From raising corpses to creating a Zuodao Immortal

After a while, the three evil cultivators of Wusheng had retreated hundreds of miles in pain. When they couldn't hold on any longer, they escaped into the Taotao River and walked along the river, hiding in it and slowly recovering from their injuries.

When I looked inside, I saw that the internal organs in my body were almost shattered by the talisman, and I couldn't help but feel angry in my heart.

It's not hatred for Gu Qianqiu.

Instead, he hated his own incompetence, unable to even block the power of a second-level high-grade attack talisman. If it can be blocked, it is absolutely impossible for Gu Qianqiu to escape, and he will die with him no matter what.

Being able to die together with a second-level high-grade Talisman Master is his supreme honor as a member of the Hidden Killing Sect.

"Damn it!"

The Wusheng Sanmen evil cultivator closed his eyes tightly, cursed secretly, and then quietly adjusted his breath. After a hundred breaths, he suddenly received a secret message from the door.

[Immediately exit the central part of the Shenyun Mountain Range. I have asked for leave from Danzhen's fortune-telling. That area of ​​heaven is profound and thousands of miles deep. The spiritual consciousness cannot be extended. Stepping into it is equivalent to opening one's eyes and going blind. Wanting to accurately calculate its location is far more serious than spying on the golden elixir monks. Even the fake elixir monks have to lose thirty to fifty years of life.

The lifespan of the fake elixir is not as long as the thousand years of the real person Jindan, but only a hundred years longer than the lifespan of Zhuji. The two fake elixir fortune-telling monks in the sect are both over two hundred years old, and no one dares to waste their lifespan like this. 】

After receiving the message, the three evil cultivators of Wu Sheng sighed helplessly, and finally chose to forcibly take the Nishang Yin Pill and left quickly. But before leaving, that persistent stage of foundation building flashed through my mind.

"After that boy used the secret method of burning life, his strength was equal to mine. How dare he attack and kill Gu Qianqiu." Naturally, he would not think that the other party was following him, because if he was sneaking and hiding, he would not be able to complete the foundation building. It may be discovered, so the appearance of the other party is most likely a coincidence.

If it's just a coincidence, then this kid is really desperate, and his mind is not very smart.

Putting away his thoughts, the three evil cultivators of Wusheng quickly disappeared into the mountains, forests and rivers and quickly disappeared without a trace.

…

In the Wood Spirit Blessed Land.

Feng Jue waited for the news anxiously. Gu Qianqiu was at the end of his strength. If he was not killed this time, all the previous sacrifices would be in vain. This was really disappointing.

After a while.

There was movement in the sound transmission stone.

Feng Jue's spiritual consciousness was overjoyed when he checked it out.

The soul in his body couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Foundation Establishment can spy on the secrets of the Golden Core level. This kid's divination method must have come from that group of people, and it is very likely that he has obtained all the true information."

Feng Jue couldn't help but sigh as his consciousness landed on the location transmitted by the sound transmission stone.

To the north of Mu Ling Blessed Land, in the forest of stone tablets inherited by the five hundred miles away fake alchemy monks, under the sixteenth river tablet.

"Thank you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Jue immediately chased after him.

On the other side, Wen Jiu couldn't help but sigh when he looked at Xuemo Sanqian, whose corpse energy had been exhausted. It's not that I lament the consumption of corpse energy, because Dongquan can replenish it at any time without turning into bones.

And it can make up for about seven mistakes.

Involving many golden elixir monks, his life skills are incalculable, but they are only comparable to the golden elixir level secrets, and the corpse life skills are still easy to grasp. His emotion was just because of the opportunities in the Wood Spirit Blessed Land.

Such is the case with a blessed place.

Shenjue Qianfeng controls more than 70% of the blessed cultivation land of Shenjue Qianfeng. I really don’t know how many good things there are.

"Stop it, stop it. There are countless temptations in the world. For the great cause of Zuodao Jindan, we must be steady." Wen Jiu immediately gathered his thoughts and suppressed the greed in his heart.

