Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

The fire was like a meteorite, flying towards Tuman Village.

It shot directly towards the level 3 monster on the wall, and then Wang Fu saw that the chest of the level 3 monster was pierced and fell off the stone wall.

The fire faded, revealing three figures.

They actually had red wings on their backs and were suspended in the air.

"Warriors of Tuman Village, we are from Huoman Village, come to support us, follow us to kill the wild beasts." One of them shouted, and turned into a fire again and rushed towards the other level 3 wild beasts.

The other two followed closely behind.

Seeing this, the leaders of Tuman Village were immediately ecstatic and their momentum increased greatly.

"Kill!"

The crisis of Tuman Village was directly resolved because of the arrival of these three people.

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Inside the stone hall of the priest.

The Tuman Village priest and several second-level warrior leaders who knew the human language sat on the stone chairs on the left side of the hall, while the cultivators sat on the right side. Everyone had different expressions, but most of them had the illusion of surviving a disaster.

"Thank you three Taoist friends for your great help. I am very grateful." The Tuman priest bowed to the three cultivators who came to support him, and the other barbarian leaders also saluted respectfully.

"Priest, there is no need to do this. We are here on orders. If you want to thank someone, you should thank Palace Master Yunding. If the Palace Master had not sensed that Tuman Village was in trouble in advance, we would not have been able to rush here." Among the three, a middle-aged man in a blue gown bowed slightly in return. His temperament was extraordinary, and his every move was elegant and unrestrained.

Next to this person, Fang Lingke sat down next to him, with a happy look on her pretty face.

Next to him were the other two people who had the ability to fly in this wild world.

"Palace Master Yunding? I wonder who is this important person who can sense that we are in trouble from such a long distance? It's really unbelievable." The old face of the Barbarian Priest showed a look of surprise and doubt.

The middle-aged man in blue shirt and his other two companions looked at each other and saw the smile in each other's eyes. Then he looked around at the other cultivators in the stone hall who were thinking, and then slowly said:

"Priest, you don't know that Palace Master Yunding is the person with the highest cultivation in Yunmengze. Although she is also subject to the rules of the Wild Realm and cannot use spiritual power, her state of mind is not affected much. Although she cannot cover the entire Wild Realm, she can still see where powerful wild monsters gather within hundreds of miles."

"Hua, Huashen Realm?" When Barbarian heard this, his face immediately showed surprise and deep doubts.

How could the Huashen Realm fall into the Wild Realm?

However, the middle-aged man in blue shirt obviously showed no sign of continuing to explain, so the Savage Land Priest tactfully did not ask any more questions.

After all, the other party was a genuine level 4 warrior.

Wang Fu, who was sitting in the corner, could not help but be shocked when he heard this.

He did not expect that the Lord of Yunding Palace also fell into this world. You must know that the Lord of Yunding Palace is a great master who has reached the great perfection of the transformation of the spirit. With his means of manipulating the vitality of heaven and earth, he can easily teleport hundreds of miles. It is impossible for the Savage World to absorb him into it.

Something must have happened here, otherwise the Lord of Yunding Palace would never fall into this Savage World without spiritual power.

And the middle-aged man in blue shirt seemed to be from the Four Spirits Hall of Yunmengze. Wang Fu still remembered that Fang Lingke affectionately called him "Uncle Yao" when he saw him. Although Wang Fu's consciousness was restricted and he could not detect the original cultivation of this person, the person who could make Fang Lingke so respectful must be a high-level person in the Four Spirits Hall, at least a cultivator above the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Moreover, the strength shown by the other party when he cooperated with him and the Barbarian Priest to kill the giant scorpion monster just now was that of a genuine fourth-level warrior, especially the power of the sacrificial spirit on the other party was of fire attribute, and the attack was extremely strong. Compared with the power of the sacrificial spirit of Tuman Village, it was three times stronger.

As for the other two, it was interesting.

One of them had sunken eyes, and it was obviously a person who had practiced the skills of the Nether Water Palace. When Wang Fu saw this person, he would think of Dai Junye who died in his hands.

If this person knew that he killed Dai Junye, he would probably fight him on the spot.

However, as long as Fang Lingke did not leak it out, no one should notice it. Speaking of Fang Lingke, since that day, this woman seemed to have a grudge against him, and Wang Fu was not sure what she thought.

Now it seems that the possibility of this matter being leaked by this woman seems to be getting bigger and bigger.

The last person, Wang Fu was not unfamiliar with, was Mao Jiangyu, who had met him twice. Wang Fu had never expected that this man, who was only in the middle stage of the Golden Core, would become a top-level warrior of the third level after arriving in the Wilderness Realm because of the power of the Sacrifice Spirit.

