I open a farm in the world of cultivation

Du Guangchao let out a long sigh, turned the giant bowl in his hand, and faced the three people from Sardinshan again.

Sand and gravel flew out all over the sky, forming a huge barrier and dispelling the power of the two magic weapons.

"Crack!"

The sky thunder suddenly struck down and directly hit Du Guangchao's body, sending him flying dozens of feet away from where he was. Du Guangchao, who fell to the ground, couldn't help but tremble a few times, his gray hair and beard... All stood upright.

However, because the whisk wrapped around him, although it restricted his movement, it also offset part of his power, causing him to be seriously injured, but not fatal.

"Ah, my whisk!" Wen Ruixin hurriedly took back the Wuliang whisk. Seeing the burnt whisk, he felt distressed and regretful. He actually did the stupid thing of protecting Du Guangchao from the thunder.

Du Guangchao coughed up a trace of blood, with a look of reluctance on his face. He had practiced for four hundred years and gone through a lot of hardships before he reached the late stage of the Golden Elixir. He also used the power of the sect to find the Jieying spiritual object.

It’s just one step away, just one step away!

Du Guangchao looked at the people who were blocking him, and the unwillingness in his eyes turned into anger.

With a voice like a fierce ghost, he shouted in a low voice: "You... all deserve to die!"

"Friend Daoist Wen, leave quickly and let him play with Lei Jie!" Sardinshan quickly retreated!

"Okay," he said. The remaining golden elixir did not care about his own injuries and desperately used his spiritual power to fly to the outside.

How could Du Guangchao make them happy, "Want to leave? Ask me if I agree!"

He looked at several people with dark eyes and struggled to get up.

Three black beads were thrown out in his hand, directly smashing the two injured Jindan monks to death.

"Silly boy, you are the one who has the best chance of conceiving a baby. I will let you taste how it feels to have your path ruined first!"

Du Guangchao used all his strength, his figure flashed quickly, and he came directly in front of Sardinshan. He turned into a fist with one hand and slammed into Sardinshan.

Sardinshan was shocked. What kind of magical power is this?

Although he tried his best to dodge, Du Guangchao still punched several of his meridians, damaging his foundation.

"How's it going? It doesn't taste good!" Du Guangchao sneered and sneered. Just when he was about to finish the attack, a loud roar appeared, and then a fierce attack struck. It was the two-headed python that was led away.

Sardinshan was also a decisive person. With the hope of escaping, he risked his injuries to get worse and forced his way out, widening the distance between him and Du Guangchao.

"Evil beast!" Du Guangchao cursed angrily but did not pursue him!

If he pursues him, it will be difficult to kill him with the protection of the two-headed python.

Instead, he turned his body and punched Zhu Neng. Zhu Neng was not in the middle stage of the golden elixir and couldn't bear it at all. He was instantly silent!

"You should die too!" Du Guangchao turned to Wen Ruixin, preparing to do the same thing.

But at this moment, thunder struck again.

Although Du Guangchao tried his best to attack, he was hit by thunder at the same time, and the power of the fist shadow was greatly reduced. Although Wen Ruixin was severely injured by vomiting blood, it was not fatal.

When Shadingshan saw this, his heart was filled with anger, and he directly ordered Shuangshou Mang to kill Jin Heng. If the Qingyuan sect lost the last golden elixir, even if he and his junior brother could not leave the mountain due to healing, the disciples under the sect could still kill Qingyuan. The door was destroyed.

"You evil beast, where are you running?" At this time, Canghai Sanren from the horizon also chased after him, blocking the two-headed python and protecting the seriously injured Jin Heng behind him.

"Ha!" Du Guangchao smiled happily.

"Fellow Daoist Canghai, the Qingyuan Sect will be handed over to you from now on. I... will die with no regrets!" He fought back before his death, killing three Jindan and seriously injuring two others. Qingyuan Sect also had Canghai Sanren. This golden elixir helped guard him in the later stage.

In this way, even if Canghai Sanren leaves in a few decades, Qingyuan Sect can still recover part of its vitality. As for what to do in the future, he can't control it. He has done everything he can, and he is already worthy of all the ancestors of Qingyuan Sect. .

