Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

Zhao Zelin, whose cultivation level had fallen back to the fifth level of Qi Refining, felt as if thousands of sharp needles were constantly piercing his abdominal dantian, but the pain was not as bad as Wang Fu's humiliation.

He just sat slumped on the ground, staring at Wang Fu while slowly using his spiritual power to repair the damage to his Dantian caused by the sudden explosion.

Do you regret it? He, Zhao Zelin, never regrets anything he has done.

He once regarded Yun Ningshuang as his forbidden love, his default Taoist companion. How could he not be angry when his Taoist companion was held by a mortal boy? Some punishment is inevitable.

As for being humiliated by Wang Fu in turn, he only recognized that he was not strong enough. If he were strong, he would still look down on Wang Fu, a mountain villager.

"Do you want to drink?" After humiliating Zhao Zelin, Wang Fu was in a good mood. He picked up two storage bags from the ashes in the air, put them in his bags, and took out a bottle of wine.

"Bring it here." Zhao Zelin said in a hoarse voice without a trace of good looks.

Wang Fu was not annoyed and threw the jug over. He took out another jug ​​of wine, opened the seal, and took a big gulp of it.

He didn't know when he fell in love with this spicy feeling. Maybe it was because Wutong Village was destroyed and his family was destroyed. Maybe it was because Luoyu Sect was destroyed and he was homeless since then.

Zhao Zelin raised his head and drank a small pot of wine in one gulp. He didn't use his cultivation to dissipate the alcohol. Vicissitudes' face immediately turned red, and he stretched out his hand to Wang Fu.

Wang Fu took out another pot from the storage bag and threw it over. This wine was not spiritual wine, but ordinary wine, but it was much spicier than ordinary ordinary wine. He bought it in Baiduanfang City and was deeply impressed by it. The cultivators' love.

This time Zhao Zelin didn't drink it all in one gulp. He took a sip for himself and asked aloud:

"Ask whatever you want."

Wang Fu looked calm and looked at the sky. After a long time, he asked:

"Why are you here?"

"The sect has been destroyed and the family has been destroyed. Why do you think I am here?" Zhao Zelin sneered. Although he was ready to tell Wang Fu something, his attitude would not change.

"Want to take revenge? With your current appearance?" Wang Fu naturally struck back mercilessly.

"So what if I look like this? I can still kill people. In the past two years, not ten but eight of the five great immortal sects have died in my hands. No one who is alone can escape from my hands." Zhao Zelin raised his eyes and looked up. He glanced at Wang Fu and said, "What about you? How many more have you killed?"

"It's not just the two clowns just now, is it?"

"Not many, two foundation builders and ten Qi Refining monks." Wang Fu glanced sideways.

Zhao Zelin opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't speak. Just killing two foundation-building monks left him speechless. If he continued to speak, he would only bring humiliation to himself. However, he could break through Wang Fu, a five-element mixed spiritual root. Ji Zhu was really surprised.

Within Luo Yu Sect, not to mention the Five Elements Miscellaneous Spiritual Roots, even the Four Spiritual Roots and Three Spiritual Roots are very few who can break through the Foundation Establishment Realm. Only one out of ten people will be given a Foundation Establishment Realm. Dan, and it would be good to have one of the five people who can successfully build the foundation.

Seeing that Zhao Zelin did not speak, Wang Fu also fell silent. It was not until a moment later that he spoke again and asked:

"Do you know who among the Luo Yu Sect is still alive?"

"You want to ask Yun Ningshuang..." Zhao Zelin took a big sip of strong wine and smiled rarely.

He glanced at Wang Fu and saw that Wang Fu was silent, so he continued as if he was minding his own business:

"I don't know about the others, but Yun Ningshuang should still be alive. After the sect-protecting formation was broken, she stayed with Elder He. A battle broke out behind, and everything was chaotic. All the disciples of the Luoyu Sect were fighting one against three. One against four, a fierce battle..."

