From raising corpses to creating a Zuodao Immortal

At the same time, the expressions of the three people from Dongfang Tiancheng who heard the news in the palace changed. Even though they had been mentally prepared, when they actually heard the news, they still couldn't accept it for a moment.

Tianguan Bai's death not only means that the three of them will no longer have a mentor in the future, but it also means that Dead Man Peak will no longer have a foundation.

It would have been fine if it were the past.

There will be no life or death crisis in Dead Man's Peak.

The Shenjue Thousand Peaks are stable, the balance of the three sects and six peaks is there, and no outside forces dare to act blatantly. But once the ancestor of Shenjue Qianfeng returns to the west, it will probably be a disaster for Deadman Peak.

"Senior, can you let the three of us brothers and sisters go to pay homage to our mentor? We will definitely give you generous gifts!"

Dongfang Tiancheng raised his hand and saluted.

But Fang Xiaolin was unmoved, and his face was cold, "Whether you really want to worship, or you want to confirm the life and death of Tian Guan Bai, Shenjue Qianfeng is not a place that you and other small sect monks can enter."

Upon hearing this ruthless answer, the expressions of the three people in Dongfang Tiancheng changed slightly, and even if they were sullen in their hearts, they did not dare to show it.

"senior."

"Don't say any more." Dongfang Tiancheng interrupted Ye Chen, and then spoke to Fang Xiaolin, "Guard, this time the Sect will also send people into the Tianjue ruins. The juniors are only Qi Lian Jiu. If you can't get the building Given the opportunity, don’t be surprised if you keep guard.”

If it's a dry moon, if it's a seal, it's resistance.

The three people from Dongfang Tiancheng quickly thanked them.

"This junior will naturally listen to the guards' orders. If you are lucky enough to get the opportunity to build a foundation, you will definitely deliver it to your senior's house in person."

Dongfang Tiancheng hurried forward to salute with an ugly expression, stopping Fang Xiaolin from leaving quickly.

Fang Xiaolin added, "But you don't need to worry too much. Although Tianguan Bai has died, there is still this guard. This guard has a deep relationship with your master, so naturally it is impossible for him to ignore you."

Where did the friendship come from?

There is also sullenness.

Dongfang Tiancheng's expression suddenly changed.

Seeing that Dongfang Tiancheng had been hesitating and had no intention of nodding, Fang Xiaolin's face turned cold, and he stood up with a cold snort as his murderous intent surged, "Think carefully, this guard doesn't have much patience."

Because Ben placed all his hopes on the Tianjue ruins, he even took out the foundation building body to cultivate the demon corpse to recruit Han Li.

But Fang Xiaolin was not only a foundation-building monk, but also had a huge background. They didn't even have the ability to resist.

But he never expected that Fang Xiaolin's implication was that he wanted them to give him the opportunity to build the foundation.

Say it.

But both Dongfang Tiancheng and Ye Chen knew that their master was actually not dealing with Fang Xiaolin.

How to let this happen?

The opportunity to build the foundation of the Tianjue ruins is the last chance for Dead Man Peak.

This person is really greedy. It is not enough to control the ban on living beings. He actually wants to control the dead peak that has lost Tianguan Bai. What he said just now about the failure of his daughter's main computer seems to be all nonsense, and the purpose is probably just to find an excuse for asking for the opportunity to build a foundation.

Fang Xiaolin smiled with satisfaction and walked out.

But more of it is helpless.

The only difference is that it takes a little more effort to practice Qi to perfection than to practice Qi to kill at one level.

Fang Xiaolin was usually aloof, but even after their master established the foundation, he never looked down upon him.

Fang Xiaolin was about to go out.

Wen Jiu quickly leaned over.

The so-called perfection of qi training is actually not much different from the first level of qi training in the eyes of Shangzong's foundation-building monks.

It's a good thing that he has built a foundation now, otherwise he would be eaten to death by this kind of people, and it would be difficult for him to make a comeback.

Say it.

There must be a demon!

As expected, Fang Xiaolin revealed the purpose of his trip the next moment, "But this guard will never protect useless people."

"this……"

Something went wrong.

When Fang Xiaolin left the main hall, he motioned for Wen Jiu to come over.

For this Fang Xiaolin, the so-called superior foundation-building monk finally has a clearer understanding.

The three people from Dongfang Tiancheng looked at each other.

I can only nod and say yes.

Ye Chen said solemnly, "Senior brother——"

Seeing that Dongfang Tiancheng was sensible, Fang Xiaolin spoke slowly, "I have a girl who is guarding her. Now she has perfected her qi training. She failed to build the foundation a few days ago and is recovering. It will take a year and a half to recover. But if she uses the foundation building pill to build it again, The foundation is no longer effective, so we urgently need an opportunity to build the foundation... Do you three understand the meaning of this guard? "

"Of course I won't blame you." Fang Xiaolin added, already confident, "As long as you nod your head, the three sects and six peaks will be completed. With the combined efforts of the nine of you, can you still let outsiders take away the opportunity to build the foundation?"

"Thank you, senior!"

"I wonder what you have to do, senior?" Dongfang Tiancheng didn't want to answer the call, but now he couldn't help it anymore.

