Gou Zai Shen seeks immortality

"Junior brother, this matter must be informed to fellow disciples!" Zhuo Chengdao explained.

The monks of Lingbao Sect are both prosperous and destructive.

The disciples of the Lingbao Sect in the Black Plains Secret Realm suffered heavy casualties and were unable to compete with the demonic cultivators of the Shimo Sect.

If you stay in the secret realm of Black Plains, you will be attacked from both sides, and you will be isolated and helpless.

Zhuo Chengdao said this to remind Jia Ren.

Personal grievances between disciples can be resolved privately and cannot affect the overall situation of the sect.

"Just follow what senior brother said."

The Lingbao Sect camp was like a bright light, firmly attracting the attention of the demon cultivators of the First Demon Sect.

The two of them are hiding in the dark, so they can act more secretly.

Zhuo Chengdao took out the communication magic weapon and contacted a familiar disciple of the Lingbao Sect to inform him of the matter.

boom!

The earth-shattering explosion came from the southeast, which was exactly the direction of the sect camp.

The explosion disappeared just as quickly as it came.

Not long after, Zhuo Chengdao's communication magic weapon came out with a response: "Junior Brother Zhuo, you have helped the sect a lot."

"If you hadn't reminded me in time, the demonic cultivator would have polluted the heart of the spiritual treasure Sun-devouring Dog, and the consequences would have been disastrous. We will ask the sect to take credit for you."

"Please also ask Junior Brother Zhuo to come back to the camp."

If Zhuo Chengdao hadn't reminded him in time, the Lingbao Sect monks would not have thought that someone was controlled by a demon cultivator and wanted to destroy the Lingbao.

Once the core Lingbao Formation of Lingbao Sect is broken, it will be difficult for them to unite and become a piece of scattered sand.

At that time, facing demonic cultivators whose individual combat power is better than theirs, they will be no match at all.

"I've also heard about your junior brother."

"Senior Brother Qi will apologize to him."

The one who benefited the most this time was Senior Brother Qi.

He controls the heart of the spiritual treasure, the sun-devouring dog, and is the target of the demon cultivator to kill first.

Zhuo Chengdao saved his life.

"Hmph, I really don't want to save this guy!"

"What's the problem between him and Junior Brother Jia?"

Zhuo Chengdao felt unhappy. If he hadn't taken care of the overall situation of the sect, he would have wished that Qi died in the hands of the demon cultivator.

"He and Junior Brother Qingfeng come from the same sect. This is what Junior Brother Qingfeng has blown away."

The Insect Outer Avatar had been listening quietly, until this moment, when the case was finally solved.

If Qingfeng hadn't jumped out, he would have been forgotten.

This account will be settled with him sooner or later.

"It's very comfortable to stay outside, the two of us won't go back!" Zhuo Chengdao refused without hesitation.

How could they be willing to accept that they had nothing to gain from this trip?

There are too many treasures in the camp to be divided among people, and it is difficult to collect even one or two spiritual treasures, which are far from satisfying Zhuo Chengdao's appetite.

"Junior Brother Jia, this matter is your fault, and you will receive half of the sect's reward."

Jia Ren shook his head and refused: "Senior Brother Zhuo, this is your credit. I don't shamelessly steal the credit."

Zhuo Chengdao said in a tone that could not be refused: "Since we brothers and sisters cooperate, of course we must treat them fairly."

"Without your Confused God Bead, how would I have the chance to get close to the target and gather information?"

"You deserve half the credit this time."

Telepathy has a limited range, and the closer the distance, the better the effect.

How could Zhuo Chengdao approach the target calmly without the Bewildering Pearl to shield his perception?

The Insect Incarnation refused many times to no avail and had no choice but to accept.

…

The plans of the demon cultivators of the Shi Mo Sect were ruined, and they were furious.

The monks of Lingbao Sect gathered together and built a turtle fortress, unable to find a breakthrough.

If the news leaks out, Lingbao Sect will definitely be more careful, making it harder for them to find opportunities.

