From raising corpses to creating a Zuodao Immortal

If there is a certain danger.

Even if it is presented to him, he would not want it.

In short.

Having reached the stage of foundation building, he must act more cautiously in the future, and not let the previous efforts go to waste.

As for how to judge whether it is dangerous or not, there are naturally the Blood-Eating Taoist and Mo Jianchou. Since he is a left-handed cultivator, how can he not sell out a few teammates? And strictly speaking, the people who sold out his teammates are the people of the Wusheng Three Sects, which has nothing to do with him.

…

Two days later.

In addition to the Blood-Eating Taoist and Mo Jianchou, the other left-handed cultivators who have perfected Qi training also want to make friends with him.

However, Wen Jiu did not block everyone from the door, but called Qian Juduo to help him collect the visiting cards of these people. Wen Jiu was too lazy to get to know those who did not have a foundation-building background or were pure casual cultivators.

Wen Jiu nodded as if he understood.

They are not from the same sect at all.

However, Mo Jianchou's words made him feel that the identity of the foundation-building cultivator might not be that simple.

The next day.

...

However, when returning to the market, the Blood-Eating Taoist and others were already waiting at the entrance of the market, and the other perfect left-handed cultivators were all there, holding some valuable and extraordinary things in their hands.

Mo Jianchou invited Wen Jiu to drink at Guyue Tower again.

As for why Mo Jianchou chose to say so, it was because such things could be known by asking any left-handed cultivator.

The invisible is because there is no sect station, no sect rules, and even there may not be a sect master.

Yellow things are said not to be touched.

"Daoyou are really brave." Wen Jiu couldn't help but sigh after getting this answer.

As long as there is a force under his command, Wen Jiu will chat with him for a few words, and he may use it in the future.

Don't think of disturbing my Dao heart!

Wen Jiu thought Mo Jianchou would not answer.

In this regard.

The reason is that these people are all left-handed cultivators.

Wen Jiu flatly refused.

But later, from Mo Jianchou, Wen Jiu learned why these people decided to become casual cultivators.

As long as they are left-wing cultivators, they can call themselves left-wing cultivators, but the premise is that you have to have such strength to deserve the word left-wing.

Mo Jianchou smiled but said nothing, "Daoyou, have you ever seen us ask you? Some things are better not to know."

Is the left-wing foundation cultivator just a cover?

Just like he pretended to be a member of the Wusheng Sanmen.

Once formed, the enemy came to kill him as soon as he formed it.

Obviously not for the sake of wine.

Wen Jiu went out of the market, and when he came back, he came back with the three evil flying corpses in disguise.

But Mo Jianchou turned out to be a cat looking for a tiger to cooperate.

It is both invisible and visible.

After all, the so-called left-wing cultivator is just a casual title.

Mo Jianchou saw Wen Jiu in deep thought, and then his eyes flashed with surprise of enlightenment. He couldn't help but smile and sighed: "Even if you guessed it, it's best to pretend that you don't know anything. There are some things that we, the Qi-cultivating cultivators, should not understand."

Mo Jianchou obviously knew what Wen Jiu meant, and smiled indifferently, "As long as we drink the soup obediently and let that foundation-building senior eat meat, then I and the Blood-Eating Taoist will be safe... But don't worry, fellow Taoist, that person dare not attack you, maybe he will even curry favor with your evil brother."

After sighing.

Unexpectedly, Mo Jianchou did not hide it, but said truthfully: "It's just a cooperation of interests. Foundation-building cultivators cannot enter the Tianjue Ruins, and we need the protection of foundation-building cultivators, so we stand together."

Maybe there was a master-disciple relationship, but that was decades ago, and now it has long been destroyed in the hands of Shenjue Qianfeng.

It is extremely dangerous to seek the skin of a tiger.

Wen Jiu was too lazy to spend time to see any of them.

"What is the true identity of that person?" Wen Jiu asked again.

Seeking immortality in this life.

Because the people of Zuomen follow their hearts and minds, and it is common for them to massacre and kill people for cultivation. There are people who hate the word Zuomen everywhere, and even some evil cultivators and robbery cultivators hate Zuomen cultivators, so these people have not formed their own forces.

But the eyes are squinting.

The so-called Zuomen.

What surprised Wen Jiu was that they were all pure casual cultivators.

"So that's it." Wen Jiu suddenly realized, but then realized a problem. Since Zuomen is not a sect at all, what is the situation of the so-called Zuomen foundation-building predecessor?