Having said this, Zhao Zelin took a deep breath and seemed to be back to that day again, the time that made him feel like a nightmare.

"Less than an hour into the battle, the elders gave the order to abandon the sect and flee. Elder He and Yun Ningshuang were targeted by a cultivator with perfect golden elixir from Liehuo Sect. The situation was full of dangers. My master himself was one against two. Seeing this, he forcibly joined in. On the battlefield, Elder He fought one against three. In the end, he helped them escape at the cost of self-destruction. However, Elder He was poisoned by the 'Scorching Pill Fire Poison' of the Golden Elixir Perfection cultivator from the Liehuo Sect... and has been gone since then. Their news.”

"There are very few people who can escape. Even if they escape, they are seriously injured. There are also many people who have their Dantian destroyed like me."

Zhao Zelin smiled sarcastically:

"The Luoyu Sect, which was once one of the immortal sects in the Great Xia Cultivation World, was destroyed in one fell swoop, along with many other Immortal Cultivation Families. What's ridiculous is that not long after, the Great Qi Cultivation World attacked. It's really a retribution."

Wang Fu finally knew the news about Yun Ningshuang. Although the news was not good, there was no news about Elder He being captured or dead in the past few years, so there was a high probability that the master and disciple were still alive.

I just don’t know if he is hiding or if he has left Daxia.

Either way, just stay alive.

The two chatted for a while, asking questions and answering questions, until Zhao Zelin's pain was relieved and he stood up again, looking at Wang Fudao:

"Then it was you who released the news about the Ten Thousand Soul Banner and the Blood Spirit Beast?"

"You want to use this news to attract monks from Wanfa Sect?"

When Wang Fu nodded, Zhao Zelin raised his eyebrows disdainfully, and then scolded him unceremoniously.

"Although most of the combat power of the five great immortal sects is contained in the Tainan Plain, relying on you alone is tantamount to death. Those two Qi Refining Realm monks died and their life cards were shattered. It won't be long before Wanfa Sect will send out foundation-building "Come here, monk."

"Although I don't like you very much, at least you are from the same school. I advise you to leave Baiduanfang City as soon as possible."

Wang Fu turned his head and looked at Zhao Zelin in surprise, sneering:

"I thought you would say to face the Wanfa Sect with me... It seems that I thought too much."

"To die with you?" Zhao Zelin sneered, "Although my Dantian is broken, I am not stupid. The hatred of the Wanfa Sect to destroy my Zhao family is irreconcilable. I, Zhao Zelin, will live for revenge for the rest of my life."

"But revenge does not mean to die. Only by keeping a useful body can we plan for the future and make the monks of the Wanfa Sect live in a nightmare."

"That's all. Take care of yourself."

After saying that, Zhao Zelin turned around and left.

Wang Fu looked at Zhao Zelin's somewhat hunched back and shook his head slightly.

"It's better to leave. I didn't plan to let you participate. There are not many people left in the Luoyu Sect. Let's live as many as we can."

Turning around, he waved his hand to summon the Shenfeng Boat, and instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

Wang Fu landed at a fairly flat place in the Zhibaiduan Mountains.

He looked around and was quite satisfied.

This place is surrounded by mountains on all sides. It is a very rare low-lying place in the Baiduan Mountains. This is the cemetery that Wang Fu chose for the upcoming monks from the Wanfa Sect.

Wang Fu was not sure how many monks would come from the Wanfa Sect. He chose this place just in case and arranged the talismans in advance. If it really came to a life-and-death situation, he would lead the enemy here, and the talismans would burst and pour down, and then he would catch the turtle in the jar.

After half a year of seclusion in the cave, Wang Fu focused on the second-level high-level talismans. After all, only talismans of this grade could help him. Finally, with the help of the "Talisman Soul", Wang Fu comprehended two second-level high-level talismans.

Fire Meteorite Talisman.

Stagnant Spirit Talisman.