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The moonlight is cold and the wind is cold.

The image of Chen Changsheng descending from the sky like a Godfiend and dismembering his body with a halberd, so powerful that no one can compare with him, is deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.

Wang Lu grinned, and the arrows in his hand were already shot out continuously, like a rainbow running through the woods, pointing directly at the enemy's vital points.

Qiu Xiangwen, who had lost the protection of the corpse puppet, looked slightly cold. He used the coffin as a weapon, and the black wind blew up from his body, and he and Chen Changsheng fought in the world.

The jungle bushes were destroyed by True Qi, the ground trembled slightly, and the spells collided with each other and exploded with roars.

Chen Changsheng joined the battle and formed a double attack with Wang Lu.

No matter how weird Qiu Xiangwen's magic is, it can't stop the two of them from attacking together. As the fight continues to lengthen, they gradually fall into a disadvantage.

Just as he was about to use Taoist magic to escape, the disciples of Zhanyue Sect were not idle either. They had already set up trapping formations all around, and formation chains emerged from the ground to tie up Qiu Xiangwen's legs.

Chen Changsheng and Wang Lu flew down at the same time, blocking their retreat one after another. The surrounding Zhanyue Sect disciples also gathered with Law Weapons in hand.

"Brother Wang, wait a minute, this person cannot be killed."

Wang Lu was about to kill the opponent with a sword when Chen Changsheng suddenly spoke and blocked his long sword with a halberd.

"This person is a disciple of the Wraith Cult, and his status is not low. If you kill him, you will be cursed by the Wraith."

"Do you know his origins?"

"Yes, I once killed a core disciple of the Nether Soul Religion. If you guessed correctly, this person came here to take my life. Am I right?" Chen Changsheng looked at Qiu Xiangwen and said calmly.

Qiu Xiangwen's complexion was pale, with a look of disdain in his eyes, and he said coldly: "You know a lot, that thing is indeed in your hands."

"I failed today because I wasn't prepared enough. I will pay you back a hundred times in the future. Cherish the last time. Before I come again, you can only linger in the shadows."

Qiu Xiangwen sneered, and his laughter was extremely weird.

Under the puzzled gazes of Chen Changsheng and Wang Lu, Qiu Xiangwen's pupils suddenly lost their luster, like a corpse kneeling on the ground, with pale skin, stiff expression, and no words.

Seeing this, Chen Changsheng couldn't help frowning and looked at Qiu Xiangwen with the bronze mirror.

I saw that there was no True Qi flowing in this person's body, and there was no life breath...

"He's dead!" Chen Changsheng said solemnly.

"Suicide? It doesn't look like he cut off his menstrual veins, and he just said he would come back again, so he doesn't look like someone who committed suicide."

Wang Lu stepped forward to check Qiu Xiangwen's physical condition, and then looked at the other party's storage ring, becoming even more confused.

"Something's wrong, the storage ring is empty, and this guy has been dead for a long time, but he's not a corpse puppet. Has Brother Chen noticed the Astral Projection?"

Chen Changsheng shook his head and said solemnly: "The soul was not illuminated by the bronze mirror. I don't know how it escaped."

"It's really evil." Wang Lu sighed heavily: "No wonder this guy is so confident and has an incomprehensible Evil Cultivator spell that actually allowed him to slip away under our noses."

Chen Changsheng thought: "Judging from his decisive abandonment of the body, it is likely that he just took this body and abandoned it without hesitation."

"Is it so disgusting? You use corpses. You have a special hobby."

"Perhaps the secret method can only take away corpses?"

"That makes sense. Evil Cultivator spells never follow the rules."

Listening to the conversation between the two, the disciples of Zhanyue Sect all looked at each other, and for some reason they felt the hair on their backs stand up.

They were originally meditating on the flying boat, but suddenly they came to the wilderness and witnessed a wonderful fight.

However, the enemy leaders were all suppressed, but suddenly turned into a corpse that had been dead for many days, making this wonderful battle anticlimactic and full of weirdness.

Doesn't that mean that what attacked them and almost killed them was just a dead body?

"Master, the Law Treasure has not been confiscated."

