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Chapter 139: The Divine Jue Thousand Peaks Foundation Establishment is coming, and the power from the Foundation Establishment Monk [First update, please subscribe! 】

"The body has been found. Is it true?"

Wen Jiu couldn't believe that Tianguan Bai, the leader of the Dead Man Peak who had never shown his face before, died like this?

Is it really that easy for an old man who built his foundation from a place like the Far West to die so easily?

In this regard.

Wen Jiu was doubtful.

Because he had never seen the body.

Pingshan only heard about it from Kuyue.

Whether this is true or not is unknown.

However, he had just come to the front foot to get a share of the human ban, and then Fang Xiaolin, the back foot, was about to come to the Dead Man's Peak and asked to see him by name. Although the two things have nothing to do with each other, I have to say that it is really a coincidence.

Although we know that the foundation-building body cultivating the demon corpse is much stronger than the blood ink three thousand, the gap between the two is worlds apart, but light transformation takes hundreds of days, this foundation-building body cultivating the demon corpse is really a bit scary.

Killing real spirit demons is still like killing chickens.

Don't waste time either.

The round trip may take about four days.

Just a meeting.

Ordinary qi-training monks don't know that there is a guardian behind the Far West, but don't the foundation-building monks know that?

Wen Jiu was in trouble.

After the True Spirit Demon Clan felt the power of the Three Evil Flying Corpses, they no longer looked as crazy as before, and their violent tempers that rallied to attack disappeared. In fear, they began to hide in front of the abyss.

At the time of daily settlement, the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons was cultivated using the Three Evil Corpse Raising Method, but after ten hours of transformation progress, it only had ten points of experience.

The blood-eating Taoist spoke truthfully.

"This one is really unstoppable." Wen Jiu sighed helplessly. He couldn't figure out what the other party wanted to do, and finally decided to go back.

[Building the foundation body to repair the demon corpse (10/1000 during alienation)]

Seeing that nothing could be found, Wen Jiu fled directly with the flying corpse of the Three Evils, and returned to Dead Man's Peak in less than two hours.

As for Mu Yuanlong's body, Wen Jiu abandoned it directly and used three thousand blood ink to suck it into a corpse.

After Wen Jiu made the decision, he immediately let the flying corpses of the Three Evils begin a massacre in the Abyss of Demons.

Since he is the person raised by Fang Xiaolin.

"So you are also afraid." Wen Jiu couldn't help but laugh, and continued to control the three evil flying corpses to pursue them.

Wen Jiu simply didn't go anywhere. He only practiced in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons and prepared to start a massacre in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons. He cultivated the Three Thousand Blood Ink Corpses and the Foundation-Building Body Cultivating Demon Corpses to the level of flying corpses as quickly as possible.

Because the three evil flying corpses rushed into the group of true spirit demons and wiped them all out. With just one claw, ten or eight true spirit demons could be killed.

Before leaving, Wen Jiu used the Three Evil Flying Corpses to ask the Blood Eater why Fang Xiao came to the far west.

The corpse was directly burned by Wen Jiuyi's fire, leaving only a layer of white bone powder on the ground, which dispersed when the wind blew.

"Will you come back or not?"

And the alienation experience progress bar only needs 500 to be filled.

Not long after.

Dongfang Tiancheng's reply came, "Obviously, it was to determine whether Fellow Daoist Han was an evil cultivator of Wusheng Sanmen, but the real reason behind it is still unknown, because Fang Xiaolin had already been to the other three sects and five peaks, and the dead man who came last peak."

When Xuemo Sanqian's corpse was transformed, he could gain one hundred points of transformation experience in two hours a day.

It will take about two days to reach Fengyun Fairy City.

But if the foundation-building monks ask each other, they can understand the reason.

At this time, even if the Three Evil Flying Corpses do not reveal their foundation-building power, it is more than enough to deal with the True Spirit Demon Clan simply with the blood of the Thunder Spirit Demon. There is no need to change places after a sneak attack, and there is no need to worry about being surrounded and torn apart by the True Spirit Demon Clan.

In case he encounters something else along the way, such as robbery cultivators, demons, etc., and it is also the first time for him to go to such a far place, so he must be cautious and see the world first, and the round trip time needs to be improved. It will also increase accordingly, and it is estimated that it will be at least half a month before we return to Dead Man's Peak.

But only kill a hundred at a time.

When the Blood Food Taoist was asked this question, he was not surprised at all, because foundation-building monks are different from Qi-training monks like them. There are some information that Qi-training monks may not even think about.

He was just an evil cultivator under Fang Xiaolin's command who did shady things. How could he be qualified to know some things.

If he doesn't go back, he may cause some trouble to Master Ye Chen and the others.

"It seems that we can only cultivate Xuemo Sanqian first."

There are still two days before Fang Xiao comes.

Maybe you know something.

"This junior doesn't know either."

As Wen Jiu expected, after Mu Yuanlong's corpse was destroyed, one alienated corpse keeper's quota became vacant. However, the alienation of the foundation-building body cultivating the demon corpse was somewhat beyond Wen Jiu's expectations.