The evil spirits have already been obtained, so just follow the steps. There is no need to take risks for these things. If one body is lost, even if ten blessed places are robbed, it will not be able to make up for it.

Putting away his thoughts, Wen Jiu couldn't help but recall the message that he had just sealed off. The monks with the Perfect Life Skills of Foundation Establishment cannot use the fortune skills to predict the golden elixir level secrets. Once they are forced to pry into it, their lifespan is likely to be exhausted.

And the Blood Ink Three Thousand only needs to use up the corpse energy.

"Following this logic, but the heavenly secrets comparable to the Golden Core level are so unpredictable, then I use three immortal bones and five Dongquan Ghost Kings. That is eight Golden Core level opportunities, plus the secret of rebirth. , Presumably the golden elixir fortune-telling monk from Wusheng Sanmen can’t forcefully pry into my fortune telling.”

Thinking of this, Wen Jiu felt more and more at ease.

When the five ghosts pass through the tribulation and all enter the second level, their own secrets will increase, and it will be even more difficult to predict him.

Put away your thoughts.

Wen Jiu stared closely at the positions of Gu Qianqiu and Feng Jue shown on the Earth Star in the dark world, and guided Feng Jue forward.

the other side.

Feng Jue quickly chased into the depths of the Wood Spirit Blessed Land, his speed even surpassed all the Foundation Establishment Perfection cultivators, and was even a few points faster than some fake elixir cultivators. In order to kill Gu Qianqiu as soon as possible, Feng Jue no longer held back and used the golden elixir-level magical secret technique that he had survived from the six-armed stone statue.

"Move forward and to the left." After receiving Wen Jiu's message, Feng Jue adjusted his direction and continued to fly away.

In a short time, the forest of fake elixir inheritance stone tablets arrived.

Feng Jue didn't even think twice and immediately rushed towards the sixteenth stone tablet.

Gu Qianqiu, who was hiding among them, was still lucky and guessed whether the opponent was bluffing. It was obvious that when the opponent's killing move was clear, Gu Qianqiu knew that his position had been discovered.

But he clearly used a second-level high-grade shielding talisman to protect his whole body and avoid any tracking spells.

In the middle stage of foundation building, how can one know that he is under the sixteenth stone tablet?

"Fellow Daoist, you are not an evil cultivator from the Wusheng Three Sects... No matter what blood feud you have, please put the overall situation first. If I die, the forces of the Shenyun Mountains will lose a large supply of second-grade high-quality talismans, and more cultivators will die." Gu Qianqiu had to activate the talisman and flee. He could not use his magic, and the escape talisman could not withstand a second time. In desperation, Gu Qianqiu could only try any possible means.

However.

The opponent was still chasing him, and getting closer and closer.

He wanted to use the second-grade high-quality talisman again, but the cold poison of the law-breaking poison was getting deeper and deeper, and his mana was simply unable to output and activate the second-grade high-quality talisman. As for the second-grade middle-quality talisman, the opponent could easily break it when he threw it out, and he couldn't even block it.

"My life is over... Why can you, a mere middle-stage foundation-building cultivator, know where I am!" Seeing that the opponent was already close at hand, and he had no power to fight back, Gu Qianqiu could only sigh sadly and ask the confusion in his heart.

Feng Jue didn't respond, and directly pierced Gu Qianqiu's body with the magic weapon, took off his head, and put away his storage bag and robes.

"Thanks to Brother Han!"

The head was in hand.

Feng Jue was secretly excited.

After another voice transmission, Feng Jue didn't rush to leave, but began to search in the blessed land.

A quarter of an hour later.

Feng Jue set off to leave.

...

Just a quarter of an hour after Feng Jue left, the master of Ziyun Valley and Wu Shaochuan rushed to the outside of the blessed land one after another.

"Brother Gu, we are here."

