Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 231
"Junior Brother Yin."

"Yin Dong is here!"

The long-faced monk said quickly.

The monk surnamed Feng looked solemn: "Go to the valley quickly and report this matter in person. Be sure to ask the elders to come forward!"

"The elder please come forward?"

The long-faced monk was slightly taken aback.

"Xu Lizong has gained a lot from trading with the Demon Cult over the years. In terms of the number of Jindan real people, it may not be much more than our Huifeng Valley, but the level of foundation establishment has indeed far surpassed our Huifeng Valley and Danlongmen."

"If there is no elder to take action, we may not be able to stop it!"

"Furthermore, this Shenfu is a few characters that Guzhu specially told him to take down. Their value is much higher than that of ordinary monks who are good at all kinds of arts. If the elders come forward, they will be foolproof!"

The monk surnamed Feng quickly explained.

Between his words, there is a taste of vigorous and resolute.

"Yes!"

When the long-faced monk heard the words, his heart was solemn, but he was also extremely excited.

But he soon realized something:
"Brother, aren't you in danger?"

"Hehe, don't worry."

On the face of the monk surnamed Feng, there was a hint of wisdom in his hands:

"People from the Xuli Sect dare not do this. Now that the Lingling Palace is still there, we are allies, not enemies."

The long-faced monk faintly realized something.

Immediately, his face changed, and he solemnly said:
"Brother, don't worry! Brother will not disgrace!"

After all, he flew back to the Wind Valley alone.

Seeing this, the cultivator surnamed Feng nodded slightly, and immediately led the other disciples of Returning Wind Valley, turned around and disappeared into the sky.

……

"Not right!"

Wang Ba looked out solemnly.

Although the atmosphere in the entire gathering place seems to have relaxed a lot.

There was no bloodshed either.

Some monks even returned to their houses like him.

But his spiritual state is high, and he faintly noticed something strange in the inadvertent exchange of eyes of these monks of the Xuli Sect.

Haven't had time to think about it yet.

Sweeping over with his spiritual sense, he suddenly saw Wang Tang who had just left and came back again.

The direction is impressively where he is.

"what happened?"

Wang Ba was startled.

Across the array, he saw Wang Tang smiling, his eyes swept over Buchan kindly, and then passed Buchan, and knocked lightly on the door of Wang Ba's house.

"Beep, beep."

Wang Ba held his breath slightly.

The palm was pressed on the spirit beast bag.

"Beep, beep."

"Zhao Daoyou, are you there?"

Wang Tang's kind voice sounded outside the door, like a friend who came to visit.

behind the door.

It is also behind the array.

Wang Ba's eyes swept over Bu Chan, who was faintly behind Wang Tang, and gently put his palm down from the spirit animal bag.

There was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

"Wait...you have to wait a little longer."

A smile quickly appeared on his expressionless face.

Immediately opened the door forcefully.

"Friend Wang Dao?"

"You are..."

When he opened the door and saw Wang Tang, Wang Ba naturally had a look of surprise on his face.

"Hehe, it's like this, just now my junior brother found out that there really is a demon cultivator lurking here."

"These devil cultivators are vicious and vicious. They kill wild people. They are used to casual cultivation as the greatest nourishment. They are really dangerous. I have a good relationship with my fellow daoists. I really can't bear to see my fellow daoists suffer from this disaster, so I came here to ask..."

"Fellow Daoist, would you like to return to Xuli Sect with me?"

Wang Tang still had a smile on his face, obviously he was talking about Moxiu, but there seemed to be a hint of deep meaning in his words.

Wang Ba's heart sank.

His face frowned just right:
"There is really a magic cultivator? It's too surprising..."

I was thinking about how to find an excuse to shirk, and suddenly I heard the voice of a Xuli sect monk in the air:
"The magic cultivator's methods are weird, and I'm afraid there are still remnants of evil hidden among you. If you don't give up, you can come to me to leave the sect to live temporarily, so as not to be poisoned by the devil cultivator. If you want to come, you can come here..."

Three times in a row.

The sound resounded in the ears of every casual cultivator here.

However, what made Xulizong monks look ugly was that none of the casual cultivators present came out.

Loose cultivators are indeed afraid of sect cultivators, but none of them are fools who can survive till now.

Combined with the rumors about Zhang Zhenjun in Zhenling Palace, the purpose of Xulizong is clearly revealed, and it can be said that everyone knows it.

It's nothing more than wanting to use casual cultivators as cannon fodder to compete with Zhenling Palace for resources.

Taking refuge in Xuli Sect at this time is simply courting death.

Therefore, no casual cultivator is willing to take the initiative to stand up.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Wang Ba glanced at Wang Tang, seeing that the other party was also looking at him, an embarrassed smile appeared on his face.

Wang Tang didn't seem to care about the embarrassment encountered by the monks of the Xuli Sect, and asked with a peaceful smile:
"Friend Daoist, what do you say?"

