From raising corpses to creating a Zuodao Immortal

Originally, Wen Jiu just wanted to change his vest and chat with Ye Chen about the future of Dead Man's Peak, but when he turned around, he heard that Li Yan was talking shamelessly and wanted to sell him to an old evil cultivator who was approaching his end for him to seize.

This kind of behavior is even more leftist than leftist, and a bit more evil than evil cultivators. It really makes Wen Jiu very unhappy.

As for why he didn't just use Dongquan's soul-catching magical power to capture souls, it was because it was useless to kill Li Yan. The current situation at Dead Man's Peak is the same whether one Li Yan dies or ten Li Yan dies.

Once Li Yan dies, other foundation-building monks will take over and attack the Dead Man's Peak. After all, Li Yan died on the Dead Man's Peak. So Wen Jiu decided to change a way, a way that made his life worse than death.

Doesn’t Shenjue Qianfeng like to be aloof?

Do you like to arrogantly control other people's lives?

OK.

Then I'll let you taste what it's like to be a slave.

next moment.

Wen Jiu once again injected a ball of extremely spiritual corpse energy into Li Yan's body, and was submerged into his high-grade Taoist base that shimmered with golden light.

This time Jue Ling Corpse Qi entered it and submerged the Dao Foundation like a wave. Although the Dao Foundation was not overly corroded, the golden and high-grade Dao Foundation was still gradually corroded by the large amount of Jue Ling Corpse Qi attached to it.

Feeling the scene that was enough to ruin his future, Li Yan was horrified. He was even more horrified than when his strongest killing move could not harm the zombies at all. "Fellow Taoist, you and I are both foundation-building monks. Whatever conditions you have, you can Mention it, just say it... I can do it if I can, and I can make an oath to the inner demon..."

Looking at the frightened Li Yan, Wen Jiuyin's changed face showed no emotion, "High-grade Taoist foundation, stable practice must enter the late stage of foundation building, or even complete the foundation building. It turns out that this is the capital to be proud of. Seriously Not bad, but I don’t know what your future will be like if your Daoji is destroyed..."

As soon as he said this, Li Yan shouted in fear, "Fellow Taoist, spare your life, spare your life, as long as you don't destroy my Taoist foundation, I can do anything you want...Really, I can do anything, even betray Shenjue Qianfeng!"

Once the foundation of the Tao is destroyed, the path to immortality will be extinct and there will be no possibility of repair. The cultivation level will fall into the Qi training stage, and there will be no possibility of improvement. How does this make him face his former Taoist friends, servants, and those Qi-training monks who he bullied?

At the same time, once the Dao foundation is destroyed, although his master who has perfected the foundation will not immediately expel him from the sect, his status will plummet, and his family will also be oppressed by the same sect.

No.

He can't accept this kind of life.

Just thinking about living like this makes my soul tremble.

Just when Wen Jiu was about to threaten further, Li Yan suddenly retracted his legs and was about to kneel down, but the demon corpse grabbed the Tianling Gai and hung it in the air. Even so, Li Yan still struggled and knelt down regardless of the blood dripping from his head.

Wen Jiu raised his hand to put away the storage bag. He took a second look at the spirit-stealing insect and was quite interested in it.

According to the soul memory of the fake elixir cultivator, spirit stealing insects are not considered powerful spirit insects, but they are extremely rare. You can't kill enemies or fight, but you can hear all the sounds around you.

The third-level soul-stealing insect can monitor any disturbance for hundreds of miles around, which can be called the second spiritual consciousness of a monk. Because it is impossible for monks to cover their surroundings with their spiritual consciousness all the time and pay attention to all the movements around them, spirit-stealing insects have become a must-have for some Taoist monks.

"It's a good thing." Wen Jiu murmured in his heart and put it away, then used the spirit corpse energy to circulate the meridians of Li Yan's body, blocking the movement of his magic power. After another sweep of his consciousness, he raised his hand to break open the flesh of Li Yan's arm, and took out a blood-stained escape talisman hidden in the flesh.

Seeing that his last hope was shattered, Li Yan's face turned pale. After being put down by the demon corpse, he knocked his head heavily on the ground and never dared to lift it up again.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and bowed respectfully to Wen Jiu, "Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Han for improving his cultivation again. He suppressed the big sect's foundation building with his raised hand. He is really invincible in the same realm!"

Seeing that Wen Jiu was so powerful, Ye Chen was completely relieved, but when he thought that Dead Man's Peak could no longer give him a heavy gift of thanks, Ye Chen was at a loss and had to empty himself. The handle is presented. Anyway, as far as the current situation is concerned, what can we do if we have the powerful ax in hand?

"No need, I came back to Dead Man's Peak this time just to repay my last debt of gratitude." Wen Jiu said.

This statement is to help Ye Chen make up his mind better.

Ye Chen clasped his fists again and saluted, "Thank you so much, Fellow Daoist Han. Although I don't know who has been so kind to you, I, as well as Dead Man Peak, will definitely remember Fellow Daoist's kindness these days."

