Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 165 Returning to the Tianmen Sect

Nixia Ghost City.

Walking out of the ghost market, Wang Ba saw many monks coming from all directions.

Wang Ba didn't stop, and immediately took out the second-level high-grade flying magic weapon he just bought, and after quickly refining it, he flew directly to the direction of Tianmen Sect.

Not long after he left, the chubby old man also walked out of the ghost market Shi Shiran.

It was Li Qu.

He looked around, and immediately released a black dog with a strange appearance and a one-horned head.

The black dog moved its nose slightly, and then barked twice.

Hearing the voice of the black dog, a trace of surprise flashed in Li Qu's eyes:
"Oh, this person's reaction is quite fast."

Immediately full of confidence:

"However, you are a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, and I have secretly sprinkled musk horn incense on you. You can't escape under the pursuit of musk dogs."

After saying that, he also immediately took out a low-grade second-grade flying magic weapon, took the black dog with him, and chased Wang Ba in the direction where Wang Ba left.

An hour later.

Li Qu looked a little more serious.

"This person's speed is quite fast, it seems that he is going to show some real skills."

Then he took out a talisman from the storage bag and pasted it on.

The speed suddenly accelerated a little.

After half a day.

Li Qu's face was slightly ugly.

"Shouldn't be!"

"He is a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, how can he not catch up now?"

Another half day.

Li Qu stood in mid-air, his complexion was pale and dark at the same time.

Paleness is due to mana consumption.

And the blackness is because he has been flying for so long, but he still failed to catch up with this person!
"asshole!"

"This kid's flying magic weapon is at least the second-tier mid-tier! No, it's even top-tier, otherwise I can't catch up!"

Li Qu cursed bitterly.

He was also planning to grab the other party, bring him to Lin Xiwen, and ask the other party to refine a furnace of elixir.

Now it seems that it is somewhat unlikely.

But at this moment, the muskhound barked a few more times, his voice hoarse.

"Huh? His position is not moving?"

When Li Qu heard the musk dog's voice, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he was overjoyed: "He must have thought he was out of danger, that's why he's so bold!"

"But I don't know that this musk horn incense is colorless, odorless, invisible, and qualityless. Except for this musk dog, even Golden Core cultivators may not be able to detect it, and it can even last for many years!"

"At that time, catch this person and take his flying magic weapon..."

"Haha, I deserve this opportunity!"

Thinking of this, Li Qu was immediately refreshed, quickly swallowed a few pills, managed to recover a bit, and immediately flew towards Wang Ba's direction.

Soon, he was crossing grasslands, low bushes...

Li Qu didn't realize anything at first, but when he saw the forest sea formed by endless tall trees, he was stunned.

"Heaven, Tianmen Sect?!"

"That person is a monk of Tianmen Sect?!"

Li Qu couldn't help shivering!
Tianmen Sect, within the territory of Yan State, is definitely an existence that casual cultivators can't avoid.

Although none of the other big sects are easy to provoke, they still have their face in mind and will not attack casual cultivators at will.

However, Tianmen Sect is different.

This group of diabolical murderers usually keep a low profile, but they come out from time to time to rob casual cultivators, or train them into puppets, or make them into bone sources, etc. It can be said that they are vicious by nature!
However, the big sects of Yan State were jealous of each other, but they allowed Tianmen Sect to grow up, and in the end they could only pinch their noses to admit the status of Tianmen Sect in Yan State.

The casual cultivators were also afraid of the Tianmen Sect and withdrew one after another, so there was almost a vacuum near the Tianmen Sect.

In the past few months, very few monks from the Tianmen Sect appeared. They were breathing a sigh of relief, but they never expected that the monk who had killed Zhu Jianyi was actually a member of the Tianmen Sect.

Thinking of this, although he dismissed Wang Ba, out of fear of Tianmen Sect, he still had to withdraw from this place.

After hesitating again and again, he immediately sent a sound transmission talisman.

Half a day later, a figure flew over from the sky at high speed, and immediately stopped in front of Li Qu.

Such a transformation between movement and stillness fully demonstrated his absolute mastery of mana.

The person who came was Lin Xiwen, a monk in the late stage of Jinhe City's foundation establishment.

Li Qu couldn't help being secretly surprised when he saw this.

He could not help but pay more attention to Lin Xiwen, and his attitude became more polite.

Quickly told the other party the situation.

Lin Xiwen had an ugly expression on his face for the first time.

"That is to say, the murderer who killed the young disciple was actually a cultivator of the Tianmen sect?"

Li Qu nodded: "It should be so, the muskhound will not lie."

When Lin Xiwen heard this, the resentment in his eyes almost overflowed.

The wind all around became violent.

But soon, despite the unwillingness in his eyes, he gradually calmed down, shook his head and said:

"Let's go!"

Li Qu suddenly showed unwillingness: "Just leave like this? We have all chased here!"

"The Tianmen Sect is very powerful, so we can only give up."

Lin Xiwen took a deep look at the direction surrounded by endless forests and valleys, with a trace of aggrieved eyes.

A dozen or twenty worms are important, and they are related to his practice.

But because of these ten or twenty yin-eating bugs, he hastily went to trouble a monk of the Tianmen Sect, and he is not so unwise.

No matter how unwilling he was, he could only hold back the bad breath.

Fortunately, although some of the worms were missing, there were still others, and at most he only practiced a little slower.

Although the impact is there, it can be barely accepted.

