Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 464: Hao 3qian

Chapter 464: Hao Sanqian’s Road to Raising an Immortal by a Half-Demon

"Winter!"

In the alchemy furnace, a crash suddenly sounded.

Lu Tong's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately restrained his skills, looked towards Dankou, and said, "Who!"

"Uncle, I am the third son."

"Hao Sanqian?"

"Yes, Uncle Master, I will take Uncle Master out right now."

"Okay."

He quickly put away his desk, chairs, etc., and looked at the empty alchemy furnace with some reluctance in his heart.

Three days have passed.

For three days, I had no distracting thoughts. I read, practiced, and practiced blood every day. Not a moment was wasted. I made greater progress than in the previous month.

"Winter!"

The alchemy furnace rang again, and then turned upside down.

Shake left, shake right, reverse back and forth...

After struggling for more than half an hour, the alchemy furnace finally stopped with several squeaking sounds.

Lu Tong transformed into a moon-wearing monkey owl and quietly looked at the lid of the alchemy furnace.

Jing Xin introduced the identity of the contact person.

After mortal monks sneaked into the underworld, some lurked, some married and had children, some killed innocent people indiscriminately, and some recruited disciples...

A variety of methods are almost endless.

Hao Sanqian, a native of the underworld, came from a poor family, met an immortal fate by chance, and became a disciple of a mortal monk, and unknowingly began to serve the mortal world.

Several voices sounded outside:

"Third Brother, treat us, we must treat you!"

"I found it!"

"Lao San, you won't be open for two months, and you will be open for two months. Don't even think about running away from today's meal."

"Third brother, how much is it, fixed price, I want it."

"Hey, I'm going back first. If you want to drink at the old restaurant in the town tomorrow night, feel free to come. Enough!"

"This luck..."

The sound gradually faded away.

After a long time, the alchemy furnace bumped heavily a few more times, and then began to shake gently continuously.

More than half an hour later.

The alchemy furnace rolled heavily for several times, and a voice came from outside: "Uncle Master, we have arrived at my house. There is no one else outside."

Lu Tong used his magic power and waved away the alchemy furnace.

Outside is a shack with four very rough wooden pillars and a straw shed.

He walked out of the alchemy furnace, checked his surroundings, and asked, "What is this place?"

"Go back to Uncle Master, Dalang Village, thirty miles away from Shuyun City."

Lu Tong was finally relieved and looked at the monk in front of him.

He is quite old, wearing coarse clothes, and there are still large areas of mud left on his face, hands, and feet.

"Hao Sanqian, are you married?"

"Return to Master, it's done. My family is all in the town, and there is only one disciple here."

"That's good, what did your master say?"

"Master said that the alchemy furnace is the sect's refuge. If the alchemy furnace disappears, it must be the sect's uncle who is in danger, so let me rescue him secretly."

After Hao Sanqian finished speaking, he paused and said: "Master also said that afterwards, my uncle will help me improve my cultivation."

"Okay."

Lu Tong nodded and took a long breath.

Hao Sanqian suddenly looked happy.

Lu Tong stretched out his right hand and asked: "As a disciple of my sect, why haven't you built a foundation at this age? Come on, stretch your hand over."

"Yes. Uncle Master, my disciple lives in poverty and is busy all day long..."

As Hao Sanqian spoke, he stretched out his hands.

Lu Tong grabbed the dirty wrist, blinked, and suddenly swung it behind his back.

"Ah!"

A short shout.

Hao Sanqian flew ten feet away and hit the alchemy furnace. In an instant, his head exploded and his neck was broken.

Lu Tong slowly turned around.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, he raised his eyelids, and a cold look quickly flashed in his eyes.

Once you enter the underworld, there are enemies everywhere.

Any traces that may be left must be erased.

Hao Sanqian, for his efforts, must be rewarded.

With less rewards, people will be dissatisfied;

With too many rewards, a scavenger suddenly becomes rich, which will inevitably arouse suspicion.

If you are not careful, all your previous efforts will be wasted. It would be better to kill a hundred people.

Lu Tong looked at the blood stains on the alchemy furnace and the corpse on the ground. He used his magic power to roll up the alchemy furnace. After rolling half a circle on the ground, he ran over Hao Sanqian's head and body.

