"Immortal, Immortal Master?!"

The expressions of all the Ji family members changed. Only immortal masters who mastered magic techniques could use such miraculous methods.

"Little girl Ji Shuang'er, I have met three immortal masters." The eldest daughter of the Ji family did not dare to neglect and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

Ji Youzhong and the guard captain both felt their hearts sinking, but they had no choice but to bow in greeting.

These three people don't seem to be evil spirits, but... if they are prevented from leaving at this moment, I'm afraid...

While he was still thinking, he heard the dwarf monk continue to laugh strangely and said: "Ji Shuang'er? That's a good name. Since your home is nearby, it's raining so heavily, and it's so late at night, why don't you ask your monks to come and help you?"

One or two? To prevent you from being wasted like this with your beautiful face?"

Ji Youzhong was shocked when he heard this. He was about to open his mouth to answer, but his throat tightened and he could not make any sound.

Ji Shuang'er, who was only twenty-eight years old and had been raised in a boudoir since childhood, would not dare to deceive the immortal master. He immediately said truthfully: "Everyone in my family has low qualifications and no one has entered the Tao."

Hearing this, loyalty is like falling into an ice cellar.

The three casual cultivators looked at each other and smiled, looking relaxed.

No one at home enters Taoism?

In other words, this is the eldest lady of a purely mortal family?

Then they can feel relieved.

So, the dwarf monk held up his palms and said with a smile: "What does it matter if you have poor qualifications? At most, your cultivation speed is a little slower, why can't you enter the Tao? I think you are a girl like Zhong Lingyuxiu, no matter how bad your qualifications are, you can't be much worse. Like this

Well, we are destined to meet each other today, how about I accept you as a female disciple and teach you the supreme magic?"

"This..." Although Ji Shuang'er had no experience in responding to outsiders, she noticed that the other party's squinting eyes were looking at her up and down. She instinctively felt that something was wrong, so she declined with a forced smile, "Thank you for your love, Master Xian, it's just a small talk.

The woman’s family still has parents and elders who need to be taken care of. Furthermore, she was engaged years ago and will be leaving the court soon..."

When the dwarf monk heard this, his face darkened, and he was about to get angry, but the young monk stopped him with a smile, turned to Ji Shuang'er and said: "Miss, you must know that everything in this world is unfair. You are a weak female prostitute.

, both indoors and outdoors are the burden of others. If things go on like this, it would be better not to mention supporting your parents and elders, but not to bring disaster to your parents and elders."

"Why not seize the opportunity given by Brother Pan now, seek truth and embark on the road to immortality, which can not only protect the family, but also keep youth forever?"

Ji Shuang'er's face turned slightly pale, and she subconsciously avoided his half-smiling gaze, and whispered: "The little girl knows she is vulgar and has no ambitions, so she doesn't dare to have daydreams. She just wants to settle down in the morning and dusk, and serve her eldest sister, Weng Gu.

It is a blessing in this life that you raise your eyebrows with your husband every day and have children around your knees... This is an insult to the great expectations of the Immortal Master, so I ask the Immortal Master to have more and not care about the little girl."

After finishing speaking, she fell to her knees with a plop, trembling.

When Ji Youzhong and others saw this, they secretly sighed. Although they knew the effect was not great, they also knelt down and begged softly.

Seeing this, the young monk's smile did not change and he said: "Girl, the reason why you think this way is just because you grew up in a wealthy family, with people who come and go to serve you, so you don't know the suffering of being in the ordinary world, so naturally you don't yearn for it.

The freedom and ease of the immortal family."

As he spoke, he suddenly took action, slashed out a wind blade out of the air, and said with a ferocious smile, "It doesn't matter. When I kill everyone around you, you will naturally know that if you don't become a disciple, you will die!"

The wind blade roared out!

This is just an ordinary wind blade, but the opponents are all mortals with no cultivation. Even if those guards are considered good players in the world, combined, they can't stop it!

The young monk was satisfied to see the fear and resentment in the eyes of everyone in the Ji family. Just as he was waiting for the expected blood flowers to rise into the sky, the next moment...

Bang.

The wind blade barely touched Ji Youzhong's neck, but was suddenly hit from the side by a burst of energy, and was instantly annihilated.

Yu Jin didn't even brush Ji Youzhong's hair.

The three casual cultivators were startled at first, but after they realized what they were doing, their expressions suddenly changed.

