Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Diao Shaoping didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly opened the cave door and walked out.

However, the cave was quiet and empty.

Where was the figure of Mr. Yin?

In a trance, his heart suddenly woke up!

"Mr. Yin has not left... or has he been paying attention to this person?"

"He is a fourth-class worshiper as soon as he came."

"Mr. Yin has such an identity, but he warned me..."

"What is this person's identity?!"

"I know a late-stage fusion worshiper. When he just came in, he also started as a ninth-class worshiper... Could he be tougher than a late-stage fusion cultivator?"

When he thought of this, he was shocked and couldn't help but feel a strong fear.

The resentment, anger, and unwillingness just now seemed to disappear with Mr. Yin's warning.

He didn't dare to think too much.

He didn't even dare to recall the appearance of the green-robed cultivator in his mind.

He just subconsciously glanced at the cave on the top of the mountain far away, where the formation was activated and the light was slightly turning, and then quickly retracted his gaze.

Now, no matter what, he dared not have any other thoughts.

He hurried back to the cave, as if he was afraid of being noticed by the green-robed monk.

In the days that followed, his mind fell on accumulating merits again, making friends with other worshippers and members of the Yin family, toasting and exchanging cups, and coming and going in a hurry. However, every time he opened the door of the cave, he would subconsciously look at the cave in the distance.

But he unexpectedly found that the formation in this cave was always in operation, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy. Obviously, the green-robed monk had never left.

"Strange, is he practicing? But why not go to the Yin family's practice secret room?"

He was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask as before.

But every time he went in and out, he couldn't help but look at the cave.

However, no matter when he looked, he only saw the formation outside the cave running, without stopping for a moment.

…

Inside the cave.

Wang Ba’s consciousness moved slightly, sensing the breath of the housekeeper Yin Fu outside, and then retracted his consciousness.

Living here as a guest, living under someone else’s roof, he should be more cautious.

But he couldn’t let it mess up his mind.

He immediately set up the formation again, then restrained his emotions, and kept his mind calm.

At the same time, he called out Fugui.

Seeing Wang Ba, Fugui’s eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn’t help but stick out his tongue and lick him.

Wang Ba didn’t dislike it. The reason why he let Fugui out was to let Fugui point out the last bit of the rules of the sea of ​​chaos left on him.

But even with Fugui’s help, this last bit of the rules of the sea of ​​chaos was still difficult to deal with.

“It’s a pity that Ah Er didn’t bring him with him, otherwise he could easily wash away these rules by performing the three-fold suffering.”

Wang Ba felt a pity in his heart.

Because there were many people in Xiaocang Realm who needed Sanchongku's help, he simply left Ah Er in the realm to save trouble.

He left with Puyuan in a hurry before, and he left too fast, so he didn't have time to take Ah Er with him.

Fortunately, although the rules of the Chaos Sea on him were a bit troublesome, they were just a matter of time, and with Fugui's help, it wouldn't take too long.

At that moment, under Fugui's guidance, he carefully sensed the abnormalities on his body.

Without leaving the house, he eliminated them one by one.

Time passed quickly like this.

In the blink of an eye, decades passed.

One day, Yin Fu landed in front of the dusty cave.

His eyes swept across the dust outside the cave. Although he had been paying attention, he was still secretly surprised at the other party's determination and confidence.

Decades of time, for a combined cultivator, is indeed just a moment, but when he first entered the Yin family, he was not in a hurry to make friends with other fellows, nor did he go to inquire about any news, but stayed quietly in the cave, never going out once.

Such determination makes people admire.

However, he still bowed respectfully to the cave and said respectfully:

"Mr. Taiyi, I'm sorry to bother you. The Tongue Mansion Trading Conference that you asked me to pay attention to before will start in the next two days. I wonder if you plan to go there?"

The cave was silent.

Yin Fu's face remained unchanged, and he waited quietly.

Not long after, a calm voice suddenly came from the cave:

"Thank you."

The spirit gathering formation outside the cave suddenly paused.

Then the cave door slowly opened.

A figure in a green robe walked out slowly, with an ordinary appearance, but a pure and elegant temperament.

