From raising corpses to creating a Zuodao Immortal

When he heard this sentence, Wen Jiu's expression turned cold and he quickly asked: "Who did you hear these guesses from?"

"Everyone in the Tianzuo League is spreading the word." Taoist Gu responded quickly after sensing Wen Jiu's mood swings.

That's why.

He had many doubts about Wen Jiu's identity.

Not the monk from Dead Man's Peak.

Not from the Tianzuo League.

Is it a casual cultivator?

Or does it come from outside the world of Immortal Cultivation at Dead Man's Peak?

At this time, Wen Jiu was also thinking a lot, because if this matter was true, the entire world of immortality cultivation in Dead Man's Peak would not be peaceful. The Tianzuo League does not have the strength to compete head-on with the Dead Man's Peak, but it is so fond of causing trouble. If it has foundation-building monks and can compete with the Dead Man's Peak head-on, wouldn't it start a direct war?

Don't.

I have only been practicing steadily on the main peak for two or three months.

"Could someone spread the news on purpose?" Wen Jiu asked again.

It means something.

Taoist Gu shook his head, he understood who Wen Jiu was talking about, "If the leader of the alliance spreads this matter himself, it will be harmful but useless. If it falls into the ears of the elders of Dead Man Peak, they will definitely try every means to prevent the leader from building the foundation... …So it’s impossible for the alliance leader to have spread it himself.”

After hearing Taoist Gu's answer, Wen Jiu fell into silence.

Is it true?

After a few breaths of silence.

Unable to think of a reason, Wen Jiu simply gave up.

never mind.

forget about it.

After returning home, tell Senior Brother Li Mu about the matter and let the Supervisory Hall investigate whether it is true or false.

What does he have on his mind as a third-level Qi practitioner?

Putting away his thoughts, Wen Jiu spoke coldly, took out a pair of transmission talismans that could transmit sounds to each other, and handed one of them to Taoist Gu, "From now on, people from the Tianzuo League will tell me through the transmission talismans whenever they have a chance."

"yes."

The Taoist Gu nodded bitterly and took the transmission talisman with both hands.

These words.

He told Qi Ming before!

The only difference is that he wants information about Dead Man's Peak.

…

After leaving Qinghefang, Wen Jiu went straight to Fangshi, which was attacked by demons, and planned to get some demon corpses before returning.

As for the magic-devouring Yin worms in the Gu Taoist's body, Wen Jiu did not remove them and still let them stay quietly in his body.

As long as the Gu Taoist tries to eliminate the law-eating Yin worm, he will immediately eliminate the Gu Taoist through the heart-eating Gu mother worm.

At the same time, when Wen Jiu was heading to Fangshi, Feng Xuan and others had already led people to chase them out.

The fact that three side peak masters were killed at the same time is not a small matter.

However.

After following the breath for a certain distance, the three side peak masters who were still unconscious entered Feng Xuan's consciousness.

"under!"

Feng Xuan immediately dropped the object into the forest.

The elders and deacons of the side peaks quickly followed, and at the same time they were extremely vigilant about their surroundings.

Because they are afraid that this is still a trap.

When they fell into the forest and saw the three unconscious people, Feng Xuan and others were overjoyed. The elders of the side peaks also quickly fell down and rushed to their respective peak masters. They couldn't help but be overjoyed when they felt that their peak masters still had the breath of life.

"Peak Master!"

"Peak Master!"

"Are you OK?"

Everyone shouted quickly.

And take out the elixir for feeding.

Feng Xuan and the other supervisors looked around, carefully checking whether there were any scents or traces of other people, and then they saw the Tianzuo League monk who was completely silent behind a tree.

The four people quickly took out the magic weapon and stepped forward to check it cautiously.

What came into view was a ferocious mummy with a bloody hole in his chest and all the energy and blood sucked out of his body.

"what's the situation?"

Feng Xuan was stunned.

"Why was he killed?"

"Does Elder Ye have a back-up plan?"

Several other people quickly looked around.

Trying to use his spiritual consciousness to find the remaining breath of others.

However.

Nothing was found.

"This..." Feng Xuan watched this scene quietly, but hesitated to speak because he felt that the other party's soul was gone.

The blood was sucked dry.

The soul was also sucked out.

This is very farfetched!

Originally, he thought it might be the work of a secret agent arranged by the elders, but now it seems that it is definitely not the case.

Being able to kill a late-stage qi-training monk with one blow and suck him dry was something that few people in Feixian Peak could do.

There are those who can do the former.

But it will never drain a person's blood and soul away at the same time.

