From raising corpses to creating a Zuodao Immortal

The words fall.

Sikong Pei glanced at Mr. Qiu, who was fighting with the third-level soul-eating Gu in his body. He saw that the opponent was at the end of his strength. Once the soul-eating Gu entered his body, even if the soul was powerful, it would be invaded in a short time.

Once you are invaded by the soul-eating Gu, no matter what fake elixir or real elixir you have, you will be a plaything in his palm.

If you want him to die, you have to die.

You can only live if you want it to live.

Obviously, Wei Daoren, Deputy City Lord Lin and others also knew this.

"Senior, you haven't stopped yet, do you want to start a war with me, Fengyun Immortal City?" Deputy City Lord Lin said coldly, and a third-level Yin Talisman with an extraordinary aura suddenly appeared in his hand.

Sikong Pei smiled faintly and didn't take it seriously, "I agreed with him on three moves. He hasn't given up yet even if he hasn't passed the three moves."

"Mr. Qiu!"

The defender shouted quickly.

Give up?

Where is the face of Fengyun Fairy City?

But if this continues, Mr. Qiu will be in danger!

Mr. Qiu also spoke coldly at this moment, his tone was vague but extremely firm, "Don't be happy too early before the three moves are passed!"

"I admire you! You see..." Sikong Pei applauded, and then stared at the two Taoists coldly, "Three moves are the three moves we agreed on. I said the same thing when Master Pei came. You two had better not interfere. "

"you!"

Deputy City Lord Lin was furious for a moment, and he had the third-level Yin Talisman in his hand in front of his chest, as if he was ready to activate it at any time.

The defender glanced at it, but did not stop him, and the magical weapon fell into his hands.

Unexpected.

Old Qiu's voice came.

"Don't come over here!"

Then there was an angry shout, and a huge power of the soul exploded in his body, and Mr. Qiu's aura was also rising steadily at this moment. This scene made everyone's expressions freeze, and they actually started to burn their lifespan.

The lifespan of the fake elixir is not much longer than that of Foundation Establishment Perfection. Mr. Qiu is already in his twilight years. How many more years can he survive if he burns it again?

to be honest.

Sikong Pei did not expect this scene, and his expression began to change slightly. It was not that he was worried that the divine soul method used by Burning would hurt the Soul-Eating Gu, but what if things went out of control if this continued?

"Fellow Taoist, stop it!"

Sikong Pei spoke quickly.

Because in just this moment, the other party has already burned more than ten years of his life.

Mr. Qiu said coldly, "If you dare to invade the Little Demon Realm, I will risk my life today to keep your Soul-Eating Gu."

"Fellow!"

Sikong Pei was anxious.

As he spoke, Mr. Qiu burned another ten years of his life.

"return!"

Sikong Pei quickly made a secret to let the third-level Soul-Eating Gu return. However, the Soul-Eating Gu seemed to be stuck in a quagmire in his body. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get out. Instead, it seemed to be sinking deeper and deeper.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this, Sikong Pei became even more anxious.

But Mr. Qiu started laughing wildly.

Laughter moves with the wind.

Fengzhu laughed.

The entire Little Demon Realm was full of Qiu Lao's smile.

But what is different from this crazy laughter is that the spirit body has begun to age crazily, and it seems that it will soon decay like a dead branch.

Seeing this scene, Wen Jiu couldn't help but secretly sigh, this man has exhausted his lifespan, he is really loyal.

It seems that Pei Zhenren is indeed at the critical moment of breaking through the middle realm.

It's just that this move of Mr. Qiu may not change anything. Unless Pei Wuxing shows up now to severely injure Sikong Pei, the Wusheng Sect's suspicion of Pei Wuxing will still be infinitely amplified, and Jin Dan will still come.

But no matter what, he admired this person a little. In an environment of intrigue and self-interest, it was indeed unusual for such a person to exist. It's really a pity to die like this.

"Mr. Qiu!"

"Mr. Qiu, no!"

The defenders and Deputy City Lord Lin shouted again.

Sikong Pei also spoke, "Fellow Taoist, I lost this battle, I lost!"

"It's a joke, it's not up to you to decide whether to win or lose."

Mr. Qiu retorted unceremoniously. The power of the soul had reached an unprecedented peak, and he had suppressed the third-level soul-eating Gu.

Just when Mr. Qiu was about to burn his lifespan again and completely control the third-level soul-eating Gu, an angry sound like the explosion of a thunder pool burst out.

"court death!"

The sound came from the third level formation.

The sound is like thunder.

Rolling in.

Just an angry shout interrupted Mr. Qiu's burning method, and also shocked the third-level soul-eating Gu to faint instantly.

Even though the sound did not go towards the casual cultivators watching the battle, no matter who it was, it was so shocking that their eyes turned black. Chen Li and his wife were so frightened that they quickly retreated, a mouthful of blood almost rising to their throats.

