Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

Three "spiritual vortex" caves opened wide.

Wang Fu's consciousness instantly covered the entire Lingjiao Peak, and the scene of the sky and earth changing color outside also came into view.

"I didn't expect that the power of the Wenren family's protective formation was comparable to the top Jindan Daquan. Fortunately, it was not exposed before, otherwise I would not be able to "borrow" this "spiritual vortex." Wang Fu looked up and peeked through the rocks to see the thick dark clouds covering the Lingjiao Peak and the huge eyeball in the dark clouds.

"Huang Chen was discovered..."

Looking at the cave next door, the light of the giant eye just fell on Huang Chen. At this moment, Huang Chen was surrounded by thick black fog, black with green, and surrounded by poisonous gas. He originally hid the cultivation of the early Jindan, but now he has reached the middle Jindan like Wang Fu.

"Get out for me!"

In the sky, Wenren Qingcang, the ancestor of the Wenren family, shouted loudly, and the cultivation of the late Jindan burst out. His voice contained unique fluctuations, like the roar of a dragon and a tiger, condensing a sound wave in the air and bombarding the cave in the middle.

With a "boom", the cave house exploded directly, the prohibition was broken, the rocks collapsed, and a big hole appeared.

However, in the big hole, black and green air rose, and an unbridled weird laugh came slowly:

"Wenren family, haha... I didn't expect Huang's luck to be so good. I actually caught up with your three Jindan Daoists from the Wenren family who were practicing with the help of the "Spiritual Vortex" at the same time. I don't know whether it is your misfortune or Huang's luck."

"Wenren Qingcang, Huang used his body as a furnace to cultivate this "Black Demon Pill Poison". How does it taste? The two guys in the early Jindan period beside you are probably only one tenth of their cultivation."

As the voice sounded, Huang Chen, dressed in black, slowly walked out. There was a black light under his feet. He stepped towards the sky step by step, dragging a long black and green poisonous gas behind him. Wherever he went, the flowers and plants withered and the spiritual energy was polluted.

The many cultivators on Lingjiao Peak saw this scene and immediately felt as if they were facing a great enemy and were terrified.

Poison cultivator!

This Huang Chen is the poison cultivator that all cultivators fear and hate the most!

Not far away, Wenren Zijian saw Huang Chen's appearance, his face was pale and bloodless, he took two steps back, his mind lost, and the late foundation cultivator almost fell to the ground.

"This person, it's this person, I, Wenren Zijian, actually let the wolf into the house and brought such a big enemy to the family." Wenren Zijian looked at the black and green poisonous gas gushing out from the three "spiritual vortexes" below the Lingjiao Peak, and the many clansmen lying in the poisonous gas. He was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood. His breath was weak and his traces were about to collapse.

"These are all my faults!"

"I did it!"

"Shut up!" The head of the family, Wenren Wu, shouted in a low voice, frowned, and flashed to the side of Wenren Zijian, stretched out his fingers to circulate spiritual power, and quickly tapped his chest several times, which stopped his falling cultivation.

Wen Renwu was angry that he didn't fight back and said:

"Wenren Zijian, you are in the late stage of foundation building, but you were defeated without fighting. You are a Wenren boy. You are just a demon cultivator. It doesn't matter if you have a golden elixir. The ancestor of our clan has not been defeated, and I, the head of the family, am still here. How can you complain about yourself here?"

"Since the children of the clan have chosen to step into the world of immortal cultivation, life and death are unpredictable. Since they have been killed, we should take revenge. It's shameless to give up on yourself."

"Stand up! Pick up your spiritual weapon, don't let down the family's training!"

"I..." Wenren Zijian's face was complicated and ashamed, but he was also awakened by Wenren Wu. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up.

"The head of the family taught that Zijian knew his mistakes, but since Zijian made a mistake, he should bear the responsibility."

After speaking, Wenren Zijian's spiritual power was so strong that he broke the shackles, and his aura surged, breaking through to the level of foundation building perfection.

Immediately, he controlled the spiritual weapon and blasted towards Huang Chen in the air.

"Hahaha... You are worthy of being a descendant of my Wen family, good!"

