Longevity, starting from raising chickens

"Mr. Taiyi... just now, we didn't need to take such a risk. After all, there is still an ancestor who has transcended the tribulation in the Qingluo Wan family of the Shefu..."

On the flying boat, Yin Shilang finally couldn't hold back anymore and spoke in a low voice.

Wang Ba heard this, his face was as calm as water, and he said in a calm voice:

"I can't hold back and kill this man, which is not what I want."

After hearing what Wang Ba said, Yin Shilang could only secretly complain.

Although he was only at the Void Refining stage, he was not completely without vision. The cultivator from the Wan family was just like a child in front of him and allowed himself to be manipulated by him. It would be a joke to say that Mr. Taiyi could not hold back.

However, he did not dare to say much, as he originally did not quite understand why the Ninth Ancestor valued this person so much.

Now, having seen with his own eyes that a great cultivator in the late stage of fusion was so helpless in front of Mr. Taiyi, he finally came to his senses and dared not neglect him anymore.

He even secretly regretted why he had to speak up. If Mr. Taiyi misunderstood Yin's attitude, he would be committing a serious sin.

However, although he was worried, Wang Ba didn't care.

He sat cross-legged in the boat and took out the oilcloth umbrella.

With the death of its owner, the restrictions on the oilcloth umbrella also dissipated.

Wang Ba just gently circulated his magic power.

The oilcloth umbrella shook slightly and opened silently.

A mixture of blood and resentment suddenly hit me in the face.

The wronged souls were wandering around, instantly filling the entire flying boat!
Yin Shilang, who was standing aside, watched this scene and frowned slightly, wondering in his heart why the mysterious yet extremely powerful Mr. Taiyi was so concerned about a not-so-precious magic weapon.

Wang Ba's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were fixed on the hundreds of empty figures filled with resentment and hostility that were moving around in the umbrella.

He immediately spotted the familiar figure among these figures.

At this moment, he stood in the crowd in a daze, exuding resentment.

Wang Ba sighed softly, then made a gesture and said in a low voice:

"Fellow Daoist Deng, wake up!"

Like a wake-up call.

Deng Yingjue's soul in the crowd was suddenly shaken!
The muddled eyes suddenly revealed some clarity.

Then he looked around anxiously, and when he saw Yin Shilang and Wang Ba facing him, he was stunned and speechless:

"Fellow Taoist Taiyi? Why are you here?"

Then his eyes were filled with blood and he gnashed his teeth:

"Where is Wan Haiteng? Where are the rest of the Wan family?"

Yin Shilang frowned when he saw Deng Yingjue's ferocious attitude, but seeing that Wang Ba seemed to know the other party, he finally did not scold him.

Wang Ba could understand Deng Yingjue's emotions at this moment, and said in a harmonious voice:
"I just accidentally killed him and got this oil-cloth umbrella, so I released you. May I ask what happened to you that made you end up like this? What about the other fellow Taoists in the Green Dragon Realm?"

"Accidentally killed?"

When Deng Yingjue heard the news, he was stunned. He seemed to be immersed in a chaotic mood, with mixed feelings of sadness and joy, muttering to himself:
"Wan Haiteng is dead? He is actually dead?"

He was refined into the magic weapon, and at this moment he sensed it and found that he could no longer feel Wan Haiteng's breath.

For a moment, emotions were like waves:

“But those people who were sacrificed in my Qing Jiao Realm…who can we go to for revenge?!”

His voice was low and subtle, and every word was heart-wrenching.

But both Wang Ba and Yin Shilang heard it clearly.

For a moment, even though everyone had guessed it, they still fell silent.

However, Deng Yingjue was indeed a fusion cultivator, with a firm heart. Even after such a blow, he quickly regained consciousness, bowed deeply to Wang Ba, showed deep gratitude, and said solemnly:

"Thank you Mr. Taiyi for killing Wan Haiteng for more than 10,000 people in Qingjiao Realm and avenging this great hatred!"

"I don't need to thank you for your kindness. Sir, if you need anything, Deng Yingjue will let you drive it... But Wan Haiteng is from the Qingluo Wan family, which is also a force for overcoming tribulations. If we provoke that old dog of the Wan family, I'm afraid there will be trouble. Sir, you'd better leave quickly!"

