Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

The atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

Seeing the fierce light flashing in the red-haired monk's eyes, Wang Hao became wise and quickly said:

"I am a disciple of Dongsheng Sect..."

The three red-haired monks were slightly startled.

Immediately, a monk from the Incense Path sneered: "A disciple of the Dongsheng Sect again..."

But before they could finish their words, the four of them couldn't help but look at the Water Control City in the distance!

Violent mana fluctuations erupted like a volcano.

Wang Haoshang still couldn't see clearly.

The red-haired monk had already seen a real Jindan from the Tianmen Sect, who was beaten into ashes in an instant!

The person who took action was surprisingly the head of the Dongsheng Sect, Ji Lan, and a group of elders!

This caused his expression to change drastically.

The corner of his eye swept over Wang Hao, and he couldn't help but feel afraid.

It seems to be measuring something.

And right now.

A foundation-building monk couldn't help being startled, then raised his hand and pointed not far away: "Look! It's her!"

Several people immediately looked around and saw a figure in purple flying staggeringly from mid-air to this direction.

All four people were shocked.

"Ye Lingyu!"

"That senior sister from Dongsheng Sect? She actually escaped?"

In mid-air, Ye Lingyu controlled the third-level magic sword and traced a twisted trajectory crookedly. Then it seemed that he had exhausted his magic power or was seriously injured, and finally fell not far behind the mountain.

The red-haired monk glanced at the magic sword at Ye Lingyu's feet without any trace, with a hint of greed and fear in his eyes.

"Let's go and have a look!"

Wang Ba was about to take the opportunity to run away, but was stopped by the red-haired monk.

"Boy, where are you going?"

Wang Ba's expression remained unchanged: "Let me see if there are any enemies of the Tianmen Sect chasing after me."

"Humph, no need to look, no."

The red-haired monk snorted coldly.

Wang Ba gently squeezed the spirit beast bag in his sleeve.

Immediately he bit the bullet and followed quickly.

The place where Ye Lingyu landed was not far away. Several of them were monks and they landed next to Ye Lingyu in a few breaths.

Only then did Wang Hao see that half of Ye Lingyu's body was covered with scorch marks, and his cold face was as pale as ever.

But her consciousness seemed to be still there. When she saw the red-haired monks appearing, she immediately sat up. The third-level spiritual sword beside her was swimming around like a spiritual snake.

But soon, when her eyes swept over Wang Yan, her usually expressionless face showed a surprised look for the first time:

"Are you...uncle?"

Hearing this long-lost title, Wang Hao suddenly fell into a trance.

An illusion like a world away suddenly arises.

He nodded slightly.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Haha, it seems that he is really from your Dongsheng Sect. Now that we know him, it will be easy to handle."

The red-haired monk chuckled.

Although he is extremely greedy for the opponent's third-level magic sword, the Jindan Zhenren of the Dongsheng Sect are not far away from here. Naturally, he will not be so greedy as to make fun of his own life...

at this time.

Suddenly, a shocking roar came from the direction of Dongsheng's station!

"Ji Lan! You deserve to die!"

The expressions of several people present changed suddenly!

They all looked in the direction of Dongsheng's residence.

There, the suffocating and overbearing mana aura exuded overwhelming demonic power. Even from such a distance, they felt as if they had fallen into the boundless abyss of hell...

Cold to the bone!

"Zhenjun Nascent Soul!"

"It's the leader of Tianmen Sect, Ning Daohuan!"

The red-haired monk looked into the distance with a solemn expression.

The shadow of a famous tree.

In the past few years since arriving in Chen State, even though the Tianmen Sect has been extremely low-key, as the only Yuanying-level being in Chen State, it is bound to attract the attention of most people.

Even the long-reputed Supreme Elder of Shanhai Sect, who has a physical body comparable to the level of Nascent Soul, has declared to the outside world that he is not as good as Ning Dao Huanyuan.

This also made the monks within the Chen Kingdom treat Ning Daohuan like a thunderbolt.

However, except for the Tianmen Sect's attack on the Dongsheng Sect, there has been no record of any such action in recent years.

But now, this great master of the Nascent Soul level seems to have been angered by a few people from the Dongsheng Sect and is finally going to take action!

The situation in Yushui City suddenly changed.

The red-haired monk also silently exchanged glances with the other two incense path foundation-building monks.

The leader of the Tianmen Sect takes action. Even if the leader of the Dongsheng Sect and several Jindan elders are here, I'm afraid...

If you say so...

His eyes glanced at the third-level magic sword beside Ye Lingyu, and after quickly weighing it in his mind, he no longer hesitated.

Immediately, he secretly promoted the spread of "Divine Punishment" in the Kingdom of the Gods!

This is a powerful spell given by the gods specifically to frighten those who disobey. As long as the soul is not as good as your own, once this spell is cast, you will definitely die!

And it only takes a moment for Senior Sister Ye from Dongsheng Sect to have her soul torn apart and her whole body to burst to death!

"Don't blame me, everyone is just using each other anyway."

The red-haired monk said secretly.

He couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement and anticipation in his eyes.

However, soon, he was astonished to see the cold and charming female cultivator in front of him. Not only was she completely calm, but she also looked at her like cold lightning.

"court death!"

Along with it, is the extremely sharp sword energy on the third-level magic sword, slashing with one sword!

"how come!?"

The red-haired monk was shocked!

But Xuan even retreated immediately!

But he soon discovered something was wrong. The sword energy shot by Ye Lingyu only forced him back, and then he immediately turned back.

A hint of surprise and a sneer suddenly appeared on Yin Hong's face: "Ha, I thought you could still maintain the same level as before... It seems that you are really seriously injured!"

"Take you, that's enough."

Ye Lingyu used his magic power and stood up slowly, but an abnormal color of blood flashed across his face.

