Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

After hearing this, Wang Fu and Fairy Lingke looked at each other in surprise.

The two were unmoved, the former chuckled, while Wang Fu looked unchanged.

"It seems that you are planning to be enemies with this mansion master. In this case, this mansion master does not mind destroying your souls. Maybe the Four Spirits Palace Master will go crazy after hearing the news of your death." Dai Junye's face turned cold and his voice was extremely gloomy.

As he spoke, a ball of purple-black flame emerged from his palm, swaying and exuding a sinister aura.

"Dai Junye, as far as I know, the possession method can only exert one-third of the power of the original body at most. The body of this surnamed Zhuang is broken and dead, and the power of the possession method has been greatly reduced. How many times can you activate the "Six Extremes Hell Fire" in your current state?" Fang Lingke, wearing a green cloak, has an extraordinary temperament, but she does not give the other party face at all.

Dai Junye, who was dressed in purple brocade, heard this, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. The hand holding the fireball turned, and the flame in his palm immediately split into two. Then he waved his palm, and the flame immediately flew out of his hand, turning into two black lights, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Seeing this, Wang Fu tensed up all over, opened his mind, and covered the space of dozens of feet in radius with all his strength.

The cloak behind the fairy Ling Ke flashed with green light, and she disappeared before Wang Fu, so fast that Wang Fu almost didn't catch it with his naked eyes.

"This speed..."

But before Wang Fu could be surprised, under the cover of his mind, the space on his left shook slightly, and a gloomy breath suddenly appeared. Wang Fu's face changed, and his external incarnation moved, and punched...

...

Within the waters of tens of millions of miles in the Yaoze area.

In a crack in a rock at the bottom of the Yunmengze water, Wang Fu, wearing a silver cloak, was hiding here. He hid carefully and didn't dare to move.

A pair of eyes stared at the direction of the water surface.

There, the light visible to the naked eye kept flashing, and the terrifying fighting fluctuations made Wang Fu a little frightened even though there was a hundred feet of water.

"Dai Junye's strength is really terrifying. He is worthy of being the descendant of the Lord of the Nether Water Mansion. If he hadn't used the 'Hetu Plate' to explore the terrain here and found that it was exactly the same as the fourth-level monster's nest in the record, and hadn't forced his way in, causing the 'Black Scale Winged Snake Demon' to fight with Dai Junye, thus getting rid of its spiritual lock, I'm afraid that even with the silver cloak, it would be difficult to escape." Wang Fu sighed in his heart. He had made up his mind not to leave this place easily.

On the water surface, one was a fourth-level intermediate monster that could speak human words and initially transform, and the other was a mid-stage Yuanying demon cultivator who mastered the 'Six Extreme Nether Fire'. No matter which one, Wang Fu couldn't fight against it.

In the short period of less than a day when Dai Junye was chasing him, his shrinking talisman was almost gone. If he was discovered again, it would be completely over.

With his current strength, he can still save his life if he encounters an early Nascent Soul, but if he encounters a mid-Nascent Soul, he can only run for his life.

When Wang Fu thought about the fact that only one out of ten of the earth-shrinking talismans that he had spent a lot of energy to draw survived, he felt extremely painful.

"Fortunately, I got almost half of the 'Genjin Essence', otherwise this trip would really be a loss. But Fang Lingke is not a good person either. She only gave me the 'Genjin Essence' when Dai Junye's real body arrived. Isn't it obvious that she wanted Dai Junye to hunt me down!"

"But this woman's green light cloak and my silver light cloak may have the same source, and there is obviously a trace of connection. The green light cloak is good at speed, and the silver light cloak is good at hiding. I just don't know if there are other cloaks..."

While Wang Fu was thinking in his heart, the battle on the water surface became more and more intense, but as time went on, this fluctuation suddenly stopped at a certain moment.

Seeing this, Wang Fu did not move rashly, but stayed in this underwater crack for several months before quietly sneaking out.

He first showed his head, and there was nothing unusual. Then he slowly surfaced, wearing a silver cloak and surrounding himself.

