Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

"You, are you poisonous?"

In the spiritual platform, the strange voice couldn't help but speak, and the tone was full of shocking and inexplicable feelings.

When Shen Fu heard this, his face darkened.

He glanced around cautiously.

argued:

"I didn't do this!"

"That's why I said you are poisonous! It was the same last time, no, it was even more cruel than last time. There was still one Holy Son left last time, but not one this time!"

The strange voice is full of complexity:

"It happened once, and it happened twice... You won't hide your identity from me, right?"

"He looks like cannon fodder at the bottom of the cultivation world, but he is actually the son of destiny..."

Shen Fu's face suddenly turned darker.

I just wanted to defend myself, but I felt a little powerless.

He could only snort and frown:

"This really has nothing to do with me. It's just that they randomly grabbed other monks without knowing the roots, and suffered backlash."

The strange voice yelled:

"Of course I believe this, but do you think the original demon sect will believe it? Will your cheap master believe it?"

Shen Fu couldn't help but frown deeper:

"What do you want to say?"

The strange voice sneered:

"Do I even need to say this? I don't believe you can't figure it out yourself."

Shen Fu fell silent for a moment, and a heavy look flashed in his eyes.

Although he didn't have a good impression of these three saints.

But he clearly knew that the death of three holy sons at once would cause great ripples in the sect.

But as the only survivor, he was unscathed. This would feel inconsistent no matter how you think about it.

What bothered him even more was:

"Why did the four Nascent Soul cultivators suddenly explode?"

He asked this question.

Confused about the application, the demonic voice seemed to have a dull reaction:

"Is there any need to ask? Using four monks from the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Gods as bait to destroy several saint sons is nothing more than a shame in the entire Feng Linzhou. Apart from the original demon sect, only the Jin Dynasty has this ability. Da Jin’s handiwork.”

"Da Jin?"

Hearing this unexpected but reasonable guess, Shen Fu was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized:

"Could it be that the Jin Dynasty is planning to divert trouble to the east?"

"It's an obvious little trick, but sometimes these little tricks are more useful."

The monster's voice said casually, and his tone was full of determination.

"Then should I report the truth to the Demon Sect?"

Shen Fu pondered slightly and asked.

The strange voice said lazily:

"It's nonsense to report. I've already said it. The more you defend yourself, the more no one will believe it. Your claim that it was the monks from the Kingdom of All Gods who attacked the Holy Son of the Demon Sect is more credible. After all, there are celestial phenomena to prove it..."

"Of course, if you insist on telling the truth, then don't blame your cheap master for attacking you in advance. A cauldron is suspected of being able to kill three demon sect saints at the same time. Tsk tsk, unless he gets kicked in the head, Do you think he will keep you?"

Hearing the strange voice, Shen Fu suddenly thought deeply.

And the next moment, the hairs all over his body suddenly stood up!

The demonic voice seemed to have noticed something, and fell silent for a moment.

At the same time, a deep and angry voice sounded in his ears:

"what on earth is it?!"

Shen Fu was shocked and looked up.

Then he saw an old man's figure bathed in the overwhelming demonic energy standing in mid-air.

He quickly bowed and saluted:

"Shenfu has met Elder Qin."

The old man suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice:

"Submit! Tell me what happened!"

Shen Fu hesitated for a moment, then said with a sad face:

"Elder Hui Qin, just now four monks from the Kingdom of All Gods suddenly attacked..."

…

"Uncle, how's it going?"

The Song Dynasty was in mid-air close to the ground.

A stream of light flew past at great speed.

In the stream of light, there were two people, Tang Ji and Wang Yan.

At this moment, Wang Hao looked closely at the northeast direction, but saw nothing. He couldn't help but speak.

Tang Ji felt it carefully and was a little unsure:

"This should be a success...right?"

Wang Ba couldn't help showing a trace of doubt, and looked seriously toward the northeast, but still saw nothing. He couldn't help but confirm with Tang Ji again with a serious face:

"Uncle, are you sure? It really exploded?"

"This is related to the safety of Palace Master Song and the others. If those four people are not killed, our plan will be adjusted immediately!"

When Tang Ji heard this, his expression suddenly became serious. He quickly felt it again carefully, and finally gritted his teeth and nodded:

"I'm not sure, but I should be 90% sure..."

Wang Yan's heart condensed slightly.

A 90% certainty is logically high, but at this time, they cannot bet on a 10% chance of failure.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but reach out and touch a spirit beast bag, hesitating slightly.

But at this moment, Tang Ji suddenly said:

"There is news from Palace Master Song!"