There is bitterness.

I thought that after the death of the master, Kuyue and the Yueji Sect would be the first to attack the Dead Man's Peak, but I didn't expect that it would be Fang Xiaolin who was the guard.

Just like a blood-eating Taoist.

next moment.

Fang Xiaolin suddenly set up a sound barrier around the two of them.

Different from before, Fang Xiaolin asked in a cold voice: "Han Li, I heard that you have good strength, but your origin is unknown, and you are suspected of being from the Wusheng Three Sects."

Hear this.

Wen Jiu was speechless.

It started again.

You can't stop showing off your power, right?

You bitch, do you really want to die?

Don't force me to use Wusheng Sanmen's vest to make you!

Fang Xiaolin saw Wen Jiu's solemn expression and kept silent. Suddenly, he smiled with satisfaction and said, "But once you enter the Dead Man Peak, you will be a member of the Dead Man Peak. This town guard will not really care about this."

"Thank you, senior."

Wen Jiu raised his hand to express his gratitude.

And then Fang Xiaolin said, "But with your skills, it would be a pity to stay in the Dead Man Peak. If you help me do something, I will lead you to the Shenjue Qianfeng, and it is not impossible to give you another Earth Evil Pill."

Hearing this, Wen Jiu almost laughed out loud. It would be a pity if you don't sell cakes when you are so good at drawing cakes.

If you have the Earth Evil Pill, you won't come to rob the foundation-building opportunity of the Tianjue Ruins.

However, in order to avoid a conflict with Fang Xiaolin now, Wen Jiu continued to talk about it, but did not agree directly.

It would be too fake to agree directly.

"I don't know what the senior needs me to do? As long as I can do it, I will do my best."

Fang Xiaolin smiled with satisfaction.

Compared with the normal Qi-training cultivators in Dongfang Tiancheng, the evil cultivators are more comfortable.

"It's not a difficult task. Just find a way to kill the people sent by Shen Jue Qianfeng into the Tian Jue Ruins."

"With your strength, there should be no problem. Even if it doesn't work, there will be someone to help you."

Wen Jiu nodded, pretended to hesitate for a few breaths, and then nodded and agreed, "If the senior is for this matter, the junior will naturally have no problem."

Fang Xiaolin said again, "In addition, kill Yan Shanhai, the master of Xiaoyan Mountain."

"Why did the senior want to kill him?" Wen Jiu was a little puzzled.

What does this bastard want to do?

Kill his own people again.

Kill Yan Shanhai again.

Fang Xiaolin did not hide it, and directly revealed the reason, "This town guard does not want there to be disobedient people in the extreme west."

"The junior will do his best."

This time, Wen Jiu agreed without hesitation.

But he also had the idea of ​​killing Fang Xiaolin in his heart.

This kind of person will be a disaster sooner or later.

If I can threaten him to do something today, I can turn him into the second Blood-eating Taoist tomorrow.

"Good, do a good job, and you will be rewarded if you do it well!"

Fang Xiaolin smiled with satisfaction again, and without saying anything more, he turned into a stunning figure and disappeared into the night.

As soon as Fang Xiaolin left, Dongfang Tiancheng hurried to Wen Jiu, clasped his fists and apologized, "I'm sorry for dragging down Daoist Han this time."

"No problem."

Wen Jiu responded indifferently.

It's not that he really doesn't care, but Wen Jiu doesn't intend to do anything for Fang Xiaolin at all.

If it was a late-stage foundation-building cultivator behind him, Wen Jiu would be willing to kill a few people for him, after all, the thighs of late-stage foundation-building cultivators are still very thick. Even if he can't become a golden elixir cultivator, it's not bad.

"Fellow Daoist Han, I wonder what this person wants you to do? If you have any difficulties, just tell me!" Ye Chen suddenly spoke up, quite indignant, ignoring the consequences of some words, "To be honest, even if we help Fang this time, it may not be good in the future. My master has reminded us before to be careful of Fang Xiaolin, but I didn't expect that he couldn't wait to come and threaten us just after my family died!"

To be honest, if it wasn't for the certainty that Fang Xiaolin had gone far away, but no consciousness was left, Wen Jiu would really sweat for his master.

But he also understood his master's anger.

If it were him, the other party asked him to offer the opportunity to build the foundation, and this kind of hatred that hindered the path would be endless.

If he didn't kill Fang Xiaolin desperately in this life, he wouldn't be able to sleep well every night.

"Junior brother, disaster comes from the mouth!" Dongfang Tiancheng hurriedly reminded him, afraid that Ye Chen would continue to talk.

Ye Chen smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, if I don't say these words, will Fang Xiaolin let us go of the Dead Man Peak?"

"But our only plan now is to endure. As long as the Shenjue Qianfeng is not in chaos and the order is still there, he dare not do anything to us openly." Dongfang Tiancheng stroked his beard and sighed, but in fact, he himself did not have the confidence to say this.

Because Fang Xiaolin is not an ordinary foundation.

But Ye Chen is obviously not the kind of person who endures, "Brother, if Tianjue Ruins does not seize the opportunity this time, I am afraid we can only be cuckolds and endure again and again. And now I suspect that they killed the master... Otherwise, why would they bury him in Shenjue Qianfeng and not even let us see it!"

