In my twilight years of cultivating, I became a Supreme Daoist of the Longevity Path Chapter 367

Chapter 367: 176-177: Fierce Ghost starts to kill, Luo Family faces disaster due to retribution (6k asking for monthly tickets)_1 Chapter 367: 176-177: Fierce Ghost starts to kill, Luo Family faces disaster due to retribution (6k asking for monthly tickets)_1 Watching as the Spirit Boat of the Longevity Sect vanished into the clouds without any stop in between, the four cultivators from the Five Elents Escape Sect in Chang Mountain Reclaid Land all let out a sigh of relief.

A young monkey-faced cultivator gave a weird chuckle, “Elder Brother Bian, looks like Daoist friend Chen from the Changchun Fairy Couple isn’t all that impressive after all.

He didn’t notice us at all, and you were being overly cautious before…”

“So, you wanted him to notice?”

Bian Yucheng gave a cold smile, “He’s only at the False Core level, even if a big fight were to break out, and we wanted to keep him, who do you think he’ll use as a shield, Junior Brother Lu?”

The monkey-faced man gave an embarrassed laugh, “I was just joking, Elder Brother Bian, you’re taking it too seriously.

But wearing this disguise is really uncomfortable- can we take it off now?”

Upon hearing this, the other two also looked at Bian Yucheng.

“Not yet.”

Bian Yucheng shook his head, “It’s just a disguise.

I’ve endured many insults in the Five Elents Escape Sect for so many years, can’t you tolerate it?

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Also, I’ve said it before, don’t call each other by our true nas.”

Seeing him getting angry, the three of them quickly agreed and did not dare to grumble anymore.

One of them, with greedy eyes, looked at the Loose Cultivators waiting nearby and spoke, “Elder Brother, what should we do with these Loose Cultivators?

How about letting kill them all at once and drain all their souls?

Converting all these Qi Cultivators into soul ghosts…

that would be so satisfying…”

“You’re the one who gets satisfied, and we get nothing.” The other two were discontent.

“How can you get nothing?

The Storage Bags and Spirit Crystals on these Loose Cultivators are all yours.

I won’t take a single penny, I only want their souls.”

“Just a bunch of Loose Cultivators, could they really have anything good?”

“Enough!”

Seeing that they were about to argue again, Bian Yucheng felt a headache coming, and coldly retorted, “We can’t kill these Loose Cultivators just yet.

Don’t forget our plan this ti is to seize the land they have painstakingly reclaid, to steal their benefits.

It’s not wise to create panic now.

We need to wait for Senior Li and the cultivators from the Construction Sect to arrive…”

As soon as they heard the words ‘Senior Li’, the three who were arguing all got a shock and dared not to speak further.

If they screwed up the main task, considering Senior Li’s thods and temper, they would be in trouble.

…

Not far away, a dense forest spread out, and at the edge of the forest stood an ancient tree that had not been felled during the land reclamation around Chang Mountain.

Within these ancient trees, Chen Dengming was hiding by using Master-Level Wood Escape Skill, observing the situation in the reclaid area from afar.

Ahead, a small stream lazily flowed, with the clear water looking like green jade.

A few small fish darted by in the water, creating a serene scene.

“F-friend, they’re hiding pretty well.

I can’t tell if they’re Demon Cultivators without them making a move…”

Inside the Soul House, the Mini Array Spirit stuttered.

“Getting them to make a move isn’t difficult…

but let’s be cautious about it…”

Chen Dengming pondered for a mont and quietly summoned Chu Xun from the Soul Attracting Banner after sneaking out from the giant tree.

“Woo woo!”

Just at the mont when Chu Xun was about to howl, Chen Dengming gave him a command to stop.

“Woo woo woo?”

Chu Xun’s copper-bell-like eyes spun around, conveying a hint of confusion.

He circled around Chen Dengming, his ghostly claws moving against each other.

Now a Fierce Ghost at the Foundation Establishnt stage, Chu Xun had regained so of his spiritual wisdom.

Although he still wasn’t as intelligent as before, at least he could understand so complex commands and follow them accordingly.

Chen Dengming telepathically issued a command, telling Chu Xun to lurk over, wander quietly, never make a move, and retreat imdiately if discovered.

Chu Xun made a woo sound and floated away.

“Elder Brother Chen, will this really work?”

Inside the Soul House, Xu Wei asked uncertainly through telepathy.

Chen Dengming replied, “We can only try.

If there are Demon Cultivators from the Soul Devouring Sect among them, they might detect Chu Xun’s ghostly aura and reveal their identities in a battle.

If there aren’t any, we’ll have to think of other ways…”

Demon Cultivators of the Soul Devouring Sect are so of the most active on the battlefield, and love to plunder souls.

If there’s sothing wrong with the identities of these four – Bian Yucheng and his group – there might be Demon Cultivators from the Soul Devouring Sect or infiltrators among them.

Seeing Chu Xun dutifully executing his orders, Chen Dengming quietly sent a ssage via Jade Talisman to Du Baoyue, who was watching from the other side, and then asked He Yingyu about her distance.

“Junior Brother, we’ll be there in about the ti it takes to brew a pot of tea.”

“Good!

Once you arrive, imdiately hide the Spirit Boat, infiltrate the area quietly, and I will et up with you.”

Chen Dengming’s spirits lifted.

With the company of He Yingyu, a cultivator in the late Foundation Establishnt stage, their safety factor would increase significantly even in a dangerous conflict.

After all, the Storage Bag she carries is like a Hundred Treasures Pouch, filled with various strange and unusual Magic Artifacts, and her combat power is not to be underestimated.

…

About a pot of tea’s ti later.

A Spirit Boat transford into a beam of spiritual light and retracted into Qian Yingquan’s sleeve hundreds of miles away.

He Yingyu calmly said, “Rest assured, Friend Qian.

My husband would not act recklessly.

He wouldn’t have invited us to co here without certainty, nor would he risk lightly.”

The rat-eyed Qian Yingquan imdiately bowed and chuckled, “Friend He, you’re too kind.

I trust Brother Chen, of course.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have decided imdiately to follow you here.”