Seeing this person, Yin Fu couldn't help but secretly praise him in his heart.

At the same time, he vaguely felt that there seemed to be an imperceptible change in the other person.

But he couldn't tell clearly. After careful sensing, it seemed that it was just his illusion.

His mind was racing, and a smile appeared on his face. He raised his hand to invite:

"Mr. Taiyi, I have arranged it for you."

Wang Ba nodded slightly and smiled:

"Thank you."

Yin Fu accompanied Wang Ba all the way to the exit of the Taoist temple.

A thin monk was waiting at the exit and saluted Wang Ba respectfully:

"Yin Shilang, meet Mr. Taiyi, and then I will take you to visit the Tongue Palace."

"Thank you."

Wang Ba nodded.

Then they walked through the foggy passage they had walked through before.

But they were taken to another fork in the road.

The two walked very fast. After walking for a short time, the thick fog disappeared, and they saw that they had arrived at a gap in the cliff, which looked like a ferry. Dozens of flying boats were hanging around the 'ferry'.

Looking into the distance, there is bottomless darkness, as if we are in an abyss, and we can faintly see the source of chaos flowing in front of us, like a torrent.

There were monks on these flying boats. After Yin Julang asked Wang Ba, he chose one and then gave the Yin family's token. The monks on the flying boat then took control of the flying boat and took them, quickly looking down. The abyss bottomed out and flew away.

Yin Julang introduced to Wang Ba:

"The terrain in the Corpse Ruins in this chapter is extremely complex and changes frequently. Even if the monks have a photographic memory, it is sometimes easy to confuse the route. This is so that specialized monks can control the flying boat and carry the monks to their destination. The flying boat here, We also attract customers to earn some fees, but we are our own family, so we don’t need it.”

Wang Hao nodded and looked around curiously.

This is a vertical passage, and the flying boat is falling rapidly.

In the darkness, similar flying boats could be seen passing by them from time to time.

This experience reminded him of the time when he was still building a foundation and traveled to the West Sea Country through the earth's veins.

I was a little distracted for a moment.

The flying boat went around and around, sometimes falling rapidly, sometimes rising to the ground, and turning around several times.

Wang Ba has a deep understanding of the complex terrain Yin Julang mentioned.

I don't know how long it lasted like this.

After passing a steep bend, I thought there was no road ahead, but suddenly I turned around and my eyes suddenly opened up.

A huge continent lies under the dark dome.

In stark contrast to the surrounding darkness, the lights on this continent were like stars, illuminating almost the entire continent.

"This is the Tongue Mansion. It is called the Tongue Mansion because it looks like a human tongue. It is also the largest gathering place for casual cultivators in this area. Every few years, there will be a larger trade fair... Mr. Taiyi, we are here Just go there?”

Yin Julang obviously got Yin Fu's care, so he consulted Wang Ba first on everything.

Wang Ba is incompetent.

Immediately the flying boat fell down.

The scene of the Tongue Mansion below also quickly became clear in Wang Hao's eyes.

The houses and caves on the periphery are all bright and large in size. They are obviously the residences of casual cultivators.

But in the middle, it was clearly organized.

The lights are dotted, and there are lines horizontally and vertically, each divided into many areas, shaped like 'Bagua'.

During this period, crowds of people came and went, rubbing shoulders. The number of people was obviously much smaller than that of Dahai City, but the excitement was no less than that there.

"This is where treasures are traded, over there are trading news, or searching for people, etc., and over there is..."

Yin Julang quickly introduced the gossip-like trade fair below, and then reminded:

"This Tongue Mansion is the place guarded by the 'Qingluo Wanjia', and it is also a force that overcomes the tribulation. Their behavior is not very authentic, and their relationship with us is not very good. Mr. Taiyi, please be careful..."

Wang Ba was thoughtful when he heard the words.

Each family has a way of making a living, and it is obvious that the Qingluo Wanjia has control over the transactions of the surrounding casual cultivators.

But this had nothing to do with him. He nodded and said:

"I'll go take a look myself. Why don't you stay here, little friend?"

Yin Julang is just practicing cultivation, so there is no problem in calling him "little friend".

