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Chapter 63 Conspiracy

On the west side of the town, there are a huge house with hundreds of acres, carved railings and painted pillars, showing its richness.

At this time, in the hall in the middle of the courtyard, a middle-aged man in high spirits was in a deep voice to the dozens of young people standing in front of him: "Your journey to ascend to immortality this time is not only related to your own life, death, honor and disgrace, but also to the future development of the family."

"I hope you will think in one direction and work in one direction, and strive to all walks of life through the path of immortality and embark on the path of cultivation!"

"Yes!" Dozens of young people spoke at the same time, their voices deafening!

The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction, and then continued: "The family has prepared the talismans. Everyone will wait and find the manager. Each person has twenty low-level talismans and five intermediate talismans."

Although I knew that the family would definitely give some rewards before departure, there were still bright smiles in the eyes of these young people.

Just as all the young people were about to disperse to receive the talisman, the middle-aged man said to the disciple who was standing in front: "Daohong, wait a moment."

Called Daohong, a young man in his twenties, stood respectfully when he heard the greeting.

The middle-aged man was almost gone for the time being, and then he said, "Come with me!"

After leaving the hall, the middle-aged man took the Hong to a study room. After closing the door of the study room, the middle-aged man pinched a spell with his hands.

The moment the talisman was broken, the surroundings of the house seemed to be closed by some invisible force.

A hint of expectation appeared on Hong's face.

After Zuo Daoming's death, he began to be vigorously cultivated by his family. Not only did he have much more children in spirit stones and medicines than other families, but he also established his position as the first person in his younger generation in the family.

This time, Uncle Six left himself alone, and it was so confidential that he should have something to save his life.

Zuo Daoming, he died well!

Zuo Daohong sighed in his heart, but on the surface, he became even more respectful.

"Daohong, you are the best disciple of our Zuo family and the most promising disciple who has the most hope to pass the path to immortality." The middle-aged man touched his long beard and said lightly: "The family can say that he has high hopes for you, otherwise he would not use the treasured spiritual medicine to allow you to break through to the eighth level of Qi training within ten days!"

"Please rest assured uncle, I, Zuo Daohong, will definitely not disappoint the family's expectations of me." Zuo Daohong said in a deep voice.

Uncle Six nodded and said, "I feel most at ease with you, a child. This time, the family has prepared two things for you."

While speaking, Uncle Six took out two talismans from a small Qiankun bag, which were two talismans with a faint yellow light.

Zuo Daohong's eyes fell on the two talismans like a magnet, and they saw that the two talismans were printed with a shield and a small sword!

Seeing these two talismans, Zuo Daohong's heart surged.

Mysterious Talisman!

The treasure talisman I have always dreamed of!

Uncle Six showed a smug smile on his face. He gently handed the two talismans to Zuo Daohong: "For these two treasure talismans, the family has paid the price of a hundred medium-grade immortal stones, and you must make good use of them."

"Thank you, Uncle Six, I will definitely not let down the family's expectations of me!" Zuo Daohong's hand holding the talisman was trembling a little.

"Well, the elders of the family also believe that you will not let down the family's expectations!" Uncle Six patted Zuo Daohong on the shoulder and then said: "This time, your mission to enter the path to immortality is not only to ensure that the most children of our Zuo family can pass through this path to immortality, but also another mission, that is, to kill someone!"

"The family has used some means on this person. Once this person enters the path to becoming immortal, it will become the target of public criticism. Your task is to wait for the opportunity and be ready to give that person a fatal blow at any time!"

When Uncle Six said this, his voice became even lower, so low that it was difficult for others to hear clearly what he was saying except Zuo Daohong.

Zuo Daohong's face gradually became excited. He promised loudly: "Uncle Liu, don't worry, you are insulting our Zuo family. I, Zuo Daohong, will definitely not let him go out of the path to becoming immortal alive."

A quarter of an hour later, Zuo Daohong left the study with joy.

But the expression of the sixth uncle gradually became solemn.

After crushing another mute note, he bowed respectfully to the bookcase placed on the north side of the study and said, "Master, do you think Daohong can complete the task assigned to him by the family this time?"

The bookcase flipped gently, and Zuo Tingyun walked out of it.

He waved his hand at Uncle Six and said, "All of them are their own brothers. You don't need to be so polite. Daohong is now the leader of our young generation of the Zuo family. With those two treasure talismans, there are not many people who compete with him on the road to becoming immortal this time."

"What's more, that person's opponent is more than Dao Hong. There are many people who want to get the treasures hidden in the Jindan Real Person Cave!"

Uncle Six smiled and said, "The head of the family is wise, so that kid will have no way to die!"

Zuo Tingyun sneered and didn't say anything again...

The sun just rose, and the platform at the foot of Mangqing Mountain was already full of people.

Fang Ling and Cheng Lin stood on a stone on the west side, talking casually.

