Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

After Wang Fu said this, he immediately stuffed an elixir into his mouth, then quickly collected the storage bag and other trophies, imprisoned the soul, and seized the golden elixir, then he sat down cross-legged and lucked out on the spot. Gong recovered.

He secretly mobilized some of the ghost energy of the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, and a gloomy aura surrounded him. It seemed that the skills he practiced were extremely evil magic skills.

Upon seeing this, the three demonic cultivators looked at each other and no longer had any doubts, and continued to attack and kill the cultivator named Ding. In the past, three against two could fight evenly, but now that there is only one person left, it will naturally not be too troublesome for them.

Just to prevent the other party from being defeated, one person was pulled on the back before death, and the three of them fought steadily, constantly using various methods.

Not far away, Wang Fu used ghost energy as a cover and seemed to be using his skills to restore his spiritual power. In fact, he was using his "Three Yin Spiritual Eyes" to spy on the four people's fighting skills. In addition to preventing the old man surnamed Ding from escaping, he also held Trying to pry into the thoughts of the three demon cultivators.

I saw the black-robed old man among the three using a hook-shaped magic weapon. The magic weapon continuously released a kind of black flame, surrounding the monk surnamed Ding, causing his body-protecting aura to be eroded bit by bit.

The second bald man opened his mouth and spit out a strange black blade. This magic weapon looked like a knife but had no handle. It was very strange. It looked like it was giving up defense in exchange for stronger attack and killing power. As for the third person, he was a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance, and he was also the only late-stage Jindan cultivator among the three demon cultivators. However, when Wang Fu saw his magic weapon, he was immediately shocked. The thin needle is obviously a magic weapon.

It is rare to see people using needle-shaped magic weapons. After all, such sinister weapons are too sinister.

Wang Fu was secretly vigilant.

As the three magic cultivators took action with all their strength, the old man surnamed Ding was overwhelmed within a moment. The hook-shaped magic weapon combined with the black flames trapped him. The middle-aged demon cultivator was hiding his magic weapon in the surroundings, waiting for the opportunity to move. At the same time, he cast high-level spells to kill them.

Although the old man surnamed Ding's defense methods were excellent, he could not withstand it. The needle-shaped magic weapon quickly caught the flaw, broke through the protective aura, and penetrated into the body.

With a scream, the old man surnamed Ding and his accompanying spirit beast were both killed, and the essence of flesh and blood was completely sucked by the strange black needle. Even the golden elixir was broken into powder, and it was a pity that Wang helped him for a while.

Afterwards, the three demon cultivators divided up the spoils on the spot and walked towards Wang Fu.

"Haha... Fortunately, I have fellow Taoists to help me, otherwise we might not be able to take down these two people." The handsome late-stage Jindan monk was obviously the leader of the three. After he came over, he said with a smile on his face. , "My dear Wei Zheng, these are Wu Kui and Huo Laogui. The three of us are loose cultivators from the Tianluo Kingdom. We will bear in mind the kindness of our fellow Taoists in helping each other this time."

The middle-aged man slightly cupped his hands as he spoke, and looked at the bald man and the old man in black robes.

The bald man and the old man in black robe nodded slightly to Wang Fu.

Wang Fu also stopped his work and stood up at this time, but his face was still a little pale.

He also slightly cupped his hands and said calmly:

"There is no need to be polite to the three Taoist friends. My surname is Jiang, and I am also a loose cultivator in Tianluo Kingdom. It is fate to meet these three Taoist friends this time. What's more, I have an sworn hatred with the Spiritual Beast Villa. The three Taoist friends I have avenged you, so I should be grateful."

"Oh? Fellow Taoist actually has a grudge against Spirit Beast Villa?" The middle-aged man who called himself Wei Zheng looked confused.

"Hey, it's also an old thing," Wang Fu sighed, "I once had a disciple who died at the hands of the monks from the Spirit Beast Villa. I came to Dajing this time to kill a few more monks from the Spirit Beast Villa to comfort the poor disciple. "The son's spirit is in heaven."

"I see, Fellow Daoist Jiang, don't worry. If we meet a monk from Spirit Beast Villa, we will definitely seek justice for that disciple of Fellow Daoist." Wei Zheng said with a solemn expression, as if he really took this matter to heart.

Then his expression returned to normal and he said:

"If Fellow Daoist Jiang does not give up, you can go with us so that we can take care of you. Don't worry, fellow Daoist, what we gain from this Jique Mountain will be equally divided. It is absolutely fair."

"This..." Wang Fu pretended to be thoughtful, then sighed and nodded, "Okay, then Jiang will join Brother Wei and the other three."

