Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Taiyi Zhenren left as soon as he said he wanted to leave, and left suddenly, leaving no trace of his figure.

But before leaving, he took away the Jiubutu from the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons, and looked directly at the three mid-stage tribulations and more than 20 early-stage tribulations present as if they were nothing.

Such decisiveness, suddenness and boldness were beyond everyone's expectation. In the dark abyss, Master Taiyi had already left, but the monks still stood in astonishment, as if lost.

"This kind of people are the real Taoist immortals, right?"

"Come and go with ease, turn around with ease, wherever your heart goes, everything goes smoothly..."

Some people couldn't help but murmur, their eyes full of yearning.

When embarking on the path of spiritual practice, who has not had such thoughts of freedom and ease?

It's a pity that the ups and downs on the road to cultivation eventually weakened the spirit and changed the original intention, until the world in this chapter of Corpse Ruins polished me into what I once despised...

Yin Tianzhi, the white-haired old man, and the young woman could not help but look up at this moment.

His expression was complicated.

There was a hint of regret in Yin Tianzhi's eyes that could not be relieved:

"pity……"

This kind of person is destined not to be just a sharp sword in the hands of the Yin family. This was something he had already realized the moment he saw the other person appear. Because of this, he felt more and more regretful.

The white-haired old man's heart was equally complicated. Although he hated the other party for killing his direct descendant and ruining his years of hard work in cultivating him, at this moment, he was also overwhelmed by his grace. Like Yin Tianzhi, he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart. :

"pity……"

It's just that the things they lament are completely different.

It was a pity that Yin Tianzhi could not subdue the other party, but it was a pity for him that he could not make friends with such people because they were enemies by chance.

The young woman's eyes were even more strange, she even stopped saying that mantra, her weird smile disappeared, and she just praised in a low voice:

"He is a good Taoist."

Although there are no more words, there is a bit more sincerity.

Only the green-robed young man looked frightened and angry. He looked up, but saw nothing.

The billowing source of chaos, after the figure left, stagnated again under the intertwining energy of the tribulation cultivators.

But it also isolates the inside and outside.

He couldn't see the other party, but there was no need to guess, as he had obviously already left the dust and disappeared.

It was fine for the other party to leave, but he also took away Jiubutu, which was second only to him in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, for no reason. The previous calmness suddenly disappeared. He suddenly looked at the Yin family and shouted angrily:

"Yin Tianzhi, your offering actually kidnapped my cultivator from the Ten Thousand Demons Palace to overcome the tribulation, why don't you return it quickly!"

Yin Tianzhi frowned when he heard this, his eyes darkened, he lowered his head and looked at the green-robed young man, his voice was cold:

"Tian Guiye, I think you have lost your mind and gone crazy?"

"Master Taiyi has severed ties with my Yin family. If he captures your people, what does he have to do with my Yin family?"

The green-robed young man was so angry that he laughed:

"Good! Good! The old man has a good set of teeth!"

He suddenly looked at the white-haired old man and young woman next to him, and shouted:

"Both of you! That Taiyi Master has left! Now the odds of winning have greatly increased! If we don't take action now, then when will we wait!"

The white-haired old man and the young woman suddenly shook their bodies, and they both looked at the green-robed young man with surprise:

"Palace Master Tian, ​​but we have already agreed."

The green-robed young man seemed crazy but also terrifyingly calm, and said coldly:

"We haven't made an oath yet, so it doesn't count as a promise!"

"Both of you, you should continue to break up, or you will be disturbed! Today, Master Taiyi is just retreating due to the situation. In the future, he will be successful in cultivation. Once he joins forces with the Yin family... he will not be bound by the rules of each of our families!"

The Tribulation-Ending monks from the surrounding Jinshuibo, Longcong Mansion and other forces couldn't help but look in disbelief when they heard what the green-robed young man said. They stared at the green-robed young man closely, feeling that he was already crazy.

Sometimes, the monks' words can be regarded as farts.

However, the promises made by the three forces in front of so many people, even if they have not yet sworn, can go back on their promises in the blink of an eye. Once this happens, any oaths made by the three forces from now on will probably no longer be made by anyone. Dare to believe!

But who can guarantee that their power can thrive for a long time?

Who can guarantee that there will be no time when others will keep their promises?

Whoever created the figurines has no descendants?

However, the white-haired old man and the young woman were also aware of the possibility of what the other party said, and showed hesitation.