Yin Shilang, who was standing beside him, heard this and said confidently:

"You don't have to worry, fellow Taoist. Since Mr. Taiyi is in my Baiqu Yin clan, no one from the Wan family would dare to offend him!"

Deng Yingjue was slightly stunned and looked at Wang Ba. Then he suddenly reacted and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"That's good. With the support of the Yin family, the Wan family really doesn't dare to do anything to you... Otherwise, if you encounter danger because of revenge for my Qing Jiao Realm, I will really feel uneasy."

Wang Ba couldn't help but frowned and said:

"Why would Wan Haiteng attack your Qing Jiao Realm? Don't you live in this Tongue Mansion?"

Even a rabbit doesn't eat grass near its burrow. Logically, the Wan family has no reason to attack the monks around them.

If they really become disunited, it will not be a good thing for them.

Hearing the three words "Wan Haiteng", Deng Yingjue's mood, which had just calmed down, suddenly ignited with rage again!

"It's that Taoist treasure."

Deng Yingjue gritted his teeth and said:

"The middle-grade Xiantian Dao treasure that the gentleman gave us was brought back from the trading conference soon. Since there were many Qing Jiao Realm cultivators brought back from outside, they needed a lot of resources. As a last resort, we took the Dao treasure to the pawn shop to pawn some property and redeem it later. But we didn't expect that Wan Haiteng would spot it and ask for it back."

"I was reluctant to leave and thought I could just hand over some money in private to get rid of the problem, but I didn't expect him to come directly to my door. I was so angry that I thought I should just make a big fuss about it and take the opportunity to leave Shefu and make a living somewhere else. As a result..."

Deng Yingjue doesn’t need to say what the result is.

Wang Ba had already guessed what would happen next. It was that Wan Haiteng would go all out and kill the entire family and all the cultivators from the Qing Jiao Realm. Naturally, he would not have to worry about the people from the Qing Jiao Realm causing trouble.

My heart felt heavy for a moment.

He was no stranger to this kind of demonic behavior.

For some demonic monks, monks and living beings are all resources in their eyes.

But the only thing he couldn't accept was that the demise of the Qingjiao Realm was, to some extent, caused by a Taoist treasure he accidentally gave away.

Seeing Wang Ba's expression, Deng Yingjue seemed to have sensed Wang Ba's thoughts. He was silent for a while and shook his head.
"Sir, don't think that this matter was caused by that Taoist treasure... In fact, if I had been willing to give this Taoist treasure away, this matter wouldn't have happened. I can only blame myself."

"Besides, even if this incident had not happened, given the character of the Wan family, we would have been their food sooner or later. The casual cultivators outside the Tongue Palace often disappeared for no reason from time to time. We didn't know the reason before, but now I think it's the work of the Wan family."

"For example, Wan Haiteng's magic weapon was used by more than just our Qing Jiao Realm... It's just that it's been refined earlier now."

There is inevitability in chance.

Dao Bao was the inducement, but the one who was really at fault was the Qingluo Wanjia.

Wang Ba understood this truth, but it was difficult for him to convince himself.

He has his way.

Yin Shilang beside him hesitated for a moment, then whispered to Wang Ba:

"This kind of thing is actually very common in the Ruins of Corpses. Our Yin family also has Lingyuan Mansion, Huankong Realm, Longcong Mansion, Jinshui Lake... Because we occupy the entrance to the Ruins of Corpses, the resources are pretty good, so we don't need to plunder the scattered cultivators, and we can still satisfy our own family's cultivation."

“But there aren’t that many resources inside the Ruins of Corpses, so naturally the various factions can only attack the independent cultivators. Especially in recent years, the evil monks of the Supreme True Buddha have breached many realms, resulting in a lot more independent cultivators coming to the Ruins of Corpses than before. The resources in the Ruins are limited to begin with, and with more people, there is more competition, so these forces will naturally be more likely to attack…”

He thought about it and finally used the word "unkind" to describe these people's methods.

Then he talked about an unspoken rule among the major tribulation forces:

"Especially the independent cultivators with a larger population like the Qing Jiao Realm, they pay special attention to them. They don't want new tribulation-crossing forces to appear in the ruins and compete with them for resources, so this treasure is probably just an excuse. In fact, the people of the Wan family have probably been eyeing Fellow Daoist Deng for a long time."