"Now I doubt whether the true spirit demons from the Demonic Abyss can cultivate them to the level of Flying Corpse."

"Elder Dongfang, I wonder what the purpose of this foundation-building senior is to meet me by name?" Wen Jiu immediately sent a message and waited quietly for Dongfang Tiancheng's reply.

It's not that there is no Yin method to nourish the blood, but it's because he doesn't want to kill too quickly, causing the Abyss of Demons to empty too quickly.

Moreover, Wen Jiu did not dare to push the True Spirit Demon Clan too hard. Liu Bang knew how to leave a chance for Xiang Yu to survive, so that Xiang Yu would not have to fight against the odds. The True Spirit Demon Tribe is much stronger than Xiang Yu.

When the monks from Shenjue Qianfeng imprisoned them here, was it because there were no monks who could kill them all?

It doesn't seem to be the case.

Even if it is, hundreds of years later, the True Spirit Demon Clan no longer has a second level, but the True Spirit Demon Clan still poses a threat to the entire Far West, and the value of the True Spirit Demon Clan is not low. Why didn’t Shenjue Qianfeng send someone to solve it? Why didn't anyone be sent to harvest demon flesh and blood?
Xu is still wary.

Or perhaps they are also worried that the True Spirit Demon Clan will fight to the death and jump over the wall in a hurry.

It was something that everyone in Shenjue Qianfeng had to be careful about. How could he, a leftist monk who had just established his foundation, not be cautious?
Of course, if something happens, he can run away. There is a problem with the Blood Corpse Escape, but the problem is that he can run, but Dead Man's Peak cannot escape, and neither can Master Ye Chen and the others. .

A day and a half later.

One hundred true spirit demon corpses were all cultivated into corpse blood by Wen Jiu, but the Yin magic in Wen Jiu's body was still abundant.

Because the Three Evil Flying Corpses are very efficient at restoring corpse energy in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons, and coupled with the abundance of corpse energy in the Three Evil Flying Corpses, refining all one hundred true spirit demons would only be enough to destroy the Three Evil Flying Corpses. The body is only half consumed.

As for this half, the Three Evil Flying Corpses were replenished in just two hours, and the efficiency was quite fast.

"Comfortable!"

After cultivating the corpse blood, Wen Jiu stretched.

But there is one thing to say, although refining corpses and nourishing blood is no longer a problem, even if there are a hundred more, it can be easily done, but it is only the first-level mid-grade corpse eyes that somewhat slow down the cultivation speed of corpse blood.

"It seems that when I go to Fengyun Fairy City, I can find a second-level weapon refiner and find a way to upgrade the corpse eyes to the second level." In this way, the efficiency of refining corpses and nourishing blood will definitely be improved to another level.

Moreover, it can also be used as a method to fight the enemy. This function of corpse eye stamina must be very good after reaching the second level.

His Yin method and the corpse energy of the Three Evil Flying Corpses can easily fill it up when the two are superimposed.

This way.

One more trump card.

And it is a trump card that may be able to kill the foundation-building monks.

……

It was nightfall the next day.

Dongfang Tiancheng heard again.

Fang Xiaolin is coming tonight, but there is only Fang Xiaolin, and no other people from Shenjue Qianfeng are accompanying him.

Wen Jiu immediately changed his clothes, concealed his cultivation and face, and went straight to the top of the Dead Man's Peak to meet this foundation-building monk who surpassed thousands of peaks. The other party can nourish people and tolerate the existence of the Forbidden City. He must be a profit-oriented person. This trip must be mostly related to profit.

At this time, all the elders of the main peak had arrived at the top of Dead Man's Peak. When Wen Jiu arrived, everyone gathered around and greeted him very kindly, with words of welcome and gratitude in his words. If I read it correctly, there are also some elders from the main peak who usually hate Zuo Dao monks.

This is the situation.

Wen Jiu was quite satisfied.

This is the result he wants. If his cultivation level is low, he will be a heretic, and if his cultivation level is high, he will be a master of the heretics.

Many people still feel unhappy in their hearts, but with this level of cultivation, who dares to speak out?
When my cultivation level is higher, I am afraid they will only envy me, and even wish I could practice heresy too. They are all old monks who have been practicing for decades, and their desire for foundation building can naturally suppress their bottom line and preferences.

of course.

Except for people like Bai Jianxin.

Wen Jiu already knew the reason why Bai Jianxin hated the heresy through Liu Qianling's soul blow.

The one he cherishes.

There are also many relatives.

Ninety percent of them were killed by the left-right monks who betrayed Dead Man's Peak.

This kind of hatred may not be suppressed even by the opportunity of foundation building.

After a brief conversation, Wen Jiu said no more and stood silently beside the elders of the main peaks.

Waiting for Fang Xiaolin to arrive.

Even if Dongfang Tiancheng and others asked him to step forward, Wen Jiu refused directly. His main goal was not to sit in the front during class, and the same was true when standing in line to welcome people. The former is helpless, while the latter is for safety.

Keep the habit of standing at the back. If something happens, you will definitely not be the first to be unlucky, and your chances of survival will be greatly increased.

After a while.

