From raising corpses to creating a Zuodao Immortal

"Fake Dan real person!"

Feng Jue's face looked extremely ugly.

Being named by Fake Dan, it was just a matter of living and dying, and wanting to see his body. Mu Jincheng who was killed now turned out to be a descendant of the real Fake Dan.

The fake elixir master often lived for two to three hundred years, or even three to five hundred years, and had many descendants. For a fake elixir master to expend all his resources to plant a soul imprint, it must be a relatively important bloodline.

"It all has a backer." Seeing this scene, Wen Jiu was not surprised. After all, Shenjue Qianfeng was a force that had been inherited for thousands of years, and with such a strong desire for control, it must be that everyone in the sect was one of his own.

That is to say, in the world of cultivating immortals, the descendants of the strong have natural advantages in their cultivation qualifications. If the quality is not good, they can still make up for the quantity. In any other place, such a rotten group should have collapsed long ago.

next moment.

Wen Jiu controlled the Blood Ink Three Thousand to rush into the Golden Flower Protective Sword and kill the two vassal foundation-building monks who were trying to escape in panic.

The two of them were only in the early stages of ordinary foundation building. Even though they were in the middle of the Shenyun Mountain Range and had better access to resources, the powerful spells and magic weapons were all in the hands of Shenjue Qianfeng, and it was not their turn.

Therefore, the three thousand immortal bones of Blood Ink and the Yin Evil True Spirit were killed like killing chickens. The second-level magic weapon they killed was crushed with one hand, and the defensive talisman collapsed with one punch. The two of them were killed before they could even use the method to save their lives. Bu Hua Gu's punches exploded into blood mist, staining the Jinhua Protective Sword red.

"Fellow Daoist, are you still not leaving?" After dealing with the two of them, he put away the Jinhua Protective Sword that had lost control and quickly returned to its original state. Wen Jiu immediately controlled the Blood Ink Three Thousand to leave quickly, not wanting to stay any longer.

Feng Jue is like waking up from a dream.

Seeing the Blood Ink Three Thousand "tear open" the Jinhua Protective Sword, seeing the Blood Ink Three Thousand raise his hand to blast down the two early foundation builders, and seeing the fake Dan Master's soul imprint rushing into his body, this made him unable to calm down for a long time.

Even if he flew two to three hundred miles with the Blood Ink Three Thousand and was completely safe, it would still be difficult to ease his mood.

The power of Han Li's zombie frightened him, but no matter how surprised he was, he couldn't help but flash the soul imprint of the fake elixir master in his mind, "Fellow Daoist Han, it was me who hurt you this time."

The Soul Mark of the Foundation Establishment Monk is not impossible to suppress, but the Soul Mark of the False Pill Master is so easy to suppress.

Wen Jiu controlled Xuemo Sanqian's voice transmission, "Fellow Taoist Feng, I'm afraid one left gate order is not enough now."

"That's natural." Feng Jue did not escape and responded decisively, "This time, Feng owes fellow Taoist a favor. In the future, as long as Feng succeeds in cultivation, he will be rewarded generously. If he violates the golden elixir, he will not be able to do so."

If anyone else had said this, Wen Jiu would have simply replied with the word "Go away". However, since Feng Jue was so daring and backed by the big tree of Wusheng Sanmen, the possibility of the middle path collapsing was very small.

In order to be able to talk to Wusheng Sanmen in the future, and to find a way out for Deadman Peak.

He accepted the favor.

Wen Jiu sent a message again, "Fellow Taoist's words are serious. If it were someone else, I, Han, would really look down on this favor, but fellow Taoist... Then hurry up and hurry up. I'll wait for you outside the Little Demon Territory."

Wen Jiu said nothing about the soul mark. Even if Feng Jue asked Wen Jiu about it in the future, he would still give the same answer.

Feng Jue was overjoyed when he heard this. He took out a dozen middle-grade Yin Spirit Stones and absorbed them, increasing his flying speed by a few points.

In fact, Feng Jue was happy not only because of Wen Jiu's response, but also because of Han Li's recognition of him.

…

Half an hour later.

Several Jinghong quickly arrived at the place where Mujin City's body died. After landing in the dense forest and finding some broken parts of the Jinhua Protective Sword, the two monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment and the three monks in the early stage of foundation establishment all looked extremely ugly. One of them is Dongfang Tiancheng in the early stage of foundation building.

"It's still late." The one-eyed old man at the head frowned and said, his expression full of sullenness.

Another monk in the middle stage of foundation building also looked a little ugly, "Mu Jincheng died, it's hard to explain now. Mu Jincheng was the most valued heir of Mu Lao, and the sect also cultivated him as a golden elixir seed. He died today." In Feng Jue's hands, we will be punished even if we have no fault."

The one-eyed old man crushed the parts of the Golden Flower Protective Sword in his hand and said angrily: "I am not afraid of being punished. I will guard the mountain for ten years at most, but this Feng Jue is so bold that he dares to return to the extreme south.

Is it really true that my magical place with thousands of peaks is his back garden, where he can come and leave whenever he wants? "

When the one-eyed old man was angry, none of the other monks around him dared to speak, so they could only disperse and look for clues.