What came into view was an endless expanse of water, and it was silent. Wang Fu's eyes stayed on a certain place, and his expression was shocked. He clearly remembered that there was a reef island of several dozen feet in size there.

"Could it be that it was completely destroyed by the fighting between those two guys?" Wang Fu took a breath of cold air.

He dived underwater in disbelief, and saw that the reef island that originally protruded several feet above the water surface had disappeared ten feet abruptly. Even the underwater part was uneven, and there were not only traces of burning on it, but also cracks all over it, as if it had been destroyed by a huge force.

"It is worthy of the fight between the middle stage of the Nascent Soul." Wang Fu sighed.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Wang Fu's eyes lit up and he saw a glimmer of color. He flashed and landed on the reef. He stretched out his hand and eight or nine black scales about one foot in size flew in front of him. There were traces of burning on the scales, and some were intact.

"Is this the scale of the black-scaled winged snake monster? It seems that this monster has already shown its true form to fight, but it still can't stop Dai Junye's 'Six Extremes Underworld Fire'. I don't know who will win in the end! Fairy Lingke once said that this fire is not the final form. If it is promoted to 'Nine Netherworld Fire', I'm afraid that this monster will be reduced to ashes in one encounter." Wang Fu looked at the scales in front of him, swept them with the purple rhyme fire, and then put them into the small tripod.

The scales of such monsters are excellent materials for refining weapons.

After collecting the scales, Wang Fu checked around the reef several times and even released his spiritual sense to explore. He found many traces and finally came to a solution. The black-scaled winged snake demon was finally defeated and seriously injured.

Of course, Dai Junye was not having a good time either. Although there were few traces because of the waters around him, he had left behind the breath of [Di Luo Jue] while chasing his adoptive father. With the help of the "Hetu Plate", Wang Fu found a lot of bloodstains of this guy around.

"The black scale winged snake demon was more seriously injured. He must be hiding and healing. Should I find him and try to kill him?" Wang Fu pinched his chin and thought for a while, but finally gave up the idea.

The strength of the fourth-level intermediate monster beast is too strong. Even if it is seriously injured, it is not so easy to mess with. Moreover, this monster beast has survived a transformation disaster. Not only can it speak human language, but also its intelligence is greatly opened. Even if its bloodline is not noble, part of its monster body has faded.

If it counterattacks before death, it may not survive even in the Nascent Soul Realm.

After shaking his head, Wang Fu completely gave up this idea and left the waters.

He did not return to Thousand Demon Island, but continued to go deep into the waters of the Demon Swamp, intending to try his luck and see if he could find a demon beast that had just been promoted to level 4. After all, if the clone Fuyao wanted to be promoted to the Great Perfection of the Golden Core, he might need the essence and blood of a level 4 demon beast to assist in body refining.

Unfortunately, for several months, Wang Fu had not encountered such a demon beast.

He did encounter a few level 4 initial peak demon beasts, but Wang Fu was not sure to deal with any of them. He could feel the terrifying aura from afar, and finally had to return empty-handed.

But just as Wang Fu stepped into the waters of Thousand Demon Island again, a bloody smell suddenly soaked into his nose.

He quickly hid his figure with a silver cloak, and then continued to move forward for more than ten miles, and saw that the color of the water surface turned blood red.

The corpses of demon beasts lay on the water, bleeding.

A very weak breath of life was beating deep under the water, looming. If Wang Fu had not had extraordinary spiritual awareness, he might not have been able to detect it. In addition, there were the breaths of two level three top-level monsters under the water.

"What happened?" Wang Fu frowned slightly, then dived into the water to find out.

A moment later, he saw a scene that made him overjoyed.

Twenty or thirty feet under the water, a black salamander monster about twenty feet long and at the peak of the fourth level of the initial stage was lying quietly. Its body was broken and wounded, and its bloody mouth was constantly bleeding. It looked like it was dying and about to die.

And beside the reef not far away, two level three top-level monsters, one on the left and one on the right, were greedily looking at the black salamander monster, as if waiting for its death.