Seeking the Way of Immortality

Everyone shook their heads, obviously not thinking that foreign cultivators could have such a broad mind.

"That's right! They wish Wu Zheng would be killed by our Dingzhou cultivators, so that our Dingzhou would lose a peerless genius, and Dingzhou would still be the bottom of all the big states in the Xuanhuang Realm, and the resources obtained would be the least. Will they let Wu Zheng grow up and obtain resources for our Dingzhou?"

"Yes, that's right! Even if their methods are against the sky, they can't change the fact that Wu Zheng is our Dingzhou cultivator. This is recognized by the Xuanhuang Realm Soul, and it is definitely not something they can change, unless they can send Wu Zheng to other planes." Changhe said with a smile.

"That's the second thing. I'm afraid Wu Zheng will be in big trouble this time!" An old man with a fairy-like appearance stroked his beard and said.

"Oh, what does Fellow Xuanji mean?"

"These people are not good people. They will probably send people to kill Wu Zheng and cut off the hope of Dingzhou!" Xuanjizi murmured with a look of remorse on his face.

"Yes, although they concealed their murderous intentions very well, I still caught a trace of it!" said a middle-aged man with bloody murderous aura.

Everyone looked and saw that it was Dingzhou's famous killer star 'Yan Luo', Liu Xingchi of the Ghost Sect.

"Don't be surprised, my strength is all related to blood, so I can naturally catch things that others can't catch." Liu Xingchi said expressionlessly.

"Well, since fellow Daoist Liu is so sure, then I think this is almost certain!" Guiyuan Yidao said cautiously.

"Humph, that kid has killed many of our disciples. Can we still save him?" Chi Lingfeng said fiercely.

"Yes, even if we are generous, we can't save him. As for whether he can survive this demon chaos, it depends on his luck!" Liu Xingchi said coldly.

After all, it is rumored that his grandson Liu Wuchang died in Wu Zheng's hands. As for whether it is true, it is estimated to be almost certain.

"Well, I think that group of old monsters will definitely not let him go."

"Not entirely, but there are a few old monsters who admire him very much. I don't think their expressions are fake." Changhe said with a smile.

"So what? I don't believe that kid can have three heads and six arms and can still turn the world upside down." Liu Xingchi said.

"Hehe, whether this kid is dead or alive has nothing to do with us. Even if he is against the sky, he can't find us. What are we worried about?" Ye Tian said with a smile.

"Well, not bad."

At that time, they only thought that Wu Zheng's appearance brought them trouble, but they didn't know how huge Wu Zheng's potential was. Originally, they did not fail to see Wu Zheng's potential, but Wu Zheng at that time was nothing in front of them. It was not until today that the cultivators from other states mentioned it that they realized how bad that move was!

But this group of people are the top figures of a state after all. Even if Wu Zheng's talent is amazing, he can't find them. Maybe they will not be there by then!

"Hey, it has already happened, what's the point of lamenting now!" said another cultivator.

"Everyone, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Luo Shang said with a fist.

"Well, since Fellow Daoist Luo has something to do, we won't force him, so please do as you please." Ye Tian said with a smile.

As Luo Shang took the lead, the other cultivators all said they had something to do and left.

The remaining several Divine Transformation cultivators were all close friends with the Sword-Asking Sect, so they naturally wouldn't leave at this time. Obviously, Ye Tian had something important to say.

Dugu Qingcheng could never have imagined that this group of foreign cultivators looked righteous, but in fact they were all a group of hypocritical and cunning villains. However, these were Wu Zheng's fate, and it had nothing to do with her. She could only do so much for Wu Zheng, and at least her words had attracted the attention of some people.

Whether Wu Zheng could succeed or not depended on his luck!

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In the Netherworld, the demonic energy was soaring to the sky at this time.

Langka was just an ordinary demon soldier, but he was very smart, and his intelligence was no less than that of ordinary humans. When the Dingzhou monks surrounded and intercepted them, Langka pretended to die and smeared his body with blood. He had learned a magic skill to hide his breath, so he escaped.