The Lingxi Stone shook, and then Song Dongyang's voice full of ecstasy came from the other end:

"Haha! Wang Yan, Junior Brother Tang! How did you do it?"

"All the Nascent Souls from the Kingdom of Gods coming from the direction of Lao Kingdom have retreated!"

When Tang Ji heard this, he immediately looked at Wang Hao in surprise. Although he didn't say anything, the meaning was obvious.

And Wang Ba also had a smile on his face.

It seems that Uncle Tang really succeeded.

Then the smile on his face faded and he asked quickly:

"How many Nascent Souls of the Ten Thousand Gods Kingdom are around Palace Master Song?"

Tang Ji quickly relayed it.

Song Dongyang's voice soon came from the Lingxi Stone:

"There are still twenty-seven Nascent Souls... nine late Nascent Souls, seven middle Nascent Souls, and eleven early Nascent Souls."

When Wang Bao heard this, he made a quick calculation in his mind, and then nodded slightly.

Suddenly more than a dozen Nascent Souls from the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Gods were missing, and the strength of both sides suddenly reversed quietly.

On this trip, headed by Tang Ji, there were a total of eleven Yuanying monks from the Wanxiang Sect, in addition to the two Yuanying monks who stayed in the Chen Kingdom.

Among them, one person who has perfected the Nascent Soul is from the Tang Dynasty.

In the late Nascent Soul stage, which has not yet reached perfection, there are five of them.

The rest include two in the middle stage of Nascent Soul and three in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

In addition, Song Dongyang, who is also a perfect Nascent Soul, and the five middle-stage Nascent Soul protectors he brought with him.

A total of seventeen Nascent Souls.

With the foundation and realm advantages of the monks of the Wanxiang Sect, even if they are not numerically superior, they should be able to quickly resolve the battle before the support from the rear of the Wanxiang Kingdom arrives.

And even if a quick victory is not possible, it shouldn't be too difficult to retreat.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan was still not completely relieved.

If Song Dongyang and others are not successfully brought back, this operation will not be considered a success.

whispered:

"Uncle Master, be careful not to attract people from Song and Qiao."

There will definitely be monks from the Kingdom of All Gods on the border of Qiao Kingdom, so we must be careful.

Tang Ji also realized the changes in the strength of both sides, and couldn't hide the joy on his face:

"Don't worry! As long as they are not transformed into gods, I will have discovered them before they sense me."

As he spoke, the stream of light quickly disappeared among the peaks and valleys on the ground of Song State.

…

"Twenty-seven Nascent Souls..."

Six streaks of light streaked across the sky quickly.

Song Dongyang's spiritual consciousness in the leading stream of light swept behind him.

Compared with before, the feelings in my heart have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Although twenty-seven Nascent Souls are still a lot, compared to the number of Nascent Souls just now, the pressure they bring is much less.

Of course, although there is less pressure, it does not mean there is no pressure.

If these twenty-three Nascent Souls of the Ten Thousand Gods Kingdom were allowed to gather together to attack them, there were only six of them, and they probably wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

Fortunately, Tang Ji has brought people to support him.

"I didn't expect that people from the Hall of Human Virtue would also come. With so many fellow disciples, even a face-to-face confrontation with these monks from the Kingdom of All Gods would be enough. Even if Elder Huashen doesn't come, it won't have any impact."

"But when we get to Hutou Pass later, we still have to send these Daqi monks there first. As long as we can keep them, this operation will make a lot of money!"

Song Dongyang thought quickly in his mind.

I feel that the distance between them is shortening rapidly.

My heart condensed slightly.

"There are still two thousand miles..."

At the same time, he immediately activated the Lingxi Stone.

"Junior Brother Tang, how far are you from the teleportation array now?"

Tang Ji's voice immediately came from Lingxi Stone:

"It's almost there, it's about three thousand miles away!"

Hearing this distance, Song Dongyang felt a little relieved.

Then he stopped being distracted and quickly headed towards the Tiger Head Pass.

But not long after, he noticed that the monks from the Kingdom of Gods behind him were actually much closer.

Especially the monks from the Kingdom of the Ten Thousand Gods, whose heads flew out and dragged their bodies flying towards them at extremely fast speeds, came from behind and took the lead.

Quickly approached the six people.

"Feitou Pulse..."

Song Dongyang's heart sank slightly.

The cultivation level of the monks in this lineage is not high, they are only in the early and middle stages of Nascent Soul, but they are extremely fast, even faster than him, a perfect monk!

And once they are caught up, even a slight interference will seriously slow down the speed of several people.

