Immortal Palace

? The style of the Southern Territory is completely different from that of the Black Desire Plain. As you go deeper into the Black Desire Plain, the population will become increasingly sparse and the land will become more and more barren, which means that in that kind of place, spiritual materials are rarely born. Panacea.

In the Southern Territory, there are many hills and lush trees, and many deep valleys are even more quiet, where spiritual energy gathers. Generally, monks practicing in places like the Southern Territory are obviously faster than practicing in the Black Desire Plain. Fortunately, the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect can Cultivation does not require much spiritual energy, so it does not matter where the sect is established.

In fact, since the sect was established in a place like the Black Desire Plain, there were fewer disputes.

After traveling for about a hundred miles, Wang Changsheng immediately frowned.

I saw a figure standing in the mid-air not far ahead.

If Wang Changsheng felt right, this person should be at the late stage of pill formation. As for how many levels of the late stage of pill formation, Wang Changsheng couldn't tell clearly.

"Deacon Wang, you're polite!"

The figure standing in the air looked at Wang Changsheng approaching, and directly raised his fist and saluted Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng's expression remained unchanged, but he was a little surprised in his heart. He had changed his appearance and even his figure. Can this person be recognized?

Wang Changsheng was very sure that this person had indeed recognized him. Otherwise, who in this wilderness would call another person "Deacon Wang"?

"What do you mean, fellow Taoist?" Wang Changsheng said in a somewhat old voice: "Fellow Taoist, have you admitted the wrong person?"

Even though he was sure in his heart, Wang Changsheng was not exposed immediately. Maybe he was another "Deacon Wang"?

"Deacon Wang doesn't need to hide anymore!" The monk standing in mid-air clasped his fists at Wang Changsheng and said, "I have been following Deacon Wang since I came out of Li's house in Shangyang!"

"Don't worry, Deacon Wang, I have no hostility towards Deacon Wang!"

When Wang Changsheng heard what this person said, he understood that he had really been exposed.

Because Wang Changsheng did not change his appearance when he came out of the Li family in Shangyang. He only changed his appearance when he entered the outer court. If this person came out of the Li family in Shangyang by himself, he would indeed know him.

However, Wang Changsheng didn't quite believe what this person said. If this person had no ill intentions towards him, why would he follow him so far?

Knowing that he went to the Li family in Shangyang, he must have followed him from Nanju City, from Nanju City to the outer court, and then to the Li family in Shangyang. They were still waiting for him outside the Li family in Shangyang, and then Followed him to Licheng.

He had been delayed in Licheng for a few days. He had followed him for so long, but he hadn't been discovered yet. How could he say that he had no ill intentions?

Who believes it?

Anyway, Wang Changsheng doesn’t believe it!

Wang Changsheng's face began to change. His old face and stooped figure slowly disappeared, and Wang Changsheng revealed his true face.

"Deacon Wang's transformation technique is truly wonderful. If I hadn't been following Deacon Wang from the beginning, not even me, even those with higher cultivation levels than me, wouldn't have been able to see it!" The monk who stopped Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

After Wang Changsheng regained his true self, he looked at the monk who stopped him and said in a deep voice: "Tell me, why are you stopping me?"

"Let me introduce myself first!" The monk who stopped Wang Changsheng said with a smile: "I am Zeng Xiang, from the Valley of the Wicked!"

"The Valley of the Wicked?"

Upon hearing this name, Wang Changsheng immediately frowned.

In the past few days in Li City, it was not without gains. The Valley of Evil is a third-rate sect in West Hammer. It is better to say that it is a sect, but it is better to say that it is a force formed by ruthless bandits and rogues. None of the monks among them are It's good stuff.

If the reputation of the Valley of Evil wasn't so bad, with the strength of Valley of Evil, it would definitely be ranked among the second-rate forces.

When a monk from the Valley of the Evil came to visit him, he also said that he had no ill intentions. Of course, Wang Changsheng didn't believe it even more!

"That's right, I'm from the Valley of the Evil One!" Zeng Xiang said with a smile: "Deacon Wang, don't be frightened by the name of the Valley of the Evil One. We in the Valley of the Evil One are not as evil as the world thinks, we are just a group of people hugging each other for warmth!"

"But it's Deacon Wang!" Zeng Xiang looked at Wang Changsheng and said: "Judging from the killings Deacon Wang and Li Fusheng caused in Shen Tianjing, they are much more evil than our Valley of Evil!"

"Farewell!"

Wang Changsheng didn't listen to Zeng Xiang's words and said directly with his fists clasped.

Saying that, he wanted to leave.

Wang Changsheng did not mean to discriminate against the Valley of the Wicked, because in the cruel place of the cultivation world, individuals have different standards for judging whether they are evil, and Wang Changsheng did not comment too much on the Valley of the Wicked.

If you don’t understand, you have no right to speak.

Wang Changsheng did not have the time to continue arguing with Zeng Xiang.

Follow yourself so far just to chat with yourself?

What do you tell yourself about being a villain?

Sorry, not available!

"Deacon Wang!"

Seeing Wang Changsheng about to leave, Zeng Xiang stopped Wang Changsheng directly.

Wang Changsheng frowned and looked at Zeng Xiang, not understanding what Zeng Xiang meant.

"Deacon Wang, I heard that you have a lot of spiritual stones..." Zeng Xiang looked at Wang Changsheng and said with a half-smile.