Wen Renwu laughed. He did not expect that Wen Renzi Jian, who had been stuck in the late stage of foundation building for many years, would suddenly gain enlightenment. He immediately gave orders, and the spiritual energy was surging. The voice spread throughout the entire Wenren family:

"Everyone listen to the order. The cultivators in the early stage of foundation building will cover the others to withdraw from Lingjiao Peak. The clan members and guests above the middle stage of foundation building will follow the head of the family to meet the enemy."

"We swear to kill the demon and avenge our sons!"

"Kill!"

"Follow the order of the head of the family!"

"Kill!"

Under the order of Wen Renwu, all the people of the Wenren family, including the guests, were like a precision instrument, and they started to operate quickly in an instant. One after another, figures stepped on the spiritual weapon and soared into the air, or cast spells, or controlled the spiritual weapon, and some even sacrificed talismans, and attacked Huang Chen one after another.

Colorful lights slashed towards Huang Chen who had already reached the sky from all directions.

"There is a huge gap between foundation building and golden elixir. The people of the Wenren family don't know how to fight in battle formations, so how can they make up for it with numbers? What's more, Huang Chen's golden elixir is of golden quality." Wang Fu, who walked out of the cave, looked at this scene and spoke faintly. With his spiritual sense, he clearly saw a hint of obscure golden light in the black and green spiritual power around Huang Chen.

Wang Fu has seen many golden elixir cultivators, but golden quality ones are extremely rare. Li Hongying is one, Tong Hou is one, and that's all. Maybe there are others who have not been noticed by him, but it also shows that golden elixir cultivators with golden quality golden elixir are rare.

He didn't expect that Huang Chen was also of this kind.

No wonder this person's poison is so terrible.

"Since this person is a demon cultivator, he should be related to Tianluo Country. His status in the demon world must be high."

"Could he be a hidden man of the Blood Demon Sect?"

Just as Wang Fu was thinking in his heart, a person walked out of the 'Spirit Vortex' cave on the right, and it was Miao Lan. This woman's face was full of black energy, and she was obviously filled with evil spirits.

However, this woman's body was densely covered with all kinds of poisonous insects. These poisonous insects were of different sizes, but they were sucking the poisonous gas in her body. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of poisonous insects died of poisoning, but there were new ones. Gu insects flew out of its spirit beast bag and replenished it.

Wang Fu was quite surprised.

Wang Fu had never seen such a method of detoxification.

However, I am afraid that it was because of these poisonous insects that this woman was not poisoned to death immediately, and as the poison gas transferred to the poisonous insects, this woman's life should be safe.

On the other side, just as Wang Fu expected, a group of foundation-building monks from the Wenren family joined forces to attack him, but Huang Chen didn't show any fear at all, and instead showed a strange and sinister smile.

With a wave of his hand, dozens of sword lights filled with black and green poisonous gas appeared. Some of them turned into sword shields to protect him, and some of them were shot out. In an instant, they shot down those colorful spells and spiritual weapons. , some foundation-building monks who were mentally connected to the spiritual weapon vomited blood on the spot and were breathless.

“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”

Huang Chen sneered, and then made another seal, the black and green poisonous gas gathered, and a huge poisonous sword ten feet in size was slashed in the direction of Wen Renwu.

Everyone was shocked.

"retreat!"

Wen Renwu even gave the order and retreated wildly. However, how could his speed compare with the spells performed by the monks in the middle stage of the Golden Core? He was about to be killed. Wen Renwu even had a death wish. At this moment, one party The golden and white round shield fell from the sky and stopped in front of the black and green giant sword.

A "dang" sound!

The big shield trembled, but fortunately it resisted.

Wenren Qingcang, dressed in gold and white robes, appeared behind the big shield. The black mist between his eyebrows had disappeared, but his face was pale and bloodless. If you look carefully, you can see that there is a slight darkness around his neck. He looked sideways at Wen Renwu and said with concern:

"Wu'er, please step back. This demon can be resisted by others."

"Yes, Ancestor Qingcang!" Wen Renwu gritted his teeth and backed away unwillingly, but he was relieved in his heart, fortunately, he bought some time for his ancestor.

He knew that it was difficult to stop the golden elixir from building a foundation, especially from such a ferocious demon, but the two ancestors and the enshrined elders were poisoned. Even if nothing could be done, he had to buy some time for the ancestors, otherwise he would smell the poison. Even if people survive this disaster, they will surely suffer unimaginable consequences.

Fortunately, Ancestor Qingcang is ready to take action.