This Master Taiyi would rather take great risks to support the Yin family. It is obvious that they have a close relationship. If they let the Yin family go today, when the other party is prepared in the future, maybe it will really...

Yin Tianzhi also noticed the wavering in the eyes of the two people at this moment, and secretly screamed something bad in his heart, and said quickly:

"You two, I swear I will never do anything to you..."

The young man in green robes suddenly showed a cold and stern look on his face. Demonic aura surged around his body, and a scarlet-blooded iron-cone magic weapon was protruded from his sleeve. Blessed by the ninth-level Tao domain, the rules were fused, and it suddenly exploded, silently poking at Yin Tianzhi and those behind him. Those monks!

sneered:

"Let me make up your mind for you!"

Yin Tianzhi's expression changed slightly!

The white ninth-level Dao domain instinct opened up to protect the Yin clan members behind them.

The white-haired old man and the young woman couldn't help but exclaimed:

"No!"

"Palace Master Tian, ​​wait..."

However, the green-robed young man seemed to have been preparing for a long time, and suddenly exploded at this moment, full of determination!

Right at this moment.

bite!

In everyone's ears, a clear sound of swords sounded at the same time!

Almost at the same moment, a pale golden sword light silently broke through the waves from the source of chaos above.

He disappeared from the same place in an instant, and before he could escape, he silently appeared in front of Yin Tianzhi.

"This, this is..."

Yin Tianzhi looked shocked, and the somewhat familiar light golden sword light reflected in his pupils.

Immediately, the sword light calmly and calmly pierced the demonic energy rolling around the green-robed young man!

The green-robed young man's complexion changed drastically!

The body dodges, the demonic energy rolls at an extremely fast speed, blood and resentment intertwine, corroding the sword light at an extremely fast speed!

call out!

The sword light passed through the demonic barrier silently and pierced the green-robed young man's eyebrows!

However, the young man in green robe barely managed to avoid it and only scratched his cheek.

Click!

Time seems to stand still.

In the astonished eyes of the white-haired old man, the young woman, Yin Tianzhi and the monks who were in the early stage of transcending the tribulation.

Fine cracks suddenly appeared on the cheeks of the green-robed young man, and then the cracks quickly grew larger and collapsed...

Under the fallen human skin, a purer jet-black demonic energy slowly flowed down...

"You are not Tian Guiye!"

Yin Tianzhi's pupils couldn't help but beat violently, and he drank in a low voice.

…

Wow——

A stream of cyan light shot out from the abyss of the canyon, hovered slightly in the sky, and then suddenly sped away in a certain direction.

After more than ten breaths.

The stream of light suddenly stopped on two huge caves that were very close together!

The cyan flowing light paused for a moment, and then Wang Ba's figure was revealed.

He looked down at the two caves below, a cold look flashing in his eyes.

They raised their hands at will and slapped a palm towards the two caves, then turned into a stream of cyan light again and continued to fly towards the distance.

After he left, a huge roar suddenly came from the two caves below, and then countless figures flew out of the cave in a hurry, overlooking the huge handprint in the cave below, shocked and angry, Fear lingered on the faces of these figures for a while, and it was difficult to go away for a long time...

After flying for a while again.

Wang Ba's figure stopped silently above a much larger, dark cave.

Looking down at the cave below, the surrounding chaotic source material is pouring into the cave. Although it is smaller than the mouth orifices guarded by the Baiqu Yin family, it can be regarded as a massive amount.

"Is this the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons?"

Wang Hao's eyes flickered slightly.

In the sleeve, a frightened voice faintly begged for mercy:

"Tai Daoyou, no, senior, Jiu, no, Xiaojiu didn't know senior Long Yan before, so he bumped into senior, senior, forgive me!"

"Xiaojiu?"

Wang Ba's face looked a little strange.

This early-stage cultivator from the Ten Thousand Demons Palace was a little too greedy for life and fearful of death. In order to survive, he even used the shameless title of "Little Jiu".

However, he was too lazy to care about this and said casually:

"Your death energy is quite well condensed..."

Immediately, a trembling voice from Jiubupu came from my sleeve:

"Senior wants to die? No, no, I mean, senior wants to die?"

"Um...Senior? Senior? Are you listening?"

"nothing."

Wang Hao slowly retracted the Tao Domain that was instantly condensed in his hand and said calmly.

Startled him.

Just now, he thought that the other party had some powerful tricks, and he almost beat him up.

