Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

"You go?"

In front of Chunyang Palace.

Wang Ba turned his head and saw a golden-red figure who appeared at some point, standing with his hands behind his back.

His face was sharp and angular, with a hint of solemnity and sharpness, showing his pride.

It was the Zhenwu incarnation Chonghua.

Chonghua said calmly:

"I have reached a bottleneck now. It is meaningless to practice hard in the world. Even if I want to fight with others, it is not a life-and-death fight after all. It is useless to me... Since you want to go out and find a solution to their loss of control, I am the most suitable person."

Wang Ba couldn't help but look thoughtful when he heard it.

What the Zhenwu incarnation said was not wrong. The way of Zhenwu is different from that of cultivators. When not in action, the breath is restrained, and it is difficult for people to see the level of realm. When going out, even if you meet a cultivator, it will make people feel a little more fearful and dare not act rashly.

However, the incarnation of Zhenwu practiced the method of Zhenwu after all, and walking outside the realm still had many inconveniences, which was why he hesitated.

"Now that more than a hundred years have passed, the source of chaos should be replenished. I will bring Fanming with me and collect some source of chaos."

The two are two sides of the same coin. Chonghua was very clear about Wang Ba's hesitation and said calmly.

Compared with Wang Ba's many concerns, he was much more straightforward.

And the way to collect the source of chaos would obviously not be too peaceful.

Wang Ba was also very clear about this. After hesitating for a while, he finally nodded and reminded:

"If you can leave a way out, it's best not to do it to the extreme."

Chonghua nodded casually, and suddenly remembered something, and said:

"I remember that there is a blood unicorn in the secret realm... Take it with you."

Wang Ba had no objection, and waved his sleeves.

A blood unicorn the size of a puppy bared its teeth and struggled to fly out of the secret realm.

Like some other spirit beasts, the blood unicorn also has double pupils in its eyes.

When it saw Wang Ba, Chonghua and others, it immediately became honest.

Especially when it smelled the breath of Chonghua, its eyes lit up and it was very well-behaved and docile.

"This beast is smart... It is indeed suitable to be kept by your side."

Wang Ba shook his head and released the control of the blood unicorn.

The blood unicorn immediately ran to Chonghua's side, carefully extended its tongue, and gently licked the corner of Chonghua's clothes like licking meat and bones.

Chonghua stretched out his white fingers and stroked the back of the blood unicorn's head, and the blood unicorn immediately showed an expression of enjoyment.

The blood of the true martial arts is too tempting for it.

Especially Chonghua still has the blood of immortals.

Chonghua looked calm, and his palm changed from stroking to patting. The blood unicorn immediately understood what he meant, and immediately turned into a blood light, flew into Chonghua's sleeves, and turned into a blood-colored unicorn pattern.

Seeing this, Wang Ba was still a little worried, so he took out a ring engraved with pavilion patterns and threw it into Chonghua's hand. At the same time, a figure of a girl holding an umbrella appeared silently, and saluted Wang Ba and Chonghua respectively:

"Hello, Master."

Wang Ba nodded and ordered:

"Mother Ying, you can go with him."

After all, Mother Ying is a spirit of a world, and it is not difficult for her to use the ring and magic power.

It can be regarded as an auxiliary to solve the inconvenience that the Zhenwu incarnation may encounter after leaving the world.

As for the rest... The memory of the Zhenwu incarnation is the same as his, except that he cannot use the means of cultivators, the rest is the same as his, so there is no big problem.

Chonghua did not waste any time. He nodded to the people present and flew directly out of the boundary.

Soon, the surface of Xiaocang Realm was once again filled with floating shadows of magic tools transformed from talismans. They were densely packed and covered with boundary membranes, emitting light and lifting up Xiaocang Realm.

And Fanming finally got away and flapped his wings excitedly.

Chonghua walked casually in the void and landed on Fanming's head.

Soon, Fanming, with an amazing figure, flapped his wings and flew towards the depths of the vast ruins.

Wang Ba stood at the highest point of the Taoist temple, watching Chonghua and Fanming's figures disappear from sight through the boundary membrane.

He felt a little more worried.

But he soon calmed it down.

Everything that has happened is good for me.

No need to think too much, just try your best to solve the problems in front of you.

Thinking of this, he did not hesitate and took out all the lotus seeds produced by Lian Gu over the years.

But the lotus seeds were limited after all. For multiple reasons, he still gave priority to distributing them to the cultivators of the Void Refining Sect.