The dull Miaomiao sneaked up next to Chen Changsheng, pulled off his sleeves, and pointed to the stage where the bright red color had faded.

Chen Changsheng made a casual move, and the stage flew towards him while shrinking to the size of Basic Accomplishment's hand: "It's not all without gain, at least I got a Law Treasure."

"This Law Treasure seems to be used in conjunction with opera, right?"

Wang Lu touched his chin and recalled the scene on the stage. This Law Treasure was indeed quite powerful, but the conditions for its use seemed too weak.

Need someone to perform on stage for it to be effective?

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After an unknown period of time, Wang Lu found the missing flying boat after being informed by Miaomiao. It turned out to be hidden behind a mountain peak.

At that time, only Miaomiao was not affected by the opera and knew the whole process of them coming to the stage.

After everyone's inquiries and speculations, Chen Changsheng and others were unable to find out the reason, and could only forcefully explain it as Miao Miao's special physique.

After some rest, everyone set sail on the flying boat.

The disciples of the Zhanyue Sect felt that they had lost all face due to the previous attack, so they were extra cautious now and their nerves were in a state of tension.

Wang Lu and Chen Changsheng became calm instead.

The enemy will not make a sneak attack when you are cautious, and will often catch you off guard, so the rest of the journey will be business as usual.

"Brother Chen, your strength surprises me. You are not afraid of the early stage of Foundation Building at all. How many hands can we compete with when we have time?"

Wang Lu held the teacup in his hand, his eyes filled with admiration.

Chen Changsheng lay on the rocking chair and waved his hands: "It's just opportunistic. Facing the real Apex Genius, I don't dare to be conceited enough to beat them."

He knew that his advantage lay in his dual cultivation of law and body.

There are also top-notch exercises and spells, as well as high-level Law Weapons, all of which rely on redeeming points from the chat group, just like a krypton gold warrior.

How can ordinary monks have access to top-notch techniques, let alone high-grade Law Weapons? It is very difficult to kill enemies in a class.

If he were to face Immortal Cultivation World's Apex Genius, Chen Changsheng would only have the upper hand with his physical and mental skills, so he focused very much on improving his Qi and Blood and True Qi, and would not hesitate to spend a huge amount of points to purchase the corresponding skills.

Only people like him who don't go out to practice can accumulate huge amounts of points.

Every time other group members go out for training, they will encounter various dangers and spend a lot of points to escape.

Of course, Chen Changsheng cannot meet Apex Genius under normal circumstances.

As Apex Genius, they either retreat in the Sacred Land or compete for opportunities in various dangerous Secret Realms.

Chen Changsheng will not run away to break into the Secret Realm.

It's just a treasure of heaven and earth that can improve your cultivation. If it's thrown in front of him, he will only glance at it twice at most, so there is a very small chance that the two will collide with each other.

As for Tai Chi Pan Guo, this special treasure of heaven and earth still needs to be grabbed.

After all, the difference in strength between a perfect Foundation Building and an ordinary Foundation Building would be an insurmountable mountain.

Chen Changsheng's cultivation speed is slow due to his ordinary qualifications, so he must be invincible at the same level. The stronger his combat power, the better he can protect the Tao and live forever.

Wang Lu lightly sipped the tea in the cup and said with emotion: "Brother Chen, you have ordinary qualifications, but you can use the Qi Refining Stage to be comparable to the Foundation Building Stage. It is quite remarkable. Moreover, you have mastered the Second Grade Alchemy Technique. When you join Luo Luo With Yue Jiao, you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life."

He doesn't think Chen Changsheng can Foundation Building. How many ordinary qualifications can Foundation Building succeed?

You don’t reach the eighth level of Qi Refining until you are fifty years old. If you want to practice Qi Refining to perfection, you have to be sixty or seventy years old at the earliest. You have already missed the Foundation Building age.

So paving the way for the rest of your life is the right path.

Chen Changsheng heard this and shook his head with a smile: "I may not join the Luoyue Sect. After the Soul Curse is eliminated, I want to look back at River City."

Wang Lu was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "I know that Brother Chen has deep feelings for Jiayun, but she is a mortal woman after all, and we can't stay with her for too long."

Chen Changsheng smiled and did not answer.