Du Guangchao used his last strength to raise his head and said to Wen Ruixin: "Fellow Daoist Wen, today all three of my gates have been lost, but Sardin Mountain still has hope of attacking the Nascent Soul. I think you are a smart man and know what to do, ahem... "

Wen Ruixin clutched his chest in pain, with mixed feelings in his heart. Wuliang Palace suffered huge losses in this battle. As Du Guangchao said, their enemy at this time had changed from the Qingyuan Sect to the Burning Sky Sect.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Du, I have failed to fulfill my trust, I am so ashamed!" Canghai Sanren said with shame as he looked at Du Guangchao who had little life left.

There was no resentment in Du Guangchao's eyes, and he said calmly: "No need to say more... Fellow Taoist Canghai, I only hope that you can abide by the agreement and protect the Qingyuan Sect for fifty years! Preserve the inheritance of the Qingyuan Sect!"

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Du, I will definitely do what I promised!"

Canghai Sanren also has his own plan. Qingyuan Sect promised to lend him the Spirit Mountain to attack the Nascent Soul, and at the same time, it also helped him search for some spiritual objects he needed, as well as various collections in the sect, experience in forming a baby, etc., but at a price It was he who had to protect Du Guangchao's baby, and also guard the Qingyuan Sect for fifty years.

But trading with the Jindan Sect and trading with the Nascent Soul Sect are two different things. If Du Guangchao successfully conceives a baby, will he still fulfill this seemingly unfair deal?

The current situation is what Canghai Sanren wants. A complete sect. He has become the de facto leader. All the resources of Qingyuan Sect are for his use. Isn't it much better than expecting Du Guangchao to abide by the deal?

Everything was as expected by Canghai Sanren. He stopped the ecstasy in his heart. Hundreds of years of experience as a Sanshi had already made him calm.

He turned to look at Sha Dingshan and Wen Ruixin: "Two fellow Taoists, if you still haven't retreated, do you still want to ask me for some advice?"

Shadingshan was speechless. He had planned carefully, but he didn't expect that Canghai Sanren would take advantage of him.

But now he was seriously injured and could only sigh helplessly.

"Daoyou Canghai, we met each other in the mountains and rivers. See you again in the future!" He called the two-headed python to roll up another Jindan and some foundation-building disciples in the sect, turned into a beam of light, and retreated in a hurry!

However, the cultivators of the Burning Heaven Sect were scattered because of their hasty escape. The two-headed python only took away most of them, and dozens of foundation-building disciples were left behind. Whether they can survive can only depend on whether the Qingyuan Sect is merciful.

Shadingshan left, so Wen Ruixin naturally didn't dare to stay. He fled in a hurry without saying a word, and didn't even take the remaining dozen foundation-building cultivators under his sect with him!

Du Guangchao looked into the distance and slowly closed his eyes!

Jin Heng stood on the top of the mountain, staring blankly at the body of his senior brother, and tears soon filled his eyes.

"Fentian Sect, Wuliang Palace, I, Jin Heng, swear that I will never stop fighting with you in this life!"

"Never stop, never stop!" The Qingyuan Sect's cultivators shouted sadly, and the sound shook the sky!

Canghai Sanren looked at all this and was quite touched, but he was used to being free and easy, and he would not stay in Qingyuan Sect for a long time. He was just borrowing the treasure land to form a Nascent Soul!

Of course, after becoming a Nascent Soul cultivator, many trivial matters also need to be handled by manpower. If Qingyuan Sect is easy to use, he doesn't mind giving more care!

"Don't let those Fentian Sect cultivators go, avenge the master!" Suddenly there was a loud shout, and the Qingyuan Sect cultivators woke up and looked angrily at the remaining foundation-building cultivators of Fentian Sect and Wuliang Palace. These people were abandoned by the sect and were destined to be used by Qingyuan Sect to vent their anger.

Wang Hao and the others looked at each other, and Wang Longyou said calmly: "We have to turn back!"

"Fellow Daoist Wang is mature and prudent, and I agree. Since Qingyuan Sect has not fallen, we are all families living here, so we can't run away anymore! Otherwise, Qingyuan Sect may settle accounts later," Qian Jiatao nodded in agreement, and took out the magic weapon, ready to encircle and suppress the remaining Burning Heaven Sect monks.

