Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 217

"This, this is all done by Zhu Ziji?"

Seeing the almost horrific scene below, the old man couldn't help but said in shock.

For the first time, the expression of the young Taoist surnamed Bei became serious.

He faintly noticed that he seemed to have made a premature conclusion just now.

If this place is really the battlefield where Zhu Ziji and Wang Ba fought, then to be able to fight Zhu Ziji to such an extent, this Wang Ba... I'm afraid it's not as simple as it was when he saw it before!
Thinking of this, the young Taoist fell down quickly, but he stopped after walking for a long time.

"The power of Yuan Magnetic."

"It's troublesome."

The young Taoist couldn't help frowning.

And the old man also walked to his side, aware of the power of the magnetic force on the surrounding ground, but immediately said:

"Leave these to me."

After all, several puppets were summoned immediately.

These puppets didn't practice the five elements, and quickly walked to the place covered by the power of Yuan Magnetic.

Under the guidance of the young Taoist, he picked up some things on the ground and returned quickly.

The young Taoist inspected everything these puppets brought back.

Silver hair, blood beads...

But none of them spoke.

However, when he picked up an extremely small piece of meat that was neatly cut, his expression changed.

"It's the meat from the leg."

The old man glanced at it. As a monk of the mysterious way, he knew the structure of the human body and even every muscle well, and immediately opened his mouth and said instinctively.

At the same time, he added: "The quality of the flesh and blood is extremely high, and it should be washed away by extremely pure mana frequently. It seems that the foundation establishment has been completed..."

"Wait, Foundation Establishment is complete?!"

The two couldn't help but looked at each other, and they both saw a hint of disbelief in each other's eyes!
The young Taoist stood up immediately and flew into the air. With his eyes moving, he saw many similar small pieces of flesh amidst the gravel and soil.

It seemed to be shredded with mana.

Under his command, the human puppets returned again, and quickly took back the pieces of meat one by one.

Although it can no longer be spliced ​​into shape.

But the breath in it is consistent.

"The taste of Tu Sheng Dao... can't be wrong, this is Zhu Ziji!"

"He actually died!"

The old man Xuan Puppet Dao couldn't help showing surprise in his eyes.

Zhu Ziji's life-saving ability is often praised even among the elders of Jindan.

He is used to feigning death to escape, and he succeeds every time.

But looking at the current appearance, it is obvious that he is dead and cannot die anymore.

However, the young Taoist had already confirmed the identity of the owner of the minced meat, but he still frowned.

"wrong!"

"Not right!"

The old man couldn't help wondering: "What's wrong?"

The young Taoist looked dignified:

"Here, there is no second body."

The old man's face moved slightly, and immediately a look of surprise appeared:
"You mean..."

"That's right! That Wang Ba is very likely not dead!"

Thinking of this possibility, the young Taoist couldn't help thinking of his indifferent attitude when he saw Wang Ba not long ago.

Now that I think about it, I really lost my mind.

The forbearance and toughness of this Wang Ba probably exceeded everyone's expectations!
The young Taoist couldn't help taking a deep breath, trying to calm down the shock in his heart:
"We may all have been duped!"

"This Wang Ba is probably the one who really escaped!"

"No! It's impossible! I've seen his situation. The Foundation Establishment who survived almost two years ago, a cultivator in the early stage of Foundation Establishment, even if he progresses extremely fast, it is impossible for him to be Zhu Ziji's opponent. !"

Although he didn't like Tu Shengdao, the old man had to admit Zhu Ziji's dominance in the Foundation Establishment Realm, and shook his head immediately.

Among the same rank, there must be someone who can surpass Zhu Ziji, but it is absolutely impossible for someone who has just established his foundation and is still a cultivator.

The young Taoist didn't open his mouth, he twirled a handful of dull, corroded silver hair and placed it in front of the old man.

He calmly said:

"You forgot, it is said that he is extremely good at nurturing spirit beasts."

"This is the hair of a second-tier high-grade or second-tier top-grade spirit beast."

"If this Wang Ba suddenly summoned such a spirit beast, would there be such a possibility?"

Seeing this handful of hair, the old man hesitated.

If it is just a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, it is almost impossible to defeat Zhu Ziji.

But if there is an extra second-tier high-grade or top-grade spirit beast next to it, although the possibility is still very small, it is not completely impossible.

After all, although most of the spirit beasts are not that powerful, there are some weird spirit beasts that just happened to restrain Zhu Ziji?