However, even so, there were still some cultivators of the Void Refining Sect who did not get any.

"It seems that we still have to use the origin of the realm."

Wang Ba sighed lightly.

The destructive power that the cultivators of the Void Refining Sect can produce is too great. Once it gets out of control and is not suppressed in time, the consequences may be too heavy for the Xiaocang Realm to bear.

It is helpless to consume some of the origin of the realm for this.

Of course, he still chose some more economical methods, mainly to ripen the spirit beasts and supply them to the lotus aunt to transform them into lotus seeds.

Compared with directly condensing treasures that can have an effect on the Yuanshen, it is much more economical.

But eating up all the mountains is not a solution after all.

After pondering for a while, he still made a decision:

"All cultivators in the Taoist temple, from today on, suspend the practice of the Taoist realm and concentrate on nourishing the Yuanshen!"

...

"Master, where are we going now?"

The dark sea of ​​​​the ruins.

A bird as vast as a realm was flying through the ruins.

Above his head, Yingmu, holding an umbrella, stood respectfully behind Chonghua and asked in a low voice.

Chonghua raised his head slightly, and his eyes swept across the map that appeared in front of him one by one, and then fell on the yellow dot closest to the only green dot on the map.

He did not answer Yingmu's question, but pointed to the yellow dot that was already very close and said:

"Is this the location of Baigui Mountain?"

Yingmu glanced at it and nodded quickly:

"Are you going to Baigui Mountain, Master?"

Chonghua narrowed his eyes slightly and said without comment:

"The boundary sea is vast, and the only place we are slightly familiar with is this Baigui Mountain."

"However, if the five ghost kings are all combined cultivators... it would be a bit troublesome."

Yingmu couldn't help but feel nervous after hearing this.

Although the master said it casually, it vaguely felt a fierce aura that it had never seen on Wang Ba.

It quickly reminded:

"Master, there might be some powerful corpses on this Hundred Ghosts Mountain. We should try not to take action if we can."

It had been following Wang Ba, so it was not too unfamiliar with Hundred Ghosts Mountain.

"Corpse..."

Although Chonghua was proud, he was not blind. Hearing this, he pondered for a moment, but quickly shook his head and said:

"If there really was a powerful corpse, why did it treat the original body with arrogance and respect?"

"Even if there was such a background, I think it must have a lot of concerns, so there is no need to be too nervous."

His eyes swept across the yellow dots on the surrounding map.

Many forces are intertwined, and one move can affect the whole body.

It is obvious that there will be no real peace in this sea of ​​chaos.

If Baigui Mountain really has a trump card, and uses it on him, it is hard to guarantee that it will not attract the vigilance or targeting of other surrounding forces. This is human nature, and it is true for all worlds. Therefore, if he is the helmsman of Baigui Mountain, unless it is really a fight to the death, he will never easily use the killer move at the bottom of the box.

The killer move that is not known is the real killer move.

This means that when he goes to Baigui Mountain this time, as long as he can deal with the five ghost kings of Baigui Mountain, he can sit down and negotiate with them on an equal footing.

Whether it is Daotian or understanding the solution to the loss of control of Daoyu.

The only thing he is not sure about now is what level of existence the five ghost kings of Baigui Mountain are.

Even if they are combined, there is a world of difference between the early, middle and late stages.

"Maybe... it's better to find a place to learn about it."

"Or, just take a look?"

There was a slight hesitation in his heart.

If it was just for cultivation, he wouldn't have to go through so much trouble and could just break into the Hundred Ghosts Mountain and fight with these ghost kings.

But his mission was not limited to this, he also had to collect a batch of Chaos Source.

If he won, he would have the final say over these Chaos Sources, but on the contrary, if he fled in a panic, he would have no hope of taking them, which would be a loss for both.

Although he wanted to fight, he was not a brainless person.

With this idea, he quickly remembered a key piece of information:

"At the beginning, the Shishi Ghost King boasted in front of the main body that the Hundred Ghosts Mountain was the most powerful force in the surrounding area. Even if it was boasting, there was no powerful force around it."

"In that case, why not look for the forces around it first? This is safer. If everything goes well, maybe there is no need to look for the Hundred Ghosts Mountain..."

At the moment, his eyes turned around on the map, and then finally landed on a yellow dot not far from the Hundred Ghosts Mountain. The white jade-like fingers gently fell on the yellow dot:

"It's here!"