The master of Ziyun Valley grinned and quickly rushed into the blessed land, waiting for Gu Qianqiu to tell him where he was hiding.

Wu Shaochuan followed closely and entered the blessed land. After using his spiritual sense to explore the battlefield, he confirmed that there was no evil cultivator chasing deeper into the battlefield, and immediately showed his displeasure. "The evil cultivator from the Wusheng Three Sects is really cunning. He retreated immediately when he knew that he could not find Gu Qianqiu, and did not chase him inside at all."

The merits of the evil cultivator from the Hidden Killing Sect in the late stage of foundation building slipped away at his fingertips.

"If Gu Qianqiu could keep him for a while, it would be great." Wu Shaochuan sighed again, and the master of Ziyun Valley also felt sorry. After all, killing a late stage evil cultivator from the Hidden Killing Sect is a great achievement.

The master of Ziyun Valley said again, "Brother Gu was poisoned by the cold poison of breaking the law, and he could not mobilize his magic power, otherwise he would definitely be able to hold him back."

After the words fell.

The two went all the way inside.

However.

The voice transmission did not come back for a long time.

"Why haven't you recovered yet?" The master of Ziyun Valley changed his face slightly, but he did not think of the worst.

Because he knew that if he used the life technique to spy in the Wood Spirit Blessed Land, it would be equivalent to spying on a True Dan cultivator, even if it was a Fake Dan cultivator, it would cost a lot. Fake Dan cherishes life, would they be willing to do so?

Therefore.

No one in the three Wusheng sects could spy on Gu Qianqiu's location.

In a thousand miles of land, the spiritual consciousness could not be released, and it was even more impossible to find Gu Qianqiu.

However.

As time went by.

The sound transmission stone still did not move.

Abrupt.

The sound transmission note of the master of Ziyun Valley suddenly moved. After the spiritual consciousness probed, he was shocked, "Elder Wu, the Gu family sent a message to me, saying that the life soul lamp left by Brother Gu at home went out half an hour ago!"

"What?"

Wu Shaochuan's face also changed suddenly.

"How is it possible? This blessed land of Muling was specially selected by our sect's Jiadan Zhenren to guard against the life-skill cultivators of the Wusheng Three Sects. Life-skill cultivators cannot spy on its exact location, so how can others find Gu Qianqiu's location in it?"

Wu Shaochuan couldn't believe it, but the owner of Ziyun Valley and the people of the Gu family couldn't make such a joke.

The more so.

The more incredible Wu Shaochuan felt.

"Could it be that the only Jindan life-skill cultivator of the Wusheng Three Sects took action?" Wu Shaochuan asked in surprise.

The owner of Ziyun Valley shook his head and denied, "Jindan cultivators, it stands to reason that they would never waste their lives to take care of the affairs of late-stage foundation-building cultivators, right?"

"If he didn't take action, is there any other possibility?" Wu Shaochuan responded angrily, and was angry and anxious for a moment.

The owner of Ziyun Valley was speechless.

Falling into deep thought.

Wu Shaochuan then said, "Report this matter immediately. It involves Jindan cultivators, and it is no longer something we can intervene in."

...

Three days later.

The wild land in the southern part of the Shenyun Mountains.

The Wusheng Sanmen evil cultivators who had previously failed to assassinate Gu Qianqiu had already fled into it, preparing to return to the Tianmo Sea from the mortal world. Just at this time, the secret voice transmission suddenly moved.

[Brother Sui Xian was so powerful that even the life-technique cultivators were helpless, but Brother Sui Xian was able to succeed in the assassination. It was really incredible. Gu Qianqiu's death caused quite a stir in the Yinsha Sect, and even the fake Dan Zhenren praised Brother Sui repeatedly.

This time, Brother Sui will definitely be greatly rewarded, and may even be granted the realm-breaking Yin Dan to reach the perfection of foundation building. I will wait for Brother Sui to return, and I have already set up a banquet to celebrate for Brother Sui. 】

"Hmm?"