The young Taoist looked around and saw the mess everywhere, and immediately thought:
"Of course, there is also the possibility that a third person will take action to take Wang Ba away, or simply destroy the corpse... But such a possibility is really too small and too coincidental."

"I'm still inclined, Wang Ba is not dead."

"We might as well reorganize it."

"This Wang Ba went out suddenly, Zhu Ziji did not know why, so he came out, and Song Buping followed behind."

The old man nodded.

There is no need to doubt the appearance of Wang Ba, whether it is the time when the three died one after another, or the evidence found on the battlefield in front of them, it is enough to prove that Wang Ba has indeed appeared here.

"Subsequently, under Zhu Ziji's pursuit or other contact methods, Wang Ba revealed his long-hidden true strength, and a fierce battle broke out between the two. According to the distribution of these Yuan magnetic forces, blood energy With the rich blood and the situation on the battlefield, it is very likely that both of them have exhausted their mana, so Song Buping should also make a move at this time."

The young Taoist seemed to be standing by the side, watching the process of the three of them fighting in person, and quickly narrated:
"It's a pity that Song Buping failed. Not only that, the magic sword may also have fallen into the hands of Zhu Ziji or Wang Ba. Wang Ba immediately rose up and killed Zhu Ziji, and then left the land surrounded by Yuan Dynasty. In the place covered by the magnetic force, chase and kill Song Buping, the only witness when the two fought."

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help clapping his hands and sighed:

"It makes sense! In this way, everything makes sense!"

However, the young Taoist shook his head: "There are still things that don't make sense. For example, Zhu Ziji is practicing blood skills, which can be performed calmly in places covered by the power of Yuan Magnetic. Judging from the five elements that are overflowing around him, Wang Ba can't do it if he walks. It is the way of the five elements, and there is no way to use mana, so why did Wang Ba win instead?"

"And why did Wang Ba clearly win, but the posting spirit sign shows that he is dead? Is he alive or dead?"

"This……"

The old man was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and said:
"Junior Brother Bei was born in the mysterious way, and always loves to delve into the truth, but there are so many truths in the world!"

"We only need to present what we have seen and guessed to the leader. With the wisdom of the leader, there is no need for me to wait here to think hard."

The young Taoist was taken aback when he heard the words, and then smiled wryly: "Senior brother taught me a lesson, so let's go back and report it."

"Not urgent."

The old man suddenly said: "I have an idea."

He stared at the young Taoist, his eyes were shining brightly.

"This Wang Ba, if he is not dead, probably has mastered a way to escape from the spirit stick. We might as well search secretly. If we can find him, we can get a way to get rid of the spirit stick from him..."

"Brother Gu, be careful!"

The young Taoist couldn't help shouting in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, this time the old man was not as silent as before. Instead, he looked at the young Taoist with piercing eyes, with a trace of oppression and longing. Uncharacteristically, he revealed his true face:
"Junior Brother Bei, do you really want to be controlled by others for the rest of your life?"

"You bastard Ning Daohuan, are you so willing to be his spirit dog?"

"I……"

The young Taoist hesitated.

If possible, who would want to entrust their lives in human hands?

It's just that since the day I joined the teaching, I have been put on a tight band.

The old man's voice was full of provocation:
"As long as we get a way to get rid of the spiritual lottery from this Wang Ba, or make this way public, he, Ning Daohuan, will no longer be able to come and go at us any longer!"

"Junior Brother, we are not trying to break away from the Tianmen Sect, we are fighting for freedom for all the monks of the Tianmen Sect!"

"Besides, we are all demon cultivators! We are free and unrestrained, we can do whatever we want, good and evil are up to us, how can there be demon cultivators who act as spirit dogs for others!"

Hearing the old man's words, the young Taoist's gaze gradually became hesitant.

……

"What!? Zhu Ziji is dead?! Killed by Wang Ba?!"

"Wang Ba escaped smoothly?!"

Lu Yuansheng looked at the Foundation Establishment cultivator in front of him in shock, and couldn't believe his ears.

He gained a lot from this retreat, which can be regarded as a solution to a problem in his mind.

So he walked out of the palace contentedly, but as soon as he came out, he received this news that he almost thought he had heard wrong.

"how can that be!"

Lu Yuansheng couldn't help but said: "Zhu Ziji's combat power ranks fifth in the church, but in actual combat, I'm afraid he is only inferior to Yan Yun. Wang Ba is a chicken farmer, why should he fight Zhu Ziji?"

