Longevity, Starting From Raising Chickens

Chapter 227 Return to Wind Valley

The morning light is faint.

A faint stream of light flashed across the horizon.

But soon, the stream of light suddenly stopped over a hill, and an invisible figure quietly walked out of the stream of light.

The visitor is none other than Wang Ba.

He stood in mid-air, his consciousness sweeping around, and he couldn't help but frown.

"Forbidden Space Talisman?"

The airspace in front of me has been blocked with a forbidden air talisman.

If he wanted to cross this airspace, he would either have to forcefully break through it, or he would have to go around.

"Who on earth dares to cast the Forbidden Sky Talisman at will?"

Although the Forbidden Sky Talisman is very effective, it can only be used on one's own territory. If used outside, it is easy to provoke some monks who accidentally pass by.

Some people are easy to talk to, that's all. If you encounter some angry people, I'm afraid they will take action directly.

Therefore, unless there is an emergency or extreme self-confidence, few people in the wild would dare to release the forbidden air talisman.

Of course, the forbidden space talisman is expensive, and generally no one is willing to buy it from Independent Cultivator.

Thinking of this, Wang Ba couldn't help but look down, and then couldn't help but frown slightly.

below.

The mountains are undulating.

In the valley, there are houses that are either simple and narrow, or exquisite and magnificent.

It is quite similar to the Independent Cultivator gathering place where Wang Ba is located.

"Is it another gathering place for Independent Cultivators?"

Wang Ba immediately woke up.

His eyes swept away.

In front of these houses, the Independent Cultivators with mixed auras looked humiliated and looked angrily at the group of people in front of them.

This group of people is fierce, and their aura is much stronger than that of these Independent Cultivators.

The leader was a middle-aged, round-faced monk wearing a white robe with a breath that reached the Foundation Building Late Stage.

At this moment, he looked around at the Independent Cultivators expressionlessly.

Wang Ba's eyesight was amazing and he saw the auspicious cloud symbol on the hem of the other party's robe at a glance.

His eyes suddenly became thoughtful.

"Are you from Returning to the Wind Valley?"

Huifeng Valley is one of the three major sects around Baiyunping, and is as famous as Xuli Sect and Danlongmen.

Xiangyun is the unique symbol of Huifeng Valley.

Wang Ba has not had much dealings with them, but he is not unfamiliar with them either.

Soon, he heard a sudden explosion from the house below.

in a blink.

An embarrassed figure wearing Hui Feng Valley's Xiangyun uniform flew out from the simple house.

Immediately afterwards, another majestic figure strode out of the house with a furious expression, raised the Law Weapon in his hand and threw it at the Returning Wind Valley disciple.

This young disciple from Hui Feng Valley immediately fled towards the crowd in a hurry.

"Uncle Master, save me!"

"How brave!"

But at this moment.

Among the crowd, a long-faced monk from Huifeng Valley who vaguely looked like the early stage of Foundation Building suddenly gave a cold shout.

He immediately raised his hand and pointed.

A stream of Law Weapon suddenly blocked the disciples from Returning to the Wind Valley.

The Law Weapon, driven by the majestic figure, collided with it and immediately let out a roar.

After a slight lag, the majestic Independent Cultivator's sword, Law Weapon, was suddenly hit with a gap!

Law Weapon, whose life was at stake, suffered such a heavy blow, and the majestic monk suddenly felt as if he had been struck by thunder, and his face turned into gold paper for an instant.

"escape!"

The majestic monk finally came to his senses. Without even thinking about it, he immediately turned back and ran to his house, and immediately hugged a female nun who was breathing weakly. Running away.

However, seeing the majestic monks escaping and returning to the Wind Valley monks, they didn't seem to be in a hurry.

On the contrary, he was busy watching the show with a sneer on his face.

The long-faced monk who took action just now was also not in a hurry to take action. He just looked coldly and asked the young disciple of Hui Feng Valley in a cold voice:

"what happened?"

The young disciple from Huifeng Valley looked pale and seemed to be still frightened by what he had just experienced.

Hearing the long-faced monk's questioning, a trace of fear and malice suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"The disciple just entered, and before he could say anything, he beat him out... This person must have a guilty conscience! He must be hiding a secret!"

The long-faced monk heard this and looked at him deeply.

He naturally knows very well what his disciples are.

However, the helper did not help, and the movements of his hands did not stop at all.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the Law Weapon just now was immediately refined again.

In an instant, it turned into a pale white stream of light.

It arrived first and hit the majestic Independent Cultivator in the back.

The majestic Independent Cultivator didn't even have time to say a word before he instantly fell to the ground. It seemed that he was taking in less air and outgoing more air.

The female cultivator in his arms also suffered some residual force, and her breath suddenly became weaker.

But she didn't care, struggled to get up, and hugged the majestic Independent Cultivator in a hurry...

The young disciple from Huifeng Valley saw the opportunity and rushed over with a hint of resentment and hatred.

