Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

When Wang Fu heard Jiang Yan's words, his heart seemed to be blocked by a big stone, and he was very uncomfortable.

He could feel the pain of Lao Jiang.

Because he also had a blood feud.

But, in comparison, Lao Jiang was much more tragic.

"Lao Jiang..." Wang Fu raised his foot.

"Don't come over!" Jiang Yan growled, like a beast.

However, Wang Fu only paused slightly, and continued to walk over. Even though Jiang Yan's body was flashing with blood and his sword was about to be released, he did not stop, but walked slowly. He said:

"You should not know that I also have a blood feud."

"My relatives and parents in my hometown have also died long ago, killed by Hu Shengzi of Wanfamen and Xiong Lie of Lingshou Villa..."

As Wang Fu revealed his own affairs, the blood on Jiang Yan's body subsided a little, as if he was a little surprised. He did not expect Wang Fu's life experience to be so miserable.

"You and I met in Luoyu Sect's General Affairs Hall. Perhaps there is a destiny in the dark. Two souls whose families have been destroyed collided with each other. It is this fate that made you and I become friends."

Wang Fu had already walked to a distance of about ten feet from Jiang Yan, but just as he was about to get closer, the murderous aura on Jiang Yan's body fluctuated again, as if it was about to explode.

"Don't come over again, Wang Fu... I don't want to hurt you." Jiang Yan's thin and pale face twitched, and he stepped back as if he was trying his best to endure.

Seeing this, Wang Fu had to stop. He was worried that Jiang Yan would be stimulated and escape again.

"Old Jiang, since I can catch up with you, it's not so easy for you to hurt me. There's no need to resist so much. I just want to help you. You have consumed too much lifespan and there is not much left. The old demon Xue An has now reached the realm of Yuanying Great Perfection. Although you have reached the realm of Jindan Great Perfection, the gap is too big. If you believe me, I have a way to increase your lifespan a little." Wang Fu said with a heavy face.

After hearing this, Jiang Yan's murderous aura subsided a little, but he still didn't want Wang Fu to get close.

Wang Fu sighed when he saw this, and then he flipped his palm, and a small jade bottle appeared out of thin air.

"This is an unknown elixir that I accidentally got. It contains rich vitality and should be of some help to your life span."

As he said this, a touch of spiritual power wrapped around the small jade bottle, and Wang Fu carefully controlled it to fly in front of Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan was slightly startled, and a complex expression flashed across his face, but he still put it away.

Wang Fu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and then took out three water-blue beads, controlled them to fly in front of Jiang Yan, and said:

"These are the three 'Qingxin Pearls' I got in the Fenglei Palace. Although they are not magic weapons, they have the powerful effect of clearing the mind and calming the spirit, and breaking the demonic barrier. I believe they will help your current situation."

Jiang Yan's bloodshot eyes lit up, and he held the three "Qingxin Pearls" in his hand, and the murderous aura on his body obviously calmed down.

"Thank you."

"Why should I thank you? I'm glad I can help you." Wang Fu smiled.

Jiang Yan also forced a very awkward smile, but then his face turned sad and he apologized:

"Wang Fu, my fate is already determined. I can't repay you in this life. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely work like a cow or a horse..."

"Why do I want you to work like a cow or a horse? You can live as long as you can. Revenge is not urgent. You can do it slowly. If the person is dead, how can you talk about revenge?" Wang Fu interrupted him directly, but he felt bitter in his heart.

With his spiritual sense, it was obvious that Jiang Yan was almost at the end of his rope. Even if there was a pill made of a thousand-year-old elixir in the small tripod, it would be a drop in the bucket. Moreover, Jiang Yan must know that with his current strength, he could not pose any threat to the old demon Xue An, so he would definitely seek a way to break through the Nascent Soul.

However, with his secret method of swallowing the devil and absorbing the life span, when he achieved the Nascent Soul, he was afraid that he would also fall into hell.

"Haha..." Jiang Yan smiled bitterly, "Alive? Since I practiced this evil secret method and became a demon, my hands have been stained with the blood of countless lives. How can I still be alive?"