Fan Ming flapped his wings, then turned his direction and crossed through a silent ruin.

After Fan Ming left.

In the ruins, a faint light silently lit up...

...

Hundred Ghosts Mountain.

In the broken domain like a beggar's patchwork clothes.

The sky, which has always been dark and gloomy, rarely showed a few bright spots.

The curved peaks are like dry fingers struggling to reach the sky.

In the silence, there is a trace of despair, fear and confusion...

In the temple below, the atmosphere at this moment is also solemn.

"... Daoist friend Qiao and little friend Ji came here without saying a word, so we should prepare..."

"I just don't want to trouble you Daoists, so I came here without saying goodbye. I haven't asked you to forgive my abruptness."

"Hehe, Daoist friend Qiao is embarrassed to say this. Daoist friend Qiao is in charge of many affairs in the Yuhu Realm. It is not easy for us to see Daoist friend Qiao. Now that you have come here, we feel honored..."

In the temple.

The light is mottled.

Five ghost kings who look like dwarfs are sitting cross-legged, and the dark and uncertain light and dark cover their faces, making it difficult to see their expressions.

In front of them and below, the handsome Ji Wujiu is standing respectfully behind a silver-haired middle-aged monk who is standing with his hands behind his back.

The silver-haired middle-aged monk had narrow eyes, a hooked nose, and a half-smile.

He wore a gorgeous robe and had a deep aura.

Facing the five ghost kings, the silver-haired middle-aged monk was calm. When he heard one of the ghost kings speak, he smiled slightly:

“It’s because you brothers are too lazy to deal with these trivial matters, and Master felt sorry for me, Qiao Wensong, who was not good at cultivation, so he kept me in the realm and entrusted me with this task. Otherwise, I would have come here to drink and chat with you brothers.”

"I was the one who neglected you. Fellow Taoist Qiao, please take a seat."

The two tables and futons flew out and were placed in front of the five ghost kings.

Silver-haired middle-aged men Qiao Wensong and Ji Wujiu sat down calmly.

Immediately afterwards, a graceful maid with a graceful figure and beautiful appearance but exuding a bit of deathly energy filed in and served tea, water and wine one by one.

Several people chatted in tacit understanding.

From scenery and people to interesting anecdotes from all walks of life.

Ji Wu Jiu was respectful and silent. Only Qiao Wensong and the five ghost kings were talking, and laughter could be heard from time to time in the hall.

"This water is called Thousand Souls Soaking Corpse Water, and it is unique to our Baigui Mountain. Although it doesn't look good, it can slightly replenish the soul, and the taste is also rare."

The Ghost Cooking King raised the water and wine in his hand and introduced with a smile.

Qiao Wensong couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this, as if he didn't know:

"I'm going to have a taste of such a treasure."

After that, he raised his cup and paid homage to the five ghost kings from a distance, then brought it in front of him, looked into the cup, and said with approval:

"The results are truly extraordinary."

After saying that, he took a sip and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking it, I was full of praise.

Seeing Qiao Wensong's praise, even though they knew that the Jade Pot Realm had a profound foundation and no shortage of treasures like Thousand Souls Corpse Soaking Water, the five ghost kings all felt that their faces were illuminated. The light scattered on their faces, and a faint smile could be seen. .

After drinking the wine, they finally got down to business.

"Since Fellow Daoist Qiao likes it, I will take some with me when I return to the Jade Pot Realm."

The Ghost Cooking King smiled and said, his tone slightly changing:

"By the way, I don't know why Daoyou Qiao came here this time..."

"Haha, it's not for my useless disciple."

Qiao Wensong seemed helpless and laughed at himself twice. He glanced at Ji Wujiu who looked ashamed next to him. Then he turned his head and looked at the five ghost kings and said with a bit of helplessness:

"The magical power he practiced is called 'Destruction of the Forbidden Technique'. It is not an extraordinary magical power in itself. It is only related to whether he can break into the realm of unity in the future and become a teacher, just like his parents. Although The disciple is dull, but he always hopes that he can reach a higher level. I think a few Taoist brothers can understand this sentiment. "

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

The dim light slowly changes, seeming to reflect the waves in the hearts of the five ghost kings.

After a quick and silent exchange.