Fortunately, the other party just made some slip of the tongue in fear.

Then he said curiously:

"You have a lot of death energy?"

"have!"

Jiubu Tu answered decisively without any hesitation:

"There is a lot accumulated in the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons, which has been collected in the ruins over the years. If I say 100% of the death energy in the ruins, at least 40% of it is in our Palace of Ten Thousand Demons. Not only is the death energy, but also the death energy in the ruins. Blood energy, resentment, miasma, poisonous energy, plague... Now that the palace master is not here, I can take you into the dojo and take everything away!"

"I just ask you, sir, to have enough to let Xiaojiu survive!"

"oh?"

Wang Ba suddenly became interested: "That's okay, but there won't be any danger in this dojo, right?"

Jiubu Tu appears to be very honest:

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"No, the palace master is not here, so there is no danger to you. He has taken away almost all the tribulations this time... I have advised him before not to do such things that are not conducive to the fight against the Supreme True Buddha. He I just don’t listen, but can I ask you, what do you want to do with death energy? I have a lot of research on death energy, and I may be able to help you."

Wang Yan did not hide anything, and said in a relaxed tone:

"Refining corpses, I saw that the death energy in you was very pure before, and I originally planned to refine the death energy in you..."

"Senior, I also know the treasure house hidden in Tian Guiye, and there may be a lot of death energy hidden there! I will take you there now!"

Jiufu Tu said firmly.

The level of cooperation was so high that Wang Yan almost doubted whether he had arrested the wrong person:

"Are you really that monk in the early stage of transcending the tribulation, Jiufu Tu?"

"You weren't kidnapped by some golden elixir monk, were you?"

Being taken over by a Golden Core cultivator is just a joke. A monk in the early stage of the Tribulation can make a Golden Core cultivator disappear into ashes with just one thought.

But he was really puzzled. The other party was at least a cultivator in the early stage of the Tribulation. Who can reach this level is not a person with a strong heart of Taoism? He shouldn't be so afraid of death, right?

"Ahem... It's normal for the senior not to understand. The way of the corpse immortal is to die but not to live. Once the cultivation is successful, the true spirit will be integrated into the flesh. When the flesh perishes, the true spirit will no longer exist, and there is no reincarnation. Therefore, Xiaojiu cherishes his flesh very much and polishes it to be very strong. Even these cultivators in the middle stage of the Tribulation in the ruins can't kill me in general, but you are different..."

Jiu Futu explained carefully, trying hard to gain Wang Ba's trust.

He did not lie. Even in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, relying on his own terrifying physical strength, he only maintained the most basic respect for Tian Guiye, but the sword just now directly broke his defense, and he didn't dare to be disrespectful at all, because he knew very well that the man in front of him could really kill him!

Wang Ba frowned slightly.

He simply released Jiufutu.

Jiufutu carefully saluted Wang Ba, and even when he saw Wang Ba frowning and looking at him, he quickly pulled up the clothes he had tucked around his waist to cover his exposed upper body.

At the same time, his eyes swept across the cave below without a trace, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

But at this moment, Wang Ba seemed to have noticed something, his brows furrowed, the scabbard in his sleeve flew out, and he raised his hand to draw a sword.

A sword beam flew out and then disappeared.

When Jiufutu saw this sword beam, the hint of hesitation in his eyes disappeared instantly.

He was even terribly awake!

He spoke quickly and firmly:

"Senior, the Wanmo Dojo has strict restrictions on the outside world. The main consideration for entering the Wanmo Dojo is the demonic energy. If there is no demonic energy that meets the Wanmo Dojo's standards, it is difficult to enter unless the Dojo is broken. It is also difficult for ordinary people to condense this demonic energy, but I can teach you, and I guarantee that you will learn it once you learn it!"

Wang Ba did not comment.

After learning for a while, he really condensed a demonic energy.

"Look, do you want to go in directly, or..."

Jiu Futu asked considerately and carefully.

"It's better to save trouble. By the way, help me ask a question."

Wang Ba said casually.

Jiu Futu's smile became even bigger:

"Yes, it's all trivial matters. I'll leave it to Xiaojiu. That... Can your sword light be a little smaller? It's a bit poking my throat..."

"Oh."

Wang Ba raised his hand casually.

The sword light hovering around Jiu Futu's neck disappeared.

However, Jiufutu's mood did not improve at all, because he knew that the sword light only seemed to disappear, but actually it was always hanging around him.

