Absolute control over the start, I will develop my own immortality

"Senior Chen, do you want to leave?"

At the edge of the island, a young-looking monk asked another old monk in surprise.

There was a lot of incomprehension in his tone.

The old monk nodded: "Yes."

"Ah, why?" The young monk was very puzzled.

The old monk said: "We casual cultivators are participating in this battle just because we want to use this battle to obtain some monster materials. In addition, we are just to see if we can find a chance to obtain the secret method of the Kongming Stone. Bet on that It’s just a glimmer of opportunity.”

"But now, those big forces want to negotiate with the monsters, but there is no chance for us to fish in troubled waters. If we don't leave now, why are we still waiting here?"

He said, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

He is relatively old, already over 150 years old, has experienced a lot, and can be considered well-informed.

But the scale of today's war was the first he had ever seen in his life.

Thousands of monks fought against infinite monsters, and more than a thousand monks died.

After excluding a handful of reckless Qi-refining monks, the remaining more than a thousand monks are all based on foundation-building cultivation!

That's foundation building!

It's not some kind of Qi refining, let alone an ordinary mortal.

In some remote places, a sect or a family can be supported.

In prosperous areas, it is also the backbone of some forces.

Even among the three major sects, the foundation building cultivation level is not considered weak.

But in this battle, thousands of people were killed!

The sheer momentum and the scale of the sacrifice horrified him.

Choosing to leave at this time, seven out of ten, was because this battle really scared him, so he decided to leave.

"Boy, I advise you to leave as soon as possible. What happens next has nothing to do with us."

The old monk said: "Even if the negotiations break down and we start a war with the monsters, we have no chance to get the stone tablet. The materials on the remaining more than a hundred alien monsters may be precious, but we probably don't have the strength to get them. Give up. ."

The young monk thought for a while and felt that what the old monk said was very reasonable.

As a foundation-building monk in the early stage, he was able to survive this battle, pick up many precious monster materials, and even get some relics of other foundation-building monks, which is already a huge profit.

It is indeed a bit greedy to force something else.

"Wait a minute, Senior Chen, let's go together."

The young monk figured this out and immediately decided to leave, calling out to the old monk in front of him.

"You come with me? That's okay, walking alone in the secret realm is indeed a bit dangerous."

The two were already familiar with each other, so they simply agreed and flew off the island together.

The moment he left the island, the old monk was stunned and looked around: "Huh?"

"Senior Chen, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just felt something was wrong just now, as if something brushed over me."

"What is it? No? Could it be the lingering evil spirit? Or maybe a monster turned into a ghost after death?"

"It's possible...forget it, let's leave quickly."

The two flew out of the big lake together, and when they were far away, suddenly a black cloud flew over.

The two of them didn't pay attention. It wasn't until the black clouds got closer and they heard a buzzing sound coming from the black clouds that they realized something was wrong.

After taking a closer look, I realized what kind of black cloud was there. It was clearly a cloud of insects gathered together by countless flying mosquitoes.

The flying mosquitoes among them were all frightening in appearance, with a kind of ferocity, and their bodies were slightly red, as if they were the color of blood.

"This...could this be blood mosquito Gu?"

The old monk was shocked.

"Haha, old man, you actually know my dear? You are quite knowledgeable."

Among the black clouds, a young figure appeared, joking with great interest.

At the same time, figures flew out from all around, completely surrounding the two people.

"The devil...the devil...actually appeared again!" the old monk exclaimed.

"Appeared again? Haha, we never disappeared! Do it!"

In the black cloud, the monk said disdainfully.

In an instant, black energy surged and blood filled the air.

The surrounding Demonic Foundation Establishers all took action, killing the two Foundation Establishment cultivators in an instant.

"Hey, the bodies of foundation-building monks are all good materials. I want this old guy's body!"

"Hmph! You want it? What a big tone? You want it, and we are just here to watch? Give me the bones of these two people!"

"I won't rob them, just give me a share of their blood."

After the killing, many demonic monks opened their mouths to divide the bodies of the two monks.

Within the black cloud, the young monk snorted coldly and shouted: "A bunch of worthless guys! Most of this plan has been completed. After killing those monks on the island, are you worried that you will be short of materials in the future?"

"Immediately disperse around the lake entrance and kill all the monks who leave! There may be mistakes, but they must not be discovered! Otherwise, you will be killed and used as training materials!"

"Yes, son."

Everyone was afraid of him and did not dare to say anything. They turned around and flew towards the big lake, then dispersed and went to various places around the big lake.

One of them was flying halfway when suddenly a black shadow rushed out from the side and attacked him.

"What?" The demon cultivator was startled and immediately took out a spiritual sword.

But at this moment, the other party also took out a black crystal-like object, and a strange and powerful force field burst out instantly.

The demon cultivator was covered by this force field, his head suddenly became dizzy, and he passed out.

Zhou Ming put away the Yuanci Divine Crystal, grabbed the demon cultivator, and put it into the system space.

Zhou Ming allowed Zhou Ming to look through his memories at will.

The cultivation techniques, the spells mastered, the spiritual weapons, the information about the demon cultivating forces, all of this plan were mastered by Zhou Ming in an instant.

"So that's it, these demon cultivators have prepared these backup plans..."

Zhou Ming nodded. As he had guessed before, the demon cultivator's plan was not simple, and there were several back-ups.

"but……"

A picture appeared in Zhou Ming's mind.

It was a young man standing in the woods with countless mosquitoes flying around him. He said: "While preparing the plan, find me a man named 'Li Daoyuan' and kill him!"

"That guy is the leader of these demon cultivators, 'Wen Renzhao', and he actually wants to kill my clone? What's the reason? I don't seem to know him, right?"

Zhou Ming felt a little strange. How could he have offended this person?

There is no beginning or end, and there is a hatred.

Could it be the order given by the previous pill-forming demon cultivator?

its not right? That person's intention was obviously to recruit the clone into the devil's path.

For this, the price of the Five Elements of Qiankun has been paid.

Come to think of it, I am not prepared to let myself die.

Or is it all a disguise?

Zhou Ming was a little confused.

However, since a feud has been made, it is naturally best to eliminate it.

After that Wen Renzhao dies, we can naturally find the answer by looking at his memory.

Zhou Ming stretched out his hand and took out the many spiritual weapons of the demon cultivator. His body image changed and he directly turned into the demon cultivator himself.

The breath also changes accordingly.

"Okay, from now on, I am the demon cultivator 'Xiang Shan'!"

He immediately flew to the corner of the lake and executed the plan he learned from the memory of the demon cultivator.