"Is he from the Tianzuo Alliance?" an inspector asked.

Another person immediately retorted, "Kill your own people, and then let me, the peak master of the side peak of Dead Man Peak, be spared?"

"Okay, stop arguing, send the body back first... the others will protect the three side peak masters to remove the toxin of the magic insect."

However.

Just as Feng Xuan finished speaking, Mu Canglong, who was helping the new Feixian Peak Master, suddenly shouted: "Tianyin City."

He is most familiar with Tianyin City.

So he was surprised when the words Tianyin City appeared here.

Feng Xuan quickly stepped forward and asked, "Where is Tianyin City?"

In his opinion, these three words must have been left by the mysterious monk.

There must be a reason.

Although I don’t know what the intention was, the opponent did not harm the side peak leader, which to some extent proves that he is not the enemy of Dead Man Peak.

"There is a secret trading place for Zuo Dao demons in Tianyin City." Mu Canglong said truthfully.

When Feng Xuan heard these words, Feng Xuan's face condensed.

Before, he only guessed that the mysterious monk was not an enemy.

It's almost certain now.

"Deacon Mu, you immediately take the people from Feixian Peak to Tianyin City to investigate. If anything happens, send word to me immediately." Feng Xuan had a vague feeling that Tianyin City might contain the Tianzuo Alliance Sword Finger Side Fengfeng. Lord's reason.

"yes!"

Mu Canglong nodded.

After receiving the transmission talisman handed over by Feng Xuan, he immediately led everyone from Feixian Peak towards Tianyin City.

Feng Xuan and others were still waiting for the complete recovery of the three side peak masters, but while waiting, Feng Xuan couldn't help but look at the dark surroundings.

He always felt that the mysterious leftist monk was watching all this secretly.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

Feng Xuan blurted out subconsciously.

But after thanking him, Feng Xuan's heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

It will take at least a quarter of an hour or two for the three side peak masters to fully recover. During this time, it is unknown how many side peak disciples, main peak disciples, and casual cultivators will die from the attacks of demons.

Damn Tianzuo League!

Just when Feng Xuan was sighing, a side peak leader suddenly said in shock, "Where's my storage bag?"

"Mine is gone too."

Another side peak leader also spoke.

Feng Xuan responded: "It's a blessing to be alive, why do you care about the storage bag?"

The words fall.

Feng Xuan smiled helplessly in her heart.

It seemed that the mysterious leftist monk was indeed not from Dead Man's Peak.

After all, if one of your own saves someone else, how can you take away all the wealth of your fellow sect?

…

Sanyefang.

Under the blood mist, in a restaurant.

A middle-aged man in a coarse t-shirt was thinking to himself, while downstairs there were noisy shouts of death and the clash of swords. Those who were affected by the blood mist were now fighting each other.

Wails.

Screams.

Swearing.

The sound was mixed with the roar of demons, but the middle-aged man was not affected at all. Instead, he drank more and more, "It's such an intoxicating song... This wailing is so desperate and beautiful!"

Listening to these desperate voices, while the middle-aged man was intoxicated, he suddenly felt that it didn't matter if he couldn't wait for the side peak master to come to support him.

Kill more people.

Grab some more stuff.

It's still a worthwhile trip.

"These Demon Slayer Division disciples from the main peak are really weak..." The middle-aged man suddenly looked out the window.

On the blood-fog street outside the window, seven or eight second- and third-level qi-training disciples were sandwiched in the middle of the street by two first-level and medium-level demons, unable to retreat.

You can only protect yourself with talismans.

Delay time.

As for those disciples of the Demon Slaying Division who were in the middle stage of Qi training, they were entangled by other demons and had no time to care about them.

"I don't know how long I can hold on." The middle-aged monk looked down at the street with a smile as if he were watching a play.

When he was excited, the middle-aged male cultivator walked to the corridor and clapped happily, "Come on!"

Several people heard the sound, but did not dare to look back at the middle-aged male cultivator.

His face was full of solemnity and despair.

Because they had discovered the existence of men long ago.

I also know who the man upstairs is.

Ghost Luoyan!

The famous sixth-level qi-training ghost cultivator, his reputation surpasses that of the peak master of the side peak of Feixian Peak by 90%!

Over the years, at least twenty or thirty elders from Side Peak died at his hands, and the most notorious reason was his madness.

Because he likes to refine the people he kills into ghosts, and then let them kill his family members with his own hands.

The word "crazy" is simply not enough to describe his perversion.

"Let's fight... we are all going to die anyway. Even if we survive from the demon, he will definitely kill us!"