Although Yin Shilang's realm was not high, he had been following Yin Fu, the manager of the Yinxu Taoist Temple, for many years, so he had a clear understanding of these things.

After hearing this, Wang Ba's mood improved a little, but Deng Yingjue stood there in a daze.

"It's actually... It's actually because of this reason?!"

He always thought that it was due to his own decision. However, when he heard Yin Shilang's analysis, he suddenly realized that their existence itself was a thorn in the eyes of the Wan family.

"In the eyes of the Wan family, you are indeed a dish of vegetables. They are just waiting to grow luxuriantly so that they can harvest you all at once. Anyway, there will probably be new independent cultivators coming later. They naturally don't care what you think."

“Sometimes, if you are not the one eating, then maybe you are at the table.”

Yin Shilang simply pointed it out.

He heard these words from the elders of the Yin family, and now they came in handy.

Hearing this cruel reality, Deng Yingjue couldn't help but stand there in a daze for a moment.

Wang Ba heard something and frowned slightly as he looked at Yin Shilang:
"So, some forces in the Ruins of Corpses actually hope that the Supreme Buddha will continue to exist?"

Yin Shilang was stunned by Wang Ba's words. He was stunned for a moment. What he said was what he heard from Yin Fu or other big figures of the Yin family. He had never been in that position, so how could he make a real judgment? He hesitated and said:
“Should, should there be?”

"We don't really want to see those evil monks of the Supreme Buddha anyway..."

But it is not excluded.

Wang Ba secretly added this sentence in his heart.

After all, he is the master of a world, and his vision and judgment are naturally not comparable to Yin Shilang's.

The power of the Supreme True Buddha caused chaos in the sea of ​​​​realms. Many realms suffered disasters, and many independent cultivators appeared.

However, these independent cultivators are like fat sheep to the many forces in the Ruins of Corpses.

From the perspective of immediate interests, all the forces that are trying to overcome the tribulation in the Ruins of Corpses are beneficiaries, one by one.

Even if it is the Baiqu Yin family, Yin Shilang said nice things, but they controlled the entrance to the Ruins of Zhang Corpses. Every independent cultivator who wanted to settle in the Ruins of Zhang Corpses would first be scraped by them.

Of course, this has nothing to do with good or evil. When acting for the sake of one's own survival, one naturally puts interests first.

However, once interests differ in distance, there will naturally be differences between forces.

For example, the forces guarding the entrance enjoy short-term benefits, but they regard the Supreme Buddha as a formidable enemy.

The forces within the ruins benefit far less than the forces outside. Instead, they hope that the Supreme Buddha can survive longer, or even fight with the external forces to a draw, giving them a chance to replace him.

Even though they are all forces guarding the entrance, it is difficult for them to unify their interests due to various reasons.

From this extension, Qingluo Wanjia...

Wang Ba's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and he turned to look at Yin Shilang:

"You said before that the Qingluo Wan family and the Yin family don't get along well, right? Why is that?"

Yin Shilang was startled, then he replied subconsciously:

"Yes, it is indeed difficult to deal with them, because we are very close to the Tongue Palace, and we have intercepted all the Chaos Essence outside. They don't have the Chaos Essence to nourish them, and there are no resources to develop... But don't worry, sir, the Wan family only has one ancestor who has reached the Tribulation Realm, and they dare not do anything in front of our Yin family."

Wang Ba shook his head slightly upon hearing this:

"They really didn't dare to do anything... But don't you think that I killed a core late-stage fusion cultivator of their direct lineage in front of the Wan family in the She Palace, but the only ancestor who had transcended the tribulation never showed up. This performance is a bit too weak, right?"

Yin Shilang couldn't help but frowned and said:

"Yes, but it may be difficult to express. After all, it was Wan Haiteng who took the initiative to attack you, so they are in the wrong. If the Patriarch Dujie came forward and apologized to you, I'm afraid he would be embarrassed."

Wang Ba shook his head again:
"No, I don't believe that a person who is so flexible in front of the Yin family would be so concerned about his reputation. Moreover, normally, even if they are not right, they should stand up and say a few words anyway. At least they should not be seen as weak and bullied, so as not to be taken advantage of. But the ancestor of the Wan family did this... What do you think he did?"