Among the five people, Fujima Ghost King finally spoke out in a low tone:

"We should have contributed to this task, but... alas! It's also a shame. More than a hundred years ago, just before the arrival of the noble disciple, a strange man named Taoist Bird came to our Baigui Mountain and took away the method of the three gods' corpses. And other secret techniques, and our Baigui Mountain was looted, except for the few divine corpses that protected us, almost none remained, and only the corpse girls just now were left..."

"His methods were outrageous, even Dao Tian was robbed of several pieces... Xiaoyou Ji must have told fellow Daoist Qiao about this, right?"

When Qiao Wensong heard this, his slender eyes could not help but narrow slightly, silently staring at the five ghost kings.

The tone was a little playful:

"The method of the Three Divine Corpses was taken away?"

The atmosphere in the hall instantly felt tense!

The light from outside the hall came in and shone on the faces of the five ghost kings, faintly reflecting the solemn faces of several people.

Russian qing.

Qiao Wensong finally nodded slowly and said in a deep voice:

"I did hear my disciple talk about this... I wonder if there is any information on the whereabouts of this Taoist Bird?"

As he spoke, the originally solid atmosphere in the hall suddenly relaxed.

The five ghost kings quickly and silently communicated, and then Fujima Ghost King spoke:

"No, I have been looking for him for a long time, but there is no trace of him... This man seems to be from the Three Realms, and he is driving a huge bird of amazing size. Fellow Daoist Qiao is well-informed, do you have any clues?"

Qiao Wensong frowned slightly, as if thinking, and finally shook his head and said:

"But I have never seen him, let alone heard of him. Brother Taoist, are you sure that that person is from the Three Realms?"

The Ghost Cooking King took over and said:

"Except for the Three Realms, I have never seen anything like this...unless I had an eye shot."

If you meet someone who is good at transformation, it is indeed difficult to tell. However, there is no shortage of such strange skills in the sea of ​​chaos, so he does not dare to tell the truth.

Ji Wu Jiu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said:

"I remember that Senior Ghost King said before that he recognized the wrong person."

The Ghost King's face suddenly darkened.

Qiao Wensong had already scolded in a low voice:

"How can you speak here? Why don't you apologize to Brother Taoist Chef!"

The Ghost King's face was dark, but he still managed to smile and said cheerfully:

"Haha, little friend Ji, it's not wrong to speak quickly, not to mention that I did hit him in the eyes before and recognized the wrong person, so you don't have to be embarrassed, fellow Taoist Qiao."

Qiao Wensong immediately got off the donkey along the slope, frowned and said to Ji Wujiu:

"Why don't you quickly thank Brother Taoist Chef for your magnanimity."

Ji Wu Jiu had a hint of dissatisfaction on his face, but he did not dare to contradict the teacher easily, so he stood up and bowed his head in the direction of the Ghost King.

The Ghost Cooking King had a smile on his face, but he was extremely aggrieved in his heart.

The other four people felt the same way and were all unhappy, but they did not dare to show their faces, making their faces even more distorted.

Qiao Wensong didn't seem to notice it. He sat behind the desk, pondered for a while, and said:

"In the sea of ​​chaos, the method of refining the three corpses of Baigui Mountain is the best. This is well known. Before this, Qiao specially prepared a small bottle of 'Xian Sui Yu Li'. The brothers are outside the world and often suffer from the pain of the Dao domain. Qiao also understands it. Moreover, it is not easy to refine the corpse. Since I have come to ask for the corpse, I can't let the brothers suffer..."

Hearing the four words 'Xian Sui Yu Li', the five ghost kings were all slightly shocked.

Looking at each other, they found that there was a hint of interest in each other's eyes.

Ji Wujiu, who was standing by, could not help but look up at Qiao Wensong after hearing this, with unwillingness in his eyes:

"Master..."

But Qiao Wensong seemed to have heard nothing and looked at the five ghost kings sincerely and said:

"Brothers, this matter concerns whether my disciple can enter the realm of fusion in the future. Please think about it carefully. Is there any copy of the Three God Corpses Method left out in the sect?"

"This..."

The five ghost kings hesitated at this moment.

They did not expect that the other party was so sincere that they actually took out such a precious thing directly.

They exchanged glances silently.

Under Qiao Wensong's gaze, the Ghost King Tengmo among the five finally spoke in a serious tone:

"Brother Qiao is very generous! This Immortal Marrow Jade Liquid can only be obtained by chance in Dahai City. If you get a drop occasionally, it is equivalent to the harvest of hundreds of years in a Taoist field. Brother Qiao gave away a bottle at once. The foundation of the Jade Pot Realm is really enviable..."

