Cultivating immortals is a hard job

This kind of story is actually nothing new.

Wen Yue's father is named Wen Fengyao. His daughter can grow up so beautiful, and his mother's beauty is needless to say.

Sometimes, although many people are reluctant to admit it, beauty is indeed a disaster.

Beauty and treasures often have many things in common.

They are loved by people and coveted by others. In the hands of people without ability, they will become a curse of death.

Although the Wen family was not considered a family of immortals more than ten years ago, it was also famous among casual cultivators.

Overnight, the entire family was left with only the father and daughter.

If it weren't for this, Wen Fengyao wouldn't hate Qian Tongtian so much.

In fact, this kind of thing is not too rare, whether in the world of immortals or in the mortal world.

Over the years, there have been too many such tragedies.

To be honest, the girl's life experience is also pitiful.

She was trained by her father as a tool for revenge since she was a child. Perhaps this is her only mission in her growth.

Fortunately, Wen Fengyao was still somewhat rational and did not directly let his daughter carry out the assassination. It was just a mark to help them locate Qian Tongtian's position.

In the past month, Mo Xun had almost no communication with her except for the showdown of his thoughts.

What surprised Mo Xun was that after learning that her father had died, the little girl did not show much sadness from beginning to end.

The whole person was like a walking corpse without any emotion!

She would eat the elixir when he gave her the medicine, and she would just nod mechanically when he planned her cultivation progress. Even if he asked her to take off her clothes and apply medicine to her wound, she would do it without any taboo.

There was no spirit in those beautiful eyes.

Of course, Mo Xun would not ask anything without any hesitation. The two of them were trapped here now, and they were just in a cooperative relationship. Once they got out, they would naturally go their separate ways.

The place where they were recuperating was not far from the lonely mountain.

The reason for this was that Mo Xun was also wary of the golden-faced man who had never shown up.

But after such a long time, no one has come here. It seems that it is just as he expected before. The other party is probably dead in other places.

This is naturally the best for him.

The two came back to the foot of the mountain. The original cave entrance has been completely buried, and the outer layer of restrictions has disappeared.

Mo Xun spent two whole days to dig a passage on the mountain again, but the cave inside has long been filled with scattered rubble.

Some bodies buried inside were found, but they were almost indistinguishable puddles of meat.

Occasionally, from some tattered clothes, it is possible to distinguish someone's hands and feet.

When he found Wen Fengyao's head with half of the human skin missing, Mo Xun also deliberately glanced at Wen Yue next to him, but he didn't see much fluctuation on the other's face.

Did this woman become stupid after suffering a blow?

Or, has this person been subjected to a spell such as controlling the mind?

As for the magic tools, most of them no longer exist. If he finds one occasionally, it is either broken or has lost its spirituality.

He had actually expected this situation.

However, the only thing he was concerned about was the secret art of forming a pill. As for these external things, they seemed less important.

What was a bit unexpected was that the red-faced man's golden rainbow halberd survived the explosion of that scale.

Although this thing seemed to have a single power, it was at least a magic weapon.

Fortunately, this thing was hard. If it was replaced with something else, it would have the same ending.

Including this one, Mo Xun now has three magic weapons in his hands!

This is really too generous for a foundation-building cultivator.

Even many Jindan cultivators do not have such wealth.

But then again, the more treasures a person has, the stronger his strength is not necessarily.

He has not yet formed a pill, his realm is not enough, and his spiritual consciousness is naturally unsatisfactory.

Whether it is a magic weapon or a magic tool, it needs to be controlled by spiritual consciousness.

In a fight, if magic weapons are used together, it seems to be a great momentum, but perhaps the spiritual consciousness is exhausted before the magic power is exhausted.

In addition to this magic weapon, what he is looking forward to is Hu Weizhou's black umbrella.

Perhaps due to his experience over the years, he attaches great importance to magic tools that can attack and defend at the same time.

However, after searching in the ruins for a long time, he did not even find the wreckage, but found Ye Wuya's "weight".

This thing is called "Qianchui Mountain". Without the use of magic power, it looks like an ordinary piece of iron, but after a little spiritual power, it is heavier than a thousand pounds.

According to Gong Yang, this thing is extracted from "Hunyuan Stone" and has no special effect. The only thing is that it is heavy.

This fist-sized piece, after being filled with spiritual power, is equivalent to half a mountain.

If it is a critical moment, it is also a good weapon to smite people!

In addition to these, he also found several intact storage bags, which was an unexpected gain.

As for the Bailing fruit that was snatched by everyone, in the end, not even a root was left.

It was a pity!

Perhaps this hundred-year extension of life was really out of his reach.

But from another perspective, he was still young at this level and could not use it for the time being. On the other hand, this thing could not be used unlimitedly.

Each of the four life-extending divine objects can only be taken three times in a lifetime, and the effect will be greatly reduced as time goes by. Three Bailing Fruits can extend his life by two hundred years, which is already the limit.

Therefore, even if he gets it, it is just another means of exchanging for spiritual stones for him now!

And this thing is really too difficult to handle.

After all, the divine objects that are very useful to Yuanying cultivators, once they are used, there is no guarantee that they will bring about some disasters.

Another day passed, and after thoroughly cleaning the cave, Mo Xun gathered all the corpses that could be found together.

Facing the pile of broken limbs, it is a bit difficult to refine the corpse at this time, even if he wants to piece together a complete body!

Looking at the disgusting and horrible scenes of dirty blood, intestines, brains, hands and feet, even Mo Xun, who is used to seeing dead people, feels a little uncomfortable.

But when he turned around, he was surprised to find that Wen Yue's face was still calm, and her eyes were calm, staring silently at Wen Fengyao who was no longer recognizable.

The current state of this woman was not much different from that of a dead person.

He did not send her to practice because he was afraid that she would suddenly commit suicide or run away madly, and then no one would cooperate with him to break the formation.

Mo Xun threw a fireball casually, and flames suddenly rose.

He could no longer distinguish Yue Wusi's body, so doing so was just the last bit of explanation to this ally.

Following the original cave, Mo Xun continued to dig aimlessly in all directions.

He had already made plans to raze the entire lonely mountain to the ground.

Anyway, he could not get out until decades later, so now he had plenty of time to find the inheritance of the old demon Qianji.

According to his speculation, the place where the old demon sat and died should be not far from the cave.

Sure enough, on the fifth day, he finally found a staircase leading deep underground.

Perhaps the staircase was buried deep under the mountain and was not affected much by the explosion.