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Chapter 137 The first time with the foundation-building monk, Fengyun Immortal City miles away [Please vote for me! 】

If there is a certain danger.

Even if it was brought to him, he wouldn't want it.

all in all.

Now that we have reached this stage of foundation building, we must act more cautiously in the future, so as not to let our previous efforts go to waste.

As for how to judge whether it is dangerous or not, of course there are blood-eating Taoists and Mo Jianchou. How can you not betray a few teammates if you are a right-wing Taoist? And strictly speaking, the person who betrayed his teammates was a person from Wusheng Sanmen, and it was none of his business.

……

Two days later.

In addition to the Blood Eater Taoist and Mo Jianchou, several other left-handed monks who have perfected their Qi practice also intend to make friends with him.

However, Wen Jiu did not block everyone out. Instead, he called Qian Juduo and asked him to help collect invitations from these people. Wen Jiu did not bother to get to know anyone who had no foundation building background or was a pure casual cultivator.

Wen Jiu nodded as if he understood.

Not a sect at all.

However, Mo Jianchou's words made him feel that the identity of the foundation-building monk might not be that simple.

The next day.

……

However, when they returned to Fangshi, the Blood Food Taoist and others were already waiting at the entrance of Fangshi. The other monks from the Perfect Left Dao were also there, holding some valuable and extraordinary things in their hands.

Mo Jianchou invited Wen Jiu to drink at Guyue Tower again.

As for why Mo Jianchou chose to say this, it was because just asking any Zuomen monk would know such things.

Intangible because there is no sect station, no sect rules, and maybe even no sect leader.

If you don't want to stick to something like yellow, you won't stick to it.

"Fellow Taoist is really brave." After receiving this answer, Wen Jiu couldn't help but sigh.

As long as his subordinates have their own power, Wen Jiu will chat with him for a few words, which may be used in the future.

Don’t even think about messing with my Taoist mind!

Wen Jiu originally thought that Mo Jianchou would not answer.

In this regard.

The reason is that these people are all left-men monks.

Wen Jiu flatly refused.

But later, from Mo Jianchou's mouth, Wen Jiu learned why these people decided to become casual cultivators.

As long as you are a left monk, you can call yourself a left door monk, but the prerequisite is that you have the strength to be able to withstand the word "left door".

Mo Jianqiu smiled and said nothing, "Fellow Taoist, have you ever seen us ask you? There are some things that it's better not to know."

Is the left door foundation-building monk just a cover?
It was as if he was pretending to be someone from the Wusheng Sanmen.

Once it is formed and the front foot is formed, the enemies on the back foot will come to kill them.

Obviously not for drinking.

Wen Jiu left Tsangfang City, and when he came back, he came back with the flying corpse of Sansha who was hiding his face in disguise.

But Mo Jianchou turned out to be a cat looking for a tiger to cooperate.

It is both intangible and tangible.

After all, the so-called left-men monk is just a casual name.

Mo Jiuqiu saw Wen Jiu thinking deeply, and then his eyes flashed with enlightened surprise. He couldn't help but smile and said with emotion: "Even if fellow Taoist guesses, it's best to pretend that you don't know anything. Some things are not for us to practice." Qi monks should understand."

Mo Jianchou obviously knew the meaning of Wen Jiu's words, and smiled indifferently, "As long as we drink the soup obediently and let the foundation-building senior eat the meat, then the Blood Food Taoist and I will be safe... But fellow Taoists don't have to worry. , that person doesn’t dare to take action against you, maybe he will even fawn over your evil brother.”

After feeling emotional.

What I didn't expect was that Mo Jianchou didn't hide it, but said truthfully: "It's just a cooperation of interests, the foundation-building monks cannot enter the Tianjue ruins, and we need the protection of the foundation-building monks, so we stand together. "

Maybe there was a master, but that was decades ago, and now it has long perished at the hands of Shenjue Qianfeng.

Seeking skin from a tiger is extremely dangerous.

Wen Jiu didn't bother to meet anyone.

"Who is that person's true identity?" Wen Jiu asked again.

Seeking longevity in this life.

Because it is common for people from the left sect to follow their own will and massacre cities indiscriminately for cultivation. People who hate the word "left sect" are everywhere. Even some evil cultivators and tribulation cultivators hate the left sect monks equally, so these people did not form their own power.

But his eyes were squinting.

The so-called left door.

What surprised Wen Jiu was that all of them were pure casual cultivators.

