Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

The green-shirted middle-aged demon cultivator was touched when he saw this, and blurted out the word "good". But just as he finished speaking, a dry big hand was placed on his shoulder, and then it tightened. He felt his spiritual power stagnate, and then the world spun around, and then he saw a sword light falling on his body.

"Old Ghost Qiu..."

The green-shirted middle-aged demon cultivator's eyes were bloodshot. Only then did he understand that Old Ghost Qiu was not going to advance and retreat with him, but was clearly going to use his body to block the sword light that was chasing him.

"Boom!"

The sword light exploded, the thunder was surging, and the green-shirted middle-aged man turned into dust with regret and resentment.

Wang Fu, who was more than a hundred feet away, saw this scene, but was also shocked by the methods of the old man in white. He didn't expect that this person was so cruel and evaded his methods twice with the body of a fellow disciple.

However, Wang Fu only glanced at the old man in white indifferently, and then retracted his gaze. This man died for his fellow disciples, and he had exhausted the power of the sword light. His figure had already retreated hundreds of feet away, and he was relying on the secret technique to open a crack in the array covering the valley and drilled out.

Wang Fu was not interested in continuing to chase and kill. He was not sure when the Yuanying cultivator of the Blood Demon Sect would return. It was not wise to delay the business for a jumping clown.

It would take a long time to activate the teleportation array.

He slapped the restriction that was on the verge of breaking, and the next moment the restriction broke completely with a "boom". This ancient teleportation array that had been repaired was immediately presented in front of Wang Fu.

A vicissitudes of ancient breath came to his face, and Wang Fu was overjoyed and landed directly in the center of the teleportation array with one step.

Next, he only needed to fill the many grooves of this array with spirit stones and replenish the spiritual power to activate the teleportation ability of the array. Thinking of this, Wang Fu directly took out a storage bag that he had prepared long ago and dragged it in his palm. If the mid-grade spirit stones were counted, there would be nearly one million spirit stones in this storage bag.

Wang Fu didn't know how many spirit stones were needed to open an ancient teleportation array, so he directly took out nearly half of the spirit stone reserves on his body.

These spirit stones were basically collected from the storage bags of those cultivators who died in his hands, especially those Jindan cultivators, and the three major families of Lingshou Villa. Among the latter, the Huang family's treasure house and the storage bag of Huang Xiaozi actually had six or seven hundred high-grade spirit stones. Together with the treasure houses of the other two major families, the three major families of Lingshou Villa were destroyed, and nearly a thousand high-grade spirit stones were obtained alone.

Counting some magic weapons, elixirs and other treasures, Wang Fu made a fortune. If he competed with financial strength, I am afraid that ordinary Yuanying realms might not be able to match him.

Whenever he thought of this, Wang Fu had to sigh that he was worthy of being one of the top three of the six major immortal gates in the Great Xia Xiuxian world.

Of course, these are definitely not all the spiritual stones in the Spirit Beast Villa. After all, they have been fighting against the demon cultivators of the Tianluo Kingdom for many years, and the consumption is also an astronomical figure.

Wang Fu made a seal with one hand and was about to pour out the spiritual stones in the storage bag, but suddenly a shrill scream came from his ear, which made his heart tighten and he couldn't help but shudder.

"This voice..."

Looking in the direction of the sound, he saw that the old man in white was being imprisoned by a terrifying blood-colored spiritual power outside the valley, which made Wang Fu's pupils shrink and he immediately had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, the next moment, a blood-colored figure slowly emerged.

Wang Fu looked at the figure that was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar, his face completely sank, and his hands moved faster.

"Fleeing in fear will be punished by death." Just as Wang Fu looked at the blood-colored figure, the other party also looked over, he grinned, and slowly spit out a few cold words.

"Blood Marquis, spare my life..." The old man in white begged for mercy in panic.

The bloody figure turned a deaf ear and continued to stare at Wang Fu through the formation. Then he clenched his hands, and the struggling old man in white turned into a bloody rain with a "bang".

He was crushed to pieces.

The man who came was Tong Hou!

When Wang Fu saw this man, the spiritual stones in his storage bag poured out all at once. Now it was like a river of spiritual power. Under Wang Fu's control, it turned into pure spiritual power of heaven and earth and injected into the ancient teleportation formation.

