Chapter Six

  Two days later, Shi Yi hastily returned home. Rushing in the door, he said to Liu Shi:

  "Willow, take the child and hurry along."

  "Dad......"

  "Don't ask too much! Hurry up and leave the mountain quickly! Quick! Quick! Quick!......"

  Liu's family was shocked and knew that killing the wolf demon had brought great disaster, so he carried his luggage and followed his father to rush out of the mountain.

  At that moment, more than a dozen feet trampled on the auspicious cloud, and the crowd holding the immortal instrument descended from the sky and rushed into Mr. Shi's thatched cottage. After a brief search, they hastily dispersed and chased out. The people of Hu's village first saw Mr. Shi and three others fly away, and then saw these immortals descend from the sky and rush back to the sky, all shouting "Immortal, immortal" and kowtowing incessantly. For a long time after that, this matter was still enthusiastically discussed by the villagers.

  Ran Shi Yi Weng's daughter-in-law and three grandchildren were considered to be the cause of the disaster in the village. Even the head of the clan, Hu Jingzhi and his wife, died with regret and resentment! If that Liu knew about this matter, I don't know what she would think!

  Shi Yi and Liu's urgent flight also opened up his spiritual awareness to explore the surroundings, and this exploration shocked Shi Yi so much that he almost lost his soul! In his heart, he secretly cried out "What a disaster!". Within a hundred miles around Xiaoleng Mountain and Xiaoleng River, more than a hundred cultivators all rushed towards here.

  "Liu'er, you take the child and break through towards the outside of the mountain, I'll draw them away."

  "Yes, Father!"

  "If we can rush out, let's meet at the largest inn in Gucheng City."

  "Yes, Father."

  "Run for your lives!"

  Shi Yi reached into his bosom and pulled out a magic instrument, transforming it into an insufficient shape, binding it to his chest. He charged forward towards the enemy crowd, heading straight for the tallest one in the north. A red-haired cultivator with feet on a auspicious cloud confronted him head-on, with a several-zhang-long immortal sword emitting golden light on top of his head, its appearance extraordinary and spiritual. The man's face showed a mocking expression, coldly staring at Shi Yi who was flying towards him. Looking at Shi Yi, he had no weapons in hand, only a feather duster following him, its color dim and the spiritual light faint, seemingly an ordinary object.

  The red-haired cultivator saw Shi Yi driving the cloud to come, not panicked, opening his mouth to recite a spell. His immortal sword suddenly became huge, like dozens of feet in size. He shook his sword body and made a loud noise, slashing towards Shi Yi. Shi Yi suddenly let out a loud shout and rushed over at several times the speed. His body flashed and disappeared from the original place. The red-haired cultivator's immortal sword slammed into the air, but Shi Yi was already beside the red-haired cultivator. The red-haired cultivator was shocked, hastily reciting spells to retrieve his sword and strike again. But that duster-like object clung to him like a leech, swirling up, its hair entwining around the red-haired cultivator's body like silver threads, wrapping him up like a cocoon. Shi Yi didn't stop, rushing away while shouting "Break!", the cocoon-like threads shrinking inward like blades.

  "Ah!......"

  A mournful cry. The dismembered corpse of the red-haired cultivator exploded, splashing blood and flesh in all directions. The silver silk cocoon transformed into a feather duster, chasing after Shi Yi as he fled. Only then did the rain of blood and flesh begin to fall. The red-haired cultivator vanished into the rolling dust. Alas, his powers were superior, surpassing even Shi Yi's, but due to excessive arrogance, he never thought that the Shi family was a millennia-old lineage of immortal cultivators, whose inherited treasures far surpassed those of ordinary cultivators. In an instant, he sent himself to his death.

  More than a dozen cultivators who followed Hong Fa saw their leader beheaded, one had low magical powers and the other was frightened out of his wits. They didn't dare to surround him again, but instead shouted from afar, pretending to be fierce for a while before letting Shi Yi rush out. Other powerful cultivators were still far away from this place, although they rushed here with all their might, but it was already too late, and let Shi Yi escape.

  Shi Yi didn't dare to linger, pretending to hold his grandson in his arms, urging the law to move quickly. Flying out of two or three thousand miles away, he saw a large lake under the clouds, and released a hidden body talisman to cover himself, but transformed a good fantasy tool into his own shape, standing on the cloud head rushing forward. He himself hid at the bottom of the lake. Silently counting the number of enemy cultivators flying over his head, he knew that not all enemy cultivators were chasing him, and his heart sank slightly. His grandson was not enough, and he didn't know if Liu Shi could escape! But now going to search again would be afraid of being ambushed, and if he died, it would be a small matter, but leading the enemy cultivators away would ruin Liu Shi and his grandson, making him the sinner of the Shi family for all eternity.

