Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

"Escaped after revealing the truth?"

Hearing Elder Zhang Songnian's voice, Wang Hao felt happy at first, and then was shocked.

At the same time, deep in the forest, a reddish-brown figure flew toward everyone.

Everyone looked on guard.

Wang Ba took a closer look and found that the figure was none other than Jia Shiwu.

It's just that the aura of Jia Fifteen at this moment is obviously much weaker than before, and a lot of feathers on his body have fallen off, revealing the gray-white skin texture.

"Giggle!"

There was a hint of vibrato after being insulted in Jia Fifteen's voice.

Wang Ba didn't have time to comfort him, so he put it directly into the spirit beast bag, and then wanted to fly up, but found that there was still a force in Musen Island below, making it difficult for him to escape.

Lingweizi said in a deep voice: "The geology here is special, don't move yet!"

After that, he threw away several seeds and threw them at the feet of everyone.

Mana is poured into it at the same time.

In just the blink of an eye, vines suddenly sprouted from the ground and spread toward the sky, as if there was a giant tree in the sky.

Above, the trees cut off by Zhang Songnian suddenly grew and recovered again.

"Let's go!"

Lingweizi said anxiously.

Wang Ba, Qu Zhongqiu, Yang Gongyi, Bai Xiaoyun, Liu Lan and others did not have time to say anything, and quickly followed the vines planted by Lingweizi and quickly jumped up.

The worst ones here are all Golden Core Realm monks, and climbing the vines is a piece of cake.

Within a few breaths, several people had already jumped onto the upper part of the vine.

The moment Wang Ba climbed to a certain height, he felt that the invisible force that had previously restrained him quietly disappeared.

Qu Zhongqiu and Lingweizi flew away from this place immediately.

Wang Ba also followed closely behind.

"Are you guys okay?"

Just as he stood firm, he heard the concerned voice of Elder Zhang Songnian.

"fine!"

"It's okay. Some of the people who were missing before were found..."

In the song, Qiuhe Lingweizi opened his mouth and said.

Only Wang Ba's spiritual consciousness scanned the surroundings, and sure enough he did not see the huge black spiritual chicken.

Wang Yan couldn't help but his expression condensed, and he couldn't help but said to Zhang Songnian:

"Elder, dare I ask the interpreter..."

Zhang Songnian looked a little embarrassed, as if he had just experienced a battle before.

After hearing Wang Ba's words, he didn't have the airs of a god-transforming monk at all. He shook his head slightly and said:

"This evil beast is a little weird. It actually has more ways to travel through the void in the flesh than before. I didn't notice it for a moment, but it escaped, and now it's heading north..."

"Walking in the void in the flesh?"

Wang Ba couldn't help but show a trace of regret when he heard this.

With the Soul Locking Bell in hand and the help of his uncles, he actually has a great chance of subduing the Ming Yuanshen.

Whether this Translation Soul is handed over to the sect or kept by himself, it will be a big help.

Of course, he would prefer to stay on his own.

It's just that it's too late to say this now. Now that Ming has escaped, the possibility of catching him again is slim.

"That's all, I was lucky to get it, but I lost my life. Fortunately, I helped my uncles to resolve the disappearance of the monks from Mori Kingdom."

Wang Ba sighed and could only comfort himself with this.

Then I thought of another gain of mine:

"By the way, there is also that small tree. I don't know its origin. I will ask Bu Chan when I return to the clan."

However, Lingweizi and Qu Zhongqiu asked Zhang Songnian to investigate Musen Island again.

"I just defeated a few evil gods from the Kingdom of All Gods, and now my magic power... well, I'd better go with you."

While talking.

Zhang Songnian took Lingweizi and Qu Zhongqiu and fell into Musen Island again.

Wang Yan took advantage of this moment to talk with Bai Xiaoyun, Liu Lan and others.

During the conversation, he discovered that these monks who were bewitched all retained their memories of the time they were bewitched, but these memories were completely fabricated illusions.

Yang Gongyi looked frightened:

"After my disciple disappeared out of thin air in the cave, I was often uneasy. I secretly built a teleportation array in the cave that went straight to the underground. I thought that if I was really targeted, I could hide in time, but I didn't expect it. Calamity is over."