He stepped on the dying and majestic Independent Cultivator under his feet and sneered:

"Reckless man!"

"Come on! Try hitting me again!"

There was a hint of arrogance, violence and pride on his still handsome face.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding Independent Cultivators all showed sadness and anger.

However, no one dared to move.

The fear of the sect disciples rooted deep in their hearts prevented them from having any thoughts of resistance.

Besides, most of the Independent Cultivators here are Qi Refining Realm, and the few Foundation Building monks' breaths are also the same as in the early stage.

Although they have much more people, their overall strength is far inferior.

What's more, the strength of Independent Cultivators is normally much weaker than that of sect disciples.

Under the combination of the two, in front of the monks from the Return Valley, the Independent Cultivators were all silent and did not dare to make any move.

Seeing this scene, the monks in Return Wind Valley did not show any surprise.

Soon, two people took away the female cultivator who was lying on top of the majestic monk and was crying bitterly. They took her to a house and tortured her.

Seeing the arrogance of the young disciple of Feng Gu that time, the middle-aged round-faced monk couldn't help but frown, and a trace of concern flashed across his face.

However, he did not rebuke anything in front of this group of inferior Independent Cultivators.

Instead, he looked around at the monks below and spoke slowly:

"Speaking of which, since the invasion of the Kingdom of All Gods, I haven't had any contact with you for nearly ten years..."

"But my identity must be familiar to you."

There was a hint of indifference in his eyes.

"I will keep the story short and not waste everyone's time."

"This time, I didn't intend to do anything to you. After all, we are different from Xulizong, and we will not arrest you and sell you. Of course, if anyone does not cooperate with us, then don't blame us for being with Xulizong. study."

"In a word, do any of you know about those Rank Two alchemists in Baidan Society?"

Independent Cultivators below, look at me and I look at you, many of them nodded.

After all, Baidanhui has become very famous among Independent Cultivators in recent years, and there are really not many people who don’t know about it.

"Then do any of you know where they have gone?"

The middle-aged monk with a round face looked sharply at the Independent Cultivators.

Immediately he saw a young Independent Cultivator who was dodging a little, raised his finger and said:

"Come out. I see your eyes are a little evasive. Tell me, do you know where they are going?"

"This junior, junior is not sure about this."

The young Independent Cultivator who was pointed at by the middle-aged round-faced monk couldn't help but nervously said.

Immediately, he seemed to think of something, and said quickly:

"That's right! One of these alchemists seems to be called Wu Ying. The juniors only know this, and don't know anything else."

Hearing the words of the young Independent Cultivator, the face of the middle-aged round-faced monk suddenly darkened.

"Hmph! You still need to talk about this."

"Get down!"

Immediately waved his hand.

The young Independent Cultivator breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been pardoned.

However, his expression changed immediately, and he saw two Returning Wind Valley disciples lock him up and take him down.

"Senior, senior——"

Soon, in the depths of the house, the young Independent Cultivator's painful howls that pierced his bones resounded.

Hearing this voice, the faces of the Independent Cultivators turned pale.

Even those Foundation Building Independent Cultivators had extremely ugly expressions on their faces.

Mid-air.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ba couldn't help but look slightly cold.

He felt that although he was not a good person, he still had a bottom line in his heart.

But these sect disciples treated the Independent Cultivators as if they were livestock.

In Wang Ba's view, the brutality of the method is no less than that of the old Tianmen Sect.

Wang Ba is now also a member of Independent Cultivator, so he naturally empathizes.

But if he attacks the disciples of Hui Feng Valley out of righteous indignation, I am afraid that even if he reveals Master Shen's identity, he will not be able to withstand the wrath of Hui Feng Valley Gold Core Perfected Being.

Thinking of this, Wang Ba could only restrain himself and look away.

Immediately mobilize and fly the Law Weapon, preparing to bypass the covered airspace.

It's just that the fluctuation of mana also attracted the vigilance of the middle-aged round-faced monk below.

He immediately sensed the movement on Wang Ba's side, and his consciousness swept over him. Seeing Wang Ba turn away from this place, he felt a sudden movement in his heart.

Immediately driving the flying Law Weapon, it rushed over.

Simultaneously said loudly:

"This Fellow Daoist, please stay."

Wang Ba paid no attention to his meaning.

As if he had never heard of it, he flew the Law Weapon and took a direct detour.

When the middle-aged monk with a round face saw this scene, his eyes suddenly froze.

It was just suspicion at first, but now it is more certain.

Suddenly he raised his hand, and a talisman flew towards Wang Ba at an alarming speed.

At the same time, the talisman paper burned rapidly, and an invisible spatial ripple centered on the talisman paper quickly spread to the surrounding areas.

The moment the space ripples swept across Wang Ba.

Wang Ba only felt that the flying Law Weapon was stagnant.

There seemed to be an invisible huge force pressing down on him from above, and his entire body, together with the flying Law Weapon, sank quickly and uncontrollably.

"Forbidden talisman?!"