Wen Jiu had the three-soul flawless technique, and his soul power transformed into a cauldron. He could easily block it, but he immediately retreated with the flow.

So as not to be caught out by others.

As for Sikong Pei, he flew thousands of feet away under this angry shout, and his aura instantly began to feel exhausted like a river that had lost its source. After stabilizing his body, blood was oozing out of his ears, mouth, nose, and eyes.

"Master Pei, this junior has no intention of..."

At this moment, Sikong Pei was completely panicked.

What he feared most finally happened. Just now, a divine voice of anger almost shook his soul away. If Pei Wuxing did it again, he would probably be filled with hatred in this little devil's realm today.

Pei Wuxing.

It certainly lives up to its reputation.

It should be the peak existence of the Divine Meteor Mountains and the Heavenly Demon Sea Zuodao Golden Pill.

I am afraid that only the co-master of the three Wusheng sects can rival him.

next moment.

Pei Wuxing's angry voice started again.

This time, the angry sound was like a sharp arrow, bursting out from the third-level formation, sweeping away the sea of ​​clouds, tearing apart Sikong Pei's defensive magic weapon, and landing on Sikong Pei who had already used the escape method to escape.

Boom——

After a muffled groan, Sikong Pei disappeared above the small demon domain.

When he appeared again, he was a hundred miles away. His aura had weakened to the extreme at this moment, and the whole person was shaky.

Sensing this scene, Deputy City Lord Lin and Wei Daoren immediately set off, and Old Qiu followed closely behind to chase and kill.

Wen Jiu did not dare to let Dongquan Buhuagu follow, because Pei Wuxing's golden elixir consciousness was still hovering above the small demon domain, as if staring at Sikong Pei's movements. Gradually, the waves caused by the angry sound slowly subsided.

The scattered cultivators in the small demon domain were pale, and hurriedly saluted to the third-level formation, and then hurriedly returned to their place of practice.

Wen Jiu was no exception.

It was a pity that Sikong Pei was being watched by him at the moment, otherwise he could have let Dongquan Buhuagu take the opportunity to become the sixth.

If the body of a fake Dan cultivator was used to raise corpses, it should not be much worse than the corpse of a fake Dan demon cultivator.

After bringing the pale and extremely panicked Mu Changan and Wen Ya back to the Soul Forest, Wen Jiu gave them a few pills to stabilize their breath and returned to the cave. As for the souls of the two, it was harmless with him protecting them.

However, this scene today did leave an indelible impression in the hearts of the two.

Even when the two were old and dying, this battle was still vivid in their minds.

Just a roar.

How powerful must a real Jindan cultivator be?

After returning to the cave, Wen Jiu did not dare to pay attention to Sikong Pei's situation, fearing that Pei Wuxing would find out, and continued to raise corpses and use the Yin Poison Gathering Method to condense Yin Poison as if nothing had happened.

...

Not long.

The small demon domain returned to peace.

Pei Wuxing's consciousness completely dissipated, and Wei Daoren, Deputy City Lord Lin and the other two also returned one after another, but they seemed to return empty-handed, and finally let Sikong Pei escape.

After the three returned, they immediately entered the third-level formation, and the third-level formation that protected the heart of the Little Demon Realm has never been closed since then. Obviously, they have guessed the purpose of Sikong Pei's trip.

In this battle, although Sikong Pei lost the third-level soul-eating Gu and his soul was seriously injured, it would take 20 to 30 years to recover to his full state, but he also found out Pei Wuxing's strength.

Pei Wuxing could not show up and could only attack with the method of soul and spirit, which means that he encountered something that he absolutely could not get away from.

"It seems that it will not be long before the Jindan cultivators of the Wusheng Three Sects or the Shenjue Qianfeng will come to the Little Demon Realm."

When the gods fight, mortals suffer.

Wen Jiu did not hesitate to ask Dongquan Buhuagu to send Mu Changan and Wen Ya away that day, and found a smaller immortal city for casual cultivators in the middle of Shenyun Mountain Range to live in, while the Ziling Human Puppet Substitute stayed with the two.

Although the Ziling Human Puppet Substitute had little combat power, it was a second-level upper-grade after all. It could not beat the foundation-building cultivator, but it could protect itself.

After Dongquan Buhuagu returned to the Little Demon Realm, Wen Jiu did not hesitate to find Gui Yanqiu and accepted a guest mission to hunt down the mid-stage foundation-building cultivator who had killed people and robbed treasures outside Fengyun Immortal City.

Wen Jiu planned to go back when the Jindan War was over.

After accepting the mission, Wen Jiu took the three corpses and five ghosts to the Wuhen Mountains, ready to find a place to die and continue to raise corpses and practice. Although the efficiency was not as high as in the Little Demon Realm, it was not a big deal.

However, before leaving the extreme west, Wen Jiu received a message from Li Yan.

Ye Chen was seriously injured.