"How could the news leak?"

"At the critical moment, the success fell short!"

"If we think of another way, if we don't solve the Lingbao Formation, we have no chance of winning..."

"The elder issued an order. If we can't deal with the Lingbao Sect monks, we will all take them to the Black Devil's Cave."

The demon cultivators exchanged information with each other and quickly dispersed.

Many demon cultivators have a lot of hatred towards each other, but they can still work together to deal with Lingbao Sect and deal with the outside world.

There is no external pressure. If they stay together, they are afraid that they will fight to the death.

…

The Incarnation of the Insect and Zhuo Chengdao constantly moved their positions, telepathically searching for the lone demon cultivator.

"found it!"

Zhuo Chengdao's eyes lit up and he stared at the demon cultivator who had blue skin all over his body and didn't know what kind of demonic skill he was practicing.

This man wielded a blue bone staff and flew away into the distance at an astonishing speed.

The green-skinned demon cultivator didn't know why, but he always felt frightened.

I haven't felt this way for a long time. The last time I was in the golden elixir stage was when I was robbed and killed by other demon cultivators.

He didn't dare to be careless, and his skin turned blue-black, unlike human flesh.

The eyes were glowing with green light, like wolf eyes.

The green-skinned demon cultivator looked around, looking for any suspicious targets.

I scanned all the way and found nothing.

The danger did not come, and the strange feeling disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"Illusion?"

False alarm, no danger.

With this thought in mind, the body of rigor mortis has not dissipated, and it has turned into an escaping light and walked away.

"Junior brother, why don't you take action?"

It's rare to encounter a single target. If you calculate mentally or unintentionally, the probability of killing the opponent is not low.

It's sad to miss a great opportunity.

"Senior Brother Zhuo, do you still remember the agreement between us?"

"Once I think the enemy is difficult and the chance of victory is low, I will give up the goal."

Zhuo Chengdao smiled coquettishly and said quickly: "I understand, I will follow what my junior brother said."

The target is too vigilant and will be alerted by the opponent before taking action.

The probability that they would kill the opponent quickly was only 70% to 80%.

Let’s change the target!

Most of the monks of Shimo Sect like to act alone, so it is not difficult to find suitable targets.

Two hours later, Zhuo Chengdao found a new target, a demon cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

He became a true disciple of the Demonic Way in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he is still alive today?

It is really incredible that there is a high probability that this person has a spiritual treasure.

Jia Ren and Zhuo Chengdao looked at each other and touched each other quietly.

The demon cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul was wearing a black robe. He flew silently, not knowing that danger was quietly coming.

"Heart Sword!"

The sword came out of nowhere and attacked the demon cultivator.

Being caught off guard and receiving a blow from the Heart Sword, Mo Xiu's eyes were blank for a moment, and then a look of pain appeared in his eyes.

The mind cannot be focused, and it is difficult to use secret arts and magical powers.

A large amount of corpse energy surged in, and thirty Silver Moon Yakshas in the late Nascent Soul stage came to kill, instantly drowning the demon cultivator who had no power to resist.

Buzz!

The body of the demon cultivator in the middle Nascent Soul stage lights up with black light and turns into black light and black armor, firmly guarding the body within and resisting external attacks.

This is... the Protector of Lingbao!

There is an essential difference between magic weapons and spiritual treasures.

Lingbao has spiritual wisdom. If it can connect with its master's mind, it will automatically protect its master without being controlled by the deity.

The magic cultivator possesses a defensive spiritual treasure. If the owner is fatally threatened, he protects the owner immediately.

It's a pity that Lingbao's own strength is limited, how can it withstand the siege of thirty late-stage Nascent Soul Silver Moon Yaksha?

The black light formed by the Lingbao only lasted for a breath and shattered instantly.

The demon cultivator was still confused and was torn to pieces by Yin Yue Yaksha on the spot.

A ball of red flame fell, and the remaining flesh, flesh and soul were instantly ignited by the flame.