The disciple of Yi Zhan Yaosi became extremely desperate and became angry. He wanted to break away from everyone and fight to the death.

"Don't be impulsive, there is still a chance! If you still have talismans, continue to take out the talismans. I have sent a message to my grandfather and the others. I believe there will be support soon." Chen Daoqing shouted loudly, trying to cheer up the others.

However.

In fact, he himself was very desperate.

He just joined the Demon Slayer Division.

I haven’t married the master’s daughter yet.

Not more than the annoying Du Feng.

As soon as he heard Chen Daoqing's voice, Gui Luoyan upstairs became even more excited, "Quick, quick, quick, let Grandpa Yi come over, I will definitely refine him into a superior ghost, and then..."

The words suddenly stopped.

The ferocious smile on Gui Luoyan's face suddenly solidified.

next moment.

Gui Luoyan immediately retreated, and at the same time, two fierce ghosts with black hair flashed behind him and stood in front of Gui Luoyan.

But Gui Luoyan's movements still did not stop. Instead, he took out his magical weapon and offered up a top-notch first-level mid-grade talisman.

The talisman is activated.

Two ghost hands suddenly appeared and guarded him.

The magic weapon was also activated at this moment, and a large number of black mist ghost faces poured out to kill in the uninhabited place above Fangshi.

However.

next moment.

The black mist ghost faces pouring out of the magic weapon were smashed one after another, like tofu hitting an iron plate.

Seeing this scene, Gui Luoyan's expression suddenly hardened, but before he could react, he saw the ghost in front of him tearing apart instantly, and the ghost hand protecting him deformed and twisted.

"No!"

After an exclamation.

Gui Luoyan flew out upside down, and his two ghost hands were shattered into pieces.

boom!

The moment Gui Luoyan flew out upside down, his eyes turned black and his consciousness became blurred. At this moment, a corpse hand suddenly fell down, penetrated his chest directly, and lifted him up forcefully.

"Flying corpse..." Gui Luoyan's eyes were filled with fear.

However.

Life force was fading away like crazy.

When he wanted to speak again, Wen Jiu had already appeared beside him and took away his storage bag.

The Three Evils Zombie directly drained all his soul and blood.

Fear was frozen on his face forever.

Bang!

The Three Evils Zombie threw his body away casually and flew to the street again, rushing straight to the two demons that were blocking Chen Daoqing. However, the Three Evils Zombie, a demon comparable to the fourth level of Qi training, was too fragile.

One claw could tear one apart.

Wen Jiu took it into the corpse's eyes from behind.

At the same time, the despair on the faces of Chen Daoqing and others who had just reacted disappeared instantly, replaced by tears of joy. They thought they were dead today, but they didn't expect a sudden reversal.

"We're saved."

"Great!"

"Thank you for saving my life!"

Several people sat on the ground weakly, and then stood up again with strong support.

However, Wen Jiu did not look at the few people. After dealing with the two demons, he went to the demons in other places.

From beginning to end, he did not even look at Chen Daoqingye.

Because he just wanted to hunt the demons quickly and go back.

But he did not expect that he accidentally saved Chen Daoqing's life.

It can be said that Chen Daoqing's life should not be over.

Wen Jiu secretly said in his heart, "This kid, I have to say that he has some luck. He can meet me at two critical moments."

Putting away his thoughts, Wen Jiu also instantly experienced the lethality of the six-fold Yinsha True Spirit Body. What surprised him was that the power of the Yinsha True Spirit Body reached the terrifying point that a first-level medium demon could be killed with one punch.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Jiu found the strongest demon in the blood mist, whose demon body was comparable to the sixth-level body refining.

However, at this moment, it was besieged by the disciples of the Demon Slayer Division and a demon slayer, but the blood-colored tentacles that could hit the middle-grade magic weapon made it not lose the upper hand at all, but instead had a momentum of getting braver and braver.

The people from the Demon Slayer Division were overjoyed when they saw Wen Jiu coming.

Wen Jiu ignored them.

He rushed directly towards the demon with the three evil flying corpses, and decisively confronted it head-on.

Boom——

With one blow.

Wen Jiu interrupted the blood-colored tentacles released by the demon, and the people from the Demon Slayer Division could not help but gasp.

The blood-colored tentacles were comparable to the first-level middle-grade magic weapons. Their magic and magic weapons could not even interrupt them, let alone compete with them. But now this mysterious left-handed monk could actually interrupt them with one punch.

"The body surpasses the first-level middle-grade magic weapon!" The demon slayer of the Demon Slayer Division had eyes full of horror.

A thought came to mind.

