From raising corpses to creating a Zuodao Immortal

As expected.

As soon as he left the Tianjue Yinmai, he felt the aura of two foundation-building cultivators approaching. Their auras were faintly higher than those of Fang Xiaolin and the other two. Although they were not in the middle stage of foundation-building, they were definitely not ordinary early stage cultivators.

When Feng Jue noticed the existence of the two, the people from Shen Jue Qianfeng also noticed their existence.

"Fortunately, Han Li is here."

Feng Jue sighed. If they were a little later, they would have been blocked by the cultivators of Shen Jue Qianfeng.

After sighing, Feng Jue's mind moved, and a second-level low-grade magic talisman appeared in his hand. The flying speed increased by another 30%, and he rushed in another direction, not daring to spare the talisman.

Fortunately, after chasing for thirty or fifty miles, Shen Jue Qianfeng and the other two stopped chasing when they saw that they could not catch up.

But Feng Jue did not dare to be careless, still flying at full speed, and took out the sound transmission talisman to send a message to Han Li, "Friend Han, the support of Shenjue Qianfeng has arrived. The things involved in the Tianjue Ruins this time are not trivial. I am afraid that they will catch the eyes of the Golden Core. You should be more careful. If you need me, you can go to Fengyun Immortal City to find me."

Han Li was able to kill Fang Xiaolin, which shows his strength. He now lacks a person who can be trusted and has the means. This person must be Han Li. So even if Han Li was marked by the soul mark, he was willing to help him a little.

Dongfang Tiancheng spoke truthfully, saying that the soul-devouring ghost energy began to kill people wantonly after coming out of the Tianjue Ruins. In the middle, he also mentioned why he was hiding here. As for Fang Xiaolin and the others, Dongfang Tiancheng didn't know anything about them, and explained bitterly: "I have just established my foundation, and I haven't even practiced the method of building my foundation. I wanted to go in and find out many times, but I have children behind me, so I can only hide in this mountain to protect them for the time being."

The two guards of the Extreme North and Extreme South knew Dongfang Tiancheng and had seen Dongfang Tiancheng. After seeing that Dongfang Tiancheng had already established his foundation, they couldn't help but feel a little surprised and a little wary.

"Now the soul-devouring ghost energy has begun to dissipate, and the restrictions have been opened. There is no need to protect them anymore. Since it is your matter in the Extreme West, you should do more." The old foundation-building cultivator in green said coldly.

But when Dongfang Tiancheng learned from Wen Jiu that he could conceal it, he was very happy.

Not long after, when the soul-devouring ghost energy had mostly dissipated, Wen Jiu felt the breath of two foundation-building cultivators entering the Tianjue Yin Vein, and after noticing the breath of Dongfang Tiancheng and others, they came quickly.

"I am Dongfang Tiancheng, the great elder of the Dead Man Peak, and I am honored to meet the two guardians." Dongfang Tiancheng was very humble, and did not completely treat himself as a fellow cultivator, and still maintained the proper respect.

When Dongfang Tiancheng heard that the cultivators of Shenjue Qianfeng did not know about the Golden Elixir Method, his face suddenly became overjoyed. Because he had also thought of the problems that Wen Jiu had considered, he had been worried all the time.

Although the concealment of the Golden Elixir Method would be exposed after the other disciples of Shenjue Qianfeng came out of Tianjue Mountain after a year, it would be better to delay it for a year than to follow the footsteps of Yueji Sect now.

Of course.

"This..." Dongfang Tiancheng could not help but look back at Ye Chen and others.

"Yeah."

When asking this question, the two people's consciousness was still probing into the Tianjue Yin Vein, and they did not immediately think of going in.

At the same time, the restrictions above his head had mostly disappeared, and the soul-devouring ghost energy in the sky also began to slowly dissipate.

Through Fang Xiaolin's soul memory, Wen Jiu recognized the two people at a glance. They were the guardians of the extreme north and extreme south.

