Interestingly, sacred trees can communicate with the spiritual world.

In Taoist Xianzhi's Lingzhi Art, I haven't even seen the name Shenmu.

There are such magical spiritual plants in this world.

"No wonder, our great beauty, Tsuen Zheng, is driven into such a frenzy that she doesn't hesitate to betray her tribe!"

Li Sui'an's eyes gradually became colder. Even if the female cultivator in red turned into ashes, she knew that this was Quanzheng who wanted to become a fifth-level spiritual planter and shouted to kill everyone who was a ghost cultivator!

Rather than asking for the Soul-Eating Fruit last time, it was for the sake of a handsome man, but rather for her spiritual cultivation path!

Great road! Can change a person so beyond recognition!

The moment Zhou Yang's French stick fell, Li Sui'an's long white jade whip rushed towards him and restrained the stick forcefully.

"I really think I am Sun Wukong when I hold a stick!"

"What?!"

Zhou Yang was stunned. He didn't expect Cheng Yaojin to come out halfway, but his reaction was not bad. He immediately grinned and tried to break away from Li Sui'an's whip.

There seems to be a big gap between the two in the late stage of Zhou Yang's Jindan and the early stage of Li Sui'an's Jindan. However, as early as when Li Sui'an formed the elixir, his body had entered the state of tempering into iron, and the progress bar was almost 70%.

Facing Zhou Yang who was in the late Jindan stage, she was really not weak at all.

Even the head of the Lin family can't give him a beating.

Li Sui'an flicked his arm and swung the long whip directly, and the huge force threw Zhou Yang away.

"Fellow Daoist Li! You are finally here!"

Master Qingfu's eyes were red, and he had been on the line of life and death several times. Now that he saw Li Sui'an, he felt that his decision to protect the Tao with his own body was the right one.