Dongfang Tiancheng also dispersed, but still listened carefully to what the two one-eyed old men said.

Another monk in the middle stage of foundation building said, "According to Mu Jincheng's message, there is a corpse breeder secretly helping Feng Jue. If it weren't for him, Feng Jue alone would never be able to break the Golden Flower Protective Sword and kill Mu." Jincheng.

The two of them working together can break the Jinhua Protective Sword that none of us can break, which shows how strong the Corpse Keeper is. It's just that they have obviously escaped, and we can't find any trace. Why did the two of them run back to the extreme south? "

As soon as this statement came out.

Dongfang Tiancheng's expression condensed.

Corpse Keeper.

Could it be Wen Jiu?

Even if the corpse keeper is not Wen Jiu, maybe he is the corpse keeper of Wusheng Sanmen, but with Feng Jue and Wusheng Sanmen, Dongfang Tiancheng feels that it is Wen Jiu in all likelihood.

After hearing what the two said, and then thinking of the short time Wen Jiu spent practicing in the Dead Man's Peak, Dongfang Tiancheng's heart arose again.

next moment.

The voice of the one-eyed old man came up again.

"When you come to the extreme south, what else can these evil cultivators do? They just go to the little devil's realm to avoid trouble."

…

The southern boundary of the Far South.

The closer you get to the border, the fewer cities and towns there are, and even the casual cultivators who live in seclusion in the mountains are rare to see.

Originally, the land in the extreme south has beautiful scenery, beautiful mountains and rivers, and there are music and songs when passing by the city, but the closer you get to the Little Demon Realm, the weirder it becomes. The number of demons increases, and the mountains and forests are mostly dominated by decayed things.

The rivers in the mountains flow with evil water, which may cause death for ordinary qi-training monks. The lone crow crows, the remaining water surrounds the mountain, and there are dark clouds above the head that block the sky all the year round.

Ordinary monks would probably avoid it even if they were passing by, let alone entering. However, Wen Jiu felt refreshed when he stepped inside. What is the difference between this sinister smell and excellent air quality?

When Wen Jiu walked further inside, he did not dare to walk alone anymore. Instead, he took out Dongquan's non-transformable bone and put it close to his body. He just concealed the breath of the non-transformable bone. Wen Jiu did not hide the distinctive features of the second level.

It is not necessarily a good thing to hide yourself in a place where heretical practices and evil cultivators gather, as you may be looking for trouble.

So it is better to show your strength and make people afraid.

Going further inside, Wen Jiu sensed that evil cultivators and leftist cultivators lived around the mountain, and even established a market.

This is no different from other places, except that the things sold in the market are evil things. However, as his consciousness continued to probe inside, Wen Jiu soon touched the Little Demon Realm.

The evil spirit is mixed with the aura of true demons, which is a bit better than the demon-nurturing forest in Tianjue Mountain, and this is only the edge. Wen Jiu's consciousness wanted to continue exploring inside, but it was difficult to move forward, as if there was a Yin formation blocking it.

However, even with a cursory glance, Wen Jiu could feel the intensity of the evil aura and the even more majestic true demon aura. For him, this is an absolutely perfect place for practice.

Wen Jiu crossed the street and attracted the attention of many evil cultivators. However, when they saw the powerful aura of Dongquan Buhuangu next to him, the evil cultivators withdrew their gazes and did not dare to have any unnecessary thoughts.

However, when approaching the Little Demon Realm, he was stopped by a young ghost cultivator. Although he had only completed his Qi training, he was neither humble nor arrogant when facing Wen Jiu, the corpse keeper. He was completely different from the foundation-building cultivator he had met before when he went to Fengyun Fairy City.

obviously.

This person has someone to rely on.

So that they can be unafraid and unafraid of corpse keepers.

"This senior is very impressive, but is this your first time in the Little Demon Realm?" the young ghost cultivator asked.

Wen Jiu nodded.

The young ghost cultivator still stopped in front of him, "Senior, do you need this junior to introduce the rules of the Little Demon Realm?"

"Talk about it."

Wen Jiu took out a middle-grade Yin Spirit Stone and threw it over.

The young ghost cultivator took it with a smile, without showing any flattery, but he was indeed very attentive after receiving the money, "Senior, if you want to enter the Little Demon Realm to practice, you must first obtain the Zuomen Order.

This order cannot be purchased and can only be given as a gift by Zuomen Foundation Establishment Overhaul who has entered the Little Demon Realm. However, if the seniors don’t have it, the juniors can still find ways to help them get it, but it will cost a lot of spiritual stones. "

"How many?"

"Fifty thousand low-grade Yin spirit stones."

"No need, I have it." Wen Jiu asked again, "It's just a token, why is it worth fifty thousand low-grade Yin Spirit Stones?"

The young ghost cultivator said with a smile, "Only by possessing this object can one be qualified to challenge the foundation-building overhaul in the Little Demon Realm, so no one will give it away casually. After all, no one knows whether this Left Gate Token will become a Since the senior has the cause and effect of his death, the junior will not say more."

The words fall.