A figure continued to fly across the night sky, gathering a frightening and terrifying aura and pressing it in front of the Dead Man's Peak.

The person who came was wearing a red-gold robe, and his face looked like he was no more than thirty or forty years old, but the sharpness in his eyes was something even Dongfang Tiancheng, who had practiced for hundreds of years, could not match. Just one glance made Dongfang Tiancheng and others quickly bow and salute. .

However, Wen Jiu's first impression of him only remained superficial, because this guy's appearance was too exaggerated.

Robe - second level.

Hairpin - second level.

Magic Boots - Level 2.

Even the belt around his waist is a second-level magic weapon.

Even though the concealment method has been used, the light of the magic weapon on his body is still difficult to cover up.

"Is this how wealthy the great sect is?" Wen Jiu couldn't help but think of Feng Jue's shabby appearance, which made her heartache.

The robe that Feng Jue wore was only the first-class, and judging from the traces, Xu had been wearing it for many years.

Build the foundation at the same time.

Why is the gap so big?

Fang Xiaolin remained silent for a long time, just looking down at everyone indifferently, which invisibly put people under great pressure.

Wen Jiu understood that this was probably a show of force.

During Fang Xiaolin's silence, no one dared to look up, and no one dared to move, they could only stand quietly.

In front of the main hall, the atmosphere suddenly became very depressing.

After a hundred breaths.

Fang Xiaolin finally spoke, with an indifferent tone, "Dongfang Tiancheng, Ye Chen, Bai Jianxin, and the new guest Han Li, the four of you are staying."

"Yes!"

"Follow senior's orders!"

Everyone saluted again, breathed a sigh of relief and quickly dispersed.

As soon as everyone dispersed, Wen Jiu was forced to be exposed in front of others even if he didn't want to stand in front. Moreover, he felt that Fang Xiaolin had been staring at him, his consciousness constantly scanning up and down, as if he wanted to explore everything from his toes to the tips of his hair.

Seeing that nothing could be detected, not even Wen Jiu's level, his face turned cold again and he said, "Han Li, unlock your concealment method."

Wen Jiu's expression condensed.

This person is so aggressive.

The method of removing the concealment is equivalent to stripping naked and showing it in front of the other party, which no one is willing to do.

After all, who doesn’t have a little secret of their own?

How could Fang Xiaolin, a person who could even support a blood-eating Taoist, investigate a person suspected of being a member of the Wusheng Sansect so meticulously? But he still chose to do this, obviously because he wanted to give him a blow.

If you give in.

Fang Xiaolin's goal may have been achieved.

If you resist.

It is estimated that Fang Xiaolin will go further.

But compared to being able to see through the Yinsha true spirit body and true cultivation level, Wen Jiu was not afraid that Fang Xiaolin would go one step further.

"Senior, my concealment method coexists with my body cultivation method. Even if I do it myself, I cannot eliminate it."

Wen Jiu tried to find a reason to see Fang Xiaolin's reaction.

Fang Xiaolin's face darkened, and a huge foundation-building coercion slanted down, so that several people in Dongfang Tiancheng couldn't even stand still. It was better to take more than ten steps back, but Wen Jiu didn't even take a step. retreat.

Face the pressure of foundation building!

"You're quite capable... aren't you afraid of death?" Fang Xiao was slightly surprised, but still asked coldly and condescendingly.

Wen Jiu raised his hand and saluted, "Senior, if there is something that the junior needs to do, the junior will do it through fire and water, but this concealment method cannot be lifted. Even if you kill me, the result will be the same."

"Interesting." Fang Xiaolin was angry at first, but after hearing the first half of Wen Jiu's words, his anger immediately disappeared.

His original intention was to give Han Li a blow and make him submit to him so that he could do his best for him.

Although this powerful attack didn't work, Han Li was a smart man.

Wen Jiu added again, "The junior is waiting for the senior to drive."

That’s all.

If you still want to convince people with reason, then I will have no choice but to be rude.

Don't force me, Han Li, to commit murder and abscond!
"You are a smart man, please wait outside the hall." Fang Xiaolin restrained the pressure of the foundation building and slowly walked towards the main hall.

The three people in Dongfang Tiancheng all glanced at Wen Jiu, followed each other with their own thoughts, and followed Fang Xiaolin into the palace.

After entering the hall and taking a seat, Fang Xiaolin said coldly, "I have some unfortunate news to tell you. Tian Guan Bai has died. His body has been found by the elders of our sect and has been buried in the Shenjue Thousand Peaks."

Hearing this, Wen Jiu outside the hall raised his brows and couldn't believe it.

Presumably, as far as Shenjue Qianfeng is concerned, it is impossible to leave Tianguan Bai's corpse to raise it or refine it into a human puppet. If this spreads out, the reputation of Shenjue Qianfeng will be ruined.

At the same time, it will also chill the hearts of the people below.

Only fools from all over Shenjue Qianfeng would do this, but no one who is smart would do this.

Since Tian Guan Bai's body will not be used, why not let Tian Guan Bai's body return to its roots?

Do you have to be buried in Shenjue Qianfeng?

And can a foundation builder with vassal strength really be buried in Shenjue Thousand Peaks?
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