When the time comes, other monks from the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Gods will swarm forward, and the six of them may not be able to wait for Tang Ji and others to arrive.

But stopping and blocking it at this moment is not a good idea.

I can only grit my teeth and continue rushing to Hutou Pass with full concentration.

Just not for long.

The anxious voice of a protector suddenly came:

"Palace Master! They are catching up!"

Song Dongyang was shocked, and his consciousness quickly scanned behind him.

But very close to the Daqi monks he was holding, he saw a huge human head with hair that was dozens of feet long and whip-like, opening its yellow mouth full of tartar and biting at those Daqi monks. go!

And behind this huge head, blood vessels of different colors lead to a tiny body miles away.

It looks weird and inconsistent.

Song Dongyang's heart couldn't help but sink.

"There are still eleven hundred miles..."

However, he knew that it would be difficult for them to move forward.

At this moment, there was no regret or fear in his heart. He froze for a moment, then turned around and suddenly raised his hand, tapping it with one finger!

Just as he was about to bite off the huge human head of the Daqi monks, a feeling of impending disaster suddenly arose in his heart.

He had to dodge immediately.

However, at this moment, in the daytime sky, a ray of starlight suddenly fell straight down, hitting the huge human head with lightning speed!

The head didn't even have time to make any sound. Under the starlight, it instantly turned into a handful of dust...

However, the strange thing is that the blood vessels behind the head quickly retracted to the body behind it, and then quickly twisted on the body, and actually grew a small head only as big as a palm.

But at this moment, his little head was filled with fear and horror!

And during this pause, the surrounding monks from the Kingdom of Gods had instantly crossed the distance between them, surrounding the six Song Dongyangs and the Daqi monks who were wrapped in mana.

"hold onto!"

Song Dongyang quickly sent a message to the other five guardians.

Immediately his eyes turned cold.

Use one hand to activate the magic power and take back the Daqi monks.

He stretched out his index finger with one hand and pointed at the Feitou Vein cultivator from afar across the more than twenty cultivators from the Kingdom of Gods.

The next moment, a ray of starlight fell above the day!

The Feitou Vein cultivator who just showed a look of joy subconsciously raised a barrier on his body, but it only turned into ashes under the starlight in an instant, and then dispersed with the wind.

"Sun Mi!"

One of the monks cried out in grief.

Seeing this scene, all the other monks from the Kingdom of Gods couldn't help but take a step back.

He looked at Song Dongyang with horror in his eyes!

For a moment, he didn't dare to take action easily, for fear that he would be shot dead by Xingguang like the Feitou Vein monk just now.

And this also achieved Song Dongyang's goal.

While he was secretly calming down the surging star power in Yuanying's body, he looked around at the monks from the Kingdom of Gods as if he didn't care.

With a cold expression on his face, he clasped his hands behind his back and stared at the group of cultivators.

"Hey, who is willing to come up and give it a try?"

In view of his unpredictable and aloof majesty, the monks from the Kingdom of Gods subconsciously retreated a little further.

Even the other five guardians looked at the deputy palace master who was a bit unfamiliar for a while in shock.

Killing a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk with two fingers, even if the monk from the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Gods is of average strength, such an exaggerated record is too amazing, right?

Is this still the deputy palace master they know, who is busy dealing with chores every day and has no sharp edge?

Song Dongyang looked calm.

He wanted to stand out among the many Yuanying monks in the sect and become the deputy hall master.

Qualifications, abilities and cultivation level are all indispensable.

Although he is not very good at fighting, but with his profound knowledge, if faced alone, none of the monks from the Kingdom of Gods here can be his opponent.

But he still chose to kill the monk with Feitoumai.

This is because the opponent is weak and has no special abilities other than being faster. He is sure to kill him with one strike.

Only in this way can it have the effect of shocking everyone and delaying time.

And if you choose someone with a higher level of cultivation, if you can't kill him with one blow, you won't be able to achieve the purpose of intimidation.

The situation turned out as he expected.

But the stalemate didn't last long.

Soon, a monk who was all black and had only two extremely bright eyes shouted:

"Don't be fooled by him! No matter how strong he is, he only has six people. Let's go together!"

When the monks from the Kingdom of Gods around heard this, their eyes lit up, and someone immediately said:

"Let's not give them a chance, let's take action together!"

"That's right!"

These monks started making noises one after another.

In an instant, a series of dazzling spells came towards them.

Seeing this scene, Song Dongyang quickly activated his magic power, and suddenly there was a starlight blocking several people and the Daqi monks.

Several guardians also quickly erected defensive magic weapons and talismans.