Sui Xian's face condensed, not knowing why.

But he noticed a few words - the death of Gu Qianqiu.

"What, Gu Qianqiu is dead?"

Just when Sui Xian felt incredible, there were secret voice transmissions coming one after another, all of which were congratulations.

This made Sui Xian very sure that the person just now was definitely not joking, nor was he here to be sarcastic.

Gu Qianqiu was really dead.

But why didn't he do anything?

How did Gu Qianqiu die?

"Could it be him?"

Sui Xian's mind flashed to the old cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, but he felt that it was unlikely.

Thinking of this, Sui Xian hurriedly asked about the situation. When he learned that Gu Qianqiu died on the day he assassinated him, Sui Xian was stunned.

Could it be him?

Impossible.

How did he find Gu Qianqiu's location?

...

In Lengxi Mountain.

After the seal, Wen Jiu asked Li Yan about the situation in the extreme west. After learning that dozens of side peak monks including the monks of the Dead Peak had all died in the battle, Wen Jiu was speechless for a moment.

And the elder Wu Xiu had also died in the battle. Xun Jiangxing of the Dibao Division and Xiang Wenlong of the Zhenling Division were also severely injured by the evil cultivators in order to protect the Dead Peak. Although he died under the protection of the talisman given by Wen Jiu, the situation was not good. If he continued, he was destined to die on the battlefield.

Of course.

Wen Jiu also thought about sending a few people to Fengyun Fairy City to live anonymously like Chen Daoqing and others.

But no one was willing to leave.

Compared to living in disgrace, whether it is Xun Jiangxing or Xiang Wenlong, they are more willing to live and die with the Dead Man Peak.

No other reason.

Because the Dead Man Peak is home.

Helplessly, Wen Jiu could only respect their choice, but asked Li Yan to find a way to send their descendants to the central part of the Shenyun Mountains, and continue to hand them over to Fang Qinian and arrange them in the Fang Family Business.

As for the situation in Dongfang Tiancheng, it has repeatedly fought with the foundation-building cultivators of the three gates of Wusheng, and there have been wins and losses, but it is not a big problem.

After learning about the situation of the Dead Man Peak, Wen Jiu asked Fang Qinian about the situation of Senior Brother Li Mu and others. Under Fang Qinian's arrangement, Li Mu and others have changed their appearance and integrated into the Fang Family Business.

Fang Qinian also sent people to secretly give some cultivation resources. According to Fang Qinian, this is all because Li Mu and others have good qualifications, but Wen Jiu knows that Li Mu and others have a lot of cultivation talents in the Fang family, and this is not just because of him.

Wen Jiu chose to acquiesce to this. After all, he couldn't take care of Li Mu and others, so it didn't matter if he owed a little favor to others. With his current power, he could repay Fang Qinian no matter how big the favor was.

A few days later.

Feng Jue returned.

He came to Lengxi Mountain as soon as he returned.

Before meeting Wen Jiu, Feng Jue gave Wen Ya and Mu Changan a big gift.

Mu Changan got a first- or second-grade low-grade protective robe, and Wen Ya got a high-quality second-grade low-grade protective inner armor.

Mu Changan and Wen Ya were so frightened that they didn't dare to accept it, but Feng Jue said coldly, "If you give it to you, take it. If you don't take it, you don't give me face. I became a disciple for Jindan Zhenren. You two should weigh the price of not giving me face."

Upon hearing this, Mu Changan and Wen Ya accepted it with fear.

Wen Jiu saw this scene in the cave, and for a moment he didn't know what to say. This was the first time he saw a Jindan Zhenren using his identity to threaten a low-level cultivator of the first or second level of Qi training, and it was because the other party didn't dare to accept the gift.

When the two of them accepted it in fear and kept thanking, Feng Jue had already passed them and shouted loudly: "Brother, I brought good things!"

Huh?

Wen Jiu paused.

[The second update will be at 12 o'clock in the evening. ] (End of this chapter)