Mortals: start with self-created body cultivation

Xu Wu stayed behind, and Xu San led the team.

To the outer passage, a large number of low- and medium-level puppet beasts were used to dig out from the teleportation array, all the way from the depths of the ground, across the large plain area outside, and set the exit in the belly of an unknown hill. At that time, no one in the Tiannan Xiuxian world would have thought that a group of foreigners were now quietly setting foot on their land. Xu Qingyang didn't want anyone to know that he was back.

Xu San was prudent and arranged the route meticulously, and there were no accidents throughout the whole process.

When the team walked out of the ground for the first time and breathed the air of the Tiannan continent, no one was too curious. They still abided by the precepts and moved quietly along the established route. They first entered the area around the mortals, disguised as a caravan, hid during the day and traveled at night, silently passed through the area controlled by the Ghost Spirit Gate, then detoured to the border of Yuanwu, and then moved to the northwest.

Go all the way, explore all the way, revise the route, and eliminate the risk of exposure.

The speed was not slow, but it took half a year to leave the maximum range of the magic radiation, and then entered the edge of the relatively loose Tiandao League. Considering the looseness of the Tiandao League, it was necessary to speed up the movement, not to contact anyone, and rush towards the extreme west.

At that time, Xu Qingyang was right to keep a low profile. There are still many people in Tiannan who still miss him. If he is discovered, everything he does will be exposed to the sun.

Ghost Spirit Sect, the headquarters.

In the dark and damp stone cave, blood mist rolled, and someone roared like thunder: "Waste, all waste, so many years have passed, and there is no clue. What use does this young master have to you!!"

Several monks in red robes and cloaks trembled: "Young Sect Master, spare me, that person may really be dead!"

It's a pity that someone doesn't believe it. Dead, how could he be dead? The huge manpower and material resources of the Ghost Spirit Sect have been searching for more than a hundred years. Even if he is dead, they should be able to find news, but there is no news at all, so it is very likely that he is still alive. As long as there is a possibility of being alive, someone will never let go of the hatred of the destruction of the flesh.

"Search, keep searching, I'll give you another ten years..."

"If you still can't find any useful information, you don't have to live anymore, just merge with this young master!" As several subordinates were horrified, a black ghost stood up from the boiling blood pool.

In an instant, the blood gathered, and the ghost turned into a charming man with the naked eye.

Thanks to the gift of the past, after his body was destroyed, he did not take over others' bodies, but cultivated into the most mysterious and profound blood ghost body in the Blood Spirit Sutra, which few people have tried.

Now that his ghost body has just improved a little, he doesn't mind eating a few wastes to speed up his cultivation.

Crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, all the way south, Beiliang Country, Linglong Mountain, after a hundred years, Yanyue Sect barely recovered some of its foundation, and there were still enough high-level cultivators, and many breakthroughs, but the source of low-level disciples was scarce. Without the former territory and status, it was difficult to recruit any outstanding disciples under the roof of others.

If this continues, decline is inevitable.

To solve this dilemma, the path of starting from the bottom up and accumulating again is now blocked. Only by increasing the top combat power can we regain our foothold and develop in this foreign country. So about thirty years ago, such a scene happened in Yanyue Sect.

"Focus on retreat and breakthrough, don't worry too much, leave the things in the sect to your senior sister..."

The woman's face was firm: "Master, the disciple will live up to your expectations!"

The old woman looked relieved, but there was still a trace of worry in her eyes. I don't know what happened to her precious disciple back then. After leaving Yue State, she always felt something was wrong. She even secretly arranged for people to go back to Yue State several times to inquire. Until recently, it seemed that she finally let go of the knot in her heart.

What is this knot in her heart? She doesn't want to ask more, as long as she can let it go.

She doesn't have much time left. Before she sits in meditation, her only wish is to see that the disciples she has cultivated with great effort can take up the responsibility, otherwise she will not be ashamed to face the ancestors of Yanyue Sect.

At present, the two most promising disciples of Yanyue Sect are her all-powerful.

Especially this beloved disciple, if he cannot let go of his knot, his inner demon will grow when he attacks the Nascent Soul, and he will surely die. She has experienced it and knows how dangerous this process is. She can never accept that her most outstanding disciple dies in front of her for no apparent reason. As the saying goes, the old man sends the young man away.

Another sigh: "Fool, go!"

The woman bit her red lips lightly, with a little trance in her eyes. Regardless of success or failure, after coming out of retreat, the master will sit and die. This is the last time they will see each other. The master is trying to cut off her last ties, and the woman did not disappoint him. She quickly adjusted her state and announced that she would close the death retreat and would not come out again without a breakthrough.

Time returned to the present, not too far away, the new mountain gate of Huangfeng Valley.

The place is naturally much smaller than the original Taiyue Mountains, and it has to squeeze together with other sects to make do.

A dog that has lost its home is lucky to have a place to settle down again. Linghu Patriarch’s cultivation is not weak, but he is old and has no successors. He cannot compare with Yanyue Sect, and he does not expect to get a better place. In the Transmission Hall, the master of the Transmission Hall, who is over 100 years old, twists his short black and white beard, answers the disciples’ doubts seriously, and tells them some stories about his hometown.

Many new generations have forgotten where their roots are.

The old ones can’t forget, and they often sigh when recalling the past. The master of the Transmission Hall always can’t help but recall the old friend, but the disciples only know that he is a traitor to the master with ordinary qualifications and excellent talents.

Yes, it is a traitor.

The last disciple who saw that person escaped from Yue State and successfully reunited with his master, and explained some of the things that happened. If he didn't come back when his master needed him, he would be a traitor. Even if he returned to his master, he would probably be used as a cannon fodder to attract the enemy's attention. However, that was the master's business. Since he was a disciple of Huangfeng Valley, he should be prepared to sacrifice for Huangfeng Valley. Otherwise, he would be a traitor.

There are people who have been making excuses for him.

This person is not Uncle Wu, the head of the Transmission Hall, but one of the existing affiliated families of Huangfeng Valley.

The Chen family.

The Chen family has many talents. After fleeing to Beiliang State, a new Jindan was born. For some reason, they have been making excuses for the defected disciple, and they almost succeeded in pushing the master to change his defection to missing.

According to legend, it was the young lady of the Chen family who insisted.

But unfortunately, with the death of another Grandmaster Li who helped to speak in the battle, the Chen family was unable to support themselves and could no longer modify the master's decision.

At that time, the Yellow Maple Valley was in turmoil, and there were many defectors. In order to intimidate the inner circle, Lei Wanhe, who was in power, was very tough on the disciples who did not return that year. He had given in because the Chen family and Li Huayuan had ignored the overall situation and wanted to excuse one of his few remaining disciples, the inferior disciple named Han. After Li Huayuan died, he no longer had any concerns.

Including someone else, he put them on the list of defectors and hunted them down forever until they died.

If it weren't for this, it wouldn't be enough to intimidate people.