However, from the expressions of the two, we can see that Fang Ling seemed calm, while Cheng Lin's face had a hint of expectation.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, there are more people participating in the road to becoming immortal this time than the last time!" Cheng Lin said with a little nervous expression: "I hope we can pass the test smoothly. As long as we enter the five major sects, our lives will be much better in the future."

Fang Ling smiled and was about to speak, but Cheng Lin continued: "Why are they still not here? Haven't they agreed to gather here?"

"Brother Zhao, we are here." As soon as he finished speaking the complaining words, Cheng Lin saw a man with a tiger back and waist coming over and waved to the man quickly.

The man with a tiger back and a bear waist was carrying a knife on his back, which looked a bit inappropriate, but his murderous intent gave people a feeling that he could not be underestimated.

This man's cultivation level is actually at the eighth level of Qi training.

Cheng Lin was also very enthusiastic about the man. Although the man was tepid, he still quickly met the man and introduced him to Fang Ling: "Fellow Daoist Fang, this is Brother Zhao Wugong, my friend. Brother Zhao had something to do at the party yesterday, so he didn't come."

"Brother Zhao, this is Brother Fang Ling and Fang. We are our partner along the way. Brother Fang is young, so Brother Zhao needs to take care of him."

Zhao Wugong looked at Fang Ling with a little proud look, then nodded lightly: "I will definitely take care of anyone who can take care of me, but it is better to have some skills to enter this path to becoming an immortal."

Fang Ling was disdainful to argue with Zhao Wugong in his heart, and smiled faintly, but said nothing.

Zhao Wugong's face suddenly showed a hint of dissatisfaction, and he immediately turned his head and ignored Fang Ling. Seeing this situation, Cheng Lin felt a little more complaining about Fang Ling. Just as he was about to come forward to reconcile, a man and a woman came over.

This pair of men and women, handsome men and delicate women. Although the cultivator does not attach too much importance to appearance, the two of them still attracted a lot of attention when they came over.

Fang Ling met these two people at a party yesterday. They were a brother and sister. They came from a cultivation family on the northwest border of Shandong. They all had the seventh level of Qi training.

When Cheng Lin saw the brother and sister, his smile was even brighter. Fang Ling could feel that Cheng Lin seemed to be a little interested in that sister.

"Brother Li, Miss Li, I'm just saying to find you guys, come on, I'll introduce Brother Zhao to both of you..."

In half an hour, seven people had arrived in the small group organized by Cheng Lin. These people, including Fang Ling, were all small families or casual cultivators, and their cultivation was about seven or eight levels of Qi training.

To be able to combine these cultivators with different personalities, it has to be said that Cheng Lin still has certain organizational skills. However, Fang Ling thinks that the more important thing about them walking together is their group to keep warm!

Just as Cheng Lin was constantly strengthening communication with these members, the originally peaceful venue suddenly became a little turbulent.

Fang Ling and others who were talking turned their eyes to the direction of turmoil.

Fang Ling's station was at a good location. He could see the turmoil at first sight. More than a dozen young monks wearing green robes were walking towards him.

Among these monks with green robe, the most dazzling one is the man who is not tall in front but has a high corner of his eyes.

"It's Xu Lei from the Xu family!" Someone came over with surprise and envy.

Cheng Lin was standing beside Fang Ling, and Fang Ling heard him sighing enviously: "Body of Thunder and Fire, why didn't this kind of good thing happen to me?"

Fang Ling has heard a lot of the four words "Thunder and Fire Body" these days. Almost anyone who talks about the path to becoming immortal will talk about this "Thunder and Fire Body".

"Nine levels of Qi training!"

This young man named Xu Lei actually reached the ninth level of Qi training. Judging from the young man's age, he should be about the same as himself.

This thunder and fire body is really not ordinary powerful.

This group of young people stood in the middle of the platform, closing their eyes to rest, not caring about the comments at all.

"I heard that the twin sisters of the Zhu family are beautiful and beautiful. If anyone can marry one, they will be..." Cheng Lin licked his saliva and said with a smile.

The sister of the Li family siblings said with a hint of impatientness: "If Brother Cheng is interested, I'll introduce it to you."

"Hehe, joking, how could that person like me?" Cheng Lin rubbed his hands, looking like he was begging for mercy.

"Brother Cheng, I'll forgive me for coming here one step later." A young man with a blue face walked over with a smile on his face.

Cheng Lin smiled, pulled the man and said a few words, and then introduced it to Fang Ling and the others again.

When Fang Ling was introduced, the monk named Lu Chong's face changed and he immediately said, "Is this Fang Ling from Dingfang City?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Fang Ling's eyes, but he smiled randomly and said, "It's just below."

Lu Chong's face changed, he said a few perfunctory words, and then pulled Cheng Lin to the other side.

After a few breaths, Cheng Lin walked over with a pale face. He rubbed his hands and said, "Brother Fang, I'm really sorry to have one more person we made!"

Speaking of this, he gritted his teeth and said, "You'd better go alone!"
Chapter completed!
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