"Today I just ask my friend to say, send the entire Dead Man's Peak into the Three Gates of Wusheng, or go to Fengyun Immortal City alone to build the foundation?" Wen Jiu sent a message, beware of anyone else controlling higher-level soul-stealing insects. .

Ye Chen was startled, "Fellow Daoist Han is really a member of the Wusheng Three Sects?"

"No, but I have some friendship with the Wusheng Sanmen, and I have the opportunity to find a new way out for Dead Man's Peak in the outer sea." Wen Jiu's consciousness did not reply to confirm the answer, because there were still differences among the Wusheng Sanmen, so he would Give me an alternative to Fengyun Fairy City.

Fengyun Immortal City is a neutral fairy city with many casual cultivators. In the past, Shenjue Qianfeng still had the intention to keep an eye on this and that in Fengyun Immortal City. I guess he no longer has this intention, so sending Ye Chen to Fengyun Immortal City to hide his name and start over again is another option. The way to live is better than waiting for death in the Immortal Realm of Dead Man's Peak.

Ye Chen immediately clasped his fists and sent a message of thanks from his spiritual consciousness, "Thank you for your kindness. The move of Dead Man's Peak to the outer sea will not happen overnight. It will definitely bring a lot of trouble to your fellow Taoists. I also don't have much time, no matter what choice I make." Neither is the best choice.

Therefore, I implore my Taoist friends to take away my three disciples and send them to Fengyun Immortal City. Fellow Taoists don't need to take care of them. The three of them will start over anonymously. How far they can go in the future depends entirely on their luck! "

"I have a second-grade low-grade life-extending pill. The quality is not of the highest quality, but it can extend your life for twenty or thirty years."

Hearing this, Ye Chen still shook his head, "Thank you for your kindness, but I have been in Dead Man's Peak all my life, and this is my home. The family is going to die, and I really don't dare to live alone, but as long as there are descendants who survive, there will be dead people left. With the hope of rekindling, even if I die, I will be satisfied."

"After building the foundation, it will take more than ten or twenty years. After the war, Taoist friends can still open up a new Dead Man's Peak." Wen Jiu insisted again through the message. Although he respects personal wishes, he is somewhat reluctant to leave Ye The minister was left here to wait for death, "As for the trouble that will arise if you join the Three Gates of Inanimate Soul at Dead Man's Peak, fellow Taoist disciples don't have to worry about it. As long as you can enter the Three Gates of Inanimate Soul, I will take care of everything."

"I don't know who gave such a great favor to fellow Taoist, so that fellow daoist was so desperate to help Dead Man Peak." Ye Chen sighed with emotion in the voice transmission, and did not answer Wen Jiu's words.

Wen Jiu originally wanted to persist, but Ye Chen had already made up his mind and did not give Wen Jiu a chance to persuade him, "I would also like to ask my Taoist friends to help my three disciples. Wen Jiu's qualifications for the left Taoism are quite good. If you look at them If you like him, give him some advice. If you don't like him, don't worry about him. He will find a way. "

After the message was transmitted, Ye Chen bowed respectfully to Wen Jiu.

Wen Jiu was speechless and had no choice but to give up the persuasion temporarily. Because the longer you stay in Dead Man's Peak, the greater the chance of encountering other foundation-building monks. He also has to go to Feixian Peak during this trip and has no time to delay.

Since Ye Chen is not willing to drag him down, nor is he willing to let Deadman Peak join the Wusheng Sanmen, then he will find a way.

"I'll come again tomorrow."

Wen Jiu left a message in the message, his eyes returned to Li Yan, and he said coldly, "In that case, you will be my spy from now on. As long as you do well, I will help you with the corpse energy in your Daoji." You solve it... By the way, I'd like to remind you, if you ask for help, remember to be careful, because the corpse energy will definitely be touched by others, and I can't control it, and it will crush your Daoji in an instant. "

"No, absolutely not!"

Li Yan spoke quickly, regardless of whether what Wen Jiu said was true or false, and made a demon oath on the spot to show his loyalty.

Wen Jiu was a little surprised by such a vigorous and resolute action, but he also knew that Li Yan was not very restrained by the oath of a demon in his heart, so Wen Jiu once again imposed a gag spell to prevent him from telling what happened today.

Wen Jiu doesn't care if he really does one thing in front of his face and another behind his back, as long as what happened today will not be leaked.

When the war begins and the three Wusheng sects come over, control the Jueling Corpse Qi to kill him and put the blame on the three Wusheng sects.

…

soon.

Wen Jiu left.

After Wen Jiu left, Li Yan stood up slowly, not daring to look at Ye Chen. He squeezed out a wry smile and quickly flew away. As soon as he entered the cave, he began to carefully study the corpse energy in his dantian.

He cautiously probed in with his spiritual consciousness, and when he realized that the spiritual energy that wanted to enter Daoji was instantly swallowed up by it, Li Yan's expression suddenly changed. Then he tried many times, but no matter how much spiritual energy poured into his body, it would be swallowed up instantly.