"Friend Mo, what is the relationship between that Zuomen foundation-building predecessor and you?" Wen Jiu asked curiously.

Although not as precious as the blood demon mushroom, they are all first-grade top-grade evil things, worth at least one or two thousand low-grade spirit stones.

Seeing this scene, Wen Jiu couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Isn't this faster than killing people to rob treasures to get spirit stones?

Killing people to rob treasures also has to take risks.

Maybe you will be killed in return.

But holding the banner of the foundation-building cultivator, he easily earned several thousand spirit stones, which was really wonderful.

Forbidden to living people.

You must come often in the future!

"I am Xueshi, I meet the senior!"

"Junior Mo Jianchou, I meet the senior!"

"Senior!"

The Taoist Xueshi and others saluted respectfully.

The next moment, three or four left-handed cultivators who had completed Qi training respectfully presented the gifts to the flying corpse of the three evil spirits.

The Taoist Xueshi did not stop them.

Because he knew that Wen Jiu had not seen many people in the past few days, there was no need to stop them from giving gifts.

The flying corpse of the three evil spirits did not respond, and then continued to walk forward, faintly releasing a force of the blood evil foundation-building force. Not much, but just enough to let everyone confirm that this was the power of the blood evil foundation-building force, and not something else.

Why do this?

There are two reasons.

First, a few thousand spiritual stones cannot satisfy him.

What he values ​​​​is the left-right monks in the entire city.

After all, Mo Jianchou had already told the truth about their relationship with the Left Dao Foundation Establishment monk.

Then wouldn't he take over this market and turn the rent collector into himself, and be worthy of Mo Jianqiu telling the truth?

Second, show it to the foundation-building monk hiding in the dark.

The perception of Sansha Flying Corpse has captured the foundation-building monk who is already in Guyue Tower. As he expected, he is indeed not a real left-handed monk. If she wants to know something from the other person's mouth, Ziran has to show her own value.

"Just give it all to me."

Wen Jiu accepted everyone's gifts one by one, and then immediately let Sansha Flying Corpse duck downstairs to Gu Yue.

After receiving the gift, Wen Jiu quickly followed, but instead of going upstairs, he stopped everyone downstairs.

The Blood Food Taoist seemed to have an idea, but in the end he hesitated to speak and could only stand obediently under Gu Yue's stairs.

No one else came to eat when they saw blood.

They could only stand downstairs obediently.

This scene, the six monks who had perfected their Qi training and left the Tao, stood like guards under Gu Yue's building, which really made the monks in Fangshi feel addicted.

Count thirty or fifty years forward.

None of them had ever seen such a big battle.

Is this the foundation-building monk?

Even though they are as powerful as the Blood Food Taoist and others, they can only act as doormen!

…

The ancient building is in the middle of the month.

The flying corpse of Three Evils ducked to a closed wing on the third floor.

The foundation-building cultivator in the wing room was the same as the flying corpse of the Three Evils. His true appearance could not be seen clearly, and his aura was also hidden by it. If the Taoist Blood Eater and the others came, they might not be able to feel anything even if they were standing outside the door.

"Fellow Taoist is worthy of the Blood Demon Foundation. My concealment skills are top-notch even on the Shenjue Thousand Peaks. I didn't expect that my fellow Taoist would see through it at a glance." The old cultivator in green clothes in the room slowly stood up and opened the door to greet me.

Through the three evil flying corpses, Wen Jiu took a close look at the person in front of him and carefully felt the fluctuations of his mana.

Upon closer inspection, Wen Jiu immediately felt a familiar aura. To be precise, it came from the familiarity in Yin Yangchen's soul memory - this person turned out to be the old sect leader of the Yueji Sect.

Who would have thought of this?

Each and every one of them is full of rebellion.

Yan Poshan cooperated with Tianzuo League.

This month, Feng Jueze, the old leader of the Ji Sect, cooperated with the Blood Food Taoist and the others.

Only Dongfang Tiancheng and Master Ye Chen are dedicated to Dead Man Peak and loyal to Shenjue Qianfeng.

This is really sad.

Fortunately, the purpose of coming here this time is to contact the foundation-building monks, otherwise the great elder and the others would never know the news until they die.

However, although he recognized it through Yin Yangchen's soul memory, Wen Jiu chose to act as Mo Jianchou said and pretended not to know anything.