However, his eyes glanced at the second-grade musk dog next to Li Qu, and he suddenly said: "This beast is intelligent, and I love it very much. I don't know if you can cut it off? Lin is willing to exchange it with a pot of 'Tu Yuan Pill'."

Li Qu was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, then hesitated for a moment, and nodded immediately.

However, he still patted the musk dog's head reluctantly, and helped the musk dog wipe the unicorn on its head reluctantly.

Immediately he said:
"Fellow Daoist Lin has entered the realm amazingly. The musk dog can be useful to fellow daoist, so it is the most suitable. I will give this beast to fellow daoist today. Why do we need pills?"

Lin Xiwen glanced at the other party in a little surprise when he heard the words, but he didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward.

The originally polite and alienated attitude finally loosened, and he said seriously:

"Fellow Daoist is admirable, but if you are not in a hurry to leave, you might as well come to Jinhe City to sit with me and discuss the Daoism. Fellow Daoist has been working on the matter of the young disciple for many days, and I have not yet thanked Fellow Daoist properly."

"You're welcome……"

After a few polite words, Li Qu did not refuse, and followed Lin Xiwen back to Jinhe City.

……

Nixia Ghost City.

The three-day opening period is fleeting.

At the foot of the border city wall, monks gradually dispersed.

The manager of the ghost market also closed the concealment formation, and then quickly disappeared.

Half a day ago, the ghost market was bustling with activity, but now only the messy grass on both sides of the city wall and a few remaining monks remained.

At this moment.

In the direction of the Song Dynasty, a stream of extremely fast light seemed to cut through the sky, and flew towards the city wall quickly.

Soon, the stream of light stopped momentarily above the city wall, revealing the figure of a monk with a hint of sternness and murder.

If Wang Ba were here, he would definitely recognize him.

This person was actually Zhao Feng, the former great disciple of Chen Guodong Sacred Sect who hadn't been heard from since he bid farewell to Wang Ba a few years ago.

Unexpectedly, in a few years, the other party went all the way south from Chen country to the territory of Yan country.

It's just that compared with when he said goodbye to Wang Ba in the past, even his body became illusory, today's Zhao Feng is no different from a living person.

There was no blood on his body, but there was a strong sense of blood on his body.

He stood in mid-air, and before he could speak, the monks and mortals around him already had the illusion of being pressed against the neck by the blade of a sword.

Looking across the messy scenes on both sides of the city wall, Zhao Feng's face suddenly revealed a look of regret:
"Unfortunately, I was in a hurry, but I still missed this ghost market."

Thinking of this, he glanced around, and immediately disappeared in place without seeing any movement.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of a second-level Qi Refining monk.

"Do you know any other ghost markets nearby?"

"I, I... Ex-senior, I don't know, I don't know anything!"

This cultivator was directly shocked by Zhao Feng's strong and soaring blood, and he was speechless.

Zhao Feng frowned slightly, this person collapsed to the ground in fright.

Shaking his head, Zhao Feng appeared in front of another Qi-refining fifth-level monk.

This cultivator was much better than before. Seeing Zhao Feng appearing, he quickly bowed and saluted, and then said directly: "Senior, I don't know much about the situation in the ghost market, but I know someone knows."

Zhao Feng was silent for a while, and then said:

"lead the way."

"Yes!"

An hour later.

Liu Yaodong stared blankly at the stern monk in front of him, his face turned pale.

What the hell, why are there always Foundation Establishment cultivators coming to shout at him recently!

After Wang Ba left without saying goodbye two days ago, the power of Yin God gradually lost its effect, and he woke up from the dream-making technique.

Before he had time to feel scared, he was tricked by a friend he had made in the past.

Leng brought back an even more frightening boss.

At this moment, Liu Yaodong wanted to kill this monk.

It's a pity that this big guy is not easy to mess with at first glance, and he didn't dare to make trouble. After hearing the other party's request, he quickly patted his chest and told about Linglong Ghost City.

"Senior finds me, then it's considered that he's found the right person. This junior has a lot of friends. As far as this junior knows, in the northwest of Yan Kingdom, the second floor of Linglong Ghost City is the only thing left in the near future, which is quite lively."

"However, it will take more than a month. If seniors are in a hurry, you can go to the south to see first. Although most of the small ghost markets there are run by Qi refining monks, there are still a lot of them."

"So, then wait a month!"

The grim monk nodded lightly.

Liu Yaodong immediately wanted to give himself a few big blows.

Why do you like to show off so much!

Just say that you don’t know and you’re done!

But it's done, and he wouldn't dare to lie in front of the Foundation Establishment cultivator if he was really asked.

He had no choice but to pinch his nose, and prepared the most top-notch residence in the mansion for monk Leng Jun, accompanied by beautiful maidservants and spirit wine.

But they were all rejected by Zhao Feng.

The other party was just in the mansion, found a place at random, and closed the door.

Looks like an ascetic monk.

Seeing this, Liu Yaodong immediately felt relieved, but felt a little more secure.

He has made too many friends, and he can tell the general character of a person at a glance.

Knowing that as long as this kind of ascetic monk doesn't move any crooked thoughts, most likely nothing will happen.

at the same time.

Tianmen Sect, where Jiantao is stationed.

In the dining room.

Wang Ba gently wiped off the sweat that didn't exist on his head.

Looking at the many organs and tissues of spirit beasts that he had concocted in front of him, a satisfied smile finally appeared on his face.

But Bao Chao next to him looked at Wang Ba, but couldn't hide his shock.

"The second step was achieved so quickly!"

(End of this chapter)