Hearing Wang Ba's words, he nodded quickly:

"Yes, then I will wait for you in this boat, sir. By the way, there is also a summoning circle in the token. If necessary, sir, you can give orders to this token, and I will be there immediately."

"If you need to buy something, but you don't have enough at the moment, you can also tell me."

This Yin family is powerful, but the people below him are so considerate in dealing with others. No wonder he can occupy the mouth and orifices of Zhangshi Ruins for many years.

When Wang Ba heard this, he couldn't help but secretly praise him.

Anyone who can last for a long time must have something outstanding.

Immediately, he got off the boat and immediately flew to the 'Bagua' area at the core of Natongue Mansion.

However, it was still possible to fly outside, but when he got closer, Wang Yan felt a forbidden air formation.

With his current grasp of the rules, this forbidden air formation was almost nothing to him. However, he followed the Romans and did not want to attract too much attention, so he just let it fall.

As soon as Fang fell down, an ugly monk came over and whispered:

"Senior, do you need a cauldron for dual cultivation? It's cheaper here. The male Nascent Soul cultivator costs 400 yuan of high-grade spiritual stones, and the female cultivator only costs 600 yuan. If it's not enough, there are also those in the spirit transformation realm, but the price is It’s a lot more expensive…”

Spiritual stone?

Something so long ago...

Wang Hao was slightly dazed, but then he came back to his senses. He was not surprised that the spirit stone appeared here.

Spiritual stones are spiritual energy crystals that are abundant in most realms. Therefore, although for him now, the spiritual energy contained in spiritual stones is limited, for monks under the transformation of gods, they are still considered hard currency.

But because of this, Wang Yan now doesn't have a single spiritual stone.

Seeing that Wang Hao had a dull expression and seemed to have no interest, the ugly-looking monk was extremely decisive. He raised his hand and saluted Wang Hao, and then quickly ran towards another monk who had just fallen down not far away, selling goods. stand up.

When Wang Ba saw this, he was thoughtful.

However, any powerful force will not allow the buying and selling of monks to happen, because this is a big taboo for attracting outside monks.

Unless this place is too chaotic and cannot be governed.

It is obvious that the Qingluo Wanjia, the master of the Tongue Palace, does not have absolute control over this place.

But this may be the reason why the casual cultivators like this place.

A relaxed environment can give some people the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

However, these have little to do with him, and he doesn't even need to go to other cultivators to find out the situation.

He just lets go of his five senses and scans with his spiritual consciousness.

The surrounding cultivators whispered to each other, and countless information quickly flowed into Wang Ba's mind like water.

Thanks to his understanding of the rules, he can still handle this torrent of information calmly in a very short time, and quickly piece together the information he wants to know from a few words.

"There are nearly twenty such trading places in the ruins of corpses."

"They are all connected and share information. If something happens in the Tongue Palace, other places will know about it, and vice versa... But I haven't heard any news about my junior brother. It seems that my junior brother has not come here during this period of time."

After he and Shen Fu met by chance, they had to separate quickly due to the critical situation. They didn't even have time to leave a way to contact each other, and only agreed on a place.

According to the intelligence of the junior brother, he would definitely think of a way that Wang Ba would find him as long as he entered the ruins of corpses.

But now he didn't find any news about his junior brother, obviously his junior brother hadn't come yet.

Since his junior brother hadn't arrived yet, he was not in a hurry.

At the moment, according to the information he got from the conversations of the surrounding monks, he walked through the crowd and walked towards the largest houses here.

His spiritual sense also scanned the many treasures around him. With his current realm, few things could escape his eyes.

Of course, with his wealth, there are very few treasures that can catch his eye.

"But the Dao treasures here are much more precious than those in the Sea of ​​Chaos... In the Sea of ​​Chaos, almost every cultivator in the Fusion Stage must have a Dao treasure of the first-grade Dao. Even many cultivators in the Void Refining Stage use it, but this is not the case here."

Wang Ba's eyes swept across several stalls and shops selling Dao treasures, which were crowded with cultivators, and he was thinking.

Due to its special environment, the Sea of ​​Chaos has made the whole system of artificial cultivation of Dao treasures extremely mature. As long as there is enough Chaos Source, Dao treasures are almost inexhaustible.