He said with a bitter look on his face:

"I have raised several alchemy birds for hundreds of years, and I see that they will be able to break into the fourth level in a few decades, just like that... alas!"

When Wang Ba heard this, he couldn't help but feel sad for him.

Casual cultivators are no better than sect cultivators, and every bit of resources requires a lot of effort.

As a result, it was revealed that everything was served in one pot.

While talking.

The figures of Zhang Songnian and Lingweizi broke through the forest below again and flew up.

Wang Ba hurriedly greeted him.

"Uncle, how's it going?"

Lingweizi said with a hint of joy in his voice:

"We checked, and it turns out that we have been here for thirty or forty years, which is consistent with the disappearance of the monks from Mori Kingdom."

Wang Hao nodded, this was exactly what he thought.

"It seems that the disappearance of the monks from Mori Kingdom is probably due to Fan Ming."

A smile appeared on Qu Zhongqiu's face, and then he said:

"The two junior brothers took action, and they were indeed captured."

Lingweizi shook his head slightly, without much joy on his face:

"This mission has been completed. However, although some of the missing people have been found, there are no traces of Lu Yu from Heart Sword Peak, Dragon Blood Peak... these people. I'm afraid most of them are still trapped in this wood. In Mori Island, I am going to ask Junior Brother Hu to come over and search here for a while."

Qu Zhongqiu was stunned for a moment, then his smile did not change and he sighed:

"You two junior brothers have worked hard. If you need it when the time comes, just give me your orders."

"In that case, Senior Brother Qu also risked his life with me this time. This mission can be completed because of his great efforts."

Lingweizi said quickly.

Zhang Songnian on the side scanned the casual cultivators who heard the sound below with his spiritual consciousness, shook his head slightly and said:

"Okay, now that the disappearance of the monks from Mori Kingdom has been solved, I won't stay here. You can solve the rest of the matter."

After that, in just a moment, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

Seeing Zhang Songnian go and go without a trace, Qu Zhongqiu could not help but feel a flash of envy in his eyes, and sighed softly:

"Palace Master Song and Junior Brother Tang are lucky enough to have a chance that they can use."

After hearing this, Wang Yan couldn't help but curiously said:

"Uncle Master Qu, have you found the bulky cultivator?"

"It's not that easy. This person disappeared after getting the Taoist secret. I'm afraid he has started to retreat and refine..."

Qu Zhongqiu shook his head slightly.

Then he glanced at the casual cultivators gathered around him, frowned slightly, and then looked at the people who had escaped from Musen Island and ascended to heaven:

"There are a lot of people talking here, so let's go to the ghost market first."

Wang Hao glanced at the casual cultivators who were cautiously approaching in mid-air in the distance, and unexpectedly saw a familiar face among them.

The person who had perfected the cultivation of the Sanxiu Golden Pill had a black hairy tumor on his forehead, which was quite conspicuous.

"This person seems to be named... Zhang Yao?"

"He was not selected by the Hall of Human Virtue in Chen State before, and then disappeared. It turned out that he came to Sen State."

Wang Ba was a little surprised.

But when I thought about it, it was actually normal.

Compared with Chen State, Sen State far surpasses it in terms of spiritual environment and resource richness, and is naturally more attractive to outsiders.

However, as the number of casual cultivators entering the Forest Country increased, it became increasingly difficult to obtain resources.

Just like this Zhang Yao, a dignified Jindan Perfection monk, if he were placed in the Chen Kingdom, he could already establish a sect and become the leader of his sect.

However, in today's Sen Kingdom, in front of the Dajin monks, they are as trembling as bandits, and even have to compete with other casual monks for various cultivation materials...

With a sigh, he no longer thought about it, and quickly flew to the ghost market with Qu Zhongqiu and others.

And not long after everyone left.

The casual cultivators immediately surrounded Musen Island.

"All the senior practitioners from the Jin Dynasty came here specially. I'm afraid there are many secrets here."

"Let's go! Go in and take a look. If you're afraid of death, don't practice!"

"Go, go, go!"

During the commotion, some low-level casual cultivators could no longer hold themselves back and rushed in.

However, more foundation-building and golden elixir monks were firmly hidden in the surrounding forests, watching the changes taking place.

Zhang Yaoli landed deep in the forest, looking up at a foundation-building monk who was also hiding behind a tall tree, focusing entirely on Musen Island.

