Reborn as a demon cultivator, picked up a zombie planet at the beginning

Chu Xuan and his five companions drove flying magic tools, left the Jiyin Cave, and entered the real Wuzhou.

Humidity, heat, poisonous insects, ghosts...

There may also be indigenous monks hiding in every dark corner.

This is the real Wuzhou.

Wuzhou is full of dangers.

Detailed information about Wuzhou emerged in Chu Xuan's mind.

He had long been consciously collecting all kinds of intelligence about Wuzhou.

Wuzhou was not the territory of Yu State before.

It was the territory of the barbarians in the south of Yu State.

Wuzhou was conquered by Wuji Sect a thousand years ago and then merged into Yu State.

The indigenous sects in Wuzhou were all established by barbarians.

Their most common methods are breeding Gu, raising ghosts, and refining corpses, all of which are magic ways.

Wuji Sect absorbed many of their methods, which is why it defeated the righteous way and became a giant in the magic way of Yu State.

It is precisely because of this that Wuji Sect knows the horror of these indigenous sects in Wuzhou.

They may not have many Jindan cultivators, but they can easily kill all invaders in the rainforest, swamps, and valleys with their understanding of Wuzhou.

After weighing the gains and losses, Wuji Sect gave up the idea of ​​completely annexing Wuzhou.

They just regarded Wuzhou as a back garden to obtain various materials.

Seeing this, the native sects of Wuzhou also lived in peace with Wuji Sect.

Until the destruction of Wuji Sect, Wuzhou was divided into Tianyin Sect by the five righteous sects.

The war started.

After advancing for a distance, several people separated and rushed towards their respective goals.

The war between Tianyin Sect and the native sects of Wuzhou has started in full swing.

Ten thousand miles east of Jiyin Cave is full of battle lines.

It is naturally impossible for Chu Xuan, the five foundation-building cultivators, to be deployed in one place.

On the current battle line, living forces are needed everywhere to put out the fire.

Among them, the battles of the three native sects of Qianchong Sect, Xuenu Sect, and Lianguzhuang are the most intense.

The mission that Jiyindong Sect received was to completely conquer Qianchong Sect.

This indigenous sect is one of the twelve most powerful sects in Wuzhou.

It has nearly thirty small sects under its jurisdiction.

The first and second batches of cultivators sent by Tianyin Sect have been fighting with Qianchong Sect and its subordinate sects.

Their main means of attack is poisonous insects.

Poisoning, assassination... all kinds of methods emerge in an endless stream.

Li Xuanming and others all have their own missions.

Of course, none of them directly attack Qianchong Sect.

Instead, they attack the affiliated sects under Qianchong Sect.

After all, Qianchong Sect is also a sect with Jindan ancestors.

Even if there are only one or two, they are far inferior to Tianyin Sect.

But that is also a Jindan ancestor.

If it weren't for the exchange of children between the two sides.

There would be no room for foundation-building cultivators to play.

"Let's go and see the situation first. If the war is extremely intense, I will go directly to Hailan Star. There is no need to take risks here."

Chu Xuan had his own ideas long ago.

If you can beat them, then fight.

If you can't beat them, then run.

Anyway, I have the blood mirror, so I can travel between the two worlds at will.

One day later, Chu Xuan came to the outside of "Tiexian Mountain".

Tiexian Mountain is the largest of the affiliated sects of Qianchong Sect.

There are only six foundation-building cultivators in the sect, and no golden elixir masters.

Recently, an unknown fog appeared in Tiexian Mountain.

Three Tianyin Sect's early foundation-building cultivators were trapped in it.

One of them is the direct descendant of a golden elixir master of Tianyin Sect.

Chu Xuan took on this task and rescued the two trapped cultivators.

Before he arrived, he saw a thick fog lingering around Tiexian Mountain from afar.

There were faint flashes of magic in it.

"According to the intelligence, the fog doesn't seem to be that thick."

Chu Xuan frowned immediately.

He took a few steps and saw the tragically dead Qi-refining cultivator lying on the ground.

There were also many mortals who didn't have time to evacuate, and they all died in the aftermath of the battle.

Whoosh!

A figure suddenly flew out of the mist and hit Chu Xuan.

He dodged immediately.

Looking closely, it was a Qi Refining cultivator from Tianyin Sect.

At this time, his chest was sunken and his right leg was broken at the root.

There were actually several black insects like iron wire on his body, tumbling and eating.

Before Chu Xuan could ask.

The cultivator died tragically.

Chu Xuan frowned again.

The insect was the iron wire worm, the most skilled poisonous insect in Tiexian Mountain.

"Are you a cultivator who came to support? Follow me! Rush into the mist!"

A loud roar came from behind.

Chu Xuan looked up and found two foundation-building cultivators.

Both of them were wearing Tianyin Sect foundation-building robes.

However, they were all unfamiliar faces, not anyone Chu Xuan had seen before.

"Two people are good, very safe."

Chu Xuan did not refuse and joined immediately.

He didn't want to go deep into Tiexian Mountain alone.

This fog made him feel threatened.

Who knows what terrible things are hidden in the fog.

More teammates, more protection.

After joining, the three exchanged names.

Chu Xuan soon knew their identities.

The burly monk was named Zhao Luan.

The tall and thin monk was named Zhou Yu.

Both of them were from the second batch of monks.

Although the two did not clearly state their realm, Chu Xuan could roughly feel that they should all be in the early stage of foundation building.

The three had just flown towards Tiexian Mountain.

Then they saw a figure with blood gushing out of his body, fleeing in panic.

"Run! Run!"

The man's eyes were terrified.

Even though he saw Chu Xuan and the other two, he had no intention of stopping.

Chu Xuan glanced at this person and felt that there were already several iron wire worms in his body, running rampant in his internal organs.

Even if this person escaped, he would die.

Chu Xuan couldn't help but frown.

Is Iron Wire Mountain really that scary?

Zhao Luan sneered, "I know that person, he is just a casual cultivator who has established his foundation by chance."

"Don't pay attention to him, let's move on."

"Rescue the three foundation-building cultivators trapped in the fog and you can directly get 300 points of sect contribution. This good opportunity should not be missed."

"Just follow me."

Zhou Yu whispered, "Brother Zhao is at the third level of foundation building, and he is only one step away from the fourth level of foundation building."

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Chu, we will be safe with him leading us."

Chu Xuan nodded slightly.

The next moment.

He heard Zhao Luan wonder, "It's so itchy, why is it so itchy..."

He saw Zhao Luan scratching his back desperately.

Looking back, he suddenly found that there were already two iron wire worms on Zhao Luan's back, desperately drilling into it.

"Are you itchy?"

Zhao Luan looked at Chu Xuan and Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu also suddenly found that two strange white worms had drilled out of his eyes.

But Zhao Luan was still unaware!

Zhou Yu was dumbfounded.

Chu Xuan roared, "Quickly retreat! There is a powerful Gu Master nearby!"

He believed that he had not yet had such a silent Gu method.

Even he didn't realize that Zhao Luan was Gu without knowing it!

Zhou Yu swallowed his saliva.

Without saying a word, he ran away.

"Hey, you...where are you?"

"Why can't I see you?"

Zhao Luan's eyes had been devoured by the Gu worms without knowing it.

The vision was also faked by the Gu worms.

He didn't know that Chu Xuan and Zhou Yu had already turned and fled.

"It's so itchy... so itchy!"

Zhao Luan only felt the itching on his body gradually turned into pain.

In the end, he was even forced to scratch with his nails frantically, scratching until blood was dripping!

Plop.

He fell from mid-air and smashed into the blood and mud.

The poisonous insects swarmed over and submerged him.