However, under the swarm of spells and the need to protect the Daqi monks, the mana of several people was quickly consumed.

Although several people took the elixirs one after another, the refining speed was still not as fast as the consumption speed.

Feeling the mana quickly approaching exhaustion.

Song Dongyang's heart couldn't help but gradually slipped to the bottom...

And right now.

Far behind him, a voice full of pride suddenly came:

"Who dares to offend the majesty of our sect!"

"Kill me!"

Song Dongyang was shocked and quickly looked back.

But Tang Ji was leading the way, followed by ten Wanxiang Sect monks, roaring towards him!

…

The Song State was in a canyon near the Chen State.

Wang Hao stood in front of the rather secret teleportation array, surrounding it, and finally arranged the last formation flag.

Although he didn't understand the formation, he didn't need to understand the top-level fourth-level formation that Tang Ji gave him. He just had to follow the layout.

It wasn't until the formation was successfully deployed that Wang Yan finally felt a little more at ease.

He let out a long breath and immediately sat cross-legged in front of the teleportation array, quietly waiting for the changes in the teleportation array.

This time, he had tried his best to rescue Song Dongyang and others except not going into battle personally.

As for going into battle in person...

Wang Hao shook his head slightly and murmured to himself:

"They are all Nascent Souls. I, as a golden elixir cultivator, can't make any difference at all. It's best to quietly guard the teleportation array here... I just don't know if Uncle Tang and the others have successfully completed it. Unfortunately, there are no extra Lingxi Stones. Next time I should apply to the sect for one this time, and I remember that the deputy minister can use the Lingxi Stone for free."

He was used to using transmission talismans and the like, and it was sufficient for use within the sect. When he went out, he didn't even think of asking the sect for one, but now he regrets it.

After all, the function of Lingxi Stone is much more convenient than that of transmitting notes.

However, these thoughts only flickered in his mind for a moment and then disappeared.

He concentrated slightly and stared at the teleportation array carefully.

He volunteered to guard the teleportation array. If something went wrong, not only would he be embarrassed to see Tang Ji and the others, but it might also put them in danger.

This was something he could never allow, so he naturally didn't dare to neglect it.

However, the teleportation array set up by the Wanxiang Sect here was originally used to build the ghost market. It is very strong and will not be easily damaged unless someone destroys it.

So he focused more on waiting.

It would be fine if Tang Ji and others came back later. If someone from the Kingdom of All Gods appeared, he would immediately stop them.

After a while.

The teleportation array suddenly lit up.

Wang Hao's expression condensed, and a third-level top-quality knife quietly appeared in his hand.

At the same time, the other hand held the spirit beast bag on his waist.

Soon, the light of the teleportation array went out.

More than ten figures suddenly appeared in the formation.

Wang Ba's spiritual consciousness swept over him, and his expression immediately relaxed:

"It's Brother Daqi."

In the teleportation array, there was a group of men and women in ragged clothes who did not look like monks at all.

Although all of them were in a miserable state, they could vaguely see their noble appearance, and they were probably the so-called remnants of the Da Qi royal family.

It's just that the mana in their bodies was on the verge of drying up. Apparently, the process of escaping from the capital of Qi until being rescued by Song Dongyang was full of indescribable hardships.

So much so that as a monk, he didn't even have the magic power to clean his robes.

When these people saw Wang Ba, they were all extremely respectful and saluted Wang Ba eagerly.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves, not to mention that Daqi no longer exists, and the original Demon Sect and the Kingdom of All Gods are enemies of the country's destruction. If anyone can save them, it is probably the monks of Dajin.

Naturally, I didn't dare to be disrespectful to Wang Yan.

Wang Ba was about to say something when he suddenly heard a voice with a hint of surprise and joy coming from high up:

"Teleportation array? Yo! I was about to go to Lao country, but I didn't expect that there are so many little things hidden here..."

Wang Hao was shocked and quickly looked back to the sky.

But above the canyon, three figures stood impressively, wearing clothes woven from leaves and vines, looking like savages.

"Mandrill Veins!"

"Three early Nascent Souls!"

Wang Yan couldn't help but his expression darkened.

And those Daqi monks who were teleported over instantly felt the astonishing aura from the Nascent Soul monks, and their faces suddenly showed fear and despair.

"The Kingdom of Ten Thousand Gods! It's the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Gods again!"

"Can't escape!"

At this moment, the Daqi monks all recalled the nightmare brought about by these monks from the Kingdom of All Gods after the destruction of the capital.

Everyone's expressions suddenly changed, and some people immediately stood back in the teleportation array, trying to teleport back in the opposite direction.