A trace of confusion flashed across Yin Shilang's eyes:
"Why, why?" Wang Ba sighed slightly upon seeing this, and then asked:

"Which surrounding power has the worst relationship with the Yin family?"

"The worst relationship?"

Why did you suddenly jump to this question again?

Yin Shilang was even more confused, and for a moment he had difficulty adapting to Wang Ba's questioning rhythm, but he still blurted out:

"Lingyuan Mansion and Huankong Realm...these two families each occupy a position in the nose orifice, and have been eyeing the mouth orifice for a long time."

The place occupied by Baiqu Yin was the mouth.

Wang Ba's eyes flickered, and he suddenly said to the cultivator who was driving the flying boat in the distance:

"Can it be faster? The faster the better!"

The monk who was driving the flying boat looked back blankly:
"It can be 20% faster..."

"Hurry up, then."

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Yin Shilang said immediately.

Then he turned to look at Wang Ba in confusion:
"Mr. Taiyi, why are you so anxious?"

Wang Ba's voice was calm:

"I'm afraid someone will come and cause trouble for us later."

As he spoke, he already looked down at his palm.

In the palm of his hand, light golden lines sparkled.

whispered:
"I hope I'm wrong..."

"Spiritual Source Mansion, or Illusory Void Realm?"

Yin Shilang was shocked, and finally understood what Wang Ba meant by his previous question. He said in disbelief:
"They...Wan family dare to do this?"

"If we die, no one will know, right?"

Wang Ba raised his head, his expression calm:

"Tell Fellow Daoist Yin Penglai when you have the chance."

"But……"

Yin Shilang still had some doubts.

But at this moment.

boom!
A huge force instantly hit the flying boat!

The flying boat then collapsed rapidly!
Yin Shilang and the monk who was driving the flying boat didn't have time to react before they were knocked flying!

The monk who was piloting the flying boat was at the front and was almost instantly turned into blood foam by the terrifying force!
And that force was about to hit Yin Shilang through the air.

At this moment, Yin Shilang's pupils suddenly shrank!
His pupils reflected the distorted flying boat and the spilling blood foam, and his mind went blank!
"Mr. Taiyi actually got it right!"

At the critical moment, he instinctively reached out and grabbed the token.

But at this moment, a suction force suddenly came from behind.

Yin Shilang's body stiffened and he retreated violently, narrowly avoiding the terrifying force.

Then with a 'bang', the collapsed flying boat exploded instantly.

Yin Shilang flew out of the flying boat uncontrollably.

Then a figure passed by and fell into the dark abyss.

"Mr. Taichi?!"

Looking at the green-robed figure hidden in the darkness in front of him, Yin Shilang exclaimed in surprise!

Then I finally reacted:

"Sir, run away!"

Since we know that Mr. Taiyi can easily kill a cultivator in the late stage of fusion, then the person who came to kill them might be a cultivator who is undergoing tribulation!

In front.

Wang Ba looked calm as he gently put the oilcloth umbrella into his sleeves. Then he fluttered his sleeves slightly and held them in front of him.

Looking at the darkness ahead, he was only slightly surprised:
"You came earlier than I thought... Are you from Lingyuan Mansion or Huankong Realm?"

In the darkness, only the sound of turbulent water could be heard.

After a brief silence, an interested voice came from the abyss in front of Wang Ba:

"That old sly guy from Wankong City is a rare person who didn't lie. How did you do it? You mastered the rules with just a simple combination?"

Hearing this voice, Wang Ba didn't react at all, but Yin Shilang behind him suddenly shook his body!
Then he didn't dare to say anything and held the token carefully in his hand.

Suddenly, the voice just now rang in my ears:

"Little guy, don't try. I have control over this place. Your token cannot be transmitted out."

Yin Shilang froze instantly, breaking out in a cold sweat!

Not far away, Wang Ba frowned slightly:

"Are you ashamed to be seen?"

"Haha, fellow Taoist is quite unforgiving with his words."

The voice was not angry when it heard this.

The next moment, a figure wrapped in darkness slowly walked out from the darkness in front of Wang Ba.

He was tall and slender, wearing a light blue Taoist robe, and his face was slightly pale.

He looks like a young Taoist priest chanting sutras.