"Wang Fu, thank you."

"I should go."

Jiang Yan looked behind Wang Fu.

Wang Fu sighed, unable to say a word to keep him.

"Well!" He knew that he couldn't keep Jiang Yan, just like no one could stop him from taking revenge.

But, after this separation, I'm afraid they will never meet again.

"Hehe... I, Jiang Yan, have no regrets about having you as a friend in this life." Jiang Yan pulled out an extremely ugly smile on his thin and pale face, but he tried his best to be sincere and bowed to Wang Fu.

"Goodbye."

He turned around immediately, with a bloody cheek on his side, said two words, and then walked slowly forward, his speed getting faster and faster, and then he let out a low whistle, and his murderous aura rose again, turning into a blood shadow and completely disappearing.

"Let's go...Okay!" Wang Fu bowed his hands, his throat rolled, and he squeezed out two words with difficulty.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, feeling sad, and when he opened his eyes again, he regained his indifference.

A light suddenly flew from behind, and Wang Fu knew who the other person was without looking back. When the light faded, Li Hongying's true face was revealed.

"Wang... Senior Brother Jiang..." Li Hongying finally caught up with Wang Fu, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and floated down.

She looked resentful and wanted to complain, but seeing that Wang Fu's expression was a little deep, she immediately showed a concerned look:

"Senior Brother Jiang, what happened?"

"That person..."

"An old friend." Wang Fu didn't want to mention Jiang Yan too much. After saying this casually, he looked at the direction of the peak, and then said, "Daoyou Hongying, let's continue to go to the peak and look for elixirs."

After what happened with Jiang Yan, Wang Fu suddenly felt a strong sense of urgency. He just wanted to finish his trip to Jique Mountain as soon as possible and then plan revenge.

Li Hongying opened her mouth, but could only nod and say "OK".

Then the two of them changed their appearance again and went straight to the top of Jiyin Mountain. They didn't meet any cultivators along the way, but they encountered many ghost-like ghosts. Fortunately, because Wang Fu and the others were entangled with ghosts, those ghosts looked as if they didn't see them.

I think it was because Li Hongying said that Jiyin Mountain was only unfriendly to cultivators who didn't practice magic.

There was no obstacle, and it didn't take too long for Wang Fu and the others to reach the top of Jiyin Mountain.

They finally saw other cultivators here, but most of them were magic cultivators, and Dajing cultivators were rare. Fortunately, Wang Fu and the others had already changed their appearances, and with the ghost energy of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, they were even more magic cultivators than magic cultivators.

However, Wang Fu always felt that since he stepped onto the peak, there was a pair of eyes that were watching him from a distance. Although the other party was well hidden and was vigilant and did not use his spiritual sense to investigate, Wang Fu's spiritual sense was strong, so he could trace the source from a few clues.

He used his spiritual sense and used the "Three Yin Spirit Pupils". His eyes climbed up the dark ghost aura, and soon locked onto a person among the monks who were searching for treasures.

Although this person was pale, he had a handsome face, and with a slender and upright figure, if it were not for the cold aura emanating from his body, he would be a handsome gentleman.

"Ma Liang?"

Wang Fu narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't expect to meet Ma Liang here. This guy could be enslaved by his "Slave God Seal". But why can't he feel the reaction of the "Slave God Seal" now?

Wang Fu almost forgot about this person, but now that he has met him, he naturally wants to find out the reason why the "Slave God Seal" is ineffective. After all, this spell is powerful and can enslave a person and make him serve willingly.

But due to the limitations of the spell, it is ineffective if the person being cast does not die.

Thinking in his heart, Wang Fu looked directly at Ma Liang. When their eyes met, Ma Liang was startled and his eyes dodged. However, when he saw that the other party's cultivation was similar to his, he felt relieved.

"Ma Liang, I haven't seen you for many years. Do you still remember me?" But suddenly, a familiar voice came into his ears, and he was horrified again. The fear that had already penetrated into his soul made him take two steps back.

He turned around and wanted to escape.

But before he could make any move, the figure shrouded in ghostly aura appeared before him.

"Where are you going, Ma Liang!"