Three days ago, the scattered cultivators of the Demon Sea suddenly attacked the baggage in the rear. Li Yan, Ye Chen and others rushed to support them, but one of them was a ghost cultivator in the late stage of foundation building. The battle affected Ye Chen and he was almost killed.

The news was very sudden.

Wen Jiu's idea of ​​going to the Wuhen Mountains immediately was temporarily shelved. Now the Dead Man Peak has been completely occupied. The main peak and the side peak have become the property of others. It is difficult to take them back.

And according to Li Yan's voice transmission, with the arrival of the army of the three sects of Wusheng, the pressure has been increasing. I am afraid that it will not be long before Shen Jue Qianfeng will abandon the entire extreme west and retreat to the middle of Shenyun Mountains.

Now, it is meaningless to hold on. Wen Jiu doesn't want to care about other people. After all, he has helped the Dead Man Peak enough times, and the favors he should repay have been repaid, and they don't owe each other anything.

As for those old friends, his descendant Wen Jiu also let Li Yan arrange them in Fang's Business.

No matter how long this war will last, with the ability of Fang family, it is still possible to give them a safe environment for cultivation. In the future, these people's achievements will definitely be higher than the old ones, so he has done his best.

But for Master Ye Chen, after all, he is the first master who taught him the Dharma in his cultivation, and perhaps the last one, so Wen Jiu still can't bear to see him die.

So Wen Jiu is going to find Ye Chen again.

"Where are you now?" Wen Jiu asked in a voice transmission, and at the same time used the corpse life technique to predict it.

After a few breaths, Li Yan responded in a voice transmission, "Ye Chen and I are now in Lihe Market on the eastern edge of the extreme west. I have given him a second-level healing pill, and his life is no longer in danger."

Wen Jiu glanced at the result of the corpse life technique, which was no different from Li Yan's voice transmission. There were only some injured foundation-building cultivators in Lihe Market, and the strongest was only in the middle stage of foundation-building.

To be on the safe side, Wen Jiu took a second-grade top-grade Concealment Yin Pill he got from Dong Heli and the others, and then used the Concealment Divine Art that he had perfected a few days ago to maintain his Qi training at perfection.

After completing the disguise, Wen Jiu did not forget to change into a set of Shen Jue Qianfeng's clothes and went to Lihe Market.

...

Lihe Market.

This was originally a market for casual cultivators, but after the war started, it was designated as one of the rear camps by Shen Jue Qianfeng.

The cultivators who were seriously injured in the war would be sent here, and after their injuries stabilized, they would be sent back to the central part of the Shenyun Mountains. However, there were more cultivators who were not injured here, but they all pretended to be seriously injured.

At the same time, in a wooden house in the market, Ye Chen lay on the bed with his eyes closed, and his breath was as weak as that of an ordinary cultivator in the late stage of Qi training.

His right arm had been completely cut off, and his spirit body was severely injured. There was also a young cultivator of the fourth level of Qi training beside him. He looked to be only in his early twenties, but he was at the fourth level of Qi training. Even among Shen Jue Qianfeng, he was a person with excellent talent.

If Wen Jiu was here, he would have recognized at a glance that this was one of the geniuses who entered the main peak of the Dead Man Peak with him - Wang Xianzhi.

At this time, Wang Xianzhi no longer had the heroic spirit of a young genius, and the sorrow on his face could be woven into a sweater. In those melancholy eyes, there was still a lot of fear.

Ye Chen slowly raised his left hand, patted Wang Xianzhi's hand on the bed, and said earnestly: "Don't worry, your master is gone, but I am still here. With such a small injury, I will not die."

"Uncle Master Ye, don't worry about me. With you here, I am not afraid of anything." Wang Xianzhi spoke quickly and squeezed out a smile.

But Ye Chen saw it in his eyes, how could he not know that Wang Xianzhi was forcing a smile. The Dead Man Peak has become history, and his master and his junior brother Bai Jianxin have also died to protect the sect. How can Wang Xianzhi not be afraid?

In fact, he is also afraid.

He is also confused.

Dead Man Peak has become history, old friends have died in the battle, and Brother Dongfang Tiancheng is missing after being seriously injured.

Where should he go?

"Since I promised Brother Bai to take good care of you, I will definitely not break my promise, and everything will pass." Ye Chen spoke slowly, a name flashed in his mind, but he thought about it and let it go.

Dead Man Peak and they have received too much help from Han Li.

Owe him another favor.

I'm afraid he can't pay it back.

As for where to go, wait until he recovers.

What's more, who knows if he can live to the day he gets out of bed.

There are too many changes in the extreme west.

The foundation-building cultivators of the three Wusheng sects are particularly good at sneak attacks.

If the cultivators of the Yinsha sect know that there is such a market, they will definitely come to attack it as soon as possible.

"In a few days, you will go to the central part of the Shenyun Mountains with Senior Li Yan. He will definitely place you properly. When I recover from my injuries, I will definitely come to find you." After thinking for a moment, Ye Chen spoke again.

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