An obscure smile slowly appeared on his face.

…

Endless green forest.

A dark hole suddenly appeared above an ordinary big tree.

Then a huge shadow flew out of the hole.

The shadow immediately solidified, and the appearance of a black spiritual chicken emerged.

It was Fan Ming who escaped from Zhang Songnian!

It's just that at this moment, its purple light has shrunk, its body is as dark as thick ink, its feathers have fallen a lot, and its breath is also a lot tired.

It flew out of the hole, but it didn't dare to stop for a moment, and continued to fly north at a very fast speed.

Within the body, a somewhat stagnant voice suddenly sounded:

"You... don't... run away from... my... master... catch..."

Fan Ming paused slightly, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and he made an angry voice:

"I...will kill..."

Perhaps because it was angry that it could not express its emotions, its throat suddenly made a "gurgling, gurgling" sound.

Soon, it made a coherent sound similar to that of ordinary people:

"Your master is lucky this time... When I completely escape the soul from your body and reshape my true body, I will destroy his body and make his soul fall forever!"

"Bingyi, so are you!"

In the moment of thought, suppress it with your soul.

The dull human voice in the body quickly disappeared and never appeared again.

However, in Fan Ming's heart, he did not relax his vigilance.

This Bingyi soul is like those lice that can never be eaten away. As long as it is still in this body, no matter what methods it uses, it cannot be completely eliminated.

There was no movement on weekdays, but once he weakened, Bingyi's soul would take advantage of the situation.

So much so that even though Fan Ming was extremely annoyed, he still had to live with it.

"It's a pity that I was just a little short of escaping from this damn body! If it weren't for that damn Divine Locking Bell and that damn human monk..."

Anger surged in Fan Ming's heart.

It’s really just a little off!

It worked hard and planned for so long, and the result...

"It's a pity that I couldn't keep the yin and yang energy in the body of that fourth-level spiritual chicken. Otherwise, if it gave birth to a descendant, I might be able to reappear through my bloodline!"

"This damn human monk! When I rebuild my true body in the future, I will take your life!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier Fan Ming became.

But at this moment.

Fan Ming's huge body suddenly stopped in mid-air.

A hint of panic flashed through his eyes:

"W-what's going on?"

"Why is there an extra yin and yang energy in my body?!"

In its induction, its lower abdomen, the reproductive organ temporarily formed by the combination of yin and yang and the spell, did not know when there was an alien and unfamiliar yin and yang creation energy.

As the effectiveness of the yin and yang harmony spell has faded, the instrument of reproduction has gradually disappeared.

However, the internal reproductive organ that is unique to the female spirit chicken did not disappear due to the external yin and yang gas of creation. Instead, it actually turned into a thin film, wrapping the yin and yang gas of creation.

"Is this...an egg?"

His eyes were completely stunned.

"But, I am obviously a rooster!"

In a daze, it suddenly recalled the reddish-brown fourth-level spirit chicken that rode behind it not long ago...

Just now, it was in a hurry to escape and didn't have time to think about it, but now thinking about it, it feels like it can't help but raise goosebumps all over its body.

Although it is a chicken, it is a serious one!

Fan Ming couldn't help but become manic when he thought that there were seeds from other spiritual chickens in his stomach.

As soon as the thought occurred, a burst of spiritual power quickly surrounded the membrane in the abdomen.

As soon as it makes a decision, the spiritual power can completely kill it immediately.

However, at this moment, Fan Ming suddenly hesitated.

Feel the film in your stomach gradually turning white, and the breath of life gradually becoming richer in it.

There was a trace of hesitation in his bright eyes.

Then the hesitation slowly disappeared and finally turned into a touch of solemnity.

Then he let out a soft chirp, spread out his wings that covered the sky, and flew away at high speed.

"Next time we meet, the Suo Shen Bell can no longer influence me!"

…

"The matter here has been settled, and the disciple will not stay any longer. He will follow the master's arrangements and continue traveling."

Wang Bao saluted Lingweizi and Hu Zaixi with a look of reluctance.

"Since you've already made up your mind to travel, there's no need to be so childish."