The young ghost cultivator took out something, which was a blue-black jade slip. It was composed of one hundred and eight long strips of jade. There was one or two people on each jade, no more.

"This jade abbreviation is called Zuomen Baixiu Lu. Above it are all the Zuomen evil cultivators who have entered the Little Demon Realm. The higher they are, the higher their cultivation level is. However, the lower ones do not mean that their cultivation level is very low.

Therefore, if the senior wants to challenge the Overhaul of the Hundred Repair Records with the Zuomen Order, he must think carefully, and do not choose the last one. The possibility of a stronger person appearing at the bottom is very small, but even if the senior succeeds in the challenge, he will still bring troubles to himself. trouble.

After all, no matter who comes, they will first look at the last one and treat him as the weakest persimmon. Even if the senior is not afraid, he probably doesn't want to be harassed by others every now and then. "

Wen Jiu took the jade slip and looked at it carefully. The name of the last person on the jade slip was Lu Yin, the Zuomen monk.

There is no realm.

There is no other description.

There is only one name, and the place of practice - Lu Yin, Qinggui Mountain in the south of the Little Demon Territory.

In fact, even if the young ghost cultivator didn't remind him, Wen Jiu would not choose such a bottom position to challenge after knowing the rules. Because those who dare to enter the Little Demon Realm to practice are all evil and evil cultivators.

While his strength is not bad, he is also extremely insidious. Who knows if someone will be fishing at the bottom.

Who knows if the person in front of him is his trustee.

So Wen Jiu planned to check it out online and wait until Feng Jue came to discuss challenging the people on the Baixiu Record. The most important thing is that there is a market outside the Little Demon Territory, and there will be information in the market.

"Go and do your own business." Wen Jiu turned around and headed towards Fangshi without staying any longer.

The young ghost cultivator was not surprised and raised his hand to salute and send Wen Jiu away.

After finding a random restaurant and entering, Wen Jiu did not choose to enter the private room, but chose to sit down in the lobby, where he could listen to the gossip and get a lot of information at the same time.

"Fellow Taoist, do you want the mother-child Gu to be connected to the heart? Although the mother Gu is immature, it is only a few dozen people short of it. As long as you take the time to look for it, you will definitely find it. Once it matures, I guarantee that even if you are lying at home, you will be able to find it." It is no longer a dream to be able to stabilize Qi and practice Qi to perfection, even to build foundations in the left way."

A blind old Gu cultivator walked into the restaurant slowly and spoke to everyone she met, but the restaurant waiters did not chase her away.

Under Wen Jiu's attention, many people expressed interest, but they all backed off when they heard the price.

Fifteen thousand low-grade Yin Lingshi, the value is already the peak of ordinary first-level things, who can afford it for ordinary Qi training cultivators. Wen Jiu has Lingshi, but he has no intention of buying it.

The mother-child heart-linking Gu is very precious. Once the mother insect starts to lay eggs, it can lay three eggs a year. As long as it is hatched, you can get the child Gu. Then give the child Gu to others to take, and wait for the child Gu to mature in their body before recycling.

However, the recycled cultivator will die of blood and qi, and 30% of his cultivation will be returned to the mother Gu holder. This is somewhat similar to the Yin Demon Seed, but it does not have the ability to spread and hide.

And if you want to raise the mother insect, you need to raise it with a pregnant woman, and refine the pregnant woman in the Yin Fire. The mother insect grows by absorbing the resentment, hatred, and pain of the pregnant woman.

The old woman said that she needed dozens of people, that is, dozens of pregnant women. If he did this, he would definitely be hunted down and killed by his pregnant Taoist partner. Even though Wen Jiu was a heretic, he couldn't do such a thing.

"It's really evil."

When Fang Qinian talked about the Little Demon Realm before, he mentioned that the heretic evil cultivators were very evil, and even crazy. But before he even entered, Wen Jiu saw the evil Gu cultivator.

Even though he was a heretic cultivator who killed people without blinking an eye, he couldn't stand the existence of such people.

If he was outside.

He would kill them at will.

However, in the market, Wen Jiu decided that it was better to save trouble than to make trouble. When the old woman came over, Wen Jiu directly told her to get out, "If I see you again, I will seal you and kill you!"

The old woman was frightened by the foundation building breath, and hurriedly left the restaurant with the mother-child heart-linking Gu.

At the same time, Wen Jiu also left a corpse mark on her body, and there were many law-devouring Yin insects in the mark. As long as the old woman fought with others, the law-devouring Yin insects would take her life.

At the same time, the evil cultivators in the restaurant also looked sideways, but they quickly looked away after a glance.

They didn't dare to look any more.

Not long after, Feng Jue arrived outside the market, followed Xue Mo San Qian into the restaurant, and went straight to the wing room that Wen Jiu had just opened. The moment he saw Wen Jiu, Feng Jue approached him enthusiastically.

"Fellow Daoist Han, how are you?"

The maid who was pouring wine twitched her mouth, and when she heard Wen Jiu clasped his fists and called out "Fellow Daoist Feng", she was even more stunned.

Feng Jue saw that the two maids looked a little strange, and frowned in his heart: These people recognized me so quickly?

His reputation has spread to the Little Demon Realm?