Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

Corpse Fangzi did not respond. It looked at Wang Fu, its eyes flashing non-stop.

If Wang Fu hadn't felt any murderous hostility, he would have run away on the spot. Fortunately, after a few breaths, the corpse moved again. It grinned, and the smile came out like iron sand. Hoarse voice:

"You are indeed...different."

"Others call me Corpse Puppet Corpse Demon, but you call me...fellow Taoist."

"I didn't find fault."

Its voice was intermittent, coupled with the extremely stiff voice, it sounded like babbling.

Wang Fu did not interrupt and listened carefully. However, after Shi Fangzi finished speaking two or three sentences, he reached out and touched his eyebrows, and then condensed a ball of pure white light the size of a fist. With a flick of his finger, it flew to Wang Fu and floated quietly.

"Memory, check." Shi Fangzi twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly.

Wang Fu understood what the other party meant, but he would not believe it rashly. It wasn't until he inspected it several times with his spiritual consciousness and found nothing unusual that he untied the light group. In an instant, a picture flooded into Wang Fu's mind.

After a while, he understood how Shi Fangzi was born with spiritual intelligence, how he could find him and be transported with him.

Corpse Fangzi was Wu Fangzi's younger brother during his lifetime. Due to his special constitution, he was killed by Wu Fangzi and forcibly refined into a corpse puppet. As soon as it took shape, it surpassed the walking corpse and directly became an iron corpse, which shows that its physique is extraordinary.

Perhaps because of his constitution and his hatred for Wu Fangzi, after Wu Fangzi's death, his shackles were released, and the fragments of memories that had remained during his lifetime gave birth to his spiritual wisdom.

Became a zombie.

However, due to the fragmented memories of his life, he did not want to be a monster or a corpse. Since his birth, he has been looking for a way to be reborn as a human. But although his strength keeps increasing, he still can't find his way.

Wang Fu killed the three major families in Spirit Beast Villa, and the underworld created by him attracted him. After using the underworld to become a silver corpse, he became wise and discovered that Wang Fu had the blessing of the dead on his body.

It made it feel extremely close, and then there was a scene in the valley where Wanfamen was located.

"Blessing of the dead?" Wang Fu frowned slightly. He thought for a moment and suddenly remembered that he had gone on a mission when the Luo Yu Sect was still there.

"Renjia Village, Cai Lan..."

"You help me... become an adult, reincarnate... my body belongs to you." Shi Fangzi looked at Wang Fu and tried his best to put on a friendly smile, but his voice was too hoarse, and coupled with that ferocious face, The terrifying corpse face actually has nothing to do with warmth.

Wang Fu didn't pay much attention. After hearing what the other party said, he was greatly surprised. He didn't expect that the Corpse Fangzi would follow him and give up his current Silver Corpse cultivation and reincarnate as a human.

Wang Fu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

But at this moment, a sharp and extremely excited voice echoed in his mind:

"Boy, promise him. Such a silver corpse body can serve as my carrier and is worth my hundreds of years of hard work. Promise him quickly."

It was the voice of Demon Lord Baihan.

However, Wang Fuke didn't intend to pay attention to it. During the teleportation, this demon king willingly got into the small cauldron that had just completed his transformation and awakened. It was really the same as throwing himself into a trap.

After Xiao Ding's transformation, although he had not yet had time to explore it carefully, the fact that he could transmit his consciousness independently was remarkable. It was precisely because of Xiao Ding's consciousness that Wang Fu in the teleportation formation was able to unthinkingly transfer Xiao Ding for the first time. Take it out.

And this demon king seemed unaware of his situation.

ridiculous.

"Friend corpse Taoist, although I have the means to help you pass away, you don't have to be so anxious to reincarnate. If you continue to practice, you will one day be able to shed your corpse demon body and transform into a human being. The demon beast has reached the top level of the fourth level. At the peak, you can survive the thunder catastrophe of transformation, and if you go one step further, you can still become a human being. Your talent is so strong that you will become a silver corpse in less than two hundred years. With the strength of your body, you have a good chance of surviving the thunder tribulation." Wang Fu pointed towards the corpse. Fang Zi cupped his hands, feeling some admiration for no reason in his heart. It was rare that he did not intend to deceive, but told the truth.

Sometimes, this kind of life is more sincere than human monks.

After hearing Wang Fu's words, Shi Fangzi's expression dropped, his eyes dropped, and he fell into deep thought.

When the spirit of the White Cold Demon King in the small cauldron saw that Wang Fu not only ignored him, but was so polite to the corpse demon, he immediately became angry and furious.

