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Chapter 128 Returning to the Dead Man’s Peak, the Corpse of the Foundation-Building Monk [Please subscribe! 】

Put away your thoughts.

Wen Jiu began to drive three thousand corpses of blood and ink to practice life skills.

When the life chart is opened with corpse energy and the life magic formula is used, just like in the memory of Yin Yangchen's soul, the life chart opens and enters darkness.

This is the dark realm of fate.

In a psychic state, Wen Jiu also saw the so-called dark world of life magic through the perception of the three thousand corpses of blood and ink.

According to Yin Yangchen's soul memory, practicing life magic is to light up the earth star and the destiny star in this dark world.

One hundred and eight of the former.

All lit up.

Then you can enter the realm of great success.

This evil aura tightly wrapped his body and that of Sanqian Xuemo. Because of his psychic ability, Wen Jiu could clearly feel this evil aura. It came from all directions, making people feel like they were from head to toe. I couldn't help but tremble and be frightened from my heart to my soul.

Because just when the evil aura dissipated, Xuemo Sanqian suddenly seemed to come to life, and suddenly turned his head and looked at him deeply.

However, just when Wen Jiu was about to leave the dark world of life magic, an evil aura fell from the sky that made the hair stand on end, like falling into an ice cave.

Something unknown.

However, compared to the Earthly Destiny Star, it is very difficult to light up the Destiny Star. Yin Yangchen spent twenty or thirty years of practice to light up all the Destiny Stars. However, in the next ten years, Yinyang Chen was unable to light up a Destiny Star.

Wen Jiu began to drive Xuemo Sanqian's corpse to practice life skills.

The channeling is interrupted.

But even so, Wen Jiu could not calm down for a long time.

Maybe it comes from the owner of that sinister aura!
"What's happening here?"

Thirty years.

Compared with the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons, which has been accumulated for eight hundred years, it seems to be the difference between a firefly and a starlight.

At that time, the location of people and objects can be measured.

Then you can pry into other people's numerology at will.

Wen Jiu quickly went to check Yin Yangchen's soul memory, but Yin Yangchen had never seen this situation in the dark world of fate.

next moment.

The latter has only seventy-two, and if you light them all, you will enter the state of perfection.

"Luckily I have a daily settlement panel."

Because the daily settlement panel is there.

However, because there are no cultivating monks and it is not because of the innate death, the corpse of Xuemo Sanqian cannot establish contact with the darkness in front of him at all, let alone light up the Earth Star in it.

Fortunately, no matter how it erodes, the communication between Wen Jiu and the three thousand corpses of Xuemo has not been cut off.

This is true!

Who knows what will happen?
Will Blood Ink Sanqian's body be taken away directly?
Astonished, Wen Jiu quickly took away the life plate in front of Xuemo Sanqian, and immediately began to activate the life magic formula.

Yin Yang Chen has reached this point in his cultivation.

It was because there was no progress that Yin Yangchen took over the sect's mission and crossed the sea from the Three Gates of Wusheng to the Shenyu Mountains.

Wen Jiu was sure that it was not the gaze of Xue Mo Sanqian.

But it made Wen Jiu's hair stand on end and his heart skipped a beat.

But something else.

"Can we still practice this life skill?" Wen Jiu was a little scared because everything was unknown.

After this sinister aura fell, it began to pour into the corpses of Xuemo Sanqian, quickly invading the corpses from head to toe, and causing Wen Jiu and Xuemo Sanqian's psychic powers to gradually weaken.

Always the scariest.

You can also get a glimpse into the numerology of others.

Just one glance.

But Wen Jiu had a feeling that if the Corpse Breeder had not been there, Xuemo Sanqian's psychic connection with him would have been cut off at that moment.

The perception of Blood Ink Three Thousand was withdrawn from the dark world of life skills, and the sinister aura that frightened Wen Jiu also gradually dissipated.

Still not working.

The zombies he raised have already been bound to the panel.

Even if you continue to try for half an hour.

The words fall.

"Otherwise, it would be really annoying to be stuck in a realm for ten years... After all, how many decades does it take for a Qi-training monk?"

"Are you going to give up?"

"I can only go back and try using the True Spirit Demon Clan Sacrifice Training." Wen Jiu had no intention of trying anymore and was ready to continue his experience as a Liver Talisman Master.

After thinking for a moment, Wen Jiu decided to try again.

Just give up.

He was not reconciled.

After all, this was obtained with great difficulty by the three thousand corpses of Blood Ink.

With a worried heart and the preparation to cut off the practice of life skills at any time, Wen Jiu once again drove the three thousand corpses of blood and ink to practice.

However, what Wen Jiu didn't expect was that this situation did not continue to occur during the second practice.

Repeat several times.

Still so.

This made Wen Jiu breathe a small sigh of relief.

But I still have lingering fears.

"Although the same situation as the first time did not happen again, you still have to be careful when driving zombies to practice life skills in the future."

……

All night long.

Calm and calm.

The strange scene before did not appear again.

However, there was almost no progress in the practice of life skills, and no experience was gained when the settlement was settled the next day.