Seeing this person, Yin Shilang's face turned grim, and he whispered to Wang Ba:
"Mr. Taiyi, he is a cultivator in the early stage of the Tribulation Realm in Lingyuan Mansion, Fan Yuxian. His ancestor Fan Fenglei is the Lord of Lingyuan Mansion!"

"Fan Yuxian?"

Wang Hao frowned slightly.

This name is not very good.

Fan Yuxian walked over slowly and looked at Wang Ba with an interested look:
"Being able to master the rules after merging, even an extraordinary talent is not enough to describe it. I think there must be a great opportunity... Are you interested in coming to my Lingyuan Mansion? What the Yin family can give you, my Lingyuan Mansion can also give you, and even more!"

Wang Ba was silent for a moment after hearing this.

Yin Shilang behind him couldn't help but feel worried.

Due to Yin Penglai's special care, the Yin family did not impose many restrictions on Mr. Taiyi. This might win people's hearts, but at this moment it might also help the other party make up his mind to defect.

However, what relieved him was that Mr. Taiyi was silent for a while, then shook his head slightly:
"I should be loyal to the people who have done me a favor... The Yin family has never wronged me, so I will not break my previous promise. Fellow Daoist Fan, I have no intention of participating in the disputes in the Ruins of Corpses. Can you please forgive me today? I will also remember your kindness and will never participate in the fight between the Yin family and Lingyuan Mansion in the future."

Wang Ba's words were extremely sincere.

He did not want to get involved in the disputes in the ruins. He stayed here only to break through the tribulation as soon as possible and then go to the Yuntian Realm. This was his goal.

But Fan Yuxian shook her head slightly after hearing this:

"Fellow Daoist, you have cultivated to this point, how come you can't even understand this?"

"If you are in this ruins of corpses, it is impossible to stay out of it. Unless you have passed the tribulation perfectly, no one can defeat you... Unfortunately, you are not."

"Forget it. I am a person who loves talents. Since you are still stubborn, I will take you back first."

As he spoke, he suddenly flashed and grabbed towards Wang Ba!

The black water area is rolling around!

Combined with the rough yet perfectly fitting rules, it was like water from the sky hitting us directly!

"In the end, we still have to see the truth with our own hands."

Wang Ba sighed lightly without changing his expression.

A Xuanhuang Dao domain quickly emerged above his head.

Rules are like bones, quickly supporting the Dao domain and heading towards Fan Yuxian.

One is black water, the other is dark yellow.

The collision of the two is extremely simple and concise.

The Black Water Dao Domain paused slightly, and then began to shake violently, quickly causing the Xuanhuang Dao Domain to shake as well!

The Dao domain actually dispersed rapidly.

"Ok?"

Wang Hao frowned slightly.

"This person's method of controlling the Dao domain and rules is quite unique!"

His heart moved slightly, and his eyes quickly scanned the changes in the Black Water Dao area.

He was well versed in all laws and was naturally familiar with the law of water. He immediately realized that this domain was condensed using the law of heavy water. It looked like a drop, but it was as heavy as a domain. When vibrated by heavy water, naturally nothing would be unaffected.

His heart moved slightly. The Xuanhuang Dao Realm, which was quickly dispersed by the shock of the Black Water Dao Realm, suddenly became dark at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, the Xuanhuang version of the Black Water Dao Domain quickly condensed and once again faced Fan Yuxian's Dao Domain.

"Eh?! How could you…"

Fan Yuxian didn't take it seriously at first, but as soon as the two Dao domains came into contact, he immediately saw the problem!

Although the opponent's Dao Domain was limited by his realm and was quickly suppressed by him, the method used was actually 70% to 80% similar to the secret method of his Lingyuan Mansion!

I was suddenly shocked!

"What an amazing understanding! Did he learn it just by taking a look?!"

My heart was shocked, and I became more determined to capture the other party.

If we can't catch him, we'll kill him and never leave him to the Yin family!

However, at this moment, he suddenly heard a low shout:
"Certainly!"

Fan Yuxian suddenly felt a sense of warning in her heart!
He wanted to dodge, but he felt like there was an invisible wall trapping him!

"rule!"

“What complicated rules!”

"Why are there such complicated rules here!?"

"Is there anyone else here?"

Sensing the rules that emerged around him for no reason, he felt a little panic for the first time!
The next moment, he looked up instinctively, horrified!
An astonishing light golden sword light rapidly enlarged in the sight... (End of this chapter)