  The Liu family fled in panic to the south. Although there were few enemies in the south, there was also a cultivator who had condensed his divine sense and several cultivators who had condensed their yuan, leading more than 20 enemy cultivators with similar cultivation levels to theirs. Those enemy cultivators had already sensed that the Liu family was rushing towards them, so they formed a fan-shaped formation and slowly flew towards the Liu family. All of these cultivators released their divine sense to investigate, not putting a cultivator who had reached the peak of his physical body in their eyes, and were chatting and laughing with each other. Seeing this, the Liu family felt great sorrow in their hearts.

  "Oh dear! What's going on here?!"

  In her anxiety, Ms. Liu suddenly saw a small hill not far ahead, and in an instant, she thought of a plan. She slowed down her speed, lowered her altitude, and flew close to the ground, passing through a small valley surrounded by a giant tree, wrapping the useless invisible device - the Celestial Silk Scarf around it:

  "My child! Mother will let you hide in this valley, never come out, and wait for a few days before mother comes to find you."

  "Mother, I'm scared, I don't want to stay here alone!"

  "Son! Listen to me! Mother will be here looking for you soon."

  The Liu family's magic was insufficient to send them into the valley, but instead they suddenly charged towards several enemies with similar powers. At the same time, he took out a long-necked treasure bottle from his bosom and chanted some words, causing the bottle to spray out dense fog that instantly merged with the natural fog in the air, spreading out and covering an area of over ten miles in all directions within a short period of time. The enemy cultivators were shocked. This fog was so thick that even the sharpest eyes couldn't penetrate it, and even the most perceptive cultivators could only see about a hundred feet ahead.

  The Liu family was in the fog, but they were holding a Buddhist rosary, as if entering nothingness, driving clouds at low altitude and running quickly. On the one hand, they feared that the enemy would pursue them too aggressively, on the other hand, they also feared that they would not be pursued, so when they fled, they intentionally went towards two enemies who were close to themselves, using the fog to cover their eyes, taking advantage of the fact that the enemy could not see clearly. They quietly took out a very poisonous hidden weapon from their Buddhist bag - the Nine Turns Yin and Yang Needle, hiding it in their hand, and at the same time, they brought out two red jade Buddhist swords, cutting straight towards the two cultivators. The two swords were both several dozen feet large, rumbling down from the void, with a very shocking momentum. Those two enemy cultivators did not react slowly, each driving their own precious treasures to meet the enemy. One of them brought out a large hammer that was several dozen feet large and struck upwards to meet the attack, with great force. The other one shouted loudly:

  "Tenma, guard!"

  With one move, he revealed his golden armor, emitting a thousand rays of golden light, which opened up and separately sent the red jade law sword flying back. However, at the same time, those two enemy cultivators also spat out fresh blood, having been poisoned by Liu's poisonous hand. What is this poison? It was a ruthless and vicious technique that cultivators were ashamed to use, specializing in secretly killing the opponent without being detected. Those two cultivators were caught off guard and got poisoned, becoming extremely angry and launching a fierce attack. However, the poison of the Nine Turns Yin Yang Needle was not only difficult to defend against but also exploded within their bodies to kill them instantly. The two cultivators' powers surged, the poisonous needle exploding in their dantian, and they died!

  The only one who gathered here to practice was the Lu family master who had killed Shi Yi and his son that day, and upon hearing the miserable cries of his disciples, he did not get angry but instead felt happy.

  "This treasure of the historian is indeed extraordinary, even practitioners in the Law Body period can't help but have such power!"

  In his heart, great greed arose. He urged the auspicious cloud under his feet to rush forward fiercely, and at the same time released the Golden Bird Immortal Talisman to guide the way, attacking towards Liu Shi. Liu Shi flew hastily with a muffled head, but how could he be a match for the cultivator who had practiced for many years? In just a short moment, he was caught up by Lu Xing's master. Liu Shi again took out all the remaining Nine Turns Yin Yang Needles and launched a sneak attack, but Lu Xing's master simply stretched out his hand and took them away. Liu Shi hastily flung out several Immortal Talismans, transforming into firebirds, ice blades, and flying swords that struck towards Lu Xing's master, who remained calm and unruffled, merely waving his large sleeve, causing the firebirds, ice blades, and flying swords to vanish without a trace.