Compared with the foundation-building cultivators in the middle of the Shenyun Mountains, the two were closest to the extreme west, so they naturally came the fastest.

One of the people came in green and the other in black. Their auras were faintly above Fang Xiaolin. The power between their gestures made it difficult for ordinary Qi-training cultivators to look directly at them, and also suppressed Yan Yue and others.

"If the foundation-building cultivators of Shen Jue Qianfeng ask about it later, you will answer like this..." Wen Jiu secretly sent a message to Dongfang Tiancheng.

Dongfang Tiancheng nodded and sent a message in response, "It's better than what we have to face today... Anyway, thank you, fellow Daoist Wen. After returning to the sect, I will definitely reward you generously and find more evil spirit medicines for you."

Wen Jiu also pretended to be happy, and in his heart he began to think about how to help the Dead Peak survive this disaster.

Wen Jiu immediately whispered, "It's okay."

"Leave quickly, don't say too much." The old man in the southernmost land spoke impatiently.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen and others were overjoyed.

After thinking about it, Wen Jiu felt that it was better to conceal it for the time being. Fang Xiaolin's soul memory did not have time to report the situation in the Tianjue Ruins, and after the ban was opened, it was impossible to transmit sound, so the people of Shenjue Qianfeng had only received Fang Xiaolin's distress signal.

Dongfang Tiancheng remained calm, still in the same attitude as before, and said respectfully: "Report to the two guards, the method of breaking the foundation was solved by Fang Zhenshou himself, the purpose is to let the old man take the lead in the Tianjue ruins, and he will definitely take the foundation-building object.

After these words came out, the two guards in the extreme north and extreme south showed satisfaction.

The situation in the Tianjue Yinmai is unclear. Although a large amount of soul-devouring ghost energy has been mostly gone, they still can't feel the breath of Fang Xiaolin and others. Therefore, the two looked at each other and the magic weapon fell into their hands.

Dongfang Tiancheng was stunned and hesitated to agree. The two asked him to do more work, obviously because they were afraid of the soul-devouring ghost energy and wanted him to explore the way. He was not afraid of danger, but if he really followed the two people, those soul-devouring ghost energy would automatically avoid him, and then he couldn't explain anything.

Dongfang Tiancheng immediately breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly responded to the two people, "Two guards, I will set off now."

The most important thing is to look at Wen Jiu.

Wen Jiu responded with a voice transmission and said no more.

Shan Yueru also said hurriedly, "Master, be careful."

Ye Chen and others could only hesitate to speak.

"Senior brother, be careful in everything." Ye Chen said hurriedly.

With Wen Jiu and Ye Chen here, he didn't worry about everyone's safety. Even though Wen Jiu has given up his identity as Han Li, he may not openly help Deadman Peak again, but Ye Chen is his master after all.

Dongfang Tiancheng didn't say anything more, and immediately took the lead to head towards the middle of Tianjue Yin Vein.

If the two guards don't believe it, you can ask the guard later. If there is any discrepancy, the subordinates will do whatever they want. "

"At present, it seems that we can only hide it for one year. When the disciples of Shenjue Qianfeng in Tianjue Mountain come out, they will still be exposed." Wen Jiu transmitted the message again, and did not give Dongfang Tiancheng too many illusions.

The two guards from the Far North and the Far South glanced at the Dead Man's Peak coldly, and stayed a few more breaths on Yan Yue, Shan Yueru, and Wen Jiu, and saw that there were actually young boys in their early twenties. At that time, there was no more suspicion.

On the other side, Wen Jiu, who had received the sound transmission, still did not reply. After the three corpses quickly put away the twelve spirit control arrays and returned, they returned to the team. Shan Yueruye just thought Wen Jiu had gastrointestinal discomfort and didn't ask any more questions.