"Fellow Taoist, you might as well get straight to the point." Sansha Feizhi entered the room and sat down casually, and then said through a voice transmission from his spiritual consciousness.

Feng Jue said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist is so cautious that he doesn't even want to speak. However, since you are straight-forward, I will just say what I have to say and ask if you have any questions. The rest is up to you."

"Um."

Three Evil Flying Corpses responded via voice transmission.

Feng Jue filled the wine glass in front of him while filling up the wine glass in front of him for the flying corpse of Three Evils, while saying: "Since Taoist friends have decided that Tianjue Mountain will be opened this time, then you and I might as well work together to deal with the foundation-building monks of Shenjue Qianfeng. ”

"Fellow Daoist is only in the early stage of foundation building, and what he has built is only an ordinary Dao foundation. It is a bit overconfident to say that he can cope with the foundation building of Shenjue Thousand Peaks."

The consciousness of the Three Evil Flying Corpses responded.

Wen Jiu downstairs smiled disdainfully.

joke?

You really dare to think about asking me to accompany you to deal with the foundation building of Shenjue Qianfeng.

Even though the foundation-building monks belong to the land of the far west, there is a world outside the sky. The Shenjue Qianfeng foundation-building monks who control almost all foundation-building resources are just like killing an ordinary foundation-building monk when the three evil spirits fly to kill Liu Qianling. So simple?

Feng Jue chuckled and said firmly: "If it were before, I would naturally not dare to say these words, but now Shenjue Qianfeng cannot protect itself, and has changed its decision to only send a middle-stage foundation-building elder to the extreme west... just for foundation-building. In the mid-term, I can still fight hard. If I have more Taoist friends to help me, I will definitely win."

Feng Jue is still very confident.

But in Wen Jiu's view, it was not credible.

Because why does Feng Jue trust him so much?

There is probably something fishy.

Fortunately, Wen Jiu had no intention of cooperating.

Listening to Feng Jue first is just so that he can ask what he wants to know later.

Now Feng Jue has said everything he needs to say, it's his turn. Wen Jiu was about to change the subject, "I'm afraid I'll have to think carefully about this, fellow Taoist...but there's something I want to ask you, fellow Taoist."

Feng Jue did not answer, but continued: "Fellow Taoist traveled across the ocean to come here for the chance of the golden elixir that may exist on Tianjue Mountain. Without help, I am afraid that even if you can get the things from Tianjue Mountain, you will not be able to get them." take away.

Wusheng has three vital skills, but Shenjue Qianfeng is not without a way to track them. If it concerns Tianjue Mountain, Shenjue Qianfeng will chase down fellow Taoist no matter how high the price is, and I am afraid he will not let him escape. possible. "

"There are still several months until the Tianjue ruins, why are fellow Taoists so impatient?" Wen Jiu no longer wanted to answer this question.

He just wanted to quickly learn about the world of foundation-building monks.

Feng Jue's face hardened, and then he squeezed out a wry smile, "That's what fellow Taoist said, but I'm too impatient... Just ask fellow daoist whatever you want to ask, I will naturally tell you everything I know."

Wen Jiu hurriedly asked again, "I just built my foundation and want to buy some second-level items. I don't know where to buy them?"

If he could ask about the place where foundation building was traded.

That would be like stepping half a step into the world of foundation building cultivators.

Feng Jue responded, "What do you need? If I have it, I can exchange it with you at a low price. With your identity, once you leave the extreme west and enter the middle of the Shenyun Mountains, you will definitely be targeted by the people of Shenjue Qianfeng. Not to mention buying anything, I'm afraid you won't even be able to leave the middle. The Tianjue ruins will be opened soon, so don't make trouble."

"Just say it, fellow Daoist." Wen Jiu saw that Feng Jue was worried that he would never come back and thus lose a helper, so he could only give Feng Jue another "reassurance pill", "I am not talented, but I am quite good at escaping. Even if a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building comes, he may not be able to keep me...Fellow Daoist, just wait and see!"

In order to reassure Feng Jue, Wen Jiu directly used the blood corpse escape and disappeared in the wing room in an instant.

For safety, Wen Jiu used it twice in a row.

After the Three Evils Flying Corpses entered the foundation building stage, the time consumed by using the Blood Corpse Escape once was already negligible.

It is estimated that only 10% of the corpse qi will be consumed after using it ten times, so Wen Jiu doesn't care about such a small loss of corpse qi.