  The Liu family was in a state of panic, and the long-necked bottle was quickly taken out to counterattack. The Lu family master sneered, his mouth curled up in a mocking smile, and he stretched out his hand, which suddenly transformed into a giant hand several dozen feet in size. With one swift motion, he grabbed the bottle-shaped artifact, but it released a burst of light that resisted him. However, his massive hand easily caught it. At this moment, Liu slightly bit her lip and shouted "Explode!", causing a deafening explosion that shattered the bottle and also destroyed the giant hand. The Lu family master's face changed drastically, and he felt an intense pain that made his face contort in agony. He gazed at his bloody palm, muttered an incantation, and cast a spell on it. A flash of spiritual light restored his hand to its original state. However, being injured by a junior was a great humiliation! His expression changed, and he became enraged. With a swift motion, a three-pronged fork flew out from his mouth, accompanied by an indistinct humming noise. The fork transformed into thousands of arrow-like projectiles that shot towards Liu like a storm. Liu's face turned pale, but it was too late to react! A chill ran down her spine, and she felt a sudden surge of intense pain.

  "Oh! My poor child!"

  She said finally, and then she fainted away!

  Lu's gaze was cold as he stared at the corpse riddled with holes, its human form almost unrecognizable, falling from the sky. His expression remained calm, and with a slight wave of his hand, the Lu family's law bag flew over to him. He released the six spirits and examined the contents of the bag. A satisfied smile spread across Lu's face.

  "Master of the gate, should we cremate the female corpse?"

  "Hmph, dare to hurt my hand! No need to cremate it, leave the corpse in the wilderness and let those wild dogs devour that dharma body!"

  "Yes!"

  "Alright, everyone follow me to gather at Zhao Men Zhu's place."

  Lumen ordered. Then all the disciples and door people followed him flying north.

  "I don't know what treasure Zhao Jin Xian has obtained!"

  Lumen Master flew on the edge of the cloud, thinking as he went.

  "I don't even know what's so special about the treasure that the gods are talking about! So many years have passed, and yet with just a gust of wind, they're still making such a big fuss. They've killed dozens of batches of wild cultivators and wiped out over ten small families, but I haven't seen even a hint of that little brat Shiyue's shadow!"

  "Master Zhao has arrived."

  Just as Lu was deep in thought with his head lowered, a disciple suddenly spoke up.

  "Alright, got it."

  Lu's family head immediately smiled and walked towards Zhao's family head.

  "Brother Zhao, how is it going with those who are intercepting and killing?"

  "Alright, alright, let him go!"

  "How could this be! With Brother Zhao's way of doing things, plus the fact that they have several skilled fighters and a group of Qingyuan disciples, how could they possibly lose?"

  "What does it mean? Could it be that we deliberately let them go?"

  "Brother Zhao misunderstood. Isn't that person's magical power exceptionally high?"

  "It's not just a matter of being superior! That thief's magical powers are comparable to those of the Small Round Fulfillment cultivators. He killed Wang Brother and escaped, we chased after him quickly, but how could we catch up? Zhao Men's master wouldn't dare to speak the truth."

  "So, he is by no means the main God."

  "That Shi Yiqing said, his second brother Shi Yi's cultivation base is indeed at the peak of Yuan Tian, but his magical powers are weak, and he can't even compare to a high-ranking cultivator in the Fa body period. How could he be a match for Wang Xiong?"

  "Report to Lord Lumen: a mortal male child was found by the Golden Bird in the valley between the hills of that mountain range."

  "Oh! Ask what kind of person?"

  "Yes."

  "Report to the master, this kid saw us fly in and was scared silly, shouting 'ghost, ghost!' nonstop. Heh heh..."

  "Never mind, let's just go! We're ordinary people after all!"

  "Slow down! How old is this kid?"

  Na Lu asked the host of the Lu family.

  "Looks like she's around ten years old."

  "Oh! Let's go. If it's really Shiyu's grandson, he should be only seven or eight years old at most."

  "Lu is being overly cautious! There are mothers who abandon their children!"

  Everyone thought it was reasonable and put away their magical instruments, ready to follow Zhao and Lu's two masters on the cloud. Just as Master Lu was about to leave, he suddenly turned his head and asked Master Zhao:

  "Wait a minute, Brother Zhao. Is it just one cultivator who escaped from that side?"

  "No, several disciples who were closer to the front reported that there were two people, an old cultivator with a child bound in his arms, about 7 or 8 years old."

  "Brother Zhao, I killed that female cultivator and that old man because they were in cahoots with each other... as you see..."

  "Alright, leave five or six people behind, hide in this place, and as soon as there's any movement, send a message with the green bird. If nothing unusual happens after ten days, return."

  "Yes!"

  Several practitioners responded and a few stayed behind.

  "Brother Lu, go! Go to Brother Wang's place and pay a visit to his juniors!"

  "Good!"

  Then several practitioners led by Zhao Menzhu went to Guiyimen.