The thoughts in Wang Ba's mind were spinning rapidly, but it was really difficult to find a reason to refuse for a while, so he could only procrastinate and said with a smile:

"Your sect's methods are astonishing. If you think about it, these unprofessional overseas demon cultivators should not be able to escape the eyes of the nobles of the noble sect. We are able to live here, and we rely on the protection of the noble sect..."

While speaking, a bright red flashed imperceptibly in his eyes.

A ray of yin power quietly surged towards the unaware Wang Tang.

However, Wang Ba's heart skipped a beat!
Faintly aware of the crisis!

Immediately without thinking about it, he immediately took back the power of the Yin God.

But in Wang Tang's altar, he seemed to have noticed something at this moment, and suddenly a mirror magic weapon jumped out of the altar!

"Ok?"

Wang Tang, who still had a smile on his face, suddenly turned cold, and the kindness and pretense on his face disappeared immediately, replaced by a soaring aura that was so thick that it almost condensed into substance, overflowing to the surroundings without any concealment!

"There are people from the kingdom of the gods nearby!"

Wang Tang's eyes quickly fell on Wang Ba, and after a short pause, he directly rejected this possibility.

He has already learned from other casual cultivators that this person has lived in this casual cultivator gathering place for nearly ten years, and these ten years are exactly the time when Da Chu and Wanshen Kingdom are fighting each other, so it can be ruled out directly. suspicion of this person.

But thinking of the difficulties of the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Gods Kingdom, Wang Tang immediately turned around, and his consciousness quickly spread around.

"Brother?"

Youxu Lizong monk noticed the movement and couldn't help but stepped forward.

But Wang Tang looked dignified, without saying a word, flying quickly over the crowd with the mirror magic weapon above his head, as if he was searching for something.

However, after searching for a while, Wang Tang's complexion gradually turned pale.

Soon he couldn't hold it anymore, and fell down from mid-air on his own initiative.

At this moment, another late stage foundation cultivator rushed to Wang Tang's side with an old man with white hair and chicken skin, and hurriedly asked:

"Senior Brother Wang, what's going on?"

"My spirit mirror was forged by a cultivator who is dedicated to defending against the kingdom of the gods. I suddenly gave a warning just now. I suspect that there may be people from the kingdom of the gods nearby!"

Wang Tang's face was solemn: "Junior Brother Xu, it seems that this place is not suitable for staying for a long time!"

And upon hearing Wang Tang's words, the expression of this late-stage foundation cultivator also changed slightly.

They were all conscripted to go to the front line of the Wei Kingdom and fought against the monks of the Ten Thousand Gods Kingdom.

He is well aware of the difficulty of these cultivators of the Incense and Fire Dao in the Kingdom of the Ten Thousand Gods.

The gods that these monks of the kingdom of the gods follow are different, and their methods are also different.

Especially the cultivators who practiced spirits, who are elusive, and their methods are even more insidious and secretive. They are hard to guard against, and often bring them great losses.

It was precisely because of this that Wang Tang did not hesitate to spend a lot of meritorious service in exchange for this magic mirror, which was specifically aimed at the cultivating monks of the Ten Thousand Gods Kingdom.

Thinking of this, Wang Tang couldn't help feeling scared for a while!
If it weren't for this magic weapon to warn him, he might be murdered by the monks of the Ten Thousand Gods Kingdom!

"Brother, could it be a mistake? The Kingdom of the Ten Thousand Gods has long since withdrawn from the Kingdom of Wei, and now it is guarding the 'choke pass' tens of thousands of miles east of the Kingdom of Wei. How could there be monks from the Kingdom of the Thousand Gods coming to our country of Yan..."

After thinking about it for a while, the monk surnamed Xu couldn't help but question it.

But Wang Tang was extremely firm: "Junior brother, I'd rather believe in something than nothing! We can't waste any more time here! It's a long night and dreams, let's quickly take down all the casual practitioners here!"

Cultivator surnamed Xu did not object to these words, nodded and said:
"Senior brother is right!"

Immediately greeted:
"Zhu Xian, you are in charge!"

"Yes, Brother Xu!"

A middle-aged monk wearing a cloth scarf said quickly.

Immediately, he flew up with big strides, looked down at the casual cultivators below, and said in a loud voice:

"Fellow Taoists, there are not only demon cultivators hiding here, but there may also be cultivators from the Ten Thousand Gods Kingdom. To protect the overall situation of the Yan Kingdom, all of you may wait to go back with me whether you like it or not!"

"I hope you don't resist, otherwise don't blame me for not being sympathetic!"

After all, a strange bag was suddenly offered.

The bag swelled against the wind, rapidly becoming bigger, and even faintly covered half of the sky.

At the same time, the mouth of the bag opened, and suddenly there was a huge suction force, sucking the casual practitioners underneath into the bag!

"It's a 'human bag'! People from the Xuli Sect dared to refine such a magic weapon against the displeasure of the world!"

"Run!"