If he moved a little, he would be chopped to death by the chaotic swords.

He wailed and cursed in his heart.

Of course, he did not dare to curse this Taiyi Zhenren, so he could only curse Tian Guiye, the master of the Wanmo Palace for a while.

Then he led Wang Ba and flew straight down to the left eye hole below.

It was somewhat similar to the mouth hole, but the difference was that there were more demon palace monks guarding here, and their cultivation was all in the refining and fusion stage.

There were also many people in the late stage of fusion.

When he saw Jiufutu and Wang Ba, he also checked them, but did not notice anything unusual, and immediately saluted respectfully.

Jiufutu did not feel guilty at all, and took Wang Ba directly into the Taoist temple of the Wanmo Palace.

But he saw that on a continent, half of it was a fairyland, and the other half was like purgatory.

In this half of the purgatory, there are volcanoes, seas of blood, forests of corpses... It's shocking!

In addition, there are several huge pits, in which death, resentment, blood, poison, plague... It really opened Wang Ba's eyes.

"How many people did you kill?"

Even if he is not a merciful person, he can't help but look gloomy when he sees this scene!

The crime is so monstrous that it can't be described.

Even if the way of heaven is ruthless, such a tragic situation is really beyond his tolerance.

"This is not all done by us. In fact, there are many corpses of unknown monks who died in the ruins. We bought them back from the ruins..."

Jiufutu explained carefully, fearing that Wang Ba would vent his anger on him.

Wang Ba was silent for a while, and then said in a deep voice:

"Put them all away."

"Yes!"

Jiufutu responded, and then immediately took action to collect all the cultivation materials in these huge pits.

His actions immediately attracted many monks from the Demon Palace, but when they saw that the person who made the move was Jiufutu, no one dared to stop him.

Only a few monks in the late stage of fusion could not help but step forward and say:

"Old Ancestor, once this huge pit is destroyed, it will be difficult to restore it to its previous state..."

"Get out of here!"

Jiufutu cursed angrily and slapped him without any hesitation.

Several monks in the late stage of fusion were directly slapped aside, and their lives and deaths were unknown.

Seeing the result of the person who persuaded them, the monks around them were suddenly silent.

Jiufutu no longer concealed himself, and then forced a smile, leading Wang Ba to the bedroom of the Palace Master of the Demon Palace, pointing to a cave immersed in blood and resentment:

"Senior, this is the place where the Palace Master practices... Try to see if you can open it first, and I will go to ask you for information quickly, otherwise it will be troublesome if Tian Guiye comes back."

Wang Ba glanced at Jiufutu, and then retracted his gaze.

Upon seeing this, Jiufutu also hurriedly flew away, and soon a scream was heard. It was obvious that Jiufutu took out all the anger he received from Wang Ba on the monks in the Demon Palace.

Wang Ba didn't care, he looked at the cave in front of him, and then a big brush suddenly flew out of his soul, writing a big word in the air:

"Break!"

The next moment, the word "Break" condensed and slammed on the cave!

Bang!

Perhaps because he trusted his cave too much, no one dared to destroy it, so the cave was shattered in just a moment!

The broken stones flew everywhere, and the brilliance of the formation was shattered.

Without these covers, at this moment, a terrifying and pure demonic energy rushed into the sky!

The monstrous demonic energy was like a resurrected demon!

It was like a dark demon star, shaking straight up!

Instantly, the sky of the entire dojo was dark!

Wang Ba's heart condensed:

"Jiu Futu lied to me?!"

Instinctively, he floated back.

Then he suddenly looked into the broken cave, where a young man in a green robe stood in the cold demonic aura. The blood and resentment around him were merging into his body. At this moment, his eyes were dark, and even the whites of his eyes disappeared.

He seemed to be practicing, and when he noticed Wang Ba's gaze, he turned his head and looked at Wang Ba directly, with a slightly raised corner of his mouth and a strange smile:

"I met you again, I didn't expect you to come here."

Wang Ba's heart was suddenly shocked:

"The Lord of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace! How could he be here?"

"No, there are two!?"

While he was in doubt, the young man in the green robe looked at him deeply and chuckled:

"Since we have been discovered, it's meaningless, let's go!"

After that, he suddenly turned into a demon shadow and silently swept away.

Wang Ba wanted to catch up, but found that he couldn't catch the other party's movements at all, and was shocked for a moment!

Then I heard Jiufutu's angry voice:

"My blood! My resentment!" (End of this chapter)