Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Sitting high in the sky, overlooking the world.

Wang Ba was sitting in the bone boat and couldn't help but look down.

Mountains, rivers, city walls and village outskirts were all swept by at the astonishing speed of the skeleton boat.

In my heart, I was not immersed in the magnificent scenery of mountains and rivers.

Instead, he was filled with doubts.

"What Bai Yu said is that you will probably encounter a spiritual chicken when you go out this time... What does this mean?"

"Incense Taoist monks also raise spiritual chickens?"

After a while, the bone boat suddenly slowed down, but it did not fall. Instead, it was still hidden in the clouds.

As far as Wang Ba could see, he unexpectedly saw a somewhat familiar city.

"Water Control City?"

At this moment, looking down from the top of Yushui City, one can see that the city is still filled with magnificent magic lights, sword aura and precious light.

Astonishingly, there are more than a dozen foundation-building cultivators in the middle of the fight!

He glanced at it and shot a spell at random, causing a corner of the city wall to collapse instantly.

"Don't stare at the monk below."

Bai Yu suddenly said.

Wang Ba's heart trembled, and he quickly withdrew his gaze, scanning only with his peripheral vision.

Soon, he could vaguely see the situation in Yushui City at this moment.

There are as many as twelve Tianmen Sect monks, and they are besieging the Incense Tao monks.

But the Incense Tao monks were not the three mentioned by Ji Lin, there were eight!

One of them, a red-haired incense monk with an astonishingly rich aura, even stood out among a group of foundation-building monks.

One of them restrained five Tianmen Sect monks, so that the situation between the two sides was actually even.

At this time, either side only needs to add one more monk, and the situation will immediately tilt.

However, what puzzled Wang Ba was that Bai Yu was clearly above Yushui City, but had no intention of going down to intervene.

There was no emotion at all on the blurry face.

But despite this, Yushui City was too close to Dongsheng's residence, and soon another foundation-building monk from the Tianmen Sect arrived.

With the addition of the new foundation-building monks, the situation suddenly became unfavorable to Incense Tao.

Even though the red-haired Incense Cult monk has amazing strength, and the ghosts around him are strange and mysterious, the Tianmen Cult monk is not a weakling, and the subtlety of his techniques is almost the same.

Soon, when the red-haired Incense Dao monk was entangled, an Incense Dao monk was suddenly struck by a broadsword full of murderous aura from the Tianmen Sect monk.

The corpses were separated instantly!

However, Wang Ba couldn't help but stare at the fact that although the Incense Taoist monk died, he also erupted with an astonishing spiritual aura before he died!

‘嘤’!

Several ghosts exploded instantly, and the invisible power of the soul instantly hit all the monks!

The other Incense Dao monks only hesitated for a moment and then immediately resumed their actions.

However, although the monks of the Tianmen Sect also have the method of touching the soul, they are far inferior to the monks of the Incense Tao. This wave of invisible souls self-destructed, instantly making several foundation-building monks with weaker souls look pale and slow down their movements.

In the battle between monks, every second counts!

Just a little slower, the Xianghuo monks seized the opportunity in an instant. Three of them shouted loudly, and a mysterious light rose from the top of their heads. They immediately merged together and turned into a faceless statue. The huge phantom of a god was captured with one palm!

The palms silently slapped the two foundation-building monks.

In just an instant, the aura in the eyes of these two foundation-building monks quickly dimmed.

Then it fell to the ground with a thud.

The vitality is still there, but the soul has been annihilated!

At this time, Bai Yu finally turned his head slightly and looked down.

What puzzled Wang Ba was that Bai Yu still didn't take action.

Instead, look down seriously.

The Tianmen Sect suddenly lost two foundation-building monks, but it happened to regain its balance.

After a hurried fight, another Incense Taoist monk saw the opportunity and was hit by a Tianmen Cult monk with a second-level Heavenly Thunderbolt. His body and soul were instantly destroyed!

This time, there was no time to detonate the ghost.

The death of this incense monk quickly caused a chain reaction.