Lingweizi stroked his beard and said softly:

"However, the current situation in Fenglin Continent is turbulent. It is best not to go to too remote places when traveling. The southern countries are barren and lonely. Although the customs and customs are very different from those of Sen and Chen countries, the number of monks is very small and the inheritance is not much. There is no need to remove the peculiarities, Li Guo and An Guo are enough."

Hu Zaixi shook his head and said: "Lingweizi, what you said is wrong. The so-called traveling means traveling around the world, observing the things in the world, and encountering the differences in the world? If everything goes according to what you said, the barren world If there is no need to go to the land, then there is no need to talk about traveling, nephew, I think you can go to the southern countries."

Lingweizi glanced at the other party and said calmly:

"It's better to leave it to my nephew to make his own judgment. We can't look at people with the old eyes."

Wang Hao smiled helplessly and shook his head:

"Disciple thanks the two uncles for their concern."

Then he hesitated and said: "Do you really want to continue looking for Lu Yu and others in Sen Country?"

Hearing this, Lingweizi nodded and said: "Lu Yu and the others were not found, but their soul lamps at the Rende Hall have not been extinguished. If we don't find them, our mission this time will be considered completed. Your uncle is too embarrassed to say it’s done.”

"and……"

Lingweizi rarely hesitated.

Hu Zaixi said carelessly: "Besides, I don't like Elder Xun, and he probably doesn't like me either. Instead of going back and being picked on by him, it's better to just stay outside... Anyway, I have some clues about Taoism. Wait. After the machine is completely condensed, I will go back."

Lingweizi nodded slightly. Although he didn't say much, he obviously had the same intention as Hu Zaixi.

When Wang Ba heard this, he couldn't help but feel helpless.

Although he is already the right protector of the Diwu Palace, he actually has no say in this kind of matter.

I could only bow to the two uncles again.

Then left the hall.

But he was not in a hurry to leave, but stayed in the ghost market for a few more days.

On the one hand, he was exchanging ideas with Yang Gongyi on cultivating spiritual birds, and at the same time, he was treating Jia Fifteen's injuries.

On the one hand, he also walked around the ghost market with his disciples Wang Qingyang, Tao Ruyi and others, which gradually helped Wang Qingyang to familiarize himself with some common sense.

Although Zhou Lv'e could do these things for him, since he accepted Wang Qingyang as his disciple, he should not spend too little time.

Otherwise, it is better not to accept it.

I lingered for a few more days.

Jia Fifteen's injuries have also recovered a lot.

Wang Hao checked Jia Shiwu again and confirmed that the soul had not hidden in Jia Shishi's body, and he felt relieved.

He has seen too much of this kind of drama of seizing one's body, and he really doesn't want this kind of thing to happen around him.

On this day, Wang Yan and others were finally ready to leave.

"Uncle Master, should we go to the southern countries or Li country now?"

Lou Yi sat on the carriage driver and turned his head to ask Wang Hao.

Wang Yan said directly without any extra thought:

"Go to Li Country, I'm more willing to listen to advice."

What Lingweizi and Hu Zaixi said made sense.

However, he has little interest in traveling. If it weren't for Master's request, he really wouldn't be able to show much interest.

The main reason is that he has too many things to practice, and he has no time to practice, so he has no time to travel.

Moreover, the current situation in Feng Linzhou is turbulent, and the Li country is close to the Jin Dynasty, so its security is guaranteed, which is more in line with Wang Ba's wishes.

So there is no need to think about how to choose.

When Lou Yi heard this, he didn't ask any questions about "listen to the advice" and just pulled the reins hard.

The three-horned rhinoceros stepped into the air, took the carriage, and rushed to the west.

At the same moment when Wang Ba and his party set off for Li Country.

In the vast forest of Mori Country.

A bloated figure with a black hairy tumor on his forehead and a large white bag on his back flew at low altitude over the forest at high speed.

The rich golden elixir perfection aura on his body caused some monks lurking in the forest who were about to move to suddenly fall silent.

And even some monks who are skilled in art are bold and follow carefully.

But he soon discovered that he had lost track of this figure.

They could only curse a few words in disappointment, and then disappeared into the forest again.

But the bloated figure did not stop at all, flying towards the northwest at extremely high speed.

"call out!"

The astonishing speed enveloped the wind around him, turning it into sharp knives that cut off the branches and leaves of the tall trees below.