Things in the world are really unpredictable.

Just as Wang Fu looked at Mao Jiangyu, this man also looked over and smiled kindly at Wang Fu.

He obviously recognized the Taoist friend who introduced him to Yun Rao Zhenren.

Wang Fu nodded and continued to listen silently.

"This time, the three of us came to Tuman Village on the orders of the Lord of the Yunding Palace. In addition to supporting your village to solve the disaster of wild beasts, we also brought a summons to our fellow Taoists who fell into this world this time." The middle-aged man in blue shirt turned his eyes around in the stone hall and looked at the remaining seven or eight cultivators.

"Senior Lingyaozi, I wonder what the Lord of the Yunding Palace has to say?" A gray-haired old man among the cultivators asked respectfully.

This man obviously knew the middle-aged man in blue shirt.

"This time, the Wild Realm and Yunmengze boundary wall collided. It seemed like an unprovoked disaster, but it was actually a plot of the Tuzhou demon clan. The Tushan Demon King of Tuzhou used some method to attract this realm, intending to let most of the Yunmengze's combat power fall into this realm, trapping us, and using the rules of this realm to catch us all. When the Palace Master of Yunding fought with the demon clan Meng Yao, the boundary wall was broken. With the Palace Master's ability, he would never be restrained by the suction of the broken boundary wall, but the Meng Yao forced the Palace Master of Yunding to fall into this realm at the cost of his clone's self-destruction. Now the Palace Master is in Shuiman Village, fighting against those transformed monsters who entered the Wild Realm. The Palace Master of Yunding knows that the monster clan retains much more strength in this realm than our human race, so he ordered the three of us to gather cultivators from all over the place and go to Jinman Village to deal with the Wild Monsters together." The blue-shirted middle-aged man called Lingyaozi nodded slightly to the old man and slowly told the purpose of his visit.

When the immortal cultivators heard this, they all looked surprised.

"So that's how it is. May I ask Senior Lingyaozi, does the Lord of Yunding have a way to leave this world?" The gray-haired old man spoke again. As soon as he finished speaking, the other immortal cultivators also cast hopeful eyes on the middle-aged man in blue.

"Hehe... I don't know about this, but if we say who is most likely to leave the Savage World, it must be the Lord of Yunding. If even this great man can't do it, we have even less hope." The middle-aged man in blue chuckled, and then said meaningfully.

Everyone looked at each other when they heard this.

"What Senior Lingyaozi said makes sense. Even if there is a way to leave this world, it must be in the hands of the Lord of Yunding. I am not talented, but I am willing to go to Shuiman Village to help the Lord of Yunding." After the gray-haired old man finished speaking, he immediately stood up and bowed respectfully.

Seeing this, other immortal cultivators thought for a while and stood up and said:

"We are willing to go to Shuiman Village and lend a hand."

"Haha... Good! The sacrificial spirit of Shuiman Village is undergoing transformation with the help of the Lord of Yunding Palace. After the transformation is completed, it will definitely be promoted to the peak level of level 4. All of you in the immortal cultivation world have experienced the foundation building and body tempering. With the help of the Lord of Yunding Palace, you can go to Shuiman Village and accept the spirit again. At least you can have the strength of a level 2 or even level 3 warrior in this world." The middle-aged man in blue shirt stood up and bowed, and laughed.

The gray-haired old man and others heard this and looked at each other, and they all saw the joy in the eyes of others.

"Is what Senior Lingyaozi said seriously? When we accepted the spirit, because our bodies were weak, we could not bear the pain brought by the spirit. Except for Fellow Daoist Wang, the level 2 spirit was the limit at most." But some people still raised doubts.

"Hmph, don't use your shallow thoughts to question the artistic conception power of a great perfection of the spirit transformation." The purple-robed middle-aged man from the Nether Water Palace next to him looked at everyone asking questions and snorted impatiently.

The blue-shirted middle-aged man showed a warm look on his face, but did not say anything to stop him.

"Daoyou, calm down, we have no other intentions." The man was terrified when he heard this, and it was the gray-haired old man who spoke to smooth things over.

Then the blue-shirted middle-aged man said some more details, and decided to lead the cultivators to Shuiman Village after an hour.

However, the blue-shirted middle-aged man noticed Wang Fu, who had not expressed his opinion, and couldn't help asking:

"This is the Daoyou Wang mentioned by Ling Ke, right? I would like to thank Daoyou on behalf of the Four Spirits Hall for protecting my niece..."