Someone from the casual cultivator below suddenly exclaimed.

However, some low-level casual practitioners of qi refining didn't even have a chance to struggle, and they were sucked in instantly.

Some high-level casual cultivators in qi refining were reminded, and hurriedly controlled the magic weapon, and fled outside the coverage of the human bag. However, at the periphery of the human bag, at some time, there were several figures of monks from the Xuli sect standing, raising their hands. Just a few spells, forced these casual cultivators into the human bag!

Finally, some of these casual cultivators' desire to survive surpassed their fear of the Zongmen monks, and directly used all their life's means, magic tools, talismans, and spells, to smash their brains on the Xuli Zong monks blocking the front.

"Humph! Stubborn!"

When a foundation cultivator saw this scene, his eyes turned cold, and when he raised his hand, there was a flash of sword light, which directly chopped off these casual cultivators!
In an instant, under the huge suction force of the 'human bag', the corpses of these casual cultivators who were killed were accompanied by spilled blood, covering everyone's sight like a blood curtain!
see this scene.

The casual cultivators instantly turned red-eyed.

Even Wang Ba couldn't help but turn cold.

But at this moment, a Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivator suddenly shouted.

"escape!"

Qi-refining casual practitioners can hardly resist the suction of the human bag, but it is not a big deal in front of foundation-building casual practitioners.

After receiving the signal, the dozens of Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivators who hadn't moved all this time scattered and fled like birds and swallows.

Wang Ba was about to step forward and grab Bu Chan.

However, at this moment, a feeling of extreme danger suddenly came from the spiritual perception!
"call out!"

In mid-air, the cultivator surnamed Xu just now suddenly drew out a third-order magic sword. In the magic sword, more than ten sword lights burst out in an instant, and at an astonishing speed, they fell towards the foundation building casual cultivators who were fleeing in all directions!
"puff!"

"Well!"

"..."

A series of cries of pain!

These sword lights directly penetrated the bodies of these people, nailing them to the ground!

The sword light didn't show any signs of dissipating, it was as real as it was.

in front of the house.

Wang Ba tightly held Bu Chan's hand, also not daring to move the slightest.

In front of the two of them, a sword light was aimed at their eyebrows.

With the slightest movement, the sword light will pierce through mercilessly.

"I wanted to persuade you with good words, but it's a pity that you didn't listen at all!"

In mid-air, monk surnamed Xu said with a cold expression.

Soon, a figure landed in front of Wang Ba, with a kind face, it seemed that he was a friend of Wen Dun who was gentle and tolerant, and it was Wang Tang.

A smile appeared on his face again, and he said politely:
"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Zhao, would you like to return to Xuli Sect with me?"

Wang Ba reluctantly squeezed out an ugly smile when he heard the words, as if he was extremely frightened after seeing the plight of other people.

Such a reflection of human nature made Wang Tang, who had been paying attention to Wang Ba, nod his head slightly.

But at this moment, Wang Ba couldn't help but secretly anxious.

Why haven't the people from Wind Valley arrived this time!
At such a speed, eating shit can't keep up with the hot ones!

If I really had to wait until I followed this Wang Tang to the Xuli Sect, it would be too late!
"Could it be that you really want to escape?"

He still has the last resort, which is to flee back to his home, resist with the help of the third-tier defensive formation, and escape with the teleportation talisman.

Only in this way, his plan fell through.

Even if you want to find such an opportunity in the future, I am afraid it will be difficult to do so.

But at this moment, a mysterious feeling suddenly came from the Lingtai temple!

Immediately this feeling quickly approached.

Wang Ba felt certain in his heart.

"Zhao Daoyou, please give me an answer quickly."

Seeing that Wang Ba hadn't spoken for a long time, Wang Tang finally lost his temper and couldn't help urging.

He also didn't want to make too much trouble with fellow Daoist Zhao who might be able to contact Master Shen.

However, what surprised him was that although this monk was somewhat secretive in his eyes, he was more of an ordinary casual cultivator, but he shook his head firmly.

"Thank you, Daoist friend, for your kindness, but I like the scenery here more. Besides, the other fellow Taoists have left with your lord, so I'm the only one left here, so it should be considered safe."

Wang Ba seemed to be sincere.

However, upon hearing this, Wang Tang's last bit of patience finally ran out.

The kindness on the face was swept away immediately, replaced by a cold expression, staring at Wang Ba, and said word by word:

"Fellow Daoist, it's better not to choose the wrong path!"

"Wang Tang, I think you've gone the wrong way? Quickly release Master Shen Fu!"

In the sky, a voice suddenly exploded!
　I stayed up late last night to write, and I haven’t slowed down all day today. This chapter is a bit sloppy. I still have something to write, but I feel that my brain can’t keep up. I can only do it tomorrow, ah no, the day after tomorrow. I have a day off tomorrow. sorry.If I have spare energy the day after tomorrow, I will try my best to make up for it! (try my best... not sure)

　　
　
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