However, it seems that this is not the case outside.

At least here, Dao treasures are still extremely rare and precious treasures.

This gave Wang Ba some ideas.

However, before these ideas could be expanded, he stopped and stopped in front of a rare temple here.

The temple was wide, with three big characters "Tingwenxuan" written on it, and many people came and went at the door.

Most of the cultivators left with satisfied looks in their eyes.

"This is it."

Wang Ba retracted his gaze and walked in.

This is the largest information distribution center in the Ruins of Corpses, and it has branches in all the places like the Tongue Palace.

Behind it is also a force of overcoming tribulations.

As soon as Wang Ba walked in, young and beautiful female cultivators quickly surrounded him:

"Senior, do you need to inquire about the news? We are the most informed here, whether it is inside or outside the Ruins of Corpses. You only need to become a private guest of the "Tingwenxuan" to get some extremely precious news at a low price..."

Wang Ba took a step back to avoid the enthusiasm of these female cultivators, and said calmly:

"I want to ask about the Supreme True Buddha and the news of the four realms of the Yuntian Realm. In addition, I want to find someone. This person is the Grand Elder of the Original Demon Sect, Han Yanzi..."

Half a day later.

Wang Ba walked out of the Tingwenxuan.

A monk who looked like a shopkeeper behind him enthusiastically escorted Wang Ba all the way to the door. He watched Wang Ba disappear in the crowd, then he withdrew his gaze with a lingering feeling, and then subconsciously touched a low-grade Taoist treasure in his sleeve, secretly happy in his heart.

He had received many casual cultivators, but he had never been willing to take out a Taoist treasure to inquire about the news.

"I don't know who this sacred person is, so generous, and his demeanor is also extraordinary..."

He sighed for a while, then turned around and quickly gave orders.

Not long after, one after another, the missing person news about the search for the original demon sect's supreme elder Han Yanzi quickly spread in many places in the ruins of the corpse.

At the same time.

Wang Ba was walking in the downtown while sorting out the many shocking news he got from the hearing pavilion.

"The origin of the Supreme Buddha is unknown, but the person who is now at the helm of the Supreme Buddha, the Buddha Lord of Heavenly Disaster, is indeed a Mahayana cultivator as I guessed... Under him are the four great Bodhisattvas of 'Southeast, Northwest and Southwest', the Lord of the Six Paths, who is suspected to have completed the tribulation, as well as dozens of Bodhisattvas and five hundred Arhats..."

"Such a foundation is simply terrifying!"

"And the Cloud Heaven Realm, the Silkworm Dragon Realm, the Void Demon Realm and the Eastern Glazed Buddha Realm, these four realms are also the same as Tao Bingji said, occupying the most fertile land around, and their strength and foundation are also extremely amazing, but... The Silkworm Dragon Realm and the Void Demon Realm were actually conquered by the Supreme Buddha more than two thousand years ago, and the Cloud Heaven Realm was almost conquered, but it was supported by the monks of the Silkworm Dragon Realm and the Void Demon Realm and was spared. Later, the Lord of the Six Paths was seriously injured by Xiahou Tianmo..."

"Among them, Chao Tianjun, the Lord of the Silkworm Dragon Realm, and Xiahou Tianmo, the Lord of the Void Demon Realm, are also famous for their battles. Both of them are Mahayana cultivators and are expected to ascend to the second sea of ​​realms, but they stayed because their own realms were destroyed. They often attacked and killed the people of the Supreme True Buddha, and the expansion of the Supreme True Buddha was thus curbed..."

"Recently, the Supreme True Buddha seems to have made another move. People speculate that it should be for the Yuntian Realm and the Eastern Liuli Buddha Realm, but the Yuntian Realm is also inviting fellow Taoists to help."

"..."

"Why is it so uneasy everywhere?"

Sorting out these news, Wang Ba couldn't help but let out a long breath, and a rare sense of helplessness arose in his heart.

Although he also knew that as long as the time was long enough, no matter who it was, they would encounter various crises like him.

But along the way, except for the period when he first entered the Wanxiang Sect, he had almost never been at peace.