When all the monks disappeared, Langka carefully raised his head and looked around the surrounding environment. It must be said that the cultivation environment of Xuanhuang Realm was really incomparable to that of the Demon Realm. Here he didn't have to worry about being tortured by the ghost weather of the Demon Realm, and didn't have to worry about inexplicable death.

There were many demons who escaped like Langka. They scattered in countless directions, carefully hiding their whereabouts. They even scattered the demon plant seeds they carried with them to the ground, and they themselves were looking for lone human monks. Of course, they were looking for monks with the same cultivation as them, otherwise they would never dare to show up.

Langka thought silently in his heart that the strength of this group of monks was too low, and their bodies were weak, not as strong and strong as theirs. Despite this, Langka did not underestimate anyone. He knew that this group of humans was very cunning, and he might fall into their trap accidentally.

When Langka sprinkled the tens of thousands of seeds he brought with him on the ground, Langka dared to walk through the densely covered jungle.

At this time, Langka stopped moving forward, crawled on a piece of dry grass, and looked ahead vigilantly.

In front of him was a young man in his twenties, holding a sword in his hand, looking around vigilantly, his body was covered with blood, his eyes were sharp and resolute.

In front of him was a demon, whose cultivation was equal to his, but he was still killed by him.

Liu Yu was just a cultivator in the Qi training period, with no background and no extraordinary talent. After practicing for several years, he was only at the peak of Qi training. Because he did not have the foundation-building pill, he could not advance to the foundation-building period for a long time.

This is the sadness of a small person!

But Liu Yu did not give up, but wandered in the Netherworld, killing lone demons. It is said that the materials on the demons can be sold at a good price now. With the spirit stone, he can advance quickly, so that he will not be bullied and can gain a foothold in this cannibalistic cultivation world.

Liu Yu practiced dark attribute skills, but he was very good at hiding himself and never exposed his true cultivation in front of outsiders. In the eyes of outsiders, he only had the sixth level of Qi training. With this, he didn't know how many cultivators who looked down on him had been killed. The demon in front of him was the third one he had killed during this period!

Every time he tried his best to kill it, if it weren't for the very powerful lethality of the skills he practiced, then he would have died! He knew this very well. Of course, there were also demon cultivators who had just been transferred across the border and were not yet adapted to the environment here. Liu Yu calculated this point, and it was because of this that Liu Yu dared to come alone to kill the demons.

Of course, Liu Yu knew that the spiritual energy in the Netherworld Ghost Domain was very rich during this period. He fought here and his combat effectiveness increased by more than 30%. There were not many such opportunities. Once missed, there would never be another one.

At this time, Liu Yu pretended to be indifferent and sorted out the bodies of the demons, but his nerves were tense. There was no reason, because he felt a very dangerous breath behind him. Although he did not find the trace of that person even though he used all his spiritual sense, he knew that the person was behind him.

This was an intuition he had honed in many life-and-death battles. With this intuition, Liu Yu didn't know how many times he escaped.

He was a spiritual root of the four attributes of dark, earth, gold, and wood. His talent was ordinary and there was no outstanding feature. The only thing was that he was very careful. He had practiced for many years, but he had never advanced to the foundation-building stage. There was no reason. Without foundation-building pills and a large number of spiritual stones, he really couldn't think of any other good way to advance. As a last resort, he could only choose this risky method.

Just as Liu Yu leaned over to collect the bodies of the demons, Langka couldn't help but attack.

A two-meter-long mace was raised by Langka and smashed at Liu Yu's body. Liu Yu had already sensed it. Without thinking, he dodged the mace with a sideways move.

Only then did he realize that the demon hiding behind him was actually the wolf tribe, which was known for its ferocity. The wolf tribe had a wolf head and a human body, and was more than two meters tall.

The mace smashed the corpse of the demon, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.