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

Wilderness, barren mountains.

There is no one around, but in the corner of this barren mountain, I don't know who built a small temple.

On this day, seven monks flew down from the sky and landed outside the small temple.

His spiritual sense penetrated it, but he didn't notice the popularity.

Uncle Fu nodded, rubbed the ring on his finger, and said: "After flying for a long time, my mana is almost exhausted, so let's recover it here."

"Yes."

The six people behind him are all foundation-building monks of the Ming family, including two in the middle stage of foundation-building and four in the early-stage of foundation-building.

Previously, Mingyao Trading Company received many abandoned Kongming stones.

For this reason, all the spirit stones in the business bank have been spent, and it is impossible to do any more business in the future. In addition, this matter needs to be concealed.

Therefore, Ming Chengyu directly sent his most trusted uncle, Uncle Fu, to handle the matter.

Uncle Fu also selected a few of the most trusted people and took all the abandoned Kongming stones to other cities to sell them.

This should be done as soon as possible.

Fu Bo was also racing all the way, moving forward at the fastest speed.

But in this way, the consumption of mana is also extremely large.

Fu Bo's cultivation in the late stage of foundation building can naturally hold up, and those two in the middle stage of foundation building can also do well, but the remaining four in the early stage of foundation building can no longer hold on for long.

In such a situation, it is natural to stop temporarily and restore mana.

The sunset slowly fell in the evening, and the earth fell into darkness.

But this kind of darkness naturally cannot affect the seven foundation-building monks.

The mana in the bodies of the two mid-stage foundation-builders has been fully restored. While waiting for the other four to recover, the two are also vigilant about their surroundings.

At this moment, a ray of light flew from the sky and landed in front of the temple, revealing a tall figure with a big gun behind him.

"Okay, let's rest here and recover some mana."

The man said to himself.

The two mid-stage foundation builders stared at each other and shouted, "Stop! There are already people in the temple. Fellow Taoist, please find another place to rest."

"Huh? There is already someone here? Hey, we meet each other on the road, so we are destined to meet each other. This small temple is quite spacious and can accommodate three or five people. Let's make friends with Lu Fengxian."

"It's better to ask fellow Taoist to leave." The two men spoke firmly, with a hint of warning.

"All right……"

Lu Fengxian sighed helplessly, obviously not wanting to conflict with the two foundation-building monks, and turned around immediately.

At this moment, nine shadows suddenly struck him from behind.

Lu Fengxian's reaction was also extremely quick. He immediately took off the big gun, and the shadow of the gun flew instantly, directly blocking all nine shadows back.

Nine shadows appeared, but they were nine palm-long small flying swords. The surface was dark and dull, and when it attacked just now, it made no sound.

It is obviously made of a very special material.

The nine flying swords flew back into the temple, and Uncle Fu walked out.

"This fellow Taoist... must be an accomplice of yours. Why did he attack me?"

"Why?"

Fu Bo's eyes were stern: "If you want to blame it, just blame yourself for being unlucky."

As he spoke, he scolded the two of them: "You just talked to him for a moment and refused to let him in, which was enough for him to form an impression on us. We must not let any news of today's events leak out! Don't kill him if you don't. Got him?!"

The two of them were stunned. They didn't expect Uncle Fu to be so cautious and cruel.

But the order was given, and the two naturally obeyed.

He immediately took out his spiritual weapon and attacked and killed him.

They detected clearly that the person opposite him was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building. In addition, he had just landed and said he wanted to recover his mana. He had obviously been flying in the sky for a long time, which consumed a lot of his mana.

At the same level, two against one, the opponent was still a guy who consumed a lot of mana, and the two of them didn't feel that there was any possibility of losing.

But at this moment, Lu Fengxian smiled and said: "I didn't expect that I could catch it even when fishing with a straight hook."

A flash of purple light emerged.

A phantom of nothingness appeared from him, and with a clap of his hands, mana surged.

Prisoner’s Heart Seal!

The two monks were in a daze for a while.

The next moment, the opponent in front of him waved his spear and stabbed out two shots like lightning.

Because of the sudden incident and the effect of the 'Prisoner's Heart Seal', the two of them did not even activate their defensive weapons.

So under the big gun, the two monks in the middle stage of foundation building were killed immediately.

At the entrance of the temple, Uncle Fu's pupils shrank, and he jumped back into the temple. He asked in horror: "You...who are you? Are you here to deal with us?"

"To deal with you? You think too much!"

Brandishing the big gun, Lu Fengxian came over and killed him directly.

Uncle Fu quickly used nine flying swords to stop him.

At this time, the four early-stage foundation-building monks who had recovered their mana in the temple also quickly stopped their efforts and each took their spiritual weapons to fight against the enemy.

Uncle Fu ordered: "Make a square formation!"

The four people nodded, each occupying four directions, and were about to form a formation, but at this moment, a purple light burst out and fell on the four people.

The movement of the four people's hands paused, purple light appeared in their eyes, and then they turned around to control the spiritual weapons and kill Uncle Fu directly.

Uncle Fu was startled and quickly resisted.

With his strength in the late stage of foundation building, it would be easy to deal with several early stage foundation building people, but these four people were all his subordinates, so he couldn't help but hesitate when he started.

This hesitation revealed his flaw, and he was stabbed by one of them.

"That person must be killed first!"

Uncle Fu took a look at the current situation and saw that the door was blocked by the man. He turned his hand and slapped the back of the small temple to pieces. He flew out from the back and escaped the encirclement at once.

Immediately, the magic power circulated, and the surrounding spiritual energy gathered, condensing into dozens of bright fireballs, each with a diameter of more than one meter, and then poured down together, turning into a rain of fire.

"Little tricks!"

Lu Fengxian moved like a ghost. Dozens of fireballs landed and exploded when they hit the ground. Any one of them could create a large crater eight or nine meters wide.

After a spell was cast, the landscape changed hundreds of meters in front of the temple.

Such a large-scale ground cleaning attack was easily avoided by Lu Fengxian.

Suddenly, his spear danced, and there was a clanging sound in mid-air, and all nine black flying swords were shot out.

It turned out that Fu Bo used bright fire and huge explosions to hide the attack of his flying sword while casting the spell.

But he was noticed by the opponent and blocked easily.

"This guy……"

The nine flying swords flew back, and Uncle Fu stood in the air with a gloomy expression.

At this moment, four people in the temple flew up and attacked him.

Fu Bo couldn't be cruel to them, so he had no choice but to fly away, circle in the air, and use his speed in the late stage of foundation building to leave them behind.

But at this time, Uncle Fu suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart and instinctively looked at the door of the temple.

I saw that the spear in Lu Fengxian's hand disappeared, but he was holding a big bow, and the arrows on the bow were shining red.

"Do not……"

The red light was like a shooting star, streaking across the sky and hitting Fu Bo's body accurately.

boom!

In the explosion, Fu Bo turned into powder along with the arrow.

The four foundation-building monks who were chasing after them flew towards the jungle below with purple light flashing in their eyes. After a while, they came back with a storage ring and several storage bags.