After hearing this and looking at Dongfang Tiancheng's expression, the two of them believed it. Then the old monk in Tsing Yi from the Far North quickly asked: "Two days ago, I received a message from fellow Taoist Fang asking for help. Do you know what happened?" What?"

Normally, if a practitioner still needs to go to the toilet to excrete filth, it is simply an insult to the practice. But after all, Wen Jiu's practice was short, so it was understandable that he took so long to go to the toilet.

Therefore, now Ye Chen and the others are the safest.

But he couldn't say this.

…

soon.

Dongfang Tiancheng was the first to arrive at the exit of the Tianjue ruins. Seeing that Dongfang Tiancheng was safe, the two people from Extreme North and Extreme South quickly followed them. Looking at the messy battlefield around him, he already had a bad feeling.

When they saw the death place created by the Jue Ling Corpse Qi, they were even more horrified. Even though the Jue Ling Corpse Qi had disappeared, leaving only some residual aura, the two of them still did not dare to get too close.

"This kind of corpse energy is not trivial. It can cut off the surrounding spiritual energy, corrode the heaven and earth, and turn a place into a place of death. Even if it is just a spiritual exploration, it will be affected by the remaining corpse energy."

The old man in Qingyi Zhuji had a serious look on his face, staring closely at the spiritual energy and Tianjue Yin energy that were isolated from the place of death of Jue Ling.

The black-shirted foundation-building old man on the side also carefully investigated and said in a deep voice, "There is no record of this corpse energy in the Zuodao Hundred Corpses Record written by the elder Jindan of our sect. This proves that the Shenyi Mountain Range has never been recorded in the past thousands of years." There used to be this kind of corpse energy.

It seems that this corpse energy is most likely the remnants of the monks from the three sects of Wusheng? Is the Corpse Keeper of Wusheng Sanmen so powerful? Could it be that Fellow Daoist Fang would also take the initiative to release a signal for help! "

While the two were talking, Dongfang Tiancheng stood aside silently, pretending to investigate.

In fact, there are already many waves in my heart.

The three gates of inanimateness?

No.

He had a vague feeling that he was definitely not a monk from the Three Sects of Wusheng.

As for who it is.

A person flashed in his mind.

But he didn't dare to think too much.

…

At the same time, Wen Jiu had left Tianjue Yinmai with Ye Chen and others, but did not leave immediately. Because a large number of Shenjue Qianfeng monks arrived shortly after leaving Tianjue Yinmai.

Wen Jiu was restricted from the Tianjue Yin Vein and could not leave without the permission of Shenjue Qianfeng.

Two hours later, three more early-stage foundation-building monks entered the Tianjue Yin Vein one after another.

Wen Jiuquan pretended to have noticed nothing and stood quietly behind Yan Yue and Shan Yueru.

A man hiding behind a woman asks who will look at him twice?

that's all.

One day passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, more and more monks enter the Tianjue Yin Vein, and the day when the Tianjue Yin Vein is closed is getting closer and closer. Early that morning, Wen Jiu felt the aura of two monks in the middle stage of foundation building.

Fortunately, with the Hidden Spirit Technique by his side and his own strength, Wen Jiu didn't create any disturbance in his heart. As for whether the foundation-building monks of Shenjue Qianfeng would believe Dongfang Tiancheng and whether they would trust Dongfang Tiancheng, Wen Jiu could only pray secretly, hoping for some good luck.

After all, Dead Man's Peak is his only home in the world of immortality. If this family is always here, no matter how far I travel, I can come back and see my sister Wen Ya.

But if this only family with some sense of belonging was gone, he would have no choice but to wander around as a casual cultivator.

…

A few days passed in the blink of an eye.

Dongfang Tiancheng finally returned. Although his expression was a little heavy, Wen Jiu could see the relief hidden in his eyes. Obviously, the foundation-building monks from Shenjue Qianfeng didn't do anything to him.

There may be doubts, but they are just doubts after all. I doubt that they can be allowed to kill a foundation-building monk, even if they are just vassals. After all, the Tianjue ruins are so big, there must be many vassal forces watching.