And just after the bloated figure passed by.

Below, two figures slowly emerged from the dense forest.

They quietly stared at the bloated figure leaving, and one of the young monks suddenly said:

"Master Yan, do you want to follow this person and take a look?"

The other person is a middle-aged monk with red eyebrows, black clothes and a jade hat on his head. He is one of the forty-two original demon sects. The leader of the Sophora Demon Sect, Yan Wuxiong, said with a cold face at this moment:

"The bag on his back, even I can't see what's in it... I'm afraid this person is not an ordinary casual cultivator, maybe he is a member of the Wanxiang Sect or the Changsheng Sect."

"Let's go! Let's be careful and don't let him find out!"

"yes!"

While talking, the two of them immediately sneaked into the forest below and quickly shuttled in the direction where the bloated figure left.

Both of them are Yuanying monks. Even though they are blocked by countless trees in the forest, they are still in tandem with the bloated figure above the forest without missing a beat.

Flying for a while.

The young monk suddenly frowned and said, "Why does it feel like we are going to the border of Forest Country?"

Yan Wuxiong scanned the increasingly bright forest and nodded slightly.

The forest is indeed sparse visible to the naked eye.

After thinking about it, Yan Wuxiong had an idea.

A dark branch protruded from behind him, and then bound him and the young monk not far away.

The branches unfolded again, but the bodies of Yan Wuxiong and the young monk had quietly disappeared.

Only the branches that were quickly retracted revealed Yan Wuxiong's position.

"Go, stay hidden."

Yan Wuxiong whispered.

His body was like a ghost, floating rapidly in the forest.

soon.

The two of them followed the bloated body and flew out of the forest.

The first thing you see is a vast undulating plain, and beyond that, there are rolling mountains and ravines.

"We've arrived in Li Country!"

The young monk preached.

The bloated figure no longer went west, but flew straight to the north.

"Where is he going? Xiangguo or Anguo?"

Yan Wuxiong, who was following far behind, was a little confused.

But at this moment.

The bloated figure suddenly stopped, turned around, glanced back warily, and said in a deep voice:

"Come out! I've seen you a long time ago!"

"Um?!"

Yan Wuxiong was startled, and then he couldn't help but frown.

This golden elixir monk can actually see through his own concealment?

Should I say that I am worthy of being a monk of the Jin Dynasty?

After hesitating for a moment, he was about to reveal his figure.

However, he suddenly discovered that the bloated figure was not looking in his direction at all.

"Are you deceiving me?"

Yan Wuxiong suddenly realized!

"So vigilant! It seems that even if this person is not a Dajin monk, he must have a secret!"

Yan Wuxiong reacted immediately.

For a Jindan monk to be so solemn, it is obvious that the level of this secret is definitely not low.

When the bloated figure didn't notice anyone appearing, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then flew around in a helter-skelter and roundabout way.

Finally, we stopped in front of a lake.

Scanning the surroundings alertly.

He suddenly recited the mantra, and the lake in front of him soon revealed a whirlpool channel.

He jumped in immediately without any hesitation.

After he jumped in, Yan Wuxiong and the young monk did not hesitate, and jumped in the moment the whirlpool channel closed.

As the leader of the Demon Sect, apart from transforming into a god, he really has nothing to fear!

But when he fell to the bottom of the lake.

When I saw the scene under the lake, I couldn't help but feel chills all over my body!

Under the bottom of the lake, an orb with a hint of the sun rotated slightly, illuminating the entire bottom of the lake.

The light at the bottom of the lake is bright and even a little warm.

Each body is displayed on a series of strange-shaped magical instruments.

Their auras were still there, but in the perception of Yan Wuxiong and the young monks, these bodies seemed to have turned into empty shells.

As far as the eye could see, there was no end in sight.

And a group of tightly dressed monks were shuttled among them, constantly performing various actions on these bodies.

The bloated figure fell to the bottom of the lake, and soon a middle-aged monk who looked quite elegant came up to him.

Facing this middle-aged monk, the bloated figure had a humble and respectful attitude:

"Xin Zhaoshangxiu, all the new materials have been brought over."

As he spoke, he carefully put down the white bag he was carrying, then opened the mouth of the bag and shook it downwards, revealing a body of unconscious monks... (End of Chapter)