The blood stains left before were right on the body.

……

Vehicles are extremely crowded on the dry road.

There is an additional blowing fee for air ducts, and more and more vehicles are switching to dry roads.

The convoy, whose head and tail could not be seen at a glance, slowly approached Huaizhu City. Many monks who were hitchhiking could not bear the slow speed of the vehicle and got off the car in advance and walked towards the city gate.

One of the face-wrapped monks left the carriage, walked along the dry road for a while, and turned towards Guici Lake.

In the lake, there is an island with a rainbow hanging on the west side and a waterfall on the east side. A butterfly boat floats quietly on the lake surface on the east side of the island.

From noon, to dusk, and then to night, the Butterfly Boat has been parked in place.

Late night.

Lu Tong, wearing a wide cloak with a hood, landed on the Butterfly Boat. He looked left and right, walked to the slender ship building, and knocked lightly on the door.

"The door is not closed."

Zhu Dongbi's voice came from the room.

Lu Tong immediately opened the door and went in.

Across the door, a familiar tall and thin woman sat on a chair and said, "I've been waiting for four days."

Lu Tong took off his cloak and sat down directly.

"Be careful, there is no big mistake. I changed the route three times and went around to the direction of Daze City."

"Where are the things?"

Lu Tong lowered his eyelids, feeling a little reluctant.

Shimmering Soul Altar.

Fa Tan Sect’s sect-suppressing treasure, a sect’s treasure, can make any monk reborn.

In the past few days, the idea of ​​​​escaping with the treasure appeared countless times, and was suppressed every time, and now it popped up again.

If you run away, you can take your life but not use it.

If you don’t run away or give up, Shuohun Altar seems to be more valuable than life.

"Hey!"

He gritted his teeth and said, "Right here?"

Zhu Dongbi had a smile on his face and said, "You haven't taken it out yet?"

"No."

Lu Tong felt a little regretful.

I want to take it, but I dare not take it. I am afraid that once I take it out, the treasure will give off strange phenomena and alert others.

Zhu Dongbi stood up, pushed away the tables and chairs with his hand, cleared an open space, and said: "It doesn't matter, the Shuohun Altar has returned to its original state, just like a stone."

Lu Tong took out the Huanlong Pan Buckle from his arms~IndoMTL.com~ and took out a two-foot-high clay platform.

"Is that it?"

Zhu Dongbi squatted down, touched it, and said, "It should be, put it away."

"What?"

Lu Tong's eyes widened with disbelief, and he murmured: "Give it, give it to me?"

"What a beautiful idea!" Zhu Dongbi rolled his eyes, "Take it back and give it to Dai Shan."

"To Dai Shan? After spending such a high price, you finally managed to get back the Shuohun Altar, and then gave it back to Dai Shan?"

"Yes."

"Why?"

The two looked at each other for a long time.

Zhu Dongbi shook his head, picked up the teacup, and said, "You have too many questions."

Lu Tong fell into silence.

Before entering the underworld, Jing Xin told me to ask less and do more.

That's the case with Bai Xi.

But he couldn't do it, especially after killing Hao Sanqian, he was even more unwilling to just do it without asking.

"Why?"

Zhu Dongbi sighed, put down his tea cup, and said: "Putting bait to fish and handing over the Shuohun Altar is to take Dai Shan's life and his status."

"How to get it?"

"The dove occupies the magpie's nest. After you return, try to win over Dai Shan's subordinates, and wait for Dai Shan's death to take over the Shan De Division."

"Am I the boss?"

Lu Tong raised his hand to stroke his beard, raised his hand halfway, shook his head, and turned to pick up the tea cup.

Zhu Dongbi nodded and said: "If you want, you can, the boss is not a good job."

Calm returned to the room.

After Lu Tong drank tea, he stood up and put away the Shuohun Altar, and said: "I want a way out. If Dai Shan doubts me, help me escape from Huai Zhu City."

"Dai Shan is short of manpower. Long Yi and Xue Hu are dead. It is impossible to touch you again."

"Just in case."

Zhu Dongbi was silent for a moment and said, "How about I personally go to meet you then?"

"Okay."