After Fifty Years Of Fishing In Forbidden Areas, The Saint Begged Me To Come Out.

Who is going to kill him?

Qiu Wuji didn't think much about it.

There will always be mistakes.

there is always a solution to a problem.

Anyone who wants to cause trouble for me can just come, he will always be with you!

Just when Qiu Wuji was about to get up and leave, a powerful wave of spiritual energy was approaching quickly not far away.

In just a few breaths, a stream of light penetrated the fog.

"Elder Qi." Qiu Wuji saw this and slightly cupped his hands.

A corpse mutated in the cemetery. Although there was not much movement, there was still no way to escape the eyes of the elders.

"What happened here?"

Qi Changsong looked around, looking at the skeletons and mummy fragments on the ground, his expression gradually becoming serious.

"There has been a corpse transformation. In order to save my life, my disciples have no choice but to fight with these corpses." Qiu Wuji replied.

Then he pretended to be seriously injured, coughed a few times, and his body was still swaying, looking like a piece of soft paper.

"Are you okay?" Qi Changsong asked.

"This disciple just exerted too much physical strength, suffered some internal injuries, and is a little tired."

"It's no big deal." Qi Changsong nodded.

"How could a corpse mutate?" He touched his chin, lost in thought.

This kind of small-scale corpse transformation is difficult to occur without human intervention.

It is not that corpses have never happened in the cemetery, but they are all large-scale corpses or random corpses.

Such zombie transformations with clear attack targets are really rare.

"Is this corpse transformation coming for you?" Qi Changsong asked again.

"I don't know if it's for the disciples, but the disciples can be sure that this corpse transformation is controlled by humans." Qiu Wuji replied.

"Man-controlled, where are the people?"

"Here, he's dead." Qiu Wuji pointed at the headless body under the tree not far away.

Qi Changsong walked closer and took a look. Only the body was left, and the head had turned into pieces of flesh and blood scattered on the ground.

"This kid is so ruthless in his attacks." Qi Changsong whispered in his heart.

This Qiu Wuji usually seemed harmless and gentle to others, but he didn't expect that he would look completely different during a fight.

"How to prove it?"

"This person is dead. It's useless what the disciples say. We can only rely on Elder Qi's own judgment."

"Disciple thinks that with your strength, Elder Qi, it should be quite simple to prove whether this corpse transformation was caused by him." Qiu Wuji replied.

"You have a bright mind, I'll come and take a look."

Qi Changsong stretched out his palm, his aura flourishing.

After a while, a black mist floated from the corpse.

The mist twisted for a while, and then quickly dissipated under the attack of Elder Qi's spiritual power.

"The corpse energy is the same as the corpse energy remaining on the dead body. It is indeed the corpse transformation controlled by this guy."

Elder Qi nodded, confirming that this person was correct.

Then he took off the man's storage ring and found a secret book inside.

"The art of exorcising corpses, that's what it is."

Qi Changsong understood why this person could control so many corpses and create small incidents. It turned out that he had practiced the art of exorcising corpses.

"This person should have just entered the Revolving Core Realm not long ago. The group of corpses summoned by the corpse exorcism technique can surround the warriors in the late stage of the Revolving Core Realm and even those who have reached the Perfect Revolving Core Realm."

"You kid, not only broke through the siege of dead corpses, but you were also able to find the location of the caster and kill him. I'm afraid your realm has reached the cave-heaven realm." Elder Qi looked at Qiu Wuji up and down, full of interest in him.

"Elder Qi, this disciple is born without spiritual roots and cannot practice qi. He is just a pure physical practitioner. He has no idea what level of cultivation he has reached now."

"Oh yes, I almost forgot, you are a pure physical practitioner."

"However, when you first came to Jingxin Lake, you defeated the Sea Transformation Realm warrior, which shows that you have good cultivation talent and understanding."

"Now that it has been ten years, not only have you not been affected by the cold energy, but you have also improved so much. Boy, you are hiding it very deeply!"

"No wonder the empress took a fancy to you and appointed you as the saint's protector. Such a performance can be called a genius."