I'm afraid that even the elders of the Demon Slayer Division can't do it?

At the same time, after Wen Jiu tested the strength of his body again, he didn't want to continue fighting, and immediately let the three evil flying corpses start the slaughter, tearing it apart in just three breaths.

Seeing this scene, the face of the demon slayer of the Demon Slayer Division suddenly froze.

Who is this person?

His flying corpse is so powerful!

It is absolutely impossible for a cultivator of the seventh level of Qi training to tear apart a demon comparable to the sixth level of physical training easily, and ordinary cultivators of the seventh level of physical training cannot do it either.

"I don't know your name, senior. I will definitely thank you in the future!" The demon slayer hurriedly saluted and shouted.

Wen Jiu stopped and glanced at the demon slayer of the sixth level of Qi training, then turned and came to the front of several people, "You are too polite. You don't have to thank me in the future. You can thank me now. One hundred low-grade spirit stones per person will be enough."

The demon slayer's face froze.

"Ah?"

"This..."

He was a little at a loss for a moment.

So direct?

"No?" Wen Jiu asked back.

The demon slayer hurriedly took out a medium-grade spirit stone and handed it over respectfully, "Senior, yes, yes... a medium-grade spirit stone is not enough respect. Thank you for your help!"

After handing over the spirit stone,

He didn't know what to say.

This senior... is really special.

Other disciples of the Demon Slayer Division also hurriedly took out spirit stones.

Wen Jiu collected 700 low-grade spirit stones, put the demon corpse into the corpse eye, and left the market with satisfaction.

The demon corpse was obtained.

Spirit stones were also earned.

Really good!

To be honest, if it weren't for the Demon Slayer of the Demon Slayer Division reminding him, he didn't realize that he could earn spirit stones in this way.

Anyway, no one knows him.

And he did help.

It's not too much to collect 100 low-grade spirit stones per person?

This is a discount.

Elder Xunjiangxing will definitely not be able to take it out.

...

Half an hour later.

Feng Xuan and others rushed to Sanyefang.

When they saw the dissipating blood mist, they were stunned.

What happened?

It's over?

When they learned everything from the Demon Slayer of the Demon Slayer Division, Feng Xuan and others couldn't help but look at each other.

A thought came to mind.

Who is that mysterious and powerful left-handed cultivator?

When did such a powerful corpse-raiser appear in the immortal cultivation world of Dead Man Peak?

"Fortunately, he is not an enemy." Feng Xuan couldn't help but sigh, and then immediately led people to the next market.

However.

When they arrived, the demons had been killed.

However, when he learned that each disciple of the main peak had received 100 low-grade spirit stones, Feng Xuan couldn't help laughing.

"This senior is really interesting."

Feng Xuan said with a smile.

Another supervisor said hurriedly: "If he is short of spirit stones, we can report to Elder Ye and use spirit stones to win him over. Such a powerful corpse breeder, if he breaks through to the late stage of Qi training, will definitely be no less than Elder Ye Chen and his group!"

The other two supervisors nodded in agreement.

I agree with that.

Feng Xuan's smile froze, and he immediately made a plan, "Send someone to check, and make sure to contact him before the Tianzuo League!"

...

At the same time.

Wen Jiu has returned to Mingyue Peak.

After counting the harvest, Wen Jiu focused his attention on Gui Luoyan and the memory of another Tianzuo League Qi training level 6.

Although he did not find any magic worth practicing, he found that Gui Luoyan's soul had memories of the Tianzuo League leader. Because he was actually the disciple of the Tianzuo League leader.

The blood evil foundation is true.

It was given by the three gates of Wusheng.

At the same time, the news was deliberately spread by the leader of Tianzuo League. Gui Luoyan was one of the disseminators. The purpose was to let the elders of Dead Peak enter the Tianjue Ruins in one year. The leader of Tianzuo League will build the blood evil foundation there.

"This is a direct conspiracy."

Wen Jiu's face condensed.

If he does not enter, the leader of Tianzuo League will build the foundation safely.

If he enters, there is no guarantee that the Tianjue Ruins will "eat" many people.

"Isn't he afraid of the leader of Dead Peak? Or is he sure that the leader of Dead Peak will not come back in a year?"

Wen Jiu fell into deep thought.

No matter which reason, it seems to be not good news for Dead Peak.

[Two updates are completed.

Ten thousand words.

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Dear godfathers, if you find typos, please leave me a message, I will change it immediately when I see it.

Thank you very much.

I am very tired after writing ten thousand words. I really don't have the energy to check typos. I am really sorry. 】