"I see." Wen Jiu suddenly realized, but then he realized another problem. Since the Zuomen is not a sect at all, what is the situation of the so-called Zuomen Foundation Establishment Seniors?
"Fellow Daoist Mo, what is the relationship between the Zuomen Foundation Establishment senior and you?" Wen Jiu asked curiously.

Although it is not as precious as the Blood Demon Mushroom, it is still a top-grade Yin and Evil thing, worth at least one or two thousand low-grade spiritual stones.

Seeing this scene, Wen Jiu couldn't help but sigh in her heart: Isn't this faster than killing people to steal treasures to get spiritual stones?

Killing people and grabbing treasures involves taking risks.

Maybe they will be killed.

But holding the banner of a foundation-building monk and easily earning thousands of spirit stones is really wonderful.

No strangers allowed.

Must come often in the future!
"An impoverished person eats blood, and I have seen my senior!"

"Junior, don't be jealous and pay homage to your senior!"

"senior!"

The Blood Food Taoist and others bowed respectfully.

The next moment, three or four Zuo Dao monks who had completed their Qi training respectfully presented their gifts to the flying corpse of Sansha.

The blood-eating Taoist didn't stop him.

Because he knew that Wen Jiu had not seen many people in the past few days, there was no need to stop them from giving gifts.

The three evil flying corpses did not respond, and then continued to walk forward, faintly releasing a blood evil foundation-building power. Not much, but just enough to make everyone sure that this is the foundation-building power of Blood Fiend and not something else.

Why do this?
There are two reasons.

First, a few thousand spiritual stones cannot satisfy him.

What he values ​​​​is the left-right monks in the entire city.

After all, Mo Jianchou had already told the truth about their relationship with the Left Dao Foundation Establishment monk.

Then wouldn't he take over this market and turn the rent collector into himself, and be worthy of Mo Jianqiu telling the truth?
Second, show it to the foundation-building monk hiding in the dark.

The perception of Sansha Flying Corpse has captured the foundation-building monk who is already in Guyue Tower. As he expected, he is indeed not a real left-handed monk. If she wants to know something from the other person's mouth, Ziran has to show her own value.

"Just give it all to me."

Wen Jiu accepted everyone's gifts one by one, and then immediately let Sansha Flying Corpse duck downstairs to Gu Yue.

After receiving the gift, Wen Jiu quickly followed, but instead of going upstairs, he stopped everyone downstairs.

The Blood Food Taoist seemed to have an idea, but in the end he hesitated and could only stand obediently under Gu Yue's stairs.

No one else came to eat when they saw blood.

They could only stand downstairs obediently.

This scene, the six monks who had perfected their Qi training and left the Tao, stood like guards under Gu Yue's building, which really made the monks in Fangshi feel addicted.

Count thirty or fifty years forward.

None of them had ever seen such a big battle.

Is this the foundation-building monk?

Even though they are as strong as the Blood Food Taoist and others, they can only act as doormen!

……

The ancient building is in the middle of the month.

The flying corpse of Three Evils ducked to a closed wing on the third floor.

The foundation-building monk in the wing room was the same as the three evil spirits. His true appearance could not be seen clearly, and his aura was also hidden by it. If the Taoist Taoist of Blood Eater and the others came, they might not be able to feel anything even if they were standing outside the door.

"Fellow Taoist is worthy of the Blood Demon Foundation. My concealment skills are top-notch even on the Shenjue Thousand Peaks. I didn't expect that my fellow Taoist would see through it at a glance." The old cultivator in green clothes in the room slowly stood up and opened the door to greet me.

Through the three evil flying corpses, Wen Jiu took a close look at the person in front of him and carefully felt the fluctuations of his mana.

Upon closer inspection, Wen Jiu immediately felt a familiar aura. To be precise, it came from the familiarity in Yin Yangchen's soul memory - this person turned out to be the old sect leader of the Yueji Sect. Who would have thought of this?
Each and every one of them is full of rebellion.

Yan Poshan cooperated with Tianzuo League.

This month, the old leader of Ji Sect, Feng Jueze, cooperated with the Blood Food Taoist and others.

Only Dongfang Tiancheng and Master Ye Chen are dedicated to Dead Man Peak and loyal to Shenjue Qianfeng.

This is really sad.

Fortunately, the purpose of coming here this time is to contact the foundation-building monks, otherwise the great elder and the others would never know the news until they die.

However, although he recognized it through Yin Yangchen's soul memory, Wen Jiu chose to act as Mo Jianchou said and pretended not to know anything.