The red-haired Incense Taoist monk, who was already struggling to hold on, was unable to dodge, and one of his arms was cut off in an instant.

Although the monk has a strong will and can immediately block the pain in his body, the lack of an arm still greatly affects his performance.

Soon, the Tianmen Sect monks who had their hands free worked together to kill another Incense Taoist monk.

Three Incense Tao monks were killed.

Seeing that the situation was rapidly heading towards collapse, the red-haired monk finally couldn't hold on any longer and suddenly crushed a Yin ghost, his face suddenly turned pale.

However, the surrounding Tianmen Sect's foundation-building monks were caught off guard and froze instantly.

The red-haired monk took the opportunity to distance himself and activated the secret technique. The arm that had been cut into pieces quickly came together again and was spliced ​​together.

At the same time he shouted loudly:

"What are you waiting for!!"

Outside Yushui City, there was a slight silence.

In an instant, a flying sword with an astonishing aura quickly magnified in everyone's eyes!

Accompanying these flying swords is the shocking and sharp sword whistle!

"finally come."

Above, on the bone boat, Bai Yu finally stood up and looked down seriously.

But even so, what Wang Yan couldn't understand was that Bai Yu still had no intention of taking action.

"Who is he waiting for?"

Wang Ba couldn't help but have such doubts in his heart.

At this moment, no matter how ignorant he was, he realized that Bai Yu had obviously expected that besides Xianghuo Dao, there would be other enemies.

But who else is worth waiting for?

Even willing to sit back and watch his fellow disciples die tragically?

Thinking of the reason why he was called by Bai Yu, Wang Hao had a vague suspicion in his mind.

It was just this conjecture that made him find it unbelievable.

below.

With the flying swords coming one after another, even though the Tianmen Sect monks were on guard, four Tianmen Sect monks were killed instantly in one encounter.

The Tianmen Sect, which originally had the numerical advantage, instantly dropped to seven in number of foundation-building cultivators.

After Feijian killed four Tianmen Sect monks, he finally revealed his figure, which turned out to be eight Foundation-Building monks in purple robes.

Seeing these eight purple-robed monks, Wang Ba on the bone boat suddenly shrank his pupils!

He recognized it!

It wasn't that he recognized these people...but that he recognized that the clothes these people were wearing were the purple robes that were the standard for inner disciples of the Dongsheng Sect and some ordinary elders in the past.

Dongsheng Sect!

It's really them!

This existence that he had vaguely forgotten, now suddenly became clear again at this moment.

"They didn't leave Chen State, but got mixed up with the people from Xianghuo Dao..."

Wang Hao's eyes were solemn, which meant that the upper echelons of the Dongsheng Sect were obviously not reconciled to having their sect's foundation taken away, and were still waiting for an opportunity to take back the sect's headquarters.

But Wang Hao had a vague suspicion in his heart.

What the Dongsheng Sect is really reluctant to part with is probably not just a sect station, but Fan Ming, who is locked in the core area of ​​the sect, is probably the key point.

There is an existence that can exert the combat power of Nascent Soul level, and it has not been mastered by Tianmen Sect so far.

Among them, maybe there is a reason why Dongsheng Sect still hasn’t given up.

But what really made Wang Ba frown was that since the Dongsheng Sect had not given up, it would inevitably have constant conflicts with the Tianmen Sect.

And as a monk from the left, I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to get out of the quagmire of fighting between the two sides in the future.

But now is not the time to dwell on it.

In Yushui City, the situation has changed again.

The seven Tianmen Sect's foundation-building monks faced the joint attack of the Incense Tao monks and the Dongsheng Sect monks, and suddenly fell into a state of hardship.

These inner disciples of the Dongsheng Sect all have a mellow aura and are proficient in swordsmanship, which is famous for their attacks.

Coupled with the fact that he was waiting for work, it would be fatal to attack the Tianmen Sect monks who were already in extremely poor condition.

However, none of them noticed that on the outskirts of Yushui City, the Qi Refining monks of the Tianmen Sect had quietly surrounded the entire city.

The formation flags with obscure auras were quickly inserted into the key points of the earth's veins.