"Junior brother, you go back to the sect first." Dongfang Tiancheng reminded again, "After returning to the sect, immediately order the entire sect to investigate the entire Deadman Peak Cultivation World, and arrest anyone who is suspicious immediately."

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" Ye Chen asked hurriedly, his expression full of worry, "Aren't you going back to the sect with us?"

Dongfang Tiancheng nodded, "I still need to stay here, and I can't leave for the time being."

"this--"

Ye Chen was startled.

I wanted to say something, but when I thought that even if I objected, it would be useless, I could only choose to stay.

"Senior brother, I'll stay with you."

Bai Jianxin also spoke.

Dongfang Tiancheng raised his hand to interrupt, "This matter involves foundation building, you guys can't help much if you stay here."

Just now, he had heard the voice of the upper sect, Fang Xiaolin, Ye Men and the other four had their life lamps extinguished, proving that the four had died.

Only the middle-stage foundation building cultivator surnamed Ming was still alive, and he needed to follow the foundation building cultivators of Shen Jue Qianfeng to track down that person's whereabouts.

So he might not be able to go back in a short time.

And he also saw that the foundation building cultivators of Shen Jue Qianfeng had no intention of letting him go back, and didn't give him any chance at all. He was not surprised by this result, and it was also expected.

Because Master Tianguan Bai couldn't go back to the Dead Man Peak because he had no choice.

If Feng Jue didn't rebel.

He might still go back.

But Feng Jue rebelled.

With Shen Jue Qianfeng's desire for control, he might have a hard time returning to the Dead Man Peak.

"Brother, I'll wait for you to return and hold a foundation building ceremony for you!" Ye Chen finally had no choice but to leave.

Others also spoke up.

Wen Jiu was no exception.

But Wen Jiu felt something was wrong.

As expected, Dongfang Tiancheng sent him a message the next moment, telling him the truth that he couldn't go back.

"As expected of Shen Jue Qianfeng." Wen Jiu sighed secretly, and was not surprised by Shen Jue Qianfeng's behavior. Once the Feng Jue incident came out, Shen Jue Qianfeng would definitely strengthen its control over the Far West.

Wait.

In this way.

It would definitely strengthen the control over the ban on living people, so wouldn't he have to go to the Small Demon Realm?

While he was sighing, Dongfang Tiancheng sent him a pleading voice: "Daoyou Wen, I dare not ask for too much, but I still hope that Daoyou can take care of Dead Man Peak at a critical moment.

To be honest, there is a foundation-building technique behind the main hall, named Three Thousand Techniques of Smoke and Mist, which is a special practice for female practitioners and was obtained by my predecessor from Dead Man Peak. It can be practiced with Donglai Ziqi, and it will be twice the result with half the effort. If it is assisted by the second-level spiritual veins, even inferior spiritual roots can rely on time to accumulate and practice to the late stage of Qi training.

With Daoyou here, foundation building will definitely not be a problem. However, because this method is extraordinary, it was snatched from the hands of the cultivators of Shenjue Qianfeng, so it has been hidden and unknown. After returning to the sect, my Junior Brother Bai will send it to Daoyou's sister. As for Daoyou's generous gift, it will also be delivered together."

"If necessary, I will take action." Wen Jiu agreed. In fact, even if Dongfang Tiancheng didn't say it, he would do so.

However, Wen Jiu finally understood why Shen Jue Qianfeng had such a strong desire for control. Even though it was the Dead Man Peak, it had a long history. He even snatched such a technique from the cultivator of Shen Jue Qianfeng.

Relying on time and spiritual veins to make up for the lack of spiritual roots, inferior spiritual roots can also have the hope of building a foundation. This technique is not bad.

It is just right for sister Wen Ya to practice.

If sister Wen Ya can also build a foundation in the future, at least he can avoid living a lonely life of practice so early.