"Fellow Taoist, why don't you get straight to the point." Sansha Feizhi entered the room and sat down casually, and then said through his spiritual consciousness.

Feng Jue said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist is so cautious that he doesn't even want to speak. But since fellow Taoist is straightforward, I will just say what I have to say and ask if I have anything. The rest is up to you."

"Ah."

The flying corpse of the three evil spirits responded.

Feng Jue filled the wine glass in front of him while filling up the wine glass in front of him for the flying corpse of Sansha: "Since Taoist friends have decided that Tianjue Mountain will be opened this time, then you and I might as well work together to deal with the foundation-building monks of Shenjue Qianfeng. ”

"Fellow Daoist is only in the early stage of foundation building, and what he has built is only an ordinary Dao foundation. It is a bit overconfident to say that he can cope with the foundation building of Shenjue Thousand Peaks."

The consciousness of the Three Evil Flying Corpses responded.

Wen Jiu downstairs smiled disdainfully.

joke?

You really dare to think about asking me to accompany you to deal with the foundation building of Shenjue Qianfeng.

Even though the foundation-building monks belong to the land of the extreme west, there is another world beyond the sky. The Shenjue Qianfeng foundation-building monks who control almost all foundation-building resources are just like killing an ordinary foundation-building monk when the three evil spirits fly to kill Liu Qianling. So simple?
Feng Jue chuckled and said firmly: "If it were before, I would naturally not dare to say these words, but now Shenjue Qianfeng cannot protect itself, and has changed its decision to only send a middle-stage foundation-building elder to the extreme west... just to build the foundation. In the mid-term, I can still fight hard. If I have more Taoist friends to help me, I will definitely win."

Feng Jue is still very confident.

But in Wen Jiu's view, it was not credible.

Because why does Feng Jue trust him so much?
There is probably something fishy.

Fortunately, Wen Jiu had no intention of cooperating.

Listening to Feng Jue first is just so that he can ask what he wants to know later.

Now that Feng Jue has said everything he needs to say, it's his turn. Wen Jiu was about to change the subject, "I'm afraid I'll have to think carefully about this, fellow Taoist...but there's something I want to ask you, fellow Taoist."

Feng Jue did not answer, but continued: "Fellow Taoist traveled across the ocean to come here for the chance of the golden elixir that may exist on Tianjue Mountain. Without help, I am afraid that even if you can get the things from Tianjue Mountain, you will not be able to get them." take away.

Wusheng has three vital skills, but Shenjue Qianfeng is not without a way to track them. If it concerns Tianjue Mountain, Shenjue Qianfeng will chase down fellow Taoist no matter how high the price is, and I am afraid he will not let him escape. possible. "

"There are still several months until the Tianjue ruins, why are fellow Taoists so impatient?" Wen Jiu no longer wanted to answer this question.

He just wanted to quickly learn about the world of foundation-building monks.

Feng Jue's face hardened, and then he squeezed out a wry smile, "That's what fellow Taoist said, but I'm too impatient... If you want to ask fellow daoist, just ask, I will naturally tell you everything I know."

Wen Jiu quickly asked again, "I just built a foundation and want to buy some second-level items. I don't know where to buy them?"

If you can ask about the place of foundation building trading.

That would be like stepping half-foot into the world of foundation-building monks.

Feng Jue responded, "If I have what fellow Taoist needs, I can exchange it with fellow daoist cheaply. As a fellow daoist, once you leave the far west and enter the middle of the Shenyu Mountains, you will definitely be beaten by Shen Jue Qianfeng." People are watching, don’t tell me what to buy, I’m afraid Taoist friends won’t even be able to leave the central part. The Tianjue ruins are about to be opened, so Taoist friends should not make trouble.”

"Fellow Taoist, just say so." Wen Jiu saw that Feng Jue was worried that he would never come back, thus losing a helper, so he could only give Feng Jue another "Anxin Pill", "I'm not talented, I'm quite If you are good at escape, even if a monk comes in the middle stage of foundation building, he may not be able to keep me... Fellow Taoist, wait and see!"

In order to reassure Feng Jue, Wen Jiu directly performed Blood Corpse Escape and disappeared into the side room in an instant.

To be safe, Wen Jiu used it twice.

After the three evil flying corpses stepped into the foundation, the time consumed by using the blood corpse to escape once was already negligible.

It is estimated that only 10% of the corpse energy is consumed after using it ten times, so Wen Jiu doesn't care about such a small loss of corpse energy at all.

After a hundred breaths.