Wang Ba realized this immediately.

I was shocked.

However, although he was still shocked, he raised his hand and a Rank One spell with ordinary aura hit the ground.

The force of the recoil quickly canceled out the force of his fall, and he landed smoothly and smoothly on the ground.

He glanced over and saw that the middle-aged round-faced monk seemed not to be affected at all, flying towards him quickly on the flying Law Weapon.

Wang Ba's face suddenly darkened.

At the same time, the middle-aged round-faced monk no longer concealed himself.

While flying, he was worried that Wang Ba would escape again, so he immediately activated the Law Weapon, a ball bead, which broke through the heavy wind and hit Wang Ba directly.

Faced with this blow, Wang Ba unexpectedly looked extremely calm.

Directly, a water spell was released, and the mana condensed into numerous waves, facing the bead Law Weapon.

"Rank Two ordinary spells? Haha!"

When the middle-aged first-year monk saw this scene, he immediately sneered.

With his level of cultivation, even ordinary Foundation Building perfect monks would not dare to underestimate him when using Law Weapon. This guy who hides his head and shows his tail dares to be so confident!

That’s fine!

I'll make you suffer a big loss!

Save yourself the trouble!

Thinking in his mind, the middle-aged round-faced monk approached quickly.

But soon, his expression changed instantly.

In his incredible eyes.

This early-stage Foundation Building monk who deliberately hid his face released another Rank Two ordinary wood spell in the blink of an eye.

Seems equally ordinary.

But this wood-based spell used extremely clever irrigation and moisture from the water-based magic power to quickly sprout a little bit of greenery in the water waves. Soon it took root in the blink of an eye and grew into extremely flexible trees. The thick vines whipped the Law Weapon, the ball ball that was coming, and flew it away!

After intercepting with one blow, the man quickly fled to the outside of the forbidden air.

"What pure magic power! What powerful magic power!"

The moment the Law Weapon collided with the spell, the middle-aged round-faced monk was shocked.

He immediately realized that the actual strength of the seemingly ordinary early-stage Foundation Building monk opposite him might be far beyond his imagination.

This person hides his cultivation!

He can never be a Foundation Building Early Stage, at least a Foundation Building Late Stage like himself!

"It only took two Rank Two ordinary spells to block my Wind Breaking Bead... Such a sophisticated use of the Five Elements spells."

"Who is it? Among the three major sects, I don't remember this person."

"The smell is also very strange. Could it be an independent cultivator from outside?"

Various thoughts flashed through the middle-aged round-faced monk's mind.

At the same time, everyone was on alert for the first time.

"This man's cultivation level is no less than mine, but fortunately the Valley Master brought me a set of treasures when he came back from Wei. It only takes three moves to defeat him!"

The eyes of the middle-aged round-faced monk were full of confidence and excitement.

There was also a smile of joy on his face that he was about to defeat a strong opponent.

Immediately, there was nothing left to hold on, and eight Law Weapon beads that were exactly the same as the previous Wind-Breaking Beads quickly emerged from his sleeves. They quickly rotated and gathered together, and turned invisible into a formation.

Youruo lifted up a heavy space, roared, and smashed towards Wang Ba.

Wang Ba, who was escaping, sighed immediately after feeling the breath of Law Weapon behind him.

The next moment, he turned around without hesitation and released nine more Rank Two spells in an instant...

Count the mana accumulated by the two Rank Two spells deployed in between.

Two rounds of five-element combination spells were quickly formed, starting with water spells and ending with water spells.

The middle-aged round-faced monk was activating the nine-bead Law Weapon. He never expected that Wang Ba would dare to turn around and fight back.

However, he was not surprised but delighted.

"You are not cowardly! But you underestimate my nine-bead size... Damn it!!!"

Just in an instant, in the opponent's hands, after stacking a few mediocre spells, they seemed to have undergone a qualitative change, and quickly turned into a lifelike blue water dragon, rushing towards him head on!

In a hurry, the middle-aged round-faced monk immediately pushed the nine-ball Law Weapon head-on without even thinking about it.

However, the moment they collided, the middle-aged round-faced monk felt that his mana consumption had instantly reached a frightening level!

In just the blink of an eye, his mana quickly bottomed out!

Soon, the nine orb Law Weapon, after losing its magic support, was quickly washed away by the water dragon.

Seeing that the mana was exhausted, the water dragon became fierce.

In despair, the middle-aged round-faced monk couldn't help but close his eyes.

However, the expected pain did not appear.

He opened his eyes blankly.

But he saw the water dragon roaring past him, and then turned into a mist in mid-air, covering the surrounding sky.

Unconsciously, a flash of bright red quietly flashed in his eyes.

Blame it on me, I feel a little uncomfortable sitting down recently, so I wanted to code words by voice, but after coding for a long time, I saw what the hell, so I started coding again at ten o'clock in the evening... I will make up for it tomorrow, at least three updates! no sooner said than done!

(end of this chapter)