"Brother, enough!"

Dongfang Tiancheng shouted.

Some words.

Just know it.

If you say it out, it will not be as simple as one or two people dying.

Seeing that the quarrel might get out of control, Wen Jiu quickly interrupted, "Elder Dongfang, I just want to say one thing, if you want to build a foundation in the Tianjue Ruins, I can help you!"

As soon as these words came out.

The faces of the three people in Dongfang Tiancheng suddenly froze.

None of the three people thought that this fellow Daoist Han Li would be so determined. Although he had a sense of risking everything, this sentence did make Dongfang Tiancheng feel a little firmer.

At the same time, Dongfang Tiancheng was also filled with gratitude.

There have been people who add icing on the cake since ancient times, and there are many.

But there are very few people who help others in times of need.

Facing the threat of the foundation-building cultivator, Han Li was still so determined to help the Dead Man Peak. This is probably not only beyond the scope of repaying a favor, but also beyond the value of the foundation-building body cultivator demon corpse.

"Fellow Daoist Han, please accept my salute!" Dongfang Tiancheng raised his hand to salute, and his body bowed ninety degrees.

Ye Chen did the same.

After taking a deep look at Wen Jiu, Bai Jianxin also bowed, and the bow lasted longer than Dongfang Tiancheng.

Wen Jiu did not stop him. Being too polite would be fake, and it would make the elders doubt him.

After doubting himself, he should doubt him.

As Dongfang Tiancheng said, there are very few people who help others in times of need.

Wen Jiu said, "I will leave the sect for a trip and return in a month at the latest. If you have any questions, you can directly send a message through the spirit talisman."

"Fellow Daoist Han, please be safe." Dongfang Tiancheng bowed again. Although he didn't say that he completely believed in Han Li in front of him, he no longer had any doubts.

...

After leaving the Dead Man Peak as Han Li, Wen Jiu quietly returned to his residence and found a reason to continue his retreat for another month.

Fortunately, the persona Wen Jiu created before was a hard-working persona, so no one doubted his retreat again.

Midnight soon arrived.

According to the daily calculation, 100 True Spirit Demons, 5,000 jin of corpse blood and 3,000 blood ink absorbed a total of 500 jin.

One jin of corpse blood is 25 experience points.

But when 3,000 blood inks transformed into three evil walking corpses, the experience gained from one jin of corpse blood was directly cut in half.

So absorbing 500 jin of corpse blood and 3,000 blood inks only gained a total of 9,875 experience points.

And when the Yin Evil True Spirit Body entered the seventh level, the experience directly reached a very low level.

One jin of corpse blood can only get 5 experience points.

More than 400 jin of corpse blood only gained 2,165 experience points.

[Three Thousand Blood Ink·Three Evils Walking Corpses (Lower Realm 2625/7000)]

[Skills: Yin Evil True Spirit Body Seventh Level (2165/9000)]

"Fortunately, there are True Spirit Demons. Otherwise, if we rely on hunting monsters to raise corpses, we may have to kill all the first-level upper-class monsters in the entire Far West." Wen Jiu couldn't help but sigh, perhaps killing them all would not be enough.

After sighing, Wen Jiu immediately left the Dead Man Peak.

After leaving the Dead Man Peak, Wen Jiu flew straight to the middle of the Shenyun Mountains. Just when he left the Far West, Feng Xuan suddenly sent a voice message and told Wen Jiu all of Fang Xiaolin's plans.

Among the three sects and six peaks, the Dead Man Peak is still unclear, but other forces, except for Xiao Yanshan, have already sided with Fang Xiaolin. Especially Yunlan Peak, it seems particularly happy to be driven by Fang Xiaolin.

At the same time, Feng Jue also mentioned Yueji Sect, and told Wen Jiu in a suspicious tone that Yueji Sect might also stand on Fang Xiaolin's side. In other words, Yueji Sect is also an enemy of the Tianjue Ruins.

Can be killed in the Tianjue Ruins.

"This Feng Jue is really ruthless for the opportunity of Tianjue Mountain, even selling out people from his own faction." Wen Jiu saw it today.

However, when I think that Feng Jue wants to go further than anyone else, and even wants to prove the Golden Core, it is not difficult to understand.

But this also aroused Wen Jiu's curiosity. Even Feng Jue, who has established his foundation, dared not directly refuse Fang Xiaolin, and finally could only sell out his own family. Where did Yan Shanhai of Xiaoyan Mountain get the courage to directly refuse Fang Xiaolin?

After asking Feng Xuan, Wen Jiu realized that Yan Shanhai didn't have much time left, and if he didn't establish his foundation, he would die.

They are all going to die.

Are you still afraid of the threat of establishing the foundation?

Anyway, they will all die.

After asking Feng Xuan for more information, Wen Jiu said no more and continued to fly outside the Shenyun Mountains.

On the same day, he left the westernmost land.

On the second day, he was already in the middle of the Shenyun Mountains.

If nothing goes wrong, Fengyun Fairy City will be reached tomorrow.

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