Qiao Wensong's face was calm:

"This is what Qiao has worked hard for the Jade Pot Realm for many years. It is nothing... What does Brother Tengmo say?"

The Ghost King Tengmo had a deep reluctance in his eyes, but shook his head firmly and said:

"We really want to get this bottle of Immortal Marrow Jade Liquid, but unfortunately, we are not lucky enough to enjoy it... We have looked for it before, and there is indeed no deputy in the Zong Pavilion. The book is preserved, but we will continue to search. If there is any news, we will tell you as soon as possible, and help you to reach a higher level. "

After saying this, Qiao Wensong's slender eyes finally sank, but there was no emotion in his tone, and he slowly said:

"Brothers, can't you really find the method of the three corpses?"

Ji Wujiu beside him couldn't help but speak, his tone was slightly cold:

"Seniors, although my Yuhu Realm is far away from here, I have established some friendship with Chitian Palace these days. The Palace Master of Chitian Palace personally led the crowd to Yuhu Realm not long ago to pay homage to the old master..."

Hearing Ji Wujiu's words, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became solemn again!

There was even a hint of murderous intent!

Ji Wujiu felt his breathing stagnate!

But at this moment, Qiao Wensong stood in front of Ji Wujiu without making a sound.

He said calmly:

"My disciple is worried about his future, so it is inevitable that he loses his composure. Please forgive me, fellow Taoists. However... Palace Master Yun of Chitian Palace is indeed quite interested in my Jade Pot Realm. Now he has reached a bottleneck in his practice. This time he went to the Jade Pot Realm to get guidance from Master so that he can improve his Yuanshen to a level that matches the Dao Realm as soon as possible."

"By then, the Dao Realm will be at the sixth level, and the Yuanshen will also reach the middle stage of fusion. The two will fit well. With such strength, even among Qiao's fellow disciples, few can match it. Qiao really envies it. Unfortunately, people can't compare with each other."

Listening to Qiao Wensong's words, the faces of the five ghost kings in the hall became more and more ugly.

Among them, the Pala Ghost King could not help but said angrily:

"What does Brother Qiao mean? My Baigui Mountain and Chitian Palace have always been at odds. Brother Qiao is supporting me like this. Do you want to destroy my Baigui Mountain?"

Hearing this, Qiao Wensong's face was calm, and his tone was not the slightest bit disturbed:

"Really? I'm not sure about this, but I and the brothers have hit it off right away. If Chitian Palace and Baigui Mountain really have an unpleasant experience, I will definitely come to mediate!"

When he said the latter part, he emphasized the word "mediate".

Hearing this, the Pala Ghost King was furious!

But before he could attack, the Ghost King Tengmo had already secretly held him down, looked at Qiao Wensong, and said in a deep voice:

"Don't misunderstand, Qiao Daoyou, it's not that we don't want to help Ji Xiaoyou, it's just that the method of the Three God Corpses was taken away, and we are powerless. If we can find this person and take back the method of the Three God Corpses, we will definitely offer it with both hands. I will personally sacrifice the God Corpses for Ji Xiaoyou!"

"Haha, I hope so."

Qiao Wensong just smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

He stood up, looked directly at the five people, and said indifferently:

"I think you have something important to do, Qiao and my disciple are inconvenient to disturb you, so I'll take my leave now."

After saying that, without waiting for the five ghost kings to speak, he turned around and strode out of the hall with a flick of his sleeves.

Ji Wujiu also stood up, squinted at the five ghost kings, snorted coldly, and then followed.

The five ghost kings all looked ugly, their hearts were burning with anger, but they didn't dare to really attack.

The frustration in his heart had reached its limit.

But at this moment, a young disciple hurriedly passed Qiao Wensong and Ji Wujiu, walked into the hall, and said in a hurry:

"Report to the Ghost King..."

Seeing the anxious look of the young disciple, the unhappiness in the hearts of several people was immediately poured on this disciple.

Even the usually calm Fujimo Ghost King couldn't help but shout angrily:

"Flustered! What happened! Tell me quickly!"

The young disciple shrank back in fear and quickly replied:

"That, that bird Taoist appeared again!"

As soon as the voice fell.

The hall suddenly became quiet.

The five ghost kings were stunned.

Outside the palace, Qiao Wensong and Ji Wujiu could not help but pause and looked at each other in surprise.

"The Bird Taoist, has appeared again?!" (End of this chapter)