"Who?!" the young monk asked immediately.

He didn't even notice who had done it!

At this moment, in the darkness of the corner, Pei Ling slowly retracted his two fingers. He did not use any spells. He just casually flicked out a ray of energy with his fingers, and easily shattered the young monk's wind blade technique.

"Don't cause trouble, I don't want to see blood." When the other party asked, Pei Ling had no intention of hiding it and said coldly.

The reason why he took action was not only to save the lives of a group of mortals, but more importantly, the reason for the strangeness in Peng Ying Temple was still unknown.

Who knows if all kinds of troublesome changes will happen because someone died on the spot?

At the moment, he has neither broken through to the late stage of foundation building, nor has he found any clues, but he doesn't want to face the weirdness in sight so soon.

Hearing this, the three casual cultivators and the Ji family members all looked towards Pei Ling.

But where Pei Ling was, there was no light, and the Ji family were all mortals, so they couldn't see clearly.

On the other hand, the three casual cultivators, whose sight was not blocked by the darkness, all looked at Pei Ling in surprise.

"Your Majesty, are you also a practitioner?" After a moment, the leader of the yellow-robed monk asked tentatively.

They couldn't tell that Pei Ling had any cultivation level at all.

If it hadn't been for the terrifying energy just now, they wouldn't have thought of Pei Ling in the direction of the monk at all.

After all, not only was the other party's breath weak, almost nonexistent, but he also didn't see any storage equipment.

Pei Ling didn't reply, but resentful souls from the Qi training period slowly appeared around him.

Looking around, there are hundreds of them!

There are many disciples of the Chongming Sect who practice [The Art of Controlling Ghosts], and these resentful souls are the trophies of his outer sect competition.

It is of little use at ordinary times, but it is more than enough to deter these casual cultivators.

"Ghost Cultivator!" The faces of the three casual cultivators changed. Some of the resentful souls summoned by the other party were only in the middle stage of Qi training, but some of them were even higher in cultivation than them!

And with this number... once they start taking action, the three of them have absolutely no chance of winning!

Realizing this, the three casual cultivators immediately stood up: "Fellow Taoist, I am waiting for Meng Lang. I hope you will forgive me."

After the yellow-robed monk bowed to apologize, he then forced a smile and said: "We are going to a nearby market, and we had no intention of staying here for a long time. Now that we have disturbed our fellow Taoists, I feel quite uneasy."

"I'll take my leave now."

Saying that, he was about to leave immediately.

However, Pei Ling shook his head and said coldly: "Everyone, sit back where you are. You can't get out of this Peng Ying Temple!"

Hearing this, the expressions of the three casual cultivators changed slightly, but they quickly weighed it up and decided that they did not dare to offend Pei Ling, so they had to sit back in their original positions.

At the same time, although Pei Ling's figure could not be seen, he could see the shadows of resentful souls in the darkness. Unexpectedly, Fan Ji and the Ji family were all pale, dripping with cold sweat, and even holding weapons.

His hands couldn't help but tremble.

For a moment, I didn't know whether to continue to wait and see what happened, or to take this opportunity to rush out of the palace door and leave this place!

At this time, Ji Shuang'er was pushed calmly by Ji Youzhong, and she suddenly realized that Pei Ling, who had just narrowly escaped death, obviously had good intentions since he rescued them.

, no matter how reliable they are than the other three immortal masters.

She immediately plucked up the courage, stepped forward, bowed, and said in a trembling voice: "Thank you, Master Immortal, for taking action just now, but my grandmother is really thinking about the little girl. I wonder if Master Immortal can allow us to leave first?"

"No!" Pei Ling replied forcefully, "Go back to where you were. You are not allowed to move around without my permission."

His attitude was arrogant and he had no intention of explaining anything.

He had already lost two resentful souls just now. Now that these mortals are leaving, they are probably unlucky.

Moreover, if this causes any changes in the Taoist temple, wouldn't it mean that he would be implicated as well?

Seeing this, Ji Shuang'er's expression changed. Ji Youzhong also sighed secretly and whispered: "Listen to the immortal master and go back."

Mortals like them have no room to resist in front of the Immortal Master!

Seeing that the Ji family was obedient, Pei Ling took back all the resentful spirits and continued to practice.

The palace returned to calm, but at this moment, both the Ji family and the three casual cultivators were sitting on pins and needles.
Chapter completed!