Immediately his face softened slightly: "Uncle, cough, step back."

Wang Ba hesitated for a moment, then retreated obediently behind Ye Lingyu.

Unexpectedly, the red-haired monk didn't give any chance and said coldly:

"Gao Yong, come with me to entangle her!"

"Zhang Shen, go and kill that kid first, and then come over and help us!"

"yes!"

Gao Yong looked solemn, but he still had the courage to cast a spell on Ye Lingyu.

But the foundation-building monk named 'Zhang Shen' suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Wang Yan with a ferocious smile.

"Leave it to me!"

He was afraid of facing Ye Lingyu, but facing a young monk who only had the eighth level of Qi refining, it was not easy to catch him!

Thinking of this, he moved his mind and cast the "Translocation Technique".

The invisible ghost hidden in the body immediately and quietly attached itself to Wang Ba, preparing to swallow all of Wang Ba's flesh and blood.

This can also make up for this loss.

However, his expression soon changed.

He was shocked to find that the evil ghost he sent out actually showed an unprecedented emotion of shock and greed!

In fact, it emerged from the void uncontrollably and excitedly rushed towards the unaware little monk opposite!

It seems that there is the best delicacy in the world...

"What's going on?! Why is the ghost out of control?!"

Zhang Shen looked shocked.

Immediately he suddenly realized something: "Yin ghosts are refined using techniques given by the gods above. They like to feed on the gods' divine power...could it be..."

"Has he cultivated the power of the Yin God?"

"The rubbings of "Yin Shen Great Dream Sutra" are on his body?!"

At this moment, his heart was shaken, and he immediately wanted to shout out the shocking news.

However, in the flash of electric flint, his mind was spinning, but he suppressed this impulse!

If you shout out at this moment, the credit will only be taken by the red-haired monk, and he will get some training resources at most.

But if he conceals it now and secretly hides the "Yin Shen Great Dream Sutra", he will find a way to deal with it later.

So, given the importance that the monks of their lineage attach to this technique, maybe he can also have the hope of becoming a golden elixir, or even a Nascent Soul!

When he thought of this, his heart became hot, and he immediately looked at the young monk in front of him with wild eyes.

At this moment, this monk is still a monk. This is his cultivation qualification on the road to Yuanying!

He immediately rushed towards Wang Ba.

However, after taking a few steps, he paused on the spot.

His eyes fell horribly on a spiritual chicken that appeared in front of the young monk at an unknown time, and was completely black but glowing with colors.

This spiritual chicken is obviously just a being in the Qi Refining Realm, but at this moment, the ghost is suppressing him, happily pecking it with its beak and tearing it apart with its claws.

From Yin Gui, he could clearly feel Yin Gui's inner terror.

"Damn it! Get out of here!"

Yin ghosts are the natal spiritual beings of their lineage, and their lives are intertwined, which is extremely important.

Seeing that Yin Gui had suffered a big loss, Zhang Shen was immediately furious. Under the influence of his magic power, he immediately threw a dark red black gold awl engraved with strange patterns at the black chicken.

However, Hei Ji was like a fool, unaware of the black gold cone that was shot at him, and continued to bite Yin Gui on his own.

The ghost suddenly let out bursts of silent wails.

Zhang Shen was immediately out of breath, and with the infusion of mana, the Black Gold Cone suddenly became a little faster!

However, just when the black gold cone was about to hit the black chicken.

The young monk opposite raised his hand and waved.

A huge blue figure suddenly landed on the ground, raised its legs, and stood in front of the black chicken.

"Ho!"

The turtle's head roared, and the black gold awl pierced the turtle's back armor, leaving only a shallow blood mark, not even a break!

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

Zhang Shen's face was full of disbelief.

The aura on this turtle's body was clearly just refining qi, but why could it block his own attack? !

Even if it wasn't a full blow, even if he entered the foundation building not long ago, he was still a foundation building monk!

"Zhang Shen, what's wrong with you?! Clean it up quickly and come here quickly!"

In the distance, the urging voice of the red-haired monk sounded.

Hearing this, Zhang Shen gritted his teeth and looked past the giant blue turtle and black chicken, landing on the little monk.

A trace of cruelty flashed across his face.

Immediately, he stretched out his hand to recall the Black Gold Cone, and the mana was injected again. The Black Gold Cone drew an arc in mid-air, deliberately avoiding the opponent's head, and shot straight to the opponent's heart.

As long as the opponent's soul is not destroyed, even if the body is destroyed, he can extract the opponent's soul in time, and then slowly torture the "Yin Shen Great Dream Sutra".

The speed of the Black Gold Cone was obviously beyond the monk's imagination!

Although he immediately cast a defensive spell in a hurry, a pale white light barrier immediately appeared on his body, and he even summoned a blue giant turtle to block it in front of him.

But the black gold cone still passed through the blue giant turtle's blockage at a weird angle, broke through the defensive spell, and shot straight into the opponent's heart!

Watching the other person lower his head with disbelief in his eyes.

Zhang Shen finally felt comfortable.

"Finally killed!"

Then he quickly took out a yellow-skinned gourd from his storage bag, pointed it at the opponent's body that was still standing there, chanted the mantra, and extracted the opponent's soul in time.

However, what surprised him was that the yellow-skinned gourd didn't react at all.

"Why don't you have a soul?"

"It shouldn't be, I didn't even let the Black Gold Cone absorb his flesh and blood soul..."

Zhang Shen raised his head in confusion.

Then he froze.

I saw the little monk who was supposed to be shot in the heart by the black gold cone, but he pulled out the black gold cone as if nothing happened. When he saw that he noticed him, he immediately turned around and ran away!

While escaping, he quickly took out two blood-red pills from the storage bag and swallowed them in one gulp!