"You're not waiting for someone... but, are you waiting for the Qi Refining monks to work together to set up the formation?"

Wang Yan, who had a panoramic view of this scene, suddenly looked stunned.

But thinking about it carefully, this is really the consistent style of Tianmen Sect.

Just like the sneak attack on the Dongsheng Sect in the past, who would have thought that Ning Daohuan, the leader of the Tianmen Cult as the True Monarch of Nascent Soul, would put his treasure on a bunch of mortal servants who were not even monks.

Ji Lan, the leader of the Dongsheng Sect, did not expect it at all.

Because of this, he quickly lost to the Tianmen Sect due to carelessness.

Otherwise, if we rely on the Ming Ming Formation, even if it is unlikely to be able to hold on in the end, at least the Tianmen Sect will have to pay a heavy price.

Obviously, focusing on small areas that are hidden and unnoticeable, and then overthrowing seemingly impossible behemoths, this style of acting with a small attitude and full of gambling has been rooted in the bones of the Tianmen Sect.

At this moment, the Tianmen Sect monks were about to reduce their numbers again.

Buzz!

Around Yushui City.

At this moment, streaks of blood-red light curtains familiar to Wang Hao rose from the ground and immediately closed in the sky.

Viewed from above, it looks like a big blood-red bowl covering Yushui City!

"It's the second-level blood sacrifice formation!"

The Incense Dao monk, who had fought against the Tianmen Sect many times, changed his expression and exclaimed.

The expressions of the eight Dongsheng Sect monks also changed slightly, and the swords in their hands suddenly became slower.

The seven Tianmen Cult monks immediately worked together in a tacit understanding and immediately took the opportunity to turn around and escape.

"Let's hurry up and leave! Once we leave too late, we will be refined by this formation!"

The red-haired incense monk said urgently.

However, perhaps because of their unclear understanding of the formation, the disciples of Dongsheng Sect didn't seem to care too much.

"It's just a formation, it's useless."

"Look at my 'Sword that Cuts the Sky'!"

A sword light soared into the sky and struck at the blood-colored light curtain, but it quickly disappeared quietly into the light curtain.

"This...how is this possible?!"

The Dongsheng Sect disciples looked shocked, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.

The red-haired monk's originally blushing face suddenly darkened.

No wonder this group of people were kicked out of their sect by the Tianmen Sect in the past. With such minds, it would be strange not to die!

It's just that if I want to leave now, it's already too late!

"Damn it! I suffered so much from you bunch of rubes!"

The red-haired monk was so angry that he gritted his teeth and immediately began to try various methods.

After just one breath, he noticed that the energy, blood, essence, and soul in his body were all surging!

Everything in his body seemed to be gradually getting out of his control!

The disciples of the inner sect of the Dongsheng Sect seemed to have noticed something was wrong, their expressions suddenly changed, and they all used their special skills one after another. The stream of sword energy hit the blood curtain, but was eliminated without any sound.

"It's useless! This formation is connected to the earth's veins and uses the power of the earth's veins to refine us. It cannot be broken from the inside. If no one destroys the formation from the outside, we will definitely die!"

The red-haired monk looked miserable.

At this time, there is no foreign aid.

In the skeleton boat, Wang Hao still looked solemn.

Because he found that even if the Blood Sacrifice Formation was set up, Bai Yu was still motionless, staring down.

And right now.

Bai Yu suddenly raised his head, and his blurred face gradually became clearer, revealing two of his dark eye sockets, staring into the distance.

Soon, outside the formation of Yushui City, a monk couldn't help but pointed in the distance with a look of horror on his face.

"Then, what is that?!"

Someone immediately looked in the direction of the finger.

I saw a black spot.

The black spot quickly enlarged in everyone's eyes at a terrifying speed!

The moment when the black dot finally appeared in front of the formation.

A monk from the Tianmen Sect could not help but look horrified:

"The ruthless female evil spirit! It's the ruthless female evil spirit!"

Above the sky, in the boat of bones.

Wang Hao was stunned when he looked at the somewhat familiar yet extremely unfamiliar figure.