But not gaining experience does not mean that you absolutely cannot gain experience. It just means that you don’t have enough time to practice.

But if he couldn't even gain any experience after practicing for three hours, it would be absolutely impossible for Wen Jiu to spend time practicing like this. After all, there is nothing wrong with doing anything for three hours. You can gain experience by practicing whatever you want.

That very morning, Shan Yueru's impatient voice with a message came from outside the cave, "Junior Brother Wen, don't continue to retreat, come out quickly, we can return to the main peak today!"

Hearing this voice, Wen Jiu knew that the matters regarding Dead Man's Peak and Tianzuo Alliance were almost settled.

as predicted.

At this time, news also came from Pingshan.

After the incident on the main peak of Dead Man's Peak, the Zuodao monks, casual cultivators and robbery cultivators of the Tianzuo Alliance who were harassed by the side peaks fled immediately.

The elders of the main peak who were originally stationed on the side peak did not pursue them. Instead, under Ye Chen's mobilization, they began to surround and kill the human peak protectors.

At the end of the day, more than a dozen of the guardians of the Four Meridians died, and the remaining ten people had fled into the mortal world.

As for the other Tianzuo League monks, some were hiding and some were running away, while the rest died while being chased by the Side Peak monks. As for the casual cultivators and robbery cultivators who had fished in troubled waters before, all of them were gone now.

As for Pingshan's subordinates Guiya and Lu Laosan, although they are not dead, they are now hiding in the mortal world.

Both of them intend to join Pingshan. But Pingshan did not nod. Instead, he asked Wen Jiu immediately and expressed his sincerity.

This time his attitude was a little more respectful and flattering than before.

"My master's evil deeds are unparalleled. There is no one before or since in the entire Far West. You will definitely become the only leftist foundation builder in the Far West. Then what kind of leader of the Tianzuo Alliance, a clown, is worthy of a blood evil foundation builder?" "

Wen Jiu also felt comfortable and satisfied with Pingshan's flattery and his efficiency in delivering news.

If it can be broken later.

Reaching the late stage of Qi training.

It's not that I can't stay for a while.

"Let them find the leader of the Heaven and Earth Alliance." Wen Jiu immediately explained with the transmission talisman, "This is the time to employ people. If he still wants to build the foundation with blood evil, he has no choice. But the most important thing is to find Yin Yang Chen .”

Wen Jiu wanted the remaining souls of Yin and Yang Chen very much, after all, they could contain the "wealth" from the three gates of Wusheng.

After the explanation, Wen Jiu activated the cave formation and walked out slowly, "Senior sister, are you finishing the retreat so soon?"

"I won't deceive you. In fact, I didn't retreat at all, but returned to the main peak of the Dead Man's Peak to fight against the Tianzuo Alliance." Shan Yueru was overjoyed and sighed with infinite emotion, "I was ready to die in battle, but I didn't expect it. We have a great victory in this battle, and the leader of the four veins..."

Shan Yueru kept talking about what happened at Dead Man's Peak, and Wen Jiu continued to listen even though his heart was like a mirror.

Wen Jiu could feel that Shan Yueru's condition was much better, and he was very happy to have survived the disaster at Deadman Peak.

I'm so happy that I can't help but dance.

Looking at this scene, Wen Jiu was naturally in a good mood.

Especially when he heard Shan Yueru's praise and admiration for the mysterious leftist monk who killed Liu Qianling and the others, Wen Jiu couldn't help but echo a few words, and also praised himself a few words.

"Although the leader of the Tianzuo Alliance and the unpredictable Yin Yangchen are still alive, they should not dare to make a comeback. Junior brother, you can practice in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons with peace of mind from now on."

The words fall.

Shan Yueru smiled happily.

This last sentence seemed to be addressed to Wen Jiu.

But it was like saying it to myself.

"Senior sister, I'm going to pack my things." Wen Jiu was worried that Shan Yueru would start to stir up emotions, so he immediately found an excuse to go back to the cave.

Shan Yueru is helpless.

"You kid, can't you wait until I finish what I'm saying?"

Wen Jiu responded, "Definitely next time!"

……

Three hours later.

The flying boat landed on the mountainside of Dead Man's Peak.

At this time, outside the Dead Man's Peak, the prosperity and prosperity of the past have been restored, and there are many more monks coming to the main peak.

Wen Jiu glanced at it and could see many family monks. They all came with gifts. All their large and small bags were exposed. They obviously had storage bags but didn't use them. The main purpose was to have a high-profile and grand occasion.

Wen Jiu was not surprised by this. After bidding farewell to Shan Yueru with her sister Wen Ya, she went directly back to her practice residence.

After planting the Yinxie elixir again, Wen Jiu closed the door and continued to start the Liver Talisman Master experience.

It was like this for several days.

After eating the spirit-replenishing meal of two thousand spirit stones, the first-level middle-grade soul-stealing talisman was finally achieved by Wen Jiugan.

It was on this day that Ye Chen finally returned from abroad, and Wen Jiu stopped drawing talismans and left the practice residence.

