Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

After some investigation, Wang Fu did not sense the presence of Tong Hou and Gai Lao on Qingyan Mountain, but he did not relax his vigilance. After all, the two were extremely powerful, especially the latter, who was a late Jindan cultivator in a suppressed realm.

Although his cultivation was suppressed to the foundation-building realm, his consciousness was truly in the late Jindan realm. If he deliberately hid, Wang Fu would not be able to detect the other party, and he might even be in danger of being discovered.

Fortunately, after some careful operations, he learned from the demon cultivator stationed on Qingyan Mountain that the two had not returned. Wang Fu was relieved and became bolder.

Not long after letting go, Wang Fu found the traces of the Gu Taoist in a remote house on Qingyan Mountain. The main thing was that the house was surrounded by all kinds of Gu insects, so dense that the buzzing of the Gu insects could be heard from a long distance.

It was hard for Wang Fu not to pay attention.

This house is in a very remote place, and other demon cultivators seem unwilling to come here, so there is no breath of any cultivator within a radius of dozens of feet.

"This Gu Taoist used to be so glorious, but now he can only hide in a corner, which is really pathetic. It is also true that after I killed his physical body and exposed his life Gu, he has lost most of his cultivation methods. If Tong Hou did not need him to control the blood Gu to enslave other cultivators, I am afraid that he would have been scrambled to refine by a group of demon cultivators." Wang Fu stared at the Gu insects around the house with a sneer in his heart, and then he slowly escaped underground and lurked towards the house.

Silently, Wang Fu came to the underground of the house. Three feet above the ground, Wang Fu carefully released his spiritual sense to spy on the inside of the house.

Then he saw a white cicada with translucent wings on its back lying on the wooden pillar in the middle of the house. It was the white-lined cicada ranked 76th on the "Heaven and Earth Strange Insect List". Thousands of Gu insects crawled around the white-lined cicada, surrounding and guarding it, treating it as a respect.

One of the wings of the white-lined cicada was missing a corner, and Wang Fu recognized it at a glance as the Gu Taoist's natal Gu.

"Gu Taoist, you can't escape this time." While Wang Fu was muttering in his heart, he had already condensed seven golden lightning sword lights. In the inheritance stele of Lady Lei in the Ghostly Land of the Wind and Thunder Palace, due to limited time, Wang Fu only condensed these seven sword lights, which was far from the eighty-one. If not, Wang Fu would not have to be cautious against Tong Hou and Gai Lao.

Yang Xiuwei once said that if eighty-one golden lightning sword lights were completed, he would be invincible in the same realm, but now it is far from enough, so he naturally has to be cautious.

However, even so, the power of the seven golden lightning sword lights combined is stronger than the thirty-six golden sword lights, especially when dealing with cultivators who practice Yin Xie techniques, it is very effective.

Since ancient times, thunder has been the nemesis of all evil spirits. Although Wang Fu has not really learned the thunder method, his skills have been perfected. The sword light has thunder, and each sword and style also contains the power of thunder.

"Go!" Wang Fu uttered a word in his heart, and seven golden thunder sword lights immediately broke out of the ground and killed the white-line cicada on the wooden pillar in the middle of the house.

The speed of the sword light was extremely fast, like seven red-gold lightning.

However, the Taoist Gu's natal Gu white-line cicada was alert. At the moment when the sword light broke out of the ground, it rushed directly to the roof with a sense of heart, turning into a white light and instantly breaking through the roof.

Wang Fu floated out of the ground and saw this scene. He couldn't help frowning. Did he let him escape again this time?

"Cry"...

A crisp cry exploded beside his ear. Wang Fu's eyes lit up and saw a red lightning breaking through the house. It was the thunder bird.

Wang Fu gave it a very nice name, Xiaohong.

Wang Fu stepped on the ground, bursting out layers of spiritual power containing sharp sword energy, killing all the poisonous insects that pounced on him, and then broke through the roof, and saw Lei Que Xiaohong coming to the sky, opening her mouth, and a vortex flashing with red thunder formed in front of her mouth.