Some people stayed where they were in despair.

But these three mandrill vein monks had already flown over without any hesitation.

"Catch them alive! Become a cultivator!"

He didn't care at all about Wang Yan, the golden elixir cultivator.

This is also normal. After all, the fluctuations in cultivation level emitted by Wang Hao are only those in the early stage of a golden elixir.

In their understanding, just a tap will do...

However, the moment these three people were about to land.

Wang Hao immediately activated his magic power.

A huge barrier suddenly rose around the teleportation array.

Just enough to protect everyone within the formation.

At the same time, Wang Ba patted the spirit beast bag expressionlessly.

In an instant, a huge heavily armored lizard like a hill jumped out of the spirit beast bag, zoomed in at a rapid speed, and its huge body crashed down, forcing the three of them to scatter.

"Level 4 spirit beast?!"

The three mandrill monks scattered on the ground glanced at Dafu, and their eyes suddenly showed a hint of surprise.

One of the mandrill monks, who had a tattoo of a strange beast on his body, immediately started laughing:

"I underestimated you, but it's an unexpected surprise. Haha, you two, whoever catches this thing first will get it, how about it?"

"Chief envoy Jiang, don't try to cheat."

"Haha, I wish I could have asked for it!"

The two of them responded with smiles, seemingly determined to win.

Dafu's intelligence has grown a lot now, and he can feel that the three of them look down upon him.

He let out a low hiss, and then a light suddenly lit up on the horn on his head.

"Haha, the fourth-level spirit beast is extremely intelligent and seems to be angry. Everyone, I will be the first to do so!"

The monk surnamed Jiang, who had a tattoo of an alien beast, laughed and flew up first, quickly throwing out several rocks from his hand and hitting Dafu on the head!

Then, he froze.

These stones, which were powerful enough to break gold, break jade, and crack mountains and rocks, hit Dafu's head, but they only made a few crisp sounds like the impact of gold and jade, and then bounced off and fell like ordinary stones.

Dafu slowly raised its huge head, its hazel vertical pupils filled with indifference.

The next moment, gray light flashed on the horn above his head.

The monk surnamed Jiang was instantly terrified and wanted to flee.

However, at the same moment when he wanted to dodge, a trace of contempt flashed in Dafu's eyes.

An invisible wave instantly centered on it and spread out in all directions.

The moment it covered the monk surnamed Jiang, he couldn't help but shuddered slightly!

And it was this pause that was reflected in his horrified gaze.

The gray light arrived as promised.

When the two mandrill monks on the side saw this scene, their expressions suddenly changed and they hurriedly tried to escape.

However, the next moment, two gray rays of light flashed across...

After half a stick of incense.

The teleportation array lights up.

When Tang Ji and Song Dongyang, whose robes were torn and whose aura was fading, came back to their senses from the slight chaos caused by the teleportation and saw the scene in front of them, they were suddenly stunned.

"This, this is..."

Outside the teleportation array, three corpses of separated monks were lying on the ground.

Feeling the remaining breath on the body, it was the existence of Nascent Soul.

The two men's eyes swept over the Daqi monks who were just recovering from the shock, and finally fell on Wang Yan.

Tang Ji looked shocked and couldn't help but said:

"Wang Ba, this is you..."

Wang Hao looked calm and did not deny it, but spoke quickly:

"It has nothing to do with me. It was done by the spirit beasts cultivated by Uncle Qi. However, these three monks' souls and souls fled too fast and my spirit beasts couldn't catch up. We must leave as soon as possible... By the way, everyone Are you back?"

Song Dongyang looked at Wang Yan with complicated eyes, and then glanced at the monks behind him and around him.

Frowning slightly:

"There is also Protector Ke and Protector Yan. The teleportation array is a bit small, so we can only come here separately and wait a moment."

I just waited for a while, but there was still no movement in the teleportation array.

Song Dongyang's expression changed slightly and he said:

"I'm going to see what's going on."

Just as he was about to teleport back in reverse.

At this moment, the teleportation array lit up again.

A slightly embarrassed familiar figure soon appeared in the teleportation array.

"Protector Ke."

Song Dongyang felt relieved when he saw the other party, but he was also a little confused:

"Where's the Protector? Isn't he with you?"

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Protector Ke's face.

"Are you talking about him?"

He slowly took out the palm holding something from behind his back.

In Song Dongyang's heart, a feeling of extreme uneasiness grew stronger.

Look closely.

The next moment, he was stunned.

On the palm of Protector Ke's hand was the head of Protector Yan.