Wen Jiucai used the blood corpse to escape.

Back in the house, Feng Xuan was obviously more surprised under his mask, and said with emotion: "Fellow Taoist's escape method is really unique. But I don't need to worry about fellow Taoist. With this escape method, I'm afraid it will be difficult to build the foundation in the later stage." It’s hard to chase Taoist friends!”

In addition to surprise, there was also a hint of joy in Feng Jue's tone, and he quickly said, "Fellow Taoist, go all the way east, and after entering the middle of the Shenyun Mountain Range, you can go to Fengyun Immortal City 2,800 miles away. Fengyun Immortal City is located in a Above the third-level spiritual vein, the city lord is the famous and only golden elixir monk of the Left Dao lineage. Even the Shenyu Mountains have to give him face and dare not compete with him head-on. Therefore, if he is a casual cultivator or a left Daoist, Going there is the only choice.

However, even though Fengyun Immortal City is not revered by Shenjue Qianfeng, there are still many Shenjue Qianfeng disciples and foundation-building elders, so fellow Taoists must be cautious if they go there. After all, fellow Taoist monks are foundation-building monks, and it’s hard for people not to pay attention to every move they make. "

Wen Jiu immediately asked Sansha Flying Corpse to clasp his fists to express his gratitude, and he suddenly had a lot of expectations for the Fengyun Immortal City in his heart.

Two thousand eight hundred miles is not that far.

At the current flying speed of the Three Evil Flying Corpses, it can be reached in less than a day without stopping day and night. However, long-distance flying consumes corpse energy, and the Shenyu Mountains are not safe after dark, so it will take a lot of time.

But it should only take two days

Now that he knew where the world of foundation-building monks was, Wen Jiu had no intention of continuing to talk to Feng Jue.

However, Feng Jue was indeed the first foundation-building monk he knew, so it was still necessary to maintain necessary contact.

Maybe we can get a lot of news from him in the future.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Jiu tried to ask for information about Dongquan River. Unfortunately, even the foundation-building monks knew very little about Dongquan River.

Wen Jiu was not surprised by this.

After all, Dongquanhe only appears once every hundred years.

There simply wasn’t much time to study it.

"Fellow Taoist, you and I will keep in touch in the future." Wen Jiu asked Sansha Flying Corpse to take out a transmission note and pass it over.

Feng Jue did not refuse and accepted happily.

"That's natural, then I'll wait for news from fellow Taoist."

"Farewell."

The flying corpse of Sansha stood up immediately.

The same is true for Feng Jue.

Did not stay any longer.

Perhaps he was afraid that if he stayed here for too long, he would attract attention.

But as soon as Feng Jue left, Wen Jiu was thinking about what method he should use to reject Feng Jue in the future.

Refusing to cooperate is not a big deal. Feng Jue Danfan must have some brains and would not fall out with him, a fellow cultivator of the Blood Fiend Foundation Establishment, because of such a thing.

After Feng Jue's aura completely disappeared a hundred miles away, Wen Jiu let the flying corpse of Sansha go straight downstairs to the door.

Taoist Blood Eater and others quickly saluted respectfully.

The Blood Food Taoist originally wanted to ask about the situation, but when he thought about the foundation building matter, how could he inquire at will, so he quickly buried the impulse in his heart.

It was at this time that the sound of the three evil flying corpses' spiritual consciousness entered the Blood Food Taoist's ears.

"You're good."

"Go to the cave and wait for me."

After the sound transmission.

The three evil spirits left the city majestically.

And disappeared on the other side of the mountain in full view of everyone.

The Blood Food Taoist was left stunned on the spot because he had a bad premonition, and then he quickly glanced at Mo Jianchou who was standing aside. He was hesitant to discuss this matter with Mo Jianchou, but when he thought that the other party was a foundation-building monk, no matter how much he discussed it with Mo Jianchou, it would probably be useless.

Therefore, the Blood Food Taoist could only focus on Wen Jiu and said, "Fellow Taoist, please come to my cave for a talk."

"Fellow Taoist Blood Eater, all the things that need to be done on this trip have been taken care of. The next thing is not something we and other Qi Practitioners can decide. Let's meet again someday." Wen Jiu pretended to leave.

The blood-eating Taoist panicked.

Also anxious.

He said hurriedly, "I happen to have a first-grade, top-grade corpse mushroom that is three hundred years old. I wanted to give it to fellow Taoist."

"Fellow Taoist, please!"

Wen Jiu took the lead and walked towards the cave.

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