After a hundred breaths.

Wen Jiu used the Blood Corpse Escape to return.

Back in the house, Feng Xuan's mask showed a little more surprise, and he sighed: "Daoyou's escape method is really unique. It's me who worry about Daoyou unnecessarily. With this escape method, it may be difficult to catch up with Daoyou in the late stage of foundation building!"

In addition to surprise, Feng Jue's tone also had a hint of joy, and then he hurriedly said, "Daoyou go all the way east, and after entering the middle of the Shenyun Mountains, you can go to Fengyun Fairy City 2,800 miles away. Fengyun Fairy City is located on a third-level spiritual vein, and the city lord is the famous Zuo Dao lineage. Moreover, he is the only Jindan cultivator, and even the Shenyun Mountains have to give him face and dare not confront him head-on. Therefore, if you are a casual cultivator or a heretic, going there is the only choice.

However, even if Fengyun Immortal City is not dominated by Shenjue Qianfeng, there are still many Shenjue Qianfeng disciples and foundation-building elders. Daoyou should be cautious if you go there. After all, Daoyou is a foundation-building cultivator, and it is difficult for people not to notice your every move. "

Wen Jiu immediately asked the Three Evils Flying Corpses to clasp their fists and thank him, and he suddenly had a lot of expectations for Fengyun Immortal City in his heart.

Two thousand eight hundred miles, it is not far.

With the current flying speed of the Three Evils Flying Corpses, it will take less than a day to reach the destination day and night, but the long-distance flight consumes a lot of corpse energy, and the Shenyun Mountains are not safe after night, so it may take more days.

But it should be no more than two days

Since he already knew the location of the foundation-building cultivator world, Wen Jiu no longer wanted to continue talking to Feng Jue.

However, Feng Jue was indeed the first foundation-building cultivator he knew, and it was still necessary to maintain necessary contact.

Maybe I can get a lot of information from him in the future.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Jiu tried to ask about the information of Dongquan River. Unfortunately, even the foundation-building cultivators knew very little about Dongquan River.

Wen Jiu was not surprised by this.

After all, Dongquan River only appears once every hundred years.

There is not much time to study it.

"Daoyou, you and I will keep in touch in the future." Wen Jiu asked Sansha Feishi to take out a sound transmission talisman and handed it over.

Feng Jue did not refuse and accepted it happily.

"Of course, then I will wait for news from Daoyou."

"Goodbye."

Sansha Feishi stood up immediately.

Feng Jue did the same.

He did not stay any longer.

Perhaps he was afraid that staying here for too long would attract attention.

However, as soon as Feng Jue left, Wen Jiu was thinking about how to refuse Feng Jue in the future.

Refusing to cooperate is not a big deal. I believe that if Feng Jue has a little brain, he will not turn against him, a cultivator of the same realm of bloody foundation building, because of such a thing.

After the aura of Feng Jue completely disappeared a hundred miles away, Wen Jiu asked the three evil flying corpses to go downstairs and come to the door.

The Blood Food Taoist and others hurriedly saluted respectfully.

The Blood Food Taoist wanted to ask about the situation, but when he thought about the foundation building, how could he ask about it casually, so he quickly buried his impulse in his heart.

At this time, the three evil flying corpses' spiritual consciousness transmitted into the ears of the Blood Food Taoist.

"You are not bad."

"Go to the cave and wait for me."

After the transmission.

The three evil flying corpses left the market in a dignified manner.

And disappeared on the other side of the mountain in full view of everyone.

Leaving the Blood Food Taoist stunned on the spot, because he had a bad premonition, and then hurriedly glanced at Mo Jianchou beside him. He was hesitating whether to discuss this matter with Mo Jianchou, but when he thought that the other party was a foundation building cultivator, it would be useless to discuss it with Mo Jianchou.

So the Blood-Eating Taoist could only focus on Wen Jiu, "Daoyou, please come to my cave for a chat."

"Daoyou, we have already done everything we need to do on this trip. What happens next is not something we, the Qi-training cultivators, can decide. Let's meet again someday." Wen Jiu pretended to leave.

The Blood-Eating Taoist panicked.

He was also anxious.

He said hurriedly, "I just happen to have a first-grade, top-quality corpse mushroom, 300 years old, and I wanted to give it to you."

"Daoyou, please!"

Wen Jiu took the lead and walked towards the cave.

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I have kept you waiting for a long time.

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