He had never received such cold treatment.

"Boy, you didn't listen to me, you are seeking death!" The angry voice of the Demon Lord reached Wang Fu's ears, and he immediately separated from the body of the magic weapon and unleashed the power of his soul as a punishment.

But suddenly, he found that the space around him seemed to be endless. He didn't know the direction of the space, he didn't know the distance, it was hazy and chaotic, and he couldn't find his way no matter which direction he came from.

"This is……"

Demon Lord Baihan was stunned.

"Boy, what method did you use? Where is this place?" He thought it was Wang Fu's method.

"Demon Lord, I didn't use any tricks. You just jumped into Wang's treasure by yourself. It has nothing to do with Wang." Wang Fu's spiritual consciousness easily saw the group of people running around in the small cauldron space. In the dim light, there was a voice that sounded like a smile but not a smile.

"How brave!" Demon Lord Baihan shouted angrily.

Then he ignored Wang Fu's sarcastic voice, pointed in one direction, and left at full speed. The speed was so fast that it could not be exaggerated to say that it was thousands of miles in a blink of an eye. At the same time, he emitted his spiritual thoughts and explored in all directions.

But not long after, it stopped.

Without him, this space seems to have no end and is boundless.

"Boy, what on earth did you do!"

He panicked.

Wang Fu did not respond. He had no time to care about this demon lord for the time being. Although the other party was a powerful person in the spirit transformation realm, even if there was only a trace of soul left, he would never be able to fight against him. But now he was in the small cauldron and fell into the trap. That was different.

How to make it was also a matter of his thoughts.

In the outside world, Shi Fangzi was still thinking. It was obvious that he was struggling. Wang Fu did not disturb him. Looking at his memory fragments, this person had never set foot in the world of immortal cultivation during his lifetime. Although he had spiritual roots and physical qualities, his brother Wu Fangzi had been hiding it from him until he was finally refined into a corpse puppet.

His short life was extremely miserable.

"Master, the person you saved finally figured it out. It seems that he doesn't intend to escape and is coming towards us." Ao Yu's somewhat soft voice came to his ear.

"If he's not stupid, he won't run away." Wang Fu chuckled and followed the woman's beautiful eyes. He saw the man in the dark yellow gown limping over. He didn't fly, but walked step by step, down to earth.

He stopped only when he was about ten feet away from Wang Fu. He bowed respectfully and said:

"I'm Yan Ziming, meet the three seniors."

"Thank you for saving my life."

Wang Fu and Ao Yu looked at each other and were about to speak, but Shi Fangzi on the side spoke first. Wang Fu had to wave his hand to the man temporarily, indicating to wait.

The man who called himself Yan Ziming was not angry when he saw this. Instead, he stood aside respectfully, lowered his head and carefully looked at the three strange people who appeared almost out of thin air.

But his eyes flickered, and I don't know what he was thinking.

Shi Fangzi once again forced out a stiff and ferocious smile and said:

"Wang... Daoist friend, thank you for your frank words."

"I have made up my mind, to go to reincarnation, reincarnation... rebirth."

After saying this, it actually bowed to Wang Fu.

"Okay, since Daoist friend Shi has made up his mind, I will not persuade you any more. But in my current state, I can't help you for the time being... You need to wait for a while, cough cough..." Wang Fu nodded slightly, and couldn't help but cover his chest and cough twice.

As if he didn't realize it, his injuries could no longer be dragged on.

The backlash of Tong Hou's blood evil spirit became more and more severe.

"Understood, I will... protect you." Shi Fangzi nodded stiffly.

"Then thank you." Wang Fu arched his hands, then his eyes turned, and he flicked a three-color divine thunder towards the man who called himself Yan Ziming, and it sank deep into his eyebrows.

And said in a cold voice:

"Friend Yan, I don't have time to explain to you in detail now. I can save your life, but I can also take your life at any time. This restriction stays in your body temporarily, and it doesn't mean you can do anything, but remember not to leave my range of 100 miles. Otherwise, the restriction will explode and even gods can't save you."

After saying this, Wang Fu performed a burrowing technique and immediately disappeared on the beach with Ao Yu.

"This..." Yan Ziming was confused by this sudden change, but he touched his eyebrows and understood that his life was now in the hands of the other party.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He glanced at Shi Fangzi beside him, his eyes turned, and he smiled and stepped forward respectfully:

"This senior, thank you for saving me just now."

Shi Fangzi looked at this person, and a smile appeared on his ferocious face:

"Hehe..."

Yan Ziming's whole body tightened, as if he fell into an ice cellar, and his face turned pale.