This scene deeply shocked Li Yan. He had practiced medicine for nearly a hundred years and had never seen or heard of such terrifying corpse energy. Even the three demonic auras of the Blood Demon Sect Demon Cultivators are not so weird and terrifying, right?

When the disciple who had perfected his qi training noticed something strange coming, he was knocked away by his raised hand. He chased him and punched him a few more times, "Why do you dare to enter the cave with your left foot first? I hate people who enter the cave with their left foot first!"

After a beating and kicking, Li Yan's anger subsided a lot, but it also scared the other Shenjue Qianfeng disciples from looking for Li Yan anymore.

Looking at this scene, Ye Chen couldn't help but smile. What could be more pleasurable than watching someone like Li Yan be unlucky? It's a pity that Dead Man's Peak is unlucky and destined to be destroyed in the coming torrent. Otherwise, if Han Li helps, Dead Man's Peak will surely last for hundreds more years.

"It would be great if that boy Wen Jiu could get into the eyes of Korean Taoist friends." Ye Chen looked away and couldn't help sighing.

…

After leaving Dead Man's Peak, Wen Jiu took the demon corpse and headed straight for Feixian Peak.

Along the way, the side peaks were also controlled by the disciples of Shenjue Qianfeng, while the casual cultivators in the city were fleeing in all directions. But the vast majority of them were low-level qi-training monks, and they couldn't escape far even if they escaped through the night.

The fate of these people in this battle between Jindan-level forces has been sealed, and it is almost impossible to survive. Seeing this scene, Wen Jiu couldn't help but sigh. If there was no daily settlement panel and if he didn't practice the heretical path, he would probably be struggling in this coming torrent.

After arriving at Feixian Peak, Wen Jiu, a bloody corpse, escaped back to his former training residence. Wang Nian seemed to be in a low mood just after entering. There was a still young infant in Mrs. Wang's arms. She seemed to be aware of Wang Nian and his wife's uneasiness, so she kept crying and couldn't be coaxed.

"Husband, there is still no news about the second master?" Mrs. Wang asked quickly, while untying her clothes and covering the baby's mouth.

But the baby is not hungry, so it cannot be blocked no matter how hard it is blocked.

Wang Nian took the child over, with a doting look on his face, "Xiaoying, don't cry, daddy is back... Look, hey, is daddy handsome... Hey, daddy has become ugly again..."

Wang Nian's change of expression made the baby in his arms giggle, and also made Wang Nian and his wife smile briefly.

"Second Master can't protect himself. Feixian Peak is the forefront of the war. The upper sect has ordered the monks of Dead Peak not to retreat a single step. Even the main peak of Dead Peak has been controlled by the upper sect. We can't retreat at all." Wang Nian said in a low voice.

Wang's wife looked ugly, "It doesn't matter if we die, but we are just born, only a full month..."

"I know, of course I know, but this is a battle between the upper sects, and we, low-level Qi training cultivators, have no choice." Wang Nian sighed, unable to hide the bitterness, and only recovered a little smile after hearing the baby in his arms giggle.

But it was just a way to have fun in the midst of suffering.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, congratulations." Just at this moment, a figure appeared silently in the house.

Wang Nian and his wife were startled, and when they turned around, they saw Wen Jiu walking slowly behind them, nodding and teasing the baby in the swaddling clothes.

Seeing that it was Wen Jiu, Wang Nian was overjoyed, "Wen Dao... Senior!"

Wang's wife was also overjoyed, and hurriedly asked Wen Jiu to sit down, and at the same time turned around and hurried to the backyard to make tea.

"No need to be so polite, I'll leave later." Wen Jiu said, using Yin magic to block Wang's wife from going to the backyard.

Wang Nian felt the unfathomable Wen Jiu in front of him, and was a little dazed for a while. He wanted to say something but finally stopped. The still immature Wen Jiu, who was the burial man, flashed before his eyes.

"Don't you have time to eat a meal?"

Wang Nian tried to ask.

Wen Jiu nodded, "No more eating, there are still things to do. I want to ask you two Taoist friends if you are willing to go to the middle of Shenjue Qianfeng. There is a Fengyun Immortal City there, where Jindan Zhenren sits. It is a neutral immortal city for casual cultivators and will not be affected by this war. You two Taoist friends can go there and start a new life."

After he finished speaking.

The faces of Wang Nian and his wife suddenly froze.

When she heard that they would not be affected by the war, Wang's wife was overjoyed.

"Yes, yes!"

Wang Nian could not hide his excitement, but he asked first, "Senior Wen, will it be troublesome for you to help me like this?"

Wen Jiu replied, "No trouble, I'm just bringing a message. There will be a foundation-building cultivator secretly leading the team on the main peak."

Hearing this, Wang Nian was so happy that he wanted to kneel down. He knew that such a good thing would never be his turn as a small Qi training cultivator. It must be Wen Jiu who asked for this quota for the couple.

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