"This... Elder, this is what Elder Bei said personally. Moreover, Elder Bei also said that this Wang Ba is hiding very deeply. Elder, did you notice something, so you asked Zhu Ziji to take action?"

Below, a foundation cultivator repeats respectfully.

However, Lu Yuansheng couldn't calm down at all.

Brother Bei said?
With senior brother Bei's steady personality, Zhu Ziji really died in Wang Ba's hands? !

He still couldn't believe his ears.

But soon, he remembered the third-order spirit chicken in his spirit animal bag, and his heart was shocked.

That's right!

Since this Wang Ba can breed a third-order spirit chicken, it is entirely possible to breed another third-order spirit beast to kill Zhu Ziji.

It's just that this possibility is so small that Lu Yuansheng didn't expect it at all.

After all, in such a short period of time, it is enough to breed a third-order spirit chicken, and to breed another spirit beast with fighting ability. Even if he is not a person of the way of controlling beasts, he is well aware of the difficulty so big.

"Wait! He couldn't be trained with the resources I raised for him before, right?"

Lu Yuansheng's thoughts turned, and he immediately thought of this possibility.

And thinking of this, even with his usual calm and indifferent temperament, he couldn't help but feel angry and vomit blood at this moment.

"This Wang Ba!"

Lu Yuan gritted his teeth angrily.

But he was even a little bit secretly resentful, he lost his sight and let go of a monk who was such a threat to him!
"Before, you should have killed him yourself!"

"Wait! Since senior brother Bei knew, he would definitely report it to the leader, but senior brother Bei still said that Wang Ba had escaped smoothly. Could it be that... Wang Ba got rid of the spiritual lottery?!"

A trace of shock flashed in Lu Yuansheng's eyes!
Sending spiritual lottery is an invisible blade hanging over the heads of all Tianmen Sect monks.

Even the Elder Jindan is the same.

On the surface, most of the time, the leader is very polite to every Jindan elder.

He didn't even mention sending the spiritual lottery at all, and never threatened everyone with sending the spiritual lottery.

So much so that the people below thought that the Jindan cultivator would not be bound by the spiritual sign.

But Jindan Daoist people all know that it's just that Ning Daohuan didn't want to.

Not impossible.

Among them, there is a huge difference.

It is precisely because of this that the entire Tianmen Sect, and anyone who has some ideas, hopes to be able to get rid of the spiritual lottery.

But Lu Yuansheng is the person closest to this opportunity in the Tianmen Sect.

Once he takes over the position of leader from Ning Daohuan one day, he can get back his own spiritual sign and control other people at the same time.

However, thinking of this, Lu Yuansheng's face could not help but sink slightly.

But for the first time, a trace of regret rose in his heart.

"If I had known earlier, I should have kept this Wang Ba and searched for his soul, and I had to know how to get rid of the spiritual lottery..."

However, Wang Ba had already fled, and he had already missed this opportunity.

"Elder Lu, Elder Bei also said that after the leader let you go out, you will go to him."

"Looking for me? What's the matter?"

Lu Yuansheng was taken aback.

The Foundation Establishment cultivator quickly told about the arrival of a mysterious cultivator who overwhelmed the entire Tianmen Sect.

"It's mostly because something happened in the church, but you are in retreat..."

The monk who established the foundation said cautiously.

Lu Yuansheng was shocked, but he was noncommittal when he heard the words, and after a little pondering, he said:

"Were you there? What was it like when the leader mentioned me?"

"The juniors are here, even though they are far away, they can still see that the leader at that time... Uh, some, no, were very angry."

The monk who established the foundation thought about it.

However, upon hearing this, Lu Yuansheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's good to be angry, it's good to be angry!"

The Foundation Establishment cultivator suddenly looked bewildered.

Lu Yuansheng didn't intend to explain. Even after tidying up, he hesitated for a while and took the spirit animal bag with him.

Immediately, he rushed to the palace where Ning Daohuan was.

"Elder Lu, the leader is at the statue of the main altar."

The palace attendant said respectfully.

Lu Yuansheng frowned slightly upon hearing this.

But it is not surprising.

Ning Daohuan looks gorgeous, but he is actually a hard worker.

At that moment, with his own privilege, he sat directly on the teleportation array and came to a black swamp.

Not far away, the 24-armed statue sits cross-legged in the swamp.

Like a god.

For some reason, a trace of uneasiness suddenly rose in Lu Yuansheng's heart.

　I'm about to get pregnant, don't stay up late, get up early tomorrow morning to write the month-end summary and new chapters!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)