The flying white light immediately stagnated, and it involuntarily went towards the vortex.

In addition to the white-line cicada, there were many poisonous insects around the house, all of which went uncontrollably towards the vortex in front of Lei Que Xiaohong's mouth, and were swallowed up one by one.

"No, no... What is this..." The shrill screams of the Gu Taoist came from the white-line cicada. He kept struggling and tried to use the innate magical power of the white-line cicada to escape again, but no matter how he rolled, it was useless, as if an invisible force was dragging him towards the red vortex beside Lei Que's mouth little by little.

The Gu Taoist also found Wang Fu on the roof, and was immediately shocked and angry.

"Wang Yan, Wang Yan... why are you here..."

"You are still alive, and Xue Zi didn't kill you... why, why..."

"No, no... let me go, Wang Yan, let me go... I know many secrets of the Blood Demon Sect, if you let me go, I will tell you everything..."

The Gu Taoist looked at the red vortex that was already close at hand, and the red bird behind the vortex. He felt instinctive fear, which was the fear from the blood of the white-lined cicada.

Wang Fu ignored the Gu Taoist's plea for mercy. This person had already been on his must-kill list, and he didn't want to say a word more. However, Wang Fu was quite curious about the ability of the thunder bird to devour the Gu worm. He thought about it and seemed to understand a little bit.

The thunder bird is a bird. Aren't birds born to eat insects?

No matter how powerful the Gu worm is, even if it is on the "Heaven and Earth Strange Insect List", it is still an insect in essence.

Birds eat insects, the rules of heaven and earth.

This made Wang Fu discover Xiao Hong's new ability.

Soon, the white cicada was swallowed by the red lightning vortex, and the Taoist priest's screams were heard from inside, but in less than half a breath, the sound completely disappeared.

The little red bird flapped its wings and flew down from the sky with satisfaction and landed on Wang Fu's shoulder.

"Chijiji..." It seemed to be showing off to Wang Fu.

Wang Fu stretched out a finger, smiled and tapped the little guy's head, and threw a spirit stone to encourage him.

Then he looked at the demon cultivator who was flying in the distance, and his expression calmly turned into a sword-like and thunder-like light and disappeared.

After the skill was perfected, the Golden Brilliant Sword Escape was also upgraded to the "Golden Brilliant Thunder Yuan Sword Escape", and the speed increased several times. Although the consumption also increased exponentially, with Wang Fu's dantian of Tiandao foundation, he could support it for a moment with all his strength.

After a few breaths, the red-gold lightning appeared at the foot of Qingyan Mountain, and Wang Fu's true appearance was revealed after the light disappeared.

"The speed of the escape light after the skill is perfected is really fast. I'm afraid it's comparable to the speed of the Jindan realm cultivators performing the escape technique with all their strength. When the skill is perfected, it should be even faster, but the consumption is a bit high." Wang Fu looked at the Qingyan Mountain behind him and exhaled a breath of turbid air. In just a few short breaths, the spiritual power in his body was consumed by nearly 10%.

He really can't afford to use this escape technique.

"Xiaohong, is the soul of the Gu Taoist still there?" Wang Fu turned his head to look at the little red bird on his shoulder.

"Chijiji..." The little red bird nodded, and then opened its mouth, and an illusory figure was spit out. This figure was hazy and was about to dissipate. It was exactly the soul of the Gu Taoist.

Seeing this, Wang Fu immediately activated the Wanhun Banner wrapped around his fingertips, revealing the true form of the soul banner and was about to take in the soul of the Gu Taoist.

However, at this time, a murderous and angry voice came from afar:

"Stop... How dare you!"

Wang Fu turned his head away, his expression unchanged, even staring at the galloping Tong Hou, and urged the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in front of him, condensing a ghost hand from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, grabbing the soul of Gu Dao Ren and taking it back.

At this point, Gu Dao Ren finally fell completely.

"Wang Yan, you deserve to die..."

A huge blood-red skull immediately attacked Wang Fu.