"Do you want spirit stones?" Wang Changsheng asked in a deep voice.

Zeng Xiang nodded and said: "Yes, I feel that the spiritual stones are no longer sustainable in my recent cultivation, so I want to borrow some spiritual stones from Deacon Wang to practice. When I break through to the realm of golden elixir, I will definitely return them in full!"

"Repay it?"

Wang Changsheng showed a sneer.

Since you can enter the Valley of Evil, you are definitely not a good person. As for repaying it, would Wang Changsheng believe it?

"Sorry, no!" Wang Changsheng said directly.

When Zeng Xiang heard Wang Changsheng's rejection, his expression immediately turned cold.

"Deacon Wang, you people from big sects always have a lot of spirit stones on you, so what can you do if you lend me some?" Zeng Xiang said directly and sternly: "What? Do you look down on me, Zeng Xiang?"

"Still think that I, Zeng Xiang, can't afford to repay your spirit stone?" Zeng Xiang said in a deep voice.

"If you say no, it means no!" Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

From Wang Changsheng's point of view, Zeng Xiang is quite strange. He doesn't owe him any spiritual stones, so now he's asking him to borrow spiritual stones but he doesn't. Is it wrong?

This is the imbalance in the heart!

Thinking about a monk like Zeng Xiang, even if he is backed by the Valley of the Evil, he still needs constant efforts to obtain the spirit stones, and the spirit stones obtained are very limited, which is not enough to provide Zeng Xiang with training.

Wang Changsheng's cultivation level is obviously not as advanced as Zeng Xiang's, so why can he still have so many spiritual stones?

envy? no!

It's a psychological problem!

Now that Wang Changsheng said he wouldn't lend it, Zeng Xiang just didn't give it a good look.

"You might as well just grab it!" Wang Changsheng also said in a deep voice: "This way, maybe it's more direct!"

"It can also make me not look down upon you so much!"

When Zeng Xiang heard Wang Changsheng's words, his expression became even more gloomy: "Since Deacon Wang has said so, well, I just want to grab some spiritual stones from Deacon Wang today. I don't know what Deacon Wang is going to do?"

"Are you sure you can snatch the spirit stone from me?" Wang Changsheng asked in a deep voice.

"Deacon Wang, you'd better cooperate. I've been with you for so long, do you think I don't know?" Zeng Xiang said in a deep voice: "You don't have the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect to protect you now, and Li Fusheng is not here to protect you. By your side, I am at the eighth level of pill formation. Deacon Wang, please think carefully!"

This was the reason why Zeng Xiang dared to take action.

According to Wang Changsheng's reputation in the Shen Tian Realm, there are really not many people who dare to snatch Wang Changsheng. Not only because Wang Changsheng is the deacon of the Corpse Refining Sect, but also because Wang Changsheng is always surrounded by various powerful people.

If you want to snatch Wang Changsheng, you must first weigh your own strength.

Zeng Xiang has been following for so long and has not taken any action, just to eliminate the danger around Wang Changsheng.

In order to snatch Wang Changsheng, Zeng Xiang worked hard.

"Everyone says that Deacon Wang has a mind like a demon and average strength!" Zeng Xiang looked at Wang Changsheng with a sneer: "Today, in the face of absolute strength, I want to know how Deacon Wang plans to reverse this situation?"

boom!

As he spoke, a powerful force erupted from Zeng Xiang's body. This force crushed Wang Changsheng, making Wang Changsheng feel how powerful Zeng Xiang was.

However, Wang Changsheng did not panic, but looked at Zeng Xiang eagerly.

After so many years in Shen Tianjing, what big scenes have you not seen?

Even the Taoist cultivators of Jindan Dao were killed. Wang Changsheng's courage also increased a lot with his experience.

What's more, Wang Changsheng has now broken through to the realm of pill formation. With his own accumulation and means, he has no chance against Zeng Xiang!

Wang Changsheng resisted Zeng Xiang's power and did not give in at all.

"Actually, you made two mistakes..." Wang Changsheng looked at Zeng Xiang and said, "First, there is no such thing as a demon with a mind. It's just that I like to think, so I think a little more than many people. ..”

"Also, my strength is not that unbearable. At least, it is still a little bit..."

After speaking, Wang Changsheng moved his right hand, and a broad-backed long knife appeared in Wang Changsheng's hand.

Since breaking through to the realm of pill formation, Wang Changsheng has not had any fight with other monks. According to Wang Changsheng's estimation, his current accumulation should be around the mid-to-late realm of pill formation. Now that he met Zeng Xiang, he happened to use Zeng Xiang to try it. Test your own strength.

Of course, the most important reason why Wang Changsheng dared to do this was that he had practiced the Peng Strike Technique!

Wang Changsheng has been practicing the Peng Strike Technique given by Master Wei Ming for quite some time. Although it cannot be used in battle yet, when used to run away, the speed is definitely much faster than that of a monk in the Dan Formation realm.

If you fight Zeng Xiang, even if you are not your opponent, you can still run away with the Peng Strike Technique!

This is what Wang Changsheng relies on!

When Zeng Xiang saw Wang Changsheng's actions, he certainly understood what Wang Changsheng meant.

"You want to fight with me?" Zeng Xiang looked surprised.

As he said that, Zeng Xiang immediately showed a wary look, constantly looking around, and even constantly sensing the surroundings to see if there were disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect, or some powerful person!