"Hahaha...Brother Jiang, there is no need to be so guarded. The three of us are all honest people. Besides, Demon Lord Baihan has already told us and other demon cultivators not to kill each other. The most important thing is to find the "Teleportation Talisman" and "Jiyin Pill" "When Wei Zheng saw this, he laughed loudly and then whispered.

When Wang Fu heard this, his eyes flashed imperceptibly, and then he smiled and nodded in agreement.

"In that case, let's continue our journey. First, we will go to the old site of the inner gate of Juque Gate to look for the primary target, the "Teleportation Talisman"!" Wei Zheng nodded slightly, and soon took the lead in driving a black light and soared into the sky.

After Wang Fu nodded slightly to the other two people, he also transformed into a black rainbow and followed closely. These three demon cultivators obviously knew that there were many monsters here, so they all flew at low altitudes.

While Wang Fu was guarding the three of them, he was thinking about the use and value of the two things Wei Zheng mentioned.

He has seen some introductions to the "Teleportation Order" in ancient books. It is a treasure used in conjunction with the teleportation array. When the teleportation array is transmitting, it is very likely to be torn apart by the turbulent flow of space, while the "Teleportation Order" can During the monk's teleportation process, he calmed down the turbulence in the space and protected his body.

I think the "Teleportation Talisman" should be a treasure with the same effect as the "Teleportation Order", but it should be limited in the number of times it can be used or other aspects.

As for the "Jiyin Pill", it must be an extremely precious pill. Otherwise, why would Demon Lord Bai Han, who is in the state of divine transformation, care about it?

Wang Fu didn't care about the latter, but he was thinking about the "teleportation talisman". Without him, if he held this talisman and combined it with the teleportation formation, wouldn't it be another way to save his life?

Moreover, the battle between good and evil in the immortal cultivation world in Southern Xinjiang is too dangerous. If you don't pay attention, you will die. If there is a chance, he still wants to leave Southern Xinjiang. Originally, Dajing was protected by True Lord Qinghe, and the demons did not dare to invade. But now that there is Demon Lord Baihan who has smuggled in from the lower world, Dajing is no longer safe, especially when the promise comes fifty years later. In a battle between the two sides, more than half of the monks in southern Xinjiang would be killed or injured. Wang Fu did not want to join the battle and put him in danger.

As for why he didn't just fly away from the southern border area, it's not that Wang Fu didn't want to, it's actually recorded in ancient books that the north of Dajing is a desert of yellow sand, which stretches endlessly and has bad weather. Not to mention the Golden Elixir monks, even the Nascent Soul monks are there day and night. Even ten years of flying may not be enough, and there are still many terrors in the yellow sand. The sand demon clan and the desert wind can easily kill the golden elixir monks and even the Nascent Soul monks.

If you want to leave Southern Xinjiang safely, you can only rely on the teleportation array.

Of course, there are examples of monks crossing the desert in ancient books, but it is unknown whether they were successful.

Perhaps the Baihan Demon Lord was looking for the "Teleportation Talisman" to prepare for leaving southern Xinjiang in the future.

Just when Wang Fu was thinking, under the leadership of Wei Zheng, a dilapidated ruin appeared in front of the four people.

"We are traveling in the right direction. This should be the Dikun Pavilion, one of the eight pavilions outside the Juque Gate." Wei Zheng touched his palm in the air, and a gust of black wind blew by, revealing a broken plaque in the ruins. The words "Dikun" appeared on it.

After more than a thousand years, the handwriting has become very blurry.

"It is rumored that the Juque Sect of Dajing Kingdom was once the leader of the righteous path in southern Xinjiang. It was powerful and had a long history. Even if it was only the outer sect, it was divided into eight pavilions based on the Eight Diagrams. Each pavilion had at least two thousand disciples. Looking at it now, it is indeed well-deserved. "The old man in black robes called Huo Old Ghost looked at the plaque on the ground, then looked up at the vast group of dilapidated palaces here, and said casually.

"Jiejie... so what? It's not just a sudden destruction!" Wu Kui, a bald man, said with a smile, with a look of indifference on his face.

"This place is of little value. The location where I and a few others teleported is already close to the edge. Even some treasures that have not been erased by time must have been taken away by those who came first." Wei Zheng exuded magic, and after some exploration, Shaking his head, "We'd better go directly to the inner gate of the Juque Gate."

After hearing this, Wang Fu and the other three nodded in agreement.

Then they continued on their way, but before they had walked long, a black stream of light instantly fell into Wei Zheng's hands, which was an extremely clever communication talisman.

The information in this talisman made Wei Zheng's eyes light up with a look of ecstasy.

He immediately turned back and said with a smile:

"Three fellow Taoists, our great work is here!"