Elder Qi stood with his hands behind his back and touched a small tuft of beard on his chin.

"Elder Qi praised me, this disciple is just lucky. If you hadn't guessed the location of this person correctly, you might have to collect the corpse for this disciple now." Qiu Wuji said with a nod.

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.

He didn't want to expose his strength and talent, so it was better to hide it.

"Haha, don't be nervous. Everyone has secrets. Old man, I have no interest in prying into the secrets of a junior like you." Qi Changsong laughed.

"Which peak is this person from?"

"Have you ever offended him?" Qi Changsong asked again.

"This disciple has been cultivating in Jingxin Lake and has never left the prescribed range. He had conflicts with the disciples of the Punishment Hall many years ago. Apart from that, he has never offended anyone."

"I learned from the disciple token that this person carries with him that he is a disciple of Baimu Peak, and his name is Zheng Kuo. The token is here. The disciple wants to keep it for future investigation." Qiu Wuji's hand showed up just now. Collected tokens.

"You still hold a grudge, put it away. This time you were forced to take action just to survive."

"Now that Zheng Kuo is dead, it can only be said that he is the cause of his own misfortune. He cannot blame others. I will go to the punishment hall to help you." Qi Changsong replied.

"Thank you, elder. I am deeply grateful." Qiu Wuji handed over his hand in thanks.

"It's a small matter, the cold air here is strong, you should go back quickly."

"Okay, disciple, please leave." Qiu Wuji handed over and left.

"It's simply unbelievable that he could grow to this extent just by relying on physical training, and he was forced to meditate on the wall of the lake to think about his mistakes, without any resources from the sect."

Elder Qi looked at Qiu Wuji's back and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that young people nowadays are so vigorous.

If Qiu Wuji can worship the inner sect normally and become a saint protector, he will be carefully cultivated by the sect.

Thinking about it, he should be the leader among the younger generation of Xuantian Dao Sect now. No wonder the empress likes him.

It's a pity that because of some trivial things, I was forced to meditate on the lake wall and think about it for fifty years.

"Just looking at a woman taking a shower, is that considered a big deal?" Elder Qi was confused.

And, based on the circumstances at the time.

Qiu Wuji came in and out of the sect. He was only ten years old. He was an ignorant boy who didn't know anything about men and women.

It’s hard to say whether I saw it intentionally or not.

Qi Changsong thought that the empress' punishment back then might have been a bit hasty.

Of course, he naturally didn't dare to say it.

But no one dared to disobey the empress, so some opinions could only be thought about in their hearts.

"Forget it, the empress has her own reasons for doing this." Qi Changsong left the cemetery without thinking too much.

Under normal circumstances, he would not care about a disciple like this.

He just took a fancy to Qiu Wuji's talent.

Just a physical practitioner, he has such strength.

With his current performance, he will definitely leave Jingxin Lake early.

By then, the hidden dragon will emerge from the abyss, and the future will be bright.

This favor is a long-term investment. Once Qiu Wuji becomes stronger in the future, he will gain an invisible asset.

…

Qiu Wuji didn't think about why Elder Qi had such a good attitude towards him.

There is only one thing he wants to do now.

Practice and become stronger!

His nerves, which had been relaxed for ten years, became tense again after what happened today.

"Baimufeng, right? It's just this level, but it's not enough for me to fill my teeth." Qiu Wuji sneered in his heart.

He did not return to his residence, but wandered back and forth following the route frequently patrolled by the disciples of the Punishment Hall.

Finally, he bumped into Liu Yun, who had reminded him not to forget to go to the cemetery to complete the mission.

This Liu Yun was the first time he met today. He should be a new group of punishment hall disciples responsible for patrolling.

In the past, no disciple of the Punishment Hall would urge him to go to the cemetery as evening approached.

He thought Liu Yun was a new disciple and didn't understand the rules, so he didn't think much about it.

After thinking about the corpse transformation in the cemetery just now, I realized that it was all too much of a coincidence!

"Senior Brother Qiu?" Liu Yun looked shocked when he saw Qiu Wuji coming towards him, as if he had seen someone who shouldn't be there.

"Why, are you surprised to see me?"