Although Ye Chen is no longer a big deal to him, after all, the master-disciple status is here, coupled with the kindness of Yinzhou Zuodaolu and Tianjue Black Sword, Wen Jiu has to go to Ye Chen both emotionally and rationally. Greetings.

At the same time, he expressed his concern as a disciple.

However, when they arrived outside Yechendong Mansion, Yechen was discussing something with Dongfang Tiancheng and did not meet Wen Jiu immediately.

Out of curiosity, Wen Jiu used the perception of the three evil flying corpses to eavesdrop.

Nowadays, with the perception of Sansha Flying Corpse, it is not difficult to enter Ye Chen's palace protection formation silently.

Feel it.

Ye Chen's sullen voice came next, "Senior brother, I just received the news that Ku Yue is no longer in the Immortal Realm of Dead Man's Peak. This bitch runs very fast. If something goes wrong, he will escape immediately!"

"It's expected. Ku Yue is not like you. You are a person who would rather die in battle than take a step back. But Ku Yue is very cautious. I even suspect that the fake news announced by Qing Fu Hailou this time was not deceived at all. he."

Dongfang Tiancheng stroked his beard and spoke.

His face was still solemn.

As long as Dry Moon does not die, the troubles at Dead Man's Peak will never be resolved.

"You're a coward." Ye Chen cursed again, and then said, "Senior brother, in addition to Kuyue, the death of Yan Poshan has been spread to Xiaoyan Mountain and Yunlan Peak, and Shenjue Qianfeng will probably know about it soon. Regarding this matter... you have to make an idea quickly."

"Yan Poshan's death is indeed a trouble, but no matter what, Yan Poshan's death must be shouldered by you and me." Dongfang Tiancheng said without hesitation, "As long as Yan Poshan kills me, Yan Poshan No matter how unhappy the people behind it are, they will not break the rules of Shenjue Qianfeng for the sake of Yan Poshan."

The rule of Shenjue Qianfeng is that the three sects and six peaks can fight each other at will, regardless of death or injury. But if a monk outside the Three Sects and Six Peaks kills the sect leader or peak master of the Three Sects and Six Peaks, Shenjue Qianfeng will end.

Because no matter how the three sects and six peaks fight, it is still a fight between their own families, and the land in the far west is still in the hands of Shenjue Qianfeng.

But if outsiders intervene, they will violate Shen Jue Qianfeng's reverse scale.

"What the senior brother said is that Yan Poshan's life will be carried by the senior brother." Ye Chen also wanted to take the responsibility.

But who would believe that he would take this life?
Dongfang Tiancheng nodded, then stroked his beard and sighed, "It's a pity that this fellow Taoist doesn't want to show up to meet us. Otherwise, during our trip to the Tianjue ruins, we would definitely have the opportunity to build the foundation in our hands.

The ruins of Tianjue are our only chance. Although the collapse of the Tianzuo Alliance this time has disrupted Kuyue Blood Fiend's plan to build the foundation, he has Yin Yang Chen and You Wu Sheng as his backers, so building the foundation shouldn't be difficult. "

Ye Chen said with relief: "Senior brother, don't worry too much. I believe that master must be auspicious and have his own destiny. Moreover, with thousands of divine peaks pressing down, even if Ku Yue builds a foundation, he will not dare to attack us blatantly."

Dongfang Tiancheng shook his head, and after a few breaths of silence, he said hesitantly: "Actually, the owner of Fuhai Tower told me something a few days ago, that the time of the ancestor of Shenjue Qianfeng who has perfected the golden elixir is running out. "

"Senior brother, don't scare me." Ye Chen's face was condensed, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Because this news is so shocking.

That was the ancestor who had suppressed the Shenyun Mountain Range for hundreds of years.

he is.

None of the three gates of Wusheng dare to come out openly.

If he really left.

The Shenyu Mountain Range may be in complete chaos.

Dongfang Tiancheng did not nod or shake his head, "I don't know whether it is true or not, but this matter is probably not groundless, so the rules of Shenjue Qianfeng may now be able to suppress our own people.

If the news is true, the Shenjue Thousand Peaks will be completely unable to suppress the Wusheng Sanmen and other forces that covet the Shenyu Mountain Range. By then, the land in the far west will probably become a piece of meat on the chopping block of the Wusheng Sanmen Foundation-Building Monk. "

Hear this.

Ye Chen fell into a long silence.

"Senior brother, why don't you go find Master?"

Dongfang Tiancheng shook his head, "I can't find the covered building, how can you find it?"

"But we can't sit still and wait for death." Ye Chen said unwillingly.

Dongfang Tiancheng's eyes gradually became firm, "We still have Tianjue ruins, and that is our last chance. That person didn't show up, maybe the price we offered is not enough, and I am going to add some more!"

"Senior brother, you don't plan to--" Ye Chen hesitated, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Dongfang Tiancheng spoke slowly, "Since he is a corpse breeder, he will not refuse the corpse of a foundation-building monk!"

The words fall.

Wen Jiu's face condensed outside the cave.

(End of this chapter)