Now that he has come, he can't help feeling tired.

However, he was determined to follow the Tao, and these emotions were quickly wiped out by him.

"However, the three ancestors of Wanxiang Sect, Changsheng Sect and Youxian Temple were not mentioned in the news..."

He felt a little regretful.

Fortunately, Yuntian Realm was still there, and he was relieved.

He had almost no one he could trust in this sea of ​​​​worlds. If he had to say, it was probably only the founder Chongyuan of Wanxiang Sect and the founder Hui Yunzi who had ascended before.

The people he could seek help from in the entire sea of ​​​​worlds were these ancestors.

Even if they might not have the strength, after all, one person's plan is short, and two people's plan is long.

Thinking of this, he immediately thought of the rumor that the Supreme True Buddha was about to attack Yuntian Realm and Dongfang Liuli Buddha Realm again, and his heart suddenly became more solemn and urgent, and he also thought of Shenfu.

"My junior brother didn't come. Could it be that he was delayed by this matter?"

"Oh, and the previous Zhifa Luohan, I thought he was afraid of the ruins of the corpse. Could it be that he was called back because he was going to attack Yuntian Realm?"

"So, the rumor that the Supreme True Buddha attacked Yuntian Realm is probably true."

As soon as the thought came to his mind, his heart suddenly trembled.

Yuntian Realm is his biggest hope now. If Yuntian Realm is destroyed by the Supreme True Buddha, who can he find to help break the immortal pass?

"Eastern Liuli Buddha Realm... Kong Chanzi ascended to the upper realm at the beginning, and no one knows where he went. If he can find him, there may be some turning point."

He had previously suspected whether Kong Chanzi was in the Supreme True Buddha's forces.

But after seeing the abnormality of Zhifa Luohan, he felt that the possibility was not great.

Although Kong Chanzi was naughty and lively, he was kind by nature, and this Supreme True Buddha was called 'True Buddha', but his actions were no different from those of evil demons.

The possibility of ascending to the supreme Buddha power is really small.

"Kong Chanzi can't be relied on, and Junior Brother is probably unable to escape. In the end, he still has to rely on himself... It seems that I have to go to Yin Penglai to tell him."

He didn't want to get involved with the ruins of the corpse, and he entered here just to stay for a while and get some information.

But if he wants to enter the tribulation, without the thunder tribulation, it is really unlikely for him to do it alone.

And the crisis of Yuntian Realm may appear at any time, and time is running out.

He glanced at the stalls and shops around him, and he didn't want to stay here any longer.

He was about to leave, but then he was slightly stunned.

He faintly felt a familiar breath, and lingered not far away.

"Deng Yingjue from Qingjiao Realm?"

Wang Ba immediately recognized the owner of this breath.

He immediately recalled in his mind:

"Yes, Deng Yingjue said before that he seemed to live in this tongue palace..."

At that time, he asked Yin's people to bring him a medium-grade innate Taoist treasure. It was not a matter of repaying evil with kindness, but just to make himself understand.

Anyway, these Taoist treasures were just numbers to him. He had obtained countless in the Sea of ​​Chaos.

However, he was moved in his mind, and his previous thoughts about Taoist treasures suddenly surged up again:

"I don't have any acquaintances in this corpse ruins, so it may not be easy to implement my ideas, but I can see if Deng Yingjue can help me..."

Since he had an idea in his mind, he immediately walked towards Deng Yingjue's aura.

But when he got closer, he didn't see Deng Yingjue, but only saw a late-stage fusion cultivator with a full aura, a murderous look on his face, and awe-inspiring without anger. He casually threw something in his hand and walked slowly from one stall to another.

The monks around him all subconsciously avoided this person.

There was an oilcloth umbrella hanging around his waist, and Deng Yingjue's aura was flowing out of the oilcloth umbrella.

If you were closer, you could even sense the strong resentment coming from the oilcloth umbrella.

Wang Ba slowly stood still, staring at the object thrown in the monk's hand through the crowd.

This object was the innate middle-grade Taoist treasure he gave to Deng Yingjue.

At this moment, his eyes narrowed slightly. (End of this chapter)