Chapter 187 Grave Soil

"Everyone should be careful, don't disperse, it's not good to be killed by Qingyuan Sect disciples who are crazy about killing!" Wang Hao couldn't help but speculate about Qingyuan Sect with the greatest malice, they might really do such a thing.

"It's right!" Qian Jiatao agreed with this. He had seen Wang Hao's fighting power, a god of war-like existence, and then he felt safer in his heart.

They chose one or two foundation-building targets to intercept, instead of touching those in groups of three or five, which not only ensured the benefits, but also avoided accidents.

With four foundation builders and Wang Hao no longer hiding his strength, the opponents they encountered basically could not last more than three rounds. As long as they were blocked, no one could escape.

They were even killed instantly several times. The key was that the fleeing cultivators were panicked and had no fighting spirit.

These foundation builders were all very wealthy, and many of them had wealth worth 10,000 or 20,000 spirit stones.

Of course, there were also those who had few spirit stones. The most infuriating thing was that a slightly fat cultivator carried five storage bags, but after checking them one by one, only a few magic tools and a few bottles of healing pills were found.

"Bah, bad luck, this person brought so many empty storage bags, I think he was going to plunder Qingyuan Sect, but he died here first!" Qian Jiatao kicked the man's body hard and cursed.

"Forget it, Fellow Daoist Qian, the person is dead, don't disturb him!" Wang Longyou advised. Although they killed the person, they had no hatred, and they were not evil cultivators, so there was no need to make him restless after death.

"What's that?" Qian Jiatao didn't take it seriously. He kicked again before stopping and whispered, "I just met a group of Qingyuan Sect disciples. I talked to them for a few words. Guess how they plan to deal with the bodies of these Burning Heaven Sect monks?"

Wang Hao shook his head, "Daoyou, just say it directly. I really can't guess!"

Qian Jiatao raised his eyebrows: "I heard from them that they want to pull out the tendons and skin of these people, make white sails for memorial, and then burn the rest into ashes to use as grave soil for the two Jindan monks!"

"What the hell?" Wang Hao suddenly became Spartan and felt goose bumps all over his body.

"You don't believe it, hey, I didn't believe it at first," Qian Jiatao raised his head and pointed at the Qingyuan Sect disciples in the distance and said, "Look at their methods, so cruel, it's not surprising to do such a thing!"

The truth is clear, Wang Hao also believes that the Qingyuan Sect's unscrupulous way of doing things can do things that humiliate the other party's corpses, but who came up with the idea of ​​using grave soil as grave soil?

Is this torturing the enemy or torturing the two dead ancestors?

When you go to worship, isn't it scary?

"Forget it, if you don't believe it, then don't believe it. I'll pretend I never said it. Otherwise, it will be bad if Qingyuan Sect knows it!"

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist, we are all tight-lipped people and won't spread this matter," Wang Longyou promised.

The four continued to move, but they deliberately stayed away from the disciples of Qingyuan Sect. Qian Jiatao's words just now were really creepy.

Half an hour later, the shouting and killing gradually subsided, and the whole mountaintop was quiet.

It was already evening, and the sunset in the sky fell on Qingyuan Mountain.

The blood-stained corpses, the big pits caused by the explosion of the battle, and the crooked trees constructed a cruel picture after the war.

Walking on the blood-stained road, Wang Hao sighed. Many corpses were very young, and several female cultivators had the appearance of stars in their previous lives. Forget it, this is not the point.

They were originally pursuing the great way, but died in the midst of disputes.

"There are still some enemies that have not been caught. Should we continue to chase them?" Qian Jiatao licked his lips and said eagerly.

Wang Hao looked down on the few spiritual stones on these people and was a little tired, so he said: "Those who can escape the encirclement are all quite capable. Let's forget it. We have already gained a lot!"

"After fighting for so long, our spiritual power also needs to be replenished. Fellow Daoist Qian, let's forget it!" Li Derong also said.

Qian Jiatao smiled when he heard it: "I am just saying it. Since the two fellow Daoists are not going to go, let's go to the manager of Qingyuan Sect. They should be very interested in the corpses of these monks from Fentian Sect. Maybe they can sell them for a good price!"

He collected the corpses along the way, and this was his plan...

Thinking of the grave soil, Wang Hao felt a chill.

Wang Hao moved his lips, but finally said nothing. He had killed them, and doing anything seemed hypocritical.