Tong Hou turned a deaf ear to it and didn't seem to worry at all. After he crushed the old man in white to death, he slowly walked down from the sky, stepped on the invisible steps, and took a ten-foot step. In an instant, he passed through the light shield of the formation and entered the valley.

"Wang Fu, long time no see."

Tong Hou chuckled. He looked at Wang Fu's face and saw that he had no killing intent, but looked like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years. He walked with his hands behind his back, his blood-red robe rustling, and continued:

"It has been more than a hundred years since we parted at the Fenglei Ruins. I thought you would be trapped and die in the ruins, but I never thought you would escape. Do you know how shocked I was when I learned that you appeared in Dajing Country? Since then, I have been thinking about you all the time, even in the 'Beware of the Demonic Tribulation', you have appeared, causing me a lot of trouble. It's a pity that you have never shown up in Jique Mountain, otherwise I would have to reminisce with you."

"There is no need to reminisce. I am quite disappointed that you did not die in the 'Beware of the Demonic Tribulation', but instead let you go further." Wang Fu sneered.

“Hahaha…” Upon hearing this, Tong Hou laughed loudly, “The inheritance of my Blood Demon Sect is beyond the imagination of a casual cultivator like you. However, I have to say that you are really an obsession of mine. If I don’t get rid of you, my thoughts will never be clear, and I might really run into trouble in my future cultivation.”

Speaking of this, Tong Hou's expression gradually turned cold.

"Now you have fallen into the trap, but I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Wang Fu's expression changed when he heard this, and he suddenly thought of a possibility, his face was a little gloomy:

"Did you know I would come here?"

"Wait, you didn't leave here two days ago?"

"Humph, of course I didn't leave. The teleportation talisman in the Juque Gate is in your hand. With this talisman, with your personality, you will definitely use the ancient teleportation array of the Wanfa Gate to leave the troubled place of Nanjiang, so I have been waiting here for a long time. I just didn't expect that I would wait for decades, until two years ago when my 'magic sound bell' made a slight sound, I knew that you were finally here." Tong Hou snorted coldly, then spread his palm, and a small black bell appeared in his palm.

This bell looks ordinary, but when Wang Fu's spiritual sense swept it, the bell made a slight sound, and he knew that this bell was a magic weapon that could detect spiritual sense.

Top-grade magic weapon

"Are you surprised? I know you too well. I know everything you did in Dajing Country. To be honest, if I hadn't arranged a lot of secret chess pieces in the Li family of Dajing, I would have been deceived by the Nascent Soul aura you showed when you destroyed the Huang family." As Tong Hou spoke, he shook the magic bell in his hand, and a terrifying magic sound spread out.

Wang Fu quickly retracted his consciousness and stabilized his soul. At the same time, he secretly activated the Soul-Nourishing Gourd to expel the magic sound that was enough to make ordinary Jindan Daquan fall into a sluggish state from his mind.

At the same time, he operated the [Mysterious Thunder Sword Sutra] to guard against the opponent and think about countermeasures.

He didn't expect that Tong Hou knew him so well. Not only did he set up an ambush in advance, but he even pretended to leave two days ago just to lure him into the formation.

"Liuhe Prison Dragon Formation", this formation covers the entire valley, not only blocking the sky, but also the formation patterns are all over the earth. It can be said that there is no way to go up to the sky and no door to go down to the earth. It really deserves the name of Prison Dragon.

If you want to force your way in, you can break it, but it will definitely take a long time.

The mission of the green-shirted middle-aged demon cultivator was probably to activate this formation.

"It seems that you have gained a lot of benefits in the Wind and Thunder Palace. Not only has your cultivation improved greatly, you can easily kill two of my subordinates, and even your consciousness has reached the Nascent Soul level. So... it makes sense!"

When Tong Hou saw that the "Demon Sound Bell" in his hand had little effect, he was stunned at first, and then he showed a look of sudden realization. From beginning to end, his eyes were full of confidence.

After all, Wang Fu was already trapped.

"I didn't expect that the Blood Son of the Blood Demon Sect, now the Blood Marquis, would care so much about a small casual cultivator like me. I am really flattered. You watched those two demon cultivators die under my sword without taking any action, and waited for me to break the restriction and activate this ancient teleportation array with spirit stones before showing up. I am afraid you also want to use this array and the teleportation talisman on my body to leave southern Xinjiang. I wonder if the Demon Lord Bai Han will kill you when he learns of this idea!" Wang Fu said in a sarcastic tone while thinking in his heart.