It is unclear whether the demonic cultivator has magical powers similar to the immortal body and the rebirth of flesh and blood. The best way is to eliminate the root cause without leaving any future troubles.

"Hey, junior brother, these are all your corpse?!" Zhuo Chengdao's voice was hard and unbelievable.

He had heard that Jia Ren used refined corpses to break into the tower, and he thought there would only be a few refined corpses at most.

After all, corpse refining is a crooked way and unorthodox.

Apart from Jia Ren, there is no other corpse-refining monk in the Lingbao Sect.

Refining corpses is not easy, and a few late-stage Nascent Soul Yakshas are already quite good.

He still underestimated Jia Ren far.

The quantity... is too much!

Thirty Yakhas in the late Nascent Soul stage, who can withstand the secret realm of Black Plains? !

Not to mention the demon cultivators who swept across the First Demon Sect, it would not be a problem to challenge the three Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators of the First Demon Sect in a one-on-one fight... in a group.

Zhuo Chengdao looked at Jia Ren strangely. Are you a disciple of Lingbao Sect or... a monk of Shimo Sect?

Something feels wrong!

This is a good thing for Zhuo Chengdao.

Inviting Jia Ren to act together also meant to take care of him, and the two of them made a fortune together.

Now it seems that Jia Ren is the boss, and he can hunt demon cultivators by himself.

He was the one who was taken away.

"Junior Brother Jia, you have too many corpses..."

"You weren't a member of the Demon Sect before, were you? Now you have turned from darkness to light and changed your ways?"

Don't blame Zhuo Chengdao for his wild thoughts. Who among the serious monks can have so many corpses?

It is impossible for a mid-stage Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator who specializes in corpse path to bring out so many Yashas who are still stronger than themselves.

That's outrageous!

"Gifts from elders, the quantity is not large."

The incarnation of the insect did not want to reveal the secret, so he could only blame Wang Fugui.

The refined corpse he took out was just the tip of the iceberg, only one tenth.

The magic weapons in the past few years could not be upgraded. He did not waste the sacrificial fire from the Demon Sealing Tower and turned it into corpse sacrificial fire to cultivate and refine the corpse.

To this day, the number of Silver Moon Yakshas in the late Nascent Soul exceeds three hundred.

It does not include Feizheng who failed to advance and died.

Yin Yue Palace and the Corpse Demon Sect have consumed 90% of the corpses they obtained, and there are not many low-level corpses left.

Three hundred Silver Moon Yakshas were dispatched, which could be called a tide of corpses, and few monks of the same level could defeat them.

Silver Moon Yaksha's individual combat power is not as good as that of the true disciples of the Shimo Sect, so winning in battle is not a problem. Whether he can kill his target depends on whether he can keep him alive.

"Junior brother Jia, you have so many yakshas, ​​why should you be afraid of the monks from the Shimo Sect? The guy before him shouldn't have let him escape."

Zhuo Chengdao felt an inexplicable heartache when he thought about the guy who 'escaped'. He always felt that the loss was too great.

"I'm not completely sure."

Zhuo Cheng said:? ? ?

Thirty Yakshas who are comparable to the peak of Nascent Soul, who is the opponent in the Black Plains Secret Realm?

His combat prowess is the best in the secret realm.

Zhuo Chengdao sighed inexplicably when he thought that Junior Brother Jia had never been promoted to a true disciple of Outer Dao Peak in order to avoid the sect.

Junior brother is good at everything, but he is too...cautious.

If he had thirty Yakshas, ​​he would have led them to kill everyone.

A large number of demon cultivators from the First Demon Sect died in their own hands, and the Lingbao, Shanhe Bag, and Naling Bag were taken with ease.

Fortunately, it's not too late.

"Junior Brother Jia, you can be more courageous."

"With the cooperation of thirty Yakshas, ​​our fellow apprentices can kill three...two Shimo Sect cultivators without any problem." Zhuo Chengdao's eyes were full of expectation, as if he saw countless spiritual treasures waving to him.

The incarnation of the insect is unmoved, and he will never take action unless he is 100% sure.